Hi all – Bob here! So, I've been married to Dawn for just under nine years now. Sorry you didn't get invited to the wedding but, as you can imagine, it was a bit of a wild affair – or at least that's what I'm told – I drank far too much and remember nothing between the speeches and waking in the morning with my arm around Dawn's waist and my cock between her thighs. Keeping my eyes shut, I moved my hand up to explore her bare breasts and gently pinch her nipples while slowly starting to rub my cock against her pussy, she moaned and then Dawn's voice from behind me said "Save some of that for me stud." As I opened my eyes, I realised I was looking at the back of Jess's head – my married life had started as it was intended to continue!
So, we got the nice big house and we are still in touch with Jess and Ashley. The house we bought has a granny annex and, as we have no use for it, we currently rent it to Emily – very handy for when we want an additional playmate. Taylor married an Irishman and moved to Dublin; we keep in touch but don't see her very often, though I hear that she still takes dogs for walks in the park! I am pleased to say that Niamh qualified as an accountant and has set up her own practice. As a little gamble I made on a start-up company paid off handsomely, I no longer need to work but I have retained a few clients, such as Gerry, just to give me something to do. I recommended Niamh to most of my clients, so her little practice is developing nicely and she comes around occasionally to express her gratitude – need I say more? Amazingly, she has even got Carol onside – apparently as long as Carol gets to eat Niamh's pussy once in a while she is, literally, a pussy cat! Amanda is a regular visitor and Madison is still very close friends with Shannon; the two of them attend the same local college on a fashion design course. After we married, Dawn started up her own interior design business, just locally at first but as her reputation grew, she deals with clients throughout the extended area. Most of her work is done from home but she occasionally has to visit places to get a feel for them before submitting her designs.
This coming weekend is one of those that Dawn will be leaving me to my own devices. The place she is travelling to is a bit remote and she is staying there for two nights, Friday and Saturday, returning on the Sunday.
Dawn has always discussed her concerns about Shannon with me, as Shannon has grown up. Her latest concern is that Shannon is all work and no play, with not even the remotest sign of a boyfriend in sight – she is now twenty years old and Dawn is desperate for her to learn to enjoy sex at a young age and not have to wait as long as Dawn did. In fact, Dawn has suggested to me that I try to seduce Shannon over the coming weekend, while she is off the scene. Dawn believes that, with my experience, I can introduce Shannon to the pleasures that she is missing. Naturally, I gladly accepted the task – Shannon has a body to die for and the thought of breaking in that virgin pussy is enough to wake Junior from his deepest sleep!
Friday morning at breakfast, as Dawn is getting ready to leave us, Shannon asks if Madison can stay that night. Dawn and I exchange looks but neither of us can come up with a reason to say no, so we agree for Madison to stop over. Plan foiled!
After Shannon and I have waved Dawn goodbye, we return to the kitchen. Shannon sat down opposite me with a concerned look on her face.
"Something troubling you, Shannon?" I asked.
She looked at me a bit sheepishly before saying, "There's something I need to ask you. I don't really know how to put it."
"You can ask me anything Shannon. If it's something you don't want your mum to know, I promise I won't tell but I can't help you unless you spill the beans," I responded.
"It's not really about me," she started, "You see, Madison has had a crush on you ever since that first holiday at the villa. I thought as we got older it would wear off, but as she has developed into a woman it just seems to have become an even bigger desire. Even worse than that, I think I love Madison, but I don't think she's gay or even bi, she only seems to have eyes for you."
I looked across the table, into those fierce blue eyes that burned a hole in my heart; tears were forming as I watched and I got up from the table to give Shannon a cuddle. She threw her arms around me and sobbed her little heart out as I stroked her hair. "If only you knew what I and your mother had planned for you this weekend," I thought.
I wiped the tears from her cheek as Shannon continued to tell me her tale of woe. She had actually asked for Madison to stay this weekend in the knowledge that her mum would be away, so that I could seduce Madison. This girl was willing to sacrifice her love so that Madison could get over her childhood crush. She hadn't mentioned it while Dawn was around as she was worried how she would react.
"Your mother is not the problem in this equation," I said to her, "she will be fine about it. I am more than happy to make Madison's dreams come true but I do need to check with Amanda first. She is a close friend of ours and I don't want to be bedding her daughter without her consent."
"Madison doesn't what her mum to know," said Shannon, in a slightly alarmed voice, "She thinks her mum would disapprove and it could cause all kinds of trouble between them."
