Carol Brady decides whether or not to have sex with her daughter Marcia

Carol Brady had a dilemma. While she was in college, she
had had a two-year affair with her college roommate.
Sandy had taught her the joy of girl-girl love plus the
added pleasure of sex with another woman wearing
pantyhose. Since then, Carol had had the urge, from time
to time, to sleep with another woman. During her first
marriage she and her next-door neighbor made love with
each other on an on again off again basis. Tracy had
also shared Carol’s love of pantyhose. Since marrying
Mike Brady, Carol had not had the desire for another
woman until just recently. Now the feelings were hitting
her full force again. Images of another woman
continually ran through Carol’s mind. The dilemma: the
other female she fantasized about was her daughter,

Marcia was 15 years old and was growing into a lovely
young woman. Adding fuel to Carol’s desires was the fact
that Marcia seemed to enjoy wearing pantyhose. Marcia
had long shapely legs and was always wearing short
skirts and tan pantyhose. Even when Marcia was wearing
jeans, Carol noticed that she was also wearing

The whole thing had started innocently enough. Carol had
seen Marcia limping in from school and watched as she
dropped onto the couch in the rec room.

“Marcia, what’s wrong?” Carol exclaimed.

“I’ve got a cramp in my calf and it hurts like crazy.”

“Here sweetheart,” Carol said. “Let me massage it for

As usual, Marcia was wearing a short skirt and a pair of
tan pantyhose. Carol knelt down in front of Marcia and
took her leg into her hands. She slid off Marcia’s shoe
and told her to straighten her foot out. Carol was not
prepared for the effect that Marcia’s nylon covered calf
would have on her. Nor did she expect the thrill that
ran through her body as she stared at Marcia’s pantyhose
covered toes. Carol began to slowly massage Marcia’s
calf. The feel of the smooth nylon against Marcia’s leg
started Carol’s juices flowing. She could feel the
crotch of her own pantyhose getting wet. Carol had a
vision of sucking Marcia’s gorgeous tan nylon covered
toes into her mouth.

“Oh Mom,” Marcia sighed. “That feels so good. I think I
can straighten my leg out a little.”

Marcia straightened her leg and as she did so her thighs
parted giving Carol an excellent view of her mound.
Carol nearly fainted. She never expected the sight of
her daughter’s pantyhose covered crotch to drive her
this crazy. Images of her glistening red lips and tongue
making love to Marcia’s nylon covered pussy swam through
her head. Carol had to get out of there quickly.

“All better now dear?” Carol stammered.

“It’s just fine now Mom,” Marcia replied.

“All right then sweetheart. Go upstairs and start your

As Marcia left the room, Carol quickly ran upstairs to
the bathroom in her own bedroom. She locked the door and
quickly pulled her skirt up around her waist. She
unbuttoned her blouse and began playing with her
nipples. With her other hand she began to finger her
pantyhose covered cunt. She masturbated herself while
fantasizing about making love with Marcia while they
were both wearing pantyhose. She quickly brought herself
to three body shaking orgasms. As her body began to
relax, she began to feel guilty about what she had just
done. She did not mind fantasizing about another woman;
however, this was her own daughter that she was dreaming
of. It was incest.

The next day Carol slipped into her daughter’s bedroom.
She quickly found Marcia’s discarded pantyhose from the
day before. She slowly brought the crotch of the
pantyhose to her nose. It smelled of Marcia’s sweet
perfume. She also thought she detected a faint odor of
sex. She slid her hand into one leg of the pantyhose.
Then she started to slowly caress her cheek with her
nylon-covered hand. Images of Marcia’s long shapely legs
sliding into the nylon pantyhose as she put them on ran
through her mind. Carol began to fantasize that she had
her daughter here with her now. She unbuttoned her
blouse and began to run the pantyhose over her hard
nipples. She lay down on Marcia’s bed and slid her hand
under her skirt. She began to rub the crotch of her
pantyhose. Shortly she had fingered herself to another

After she came she quickly slipped her own pantyhose off
and slowly slid Marcia’s pantyhose onto her own legs. It
was somehow erotic to her to be wearing her own
daughter’s pantyhose and having the crotch of the
pantyhose that had been next to Marcia’s vagina now
pressing against her own.

