Don't Be Ruthless (Closed).

Most Sensitive Skin


“And you’re good?” Marie asked as she finished applying sun screen to her own bare, firm breasts. “Or need some sun screen somewhere?”

Unsure if her daughter intended any implication or innuendo, Ruth answered noncommittally. “Well, I suppose if you’re going for the no-tan-lines effect, I will too.”

Still sitting at the foot of Marie’s chaise lounge, Ruth took off her bikini top and set it on the table. Her breasts, while still pert for her age, looked quite different from those of her daughter. Marie’s small, pink areolas sat high on her round breasts. Ruth’s breasts sloped down to nipples that pointed slightly up and slightly to the side, surrounded by full, diffuse areolas that blended back toward her chest, leaving much of the surface of her breasts extremely soft and sensitive.

“I sure don’t want to burn these,” Ruth chuckled. “Hand me the sun screen, please.”








 
She giggled some and noded.

"Yeah be wild...mom..!"

She gasped as she saw her mothers breasts they were so pretty for her age and just hoped one day when she is as old as her mother that hers will still be so nice as Ruths.

"Wow mom how did you keep them so ...so....well NICE! for your age...I hope when I am your age that mine will be as yours and not like other women...."

She held the sun screen over to her mom her eyes not able to leave her mothers breasts somthing about them kept her interest. She looked at her watch and smiled.

"So if we want to enjoy some sun then we should now not long and Chris will be able to go home from work.....and Im not sure how Dad would like for him to find us here both half nacked...."

She giggled and nudged her moms shoulder.
 
Most Inappropriate Thoughts


As Ruth lay back on her own chaise lounge, she smiled at Marie’s comments about the possibility of Chris or Nick discovering them here, sunbathing topless. “Well, your father already said he won’t be home until late, and I doubt Chris would mind much if he found us here like this!”

As she started spreading sun screen on her own sensitive breasts, the thought of Marie’s boyfriend arriving unexpectedly spawned a new fantasy. She imagined him applying the sun-warmed lotion to her breasts, down her tummy, inside her thighs. She felt her nipples growing long and stiff under her palms.

“What do you think Chris would do?” she asked her daughter without thinking, her voice a bit too husky for her liking.






 
Marie closed her eyes enjoying the sun after looking to her Mother putting sun creme to her breasts, she then heard her Mothers question she had to giggle.

"Well at first he would probly just stand there quiet so we wont notice him right away and look but as so many men just cant stand to wait and just look he would probly come over and say somthing only men would or could....but I dont know Maybe we will find out..."

She said looking over to her mom giggling once more and then leaning back again, her hand ran down her body softly once more as if to make sure nothing wasnt already cremed up. Her breathing made her breasts rise and fall while her nipples were already hard and showing.

She peeked over to her mothers breast once more nibbling slightly on one lip and then closing her eyes again quickly not knowing why but the thoughts were running threw her mind about her fantasy she told her mother about. Thou now her thoughts were letting the second women in her mind look like her mother.

If she thought about it she could probly teach Marie more about how to please Chris and maybe also teach Chris more to please Marie, thou he already knew alot about pleasing her she loved it when Chris pleased her. She shook her head slightly as if trying to stop the thoughts taking one deep breath and letting it out softly and slowly.
 
An Innocent Invitation


Ruth dozed off with pleasantly devilish thoughts still in her head of making love with Marie’s boyfriend Chris. When she awoke, she judged by the Sun’s position that no more than a half hour had passed. Still, she did not want to leave her bare breasts in the sun for too long, even with sun screen on.

Still half asleep she rolled over onto her front. The hot sunlight beat down on her back. Feeling warm and content and lazy, she decided to take advantage of her daughter’s earlier offer.

“Marie, Honey, can I still get you to put sun screen on my back and legs for me?”






 
Stretching Marie smiled and took a deep breath noticing that they both had fallen asleep lightly enjoying the warmth of the sun. Her mother turned and asked to take Marie up on her offer from earlier.

