Here Kitty, Kitty

Sex, sex and more sex... That was all I was hearing in school. Who was sleeping with whom? Who fucked this person or who sucked that person? It was a constant barrage of chatter, even from the teachers. I'm not a prude, but I don't think a maturing eighteen-year-old girl should be thrust into the mainstream of teen sex like I was the first week of school. But, that is what happened at my new school in this tiny town that my mom and I moved into.

We moved here just after the school year last year. Mom hated the city and decided that it was time to move to a nice small town and have fun together. I think it was that she couldn't stand my dad being so close. They divorced a couple years ago when my mom couldn't handle it anymore. He was sleeping with anyone and everyone but my mom. It's kinda funny since they both are well-paid shrinks. My mom and I have always been close, but since the divorce, we have been much closer. Modesty was never a problem in our house. Walking around in panties and a bra was commonplace; even nude was fairly regular. There were many times I would marvel at my mom's body. For a woman of 35, she could almost pass for some of the teenagers at the school. She stood 5'4" tall with long wavy brown hair. She was rather slim. Her hips led way to a well-formed ass, her definitely highlight feature. Her breasts were average 32B size with pert well-defined nipples that would make me stare often. I found myself wondering why they were so erect most of the time; or would I ever get nipples like that? The part of my mom that made her so successful was her charcoal brown eyes. With her young face, her dominating eyes would melt steel. She was known to make grown men cry with just a stare.

As you can tell, I envy my mom and her stellar body. I hoped that hereditary would take me down her road. As for me, I was the atypical eighteen-year-old city girl gone country. I was 5'1" tall with long dirty blonde straight hair that could completely cover my small breasts (32A) if I positioned it just right. I'm a lightweight barely breaking the 100lbs mark. My favorite feature is my eyes. They are a deep emerald green that gives the illusion of deep pools. My mom comments at least once a week on the beauty of my eyes. I know it's kinda weird but my mom and I compared our kitties (pussies) and they both look identical aside from the wisps of hair on my mound. I think my mom was so shocked at the fact that she and I had the exact looking pubic areas, even down to the tiny kitty tongue that barely stuck out of each of our lips. We marveled at each other every so often and my mom would kid me occasionally that I was playing too hard on my kitty to make my kitty tongue so red. I laughed her off each time but wondered if she knew that I did play with my pussy regularly.

About a year ago, my friend taught me about playing with my kitty and the orgasms. It was a newfound experience that I was totally intoxicated with. The first week I learned, I must have worn my pussy and clit down completely playing with it every waking moment. Now, I played at a more moderate pace. I guess you could say that this was my private sex. Since leaving the big city and my best friend behind, I never ever told anyone about my kitty tickling.

Anyway, enough about me... During the first week of school, I confided in Mom about how vocal and open sex was within the school. Smiling, almost devilishly, she said that most of it was just egos talking. Somehow, I thought that my mom found it very encouraging that sex was so prevalent in this little town. I guess in her field of work, she hears it all the time too. Since getting her own practice, primarily working from home, she probably heard about sex ten times more than I did. I often wondered if she was lucky enough to hear it from one of her newest clients, the next-door neighbor's oldest, and incredibly attractive daughter, Julie Ann. We had become close friends of the neighbors and they were extremely friendly. Mom and the Andersons were always together. Julie Ann was preparing to head to college soon so my mom offered her guidance in preparing for the future. She gladly accepted, as did her parents.

"Staci, you have to understand that sex is such a natural part of life... and in this town, they are much more open about discussing it." Mom said waking me out of a stare.

"But Mom..." I pleaded not knowing where I was going. "It's like, um... gross."

Laughing... my mom rubbed my bare shoulder and chided with me. "I think you know it's not gross, you just have to have... the right experience."

Something in the way mom said that sent chills down my spine. I nodded acceptance and went to remove the rest of my school clothes to change into something comfortable. Walking down the hall to the bedrooms, I got a strong smell of something...pungent. It was a faint familiar smell that I couldn't place. I looked back at my mom slowly walking into the kitchen in her t-shirt and shorts... she looked... almost guilty.

