The Cheerleading Tournament

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"Mmmm," Lisa moaned softly back before breaking the kiss. She stared into her daughter's eyes only inches away and whispering, "Tiff', I... are you sure you...?" But her words were cut off as her daughter's lips pressed against hers again, her tongue forcing itself into her mother's mouth.

"Mmmph!" Tiffany groaned again as her hand found its way to her mother's breast and rested gently on it.

Mother and daughter continued sharing the hottest kiss of their lives, as smacking sounds filled the room. The kiss picked up intensity as Tiffany gently squeezed her mother's breast through the thin t-shirt she had put on in the arena dressing room.

"Ugh!!" Lisa moaned loudly as the kiss broke. She stared deep into her daughter's eyes as she pulled her hair from the ponytail. With her hair tumbling over her shoulders, she asked again, "Honey, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes," Tiffany replied. She was so aroused that her nipples ached as she continued, "mom, I've fantasized about you for as long as I can remember. Sometimes, when we practiced and you held me up over your head, your hand or thumb would touch my pussy, and all I'd wanna do is shove it in your face. Once, I even heard you and Daddy fucking one night years ago. I peeked into your bedroom and masturbated myself to orgasm. You looked so hot riding daddy's cock! I just wanted to rush in there and devour your breasts!

Lisa stared at her daughter in disbelief! "Boy, you seem pretty sexual for someone who's not 'experienced'", her mother said.

Tiffany grinned. "I wasn't experienced with the physical aspect of sex, Mom. But I love the idea of sex. Daddy doesn't know this, but I know where his secret collection of pornos is and I've watched ever one repeatedly when you guys are gone to some dinner party or conference."

"Oh... my... god... " Lisa said incredulously, her mouth now hanging open in awe of this stranger before her, she called her daughter. "Well, honey, the porno collection is mine, too, not just your father's. I enjoy them too."

"The pornos made me realize I may be secretly bi," Tiffany continued. "When I first saw two women together, I came like a freight train. And, when I watched one of the videos, an older one I think from the seventies, it was about incest and a mother and daughter had sex. That's when I started thinking about you and I started masturbating frequently. I couldn't get you out of my mind. Daddy too, but mostly you!"

Lisa Kollins simply sat there listening to her daughter and shaking her head in disbelief.

"Does that answer your question?" Tiffany asked.

Lisa grinned at the wiseass remark, as she pushed her daughter back onto the bed and crawling half way atop her. "Well," she whispered, "your fantasies are about to come true daughter dear." Mother and daughter kissed again, this time passionately. Tiffany took her mother's hand and placed it on her own breast. Lisa wasted no time squeezing and massaging her daughter's tit. Tiffany moaned into her mom's mouth as Lisa broke the kiss to speak.

"Let's get more comfortable," she gasped to her daughter, as she removed her t-shirt to reveal her huge bosom tightly wound in a sport bra.

Tiffany followed her mother's lead and removed her own t-shirt. Her eyes never strayed from her mother's breasts and when Lisa removed her bra, a small moan escaped from Tiffany.

"You like?" her mother said squeezing her breasts together and teasing the nipples with her fingers.

"Fuck yeah!" Tiffany hissed, leaving all pretenses behind. Her mother had turned her on to the point of no return, and she couldn't wait to get her mouth on her mommy's tits.

"Come suck mommy's nipples, dear," Lisa said opening her arms and accepting Tiffany, who was now also naked from the waist up. Tiffany wasted no time wrapping her lips around her mother's stiff, turgid nipple, as Lisa caressed her hair and moaned, her eyes closing. "Ah!!!! Yes!!!! That's it, baby! Suck mommy's nipple! Lick 'em, baby! Bite 'em!!" she begged as Tiffany broke the contact and kissed her mother passionately.

"Hmmph!!!" Lisa moaned upon feeling her daughter's nipples make contact with her own. Continuing to kiss her daughter, Lisa slipped a hand into her daughter's shorts and panties. Feeling the thin, whispery hairs of her daughter's mound as she grazed passed it, she immediately sunk her long, slender, middle finger into her daughter's cunt. It was sopping wet.

"Mmmm!!!!" Tiffany groaned into her mother's mouth before breaking the kiss momentarily. "Oh, mom! Yes, mom, finger me! Finger my cunt, mom!!" she said, taking a cue from her mother's lesson to talk dirty.

"It's mommy!!!" Lisa gasped passionately yet sternly.

"Yes! Yes! Finger me, mommy!! Finger your daughter's cunt!!!"

"Ah!!! Fuck!!! You like that, don't you?" Lisa hissed.

