Chapter 33: Chapter 33

Alex (Alexandra) sat on the floor next to her mother, who sat next to her and stared into the distance. Their lives had undergone significant transformations before, and this would not be the last. Probably.

Alex, who had just turned 18 years old, had experienced her fair share of heartbreak. Kirsty's biological mother had died when she was four years old, and her father, Mike, had tracked her down after a couple of years.

Their relationship blossomed into a family, with Kirsty serving as Alex's adoring stepmother. Hell, she was the only mother she had ever known.

Consequently, when her father began to drink and sleep around, and the fights began, it was clear that Mum and Dad were on the verge of divorcing. Alex, on the other hand, had made up her mind about where she wanted to stay.

The fight had reached its climax the day before, and Mike had packed his belongings and left. By now, he was already in Spain with his new fling and out of their lives.

They'd be fine, I'm sure. Alex and Kirsty had a genuine affection for one another. Kirsty was unable to have children of her own, so Alex became her only child and everything to her. Everything was shared between them. They talked about anything and everything.

So here they were, sitting on the floor of Kirsty's bedroom. The bottle of wine was almost completely depleted, with only a small amount remaining in each of their glasses. Alex was feeling a little tipsy at the time, and when Kirsty started telling her stories about some of the things her father had done, Alex couldn't stop laughing, which got them both laughing as well. It was a cathartic experience. Alex was well aware that her father was a bad man who had wronged her mother. Alex adored her mother more than she adored her father, and she was proud to admit it.

The two women laughed and told each other stories about their lives over the past few years.

Alex turned to face her mother. The tears were still a little puffy in Kirsty's eyes, but her stunning beauty was still there for all to see. Her high cheekbones, soft eyes, full lips, curved chin, and slim neck are all features that stand out. When the sun caught her long, brown hair, which appeared lighter in the sunlight, she tied it back in a pony-tail that fell half way down her back.

Her best asset, on the other hand, was not concealed by the sweatshirt. Alex was well aware of her bra size, which was 34EE, and had always been taken aback by how sexy her mother was, despite the fact that she made no attempt to be so. Although she was only 5'3", her slim waist emphasized her curvy hips, and her legs were smooth and slender. Alex looked her mother in the eyes and bit her lower lip at times. She was experimenting with her own sexuality and had been browsing some websites when she became increasingly attracted to the sight of two beautiful women kissing and falling in love with one another.

Even though she had boyfriends, she didn't consider herself to be gay; rather, she dated men more because she felt she had to than because she had a deep-seated desire for male love.

Alex was a stunningly beautiful woman in her own right. She was already a few inches taller than her mother, and she stuffed her own shorts with wide hips and strong legs. Her breasts were a lovely 34C, but her best feature was the expression on her face. Her eyes had a slightly oriental shape to them, which gave her an exotic appearance. Using the proper eye make-up and highlighting the corners of her eyes, she appeared stunning and much older than she actually was.

She was able to dress in her mother's clothes – and had done so without her mother's knowledge! – and appeared very sophisticated. That could explain why she gave up her virginity to a man in his twenties when she was only fifteen years old.

She had returned home in a state of distress. Her father was absent (which came as no surprise), but her mother didn't interrogate her, instead running her a bath and staying with her while Alex told her the story of her hymen breaking, blood in the man's car, and him kicking her out and leaving her to walk home alone.

Since then, she had stayed away from 'boys.'

Kirsty shifted her gaze to her young daughter. She was well aware that Alex was breathtakingly beautiful, and she was prepared to go to any length to ensure her safety. They planned to spend more time together in the future.

They continued to converse, this time in a more lighthearted manner.

During a trash-talking session with Mike, Kirsty exclaimed, "I should have spanked him harder, made him my bitch." She then clapped her hands over her mouth as she realized what she'd said aloud for the first time.

Alex reacted with surprise when he heard the word "MUM!" "Oh, yes, your Dad enjoyed being spanked," Kirsty remarked with a laugh. I do it myself from time to time, but he really got into it when I took over."

Alex looked at me with wide eyes and a wide open mouth when I said this.

