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Rose's Video: Chapter 3: Kate's Date With Rose: First Half

Rose's Video: Chapter 3: Kate's Date With Rose: First Half

Its time to go on a date that neither Rose or Kate ever thought would actually happen.

'I'm licking my lips as I calmly head to your door, sexy woman. The anticipation is undeniably overwhelming, but I love it. I know you want some time to get ready, but yet, my right hand is coming to the doorknob, and I'm cracking the door open,' I thought, prior to peeking in there. 'And my eyes immediately land on your butt which is covered by some pink cotton panties. I can't help, but to bring up my dress somewhat and let my right hand into my underwear. Now I'm scanning your back over and over again as you only stand in your match bra and panty set and I play with my pussy. Oh, you are stunning, Rose. Why must you test yourself in more than one dress? You will be dazzling in anything you wear. In the end, they'll be the same.'

She put two different dresses in front of herself many times over just a few minutes. The whole time, I could not part my eyes from her to save my life. She was one in a million, and I felt amazing because of it. Nothing and no one could make me feel different.

I knew it because the angel loved me in the same way. Whether she even knew it or not, she held a giant soft spot for me, just as I did for her. Even though I knew for sure I'd be getting action from her after our date; I couldn't resist the urge to see her underdressed.

My whole figure shook around, but I didn't give away my location. I just bit my tongue and rubbed my twat ever so slowly as the show went on for another five minutes. Then Rose slipped into one of the dresses.

'Oh, I was wrong, the red strapless dress is the one for you. Screw that blue one, red is for you, angel,' I thought, breathing heavily. 'I can imagine myself stripping it off you now ever so slowly. Tonight, I'll make sure you know just how much I love you. I have a massive heart filled with love to give, and I want to be your exclusive dealer. I certainly do hope you return the favor, Rose. You unquestionably are a rose, and you have bloomed into one gorgeous woman. I know Lil noticed, but I knew it before I even saw your video, you naughty young lady. Now, I'll take you on a date you'll remember forever. Incest is a dish best-served smoking hot, which you are. I know we were the only ones in the house, so I'll let myself be in plain sight in the hallway. I still know it is wrong deep down, but love makes you do crazy things. Little did I know, incest love is even worse, Rose. You've made me the sexist and happiest mom in the world.' 

My eyes closed about halfway, and I felt to be dreaming. I saw everything else around the sexy goddess, but it nearly seemed like it all faded away. That could have just been the result of the perfect formula which was me playing with my cherry while watching her brush her hair.

'I'm next to positive that she has no idea that I'm watching her, but of course, when you are doing something naughty, you just know somehow you might get caught. I am taking the risk anyway and maintaining my position for the time being. Even as you're fully clothed, I can't help it. You seem like crack to me now; only it was much more pleasurable with no bad aftertaste or coughing. All I have to do is look at you, and that's it. I don't need to prepare myself or get in the mood. You're like my little blue pill.'

After a full five minutes, I bent down somewhat. "Shit," I muttered, attempting to keep it together.

"Mom?" Rose asked, peeking towards the doorway.

"She shouldn't be able to see me behind this dresser, but crap, I hear footsteps, and now ser her come in front of me," I whispered.

I just smiled with a guilty face, and neither of us spoke a word. The beauty girl knew for a fact what I was doing as she could see my hand down my panties.

'I know she isn't upset, but she isn't happy either. Damn, my heart is racing now. She is elegant and making me nervous now. I can't help it; I hope I didn't fuck this up.'

My body vibrated and then her hands went to her hips. Even then, I still couldn't make myself take my hand out of my undergarments. I just seemed to be waiting her out. She only made me wait a moment before her hand came towards me.

I grabbed onto it with my free hand, and she helped me up. My mouth was about to open, but she brought both of her hands to my lips. She shook her head no and laid a few kisses on my right cheek.

'Okay, she isn't upset, but I can't stop masturbating,' I thought, exhaling deeply. 

We stayed silent again as we just had a staring contest. I had no idea what to think, or even if Rose would want me to say anything. Although, she did the talking for both of us as she nonchalantly grabbed my busy arm.

She lazily tugged on it and pulled my hand out. My juice dripped off it, and then she brought it up towards her face. My mouth opened up wide as she let my fingers into hers. She sucked off every single drop of juice she could get and had me jerk around a bit.

My dress went back down, and a few seconds later, she let my hand down and closed the gap between us. Her lips came onto mine, and she encased her arms around me too. I felt the instant urge to return the favor.

'I feel like I'm dry humping her a bit, but she is showing no signs of disgust.'

