Mother Seduced into Incest by the Moms
Tamara Spencer
All my friends were hugging me.
I felt their love for me. Their understanding with the problem that faced me. All the others were bred by their daddies. Aubrey, Candy, Shanice, and Rosalita had all been knocked up by their fathers, proving that they were good girls.
Their daddies' good girls. Proud members of the Daddy's Good Girls Club.
We were in my treehouse where our club had been founded to seduce our fathers and have their babies. We all loved our daddies, all so our fathers as the sexiest men and what we all aspired to have as our partners.
Only my father wasn't home. Maybe that was why I loved my daddy so much because he was so rarely home. The military sent him around the world to fight evil terrorists. I was so proud of my daddy. He was a warrior.
But it also meant that I hadn't had a chance to seduce my daddy at all. It wasn't fair. He had his tour of duty extended. I missed him so much. But in three days, he would be home for a brief visit. Temporary leave. I wouldn't have much time to seduce him.
But my friends were here to help me get bred.
"We need a plan fast," Candy said. She was a nerdy girl with glasses. She had attacked the seduction of her daddy logically like it was a math problem to be solved. "Three days isn't a lot of time to make preparations."
"We have to get your mom on board," said Rosalita. "Mine is very supportive of what I do."
"Mine was so excited by it," Aubrey said. "It turned her on."
Shanice grinned. "Mine saw right through my seduction and helped me out without me even knowing it."
"I had to blackmail mine." Candy smiled and gave me a penetrating look. "Is your mother having an affair."
"No!" I gasped.
"It's not uncommon for military wives to cheat on their husbands especially these days," Candy said. "There is a very high divorce rate among servicemen."
"No, she loves my daddy!" I said, stamping my foot.
"Well, has she ever expressed interest in women?" Candy asked.
I shook my head.
"Hmm..." Candy took off her glasses and wiped them on the hem of her blouse. "This will have to be drastic. We'll need to get your mother thinking about daughter/daddy sex. We can't do this in the short window of time without seducing your mother into the incestuous lifestyle."
"Yep," Aubrey said. "I think that's best. It's very fulfilling having a mother involved."
"And sis... cousins," added Rosalita.
"The four of us need to make home videos," said Candy. "And we'll need to have our mothers onboard with the plan. They will be a big role. We'll have to let them in on the club. We can't seduce Mrs. Spenser into incest without peer pressure."
We all listened in as Candy outlined her plan. I was so excited.
* * *
Alexis Spenser
I was so excited.
My husband was coming home tomorrow. I had to get the house perfect. I had shaved my legs, and my pussy, for the first time in weeks. I had let myself go. It wasn't like I had anyone to look sexy for. I wasn't like other some other army wives I knew. Disgusting women who fucked other men behind their husband's back.
One woman and her boyfriend took out a bunch of credit cards with her husband's social security number while he was deployed. They bought a bunch of stuff and left him with the debt. The army would do nothing to help him out even though it destroyed his security clearance. The army didn't trust secrets to a person massively in debt.
It was a point of exploitation.
My husband didn't have to worry about any of that. He would get home, we'd have a little party, then I'd find an excuse to throw Tamara out of the house so I could fuck my husband silly again and again and again.
I was so horny.
The doorbell rang.
I smiled to see the mothers of my daughter's friends had come over. They all volunteered to help me set up the streamers and to clean up my house. It was a tad messy. Just a smidge. Nothing that I didn't need help with.
"I brought wine," said Chastity Miller, Candy's mother. She had a tight-fitting t-shirt on that really showed off her big breasts and short shorts that hugged her rump. She looked like she was dressed to go parking with a cute boy. "Let's pour some."
"Sounds great," said Loretta Sampson, Shanice's mother. The woman had a throaty purr to her voice. "Help us relax and get to know each other. Our daughters are such firm friends."
"Oh, yes, they are," cooed Lupita Lopez, Rosalita's mother. "They are always up in your daughter's treehouse. I can just imagine the wicked fun they get up to while they're alone up there."
"What are you suggesting?" I gasped. "That they're drinking. Or smoking pot?"
"No, no," Lupita said. "But you know how girls can be at that age. Friendly. Experimenting. Kissing. Touching."
My cheeks burned at the thought of Tamara doing
those
sorts of things with her friends. "I didn't do things like that when I was eighteen."
"No?" Lupita shrugged. "Pity. Some girly fun is the spice of life."
Chastity nodded as she poured me a glass of rosier. I took it and sipped it. I smiled and sipped it as we started cleaning. The wine was such a great icebreaker. We were all talking. They were so open about their daughters being pregnant.
I had noticed that Aubrey had a baby bump, and her mother, Nancy Philips, was so supportive of her. I didn't know that the other girls were also pregnant. I was so shocked, my cheeks so warmed. I mean, I had Tamara young.
