Mandy and her mother explore their pent up feelings.
Alarm blaring early in the morning Mandy and Cheryl rouse from a deep sleep. Cheryl was currently on top of her daughter, after snuggling with her during the night.
“Morning, Mum.” Mandy greeted sleepily, stretching her neck and arms. Reaching over to her bedside table, Mandy turned the lamp on, diving the room dim lighting.
“Good morning Sweetheart.” Cheryl replied, rolling off her daughter and sitting up, they bed sheet falling down and revealing her ample bosom. “Did you sleep alright.” Cheryl asked, streched herself and twisting her body.
“Very well, felt so cosy.” Mandy replied, getting out of bed and stretching her full body. This morning it was Cheryl who’s eye were drawn to the forbidden fruit, that was her daughter’s nude behind. It was tight, not skinny but also not massive either. Mandy was completely oblivious to her mother’s gaze. “Did you manage to sleep alright?” Mandy asked, as she strode over to her desk and started putting on her travel outfit. A black t-shirt, with white skulls surrounded by roses and a simple black skirt that sat just above the knee.
“Oh yes!” Cheryl exclaimed, snapping put of her little trance, feeling ashamed again. “Much better then I thought I would, given how hectic today could be.” She answered.
“It will all be fine.” Mandy reassured, hugging her mother and and stroking her mother’s back. “As long as we stick together, I think it will all go okay.” Mandy added, kissing Cheryl on the cheek.
A few moments later, the pair separated and Cheryl went over to her daughter’s desk and picked up her summer dress, that she had laid out the day before. She wanted to be both comfortable, but presentable. Cheryl’s heart fluttered in her chest, as she once again caught Mandy checking out her rear, in the wardrobe mirror. However, Mandy quickly snapped her head away, screaming to herself how wrong this is.
It was a fairly quiet taxi ride to the airport. Both Mandy and Cheryl were both excited for this wonderful trip abroad, but still embarrassed over their strange feelings building for each other. Once they reached the airport, Cheryl took out the tickets and passports and checked which line they had to be in. “That one!” Cheryl told Mandy, pointing over to a line with only twelve people queuing in it.
“And where are you two lovely ladies off to?” The lady behind the counter greeted, checking passports and tickets.
“South of France. A little mother daughter getaway.” Cheryl answered, putting an arm around Mandy.
“That sounds so lovely. I wish I could do that with my mother sometimes, but all her spare money goes to cigarettes.” The lady replied, handing back the passport and tickets and informing them which terminal they need to be at.
Together, the two ladies navigated the long narrow hallways and pointless mostly empty barriers. Mandy and Cheryl just followed along until they reached airport security with the plastic trays and scanners.
“Remove any valuables: phones, keys, chains, as well as jackets, belts and shoes.” The TSA worker stated in a monotone voice.
Complying with demands, they removed everything that might set off the detector. Cheryl went through first and with no issue, Mandy however set off the alarm and red lights. She was at a complete lost for words, there weren’t anything in her pockets, she was just in a skirt and t-shirt.
Natural Mandy was asked to step aside, while the TSA woman took out the wand detector and started moving all round Mandy’s body. She first scanned the button and zip, to see if were them but it wasn’t.
“Are you wearing any piercings on your body?” The worker asked.
“No Ma’am, I don’t even have my ears pierced.” Mandy replied, brushing her hair back from her eye and allowing the worker to see.
“Right.” The woman sighed. “Alright Miss, I need you come with me so we can run a more thorough check. She exclaimed.
“Surely that’s not necessary? She’s only sixteen.” Cheryl asked, scared for her daughter.
“I’m afraid so. If the scanner has flagged, I need to do a follow-up search, it’s our protocol.” The woman explained, trying to sound sympathetic, knowing this can’t be easy.
“You’re coming too right?” Mandy asked her mother, panicking and looked between the lady and her mother.
“Of course Mandy sweetheart.” Cheryl replied, taking her daughter’s hand.
They were lead to a side room with their hang luggage which had passed inspection. This room had all white walls, a dark grey carpet and one rectangular table in the centre of the room.
“The better you cooperate, the quicker you can put all this behind you and you can start enjoying your holiday.” The lady stated.
