Taking Laura Home 2

by hornykate

A sequel to a story that was never intended to have one. But I quite liked the situation and wondered about expanding it. Whats the worst that can happen?

Laura came round the next day (goody!) and was wearing a floral floaty skirt (goody!). I spent the day thinking about taking her home, but also about the practicalities of the situation. It cant be called an affair can it? With a twelve year old? Is it an old-fashioned seduction? But then, who's seducing whom? And then of course, if it were ever discovered, what then? But these questions became irrelevant when it came time to take Laura home.

"Can I come too?" said Lizzie. Great, I thought. That's my daughter by the way. But, hang on. Why is she coming along now? She NEVER wanted to come with me when I took Laura home. I tried to dissuade her but even Laura was on her side. Was Laura taking her along as insurance, to prevent a repeat of last night? Of course. Thats it. Bloody hell, I now felt really stupid. As if a twelve year old was really interested in someone my age!

So we all got in the car (not hubby, he'd found a tv channel showing cars with tyres the size of Jupiter crushing other cars so he was in The World Of Men). Laura sat in the front. Lizzie in back, on the seat behind Laura. Fuck, I thought. Fuck fuck fuck. I'd been leading myself up to this point, getting myself aroused and wet with the scenarios I'd played out featuring me and Laura. Fuck.

So we drove and indulged in small talk. I actually felt angry with Laura. That sounds really unfair I know but I couldn't help it. But worse, I resented my daughter's presence. Snap out of it, I told myself as we approached a bend, causing me to change gear. And lo and behold, there was Laura's leg, which she kept there through the gear change down and the gear change back up. I repeated the mantra in my mind: fuck fuck fuck. She's continuing the game but we now have Lizzie in the back. But Lizzie's not so much in the back now, she's leaning forward so she can see into the front seats.

I'm not a stupid woman, I'm not innocent and naive. 'I'm being set up,' I thought. But I didn't know to what end. The girls must have been talking. Somethings happened between them. I was feeling a little paranoid and VERY foolish.

And then Laura opened her legs as wide as she possibly could. And I thought, fuck it. I felt so horny, so wound up with lust, and this situation just exacerbated it. Some R&B was on the radio, the heaters were gently wafting out warm air and the atmosphere in this tiny cockpit was just steamy. So in spite of my daughter's presence (or because of it?) I softly laid my hand on Laura's inner thigh.

"Fuck." said my daughter. And that one word emboldened me. She hadn't said 'mother, stop touching up my friend' or 'MOTHER WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!' she'd just said, almost whispered, "fuck". And I felt myself becoming lost in a mist of sensuality and desire. I no longer cared that Lizzie was watching. I went straight for Laura's cunt and began fingering her through her panties.

We came to the same red light we stopped at last night. While we waited I turned only slightly but just enough to realize my Lizzie had her hand under her skirt and was rubbing herself. It all seemed too surreal. I usually curse this red light as its on red for ages but tonight it gave me the opportunity to slip my hand into Laura's knickers. And, my god, she was wet. And I found myself wondering how wet Lizzie was as she rubbed away.

The lights changed, so I had to remove my hand from Laura's cunt and after I'd changed up the gears I did something that sounds just too bizarre. But I did it. I reached back with my wet, cunt-of-Laura fingers and offered them to my daughter, and she took my fingers into her mouth to taste her friends cunt. My own cunt was beautifully wet, as I put my hand back between Laura's wide-spread legs and into her knickers.

We were now on the long stretch of road that led to Laura's home and I was more aware than ever of my daughter as she rubbed her cunt whilst watching me finger fuck her friend. This was not part of my plan. But the way it was turning out was giving me so much food for thought.

I continued to finger Laura to an orgasm (fortunately no gear changes were necessary on this last stretch) but I was also very aware of what my daughter was up to as she continued to masturbate in the family car. And then I heard it, the halted breath, the air exhaled through the nose as my daughter came.

The next thing I knew we were outside Laura's house. And everyone in the car was quiet. Even the engine seemed quieter. Laura opened the door and the interior light came on, which I quickly turned off. I didn't want bright lights. She turned back, leant towards me and kissed me. I knew Lizzie was watching so I put my hand on the back of her head and drew her into me, seeking out her tongue with mine. We broke our kiss and she turned toward Lizzie and kissed her in a similar way and then was gone. I was speechless. And still horny. And we had to drive back yet...