Seduced By My Daughter’s Best Friend
My fantasy obsession with younger women continues:
My entire outlook on sex has turned around after a surprise encounter with my daughter’s best friend, and I must admit that it has been a turn for the better. I am a thirty-five-year-old businesswoman who has been divorced for five years and I am trying to get my daughter through college. I have tried to keep myself in relatively good shape so that I'll remain attractive. To be honest, after my divorce from my abusive husband, I have had little interest in men, but was too intimidated to seek out a woman partner.
About two and a half years ago I had a business dinner. My daughter, Suzanne, was at home with two of her friends from the local college, and she didn't expect me home until much later. After an hour or two with my colleagues I got the worst headache ever. After about thirty minutes I realized that I really needed to get home. I apologized to my colleagues and returned home.
I came in the back door of my town house and was ready to tell Suzanne that I was home, when I heard giggling coming from the basement. I walked over to look downstairs and almost fainted!
Suzanne, Carol and Amy were all sitting around on the floor in various stages of undress. At first, I was furious, but then I decided to watch and listen to what was going on. Amy had the least on, a skimpy pair of light-blue bikini panties. My daughter was wearing jeans and a cotton shirt that was completely unbuttoned. Carol had on a flannel shirt, which was also unbuttoned, revealing well-developed breasts.
Her friend Amy is a real beauty, with long blonde hair, a great face and a great body. As I watched, I heard Amy telling the other two how great it felt to have her breasts touched. She began lightly touching the undersides of her breasts with the palms of her hands until her nipples were erect. Then she began squeezing each one firmly, rubbing especially hard around each nipple. As she rubbed herself passionately, she urged each girl to try it.
Suzanne was giggling, saying she hoped it would make them grow, and Carol was just looking on in a daze as she touched each breast lightly. After about two or three minutes the giggling stopped, and the heavy breathing began. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to yell, but I couldn't. Then as I watched, Amy gently removed Suzanne’s shirt. Suzanne’s small breasts were bare for the girls to enjoy. Amy told her how beautiful she was and how the guys must love to fondle and suck her breasts. To my relief, Suzanne admitted that no boy had ever had their hands there. Then, to my astonishment, she said that she enjoyed it when a girl would touch her. Amy smiled and told Suzanne to close her eyes. Amy lowered her head to Suzanne’s neck and began kissing her. Her hands reached in to fondle Suzanne’s breasts, her fingers pinching and kneading her nipples. Suzanne let out a soft moan and whispered, “That feels so good.” I could see Amy’s hand reaching to caress the underside of Suzanne’s tit.
I could see Suzanne’s nipples harden and become erect. They looked like pencil erasers on her small breasts. Amy now leaned in and sucked one of Suzanne’s nipples into her mouth. I could see Amy sucking the nipple into her mouth and then working it over with her teeth and tongue. Suzanne’s moans became louder and reached put a hand behind Amy’s head to hold it over her nipple. Suzanne had not said a word. As Amy’s sucking became more intense, Suzanne’s head fell back, her eyes closed and her open mouth erotically gasping for breath between moans. Amy then shifted around so that she could let Suzanne lean back against her. As she moved, I saw a dark stain in the gusset of her panties.
I had had every intention of breaking up this sex session, but I was becoming to aroused myself. On the one hand I was embarrassed that Amy’s seduction of my daughter was the cause of my arousal but then I realized that the three girls were enjoying it and remembered back to my youth. I hiked up my skirt so I could reach my panties and sat down on the top step and watched the carnal scene below me.
Suzanne had settled in against Amy who was now nuzzling Suzanne’s neck and ear as her hands teased Suzanne’s breasts. I caught my breath as Suzanne unzipped her jeans and began to shimmy out of them. Moments later, she was clad in just her panties. Carol had become aroused herself; she stood and took off her shirt, hiked her skirt up and sat on the edge of a chair facing me. Her bra still covered her modest breasts. Her red panties were plainly visible from my perch, and a dark stain adorned the gusset of her panties as well. She leaned her head back and began to massage her pussy through her panties as she watched the scene between Amy and Suzanne. What an erotic sight to see these young girls in such a sexually aroused state.
