Selena Gomez: Spring Breaker In Training
by Noopster.
(This takes place right after the events of Marauder's story)
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"Be right there!" Selena called when she heard the knock on the door. After all the excitement and exertion of the last 24 hours, she was starving and ready to dig into a stack of pancakes and a nice and juicy fruit salad. She heard her mother snoring from her room and smiled to herself, remembering the crazy night they had shared as she made her way across the living room and opened the door with impatience, her thoughts entirely focused on the delicious breakfast she was about to tear into.
"Thank you so m--mu... uh..." Selena stuttered, the magnificent redhead in the doorway had taken the words away from her.
"I'm Madi, ...you know, from the party the other night?"
Memories of that fiery bottle game flashed through Selena's mind as she pushed herself to say something back. "Yeah, uh... of course, I remember you. Please, come in." She stepped aside so Madison could push the little food cart inside, suddenly feeling very self-conscious about the dorky kitty pajamas she had on.
"I didn't know you worked here, I thought you were--"
"A tourist? I wish. Been trying to get the hell out of Florida my whole life, but until I save enough money, I have to keep doing shitty jobs like this."
"Oh, I'm, uh, sorry to hear that."
"It's fine, I get pretty good tips during the summer."
'I can see why,' Selena thought, staring down the girl's top as she leaned forward to take the lid off the food tray. Madison suddenly looked up and caught her staring at her tits. "Anyway, here's your breakfast," she said with a slight smile on her lips, "Is there anything else you need?"
"Oh... I… uh... no, no thank you," Selena replied, her adorable cheeks turning red.
There was a moment of awkward silence between them before the redhead finally spoke up. "Psst, this is the part where you tip me..."
"Oh, right, sorry!"
"It's fine, I wouldn't normally ask but, well, these are the most expensive rooms we have and I'm sort of broke so..."
"No, no, of course, you work hard, you deserve a tip. Just give me a moment to find my purse, I'm... I'm still half asleep and don't know where I left it."
Madi studied Selena as she shuffled through her bag, noticing a white streak of what she suspected to be dried up cum clinging to her dark brown hair. The suspicion all but confirmed a second later by a couple of hickeys around her neck.
"Long night, huh?"
"Yeah, you could say that, my mom’s still sleeping it off…" the brunette girl replied, visibly uncomfortable with the subject. Everything suddenly stopped, ‘Did I just say that out loud?!’
“Anyway, here’s your tip, thank you very much,” she hurriedly blurted out before handing her a $50. Their eyes met for a moment, the sexual tension undeniable as Madison’s fingers grazed hers. The redhead thanked her and turned to leave but stopped right before she went through the door. "Hey, I'm not supposed to bother the guests but..."
"Yeah?" Selena replied enthusiastically.
“Well, I wanted to talk to you the other night, but you ran out so fast. So if you’re not doing anything later, me and a couple of friends are gonna hang out at this spot that tourists don't know about and I figured maybe you'd want to..."
"Oh, uh… I don’t know, I--"
“It’s totally cool if you don’t want to, I won’t take it personally.
“No, no, I mean I’d like to but, there’s this thing I have to do and I don’t know exactly how long it’s gonna take.”
"Oh, okay... well, here's my number so you can give me a call later. I mean, if you can or want to or whatever."
“Yeah, cool, I will. I mean, if I can.”
“Okay then, time to go back to work,” the stunning redhead said, cracking a smile and striking a cute pose before heading out of the suite.
“Yeah, good, uh, goodbye with that,” Selena said as she closed the door. ‘Goodbye with that?! I’m such an idiot. And why the fuck did I mention my mom?’ she yelled at herself, letting out a long sigh of frustration, her face still flushed as she turned to find her mother with a big grin on her face, leaning on the wall outside her room in an old black Iron Maiden t-shirt barely long enough to cover her pussy.
"You two are adorable!" the curvy woman said, full of glee, her face a little swollen from all the drinking and fucking the night before.
