1. She Just Couldn’t Resist


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: DarkSide, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    The front door opened and Mike peered round the door frame. “Where’s Emily, where’s my daughter?” shouted Jan, as she shoved past Mike and headed for the lounge. Mike never had a chance to stop her as he was pushed to one side. Jan was through the door and immediately clasped eyes on Emily on all fours, raising her head from Maggie’s pussy as both women heard the commotion in the hall. “Mother,” Emily cried as she turned to face her. “What the fuck are you doing Emily, get home right now,” shouted Jan. “And you, you fucking slut, both of you,” she spun around and pointed to Mike, “taking my daughter and using her like this, you bastards!” she exclaimed. “Emily, get home now.” Jan was furious, her face reddened under the stress of her outburst. Emily shook and shivered as the words of her mother struck home. “No.” Emily’s words were quiet and all of a sudden the room fell silent. Jan couldn’t believe what she heard. “No,” repeated Jan. “No,” said Emily again, “I love these two people, I love Maggie, and I love making love to her, having sex with, licking her pussy, call it what you like…” she ran off a series of sentences to reinforce how she felt about Maggie. “I’m not coming home,” she said with finality. Jan stared at Emily. She was shaking too, she looked at Maggie and then at her body; taking in her ample curves, shapely thighs and large breasts. Jan turned to leave, she slammed the door behind her. Mike ensured Jan had actually left the house before returning to Maggie ...
    and Emily. ---------- It would have been about three months earlier that events leading up to this outburst by Emily’s mother took place. Emily was nineteen, to all intents a virgin, except that her fingers had been there well before any penis. Although short, she was attractive and slim with pert breasts. She was also strapped for cash which was why she replied to the advert that Mrs. Smith placed in the local newspaper for a babysitter. The best part was that Mrs. Smith lived just three blocks away. Emily’s first three babysitting evenings were always on a Saturday night and Mr. and Mrs. Smith were always home by eleven in the evening. Emily eventually became a little restless during her babysitting sessions and started to take the opportunity to slip her fingers into her pants and gently masturbate while she watched TV. She brought herself pretty close on a few occasions; always keeping an eye on the time and always stopping at least a quarter of an hour before eleven. Her sessions became a habit. Mrs. Smith, who had become Maggie by now, had asked Emily to babysit midweek, on the Wednesday. Same rules, same pay. Emily agreed. With the little one fast asleep and at about ten fifteen, Emily was half naked on the sofa. Her skirt was off and her knickers lay beside her on the floor. Her legs were apart and her fingers were stroking her pussy. She didn’t hear the front door open at all. Maggie was the first to enter the room closely followed by Mike. Maggie looked at Emily on ...
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