I Love You Mommy

A loud, piercing buzzing bounced off the walls of Larissa's bedroom. She sat straight up, almost in a panic, and swatted her palm down towards the source of the disruptive noise. Finally, her hand hit something solid and hard and the alarm had been put to a stop; it was time for her to get ready for school.

Larissa jumped out of her bed and sauntered down the hall to her bathroom and turned on the shower. It was almost strange for a girl her age to be this lively at 6:30 in the morning. Most eighteen year olds dread the moment when their alarm clocks wake them up for school, but Larissa never minded waking up early to prepare for her day. She waited five minutes for the steam to collect on the bathroom mirror to know that the water was heated to her prefered temperature. She slipped off the crew neck t-shirt and pair of pink panties she had slept in the night before and hopped in the shower. Larissa's hands moved through her long, dirty blonde hair and lathered it up with her shampoo and conditioner as she did every morning before going to school. Her hands, grabbing a bar of soap, slid down her neck and ran over every inch of her body. After letting the soap wash off, she turned the water off and dried herself off with a towel, looking in the mirror. She admired her body in the steam covered mirror, paying particular attention to her perky 36 C breasts, her smooth ass, and her clean shaved pussy as her towel ran over her body. She smiled as she covered herself with a towel and walked back to her room to get dressed for school.

Larissa was usually a shy girl, especially when it came to her body. However, she had confidence with how she looked and enjoyed admiring her body. She looked through her closet and pulled out a black bralette with a matching pair of panties to go under a pair of denim shorts and a light blue t-shirt. She had had a few She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. "Damn," she thought to herself, "I'm looking pretty good today." Larissa didn't particularly care what others thought about her appearance, but always felt that being dressed for success was the best way to go about her life. After checking herself out for a minute or so, Larissa grabbed her backpack and walked downstairs.

Sitting down at the kitchen table in her typical workout gear was Larissa's mother. She smiled as she sipped a cup of coffee and read the local newspaper. "Good morning sweetie!" she called out as she did every morning. "How did you sleep?"

"Good!" Larissa answered, with the normal 7:00 am pep she had in her voice. She noticed her mother was covered in sweat. "Did you go out for your run already? Don't you usually run when I'm at school?"

"Yes, well I have a lot of work to do at home," Larissa's mother replied. "I'm happy the office gave me the opportunity to work from home today, but I still have to do just as much work." She stood up and went to the fridge for an apple. "Do you want me to make you something for breakfast?"

Larissa shook her head and grabbed an orange from the fridge. "That's alright, I was going to head off to school now anyways." She grabbed her car keys from the counter and swung her backpack over her shoulders. Giving her mom a kiss, Larissa walked out the door. "See you later mom! Love you!" Larissa's mother waved at the door and shut it behind her. A faint vibration came from the engine of Larissa's car as she turned the keys in the ignition. Larissa put her car in drive and began to drive towards her school.

Larissa always arrived to school early. This was done so that she could give herself time to get organized for all of her classes, and have time to prepare herself in the event that she had forgotten about something that day. She pulled into her parking spot and walked into the school. She flagged down a group of friends and began talking about the usual morning topics: how late everyone stayed up, relationship drama, and homework people didn't do. Larissa smiled, knowing that none of these categories really affect her. But her smile was soon wiped away when her friend Bridget came running up to her, speaking at a million miles an hour. "Larissa! Larissa! Larissa! The big chemistry group project! It's due today! Do you have it? We have class first period! You said you would print it up!"

Larissa held out her arms and grabbed her friend's shoulders. "Hey hey hey, you need to go slower! And of course I have the paper we did together..." Larissa reached into her bag and, much to her dismay, realized that her chemistry folder was still sitting on her desk. Larissa's face turned pale white. She had never forgotten an assignment in her entire high school career, how could she forget something so important? Bridget began to panic, but Larissa stepped in. "Don't worry, it's okay. I can just run home and grab it. I only live five minutes away, we have class in twenty minutes. I'll meet you in the chemistry lab, everything will be okay!" Before Bridget had the chance to respond, Larissa sprinted out of the building to her car and sped home.

