Mom's Biggest Fan Ch. 04

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Mom and daughter tease each other while out for dinner
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Part 4 of the 11 part series

Updated 06/09/2023
Created 08/01/2019
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Author's Note: Thanks for all the lovely comments, nothing is as exciting to me as seeing a long comment on my stories! I will continue writing the story as it develops in my head. I really appreciate all of the story suggestions too, there are some very sexy ideas here. I will do my best to add some of them into the story. Even if you don't see your idea in the story, just know that I have considered it ;)

The number of views and favorites MBF ch.1 has received has been beyond my wildest imagination. I am really shocked by how many people read and favorited the story. If the first chapter can beat my most popular story "The Lake Monster" in number of favorites then I will write a special chapter to celebrate. That one won't be canon so anything can happen. So hopefully we can get there!

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Justine got into the car very carefully. Olivia followed after her. Jonathan shut the door before jogging over to the front and getting into the driver's seat.

"It's such a lovely day out, don't you think?" Her mom said cheerfully to him through the open sliding window.

"Oh absolutely, and I am so happy that you are taking your daughter out." He said in a similar, happy tone. "A mother daughter night out is so wonderful when you have been gone for so long."

He had been with their family for almost a decade now, and Justine remembered when he would pick her up from school. Sometimes they even went to McDonald's before he took her home.

She crossed her legs self-consciously as Olivia continued to chat with Jonathan about the weather in Canada. It was...kind of exciting actually, not wearing any underwear. She felt very conscious of her nudity, the feel of the fabric of her dress brushing against her pussy when she moved. When they pulled up to the restaurant, she once again was very careful when getting out.

"I'm starving!" Olivia exclaimed. "Are you?"

"Oh, definitely." She said, just as she felt a hand brush up against her backside.

She looked over and Olivia was opening the door to the restaurant for them, "After you." She said, putting a hand on Justine's shoulder, eyes twinkling mischievously.

"Here's your booth, Mrs. Aldaine." The young, short-haired waitress said to her.

Justine tucked her dress to one side to sit in the booth. Olivia took the other side.

"Thank you, Jane, was it?"

Justine could tell that Jane was extremely flattered by the fact that Mom remembered her name.

"Yes, that's right." She said in a breathless voice. She started to pour tea for the both of them and her hands shook.

"That's great, dear, thank you." Olivia said quickly, wisely eyeing the pour that was close to spilling.

"Of course, I'll give you both sometime with the menu." Jane said, handing them the menus with still shaky hands. As Olivia picked up the menu Justine saw Jane look at her one more time before hurrying away. She couldn't blame her. Mom looked amazing today, the dress was a perfect compliment to her dark hair and brought out the rich green color of her eyes. Justine could feel herself getting wet from the sight. Better take it easy, you're not wearing any underwear she thought to herself.

The thought must have occurred in Olivia's mind too as she suddenly had a smirk on her face. "And how was work today?"

"Oh you know...busy. I-" Justine practically jumped out of her chair when she felt Mom bare leg brush up against her's underneath the table. But her mom was looking at the menu, looking completely preoccupied.

Justine bit her lip, pleased. Mom's leg was nice and smooth. It was such a simple thing, playing footsies under the table. But with Mom it carried an air of taboo pleasure.

"Um-yeah....I-um...the new fruit drinks have really taken off lately with the heat wave." Justine said as she flipped the page of her own menu. Still, she couldn't help but sneak a peek at Olivia again. Her mom looked like she was trying to hide a smile. I'm so awkward around her, Justine thought. She thought longingly of the moment when she was between her mom's legs. There was nothing awkward then, when they were both focused on each other.

She had been unconsciously licking her lips while she had been thinking. Olivia was now watching her. Her brow was slightly lowered, creating a shadow over her eyes. Justine was reminded of a documentary on how big cats hunted. Focused. Patient. Right before they struck. No one had looked at her like that before. She felt a rush of adrenaline. Her clit throbbed eagerly, all too willing to be served up as the next meal. Traitor.

"Well that's good. I hope they're not working you too hard." Olivia was the first to break eye contact. Justine blinked, feeling as if she had just awakened from a trance.

"Oh...psh." Justine said unconvincingly with a wave of her hand, her voice still slightly shaky. God, this was everything she dreamed of, and she was struggling hard to act like everything was fine. "It's fine... I like when it's busy, makes the day go by faster."

