LESBIAN SEX: At the soccer match, at the strip club
All the characters in this story are over eighteen years of age.
JILL GREEN'S STORY
One day the following week, our daughters were playing a home soccer match against another high school, so when we went to pick them up after the match, Veronica parked her car at the edge of the grass so we could watch the girls play.
After we settled in, and the game was well under way, Veronica said, "just look at all that hot young pussy. How delectable. I bet, deep down in side they're all just as horny as that sex store sales girl we did the other day.
Thinking about the way my own eighteen-year-old daughter had been playing up to me, I said, "yeah, makes me hot just thinking about it."
Veronica put her hand on my thigh. "Can you imagine being in the shower with all that hot young pussy. Bodies all clean, wet, and soap slick all crowded into a tiny shower room, packed so close, bodies rubbing against each other. You and I right in the middle of it, pert young nipples rubbing up and down against our bodies, side-to-side all over every inch of our own naked flesh."
"Ummmm, fuck," I said, fondling her thigh. "You're really getting me turned on. Such naughty thoughts. So delicious."
Veronica stuck her hand up my skirt, and said while stroking my pussy, "Just imagine one of those hot, young pussies sitting on your face, the smooth, velvety skin of her thighs trapping your face in warm embrace, squeezing tightly against your flushed cheeks."
"God, Veronica, you're making me so fuckin' hot." By now I also had my hand up her skirt, teasing her cunt like she was doing me. We were both wearing panties that day, but that didn't detract from our fun any.
"Now, imagine," Veronica said, "that the hot young thing sitting on your face was your own daughter, and she was fuckin' her hot wet cunt into your horny mouth while moaning
mommy, mommy, mommy,
and playin' with her tits all the time."
"Ummmm, fuck yeah," I said, "and your two eighteen-year-old twins sucking your tits playing with your pussy while you watch me eating my daughter out."
Before I knew what was happening Veronica had slipped out of her seat and on to the floor board between my legs--and stuck her head up my skirt to eat me out through my panties. While she pleasured me I played with my tits and drooled at all the hot young pussy on the soccer field.
After I came I pulled her up so I could kiss her on the mouth and taste my own hot cum, then I said, "now I want to return the favor."
"Thought you'd never ask," she said as she climbed up, placing her feet on either side of my thighs. She crammed her crotch into my face as she draped herself over the top of my head, placing her hands on the back seat to help support her body.
I nuzzled my face up under her skirt and began munching away on her panty-covered sex mound.
As I munched her cunt through her panties and fondled her ass, she moaned and humped her crotch into my face so violently she'd have broken my neck if it weren't for the head brace on my car seat. She quickly came, drenching her panties. Then she slid back down to the driver's seat and we both tried to cool off. Really hard to do though, watching all those frisky young pussies cavorting on the field.
Well, okay, to be honest by the time the soccer match ended (our girls' team lost) and the girls headed for the showers we couldn't help but finger each other a little bit as we fantasized what it would be like being with all those hot, naked young girls in the showers—and thinking of all the ways we could console them for losing the match.
When we saw our daughters emerge from the locker rooms and head for the car we quickly withdrew hands from each other's pussies, straightened out our skirts and tried to look like respectable moms as best we could. Then, on the way home Veronica and I tried to have a serious conversation with our daughters about how it is not so important which team wins or loses, but just to have fun playing the game.
"Yeah," Megyn my daughter said, "
fun
is the object."
All three girls giggled a little, then Veronica's daughter Tracy said, "speaking of
fun,
there's a bunch of girls on our team I'd
love
to have fun with."
"Yeah, me too," Marcie the other twin said causing all three girls to giggle again.
Then, in conspiratorial tones but just loud enough so Veronica and I could hear, they started talking more specifically about some of the girls on their team, what they looked like in the locker room and in the showers. They described in detail their body parts and what they'd like to do with them.
And neither Veronica nor I said a word, nor did a thing to interrupt and correct our daughters' naughty talk. Hell, we couldn't. We were certainly not qualified to denigrate girl-girl fun after all the things we'd done. Besides, Veronica and I were getting too damned turned on by it. Yes, I could tell by Veronica's flushed face that she was just as turned on as I.