She was quite a beautiful lady, Mandy thought, now that they were alone in this room together. She had dark brunette haired in a ponytail hazel eyes and a striking red lipstick on her lips. The woman was wearing a pale blue shirt, with badges on the shoulders and black trousers.
“Do you know what might have set off the machine?” Cheryl asked.
“I believe every 30K to 40K guests trigger the alarm regardless. This is too make sure the people at airport security are doing their jobs.” The lady informed. “I still have to perform a search, part of doing the job properly. She added.
“What kind of search?” Cheryl asked, but thought she knew the answer.
“A strip search.” The woman said flatly. “I need you to undress completely.” She instructed.
Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Mandy began undressing by removing her t-shirt. Doing this revealed her young breasts to her mother and this random stranger. Mandy had planned this outfit with comfort in mind and didn’t want to be wearing a bra during the flight. However, when Mandy thought about she has been getting naked for women quite a lot recently and this isn’t any different. With that thought boosting her confidence, Mandy unfastened her skirt, hooked fingers into them and her knickers and pulled them to the ground.
“Wow!” The TSA lady mouthed wordlessly, taking in the jaw-dropping sight before her. Cheryl too, was admiring her daughter’s perfect body, as well as Mandy’s sheer confidence. It was incredible watching Mandy standing there, not covering and without a shred of embarrassment. Especially when my took Cheryl ages to overcome her shyness and was only comfortable doing this type of holiday three years ago.
“Now I need you to stand with your legs apart and with your arms stretched out.” The lady requested.
Once Mandy was standing in a starfish-like pose, the TSA woman began her search. Two hands started scanning Mandy’s body, following the curves down her side and pushing on her slender stomach. She next focused on Mandy’s plentiful perks breasts, using both hands to fondle the fun bags.
“These are truly perfect, so firm yet soft and amazingly perky.” The woman thought to herself, groping the young breasts longer than necessary.
It was a very peculiar situation. Mandy was getting touched up in a very public airport and was getting turned on. The longer the TSA lady groped her breasts, the more Mandy wished that she would move over slightly and caress her tiny nipples. But at the same time, it was weird getting turned on with her mother in the room. As she looked around at Cheryl, Mandy realised she was transfixed on her body. “Wait is my mother, actually checking me out? She is! She’s staring at my boobs!” Mandy thought, and squirmed at her mother being interested in her body.
Soon the hands on Mandy’s body started trailing lower and lower, until they actually brushed Mandy’s pussy. Cheryl and Mandy both gasped at the sudden touching or a most private area, but neither said anything. The tension was so thick it could be cut with a knife, as the lady began flexing her fingers and teasing Mandy’s pussy.
“I am also required to check any cavities.” The lady informed, crouching down so that Mandy’s treasured box was eye level. She stretched out two fingers and slowly rubbed them against the opening. Then they entered. The lady started slow, snaking her way deep into Mandy’s pussy.
Cheryl couldn’t look away, it was almost like she was compelled to watch those fingers enter her daughter. A twinge was felt down below under her skirt.
“She’s twisting around a lot.” Mandy thought to herself, thinking that the woman was going to start pulling in and out, picking up the tempo steadily. Instead, the finger kept twisting and were suddenly pulled out.
“I think that covers everything.” The TSA lady commented, before standing up and sitting on the table.
It was weird, Mandy had expected this search to go on much longer, she felt strangely empty without those fingers inside her. Worst part is that she’s horny and can’t really satisfy herself.
“It is like I thought, just a test and you two are free to go and enjoy your holiday.” The woman explained before leaving the room and standing outside.
“That was wild!” Mandy exclaimed, as she put her clothed back on.
“I know right?” Cheryl agreed. “I’ve never had that happen to me” she added.
“Probably why the recommend arriving two hours before a flight.” Mandy thought allowed, but realising that her mother might be having naughty thoughts of her own. “She was definitely checking out my boobs just then and I was looking at her bum yesterday.” Mandy thoughts raced, as the pair made their way to the correct terminal. For now, Mandy thought it was best to put it out of mind, even if they were curious about each other’s bodies bow, it is still extremely awkward.
