Closing The Deal

Cheryl placed her hands lightly along the outside of Stacy's ass. She kissed all around the neatly shaven pussy in front of her, then barely touched her lips onto the soft, pink flaps of skin guarding Stacy's clit. Cheryl extended her tongue just far enough to taste the sweet fluid beginning to accumulate in her daughter's pussy.

Stacy handled the initial contact fine, until Cheryl moved her tongue up to Stacy's clit.

"Ohhhhh," Stacy sighed audibly. "Oh God."

Cheryl felt her daughter's body wiggle each time her tongue swept across the clit. The constant moans it elicited from Stacy convinced Cheryl that this is where she would concentrate in order to make her cum. But the stimulation Cheryl was receiving from feeling and hearing her daughter's reaction caused her to want to prolong it a little.

What neither woman could see was the head of Paul's thick, hard cock growing a brighter and brighter pink with excitement. He continued to fondle it often, but precum was now oozing from the tip. He was determined not to cum before Stacy, so he allowed the action in front of him to continue while he sat back and watched.

Cheryl was inserting her tongue deep inside Stacy's cunt for the first time, and Stacy was squirming even more than before. Stacy arched her back and lifted her ass off the table, allowing Cheryl to put her hands squarely on the tight cheeks.

A moment later when Cheryl returned to Stacy's clit, the end was near.

"Ohhh, Mom. Yes! Right there!"

Cheryl covered Stacy's clit with her mouth and pressed harder with her tongue. She began to suck and lick the clit with more passion than she thought possible. This was no longer a case of doing something to close a deal. Cheryl was making love to her daughter and was desperate to make her cum...long and hard.

"Oh fuck. Fuck! Yesss!" Stacy cried out.

Cheryl was pretty good at telling when a man was about to cum. But she did not have a long history of getting women off. She had NO history. So, Stacy's build-up to a climax was something new to her. All Cheryl knew to do was keep licking and sucking on Stacy's clit. It seemed to be working.

Stacy put her hands on the back of her Mom's head and held her in place in the seconds leading up to the orgasm. One last massage of her clit by Cheryl's tongue was all it took to put Stacy over the edge.

Stacy groaned loudly and felt her body begin a series of uncontrollable eruptions. She pressed her pussy against her mother's face. Cheryl licked harder. Stacy raised and lowered her hips as though it was Paul's cock between her legs and not Cheryl's mouth.

Paul could not hold out any longer. He rose from the chair and moved behind Cheryl, looking down on the magnificent ass he'd been watching for so long. Not even knowing if either woman knew he was there, he began to seriously jerk himself off.

Just as Stacy was finishing her last orgasm, but before Cheryl could pull back, Paul pushed his legs against Cheryl's ass and positioned his cock above her lower back. His grunts filled the room as the first shot of his cum poured out and landed on Cheryl's body. Each new groan was accompanied by a new stream of cum. Soon, a pool was building in the depression just above Cheryl's ass.

When he was done, Paul allowed his semi-erect cock to rest in Cheryl's crack. He slowly moved back and forth as if fucking it. One last, small glob of cum leaked out and Paul backed up a step.

"Where do I sign?" he asked.

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The ride home was a quiet one. Cheryl repeatedly thanked Stacy for helping get the contract signed and apologized for what had happened. But neither of them discussed it in detail. Their private thoughts would remain just that, for now.

But after getting home and spending an hour or so alone, Stacy decided to seek out her mother again. Cheryl was sitting by herself in the kitchen, dressed in a short robe and drinking coffee. Stacy sat down beside her.

"You don't have to apologize for what we did tonight, Mom," Stacy said.

"But it was wrong. No contract is worth that much."

"Was it really wrong?" Stacy asked.

Cheryl looked at her with surprise. "Yes!"

"Did you think of it as just sex?"

"Well, kind of," Cheryl said, adjusting the front of her robe. "I mean, I love you, Stacy, but what we did was...it was..."

Stacy watched her Mom try to complete the thought. Stacy said, "It was wonderful. You were so gentle. I thought you were making love to me."

Cheryl cringed internally at the sound of the words. She was about to answer when Stacy stood up and moved behind her. She felt Stacy's hands on her shoulders first, then they slid inside the front of her robe.

"The way you touched me was so nice," Stacy said, her hands resting on top of her mother's breasts. "Everything we did made me so hot. I couldn't wait to cum."

