A daughter finds out from her best friend that her
mother is a lesbian and is upset about it... At
first... (F/FF-teens, inc, 1st-lesbian-exp)
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Dad walked out the day I turned eighteen, saying we
didn't need him around any more. Mom didn't look sorry
to see him go. In fact, she practically started aging
in reverse from that moment forward. Her formerly
chunky body becoming sleek and silky at the new women-
only health club she joined. I couldn't understand why,
three years later, she still hadn't started to date.
"The answer's staring you right in the face, Tricia,"
said my best friend Jennifer, who was waiting with me
for my Mom one afternoon outside the doors of the
health club.
"Oh, she doesn't have anything going on with anyone in
there," I told her confidently. "There are no men
allowed, not even on the staff." Jennifer just gave me
a sad little laugh.
"What's a best friend for if not to tell you the hard
stuff? Tricia, your mother is a lesbian! She's been
having an affair with her exercise trainer for at least
six months!"
At that moment, my Mom emerged from the club, a pink
glow pleasantly colouring her cheeks. I stole glances
at the way that pink drifted down into the neck of her
deep-cut leotard top, and I had to admit that it looked
an awful lot like the way my skin flushed when I had an
orgasm. As soon as I got Mom home alone, I confronted
her with what Jennifer had said.
"How could you, Mother?" I asked her. "The whole town
is talking."
Mom shrugged. "Let 'em talk. I'm old enough to figure
out how to live my own life, young lady."
"Mom, you can't be serious," I sputtered.
"Why not?"
"I have to live in this town too! What's so great about
licking another woman's muff that you have to do it in
a public place with every toffee-nosed rich bitch in
town standing around taking notes?"
My mother got a faraway look on her face. "If that's a
serious question, I'll be happy to show you. If it's
just an insult, I'll thank you to shut up."
Was I going deaf, or had my own mother just offered to
initiate me into the lesbian lifestyle? Before I could
utter another word, I found myself in a warm perfume
and sweat-scented embrace with my mom, her wet lower
lip trembling against my mouth.
After a brief pause, she used her tongue to gently part
my lips and slipped it back behind my teeth. Her kisses
were a thousand times sweeter than the ones I'd gotten
from my boyfriends.
"It's the best kind of sex, Tricia," my mother was
saying. "I wish I'd discovered it when I was your age.
You don't have to worry about birth control or getting
married or anything like that. The only thing that
matters is how much pleasure you can share with the
other woman."
My mother was undressing me with her mouth, her teeth
tugging on the elastic waistband of my shorts to drag
them down my thighs. I submitted, quivering from a
sudden chill that shot up and down my spine. When the
crotch of my panties came into view, we could both see
the sticky cream that had accumulated there against my
will.
"You seem excited by the idea," my mother commented as
she knelt to kiss the bulge of my erect clitoris.
"Ohhhhh, yes," I sighed.
None of my boyfriends were any good when it came to
eating me out. But who would have believed that my
first decent tongue job would come from my own mother?
My eyes closed into tight slits and then flew open as I
trembled in orgasm against my Mom's face. When I
happened to look out beyond my mother's bobbing head
toward the curtains, I noticed a figure I recognized.
It was Jennifer. She must have known what would happen.
I didn't waste time grabbing my clothes. Naked below
the waist, I ran outside and collared my sheepish-
looking best friend. "You bitch!" I said.
My Mom appeared at the door, a sexy smile on her face.
"It's OK," she said. "Jennifer can play too, if she
likes."
Jennifer didn't mean to smile, but she couldn't help
herself. This town was practically turning into the
fucking lesbian nation! Well, I couldn't say that I
really objected, what with getting my first decent suck
job and now my first threeway of any kind. I could
hardly wait to get my best friend into the house and
onto a mattress.
Mom struggled to make the most of us. No matter how the
three of us arranged ourselves, she always seemed to be
in the middle. Sometimes I was sucking Mom's cunt and
sometimes I was sucking Jennifer's, but somebody was
always sucking me. I was surprised at how well it all
worked out.
If you'd had two guys trying to share my mother, they'd
probably spend the whole time one-upping each other.
With three women, however, the scene was pleasure, pure
pleasure. I drank cunt cream until it was running down
my hot little chin. Dad would be shocked at how little
Mom does need him, or any man, to keep her sexually
fulfilled!
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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