"I thought you were still asleep."
"Your crush woke me up."
"I don't know what you're talking about," the teen said bashfully.
"Are you kidding me? Even if I hadn't seen you two make out during spin the bottle, the sexual tension just now was breath-taking!"
Selena rolled her eyes as she picked up the tray and took it to her room, her mother following closely behind. She stepped over the mess of clothes and cushions strewn across the floor and sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed with a knee to her chest, the food tray sitting next to her, untouched.
"So? Are you gonna call her?" Mandy asked, a glimpse of her slit flashing before Selena's eyes as she stepped over the mess to sit on the edge of the mattress.
"I.. I don't think so."
"Why not?!" the young mother asked, turning in Selena’s direction, the t-shirt stretching over the shape of her juicy melons.
"Because... we have that meeting with Harmony's people."
"I can take care of that by myself. You should call her and go have some fun, Harmony will probably love hearing about how you ran off with some random new friends"
"Why are you so invested in this?"
"Because! Have you seen her!? She also seems very sweet and she likes you, and I can tell you like her."
"Mom, I'm not--"
"Honey, cut the crap. After all we've been through on this trip, I don't need to be a mind-reader to know you might not be gay, but you're not really straight either."
Selena went quiet and her mother moved closer to her on the bed. "Hey, it's okay. There's nothing wrong with that."
"I know but, it's just... so embarrassing."
"Embarrassing why? Because I'm your mom? Or because you think there’s something wrong with hooking up with a girl?
Selena looked into her mother’s eyes, then looked away immediately.
"What about Demi?”
The girl’s eyes grew wide all of a sudden.
"It was pretty obvious there was something going on between you two, honey."
"So you knew the whole time? Why didn't you say anything?"
"I didn't want to embarrass you."
"That... yeah, that would've been super embarrassing. Thank you for that."
“Don’t mention it. Now this shyness... it doesn’t have anything to do with last night, does it?”
"It has everything to do with last night."
"But didn’t you-- we had fun with those boys, right?"
"Yeah but... I don't know, now that I've had a little time to think about all of what we did... talking to you about it feels... weird. I's all so different and awkward."
"It's only weird if we make it weird," the young mother said, gently stroking her daughter's ankle.
"I'm just worried that things are gonna be awkward from now on, like, you know, between us?"
"I understand that, honey, but they don’t have to be. I might be more experienced than you, but we're both grown ups. And you understand that all of that... what we did last night... it isn't something that normal, healthy people do on a regular basis, right?"
"Right," Selena chuckled.
"Exactly, I told you we were here to have fun and experience new things and that's what we did. But I wouldn’t have put you in that situation if I didn’t think you were mature enough to handle it. So tomorrow we'll get our things, we'll fly back to L.A. and all of this will just be a fun, crazy memory. And hopefully an important life lesson for you, but that's it. And if we both agree to that, then there's absolutely no reason why things would be weird between us, don't you think?"
"Yeah, that makes sense. I would really like that."
"Me too. So don't think of what we did as a mom and daughter thing. You've heard of girls experimenting with other girls when they go to college, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Of course you have, because it happens all the time. I never got to go to college, and you're way too busy for it, so think of this trip as our experimentation phase. Right now, you and me, we're just two friends having fun at Spring Break. I mean, if I was just your mom, would I have let you do any of the stuff we did together last night?"
"No..." Selena said bashfully.
"Or this morning?"
"No," the young girl giggled, her adorable cheeks turning red as the images flashed through her mind.
"Exactly. Now, forget about all that and be honest with me. Do you like this girl or not?"
"...I do."
"Good. Then what are you afraid of?"
"I...ugh, I can’t do this!”
“Do what?”
“Talk to you about this.”
“What? Why not?”
“Because it’s just so... embarrassing!"
Mandy sighed and patted the spot next to her on the edge of the bed. "Okay, come here, let's try something."
"Try what?"
"Just come and sit here, you brat."
Selena did as told and moved next to her mother, still looking down at the carpet floor to avoid making eye contact.
