Love Will Find a Way

"I'm fine," Bobbie Joe said, turning around to face her mother.

Rachel let out a little gasp when she saw the girl's eyes. Even with just the moonlight illuminating the room, she could see something strange in her daughter's eyes. Something she had never seen before, lust.

"What's going on?" Rachel asked, wrapping her own arms around herself, almost defensively.

Without answering, Bobbie Joe stepped forward, grabbed her mother's head with both hands and kissed her very passionately full on the mouth. Her tongue easily penetrated the surprised woman's lips exploring her very wet and warm orifice. And, despite her shock at her daughter's actions, Rachel suddenly felt something further south on her anatomy get very wet and very warm.

"What are you doing?" The older woman sputtered, when Bobbie finally released her liplock.

Once again the girl responded with actions rather than words. She reached out with both hands, grabbed the front of her mother's satin pajama top, and pulled, ripping the thing open and sending buttons flying in all directions. Rachel's hands automatically grabbed her breasts to cover them. Bobbie Joe reached up with both hands and easily pulled her mother's hands away and lustily stared at her full breasts.

"I want you, babe," Bobbie Joe said, in an unnaturally deep voice, that sent a shiver down Rachel's spine. But, somehow the voice sounded very familiar to her, she couldn't figure out why.

Before her stunned mother could respond, Bobbie reached out, grabbed the waist band of her matching satin pajama bottoms, with both hands, and pulled them down over her hips and legs, along with her panties. Now she stood almost completely naked in front of her leering daughter, and wasn't sure where to put her hands. She couldn't cover both tits and her pussy at the same time.

Suddenly Bobbie crossed her arms, gripped the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it off over her head, tossing it to the side. Despite everything that was going on, Rachel couldn't help but marvel at her daughter's beautiful firm breasts as they bounced into view. Slowly her eyes traveled down the girl's taught body, and she let out yet another gasp as she saw that she was wearing what could only be described as latex panties with a big cock wobbling in front of her.

Before she could get a good look at the cock, Bobbie Joe grabbed her wrist, moved over and sat in her chair at the table. She then pulled her mother so she was straddling her lap. Then letting go of her mother's wrists she grabbed her fleshy hips, and pulled her down firmly impaling her on the big cock.

Rachel let out a very loud moan, which was a combination of pain and pleasure, as the cock buried itself easily into her pussy. She was shocked and amazed that she should be so turned on by what her daughter was doing to her that she would be so wet and ready for sex. Was she that horny and excited that she needed no external lubrication for penetration? Had it been that long, that the act of her daughter virtually raping her could turn her on?

Apparently yes, because despite everything that was happening to her, she found the cock buried deep in her twat felt remarkably good, and amazingly familiar. It almost felt like an old friend. It filled her completely, stretching her sensitive tissues in the most delightful ways.

Soon without even realizing it, Rachel began using her legs to lift herself up a few inches and then drop back down onto her daughter's lap. As her pussy became more attuned to the invading phallus, her speed and height increased, until she was coming almost all the way off of it, and then dropping till she felt the head banging into her cervix, and the latex balls spread her asscheeks.

Soon the room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, and the smell of female lust, as the two women fucked each other with wild abandon. Rachel steadied herself with her hands on her daughter's shoulders, while Bobbie Joe's hands gripped her mother's waist and helped lift her up and then pull her down with all the force she could muster, rocking her hips up slightly, to drive her "cock" even deeper into the older woman.

The pure animalistic fucking was rocketing Rachel toward an orgasm more powerful than anything she had ever experienced before. As she got closer to pure bliss, Bobbie Joe used a technique her father used to use when they were making love. Sensing that Rachel was about to cum, he would bend down and bite her nipple. This never failed to send her screaming over the edge.

Bobbie Joe bent forward, caught one of her mother's bounce boobs with her lips, and bit hard on her turgid nipple. Rachel screamed with pleasure throwing her head back, so that her face was pointed straight at the ceiling, and arching back, thrusting her tit deeper into her daughter ravenous mouth. Her hips gave little grinding jerks, and her pussy muscles clamped tightly on the invading cock, which caused the nub on the back side to rub more firmly against Bobbie's clit, sending her into pleasure overload as well. Letting go of her mother's nipple, Bobbie Joe groaned with pleasure and came with twitching muscle spasms that rocked her entire body. If she didn't know better, Rachel could have sworn she felt her daughter's plastic cock twitching and spewing deep inside of her body.

As the intense pleasure began to subside, the two women slumped together, gasping for breath. Both women were covered with a layer of sweat from their activities that glistened in the moonlight streaming in through the window. Rachel's head rested casually on her daughter's shoulder, her hands gently caressing the younger woman's back, while the dildo remained buried to the hilt in her still clutching pussy. Bobbie Joe's head rested comfortably on her mother's upper chest, her hands still tightly griping her waist.

