Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

I prepared a tasty dinner for our family which produced lots of compliments for my culinary skills with Tommy giving me secret looks of lust making my nerves on the edge while talking to his dad at the same time. Even Kristy came back early from meeting her mysterious friend Barb and joined us at the dinner table. Kristy of course had her eyes on her dad and talked and laughed while giving him innocent but sexy looks. I did not believe one bit in her innocence and tried to puzzle out what she was planning. The only logical thing which came to my mind was she planned to seduce her dad which to me seemed extremely dangerous and could ruin a lot of things.

“Mom!” I suddenly heard.

Turning to my son I realized I was so engrossed in my thoughts I didn’t hear what he said.

“Ha? What?” I mumbled turning my attention back to him.

I watched out of the corner of my eyes as Kristy leaned over the table to pick up the salt. I could barely see John’s eyes dart down to her chest for a moment after which he gave me a quick look.

“I need to stop her… I need to stop her before she ruins everything?” An angry thought flashed in my mind.

Since the blouse she had on was low cut my husband most likely saw the expense of our daughter’s cleavage.

“So are we going to have our family photo shoot tonight or are you all too tired?” I blurted a first thing which came to my mind.

John’s eyes peeled away from Kristy’s cleavage and he immediately recognized the murderous look I was giving him. His face turned crimson as he sat back in his chair. Kristy’s eyes narrowed as she looked at me but she sat back as well. Phew! I think I was able to distract her from trying to seduce her father.

“Of course, why don’t we do it right now.”

I gaped at my son who picked up on so quickly what I managed to blurt out.

“Dad and I will do the dishes as you two gorgeous ladies go upstairs and get ready. Right Dad?”

John stirred as if woken up from a dream but at least his face wasn’t colored anymore. I didn’t feel sorry for him at all since he was caught looking at our daughter’s cleavage, something he shouldn’t be doing.

“Yes of course, you two go get ready,” He said getting up.

“And wear something sexy, we want you two to look your best.”

Tommy quickly followed him to the sink carrying some of the dinner dishes and Kristy slid out of the chair. I could not believe my son just said that. Sexy! Me, his Mom, wear something sexy? And my husband didn’t even say anything!

“Well Mom, we can’t disappoint the MEN. Let’s put on some sexy clothes.”

My daughter was up the stairs before I could stop her. The only thing to do was to follow her lead. I walked up the stairs and knocked on her door.

“Kristy, open the door.”

I needed to have a chat with that girl. After a few moments the door swung open and my beautiful daughter was standing on the other side of it completely naked. Her full breasts heaved with anticipated excitement and her pink nipples were hard… very hard.

Kristy smiled as my eyes darted down to her freshly shaved vulva and turned around walking away. I swallowed hard and walked in shutting the door behind me.

“Kristy, what are you doing?” I asked standing there watching her bend over and rummage through the bottom drawer of her dresser.

Her young slit was perfectly visible and her ass cheeks would move from time to time teasing me with what was between them.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“I’m looking for the panties I want to wear, what do you mean what am I doing?” She answered without changing position.

“With your Dad Kristy! What are you trying to do with your Dad?”

She stiffened up for a moment then stood up and looked at me.

“Nothing Mom. It’s just that Dad keeps looking at me, he keeps looking at my breasts every chance he gets.”

“He’s looking at them because you’re teasing him with them. Just don’t tease him.”

She stood there looking at me completely naked, looking into my eyes. Suddenly she took a step towards me swaying her sexy hips and my eyes slid down her body towards her naked sex but only for a moment. When I looked back into her eyes I notice a small smile cross her lips.

“Mom, you know, when you let me watch you with Dad for the very first time I was so amazed not only at you and your gorgeous body but also at Dad… and… and his cock.”

She took another step towards me and my eyes moved down to her sexy hips no matter how hard I tried to keep them on her face. Her tender pussy lips were just peeking out from between her legs.

“And then you let me… you let me taste it… you let me taste Dad’s cock. Since then I craved it, masturbated thinking of it, I dreamed of it Mom.”

She was close to me now, almost next to me and I still watched her sweet pussy lips between those milky thighs.

“Kristy, I know baby but you can’t seduce your Dad, it might end a lot of things for us,” I whispered.

She came up to me now and grabbed my neck bringing her lips next to mine, she looked deeply into my eyes.

“I know Mom but I want him. And if he takes that step, if he takes that step and wants to fuck me… I’ll let him.”

Before I could protest my daughter smashed her lips to mine in a passionate kiss. Her tongue snaked it’s way into my mouth drowning any please for her to stop and quickly found mine enticing it to a passionate duel. My mind filled with a mental image of my daughter fucking my husband and I moaned uncontrollably into her mouth.

“You can’t stop me Mom, he can fuck me anytime he wants to just like you do… just like you can fuck me anytime you want to.”

She kissed me again but didn’t take her eyes off of mine.

“Do you want me right now Mom? Do you want to fuck me?” She whispered.

I didn’t answer. I was afraid to say anything because I was afraid I would say the wrong thing. She smiled knowingly.

“You don’t have to say it, I can see it in your eyes.”

She kissed me again, passionately exploring my mouth with her tongue while I held on heavily breathing from the excitement I felt. Finally she pulled away, her own breasts heaving, nipples hard.

“You can have me tonight Mom if you want. You can fuck me, eat me or do anything you want to me. But now we have to get ready… go get ready Mom,” She whispered and went back to rummaging through her drawers.

I looked at her one last time and walked out. Everything she said was true, I would have fucked her right then if she would have let me, I couldn’t deny it. I even felt excitement when she said she would let her Dad fuck her. I had no choice; I would have to let whatever happen, happen.

Once in my bedroom I realized I had no idea what to wear and furthermore didn’t know what Kristy was going to wear. I walked into her room to ensure she would not wear anything provocative and came out totally confused. At least she said she was going to wear panties so I started there.

Unfortunately the panties I had were all provocative and I needed a modest pair in case I showed them. After a while I decided on a pair of white cotton panties which were small but at least not see-thru. I pulled them up and noticed the skin on the side of my pussy was showing and there was a definitive crease in the middle where my slit was.

I shrugged and put on a short but loose skirt, high heels along with a lacy bra and a sexy blouse with spaghetti straps. I put my hair up added a touch of fresh make-up and a pair of long earrings and I was ready.

Taking a deep breath I walked downstairs. Everyone was already there and I immediately noticed Kristy sitting next to her Dad. To my surprise she had a knee high skirt on and a blouse which did not show that much. She was… she was dressed decently.