Characters: Hilda and Hilda's mom.
Author: SmutWizard.
Hilda's mother really couldn't have been any prouder of her daughter if she had tried. She couldn't help it, her daughter was smart and kind and completely gorgeous. And every time her mother heard news of her adventures, it just left her feeling even more impressed with her little girl. Her talented, beautiful, sexy daughter...
It wasn't just pride. She wasn't sure when exactly her warm, motherly feelings for Hilda started to become tinged with a depraved lust, and when she first realized her daughter was taking center stage in all her fantasies, it left her confused and disgusted and guilty. And still very horny. Over time, Hilda's mom began to accept it. She would tell herself it was normal, it was harmless, it wasn't as though she was actually doing anything with her thoughts... Even if she wanted to.
When Hilda set out on her adventures, her mother was equal parts sad and relieved. It's normal, of course, for any mother to feel a sense of melancholy at the prospect of her only daughter leaving home and venturing forth into the world... But it was quite a bit less normal for mothers to lust after their daughters, to fantasize about them and dream about them, to spend hours and hours uselessly pleasuring themselves to perverse, incestuous thoughts. So, Hilda's mother rationalized, it was a good thing that her daughter was heading off into the world. Perhaps with the object of her disgusting, delicious fantasies gone, her mind could let go of this sick obsession. Perhaps it was just the close proximity of her daughter that had her so achingly horny. Surely Hilda's absence would allow her mother a chance to shake off these feelings.
She lasted three days before she was lying naked in her daughter's bed, groaning and panting at the top of her lungs, body slick with sweat as she roughly fucked herself with one hand, and rubbed a pair of her daughter's panties on her face with the other.
It was hopeless, she realized as she was taking a guilty, post-orgasmic shower. This wasn't some passing little slip into a depraved fantasy, no, she was completely obsessed with her daughter, so she may as well embrace it. She began to play with herself when she spoke with Hilda on the phone. She would lie naked on the couch, imagining her daughter coming home to the sight and giving in to her own depraved lust.
She was just so proud of her daughter, how forbidden and delicious and perfect Hilda was. The very fact that Hilda was her daughter made it all the more hot for her. She had brought this perfect, irresistible creature into the world, and she was the only one worthy of having her.
So it really didn't come as any sort of shock to her when she found herself splayed out across the sofa, watching her daughter's championship announcement, groaning to herself as she roughly toyed with her dripping cunt. "Yes, baby..." She mouthed, pumping a pair of fingers in and out of her pussy, her wetness audible over her horny gasps. "Mmm, my perfect, champion daughter, yes..." Her words were breathless, as feverishly pleasured herself, imagining her daughter celebrating with her in the most taboo ways possible. "I'm the luckiest mom in the entire fucking world!" Her hips bucked as she frantically fucked herself. Her breath came fast and harsh as she slammed her fingers into her dripping pussy.
"Yes!" She whimpered as she came hard, once again happily succumbing to her incestuous addiction and allowing her head to fall back against the armrest with a loud moan. Her legs shook as she frantically milked out the remnants of her orgasm. She stared up at the television screen, hungrily tracking her daughter's triumphant progress towards the title belt, her eyes locked on the view of her daughter's perfect, tight ass barely concealed by those shorts of hers... Her fingers continued pumping and spurting juice from her crotch. "Yess... I want more, sweetie..." She panted to herself, her body slick with sweat from her exertions. "Mommy wants more..."
It was always like this when she thought of her daughter. Always an overpowering sense of sexual excitement. The mix of need and arousal never ceased to amaze her. That mixture of insatiable lust and carnal desire never ceased to be a stimulating, exciting puzzle to solve. All it took was just one glimpse of her daughter, and she was helpless to resist its overwhelming allure.
