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  "It's probably not the best choice for a beginner."

  She turned towards me with an eager expression on her face. "So what would you recommend instead?"

  I put the cover back on the shoe box. "Maybe we should save this discussion for another time."

  "Mom," she said with a slight whine in her voice. "You just finished telling me to be more open and honest with you. Well, I'm gonna do just that. Remember the frisky mood I was talking about earlier? It's come back with a vengeance in the past couple of days."

  "Sarah, this isn't the right time to be having a toy party."

  "Why not? Do you have anything better to do tonight?"

  For all my insistence on being open, I had no desire to confess to my daughter that I was about to indulge in some heavy masturbation of my own. "All right, fine," I said, relenting at last. "We'll have a brief toy party. Then I want you to get back to your homework."

  Her expression brightened. "So what do you recommend for me? What's really going to help me get off?"

  I took a deep breath before I began. I couldn't believe I was about to discuss intimate sexual pleasures with my stepdaughter. But who knows; maybe it would bring us closer together as a family.

  Chapter Four

  I opened the box again and pulled out a small device that looked like a tube of lipstick. "This is probably a good starting point," I said. "It's a miniature vibrator, good for warming yourself up. You can use it on your nipples, or your clit, or anywhere else that feels nice."

  She snatched it from my hand, examined it closely, and then flicked it on. Before I could stop her, she hiked up her t-shirt. She wasn't wearing panties underneath, and I got an eyeful of her hairless crotch and pale, freckled belly.

  "Hey, whoa! What do you think you're doing?" I cried.

  "Trying it out," she said nonchalantly, and got up on her knees at the end of the bed. "What use is it to look at all this stuff if I can't take it for a test-drive?" She spread her thighs apart.

  I grabbed her by the wrist. "Sarah! Stop this at once!"

  She gave an impatient sigh. "Mom, I'm totally clean down there. I've never had sex before, so you don't have to worry about me spreading cooties or anything." She shook my hand free and plunged the buzzing device between the delicate folds of her sex.

  I don't know what surprised me more: The fact that she was boldly stimulating herself in front of me, or that she'd just confessed to being a virgin.

  "Oh, Mom, this feels so good." She settled back on her heels and closed her eyes. The expression on her face was one of pure bliss.

  For some bizarre reason I was hypnotized by the way she rubbed the toy up and down the velvety furrow of her cunt. I knew I should have looked away, but my eyes refused to move. She held her shirt bunched in her fist, just below her breasts. Her head was tipped back. A low moan escaped her lips.

  I snapped back to my senses as her erotic noises grew louder. She was getting more and more worked up. Oh, God, was she going to have an orgasm in front of me? Call me prudish, but I didn't think it was appropriate for a daughter to do something like that in front of her mother. It was bad enough that I'd already seen her come when I watched the hidden camera footage. I cleared my throat to get her attention. "So, do you like it?" I said loudly.

  The spell was broken, her eyes snapped open. "I love it, Mom! I definitely want one of these for myself. No question about it." She turned off the vibrator and placed it to one side. "What else have you got for me to try?" She was like a kid on Christmas morning, eager to get her hands on everything at once.

  I gestured to the contents of the box. "What catches your fancy?"

  "Holy crap, what is this? She held up a floppy purple dildo. It looked like a snake with a penis-shaped tip at both ends. "Why is it so long? Nobody has a vagina this deep."

  I showed her how it could be bent into a U-shape. "It's for double penetration. You insert one end in your pussy, and slide the other end in your anus."

  "Get out of here! Are you serious? There's no way this would fit in my bum. Have you really done that before, Mom?"

  I felt my cheeks grow warm. "Let's just say it takes a bit of practice. You can't just leap in and shove it up there. It's best to start with smaller toys first, to help loosen the opening."

  She made a funny face. "I can't imagine shoving anything back there."

  "Well, it certainly isn't for everyone."

  "Yeah, I'm totally not ready for butthole stuff yet." She dropped the purple toy like a hot potato.

  I held out a life-sized silicone cock and balls. "Perhaps this one is more your speed?"

