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

    resting her head against him, his large hands sliding up and down her back. “Elle, are you sure something’s not bothering you? I didn’t do anything did I?” “No, no, you’re just fine. Last night at the scholarship dinner was a little,” she paused, trying to think of the right words, “different. The guy that is sponsoring the scholarship sort of disappointed me. He asked me something that,” Elle paused, shaking her head. “What?” “It was just inappropriate. You didn’t do anything I promise,” She faked a smile and began kissing down Ulysses’ muscular frame, down to his weakened cock, waking it up for one more session before he left. After he left an hour later, saying he’ll see her around at the gym, Elle again found herself on the couch looking through her mother’s scrapbook of modeling photos. Sleep didn’t come easy for her again that night, partly because she was nervous about her mother returning the next day, and partly because Bob’s challenge was running through her mind. Chapter 4 After a second restless night of sleep, Elle woke the next morning, ate some cereal and waited for her mom to come home. She was actually nervous to see her, “Why am I nervous?” she asked herself. She knew her mother would be home around lunch time. When Marcia arrived, the nervousness had dwindled a bit in Elle, seeing her mother’s smiling face, feeling her warm hug. Elle closed her eyes with her 6 foot tall mother holding her in her arms. She was four inches taller than Elle, but sometimes ...
    she seemed much taller. The embrace ended with Marcia holding Elle’s shoulder, smiling widely at her, “So glad to be home! It was as long, boring flight. I’m glad to spend the rest of your Spring break with you!” She pulled Elle in for another tight hug, “Did you have a nice weekend?” “Mmhmm,” Elle nodded, pulling away. “Good. How was that scholarship dinner Saturday? I was meaning to call you, but I got back to the hotel too late,” Marcia said. “Oh, it was fine,” Elle lied. “You ok sweetie?” Marcia said running her fingers through Elle’s darker shade of blonde hair. “Yeah, just had trouble sleeping, I’m fine,” she replied, looking up into her mother’s matching light brown eyes. She couldn’t help but notice how pretty they were. Elle cleared her throat, “I was looking forward to seeing you,” she shyly said. “Awww, my sweet Elle. The feeling was mutual. Let me go grab a shower and we’ll make plans for the week,” Marcia kissed Elle’s forehead and walked off. Elle’s watched her walk away, her eyes trailing down Marcia’s back to her butt, eyes widening as she watched its toned magnificence hugged tightly by her blue jeans. Elle shook herself out of the trance, “Get out of my head Bob,” she thought. Later that evening Elle was sitting across from her mother at dinner. Marcia was always fairly affectionate, and usually Elle was too, though slight embarrassment occurred with public displays of that affection, however, on this night, the two women sat at a table holding hands. Elle ...
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