"Yeah Mom no prob one second..."

She stood up wearing only her bikini bottom which wasnt really much textil to cover her lovely body as she straddles her mothers thighs giggling some as she says taking the sun scree.

"much easier to massage it in your skin mom then it holds better for the second topping..."

she then started to rub her mothers back with it running down to the top of her bottom and then jumping own between her own legs to get the bit of thigh she wasnt straddling on to already creme them up. Then traveling back up not thinking about that she was half acked and if she leans to much up to her mothers hsoulder that her breast were only a brush away from her back. Her thoughts where on Chris wondering what time it was and how much longer he had to work.
 
An Involuntary Reaction


Petite Marie climbed onto Ruth’s chaise lounge and straddled the back of Ruth’s lower thighs to best apply the sun screen to her back. At first, Ruth remained oblivious to the eroticism of their position and situation. Then, a trickle of lotion tickled down between her buttocks. Moments later, Marie started spreading sun screen on her upper thighs. Next, as Marie leaned forward to massage it into her shoulders, her stiff nipples grazed Ruth’s bare back.

Ruth clenched her teeth to suppress a moan. She realized she had grown as horny as she had felt that morning eavesdropping on Marie making love to her boyfriend, Chris. Only now, thoughts of that handsome young man did not inspire her desire. Rather, she found her own daughter’s touch turning her on.

She could only chastise herself silently. What’s wrong with me?

She did not dare to speak, lest her voice betray her need. Besides, suddenly stopping Marie’s application of the sun screen would look suspicious. All Ruth could do was lay there quietly, trying to make sure her hips did not start moving reflexively, and endure the sweet torture as each of her daughter’s smooth caresses amplified her increasing and desperate lust.








 
Marie noticed that her mother was very still suddenly and she tried not to move evne breath really she thought somthing was wrong or she was hurting her the way she was sitting on her.

"Everything ok Mom?!"

Marie jumped off her mother and kneeled next to her and shook her shoulder some.

"Did I hurt you sitting on your thighs like that I mean I know im not the lightest any more but I thought I put my weight more on my knees then you If i hurt you Mom Im soooo sorry...!"

She leaned closer and brushed her mothers hair out of her face slightly as her breasts rested lightly against her arm as she thought somthing was wong but if she knew what was going threw her mothers mind she might not lean so closely or maybe even more.
 
Involuntary Truth


“If I hurt you, Mom,” Marie said, her voice breathless with concern. “I’m soooo sorry!”

As she leaned closer to brush the hair out of her mother’s face, Marie’s breasts rested lightly against Ruth’s arm. Ruth shivered from the sublime sensation. She hoped her voice didn’t reveal the lust her daughter’s massage had spawned in her.

“No, Honey, you didn’t hurt me,” she said as she turned her head to face Marie. With Marie leaning in out of concern, this brought their faces, their lips, within inches of each other. Marie didn’t want her daughter to feel bad, so she continued, confessing more than she intended. “What you were doing felt really good.”







 
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Anticipation


Chris checked the time. Almost four hours remained until closing. Then he'd have to count the cash drawer and take the deposit to the bank!

He just wished the store would get busier so that time would pass more easily. His thoughts kept wandering back to that morning. Memories of the wild sex with Marie, followed by seeing her mom in that skimpy bikini, had him partially erect most of the day.

He pictured making love with Marie. He imagined what her mom must look like naked, and even how it might feel to have sex with her. He even fantasized about having them at the same time, as silly a thought as that was.

He wondered if Marie was as horny as he was. He hoped so. If he was going to get past these urges, he needed her to have something fantastic in store for him tonight.


 
Marie blushed as she heard what her mother said and giggled softly.

"Oh...ok and I thought I did somthing...umm well wrong"

She was so in thought that she stayed where she was and didnt notice how close their lips were as her finger still caressed bit of her hair back as she then gasped and jumped up brushing off her knees.