Although, that only lasted for a moment before she let go of me and released my lips. Still, nothing was said, but she put a small gap between us and lifted up her dress.

I fought the desire to utter anything and even brought my hands over my face. "Damn, those are wet panties, Rose."

"I know, now are you ready to wine and dine me, Mom?"

"You are under twenty-one though, you can't drink wine."

She came towards me and kissed me once. "Incest is illegal too, Kate, but that is a sexy purple dress though. We shouldn't give away that we're mother and daughter if one has a strapless dress on, and the other doesn't."

I offered no counteroffer, but she put her hand out. I calmly took it, and she turned off her light. I felt more energetic as we just strolled down the hall. I kept a lid on it for the time being, and we actually went on a mother/daughter date.

I found myself wholly in uncharted territory as I hadn't been on a first date in over twenty years. Then you add the fact that Rose was my daughter, and that left me nervous, but happy. I took her to one nice restaurant, where you had to make a reservation.

I indeed planned on treating this as a date, rather than a meal with her. I sat across from her towards the middle of the place. Even as it was cool in there and we'd only been for a minute, I felt to be in a sauna.

We looked at each other, but I couldn't keep eye contact for long, so she lazily brought her palms to my wrists. "Don't be so fearful, Mom. You are going to get lucky tonight. Dad won't be home, and I surely have some fun stuff for us to try."

"No kidding, Rose?"

She nodded and blew a kiss.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. I don't mean to be shaky; I can't help it."

She slowly leaned across the table, but left a one-foot gap between us. "Would you feel better if I climbed underneath the table and ate you out? You'll do anything for your daughter, well, I'll do anything for my mom."

I immediately grinned and pictured that proposal. I twitched back and forth a couple of times before she leaned back. I could only guess she knew the answer, but she blew me another kiss. A moment later, the waiter took our drink and food orders.

After he left, Rose yanked her dress down just a little bit to make her crack a little bit bigger. She seemed to be pulling my strings effortlessly, and I all I could do was sit back and let her. She knew the sexual tension was there, so all bets were off.

We both stayed silent, even after our drink orders had shown up. It seemed like we were in a game of chicken, and neither of us seemed willing to give in at all. I had juice flowing out my slit nonstop, and I was sure Rose had the same issue.

"Fuck it, you win. I have to talk to you, hun."

She giggled somewhat and crossed her arms. "Spill it, Mom."

"Do you just like the ladies now, or you still like guys too?"

"I'm bisexual. I did turn down an opportunity to be filmed with a guy. He would have been my step-dad in that scene, but I figured you'd be much more upset if you found out about it. The video was just a one-time thing, and I never thought you'd come across it," she explained before sighing. "Thanks to Lil, you did."

"Not true, I already knew about it, but please don't be upset with her, Rose. She is like a sister to me, I can't stand you being mad at her," I pleaded, grabbing her hands.

"Don't worry, Mom, I won't hold it against her," she mentioned before she leaned over and kissed me.

She sat back down and smiled at me. "So, did you enjoy watching me a little while ago?"

"Yes, and every time I watched your video too. Is it very taboo, and it makes me feel so wrong, that it feels right. Incestuous relationships are wrong, but I couldn't stop thinking about you, Rose. You are a woman's woman: stunning; you know the way around a woman and are eager to please too. Did you make Lil feel good before I caught you?"

"Yes, if I fuck my mom's best friend, then I'm gonna make her feel good, Mom. As you felt, I ate her pussy and licked her labia to make her feel better than a whole new woman. I'll do the same for you every time you want me, I promise. Please don't judge me, Mom," she said before taking a breath. "I love pleasing women, and I'll do it for any woman that wants it from me. Lil got around to breaking out the 'B' word, but it seemed a little awkward to say the least. It still sounded like blackmail, even though she made it clear she had a crush," she explained before a pause. "So, if you wanted me, and you never caught us fooling around, would you ever have told me about your incestuous crush, Mom?"

I broke eye contact and moved back a bit. I kept my hands on hers, but I wasn't sure what to say. I never really thought about her question, but she deserved an answer.

"I think so, babe. Sooner or later, I would have just went for it. We both know that you are getting prettier every day and I'm still a horny bitch that has to get what she wants eventually."

"And you wanted me, Mom? Even though I'm your flesh and blood daughter?"


"What about dad though? I'll let you commit adultery because of how much I love you, but you can't repeatedly cheat on him. He deserves that much, don't you think?"