Before long, an announcement sounded in the terminal that allowed Mandy and Cheryl to board the plane. They went down the narrow tube and found their seats at the front of the isle. It was perfect. While all the other rows had three seats, the front had only two so didn’t have to be bothered by anyone else. They may not have a tray, but the leg room more than makes up for it. Hand in hand, the pair sat down and got ready to ensure about three hours of this flight.
“May I ask.you something.” Cheryl asked, a slight note of hesitation in her voice.
“Of course.” Mandy replied, stroking her mother’s hand, which was resting on the arm rest.
“Where you nervous, when they lady asked you to undress and ended up touching you?” Cheryl asked.
“I was initially, but when I was stripping down, but realised it was no different then doing the photoshoot. This allowed me to relax and not care as much. The touching was a surprise but I didn’t really mind.” Mandy explained.
“I guess your work with that Cindy has done great things for your confidence and composure.” Cheryl replied.
“Do you mind if I ask a question.” Mandy asked, thinking she should bring up a certain awkward subject.
“By all means.” Cheryl responded.
“Don’t be embarrassed, but I kinda noticed, you were staring at my chest during the inspection. It was almost like you couldn’t pull your eyes away from my boobs.” Mandy whispered to her mother, as seats around them were being filled.
Cheryl’s face flushed a deep red, full of shame and embarrassment at being caught.
“I didn’t mind you having a look, I sort of enjoyed it.” Mandy said stroking her mother’s arm, trying to soothe her embarrassed feelings. “And being honest, I was doing the same yesterday. When you walked over to my wardrobe, my eyes felt transfixed on your bum, I couldn’t help myself staring. ” Mandy continued.
Cheryl was in complete shock, her daughter had caught her in such a compromised position, gazing lustfully at her own daughter. Yet Mandy didn’t seem to mind, enjoyed it even.
“I felt such shame after it though. How on earth can I be looking at my own mother this way, how disgusted you might be if you found out. But then I saw you looking at me today and it pushed a lot of the shame away.” Mandy confessed.
“I noticed you looking in the wardrobe mirror and I found I strangely enjoyed it too. After you had already been with a few ladies, you putting that gaze on me was quite exhilarating.” Cheryl confessed, as Mandy’s draw dropped. “But I too was filled to the brim with shame and disgust at myself for having these feelings for my daughter. I’m caught between these developing feelings and a duty as a mother. I have looked at your body longingly twice today already and I was overcome with shame directly after. Cheryl explained.
“Twice today?” Mandy asked shocked and a little excited.
“I looked at you this morning, when you were getting dressed.” She sighed, disappointed in herself.
“Did you like what you saw?” Mandy asked in a quiet giggle. “I would have given you more of a show.” She added.
“Oh, you are terrible.” Cheryl mockingly slapped Mandy’s leg, but was smiling too much to be unhappy. “Yes I did like it, you are a very beautiful woman now and all this fooling around with other ladies has gotten me a little curious.” Cheryl admitted.
Meanwhile, the stewardess was going through safety procedures at the front. The pair of women were vaguely paying attention, as they continued their deep conversation. Just then the plane started to move, taxing over to the runway. The two women stopped speaking momentarily as the plane kept picking up speed and then they were pulling up into the sky.
“I’ve gotten you curious.” Mandy asked surprised.
“Yes dear, you at sixteen have more experience with ladies, than myself at 39. “Sure I looked at other girls sometimes in the locker room, but I always considered myself straight.
“So you haven’t done anything with a woman, not even hold her breast or something.” Mandy asked.
Cheryl simply shook her head.
Gazing around to see if anyone was watching, Mandy took her mother’s hand and slyly escorted it up her t-shirt and to the breasts Cheryl had been staring at earlier.
“Mandy! “We are in public, everyone can see!” Cheryl whispered hysterically, but made no effort to take her hand away. She was doing it, Cheryl was actually holding someone else’s boob, they were soft,smooth, firm and warm.
“No one can really see.” Mandy replied, enjoying the soft familiar hand of her mother on her sensitive breasts. “How do they feel?” Mandy asked, whispering in her mother’s ear.
“Wonderful. Simply wonderful.” Cheryl responded, running over Mandy’s little nipples with her fingertips. Mandy let out a soft gasp, enjoying the little teasing.