Carol and Marcia wore the same size pantyhose so every
day Carol would slip into Marcia’s room, get herself
off, and then put on Marcia’s pantyhose. She reasoned
this was okay because Marcia was not here. Just
fantasizing about your daughter while you masturbated
was not incest. The more she did this, the more she
realized that she did smell girl cum on the crotch of
Marcia’s pantyhose. She began to wonder how sexually
active her daughter might be.

She would also try to sit across from Marcia as much as
possible. Marcia’s skirts were so short that it was not
hard to get a peak at her tan nylon covered cunt. She
could tell that Marcia never wore panties when she was
wearing pantyhose. Sometimes she even thought that
Marcia was actually flashing her a little bit.

The images of making love to her daughter soon overcame
the moral dilemma that Carol was having. The strong
sexual attraction she had for Marcia had to be appeased.
She began to stand close to Marcia whenever possible,
“innocently” rubbing her breasts against her daughter’s
body. She would coyly touch Marcia’s nylon encased legs.
The feel of the pantyhose against Marcia’s legs drove
Carol crazy.

Finally, the day came when Carol planned to seduce
Marcia. Mike and the boys would be going to a baseball
game after dinner. Jan and Cindy were staying at a
friend’s house for the weekend and Alice would be
leaving for vacation.

Friday night arrived and everyone had left. Marcia had
gone upstairs to do her homework. She was wearing a
short purple skirt, a purple flower print, long sleeve,
button up blouse, and a pair of sheer to waist dark tan
pantyhose. Carol started up the stairs toward Marcia’s
room. At the top of the stairs, Carol stopped. She told
herself that it was not too late to turn back. This was
incest. If she stopped now, Marcia would never know. Her
own pantyhose were soaking wet. Her whole body was on
fire. With images of her daughter’s long sexy silken
legs in her head, Carol continued on. As she walked into
Marcia’s room, she saw Marcia lying across the bed on
her stomach reading a book. The short skirt just barely
covered Marcia’s ass.

“How are you doing sweetheart?” Carol asked.

“Pretty good Mom, but my legs are pretty sore from all
the running we did in gym class today.”

This was more than Carol could have hoped for. “Would
you like me to massage them for you Marcia?”

“Would you Mom? That would feel so good,” Marcia

Carol sat down on the bed beside Marcia. She started
rubbing Marcia’s nylon covered feet. At the first touch,
Carol felt a thrill of excitement shoot through her. The
feel of the smooth pantyhose against Marcia’s feet was
electrifying. She then moved her hands slowly up
Marcia’s shiny calves. The pantyhose felt so good
against Marcia’s legs. Carol moved her hands up to the
backs of Marcia’s silken thighs. Marcia parted her legs
so that her mother could massage the inside of her
thighs. This hiked her skirt up slightly and urged Carol
further. Carol’s own pussy was screaming for attention.
The desire in her was unbearable. However, she had to go
slow. She wanted Marcia, but she did not want to scare
her. Carol eased Marcia’s skirt up around her waist. The
sight and feel of Marcia’s pantyhose covered ass almost
made Carol cum.

Carol began to gently massage Marcia’s thighs. She
started down around the knees. She slowly worked her
hands up to the tops of the thighs. Now was Carol’s
chance. Marcia had spread her legs a little further as
her mother moved her hands up. Carol could see the nylon
crotch of the pantyhose clearly. As she massaged
Marcia’s thighs, she ever so gently began to rub her
fingers against her daughter’s vagina. She noticed that
Marcia had put down her book and had laid her head down
on the bed. Then a thought hit Carol. Was Marcia
offering her pussy to her? It seemed to her that her
daughter had spread her legs a little further as she
first began stroking her pussy. Carol became bolder. She
now kept her hand in constant contact with Marcia’s
nylon covered pussy. It seemed to her that Marcia was
raising her ass up in the air slightly to give her
better access to her cunt. Carol could feel the crotch
of her daughter’s pantyhose getting wet. Then Carol’s
heart stopped as Marcia said,

“Mmmm, yes Mom. That feels so good. Don’t stop rubbing
me like.”

All pretenses were gone now. Carol began rubbing the
crotch of Marcia’s pantyhose against her clit. At the
same time, Carol lay down on the bed and begin to kiss
and lick Marcia’s silken ass. The smooth pantyhose
tasted good to Carol’s tongue. Marcia’s crotch was
soaking wet and her moans of pleasure spurred Carol

“Yes Mom! Yes! That feels so good! Don’t stop! You’re
going to make me cum! Oh god yes! I’m coming!”

