Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

I put the phone up and placed my back against the wall breathing nervously and thinking of what to do. I could only imagine what perverted things Frank wanted me to do for him and his friends…yes, his friends too! My god, I would be a total slut! How many friends would he bring? Two? Three? Ten? Did it make a difference anymore? Would they fuck my pussy? My ass? My mouth? Maybe all three of my openings at the same time? I couldn’t breathe thinking about it! I dreamed of doing that with Tommy whom I loved and maybe someone else…someone close to me, but not with that creep and his creep friends!

But what could I do? I was alone, vulnerable and confused. Frank had all those pictures that could destroy so many things so he was in total control of this situation. But the more I thought, the more this idea repulsed me. I couldn’t do it! I couldn’t have him do this to me! What perverted pleasures was he planning on getting from me? The thought of him driving his cock into me was no longer exciting but repulsive. In frustration I hit my head against the wall! I had to think of something!

I went up to see Tommy almost ready to tell him everything but I realized he was already gone. I was in a panic; I didn’t know what to do. Wondering around the house for few moments I ended up in front of Kristy’s room. I just needed to take my mind off of this for a short while. I knocked on her door lightly and herd her soft voice telling me to come in.

She was lying in her bed, still in her night shirt reading a book. She put the book down on her chest and watched me as I walked in. I sat down on the edge of the bed and didn’t say anything.

“Mom, what’s wrong?” She asked concerned.

I was so transparent that my own daughter could clearly see the tension in me. I wondered for a few seconds if I should tell her the whole thing but than I realized I couldn’t. I just looked at her. She was so young, so beautiful and innocent, I felt so much love for her.

“Oh nothing, just a little sad that’s all,” I lied.

She sat up putting her arm around my shoulders and looked into my eyes.

“Oh you’re sad because Dad works too much…Mom, he’s only doing it because of his job, it’s so demanding on him sometimes. What can I do to make you happy again, tell me, anything you want.”

She was so good to me. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her, I immediately felt her return the hug. We sat there for few moments just enjoying the closeness and the hug. I noticed how good she smelled, her natural body smell with just a tiny scent of perfume and the warmth of her body pressed against mine were slowly driving my troubled thoughts away.

“Here, lay down with me,” She said pulling me to her bed.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

She moved over so I could get in and held the covers open for me. I smiled at her thoughtfulness and noticed getting in that her nightshirt was pulled up. My eyes momentarily rested between her legs and although they were close together, I could see her bald pussy and the start of her pink lips as I laid down. I was surprised she did not wear any panties. The brief and accidental exposure sent shivers through my body as my mind recalled my phone conversation with Frank and his lewd suggestions. What was making matters worse was as Kristy closed the covers over us I smelled a mild scent…a scent I immediately recognized as her pussy, mixed with the wonderful scent of her body. My senses were filled with my daughter and although I knew that in my present state I shouldn’t lay down with her, I…did.

The bed was so warm and cozy and the closeness of my daughter made it feel like the old times when she used to sleep with me sometimes whenever she needed someone close. She wrapped her arm around my stomach and brought her head to rest on top of my chest, her face resting on the top part of my breasts. Her long hair fell around her face and I instinctively begun brushing it back with my fingers.

“Mom, I miss being close to you like this. Remember when I was a little girl and I got in trouble with Dad you used to always cuddle me like that?”

God yes I remembered. Kristy pressed her body to mine and hugged me as if I was her pillow. I felt her now developed breasts smash into my side and I wondered if it was her hard nipple under the thin material of her shirt that started to give me the tingly feeling between my legs. Maybe it was the intoxicating, musky smell of her pussy that was doing that, I didn’t know. Chastising myself I drove the thought away and hugged my daughter closer to me.

“I remember baby, god you were so young back than.”

“I’m not anymore though Mom.”

I felt her hand slide down to my hip as I realized that my own nightshirt has bunched up around my waist. I felt Kristy’s fingertips on the sensitive skin around my hip, thank god I was wearing panties. The only bad part was that those panties were practically soaked at that moment.

“Mom, can I ask you a question?”

“Sure sweetie, anything,” I said trying not to think of where her fingers were resting.

She paused for a brief moment and than I felt her take a deep breath.

“Do you ever masturbate?”

What??? The question caught me so off guard that I didn’t know what to say! Moments passed before I formulated my response.

“Well, of course honey, everyone does.”

I felt her body relax as she lay there peeled to me.

“Do you ever cum when you do that?”

“Kristy! Why do you ask?” I tried to keep my tone of voice level but couldn’t help my face getting warm.

“I’m just…I’m just curious because I never can,” She whispered.

Her response surprised me. She couldn’t cum? I had to dig deeper, I had to find out what was wrong.

“Honey, why not? Is anything wrong?” I asked concerned.

She looked up at me with her large blue eyes, so close to me, her chin resting largely on my breast.

“No, everything’s fine down there…just that…it never happens for me, no matter how hard I try.”

My first thought was, she must not be doing it right but than I realized that it was one of those fundamental things about a person that came natural. I thought about what I was about to say. I wanted to help my daughter but this could lead to something I wasn’t quite sure I was prepared for.

“Well…how do you do it? Maybe you’re doing it wrong…” I whispered looking into her eyes.

“Ugrrr…this is embarrassing, but…you’re my Mom and I feel I can tell you anything.”

She put her head back on top of my breast, this time her lips were right at my nipple to where I could feel her hot breath. Jesus, I hoped my nipples weren’t getting hard!

“Well, I usually spread my legs really wide and with my finger I start rubbing my clit area while trying to think about something…sexy. Like a movie I saw recently when a boyfriend made his girlfriend go down on another girl in front of him and his friends.”

Sexy? That was sexy? I realized my daughter had some kinkiness to her sexual side and maybe even some exhibitionism! My mind wondered as thoughts of one woman going down on another filled it. I had to admit though, that particular idea seemed to increase my heart beat and make my breathing shallow. I squeezed my legs together tight feeling my pussy lips grind together.

“Ok, that’s a good start, but what about when you’re with a boy? What about then?”

“Mom, I’ve only been with two boys in my life and believe me, it was quick and not very enjoyable.”

I just laid there dumbfounded and couldn’t believe my daughter never had an orgasm! She was 19 years old!

“Mom, when I saw you with Dad I…I envied you so much, I watched you and saw that…that you came, that you…really, really enjoyed it,” She said with a big sigh.

“Oh my god sweetie…I didn’t know, I am so sorry.”