Subject: My Mom's BestFriend (f-solo, Ff, oral)
By: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Diary Date: July 30, 2002
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include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
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Summary:
She was my Mom's best friend and I've known her all my life. Now she was
visiting us for the first time in a couple of years. I couldn't wait to show
her much I had grown up!
Table of COntents:
Chapter 1 – Mom and Tammy – The Early Years
Chapter 2 – Tammy Today
Chapter 3 – Teasing Tammy
Chapter 4 – Talking With Tammy
Chapter 5 – The Hot Tub
Chapter 1 – Mom and Tammy – The Early Years
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I was seventeen and enjoying the summer before my senior year of high school
when I had an interesting experience. Without a doubt my mom's best friend is
Tammy – not to be confused with my younger cousin Tammy, of course. This Tammy
is a few months older than my mom and they’ve known each other since they were
little girls. Unfortunately, a few years ago Tammy’s husband was transferred to
Oregon and so for the first time my mom was separated from her closest friend
and confidante. Since then they’ve relied mostly on phone calls and e-mail to
keep in touch but they still manage to meet each other at least once or twice a
year for a week or so. Tammy’s husband travels a lot so she uses his frequent
flier miles to purchase either her or my mom a plane ticket. If not, my dad
pays for the trips as he knows how much they mean to the both of them.
My mom always looks forward to her visits with Tammy but it wasn't until last
year that I found out the whole story behind it. Like many things in my
parent’s background, my mom waited until I started having sex with her before
she confided the true relationship between her and Tammy to me. It’s important
to understand this so before I go further, here’s a quick summary that might
help in understanding what led to my most recent experience.
The first surprise my mom gave me was that my dad had dated Tammy for quite some
time back in high school before he and my mom became an item. They started going
out the summer after Tammy graduated from eighth grade. At the time, my dad was
about to become a Junior so for him to date Tammy wasn’t exactly a thrill for
her parents. Like most girls at that age, Tammy was proud that an older boy
would take such an interest in her and defied her parents by continuing to see
my dad.
As it turned out, Tammy’s parents “worries” were justified, if irrational.
After only a few dates she and my dad had sex for the first time in her own
bedroom while her parents were out for dinner. It wasn't my dad’s first time by
any means (my mom tells me that he had quite a reputation as a lady’s man at
school already by then) but it was for her. THAT surprised me as in all the
time I’d known Tammy, I’d never even given any thought that my dad had been the
one to take her virginity! Needless to say, since Tammy was putting out for him
my dad asked her out a lot after that. I like to think that it had more to do
with her willingness to let him fuck her but it was obvious from her yearbook
pictures she was quite pretty so no doubt it had a lot to do with it. Not that
she wasn't still good looking, but she wasn't in the same shape as she had been
in high school by any means. Not what I would call fat but a bit overweight.
On the other hand, it seemed to help her out in the boob department!
One other comment on the virginity thing. Tammy and my mom may have been best
friends but that didn't mean they weren’t more than a bit competitive,
especially when they were teens. While my mom had sucked a boy’s cock once on a
dare back when she was in seventh grade, at the time my dad and Tammy were
screwing each other it was the only sexual experience my mom had with a guy
(other than some innocent groping in a movie theater). Apparently Tammy was
quite proud that she had lost her virginity before my mom did, somewhat to the
annoyance of my mom.
When my mom finally did lose her virginity, it wasn’t something she could brag
about to Tammy since it was my grandpa who took it! Grandpa died when I was
only eight so I don’t really remember a whole lot about him, but one thing I DO
recall is sitting on his lap once and feeling him rub my butt gently with his
hand. He use to do that a lot from what I can recall, but it was all he ever
did to me –at least that I can remember. My mom told me that he was always
looking at her and her sister (my Aunt Linda) as they were growing up. He would
hug them and touch them in ways their friend’s fathers never did but since he
always did it, it wasn't something she thought was wrong or abnormal..
Without going into the details, to make a long story short my grandpa had sex
with my mom at the beginning of her freshman year. She had just turned fourteen
so while she may have lost it after Tammy in terms of the calendar, she was a
few months younger at the time. My grandma knew all about what her husband was
doing to her daughter. While she didn't do anything to stop him, she didn’t
participate in any way then or later, not even to watch. Sort of a “don't ask,
don't tell” thing I guess.
Unlike my dad and me, my grandpa made the first move on his daughter, fondling
her in her bed while she slept and then finally letting his lust take control
and fucking her in her own bed while her younger sister Linda slept across the
room. At first my mom was a bit scared and unsure about the things that he
asked her do to him; but the more she did it the more she grew to love those
intimate times with her father. She was a young girl and like most young girls,
just wanted to make her dad happy and this did, then she was happy to do it.
As it would have been hard to hide it from her younger sister Linda - it was a
miracle she didn’t wake the first time (although personally I still have to
wonder if she was really asleep) so he fucked her the next morning before she
got out of bed. Linda was only twelve at the time and still in seventh grade
but since her dad was doing the same with older her sister she went along with
it. It’s not so hard to believe as what younger sister isn’t always trying to
copy the things her older sibling is doing?
As I said earlier, the whole situation with my mom and her dad was pretty
complicated and I suppose I’m doing an injustice by summarizing it so briefly,
but that’s basically how incest got started in my family. As a side note, both
sisters continued to let their dad fuck them even after they got married and if
it hadn’t been for an unexpected heart attack when he was 54, who knows, maybe
he would have done his granddaughters as well!
