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It was the end of June and it was Gina's first time home from MIT since Christmas so, naturally, mother and daughter were overjoyed to see each other again.
"Yes, I'm here!" Gina's mom, Angela, called out as she came running down the stairs. "Oh, my God! I can't believe you're finally home. Let me get a good look at you."
Gina was nineteen years old and stood 5'9" tall with beautiful brown eyes and long straight brown hair halfway down over her back. Gina also had a great looking body with well toned legs and thighs, a skinny waist, and a round firm bubble butt that complemented her body just as much as her 36D tits did.
"You look absolutely amazing," Angela said as she looked her daughter up and down. "How was the flight from Boston?"
"It was good," Gina said as she began checking her mom out. "Look at you, though. You've lost a little weight since I've been gone."
Angela, forty two years old, stood 5'7" tall and had the same brown eyes as Gina and the same long brown hair except hers was curly, not straight. Angela's legs were sexy smooth, just like the rest of her body, and She had slightly curved hips and a set of 34C tits that made it look like she had a perfectly shaped hourglass figure.
"Yeah, a little," Angela said as she led Gina across the living room and sat with her on the couch. "So, tell me. How's college life?"
"It's the same as it was since I was talking to you last weekend, Mom," Gina replied. "Now, enough about me. How did your date go the other night that you were going on and on about last weekend?"
"It didn't go," Angela replied, signing heavily, while shaking her head at Gina. "I went to the stupid restaurant and waited for over an hour only for the jerk to not show up."
"Seriously?" Gina scoffed at Angela. "You see, that's why I don't waste time dating guys. They're all jerks."
Angela knew that her daughter was a lesbian after Gina came out to her when she came home for the Christmas holidays. Even though Gina was a little nervous about how her mom would react to her news but, thankfully, Angela was nothing but accepting and supporting of her daughter's news, just like she'd been ever since the day Gina was born.
"Well, to each their own," Angela said. "As long as you're happy, that's all that matters. I'm just gonna give up dating altogether, that's all."
"No, you're not," Gina replied. "You're just talking silly right now."
"No, I'm not talking silly," Angela replied. "I thought I found true love with your dad and, then, he up and left me. Now, I can't even get a guy to show up on a date to save my life? No, I'm serious, I'm done."
"No, you're not done," Gina repeated herself. "You're still young and beautiful and you still have a killer body, Mom. Tell you what? How about you and I go out on a date tonight?"
"No thanks, Sweetie," Angela answered. "I appreciate the offer but I don't need a pitty date that bad."
"Uh, excuse me, it's not a pitty date," Gina said while slowly raising her eyebrows at Angela. "I want us to go out to dinner and maybe go dancing afterwards, that's all."
"Dinner and dancing?" Angela said, mock smiling at Gina. "That's the exact definition of a date."
"Okay, fine, it's a date," Gina said, sighing heavily. "Look, Mom, this it's my first night home for the entire summer. I'd love to take you out tonight. We can even forget the dinner. We'll just go out and have a few drinks and have a really good time. How does that sound?"
"Forget the dinner? Oh, so now you wanna take me on a cheap date?" Angela fired back at Gina before finally smiling at her and exhaling slowly. "I just don't wanna go out somewhere and get hit on but a bunch of guys who can't keep their dick in their pants."
"Don't worry, Mom, I won't let a single guy hit on you all night," Gina assured Angela. "So, do I have myself a date for tonight or not?"
"It's not a date," Angela said while playfully pointing her finger at Gina. "But, yes, I'll go out with you tonight and, yes, we're going to the restaurant because I'm too damn lazy to cook tonight."
"Ah, that's awesome," Gonna said, practically jumping up from the couch, pulling Angela to her feet. "I'm gonna go upstairs and get changed. You do the same and meet me back down here in one hour."
"One hour," Angela said while walking across the living room with Gina. "Okay, it'll probably take me that long to find something to wear anyway."
After dragging her suitcase up the stairs and into her bedroom, Gina quickly got undressed and headed straight into her en suite bathroom to take a quick shower. When she was finished, she dried herself off and headed back out into her bedroom before putting on a pair of white satin panties and matching bra. She also put on a pair of blue skinny jeans that really showed off the shape of her ass. Gina also pulled on a white T-shirt that hung a few inches above the waist of her jeans that had a v-neck which showed off about three or four inches of her cleavage. Finally, Gina put on her black ankle boots with three inch heels before grabbing her wallet and heading out of her bedroom.