Kirsty walked over to Alex and took her hand in hers. "Alex, honey, grown-ups are known to do strange things every now and then. We were going through a difficult time together and decided to experiment with a few different things to spice things up...in the bedroom."

Alex flushed a little more than usual. "I've said too much," Kirsty admitted, waving her hands in a way that looked like she was swatting away some hurtful words.

"No, Mum, everything is fine," Alex responded. In this day and age of the internet, I'm well aware of these things; I just wouldn't have guessed that it was you..." and she scurried away.

"It was me... what? Honey," Kirsty interrogated.

Alex took a deep breath and swallowed. "I would have assumed it was Dad who desired to be in command, rather than you." Kirsty cracked a grin. Rather than me desiring to be in command, Kirsty responded, "It's your father desiring for ME to be in command." Alex looked a little perplexed.

"OK, your Dad liked it when I dominated him – you know, be his 'Mistress' in the bedroom," Kirsty admitted after a long pause. Kirsty had said it, after all.

Alex responded as quickly as he could, "oh, like a Domme?" Kirsty smiled and said, "I suppose that's correct."

Alex continued, "but how did you do that?" she inquired after a few seconds of silence had passed between the two.

Kirsty shook her head and said, "no, no, this is too... embarrassing," as she cupped her hands around her head in her hands.

The softly spoken Alex pleaded with his mother, "Please, Mum, it would answer some questions for me."

Kirsty looked to her daughter for guidance. Because of her beauty, Kirsty knew she couldn't keep this lovely young woman at arm's length for much longer than she had to.

"Can you tell me what kind of questions?" Kirsty inquired, her chin tilted to one side as she spoke.

Alex was the one who had to deal with the embarrassment.

"How about this, erm...?"

I…errm…” She stumbled a little.

Kirsty sat down on the floor and turned to face her daughter directly.

"No, come on, if you want me to spill the beans, you have to do it as well," she insisted, laughing.

"All right," Alex said softly. "However, you recall that get-together we had about a year ago when Aunty Dawn and Uncle Chris were here." Kirsty smiled and nodded. As Alex went on, Kirsty began to smile as she recalled more and more of what had happened that evening.

"Well, we finished playing those games, and I retired to my bed. You were making quite a racket downstairs, and I believe Dawn and Chris left about an hour later, after which I heard you come upstairs." Kirsty smiled and nodded.

"Well, you know how thin the walls are in here, and you'd be surprised how much I can hear if you weren't here." However, despite Kirsty's blushing, Alex went on to say, "I heard you... not argue... but I could tell you had your 'firm' voice, but I couldn't understand what you were saying."

Kirsty has now begun to recall the events of the previous night with great clarity.

"It sounded like a cracking sound, and I believe I heard Dad moaning and then you moaning as well a short time later." "I assumed you were having sex, but it didn't sound like your usual sex." "I assumed you were having sex," I said. Kirsty's eyes widened as she heard the news. The two of them were very sexually active on a regular basis, at least four or five nights a week – and sometimes during the day as well – while Alex was away at school.

Kirsty burst out laughing. She squirmed a little as the effects of the wine began to take effect. Her pussy was getting hot as she recalled what happened that night.

"Hhhmm, yes, well..." she began in response to his question.

Alex shifted her gaze to face her mother, her attention riveted on her every word.

"So... yes..." says the author. Kirsty was racking her brain for the most effective way to tell the story.

Alex was a model of concentration, fearful of missing even the smallest detail.

"Alright, so we'd been playing games, and you know how competitive your Dad is." "... and we'd been playing an adult card game that Chris had brought with it, and it contained some 'forfeits,'" Alex said, smiling. Alex smiled as she nodded, a grin appearing on her face. In the end, because the forfeits were a little too... private... to discuss, Dawn and Chris and I just laughed about them, but by the time we got to bed, your Dad had made it clear that he didn't want to have to take his forfeit."

Alex nodded and quickly followed up with the question "but why?"

"Because the forfeit was for him to be naked, bent over my knees, and spanked," Kirsty explained with a smile. The words hung in the air like a cloud.