For the next few months and into the next year that’s pretty much where things
stood. Tammy and my dad were dating while my mom and her sister had sex with my
grandpa. My mom dated a few guys at the time as well, but while she liked to
give a BJ here and there she didn’t have sex with any of them. Most of all, she
never told Tammy she’d lost her virginity so she wouldn’t have to lie about who
had taken it. Tammy and her were best friends, but even best friends can’t
always say EVERYTHING to one another.
Because my mom and Tammy hung out together a lot, my dad got to see my mom quite
a bit. He was under the impression that my mom was still a virgin as Tammy kept
him up to date on the status of most of the girls in school. Though I hate to
say it, he most likely saw my mom at first as just another potential “notch” for
his belt. Of course today my dad loves my mom dearly but even he has admitted
that when they first dated, she was just another pussy to conquer.
It wasn’t until a few months into the next year that he made a move towards my
mom. He had a pretty good thing going with Tammy who was putting out regularly
for him and his friends whenever they wanted it. Knowing my mom and Tammy were
best friends, he probably didn’t want to do anything that might threaten his
source of easy teen pussy.
Being a typical horny guy, despite having Tammy available whenever he wanted to
get laid, eventually my dad wanted some fresh pussy so he asked my mom out on a
date. My mom knew he was dating Tammy and of course she knew he was fucking her
regularly as well – in fact she made sure my mom knew it! At first she didn’t
accept but he pushed and finally she reluctantly agreed. Knowing what he and
Tammy were doing, it didn’t come as any surprise that their first date turned
out to be at an old drive-in movie where he started groping her within minutes
of parking. Things moved pretty fast and before the first movie was even over
he was surprised to find she wasn't a virgin. She told him she really was but
that she had gotten carried away with a dildo and broke her hymen. Boys will
believe anything!
My dad was thus the second guy to fuck my mom as until then, she was only doing
it with her dad. I think in her mind he was her true “first” as sex with her
dad was more about him than her. Needless to say it was completely different
for my mom to be fucked by an older boy from school and she wanted more of it!
There was a rocky period at first where things got a little tense between her
and Tammy once she found out what was going on. Tammy knew his eyes had been
wandering so it wasn't really a big surprise. Actually it turned out for the
best as she had some fresh boy toys she was interested in but wasn't sure how to
do it without making my dad mad.
My mom dated my dad on and off after that. Both of them loved sex but what else
is new with two teenagers. They dated other people and had sex with but they
both knew that in a pinch they always had each other to rely on should the
“need” arise. Not exactly what you would call a classic love affair but it
seemed to work out well for them. My dad has a younger brother about the same
age as my mom with the same reputation as his older brother so later in the
summer it just seemed to naturally progress to where she started doing both
brothers, sometimes at the same time!
This relationship went on that way well into her sophomore year. My mom recalls
how she earned a bit of a reputation as a bit of a slut but that was mostly from
the girls who were jealous she was doing my dad. What was important was that no
matter who else she fucked, my dad was always her favorite. In some ways, she
looks at him as her “first” as sex with her dad was for his pleasure more than
anything else.
In the meantime, her sister Linda had moved into eighth grade and, like most
younger sisters, was more than just a bit competitive when it came to her older
sister. Linda was determined to be even more of a slutty reputation than my mom
and so she started blowing about every boy in school and around the
neighborhood. She especially loved to tease my dad when he came over to pick my
mom, flashing her ass and leaving her shirt unbuttoned with no bra (even though
there wasn’t much under it to show off yet). Before she graduated from eighth
grade, he finally called her bluff and fucked her.
My mom was furious when she first found out that her favorite boyfriend was
fucking her little sister. It didn't help that Linda made sure she knew every
detail. My mom knew exactly what her sister’s ulterior motives – it was more to
show off to her older sister than any real attraction to my dad. She eventually
accepted it and it even got to the point where the two brothers would fuck the
two sisters together at times. Tammy even joined in so the number of
combinations was a bit complex.
At this point everything was in place that pretty much set the tone for the
remaining years of high school for them. My mom and Tammy remained close
friends. They shared most of their experiences although my mom never did tell
Tammy about what she and Linda did with their dad. As for being bisexual, the
only girl my mom had sex with while in high school was her sister. As for
Tammy, she wasn’t really into girls so she and my mom never did anything more
than masturbate together, typically when they would get each other horny
listening to the other’s sexual escapades.
My mom married my dad soon after she graduated from high school and I was born
the following year. Of course, once they were married, she and my dad stopped
having sex with people outside their family as they believed strongly that it
was a sin to go against God’s commandment against adultery. As he was a member
of her new family, my mom could have continued with my uncle but he also married
young and his new wife was VERY conservative. My Aunt Shari would have
literally killed him had he fucked another woman.
As for Tammy, she married a couple of years after high school although in her
case I think there wasn't much of a choice. Given their high school
friendships, our families got together frequently although Tammy’s husband was
never told the complete history of what went on between his wife and my dad.
Tammy has two boys now a little younger than me and lives in an upscale
neighborhood in Bend, Oregon, just your typical All-American family.
Chapter 2 – Tammy Today
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As I was growing up, Tammy was like another aunt to me and we were always very
close. Since she had moved I had only seen her once as my mom always made the
trip to Oregon alone. The last time Tammy had been to our house was when I was
fifteen and I had no idea back then about the “real” story of her and my dad.
Of course they seemed very “friendly”, if you know what I mean, but I figured
that was just because she was such a close friend of my moms all these years.