Larissa kicked herself for being so stupid. They had worked weeks on this paper and been given plenty of notification for the due date. Fortunately, she remembered exactly where in her room she left her chemistry folder. It would take ten seconds to get it, and she would be back at school with plenty of time to spare. She pulled into her driveway and ran to her front door. Remembering her mother had work to do at home, she opened the door without making a sound. Larissa tip toed up the steps to her room and grabbed her chemistry folder. While closing her bedroom door, however, she heard a faint sound coming down the hallway. She looked to the right to her mother's home office: completely empty. "Strange," she thought, "Mom should really be in her office doing her work..." Another sound was heard, this time much louder and clearer. It was a sound of sexual pleasure...? Larissa almost laughed, realizing that the "work" her mother had to do was simply to lay around the house and masturbate. Walking away from her mother's bedroom, she heard a name being faintly moaned.

Strangely interested, Larissa approached her mother's bedroom door. She poked her eye in through the crack of the door that was opened and saw her naked mother pleasuring herself with a strangely realistic vibrator. Her right hand held on to the vibrator and viciously fucked herself as her left hand grabbed on to her wrist as if her life depended on it. Her back arched inward and her hips bucked violently as intense moans poured out of her open mouth and shook her entire body.

"This is weird," Larissa thought to herself. "I need to go back to school." As she started to pull away, Larissa heard her mother moan out...

"Oh god, Larissa fuck mommy's pussy... Just like that baby... Ugh you're such a good little slut, making Mommy feel so good..."

Larissa's eyes widened, "What??? My own mother is..." Before she could finish her thought, Larissa lost her balance and fell on the door, opening the wooden barrier separating her from her sexually charged mother.

Her mother jumped up, "Larissa?? Larissa, what are you doing here?"

"Mom... Mom you're..." Larissa responded with a bright red face and a confused facial expression.

"Larissa, I... " Her mother stood up to explain, but Larissa ran down the hall and out of the house to her car. She put her keys in the ignition and sped off to school.

"What the fuck just happened?" she exclaimed to herself. "My mother... My own mother... Is..." Unable to comprehend what had just happened, Larissa sat in her parked car in a daze. After ten minutes of pure silence, she was brought back to reality by the piercing sound of the school bell. "Fuck," she thought to herself, as she got out of her car and hurried to the chemistry lab.

The day went by in blurs for Larissa. In contrast to how she usually acted in class, she went through school very reserved and to herself. Every so often a vibration could be felt from her pocket. Each time she pulled out her phone it said the same thing: Missed Call From Mom. Larissa ignored it each time, unable to process what it was she saw and heard her mother do.

People's questions, comments, and remarks wouldn't even be recognized by Larissa. Anyone who attempted to interact with her during the school day wasn't even acknowledged. As soon as the bell rang, signaling the day was over, Larissa rushed home to lock herself in her room.

Larissa pulled up to her house and noticed her mother's car was gone. "She must've gone to work..." she thought to herself. She entered her house and immediately passed out on her couch.

Larissa afternoon nap didn't last long. As soon as her eyes closed, her dream took her back to this morning outside of her mom's bedroom, except everything was different. Larissa had no clothes on, and her mother had noticed her at the door without any sounds from Larissa falling. Her mother got up and gave a smirk. "Is my sweet baby watching Mommy touch herself?" Larissa tried to run but her legs wouldn't move, nor would her voice make any sounds. Her mom got closer to Larissa's naked body and pressed her perky tits up against her daughter's. "I think Mommy needs to take care of her little girl... What does she think?" Without waiting for a response, Larissa's mom ran her fingers up and down her daughter's slit and smiled. "My my Lariss, your pussy is so wonderful to touch..." Larissa, while unable to say anything, began to enjoy her mother's touch. "Give Mommy a big kiss..." her mother said as she leaned in and...