"Okay, since you're so hesitant to open up, maybe I should start first. I'm gonna give you the chance to ask me anything you want, anything at all about sex, or men or anything you can think of, and there's gonna be no shame attached, and I'm not gonna get angry or worried or lecture you about anything.”
"Wait, really?"
“Yes, I’ll be one hundred percent honest. Just try me."
"I don't know, maybe I shouldn't..."
"Are you sure? Because if there's anything you've ever wanted to know about me, or about anything, this is your last chance. No shame in asking a friend."
"Well... are you sure you're not gonna get angry at me?"
"Your mother might, but right now I’m just your slutty best friend."
"Right. Ok then.... were you a... um, virgin when you met Dad?"
"No."
"Really? So...uh, when did you lose it?"
"It was... a couple of years before."
"But I thought you two met when you were 15."
"I was a very precocious girl."
“Yeah, no shit,” Selena added sarcastically.
“Hey!,” her mother tried not to smile, “No judgement either direction!”
"Who was it with then?"
"Just some boy I met at a party. No one special. Okay, your turn, was it with..."
"Justin, yes."
Mandy let out a deep sigh of frustration.
"Mom!"
"Sorry, sorry. Okay, you can ask me something else."
"Hmm, well, who's the best... uh, lover you've ever been with?"
"Your step-dad, for sure."
"Brian? Really?"
"No doubt in my mind. I mean these young guys are really fun and all but, honey, no one can fuck you as good as a grown man with real life experience."
"Wow."
"Maybe you should try it someday," the woman laughed, elbowing her daughter's side.
"Stop it."
"Okay, your turn. Was last night the best you've ever had?"
"Oh, definitely."
"And I'm assuming you enjoyed being with... uh, what was his name, the blonde kid."
"Brody," Selena said sheepishly.
"Brody, right. You liked him more, I could tell."
Selena smiled, starting to blush again.
"Is it because he had a bigger dick?" her mother asked.
"No! He-- okay, maybe," she giggled.
"Oh trust me, honey, I get it."
The two of them laughed for a moment, the mood noticeably more relaxed now.
"What else do you want to know?"
"Um... have you ever done anal?
"Of course I have. What about you?"
"Justin wants to, but... I'm scared."
"That’s understandable, but are you curious about it?"
"...Yes. Sometimes when I’m alone I..."
“You touch yourself there?”
Selena nodded, her whole face now burning bright red.
“It feels good, right?”
“...Yes,” the teen admitted.
"Heh, yeah, I could tell last night."
"Mom!"
"It's nothing to be ashamed about, honey. Anal can be so hot if you know what you're doing."
"Does it hurt?"
"Not if you do it right. I mean, you're such a small girl, it won't be easy for you, but with a little practice... Once you get the hang of it, it can be amazing."
"Really?"
"Absolutely, I've had some of the best orgasms of my life with your step-dad buried all the way in my ass."
"Mom! Oh my God!"
"What?!"
"Nothing, I just... wow, that's some visual." The inexperienced teen hesitated before her next question. “Is Brian...you know, big?”
“Selena Marie!” Mandy laughed out loud, shocked at her daughter's question, but happy she was finally comfortable and open. “He’s close to Brody’s size,” she revealed, staying true to her word, “Maybe a bit thicker though.”
“...Do you think it’s weird that I just asked that?”
“I think it’s perfectly normal to be curious about it.”
“I can’t imagine anything that big fitting in there.”
“Heh, you’d be surprised what your body is capable of,” Mandy laughed, while stroking her daughter’s hair, “Do you think you'll try it? Eventually, I mean."
"Probably? I just don't know how it would even start, like, how do you even practice for that?"
"Well first of all, I'm not saying you should do it, and especially not with Justin. No offense but that boy... well, it has to be someone who knows what he's doing. So my advice would be to wait until you meet someone else that--"
"Mom, not this again."