In addition to just wanting to get away for a rest, I now wonder if one of the
reasons my mom has preferred to go to Oregon to visit Tammy is the terrible
temptation it must pose for my dad to be around Tammy. For some reason when she
lived near us and was around all the time it wasn’t such a big deal but
something about being separated and only seeing her once a year seemed to make
the sexual tension between them grow. There was no reason for them to put
themselves in a situation they didn’t need to be in. My dad would be committing
adultery now if he fucked her – something I knew he would never do no matter who
it was. Tammy was faithful to her husband as well although I knew she had a
brief indiscretion during the early years of her marriage. Nobody should be
condemned for an indiscretion made so long ago but now that she had such a great
marriage going why bring back memories of those teenage years to tempt her?
Well, regardless of any concerns there may be, this summer Tammy was going to
come our way and so arrangements were made for her fly out for a week in late
July. This would be the first time I’d met Tammy since I started having sex
with my parents and learned the full story about her relationships with my
parents. Even so, my mom had cautioned me that she had not told Tammy anything
about the new incestual relationships in our family. For that matter, in all
these years she had never told her best friend about the what had happened
between her father and sister. My mom laughed a bit nervously as she talked to
me about it.
“Sorry, girl. I’d prefer you forego masturbating while watching TV if your
dad’s in the room and for heaven’s sake, NO fucking your dad while she’s around
– not even in your room. You know how things carry through the walls in this
house.”
“But it’s OK if I do it if it’s just you and her around, right?” I questioned,
trying to establish the protocols for Tammy’s visit. I could understand her not
wanting Tammy to know about me and my dad but it wasn't like Tammy was a prude
either.
“It might be best to just have a little discretion, OK?” she replied.
“But Mom! You said you use to masturbate with her all the time so why can’t I?”
“I just don't want her to get any ideas about anything, OK?” my mom said back,
almost pleading with me.
Whatever. I finally just huffed and shrugged my shoulders. God, a WEEK with
out doing it at home – I hadn’t gone that long in over a year! And to only
masturbate in my room? What was this, the Dark Ages? Oh well, it was only for
a week and if my dad needed me I knew he could always fuck me somewhere else,
like at his office or in the SUV. One question remained that bothered me.
“Mom, what would Tammy do if she ever found out that you and dad were having sex
with your daughter? Or that you were doing it with your dad back in high
school?”
My mom hesitated for a moment and looked a bit perplexed as if not sure how to
answer.
“Well, as I’ve told you, Tammy was a bit promiscuous in school, to say the
least, but she’s been faithful to her husband since marriage- alright there was
that ONE time but it doesn’t really count. I’m pretty sure that Tammy wouldn’t
approve of incest based on our discussions over the years and I’m just as sure
she wouldn’t approve of sex between a teenage girl and a man twice her age – let
alone her own father.”
Another question popped into my mind and I asked her, “So Mom, why didn’t you
and Tammy ever play around together?”
My mom smiled at this one and replied, “Hmmm, I guess when I was that age girls
doing girls was not as acceptable as it is now. I mean, it was different for me
and Linda but then she was my sister and that made it seem different somehow.”
“So what really happened when Tammy cheated on her husband?”
My mom sighed this time and took a deep breath. “Well, Tammy was pregnant when
she got married and I’m not so sure she really loved her husband at first. She
seemed a bit restless being tied down so she started seeing this guy. It wasn’t
anything serious, just a fuckbuddy thing more than anything. Even so, it almost
ended her marriage when her husband found out as you might imagine. These days
she seems pretty happy being married to him although maybe “content” would be
the better word to use. To the best of my knowledge she’s never cheated again.”
Chapter 3 – Teasing Tammy
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When Tammy finally arrive my mom gave her a big hug after we met her outside of
the airport with her luggage. All the way home the two of them chatted away
like high school schoolgirls. It was if they were trying to catch up on
everything at once! Although I couldn't get a word in edgewise, it was nice to
see my mom happy. She had lots of friends but nobody else seemed brought out
this side of her the way Tammy did.
Everything went great for the first few days. Tammy slept in our guest room
which was right next to mine so I tried to be on my best behavior. There as one
thing I refused to change and that was sleeping nude. After all, she WAS a
woman so what was the big deal? One morning I passed her as I went from my room
to the bathroom across the hall. She surprised me actually and I bumped into
her and almost fell when I lost my balance. Tammy grabbed me instinctively to
keep my head from hitting the floor and in doing so her hands clutched my bare
body for just a moment. She looked me over briefly and smiled.
“Hmmmmm, I must say Kelly, you certainly have grown up a lot!”
I couldn’t help but blush a bit and she laughed saying, “Don’t worry, it really
doesn’t bother me if you run around undressed. Whatever suits you best is fine
with me.”
She quickly turned and went back to her room leaving me to reflect on the
incident. Was she just being polite or was there something behind that twinkle
in her eyes? Was it just my imagination or did she hold on to me just a little
longer than absolutely necessary? Was it really something there or in my dreams
was I just reading something in where there was nothing? The next time I saw her
she acted as though nothing had happened so apparently there wasn't anything
more than what it appeared to be.
About midweek the three of us went out for lunch and when we got back there was
a message waiting on the telephone. Listening to the message, my mom’s happy
expression disappeared as she appeared to be upset by the news.. She had
arranged months ago to take vacation time when Tammy visited but apparently now
she had go in the next morning to cover for a girl who was sick. Even though
she had backups arranged for the entire week, apparently even the backups were
sick as well.
The next morning mom left early for the hospital, still fussing and fuming about
how people always seemed to get sick when the weather was nice. With my dad at
his office for the day, this left Tammy and me alone in the house. She had said
the night before that she planned to be lazy and sleep in since my mom would be
at work.
I woke up not long after my parents had left and just couldn't go back to sleep
for some unknown reason. Well, that’s not really true - I knew the reason! It
had been quite a while since my boyfriend had last fucked me, over three days
now. With Tammy around my dad wasn't doing me either so I was feeling pretty
damn horny. Lying naked on my bed with the sheets tossed to the side, I began
to slowly masturbate as I imagined my boyfriend sneaking into the house and into
my bedroom, fucking me without any games or foreplay, just how he knew I loved
to be fucked.
