It Started with the Holidays Ch. 04

"I slept fine." I said as I slid my foot against hers. "How did you sleep?" I asked as I dug into my meal.

"I slept great. I was glad to know we were here. I didn't tell anyone at work where I was going. I turned off my work phone and my personal one."

"I turned off mine too. I didn't really feel the need to tell anyone I was going on vacation. Hell, I didn't even know." I said smiling as I finished my potatoes.

"I'm glad we're here together, mommy." she said happily. "Yesterday was lovely."

"Want to make another day of it after we eat?" I asked as my pussy stirred.

"I'd love to." she said grinning. "I wouldn't want to pass up a chance to make love to you."

"Same here, darling girl." I said as I sipped my coffee.

We finished eating, and waiting up until housekeeping came by to take the plates. I didn't want them sitting on the table while we made love. It messed with my head. I also didn't want housekeeping bursting in on us while we were having sex. That would be a mood killer.

As Rebecca dealt with the housekeeping staff, I went into the bathroom and got undressed. I took off my nightie, and strapped on the dildo I'd planned to take her with today. It was the one that provided the wearer with clitoral stimulation, as well as a second head for penetration. I heard the door close and lock as the staff left. I heard the familiar sound of the do not disturb sign being put in place.

"Rebecca?" I called seductively. "I'm getting mighty lonely."

"Mmm." she said as she spotted me coming towards her. She pulled off her nightie in one move and tossed it to the ground. "Come take me, mistress." she begged. "I want to make you cum again."

My cunt burned as I walked over to the bed and met her on it. We made out frantically for a while, trying to take the edge off. I could hear the sounds of our kissing and moaning as we lay there.

"I missed you for so long, Rebecca." I said as I sucked on one of her boobs. "I missed you lying beside me." I stopped kissing her for a moment as we hugged. "Kissing me." I pressed my lips to hers for a moment and we shared a deep French kiss. "Caressing my body." I moaned as she ran her hands over my ass. "I missed touching you." I said as I slipped a hand between her legs and fingered her.

"We have a whole week to catch up on that, my dear woman." she said softly. "You can have me any way you want."

"You too, darling slave." I replied as I gently sucked on her neck.

I was so happy. No one else mattered. Just me. I was her only focus right now. I let out a loud moan as she squeezed my boobs. I was all that mattered. God we were being so naughty.

"I wanna fuck you, Rebecca." I said as I got on my knees. "I wanna fuck doggy style."

She got on all fours and we arranged ourselves as needed. I came up from behind and penetrated her wet cunt. She moaned and I grunted as my pelvis met her ass. The bubble butt I was so turned on by. I started spanking her as we fucked. I was being driven wild by this creature. She was so sexy with her creamy skin, and curvy ass. I could touch on her for hours and spank her for days. She turned me on so much. Or was it the fact that she was paying me all this attention? I couldn't think about that right now. I was having sex, for crying out loud. Sex was supposed to be fun. Dammit I was going to make it fun. This was sex with my daughter. It was always good sex. We had a great relationship. I don't need to second guess that.

I sped up on the thrusting as I spanked her a little rougher. She moaned under me and cried out with each spank. "Take me, mom!" she cried. "Use me!"

"I'll do just that, you naughty slut!" I cried out as I approached my orgasm. "I'm fucking cumming!" I cried out as I came. "God yes! I'm cumming..., so..., hard!" I cried out as I grabbed her hips and thrust rapidly back and forth, trying to give my clit extra stimulation. "Fuck! Fuck!" I cried out as I came.

"Wow." I said softly as I got off of her and laid down. "Wow."

"We should avoid sex for a year." my daughter said laughing as she laid against me. "I can only imagine how good those orgasms would be."

"Could you make it a year?" I asked as I turned and put the toy on the nightstand next to us.

"Does phone sex count? Or cybersex? Or any kind that isn't physical sex?" she asked as I took her in my arms and kissed her.

"We can still have phone sex." I said nibbling gently on her tits. "We just can't be in the same room and be sexual together. Would you make it?"

"Yeah. If I knew I was going to go to a luxury vacation at the end, and have all the sex I could want..., Yes, I'd make it."

I brought her lips crashing onto mine and we kissed slowly. We both moaned halfway through and searched the other out with our tongues.

"The question is, how long would that vacation be?" she asked. "If we didn't fuck for four months, and we're doing this week long thing..."

