MY Twisted Little Hobby! - Sex Stories

MY Twisted Little Hobby!

... I fantasized about pumping Danni with a massive dildo, and just loving the feeling the strap on gave me against my pelvis, and the pleasure balls I'd have in while I fucked her pussy hard, and I came in a very short time! Hmmm, I wonder if I could sound Danni out on a little sapphic pleasure. "OK, you two, am I feeding both of you?" This was never an issue as my daughter ate at her house just as often. "Um, yeah, what are having?" "Pizza, and don't forget to order the breadsticks and such, OK? NO peppers, either!" They both giggled, and ran off to order it. We decided to throw some movies on, and to help sound Danni out, I picked a flick with some lesbian subtext to see how she'd react. Much to my surprise, she was very cool with it, and I caught her fingering herself just a tiny bit when she thought no one was looking. Aha! We finished up for the night, and Danni drove home and I had a chat with my daughter about the movie. We always discuss any films we see. "So what did you think of it?" She thought for a minute. "Good, but are you trying to send a message or something?" "No, not at all, I'd heard good things about it though." "Oh, ok, however, did you notice Danni got really into it?" Oh yes. "Yeah, she seemed to be into the movie pretty deep, but she's straight, right? Not that there's an issue if she isn't, you know that." "I thought she was, mom, but I dunno…" "Really?" "Yeah, this year there's been more than a few guys chasing her, and she's ignoring all of them." ...

... "Ever give you any hints that she goes the other way?" "Nah, I think she's just picky. If I looked as good as she does, I could afford to be." "Now Nicole, you're gorgeous, if the guys aren't smart enough to see it, that's on them, not you." "Thanks, mom, but I know I don't look like she does, it's a fact, but oh well." We chatted a bit more, and then headed to bed, but Danni wouldn't leave my thoughts. Her flawless body was amazing, and the thought of licking her sweetness until she screamed was intoxicating. I wondered if she'd need any tutoring in algebra? Next day, Evie seemed fine in class, but didn't show. I wasn't worried about her telling anyone, that wasn't in her makeup. I wanted to know what was going on, but no luck. Next day I held her after class. "OK, you tell someone you're going to be someplace and then you don't show? I put aside my free time to help you, and you ignore me? That's not very nice." She looked stricken. "I wanted to come, but I was afraid…." "Of what?" "What might happen…if you and I…" "Really? I thought I'd made it clear that you didn't have to worry. I care about you, and want to help you and make you feel special, and that's not such a bad thing it?" She looked miserable. "But if I wasn't sure….and if you did the same stuff…and…well, I was worried…" "Worried that someone cared about you? Worried that you have someone in your life who will never hurt you? Who will care about you, treat like the princess you are, and teach you new things to help ...