"I can't believe I actually convinced her to go on a date," Gina thought to herself, smiling from ear to ear as she made her way into the kitchen. "I just have to figure out where we're going now."
Gina was pacing back and forth in the kitchen when her mom came downstairs about ten minutes later. Angela was wearing a pair of white slip-on shoes and a red sundress that hung just above her knees with thin spaghetti straps and a v-neck that showed off about six inches of her cleavage.
Sensing that her mom was feeling a little nervous about going on a date with her, Gina poured her a glass of wine to help her relax before they left the house.
After they finished their wine and left the house, Gina and her mom were walking for almost forty-five minutes before finally arriving at their dedication, a huge single green steel door at the end of a large brick building that looked too be a strip mall.
"A fifteen minute walk, huh?" Angela said as Angela began banging on the big green door. "More like a fifteen minute drive. By the way, where the hell are you talking me?"
"You'll see," Gina replied with a wicked grin on her face. "Sorry about the long walk. I'll make it up to you, I promise. I'll buy the first round of drinks when we get inside."
After they were finally let in through the big green door, Gina and Angela made their way down a set of narrow stairs that led to a dimly lit but crowded nightclub called The Beehive. As Angela began looking around, she noticed that there wasn't a single guy in the entire place. That's when she came to a very sudden realization.
"Are you kidding me right now?" Angela asked, speaking directly in Gina's right ear so she could be hard over the loud music. "You brought me to a lesbian club?"
"Yeah, of course," Gina said, turning her head to speak directly into Angela's left ear. "You said you didn't wanna get hit on by guys all night and wanted to go somewhere where no one knows us."
"Yeah, I did say that, didn't I?" Angela said just as the music stopped playing. "Well, as long as we're here, we may as well have a good time. Where's that round of drinks you promise me outside?"
"They're at the bar waiting for us," Gina said, quickly holding Angela's right hand in he left one, while leading her though a maze of people. "Come on."
Once at the bar, Gina and Angela both had a gummy bear shot before ordering a White Russian for Angela and a Screwdriver for Gina. They stood at the bar and finished their drinks before ordering another shot and another round of drinks. Almost an hour later, after having another to our three drinks and a few more shots of vodka, finally deciding to leave the bar, both feeling a little tipsy from all the alcohol in their system, Gina and Angela made their way out onto the dancefloor.
Because the dancefloor was so crowded, Gina and Angela were dancing so close together that their bodies kept touching each other. At one point, to keep her balance, Angela placed her hands on Gina's hips and continued moving and shaking her own hips to the music. Before she knew it, Gina was twisting and turning and grinding against her. Whenever Gina squatted in front of Angela and stood up again, she began grinding her ass against Angela's crotch and her back against Angela's tits.
Angela looked around the dancefloor and was relieved that no one was paying attention to her and Gina. Then, forgetting the fact that Gina was her daughter, Angela began to twist and turn her body and grind her ass against Gina's crotch. Then, all of a sudden, the fast song that was playing stopped and a slow song came on the overhead speakers.
"It's okay," Gina said as she turned to walk off the dancefloor and back to the table. "We'll get that next one."
"No, don't go," Angela replied after pulling Gina back towards her. "Have a slow dance with me."
Despite the fact that she was a little shocked by her mom's request, Gina pulled Angela close to her and wrapped her arms around her waist. Wrapping her arms around Gina's neck, Angela allowed their hips to slowly sway back and forth in perfect rhythm you the soft music.
Resting her forehead against Gina's, Angela closed her eyes and quickly got lost in the moment. Then, all of a sudden, she felt Gina's hands sliding down over her back and onto her ass. Unsure of what to think of do, Angela opened her eyes and found herself looking deep into Gina's eyes.
"I can't remember the last time I slow danced with someone like this," Angela said, practically speaking directly into Gina's mouth. "I'm really glad you asked me to come here with you tonight."