“Your hands also feel wonderful.” Mandy whispered, kissing Cheryl on the cheek.
“Wow!” Cheryl thought, as she sat stunned learning how sensual her daughter can be. “No wonder all these ladies are falling for this little minx.” Cheryl’s loins were starting to swell and wanted pleasure, only issue is this is still her daughter and they are surrounded by people.
“Stop sweetheart. This is getting out of hand.” Cheryl spoke up, pulling her hand away from Mandy’s amazing boob.
“Did I do something wrong?” Mandy asked, wounded a little.
“No dear, there are just too many people around, I don’t want to get worked up on this long flight and I’m still having trouble with my feelings.” Cheryl admitted, hugging her daughter after she said this.
“We could go to the bathroom, if you are worried about the people.” Mandy suggested.
Cheryl paused for a moment to pondered this idea. “No Sweetheart.” Cheryl said after a little while. “It’s quite cramped on here and I’m not certain I can keep my voice down if things got too far out of hand.” She added. Mandy relented and dropped the subject.
The rest of the flight was nothing too exciting, a sea of white clouds out of the window and the two women occupied them by playing Mario kart on the DS. Cheryl was absolutely rocking her daughter in the races, getting into her old groove. Before they knew it, the seat belt signs were back on and the plane was making It’s decent.
“Welcome to France.” Cheryl told her daughter, as the two collected their bags and made their way through this new airport. At the other end, their was a coaches set up to take tourists to the required hotel. Cheryl pointed out a coach, which had the name of the hotel held by a tour guide. They climbed on and only saw eight other people on the coach with them. There were two elderly couples, all of them having white or greying hair. There was a couple who looked to by in their late 40s to early 50s and there were two college age. One was quite short, but busty and curvaceous. Her hair was dyed purple and was wearing black yoga pants and a tank top, no bra. The other was a much taller woman with very curly jet black hair and was wearing a blue dress with poppers down the front. Mandy noticed this woman’s legs were quite a bit hairier than she was used to.
Mandy and Cheryl rode in the bus and took pictures of the scenery on their way to the hotel. When they stopped at a set of traffic lights, they were next to a house with its curtains and blinds open. When peering inside, the two ladies were greeted by a young couple plowing each other with furious passion.
“Oh my!” Cheryl gasped, watching the young sweaty bodies.
Finally, the coach pulled up to the hotel and the two ladies got out and headed inside with their suitcases. Immense upon walking inside they saw two staff members at the reception desk who were in their birthday suits, a man and a woman. The man was 6ft tall and had very dark hair and brown eyes. His body was slender, toned and unblemished. The two college age ladies were standing on tiptoes to get a glimpse of the man’s member, but it was concealed by the high desk.
The woman standing next to him, did have her perky B cup breasts on display l, as the desk didn’t reach that high. She had the same dark brown hair, that was long, straight and parted in the middle. She was tall her self, only a couple inches shorter than the man.
“May I have your booking?” The woman asked Cheryl and Mandy, in a French accent.
“Mrs Cheyl Coban, for seven days.” Cheryl informed the lady, who found it hard for eyes not to wander this young woman’s bodies.
“You have booked a suite, room 602.” The lady ready from her computer and handed two key cards on lanyards to Cheryl, who split them and gave one to Mandy. “We also want you to have this leaflet with some hotel rules.” She added handing her a leaflet folded into three parts, as well as a map of the hotel, listing where the restaurants, pools and games were located.
Upon gazing at the leaflet, there were several rules the hotel wish for guests to follow. The first was that clothes must by worn in the dining rooms, be it the buffet restaurant or the main dining room. It went on to explain that while this is a nudist resort, dining room etiquette should still be up held. Of course these rules are not in place at the poolside bar.
“I think I like that rule.” Mandy said, reading the leaflet over her mother’s shoulder, as they made their way to room 602. “It created a nice break from the constant nudity everywhere.
“I agree.” Cheryl replied, opening the room to find quite a large space, with two doors and a balcony. There was a couch, a table, a TV and a mini fridge. “Do not, under any circumstances, touch anything in that fridge.” Cheryl exclaimed abruptly, once she spotted Mandy opening the fully stocked fridge with chocolate snacks and tons of drinks.