Alex was nodding his head rapidly. "Yes, and..." she said as she took a deep breath.

Kirsty was enjoying the sensation of her pussy warming up and decided to keep going. "So, I went and got that chair," she says, referring to her dressing chair, which is a straight-backed wooden chair with no arms, "and I turned it around so it was facing away from the dressing table." Alex smiled and nodded. "After that, I sat on it and ordered your father to strip naked."

Alex's own pussy could feel a tingling sensation as she imagined the scene. Not of her father, but of her mother, with her strong thighs, her long hair, and her sexy face, ready to take over as the alpha female in the family.

"Your father stripped down to his underwear and stood next to me."

"Hmm..." was all Alex could muster up in response. "As a result, I instructed him to lie over me and his..." Kirsty stumbled, saying, "...cock was rock hard." Alex let out a gasp. Inhaling deeply, Kirsty continued, "He then laid over my legs, his feet remaining on the floor, and raised his arms above his head so that he was supporting himself." Alex began to bite the inside of her lower lip.

"After that, he pushed his...cock...in between my thighs and settled."

Kirsty was beginning to flush profusely at this point.

She took a few steps back and removed her jumper, revealing her thin-strapped cotton top underneath. It was difficult for her to keep her large breasts in place, and her nipples were fully erect. Alex's eyes were glued to hers, and she was chewing the inside of her lower lip, which she didn't notice.

"After that, I spanked him," Kirsty continued. "I'm going to put one on each cheek with my hand."

Alex took a deep breath and inquired, "What did he do?"

"It wasn't much, you see, he had gotten used to it before that," Kirsty clarified, realizing she had said too much and stopping herself immediately.

“MUM! "Wait, what?!?" Alex exclaimed, laughing.

Kirsty burst out laughing and rose to her feet. Alexandra pleaded with his mother, "Mum, please tell me the rest."

Kirsty walked over to the bed and kneeled down, saying, "I'll do it, but I thought it might be helpful if I illustrated things a little bit."

“MUM! "You're not going to spank ME, are you?" Alex was on the verge of yelling.

When Kirsty pulled a box from under the bed, she exclaimed, "No, no... "I just wanted to elaborate on why your father was accustomed to it."

The attempt by Alex to see what her mother was doing was foiled when Kirsty opened the box and discovered what she was looking for.

Kirsty turned around, the spanking paddle in her hand.

Alex burst out laughing, and Kirsty couldn't stop herself from laughing.

Alex took the paddle and handed it to Kirsty after a minute. "So, your Dad was used to getting spanked with this," Kirsty explained. It measured approximately 10" in length and 3" in width, and it was made of firm leather with a hard leather handle. Alex smacked her own hand with it after flinging it around a little.

The woman exclaimed, "Owww, that stings."

Kirsty sat down again, this time close to her daughter, and said, "exactly, that's the point."

I was spanking your father with my hand that night, however, because we hadn't planned ahead and it wasn't "doing" anything for him.

Alex had a blank expression on his face. "So I grabbed this," Kirsty said as she reached for her wooden hairbrush from her dressing table, "and spanked him with it," she continued. And believe me when I say that this is significantly worse than the paddle. This is most likely why you could hear the rumblings and moaning."

Alex's eyes glowed as she pictured the scene in her mind. Continuing, Kirsty informed the young lady that her father had initiated the whole thing – he had purchased the paddle and a few other items as Kirsty waved her hand towards the box, and so he was only receiving what he desired. Kirsty's face was now tinged with a sly grin.

"Wow..." was all Alex had to say in response, and then they were both silent for a few moments.

"What about the moaning?" Alex inquired. Kirsty smiled once more, her pussy now hot and wet from the memory of it. “Hmmm. "Well, the first moaning came from your father, who was slightly in pain at first, but then delighted." Alex looked at me with a puzzled expression.

I was pleased because his cock was pressed between my thighs and, after a few minutes of spanking and then me rubbing his red behind, he...became overexcited. " Kirsty flushed with embarrassment.

"You mean he showed up?" Alex exclaimed in surprise. "Hmm, yes, all the way down my leg," Kirsty chuckled.

