Date: Thu, 6 Dec 2012 09:53:25 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Computer Secrets (lesbian/incest oral,F/f, F/g)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women. If this type of content offends
you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Computer Secrets
By
Jan
I thought my daughter and I had a pretty
normal relationship and life together. My husband
had turned out to be an abusive asshole. I divorced
him when our daughter was nine. I could handle him
slapping me around, but when he started slapping
Donna around I had enough. I changed the locks,
tossed his shit out while he was at work.
When he got home he tried to break down the
door, but when I showed him the shotgun he backed
off. I got a restraining order and filed for a divorce.
Donna was happy to see him gone because she
knew when he was beating me up. We were never
happier. I had a job that was adequate for our needs.
We could never rely on his child support checks. My
parents spoiled Donna. If she asked for anything
they did everything to provide it for her. They
bought her the latest computer and laptop. She kept
them in her bedroom.
One day when Donna was twelve years old, while
cleaning her room I found her passwords under some
photographs. The photographs were of naked girls.
Some of them were a bit disturbing. They were of
girls showing off their breasts and masturbating.
There were a lot of pictures of one girl that looked
to be about eighteen. She was showing off her body
in some very lewd ways. I opened her laptop and used
her password to get access. I opened her yahoo
instant messenger. I had to try several of the
passwords before I found the right one.
I opened her history and started reading.
There was one girl that got very personal with her.
She described what she wanted to do to my daughter
in great detail. She even made reference to pictures
she sent of herself. It didn't take much effort to
put together the messages with the pictures of the
dark haired girl. While I was reading the history,
there came a chat box opened up from the same girl
that I was reading the history about.
She said, Hl!
I looked at it for awhile before deciding to
respond. I said Hi too.
She started telling me how she was playing with
her breasts, and even sent me a picture of her
playing with her tits.
I decided not to tell her that I was Donnas'
mother. I carried on a conversation with her for
awhile. She happened to mention that she would love
to meet me and do all of those things we had
discussed. I told her that my mother was going to be
out of town for a couple of days. She asked for my
address and I gave it to her. We agreed to meet
after my mother was gone to visit her sister.
I send Donna to her grandparent's house for
the weekend, so that I would have the house to
myself. Friday evening I waited for the doorbell to
ring. I was getting a little nervous when the
appointed hour arrived and passed. About ten
minutes after the hour the doorbell rang. When I
opened the door the attractive dark haired girl
froze.
I invited her in, she reluctantly entered, and
said, "I am a friend of your daughter Donna."
I said, "I'm aware of your relationship with my
daughter! We are going to have a talk!"
She looked like she was about to panic. I
grabbed her hand and pulled her into the family room.
I made her sit down on the couch and sat down next
to her. "I want you to tell me all about why you
contacted my daughter, and suggested that you
wanted to have sex with her?"
The girl was very uncomfortable. She was
shifting her weight back and forth as if she was
about to bolt for the door. I took hold of her wrist
in a firm grip. "Didn't you know that Donna was only
twelve years old?"
She tried to say that Donna had said she was
eighteen. But when I inquired if she had sent any
pictures of herself she admitted that she had. "I'm
sure one look at her picture would have been proof
that she was not anywhere close to eighteen."
She had a worried look on her face. I said, "I
think you should be punished for trying to seduce a
minor. What is your mother's phone number?"
"You can't call my mother!"
"I know your IP address, I can call the
authorities and they can trace the address back to
your home."
"Please don't call the authorities. I will do
anything you ask, if you don't get me in trouble!"
I knew I had complete control of her at that
point. "Kiss me!"
"What...this is so strange! Why do you want me
to kiss you?"
"You are going to do to me everything you
proposed doing to my daughter!"
"You're her mother, how can I do those things
to the mother of the girl I have fallen in love with?"
"You can turn your desires towards me or face
charges of seducing a minor."
I took hold of her chin and turned her head
towards me and kissed her on the lips. She didn't
respond to the kiss. "You can get it on with me or
explain your actions to the authorities."
This time when I kissed her she opened her
mouth, but her hands were still in her lap. I ran my
hand up and down her arm, before taking hold of her
shoulders and pulling her against my body as I planted
a wet tongue kiss on her. I held her until she started
kissing me back. When she surrendered she placed
her hands on my shoulders.
I started pulling the straps of her summer
dress off of her shoulders. The tight bodice of her
dress came down to reveal her marvelously shaped
breasts. I couldn't resist playing with such perfectly
shaped orbs. Her kissing was becoming more
enthusiastic. She started helping me out of my
clothes. I was also doing my part to get her out of
her clothes. When she started sucking on my nipples,
I couldn't resist asking, "Now isn't it better to have
big tits to suck on? Donna's are still little apples."
The girl just moaned because her mouth was
full. There was a lot of struggling, but we sucked
pussy for hours. I couldn't resist torturing her by
sitting on her face and crossing my legs around her
head in a figure four. I smothered her until she was
about to pass out before I let her breathe.
I totally enjoyed the power I had over her. I
made her do disgusting things to me. I made her lick
my asshole and drink my pee. I fucked her mouth
with a dildo before fucking her pussy and asshole. I
would say I abused her, but she seemed to get off on
everything I made her do. I sent her home before
Donna got home, but I insisted that she plan on
returning next weekend for further training.
