1. The Challenge 3: The Only Woman


    Date: 5/10/2016, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Consensual Sex, Female solo, Female/Female, Incest, Lesbian, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Threesome, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    flinging the sheet away, “8, 18, 28, you’re never too old to get in Mom’s bed if you have a bad dream,” she said, patting the mattress next to her. “Are you sure? I didn’t want to bother you,” Elle asked. “Get in here and snuggle,” Marcia patted the bed again. Elle smiled and made her way back to the bed. Marcia had her arm extended, signaling Elle to come in close, and to lay her head on her mother’s shoulder. Elle found she was nervous once more, slowly lying down next to her mom, her head coming to rest on her shoulder. Marcia pulled the sheet up, letting it fall where her black shorts began at her waist. Elle’s eyes were wide open, looking down her mother’s body. She noticed her how great a view she had of her breasts. They weren’t huge, but certainly not very small. Elle watched them rise with her mother’s steady breathing, assuming she was drifting back to sleep. Another burst of bravery found Elle slowly bringing her hand to rest on her mother’s abdomen. It was tight as she figured it would be. Elle took a deep breath, and then began to slowly pull her tank top up, exposing her mother’s flesh. Elle’s hand went back to Marcia’s tummy, gently trailing her palm over her toned definition. Elle froze, tensing up when she heard something; her heart was pounding when she realized it was a moan emanating from her mother. “Feel’s nice,” Marcia whispered, she wasn’t yet asleep. Elle smiled, and continued, tracing her fingers over Marcia’s bare skin, admiringly gliding over each ...
    muscle. Marcia rested her arm on Elle’s waist and pulled her in tighter. Elle continued her soft touches for several minutes, not thinking of anything other than how wonderful it was to lie here with her. Marcia yawned once more a moment later, stretching her other arm in the air, and grabbed the back of Elle’s head with her other hand. Marcia kissed her head, “Night sweetie.” Laying her hand on Elle’s lower back, Marcia was asleep again in couple minutes. Elle was awake for a little longer, not sure what to think of herself, but knowing that being there with her mom like that felt wonderful. “Haven’t I always liked this? Cuddling?” Elle asked herself. “I don’t know,” she answered. Another few moments and Elle was asleep. Chapter 5 The next morning Elle and her mother were at the gym. Marcia occasionally went, but not often, usually due to her hectic work schedule and getting her work outs in while traveling. Elle was visibly uncomfortable. She would watch her mom, in her midriff-exposing top, tight yoga pants, move from machine to machine. Marcia asked Elle to spot her went she moved to the smith machine for squats. Elle moved behind her mother, placing her hands gently on her tummy, and bent at the knees behind Marcia when she would bend down for a squat, holding a heavy barbell above her. Elle blushed heavily when her mother moaned, standing back up from a squatting position, and her butt in Elle’s crotch. Marcia switched to pull ups next –their last exercise. After being ...
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