"Such a dirty girl... Mmm, you make your mother so hot..." Her moans became loud and breathy as she furiously pumped her fingers through the silky strands of her wiry pubes. "You're gonna make me cum again, you little slut..." She groaned, shuddering with pleasure. She felt like she was right on the edge, just a little bit more pleasure away from another explosive orgasm. She bit her leap, moaning to herself, and prepared to push a finger into her ass...
And then she head the distinctive clicking of the lock on the front door being opened. There was only one person who would have the spare key, the very person that was the subject of the deliciously wrong fantasies taking place in the room.
Hilda's mother whined pitifully, yanking a blanket over her exposed lower body at the very second that Hilda strolled into the room. She was sure she must look ridiculously guilty, blushing and sweating and twitchy, body barely concealed behind a flimsy blanket, but if Hilda noticed, she had other things on her mind.
"Mom!" She cheerfully announced, shutting the door behind her. "It's so good to be back home! You won't believe what I- well, I suppose I've told you already, but not in person, so..." She shrugged. "It's just great to be home, mom!" She paused and cocked an eyebrow at her mother's appearance. "Are... you okay, mom?"
"Y-yes!" Her mother responded, fumbling her pants back up her legs under the covers. "I'm just... W-well, I guess it's allergies! D-don't mind it, dear!" She bit her lip, trying desperately to have a moment of clear, motherly thought... But the only thing racing through her mind was her daughter's long, smooth legs... How tantalizingly short her shorts really were... The way the denim clinged to every supple curve of Hilda's ass... "I'm s-so glad to see you too, sweetie!" She blurted, desperate to change the topic. "L-league champion and, ahh, e-everything!" She finally succeeded in getting her pants halfway up her thighs. "I've n-never been so proud of you!" Or more aroused by her.
"Thanks, mom. That means a lot." Hilda replied warmly. Her mother wondered if Hilda would be as receptive to a more honest, lewd confession, but...
"I missed you so much..." She whimpered, suddenly scooting her pants on properly, even if she couldn't ignore the feeling of her arousal soaking her panties. She tossed the blanket off and shot up to greet her daughter properly, resisting the voice in her head begging her to pull Hilda into a deep kiss.
She felt her heart race as Hilda leaned in, wrapping her arms around her mother in a loving embrace. She tried to keep under control, she really did, but... She was already so horny... And her lust for Hilda hag only strengthened while she was away... And now holding her so close, it was too much. Her hands were resting on Hilda's back, just as she no doubt expected, but inch by inch, her mother began to lower them.
Hilda didn't quite know what to make of it, feeling her mother's hand caressing the small of her back like that. It was so intimate, it couldn't help but make her tingle just a bit... But she shook those thoughts away. It was just her mother, after all. She was clearly just reading into something that wasn't really there, and making her seem like a perverted freak.
...At least until her mother's hands ventured lower. Slowly, very slowly, her hands came to rest on Hilda's thick, tight ass, her denim shorts so tight against the smooth, pale skin of her legs. She felt herself starting to blush, increasingly confident that her mother was actively groping her. "M-mom...?" She whispered.
"Sssh, sweetie..." Her mother cooed in her ear, reverently groping her daughter's ass, her heart pounding in her chest at the warmth of Hilda's skin through those shorts, the way the curves of her perfect figure fit into her palms... If Hilda only asked, she would kiss every smooth inch of her daughter's perfect ass. She would worship it.
Hilda gasped at the feeling of her mom giving her ass a distinct squeeze. It was... so wrong. How could her own mother be doing this to her? Why did she think it was okay? Why wasn't Hilda doing anything to stop this? Her mouth was dry, her breathing shallow, her mind racing... But she didn't say anything, or push her mother away, or... Anything at all.
Why did it feel so... good?
"Ah, m-mom...!" She gasped, feeling herself warming with pleasure. It was so sick, and wrong... She was disgusted with herself. It would feel good if anyone was doing it, she reasoned. It just happened to be her mom... Surely she was just... overwhelmed, seeing her daughter again. That was it. Hilda shivered slightly, still pressing her body in tight to her mother's, holding her close. She was sure she wanted it to stop, but... She didn't make a move.
