Title: The Family That Lays Together: Scene 220
Author: RandyPan
Celebs: Naomi Watts, Angourie Rice
Codes: Ff, oral, mas, ws, inc, con
Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com
Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.
We fade in on Naomi getting up early, around dawn, and stripping out of her sleep clothes, as she narrates. “Before I got married, I’ll admit I was a bit wild. I think I had more relationships with women than men from college until I turned thirty. And then, of course, I met my husband, then I gave birth to my Angie. I haven’t even thought about sex with another woman in almost twenty years. Until recently…” As she talks in voiceover, Naomi gets into her swimsuit.
“I love my husband very much, but recently the old urges have resurfaced, my cravings for a little sapphic love. I suppose it’s not that abnormal, except…” Naomi comes out onto the back deck, to find Angie has beaten her out here.
“Hi, Mum!” Angie waves at her, resting her arms on the edge of the pool.
“Oh, see you had the same idea as me, Ange.”
“Great minds, eh, Mum?” Naomi steps into the pool with her daughter. “So, is Dad still sleeping?” Angie pushes away from the edge, and Naomi discreetly turns her gaze elsewhere, as we can see Angie’s nipples through her wet suit.
“Um, no, he had to work early.”
“Oh, that’s right, it’s that time of year…”
As Angie continues to swim around, Naomi stands in the water, arms crossed, as she again narrates. “I…Angie was already a beautiful young lady, and, in spite of my better judgement, I felt a growing physical attraction to her.” Naomi then speaks. “Don’t you have school today?”
“Naw, it’s vacation week.”
“Oh, that’s right…” Naomi nods, as we once again hear her in voiceover. “The smart thing to do…The right thing to do…would’ve been to excuse myself, say I just remembered I had something I had to do. But I didn’t do that.”
“Oh, Mum, look what I learned to do!” Angie dives under, her legs sticking out, then does a split, before coming up.
“Oh, that’s nice, sweetie.”
“Is the water too cold, Mum?”
“Oh, uh, no…” Naomi lowers to her knees. Angie then swings her arm around. “Something wrong with your shoulder?”
“Yeah, I pulled it at field hockey practice. Probably shouldn’t have showed you that trick.”
“Um, let me have a look.” Angie again rests her arms on the edge, as her mother comes up behind. “Is it here?” Naomi prods a spot on Angie’s shoulder, and she winces slightly.
“Yeh, right there.” Naomi massages the spot, and Angie moans softly.
“That feel better?”
“Yeh, it does.”
“This was a mistake…” Naomi continues in voiceover, “putting myself in this situation, but…I’m her mother. This is what mothers do. All the time, though, I felt my resolve weakening…I kept repeating under my breath, ‘She’s your daughter!’ but that didn’t help at all, and then…”
Angie turns her head. “Mum, what are you saying?”
“Hm?”
“You’re whispering something.” Angie turns to face her. “Sounds like ‘She’s your daughter.’ What does that mean?”
“I, uh…Look, I can’t really, um…” Naomi stammers, eyes flitting around nervously. “As I tried to come up with an answer, my daughter’s lips were tempting me. I tried looking away, but…” Finally, Naomi places her hands on Angie’s shoulders. “Sweetie, listen, I need you to promise me something.”
“Uh, what’s that?”
“That you don’t breathe a word of what I’m about to do to anybody, especially your father.” Naomi then leans in, and, in our first close-up, gives her daughter a passionate, open-mouthed kiss. When she pulls away, Angie stares back at her with a look of surprise and confusion.
“Mum, you…You just…”
“I know.”
“I…feel weird, Mum…” Angie looks down, trembling slightly.
“Like how?”
“Like…You’re my Mum…You’re not supposed to give me that kind of kiss…And I’m definitely not supposed to…feel like this…”
Catching on to her daughter’s meaning, a smile creeps into Naomi’s face. “Sweetie?” Angie looks up, and Naomi again kisses her, this time her tongue going out in advance. “This was wrong…” Naomi again talks over the scene, “What I was doing…But Angie wanted it…I could feel her heart beating as fast as mine.” As they make out, Naomi starts to grope her daughter’s breast through her suit. Suddenly, Angie pulls away, then grabs her straps, and pulls her suit down. Seeing her daughter’s bare chest, Naomi licks her lips, then leans in, and, in another close-up, licks and sucks on Angie’s hard nipples.
As she does this, Angie tilts her head back, bites her lip, and gasps, “Oh, Mum…” Picking her head back up, and breathing hard, Angie then pulls down her mother’s suit.
Now, Angie sits up on the edge, suit off completely, looking down as, in another close-up, her mother explores her teenage cunt with her experienced tongue. “God, I still can’t believe this was happening. I could feel my daughter tremble as I ate her pussy, and I could hear her little moans. What turned me on more than anything, though, was the taste of her juices, which practically gushed out of her, on my lips and tongue.”
“Oh, God! Oh, God, Mum!” Angie squeals, again tossing her head back, as a powerful orgasm washes over her. Angie then leans back, and writhes on the grass, feeling herself up, as her mother continues eating her out.
“When my Angie came…” Naomi narrates, as, back in the close-up, she fingers Angie’s pussy, then pulls her fingers out, and sucks them, before continuing to lick her, “I thought she was wet before, but now the floodgates really burst open. Well, I had to keep going…” Naomi licks around her daughter’s clit, as she two-fingers her drooling cunt.
“Mum!” Angie cries out, almost inaudibly, eyes tearing up, “I’m cumming!”
“I know, sweetie…” Naomi gasps between licks.
“Oh, fuck, don’t stop!”
“I almost chuckled, as I wasn’t used to hearing that kind of language from Angie. It was then that I heard a familiar sound, one I hadn’t heard in twenty years, but I recognized immediately.” Just then, Angie’s pussy squirts all over Naomi’s face. “Oh, fuck, sweetie…” Naomi sighs, grinning, then licks her daughter’s pussy spray from around her lips.
Now, Naomi lies on the grass, as Angie, bent over the edge, has her face between her mother’s legs. In another close-up, Angie gingerly licks the outside of her mother’s cunt, at one point stopping and looking up at her. “This okay, Mum?”
“Yes…” Naomi breathes, looking down at her. Back in the close-up, Angie starts to get more into it, sliding her tongue inside her mother’s juicy slit. “Oh, sweetie…” Naomi moans, leaning back, and baring her teeth, “Oh, right there…” Again in the close-up, Angie holds her mother’s pussy open, and laps up her juices, Naomi flinching as Angie’s tongue touches the pink inside. “Oh, God, put your fingers in…” Naomi murmurs, face contorting, and, once again in the close-up, Angie inserts her first two fingers, upside down. “Oh, God, just like that!” Naomi moans out loud, and, breathing choppily, starts to buck her hips, as Angie’s fingers move around inside her cunt. Finally, arching her back, Naomi cries out hoarsely, as she cums.
Moments later, the two lie in the grass, passionately tongue-kissing. “You know, sweetie…” Naomi says, smiling as they stop for a moment, “You are going to make a great lesbian when you go to college.”
Angie grins at this. “Hm, not as good as you, Mum. I’m still recovering from what you did to me.”
“Well, you’ll be as good as me, given time.” Both giggle, then share another kiss, as the scene fades out.