Suzanne turned her head to Amy and the two began kissing each other. I could see that Suzanne was in a state; her hips were writhing against Amy and it looked like her hand had found Amy’s crotch. Both girls were panting through their kisses. I caught my breath as Amy’s hand slid down Suzanne’s stomach and over her panties. Her fingers began to tease Suzanne’s slit. A loud gasp from Suzanne as Amy pushed her panty fabric inside her slit and began stroking up and down Suzanne’s slit.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I slid forward on the stair; my skirt rode up, exposing my crotch and I slid my hand inside my panties. I was already really wet, and my fingers slid inside easily.
At first, Amy’s hand gently stroked Suzanne’s slit then she began to work her over a bit harder. She rubbed the length of Suzanne’s slit and then rubbed her clitoris in a circular motion, lightly at first and then with more pressure. Suzanne’s breathing came in little yips now. Amy’s hands took the waistband of Suzanne’s panties and slid them to mid-thigh. Then the room was filled with a deep moan as Amy’s fingers dipped inside Suzanne.
Across the room, Carol’s panties were at her feet. Her legs were spread wide, giving me quite a show of her fingering herself. Two fingers inside, while her thumb strummed her clit. Her legs began to twitch, and I knew she was close.
Suzanne was a sight of wanton lust. Her hips grounds against Amy’s hand. She was covered in perspiration and her hair was plastered against her forehead. I decided that I wanted to come with my daughter and began to work my sex so I could catch up. The whole scene below was enough to make this an easy task.
Then Carol exploded. Her hips rose off the chair as her orgasm tore through her. Her juices visibly ran down her leg. This set off Suzanne and her whole body began to shake as her breath came in grunts; her hips rose and her orgasm ripped through her with a loud moan. I went over the edge as I watched Suzanne’s orgasm overtake her. A loud “Oh, God” ripped through me before I could stop it.
I watched the girls’ heads snap around. I was busted. “Mom!” Suzanne screamed. “Were you … Did you … Oh my God” Suzanne cried. I came down the stairs and hugged my nearly naked daughter. “Watching you girls was wonderful; it’s been so long for me. God, I loved it.” I’m not sure all three believed me. There was scurrying as they got dressed. After about five minutes, Amy sheepishly asked if I'd mind giving her a lift back to the dorm and I said I wouldn't mind at all.
We left Suzanne and Carol and got into the car. I asked Amy if she and Suzanne were regular lovers. She suddenly started to cry. “No; this was the first time anything like that has happened. The girls were feeling sorry for me because I was so depressed at not ever having a date or a boyfriend or anything like that. Suzanne said that she thought she was gay and had no interest in boys and that maybe I should try making love to a girl and that I should start with her. I’m so, so sorry.”
I told her that she was one of the most beautiful young girls I had ever seen. She replied that that’s probably why no guys were interested in her. And she began crying harder as I pulled into the parking lot of her dorm. I shut off the engine and put my arm around her to comfort her. I told her that I had a similar experience in college and that the right guy would come along for her. She turned toward me to hug me and thank me.
As I returned the embrace, I accidentally brushed her against one of her breasts. As if spellbound from watching the sex earlier, I couldn't move my hand. Amy positioned herself so that her breast was now flat against my hand. My earlier arousal reignited overcame me and I started squeezing her breast softly. She looked me straight in the eyes and kissed me softly on the lips. “I was so turned on by the thought of you watching us; that’s why I asked for the ride.” My lips met hers almost mechanically, and I felt her delicious tongue parting my lips and entering my willing mouth. I was now kissing her more passionately than I had ever kissed any man.
Amy began telling me how she always thought I was beautiful as her hand gently stroked my thighs. I couldn't believe what was happening. She took my hand and led me out of the car and toward her dorm. “No, we can’t do this. I can’t go up to your room. Amy!” She pulled at me, not letting go. My head was spinning, and my knees were weak. I felt my panties sticking to my pussy. We entered her room, and she immediately locked the door behind us.
We drew close and clumsily began undressing each other. She threw off her panties and moved me to the bed. I still had my skirt on, but she laid me down on the bed and slid it, my panties and panty hose off at the same time. For the next fifteen minutes we wildly kissed, stroked and sucked each other's breasts lips and legs. Finally, Amy backed away and spread my legs; I could feel the outer lips of my pussy opening to her. She started stroking my clit, entering my pussy every two or three circles. I grabbed her head and pulled it to me. Our lips and tongues met and I told her how much I wanted her. She spread my legs, positioned herself on top of me and pushed her pussy against mine.
