Part 3 of "Daughter's Best Friend And Her Mum Too.
Please read the previous chapters.
I'm in the UK, whilst I've tried to "Americanise" the story, sometimes I miss stuff... Any Editors out there who would like to lend me their skills??
Enjoy.
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Turning The Wife.
Alannah, a 20 year old 5'6" thin natural blond, was still reeling from the experience of seeing her mom getting fucked by her friend Jane's dad, Adrian. She imagined she could still feel his hard thick seven inch cock ramming in and out of her as her mom watched. Even more shocking was the revelation that her little sister Ellie had been watching her masturbate for the last six months. This had all culminated in a fabulous afternoon of mutual sexual satisfaction with her mother and sister...
Even though this had been more than a week ago, she found it a constant distraction. All she could think of was 69'ing her sister or fucking Adrian again.
The next morning she decided to go round to Jane's house and just tell Adrian she wanted to fuck!
Nervous, but incredibly turned on she approached the house and rang the doorbell.
The door opened and Jane's mom Jean answered the door. Alannah was disappointed. She was horny and needed someone to scratch that inch.
Jean was a forty something redhead in good shape. She was a pretty 5'5", curvy with big boobs, she wore her hair in a short bob. As Alannah looked she thought that Jean was probably 40D 34 36.
More than a handful she smiled to herself, imagining a handful of that ample breast.
"Hi Alannah," Jean said, "Come in," as she ushered Alannah into the house.
"Hi Jean," Alannah responded, she was trying to think fast. She couldn't exactly say, Oh hi, I'm here to fuck your husband!!
"What can we do for you today?" Jean asked.
"I, err, I, err, was looking for Adrian," Alannah managed.
"Really?" responded Jean suspiciously, "And why would that be?" she asked.
Alannah looked Jean up and down again. She couldn't stop herself from thinking that she really was a very attractive woman. She felt herself blushing and realised that not only was she embarassed that Jean was suspicious, but that her panties were getting damp thinking about seducing this woman.
"He said that I could help with a problem that he's been having," Alannah replied.
"Oh, OK," Jean said, raising her eyebrows before adding, "Would you like a coffee?"
Jean turned and walked away from Alannah towards the kitchen, Alannah thought she was swinging her hips provocatively as she went, she followed her in.
"So what's this problem that he needs help with then?" Jean asked.
Alannah blushed deeply. Jean stared at her, wondering what was coming next. Alannah's lust overtook her and she decided to just say it.
"Well," she started, looking straight into Jean's eyes.
"You don't fuck him any more, and I will." she stated.
Jean was dumnstruck.
"What the fuck young lady," she managed, "How dare you intrude into my personal life like that!"
"Easily Jean," Alannah couldn't stop herself now.
"I can't believe you don't want that thick seven inch cock as often as you can, I know I do."
"I came here today to fuck the shit out of your husband because you won't."
Jean didn't know what to say. She couldn't move as Alannah moved toward her and reached up to cup her right breast. She closed her fingers around the nipple and sqeezed it gently.
"You're a fucking gorgeous woman Jean," she said firmly, "And I know you're not having sex with him because he told me when he was fucking me last week."