"Sorry. Anyway, I have the perfect toy at home that you can start slow with, but if you’re ever serious about it, I can always give you some tips, okay?"
"Toy? You’re really going to give me one of your used sex toys?"
"You'll be thanking me later, trust me,” the young mother said as she put her arm around Selena and held her tight, “Anything else? This is fun!"
"Yeah, it actually kinda is," the young girl laughed, resting her head on her mother's shoulder. "Since you brought it up earlier... Have you been with any girls?"
Noticing the tense tone of Selena's question, Mandy smiled to herself, knowing the conversation had finally arrived to where she had hoped. "A few, yes."
"What? When?"
"When you were just a kid. Your father and I had broken up, I hadn't met Brian yet. You remember all those sleepovers with mama and papa? Well, I wasn't going out on dates with just men, there were some women too."
"Jesus, so while I was watching The Little Mermaid you were out..."
"Getting dick and eating pussy, yes."
"Way to go, mom!” the Disney starlet said with a look of both surprise and delight on her puerile face, “I never knew you were so bad!"
“I was pretty bad back then, yeah,” Mandy laughed, “...and very horny too.”
“Still are, judging by last night…”
Mandy shrugged. "So what about you? Did you and Demi ever...?"
Selena's eyes grew wide again. "No!"
“Relax, honey. How far did it go with you two? Did you use fingers or just tongue or--"
"No, nothing like that. We were so young, we just... kissed and touched and stuff, but it never went any further than that."
"Huh, why not?"
"Because, like I said, we were just kids, we didn't know if what we were doing was wrong, we were scared of people finding out."
"There is absolutely nothing wrong with two young girls helping each other discover their sexuality."
"Yes, I know that now."
"So you’ve never actually had sex with a girl, huh. Is that why you're being so weird about this local girl ?"
"I... Maybe."
"You're not sure? I thought we were being completely honest here."
"Okay, okay, it is. I've never been with a girl, not all the way like that, so I'm kinda scared that... if the time comes... I won't know what to do."
"Awww, baby!"
"What?"
"Nothing, it's just, you're such a sweet girl. Let me help you."
"...help me?"
"Let me teach you," Mandy said in a softer, alluring tone.
Selena swallowed hard and watched her mother pick a strawberry from the breakfast platter and bring it to her mouth, slowly tracing her lips before letting her take a bite. Her mother's hand brushed the dark hair away from her cheek before she leaned in for a sweet, short little peck, indulging on the sweet flavor of her daughter's lips.
"Okay, what's going on?" the nervous girl said before Mandy gently pushed her back to the mattress. Selena laid there face up, her heartbeat rising as her sexy mother climbed on top of her. "You still trust me, right?" Mandy said, her face just an inch away from Selena's, her heavy breasts dangling down, resting right on top of her daughter's smaller ones.
"Y--yes," the brunette girl sighed, squirming a little as Mandy began to kiss down her neck.
"It's not that complicated," the woman began, her left hand sliding up her daughter's smooth thigh, the thumb intentionally brushing against the crotch of the girly white boy shorts that hugged her mound so tightly, "maybe for boys it is... but us girls, we know what we like, right?" Selena nodded with her eyes closed, her heartbeat rising as her mother grabbed the edge of her kitty t-shirt and pulled it up to her neck. "You slept with this on?" Mandy remarked at the sight of her daughter's baby blue bra, already reaching behind her back to unclasp it. "I put it on to answer the door because you could see my nipples through the shirt," she said bashfully before tossing it to the side. "You're still so darn shy!" her mother laughed, "If my boobs were this perky I would never wear a bra again!" Selena let out a soft moan and arched her back as Mandy squeezed her tit nice and hard, pressing her breasts into her mother's hands.
"Shhh, take it easy there, we're just getting started. Now, as I was saying... " the woman said softly before she resumed kissing and licking her way down Selena's neck, the lesson continuing between kisses, "Girls like a lot of foreplay. We like to be kissed... touched... teased...." She stopped to nip at her daughter after every word, smiling when she felt her squirm under her. "We like to take our time, get warmed up, enjoy each other's bodies...don’t we?"