"umm...wow is it hot I think I need somthing cold to drink want somthing as well?!"

She walked half naked to the kitchen and stood now infront of the fridge opening it as she felt herself slightly aroused and confused as she stared into the fridge.
 
Involuntary Reactions


“What you were doing felt really good,” Ruth admitted to her daughter, trying to make her feel better, but thereby confessing more than she intended.

“Oh, okay,” Marie replied. “And I thought I did something... umm, well, wrong.”

Without realizing it, still in her mind just trying to reassure her, Ruth moved her lips slightly closer to Marie’s. Marie unconsciously brushed back her hair, as if preparing to receive a kiss. Then she gasped suddenly and jumped up.

“Umm... wow!” she mumbled, brushing off her knees. “Is it hot! I think I need something cold to drink. Want something as well?”

Without waiting for an answer, or stopping to put on her bikini top, Marie headed inside the house. Misunderstanding her daughter’s reaction, Marie hopped up and followed to apologize, likewise in just her bikini bottoms. The relative cool of the dim interior made her nipples grow erect. She found Marie in the kitchen, slightly bent over, just staring into the open refrigerator. She tried to ignore how lovely Marie’s firm breasts looked, with the cold raising goose bumps and hardening her nipples as well.

“I’m sorry, Honey,” Ruth whispered hoarsely. “I’m not sure why I did that. I guess all this talk about threesomes had me... caused me some confused feelings, too.”

Ruth winced at her own words. Again, in trying to help her daughter, she’d revealed more of her own thoughts than she should.







 
Marie gasped some as she hears her Mother behind her she turns and closes the door to the fridge and leans against it crossing her arms and laughing some sighign and then looking up to her.

"Yeah Im sorry....I...I just dont know where my head is...I uhhh Im sorry if I did anything to ummm..."

Marie didnt know what to say she was confused herself somehow she would have loved to kiss her mom but not like a daughter but more like a curious girl wanting to know what is up with girl on girl thing but somthing kept tellingher that that was wrong.

"I think im done with the sun for today Chris should be here soon anyways.....I think im going to go up in my room and wait for him if that is ok with you mom im sorry again...."

She didnt wait for a answer she blushed a crimson red as she then ran up in her room laying herself on the bed she sighed some. Her door wasnt all the way shut but she didnt care and didnt think about it as she then thought about what just almost happened.

Before she knew it she thoughts also went to Chris thinking about her Chris and her mother having a threesome which aroused her very much so. Looking around and seeing that she was alone in her room she thought about playing with herself, closing her eyes she let her hand slip down her body over her belly down between her legs.
 
Seeking Relief


Ruth filled a tall glass with ice water and took a sip, trying to figure out how to deal with what had just happened. She had trouble thinking straight. Every time she thought of what she would say to Marie, it inevitably brought back the topic of threesomes with her handsome boyfriend Chris. Thoughts of making love with him had kept Ruth horny for days, ever since she’d first overheard Marie and him making love downstairs.

Now, these thoughts meandered to how it might feel to include Marie in that adventure. Ruth had discerned the deep carnal passions of her daughter from listening to her in the throes of ecstasy. She found herself drawn to thoughts of sharing the beauty of such moments with her.

Ruth shook her head and took a larger gulp of the ice-cold water. She could not let her mind go there. She looked at the drops of condensation on the outside of the glass. Supposedly, cold showers cured her current need. If not, then other things she could do in the privacy of a shower would offer at least some relief.

She climbed the stairs intent on putting all these improper notions out of her head once and for all. If necessary, she would find some new fantasy to replace her obsession with Chris and, now, Marie. All her friends raved about Fifty Shades. Ruth had neither read the book nor seen the movie. Maybe she would start there.

As she passed her daughter’s bedroom, she noticed the door a few inches ajar. Peeking inside to make sure Marie had calmed down, she saw her on her back on her bed, with eyes closed, still in just her bikini bottoms. Marie had her hand down their front as she vigorously rubbed her womanhood. Her face showed pure bliss.