*GASP!* Larissa's body shot up from the couch covered in sweat. Her breathing gradually slowed down as she processed what had just happened. Larissa put her hand down her pants to feel her panties. "I'm wet? From that dream?" she thought to herself, shocked that her body would betray her in such a way.

Larissa began to pull her hand out of her pants when all of the sudden, a quiet moan escaped from her lips. Larissa couldn't help but move her hand over her panties again. And again. And again. With each time her hand ran over her wet panties, a louder sound of pleasure was made. "God I'm horny as fuck..." Larissa thought to herself. Without a second thought, she pulled her pants and panties down and began to rub her pussy. A whirlwind of desperately needed pleasure shot through her entire body as her soft fingers ran over her drenched slit. She moaned aloud, but even that wasn't a verbal release good enough for her. Larissa took a deep breath and, as she slowly inserted her pointer finger into herself, she cried out loud, "Oh god, Mommy my pussy..."

She touched herself for what seemed like hours, when in reality it was merely minutes. Larissa felt as if she had let go of countless, repressed sexual desires and feelings. "Oh Mommy, I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum so hard for you..." she cried. "Please... Please don't..."

A door slammed. The sound of high heels clicking against the tile floor echoed throughout the house. Larissa's mother was home from work. Larissa, in a panic, pulled a blanket over her body hoping to conceal not only her fully naked body, but also her sexually tense appearance. Larissa turned on the TV and tried to act normally.

Her mother walked in wearing a short black dress, her normal office garb. She saw her daughter lying under the blanket and thought nothing of it. "Hey honey, is everything okay?"

"Uh... Yeah Mom, everything is fine..." Larissa responded. She never was good at playing things off, but at this point she had no choice but to hope her mother wouldn't notice. Larissa watched as her mother put her bag down on the counter and, much to her dismay, sat down right beside her. Her mother's hands ran through her daughter's hair in an attempt to comfort her from what she had seen the previous morning.

"Sweetie, I think we need to talk about... Well what happened earlier..."

Larissa's face turned red and she looked away from her mom, just hoping to be able to get out of this situation alive. "Mom, no... I just want to forget about it..." Larissa said, shakily.

"Honey what's wrong? You seem so off today..." Larissa's mom said, "Give me a hug sweetie..." She reached to pull the blanket away and hold her daughter, purely in a motherly way.

Larissa rolled around towards her mother to protest, "Mom! No, don't..." but it was too late. Her mother pulled the blanket down far enough to see what was truly wrong with her daughter. She froze, as she hadn't anticipated being in the presence of her daughter like this.

After a minute of silence, her mother spoke up. "You... uh... you were..."

Larissa pulled the blanket up, "I was... Mom, I was sort of... Turned on from what happened earlier today..." Her mother remained silent, and looked away from her daughter, unsure of what to think. This is exactly what she had fantasized about, yet she was so nervous and in shock in the actual situation. "Mom? Mom?" Larissa called out, sitting up next to her mother.

Without waiting for a response from her mom, Larissa put her hands on her mother's face and passionately, kissed her. She pulled her face back and looked at her mother with the most innocent face she could come up with. "Mommy? Is something wrong?" she asked with a tone full of innocence and lust.

Her mother put her hand on Larissa's thigh, "No dear... Nothing is wrong..." She caressed her daughter's thigh and kissed her with one hand on her cheek to keep her pulled in. Their tongues slowly wrestled each other as they began to grow increasingly comfortable with each other. Larissa's mother smiled, "Why don't we go up to my bedroom and get comfy my sweet baby girl?" Larissa smiled and nodded. She squeezed her mother's hand and obediently followed her up the stairs and through the hallway into her bedroom.