"Wow..." says Alex once more.

"But I'm pretty sure I heard you moaning as well," she added after a moment's thought. Kirsty had become extremely agitated at this point. She was sweating, a little tipsy, and in desperate need of attention for her throbbing pussy. Her thoughts were along the lines of 'Oh, let us just get this over with'

"Yes, you see, your Dad was VERY good at... licking me out, and after he had... come, I pushed him off me, but then I pulled his head to my... crotch and forced him to lick me." "Yes, you see, your Dad was VERY good at... licking me out," I said.

Alex's mouth dropped open in surprise. She wasn't all that surprised when her father slapped her mother in the face, but it was hearing her mother say it that took her by surprise.

"I dragged my panties to one side, and your father didn't need an invitation – he loves to lick me out – and I came in like a freight train," Kirsty continued. "I believe I saw a constellation of stars."

Alex was completely taken aback. Her gaze was drawn to her mother's heaving breasts and the nipples that were on the verge of bursting through the thin cotton dress. When she looked down, she noticed a dark patch on the bottom of her mother's grey sweatshorts.

Because of the moisture seeping through, her own leggings were now stuck to her pussy lips – she wished she'd worn panties – and she wished she'd worn panties.

For a full minute, neither mother nor daughter said anything.

"Many thanks, Mum." Alex flashed a wide grin at her mother. "I'm glad you and your father were following your dreams. "And you were having a good time with it." Kirsty returned the smile of her beautiful daughter. She and Alex hugged each other as she lowered herself to her knees at the same time as Alex. Alex could feel her mother's nipples digging into her thigh, and Kirsty nuzzled her face into the neck of her beautiful daughter as a reciprocal gesture.

While Alex turned to look at her, her daughter kissed her on the lips as she pulled back. On the lips, a delicate touch is applied. Hey closed his eyes and kissed him for a few seconds before releasing him.

They parted, and Kirsty gently stroked the side of her daughter's face.

For a brief moment, they remained in that position.

Alex was the first to move and take a step forward. When the teen realized she had hurt her knees, she jumped to the bed. When Alex screamed, Kirsty was only half-standing.

She jumped to her feet quickly and spun around to see Alex standing over the open box in front of her. Her hands were clutching her face, and she was wide-eyed as a result of the experience.

There's some interesting stuff in here, Mum!" She screamed out loud.

Kirst let out a groan. The contents of the 'toy box' were about to be revealed to the public. With her slim frame and long blonde hair, she reminded her of a model as she looked at her daughter in the mirror. Although she was well aware that she was about to be VERY embarrassed if she answered any questions about 'the toys,' she couldn't help herself. Her daughter was going to find out about these things sooner or later, and it would be preferable if she learned them from her own mother rather than from the internet.

Kirsty snatched the box from the floor and placed it on the bed.

"so, let's get this party started" She said this while holding up an 8" vibrator that was pink, round, and shiny.

Alex could only nod his head in admiration. “This…” Kirsty claims that waving the pink machine is "excellent for clitoral stimulation, breast stimulation, and all-tingles." Alex responded with a chuckle, "breasts?" The response from her mother was, "Mmm, you glide this over your nipples, areola, around the flesh... it gives a nice tingle."

Kirsty placed the vibrator on the bed and proceeded to pick up the next item on her shopping list. Alex thought it looked like a round lighter with a small plastic top and a stubby bottom. "This is strictly for clitoral stimulation," Kirsty explained as she continued her guided tour. This small but potent device is only effective when it is directly applied to your...clitoris." After Alex said, "you can say 'clit' mum, I know what I do to my own," Kirsty's face fell into a pit of horror. "I enjoy playing with my clit, especially in the bath," Alex exclaimed with a smile on his face. She walked away with the small device. "Does this look waterproof?" she inquired, prompting her mother to burst out laughing.

When Kirsty finished placing the clitoral stimulator on the bed, she said, "Ok, this next item needs no introduction," and she picked up a fully realistic dildo from the floor. 10" in length, thick, densely packed with veins, and with a realistic 'head'. I don't think I could handle that," Alex said, whistling and laughing.