"Why did you pick a week? " I asked as I got between her legs preparing to eat her out.

"I picked a week because I have to go back to work after spring break." she said softly. "Although, being here with you is making me second guess that. I kind of want to clear all of next week too, and set it aside for us. If you don't want to spend the money on another week here, we can go back home." she offered. "Or I'd pay for us to go to another hotel somewhere else."

"I don't know, honey. Realistically, would you really want to spend all that time away from work?" I asked hoping she'd say yes. I really wanted her to myself for longer. I truly hoped she'd say yes. Two weeks with her alone, with me as her primary focus. I could have her all to myself. I could have so much good sex with her. We could go further than we've ever gone.

"Yes. I think I'm getting burned out on my job." she said sighing. "I really don't want to go back." There was a long pause. "Or at least, not for a while."

I wondered if at this point it would be too much to ask for a month to ourselves? I had no friends, I was in pain all the time, I was lonely. Can anyone blame me for wanting her to myself? She was my daughter after all. She should understand that I come first. Yet I felt a mixed emotion about pulling her away from her work. Was I in love with her, or sex addicted? Or attention seeking? Or all three? I just felt normal when I was with her. I wondered if I could use sex to manipulate her into wanting more than just an extra week to ourselves? Even if we didn't stay at a nice hotel, at least she could just focus on me.

"I've decided. I'm taking the next month off. They can all go fuck themselves, I can afford it." she said as she swung her leg away from me.

"Where are you going?" I asked not wanting to seem too excited.

"I'm going to call and have my assistant cancel all my appointments for the next month. I'll see if they can give us this suite, unless..., beloved, do you have any complaints about the suite?" she asked as she came over to me kneeling on the bed.

"No. I love it." I said smiling happily at her. I was trying not to seem too eager.

She took me in her arms and kissed me. "I'm going to cancel all my appointments, baby." she said softly as our lips met. "Then, you and I will be on a long journey to ecstasy."

"Mmmmmm, Rebecca." I sighed as I returned the kiss. "I can't tell you how happy I am to hear you say that."

"I'll be back, mother. Don't go anywhere."

I wanted to run around and scream as I heard her at the dining room table making all those arrangements. I wanted to jump up and down. I wanted to scream to the heavens. I finally got to have my time with my daughter. No one else butting in, no one else asking for things and taking her attention away from me. For a whole month. I wonder what would happen if she retired early. We would never have to really devote our time to the outside world for more than a couple days a week. Was that too much of me to ask of her? I didn't even care if we had continuous sex all the time or not. I just wanted her to be with me. To know that any time I wanted to make out with her, I could. Or any time I needed her to fuck me, I could ask and she would be right there to do it. Was that too much?

A week into our vacation, I woke up to the noise of the TV. I wondered where Becky was. I wondered if it was breakfast time? God I was having such a marvelous time. We'd been here a whole week and I just felt so light and free. I opened my eyes and reached out to the nightstand. I grabbed the TV remote and looked at the time. It was six in the morning. I noticed that Becky wasn't next to me.

"Rebecca, sweetheart?" I called out wondering where she was.

"I'm in the bathroom." she said from the other room. "Come join me. I'm in the jacuzzi."

I got up, and went to join her in the tub. I took off my nightie as I walked over to the bathroom. I tossed it on a chair, and discarded my g string and socks. I went into the bathroom and walked over to the edge of the tub. She helped me into it, and I sank gently in beside her. The warm bubbles felt great on my skin. I sighed as I cuddled next to her and closed my eyes.

"So, do you regret this?" she asked as she wrapped an arm around my waist.

"No, sexy girl." I said smiling at her. "I'm having such a marvelous time." I said happily. "I hope you're having a good time as well. Do you regret it?" I asked.

"Not at all. I know we haven't really gone out much, and I don't want to put pressure on you to just be here to have sex." she said softly. "I want you to get to see the place. Do things. I want you to feel like a queen here. I want to buy you whatever you want, and treat you like you deserve to be treated."

"Oh, baby." I said taking her hand in mine. "I don't want you to do those things for me. I just want to spend as much time with you as I can. I feel like work is taking up a lot of your time." I said softly. "Which is great, but we never get to be. We fight a lot, even now, when we're at home together. It seems all my routine's made of is smoking, watching TV, and not doing a very good job at housekeeping. It seems all you've been reduced to is waking up, us having a fight, then breakfast and angry sex, then you leave for work, come back pissed off at me and the job, and we fight more. Then after dinner I sit and drink myself silly, and we have more sex." I said as we sat in the water.