I pulled my legs up and further apart, giving Amy more of my pussy mound. Amy's hands were now flat on the bed, one on either side of my shoulders. Her knees were now almost under my ass as she began sn erotic grind against my pussy, back and forth in a steady rhythm, harder then softer, over and over. I opened my eyes and looked up at my beautiful young lover.
Amy was gazing at me and licking her lips seductively. I felt my entire body begin to shake as my orgasm began. We both exploded within seconds. It was the most incredible orgasm I had ever had. Amy collapsed on top of me, and I must have drifted off for a few minutes.
I woke feeling Amy's hot and tender tongue licking the entire length of my pussy. Each time she licked, her tongue penetrated my pussy a bit deeper. Finally, her pace quickened, and I felt all the heat in my body rushing to my pussy. She then stopped and said she had a surprise for me.
She returned in a couple minutes and inched her body up along mine. I suddenly felt something pressing against my pussy lips. It was a strapon, and she was going to fuck me. With almost no effort she slipped what felt like a monster inside me. She looked down at me as her hips worked back and forth this huge thing finding the depth of my pussy. Amy was a master; She would sink her “cock” in as deep as she could, then pull almost all the way out. Then back inside me, with my pussy walls opening with each stroke. “Do you like this?” she whispered. I nodded; in fact, I had never felt anything like it. Then, I could feel myself begin to cream in my orgasm. I could feel my come seeping outside my pussy, forced out by Amy’s cock. And then I came and fainted.
“Ellen are you okay?” as I came back to reality. I looked at the clock and realized that I had been with her for almost four hours.
“Oh God yes.” Amy just held me in a warm embrace. “What are we going to tell Suzanne?” I asked. “Tell her whatever you want; as far as I’m concerned, this will be our secret.” I quickly dressed, kissed my beautiful Amy, and drove home.
That was two years ago, and we have seen each other as often as we could. I don't know how long our relationship will last, as Amy is graduating soon, but I have enjoyed every minute. And, I just might have to tell Suzanne.
My entire outlook on sex has turned around after a surprise encounter with my daughter’s best friend, and I must admit that it has been a turn for the better. I am a thirty-five-year-old businesswoman who has been divorced for five years and I am trying to get my daughter through college. I have tried to keep myself in relatively good shape so that I'll remain attractive. To be honest, after my divorce from my abusive husband, I have had little interest in men, but was too intimidated to seek out a woman partner.
About two and a half years ago I had a business dinner. My daughter, Suzanne, was at home with two of her friends from the local college, and she didn't expect me home until much later. After an hour or two with my colleagues I got the worst headache ever. After about thirty minutes I realized that I really needed to get home. I apologized to my colleagues and returned home.
I came in the back door of my town house and was ready to tell Suzanne that I was home, when I heard giggling coming from the basement. I walked over to look downstairs and almost fainted!
Suzanne, Carol and Amy were all sitting around on the floor in various stages of undress. At first, I was furious, but then I decided to watch and listen to what was going on. Amy had the least on, a skimpy pair of light-blue bikini panties. My daughter was wearing jeans and a cotton shirt that was completely unbuttoned. Carol had on a flannel shirt, which was also unbuttoned, revealing well-developed breasts.
Her friend Amy is a real beauty, with long blonde hair, a great face and a great body. As I watched, I heard Amy telling the other two how great it felt to have her breasts touched. She began lightly touching the undersides of her breasts with the palms of her hands until her nipples were erect. Then she began squeezing each one firmly, rubbing especially hard around each nipple. As she rubbed herself passionately, she urged each girl to try it.
Suzanne was giggling, saying she hoped it would make them grow, and Carol was just looking on in a daze as she touched each breast lightly. After about two or three minutes the giggling stopped, and the heavy breathing began. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to yell, but I couldn't. Then as I watched, Amy gently removed Suzanne’s shirt. Suzanne’s small breasts were bare for the girls to enjoy. Amy told her how beautiful she was and how the guys must love to fondle and suck her breasts. To my relief, Suzanne admitted that no boy had ever had their hands there. Then, to my astonishment, she said that she enjoyed it when a girl would touch her. Amy smiled and told Suzanne to close her eyes. Amy lowered her head to Suzanne’s neck and began kissing her. Her hands reached in to fondle Suzanne’s breasts, her fingers pinching and kneading her nipples. Suzanne let out a soft moan and whispered, “That feels so good.” I could see Amy’s hand reaching to caress the underside of Suzanne’s tit.
