Birth mom

A daughter meets her birth mother for the first time and finds out wants she has been missing!

At a street cafe, Christina sits with a cup of coffee.

“Mom?” She looks up, to see Jane approaching, and stands up, arms open. Jane comes up, and hugs her, head pressing against Christina’s bosom. “Oh, my! I can’t believe I found you!”

“I can hardly believe it myself, Jane.”

Eventually, the two break the hug, and they sit down. “You know, when I was little, I had an idea of what my mother looked like…”

“And I look just like what you imagined?”

“Yeah. Well, there is one difference.” Jane gestures toward Christina’s chest.

“Oh!” Christina laughs out loud. “Yeah, not all the women in our family are as big as me. Although, it might help if you put on a little weight. Just sayin’…”

“Well, now I have an idea of what the result would be, I may just do that.” Christina again laughs, a little more subdued this time. “So, I wanna know, how did I end up, you know, happening?”

“Well, when I was about fourteen, I got knocked up by an older boy.”

Jane gasps a little. “Really? Who was he?”

“You know, I really don’t remember. I was very young, so…”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“Anyway, my parents made me put you up for adoption, and, well, you know the rest.”

There’s a momentary silence, then, “So, hope you’re hungry, this place has an amazing menu.”

Later, the two enter a bedroom. “So, Jane, this will be your room while you’re here.”

“Wow, Mom! This is nicer than my place!”

“Well, I’m sure you’d like to unpack, I’ll be downstairs.”

“Okay.” Christina starts to leave. “Wait…” Jane gives her another hug, and a peck on the cheek, and whispers, “I’m so glad I finally got to meet you, Mom.”

Christina smiles. “Me too, baby.” She gives Jane a quick kiss, just missing her lips, then leaves.

That night, Jane is sleeping, when Christina comes in. Smiling down at her daughter, Christina unties and slips off her robe, then takes off her nightie, and finally gets in bed behind her.

“Jaaaane…” Christina whispers in Jane’s ear, then blows into it, and Jane wakes up.

“Mmm…Mom?” Jane turns over on her back. “Wha…Mom, are you…are you naked?”

“Yes, Jane…” Christina smiles.

“M…What are you doing here?”

“You remember I told you some boy knocked me up?”

“Yeah.”

“It was a lie. The same lie I told my parents.”

“So, who’s my father?”

“Well, Jane…” Christina starts fiddling with one of the buttons on Jane’s pajama top. “Like I told you before, I was about fourteen, when, one night, my older brother raped me.”

Jane’s jaw drops. “Y-Your brother? He raped you?”

“Yeah. Of course, that doesn’t mean I didn’t enjoy it. But, he…came inside me, and you know the rest.”

“So, I’m a child of incest?”

“Yes, sweetie…Oh, I wish your father was here. You see, after my experience, I became…incest crazy…Me and my brother fucked a few times after that…Then I seduced my sister… Damn… that was nice… then there was my dad brother, my uncle and his wife… and last year after mom died, I did my daddy! ” Christina chuckles at the memories she is bringing up.

“Mom…” Jane sounds near to tears as she speaks, “What are you saying?”

“When I saw those pictures of you, I knew I wanted to meet you…talk to you…” Christina starts to lean toward Jane. “Make love to you…”

“Waitwaitwait…” Jane tries to pull away, but to no avail as Christina kisses her, shoving her tongue in her mouth. In spite of her earlier foreboding, Jane quickly gives in. As mother and daughter kiss, Jane unbuttons her pajama top. Once it’s open, Christina begins kissing her daughter’s chest then licks and sucks on her daughter’s pink nipples, making them hard, and leaving them wet with her saliva.

“Oh, Fuck…” Jane whispers, tilting her head back. As her birth mother sucks on her nipples, Christina’s hand moves down her daughter’s stomach, and into her bottoms. “Huh!” Jane gasps, as she feels her mother’s fingers push past her lips and into her pussy.

“Ooh…” Christina coos, smiling up at Jane, “You’re so wet, baby…”

“Mom…this is wrong…”

“That’s what my sister said, but she still did it with me…”

“Oh, fuck…” Jane’s voice squeaks, as Christina pulls down her pajama bottoms, then spreads her daughter’s legs to get at her wet slit and starts licking her daughter’s sopping wet pussy.

“Eat me…” Jane whispers, giving total, as Christina makes love to her ginger cunt with her tongue.

“Uhm…Mm…Hm…Yeah…” Jane moans as she gets closer to orgasm, she feels up her tits, and pinches and pulls on her nipples. Christina now has her first two fingers inserted in her daughter’s pussy, while she licks on Jane’s clit. Finally, letting out a high pitched gasp, face screwing up, Jane cums.

As Jane catches her breath, Christina kisses up her stomach.

“Mom?” Jane asks breathily.

“Yes, sweetie?”

“Can I eat you?”

Christina smiles in response.

Christina lays back and spreads her legs, kneading her huge tits as Jane licks up and down her mother’s dripping, pink cunt.

“Ooh, Jane…I’m so glad I found you…”

Jane holds open Christina’s pussy-lips, and laps up her copious juices, while she finger-bangs her birth mother.

“Yes…Yes…Yes! Yes!” Christina chanted as she approached climax, she started to buck her hips, and her voice went up in pitch, until, finally, letting out a high-pitched whine, she cums.

Later, the two lie face to face. “Oh, fuck, sweetie, I’m so glad I got to do this with you.”

“Me too, Mom.” Jane smiles, and they kiss. “Mom?”

“Yes, sweetie?”

“Do you know if we have any relatives living nearby?”

Christina chuckles, and Jane does the same. Then the two of them kiss once more.

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