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After all the excitement, things seemed to be approaching normalcy again until the day he bumped into Ashley’s mom while watching the love of his life doing what she did on the soccer field, making chins drop with both her skills and assets.
“I love watching them play,” she startled him.
I bet you do, he thought.
“Sierra is really really good, Even better than Ashley, I think.”
He almost spat out the water he was drinking.
“She is. I bet Ashley is pretty good too. I mean I know she is, from what I’ve seen of her play. Playing,” Alan fumbled over his words, thinking of something other than soccer.
“Do you think their relationship will last when they go to college? I mean as more than just a friendship?”
He looked at her, not sure of what to say.
“Honestly, I always thought it was a phase, you know, sexual experimentation and all that. It's such a different world now, and they are pretty young still. But lately, I’ve wondered if there isn’t more to it than that. They really do think the world of each other. You really think the world of my daughter too, from what I’ve heard.”
He couldn't help it. As hot as it probably was, the thought of Tish with her daughter disturbed him. It was a combination of jealousy, paternal instinct, and territory.
"Why, what does she say?”
“Nothing really. Just that you two shacked up once," Alan quipped, staring at his daughter as she scored a goal.
She looked to go into a state of near shock, her face turned as white as a ghost.
“She told you about that? Oh my god. It was nothing Alan I swear. I’m so embarrassed. I had been drinking all afternoon one day and she came bouncing in like she always does, not even a knock on the door. Well, I had been reading an erotic novel about two women, and had literally almost nothing on, on the living room couch. Ashley and her dad had spontaneously gone out golfing and I was in a state of, well, I had been fucking myself, ok? Anyways, instead of running away screaming or excusing herself or whatever one would be expected to do in that situation, she just comes right over and asks what I’m reading. She read the back of it, asking if she could read it when I'm done, saying she’s really curious about sex with a woman."
She grabbed his arm, continuing, "As if I don’t know about her and Ashley by now. Anyhow, when I went to the bedroom too, you know, get a robe or something, she followed me in and asked me if I can look at something for her. Of course, I said yes, having no idea she was talking about. She asked, ‘if she shaved her off her pubes correctly,’ saying she had just done it for the first time. She asked ME, basically her aunt, if I could clean up any spots she couldn’t reach. Alan, she was wearing crotchless fucking panties! I lost control. It’s my fault, I said yes. I was only just shaving her when she started playing with herself, and then one thing led to another, I felt disgusted and mortified afterward. She’s like a daughter to me!”
“It’s ok, Tish, I understand.” He hugged her, now crying. They had been friends for over twenty years. “She is something else, and very sexy, and I don’t hold it against you. If Ashley did that same thing to me, I’m sorry but I really don’t see myself controlling myself either, I’m not upset at you.”
“Exactly, you understand. I mean I’m a woman, I’m supposed to have more self-control than that. But the truth is, and please don’t repeat this, I haven’t had sex with anyone but Sierra in ten years. Tom and I just don’t fuck anymore, and I need more release than my hand can provide sometimes.”
“Noted," he said, with a laugh. She laughed too and kissed him on the cheek.
“I’m glad we talked.” She walked off, fetching her daughter, while Sierra came running up to him.
“What were you guys talking about?” She asked, a tinge of jealousy in her voice.
“Nothing really, honey. Hey listen, don’t take this the wrong way, but has Ashley been asking about me?”
“Only every night, why? Do you want to fuck her?”
“No, no sweetheart,” he replied.
Her forwardness shocked him, but her voice didn’t sound sarcastic or upset as she added, "That’s a shame Dad, because we've been talking about it since the night we got ice cream, and she needs a man, like really really bad, and we had you picked out as the primary target. It would be a hot show to stream, and I would actually be totally ok with it, maybe even join you guys.”
He thought for a minute, choosing his next words carefully. He had decided to let things blow over, but after his conversation with his neighbor, and being a warm-blooded male with a healthy sex drive, he suddenly changed his mind again.
“Well, since you put it like that, I have an idea for a stream. Like an icebreaker. Say, she walks into your room and catches me masturbating with your underwear. She asks me what I’m doing and takes them and sniffs them, saying she’s always been curious about girls. Then she drops her pants and asks me to look at her pussy, with crotchless panties on, saying she’s just shaved it for the first time and wants to know if she missed anywhere she can’t reach, and I help her out with that, one thing leading to another…”
He looked at her daughter’s face and it was red with embarrassment. She slid over in the truck and kissed him, laughing. Much to his delight she then blew him with her oh, so sweet mouth mercilessly before he drove them home. Swallowing every drop.
That night, while sitting on the couch with his wife, he decided they should talk.
“Sweety, if I ask you a question, will you answer it honestly and before jumping to conclusions about what I’m getting at? There’s something that’s been bothering me and I want to get it off my chest.” He topped up her wine.
“Ask away, I can’t promise you’ll like the answer.”
“Ok. Well, have you ever thought about Tish Masters in a sexual way?”
“Oh Alan, you know me well. I’ve thought about that coffee table in a sexual way. Why? Wait, let me guess, you slept with her and want a threesome.” She got up wandered into the kitchen, obviously annoyed.
“Nope, wrong. I ran into her at the game today and we had a heart to heart about our kids' love affair. She opened up to me that she was glad that they seemed to have a rich sex life. She let it slip that was glad someone’s getting laid all the time, she hasn’t in ten years.’”
“Don’t be a sucker Al, she just wants to bed you. Hell, if she’s gonna act that desperate, I’ll do her myself. Everyone knows her husband has banged every stewardess at Delta, screw him. And her. Heh.”
They both laughed. He placed a hand on her skirt, shimmying it up her leg playfully.
“I just felt bad for her, sincerely. We’ve known the girl since before Sierra was born. She’s always been lovely, and quite sexy honestly, it’s a shame she has no sex life whatsoever.” He tickled her inner thigh, moving toward her crotch.
“Just tell me if you want a threesome Al, stop beating around the bush. I could make that work.” She yanked her skirt up and spread her still lovely legs, revealing the fact that she was turned on.
“No honey, I’m fine with only you. But she joked she was considering switching sides, trying out for the other team if you will, and it seemed like she was half serious. The thought of you and her kinda turns me on.”
She put her glass down and put his hand in her panties, and found her pussy sheened with a hint of arousal. He finger fucked her wildly until she came, kissing her passionately. She was always so horny, it’s no wonder her daughter was anTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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