The rest of the day was a blur and I was finding myself getting tired. Heading to bed, planning for some kitty tickling, I kissed mom goodnight. In a flash I was naked on my bed patting my kitty nicely. I guess I was really worked up because I came hard and really fast. I let out a barely audible moan as it hit. Nice! I was fading into slumber when I heard my door creak. I thought nothing of it as I fell into dreamland. Dreamland didn't last long as I woke up after a brief encounter with sleep. Not sure what woke me up, but I was feeling rather wide-awake. Somehow, I put my long t-shirt on (many kitty tickling nights were naked sleeping nights). I went to the kitchen to get a drink. The silence in the house was one of the nice things about the country, but this night... there was some other humming noise. I followed the sound to my mom's bedroom. Her door was ajar and I peered in. In the glow of the moonlight shining brightly through her window, Mom was sprawled naked on the bed fucking herself with a huge vibrator. Dumbfounded and instantly wet, I watched in bewilderment and excitement. I was watching my beautiful mom pleasing herself. There were little mews coming from mom as she buried the vibrating monster deep and gently removed it. Although I couldn't see clearly between her legs with the dark shadow, I could hear the sloshing sound of a extremely wet kitty. Looking up her body, her breasts were glowing in the moonlight and her nipples were at extreme attention. I licked my lips as my mouth went parched. Mom's head was swaying back and forth to the beat of the vibrator with her eyes rolled in the back of her head. I had to help myself and my right hand found my kitty under a hiked-up t-shirt and I was slowly letting my fingers walk through my wetness. This was definitely intense as I leaned on the doorway to allow me to work my kitty more aggressively. I was soaked!

"Arrrrggg....oohhhh.... Julie!!! Fuck me harder..." Mom moaned...

'Julie?' I muttered.

Maybe I was hearing things as mom's moaning was really guttural. Oh course, I was in a little frenzy of my own and maybe I was thinking of Julie Ann when mom moaned... It didn't matter... I was on the verge of an intense kitty eruption. In my blind rage, I missed my mom flipping herself over and getting on all fours and fucking herself doggie-style. Initially, I was fearful that mom would catch me... but at that point, I think I was hoping that she would catch me fingering myself while she was going fucking nuts.

"Hhhmmmpppphhh..." I came all over my buried fingers trying to be as quiet as possible. Normally, I calm down right away from kitty tickling but I was still hot. I wanted to keep going...

A weird feeling was telling to join my mom on the bed, but I just couldn't get my legs to move. My middle finger was skating over my clit hard, fast and furious and I let out a very audible climatic moan.

"Ooohhhhhhh..."

I didn't care... I was feeling so good, it didn't matter that my mom was not more than ten feet away. I opened my eyes from my second orgasm to see my mom oblivious of my squeal, and really pouring on what looked to be an earth shattering orgasm. I crept out of the doorway and headed back to my room as the house shook. Mom's earthquake was loud and it sounded extremely satisfying. Crawling under the covers on the bed, I faded to sleep with that aroma tingling my nose.

The next morning was interesting... Maybe it was the sun gleaming in the kitchen window, but when I saw my mom for the first time, she had an iridescent glow that permeated the entire house. The weird thing was that I felt like I had a glow as well. Maybe a little weird again, but as I said hello to my mom and sat at the breakfast table, my pussy started to leak profusely. Thank god I put on panties. Mom looked different but acted totally natural. We chatted like normal. She told me that she was bummed since she had the afternoon off but I was spending the afternoon on a class project at the school. I promised her another time. We hugged and prepared for the rest of the day. Shower was long and fingers were sore, but I made it to school. I was in dreamland throughout the day. Well, the school day was over and I was ready to work on the class project, but when I arrived at the science lab, our instructor was not available for the afternoon. So, I headed home a little dejected since I was looking forward to working on the project.

I got home and there was a weird silence in the house. It was dark. I knew mom was home but nowhere to be found. I decided I was going to surprise her. I snuck into the house and looked around. Stealth fully, I made it down the hall and was about to just into her bedroom to surprise her, but she surprised me! Not even last night's experience prepared me for the sight that bestowed me. Mom was naked with some kind of strap-on device plowing into a very naked and timid Julie Ann!

'So, I did hear Julie's name last night' I thought to myself as I stared in awe.

