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'See that guy over there, watch him'.
We were in the cafeteria sipping a cappuccino, and a coke. Amber my daughter, watched him through her fringe of shock blond hair, with her straw in her mouth, sucking some coke occasionally, as her blue eyes followed him.
I was wondering what was going through her mind as her eyes followed him, she was on the cusp of a sexual revolution, whereas I, was in my MILF stage of life, at 38.
'What exactly am I looking at', she asked me nonchalantly, still staying focused on his activity, as I studied her chiselled Scandinavian good looks, and pouting lips, toying with that straw, did she pout with a cock in there like that?
I often wondered about my daughters sexual activity, if she was sexually active, and did she like doing it?
When she was born she was christened Amber, at her fathers behest, not for a family member, but for his obsession with a porn star, even roping me into his scene as I acted out her mannerisms, the girl I studied now, was conceived in her imagery, and named in her honer.
He was closing in on a girl with a short skirt, coming in from behind, and as she bent across to the shelf, he thrust his hand under her short hem, he was up-skirting her, 'I bet her ass will be on the internet tonight', I said sipping my coffee?
Amber turned back to me, 'He will follow her if she is commando', she said, taking a deep draw on her straw.
'You mean if she is without her panties', I asked?
Amber shook her head, to confirm I was right, 'Once they see it, they follow it', she added with an air of nonchalance.
WE looked back at him , but he had started following a woman with a trolley with a c***d in the seat provided, 'Guess she had her kitty covered', and we both laughed.
'Funny how things like that have become the accepted norm', I said, 'I mean back in my day, he would have had his balls kicked doing something like that'.
Amber was unperturbed by my remark, 'the're saddos', she said quietly, 'they can't have us sexually so they film us and jack off to it', she concluded.
I studied my daughter again, trying desperately to figure her out, at 16 she was so worldly wise and sexually mature, 'You don't have a problem with stuff like that', I asked her?
It was Amber's turn to eyeball me, 'I see worse on the internet', was her casual reply, 'my ass is on the internet, in facts has had a couple of hundred thousand hits already', she concluded with a smile.
My mind was racing, and I could see she was watching my facial expressions with amusement, finally only one work escaped, 'How'?
Amber turned and pointed in the direction of man we were studying, 'Like that, an up-skirt'.
'Him', I retorted?
Amber laughed, and shook her blond locks, 'No mother, not him, my friend Gail, we did it for a laugh, to see who got the most hits'.
It was my turn to shake my head, then I began to see the funny side to it, 'I think I'll keep my bloomers on, thank you', I said, 'honestly, girls today', I muttered, but Amber was looking back to our resident pervert, who had latched onto another woman and was waiting for an opportunity.
'I think I'll go give him a show', she suddenly said, 'watch and learn mother', she challenged me, and I sat as she got up and walked away, saying nothing to stop her, I was in a state of fascination, when Amber handed me her phone, 'Film it on here', she said, and I took her phone.
My Amber was an incredibly beautiful girl, tall and graceful, with a similar air of sexuality I possessed at her age, I was curious, perhaps that was why I said nothing to stop her, I wanted to watch her sexually, somehow I found it strangely exciting and disturbing in equal measure.
Suddenly she was there in the same isle as he was, moving around close to him, and I felt a sense of pride that this beauty was the product of me and a man who walked out on us ten years back. I pointed the phone at her and framed her as he came closer, my heart was pounding.
She was right, as perverted as what it was she was doing, I suddenly felt myself cast off the shackles of spinsterish mentality, and for the first time I could feel myself come alive down there, as if watching a really good porn movie, but what made it different I was watching my daughter being naughty, as she backed closer to this pervert, I suddenly wished we were all somewhere else, so I could watch them together.
I cast me eye across the other customers where I sat, I was relieved to see they were all minding their own business, and when I turned back to Amber, he was already holding his phone up her short skirt, as she stood looking at a can, as if studying the contents label, Amber's legs were apart, as he filmed, and she was making his life so easy.
