Things are rather cold and calm on this saturday night. All I hear is the pitter-patter of rain on the windows and the occasional thunder way in the distance. If we're being honest, though, I couldn't ask for better weather; it's perfect for just cozying up and falling asleep after a long, weary day. Housework, scrambling to bring stuff in from the rain, helping the kids with their homework... but now, all that's left is to bury myself under a pile of blankets and snooze away. Ain't that nice?

I enter my room and let out a long, tired sigh. I'm so ready for this. The mood is perfectly set, too, with the low hum of rain above me and the warm light of the lamp beside me. I take everything off, save for my bra and panties, and just... flop on top of the covers. I'm way too lazy to slide under them. But, y'know, this is comfy enough. I can already feel myself drifting away; maybe I'll dream of lovely ladies and thorough massages and fun harems and unending orgies and...

I hear a knock on the door.

"Mom?" I'm too sleepy to focus and even then I can tell it's Julie. She has a knack for interrupting me in the most unexpected times...
"Yes, honey?"
"Um... I can't sleep."
That's odd... she should be sound asleep by now. "It's okay, hon. Just sleep with your brother and you'll be fine."
"I can't. He's, uh, snoring. Loudly."
"That's never a problem for you, hasn't it?"
"VERY loudly."

Sensing something's up, I shake off the sleepiness and get back up, not even bothering to put anything on. Whatever's troubling Julie is probably more important than covering myself up, anyway. I stand behind the door, ready to open it if she asks.

"Everything okay, honey?" I gently ask her. For a few seconds, there's silence.
"...I think so. I'm just, um... I dunno. I wanted to see you."

That's about what I expected. Oh, Julie... there's no way I'd say no to that. I slowly open the door.

I gotta say, though: I was not expecting what I saw in front of me. There was Julie, yes, but she was wearing just the cutest and softest set of lingerie I had ever laid my eyes on. A slight pastel pink that contrasts with her eye-catching fur markings, her nipples and pussy still barely visible under it. She stands meekly in front of me, her hands nervously holding her tail, and her eyes looking everywhere but towards me; I notice she's not wearing her glasses, either. Seeing my own daughter like this makes my heart almost jump right out of my chest. Did she pick it out and wear it and everything just for her mom? Tonight, of all nights?

I would assume she's run this scenario through her head a lot, being as cunning and meticulous as she is. Yet, as soon as turns to face me and catches sight of my half-naked body, she blushes *hard*, her tail puffing up and a startled yelp eeking out of her mouth. "M-Mom...!" she whispers, remembering it's late. "At least cover yourself up a li'l..."
I scoff. "You're one to talk. You're dressed all cute for some reason."
Julie blushes even more, if that's possible, though she sounds a tad less shy. "I found a set my size and wanted to show it to you, but I, um, I didn't know how to tell you, so I just... put it on? It feels nice, I guess."
"It looks beautiful on you, sweetheart."
"Eh? I'm... oh, jeez." Julie can do little but giggle at this point. Even at my age, I'm still quite the charmer.

Not wanting her to turn into mush before she can even take a step, I invite her in, and she quickly accepts. She lays down on my bed, starting to shuffle under the covers. "Oh, don't go to sleep yet, dear," I say to her. "I wanna take a good look at you first." Again, she can do little but watch at this point, sporting a timid smile as she sits up -- and I sit right next to her. Seeing her from this angle, her cheeks bright red and her young, fluffy figure in full display, I feel a warmth in my heart I hadn't felt since... well, the time we bathed together, actually. Although she's being sly about it, I think I know where she's going with this.

I get closer, right by her side, until she's cuddled up to me and I've placed an arm around her waist. I look into her eyes and she looks into mine. We both want this. Her shyness dissipates; she puts a hand on my thigh. I spring the question.

"Julie... may I?" Her intentions are clear, but words escape her at the moment. All she can do is nod vigorously and get as close as possible.

Her face looks up to mine, and she leans towards me, closing her eyes. I cradle her cheek with my other hand and slowly rub it, causing her to start purring intensely and swinging her tail to and fro. Wasting no time, I lean forward and give her the nicest, longest kiss I can muster, getting a good taste of her soft, tender lips and wringing out a cute moan or two once the kisses start piling up. Eventually, I can't help but giving her quick, cute pecks on her mouth, then her nose, cheeks and forehead, which cause her to squirm and laugh every time I find a new spot to smooch. "A-Ah, mom! Haha..."

