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Nidhi is bending over, going through the videos on her computer. Yashika is enjoying the sight of her mother’s naked body. It’s been some time since she’s been going through her computer. If she stays there anymore, it might start to get suspicious.
Nidhi takes the bowl of wax and walks towards her daughter. Like a horny slut, Yashika spreads her legs for her mother to be fondled and played with. Watching Nidhi all determined and serious, Yashika can’t help but smile at her. Nidhi applies the warm wax over her arms.
She admires her daughter’s body, her perky nipples, and ample breasts. How they fall sideways when she lays on her back. Yashika’s body reminded Nidhi of her youth before her nipples lost its perkiness, and her breasts became large as melons after having two children.
Getting back to her senses, Nidhi slowly pulls the strip off her arms. As she does so, Yashika lets out a weak moan, “Aah.”
“Am I hurting you, beta?” asked Nidhi.
“Oh, no, mom, you are not, don’t mind that,” she said.
And slowly, Nidhi works her way down to Yashika’s legs, waxing her calves. “Now comes the tough part,” she said to herself as she starts applying was on her thighs. Yashika, on the other hand, was rejoicing that the moment she has been waiting for finally came.
As all this is going on, Arjun has returned from college. Mom and Yashika were nowhere to be seen. He starts looking around where they might have gone. As he comes across Yashika’s room, he hears a moan. Surprised and intrigued, he walks like a cat and opens the door to see what’s going on.
He’s surprised by what he sees, his mother, buck naked waxing his sister as she spreads her legs. His eyes glued at his mother’s jiggly butt as she moves. A bulge starts to form in his pants. He realizes its wrong to spy on them and be aroused. But he can’t help it. His eyes merely blinking.
Watching her daughter’s aroused reaction to her touches, the troubling thought hits her mind again. “What if she’s a lesbian? Oh, god!” she talks to herself. Nidhi puts the wax on her pubes and working her way down to the cunt.
Yashika grabs her hand and says, “Put more wax and apply it gently, mom, let me show you.”
She holds Nidhi’s palm dipping it in the wax and guiding it towards her cunt, making her rub her pussy. “Aah! Mom! See, just like that, nice and gentle, work on that place more, or it will hurt, mom.”
Like an obedient person, she does what was asked. Yashika’s body shakes up every time Nidhi runs her hand down her pussy dipped in wax and massaging them. She is clenching the bedsheet, trying to suppress her moans.
To Nidhi, Yashika’s arousal is very apparent. Her breast just got tighter, her nipples erect. She can feel oozing wetness from her pussy every time she massages it. She puts the strip on her pussy and is gently pulling the strip. Nidhi gathers the courage to ask Yashika if she is a lesbian.
Nidhi opens her mouth to ask the question just when Arjun loses balance, and the door flung open. Startled, Nidhi ends up pulling the strip fast. “Ow!” cried Yashika.
“Arjun! Are you a moron? Can’t you knock before coming in? Now, what are you looking at? Get out!” said Yashika angrily. Both Nidhi and Yashika made no attempt to cover themselves up.
“Jeez! Yashika, don’t be so angry, I was looking for mom. I didn’t know you guys would be busy doing women stuff,” said Arjun.
“Well then, what are you waiting for? Can’t you see we’re naked? Get out!” said a furious Yashika. Nidhi looked at the bulge in his pants as he quickly closed the door behind them. She knew he must have been peeking at them.
Realizing that the moment has gone, she thought it would be better not to ask her about her sexuality now.
Nidhi- Sorry beta, but I’ll have to go and get you guys some lunch. It’s almost time for your father to come home too.
Yashika- Mom! But my butt is yet to be done.
Nidhi- I promise you, we’ll do it later beta. Now I better get moving and serve Arjun lunch. You, too, get dressed and come to the dining table quickly.
Disappointed, Yashika watched her mom dress up and leave. She was furious at Arjun for ruining her moment.
