Friday night was always my favourite night to relax and to surf a bit of porn and to read a few sexy stories. My tastes were getting broader week by week until I found Leslita and then I was hooked.

As soon as my daughter was in bed I took a bottle of wine from the fridge and locked my bedroom door. Stripping off, I logged on and read some of the sexy stories. As I read and toyed with my body, I began to wonder if there was many other single mothers out there doing the same as me.

A quick search found a chatroom, and I know I was taking a risk exposing myself like this, but I decided to join. Nervously I clicked onto the UK room and saw there was eight other so called women on there.

Again apart from the risk of the police knocking on my door, logging into a room like this was bound to have a few men posing as women. I guess, I was just so horny, and hoped I would be able to sniff out the fakes.

I saw my log in name appear on the screen “Nervous mom”. And looked down the list of others logged on. For some unknown reason I clicked on the name “Frustrated Nan” and her profile came up. I was surprised, and a little turned on that it said she was in the same region as me.

I suppose what turned me on the most was the very remote chance that we could meet some day. However I decided to start a chat. We spoke about general things, my nerves and how we both found the chatroom etc. And then things got more interesting as I told her about my daughter Anna and her age of 8 years.

“Frustrated Nan” told me to call her Jayne and that she had a granddaughter with the same name and that she had a huge crush on her. I asked if she had ever done anything with her and she replied that she had not though she was finding it harder and harder.

By now it was very late so I decided to turn in. We agreed to chat the next night and after reading another sexy story I went to sleep.

The next day I took my daughter shopping and while she was trying on different outfits I found I was looking at her developing body. I caught myself thinking of her in a sexual way, and quickly tried to force these ideas out of my mind.

I was disturbed by my thoughts and put it down to reading to many stories and the stimulating chat I had, had the previous evening. I guess looking back, I should have tried to stop these thoughts by not reading those stories again, and not logging into the chatroom. However I found myself logging in with mounting excitement.

I soon found “Frustrated Nan” or Jayne as she said her name was and clicked on her avatar which I noticed was a picture of a little girl over a knee being spanked.

Me: “Hello dear I am well, how are things with you and young Anna?”

Me: “we are fine I took her shopping for clothes yesterday and I must confess I started to lust after her, seeing her budding body”

Frustrated Nan: “Oooh that sounds delicious. What a pity you did not act on your emotions and play around a little”

Me: “well I suppose I am new to these feelings and to scared of rejection. How about you do you get to act out your feelings?”

Frustrated Nan: “well yes I do, I have two friends Gwen and Paula who both have their granddaughters over and we meet up and have some fun together the next time we meet is Tuesday, and I cannot wait.”

Me: “Ooooh I wish I could be there and join in with that.”

Frustrated Nan: “Lol well you would have to dress as a little schoolgirl for that.”

Me: “Well it sounds a lot of fun.” “Do the girl’s mothers know what is going on.”

Frustrated Nan: “Well Paula’s daughter knows, and we suspect that Gwen’s daughter has an idea that something is going on, as she has said that she has seen marks on her bottom as if she had been spanked.”

Me: “Is that what you would like to do to your granddaughter?”

Frustrated Nan: “Oh yes indeed Anna has such a spankable bottom.”

Me: “did you spank your own daughter?”

Frustrated Nan: “No unfortunately. Her father was always around. But I would have loved to have spanked Diane, and eventually cane her bottom.”

Oh shit I thought, what were the chances of that? My daughter’s name fitted, as did her age and my name fitted. And I remembered that my mother’s middle name was Jayne. I must my talking to my own mother about little girls.

I made an apology and clicked off the site. Disturbed, I tried to sleep, everything fitted together, but what should I do? I weighed up the options do nothing and forget all that had happened. If I did that there would always be a part of me that would wonder at what may have developed. Or I could let things happen and follow what appeared to be a path ordained. I would decide in the morning and went back to sleep.

After I had sent Anna to school I put a plan in place. I made her an appointment at the Doctors for the next morning. Which would be an excuse for her not to be at school on a Tuesday.

After psyching myself up I picked up the phone and dialled my mother’s number. I nearly put it down several times, but my mother answered.

Jayne: “Hello darling how are you and Anna?”

Me: “Oh we are fine but I have to take Anna to the Doctors tomorrow morning for a check-up and I need you to look after her in the afternoon”

Jayne: “Well I would dear but I have a couple of friends coming over in the afternoon”

Yes I thought to myself, and I know who they will be!

Me: “Well I am sure Anna will not get in the way, just carry on as if she wasn’t there”

I did not want to give my mother a way out of this, so I quickly finished the call. I then went into town to choose a sexy outfit for Anna to entice these perverted women. On return I spent my time making a few adjustments to the clothing I had bought.

Soon it was Tuesday morning and after the Doctors we returned home. I ran a bath and told Anna to strip off for it I added some nice oils into the water so she smelled nice, and I bathed my daughter.

Once she was dry I helped her into her sexy outfit. Schoolgirl socks were first and then a pair of navy blue panties, which were just that little bit too tight. And then a nice red dress with a very flouncy skirt, which I hoped would move about and show off her panties. To finish off I had bought her a pair of Mary Jane shoes which appeared in a lot of the stories I had read.

I rushed her into the car and was soon at my mother’s house. I knocked on the door and as she answered it I noticed a slight raise of her eyebrows as she took in Anna’s outfit. I made my excuses and left Anna in the hands of fortune.

I had agreed to pick her up later, and at the appointed time I knocked the door but got no reply, so I walked around to the garden at the rear. The three women were sitting watching Anna do cartwheels on the grass. I came just at the right moment as my arrival distracted her enough to tumble.