Actually, even without the extenuating circumstances, it wasn’t all that unusual
for me to masturbate first thing in the morning. Sometimes I would do it again
during the day and even more often again at night. What might surprise some
people is that how often I masturbated didn’t really have anything to do with
whether I had been getting laid or not. The truth was that I simply craved the
incredible sensations created when I touched myself and brought myself to an
orgasm. Besides, it didn't really matter how much sex I got, it was never
enough. Most of the time my dad was available if I needed it plus I could
always count on getting fucked by any number of boys from school and church. It
was never enough, though, so masturbation was the only thing that kept me from
going nuts between being fucked.
Suddenly I heard a creaking sound like someone was walking in the hallway. I
looked up but didn’t see anything. However, I DID hear someone moving around in
the bathroom and knew it had to be Tammy. From the sounds of it, she was
getting into the shower. Since in order to get to the bathroom she would have
had to walk past my bedroom, with my door wide open as always I couldn't imagine
how she could have NOT seen me masturbating as she went by. I felt a twinge
between my legs as I wondered what she must have thought when she saw me playing
with myself. The thought of her seeing me with my fingers deep in my pussy and
my other hand on my boob made me tingle even more. To my surprise, I suddenly
realized that I was hoping she HAD seen me, that I wanted to tease her.
Tammy had two boys that were a couple of years younger than me and just one
daughter about my age. As I doubted she and her daughter had the same
relationship as I had with my mom, the odds were she hadn’t seen a teenage girl
naked in bed playing with herself in along time. I felt myself getting hotter
and hornier as I imagined what thoughts might be going through her mind now.
Our bathroom had a shower massager installed – what girl doesn’t call it her
best friend? Was she using it now while imagining being with me? I couldn't
help but start playing with my pussy again as I fantasized about joining her in
the shower. Tammy was a little older than my mother and definitely didn't have
my mom’s figure, but at only 36 she wasn't ugly or fat by any stretch of the
imagination!
The shower stopped and I knew before long she would be passing my room again on
her way back to her bedroom. Even though I had promised my mom to be a good
girl, I didn't think it would hurt just to have a bit of fun so I got on my
elbows and knees with my bare ass facing the door. Reaching around, I pushed
two fingers inside of my pussy and started to stroke them in and out of myself.
Damn, it really did feel good to touch myself like this!
Our house was old and almost all of the wood floors creaked so it was easy to
hear when Tammy left the bathroom. I moaned loud enough for her to hear me as I
masturbated even faster. The creaking stopped and I knew she had to be right
outside my door. I was so turned on thinking of her looking in and seeing me
playing with myself, I felt myself rising to what I knew was going to be one
hell of an orgasm. Well, she must have been interested in what she was seeing
because it was several minutes before I heard the floor creaking again and the
sound of her going down the hall back to her room. Just a few minutes later I
felt my orgasm building to an eruption and I imagined it was Tammy licking my
pussy, that she had come into my room and started licking my pussy from behind,
licking my pussy and playing with my butt. I came hard as I imagined her tongue
in my pussy, tasting her first pussy.
When I finally finished, needless to say a was in order and after a quick rinse
I threw on one of my dad’s shirts and headed downstairs to the kitchen. Tammy
was already down there, wearing rather conservative white shorts and a red tank
top. It was pretty obvious that there wasn't much else underneath, not even a
bra. Not that this was unusual or anything as all week she and my mom hadn’t
been wearing a whole lot around the house. As little as it was, it was actually
more than my mom typically wore (the shorts were optional most days) but Tammy
still looked pretty sexy.
As I mentioned, I’d grabbed one of my dad’s dress shirts from his closet and was
wearing it. This was like my favorite outfit around the house; loose and
comfortable and even better, I knew it turned on my dad when I wore his shirts.
As a rule, I never wore anything under them, which REALLY turned him on and he
loved it even more when I would sit on his lap with my bare ass pressing down on
his hardening cock. Of course, it typically wasn't long before that hard cock
was doing more than just touching me!
Tammy was eating some cereal so I fixed myself a bowl as well. She didn’t say a
word at first, no mention of having seen me and I didn’t say a word either. It
was just killing me inside that our conversation was limited to the weather and
such. My pussy getting wetter every minute as I thought about her watching me
while she acted like nothing had happened. Eventually the conversation moved to
how long she’d known my mom and how many things they’d shared in their lives.
“Well Kelly, I’ve known you since you were a newborn baby,” she said. “Like I
said earlier, I just can’t believe how you’ve grown up, especially since I saw
you the last time. You’ve developed into quite a pretty young lady.”
I just smiled and then she laughed. “Can you believe I use to change your
diapers? You’ve always been like a daughter to me. Sometimes I wish we hadn’t
had to move so far away. I’ve missed you and your mom and dad so much! So tell
me Kelly, how many boyfriends do you have these days?”
I grinned and wondered what she would say if I told her the truth. But I stayed
true to my word to my mom.
“Ohhhh... a few here and there. Hey, maybe later we can talk some more, I
promised a friend I would catch them on-line in a few minutes.”
Tammy shook her head as she headed to the sink to wash out our bowls. “You kids
today live in such a different world. Well, I have some letters and reading to
catch up on. It looks like a great day out so I think I’ll be out on the deck.
You know, I just love your deck and especially the hot tub. You have no idea
how lucky you are; I’d give anything to have one of those at our house!”