The rest of the day goes normal. But a troubling thought has made space in Nidhi’s mind about her daughter’s sexuality. She keeps a close eye on her from then, watching her every move. In the night Nidhi moves restlessly in her bed next to Kumar, she can’t sleep.
She wakes up and goes to check her children one last before she goes back to sleep again. She comes across Arjun’s room opening it a little only to find him in a deep sleep. As she walked closer to Yashika’s room, she hears muffled whimpers and suppressed moans coming from her room.
She opens the door a little and is taken back by what she saw. Yashika, stark naked on her bed, is pinching her nipples and is rubbing her pussy with her other hand. The sound of her fingers rubbing her wet pussy, and she whimpered moans- “Ah! Mom, just like that!” filled the room.
Nidhi is shocked to see her like that, “Is she fantasizing about me?” she asks herself. Her suspicion about her sexuality gets stronger. Yashika’s hands are now moving faster, rubbing her pussy harder. Within minutes, she squirts as her whole body starts to tremble with pleasure.
Nidhi couldn’t take her eyes off that magnificent sight. This was the first time she saw someone squirt. She never knew that orgasms could be as strong as that. She had been a virgin until marriage. Her first time with Kumar was not exactly pleasurable.
He was rough in bed during her first time, making her scream and bleed in pain. After that, she had got accustomed to his cock and loved whenever he fucked her. But she could never achieve the level of orgasm her daughter just did.
Her train of thoughts is broken when the light in her room goes on. “Kumar must have woken up, I better leave before he starts wondering where I am,” she says to herself.
The next day, Nidhi prepares breakfast and serves to Kumar and Arjun.
Nidhi- Arjun, go call your sister for breakfast, it’s getting late.
Kumar- Don’t bother her. She will come when she comes. Any way you women take a lot of time to get dressed.
Arjun- Mom, I’m done, see you all later bye!
Yashika walks into the dining hall and hugs Nidhi from behind. Pushing her crotch against her soft butt and arms wrapped around her mother’s breast. Squeezing them as she’s cooking chapatis on the stove.
Yashika(playfully)- Good morning, mom.
Nidhi- Someone’s in a good mood. Anything special today?
Yashika- No, nothing special, mom.
She kissed Nidhi’s cheek and sat on the chair.
Kumar- No good morning kisses for papa, beta?
Yashika- Aw! So sorry, daddy.
And she held his face and kissed on his cheeks, hugging him, “Good morning to you, daddy!” she said.
Kumar finishes his breakfast and leaves the house. Yashika stares at her mother’s butt as she cooks. She too finishes her breakfast. She wants to touch her once again. So she hugs her from behind, wrapping her one arm around her waist and the other over her Nidhi’s breast.
“Bye, Mom, see you later,” she whispers in her ear leaves for college. Nidhi notices her change in behavior, but she doesn’t judge it as lustful behavior. She lets it go as a new form of affection.
In the afternoon, its 3 pm at Kumar family.
Nidhi- How long will the match be?
Kumar- it will be at least 7-8 hours. It will take at least 2-3 hours to return home. So you just sleep, don’t keep waiting for us, it will be late.
Nidhi- Can’t you guys just watch it on T.V from the comfort of your own home? I don’t see what’s so important about this that you guys have to travel 3 hours just to see a match.
Kumar- Well, it’s a big deal, Nidhi. Its India vs. Pakistan today, and no proud Indian would miss the opportunity to watch it from the stadium if they had the opportunity to do so.
Arjun- Sister, are you sure you don’t want to come? C’mon! It will be fun.
Yashika- Ugh! Spending 8 hours in a stadium? I am better off at home.
Kumar- Ok, well, that’s settled, now hurry up Arjun, or we will be late.
And they both leave the house.
Yashika- Well, I am going to take a nap. What are you going to do, mom?
Nidhi- I have some house chores to finish, you go have some sleep.
Even after being fairly rich, Nidhi preferred to all the housework by herself. Three hours later, and she was exhausted with her body sore. Yashika walked down, approaching her.
“Everything all right, mom?” she asked.
