Disclaimer: You know the drill, this is just a story. Many things that are exciting in media would be awful or unrealistic in real life. Also, this one is much shorter and leaves more to the imagination. I don't know if people will like that more or less.
A Bonding Experience
Judy felt awkward sitting in the dark theater waiting for the movie to start, but she was proud of herself for being here. To her right was her daughter, Alana. She had come home for spring break with news. She was gay.
The young woman had already come out to her father, and he had reacted poorly to it. That didn't surprise Judy. The man was an ass. Looking back, he always had been. She wasn't sure what she had ever seen in him.
But she got a daughter out of the relationship, and that made it worth it. Alana was a sweet girl. She was smarter than either of her parents. She had managed to graduate as the salutatorian. Not only that, she did it while playing soccer all through high school, and well enough to get a full-ride scholarship for college.
She was an impressive girl, and Judy's pride and joy. She would have never held her daughter's sexuality against her. But after hearing how her ex-husband had reacted to the news...she might have over-compensated a bit trying to prove how okay with it she was.
After initially thinking that her mother was kidding, Alana had agreed to go to the adult theater, grateful her mother was being so supportive. And now here Judy was, in an adult theater, about to watch a lesbian porno with her daughter.
Judy had a feeling that her daughter thought that her mother was interested in women as well. She wasn't, but that was a topic for another day.
After a few minutes of small talk that was as normal as she could make it, the movie started. The acting was what you would expect from porn, and unsurprisingly it didn't take long to get to the sex. On-screen, a woman explained just what she expected of her secretary. Before long they were both naked, the secretary sprawled over the older woman's desk.
At first, it felt awkward to her, but it didn't take long for that to fade. She found herself getting turned on by the way the boss overpowered and took what she wanted from her secretary. She could picture herself getting spanked and fucked just like the woman in the movie, just by a man.
After a few minutes, a young black girl sat down next to Judy. It struck her as odd given that when they arrived the theater had been empty. She looked around to see if that was still the case.
It was still empty, save for the two of them, the young black girl, and a black woman about Judy's age who had sat down next to her daughter. Judy wondered how she hadn't noticed the two enter, had she been that caught up in the movie?
Judy felt a hand on her thigh and looked back to the girl next to her.
"Shhhhh..." the girl whispered.
Judy remained quiet, but more from shock than compliance.
Before she knew it, the young woman leaned towards Judy and put her arm around her. The hand on her shoulder pulled Judy towards her.
Now that the two of them were leaning towards each other the hand on her shoulder had more room to roam. She felt it cup her right breast.
Judy didn't know what to do. She didn't want to cause a scene. She looked to her right to see if her daughter had noticed. To her horror, the older woman had lifted her shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her massive breasts spilled out.
Judy wanted to say something but sat in silence as the woman stood up a bit and leaned over towards Alana. She took the young woman by the hand and guided her out of her seat. The older woman sat back down.
Judy could only watch as the older woman put her hands around Alana's waist and guided her down onto her lap. She sat helplessly as the woman then used her hands to guide Judy's pride and joy towards her breasts. She let out a gasp as her daughter latched on to one of them and began to kiss and suckle.
Judy felt a pinch on her breast and looked back toward the young girl next to her. She hadn't even noticed the girl reach up her shirt and under her bra.
"Shhhh, don't worry. My friend over there knows just what your daughter needs, just like I know exactly what you need." The young girl stood up and sat down on Judy's knee. One hand caressed her breasts under her shirt, the other went down her pants.
"You don't understand, I'm not like this, I'm straight," Judy whispered.
The young woman began playing with Judy's clit. "Then why are you so wet, you little slut?"
Judy was taken aback. She didn't know what to say. She just stood there stunned as the woman played with her body.
After a few minutes, Judy worked up the courage to look to her right again. Her daughter was now kneeling on the floor, her head hidden under the older woman's dress. The older woman had a firm hold on Alana's head, keeping her where she wanted her. The woman's thighs also appeared to have a tight hold on the young girl.
"Honey...what are you..." Judy was cut off by another pinch.
The young woman spoke up, loudly. "Mind your own business. Your daughter is enjoying herself, aren't you?"
The older woman looked over at Judy, her face was unreadable. Her daughter appeared from under the dress.
"Shit, I'm sorry, Mom. This is probably super weird for you. I've never done anything like this before, I swear. I just...got carried away I guess."
The older woman spoke. She had a deep voice that was somehow more assertive than any Judy had heard before. "You got carried away because you need this, don't you? You don't want to stop, do you?"
Alana hesitated. She looked down toward the ground as she answered. "No. I don't want to stop."
"Then be a good girl and get back to work. Show mommy what a good little slut you are. Don't worry, my friend will keep your mom entertained. She doesn't mind, do you, mommy?"
Judy didn't answer. She couldn't speak.
The older woman spoke again. "See, I told you she doesn't mind. Mommy wants her daughter to be happy, doesn't she?"
"Of course I do." Judy wanted to say more, but hesitated, then quickly felt a pinch and several fingers entering her pussy. She sat silently as her daughter's head disappeared again.
The younger woman leaned in and kissed Judy. "That's a good girl. If you behave I promise we will take good care of both of you. If you don't...well...your daughter is already addicted, I can tell you right now she will do anything my friend asks. You wouldn't want us to take out our anger at you on your little daughter, now would you?"
What did she mean by that? Judy didn't answer. She just sat there as this woman not much older than her daughter played with her body. Before she knew it, she felt an orgasm approaching.