Then as quickly as it started it was over, and I was very horny, it was as if something had just clicked, then I heard Amber call out to me, and I turned to see her on he other side of the cafeteria fence, standing at the 'way-out', sign.
I got up and made my was across to her, 'Lets go', she replied and I caught up with her as we reached to door into the car park, 'I don't want to let him see me', she said, hurrying back to where I had parked the car.
When we got inside she relaxed, explaining he could only see up her skirt, the trick was not to have your face attached to your ass and pussy.
I shook my head, still in shock at the realization of what had just transpired, 'I can't believe this', I said, and as I turned to Amber, she was holding up the short hemline to show me she was commando, her near perfect cunny, was a dream to behold, 'Look Mother, see what the dirty old man saw', and at that we both burst in a raucous laughter, I was seeing my daughter as a woman in her own, even though she was still 16.
'OMG, mum look'.
I did, it was him, he was parked close by, and I turned and told Amber to get her head down, as I reached for the ignition key. 'No, Mum, wait', Amber replied.
I looked at her, 'We have done nothing wrong here, he is the guilty on, and it is he that needs to be confronted', and with that angry outburst, she opened her door and got out of the car.
I opened my door and got out as she started to make her way towards his van, he had opened the side door and t swung open, he was facing inside when Amber walked up and said out loud, 'Excuse Me'.
He turned to face Amber as I came up to them, he looked at me then back to Amber, I could see he recognised her and his face was ashen.
'I want to look at your phone contents', she said forcefully, standing with her hands on her hips.
'Why', he answered back, deep down knowing he had been rumbled, his face showed a level of panicking, as he fought to find a way out of this.
'You're a pervert', said Amber loudly, you have been walking about filming up women and girls skirts, and as she spoke she reached into my hand and took her phone back, 'We have been filming you', I could see his eyes fall on her phone screen, as she pointed it at him.
He was shifting uneasily from foot to foot, looking around as if looking for a way out, but Amber was adamant, as she held her free hand out to him, 'Phone', she commanded.
I had never seen a side like this of my daughter before, aggressive and domineering, beautiful and disarming. He looked at me and back to Amber. I reached into my pocket and took out my own phone and began dialling a number.
'Look over there' I said, pointing to where there were a couple of police cars parked with some officers lounging around, 'Do as she says, or I call them now', that did the trick and he handed Amber his phone.
She backed away a few steps to put some distance between them, 'You wait there', she ordered him, and then she started to work on his phone, I assumed, as he did, deleting his sick content.
Five minutes had passed while Amber worked on his phone, while he was watching her he occasionally looked at me, suddenly Amber spoke, 'I think he wants to fuck you mother'?
I looked at him, and he me, then we both looked at her, she was still working on his phone.
I was blinking, lost for words, at the sudden outburst from my daughter, 'Tell her', she demanded, but he just stood there, like myself, struck dumb.
'Tell her', said Amber, more loudly, and he turned to me and said, he would like to fuck me.
Ten years or more since a man had uttered that desire to mount me and fuck me, I felt light headed and giddy, and I heard Amber tell him to repeat it over and over, which he did.
She then turned to me, 'What do you think mother, would you fuck him'? She was really getting into this dominatrix mode, she had a broad smile on her beautiful face, so irresistible and so young yet very adult.
'Show us your cock', she demanded. Suddenly I felt in tune with her, this was so fucking sexual, I was being drawn in, the deep feeling in my gut suddenly made me horny for him, 'Better do as she asks', I said resigned, and I watched as he undid his pants and brought his cock out of his pants.
'Take your hand away', said Amber softly, and he did, I instantly fell in love with it, 'You have a beautiful cock', I said, Amber and he were looking at me, 'Bigger than Daddies cock Mother', she asked?
'Way bigger darling', I replied, 'in every department', I could hear myself utter those words, but right now I was ready for a fuck, I prayed Amber would say it.
