Like Mother, Like Daughter

I’ve been dating this really nice girl. She’s older than me, about ten years, but she’s an amazing person.  She’s the sort to completely embrace life without reservation, and she bears a vitality that is ageless.  Were she to have been born sixty years earlier, she’d definitely have fallen in with the hippie crowd.  Instead, her post-collegiate grunge days had opened up to a very successful career in art that gave her financial independence at the cost of two failed marriages before the age of thirty, but with a teenage daughter who was, by all accounts, the focus of her life and her best friend.

So here I come along and, aside from, frankly, being the best fuck of my life, she has really taught me to see life as a opportunity which no one but you yourself can define.

While counting myself incredibly blessed, it was with a trepid heart I found myself here upon her doorstep.  Elspeth answered the door and greeted me with a smile and a kiss, as she always does, and ushered me in.  The sweet smell of jasmine and musk filled my senses.  She enjoyed burning incense when we came together, and this puzzled me even more.  The day before she’d called and asked me to come over, that she had something very important to discuss, but she would give me no hint as to her intentions.  She lead me into her front room, a reading space lined with books and bric-a-brac from a dozen countries, as well as a fireplace and a pair of chintz high back chairs.  She was looking lovely in her slender summer dress and mischievous smile.

“Nathan, as you know, the relationship Mirabel and I have is an unconventional one so far as mothers and daughters go.  We have an intimacy like that of girlfriends, and to be quite frank, we tell one another everything.”

“Everything?” I echoed with an upturned eyebrow.

“Yes,” She confirmed very firmly.  ”I made Mirabel a deal when she was fourteen.  She’d come to me about a young man she was dating at the time.  Their relationship had gotten serious and she confided in me that they’d gotten very close to having sex.  As you can imagine I discussed the reality of that situation with her very earnestly, and made a case for abstinence, and as any teen was wont to do, she countered with all the usual arguments but in the end I made her a promise, if she would not have sex until she as of legal age and had graduated from high school, I would make it up to her tenfold.”

“And how exactly were you going to do that?” I asked. “Are you going to buy her a car or something?”

“Well, no,” She said rather guiltily, “I explained to her that the unfortunate thing about sex when you are young, assuming you’ve taken all the appropriate precautions even,  is that you haven’t any clue what you’re doing, and that all the nervous fumblings in the backseats of cars, in the end, was not worth the associated  risk.  Now  college however…oh my college….college was the place to go crazy and indulge in all the brilliant fruits life has to offer.”

I gave her a side long stare.

“That said, in order for her college experience to be positively magnificent, I promised I would teach her everything I know about sex,”

Elspeth stood, left the room for a moment, letting me absorb this for a moment.  Then returned with two glasses of Chianti.  I was glad, I needed a jolt.

“What do you mean you would teach here? Like pull out the chalkboard and draw diagrams?” I said taking my glass and swallowing a healthy hit.

“Oh goodness no,” She laughed, drinking her wine as well.  “What in the world would that help? It’s like whenI taught her to masturbate…”

“You what?”

“Oh for goodness sake don’t be such a prude.  That was another part of what I’d promised her at the time, actually.  I mean, of course she’d masturbated before but I helped her do it right, took her online and we ordered toys together.  I’d get the same model for each of us, and we’d try them out and talk about what worked and what didn’t.  She’s a very willful child and I daresay if I hadn’t shown her how incredible self pleasuring could be when done properly, I doubt she’d have been able to remain a virgin this entire time,”

“I see.” In reality I didn’t but it sounded like the right thing to say.

“So here we are, she is eighteen, graduated high school and I have to make good on my promise,”

“And his does that involve me?”

“Well, I simply thought that we could use you as our practice ‘boy’ as it were,”

“Hey, wait…” I started, when Mirabel suddenly emerged from the other room.  She’d obviously been listening in.  I was stunned into inaction.

“Mirabel has always thought you were very handsome Nathan, and when I proposed that you be her first, she really liked the idea because we are all so close already.  So Nathan, I have a simple proposition,”  She leaned forward toward me and looked deep into my eyes.  “Will you fuck my daughter?”

I was still completely stunned, but somehow found my voice. “Don’t you think that may prove a little awkward should we maybe stay together for a while?”