All the while, I'm caressing her body and exploring it to my heart's content. She certainly seems eager to let my hands go wherever they want, puffing up her small chest and starting to rub my thigh with increasing enthusiasm. The giggles eventually subside, giving way to a few suppressed moans and whimpers here and there. Every time my hands get close to her crotch, she excitedly jumps a tiny bit, and her own hands start to wander towards my bulge. It's cutesy and endearing at first, but of course, it doesn't take long for our urges to take priority. I pull away from her mouth for a moment.

"You wanna help mommy take these off?" I ask her, gesturing to my panties.

Julie smiles wide and goes for it right away; I lean back and let her do her part. She grabs the sides of my panties, then pulls them out, in quite a hurry to see what's under. Once they're off and tossed onto the floor, she takes a good look at my sizable cock, throbbing in need and having already leaked plenty of pre beforehand. She happens to like when it's all nice and slick, licking her lips and getting a good grip on it.

"Wow." One word is all her mouth bothers to get out before it's busy sucking on my dick. She hungrily laps up the pre, loving the taste of it and all, and plants kisses on my balls and my thighs that make me tremble in delight. I'd say she already knows exactly how to push my buttons. Then, getting into position and opening her mouth wide, she goes in and takes as much of it as she can, pushing down and down, carefully but consistently, without even flinching... until it's all stuffed in her throat. She cracks a smile and gives me a peace sign, looking triumphant, before she starts sucking. My entire body trembles with unrelenting lust while she bobs up and down, making lewd suckling noises and coming up for air every once in a while. It's amazing how long she can last without catching a breath, if not particularly shocking considering she's practiced this a ton.

It takes an embarrassingly short time for me to get close, feeling an orgasm right around the corner. As much as I like the idea of filling her stomach with my seed, I warn Julie first. "Honey, I-I'm-- nnn... I'm getting close..."

Right away, Julie pulls out, leaving a cute string of spit connecting her mouth with my dick. "Ah, not yet, mom," she casually orders me, denying my orgasm like it ain't no thing. I groan, both frustrated and *incredibly* turned on. Yet, as soon as I see what she's got up her sleeve, I know I'll have to brace myself.

Julie climbs on top of me and takes the bottom piece of her lingerie off, revealing a tight, wet pussy. She rubs my dick on it, making a hot, slippery mess out of both our crotches. I notice she leaks a tiny bit more and sharply inhales every time her entrance and my head meet; I fear, being above average size, I might be a little too big for her still. Yet, she throws another curveball my way.

Instead of taking it in, she leans down on top of me, sandwiching my dick between my stomach and her pussy, and with zero warning or buildup, starts rubbing up against it. Her mood goes from pleased to absolutely delighted in seconds, holding me as tight as her little arms can. A lovely mix of purring, moaning and creaky bed noises fills the room as we rub and hump each other without end. Despite how amazing it feels, we manage to hold out for several minutes, having lost track of time a while back. All that matters to us right now is the feeling of our bodies and movements becoming one. "Nnnnf, Julie... I love you so much, baby..."

"Mom...!" Julie manages to blurt out amidst our shared bliss. "I love you! I love you I love you I love youuummnf~!" She trails off, burying her face on my chest, as we both reach our orgasm. She clings onto me firecely, humping away and staring right at me while her pussy twitches and leaks with every thrust. At the same time, my dick spurts and drips out load after load seemingly without end, covering my stomach with cum. By then, she's already sitting back up on top of me, admiring the mess she helped me make. With the tingles of afterglow filling my body, I can hardly tell she's already gotten to work licking me clean, happily slurping up all the cum without a hitch.

Still, I tease her. "Y'know it's easier for you to just get a towel, right?"
"It's okay. Mlem, mlem..." She licks me up a little more without skipping a beat. "Just having a snack before bed."
More teasing is in order. "Aw. Honey, you put my entire dick in your mouth and you're *still* hungry?"
"Mom!!" She bursts out, cracking up right away. "I -- snrrk! -- I can't even keep going, oh my god! I'm laughing too much!"

Her attempts to clean me up thwarted, Julie lies beside me instead, letting out some serious belly laughs. We cuddled and laughed for a good while after this... though she did clean me up later. Being totally honest here, nights like these make me happy to be her mother -- and her lover. I'll make sure that every time she walks into my room wearing her cute lingerie is as fun as this one.