"Uh... huh!!" Tiffany squealed in return.

"You're mommy's little slut, aren't you?" Lisa added. "Mommy's little girl can't wait to get her pussy eaten, can she?"

"Oh!!!" Tiffany moaned, "yes, mommy, yes!!!!"

Lisa fingered her daughter mercilessly as the women alternated between passionate kisses and slurping on each other's breasts, sucking each other's nipples to stiffness. Stopping suddenly, Lisa stood at the side of the bed and stared at her daughter before quickly untying the knot on her sweats and whisking them and her panties off in one swift motion.

Tiffany thought she would orgasm on the spot as she stared in awe at her gorgeous mother. Her breasts were magnificent: Two huge, pendulous globes that sat just above a narrow, flat stomach, before her body flared nicely out into womanly hips. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, not as thin and sparse as Tiffany's, but neat nevertheless.

Lisa leaned forward and grabbed her daughter's shorts, making sure to grab hold of the panties also, and pulled them off in one, clean motion, much like she had done with her own. Tiffany smiled at her mother as she raised her hips to help get her clothes off. Naked, she laid back on the bed, spreading her legs. Her fingers found her pussy lips and spread them open for her mother's lusty gaze. "Come and get it, mommy! Come and eat your little girl's pussy! See how nice and wet it is for you?" Tiffany whispered coquettishly, as her fingers rubbed her pussy lips, slipping a finger into her hole now and then.

"Mmmm," Lisa groaned as she crawled onto the bed and between her daughter's spread thighs. "Oh, baby!! Look at this beautiful cunt!!! Mommy's gonna love tasting you," she gasped one last time before diving into her daughter's pussy. Her tongue lapped at the nether hole from stem to stern, as Tiffany writhed in pleasure.

Tiffany's back arched at the feel of her mother's lips on her pussy, and she couldn't help let out a guttural moan when her mom thrust her tongue inside Tiffany's hole. "Ugh!!!!" Tiffany screamed as her pussy sent a fresh gush of cream over her mother's tongue.

"Mmmm," Lisa moaned as her mouth and chin were suddenly covered in her daughter's juices. She ate her daughter's pussy expertly, lapping at her slit, thrusting into her hole and flicking her clit back and forth. With each touch of her mother's tongue, Tiffany squirmed and begged for more. This lasted for a few minutes before Tiffany began to squirm uncontrollably.

"Yes, mommy, yes!!!" Tiffany continued to gasp, as she felt her orgasm approaching fast. "I'm gonna cum, mommy!! I'm gonna cum!! Eat me!! Eat your slut cheerleader daughter, mommy!!!" Tiffany screamed as her mother picked up her pace, lapping at her daughter's labias and hole before focusing on her clit as her daughter moved into her climax. "Yes!!!! Oh!!!! Fuck!!!! I'm... cum... ming!!!!!! Omigod, I'm cumming, mommy!!!!" Lisa massaged her daughter's clit with her tongue until her daughter's convulsions began to subside and her moans quieted.

Finally, Lisa glanced up at her daughter from between her thighs, her mouth still covered Tiffany's pussy, as her tongue made gentle swirls around her daughter's clit. Tiffany's body twitched with every touch. Lisa watched her daughter's chest heave repeatedly as her breathing finally came back to normal.

Tiffany lay in post-orgasmic bliss with her eyes closed as Lisa planted tiny kisses along her daughter's torso. When she got to her daughter's tits, Lisa took the tender, candy-colored nipple into her mouth and sucked gently, while playing with the other. She alternated licking and sucking each nipple until her daughter's nipples were stiff as pencil erasers. Lisa shuffled up to her daughter's face and they both stared at their tits as they rubbed the nipples together. The sensation caused both women to moan simultaneously. Tiffany closed her eyes as Lisa threw her head back in ecstasy.

Resting on top of her daughter, as their tits smashed together, Lisa kissed Tiffany long and hard. Her tongue searched for her daughter's tongue as Lisa ran a hand through Tiffany's hair, grasping her head and kissing her harder. Tiffany kissed her mother, tasting her own juices and moaning her contentment.

"Mmmm," Tiffany moaned into her mother's mouth as she grabbed handfuls of her mom's succulent ass and squeezed it. Lisa began to rub her raw pussy against her daughter's leg, which she found she was straddling. Her gaping, pulsating pussy lips rubbed against her daughter's thigh as fresh pussy cream leaked onto Tiffany's thigh.