"Maybe, but you aren't going to let him know about this, are you? I desire to be with you, but I don't want to break up our family though. You two mean everything to me, but you have some sexual hold over me now, babe. I don't mean to put it badly, but all of my cards are on the table. Just getting a taste of you just made me want you so much more. Honestly, I thought if we did get involved even a little bit, I'd be better off afterward."

Then we had another silent staring contest, but smirked at one another. It seemed like we had a lot of chemistry, but I just didn't know what it would be good for in this context.

'She made the perfect point about me cheating on her dad. I'm not sure how to feel about that, but as I told her, she has a sexual hold over me. I can't help, but to keep checking her out, mainly her crack. Now I'm bitting down on my bottom lip and vibrating too, which is nearly leading me to make a scene.'

"Easy, Mom, if you attack me, management won't like it."

"I'm sorry, Rose," I whispered, angling my head down. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

"Don't worry, Mom," she mumbled, placing her hands on mine. "We've already been intimate, so if you wanted me to run, you failed. I love you."

I peeked back up and smiled back. "I love you too, Rose. You are everything I hoped you'd be and more."

"You were hoping I'd be in porn, Mom?"

"Shut up," I laughed, leaning towards her.

We kissed each other for a few seconds before I sat back down. I cheesed a bit, and I had drenched panties too. I could only imagine that Rose knew, so she accepted me for what I was: a sick bitch that wanted to get her into bed.

 "So, Mom?"

"Yes, dear daughter."

"That's 'dear sexy daughter' to you, Mom. Dare I ask: what color panties are you wearing?"

"Why do you want to know? How do you even know I'm wearing any, Rose?"

"Well, you are a classy woman, and you sure wouldn't leave the house without wearing some. You know how to let the imagination of others do the work for you, rather than you just showing the goods. Am I right?"

I stayed silent and closed my eyes for a split second.

"What, Mom?"

"You are spot on, Rose," I answered, opening my eyes. "You are a naughty devil wrapped in an angel it seems. They are dark blue rayon panties by the way."

"Well, you love me best that way, Mom."

We broke eye contact again, and she caressed my hands. I wasn't sure what to say, or even what we could talk about to fill the gap of our meal. I just knew what the result was going to be and I concentrated on that.

"Mom, may I ask you a serious question?"

I licked my lips and just eyeballed her for a moment. "What, sweetie?"

She slanted her head down and couldn't seem to let out the words. I immediately felt my nerves cringe somewhat, so I had to clench my fists. After twenty seconds of seemingly dead silence, I bumped the table with my knee.

I jiggled a bit and sat back. "What's on your mind, Rose?"

"Mom," she sobbed, peeking back at me. "Whether you liked the reasons why you wanted me or not, why didn't you tell how you felt? Were you afraid I'd reject you, or want nothing to do with you afterward?"

"Please don't cry, honey," I pleaded, grabbing her hands tightly. "I just didn't put you on the spot, and possibly ruin our mother/daughter relationship. I guess yes to that second one."

"Okay, but, Mom. If you wanted to get between my legs whether you saw the video or not, you could have at least asked. I love you, and you love me. You are my rock, whenever I have any type of problem I can't solve myself, who do I come to?"


"Yes, so if you wanted to have sex, you should have at least told me. I'm your only daughter, and you don't have a son. That only means that we've already bonded and I'd certainly think our relationship could withstand a little incest crush. You could have started by saying you wanted to kiss for more than a few seconds, then eventually worked up to us tribbing or sixty-nining. You always tell me I'm your rose and you're my gardener, so it just seems odd that you couldn't come to me directly."

"I'll remember that next time, babe," I let her know before I leaned over and kissed her again. "I think it is more than a crush though, Rose."

She smiled and leaned back. Although, only a few seconds later, she got up and calmly made her way towards me. She put her hand out, and I wasted no time taking it. She helped me up and kissed me again.

"What are we doing?"

"Care to dance, Mommy?"

I nodded and felt tingles going throughout my body. We both slowly made our way to a small space out there, and my darling daughter wrapped her arms around me.

"I like this," I whispered, placing my hands on her lower back.

"I thought so, Kate," she said as she began slow dancing.

We held each other somewhat tightly as I couldn't stop smiling. Rose placed her head on my shoulder as I rested mine right on hers.

I can't help, but to vibrate a bit. I know my dazzling date has noticed, but she hasn't said anything,' I thought before a gap. 'Wow, I'm dancing with my angel, jackpot. I can't wait to get right between her legs. I'll make her love me in many ways she never thought possible.'

