My name is Stephanie Kildore and I am the author of this story. All characters are fictional and are of legal age. I welcome any and all feedback so go ahead, e-mail me at skildore@yahoo.com
Her Daughter's Friend by Stephanie Kildore Copyright (c) 2005
Joanne looked up from the counter into the living room. She watched as her daughter Lindsey and her friend Jennifer sat on the floor talking about this and that. The two girls had been friends since kindergarten, and Joanne knew that with the start of college just around the bend it would be the last time she would see Jennifer for a long time.
Standing at five foot four Jen was a slender girl, and a sight to behold. She had brunette hair with sandy blond highlights which cascaded to the midpoint of her back, and her green eyes had a curious, yet innocent look in them. It was obvious from her tan that she had spent a good deal of her summer outside. She had a small chest, but an almost perfectly sized ass. Sitting on the floor dressed in only an over-sized t-shirt and panties, with hair pulled back in a pony tail she was an almost irresistible sight.
A few hours later Lindsey was sound asleep, and Jen sat in the living room watching the end of the movie she and her friend had started together. Joanne had fantasized about Jenny for quite some time now, and knew that this would be her last chance.
Joanne was forty eight, and stood only an inch or two higher then Jennifer, but had a much larger chest with c-cup breasts. Years of morning jogs kept her full posterior and the rest of freckled body quite firm for her age. Her blond hair was semi-curly and shoulder length. She quickly changed out of her clothes and into nothing but her pink bathrobe which she tide closed. Joanne then went down the stairs and into the living room doorway.
"Oh, Mrs. Tyler, you startled me," Jen said as she noticed Joanne watching her.
"I'm sorry sweetie. Could you come into my office for a moment?"
Joanne's office was in the basement, it was where she ran her home based figurine business from, and thus occupied it entirely. Shelves lined all the walls filled with ledgers and figurines. In the corner sat a large cluttered desk with a computer and in the center a small table.
"I'm having trouble with my computer could you take a look at it?"
"Sure."
Joanne watched nervously as the attractive teen moved to the desk.
Jen sat down and moved the mouse to clear the screen saver. What she saw on the monitor shocked her, a picture of two women fondling one another's naked bodies. The young girl sat motionless as Joanne approached.
"Jen, do you like that picture?"
Jen didn't know how to answer. She had had sex, but never with a girl, and she had never even considered it. Strangely though she found herself drawn in by the picture, mesmerized by it she was unable to look away.
"Jenny?" Joanne placed her hand on Jenny's shoulder causing the girl to jump. "You keep staring at it, do you like it Jenny?"
"Yes," whispered Jen, unable to pull herself away.
"Sweetie," Joanne began rubbing Jen's shoulders. "You're not a virgin are you?"
"No." Jen spoke softly.
"Do you like sex?"
"Yes." Jen's voice quivered.
"Jenny, I want you, I want to take you."
Jen sat in a sea of fear, curiosity and confusion as Joanne leaned down and kissed her neck. Her heart raced as Joanne's hands slowly messaged her shoulders, and then descended to her chest. She tried to speak, but only a soft whimper escaped as Joanne cupped her small breasts through her shirt.
"You like being touched, don't you Jenny," whispered Joanne. "Your nipples are so hard."
A myriad of thoughts and feelings filled Jen's head like a London fog. She hadn't felt such a mixture of fear and arousal since the night she lost her virginity, and never had she been so easily seduced in her life.
Joanne removed her hands from Jen's body, and then turned the office chair around. Taking Jen's hands she pulled the teen to her feet, and embraced her. Jen stood motionless as Joanne's right hand slid down to her ass, while the left took hold of the back of her head. As Joanne pressed her lips to Jen's the teen, almost as if driven by instinct opened her mouth. Joanne took full advantage plunging her tongue deep into Jennifer's mouth. It was hungry kiss, aggressive kiss, with Joanne's tongue completely dominating.
Breaking off the kiss Joanne took hold of the bottom of Jen's t-shirt, and in one swift moved stripped it from the teen.
"Oh, you are a sight."
Jen blushed as Joanne took in her body, covered only a small pair of white cotton panties. What her a-cup breasts lacked in size they more then made up for in their firm, perky nature. Her small pink nipples stood at full attention. Now completely lost in her arousal Jen let out a pleasured moan as Joanne began to fondle her breasts.
Unable to resist, Joanne lowered her face to Jen's chest. She licked nearly every inch of Jen's left breast, then drew teen's right nipple into her mouth. As she did so Joanne placed both hands on Jen's back, and slid them beneath her panties and onto her ass.
Jen for her part was so enraptured by the pleasure of having her breasts teased, a sensation she had always loved, that hardly noticed when Joanne slid her panties down to her knees, revealing her cleanly shaved pussy.
Joanne stepped back, and after taking a moment to once more Jen's now naked body she untied her bathrobe, and allowed it to fall to the floor.
Jen couldn't help but to stare. Joanne had a thick black bush, her breasts were far bigger than the teen's. Though not perky they seemed rather firm for woman of Joanne's age. She had large nipples with equally large areolas.