When Donna got home from her grandparents I
made her sit while I discussed her internet activity.
She tried to play innocent, but I showed her
copies of her collection of photographs and her
internet history. Her face went white when
confronted with the evidence. I had even made
copies of pictures she had taken of herself. I
displayed them in order of their sexual activity. The
last two were of her sticking her fingers into her
pussy and the last was of her inserting an object into
her asshole.
She started sobbing like a baby. I comforted
her by cuddling her in my arms. I assured her that
girls often explored their sexuality at her age. I was
not going to punish her for flirting with older women
on the internet.
"Honey...if you have any questions you can ask
me!"
She bawled even more. "I can't ask you to do
the things these women tell me they want to do to
me."
"Honey...there is nothing they have suggested
that I haven't done myself."
Donna looked up with her big blue eyes. It was
as if I had just poured cold water on her. You have
made love to women like what these women have
proposed doing to me?"
"Yes honey...in fact I invited that sweet
teenager named Roseanna to visit you here this
weekend. She turned out to be lovely, I invited her
to come back next weekend."
Donna was stunned, "You invited her here?"
"I convinced her that I was you, when she
arrived I took full advantage of her. Now would you
like to get ready for bed?"
Donna couldn't think of anything to say. She got
up and headed to her room to change for bed.
I closed up the house for the night and headed
to her bedroom. She was just finishing putting on
her nightgown. I took hold of her hand and led her to
my bedroom. She offered no resistance. I pulled her
nightgown over her head. As she stood there
nervously shifting her weight back and forth. I
placed her on my bed. I didn't pull back the spread.
I wanted to see everything I was about to do to her.
"You expressed a desire to find out what it was like
to eat pussy. With that I opened my dressing gown,
and showed her that I was naked underneath. "Would
you like to eat hair pie or bald pussy?"
"I have never tasted either!"
"Then let's let you taste hair pie first, and then
you can help me shave so that you can taste a bald
pussy." I propped myself up against the headboard
with my feet pulled up against my butt, and spread my
legs wide open. I took hold of her head and pulled
her head down between my legs. I let her study my
pussy for awhile, before I pulled her head into my
cunt. She struggled for awhile, but settled in and ate
my pussy. I'm sure she got a few broken hairs in her
mouth while eating my pussy. I made her lick my
pussy until she made me cum.
Then I got up and brought back from my
bathroom a towel, safety razor, pan of warm water
and can of shaving cream. I spread the towel over
the bed and sat on the towel. I shook the can and
spread the cream onto my pussy. I allowed Donna to
spread the cream all over my pubic area. Then I
allowed her to shave me. She slowly removed every
hair. I even pulled my legs up and reached around my
butt and spread my cheeks so that she could check
out my asshole. "Every hair...honey!"
She spread a little more cream all over my
asshole and carefully removed every hair. She
washed off all traces of shaving cream. Then I had
her return the stuff to my bathroom. When she
returned she flopped between my legs and proceeded
to eat my pussy again. I even had her lick my asshole
before I had my second cum.
"I think I prefer bald pussy, Mom!"
I laughed, "I can understand that, I may even
require that you shave your pussy too."
I placed Donna on her back, so that I could eat
her little pussy until she fainted. I even turned her
over and spread her little butt and licked her asshole
until she begged me to let her rest. I let her sleep
with me that night. In the morning I kissed her to
wake her up, to get her off to school.
We planned on the weekend visit with Roseanna,
I convinced Donna not to log onto the chat room all
week. I didn't want Roseanna knowing about Donna
knowing that I had seduced her.
Again Friday night the front doorbell rang and I
let her in. I had Donna hid out in her bedroom. I
welcomed Roseanna to our home. I had her undress
and leave her clothes in the living room before taking
her to my room. I kissed her and felt her up until she
was physically responding. I could tell by the smell
emitted from her pussy. I made her eat my pussy
and tongue fuck my asshole for awhile. Then I used
some old nylons to tie her spread eagle on top of my
bed face up, before calling out, "Donna, come in here!"
Donna came into my bedroom sporting the dildo
I had used on Roseanna. When she saw my daughter
approaching with the dildo strapped to her body, she
got very nervous. Donna mounted the bed and
positioned herself between the teenager's legs. She
inserted the dildo in the dark haired girl's pussy and
fucked her. Donna insisted that we shave her before
she would eat the girl's pussy. We reenacted the
same shaving ritual with Roseanna as she lay on the
bed unable to prevent our actions. When she was
shaved clean Donna ate her pussy, while I sat on her
face.
We used her all weekend as our sex slave. It
was a lot of fun, and Roseanna begged us to let her
visit again. We teased her a little before we sent her
home. Donna and I shared my bed from that day on.
We had to be very careful about any flirtation
on the web. We suspected that the law tried to
entrap people like us. We relied on Roseanna to
provide us with contacts she had dated before. The
girls we met also provided us with a list of adult
women that shared our interest in incest.
We hosted parties with mothers and daughters
that were very rewarding. I didn't love hooking up
with girls too young to have pubic hair as much as
Donna.
I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story
you would like told, please send your mail to
janmay696@yahoo.com.