Chronicles of an incestuous daughter part 1[Ff] [inc]

I had always been slightly attracted to my mother, she was a single parent and extremely successful in the architecture world. I am surprised how she was able to spend time with me and run a multi-million dollar business at the same time.

Let me paint a picture of my mom, Kristen. She was fairly tall around 5’10” and extremely fit. Not petite at all, she worked out so had some muscle, she weighed around 150 lb. and with not an inch of fat. She had tight legs and a tight abdomen. Her breasts did not look a day older than 25, they refused to droop. They were extremely firm. She had absolutely no wrinkles and not anywhere close. Her ass was one of the most greatest things about her, she had been squatting for nearly 25 years so it was in perfect condition. I knew men worked with my mom just to look at my mom and investors took her out to ‘business dinners’ just to be seen with her. She used her sexuality to get herself further in life. At 40 she was insanely sexy, sometimes the thought of her makes my panties wet.

I remember I once got caught by my mom going through her dirty laundry. I was 15 at the time and she had just finished working out, her sweaty sports bra and panties were in the hamper and I snuck in and stole it. I rubbed her sweaty panties all over my face, I loved the smell of her day worn and sweaty clothes it turned me on. I remember I was sniffing her sports bras while masturbathing in her panties. My young cum soaked through them and I wore them to school the next day and played softball in them. By night, getting a whiff of them nearly made me squirt buckets. My mom caught the panties in my hamper and I blamed the maid for mixing up the laundry. She let it slide but was a little bit more cautious with her laundry.

I was 19 years old and back from my freshman year of college. I remember my mother picking me up in her new Bentley. New car smell, I loved it.

“So, Julie. How does it feel to be back?” My mom asked.

“I am really happy, I love it there but I love you even more. I really missed you.” I replied and gave my mom a kiss on the cheek

She grabbed my hand and kissed it and saw a tear roll down her face. My mom was alone and had been since my father passed away when I was four years old. I can only remember her having 3 boy friends since and doubt her sex life lasted longer than one night on each man.

When we finally arrived home my mom opened a bottle of wine and poured me a glass.

I looked at it surprised and stared at it.

“Go on” she said. “I know you drink in college, and I’m sure you’ve done more.” I take a swig of my wine and reply, “Such as?”

“Come on Julie. Away from home with a bunch of boys, you have had sex. I just want to know if you used protection and how many times.”

“Of course, and three guys.” I replied a little embarrassed.

“Three?” she replied. “That’s it?”

“Mom! Ew!”

“Julie in my first year I slept with at least 20 guys. This is excluding one night stands.”

“Oh my god mom.” I laugh.

“Ok, it is getting pretty late go to bed now.”

I still feel like a middle schooler being sent to my room, but I missed the feeling. I go into my shower and take off my clothes. My blouse rests on the counters and I slither out my tight jeans. I stand in my underwear looking at my small frame. I am only 4’10” and 88lbs. I have fairly perky but small boobs and a small tight ass, almost half the size of my mothers.

I wake up the smell of eggs and bacon being cooked by our chef Guy and run and give him a hug. I am wearing a small crop top and boy shorts and I can see Guy undressing me with his eyes. Guy serves me breakfast and our maid Viktoria pours me a cup of coffee. I missed this life style. I hear my moms heels clopping quickly against the hardwood floors, running late again.

She walks into the kitchen and she is fixing her earrings while wearing a white blouse which shows a hint of cleavage and a long tight skirt that goes right above her knees with dark black heels. I realize what a powerful, sexy woman my mom looks like and start to feel excited.

“Sweetie, I have a meeting in 45 minutes but I can meet you at the country club for tennis at one pm” She said in a rush.

Once I finish breakfast I head back to my room and lay down. My hands start rubbing my body, over my abdomen and then my breast. I am not wearing a bra so I start playing with my nipples, it felt so good. I felt myself get wet, I licked two fingers and started teasing my labia for a bit, I slowly inserted two fingers into myself.

I moan. I think about the time when i was 15 and stealing my moms laundry. I continue to finger myself moaning slightly louder each time I can feel myself almost about to cum. I go faster and deeper in my pussy.

A knock on the door stops my fingers, it is Viktoria coming in to clean the room. I lay there staring at her, while trying to keep a straight face and cumming.

Part 2 cumming soon ;)

Part 2

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