"Mmm..." Her mom purred, fondling her daughter's ass without any hint of shame. Her cunt was soaked, completely drenching her panties. She gave her daughter's ass one more squeeze... And then let go, backing off with a warm smile, as if nothing at all had happened. She was so sick... And she loved it.
"M-mom, w-what was..." Hilda panted, looking at everything except for her mother.
"I just had to hug you extra long, sweetie. I missed you so much!"
That didn't sound right, not at all, but... Hilda slowly nodded. It had to have been her mind, right? "Y-yeah... I missed you, too."
It was no good. Since Hilda's return, every single private moment had been spent pleasuring herself, reliving the experience of fondling her daughter's ass. She wanted to go so much farther... "F-fuck me, Hilda..." Her mother groaned, lying naked in her own room, futilely stroking her soaking cunt, her sheets soaked with her sweat and her arousal. It wasn't enough. She needed more.
"No... This isn't... Ahh, g-good enough..." She whimpered, and rolled over on her side, pumping her fingers hard and fast, before unceremoniously stopping. Without thinking, she licked her fingers clean, imagining how much more delicious Hilda's cunt must be. She had to do it. She had to.
She stood, not bothering to get dressed, and creeped out of her room into the hall, silently padding into her daughter's bedroom. "Hello? Sweetheart?" She whispered, opening the door gently and peering inside. To her disappointment and relief, her daughter was asleep. Her gorgeous, wonderful, tantalizing body covered by a thin blanket, which her mother didn't hesitate to pull away. She reached out, gently running her fingers all along her daughter's sleeping form, fondling her thighs and her tits, enjoying the warmth emanating from her crotch... She wished, so badly, that her daughter had chosen to sleep without pajamas tonight.
She sucked in a sharp breath. Hilda was still asleep. She could leave now, resist her disgusting urges and just be a good mother...
She felt a drop of arousal slip down her thigh.
No, she had to do this.
She very slowly, very quietly, crawled into Hilda's bed and straddled her daughter, kneeling over her beautiful face, her cunt as close to Hilda's mouth as she could get away with. "Oh, Hilda..." She whispered, reaching down to began fingering herself again, right above her daughter's face. She moaned softly, her mind consumed by lust. With sighed to herself in pleasure, reaching up to fondle her own breasts with her free hand as she fingered her cunt, little droplets of her arousal spattering on Hilda's face.
She didn't know how long Hilda would stay asleep, but she didn't really care. She wasn't going to treat it as a secret. Her forbidden incestuous desires were too overwhelming for her to ignore. Hilda's mother groaned softly in the dark, roughly pumping a pair of fingers into her soaking cunt, hovering just inches from Hilda's face. It felt so much better this way... So much better than it had when she tried to get herself off in the confines of her own room.
The arousal throbbed harder inside her, filling her naked body with warmth. "Yes, yes, just like that..." She pleaded quietly, voice barely a whisper. Forcing herself to remain quiet, she used her other hand to pinch at her nipples, aching with ecstasy. It had never felt so good before. She shuddered, not sure how long she could hold out. It didn't matter, of course. All that mattered to her was her daughter lying beneath her. "Y-yes..." She gasped, thrusting even faster into herself. The burning heat between her thighs was unbearable, and her thighs clamped together in orgasmic bliss. She bucked wildly, trying not to groan out loud as she came, her orgasm tearing through her body. Her cunt gushed across Hilda's face, and her eyes fluttered open.
It took her a moment to really process anything. Her face was warm and wet, and above her was... "M-mom?" She whispered, scarcely believing what she was seeing.
"F-fuck..." Her mother groaned, still fingering herself. Hilda's eye widened as she stared at her mother's soaking cunt, realizing what must have happened. She could taste her mother's juiced on her lips... "I-I'm s-sorry, but I can't... s-stop myself..."