Stacy was pulling gently on Cheryl's nipples. Then she massaged the full breasts in her hands and squeezed them against Cheryl's chest. Cheryl leaned her head back on Stacy's body and allowed herself to relax for just a second. But only for a second.

"Stacy, don't. Your father might see us."

"I'm not worried about him. I'm worried about you," Stacy replied. "I feel bad that you're the only one who didn't cum tonight. I want you to feel how good it is."

"I don't think...," Cheryl started to say.

"Let's go somewhere," Stacy said anxiously. "C'mon. We can use the extra bedroom."

Stacy yanked her hands out of her mother's robe and started to walk out of the kitchen, looking back to make sure Cheryl was getting up to follow. She was.

The women walked quickly, but quietly, into the guest bedroom and silently closed the door. Cheryl flashed way back to when she used to steal away with her boyfriends and make out. The circumstance now was remarkably different, but the feeling was similar—excitement.

Stacy walked up to her Mom and untied the belt that loosely held Cheryl's robe together. When it fell open Stacy was surprised, but pleased, to see that her mother was naked. Stacy smiled and slipped the robe off Cheryl's shoulders and arms.

"Kiss me just like you did for Paul," Stacy said.

The women embraced and their kiss far exceeded the fervor reached in the hotel room. Stacy's hands were all over her mother's body, searching out all the same places Cheryl had found on Stacy a few hours earlier. Cheryl clutched at Stacy's clothes, seemingly intent on ripping them off.

But this was all about Cheryl, Stacy decided. She leaned on her Mom and half pushed her down onto the bed. They fell together and giggled, eventually continuing their kiss with Stacy slightly on top. One of Stacy's hands moved to Cheryl's breast, where it worked on the nipple. Cheryl moaned even while kissing her daughter when Stacy pinched the nipple roughly.

Then Stacy moved her hand between Cheryl's legs, which quickly parted at the touch of Stacy's fingers. At the same time that Stacy was probing the dampness of her mother's pussy, she moved her head down until it rested on Cheryl's breast. She kissed the soft skin before putting the sensitive nipple between her teeth. At the same time, Stacy's middle finger dove inside Cheryl's cunt.

"Ohhhh, Stacy," Cheryl moaned.

Stacy only sucked harder on the tit and fucked Cheryl harder with her finger. When the moans increased, so did her actions. Soon, Stacy's head was pushing down on nearly the entirety of her mother's breast while two fingers prodded her wet hole.

Cheryl's body reacted with involuntary movements that simulated 'normal' sex...with a man. But what was happening to her was far from normal and involved her gorgeous daughter. The impact of that fact was lost amid the pleasure flowing through her body. Stacy was bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm.

Stacy lifted her head from the tit she was sucking and said, "Now it's time for you to feel what I felt. Enjoy it, Mom."

Cheryl watched her daughter's head sink between her legs. Behind Stacy's blonde hair she saw the young woman's eyes focus in on her pussy. She saw Stacy's tongue slide slowly across her lips in preparation for what was about to happen. Then Stacy's eyes were all Cheryl could see—right before the tongue hit her clit.

Cheryl's head thumped down onto the pillow when Stacy's mouth first engulfed her clit. When the tongue began rubbing her harder, Cheryl closed her eyes and she grabbed hold of the covers with her fists. Stacy was pulling her closer, applying more and more pressure. Then the tongue was diving inside Cheryl's cunt to seemingly impossible depths.

Cheryl's ass rose from the bed as her orgasm approached.

"Oh God, Stacy. Yes! There!"

Stacy returned her mouth to Cheryl's clit and felt her mother climax. Cheryl tried desperately to stifle her loud moans, but the tongue on her throbbing clit made her cry out. Wave after wave of orgasm released the sexual tension Cheryl had felt all evening. Her mind was filled with visions of Paul's rock hard cock and Stacy's incredible body. She thought of the feeling of Paul's warm cum landing on her back. She came some more.

Then Cheryl had to push Stacy's head away. She couldn't cum any more and Stacy seemed determined never to stop. Finally, Stacy crawled on top of her mother and kissed her, letting Cheryl taste her own sweet juices.

"God, Stacy. That was incredible," Cheryl managed to say.

"I thought you'd like it. So, if your next client is a beautiful woman, can I come along?" Stacy said, playing with a nipple.

"Only if you share."

Cheryl and Stacy entered into a kiss that was destined to lead them to new discoveries.