  "Why does it have a suction cup on the base?" Sarah asked with a frown.

  "To keep it in place when you attach it to various surfaces."

  "Various surfaces?"

  "The floor. The wall in a shower stall. A mirror."

  "A mirror? Really?"

  I shrugged. "Some people get turned on watching themselves while they play."

  Sarah climbed off the bed and smacked the suction cup on the middle of my full-length mirror. She pulled her t-shirt over her head and tossed the garment aside.

  "Sarah! What do you think you're doing?"

  "Getting comfortable so I can try out the toy."

  "Put your shirt back on!"

  "Why should I? You're practically naked too, Mom. I can totally see through your lingerie."

  I put an arm across my breasts to hide my nipples, although I'm not sure why. I'd been exposing myself to Sarah ever since she walked into my room.

  My naked daughter bent at the waist, reached back to spread her buttocks apart, and eased her pussy against the tip of the dildo.

  I was about to warn her that she needed to lubricate the toy first, but through the mirror's reflection I saw the glistening wetness of her cunt. It seemed the lipstick vibrator had done the trick. She was going to have no troubles at all.

  Sarah eased back slowly, swallowing the dildo, inch by inch, until her pert buttocks pressed against the glass. She paused for a moment, panting from the effort of her insertion. Looking back over her shoulder she began to pump her hips, groaning each time she took the toy to the hilt. Her tiny breasts trembled beneath her; the puffy pink nipples tightened into stiff peaks as her arousal grew.

  There was a dreamy expression in her eyes as she watched herself in the mirror. Her youthful flanks shuddered each time she took the toy deep. My heart began to race. I couldn't believe how beautiful my daughter looked.

  The instant she began to moan, my stomach filled with butterflies. I had to press my thighs together in an effort to quell the unexpected rush of dampness between my legs. What the hell was my problem? I shouldn't be getting turned on looking at my daughter while she did such an intimate thing to herself.

  Her panting grew louder. I could hear the wet friction of her pussy around the toy as her hips bucked faster and faster.

  Oh my God, was she really going to come this time?

  Chapter Five

  Sarah's hair tumbled across her face as her back arched. Then, all at once, she stopped cold. Easing forward, she slid off the dildo, leaving the silicone length glistening with her juices.

  She wiped the back of her hand across her dewy brow. "Wow, that one feels nice too, but it sure takes a lot of work. Look at me, I'm sweating like crazy."

  "Would you like to try something else?" I was shocked to hear how breathless my voice sounded. It seemed Sarah wasn't the only one who needed a moment to recover.

  "I think I like the ones that vibrate. Do you have any more of those?"

  I pulled out the Hitachi wand. The one with the handle as long as my forearm, and a baseball-sized tip.

  Sarah was horrified as I held it up. "No way, Mom! What are you thinking? Can't you see how tiny my pussy is? That monster would never fit inside me."

  I laughed as I plugged it into the wall. "It doesn't go inside you, silly. Here, let me show you how to use it." I fluffed up the pillows and leaned back against the headboar
d. I couldn't believe that only a few minutes ago I'd been uncomfortable about our mutual state of undress. Now here I was spreading my legs in front of my daughter and offering her a demonstration of how to masturbate with the Hitachi. Clearly I was out of my mind.

  I let the tip of the wand rest on my pubic bone, just above the hood of my clit. The instant I turned it on my crotch was flooded with wave after wave of pleasure. "Oh, fuck," I murmured under my breath. My need for sexual release had been building all day and I didn't realize how super-sensitive I was down there. I flicked the setting to the slowest speed. Even then, it was almost too much for me to bear. Wetness poured from my hole as if someone had pulled a cork free.

  Sarah knelt before me, watching in awe. "Wow, it really works fast, doesn't it? You're practically gushing."

  "Maybe I should stop. I think you get the general idea. You see how powerful this toy can be."

  Something changed in Sarah's demeanor. There was a sensual look in her eyes. "No, Mom, keep going. Show me what else you can do with it."