I could see Suzanne’s nipples harden and become erect. They looked like pencil erasers on her small breasts. Amy now leaned in and sucked one of Suzanne’s nipples into her mouth. I could see Amy sucking the nipple into her mouth and then working it over with her teeth and tongue. Suzanne’s moans became louder and reached put a hand behind Amy’s head to hold it over her nipple. Suzanne had not said a word. As Amy’s sucking became more intense, Suzanne’s head fell back, her eyes closed and her open mouth erotically gasping for breath between moans. Amy then shifted around so that she could let Suzanne lean back against her. As she moved, I saw a dark stain in the gusset of her panties.
I had had every intention of breaking up this sex session, but I was becoming to aroused myself. On the one hand I was embarrassed that Amy’s seduction of my daughter was the cause of my arousal but then I realized that the three girls were enjoying it and remembered back to my youth. I hiked up my skirt so I could reach my panties and sat down on the top step and watched the carnal scene below me.
Suzanne had settled in against Amy who was now nuzzling Suzanne’s neck and ear as her hands teased Suzanne’s breasts. I caught my breath as Suzanne unzipped her jeans and began to shimmy out of them. Moments later, she was clad in just her panties. Carol had become aroused herself; she stood and took off her shirt, hiked her skirt up and sat on the edge of a chair facing me. Her bra still covered her modest breasts. Her red panties were plainly visible from my perch, and a dark stain adorned the gusset of her panties as well. She leaned her head back and began to massage her pussy through her panties as she watched the scene between Amy and Suzanne. What an erotic sight to see these young girls in such a sexually aroused state.
Suzanne turned her head to Amy and the two began kissing each other. I could see that Suzanne was in a state; her hips were writhing against Amy and it looked like her hand had found Amy’s crotch. Both girls were panting through their kisses. I caught my breath as Amy’s hand slid down Suzanne’s stomach and over her panties. Her fingers began to tease Suzanne’s slit. A loud gasp from Suzanne as Amy pushed her panty fabric inside her slit and began stroking up and down Suzanne’s slit.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I slid forward on the stair; my skirt rode up, exposing my crotch and I slid my hand inside my panties. I was already really wet, and my fingers slid inside easily.
At first, Amy’s hand gently stroked Suzanne’s slit then she began to work her over a bit harder. She rubbed the length of Suzanne’s slit and then rubbed her clitoris in a circular motion, lightly at first and then with more pressure. Suzanne’s breathing came in little yips now. Amy’s hands took the waistband of Suzanne’s panties and slid them to mid-thigh. Then the room was filled with a deep moan as Amy’s fingers dipped inside Suzanne.
Across the room, Carol’s panties were at her feet. Her legs were spread wide, giving me quite a show of her fingering herself. Two fingers inside, while her thumb strummed her clit. Her legs began to twitch, and I knew she was close.
Suzanne was a sight of wanton lust. Her hips grounds against Amy’s hand. She was covered in perspiration and her hair was plastered against her forehead. I decided that I wanted to come with my daughter and began to work my sex so I could catch up. The whole scene below was enough to make this an easy task.
Then Carol exploded. Her hips rose off the chair as her orgasm tore through her. Her juices visibly ran down her leg. This set off Suzanne and her whole body began to shake as her breath came in grunts; her hips rose and her orgasm ripped through her with a loud moan. I went over the edge as I watched Suzanne’s orgasm overtake her. A loud “Oh, God” ripped through me before I could stop it.
I watched the girls’ heads snap around. I was busted. “Mom!” Suzanne screamed. “Were you … Did you … Oh my God” Suzanne cried. I came down the stairs and hugged my nearly naked daughter. “Watching you girls was wonderful; it’s been so long for me. God, I loved it.” I’m not sure all three believed me. There was scurrying as they got dressed. After about five minutes, Amy sheepishly asked if I'd mind giving her a lift back to the dorm and I said I wouldn't mind at all.