She moved her leg to rub it against Mom's but Olivia was standing up. "I'm going to wash up before we eat. Come join me in a few minutes." She wasn't asking.

Justine sat and stared at the menu for a while before she got up and walked to the bathrooms.

***

It was a beautiful decorated bathroom, spacious and smelling of scented cleaner. There was a small pink flowered plant and a fountain flowing on one side and the cubicles were full rooms with frosted glass doors. "Mom are you in here?" She moved over to the first stall.

The door opened abruptly and she was pulled inside. She was pressed up against the glass as her mom leaned up against her.

"You are driving me crazy, you know that?" This close, Justine could smell her hair, citrus with a hint of flowers. She felt a kiss on her neck.

"Mom! Your lipstick!" She said, panicking.

Olivia chuckled. "My, you really are new to this. Kiss-proof lipstick." She eyed Justine's lips briefly, noting Justine's lipstick. " I guess that is forbidden territory for now. No worries, that wasn't what I was planning anyways."

She lifted Justine's dress from the front and slipped a hand underneath. Justine let out a small gasp as Olivia's warm hand made contact with her pussy lips. She had forgotten about not wearing any underwear. She was completely available to Mom whenever she wanted. She was already wet, she could tell by how easily her mom's finger was sliding between her folds.

"Just a little taste." Olivia said. She took her hand back and sucked on the finger that had been playing with her. Justine let out a protest but Olivia turned her around and smacked her ass with the other hand. "Go. Food first."

***

The waitress came by again a few minutes after they had sat down again. After they ordered their food, Justine looked around the large open area, at the aquarium in the center of the room.

"This is a really nice place, Mom." She said appreciatively.

"The fish is very good here." Olivia said as she sipped her tea. She sat back, still holding the tea cup, comfortable in the familiar surroundings. She looked so nonchalant, like she had not just had her hand up Justine's dress a few minutes ago. Justine was growing increasingly more envious of that ability.

Mom was looking around now too.

"Oh looks like that actor from Far and Between had a craving for sushi too."

"Really??" She tried to look casually at where Olivia was looking. Trenton Faynes was a gorgeous actor on a currently super popular TV show. There he was, laughing with his friends, his curly, blonde locks glowing under the lighting, his gorgeous face crinkled in mirth.

"And Mr. and Mrs. Sabian. You remember that old show that we used to watch? The one about the couple in Chinatown?"

"Oh "You and Me again"! Yeah I remember." Justine said with a laugh. She looked over to see the elderly Asian couple sharing a sushi roll together.

"This is usually quite the hotspot for celebrities." Olivia said. The food arrived and Justine had a chance to gush over all the beautiful pieces of sushi on the black stone plate. There was a colorful salmon sushi roll with avocado and a drizzling of sauce and several small pieces of raw fish on rice.

"The scallop is my favorite here. Try it." Her mom said. Justine used her chopsticks and brought the piece to her lips. Sweetness flooded her mouth, the scallop tasted of a delicate ocean flavor. "Mmm." She said, her eyes half closing in joy. Olivia looked pleased at her reaction and took a piece for herself, popping the whole thing into her mouth eagerly.

"Mmfff." She said, closing her eyes for a moment.

Justine couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal at seeing the expression on her mom's face. She looked away and saw the guys with Trenton eye her mother appreciatively before going back to talking loudly.

Olivia started to put more pieces of sushi on Justine's plate. "The guys with Trenton were checking you out." Justine said to her as she poured herself some soy sauce.

"Really..." Olivia said dubiously. "I don't think so... I think they were checking you out!" She said with a laugh as she started to put some sushi on her own plate. Justine snuck a glance at the table and she did see two guys look away quickly.

"I'm taken." She said with a laugh.

"That's my girl." It was a simple statement, and yet Justine felt the words warm her just as much as the hot tea.

They continued to eat the sushi, both of them enjoying the fresh tasting fish and also the assortments of tangy sauces that were drizzled on them.

Justine had eaten at enough sushi places to know that this place was very high end. When Jane came with the bill she tried to sneak a peek but Olivia deftly took the bill holder, then paid.

" Mrs. Aldaine, could I trouble you for an autograph?"

"Oh please, call me Olivia."

"Oh...Olivia." the waitress giggled, looking like Olivia had just given her a crown.

"Of course, it's no problem."

Jane produced a piece of paper and Justine watched her sign it.

"Let's go, dear."

