Note: This particular story contains themes of incest between a mother and daughter, lesbian seduction, and adultery. If any of these themes upsets or infuriates you, then I don't know what the hell you're doing on this site in the first place. Go away before your delicate sensibilities get bruised.
If you're okay with such themes, then you're likely as big a deviant as me. Enjoy the story, and as always, feel free to vote on it and leave your comments. I still love hearing from those that read my stories.
This story is told from two different perspectives. Those of the mother-daughter combo planning the seduction, and point of view of Pam, the woman being seduced.
This one goes out to Pam and John. I hope it's everything you hoped for.
As always, thanks to the lovely Candace for editing my chicken-scratch English skills.
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Missy and Pam
"I need you to pay attention, Lauren," Missy declared, "If you want to do this as much as you claim, then you need to know the best way to go about it. You can't just flirt a little and then throw yourself at her. Pam has been in denial so long about her sexuality that she'll freak out if you do. I won't have my friendship ruined because you were sloppy and lazy about seducing her. You need a good game plan, and I'm going to give it to you."
Lauren shifted on her stool and looked expectantly at her mother. Missy Adams. The older woman might have been in her late forties, but she was still a gorgeous specimen. Her long brown hair came down to just above her shoulder blades. Her bangs drifted down across her forehead to just above her hazel colored eyes. She had a beautiful smile that lit up her face whenever it appeared. Her body though thicker and more voluptuous than Lauren's had been well maintained over the years, something the nineteen-year-old could personally attest to. After all, she had been fortunate enough to sample it repeatedly over the last year or so. Her mother had seduced her into the joys of sapphic love shortly after her eighteenth birthday. The event had changed Lauren's life forever, and now she wanted to do the same for Pam.
Pam Settles was her mother's best friend. Lauren had found the fifty-year-old to be on her mind more and more throughout the past year. Like Lauren's mother, Pam was a beautiful brunette with long wavy hair that ended in gentle curls. Lauren had begun to notice the woman's alert brown eyes on her frequently over the last year or more. These weren't casual glances either. There seemed to be a hunger there. Lauren had become quite adept at picking up on the signals women put off when they were interested in you. The light, flirty touches, and sweet compliments Pam frequently gave her were consistent indicators of the MILF's desire.
Like her mother, Missy, Lauren was reasonably sure that Pam had little to no awareness of her feelings. It was likely her subconscious that was driving her to act the way she did around Lauren. The beautiful brown-eyed young woman with long, light brown hair was eager to bring those feelings to the forefront of Pam's consciousness. She had grown so keen on the idea of being able to taste the older woman's pussy, that she'd gone to her mother for help.
"I understand, Mom. You know how I am about older women, though. I have a hard time not getting overly excited about the prospect of being with a new one. And the thought of having Pam's face between my legs excites me to no end." Lauren declared.
Lauren had developed a taste for older women in the time following her seduction. Even though her efforts had been clumsy, she'd still managed to seduce and bed three women in their forties over the last year. Lauren found each experience to be more exhilarating. She got together with all three on occasion still. Now though, she was hungry for a new conquest. Pam would be more of a challenge. She was happily married to a man that loved her as much as she loved him. John was a fireman and a handsome guy. Even someone her age could understand the appeal he held for Pam. Lauren knew she wouldn't easily give in the way the others had.
Missy smiled at her daughter. The sexy young tart was quite the eager purveyor of the idea that every woman deserved the experience of having sex with another female at some point in her life. Like her mother, Lauren believed that a woman on woman love experience was one that shouldn't be denied any adult female.
Missy was also highly attracted to Pam and had often fantasized over the years about being with her best friend. It was that friendship though that had kept her from acting. She valued their relationship too much to risk losing it.