We danced for over five minutes before her head went back somewhat. "So, Mom, what do you want to do with me? Please, spare no dirty details."

I swallowed and began breathing quite heavily too. "I want to eat your sweet pussy, Rose. I want to do it just as you did. I also want to rub my entire face all over your slit too, drenching it over and over again. Could you constantly call me 'Mom' or 'Mommy' as we have sex?"

"Yes, what else do you want to do? Please tell me, I'm your horny daughter, and I command that you tell me everything."

I immediately began licking my lips and shuddering a little bit too. Rose knew just what to say to get me hot and horny, and she refused to back down. She did it most lovingly though, by intriguing my sexual need for her.

"Rose, I have juice flowing down my legs right now."

"Would you like me to lick it off in front of all these people? There has got to be at least one-hundred people here that could see it."

I cheesed and checked out the perimeter for a few seconds. I already knew the answer, but yet, the sexy lady had me thinking about it.

"It is alright, Mom," she muttered before coming to my right ear. "You have me all night; there will be plenty of time for that kinky shit."

"Crap, I want to rip that dress, your bra, and those matching panties right off you now," I moaned, grasping her butt. "You are my daughter, and I want to fuck the shit out of you, honey."

"Do you want to scissor with me, Mom?"

"Yes, but there is one thing I just really want to do with you."

She grinned and leaned her head back. "What?"

I stayed silent for a moment. "Do you promise not to judge me?"

"Mom, I love you, and that ship sailed when you told me you wanted to screw me. You can tell me anything you want, so what do you want to do with me?"

"I want to make love to you, with a strap-on, Rose."

"You mean you want to have intimate sex with me? As if we're girlfriends? Oral sex, nipple licking and pretty much everything else is great sex, but love making, Mom? Well, that's something different," she clarified before a pause. "Do you really have a thing for me? Like you want to be actual girlfriends where we sleep together? What about dad?"

"I don't know, sweetheart, I just want you," I let her know before I kissed her and peeked back at the table. "Our food is here, let's go eat."

We did just that, but our conversation was limited.

'All the sudden, Rose posed a good question. I told her I didn't want to break up our family earlier, but I have no idea how I'll feel after the date is over. Crap, what if I do love her way more than a daughter. She has already made me feel amazing, but having intimate sex with her could lead us down a bad road where I divorce her dad. I can't do that to her, but she is ravishing. I must her have her, even if it is just for one night.'

"Mom, you are eyeballing my melons. At least don't be obvious about it."

"I'm sorry, honey," I apologized, looking away.

"I want you to make love to me, Mom," she whispered, leaning towards me. "I want our boobs to come together, our bodily fluids to mix and for us to bring our love for each other to extraordinary levels. Dad doesn't need to know everything that goes on between us, for all he knows, we're just having a mother/daughter dinner and going to play a couple of rounds of bowling afterward. Just promise me one thing."

"What, angel?"

She sparked a single tear and peeked down.

"What, sweetheart? You can tell me."

I saw more tears appearing on her face as she lazily got up and came towards me.

She lowered herself to her knees and took my hands in hers. "I want you to promise me that nothing bad will happen to us, Mom. Sex can go either way, and if it goes badly for us, I'll never forgive myself. You are the best mom a girl could ask for, so please assure me we'll still be best friends after all is said and done."

I couldn't help, but to let out a few tears myself. "Well, Lil is my best friend, but of course, Rose nothing bad will happen to us. I'll remind you again: You are my rose, and I'm just making sure you bloom to your full potential. Your dad will be there the whole time too."

"Good," she said before she swiftly came to me and kissed me again.

She placed both hands on the back of my head and made out with me. I knew it was weird to do it in front of all those people, even though they had no idea that we were mother and daughter, but I didn't give a damn. Rose took the lead, and I surely didn't stop her.

After three minutes, she managed to get right onto my lap without taking her lips off mine. I placed my palms on her butt and squeezed those cheeks. My entire body shook nonstop as if I had vibrators all throughout my body.

"Damn, you are crazy, Rose," I moaned while kissing her.

After three minutes, her lips calmly parted from mine. "What do you say that we get out of here now? I find myself dying for you to undress me."

"And you'll do the same for me?"

"Yes, but you have to keep calling 'Honey,' 'sweetie' and all those other daughter nicknames."

"Okay, princess."

"No, that one is dad's nickname for me. You're cheating, so you can at least not steal his nickname."

"Okay, sweetheart," I said before I kissed her.

We finished our dinner, but we failed to speak, and we kept our eyes on one another.

'I certainly know I'm

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