"I'm really glad you accepted my invitation," Gina replied, giving Angela's ass a gentle squeeze through her dress. "There's nowhere else I'd rather be than right here with you, holding you in my arms like this."
"Oh, you're good," Angela said, smiling at Gina, feeling her breath on her own mouth. "I'll bet you say that to all the girls."
"Just the sexy ones," Gina said, slowly moving her lips a little closer to Angela's, while squeezing her ass cheeks a little harder. "And you're the sexiest women I've ever met in my life."
Before Angela could even respond to her, Gina pressed her lips against Angela's and began passionately kissing her. To Gina's surprise, not only did Angela not pull away from her, she tightened her arms around Gina's neck and began kissing her right back, right there on the crowded dancefloor, no longer caring who saw them. Despite the fact that she was kissing her daughter, Angela could no longer ignore the growing feeling of arousal between her legs that she hadn't felt in a very long time. Even after the slow song ended and the music stopped, Gina and Angela stayed on the dancefloor holding each other and kissing each other for at least another thirty seconds. As soon as Gina broke the kiss with her, Angela stood perfectly still and gave her a deer in the headlights look.
"I'm so sorry," Gina said while staring directly into Angela's eyes. "I guess I just got caught up..."
"You're sorry?" Angela said, cutting Gina off before she could even finish speaking. "You know what? I really need some fresh air right now."
Angela turned and staggered through another maze of people before heading back up the stairs and outside the club. By the time she stepped outside into the chilly evening air, Gina was right behind her.
"Wait," Gina called out as Angela began walking down the sidewalk. "Where are you going?"
Without even turning around to answer Gina, Angela walked to the far end of the large brick building and rounded the corner before climbing into the back seat of the first cab she saw. As soon as Gina climbed into the cab next to her mom, Angela instructed the driver to bring them home.
When they arrived back at the house, Gina followed Angela inside and shut the door behind them. As soon as she kicked off her ankle boots, Angela shocked her by pushing her back against the front door and passionately kissing her again.
"How dare you apologize to me?" Angela said after breaking the kiss with Gina about seconds later too catch her breath. "That was the greatest kiss I ever felt in my life. How can you be sorry for that?"
"Because of the look you gave me," Gina replied, spinning Angela around so that her back was now against the front door. "I don't know, it just felt like the right thing to say at the club, that's all."
Before Angela could even respond to her, now becoming the aggressor, Gina began passionately kissing her while cupping her tits through the material of her sundress. As the kiss between them lingered on and grew in intensity, once again, Angela spun Gina around and pushed her back against the door.
"We're not at the club anymore," Angela said while reaching under Gina's shirt and cupping her tits through her satin bra. "How far do you wanna take this?"
"Oh, God," Gina moaned loudly as Angela kept rubbing and squeezing her tits through her bra. "As far as you wanna take it."
"Come upstairs with me," Angela said, pulling her hands off Gina's tits and from under her shirt. "I wanna finish this upstairs."
"Yes," Gina replied while smiling and nodding her head at Angela. "Absolutely. Just lead the way."
Holding Gina's right hand in her left one, Angela quickly led the way upstairs into her bedroom. As soon as they were there, she and Gina began kissing again. Reaching for the bottom of Gina's T-shirt, Angela pulled it up over her body and broke the kiss just long enough to pull the T-shirt over Gina's head and take it completely off.
With Angela now holding her face in her hands and sliding her tongue into her mouth, it was Gina who reached down her own body and unbuttoned her jeans before pushing them down over her hips and eventually stepping out of them.
"Wait," Gina said, finally breaking the kiss with Angela. "Why am I the only one getting naked? C'mon, get that dress off already."
Gina stood and watched as Angela stepped back from her a little and completely took off her dress to reveal a red satin bra and matching panties. For what seemed like an eternity, both Gina and Angela stared at each other before reaching for the clips on the back of their bras at the very same time. Like they were in perfect sync with each other, Gina and Angela unclipped their bras and let them fall from their chests to expose their tits to each other.
"Panties," Gina finally said across the room. "Take them off, right now."
