Barbara, a 44 year old divorcee in the UK, lived with her two daughters since her husband left when they were small. She kept herself in good shape, 5'10'' with short brown hair, (38D 28 38) but had lost interest and trust in men.
Her two daughters, Alannah and Millie (20 & 18) still lived at home, but times were tough with work being hard to find. Alannah was working part time and her sister was at college.
Alannah had a stunning figure, unlike her curvy mother she was a thin 5' 6", 32B 24 28, she had long straight natural blond hair and while she dressed to impress, had a hard time keeping a boyfriend because she didn't want to earn a reputation. Millie was more or less a younger version of her sister, thin but she wore her hair shorter and was a little less fussy about putting out...
Alannah had a group of very close friends including Jane, a close friend since childhood who had recently returned to university.
Alannah and her mother went to Jane's house to collect some things that she had left a previous weekend.
Barbara knocked on the door and it was answered by Jane's father Adrian, a 50 year old who had let himself go a little over the last few years, but still had an air of confidence about him.
After the usual pleasantries Alannah asked if she could go to Jane's room to get her stuff and disappeared up the stairs.
Adrian, wanting to make small talk, told Barbara that she looked very nice in the halter top dress she was wearing.
Barbara blushed and struggled to say "Thank you."
Adrian looked on and couldn't help but stare at Barbara's bust.
Again, chancing his arm a little, he said, "Do you miss the company of a man?"
Barbara didn't know how to respond, she deliberately avoided going out wearing anything provocative and hadn't considered a trip to her daughter's friend's house to be too risky.
"I'm not sure I know what you mean," she finally responded, feeling the butterflies in her tummy.
Adrian, seeing a way in, immediately took a step closer and said in a low voice "I think you do, I'm asking if you miss the intimate touch of a man."
There was silence for a few seconds while Barbara blushed fiercely, she could see a bulge appear in the front of his trousers and she could feel her nipples hardening from the attention she had not expected.
Adrian noticed and decided to go for broke.
"It looks like this conversation is having an effect, isn't it?" he said raising a hand towards her breast.
Barbara couldn't believe what she was hearing... But she also couldn't deny the stirring in her stomach and the dampness developing between her legs.
She looked straight at him and with a confidence she wasn't sure she could back up said "Do you think you could handle me?"
At that moment Alannah came down the stairs, "Got my stuff mum, let's get going."
As they turned to leave Barbara couldn't stop herself from turning with a smile and mouthing, "Really?"
As they got into the car to go home, Alannah noticed her mum's flushed face and hard nipples.
"Something seems to have got you all fired up mum," she said.
Barbara didn't know what to say, simply responding "He's quite a gruff chap isn't he..." Alannah laughed and responded, "Yeah, but he's pretty horny for a 50 year old!"
Barbara couldn't believe her ears for the second time in 10 minutes. "Alannah, how can you say that about your friend's father?"
"Well mum, I've been hanging out with Jane long enough to notice he can't keep his eyes to himself, they almost fell out when you walked in earlier."
When Barbara got home she couldn't shake the thought of a man really wanting her, she had avoided this sort of attention for a long time, and as the afternoon progressed she could feel herself getting more and more frustrated.
After dinner she cleaned up and excused herself while the girls were watching TV.
She got to her bedroom and closed the door, as it closed she leaned back against it and sighed as she sank her hand into her damp panties.
She immediately pushed two fingers into her wet cunt and rapidly rammed them in and out, realising that it had been months since she had pleasured herself.
Feeling the need for release she stripped out of her halter neck dress, pulled her panties off and lay on the bed. Whilst reaching between her spread legs with her left hand, she fumbled in her bedside draw with her right looking for her trusty vibrator.
Once she retrieved it she plunged it straight in, letting out a deep sigh as she began to fuck herself slowly and deeply.
"Yes Adrian, I do miss the touch of a real man," she whispered to herself as she felt her climax start to build.
Faster and faster she rammed the vibrator home, at the same time finding and stroking her engorged clit.
Her climax ripped through her and she let out a small scream as she bucked off the bed until it receded.
Barbara climbed off the bed shaking her head and thinking to herself "Wow, one little bit of attention and Alannah is right... All revved up and hot under the collar."
Several days later Barbara stopped for gas on her way home from a job interview. She was wearing her best make up and a light blue, tight cut business suit with thigh high's. She knew she looked pretty good in it and as she went in to pay she realised that Adrian was ahead of her in the queue.
As he turned to leave, he stopped, hesitated for a second, and said "Hi Barbara, how are you doing?"
"Fine," she said "Nice to see you," he responded looking her up and down, "Can I... can I call you?" he asked.
"Err... yes, of course," she responded, feeling the butterflies in her tummy. Adrian winked to her and walked out.
As Barbara left the store, she was embarrassed that she felt like a teenager.
As she drove home she realised that her panties were damp...
Later that evening, Barbara found herself in her bedroom once again with her hand in her panties rubbing herself gently, slipping two fingers into her wet cunt imagining that Adrian was fingering her when the phone rang.
Alannah called from downstairs "Mum, it's for you."
Barbara cursed but could hear her bounding up the stairs, she jumped off the bed as the door opened and before she could react Alannah came straight into the room...
"Oh, sorry... erm... it's for you... it's a guy..." she said handing her Mum the phone.
"Hello," said Barbara.
"Hi, it's Adrian," said the voice at the other end of the phone.
Barbara didn't know what to say, she was standing half naked in front of her daughter with what she hoped was a horny man on the other end of the phone.
Alannah stood still for a moment taking in the scene...
Her mom was standing in bra and panties, and it looked like there was a damp patch between her legs.
Also, she could smell sex... No, she could smell cunt... It was pungent, it was slightly different from the smell she made when she played with herself, but undoubtedly the smell of her very horny mother.
"Out," Barbara said, pointing to the door. Alannah came to her senses and turned and left.
"Hi, it's Barbara," she responded.
"You said I could call," Adran said, "I have to admit that it's been a struggle to hold off for just a few hours."
Barbara, still in a heightened state of arousal, wanted this man to know she was available.
She threw caution to the wind.
"So, what's up?" she asked.
"I wanted to follow up on what I said last week," he stated.
"OK," she answered, "What did you have in mind?"
"What are you wearing?" he asked.
"Bra and panties," she said, sitting on the edge of the bed and slipping her hand back into her panties.
Her breathing became a little more ragged.
"Christ, you're masturbating aren't you?" he asked. Oh my god she thought, what am I doing.
"Yes," she moaned, feeling her excitement start to grow.
"Put me on speakerphone and strip," he ordered and she found herself taking off her panties and bra.
"Lay on the bed and spread your legs as wide as you can," he continued.
Barbara lay down and spread her legs. She looked toward the door and absently noted that it wasn't closed.
"Left or right handed?" he asked.