I returned to my room and chatted most of the morning with some friends on-line.
Chapter 4 – Talking With Tammy
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A little after noon I went down to the kitchen and fixed a couple of sandwiches.
Looking out the back door which opened onto the deck, I could see Tammy reading
in a chair under the large umbrella. It was a hot sunny day and I figured it
was a good day for some sunbathing, especially with Tammy all alone out on the
deck. I left the sandwiches for a moment and went back up to my room to change.
I put on one of my naughtier bikinis – one of those that would have gotten me
booted from the public pool, and grabbed a beach towel. Going back down to the
kitchen I put the sandwiches on a tray with a couple of glasses of ice tea and
went out on the deck.
“Hey Tammy, ready for some lunch?”
Tammy looked up from her book and when she saw my tray she smiled and said, “Why
thank you Kelly, that’s really kind of you!”
I sat in the chair across from her and I noticed that she couldn't help but look
at me. The bikini was pretty sexy, barely covering me. My dad referred to it
as one of “Kelly’s slutty bikini” but I knew he loved seeing me wearing it. I’d
been spending plenty of time on the deck and my tan was in full swing. Without
seeming too egotistical, I liked the way I looked wearing it and I especially
liked the way Tammy was looking at me when she thought I didn’t notice.
“So Kelly, you didn’t tell me much about your boyfriends.” Tammy reminded me.
I frowned just a bit. “Well, I really don’t have one at the moment although I DO
have my eye on this cute guy at church.”
Tammy smiled and looked at me again. “Well, I’m sure that whoever he is, if he
saw you in THAT he wouldn’t say no to anything you asked. I hope you don’t mind
me saying this but that bikini certainly doesn’t leave much to the imagination!
Has your dad seen you in it?”
I giggled a bit. “Oh sure he has He calls it my ‘slut bikini’. Mom made me
promise to only wear it here on the deck when I sunbathe.”
Tammy nodded in agreement. “I can understand why she would say that. I’m
surprised she lets your dad see you in it – not like it hides anything. Have to
say, I’d never let MY husband see you in it!” We both laughed and she
continued, “It does, however, show how much you’ve grown – in all the right
places I might add. You have a really hot little body there girl!”
I just smiled and couldn’t help but blush as I remembered masturbating earlier
in the morning thinking about her and now here she was talking to me like
nothing had happened – at least I assumed she had watched me.
“It must be an interesting and fun time in your life now. Believe it or not I
was once your age and I remember how it felt to have my body change and to feel
new things and see the boys looking at you differently.” She hesitated for a
second, as if unsure if she should say something but then she continued saying,
“Judging from your morning activities, I see that you’ve certainly adapted to
your new urges as well!”
Now I was blushing. It was one thing to fantasize about her and even to show
off a bit but that was a lot different than directly talking to her about
anything.
“Oh don’t blush Kelly, we all do it, even at my age! I’ve got to admit that
I’ve never put on a show for one of my mother’s friends, though. Obviously your
hormones are in high gear now and so I can understand that they can make you do
some pretty wild things. I was wondering, have you been having sex yet? Pardon
my asking but after your little show this morning I’ve this feeling that you
aren’t exactly shy when it comes to sex. Your mom and I have never talked about
you that way so don't worry, I won’t say anything to her.”
Well, this wasn't exactly what I was expecting but then it sort of turned me on
to have her asking me. I explained how I lost my virginity when I was fourteen
and even told her about a few of the experiences I’d had since then. Tammy
listened intently the whole time, asking for a few details now and then but
otherwise she just sat there smiling most of the time. When I’d finished, she
leaned forward and gave me a conspiratorial look.
“So tell me Kelly, have you ever been with a girl?”
At this time the only women I had sex with were my mom and Aunt Linda but I
wasn’t about to say anything about THEM. But when it came to Kristi my cousin,
it seemed innocent enough for me to tell her a few things so I told Tammy about
our times together, how we started in my grandparent’s barn by watching each
other masturbating. We never touched each other so it really wasn’t any
different than playing with my friends at a slumber party or something. It
just seemed naughtier since she was my cousin.
“Oh my god Kelly! That’s really wild. Does Mary know about you and Kristi?”
I hesitated for a second, not knowing whether or not I should tell the truth, or
at least part of the truth. My hesitation was enough for Tammy to come to a
conclusion. She grinned at me mischievously.
“So I take it that she does then. Did you know that as long as I’ve known your
mother she has never discussed having sex with her sister. Oh don’t look so
surprised - I know they use to do it when they were kids – heck, everyone did.
Just for some reason she never wants to talk about it so I don't bring it up
with her.”
Chapter 5 – The Hot Tub
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For whatever reason the topic now seemed to have turned away from my own
personal issues and more about my parents, what they have been doing and so
forth. It was getting a little uncomfortable because I wasn't sure what Tammy
really knew or if she was bluffing to get me to confirm her suspicions. Finally
I decided to do what I’d come out on the deck to do in the first place and so I
told Tammy I was going to get in the hot tub for a while.
Moving over to the tub, I pulled the cover off and then hesitated for a second
as I debated what to do next. My parents and I hardly ever wear a bathing suit
or other clothes in the tub and out of habit I was about to take off my suit
without even thinking about it – not that there was much to take off. Still,
there is a fine line between being nude versus at least partially dressed. I
knew Tammy had to be watching me and so I decided to go for it and quickly
slipped out of my bikini and stepped in. The hot water felt so good, even on a
such a warm day. I let myself just relax and float naturally as the jets
pounded me from all sides. I opened my eyes after a few minutes and to my
surprise, there was Tammy, standing by the side of the tub looking down at me.
She was looking right at me and seemed oblivious to the fact I was naked.