"Jenny, I want you to call me mommy. Now, come here, and suck on mommy's nipples."
Jen approached slowly, raising her trembling hands she nearly jumped when Joanne grabbed them. The older woman smiled a reassuring smile, and then placed the young girl's hands on either side of her left breast.
"Don't be afraid, just do what you like having done to you."
Curiosity finally overwhelmed Jen's fear, and she lowered her head and drew in the soft nipple.
"That's it," Joanne spoke softly as she played with Jen's hair. "Good girl, yes, that's it, don't be afraid."
For Jen, sucking on the breast of another woman was by far the kinkiest thing she had ever done. Fear slowly gave way to desire as she came to enjoy what she was doing.
"Did you like that?" Joanne asked as she pulled her breast away from Jen.
"Yes," Jen answered softly.
"Lay down on the floor Jenny," Joanne smiled. She knelt down on the floor, which was covered by a thick rug, pulling Jen down with her.
As Jen lay herself out Joanne covered her body with her own, kissing her briefly, but intensely. Jen closed her eyes as Joanne lowered herself and began once more tease her chest. This time though Joanne's mouth and tongue were far more aggressive and continually switched from one breast to the other.
Supporting herself with one hand Joanne rubbed Jen's leg with the other, edging ever closer to the young girl's sex. Brushing its outer edge Joanne found Jen's moist heat too inviting.
"Oh God," Jen moaned as Joanne sank in her middle finger.
Joanne pulled the finger from Jen's body, then plunged it back in, this time accompanied by her pointer finger. Jen's pussy was tight, but not virginal. Joanne pulled her fingers back once more then sank them as deep as she could. Settling into a rhythm Joanne continued to ravage the young girl's chest as fingered her.
Jen was lost, drowning in an ocean of pleasure. Her head thrashed as a waive of pleasure began to build within her. She whimpered and moaned as her hands grasped at Joanne's body. Jen felt as if she would explode when Joanne cruelly pulled her fingers from the teen's body and did not return them.
Joanne raised her hand, and smiled once more at Jen. Jen watched as Joanne repositioned herself between her legs.
"Oh my God," Jen breathed as Joanne covered her hungry pussy with her mouth.
Joanne licked the outer edges before pushing her tongue where her fingers had been. Where her fingers had been fast and aggressive her tongue was slow, meticulous, even torturous. With one hand one Jen's stomach Joanne reached between her own legs and began to rub her own soaking wet pussy.
Jen's back arched as she pushed herself against Joanne's face. She brought her hands to her body, fondling her own breasts.
"Oh God I wanna cum, please make me cum," Jen begged with a moan.
Joanne slowly worked Jen's pussy with her mouth for a moment longer, then pulled away, and stood up. Bending down she offered her hand Jen and pulled the girl to her knees
Joanne left jenny and walked back to the desk. Opening the middle drawer she pulled out her favorite toy.
The young girl's eyes grew large. Though she had never seen one before she immediately recognized Joanne's toy as a strap-on dildo. It was flesh colored and very detailed, it even had veins. It was both thicker and longer than she anything Jen had ever handled before.
Knowing what was expected of her Jen opened her mouth and drew the large phallic object into her mouth as Joanne stepped up to her, grasping it with both hands.
"You've done this before haven't you Jenny?"
"Yes," Jen replied pulling away for but a moment, greedily re-consuming the cock.
Joanne watched as the young girl sucked the fake cock. It was an amazing sight to her, a side of Jen she had never seen, but always hoped was there. She allowed a couple more minutes to pass, then pulled dildo from Jen's mouth.
"Jenny, go over to the table," said Joanne as she helped Jen to her feet. "Good, now turn around, and bend over it sweetheart."
Jen bent down, holding herself at a roughly thirty degree angle. She could hear Joanne approach.
"Oh shit!" Jen exclaimed as Joanne sank the dildo deep inside her. "Oh fuck, I've never, oh my God."
"What's the matter Jenny, you've fucked before haven't you?"
"Yes, but, never anything that big."
"Just relax, mommy's going make you cum."
Joanne pulled back, almost pulling the dildo completely out as she took hold of Jen's hips, the pushed back in.
"Oh fuck." Jen moaned.
"Jenny," Joanne pulled back, then thrust in once more, "do you like being fucked?"
"Yes, yes."
"Say it Jen, I want here you say it."
"I like it, I like to be fucked."
As with her fingers Joanne took up a steady rhythm. Each push felt to Jen as if it was filling her entire body. Slowly Joanne increased her speed.
"Oh yes, I've wanted to fuck you for so long now Jennifer," said Joanne as she grabbed hold of Jen's pony-tail.
Jen moaned and groaned, even whimpering from time to time. She could only speak short quick words. Loosing control her moans grew in volume, until finally with an almost triumphant sounding scream the young girl came, and came hard.
Joanne pulled the dildo from the teen's body, then sat down on the floor, and guided Jen into her lap.
"I hope you visit when you're on break from college," said Joanne as stroked Jen's hair.