I wanted to watch more of this! I flew into my room threw my books and clothes onto the bed and headed back down the hall naked. I couldn't believe my eyes... or my luck. I never thought of a girl in a sexual manner, but I had to admit, Julie Ann was very beautiful. And now that I saw her in her birthday suit on all fours getting fucked by my mom, I was entranced at girl sex. I had to be really interested since I was so hot, excited, soaked and breathing hoarsely.

Now Julie Ann was a very quiet and extremely shy girl, reason for my mom coaching her for college, but this took a whole new meaning as my mom was taking her over the edge. The very petite frame of Julie's body looked like mom was trying to shatter it with her intense deep thrusts into her pussy.

"That's it baby... take Mama Jean's fucking." My mom called out to Julie Ann.

"Yes Mama Jean... please fuck my pussy some more..." Julie called out. " I love being fucked by you. Please make me cum again!"

Hearing them talk like that was erotic. I leaned into the door and had both hands tickling my kitty for all it was worth. My clit and pussy were being caressed, rubbed, rocked, pleasured, and outright fucked by my hands and fingers. I was moaning to my own tune and glossy-eyed watching the activity in front of me.

Flipping Julie on to her back, mom didn't let up on the relentless pussy penetrating she was doing with her. Each deep thrust with the rubber cock was bouncing my mom's breasts all over. Julie had no breasts to speak of. I had larger breasts, but her areolas were huge. They moved like pools of jelly as the onslaught of mom's fucking was keeping her in a frenzy. When Julie came, it was barely audible... But mom yelled at her to keep cumming.

"Ooooooooo..." was barely coming out of Julie.

"That's it! Cum! Cum hard honey! Show Mama Jean how you cum hard!"

Julie Ann just kept 'Oooing and Ahhing' for several minutes.

I exploded all over my hands and just kept going as my fingers were coated in my very sweet milky cum. Mom just kept coaxing Julie on through waves of pleasure. I wasn't sure if mom came, was cumming, or just enjoyed the ride; she was so immensely involved in Julie's orgasm.

After my fingers fell off and my legs were stuck together with cum-glue, I angled myself to just watch the action with mom and Julie Ann.

Exhaustion was taking over as mom removed the panty-strap-on device and crawled up the bed with Julie Ann. She suckled on her enormous areolas one at a time. It was hypnotic watching her take each flat nipple into her mouth and tongue over Julie's baby feeders. Julie's head thrashed on the pillow. She was definitely enjoying the manipulation that my mom was doing to her. I never thought of my breasts being that sensitive, but it seemed to really have an effect on Julie. After twenty more minutes of mom working over Julie, I headed back to my room to dress and head out the door. I wanted to make it look like I was just coming home. As I headed out of my room towards the door, I heard my mom giving Julie instructions.

"We better hurry honey, Staci almost caught us yesterday."

Julie muttered something I couldn't hear.

"Yes... yes.. go out the back door. We will get together at least three times next week."

I flew out the door and closed it softly. My mom and Julie Ann were having sex frequently! Talk about a whole new feeling overtaking me. I was staring blankly in the front yard when mom opened the door. Doing my best smile, I waved to her. But then I realized that I reeked of cum. Not that it was an unpleasant smell, but it was very noticeable. I slowly walked up towards the house as my mom opened the door wide to let me in and she disappeared into the hall.

"Honey, I need a shower. It's been a long sweaty day for me." She called back to me disappearing into her room.

"Sure mom, that sounds like a good idea." I called back.

I was about to go into the kitchen when I saw my mom stick her head out of the bedroom. A question was on her mind and lingered for a second before she disappeared.

"Hmmm..." I wondered.

A quick drink and I was into the shower to clean my cum-glue. My kitty was definitely puffy. I thought about it again, but I think I was too tired to try. I came out, toweled off and slipped on shorts and a sports bra. Mom came out almost the same time wearing the same outfit and laughed.

"Did we plan this?" she giggled. "Maybe we should have saved water and showered together."

She was off to the other room before I could answer. Never before have we shared a shower even though we were extremely open. I just smiled and found my way to the back yard.