“I know Mum, they charge an arm and a leg for this evil temptation.” Mandy replied.
“Shouldn’t be too bad, we are on the all-inclusive package, so shouldn’t go thirsty.” Cheryl spoke up. “Now are you hungry, it is currently twelve o’clock and so lunch is about to start.
“I am quite hungry yes, I would like to go to this buffet restaurant the woman mentioned.” Mandy suggested.
“Buffet, buffet.” Cheryl sighed, while scanning the map for the restaurant. “Here we are fifth floor.” She exclaimed, once she found it.
Following the rules in the leaflet, Mandy and Cheryl headed to the buffet restaurant still dressed in their travel clothes. When the lift arrived to take them to their desired floor, the lift had four nude guests inside and one clothed, taking his bags to his room.
It was instinctual, Mandy looked down and saw her first penis, it was just there dangling.
“Excuse us.” The nude group spoke up, before getting out of the elevator, they were probably putting on clothes so they could go have lunch. The other man stayed in and the lift went up one floor, let him out and dropped the girls where they wanted to go.
“Table for two?” The waiter asked and lead the two women to a table near the food.
It was quite a nice set up, Mandy thought to herself looking around at the staff dishing out food. Rather than messy self service, were people are mixing utensils and everything, the food is only handled by the staff before you eat it. It was honestly too hard to choose everything looked amazing, but Mandy ended up going to the stir fry station, where they cook it in front of you. A chicken stir fry with noodles went down like a charm, so did the cheesecake for dessert.
Once the two women felt they had plenty to eat, they headed back to their room to undress and unpack. The moment the door was closed behind them, Mandy whipped her clothes straight off and threw them on the empty coach.
“You’re eager.” Cheryl laughed softly, before doing the exact same, slipping put of her summer dress and threw her underwear aside.
“Nice bum.” Mandy said from behind Cheryl
“Thanks Sweetheart.” Cheryl replied, turning around to look at her daughter, who’s eyes were once again filled lust looking at her.
Slowly walking up to Cheryl, Mandy one again took her mother’s hand and placed it on her now exposed boob. “Let’s continue where we left off.” Mandy suggested, biting her lips as she was once again being fondled by her mother. Cheryl was red in the face, but still went along with her daughter, feeling those magical breasts with her fingers. She went for those little nipples again and was pleased to see Mandy sigh, full with relaxation.
Mandy reached got her mother’s other hand, also placing it on her boob. Two soft loving hands exploring Mandy’s body was a fantastic, arousing feeling. She closed her eyes and allowed the soft massages to take her away to dream world. Meanwhile Cheryl was fully engrossed in caressing her daughter sensational body, everything is so smooth and perfect, everything just feels right in her hands. The cutest erect nipples she had ever seen and they were hard as a rock for Cheryl. A strange desire rose inside Cheryl, she wanted to taste, to wrap her tongue around these nipples.
Slowly bending forward, Cheryl stuck out her tongue and tenderly licked at those diamonds. The resistance against her tongue was oddly pleasing as Cheryl pushed against, it was fun it flicked to… suck it. Cheryl’s mouth suddenly enclosed around her daughter’s nipple, sucking long and deep.
Mandy whimpered in pleasure, the kinky idea floating around her head. It was now Cheryl sucking at her teat, while no milk would ever come out, despite her sucking, it was extremely pleasing for both parties. Reaching out her own hands, Mandy began groping her mother’s slightly larger breasts. Her hands sank into the skin more than compared with her own and the two pregnancies helped them fill out a bit more.
“These feelings very nice.” Mandy whispered, fondling and pinching her mother’s breasts.
“So do yours Sweetheart.” Cheryl replied, pulling her mouth away from her daughter’s nipple.
“Want to try something fun?’ Mandy asked smirking.
“Like what?”
Instead of speaking, Mandy pulled her mother into a deep embrace and began pressing her chest against Cheryl’s. Boob to boob, Mandy began twisting and grinding causing their erect nipples to keep brushing against each other.
“Oh my!” Cheryl moaned, pleasure sensations awakening in her body, it felt great rubbing up against each other.