And then Megyn, my very own daughter whispered just barely loud enough for Veronica and I to hear "I bet our mommies would love to have fun with our team mates too."
More giggles.
Then Marcie said, "I bet they had fun with each other while watching all us young cunts romping on the field."
Loud laughter.
Then they started giggling about what they imagined Veronica and I were doing with each other in the car. Made me think that they'd actually caught a glimpse of us from the field—or maybe they'd heard our moans and squeaks of pleasure when we brought each other off.
And so it went until we finally made it home. And all the while Veronica and I remained silent, listening intently to every naughty word our daughters said while getting redder and redder in the face and wetter and wetter in the pussy.
The next morning when we took them to school, the three girls talked even more brazzenly about getting it on with certain of their team mates.
By the time we dropped the girls off, Veronica and I were so hot and horny from our daughters' talk, and our own dirty minds, that we quickly found a secluded place to park so we could take care of each other's needs. Then, home to clean up a bit, grab a quick lunch and off to a strip club we went to further indulge our fantasies.
Of course, we dressed for the occasion. On top I wore a tight-fitting, rather diaphanous white blouse which hugged my curves, was thin enough to let my nipples poke through (since I went braless), and with enough buttons undone to show my apple cleavage. On bottom I wore a bright red mini skirt short enough to show some garter straps. Veronica just had on a tight-fitting T-shirt mini that barely covered her ass and pussy. Like me, she wore Black heels and beige hose to complete her ensemble. Neither of us were wearing panties.
When we walked in we drew plenty of stares from the patrons. But we weren't interested in any of the men. This being early afternoon there weren't many customers anyway. We found an empty table right by the stage. A scantily clad waitress soon came out to take our orders.
Each girl that danced, had three numbers in their set. Three tunes to get undressed in. We enjoyed most of the girls who danced, but there was this one especially cute stripper who reminded us of the petite little thing in the sex store--except that she was a redhead, instead of a blond. She had her hair done up in double pigtails, and her face was covered with freckles making her look younger than the 18 she had to be to be working in a place like this. She came out dressed in a thigh-high mini skirt that buttoned down the front and a T-shirt on top. It was obvious she had no bra on because her pert little nipples were tenting her shirt.
During the first song she skillfully slipped off her T-shirt showing off her pert little tits and erect nipples. During the second song she worked on her skirt, one button at a time, giving the audience a nice tease with each phase as she made her way around the stage from one side to the other.
When the third song started she undid the last button holding her skirt in place and tossed it aside. Wearing only a thong, now, she danced her way over to Veronica and I. We both tipped her well while she was dancing right in front of us. In placing the bills in the waist band of her thong, we even managed to cop secret feels of her thighs and hips.
The young girl seemed to enjoy the attention we were giving her, and spent more time dancing near our table than any of the others. When she stood up close dancing seductively, and looking at us, we both (great minds think alike) re-crossed our legs, flashing her. Her face lit up like a Christmas tree. Then she smiled. Veronica stood up to give her another tip, and looking the girl straight in the eye she flicked her tongue seductively at her as if to let her know what we wanted to do with her.
She finished her act in the third song working on the pole in the middle of the stage, ending up by rubbing her cunt up and down along the pole while looking directly at Veronica and I. We clapped and cheered lustily while flashing her again.
After her act, the sexy young dancer exited the stage carrying her clothes with her, and while the next dancer was performing she came out onto the floor, still dressed only in her thong and walked right up to our table. "Would you ladies like a lap dance?"
"Sure," I said. "How much?"
"Today, a special just for you two." She wriggled her hips and gave us a slight giggle. "Just five bucks and I'll do the both of you, If you know what I mean." She let her tongue slip mischievously out of her smiling lips.
"Bring it on baby," Veronica said having already dug the five-spot out of her purse. She stuffed it in the waist band of the dancer's thong.
"Now that we got that out of the way, let's have some fun." Dancing to the beat of the music playing for the dancer on the stage, she worked on me first.
Smiling at me, she danced her way between my open thighs then turned around to wriggle her ass practically in my face. Instinctively, my hands reached up to fondle her butt cheeks.
She giggled and turned back around wriggling her index finger at me. "Sorry, ma'am, but patrons aren't allowed to fondle the dancers. Club rules."
"Bummer!"