***

Jonathan was waiting for them in the parking lot. "How was the dinner, ladies?" He asked as he opened the door for them. "Oh, delicious!" Olivia said.

"I know you're not a fan of sushi but I got you an order of assorted tempura." Olivia said, passing him the plastic bag.

"Oh Mrs. Aldaine, you're too kind."

After they had gotten into the car and it started moving, Olivia pushed up the separator. Now that they were alone, her expression changed. "How did it feel to not have any underwear on?" She asked as Justine scooted over to be closer to her.

"Kinda naughty." Justine admitted.

"Come closer."

She complied, resting her head against her mom's chest.

Olivia's hand moved downwards, slipping between Justine's legs.

"This really is a cute dress." Her mom said casually as she lifted it, exposing her daughter's pussy.

The first touched reignited the fire in Justine, and she squirmed as her mom's fingers rubbed against her slit.

"Ooh, so wet already." She said as Justine let out a gasp.

"It was really hot...the thought of you having access to me at all times." She said. She could feel her head getting dizzy with lust even as her mom teased her outer lips. She spread her legs to encourage her to go deeper but Olivia continued to tease.

"Not to mention, you look so sexy today."

She felt her mom lick at her earlobe and she let out a whimper.

"Oh trust me, you haven't seen anything yet."

The fingers on her pussy separated her folds and went deeper. Justine's mouth dropped open as Olivia started rubbing near her clit. She was throbbing now, her clit demanding more attention. How was her mom so good at this?

They were nearing their house, and Justine was getting close to coming.

"Hmm I wonder if you can come before we reach the house." Her mom drawled as her hand continued to pleasure her.

"I don't- know." Justine gasped.

"Well I hope you do, because you know once we get there, Jonathan's going to open the door for us...And then he'll see all of you."

"What? Mom." Justine started to reach over to stroke her own clit but Olivia grabbed her wrist with her free hand

"I've got it, thanks."

Shit. Justine shut her eyes to focus on the movements. The thought of their long time driver seeing her pussy was making it hard to focus. She was definitely against it, but oddly aroused by her mom's threat. Close...she was close.

Suddenly her dress was tossed back over her front as the door opened. Jonathan offered his hand to her and helped her out of the car. She walked out on shaky legs.

"Thank you." Her mom said as Jonathan helped her out as well. Justine noticed that her mom thought of this beforehand, the hand that had been touching her and probably wet with her juices was not the one she had extended to Jonathan.

"Good night, ladies." He gave them a short bow before heading back to the car to drive it to the garage.

"Come, Justine." Her mom said as she started to walk up the stairs to the house.

Justine followed.

***

She had just barely finished locking the door when she felt her mom press up against her, hands squeezing her breasts.

"I wanted you so badly in the restaurant, you had no idea." Olivia said through gritted teeth.

"Same-" Justine said before Olivia kissed her hard on the mouth.

"Bedroom. Now"

Justine quickly took off her shoes. Her mom had already took hers off. She grabbed her hand and they hurried up the stairs to her mom's bedroom.

Once there, her mom sat her down on the bed. Justine leaned in to kiss her mom again, her hands in Olivia's dark hair. She pressed her tongue into Olivia's mouth. Olivia moaned.

She felt the dress straps being slipped off her shoulders, then the coolness of the house air as the dress fell to her waist.

"Oh mom..." she murmured, eyes partly closed.

"Close your eyes." Olivia said.

Justine complied quietly. She felt her bra being unhooked and the sound of it falling to the ground. Soon her nipple was covered by warm lips.

"Oh that feels good." She said with a smile. Then the lips went away and she frowned a little, disappointed. She heard the sound of hitting the ground, this time it wasn't hers. Then her mom walked away.

"Can i open them now?"

"No, not yet!"

She waited. She scratched an itch as she listened to Mom move around in what sounded like the closet area. Part of her hoped she was looking through the chest.

"Open your eyes."

She opened them.

"Oh my god, Mom!" She gasped in awe.

Olivia was wearing a black lace bra and underwear with matching tights and garters. Her current leanness accentuated her incredibly nice, long legs. Justine's danced across her mom's body, taking in everything. "Wow." She said as Olivia chuckled. She ran her hand over her thigh, feeling the silky material.

"Your legs look gorgeous." Justine continued as she stroked her mom's smooth thigh.