Ruth could not help but stop and revel in the beautiful rapture of Marie’s expression. She stood breathless, staring through the narrow opening. The soft coos escaping through her daughter’s sensuous lips reminded Ruth of her amorous moans during those occasions when she’d listened to her making love with Chris. Out of a habit she’d developed then, her hand drifted down between her thighs and, without realizing it, Ruth began to stroke herself through the thin fabric of her bikini bottoms.







 
Marie was playing with her clit threw her bikini bottoms as she used her other hand to play with her breast she moaned softly as she then went and sliped her hand in her bikini bottom and started to finger herself.

Her back arched some her head tilted back and turned to the side away from the door while her other hand twisted and tuged ever so gently on her hard pink little nipple. Her hips moved in small circle like waves.
 
Seeking a Fix


They say a junkie gets addicted to heroin from the first use. Ruth’s addiction to masturbation started the
first time she did it listening to her nubile daughter Marie making love with her virile boyfriend, Chris.

Now, as she voyeuristically peeked through Marie’s bedroom door, her hand drifted down between her thighs and, without realizing it, Ruth began to stroke herself through the thin fabric of her bikini bottoms.



Marie slipped her hand in her bikini bottom and started to finger herself.

Her back arched some her head tilted back and turned to the side away from the door while her other hand twisted and tugged ever so gently on her hard pink little nipple. Her hips moved in small circle like waves.

Thrall to her erotic addiction, Ruth stepped forward, her shoulder pushing the door wide enough to let her enter the doorway. She leaned against the door jamb as her hand moved inside her own bikini bottoms, through the fine, soft hair of her pubes, and found her wet womanhood. She slipped one finger through the labia and pulled her juices up to her clitoris.

Watching Marie doing likewise, she imagined how it must look when Chris mounted her, making her coo like that as her hips moved in rhythm with his. Then, not thinking of what she was doing, Ruth closed her eyes and imagined instead Chris doing the same to her. The visions in her mind shifted at random — Chris making love to her, Chris making love to Marie, Marie masturbating, Chris making love to both of them at once, she and Marie making love while Chris watched — as her middle finger moved with increasing speed upon her clitoris.

Unwittingly, Ruth moaned.






 
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Marie moaned out her boyfriends name as she then heard another moan she first didn’t let herself get distracted and thought she just heard it but not really there. She then played more with her clit and pussy as she moaned again and again, then she heard a woman moan again opening her eyes she gasped screaming out once as she saw her mother standing practically in her room fingering herself and all.

"MOM! omg god umm... what....I ...you..?!"

Marie didn’t know what to say as she didn’t cover herself at first but then thinking of it she sat up. She licked over her lips and blushed a crimson blush as she then looked her mother over.
 
Seeing a Fix


Unwittingly, Ruth moaned.

The visions in her mind shifted at random — making love with Marie’s boyfriend Chris, Chris making love to Marie, Marie masturbating, Chris making love to both of them at once, she and Marie making love while Chris watched — as her middle finger moved with increasing speed upon her clitoris.

Marie’s soft coos turned to moans, and Ruth’s fantasies solidified to them together, lying on their sides sixty-nine fashion, making love with their tongues, while Chris sat nearby watching and touching himself. She moaned again, longer and louder.

“MOM!” Marie’s scream, first part of the waking dream, suddenly pulled Ruth from her delusional rapture. Ruth’s eyes snapped open to see Marie pulling her hand away from her own womanhood and sitting up to stare at her.

“Oh my God!” Marie muttered, seeming more confused than anything else. “God! What? I... You?”

Then she stopped a moment and seemed to find some security in the fact that her mother had been doing nothing more, nor less, than she herself had. She looked at her Ruth curiously and licked her lips. Ruth realized her own hand remained inside her bikini bottoms, and withdrew it.