The next couple days had a little electricity in the air. Not really anything definitive, just... different. The weekend was upon us and mom and I went shopping. We spent some time at the mall going through all the cool stores. It was middle of the afternoon when we returned home to mom's idea of getting some sun in the backyard before the fall weather took over. We got our suits on and were lounging in the chairs within five minutes. I loved my bikini because it was a little risqué and had an innocence to it with the pink color. Mom's was similar but it was basic boring white. Not surprised and I followed suit, mom's top came off. The two of us were lounging in skimpy bikini bottoms fully exposed to the Anderson's house.

As the sun started to disappear from the sky, mom called out that she was heading in for a shower. Before I knew what I was doing, I called out before she was in the house,

"Shall we save water and shower together?"

Unbelievably bold for me, but it was so easy to say. Mom grinned evilly at me as she toyed with me,

"Last one in has to make dinner."

Not that I minded making dinner, I just wanted to be playful and I rushed into the master bath and had my bikini off and in the shower before mom could beat me.

Time stood still as the two of us enjoyed the cascading warm water. Somewhere in the frozen time, mom got the soap and started to wash me very slowly.

"Staci, when was the first time you learned to play with your pussy?" She asked bluntly.

It wasn't a harsh question, it was actually sensual. Answering was no hesitation.

"I started about a year ago."

"Who taught you?" She said with her voice now getting a little hoarse, and excited.

"Kimba." I answered. "She told me all about this great experience and one night at her house she showed me. It was nothing at first, but when I got home that night, I tickle my kitty to a totally intense experience."

"Ah... You do it often." That was a statement, not a question. "I've seen you a few times, honey. And you are very animated."

My mom shocked me, but the look in her face told me that it was alright. Better than alright, it was really good.

Mom had turned me around to wash the front of me.

"So, you watch...often!?!" I chastised.

"I try to... you look so incredible when you cum that I have to work myself hard to meet that sensual experience you share."

Okay, I was very turned on. And by the looks at mom's breasts, she was extremely turned on. Now it was my turn to ask questions.

"When was your first experience? And with whom?" I queried.

Laughing a little, mom reared back, handed me the soap and answered. "Oh my... I was 14... and well, Laura gave me the experiences of a lifetime."

Gathering her thoughts while I was washing her pert breasts, she continued, "Laura and I were so close that we would sleep over each other's house all the time. I was a heavy sleeper and we shared the same bed. Well, one night I woke up to find my legs spread open, my panties pulled aside and Laura licking my kitty. It was nothing at first, but she seemed to enjoy it and I didn't mind, so I let her eat my pussy as she pleased. Truthfully, I think I was scared silly. A few nights later, she did it again and this time, I felt intense pleasure... I mean my whole body went numb as her tongue parted my kitty lips and licked away. Trying to feign sleep and enjoy the incredible sensation was difficult. But she was oblivious. Well, I loved this new feeling, so I made it super easy for her to do it. I didn't wear panties and I always parted my legs wide for her."

Now my mom was lost in passion as she continued her tale. I was on her back washing with one hand, while my other hand had parted my pussy lips.

"Each time she ate my pussy, I would cum harder and harder. It was so hard to feign the sleep. She must have gone down on me 20-30 times before I screwed up and told her that I really enjoyed it. She disappeared shortly after. I think she was too embarrassed to continue our friendship."

Mom was massaging her breasts freely in front of me as I finished washing her. My hand pulled away from my kitty and washed her ass.

Without any additional questions from me, my glossy-eyed mom continued.

"It wasn't till you were a few years old and your asshole of a dad was trying to fuck anything and everything that I got my real taste of sensual, sexual love from a woman. While your dad was in LA fucking anyone, his incredibly beautiful secretary invited me to her place for the weekend. Your nanny was too happy to take you for the weekend so, I went."

There was no doubt that my mom was so turned on and she didn't hide it as I washed her hair, she was rubbing her kitty between her parted legs.

"From the moment I arrived at her house, everything was incredibly sensual. Within an hour she was seducing me. By early evening we were in bed together and she was making love to me."

Leaning against the shower wall and fingering herself at a good pace, mom stopped talking for about thirty seconds. I too, went back to kitty tickling and was humping my hand. Getting to this point in the shower seemed like hours, but it was really only a few moments. I could feel myself about to cum when mom spoke out again.