Summary: What happens when an accidental fondle and kiss turn into something more? How will they handle this new development in their relationship?
Kigo Queen
Penelope knew her daughter was very brave, she believes in all that is good, and very stubborn. She just didn't think that when she and her daughter were talking about boys and girls and dates and kisses that she'd be on her back, with her daughter leaning over here. Both with surprised looks on them from the whole thing.
"Oh. My. God. Mami! I'm so sorry!" Elena pulled off. Standing from the bed she paced back and forth. Not fully realizing that her mother was watching her pace. Instead of yelling. Which she should have been doing. "I didn't think I would do that! You're my mother! Mami! I didn't mean for that to happen. It just sorta did. And I can honestly say it has never crossed my mind so I don't know why I did that. Well I can at least know for sure that doing that made me excited. Wait, no. She's your mother. Ugh." Turning back to her bed, assuming her mother had gotten up and left, was surprised to see her there.
They stared at one another for a couple of minutes. Never breaking eye contact. Blinking. Waiting.
"Did you just kiss me? And grab my boob?" Elena blushed hard.
"I didn't mean to!" Pacing once more. "I don't know why I did that. I never even thought of that!" Elena stopped.
"You have me on my back in your bed, and start rounding bases?" Penelope sat up. "You really are your father's daughter." Elena grunted and started pacing. "Why did you kiss me? And feel me up? Do I have to look forward to that on every occasion? Because no. That was very inappropriate."
"Oh I know it was. I didn't mean to do that. I didn't know that there was that to worry about. The gay thing, yeah, it doesn't come with instructions!" Elena yells at her mother. "Do you think so? Just going to kiss you super hard and think I'm about to make you mine? Claim you for everyone to see?" Shaking her head she turned away and continued pacing.
"Look I'm kinda a desperate woman at the moment. Stop making this sound appealing." Penelope sat up. "I need air." Standing up she walks to the door.
"Mami?" Penelope turned to her daughter. "I really am sorry." She smiled. Still continuing out the door. Going through the kitchen and right onto the fire escape she took some deep breaths.
"Where did she learn to kiss like that?" Penelope put her fingers to her mouth. "And why did she know how to grab my boob like that?"
*Flashback*
Both Alvarez girls were laughing about how Papi tried to make moves on the oldest. Which wasn't surprising. They know that he still had feelings for her, he just won't help himself.
"I can't believe he tongued you." Elena comments.
"I was surprised he even tried. He is still an amazing kisser."
"How did you feel after he did that?"
"Turned on." She looked at her daughter, surprised she could just admit that. "And then sad and confused."
"I'm shocked that you got turned on just from a kiss. Like, Mami, that's way too desperate."
"Hey! It's been a while since I was with anyone because I was taking care of my beautiful children and working and getting over that idiota!"
The two start laughing like crazy and lean against each other. "So you clearly enjoyed the kiss. What happened to the boyfriend?"
Penelope rubs her nose into her daughter's hair to comfort herself. Letting out a shaky breath, she replied.
"I was so sure your Papi changed that I went on my date and then had a wonderful time and then was still so turned on and falling for him that I broke up with him." She hid her face in the long hair.
"There's something else you're not telling me, Mami." Penelope couldn't understand where she got such a wonderful daughter. No a best friend, that could read her so well.
"I came home and then started to make moves onto Papi before I smelt alcohol on his breath. And then we fought. And that's why he isn't here today."
Elena felt bad for her mother. So she leaned in and hugged her tighter and rubbed her arm and lower back. Her mother turned to look at her and then Elena gently pushed her down and pulled her into a kiss. Making sure to kiss her with passion but also making sure to tongue her close to the end. Eventually her hand moved down from arm to her neck and followed the curves of her hip. Taking hold for a second, she continued up and gently massaged the much larger boob.
That's when she suddenly realized what she was doing. Pulling back, she stared into confused eyes. Both not looking away and before they could think. They pulled apart.
*End Flashback*
"Oh my God." Penelope squeezed her thighs together. "My daughter's got moves. And I feel like I pissed myself. I'm so turned on." Taking a deep breath, she slowly returned to her daughter's room so that she didn't think she didn't love her.
Elena was still pacing. She just took the time to change out of her pj's and into a large t-shirt with no pants? Since when did her baby girl dress sexy for the day? Why did she think her baby girl was sexy all of a sudden?
"Baby?" Penelope spoke softly. Elena looked over and stopped. "I love you. Don't ever think I hate you, okay? Just, why did you kiss me? And where did you learn to kiss? I thought you just started kissing boys not that long ago, you should be that good."