“Oh I think you are greatly overestimating the levity of this experience,” She riposted dismissively.  “I barely remember my first time, and after she goes to college armed with this knowledge, she’s going to have the boys begging at her feet.”

Again,  I just sat there, dumbfounded.  Mirabel looked a little worried, but her mother gave her a sweet dismissive glance, stood, took her daughter by the hand and then pulled her toward me.  They both knelt before me, each gently spreading their sundresses out about them, and brushing their blonde hair back over their shoulders.  Her mother split my legs apart and ran a hand up my crotch feeling my hardness.

Still befuddled, I made no protest.

“Feel it sweetheart,” She said pressing her palm against my cock.  “You can take that as a ‘yes’,”

The young girl reached out her slender hand and rubbed the flat of her palm gently up my shaft, her finger scraping along the edges.

“Oh my God Mom, you’re right, he’s huge,” the young woman said, mouth agape.

“You clearly are open about your sex life,” I laughed.  Elspeth smiled, stood up and walked I over to each of the windows and closed the wooden blinds. I just watched Mirabel as she stared at crotch and rubbed my girth. She glanced up at me, caught my eye a quickly removed her hand, a little embarrassed.

“Want me to pull it out?” The young woman asked me, biting her lip.

“Oh goodness no,” Her mother suddenly interjected. “Sex isn’t utilitarian, you don’t want to just go through the motions, the more you tease him and he teases you the far greater the buildup and ultimate climax.”  Elspeth stepped back over to us and took her hand.

“Why don’t you start by climbing up on Nathan here,” She said guiding her daughter.  ”Pull your dress up a little bit, but not too much, just enough that you can straddle his lap with one knee on either side of his legs in the chair.”

She did so and I found myself embraced by the soft, warm thighs of this adorable little virgin, her mother then returning to sit in the chair beside us sipping her wine.  I looked up at Mirabel, and she down at me.  She smelled of a roses and sweetness, like candy flowers.

“Well kiss him already,” Elspeth laughed.

Mirabel leaned in and kissed me.  My hands embraced her slender waist, and she gripped the sides of my face.  She tasted amazing, so soft, so young.  I hadn’t kissed a girl her age since I was her age and I could almost taste her innocence.  I was really torn, something in me, something probably imposed by some social moray or religious guilt told me this was wrong, but the way she kissed me, I could tell she wanted me, and wanted me badly.

“Now try reaching down between your legs, honey,” Elspeth offers after swallowing her wine. “Now feel his cock,”

Staring into my eyes, she did just that, touching my cock again though my slacks and smiling guiltily as she did so. “Oh my God,” she gasped, “You are like crazy hard now,”

“That’s because you are so desperately pretty,” I replied, almost with a gasp.

“Aw, thank you,” she grinned.

“Now tease him with you breasts sweetie,” Her Mother whispered softly.  ”Hold his head and bring you chest in close to his face.  Let him smell you, and feel the soft fabric of your dress barely separating his mouth from you nipples.”

She did so, and I felt the soft small nub brush across my check and to my lips.  She traced my open mouth with her hardness, teasing me mercilessly. I glanced up at her and she was smiling broadly.

“Now be a good, creative little girl and use you own imagination to tease him a little more,”

She placed her hands on my shoulders, her petite cleavage mere inches from my face, and looked to the side contemplatively.  Then, apparently seizing upon an idea, the angel slinked off of me and stood up.  She turned around with a whirl of her dress, her back to me,  and the looked back, shooting me a playfully seductive glance.  Reaching down, she pulled her dress up slowly to reveal her bare, pantiless ass.  Soft and golden, without the faintest hint of a tanline, it dissapeared with a giggle aas she threw the dress over my lap, and then sat down upon my firm cock.  She cradled my hardness between her ass cheeks grinding softly.  Mirabel then leaned back against my chest, ran her hands up her torso and up to embrace my face.  Turning to me she pulled me into a kiss, mashing her soft ass against my cock.  I reached around and gripped her nubile breasts and she whimpered softly.

“A little too ‘stripped girl’ but very nice,” Her mother offered.  “I especially liked the little glimpse of you bare ass.  Until that moment he couldn’t know you weren’t wearing panties and the show was lovely,”

My head was swimming.  I’d never been so strategically seduced and while I usually had eyes for experienced woman, this young thing was making my cock ache.