"Mmmm! Oh!!!" Lisa groaned, breaking the kiss and sitting up into a seated position. She pulled Tiffany up into a seated position, facing her, and scooted herself up against her daughter. Both women were sitting on the bed, facing each other, as Lisa intertwined their legs such that they were "scissoring" each other. Lisa continued scooting herself next to her daughter until their pussies touched, their tits rubbed together, and mother and daughter could kiss.

The second Tiffany felt her mother's raw, moist pussy touch her own pussy lips, she groaned. "Ah!!!! Fuck, mommy! That feels so good!" she wailed, embracing her mother and kissing her. Like earlier, Tiffany followed suit when her mom began to rock back and forth, causing their pussies to rub against each other, the sensations were unlike anything Tiffany had ever felt before. She began mumbling uncontrollably as their tempo picked up. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, mommy!! Fuck your daughter!! Mmmm! Yes, oh yes!!! Fuck! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! That's it, mommy!"

"Oh!!!" Lisa moaned as she alternated kissing her daughter and sucking her nipples, while the rocking caused her pussy to rub back and forth against her daughter's tender hole. "Yeah! That's my good girl! That's mommy's little good girl!!! Cum again for mommy! Cum all over mommy's pussy!!!"

"Ah!!! Ah!!!! I'm get... ting... close, mommy!!!" Tiffany gasped breathlessly as both women picked up speed.

"Me... too... ho..ney!!!" Lisa replied, also out of breath. "Mommy's... gonna... cum... all... over... her... little... girl's... pussy!!!! Ah!!! Oh!!! Fu... ck!!!! I'm cum... ming!!! Mommy's cumming!!!!" Lisa bellowed as both women rocked uncontrollably. A fine sheen of perspiration covered their bodies.

"Ah!! Ah!!! Ah... " Tiffany started to scream before the intensity of her own orgasm was too much and she stopped. Her eyes were shut tightly and mouth hung open as everything around her seemed to disappear except for the excruciating pleasure shooting through her pussy, as she rubbed it forcibly against her mother's.

Lisa lapped up the slight drool from the corner of her daughter's mouth before covering it and kissing her daughter through the end of their mutual orgasms. Both women moaned into each other as their climax mellowed and their rocking slowed. Finally, their orgasms ended as their rocking turned into a gentle sway. They continued kissing for a long minute, until Lisa finally broke the kiss and stared back down as their sweaty, pendulous breasts, glistening with perspiration, as she rubbed the nipples softly against each other.

"Mmmm," Tiffany whispered, resting her forehead on her mother's shoulder. "That was incredible, mom!"

Lisa smiled a great big beautiful smile, as she placed tender kisses on her daughter's shoulder. "Thanks," was her only reply.

Raising her head and glancing at her mom, who had done the same, Tiffany asked, "Where did you... you know... learn to do that stuff with a girl?"

Again, Lisa displayed her perfect, pearly whites, as she smiled and coyly replied, "Donna."

"No way? Your best friend from your NFL days?" Tiffany said, an incredulous look on her face.

"Mmm-hmm," Lisa replied affirmatively. "We stayed in the same hotel room when we would travel as pros, and one night, we got drunk and one thing led to another and... "

"Do you still get it on with her?"

"No. When she married, it kind of came to end on its own," Lisa replied.

"Does daddy know?"

"Of course. Your father knows everything, honey,"

"What was his reaction?"

"He fucked me for a week straight!"

Tiffany laughed as her mother disengaged from her and stood. "I'm gonna shower? Wanna join me?"

"No," Tiffany replied curling into a fetus position on the bed. "I'm too pooped to get turned on again. I'll go when you're done."

Lisa moved to the bathroom and showered. Afterward, she came out of the bathroom naked except for a towel wrapped around her head. She started to say something to her daughter when she noticed Tiffany was fast asleep. Lisa smiled a smile of contentment, thinking she must've done a good job, as she covered her daughter up. She set the alarm on the clock radio, called the front desk for a wake-up call as back up and turned off the lights. Slipping into her own bed, she thought about what had transpired tonight, and how Tiffany would feel in the morning. She hoped her daughter wouldn't feel differently, because Lisa hoped for more lust-filled sessions with her daughter – her slut, cheerleader daughter.

Morning came with the incessant buzzing of the alarm clock, as the telephone rang simultaneously. Lisa sat up on her elbow, shut off the clock and answered the telephone. In the other bed, Tiffany had put a pillow over her head to drum out the waking sounds, but she heard the muffled sounds of her mother hanging up the phone and saying, "Come on, sleepy head! It's six thirty. We have two and a half hours to get ready, grab a bite to eat and head to the arena." Tiffany simply groaned. "C'mon honey! Seriously, it will be nine before we know it!" Lisa added lifting the pillow from her daughter's face and kneeling next to her daughter's face and looking into her eyes for any unspoken reaction to the night before.