  I hesitated, unsure if I should continue or not. My body was on a hair trigger; I could feel myself teetering on the brink. Common sense told me to turn off the device. But the ache in my loins had grown irresistible. I wanted to press that vibrating tip lower; to let it thunder against my clit. Maybe it would be okay if I allowed myself a brief indulgence. What was the harm in that?

  My whole body convulsed the instant the Hitachi touched my pussy. Fireworks exploded before my eyes. My legs clamped together, trapping the vibrator between my shuddering legs, letting the delicious tremors radiate through my crotch.

  How I managed to keep myself from screaming out loud was nothing short of a miracle. Eventually the sensation passed and I collapsed against the pillows. I turned my head away from my daughter in shame. "Sarah, I didn't mean for that to happen. I'm so sorry."

  "No, Mom, it's totally okay." She crawled across the bed towards me and put her hand on my shoulder. "You told me we needed to be more open with each other. I'd say this is as open as it gets. Now we've both masturbated in front of each other."

  My voice dropped to a whisper. "Yes, but I came."

  "And you looked so beautiful when you did, Mom." She leaned down and planted a tender kiss on my lips.

  I drew my head back. "Sarah, what are you doing?"

  "Kissing you," she replied innocently, and pressed her mouth to mine again. Only this time she let a bit of her tongue slip between my lips.

  There was something electrical in that forbidden connection. Something that aroused and frightened me at the same time. I pushed her away and sat up, confused at how turned-on I felt. "Stop it!"

  She looked hurt. "What's wrong, Mom? Don't you like it? Am I a bad kisser?"

  "It doesn't matter whether you're good or bad. That's not the way a mother and daughter should kiss."

  She sat back on the bed and crossed her legs Indian-style. I was very much aware of the way her pussy opened up like the petals of a flower. Her vigorous masturbation had left the folds of her sex slick and swollen with her arousal.

  "Mom, I have a confession to make," she said. "Ever since you married Dad and moved in with us, my feelings for you have grown. Feelings I've been too afraid to share."

  I shook my head, bewildered by her out-of-the-blue confession. "What are you talking about?"

  "One of the reasons I kept sneaking into your room to play with your toys was because it made me feel closer to you. Somehow I thought if we used the same dildo it would connect us. It gave me such a good feeling knowing I was putting something inside of me that had been inside of you too. It's like our pussies were somehow joined."

  I sat there unable to believe my ears. "I … I don't know how I feel about this, Sarah."

  "Will you let me return the favor?"

  "What do you mean?"

  "You brought me so much pleasure through your toys. Now I want to give back some of that pleasure."

  Chapter Six

  Before I could stop her, she pushed my shoulders into the pillows and kissed me again. Hard.

  Lord forgive me, but I could no longer resist. It had been such a long time since anyone had shown a passionate desire for me. I lay trembling beneath my stepdaughter as our tongues tangled in an erotic dance.

  She cradled my face in her hands and stroked my cheeks with her thumbs. Then her mouth was on my neck. I gasped as a wave of goose bumps rippled across my chest. Her tongue traced the line of my collarbone. Her fingers clawed at the hem of my negligee, pulling it up and over my breasts.

  "You have such a beautiful body, Mom," she murmured as she traced her hands across my curves.

  Pressing my tits together, she swirled her tongue over the dark circles of my areolas. My nipples were hard and aching, even before she drew them into her mouth. Each hungry suck sent an electric jolt directly to my clit. I had to stifle my cries of pleasure. I was ashamed at myself for letting my daughter go this far with me.

  Her kisses continued down my body, across my belly, towards my crotch.

  "Sarah, you really need to stop," I managed to gasp. Even as I said those words I found myself drawing my knees up and spreading my legs wider to accommodate her.

  She twirled a finger through my pubic hair. "I love how soft your bush feels, Mom. It looks so pretty, so feminine."

  "Sarah, no."

  She raised her head and nuzzled her nose against my raised knee. "Maybe I should grow mine out too. It's such a hassle to shave all the time." Then she began to kiss and lick my inner thigh. Her mouth moved back down my leg, closer and closer to my pussy. Her breath was as hot as a summer breeze as she rubbed her cheek against my bush. "I know something that will feel nicer than any of those toys in your shoebox, Mom. Do you want to know what it is?"