“So tell me, is this your typical hot tub outfit when you’re alone?” she asked
with a smile, “I’m curious... do you go naked when your parents are home?”
I shrugged and replied, “This is it Tammy. The chemicals ruin my suits plus it
feels much better to have the jets directly against you so I never wear anything
in here. Hasn’t my mom told you that nudity is no big thing around here?”
Tammy laughed. “Well, not in so many words. So you mean to tell me that when
you’re in here with your parents that all of you are naked? I mean, your dad
sees you like this?”
“Sure, it’s really no big deal. I’ve been doing it all my life.”
Tammy just shook her head. “Well, I guess that would have to be the case. Guess
I just can’t even imagine doing that with my family. Maybe with another women
but not with my own dad! God, I would be SO embarrassed if my sons stripped
down with me in the tub! And I’d NEVER let my husband see our daughter this
way.”
I figured now was the time if I was going to make any kind of move so I put on
my most innocent smile and said, “Well Tammy, why don’t you try it now then?.
Come on in, the water’s hot!”
I think I caught her by surprise based on the look that lasted for just a second
on her face. Tammy was obviously uncertain what to do. “I don’t know Kelly. I
don’t think I‘d feel right without your mom being here.”
“Oh Tammy, don’t worry about her,” I admonished her. “Besides, mom wouldn't
care. It’s just a hot tub after all, not the public pool. Don’t worry, nobody
can see us up here. It’s just us girls”
Tammy looked around as if to validate my claim and then let out a deep breathe.
“Ok, here goes nothing then.”
I watched closely as she pulled off her tank top. She didn’t have a bra on so
her large breasts were soon free for me to see and enjoy. Then she dropped her
shorts and panties together and next thing I knew she was standing next to me
nude for the first time! Even though her figure wasn't nearly as good as my
mom’s, judging from the tan lines she still liked to wear a bikini. Also like
my mom, her pussy was pretty hairy, trimmed just enough to be presentable in her
bikini but not enough to keep from forming a bulge underneath. My mom and aunt
are pretty much the same in many ways when it came to dress and hygiene so I
guess it must be a generational thing. She stepped gingerly into the tub,
slowly lowering herself into the hot water as she grew accustomed to the
temperature. The next thing I knew she was sitting across from me, the water
covering her floating boobs up to her neck.
“See Tammy, it’s not so bad is it?”
Tammy had the look of a shy school girl exposing herself in the shower room for
the first time.
“I guess so... it does feel good,” she said hesitantly.
We chatted for a while about nothing much of substance. Once she seemed more
comfortable with the situation I decided to see what else I could convince her
to do.
“Do you know what my favorite thing is to do in the hot tub Tammy?”
Tammy giggled. “Not really but after what I saw earlier upstairs I bet I could
make a pretty good guess. Hmmmm... does it have something to do with the
jets?”
I winked at her, “Maybe... Want me to show you?”
Tammy‘s mouth dropped opened before she caught herself. Before she could say
anything I turned to one of the jets to the side and raised my legs up and over
the edge of the tub. I lowered myself back down until the jet was positioned
just right to send a stream of hot water right against my pussy. I leaned back
and floated, holding myself up and in front of the jet with my legs. Damn that
jet felt good as it pulsed over my pussy, stimulating my clit and even driving a
little water into me. I took one hand and began to rub myself, alternating
between my pussy and my boobs. I turned my head to the side and there was
Tammy, staring at me, mesmerized by what she was seeing. When she realized that
I was looking at her, despite the heat I could see her face redden a bit.
“Oh my God Kelly, I can’t believe you’re doing that right in front of me!” she
exclaimed. “I mean, what would your mother say if she saw us now?”
Ever get so horny you sort of forget what you SHOULD say or do and just do
whatever comes to mind, regardless of the consequences? Well, I was feeling
pretty damn horny at that moment so I didn’t think about what I said before I
did. Even so, I was a bit surprised to hear the words coming from my mouth like
someone else was talking through me.
“Well Tammy, let me put it this way. Mom wouldn’t be just sitting there like
you are,” I said with a twinkle in my eyes.
Tammy’s eyes opened even wider. “What do you mean Kelly? What would she be
doing?”
The jet was pulsing right against my clit at that moment and I had a finger in
my pussy so what came out next was my pussy talking more than my head.
“You know what I mean. Mom would either be playing with herself alongside me or
playing with me, depending on her mood.”
“You mean you have sex with your own mother!” Tammy blurted out. “With Mary?……
Oh my god, do you really do that?….You’re just teasing me, right?”
Tammy looked shocked and for a moment I wondered if I’d made a big mistake – a
REALLY big mistake. Well, if I had then there was no sense in holding back now
that I’d spilled the beans.
“I’m not teasing you.... and not just mom but dad as well.”
“What? You do this in front of him too? In front of your own father?”
“Sure, why not? He IS my dad you know, not like I’m doing it in front of some
stranger.”
“Yeah but...,” Tammy’s voice trailed off. She looked confused, as if she didn't
know how to respond.
By this time I was feeling a bit mischievous so without thinking about what I
was saying, I blurted out, “Besides, dad use to fuck you too so you know what
he’s like.”
Tammy quickly picked up on the not-so-subtle hint in my last statement. She
looked like she was about to go into shock. Evidently my last response had WAY
too much information in it for her at one time! She looked so serious it sort
of sobered my up enough to wonder again if I’d gone too far.
“You know about that?” she stuttered, “And for god’s sake, what are you trying
to say – that he has sex with you?”
Well, no retreat now so I went all-in. “Well, yeah... he’s been fucking me
since I was sixteen.”