"Oh, my God," Bobbie Joe gasped after a couple of minutes. "What's going on?"

"What do you mean, baby?" Rachel asked, without lifting her head from her daughter's shoulder.

"Did we just ...?" Bobbie stuttered.

"Yes."

"Oh, mother," Bobbie Joe gasped, gripping her mother under the arms and pushing her upright so she could look at her face. "I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened. The last thing I remember was going to bed."

"Don't worry, baby," Rachel said, leaning forward and kissing her daughter lightly on the lips. "It's alright."

"You're not mad?" she asked.

"Oh, no," her mother responded wriggling her hips slightly. "That was the best fuck I've had in years."

"You enjoyed it?" Bobbie Joe asked in surprise at her mother's language.

"Oh, baby, you'll never know how much," Rachel said, kissing the girl again.

"Well," Bobbie Joe said, wriggling her own ass a little, "judging by the tingling sensation in my pussy, I must have cum pretty hard myself. I just wish I could remember it."

"You know," Rachel continued, gazing in to her daughter's eyes with love, "as far as I can tell, you were conceived right here,"

"You mean here in the kitchen?" Bobbie asked, looking around.

"I mean right in this chair," Rachel said. "Right in this position." She smiled when she noticed Bobbie's expression. "Your father and I made love like this just before he left for work on the day he died. He said he wanted to do it one more time, but I told him he'd have to wait till he got home from work, otherwise he'd be late. He never came home."

"Oh, mom," Bobbie Joe said softly, kissing her mother's lips, when she saw the sadness in her face. "I'm so sorry."

"Don't be, baby," Rachel said, turning her sad expression to one of joy. "I haven't cum like that since... Well since your father and I made love."

"Um, Mom?"

"Yes, baby."

"I'll understand if you say no," Bobbie Joe said hesitantly. "But, could we maybe do this again, but in bed this time, so I can enjoy it too?"

"Oh, yes!" Rachel gushed, leaning forward to kiss her daughter passionately on the lips. "I'd love to do it with you again. Let me get off your lap."

Using one hand on Bobbie Joe's shoulder and the other on the edge of the table, to steady herself, Rachel slowly lifted off of the still hard latex cock. As the monster slid out of her still clutching pussy with a loud slurping pop, followed by a gush of fluid, Rachel got her first look at the beast and gave a startled cry.

"What is it, mom?" Bobbie Joe asked, worried that she may have hurt her mother.

"My God. Where did you get that thing?" Rachel asked, staring at the cock.

"From Sally," Bobbie Joe responded, still worried. "Why?"

"That's your father's cock," Rachel gasped.

"What?"

"That is your father's cock in every detail," Rachel replied, looking from the dildo to her daughter's face. "It's exactly the same."

"Are you sure?" Bobbie Joe asked, frowning slightly. "I mean it's been a long time."

"Trust me, honey," Rachel continued. "I was very familiar with that particular part of your father's anatomy, and that is his cock. Same size, same shape, same mole."

"Do-do-do-do-do-do," Bobbie Joe sang, doing the 'Twilight Zone' theme

"I'm serious, honey," Rachel said in frustration.

"I believe you, mom," Bobbie Joe responded, squeezing her mother's hand. "I'm not a big believer in the supernatural, but maybe, through me, dad was able to get that last fuck he never got, all those years ago."

"You mean, like he possessed you?" Rachel asked, as she began to comprehend what Bobbie Joe was saying. "That would explain the voice."

"Well I don't remember any of what happened after I laid down on the bed," Bobbie Joe replied. "What would you call it?"

Both women did the Twilight Zone theme together.

"Is he still in there?" Rachel asked staring into her daughter's eyes as if she were trying to see her late husband inside her daughter.

"I don't think so," Bobbie Joe replied, pushing her mom away, so she could stand up.

"Good," Rachel said, stepping back from her beautiful daughter. "Because, even though I miss your father, and still love him, and really enjoyed what we just did, I want this time to be between you and me."

"Me too, mom," Bobbie Joe said, slipping her arm around her mother's waist and guiding her towards the door. "Me too."

***

About nine months after their first night together, the day after Bobbie Joe's nineteenth birthday to be exact, Rachel gave birth to Bobbie Joe's "little sister", Roberta Josephine. They were both beyond surprised as Rachel had not been with a man in almost four years, and had not had sex of any kind in almost five. The only sex she had had was with Bobbie Joe.

They let people believe what they wanted, because it was a lot easier than trying to make them believe what the two of them knew to be the truth – Bobbie Joe was possessed by her deceased father so he could enjoy on last romp with his wife. Of course his spirit probably hadn't expected the two women to become lovers because of it.