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

    you when you go back inside, just apologize, and say you were being silly. Perhaps it could lead to some girl talk you know?” Ulysses suggested. Elle nodded, smiling, and kissed him goodnight on the mouth. When Elle went back inside, she wasn’t scolded harshly, but was scolded nonetheless, “Elle that wasn’t nice of you to mess with him while he was asleep like that.” “I know, I’m sorry, I was just being silly.” Marcia shook his head. “He is nice looking, but still, it’s not cool to do that to a sleeping person especially when your mother is sitting next to him.” “Well I know, but I know you and him are having sex, right?” “Yes, but that has nothing do with tonight.” “I know, but I guess I was thinking, maybe he and I could or three of us could and maybe we could all – ” “Elle stop it! Right now.” Marcia cut off her daughter’s rambling. “That isn’t appropriate.” Marcia kissed Elle’s forehead. “It’d be weird wouldn’t it? Doing something like that?” “Might be fun,” Elle shrugged, sulking as her mother headed toward the hallway. “Elle,” She turned around, looking back at her daughter, shaking her head, smiling softly. “You’re silly. Goodnight sweetie.” ********** The next night would’ve been the night Elle went to her senior prom. Instead she and mother went out on a date. They had dinner and Marcia said she was taking Elle dancing. There were a couple clubs that allowed 18 year olds to enter. Marcia told her daughter to stick by her at all times, fearful that some creep would ...
    be lurking. “We could pretend we’re together. Maybe we should go to a gay club!” Elle joked, poking her mom in the side, before grabbing her hand while they made their way to the entrance. “No, we can just stay close, alright sweetie?” They walked through the parking lot, holding hands. “You look great mom,” Elle said as they approached the door. They were both wearing white cocktail dresses; Marcia’s exposing a bit more leg than Elle’s. Elle’s hair was styled into long, wavy, locks flowing down her back. Marcia’s was in a cute ponytail. Marcia stopped Elle in the parking lot, not far from the door, “Hey, I’ll say it again, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” Elle blushed, not looking away from her mother’s eyes, Marcia caressing her face. “Now then, let’s enjoy our, uh, date,” Marcia winked, taking Elle by the hand once more. Elle was in paradise. The club was hot and crowded, yes, but she didn’t care. She was dancing on her sexy mother, just like she would’ve danced with Ulysses if it were him. She was grinding, gyrating, and swaying her hips and butt against Marcia’s crotch. Marcia didn’t seem to mind or care, figuring her daughter was just being silly. As the night came to an end, Elle was becoming more tired. Near the end of the last song, she turned around, throwing her arms around her mother, smiling into her face. “You’re my best friend,” Marcia told her daughter, whose eyes lit up. “I, I am?” “Yes. I have friends, don’t get me wrong, but you are my best ...
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