"I know. We do have a lot of arguments, don't we?" she sighed. "I'm sorry, mom."

"It's not your fault. Well..., it's mostly my fault." I said smiling at her. "But I don't want to be in that rut anymore." I said as I leaned into her and tentatively kissed her. "I want us to work on this." I felt my face flush and I looked down. "I..., really love you, Rebecca. I want us to last. I don't want this just to be us having sexual relations. I..., I want to try better to bond with you, and not be so selfish."

"Why are you always so upset at me?" she asked as we held each other tighter.

"I guess I feel like I'm getting very old. I never really developed friendships because I wanted all the friends I made to do things for me, and not to have to do things for them in return." I said sighing. "That didn't do me any good, and now it's a little late. I'm bitter, I'm lonely, and I am always horny." I said softly. "I feel like we have something great here, Beck. I don't want to ruin that. I will try and understand that I am not the only thing in your life."

"Mom, my work is work. It puts money and food in our lives. But that's all it is. I don't go out there to date, or chase pussy or cock. I go out there to bring back a way for us to live comfortably. Even before we started having regular sex, I kept you in mind. Sometimes it's hard when you get mad for the littlest things. But mommy, I will always be here for you. Even if we'd never started having sex with each other, I wouldn't just leave. You're my mom. I love you. And even when you get on my last nerve, I will always want to be with you."

"I need to remember that." I said softly. "Of course, a little reminding wouldn't go amiss."

"So is this the kind of reminder you're after?" she asked as we kissed. "Would you like me to set aside a month out of the year, and we could plan a nice place to be that isn't home."

"I guess." I said sighing. "See, even now, I know you're trying to work with me so we can spend more time together, and the child in me screams, "Make it more! Make it two months' vacation time!"."

"But what's to stop you from ramping it up every time I agree? Soon you'll want eleven months out of the year as vacation time. Mom, we're well-off, but if no one brings in income, we sink. At least until I retire."

"I know babe. I'm really trying to just be happy with what I got. I mean, hell, I get to stick into you most nights. I never thought I'd actually get this far."

"How long had you fantasized about me?" she asked softly as she and I kissed deeply.

"Truthfully? Since you went off to college." I said smartly in between kissing.

"Wow. Imagine if we'd acted on it." she said smiling naughtily at me.

"I'd hit that any day." I said smiling wickedly at her.

"Oh, momma. Eat me out. Please." she moaned sexily.

She hopped up on the edge of the tub and I spread her legs and got between them as she laid back. I stuck my tongue into her center and went to town. I licked from clit to vagina first, and then, I snaked my tongue in her asshole. She gasped.

"Oh, baby. That's always a nice surprise. Mmmm." she moaned as she pinched her nipples. "God, give it to me." she begged. "Lick my steamy pussy."

"Let's sixty-nine?" I asked as I stood up and got out of the tub. "I'm throbbing over here, and I'd really love it if you ate me out too."

We both took a quick shower to rinse off, and made our way to bed. She put her head at the headboard, and I put my head towards the feet. We both got on our sides, and spread our slits apart.

We both started expertly tonguing the other's genitals. The sound of moans and slurps could be heard through the entire room as we made love. Every once in a while, I'd hit an especially sensitive area of hers, and she would jerk and moan. Every once in a while, she'd do the same to me. We lay there eating each other out, and sometimes we'd talk dirty.

"Yeah." she said at one point as I licked her. "Don't stop. Faster, lick my clit faster. Oh shit yes. Finger my asshole!" she cried out as I did this. "Don't stop, mom, don't stop! Taste my juices!" she moaned as I kept going.

More time passed by as we kept on eating each other. "You've got me so turned on, Rebecca." I moaned. "Bite my lips a little." I jerked as she did just that. "Yes! Suck on my lips! Lick them!" I moaned as she did this. "Eat your mommy's ass." I moaned as she wormed her way into my hole. "Rub my clit while you lick my asshole!" I groaned. "I'm so hot!"