Having Lauren step in and draw out Pam's apparent interest in lesbian love might prove to be the answer to her prayers. If she could get the young woman to listen and learn, she might soon be able to enjoy nibbling on Pam's clit and sensitive nipples. Pam had once confided that having them pinched lightly and sucked on was enough to drive her into orbit. Missy was eager to test that theory. She'd often fantasized about having the third-grade-teacher straddle her hips while she gently chewed on her friend's nipples. She could imagine the way Pam would grind her wet pussy against her waist in response. Missy found the idea delicious.
"The key to a successful seduction of any supposedly straight woman is the acronym I.S.I.S," Missy told her daughter.
Lauren frowned and asked, "I hope you mean the Egyptian Goddess of women and children and not the terrorist organization?"
Missy smiled and said, "That's right. But in this case, the name stands for the four steps necessary to ensure a successful seduction."
Missy took a sip from her water bottle and said, "The first letter, "I" stands for "Isolating your target." You need to, of course, get her alone, so when you do any of the things necessary to seduce her, she doesn't have to worry about the prying eyes of others. If there is anyone else around, she will be far too self-conscious ever to allow her body to react the way you want it to."
Missy watched as Lauren wrote down her advice in the notebook she always had with her when working on school work. She smiled at the thought of the eager, young seductress treating this experience like an academic exercise. Still, it showed the young beauty was taking her desire seriously.
"The other thing that Isolation allows you is plausible deniability. In the event things don't go well, you can always claim Pam had wildly misconstrued your actions. At that point, it's your word versus hers. I think both of us agree that keeping this side of ourselves secret is the wisest course of action, so care needs to be taken," Missy told her daughter. She had no real worry about Pam reacting negatively, but it always paid to play things safely.
"The second letter, "S" stands for "Sing her praises," Missy stated. You have to be telling her how beautiful her outfit is or how fantastic her hair and makeup look. Light touches on her arm or hands are essential while doing this. It helps associate the idea of the good feeling she gets from your compliments, with the memory of innocent yet intimate touches from you. Eventually, she will start craving intimacy and reassurance."
Lauren asked, "How far should I push the touches? Give me an example of what you mean."
Missy went through a list of examples acting out each on her daughter to show the younger woman how they should be employed. " You never want the contact between the two of you to overpower the attempt to bond with her. So your touches should be intimate yet subtle. Your goal is to give her goosebumps and not a sense of alarm."
Missy watched as Lauren noted her comment in her notebook. When the sexy young woman looked back up, Missy said, "The next part is an important one. It's a psychological technique called "Ingratiation." You use it to make yourself more likable and desirable to the person you're trying to seduce. It usually requires doing a little study and homework on the target of your seduction. Luckily for you, you have me to fill in any of the blanks you may have on Pam's likes and dislikes."
"So what," Lauren asked, "I pretend to like her favorite television show or her favorite food?"
Missy smiled at her daughter and said, "That's part of it. But you have to be willing to go deeper than that. You have to actually be ready to binge that show and learn the intimate details about it. You have to read that book she loves and know it's plot and character. You have to taste that food and know how it's cooked and what its ingredients are. In other words, you have to be willing to sell out in your efforts to ensure she totally buys into the belief that she's found a kindred spirit of sorts. If you successfully manage to do the first three steps, you all but assure you success in the fourth part."
"Which is?" Lauren asked as she looked up from the notebook.
Her mother smiled back at her and answered, "Well, that would be "Seduction," of course. I have that lingerie and sex toy party six weeks from Friday. The atmosphere at those things is always a bit sexually charged. Most of the women leave those parties half-drunk and ready to go home and molest their husbands or boyfriends. That will be the perfect night for you to open Pam's life up to its bisexual potential."
"Suggestions?" Lauren asked with a hint of apprehension in her voice.
A devious smile came across Missy's lips as she said, "Several, but I don't want you obsessing over that part of things. I want you focused on the first three steps. As we get closer to the week of the party, I'll fill you in on how I think you should go about sealing the deal."
Lauren nodded her head and seemed to stare off into the distance with just a hint of a smile on her face.
"What are you thinking of?" her mother asked with a curious grin.