“I am all right, dear, but my muscles are sore from all the work,” said Nidhi.
“Hmm, mom, I think you should get a massage,” she suggested.
“I am not really in the mood for driving to a massage parlor beta. Those places are notorious for sex rackets,” said Nidhi, dismissing the idea.
“I am not suggesting you go to a massage parlor; I can massage you,” said Yashika excitedly.
“Oh, beta, I am not sure about it,” said Nidhi.
“Mom, trust me, just get a mat and go to my room. I’ll get the oil. You’ll feel much better after the massage,” she said.
“Ok, if you say so,” said Nidhi, unsure if she should encourage this, letting her daughter touch her like that. She took the mat and went to Yashika’s room, waiting for her.
Sometime later, Yashika appeared with a bottle of oil, which was just warmed.
“Now remove your clothes and lay on the mat, mom,” she said.
“What? I am not sure I can do that beta. I feel weird to be naked around my daughter,” she said.
“Oh, and I used to think that you considered me as a friend,” she said, making a sad face.
“Now don’t do that, you always guilt me into doing things, can’t we do it over the clothes beta?” asked Nidhi.
“Mumma, your clothes will be ruined with all the oil, do you want that?” she asked.
“No, your father got me these, I guess I’ll do what you say,” said Nidhi.
A wicked smile appeared on Yashika’s face; she’s going to be seeing her naked again. Nidhi removes her saree, exposing her tight blouse and frock. She unhooks her blouse and pulls down her frock. Now she was only in her bra and panty.
“Remove those too, mom, those look expensive,” said Yashika. A reluctant Nidhi heeds to her daughter’s advice and removes her bra and panty, exposing her ample breasts and thick ass.
“Now lay on your stomach, mom,” she said. Nidhi lay on her stomach, exhibiting her smooth thick ass. Yashika climbs on top of her pouring the oil on her shoulder and rubbing, massaging them nice and firm. Her hands running down to the curve of her back as she oiled her back.
She pushed her palms to the side of her chest, squeezing the side of her breasts. Yashika started to undress.
Nidhi- What are you doing, beta?
Yashika- It’s the oil mom, my clothes will get ruined.
Saying this, she started to undress, getting rid of the very last of her undergarments. Her pink bulbous pussy stood in all its glory when she opens her legs to walk. She sat on Nidhi’s back, pressing her pussy against her mother’s back.
Her boobs squeezed between Nidhi’s butt and Yashika’s chest when she bent to oil and massage her legs. Yashika got oil all over her front body when she kept deliberately rubbing herself to her mother’s back. Nidhi did her best to not give away any reactions to her arousal.
Yashika was very good at what she was doing. Her touch made her wet even when she didn’t want it to happen. She kept her legs tightly closed, to not let Yashika know about the wetness between her legs. She poured the oil over her butt, which went into the crack of her ass, and the ran down between her legs.
Yashika rubbed the oil on Nidhi’s butt cheeks spreading it evenly, squeezing them, running her thumb down the crack of her ass. She circled her thumb around her butthole and cautiously tried to push it inside a little.
Nidhi- Hey! Watch it!
Yashika (smiling)- Oops! Won’t happen again, mom, sorry.
Nidhi- Ok.
Yashika- Mom, turn around, it’s time to do your front body.
Nidhi obediently turned around, laying on her back. Yashika sat on her thigh. Nidhi could tell that Yashika was horny because she hasn’t even put oil on the front part of her thigh. It was getting wet as she rubbed her pussy on it.
She started from her neck and slowly working her way down. But dodging her breasts, she was saving the best for the last. After done being done with her waist, she started from her feet, working her way up. While doing that, she strikes a conversation again.
Yashika- Mom, you look fabulous all waxed up, your skin feels very smooth.
Nidhi- Thanks beta, but it feels like a waste, spending all that time waxing. You know that I don’t wear a dress that exposes my body.
Yashika- Oh c’mon, mom! Why not?
Nidhi- Mainly because your father doesn’t like me dressing up like that. You know that he is a very old minded person when it comes to these things.