It was Kirsty who waved it in front of her nose and said, "but it's fun to try," before licking her ear lobe and sending a small spasm through the adolescent.

"This is beneficial..." and Kirsty took a bottle of lube from the box, placing it on the bed next to the dildo, saying, "but the lube is mostly for this," and holding up a butt plug, the conversation continued.

Alex's eyes were wide open as he spoke. The plug measured approximately 4" in length, with a 2" long t-bar at its base. Alex took it, but she couldn't seem to get her hand to wrap around it properly.

"Wow, that's a lot of space," she exclaimed.

Kirsty flashed a grin. "It's not for your father..." she responded.

“Whaaaa….” This was Alex's astonished reaction.

Kirsty burst out laughing. "Well, men enjoy having their bottoms played with, and your father may have enjoyed it more than the average person." Alex burst out laughing.

It might take him 10 minutes to get this in," she said, pulling the plug, "but then he could manage this," and Kirsty emptied the box by picking up the strapon dildo and throwing it away.

"Holy shit," Alex exclaimed in response to his surprise. “Seriously?”.

"Uh huh" says the speaker. Kirsty smiled and turned over the 8" thick dildo on its leather plate to reveal a 4" cock that pointed upwards. "It was a lot of fun for both of us because of it," she said.

It was all Kirsty could say without sounding embarrassed: "This goes inside... the other person."

"Holy sh*t!" says the narrator. Alex let out a yell. "It appears to be...fantastic!"

Kirsty burst out laughing. The wine was speaking for itself at this point.

She clung to the dildo with her crotch exposed, and the straps dangled down her tanned thighs.

The dildo wiggled as she explained, "Mike would get himself ready and have the butt plug in place about a half-hour before we... started playing and then I would strap this on."

Show me Mum," Alex exclaimed, as he laughed.

"Well, this part goes inside," Kirsty explained as she held the dildo by the smaller cock in her hands. When you look at it from this angle, it rubs against the woman's g-spot, providing stimulation. Alex's pupils constricted as his eyes widened.

"Show meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Kirsty shrugged and thought to herself, 'what the hell,' and she sat the dildo back on the bed before stepping back to pull her sweatshorts down over her legs. Alexandra moaned a little when she saw her mother's skimpy pants, which were slightly transparent in the crotch area, where her mother was clearly dripping wet.

Kirsty removed her shorts, only to realize that her pantyhose would also be a hindrance to her progress. Taking them off in one motion, the crotch sticking out a little, she flung them on the bed and threw them out the window.

"WOW," Alex exclaimed, her gaze fixed on her mother's shaved crotch.

Kirsty flushed with embarrassment. “Yeah. A smooth set of lips is beneficial when it comes to getting licked. As a result of your father's request, I began shaving a few years ago and haven't stopped since. Down there, it does appear to be more sensitive and hygienic."

The moment Kirsty bent down and smoothed the lips with her fingers, Alex exclaimed, "Wow!"

"It's all right, sweetie," her mother said, a serene smile on her face.

When Kirsty finished putting the first strap over one foot and then the other, she brought the strapon up to her waist and clicked the waist strap, but she didn't tighten it.

"This is the fun part," she said, almost in hushed tones, as she slipped the small cock inside her without a hitch. When she reached her crotch, she pressed the leather 'plate' against it with her foot while the large cock bounced in front of her. She tightened the waist strap and checked that the straps around the tops of her thighs were in the proper position. She then stood with her hands on her hips and looked into her daughter's eyes, which were filled with wonder.

It was her daughter who exclaimed, "Shit Mum, that looks.... fantastic!"

"So Mike would take out the butt plug and be nice and stretched," Kirsty said calmly as she stroked the cock almost subconsciously. Afterward, he would take his place at the foot of the bed, and I would shuffle up to him." Alex's hands were placed over her lips.

"AND THEN WHAT? She let out a shriek.

After that, I'd lubricate the cock and push it forward a little more.

"HOLY SHIT!" exclaimed Alex in response.

The two ladies were standing there staring at the cock.