'Stroke it', she said, and he took hold of himself and started wanking it, I was so fucking wet.
'I think I could do a better job than him', I heard myself saying. I was in a dreamlike state of mind, as I went close up to him and put my fingers around his shaft, and slowly started to pump his cock, all the time pointing it at my skirt and crotch, I was stroking him hard and pressing him against my covered cunt.
'Do something', I heard Amber say, she was filming us, as he turned to face me and pull my skirt over my hips, I pushed my knickers down and leaned over the back seat in the van, he was inside me and I started drifting as I felt him move around my pussy, my orgasm was no far off, at least I knew when I was cumming.
He was behind me thrusting into me, 'Do you want my cum in you or on your ass', he said his word in rapid succession to match his thrusting, 'In me', I cried as his demand tipped my over the edge, we were timing it perfect, and as I yelled, I felt the tell-tail warmth of his cum fill my pussy, the perfect fuck, and the realization my daughters presence, was the reason it was happening.
'That's a wrap' cried Amber. I was still prostate over the seat, my ass high in the air, and my pussy dripping with a freshly deposited cream-pie.
I turned to see a very relaxed man and my daughter hugging each other.
'WTF', escaped my mouth, I was now bending down trying to pull my panties back up, I felt like a naughty teen just having been caught fucking, everything suddenly seemed the other way around.
I stared at Amber.
'Mother this is Jonny', and I looked at Jonny, so at ease with his cock touching my daughter, 'Are you two', I broke off, how fucking naive of me, 'are you two lovers'?
'For two years now, she said looking into his face with a look of love and adoration. 'And this', I cried in humiliation?
'And this', she paraphrased back at me, 'This was to get you back into life, away from the horrible person you have become since daddy walked out ten years back'.
I was shocked senseless, unable to grasp the enormity of everything that just happened, but suddenly I realised I was feeling like a woman again, and I smiled, then laughed, then I reached out and took hold of him again, 'Again', I said, this time I meant it.
We were in the cafeteria sipping a cappuccino, and a coke. Amber my daughter, watched him through her fringe of shock blond hair, with her straw in her mouth, sucking some coke occasionally, as her blue eyes followed him.
I was wondering what was going through her mind as her eyes followed him, she was on the cusp of a sexual revolution, whereas I, was in my MILF stage of life, at 38.
'What exactly am I looking at', she asked me nonchalantly, still staying focused on his activity, as I studied her chiselled Scandinavian good looks, and pouting lips, toying with that straw, did she pout with a cock in there like that?
I often wondered about my daughters sexual activity, if she was sexually active, and did she like doing it?
When she was born she was christened Amber, at her fathers behest, not for a family member, but for his obsession with a porn star, even roping me into his scene as I acted out her mannerisms, the girl I studied now, was conceived in her imagery, and named in her honer.
He was closing in on a girl with a short skirt, coming in from behind, and as she bent across to the shelf, he thrust his hand under her short hem, he was up-skirting her, 'I bet her ass will be on the internet tonight', I said sipping my coffee?
Amber turned back to me, 'He will follow her if she is commando', she said, taking a deep draw on her straw.
'You mean if she is without her panties', I asked?
Amber shook her head, to confirm I was right, 'Once they see it, they follow it', she added with an air of nonchalance.
WE looked back at him , but he had started following a woman with a trolley with a c***d in the seat provided, 'Guess she had her kitty covered', and we both laughed.
'Funny how things like that have become the accepted norm', I said, 'I mean back in my day, he would have had his balls kicked doing something like that'.
Amber was unperturbed by my remark, 'the're saddos', she said quietly, 'they can't have us sexually so they film us and jack off to it', she concluded.
I studied my daughter again, trying desperately to figure her out, at 16 she was so worldly wise and sexually mature, 'You don't have a problem with stuff like that', I asked her?
