Games That Grown-ups Play - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Games That Grown-ups Play - Part 2

... onto the bed, the cigarette clamped between her lips and put the cup down between herself and Joyce before moving into a cross-legged position, as she did so briefly exposing a breast before her long hair fell back over to cover it. She made sure, as she sitting position didn't conceal her smooth, tasty teenage pussy so that her Mom got a good view of her cunt. Dawn took a drag of her ciggie, before speaking, &#034We need to talk... about us?&#034 &#034Us?&#034 Joyce sounded nervous and as if to drive home the point her hand reached up to play with her blonde curly hair. &#034Yep, you and me, Mom,&#034 Dawn took another drag of the cigarette and frowned as she thought of something, &#034Mom... it sounds weird calling you that now... I should call you Joyce, shouldn't I? At least when we're alone.&#034 &#034Joyce... yes that's fine,&#034 Joyce nodded she still sounded nervous. There was a nod from Dawn, &#034Good. I think Joyce sounds better, but perhaps I ought to think of a nickname - Joy? J?&#034 she shrugged and tapped some ash into the cup, &#034I guess Joyce will do. Have you thought how weird this is?&#034 Joyce nodded, &#034Yes. We're Mom and daughter... we're having... we're doi... we're very close.&#034 &#034Yeah, I guess,&#034 Dawn frowned as she thought, then she smiled, &#034I was thinking more our age difference - I'm sixteen, you're in your forties. That's some gap.&#034 Joyce nodded, obviously unsure what to say as she didn't want to say it was a problem, she ...

... didn't want to say it wasn't. There was silence for a few moments as Dawn waited for Joyce to speak, but then seeing that she wasn't the teen continued, &#034Last night was really fun. I've no regrets.&#034 &#034No, nor me,&#034 said Joyce, she smiled, it was a nervous smile, but still a smile. &#034Good,&#034 Dawn tapped the cigarette and took another suck, blowing smoke to one side, &#034I want us to continue, but are you... do you? It's not like I'm Mom age, and you're not going to be making out with me at parties with half Sunnydale High d***k round us. So I want us to be sure...&#034 &#034Y... Y... yes,&#034 Joyce's voice quavered. She stopped and swallowed, forcing herself to breathe easy, &#034Yes, I want it Dawn. I want us to continue our relationship... our sexual relationship.&#034 &#034I do too,&#034 Dawn confirmed, she stubbed out the cigarette and leant forward to tenderly kiss her Mom's mouth, her hand leaning on one of the MILFs tits as she balanced herself. It was only for a moment and then Dawn rocked back to her cross-legged position. She smiled, &#034We should keep it quiet. I think Buffy would wig if she knew. With her and me it was just about sex, her teach me. And we don't need to move too fast - it's new for me and I guess you've not dated too many schoolgirls either.&#034 &#034No, yes. I mean no I've not dated many schoolgirls, not even when I was at school. And yes, let's take it slow and keep it from Buffy at the moment,&#034 Joyce replied. Dawn swung ...