"Good morning to you too," whispered Tiffany hoarsely and kissed her mother on the lips. Her tongue snaking briefly into her mother's mouth.

After the kiss, Lisa simply stared at her daughter and smiled, pleased that her daughter was unfazed. "Good morning," she replied and stood. "I took a shower last night so I just have to get dressed. The hotel has a continental breakfast. We can hit that and save time."

"Okay," replied Tiffany, as she bounced into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Nearly one hour later, both mother and daughter were ready and looked incredible in their competition uniforms. Tiffany had on the typical college cheerleader outfit: A tight fitting red and white sweater with her college name across the chest. A matching, pleated cheerleading skirt with red panties completed the uniform. Saddle shoes and socks completed the outfit. Her short, loosely curled blonde hair seemed a perfect compliment to the outfit. Her brown eyes sparkled with natural tone eye shadow and a little too-thick liner.

Lisa looked equally as hot in the same sweater, but her tremendous breasts seemed to pronounce the school name scribbled across her chest. Instead of a skirt, Lisa had on skin-tight, red spandex shorts that stopped at her upper thighs, just barely covering her taught ass. Tennis shoes and socks matching her daughter's completed Mom's outfit. Her platinum blonde hair, was not in a ponytail this time, but rather, styled so that it tumbled across her shoulders. Her make-up was similar to her daughter's with perhaps a bit less eyeliner. Her brown eyes had that 'come hither' bedroom look as they looked around the room for one final check. "Are we ready?" she asked.

"Yup," Tiffany replied heading to the door.

Both women made their way to the hotel lounge area, where tables were set up and a buffet of cold breakfast awaited them. As they went about their business, they seemed unfazed by the gawking and lustful stares coming from the men around them. Professional men on business, retirees, and even young boys seemed to be drooling and craning their necks as they stared at the mother-daughter cheerleading team. The unmistakable resemblance between the two only added to the men's lustful incest fantasies. Little did these men know that the mother-daughter pair really did enjoy fucking and sucking each other! Finishing with their breakfast, the pair made their way to the packed arena.

The contest was heated, and the competition fierce. But Lisa had never seen her daughter behave more confidently as captain of the squad, leading the girls through their routines flawlessly. Even Lisa seemed to have that extra spark, as she watched and coordinated the day's events for the team, supporting the team's coach and working with her to make sure everything went off smoothly.

And at the end of the day, Tiffany's squad came in first! Everyone cheered as their college name was listed at the top for Sunday's finals competition. Everybody was giddy with enthusiasm as the first day of competition came to an end. The coach wanted to celebrate with a team dinner, so everyone returned to their hotel rooms and changed. They reconvened at a trendy, chain restaurant, where the group sat together and ate, talking incessantly about the competition. At the end of dinner, the coach announced that everyone could go to her room to wind down. Lisa shot a knowing glance at her daughter. They were both thinking that they rather go back to their own hotel room and wind down by eating each other's pussies. Lisa smiled at her daughter. Tiffany stared into her mother's eyes and every so slightly, ever so briefly, licked her lips. Lisa squeezed her thighs in anticipation.

In the parking lot, Tiffany saw her mom discussing something with the head coach. As mother and daughter walked back to the car together, Tiffany asked, "What was that all about?"

"What?" Lisa teased, the corners of her mouth turning upward into a wicked smile.

"Don't play dumb, bitch!" Tiffany teased back, whispering.

"Oh! Oh, that? I told her we were going to go back to the hotel room and eat each other's pussies!" Lisa said, winking. Tiffany rolled her eyes at the wise ass remark before her Mom continued, "Actually, I told her we were really tired and that we were going to go over some last minute details of tomorrow's routines and hit the sack early. So I told her we were passing on the get together in her room." Lisa said, smiling and adding, "She was impressed with our... ahem... dedication."

As they pulled away from the restaurant, Tiffany glanced at her mother and said, "You are such a slut!"

"A slut for my daughter!" Lisa groaned her reply.

"Mmmm," Tiffany moaned, resting her head against the car's headrest and closing her eyes as if in thought. "Hurry mom, I can't wait much longer to get my mouth on your pussy," she whispered, squeezing a breast through the thin t-shirt she had slipped on to go eat.

They made it back to the hotel in record time. As soon as the door to their room clicked shut, Tiffany pulled her mom into her arms for a long, hard kiss, her tongue penetrating her mother's mouth and seeking her tongue. Spit dribbled down the corner of Lisa's mouth from the sensuous kiss.