Reacting to the stimulus, Selena moaned and tried to slip a hand under her underwear, but Mandy chuckled and moved her daughter's hand out of the way just before her lips found her hardened right nipple. "So impatient," she whispered against her daughter's soft, olive-colored skin, her voice dripping with sensuality. "Mom..." Selena shivered as her mother scraped her nipple lightly with her teeth, soothing it right afterwards with a swipe of her tongue. "I'm going to take my time playing with you, and after I'm done, you’ll be able to do the same with her." Selena sighed with satisfaction as her mother returned to teasing her stiff nipple with her teeth and tongue. "Mom, please..." she whimpered when she couldn't take it anymore and Mandy finally latched on, pulling the little nub into her mouth and suckling until her daughter melted on the bed, hands clasping the pillow above her head.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Mandy said before switching her attention to the other breast and giving it the same treatment. "So... good..." Selena replied, squirming as her mother alternated between teasing licks and nips that left her panting, feeling like she was losing her mind due to all of the amazing sensations focused exclusively on the very tip of her breasts. Mandy took her sweet time moving back and forth between each small globe, pressing as much of the fat as she could get into her mouth, her tongue lashing against the diamond-hard bud, tweaking the other nipple with her spare hand, repeating the process long enough for Selena to start moaning under her breath, "Oh God, oh my God, oh my God," over and over again.
Stopping to admire her daughter's look of absolute delight, Mandy put her hand down her own legs, her pantyless pussy warm and wet under her oversized t-shirt. "And now that you’re really warmed up," she began saying with impish grin as she leaned back, lifting her daughter's legs so she could look down at the deliciously wet spot forming on the crotch of her white cotton boyshorts.
Lost in the throes of lust, Selena bit her lip and swallowed a moan as her mother began to lick the space between her breasts, sliding down sensuously until her tongue flicked into the indent of her belly button. "Oh my God..." the young girl groaned while Mandy lingered there for a while, kissing her taut stomach and hip bones, dragging her tongue across the sensitive skin while she started to pull on the sides of her daughter's tight underwear.
"I'm... embarrassed, it’s my first time."
"Baby, it's nothing I haven't seen before. And that's especially true after last night. I’m happy to be able to share another first with you."
The remark made the young girl smile and she slowly moved her hands out of the way, lifting her butt so her mother could pull her underwear down her supple thighs.
"Ugh, you have such a pretty little pussy."
"Oh my God..." Selena struggled to say, her entire body trembling with anticipation as her mother slowly spread her lips, marveling at the delicious shade of pink of her daughter's flower.
"Now remember..." Mandy began saying in a very soft, reassuring tone, her breath right on her daughter's wet lips and the tip of her index finger very gently lifting the little hood covering Selena's clit, "we're just two close friends on Spring Break," the mother continued, her face so close to Selena's pussy now that she could feel the heat emanating from it, "two friends having a good time, nothing more."
Mandy saw her daughter surrendering completely, spreading her legs wide and looking down at her with need in her eyes. She stopped for a moment to contemplate what was about to happen. Despite everything they had done together, this would be crossing the final threshold. No men or alcohol to blame it on, no party atmosphere around to excuse their actions. Just mother and daughter, alone in a room, about to break one of the biggest taboos known to mankind; she'd never felt so alive.
"I'm gonna taste it, now, is that okay, honey?"
"Uh-huh..." the 19 year old moaned absent-mindedly. Mandy saw her daughter looking down at her, biting her lip, begging her with her expression to do it, her hips moving in a circular shape, mimicking what her fingertip was doing on her clit. How could it be wrong if they both wanted it so bad?