Her mother closed the door, not because of any lack of privacy in their house but because of the intimacy it added to the moment. "Why don't you lay under the covers? Mommy will be right there... She just needs to get a little more comfy..." Larissa nodded and her mother walked into the bathroom. Larissa pulled her top off and grabbed a pair of her mother's sexy panties. With her bra still on, Larissa crawled under the covers of her mother's bed. A minute later, her mother came out of the doorway with nothing but a pair of thin, see through panties. Larissa's mouth dropped open as her eyes scanned the entirety of her mother's body. Her mother smiled, "Does my baby girl like what she sees?" she asked in a sexy voice, as she pulled the covers up and moved in closer to her daughter. Larissa could only nod, as she was shocked with sexual anticipation. Larissa's mother took her daughter's hand and put it on her chest. "Do you like the way Mommy's tit feels?"

"Yes mommy..." Larissa whispered, "It's so big and perky..." she said as she wrapped her hand around it and brought her fingers together.

Her mother smiled. "Do you want to kiss mommy's titties?" Larissa shyly nodded her head and slowly brought her mouth to her mother's nipple. She moaned as her tongue and lips sweetly caressed her mother's nipple. Her mother moaned and smiled, "Does my sweet little baby like feeding from Mommy's titties?" Larissa gave a pleasured moan but said no words, as she was too focused on sucking her mother's nipples. "My poor baby..." Larissa's mother ran her fingers through her daughter's hair and kissed the top of her head. "You're so hot and bothered by Mommy's body... Is Mommy turning you on?" she sexily asked, wanting to hear those exact words come from her daughter.

Larissa nodded and pulled back, "Yes... Mommy, you're turning me on so much... I'm so wet for Mommy. I just want you to pleasure me and make me feel good." Larissa's fingers continued to explore her mother's chest as she cried out for her mother to touch her body.

Larissa's mother smiled. She put a hand on her daughter's neck and slowly walked it down her body. "How about you keep feeding from Mommy's titty as Mommy touches your sweet little pussy?"

Larissa moaned at the sound of her mother suggest thing such a thing. "Please Mommy... I would love that..." Her mother smirked as she ran her fingers over her daughter's wet panties. Larissa gasped for air at the first touch. She was so turned on by the taboo of the situation. It was unlike any sexual desire she ever had.

Larissa's grip around her mother tightened as she felt her mother's fingers press harder through her panties, accompanied by a "Does Mommy's little girl like being rubbed through her big girl panties?"

Larissa's panties were drenched. Her breathing sped up. "Mommy... Mommy please take off my big girl panties..."

Her mother smirked. "You want Mommy to make you feel good sweetie?"

Larissa nodded and bit her lip, "I need Mommy's gentle, sweet touch..." Her mother moaned at the sound of her daughter begging to be touched and silently nodded. With a smile on her face, she took off her daughters panties to reveal a clean shaven, sopping wet pussy.

"Did Mommy do this to you?" Larissa nodded and squeezed her mother's body. "I guess it's my job to take care of you then..." Larissa moaned into her mother's chest as she was touched for the first time. Her mother ran her fingers up and down her outside slit, her fingers getting wet due to Larissa's excitement. Larissa's mother pulled her fingers up and sucked on them, moaning in pleasure as she tasted her daughter's pussy on her fingers. She kissed her daughter's forehead and slowly slid two fingers into her daughter. Larissa gasped and cried out in pleasure. "You've been so good for Mommy... And good little girls get rewarded." She said as she began to pump her fingers back and forth. Larissa felt a warm tension building up as her mother touched her. She was going to cum from her mother's touch. "It's okay sweetie. Let it happen. Cum for Mommy." she sweetly commanded. Larissa's breathing sped up as she rocked her hips back and forth.

Her hands tightened as she screamed in pleasure. Larissa's back arched and her pussy tightened. She cried out for her mother. "Mommy! Oh my fucking god... Mommy my pussy feels so good..." she screamed as she came with her mother's fingers inside of her.

Once Larissa had finished, all of her weight collapsed onto her mother's body. Her mother smirked and kissed her daughter's head. "That's my sweet baby... Mommy loves you..."

Larissa moaned and kissed her mother on the lips. "I love you too, Mommy."