Following Gina's lead, Angela pushed her panties down over her hips and let them fall to the floor. After stepping out of them, Angela kicked her panties aside before walking closer to Gina again. As soon as they started kissing again, Gina pulled Angela into their arms and squished their tits together while reaching asking her body to grip her bare ass cheeks. Almost instantly, Angela felt her pussy starting to tingle with anticipation for what she desperately hoped was eventually going to happen.
As she continued to have her ass rubbed and groped all over, Angela reached between Gina's legs and began rubbing her fingers up and down over her warm pussy, causing Gina to moan softly in her mouth. Then, all of a sudden, Angela felt herself being walked backwards towards the end of her bed. With nowhere else to go, she let herself fall back onto her bed with Gina falling directly on top of her.
"Move up," Gina whispered after the kiss between her and Angela had gotten broken. "Right up on the pillow."
As Angela did what she was told and moved further up the bed, Gina moved up with her and laid directly on top of her naked body. Now, it was Gina who had her right hand between Angela's legs and was rubbing her pussy up and down.
"God, I love how wet you are right now," Gina said to Angela between quick passionate kisses. "You like that, don't you? You like having your pussy rubbed like that, don't you, Mom?"
Even with all the alcohol still in Angela's system, the reality of what was happening finally began to sink in while hearing hear daughter talking dirty to her like that. Angela never felt more conflicted in her life. It felt great to be touched and kissed the way Gina was touching and kissing her but, ultimately, she knew her conscience would never let her fully enjoy it.
"God, yes, I love it," Angela moaned and whimpered as Gina continued rubbing her pussy in a circular motion. "I love it, but... Oh, God, we shouldn't be doing this, Gina. I'm your mother, this is wrong."
"Oh, we're doing this," Gina quickly replied before sliding two fingers deep inside of Angela's pussy. "We're doing this and you fucking love it. How can something that feels so fucking good be wrong, Mom?"
Before Angela could protest any further, Gina lowered her head and began passionately kissing her lips again while still fucking her drenched pussy with her two fingers.
"Please, Mom, don't tell me to stop," Gina said, looking down into Angela's eyes, after breaking the kiss with her. "You said it yourself, earlier. Dad up and left you and you can't get a date to save your life. I'm still here, Mom. I'll always be here for you. Just... Let me be here for you right now. You need this as much as I do. Just let me do this for you."
Angela knew deep down that everything Gina was saying was right. Every time Angela had ever needed her for anything, Gina had always been there for her without fail. All of a sudden, the feeling of apprention Angela had running through her body just a few minutes earlier all but disappeared. Now, looking up into Gina's eyes, Angela no longer saw the eyes off her nineteen year old daughter. She saw the eyes of her young lover, even if it was just for one night only.
"I know you're still here, Sweetie," Angela whispered while still breathing slightly heavier than normal. "You're right, I do need this. I need you more than anything else in the world right now. Please, don't stop. Just... Just keep going."
Lowering her head once again, Gina began kissing Angela's lips while still slowly moving her fingers in and out of her pussy. Instead of resisting or protesting this time, Angela was now holding Gina's face in her hands while savouring the taste of another passionate kiss.
"Tell me something," Gina said in a soft seductive voice after breaking the kiss with Angela. "When you and dad were together, did he ever go down on you?"
"No, he didn't," Angela answered while slightly shaking her head at Gina. "In fact, I haven't had anyone go down on my since my first year of college."
"Holy shit, Mom. That long?" Gina said after kissing Angela's lips again. "Well, in that case, you're gonna love this."
Smiling at Angela, Gina moved down her body and began kissing and the left side of her neck. As Angela began moaning softly, Gina moved back up to her left ear and playfully began to nibble on her mom's earlobe.
"I meant what I said at the club," Gina whispered while raising Angela's arms above her head. "You're the sexiest women I've ever met in my life."
Not even wanting for a response, Gina moved a little further down over Angela's body and began kissing her chest just below her throat. When she moved even further down over Angela's body, Gina was in total awe of her mom's tits. Angela's nipples were about twelve or thirteen millimeters thick and at least ten millimeters long. They were bright pink with large dark brown areolas surrounding them.
"Holy shit," Gina said while raising her head to look at Angela. "Your nipples are huge."
"You think?" Angela asked, slowly starting to smile at Gina. "They're not even fully hard yet."