Daughter Takes Over pt 5

Once home, Bill went to change. While he was in the bedroom, mother and daughter sat together on the couch, kissing and murmuring to each other like honeymooners. When Bill finally entered the room, now wearing a track suit--so he could collapse in his recliner and watch football--he found Carolyn sitting with Sharon's head in her lap, stroking her pretty dark blonde hair. He walked over to the window and idly stared outside. "looks like the Anderson's got a new truck," he mused. "I'm sorry, what did you say, Bill?" Carolyn was reverently fondling her daughter's breast. Bill turned around and repeated what he had said as Carolyn gracefully slid her hand to her daughters middle. "Anything to eat around here?' inquired Bill suddenly, standing there in his track suit. He stood there with his mouth open, waiting for a reply. Yeah, pussy, thought Carolyn with wicked glee. But not for you! "I'll fix something. Want to keep me company in the kitchen, Sweetie?" Carolyn crooned to her daughter. "You don't have to help, poor thing, just come keep Mommy company." The females smiled at each other and went off to the kitchen, while Bill beached himself in his recliner and turned on the football match. Safely out of sight, Sharon softly kissed her mother's neck, and lightly caressed her breasts, feeling her Mom's nipples stiffen instantly. In a very innocent little-girl voice, Sharon breathed, "I think my sweet mother is a sex maniac." She smiled seductively and ran her small hands over her mother's womanly ass. "All because of you," purred Carolyn. They brought their faces close. They could feel each other's breath on their faces, sense the warmth of each other's bodies, and Sharon could smell herself on her Mom's face. Their tongues met, and Sharon sucked gently on her mother's tongue as they embraced. Dinner took an extraordinarily long time to prepare. Bill might have been stunned to hear his wife, her voice frenzied with desire, say fiercely, "Oh Sharon, you're the best! I'm your woman now, Sweetie!" if he had not been shouting at a lame-brained referee in his football game. He turned up the volume and shouted c***dishly about a bad call. Carolyn staggered in and dropped Bill's dinner rather uncermoniously onto the tray he had set up so he could eat without interrupting his football match. "Oh...sorry, Bill," she said distractedly. He glanced over briefly, then back to the players on the screen. "You getting sick, too?" he asked around a mouthful of food. "Oh, no, I.....listen, Bill. Would you mind terribly sl**ping out here tonight? I know you just got home and all, but I'm concerned about Sharon and I'd like her to sl**p with me tonight so I can keep an eye on her and get her anything she might need in the night. That way you wouldn't be diturbed and you could get your rest." And I could watch the second match, too, thought Bill gleefully. "Sure! You're such a good mother." If he had looked up he would have seen the delicious smile that passed across Carolyn's face at that moment. But he didn't, and she went straight back to her little girl. "Say goodnight to Daddy." Carolyn stood in the doorway with Sharon, dressed in her PJ's, in her arms. "Goodnight, pumpkin. Hope you feel better." called Bill, between sips from his mug. Oh, I will, thought Sharon excitedly. I will. Sharon's Mom carried her little girl into the master bedroom just as she had on the night they had become lovers. She lay her tenderly into the bed. The freshly changed sheets were already turned down and waiting for them. Carolyn went back and closed the door, then turned around and undid the sash to her robe and let it fall to the floor as she stood maked and proud and quivering before her daughter. Sharon took off her pyjamas and threw them aside. Her mother came to the side of the bed and knelt. She took one of Sharon's perfect feet in her hands as though it were a Ming vase, and kissed behind the girl's ankle. She then licked her way up her daughter's calf, taking her sweet time. She kissed the inside of her girl's lower legs while softly stroking her inner thighs with her hands. When she could smell and see her c***d's wetness glistening between her legs, she lay gently on top of her, with her full soft breast between Sharon's legs. She moved gently up and back, barely moving at all, really. Then she lifted up and parted Sharon's lips with her fingers and put her aroused nipple to her beautiful 13-year-old lover's sex. Sharon gasped sharply and began repeating "I love you Mommy," over and over through her rising pleasure. Carolyn fucked her adored daughter this way for several minutes, then lowered her head to the girl's well-formed young breasts and went back and forth between them, licking and kissing and sucking her daughter's beautiful tits. All the while Sharon kept saying "I love you Mommy." "Yessss," purred Carolyn, moving up on her daughter's body to look into her flushed face. "And Mommy loves you soooooo much." Carolyn's smooth thigh was moving against her daughter's sex as she held her pretty face and kissed her with aching softness. Mother kissed daughter over and over, sometimes just grazing her lips, other times darting her soft tongue into her mouth. "Sharon," panted Carolyn urgently. After almost an hour of this slow, langorous lovemaking, Carolyn sensed Sharon, the undisputed Love Of Her Life, nearing an undeniable climax. Sharon...sweetie..." She cooed to the fully aroused young girl beneath her, "do you understand that I want to be your wife?" With that, something broke inside of Sharon and she threw her arms and legs around her Mom, crying and cumming, and bucking beneath her almost endlessly. Their two spirits truly merged as they held each other as one. Finally, Sharon looked up at her mother with her eyes positively alive with passion and love, and said, with all the spirit in her young womanly soul, "Will you marry me, Mommy?" Carolyn smiled as if she had just entered the gates of Heaven itself. "Yes, My Love, my Sharon. My perfect daughter. But, do you know what?" She traced her daughter's shining face with her fingers. "I am already your wife in my heart." They both cried, and smiled, and held each other close in a lover's embrace. Meanwhile, in the living room, Bill was snoring loudly while a pitchman on the television screamed about some new model of automobile. "Szznrk!" He stirred in his sl**p and his hand knocked over his empty mug. "...need those reports....by monday...reports..." he mumbled deliriously in his sl**p, while in the bedroom, Carolyn and Sharon planned their future together.