Mother and Daughter Hot Tub Fun

I was raised by a single mother so i grew up having more of a best friend relationship with her rather than the normal parent relationship most of my friends had with their moms. I feel it's important to mention that she is, even now at 45 years old, a gorgeous woman... Tall but petite, with long black hair, blue eyes and amazing double D breasts. The older i get the more i understand why people say we look so much alike.

As it has always just been the two of us in the house, nudity was a normality for us, even up until i turned 20 and moved out. I've honestly seen my mom naked more often than i've seen her clothed in the house.  However, as i got older and as my body changed when i turned 18, i started noticing her body's reaction to seeing me naked changing as well. Her nipples would tighten and be extremely hard when we would cross each other's paths in the morning and have a little conversation before i got ready to go to school. I especially started noticing signs of arousal like her swollen clit peaking through her very noticeably wet pussy lips when i'd walk out of the shower, my body still wet and my breathing still shaking from the orgasm the shower head had just given me.  

I found myself throughout the years, fantasizing about my mother, even hoping she would walk in on me masturbating. I went from not locking my door anymore to leaving it completely open when using toys. I even snooped around her bedroom once and found a vibrating dildo in her bedside table while she was in the shower and without thinking twice, i layed on her bed spreading my legs apart, licked the toy to lube it up and fucked myself with it until i came so hard it's almost impossible she didn't hear me.  But she never said anything; not about the moans, nor the wet spot i didn't even try covering up on her bedsheets, or even the vibrating dildo i left out on her bedside table still wet from my juices.

This brings us to last year, around my 23rd birthday where everything changed...  

It was Christmas break and instead of staying at my university apartment, i decided to go back home for the holidays. After dinner when all our guests had gone home themselves, my mom and i decided to go relax in the hot tub together. I got underdressed down to my matching black lace bra and thong and was trying to find my bathing suit in my suitcase when i realized i had somehow forgotten to pack one. Annoyed at myself i told my mom this to which she replied that it didn't matter and i should just go in what i was wearing already. In reality she was right. It was nothing she hadn't seen before and we had hedges surrounding our backyard so nobody else could see me anyway.

When i went back to the kitchen to join her, she let me know i could go outside myself and she would only be a few minutes behind as she wanted to get some wine ready (as if we hadnt just had 1 bottle each during dinner). But as she had suggested, i went ahead and sat in the hot tub, starting the jets and getting comfortable.

Considering i knew she would be taking more than a few minutes, and mostly because i was getting extremely horny from the wine i had been having all night, i sat in my favourite spot in the hot tub; the leg area of the long chair. This specific part had jets that were intended to massages your legs, but when sitting in just the right position, said jets would massaged my clit and could send me over the edge in only a few minutes.  Having not had an orgasm all day yet, i told myself it couldn't hurt to have some fun before she came out with our wine glasses.

I pushed my black thong to the side and positioned myself in the perfect angle. The jets of the hot tub felt so good on my swollen and aching clit that the next thing i knew, i was grinding my hips and twisting my nipples through the very thin lace fabric of my bra with my eyes closed. I was enjoying the moment when all of a sudden, i heard my mother saying "i guess we really are alike, that's my favourite seat too hunny" and she giggled as she got inside the hot tub.

Shocked that i had just been caught, i jumped up and started apologizing until a few seconds had passed and what she had said finally registered.

She started laughing and said "don't apologize, we're both women with sexual needs. Plus, i really do love sitting there myself, that jet is even better than the shower head."

I just stood there in shock at what i was hearing from my own mother.

"I'm just sorry i interrupted you, you seemed so close to having an orgasm. Please sit back down, don't let little old me stop you."

Still in shock at her response but starting to get cold in this December weather, i did as i was told and sat back down in the hot tub.

Before i knew it, my own mother was grabbing my thighs and guiding me back to the seat with the jets. This time, she was the one to push my lace thong aside and positioned me so that my bare clit was right on the hot tub jet.

A loud moan escaped my mouth and she whispered in my ear "shhh we wouldn't want the neighbours knowing your mother is helping her daughter have an orgasm now would we?"

I bit down on my lips shaking my head no.

she continued whispering in my ear "good girl jenny".

Suddenly, i had my mother's tongue slipping between my lips and i found myself kissing her back. In the moment of it all, neither one of us questioned it, it all felt so right even though we both knew it was wrong.

She went from kissing my lips to then kissing my neck, unclipping the back of my lace bra and trailing her tongue down to my breasts; licking and teasing my nipples to then biting them until that and the jet of the hot tub directly on my clit brought me over the edge. I came and moaned so loud the neighbours definitely heard.  

This happened a little over a year ago and let's just say this was the beginning of an amazing new mother- daughter adventure...