Yashika- Ok, so what did dad say when he saw your shaved body, especially that shaved pussy. (teasingly)
Nidhi- Yashika! Watch the language!
Yashika- Oh, relax mom, I am not a kid anymore. Please treat me more like your friend than your daughter, now please tell?
Nidhi (hesitatingly)- Well, he did not get to see it.
Yashika- But why? Didn’t he notice when you guys had sex?
Nidhi (embarrassed of such direct questions, but still answers her)- Well, we don’t have sex beta. He usually comes home tired.
Yashika- What was the last time you guys had sex, mom?
Nidhi- It has been 8 months.
Yashika- Woah! Mom, with that hot body, you should be able to get fucked every night.
Nidhi- Yashika! Watch your language.
Yashika- Ok, ok, my bad mom.
Done with her calves and feet. She dipped her hand in the oil and went for her mother’s breasts. She tried to hold it all at once, squeezing each boob in each hand. Her breasts were too big to be covered by Yashika’s palm.
This ambush on her breasts made Nidhi more vulnerable to arousal. She was starting to drip just as her daughter was dripping on her thigh. Yashika gently pinched Nidhi’s nipples, a soft moan escaped her mouth.
Nidhi- Was that really necessary?
Yashika (smiling wickedly)- Yes, mom, I’ve read somewhere that it is good for the sensory nerves.
Yashika continued to squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples. Nidhi had to try her hardest to not moan. Her nipples were very sensitive now. If played with, like that anymore, she might cum. Lucky for her, Yashika stopped. She poured the oil on her thighs and started to massage them.
Nidhi kept her legs tightly shut to stop her daughter from seeing how wet she was now. She kept her shut tight when Yashika kept pushing her hand between her thighs.
Yashika- Mom! Open your legs, this is supposed to be a relaxing session, you’re all tensed up there.
When Yashika parted her legs this time, Nidhi didn’t stop her and opened her legs. She felt embarrassed to expose her wet pussy to her daughter like that. Yashika poured the oil on her thighs. Her hands traveled from her Nidhi’s inner thigh to vaguely poking her cunt and back to her legs.
She repeated this motion for some time. Every time her fingers hit her cunt, she would try to push her fingers a little more into her pussy. Nidhi aware of the developments taking place thinks it’s finally time to confront her.
Yashika pours the oil over her crotch and presses her palm over pussy traveling as far as her butt crack. The gentle rubbing of the palm and slowly bringing her fingers to action. Her two fingers run from her butt crack towards her clit, gently pushing them a little more.
She rubs her cuntlips in a clockwise motion, a moan escapes Nidhi’s mouth. Both of them hot in the heat of lust. The sound of ///www.indiansexstories2.net/lesbian/lesbian-daughter-savitri-mom-slutty-mom/”>her fingers rubbing her oozing wet pussy creates splash sounds. That’s it, she can’t take it anymore.
Nidhi: Yashika! What are you doing?
Yashika (startled): What? Mom, I am just giving you a massage.
Nidhi: You don’t rub my pussy in a massage, this is something else.
Yashika seemed to be running out of explanations as to why she did that.
Nidhi: beta, tell me something honestly, are you a lesbian?
Yashika (shocked, she didn’t see that coming): What? That’s just absurd.
Nidhi: Don’t lie, Yashika, you’ve been acting odd these days, you’ve never shown any interest in boys. I saw all that lesbian porn on your computer.
Yashika remained silent, at the loss of words.
Nidhi: Am I to take your silence as yes?
Yashika couldn’t look her in the eye. She was too afraid. The fact that she tried to hide for so many years, now her mother knew.
Nidhi: Beta, get rid of all these perversions, it’s a sin. Can you imagine the humiliation we’ll have to face if anyone comes to know about this?
Yashika: Mom, it’s just not a perversion. I’ve never felt about a guy that way before. I feel more comfortable with women. I just can’t love a man because society doesn’t allow it.
Nidhi gives a tight slap on her face.
