Subject: My Mom's Best Friend
Story Codes: Ff f-solo oral
Diary Date: July 30, 2002
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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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
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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 in the whole wide world is Tammy – not to be confused with my
younger cousin Tammy. 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 their relationship.
Like many things in my parent’s background, my mom waited until I started
having sex with her before she confided everything about her and Tammy
with me. It’s important to understand this so before I go further so
here’s a quick summary that might help in understanding what led to my
most recent experience.
The first surprise my mom threw 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 in high school
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. 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’d like to think that my dad wasn’t so shallow that
the only reason he dated her was her willingness to put out. From her
yearbook pictures I can see that she was quite pretty so no doubt that
had a lot to do with it. Not that she isn’t still good looking but she’s
not in the same shape as she had been in high school by any means.
Really, how many people in their late thirties are?
Tammy’s not what I would call fat but more like just a bit overweight.
On the plus side the few extra pounds seemed to be heavily biased to it
her chest so for a boob man like my dad that wasn’t too bad a deal.
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. The way mom describes
things it reminds me a bit of me and my cousin Kristi.
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 so far that 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 her father (my grandpa) who took it!
My 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’d 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.
As a side note, 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. It was sort of
a “don't ask, don't tell” thing I guess.
Unlike my dad with regards to me, my grandpa made the first move on his
daughter. He started off by fondling her in her bed while she slept.
That led to him teaching her to suck his dick but eventually his lust
took control and he fucked her in her own bed while her younger sister
Linda slept soundly in her own bed 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 she just wanted to make her dad happy. Well, needless to say
what she was doing did so then she was happy to do whatever he wanted.
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 he fucked my mom although
personally I still have to wonder if she was really asleep. He
eventually did fuck her the next morning before she got out of bed.
My Aunt Linda was only twelve at the time and still in seventh grade but
since her dad was already doing her sister she went along with it. It’s
not so hard to believe as what younger sister isn’t always trying to copy
everything 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 for him 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 my mom didn’t accept his offer but he pushed and pushed until
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 even to this day 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
that’s to be expected with two hormonal teenagers. They dated other
people and had sex with them 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 little bit of a reputation as a bit of a slut,
nothing like I enjoyed when I was in high school but still respectable
enough. In her case it mostly an issue with the girls who were jealous
that my dad was doing her and not them. What was important in the end
was that no matter who else she fucked, my dad was always her favorite.
In the meantime, her sister Linda had moved up into eighth grade and like
most younger sisters she was more than just a bit competitive when it
came to her older sister. Linda was determined to gain 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, especially since she was only thirteen.
It didn't help that Linda made sure my mom was informed of 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. Knowing
it still didn’t make it any easier to deal with.
My mom eventually accepted everything between my dad and her sister It
even got to the point where he and his younger brother Jim would fuck the
two sisters together on double dates. Tammy even joined at time in so
the number of combinations got a little complex at times.
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.
When it came to 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. Even though they were both doing it they usually did
it under their nighties or panties so they didn't actually see the
other’s pussy while they were touching themselves. I guess things were a
little more conservative back then.
My mom married my dad soon after she graduated from high school and I was
born the following year. Once they were married, she and my dad stopped
having sex with people outside their family as they both believed
strongly that it was a sin to go against God’s commandment against
adultery, at least my mother did and my dad went along with it.
As he was a member of her new family, my mom could have continued having
sex 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, especially if had been someone in the family. To
Aunt Shari, adultery was bad but nothing was worse than incest, even if
they were directly blood related.
Tammy ended up marrying a couple of years after high school although in
her case I think there was really much of a choice at the time. Having a
baby out of wedlock wasn't easy back then.
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 eventually ended up having two
boys who are little younger than me and a daughter my age. Her family
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 moved I’d 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 mom all these years.
Even if I had known about their past history it wouldn’t have mattered
since neither Tammy nor my father would have committed adultery. Tammy
because it went against her religious beliefs and my dad because he knew
my mom would castrate him!
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. As I
mentioned they both had reasons not to commit adultery but there was no
reason for them to put themselves in a situation they didn’t need to be
in.
So far as my mom knew, or at least so far as she told me, Tammy had been
faithful to her husband for the most part other than a brief indiscretion
during the early years of her marriage. Nobody should be condemned for a
mistake 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’s not like masturbation was a
sin so why hide it?
“It might be best to just have a little discretion for once, 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. “Besides, what we did wasn't anything
like you do with your friends these days.”
Whatever. I finally just huffed and shrugged my shoulders. God, a WEEK
without 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.”
Well, there wasn’t much else to say so I decided I’d better take care o
business while I still could do it.
Chapter 3 – Teasing Tammy
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When Tammy finally arrived my mom gave her a big hug when 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 this happy. She had lots of
friends but nobody else seemed to be able to bring 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 it was early and I woke with an urgent need so I slipped
quickly out of bed forgetting to throw on the robe next to my bed. As
luck would have it I passed Tammy in the hallway as I went from my room
to the bathroom. 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.
“Hmmmmmm, 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. Well,
you can't blame me for wishful thinking!
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’d arranged months ago to take vacation time from work 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’d 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 whole 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. On
average I’d say I do it two or three times a day.
What might surprise some people is that how often I masturbate doesn’t
really have anything to do with whether I’ve been getting laid or not.
The truth was that I simply crave the incredible sensations created when
I touch myself and bring myself to an orgasm.
No matter how much sex I got, it was never enough so often masturbation
served a dual purpose. 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 a long 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’d 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 hearing 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 shower was in order and after
a quick rinse I threw on one of my dad’s white 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 heard 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.
“Ohhhhhh... 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. Now and then I glanced out my window but all I saw was Tammy
sitting at the table on our deck, surrounded by letters and envelopes.
Chapter 4 – Talking With Tammy
==============================
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’ve 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 bikinis” 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 haven’t told me much about your boyfriends.” Tammy
reminded me.
I frowned just a bit, pretending to be shy. “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. What if I told her that my dad was the one who bought
it for me? Instead I just said, “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. “Well I can certainly understand why she
would say that. I’m surprised she lets your dad see you in it – not like
it hides anything. Don’t take this wrong but 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’ve got a really
hot little body going 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 sat down and 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. Nothing about my home sex life of
course, just a few boys at school.
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’d had sex with were my mom and Aunt Linda
but I wasn’t about to say anything to Tammy 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. It was quite the talk of the town for a while. For
some reason she never wants to talk about it so I don't bring it up with
her.”
For whatever reason the topic of conversation 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.
Chapter 5 – The Hot Tub
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Moving over to the tub, I pulled the cover off and then hesitated for a
second as I debated exactly 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 now... 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 but I’ve picked up the vibes.
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.
Still, 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
breath. “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. Hmmmmmm... let me guess... 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, my 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 is the one asking for it,” I
declared 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.”
“Mmmmmmm, 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 its 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.
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!
“Mmmmmmm... 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.
Tammy 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 soooooo 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
yeah 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.
Tammy’s 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’d 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