Ruth’s shocked embarrassment melted away as she found succor in her daughter’s calm. Ruth knew what she wanted next, but did not want to push Marie into anything she might regret later. She would have to handle this situation very carefully.

Still in just her bikini bottoms, she crossed the room to Marie’s bed and sat down by her daughter. She put her right arm around her waist, being careful not to touch her with her wet fingers, and set her left hand gently on Marie’s left thigh.

“The lumber yard doesn’t close until five o’clock, right?” she ask rhetorically. “Chris won’t be here for a few hours, yet. We could go shopping for something fun, but we’ll need to shower all this sun screen off first. I’ll be using the shower in my bathroom. You can use yours or, if you think it would be more fun to... umm... save water, you can join me in mine. I’ll even wash your hair and scrub your back.”

Kissing her daughter on the cheek, Ruth stood up and headed for her bedroom, shedding her bottoms along the way.







 
Marie laid there at the touch of her mother just took a deep breath confused of what all had happened and is happening. She just laid there listening and looking over her mother.

She then told Marie about the idea in the shower she wasnt sure what to do. Should she follow her mother and take a shower with her then it could be a small taste of being with a other female what better way to learn somthing new then from the person who gave her life she thought or should she take a shower in her own shower.

She sat up waiting for a second and then decided to just take a deep breath stand up and start walking to see were her feet bring her.

The next thing she knew was that Marie stood now in her mothers bathroom door frame looking at her blushing.

"Shopping...to buy what new cloths? a...and t..to save wate....water is somthing good we dont do enough of that lately....if I think about it.."

She tried to do as if needing a excuse to get in the shower with her mother thou the thought of getting her hair washed and back was a nice thought.
 
Like Old Times


Ruth’s unrelieved lust affected her like a drug. Her secret now known to her daughter Marie, Ruth simply basked in the euphoria of the overdose of hormones coursing through her bloodstream. She felt entirely at ease standing there naked, even as Marie hesitated, stammering in the doorway to the bathroom.

“Calm down, Sweetheart,” Ruth purred. “Let’s just start with me washing your hair. I haven’t done that in years. I always enjoyed it.”







 
She smiled some noding and sliped out of her bikini bottoms and walked over to her mother in the shower.

Turning her back to her mother she sighed in relief the warm water feeling good as she then said softly.

"yeah you havent done that since I was...well that doesnt matter....with massage?!"

she says looking over her shoulder to Ruth smiling some meaning head massage while washing her hair but some how she hoped her mother thought of a different massage.
 
On Your Knees


Marie wet her hair, then stood in front of Ruth with her back to her, and with the warm shower spraying over her breasts. Ruth poured some shampoo into her cupped right hand, then considered the back of her daughter’s head. Marie stood an inch taller than her.

“You’ve grown quite a bit since the last time I washed your hair,” Ruth laughed. “I think you’ll have to get down on your knees.”







 
Marie giggled looking back she then noticed she has grown a bit and never reallynoticed that she was a bit taller then her mother.

She nods and turned the shower head a bit so that when she is on her knees the water wouldnt be in her face and then slowly droped to her knees.

"Like this or want me to turn ?!"

Her back was still facing Ruth as she asked the question her feet laid between ruths legs.
 
From Behind


“You’ve grown quite a bit since the last time I washed your hair,” Ruth laughed. “I think you’ll have to get down on your knees.”

Marie nodded and turned the shower head a bit so that the water wouldn’t spray in her face when she slowly dropped to her knees with her back to Ruth.

“Like this or want me to turn?”

“Well, this will make it easiest to work the shampoo into your hair,” Ruth replied as she began to do so. “But when it comes time to rinse, it will be better if you turn around.”







 
"ok then Ill stay like this till your ready....better said done..."

Marie smiled closing her eyes enjoying the massage she was beoming from her mothers fingers that was working the shampoo in her hair.

She even gave a slight sound from her as if a moan showing her mother she was enjoying her shampoo massage.
 
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