Nidhi: Are you crazy? Does our happiness mean nothing to you? Your father would kill you if he knew you are a lesbian.
Tears rolled down Yashika’s eyes. The very woman she seeks support refused to understand her. She felt lonely all of a sudden. Tears in her daughter’s eyes broke down Nidhi too. She couldn’t see her daughter going through that emotional pain because of her.
She held her face in her palm and wiped the tears off her face. She brought her daughter’s head closer to her chest, wrapping her arms around her back. Yashika’s face squeezed Nidhi’s breasts, her nipple poking her cheek.
Nidhi: I never meant to hurt you, dear. I just love you so much that it frightens me to imagine the consequences if anyone knew about your sexuality. I promise I will never act like this again. No matter if anyone else understands you or not. But I will, you can always come to me, beta.
Nidhi: I cannot see you sad like that, you are a part of my body, baby. I carried you in my womb for nine months, I fed you with these breasts. I love you, baby, now look at me and give me a smile.
Yashika looked up to her mother’s face, wiping her tears. A weak smile emerged from her face, and both their faces cheered up. Her eyes locked into her mother’s passionate eyes. She put her palm on her face and slowly approached to kiss her.
Her lips touched Nidhi’s. She didn’t resist. Yashika sucked her lower lips, putting her weight on her mother. She now lay on her back. Nidhi kissed her back, their tongues playing with each other, she ran her fingers through Yashika’s hair.
Yashika’s tongue traveled down further Nidhi’s body, licking and kissing all the way from her cheeks to her neck. Kissing her in the deep spots of her collar bone. Yashika grabbed her breasts, gently squeezing like a milkman trying to milk a cow.
She brought her mouth closer to her breast and sucked her nipples. Her nipples disappeared inside her mouth as she sucks on it, and gently biting it. Nidhi moaned as her daughter devoured her. She grabbed her by the hair, pushing it to her breasts more, “Suck it harder, baby!”
Yashika’s mouth traveled further down, she kissed her navel. She spread open her mother’s legs and started licking her crotch, running down to her clit. By now, Nidhi was oozing wet so much that it was dripping till the floor. Never in all these years of her marriage has she been wet like that.
Yashika licked her clit and the wet juices dripping out of her pussy, pushing her fingers down her vagina. The slow to and fro motion of her fingers gained speed as she started fingering her frivolously. Nidhi lost all control of herself and the room filled with the sound of her moans.
She didn’t want this to stop, “Yes! Aah, yes, baby! Just like that! Keep going, fuck your mommy’s pussy harder with those fingers!” she moaned, pinching her nipples. Lost in a state of ecstasy, she felt the pressure building up in her body. Her legs started to shake, her body started to tremble.
She grabbed Yashika’s head and pushed towards her pussy. She came in her mouth. Yashika’s tongue licked every last drop of her wet juices. Nidhi collapsed on the floor from that strong orgasm.
“That was the best…” she told herself as she lay on the floor, taking a deep breath. But it was not over yet. Yashika climbed on top of Nidhi, her pussy towards Nidhi’s mouth, and she started licking her pussy again. Nidhi looked at her daughter’s pussy, that tight pussy. It ached for attention.
She grabbed her butt and pulled it closer to her mouth. She stretched her tongue, kissing her daughter’s pussy, the sweet smell of that virgin pussy. The touch of her mother’s tongue on her pussy sent electric shocks down her body. The pleasure of being licked.
This was the first time it was happening to her, and it was better than what she imagined. Yashika ground her pussy on her mother’s face. Her tongue licking her clit, her nose poking the depth of her pussy. She couldn’t believe this was really happening.
Their fingers played with each other’s butthole, poking it but not fully pushing that finger down. It was time, Nidhi’s pussy was very sensitive. She was going to cum anytime soon again. So does Yashika. As they closed to their climax, the licking got harder. And came the moment they both had been waiting for.
“Ah! Aah! Aaah!” they both shouted out as they came into each other’s mouth.
To be continued.
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