Hilda bit her lip, unable to look away. Her mind flashed back to her mother groping her ass, and now... This... She felt violated and disgusted, and... Aroused. This was so depraved. She knew she should want to escape from this, but all that was running through her mind was embracing the depravity. She leaned in and wordlessly gave her mother's soaking cunt a desperate lick.
Hilda's mother cried in pleasure. She couldn't believe how good her daughter's tongue felt, or how amazing it felt to give in to such depravity. "Y-yes! E-eat mommy's cunt, H-Hilda!"
Hilda did as she was told, eagerly. She couldn't believe how much she loved the taste of her own mother's juicy cunt, burying her tongue deep inside and staring lustfully up at the older woman. Suddenly, her mother pulled away, leaving Hilda surprisingly bereft.
"M-mommy needs y-you to sit on her face now, okay?" She said softly, almost shyly. Hilda nodded, quickly moving aside. With a stifled moan, her mother lay down while Hilda excitedly removed her pajamas, exposing her naked, curvy body. "Oh god, y-you're so perfect..." Her mother groaned. Hilda shivered with lust at her mother's words, and then she straddled the older woman's face.
Hilda's mother stared worshipfully up at her daughter's ass, finally completely bare for her. She leaned in an immediately began to kiss the warm, smooth flesh, moaning softly as she did. Hilda gasped and shivered at the sudden feeling of her mother kissing her asshole, teasing the edge with her tongue. She was overcome by how wonderful it felt, and she clenched her muscles, closing her thighs around her mother's head just enough to tease her, before she leaned over and buried her face back into her mother's warm cunt.
Her mother tensed underneath her, bucking her hips and pressing into her face with needy desperation, pushing her tongue deeper into Hilda's ass all the while. Her pussy squelched loudly as Hilda kissed and licked and sucked at it, her arousal rippling through her body. "Fuck, m-mommy, I love your cunt so much!" She grunted. It was such a lewd, wrong thing to say... And she loved that, too.
Hilda's mother was in heaven, her entire world narrowed to the feeling of her daughter's perfect ass on her face, the way she so eagerly ate her mother's cunt, the way her body would twitch and shudder in pleasure. Hilda's mother cried out in ecstasy, her tongue buried in her daughter's thick ass. Hilda pushed back, returning the favor by slamming her tongue deep into her mother's needy cunt, both of them locked in depraved, incestuous passion.
Her mother cried out in sheer ecstasy at the chance to taste her own daughter's asshole. Hilda had never felt so aroused, her face coated in her mother's arousal, the taste of her mother's cunt overpowering anything in her mouth, the feel of her mother's tongue up her ass... "I-I'm gonna cum, mommy..." She panted in between eager licks to the older woman's pussy. Her mother gave a husky moan in response, grinding her cunt into Hilda's face as she sped up her ministrations, desperate to make her daughter cum for her.
Hilda cried out as she came from the sheer thrill of being rimmed by her mother alone, her cunt squirting and leaving the other woman nearly as drenched as Hilda herself was. "C-c-cum for me, mom...!" She panted in between sharp gasps of air. "F-fucking cum for your daughter...!"
Her mother whimpered with lust, unable to stop grinding her cunt against daughter's mouth, so very close to her orgasm, desperate for release. "Yes! H-Hilda, you're s-so good...!" She cried, her body shuddering as the strongest orgasm of her life tore through her body. She had never felt so good before, as if she needed any further proof that she was completely addicted to her daughter. "Yes! Yes, yes!" She moaned in between ragged breaths, watching with wide, glassy eyes as her perfect, beautiful daughter eagerly slid forward to continue eating her dripping, twitching cunt, licking up every drop of her mother's orgasmic juices.
Once she was done, Hilda turned herself around and pulled her mother's body tight, their faces inches apart. "M-mom, I know... T-that was w-wrong, and... w-we should never do that again..." She bit her lip and swallowed nervously. "I... I need more, mommy."
Her mother couldn't be prouder of her.