"Thank you." Olivia said, eyes half closed, clearly enjoying the almost worshipful way Justine was touching her. Speaking of... Justine's hand traveled north to the apex between Olivia's legs. Her mouth was ready to taste her mom's pussy again, she leaned over-

"Oh no no no." Olivia put a hand to Justine's mouth with a laugh. "I'm not falling for that again." She then moved her hand and gave Justine a deep kiss. "Oh no...we're going to take our time this time..."

***

Her mom cuffed her wrists to the legs of the bed. Justine tested the length of the chain. "You want to try this?" Olivia held up a red ball gag.

"Sure." Justine said.

"Open your mouth."

Oliva fastened the gag behind her head. Justine wrapped her legs playfully around Olivia, who chuckled and rubbed her thigh.

"Alright, one finger means to slow down, two means stop, ok?"

Justine frowned, now a little nervous.

"Don't worry." Olivia reassured her, still rubbing her leg. "Just a way to communicate. Like maybe you need to go to the bathroom or something. Or it's getting too intense. Do you want me to take the ball gag off instead?"

Justine shook her head vehemently. She liked this a lot, being at her mom's mercy was something she never knew she enjoyed. She shifted her arms, getting more comfortable as her mom walked back to the closet.

"Have you used a vibrator before?" Her mom when she returned, clutching something behind her back.

Justine tried to say yes before she remembered she still had the gag in. She nodded.

"Good." She took out the item that was behind her back. It was a large white and blue vibrator with a microphone - like end. Olivia turned it on and started running it up and down Justine's leg. Justine tugged on the restraints, groaning softly. She could tell by the vibrations that it was powerful. She wanted it on her clit desperately. Olivia sat between her open legs and moved the device to her other hand, running it down Justine's other leg. God, Mom loved to tease. She watched enviously as Mom started to run the vibe over her own panties. "Ooh that feels so good." She moaned. Justine let out her own groan. She squeezed Mom's waist with her legs and whined.

Olivia looked down at her, her tongue poking out the side of her mouth playfully. She brushed the vibe lightly near Justine's clit. Justine closed her eyes as the vibrations traveled to her clit. Too soon the vibe was taken away. Olivia was using it on herself again, over her own panties. She looked so hot with that garter belt and garters, her eyes partly closed as she pleasured herself. Justine tugged at the restraints, wishing she could touch her.

"But this is what you wanted, isn't it?" Her mom teased. She set the vibe aside and lay on top of her, putting her hands on the cuffs. Her breasts brushed against her mom's lace bra. Olivia bit her lip, eyes narrowing thoughtfully.

"You look so hot in these." She said, squeezing the cuffs. "Mmph." She let out a little grunt of pleasure. This was only the second day that she had heard her mom talk in this voice. Confident, womanly...seductive. Seducing her. Justine smiled behind the gag. Her mom watched her face, a faint smile on her face too.

She ducked down between Justine's legs to kiss her thighs. Justine sighed through the gag and closed her eyes for a moment. The kisses moved towards the apex of her thighs and to her clit. She lifted her head a moment to watch as her mom lapped at her clit. Oh my god. She was already close and the erotic sight was enough to make her clit throb.

"How about we use this together?"

Justine nodded at the suggestion and Olivia straddled her, putting the vibe between the two of them and turning it on. Now this was more like it. Olivia pressed their bodies together, securing the vibe between them. Soon they were both panting as the device brought them closer to their orgasms. Justine came first, her first orgasm of the day hit her hard. Olivia saw her come and so moved the vibe so she was the only one using it. She let out a soft moan as she came.

"Whew!" She exclaimed. Olivia sat back, legs to one side. "That thing packs a punch, doesn't it?" she said with a chuckle.

Justine nodded happily. She held up two fingers. Olivia saw and quickly got up and grabbed the key, uncuffing her. Justine took off the gag.

"Everything ok?" Her mom asked, a little concerned. She brushed the hair out of Justine's face.

"Yeah, I just wanted to do this." Justine said, and kissed her mom on the lips. Olivia kissed her back eagerly and allowed herself to eased onto her back. Justine slunk down between her mom's thighs, clutching them with her arms. Now it was her turn. The garter belt was stopping access to her mom's pussy. She fumbled with the strap. How did this thing work? Her mom chuckled warmly at her antics and showed her how to undo the strap. Oh. So that's how they worked. Olivia moved to undo the other garter but Justine decided to move things along. She parted Olivia's underwear to one side and ran her tongue up her slit.

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