If Tammy looked shocked before, it was nothing compared to the horrified look on
her face now. It was as if she was so overwhelmed by what she was hearing that
she couldn't comprehend it fully.
“Oh my God Kelly, I don’t believe that,” she gasped, “You’re putting me on and
it’s not funny. I mean, nobody does THAT with their daughter unless they’re a
pervert or child molester. I just can’t believe your father, of all people,
would abuse his own daughter that way!”
Things were threatening to spiral out of control so I stopped masturbating and
moved over next to her. Our naked bodies touched and I she flinched slightly
but at the same time didn’t attempt to move away. Either it was OK with her for
me to be this close to her or she was too in shock to react.
“Well, it’s not abuse if your daughter asks for it,” I said provocatively. She
looked at me as if she couldn't believe she’d just heard what she did.
“Are you trying to tell me that you actually WANTED your dad to have sex you?”
she asked. “Are you sick or what? That’s... well that’s just disgusting. I
can’t believe your mother allows this to happen.”
Tammy was looking at me like I was some sort of alien that had just landed on
earth or something. I tried to explain how it started when I watched my parents
making love in this very same hot tub late one night from my bedroom window. I
explained how I decided that night that I wanted to give myself to my dad just
like my mom did. She learned how I teased and flirted with my dad until one
night he finally “gave in” and fucked me in my own bed.
As I explained everything to her, Tammy began to look less mortified and more
curious. When I described the first time my mom and I had sex together with my
dad, I noticed that she licked her lips a bit and I could tell she was getting
turned on whether she intended to or not. I slowly slipped my hand underwater
onto her bare thigh and started to run my hand up and down it as I continued. I
was pleased that she didn’t resist my advances at all and I knew it was time for
me to make the next move if I had any hopes of turning this into a positive
experience – for both of us.
“Have you ever been with a girl Tammy?” I asked her softly. “You seemed awfully
interested in my experiences earlier.”
Tammy shook her head vigorously. “Well, not since high school Kelly, and it
wasn’t really all that much. Honestly, it wasn't nearly as much as I told your
mother. I was just trying to impress her I guess. Most of it was just made
up. I did a little kissing and fondling with some friends during sleepovers but
doesn’t everyone?”
I looked her in the eyes and in a low voice I said seductively, “Well then
Tammy, here’s your chance.”
Before she could respond, I leaned over and kissed her. She kept her lips tight
together at first, as if she were a young teen resisting the advances of her
first date. I moved my hand between her thighs and pushed my hand in between
her legs, cupping her hairy wet pussy in my hands. Her body tensed for a moment
but then she relaxed and opened her mouth as she kissed me in return.
“Oh my god Kelly,” she gasped, “I can’t believe I’m letting you do this to me.
I mean, you could be my daughter for heaven’s sake.”
“Mmmmmm, just be quiet, sit back, and enjoy it Tammy,” I said, interrupting her
before she could get too intellectual about it. “You can do anything you want
with me – and I DO mean anything.”
I ran my finger in her pussy slit and moved up until I found her clit. The warm
water in the tub made it so easy to rub her and she jumped involuntarily at my
first touch. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me in closer to her. My
fingers played with her pussy, running up and down her slit and even making an
exploratory venture into her pussy hole. Amazingly, she didn't resist at all
which just made me all the more daring.
“Try out the jets for me Tammy;” I told her after fondling her for a while,
“Show me how you do yourself.”
Tammy was quiet as I helped position her in front of my favorite jet. I loved
this particular one because it was at just the perfect height with the proper
force to stimulate me perfectly. I was pleased to see that it seemed to suit
her perfectly as well. I got behind her head and put my hands under her
shoulders to hold her up so she could use both hands on herself. With my magic
jet pulsing against her pussy I knew she had to be feeling pretty horny. She
started with one hand on each of her breasts, massaging them and pulling on her
hard nipples. Eventually one hand worked it’s way down to between her legs and
to my delight she started playing with herself. In the meantime, I was so horny
I could barely stand it! It was almost unbelievable - here was my mom’s best
friend, someone I had known all my life, masturbating in our hot tub just for
me. She wasn’t holding back either!
“Oh god Kelly, this doe feel so good!” she moaned. “I love you watching me…..Oh
god, watch me Kelly…….damn - I’m cumming!”
Indeed she was. Wow, talk about cumming fast! Her back arched up as her hands
flew over her wet clit. She moaned loudly as she came, crying out to me and
half the neighborhood, telling me how good she felt. She started to buck her
hips up and down as if she was being fucked, ramming her fingers in and out of
her hairy pussy. Finally she collapsed onto my arms and I pulled her over to
one of the seats molded in the side of the tub. She just sat there, her eyes
closed as she panted from her exertions.
“God that was incredible Kelly,” she gasped, “That jet is awesome - much better
than the bathroom tub faucet splashing on me.”
I couldn't help but laugh to myself at that. Apparently we had similar
interests when it came to our bathroom facilities! I took her hand and led her
out of the hot tub. Then I laid the cushion down from the chaise lounge and
covered it with my beach towel. I turned to Tammy and we kissed again. Then
we both settled down next to each other and kissed passionately for the longest
time. Gone were any reservations on her part as I felt her hands working their
way down me, eventually finding my pussy and exploring me. I knew she had never
felt another woman’s pussy before – at least not in this manner and it really
turned me on to be her first.
“Oh Kelly, your pussy feels so good, “ she whispered in my ear. “Tell me……how
does it feel when I touch you like this?”
For someone who had never played much with another girl before, she was
certainly doing a great job! That’s what’s so nice about being with another
woman. They know what a girl wants simply because they know what makes them
feel good. I have had guys fumble around all night with me and not even find my
clit until I showed them – and some STILL couldn't do it right. That was
certainly not the case with Tammy!