“Well we’d best give Nathan a proper release or he’s going to explode,” Elspeth chuckled standing up and then helping remove her daughter from my lap.

She set down her wineglass and directed Mirabel to kneel down with her, again between my legs.  ”A lot of girls will just go and throw their clothes off and start fucking, but that creates no build-up and frankly the man won’t remember you pussy from the whore down the hall.  No, its how you deliver him to an orgasm that will make him your slave, not the mere fact that you gave him one…”

“I never thought about it that way but your mother is very correct.”

” Of course I am,” She smiled. ” Now let’s see if you can give him a proper hand job?  Go ahead and pull his cock out.”

Mirabel did so reaching up and grabbing my trousers, she unzipped my fly, separated the folds of my boxers, and lovingly produced my now thunderingly hard cock.

“Holy shit,” Mirabel whispered sweetly.  Her hands looked small compared to her mother’s, all pink nails and soft curves.  She pulled me erect, and stared almost cross-eyed at the tool in her hands, an adorable silly grin across her face.

“Now most guys want you to lather your hands in a lubricant but quite a few like Nathan here prefer that you to just tightly grip the shaft.”

Elspeth took my cock from her and begin stroking it slowly.  She pushed the gap in my pants wider and produced my balls as well.  She then handed it back to Maribel who clumsily mimicked her motion.  I stared down at the pretty young thing pumping me as her mother gave her instructions on how to cup my balls in one hand, massaging and squeezing them while stroking my shaft with the other.

“Now I think you are ready to suck his cock,” Elspeth said.  As her mother spoke instructions the sweet young woman did everything she was told. “You need to taste him softly all over the shaft.  Lead with your tongue, wetting his skin with each touch.  That’s good now gently run your tongue along the bottom of the tip.  Yes just like that.  Now take him into your mouth as deeply as you can.”  Mirabel did as she was told but she was only able to get about half of me in her mouth.

“That’s good but open your throat as much as you can. Remember how we practiced with the dildo,”

“Practiced with so what?”

“Dildo,” Elspeth said flatly.  ”I told you I bought her all manner of toys.  Listen, other girls went through their high school days being nearly molested by the amateurish hands of blundering boys risking their future’s for a half moment of mediocre pleasure.  No, Mirabel has spent the last four years learning how to make her own body the vessel of the most incredible personal pleasure.  Something few boys her age could possibly have delivered to her.  Now she’ll get the chance to transfer that skill onto her partner, so please just be quite and let us make you cum,”

Elspeth then helped her daughter gag and sputter her way down my shaft.  She made it nearly three fourths of the way when she coughed and stopped.  Coming up, she gasped for air, her eyes were wet and she smiled broadly through red swollen lips.  She brushed her hair back and went at it again.  Her tight little mouth embraced my cock, the warmth enveloping me, her teeth grating slightly against the skin as she took me in.  Up and down her head bobbed and all too quickly, I could take no more.

I grunted and my orgasm came, shooting into her mouth.  She immediately recoiled, her mouth open in surprise, my cum dribbling down her chin.

“Stroke it, stroke it…don’t just let him hang…” Her mother instructed quickly, and the sharp minded girl hastily gripped me hard and stroked firmly.  My second spurt again hit her face and she screeched, with the remainder surging out over my cock and onto her hand.

“Oh my God,” Mirabel laughed.  “That tastes really weird,”

“You’ll get used to it,” Her mother assured her handing her a linen napkin.  “Clean yourself up while I take care of Nathan,”

Elspeth leaned in and took my sloppily greased cock in her hand and licked it lovingly, devouring my cum and cleaning my firmness.

“Shit, are we done?”  The young lady suddenly asked with apparent dissapointment.

“Don’t worry,” Elspeth said releasing my cock with a pop and addressing the semen smattered on my balls.  “Another reason why Nathan was the perfect choice for this is his endurance.  He’ll be ready again very soon,”

Mirabel smiled up at me, he face now clean of my erruption.

“Learning to swallow takes time, and we may well give you this opportunity again to practice my dear,” Elspeth continued.  “For now, suffice it to say that this mess gives you an excellent opportunity to get your boy going again through your continued attention.  Here, he’s all clean, now you keep sucking his cock until he’d hard again.”

The lovely small mouthed angel did at she was bade, and took over where her mother left off, nibbling at my balls, and kissing my cock.

 

Part Two