It was Amber's turn to eyeball me, 'I see worse on the internet', was her casual reply, 'my ass is on the internet, in facts has had a couple of hundred thousand hits already', she concluded with a smile.
My mind was racing, and I could see she was watching my facial expressions with amusement, finally only one work escaped, 'How'?
Amber turned and pointed in the direction of man we were studying, 'Like that, an up-skirt'.
'Him', I retorted?
Amber laughed, and shook her blond locks, 'No mother, not him, my friend Gail, we did it for a laugh, to see who got the most hits'.
It was my turn to shake my head, then I began to see the funny side to it, 'I think I'll keep my bloomers on, thank you', I said, 'honestly, girls today', I muttered, but Amber was looking back to our resident pervert, who had latched onto another woman and was waiting for an opportunity.
'I think I'll go give him a show', she suddenly said, 'watch and learn mother', she challenged me, and I sat as she got up and walked away, saying nothing to stop her, I was in a state of fascination, when Amber handed me her phone, 'Film it on here', she said, and I took her phone.
My Amber was an incredibly beautiful girl, tall and graceful, with a similar air of sexuality I possessed at her age, I was curious, perhaps that was why I said nothing to stop her, I wanted to watch her sexually, somehow I found it strangely exciting and disturbing in equal measure.
Suddenly she was there in the same isle as he was, moving around close to him, and I felt a sense of pride that this beauty was the product of me and a man who walked out on us ten years back. I pointed the phone at her and framed her as he came closer, my heart was pounding.
She was right, as perverted as what it was she was doing, I suddenly felt myself cast off the shackles of spinsterish mentality, and for the first time I could feel myself come alive down there, as if watching a really good porn movie, but what made it different I was watching my daughter being naughty, as she backed closer to this pervert, I suddenly wished we were all somewhere else, so I could watch them together.
I cast me eye across the other customers where I sat, I was relieved to see they were all minding their own business, and when I turned back to Amber, he was already holding his phone up her short skirt, as she stood looking at a can, as if studying the contents label, Amber's legs were apart, as he filmed, and she was making his life so easy.
Then as quickly as it started it was over, and I was very horny, it was as if something had just clicked, then I heard Amber call out to me, and I turned to see her on he other side of the cafeteria fence, standing at the 'way-out', sign.
I got up and made my was across to her, 'Lets go', she replied and I caught up with her as we reached to door into the car park, 'I don't want to let him see me', she said, hurrying back to where I had parked the car.
When we got inside she relaxed, explaining he could only see up her skirt, the trick was not to have your face attached to your ass and pussy.
I shook my head, still in shock at the realization of what had just transpired, 'I can't believe this', I said, and as I turned to Amber, she was holding up the short hemline to show me she was commando, her near perfect cunny, was a dream to behold, 'Look Mother, see what the dirty old man saw', and at that we both burst in a raucous laughter, I was seeing my daughter as a woman in her own, even though she was still 16.
'OMG, mum look'.
I did, it was him, he was parked close by, and I turned and told Amber to get her head down, as I reached for the ignition key. 'No, Mum, wait', Amber replied.
I looked at her, 'We have done nothing wrong here, he is the guilty on, and it is he that needs to be confronted', and with that angry outburst, she opened her door and got out of the car.
I opened my door and got out as she started to make her way towards his van, he had opened the side door and t swung open, he was facing inside when Amber walked up and said out loud, 'Excuse Me'.
He turned to face Amber as I came up to them, he looked at me then back to Amber, I could see he recognised her and his face was ashen.
'I want to look at your phone contents', she said forcefully, standing with her hands on her hips.
'Why', he answered back, deep down knowing he had been rumbled, his face showed a level of panicking, as he fought to find a way out of this.
'You're a pervert', said Amber loudly, you have been walking about filming up women and girls skirts, and as she spoke she reached into my hand and took her phone back, 'We have been filming you', I could see his eyes fall on her phone screen, as she pointed it at him.
