Don’t Tell Mommy | Part Two

…after my kinky hallway orgasm, I immediately left for work. I was in such a rush I left without eating. I think Bailey fell asleep after her solo playtime, she definitely didn’t know I was home.

I couldn’t help but smile when driving.

I was briefly absorbed in daydream…

**My pussy was dripping wet as Bailey kept tonguing my lips and asshole. It felt so wrong… **

I was imagining my wet pussy thrusting into Bailey’s wanting teenage face, but I was suddenly pulled back to reality as I came up to a red light.

I thought, Holy shit. I was just in the hallway with my wet panties on the ground and my fingers deep inside my pussy as I joined my naughty fifteen-year-old daughter in orgasm!

I was so surprised, I could not stop thinking about what had just happened. I was basically in psychological shock! I was unable to shake the feeling that I deeply enjoyed watching my young daughter, as wrong as I knew it was.

I vividly remembered her pussy, which had some hair; it looked like she probably never shaved it. I continued to remember my daughter’s naked body, she had perfectly erect nipples, small pink areolas, and perky little breasts. The light shining through the window glistened on her wet nipples. Just imagining her chest in detail was arousing, she was so beautiful, and it felt especially kinky for me to feel horny about my own daughter!! I had never felt that way before.

As I said previously, I was not aroused when overhearing my daughters’ prior masturbations. When she was 13, my husband and I first heard her orgasm. I remember it well, my husband and I spoke about it right after. It was cute, quiet, and sort of humorous; we both chuckled. We admired her, and didn’t think much about it.

Soon after that first orgasm, she became more vocal. My husband and I honestly were not concerned, we both were sexually curious at that same age so it was not a big deal. In fact, I started masturbating when I was much younger, probably seven. But I can explain my sexual youth another time, first let me finish this story.

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I arrived at work and went straight to the bathroom, which was empty. I went into a stall to urinate. While feeling the pleasant and relaxing sensation of release, I lost myself in fantasy; I was having more ideas! I was not able to resist my lustfulness and I couldn’t help being sexually creative.

My name is Kara, I am 35 and a mommy to one beautiful daughter, Bailey. I re-discovered my joy for incestuous voyeurism that memorable summer day because I overheard Bailey dirty talking, and her dirty talk was not innocent. She was imagining getting fucked by her own father, my loving and handsome husband, Andrew.

Andrew and I have been married since we were 20, when I got pregnant with Bailey. Today, I overheard Bailey orgasm to her daddy fantasy, and I couldn’t stop myself from joining her in orgasm.

I guess I’m not too surprised my daughter is so kinky and naughty, I had my own daddy fantasy when I was around her age. My husband doesn’t actually know about my daddy fantasy, he just knows I enjoy role-playing as a teenage girl with older men. In fact, even Andrew enjoys his ‘teen schoolgirl’ fantasy, but I guess I still feel too ashamed to tell him everything. I don’t know how he would react if he knew, and I have never had the courage to tell him.

All afternoon I could not stop thinking about what had transpired during lunch. It seemed like time slowed down at the clinic.

Finally work ended and I was headed home; I couldn’t wait to release my sexual tension. I was already imagining where I was going to masturbate, completely naked. When I came home I was half expecting my daughter to be out with her best friend Victoria.

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“Hi mom! How was work,” my daughter appeared out of nowhere and greeted me to my surprise.

“Oh… um hey sweetie. Work was ahh… it was good.” Shifting the focus to her, “I thought you would be out with Victoria by now.”

“I was going to hang out with Vicky, but I’m going to the movies with dad instead.”

“OH!” I said by accident. I felt angry and jealous but I played it off like I was interested. “…cool, what are you going to see?” I was trying to remain calm.

“Green Lantern, I can’t wait. Ryan Reynolds is so hot!”

I moved across the kitchen to the dining room. “I didn’t know you had a new crush,” I teased her.

My curiosity urged me to investigate further. I lusted to know more about her sexual fantasies.

“Come to think of it… he kinda reminds me of your father.”

Bailey laughed, “Haha wow, I never thought of that. I guess he kind of does,” she said sweetly.

There was a good 30 second pause in the conversation. I didn’t know what to say next.

Bailey looked away shyly, then glanced back, we made brief eye contact as I put things away; we both smiled. She looked away again before finally breaking the silence.

Looking down at the ground she asked slowly, “Is it weird that I think Ryan is hot, even though he looks like dad?”

I moved to put my bag down as I hesitated for how I wanted to approach this topic with her. Buying time to gather my thoughts, I started saying, “Welll…” and thought, I don’t want to encourage unhealthy ideas… but I don’t want to shame her either.

After a brief moment I realized what I felt deep down and responded.

“….not at all honey. It is totally natural to feel that way.” She looked at me sweetly and smiled then looked away. I had a feeling she was thinking about her father right then, and how she wanted him to punish her naughty pussy. My pussy started to tingle as I decided to take the discussion a bit further.

“In fact honey, if I were you I would have a crush on daddy!”

Bailey’s eyes lit up and she couldn’t prevent a smile from appearing.

“You would!? Even if you were my age and he was your daddy?”

“Well I’m not sure, but I know I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from admiring him, he is a handsome man. I did marry him after all.”

“Yeah, I guess.” She said cooly, trying to make herself seem disinterested.

“Plus, we’ve all showered together and I’ve seen how you look at him in the shower.”

“That was 6 years ago mom. I was curious.”

“It’s okay honey! Besides, I also noticed how you looked at him when we all went to the beach last weekend.”

Bailey looked at me with a flushed face and scared expression. She slowly spoke, “are you mad?”

“No, it is perfectly normal to be curious.”

Hesitantly she asked, “well is it normal to be curious about daddy?”

“Well… it is normal to be curious about the male body, and he is around a lot so it is understandable that you might be curious about him.”

She continued, “Well I am very curious about daddy!”

“I’m sure your curiosity for daddy will pass when you get older and realize that you are more interested in other men. Until then, don’t go hoggin’ him,” I teased her. “Save some for me,” I said and nudged her on the shoulder.

“I’ll share mommy I promise.”

She smiled and ran upstairs to her bedroom, I assumed to masturbate.