Elena watched her mother for a minute. So he could see Penelope was confused and scared, something she could understand. "I love you too. I never would doubt you don't love me. And I know you're uncomfortable about me liking girls, I could see it on your face when I first told you. I know you won't try and change me and I know you are still wrapping your head around that, and I respect that. I never meant to kiss you. All I was thinking was 'help make her forget' and 'comfort Mami' and that was it. I really don't know why kissing you went through my mind. And I don't know? I always knew how to kiss like that. Even Josh was surprised I could kiss so good. Apparently I am one of the only girls that kiss like an older girl. Which makes me laugh a bit."
She saw her mother space out a bit. Inspecting her mother to make sure she was okay came to one conclusion. Her mother was turned on. Like after they were okay, her mother would masturbate, turned on. She could see it. Which was surprising. She was so turned on it was very noticeable. Hard nipples poking through her shirt and a dark spot in her pants. She was shocked her mother was that turned on. Either she was just so desperate for a little action, or she hasn't really been honest with herself.
"Mami?" She walked closer. "Are you okay?"
Penelope looked into her daughter's eyes. She then realized that she had to look up into her daughter's face. When did she get so tall?
"Shouldn't I be asking that?"
Elena laughed. "Sure, but I know we will be fine, and I know I'm fine, apologetic, but fine. You, on the other hand, are so turned on it's pretty physically noticeable, and makes me wonder if you are trying to figure out if you like women a little bit and didn't know."
"How did you know?"
"How did I know I like girls? Or that you're turned on? Or that you're questioning yourself this late in life?"
"All of the above?"
Elena laughed. "Well when I think of boys, they gross me out. Nevermind thinking about a penis. That makes me dry. Like a desert, dry. But when I look at girls or think about them, I have to change sometimes." Her mother's eyes widened. Surprised by her daughter's openness regarding being turned on. "And the fact that your questioning yourself doesn't surprise me, because you do a lot of things that insinuate being a lesbian? Like that's hard to explain. I know you are okay pretending to be gay or dating a woman or anything when someone asks you, bit then there is always that thought that you wouldn't be afraid to try? I'm guessing here. And as for how I know you're turned on is simple."
Penelope regarded her daughter. She was very smart for her age. That much was clear. Wait, she could tell?
Elena raised her fingers to her mother's breasts and gently took two hard nipples into her fingers before pulling back. "They have been watching me since you came back." Penelope turned red. Watching her daughter grab her nipples, that she didn't know we're that hard and visible was shocking and made her wetter. Penelope was then pulled to the tall girl. "And the ever growing wet spot between your thighs is a dead give away."
Penelope gasped. Pulling away she sighed and stepped into the hall. Hearing the gentle chuckle from in the room. "I don't mean to sound cocky, but have fun thinking of me."
Penelope stopped cold. Was she really about to masturbate about her teenage daughter!? She sure as hell wanted to. She needed to take care of this heat. And she knew her mother was out doing something till this afternoon and her son wasn't home, as he was with his friends. Could she really just go into her room and fuck herself when the reason she needs to is right behind her? No one would know either way she handled it. Wait when did she start thinking about letting her daughter fuck her? How did that thought process happen?
"Someone's frozen." Elena comments when she steps out of her room. "Mami?"
"I need you." She whispered so quietly, Elena wasn't sure she heard anything.
Elena looked at the woman and hugged her from behind. "You know how to masturbate, you'll be fine. I really don't care or mind that you are thinking of me so sexually. Actually it makes me feel great that I've turned a straight girl on." Elena chuckles.
"No, I need you." Penelope spoke lustfully.
"Now look who's crossing the line." Penelope turned around in her daughter's arms. "Go masturbate. I don't need to help you here, Mami. I know you would hate yourself after that. Get it out of your system and then come talk to me. Trust me. You don't want to do that. You'll never be able to look me in the eye again if anything happens." Penelope couldn't believe her daughter was so mature. And also level headed. But the more she thought about it the more it didn't bother her having a… daughter with benefits? At least she'd be available when she was really desperate. And she could make sure her daughter could practice and what not. It was a win-win.
Huffing she pulled away and moved to her room while she heard her daughter continue down the hallway to the kitchen. Stripping out of her clothes, she didn't even bother to shut the door. She just got on her bed with her ass in the air, legs spread towards the door and put two fingers in without problem.
'I'm so turned on I didn't even have to work up to adding fingers. "Ahhhh! Mmmm." Penelope moaned and pumped her fingers into herself.
Elena froze in the kitchen. Her mother sounded sexy and hot. 'Nope that's your mother.' She turned around to get her headphones only to pass the door and realize her mother left it open and was purposely fucking herself so that Elena would do something about it.