We left Suzanne and Carol and got into the car. I asked Amy if she and Suzanne were regular lovers. She suddenly started to cry. “No; this was the first time anything like that has happened. The girls were feeling sorry for me because I was so depressed at not ever having a date or a boyfriend or anything like that. Suzanne said that she thought she was gay and had no interest in boys and that maybe I should try making love to a girl and that I should start with her. I’m so, so sorry.”
I told her that she was one of the most beautiful young girls I had ever seen. She replied that that’s probably why no guys were interested in her. And she began crying harder as I pulled into the parking lot of her dorm. I shut off the engine and put my arm around her to comfort her. I told her that I had a similar experience in college and that the right guy would come along for her. She turned toward me to hug me and thank me.
As I returned the embrace, I accidentally brushed her against one of her breasts. As if spellbound from watching the sex earlier, I couldn't move my hand. Amy positioned herself so that her breast was now flat against my hand. My earlier arousal reignited overcame me and I started squeezing her breast softly. She looked me straight in the eyes and kissed me softly on the lips. “I was so turned on by the thought of you watching us; that’s why I asked for the ride.” My lips met hers almost mechanically, and I felt her delicious tongue parting my lips and entering my willing mouth. I was now kissing her more passionately than I had ever kissed any man.
Amy began telling me how she always thought I was beautiful as her hand gently stroked my thighs. I couldn't believe what was happening. She took my hand and led me out of the car and toward her dorm. “No, we can’t do this. I can’t go up to your room. Amy!” She pulled at me, not letting go. My head was spinning, and my knees were weak. I felt my panties sticking to my pussy. We entered her room, and she immediately locked the door behind us.
We drew close and clumsily began undressing each other. She threw off her panties and moved me to the bed. I still had my skirt on, but she laid me down on the bed and slid it, my panties and panty hose off at the same time. For the next fifteen minutes we wildly kissed, stroked and sucked each other's breasts lips and legs. Finally, Amy backed away and spread my legs; I could feel the outer lips of my pussy opening to her. She started stroking my clit, entering my pussy every two or three circles. I grabbed her head and pulled it to me. Our lips and tongues met and I told her how much I wanted her. She spread my legs, positioned herself on top of me and pushed her pussy against mine.
I pulled my legs up and further apart, giving Amy more of my pussy mound. Amy's hands were now flat on the bed, one on either side of my shoulders. Her knees were now almost under my ass as she began sn erotic grind against my pussy, back and forth in a steady rhythm, harder then softer, over and over. I opened my eyes and looked up at my beautiful young lover.
Amy was gazing at me and licking her lips seductively. I felt my entire body begin to shake as my orgasm began. We both exploded within seconds. It was the most incredible orgasm I had ever had. Amy collapsed on top of me, and I must have drifted off for a few minutes.
I woke feeling Amy's hot and tender tongue licking the entire length of my pussy. Each time she licked, her tongue penetrated my pussy a bit deeper. Finally, her pace quickened, and I felt all the heat in my body rushing to my pussy. She then stopped and said she had a surprise for me.
She returned in a couple minutes and inched her body up along mine. I suddenly felt something pressing against my pussy lips. It was a strapon, and she was going to fuck me. With almost no effort she slipped what felt like a monster inside me. She looked down at me as her hips worked back and forth this huge thing finding the depth of my pussy. Amy was a master; She would sink her “cock” in as deep as she could, then pull almost all the way out. Then back inside me, with my pussy walls opening with each stroke. “Do you like this?” she whispered. I nodded; in fact, I had never felt anything like it. Then, I could feel myself begin to cream in my orgasm. I could feel my come seeping outside my pussy, forced out by Amy’s cock. And then I came and fainted.
“Ellen are you okay?” as I came back to reality. I looked at the clock and realized that I had been with her for almost four hours.
“Oh God yes.” Amy just held me in a warm embrace. “What are we going to tell Suzanne?” I asked. “Tell her whatever you want; as far as I’m concerned, this will be our secret.” I quickly dressed, kissed my beautiful Amy, and drove home.
That was two years ago, and we have seen each other as often as we could. I don't know how long our relationship will last, as Amy is graduating soon, but I have enjoyed every minute. And, I just might have to tell Suzanne.
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