Boundaries Ch. 03

My head was a whirlwind of guilt and arousal. My eyes tracked the muted TV. We were watching a rerun of Keeping Up With the Kardashians before Kaylee excused herself to her room.

I watched curvy Kim and imagined her slipping into my bed, kissing me, rubbing me. My fantasy became more vivid and crude, as my impending orgasm neared. I imagined another hand, another girl joining us.

Kaylee.

My daughter moaned when her lips met Kim's. They groped, Kaylee's curious hands grasping Kim's ample breasts and running her fingers through the TV-vixen's long, black hair. Kim groaned her approval. That nasty woman loved being pleasured by my child.

I shook my head trying to clear Kaylee out of my thoughts but, as Kim turned away from my horny daughter, towards me, her face morphed into Kaylee's. It was my daughter's moist lips that met mine, her young, taut body that pressed against me in eager lust.

She told me she loved me in a whisper only I could hear; an adoring secret to be shared with me alone.

My climax exploded. I bit back my daughter's name, turning it into a mad, grunting whimper. My body contracted, hunching into the powerful wave of lust. I ground my clit hard, prolonging the release. I was barely able to breathe, sucking in air like a marathon runner, as the crude thought wracked my body with multiple orgasms. Oh God!

It stretched out when I just wanted it to end. The guilt was exquisite, piling on a dimension of pleasure that I never knew was possible. The orgasm was one of the most satisfying releases I had in my life.

In the weakness and exhaustion that followed, as Kim's stunning face and curvaceous body taunted me on-screen, I heard something I rarely heard anymore.

Kaylee's footsteps easing down the hall.

I heard her door close quietly behind her.