Carol felt Marcia’s legs squeeze tight around her hand
as her whole body began to shudder. Carol’s own pussy
was screaming for release. As Marcia’s orgasm overtook
her, Carol put her hand under her skirt and made herself
cum too. Her moans of pleasure mixed with her daughter’s
as they both came all over the crotch of their

As they begin to relax, Marcia rolled over so she could
look into her mother’s eyes.

“Wow Mom. That felt great.”

“I’m so sorry I did that to you Marcia,” Carol said.
“But I just could not help myself. We won’t go any
further. A mother and daughter should not be doing
things like this.”

Marcia slid close to her mother and said, “Don’t be
sorry Mom. I wanted you to do that. I have ever since
that day you massaged the cramp out of my leg. I had
always wondered what it would be like to be with another
woman. Then when you rubbed my leg like you did it
really excited me. When I went upstairs to do my
homework I heard you moaning in your bedroom. That
really turned me on and I masturbated that day
fantasizing about you.”

Then one day I came home from school early because I was
not feeling well. As I came up the stairs, I heard you
moaning in my room. I peeked around the door and saw you
fingering yourself with my pantyhose. You looked so hot
playing with yourself like that. I wanted so much to
come in and lick your pantyhose covered legs but I was
afraid. I thought to myself, ‘what would people think if
they knew that I had sex with my mother.’ I did make
sure to cum in my pantyhose every night so that you
could smell me the next day when you would play with

I also tried to show you my pussy as much as I could
when I was sitting down. Then when you came in here
tonight and began rubbing my legs, I said to myself that
I was not going to let you out of my bedroom without
making love to you. So you see mother, I really want to
have sex with you. I knew everyone was going to be gone,
that’s why I wore this short skirt and these pantyhose.
And since you are also wearing a skirt and pantyhose, we
can both make our fantasies come true.”

Carol stared deeply into Marcia’s eyes. The doors had
been opened. Carol slowly lowered her lips to Marcia’s
waiting mouth. Her daughter opened her mouth as Carol’s
lips brushed hers. Marcia slid her hands around her
mother’s neck and started running her fingers through
her hair. Carol pressed her lips against Marcia’s and
slowly put her tongue into her daughter’s mouth. Marcia
started caressing Carol’s tongue with her own. As Carol
pressed the kiss deeper, she slid on top of her
daughter’s body. Carol could not get enough of Marcia’s
eager mouth. She let Marcia put her tongue into her own
mouth. As their lips pressed tightly together, Carol
moved her hands down to her daughter’s pantyhose covered
hips and ass. The feel of the smooth nylon against
Marcia’s legs kept Carol’s nipples hard.

Carol broke the kiss and began slowly kissing and
licking Marcia’s neck. She slowly worked her lips and
tongue to Marcia’s breasts. She brought her hands up and
unbuttoned her daughter’s blouse down to her waist. She
pulled her blouse back over her shoulders exposing her
firm breasts. Her daughter’s nipples were rock hard and
Carol could not wait to get them between her lips.

As her Mom’s lips sucked in her breasts, Marcia slid her
legs around her mother’s and started rubbing her long
tan nylon covered legs against her mother’s pantyhose
covered legs. The sound of nylon rubbing against nylon
made Marcia hot. She loved the way her mother’s legs
felt in the pantyhose. She held her mother’s head to her
breasts as Carol’s tongue eagerly flicked her nipples.

“Yes Mom, yes,” Marcia cried. “I love having you suck my
nipples like this. It feels so good.”

Carol slowly moved her lips down Marcia’s stomach. She
traced a line with her tongue from Marcia’s stomach down
to her silky smooth pelvis. She started eagerly licking
her daughter’s pantyhose covered hips. Marcia opened her
thighs so her mother could move between them. Carol ran
her tongue up and down her daughter’s pantyhose covered
thighs reveling in the taste of the pantyhose against
her daughter’s legs.

Marcia was crazed with passion. “Lick me Mom! Lick my
pantyhose! You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to have
your lips and tongue worshipping my pantyhose covered
legs. It feels so good.”

Marcia pulled Carol’s head into her nylon-covered mound.
Carol eagerly pressed her lips against the crotch of her
daughter’s pantyhose and sucked her juices. She could
not believe that she was laying here committing incest
with her daughter. She had fantasized so often about
eating her daughter’s pantyhose covered pussy and now
she was doing it.

