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

    crawled out of the bedroom as fast as she could, listening to Ulysses shift his weight on the bed behind her. She quickly closed the door back to its original position and rushed down the hall, the carpet muting her foot falls. Elle went to the kitchen, standing in the dark, “Wow that was intense. I almost tasted her. We’re getting so close now. He’s gotta come back tomorrow.” She exhaled deeply a few times and just before she went to turn the water on at the kitchen sink to splash some across her forehead, the kitchen light came on, startling her and the person that turned it on. “Elle!” Marcia screamed, one arm going across her breasts, a hand covering her crotch. “What are you doing?” Elle tried not to laugh at her naked mother, glancing at her body, making no attempt to be discreet. “Couldn’t sleep,” she replied with a mischievous smile. “Oh, uh, sorry about that. I hope we weren’t keeping you up,” Marcia apologized, shifting her weight to hide her nudity. “No, no, don’t apologize,” Elle said, walking toward her mother. “You go back and enjoy that sex. Mmm,” Elle slapped her mother’s naked ass when she walked by, causing Marcia to gasp. Chapter 11 The next evening Ulysses was back at the house on the couch in between Elle and Marcia. Earlier in the day Elle asked him to pretend to fall asleep on the couch, while she and her mother snuggled with him. Elle wanted to be playful and test the waters. She was going to mess with him while he “slept” and see what her mother ...
    would do. “Stop!” Marcia mouth to Elle when she was going to flick the bulge in Ulysses pants with her middle finger. Elle paused, thinking for a moment. She hovered her hand over his crotch once more, grabbing at air, causing her mom to shake her head. Elle got even sillier and made jacking off motions as if she was stroking an imaginary cock sprouting out of Ulysses’ pants. “Elle! Stop!” Marcia whispered, shaking her head, hiding a smile. “Big?” Elle mouthed back. Marcia rolled her eyes, chuckling lightly. Elle thought for a moment. She then reached over to pull at Ulysses’ zipper, tugging at it a few times before her mother looked away from the movie they were watching. Marcia eyes widened, watching Elle tug at Ulysses’ zipper. “No.” Marcia sternly mouth, her eyes glaring at Elle. She was giving her the “mom look.” Elle sighed and nodded. She snuggled up into Ulysses’ arms, her eyes going back to the movie. A few moments later, she jabbed his side, holding her finger there for a few seconds – their agreed upon signal that her tests were done, nothing was happening, Ulysses could stop pretending to sleep, Marcia wasn’t amused. Later than evening, Ulysses kissed Marcia on the cheek goodnight, followed by Elle, who walked him to his SUV. “Sorry, maybe another time. I just don’t know how to initiate it. I thought being playful might work.” “It’s ok, Elle. You and her are much closer now and more comfortable around me and showing affection. It’s only a matter of time. If she scolds ...
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