Mandy's tongue came out of her mouth slowly, the skilled woman making a show of it, building the expectation up for both of their enjoyment. Slowly and deliberately it extended until the very tip found it's way right in between Selena's pussy lips and licked all the way up her pink, wet opening. "Ohhh!" the beautiful girl gasped as her mother's tongue slid down and then upwards again. "Ohhh... oh my God..." she sighed, squeezing her left breast with one hand and running the other one through her own messy hair while Mandy's tongue continued to slide up and down her slit. "See, first you give her a taste, you get her going, and then you pull back, you make her want it, just like you did with those boys." Having said that, her tongue slid along Selena's upper thigh, stopping along the way to give her leg little kisses before moving on to the other leg. "You pay attention to all her erogenous zones. Men just want to get their dick sucked but us girls, we like to be pampered." Looking down her own body, Selena watched her mother work on her, her hips and ass high in the air, back arched and head between her legs. "And then you give it another go." She felt her mother's tongue slide along her outer lips, "Oohh..." she cooed, her body tingling as Mandy licked the other side, then up and down, and up and down again, her tongue slowly and skillfully eliciting a feeling of ecstatic bliss throughout her entire being.
"And now that I can see your little clit is all red and swollen, that means it’s time to play with it a little bit."
Selena's mouth opened to let out a sharp gasp and her eyes turned to the back of her head as her mother's lips latched onto her aching bean. She licked delicately across the hood and smacked her puckered lips around the nub, holding her daughter's thighs apart so they wouldn't crush her head as she made her way down to her opening. "Mmm, baby, you're so wet," the woman said, Selena's juices glimmering all around her nose and mouth, "that means it's time for the main course. And remember, don't be afraid to really get in there, just like this..."
Mandy went quiet after that, devoting herself to the task of eating her daughter's pussy, lapping up her flowing juices while the horny teen singer thrusted herself shamelessly at her, gyrating her hips around her mother's face as if she was dancing in one of her music videos. Clenching the sheets around her, all Selena could hear were the wet sounds of her mother's lips devouring her, and once her tongue slid into her hole she began twitching in place. It was so different from being with a man. Mandy had found the exact spot right away, she knew exactly what to do, exactly where and how to touch, kiss and lick her. There was no awkward fumbling or clumsy fingers getting in the way, she was delicate yet decisive, and even though it was still hard to believe that the tongue snaking inside her and the hands holding her thighs open were her own mother's, the pleasure was so overwhelming that she finally began to think of her as something closer to a lover, an attractive and experienced woman working every inch of her body until she was almost in a completely different state of existence, one where her body could float and burst into flames without hurting itself. Mom, Mandy, friend or mother or lover... all names and all titles lost meaning for the young pop star as the surge of pleasure flooded her veins. 'Oh my God, she's gonna make me cum... I'm gonna-- she's gonna make me--!'
Little explosions started going off in her brain. Her touch was so light, yet the feeling went so deep inside her. "Oooommmm... mmmmnnnnhh..." Selena moaned out loud, holding on to her mother's head, pushing her into her hole while she fucked her with her tongue. She started to cry out as she got closer and closer to climax, openly weeping as her body shuddered. "I'm gonna-- MOM, I'M GONNA--!"
And then all of a sudden Mandy stopped, just a fraction of a second before Selena could finish. "Wh-what? What are you...? Why'd you stop?" the flushed girl asked, lifting herself on her elbows, her perky tits rising and falling along with her ragged breathing and a look of profound stupefaction across her flushed chipmunk face.
Mandy licked her lips and closed her daughter's legs before she crawled on top of her again. "That's enough for now. I'm gonna be late for my meeting," the woman said before kissing her on the lips again. In the throes of lust and confusion, Selena reciprocated the kiss, tasting herself in Mandy's mouth as their tongues massaged each other briefly before she rolled off her.
"Last day of Spring Break, Sel, let's make the most of it."
"Seriously?!" Selena cried out, slumping back on the bed, angry and unsatisfied, her heart still pounding hard in her chest.
“There’s still cum on your hair, by the way!” her mother shouted from the kitchen.
“WHAT?!”
"Now call that girl!"
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To Be Continued…
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