"Shannon," I said, "there is no way this is happening without Amanda's say so. If she says no, I will ask her to not mention a word of it to Madison – hopefully, she will respect the fact that I have asked her permission first and keep our little secret. Now, off you go to college, I have an important phone call to make."
As soon as Shannon was out the door, I rang Amanda and told her of my discussion with Shannon. Amanda told me that she was aware of Madison's teenage crush on me but not that it was still on-going – she finished up by saying that Madison could not have a better teacher in the bedroom. I also informed her, in the strictest confidence, about Shannon's declaration of love for Madison which seemed to come as no surprise to her at all. She advised me that she could see it in Shannon's eyes whenever Shannon and Madison were together in Amanda's presence.
When I had put the phone down on Amanda, I dialled Dawn's mobile. She was still driving but was on hands-free.
"Hello," she said, "missing me already or have you burnt the house down."
Dawn listened intently as I recounted Shannon's chat with me to her. I also told her that I had Amanda's blessing to bed her daughter. Dawn went quiet for a moment and I thought I had incorrectly anticipated her reaction. It transpired that she was thinking of the effect on Shannon of all this.
"Bob," she said, "once you've given Madison the benefit of your experience, why not try to suggest to her that, before she commits herself to a heterosexual relationship, she should explore her sexuality and dabble with a lesbian relationship. Hopefully, that will be a good opportunity to introduce Shannon into the bedroom."
I agreed to try to follow through with Dawn's idea and we ended the call. What can I say, the day dragged! Nothing took my interest, either among the few odd jobs I had for work nor anything I could find on the box. My mind was fixated on the weekend and more importantly the night ahead. I decided to cook something myself rather than order takeaway and opted for poached salmon with a salad. I nipped to the supermarket and bought what I needed, whistling as I went round the aisles.
When the girls arrived, Shannon acted normally but I paid particular attention to Madison as she entered the door. I caught her looking at me when she thought I wasn't paying attention, it made me smile to see her eyeing me up. As I took her coat, I took in her attire; she was wearing a plain white tank-top combined with a mid-thigh mini-skirt, which showed off her legs perfectly. A pair of high heels completed the ensemble and, if I didn't know that it was me that was going to get lucky, I would have been dead jealous of the youth of today.
Shannon and Madison went through to the lounge while I went to the kitchen, returning with three glasses of wine. As I entered the room, I couldn't help my eyes wandering up the length of Madison's legs, to the hem of her skirt. The way she was sitting with her thighs slightly apart allowed me a glimpse of what I believed were a pair of white knickers.
"Oh, I don't usually drink," said Madison, as I offered her a glass.
"Oh come on Mad," said Shannon, "it's the start of the weekend – let's wind-down."
I noticed Shannon wink at Madison as she spoke and Madison glanced at me before her eyes travelled down to my crotch. It was all I could do to restrain myself from stroking Junior through my trousers, I was so turned on.
I chose to sit on the seat opposite Madison so that my eyes could continue to feast on her legs as I sipped at my wine. Shannon was sipping hers as well but Madison was taking gulps – if she wasn't careful she would be pie-eyed before dinner and that was no good to anyone. We chatted about how their day had been, briefly covered why Dawn was absent for the weekend which gave me the opportunity to drop in how lonely I would be in bed. The "discreet" nudge that Shannon gave Madison could probably have been seen from outer space, but I pretended not to notice. I did, however, notice the big smile and hot flush that passed over Madison's face. I went to the kitchen to replenish our glasses but gave Madison a watered-down glass this time; I wanted her to remember the night that lay ahead. We chatted some more before going through to the dining room for dinner.
At the table, I sat Shannon and Madison opposite each other and sat next to Madison. With the food served, I placed my napkin on my lap and moved my hand across to Madison's thigh, giving it a quick gentle squeeze, before returning my hand to the table. From the look on Shannon's face, she had seen everything – a small smile appeared on her face which quickly disappeared. Madison looked sideways at me and gave me a big smile; her hands dropped to her lap and she hitched her skirt up even shorter. Now I could clearly see the crotch of her panties; my gaze transfixed.
"You alright Bob," asked Shannon, a smirk appearing on her face.
My attention was brought back to the meal and I managed to finish my food, snatching glances at Madison's thighs and the target for my affections later. Madison was clearly aware of the effect she was having on me, her hands occasionally dropping to her lap and running her fingers along her thighs towards her knickers. I couldn't wait for the meal to be over!