Marcia wildly pumped her silken pelvis into her mother’s
face as Carol’s tongue rubbed the crotch of the
pantyhose against her daughter’s clit. The insides of
Marcia’s nylon covered thighs were rubbing against
Carol’s face as she tongue fucked her daughter’s cunt.
Soon she felt Marcia’s thighs stiffen. The way her
daughter was wildly fucking her pussy into her mouth she
knew it would not be long before she had her orgasm.
Marcia’s whole body shuddered and Carol felt a new flow
of pussy juice soak the crotch of Marcia’s pantyhose.
Carol eagerly swallowed down all of it.

As Marcia let go of her mother’s head, Carol moved back
up her daughter’s body and quickly sought out her lips.
They held each other tightly as they deeply French
kissed for several minutes. Finally, Carol broke the
kiss and laid back.

“Wow Mom,” Marcia said breathlessly. “I had no idea an
orgasm could feel that good. You really are good with
your tongue.”

“It’s easy when I have someone as gorgeous as you to
work with,” Carol replied as she gave Marcia another
kiss on the lips.

Marcia reached over and slowly began to unbutton her
mother’s blouse. “Now Mom, can I do the same to you.
I’ve never done this before so you may have to help me.”

Carol slowly took her daughter’s hand and placed it on
her bare breasts. “Just go slow sweetheart, and do to me
the things you would like to have done to yourself. You
can start by giving me a slow French kiss.”

Carol lay back on the bed as Marcia moved on top of her.
She lowered her lips to her mother’s. She started slowly
giving Carol a deep passionate kiss. Carol slid her
hands around her daughter’s waist and started caressing
her nylon covered thighs and ass. Marcia French kissed
her mother for a long time. Then Carol tilted her head
back as Marcia moved her lips to her mother’s throat.
She began to gently kiss and nibble on her mother’s

“That’s it honey,” Carol whispered. “Now while you are
doing that, pull my skirt up around my waist and start
caressing my pantyhose.”

As Marcia pulled her mother’s skirt up around her waist,
Carol spread her legs so Marcia could move in between
them. She hooked her nylon-covered legs around her
daughter’s hips and started gently caressing Marcia’s
legs with her own. At the same time, Marcia began
caressing her mother’s silken thighs.

“Yes darling, yes. That feels so good. I love it when
you feel my pantyhose like this.” Marcia moved her lips
to her mother’s breasts. She began to suck her mother’s
nipples as Carol moaned with pleasure. The nipples
tasted so good in Marcia’s mouth. Then she felt her
mother pressing her head down between her legs. Marcia
could hardly wait. Carol spread her legs wide giving
Marcia easy access to her tan pantyhose covered mound.
Marcia began to gently lick the insides of Carol’s nylon
encased thighs. The smell of her mother’s pussy quickly
brought Marcia to Carol’s waiting cunt.

Marcia started to suck the crotch of her mother’s
pantyhose. Carol knotted her fingers in her daughter’s
blond tresses and began to hump her pelvis onto her
daughter’s tongue.

Carol began pleading with Marcia. “Yes Marcia, yes!
That’s it! Fuck my pantyhose covered pussy with your
tongue! Just the way I did you!”

Marcia was beside herself. She had no idea that she
could make her mother feel this way. The taste of the
cum on her mother’s pantyhose drove Marcia crazy. She
quickly pushed her tongue in and out of her mother’s wet
pussy. She timed the thrusting of her tongue with the
pumping of her mother’s hips.

Carol’s body was ready to explode. Her daughter was
eating her pantyhose covered pussy and she was ready to
cum all over Marcia’s face. Marcia’s tongue kept dancing
across Carol’s clit. Then suddenly Marcia began to suck
it hard. As Marcia did this, Carol’s orgasm overtook her
and wave after wave of pleasure rocked through her body.
Marcia could not believe how suddenly wet her mother had
become. She greedily sucked the crotch of her mother’s

As Carol relaxed, mother and daughter began to slowly
lick the cum off each other’s face. Now that they had
both released their first throws of passion, they spent
the next couple of hours French kissing each other and
exploring each other’s tan pantyhose covered legs with
their hands, lips, and tongues. Carol thought to
herself, what does the future hold?

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