"Jesus Christ." Elena moaned out at the woman before her. Penelope smiled and then pulled her fingers out and ran them down to her clit. Circling it. She then felt a tongue being pushed into her hole.
"Fuck! Elena!" She didn't think her daughter would just go for the main course. Or that she knew what she was doing. She reached under her and grabbed her daughter's chin. To keep her there. She didn't know that she could do that. She needed to cum. She moved away. "Hey!" She fell to her side. "I need to cum! Don't stop. Elena~!" Elena smirked as her mother looked up at her.
"You tricked me. You want me to fuck you, and you got girl cum on my glasses." Elena turned around and walked to the door.
"Wait no! I'm sorry. Don't go. Baby!" Penelope stood up and held her daughter around the waste. "Wait. Please. I'm sorry." Elena starts laughing.
"I'm shutting and locking the door so that if anyone comes home they don't see me buried into you. Or with me trying to eat you until I'm full." Elena heard a moan and then felt the arms around her tighten.
"You are definitely better than your father. He was in and out and that was it." She rubbed her face into her shoulders. "Can you hurry up, I really need you. Like I'm so wet right now, I'm dripping onto the floor behind you." Elena's clothes hit the floor.
Elena slammed the door and locked it and gently pushed the older latina back to the bed and claimed her lips. Making sure to leave the woman breathless before taking a nipple into her mouth and clamping some teeth down and pulling back. Working her way to the other side.
"Where did you learn to do this?" Penelope gasped. "Also are." Her daughter continued down and nipped at her navel. "A boob girl?"
Elena laughed. "I like curves." Grabbing her mother's sides. "And you are very curvy." Penelope gasped.
"Are you calling me fat?!" Elena laughed.
"You're thick. Not fat." She leaned back and hovered over her mother. "I have places I can grab and hold you where I want you. That's really good in my books."
Penelope couldn't believe her daughter was playing with her fat. Like it was okay to grab her that way. But then again she is saying all the right things as she can feel like fluid going down her ass now. Maybe she only needed to hear the appreciation from her lovers. And then as she was thinking of why her daughter grabbing the fat around her stomach was wrong, she forgot that her daughter was going down on her. That was until she felt her daughter bite her thigh and grab around the back of her knees pushing them open and then clamp on her clit.
"Oh shit!" Her hands dug into the girl's hair. Pulling her closer. "AHHH!" She finally came. She came within a couple minutes. Something her father took years to do. She couldn't believe her daughter did that. Elena started kissing and nipping up her mother until she reached her face only to see her complete shock and pleasure. She leaned down and pulled her into a full on french kiss. And sucked on her mother's tongue to distract her enough to plunge two fingers into her core.
"Oh!" Penelope threw her head back. "Oh my." A long moan. Elena bit onto her mother's pulse point. Feeling how fast it was going, and was speeding up. And she had a feeling that it was because she was making her mother come again. So she pushed her hips against her hand and thrust against it. Rubbing her clit just nicely.
'She's thrusting into me.' She couldn't believe the thrill of her daughter thrusting into her like that. Grabbing her daughter by the back of her head, she pulled her up and pushed her tongue into her mouth. Moaning when the girl pushed hers back. And then she knew when her daughter would start to cum because she started grinding harder. "I'm so close." They both whispered to each other's lips, causing them to smile and laugh.
"AHH!" Elena thrusted until she felt her mother clamp around her fingers. She finished but she wasn't going to stop. No, the woman deserved more than that.
"BABY!" Back arching off the bed, nails ripping their way up the back above her, one hand digging into the long hair above her. "Oh yes!" her throat closed. "AAAGH!" she pushed her hips into her daughter.
Elena stared down and smirked, leaning in and moaning into an ear. "You like that?" The woman nodded. "You came so hard." Licking her ear a little bit. "How much did you-?"
"Lupe!" They both froze.
*Bang*
Elena removed herself and got dressed and snuck out of the fire escape. "Mami! Get dressed!" She whisper-screamed. Disappearing out of the window and up to the next floor.
"Lupe! Don't ignore your mother!" Penelope then heard knocking on the door. "Are jew in there?"
"One second Mami!" Once Penelope got dressed and sprayed something in the room so it wasn't too obvious she stepped out of the room. Glancing up as her daughter came out of her room as she walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek. "Elena."
Smiling, she continued on into the kitchen. She had shorts on this time. "Lupe!" She stopped looking at her daughter and turned to her mother. Who in turn started to babble on about the quinceanera.
The End
Kigo Queen