Suddenly, she felt Mandy pushing her back, until they fell back on the couch, on top of each other. Then Mandy began layering kisses all over her mother’s face and mouth, as they rubbed their breasts together. A tongue was snaking it’s way into Cheryl’s mouth and began to dance gently with it, meanwhile Cheryl’s hands had started squeezing, groping and spreading her daughter’s arse. That tight firm beauty of a behind was heaven told hold. Both women could feel the arousal getting stronger, both had their sex pushed against the other’s thighs as they ground their breasts together.
Slowly, Mandy broke the kiss and began tenderly kissing her way down Cheryl’s neck. Cheryl moaned, taking a long deep breath. Mandy continued her journey downward this time stopping at the great mounds. Ceased one in each hand and layering kiss after kiss alternating between the two breats. Cheryl began moaning more often, feeling her daughter’s tongue on her breasts after so many years. But they soon left, to Cheryl’s disappointment, she wanted that tongue to never leave. Instead the lips continued kissing their way down the stomach and past the naval.
“Dear lord! She’s not actually going to do THAT is she” Cheryl thought to herself, knowing where those kisses would lead if Mandy kept going. She was positive that Mandy was about to kiss her forbidden fruit, but instead kisses the side of Cheryl’s groin, to her thigh and all the way down her leg. Cheryl squirmed compulsorily, her daughter’s masterful teasing had lit a fire all though her mother’s body. It was begging to ache for release. But instead Mandy was worshipping Cheryl’s foot, rubbing them, licking all over and sucking on each toe. She even did the exact same on the other and started kissing her way up this time.
At long last Mandy was there, inches away from the place she came out many, many moons ago. She blew hot air on the exposed labia, not fully covered by the pussy lips. It was like lighting, causing Cheryl to groan and twist in response. It was freshly shaved for this holiday and strings of arousal juice clung around Cheryl’s entrance. It was so inviting, that Mandy just had to stretch her neck and give one long lick that incorporated Cheryl’s entrance, labia and exposed clit.
“My god!” Cheryl moaned out loud, thrusting her hips forward surrendering completely to the pleasure Mandy was about to give her. Not feeling like she could tease her mother any longer, Mandy dove in a showed her just how masterful her daughter’s tongue had become. Break dancing on that clit and between the folds of her mother’s treasure, it twirled and wiggled as best as it could. It was so insanely good, Mandy’s father was good, but Mandy was on a complete different level. Then Mandy started sucking deep on Cheryl’s clit every so often and caused her mother to continuously moan aloud, body unable to contain such intense pleasure. Soon it all became too much and Cheryl let three tremendous moans as she forced out an orgasm, grinding it into her daughter’s face.
Once Mandy had slurped up every last drop, she crawled up her mother’s body and planted and big kiss on Cheryl’s lips.
“How was that.” Mandy asked in a soft whisper.
“In…credible.” Cheryl panted, still recovering.
“I’m really happy you liked, I love you so much.” Mandy replied to her mother, snuggling up to her.
“I love you too Sweetheart, with all my heart.” Cheryl replied heart melting.
“Would you mind playing with mine, please?” Mandy asked, rubbing her own swollen pussy.
“I would love to give it a try darling.” Cheryl replied, intending to get up and swap places with her daughter. Instead, Mandy held Cheryl down, indicating to stay there, while Mandy crawled higher on her mother’s body and lowered her desperate pussy on that pretty face.
“It is rather red and puffy.” Cheryl thought to herself, seeing nothing but her daughter’s undercarriage. Trying to remember what Mandy did to her own pussy, Cheryl began making several long licks like Mandy. “Tastes better then I thought it would.” Cheryl thought, the metallic, salty yet somehow sweet flavour flowing on to her stretched out tongue.
Mandy had began rocking back and forth on that tongue, meeting every flick with a grind of her own. Her face was one of pure bliss, enjoying the much needed release her pussy was craving all day. Another five minutes later, Mandy to was having an orgasm and fell back exhausted after it was done. A few moments later Mandy was back to snuggling on top of her mother’s body and after unleashing their pent up feelings the both dozed off and enjoyed a wonderful sleep.
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