Lesbian Fucks Her Daughter, Part 1 – Short Sex Story

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Barb was so excited to have her daughter Jen home, visiting from school. Jen had asked if her friend Jamie could join and Barb welcomed it. She was relieved that her shy daughter seemed to have made a good friend already. Also, the house had been lonely since her divorce so the extra business was a nice change.

Jen’s mother, Barb, heard a strange, muffled sound and moseyed down the hall to investigate…

She stood, frozen by what she had seen.

Jamie was passionately, yet roughly, fucking her daughter like an animal.

Her innocent daughter was being ravaged by this muscular Amazon of a girl. Her face smashed into the bed, her backside up in the air like a dog in heat. Jamie had one hand on the top of her daughter’s head, grasping a handful of hair and pressing her face down hard. Her other hand gripped Jen’s hip, holding her tightly in place. Jen’s body shook with each forceful thrust of Jamie’s strap-on and she whimpered into the sheets. Although she only caught a glance, she could tell the ebony strap-on was quite large. Jamie seemed to get off on watching Jen struggle, each whimper leading to more forceful thrusts.

Suddenly, Jamie raised her hand and smacked Jen’s exposed ass, leading to a frantic yelp from Jen. It was obviously painful but Jen’s yelp just led to more spanking, Jamie’s lips twisting into a devious grin with each slap.

Then came the tantalizing conversation between Jamie and her helpless prey.

“Who’s a good slut for Jamie?” Jamie half-whispered in a low, sultry tone, obviously trying not to wake anyone.

“I…I am…I’m your slut” was all Jen could manage to whimper into the sheets.

“Good girl” Jamie replied as she suddenly pulled Jen’s head up and back, revealing the blindfold over Jen’s eyes.

She was horrified of being caught spying on this taboo encounter. She shuffled back behind the wall as quickly and quietly as efficient. She knew she should take that near miss as a sign and just leave while she was ahead. However, she was now overcome with curiosity and had to see what Jamie was doing to her helpless daughter. After a few seconds, she peered back around the corner, leering through the cracked door. She breathed a silent sigh of relief. Her daughter had not caught her watching. However, no sooner had the relief set in did Jamie suddenly look up.

Barb was shocked into paralysis. Jamie locked eyes with her and her feet may as well have been cemented to the floor. Everything inside her screamed at her to move…but she was frozen, too mortified to move. It wasn’t all fear though, as she stood there, entranced by Jamie’s lustful gaze, something else stirred deep within her. She couldn’t quite place it, but she liked it.

A large smile came across Jamie’s face. She knew she had caught her and it showed. It suddenly became clear that not only was Jamie not shy, but she actually loved being watched, almost as much as Mel enjoyed watching.

She released Jen’s hair and wrapped her hand around Jen’s delicate throat, squeezing gently but firmly. Barb expected her daughter to freak out and try to get away but instead, it was the opposite. Her body seemed to melt as Jamie continued to squeeze her throat while slowing her thrusting to a gentle rhythmic pace. Jen’s moaning changed from a squeal to a low-pitched, almost grunting timbre.

Jamie’s eyes never left Barb’s, even as she continued to fuck Jen. She withdrew the strap-on ever so slowly, until it nearly came out, only to pause, and then ram it back in forcefully. She repeated this process, smiling at Barb right before ramming it back into her daughter, as if to say, “you’re next”. Jen’s grunting started becoming more and more frantic until she was almost panting like a dog. Barb wasn’t sure what was happening, but then it dawned on her, Jamie was about to bring her daughter to orgasm right in front of her. She tried to snap herself out of this bizarre trance but suddenly realized that, at some point, she had slipped her hand down the front of her jeans and was touching herself.

Now she understood the reason for Jamie’s devious yet gleeful grin.

She was shocked to find that not only was she touching herself, but she was wetter than she had been since her honeymoon.

Jamie looked at Barb, still frozen in place, then leaned in and said to Jen “Come for me slut, come all over my big cock”. Almost immediately, Jen’s face started contorting and her legs began trembling. Barb was beside herself, disgusted with herself, and overcome with lust, all at the same time.

Jen began panting furiously and bucking her hips vigorously. Jamie clearly was not new to this and calmly pulled her against her, holding her in place while she came, her hips slowly reducing their frantic grinding. Jamie pushed her down gently onto her belly, lying on top of her, strap-on still inside her, gently caressing her. With the frenzy slowing, Barb was finally able to rip herself away.

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