“Mmmm……oh yes Tammy, I love the way you’re touching me,” I moaned. “Here…..let
me show you how it feels to be licked by another woman.”
I moved down between her legs, which she opened wide for me. Her pussy, still
soaking wet from the tub, looked sexy and beautiful. The pubic hair was matted
down and I spread it apart with my fingers to reveal her hungry pussy. In
addition to the water from the hot tub, she was wet with anticipation as well
and I could smell her strong sex odor. She took her hands and parted her pussy
lips for me, revealing her swollen clit and pussy hole. I lowered my face to
her crotch, licking her up and down her slit, playing with her clit and
exploring her pussy with my tongue. At times I would use my hand to either fill
her pussy with my fingers or rub her clit. She tasted soooo good, even if there
was a bit of bromine taste remaining from the hot tub.
“Oh my god Kelly, that feels so damn good!” she cried out. “Nobody has EVER
licked me like this before! Damn…..I’m going to cum again……..oh yea Kelly,
right in your face girl!!”
I then learned that Tammy was what I call a “gusher” – she literally poured cum
from her pussy as she came. I licked up as much of it as I could while she
moaned and cried out for me not to stop. I had my face tight against her cunt
and she was pushing it up against me as hard as she could. Her legs wrapped
around my head and held my face to her pussy as she just kept cumming. Just as
I was wondering if she would ever stop, she laid back again and just let her
legs fall to the sides of me and her arms outstretched.
“That was wonderful Kelly,” she moaned, “Now I know why woman like to be with
other women - no man has EVER licked me that way! Now it’s my turn.”
We traded places and soon Tammy was at work on my pussy. If she had any
hesitation about licking a pussy she certainly didn’t show it. I looked down
between my legs to watch her, amazed at the sight of my mom’s best friend eating
my pussy. For a first timer she was fantastic! Of course, the erotic nature of
what we were doing probably a major component of the feelings I was
experiencing. She didn’t stop even when I came, tasting the pussy cum of
another woman for the first time. When I was finally finished she worked her
way back up my body slowly, kissing me and licking me. I could taste my pussy
on her face as we kissed. We lay in each other’s arms for a long time after
that, just enjoying the feel of the other against our naked bodies. Finally
Tammy broke the spell and got up.
“Your parents will be here soon,” she said in a more mature tone all of sudden.
Any hopes that the spell remained were dashed as she continued. “I know you
have sex with them Kelly and just let me say I’m glad that’s it’s a wonderful
thing for you. To be honest though, I could never do it with them; we have
known each other for too long the way we are now to make that sort of change in
our relationship. Please, can we just keep this between ourselves?”
I understood what she was saying but that’s not to say I wasn't a bit
disappointed. I would have loved for her to watch my dad fuck me and it would
have been a great turn-on to see her with my mom. I had been raised to respect
the lifestyles of other people and so I knew I would respect her wishes as well.
“Sure Tammy. If that’s what you want. But what about us?”
Tammy held me close to her and I could feel her bare breasts pressing against
me.
“Oh Kelly. I had a wonderful time this afternoon and I will never forget it.
We can’t do this again though. I could NEVER keep it from your mother and as I
said, it’s not something I want to reveal to her.”
I nodded and we went back in the house. My parents returned from work not long
afterwards and for the rest of the week things were “normal”. I exchanged a few
looks with Tammy now and then, hoping for a crack in her armor but nothing
happened. At the airport she gave me a quick kiss goodbye.
“Thanks for everything sweetie,” she whispered in my ear, “I’ll never forget
this week.”
I blushed and for a moment I was afraid my mom would notice and ask what was
going on between us. I knew Tammy didn’t want my mom to know what we had done
and knowing my mom, if she found out she would have been disappointed we had not
asked her to join in. Actually it raised an interesting moral question for me.
My parents believed strongly in marriage and that sex outside marriage was
adultery which was forbidden by the sixth commandment. Thus I knew my dad could
never have sex with Tammy but could my mom? Was lesbianism “sex”? After Tammy
had left and we were driving back from the airport, I confessed to my mom what
Tammy and had done. My mom just grinned.
“I figured something must have gone on between the two of you. I came home from
work that day and the two of you were like two kids trying to hide a secret. I
figured she must have been the one to not want to say anything so I didn't ask.
So tell me girl, what was she like?”
My mom always seemed to be able to read me like a book – I could never keep a
secret from her and so in retrospect, why should this have been any different?
I let out a deep sigh and told her everything. Half-way though she started to
rub herself through her shorts and I knew she was getting turned on. I wondered
whether she was going to make it home without taking them off – it wouldn’t be
the first time we drove together around town bottomless.
Somehow my mom managed to drive home with her shorts on but we weren’t in the
house a minute before she was kissing me and fondling me. My mom rarely gets
this horny so I knew she must have been turned on something fierce by my
description of sex with her friend Tammy. O knew she secretly wanted to be
with Tammy herself but as I suspected, her marriage vows precluded such a thing
so now to hear about me being with her pushed her over the edge.
Sex between my mom and me is typically something that starts out slow and builds
from there. Not today – my mom was like a slut in heat, devouring my pussy as
we 69’d on the family room floor. We must have gone at it for hours because I
was exhausted by the time were finished, having long lost count of how many
times I had climaxed. I suspected she would be turned on when I told her but
this was way beyond my wildest dream!
I wondered if Tammy would be masturbating after she returned home, thinking of
having sex with me. I knew I would be! I couldn't wait until the next time we
met as my mom’s best friend was now one of mine as well!
THE END
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