I don't know how long we spent just eating each other out. I wanted her to dominate me, though. I wanted to feel that connection we'd had on a couple encounters this week. That powerful tingle that spreads throughout my whole body. A feeling I have never felt with any lover before now. I wonder if for once, I was recognizing the needs of another person outside of myself, and I was feeling something in connection with that. Was everyone around me right? Was I narcissistic? I realized in that moment as my mind exploded with thoughts, that I might be. Even as I wondered about the possibility of me being..., that, my brain rationalized why that wasn't true, and reminded me how great a person I actually was. There was no way I was..., that. I was great. No one worth their salt didn't like me. Anyone who didn't like me was the one with the problem. I am fine. In fact, I know more than most people. So than why did I feel something missing? What was this new feeling during sex with my daughter that made it so much more enjoyable, and less about anger and domination?

"I wanna dominate you." she said as we both stopped. "I'm so close to cumming. I wanna ride that pretty face of yours." she said as she stroked my thigh.

"You read my mind." I said smiling as we both sat up.

She dug in the suitcase for all the ties to restrain me with. I laid on the bed as she tied my arms to the studs on the wall. I spread my legs luxuriously as I anticipated her sticking her dildo inside me. She moved around on the bed and straddled my face.

"Eat me out, slut." she moaned. "Show me what you can do with that long tongue of yours."

"Mmmmmm, yeah." I said as I felt a drop of lubricant fall down my ass crack. "Talk dirty, baby."

I spread her lips with my tongue and started licking her insides. Her juices flowed into my mouth as I ate her. I tried to put a lot of unsaid things into that oral sex session. I wanted her to try and know I loved her, even if I had been, or was a little demanding at times. I knew as soon as we got back home things would return to normal, and we'd fight. I hoped it wasn't going to be the case, but she always got on my last nerve. I retired. It was time for me to get taken care of. Why should I have to do chores or any of the other house stuff, when she was the one who was not retired? I had to understand though, that this wasn't always going to be about me. And as she said once during one of our fights before we stopped talking for two days, if I actually put in time and effort, it would make it possible for her to sex me or spend time with me even more. Why couldn't I use that as motivation to be nicer to her, and actually help with chores?

I realized she was on the verge of her orgasm, and I stuck my tongue deeper into her vagina as I tried to make her feel fantastic. She cried out and bounced on my face as she coasted towards her goal. She cried out as her pussy ground on my mouth and she bucked and jumped. I felt my body explode with tingles as she did this. She was smothering me with her pussy lips. Her cent surrounded me. Clean shampoo with a hint of lilac, and mustiness from her pussy fluids. I could feel a gush from my own center as I ate her out. My god I can't wait until she allowed me to cum.

"Oh yeah! Here it comes!" she cried out as she squirted into my mouth. "Fuck! I'm cumming! Cumming!" she shouted as she ground on me. "Riding my mother's face!" she sobbed as she came. "Oh yes! Yes, mom! Eat my pussy! Yes! Yes." she settled down some as she came down from her high, and got off me.

"That..., was fantastic." she muttered as she got up and off the bed. "Thank you." she said as she grabbed a single headed dildo and put it on. "Now it's your turn." she said smiling at me.

"Is that a threat or a promise?" I asked smiling at her.

She spread my legs a little more and smiled. "You are always so wet." she said as she came up on top of me and slid her dick into me.

"Mmmmmm." we both moaned.

We looked into each other's eyes as she thrust into me. She captured my lips with hers and searched out my mouth with her tongue. As we lay there, and she held our gaze, my pussy burned hotter. I was moaning as she fucked me, and tingling all over. I loved the feeling of her on top of me, thrusting into me and making love to my aching twat. I was starting to thrust faster as I felt myself approaching my orgasm. I reached up and wrapped my arms around her, cupping her ass and pulling her in closer.

"Yes!" I moaned as it made a difference. "Fuck me deeper, baby girl! Fuck my tight twat deeper!"

"Does it help when you pull me close like this?" she asked as we thrust into each other.

"Yes!" I moaned as she kissed me.

Her gaze penetrated me as she did so with her cock. I was melting under her care. The liquid sounds of her thrusting into me and our kissing made me so hot. She was fucking me so good, I didn't even think I was going to last another moment. I felt something come loose in me, and I lost it.

"Take me, daughter!" I cried out as I came. "I'm cumming! Take your mother's pussy!" I cried out as I came. "Dominate me!" I moaned. It seemed to go on forever. She would make out with me frantically at times, and I would feel tears falling on the pillow as I came harder. She thrust into me stimulating my hard throbbing clit, and my g-spot. I was a puddle of writhing limbs and screams as she fucked me.