He was shifting uneasily from foot to foot, looking around as if looking for a way out, but Amber was adamant, as she held her free hand out to him, 'Phone', she commanded.
I had never seen a side like this of my daughter before, aggressive and domineering, beautiful and disarming. He looked at me and back to Amber. I reached into my pocket and took out my own phone and began dialling a number.
'Look over there' I said, pointing to where there were a couple of police cars parked with some officers lounging around, 'Do as she says, or I call them now', that did the trick and he handed Amber his phone.
She backed away a few steps to put some distance between them, 'You wait there', she ordered him, and then she started to work on his phone, I assumed, as he did, deleting his sick content.
Five minutes had passed while Amber worked on his phone, while he was watching her he occasionally looked at me, suddenly Amber spoke, 'I think he wants to fuck you mother'?
I looked at him, and he me, then we both looked at her, she was still working on his phone.
I was blinking, lost for words, at the sudden outburst from my daughter, 'Tell her', she demanded, but he just stood there, like myself, struck dumb.
'Tell her', said Amber, more loudly, and he turned to me and said, he would like to fuck me.
Ten years or more since a man had uttered that desire to mount me and fuck me, I felt light headed and giddy, and I heard Amber tell him to repeat it over and over, which he did.
She then turned to me, 'What do you think mother, would you fuck him'? She was really getting into this dominatrix mode, she had a broad smile on her beautiful face, so irresistible and so young yet very adult.
'Show us your cock', she demanded. Suddenly I felt in tune with her, this was so fucking sexual, I was being drawn in, the deep feeling in my gut suddenly made me horny for him, 'Better do as she asks', I said resigned, and I watched as he undid his pants and brought his cock out of his pants.
'Take your hand away', said Amber softly, and he did, I instantly fell in love with it, 'You have a beautiful cock', I said, Amber and he were looking at me, 'Bigger than Daddies cock Mother', she asked?
'Way bigger darling', I replied, 'in every department', I could hear myself utter those words, but right now I was ready for a fuck, I prayed Amber would say it.
'Stroke it', she said, and he took hold of himself and started wanking it, I was so fucking wet.
'I think I could do a better job than him', I heard myself saying. I was in a dreamlike state of mind, as I went close up to him and put my fingers around his shaft, and slowly started to pump his cock, all the time pointing it at my skirt and crotch, I was stroking him hard and pressing him against my covered cunt.
'Do something', I heard Amber say, she was filming us, as he turned to face me and pull my skirt over my hips, I pushed my knickers down and leaned over the back seat in the van, he was inside me and I started drifting as I felt him move around my pussy, my orgasm was no far off, at least I knew when I was cumming.
He was behind me thrusting into me, 'Do you want my cum in you or on your ass', he said his word in rapid succession to match his thrusting, 'In me', I cried as his demand tipped my over the edge, we were timing it perfect, and as I yelled, I felt the tell-tail warmth of his cum fill my pussy, the perfect fuck, and the realization my daughters presence, was the reason it was happening.
'That's a wrap' cried Amber. I was still prostate over the seat, my ass high in the air, and my pussy dripping with a freshly deposited cream-pie.
I turned to see a very relaxed man and my daughter hugging each other.
'WTF', escaped my mouth, I was now bending down trying to pull my panties back up, I felt like a naughty teen just having been caught fucking, everything suddenly seemed the other way around.
I stared at Amber.
'Mother this is Jonny', and I looked at Jonny, so at ease with his cock touching my daughter, 'Are you two', I broke off, how fucking naive of me, 'are you two lovers'?
'For two years now, she said looking into his face with a look of love and adoration. 'And this', I cried in humiliation?
'And this', she paraphrased back at me, 'This was to get you back into life, away from the horrible person you have become since daddy walked out ten years back'.
I was shocked senseless, unable to grasp the enormity of everything that just happened, but suddenly I realised I was feeling like a woman again, and I smiled, then laughed, then I reached out and took hold of him again, 'Again', I said, this time I meant it.
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