Acceptance and more

As she held her daughter's arm, Rachel knew that Stacy would turn back to her any moment. Literally, no woman in the world could resist her - even her daughter would give in to her beauty, but she saw no reason not to improve things further. She realized what she'd just said about why her daughter loved her wouldn't be enough since it didn't present a question, so she followed it up.

"Can you deny that you love me even more because of how slutty I am?"

"No mom, you know that I adore watching you take anyone you want to bed with you."

"Have you ever been able to keep from masturbating to fantasies of me stealing your boyfriends and girlfriends, especially after you've just seen me leave to have sex with them?"

"God, no, mom. There's nothing hotter than that. Each time you do it, it proves how much sexier you are."

"I am sexier than you. In fact, have you ever seen a sexier woman?"

"No, that would be impossible. There's literally no woman in the world who even comes close to as sexy as you are?"

Rachel smiled especially at that last one. Sure she'd been irresistible to any and all women because of her beauty, but that had been some intangible thing. Now she could feel her body becoming even sexier and more desirable. And thanks to her wonderful daughters effusive response no one would ever want any woman more than her.

"Then honey, I want you to know that I'm ready to fuck you the same way I've fucked all the little boyfriends and girlfriends you've brought home. I know you only did that because you wanted me to take them, that's why I did. All you have to do is tell me, do you have any sexual fantasy that can compare with fucking your mother?"

"No.", Stacy moaned as she wrapped her arms around her mother and began passionately kissing her.