  "Yes," I heard myself whisper.

  Without any warning she pressed the flat of her tongue against my mound. She held it there, unmoving, while I trembled in anticipation beneath her. Ever so slowly she licked me from the rim of my anus to the nub of my clit. I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from whimpering. The instant her tongue wriggled between my cleft, a fresh gush of nectar poured from me.

  Sarah moaned in delight at the taste of my arousal. I drew my knees all the way up to my chest so my daughter could have access to everything. Wicked woman that I was, I wanted her to thrust her tongue further, to plunder the very depths of my creaming cunt.

  And that's exactly what she did.

  Her hands reached under to cup my buttocks. My pussy was snug against her face as her probing tongue explored my sensitive hole. The sound of my daughter's wet slurps was the most heavenly thing I'd ever heard.

  "Sarah, what are you doing to me?"

  Her kisses moved upwards again. This time she had the tiny bud of my clit between her lips. I couldn't help myself; I clamped my hands to the back of my daughter's head to hold her in place. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked at my most sensitive part. It didn't take me long to unravel.

  My back arched as wave upon wave of ecstasy rippled through my body. "Oh, Sarah!" I cried as my fingers tightened in her hair. "Sarah, Sarah, Sarah!"

  All too soon my body wilted beneath her. The delicious feelings faded, and I was reduced to a gasping, trembling wreck.

  Sarah raised her cum-slickened face from between my legs and grinned at me. "Did you like that, Mom?"

  "Oh, baby. What did you do to me?"

  "I hope it felt good."

  All I could do was nod. Despite the pleasure she had brought me, I was still too ashamed to voice my true feelings. How had I let things progress this far? How had I given into my wanton desires and permitted her to eat my cunt? What kind of a mother was I to let my daughter do such erotic things to my body?

  "Can I try something else, Mom?"

  I was too limp and spent to argue. The girl's enthusiasm knew no bounds. I watched as she rummaged through the shoe box and took out the purple, two-headed dildo again. "If you want to use that, you're going to need
some lube, Sarah. Trust me. You'll find a bottle of KY jelly in the top drawer."

  She shook her head. "I think I'll be fine. When you came against my mouth it really got me worked up." And, to illustrate, she spread her legs apart. Creamy dribbles spilled from the lips of her cunt and ran down the insides of her thighs.

  I was mesmerized as I watched her smear the head of the toy in her juices. Once it was thoroughly coated she placed the tip against her sex. Her eyes squeezed shut as she forced the purple length into her virginal pussy. She grimaced a little at the difficult insertion, but once it was buried deep enough she let out a satisfied sigh. The grin returned to her face, even though she looked a little woozy from the sensation of being filled so snugly.

  The other end dangled from her pussy, making her appear to be the proud owner of a brand new cock. So this is what it would look like if my daughter suddenly became my son.

  Instead of sticking the opposite end of the toy into her anus—which was what I expected—she came over on her hands and knees and rubbed it against my still-wet slit.

  "Sarah?"

  "Just relax, Mom."

  I shivered as she traced the tip across my pussy. I moaned and wriggled my ass against the sheets as I relished the sensation of having something thick and hard between my legs. Sarah shuffled closer to straddle my hips. She nestled the toy against my hole and began to ease it in and out.

  "How does that feel, Mom?"

  My eyes fluttered shut. "Perfect."

  Sarah let go and began to pump her pelvis towards me, shoving the dildo deeper inside me. I couldn't help but sit up and thrust my hips towards her in response.

  She gripped my hands in hers to get better leverage, and we pulled against each other. I'd never done anything like this before in my life. I'd only fucked men. How was it possible that two women could give each other this kind of exquisite pleasure? Our motions became so vigorous that the purple toy practically vanished between us, swallowed up by our hungry cunts.

  My heavy breasts swayed in wild circles. The hard points of my nipples grazed my daughter's slender chest. Both of us shuddered as the lips of our wet pussies touched; as our clits rubbed together.