I grabbed her hand and picked her up “right young lady, how dare you get grass stains on that lovely new dress I bought you.”

With that I spun her round so her bottom was facing the three older women. I lifted her skirt and gave her six sharp spanks on her bottom, something that I had never done before.

I noticed the three women had their eyes glued to the scene playing out in front of them, and I must admit I felt a thrill at spanking Anna.

“Mother, the next time Anna decides to play at gymnastics please make sure she is wearing something more appropriate, I will make sure she has something the next time she comes.”

I was introduced to Paula and Gwen who were in their late fifties and found it exciting that these two women had been ogling my daughter. We chatted politely and after a while we returned home.

I was dying to see what my mother had made of the day’s events and if anything had happened while I was away. The hours seemed to drag until it was time for Anna to be in bed and I could log into the chatroom.

Me: “Hi Jayne how was today, weren’t your friends coming over?”

I was fishing, I did not want Mother to guess who I was quite yet, but still I wanted to know what may have happened in my absence.

Frustrated Nan: “Oh hello, well, all did not go to plan, unfortunately. I had to baby sit my granddaughter.”

Me: “Oh that’s a shame. So you did not get to have any sexy fun today then.”

Frustrated Nan: “Well not while little Anna was there anyway. But she did turn us on to have a little lesbian fun after Anna and her mother had gone back home.”

Me: “Really what did she do to turn you all on.”

Frustrated Nan: “Well Diane had dressed the little slut up very nicely, a sexy little red dress, Mary Jane shoes that looked so cute, and the most darling tight navy blue knicks.”

“Gotcha” I thought to myself I was now one hundred percent sure of things.

Me: “So what did she do to turn you on so much.”

Frustrated Nan: “Well partly it was the way she was dressed and also she did some cart wheels which showed her sexy little panties and through them her pussy was showing”

I typed as I picked up my mobile searching for Mums number.

Me: “sounds very sexy indeed, tell me more”

Frustrated Nan: “Hang on the phone is ringing”

I pulled down my panties and started to rub my pussy, I was going to enjoy this phone call.

Jayne: “How hello Diane, all ok I hope.”

Me: “Oh yes very well indeed things could not be better Mother, or should I say Frustrated Nan.”

I heard a sharp intake of breath and enjoyed the pause as my mother struggled to find an explanation.

Me: “It is ok Mom. We were in the same chatroom for god’s sake. Why do you think Anna suddenly dressed like a slut.”

Jayne: “So you’re not mad at me, or disgusted.”

Me: “no, not at all, if anything I am so fucking jealous of you.”

Jayne: “In what way darling.”

Me: “Well you and your friends are getting all the preteen pussy, and I have to read stories.”

Jayne: “Well you do have Anna. Maybe you should introduce her to the joys.”

Me: “I just don’t think I have the nerve Mom. But it does turn me on that she could be a slut for you and your friends.”

Jayne: “Well darling it is something you need to be very sure about. But I know Gwen and Paula and indeed myself would love to have her as a little playmate.”

Me: “I am pretty sure I want this Mom, what kind of things would you get up to with Anna?”

Jayne: “Well we all have our kinks, mine as you may have guessed is spanking, but we also like a bit of piss play, getting the girls to fist us quite a few things really darling. But we are not sadists we introduce them gradually to spanking and things.”

Me: “Could you get Gwen and Paula back there on Saturday If I dropped Anna off again?”

Jayne: “Well I should think they would jump at the chance, why don’t you sleep on it tonight, and give me a call in the morning if you are still sure you want this. If so, then I will call the girls.”

We said our good nights, and I had a shower before going to sleep with a smile on my lips. I awoke the next morning and caught a glimpse of a naked Anna running from the shower to her room. Lust gripped me and I knew the plan for Saturday must happen. I phoned my Mother as I made Anna’s breakfast, and told her of my decision to take Anna to her.

Mother was delighted and said her hoped that I would dress her up slutty like the last time. I said that I would and thought a nice tight shiny leotard would be nice. Mother gave me the address of a friend of hers, who owned a dance clothing shop. She said to mention her name, which I guessed was to get some discount.

I sent Anna off to school and drove over to the shop. I entered the shop, and soon found a rack of leotards. I was flicking through them when the owner came up to me asking if she could help. I said who I was, being Jayne’s daughter and her eye brows raised and she smiled.

“Oh well if Jayne has sent you I guess you are looking for something sexy”

I nodded and told her that I wanted a gym kit look, with a leotard. She took me into a hidden room, and helped me find a navy blue leotard she showed me how the reinforcement had already been taken out to show Anna’s little pussy off to the best effect.

We then looked at gym type skirts and I found a perfect metallic blue pvc pleated skirt that flared out, so that as she performed more acrobatics she would be showing her pussy off again. I finished off the outfit with a pair of shiny black stockings. And found a nice sexy satin nightie for her too, as she would be staying overnight.

Just as I was paying for the items, I asked about shoes and Dawn the owner produced a cute pair of high heels that were just perfect. I thanked her for her help and she assured me that my little slut would enjoy her time with my mother as Clara, her own daughter had.

Saturday eventually came and Anna was thrilled at the lovely clothes her kind Mommy had bought her. She looked sexy as hell especially as I had put slutty make up on her I took several pictures of her before we drove over to Mothers house.

I dropped her off, and watched her skip up the drive to the front door. Happily I drove home content that I had just dropped my daughter off to become a plaything for three middle aged lesbian pedos.

I enjoyed my day shopping and trying to keep busy, so that I did not obsess over what was happening at Mothers. At home I read some sexy stories and masturbated over what I imagined was happening at Mother’s house.

On the Sunday morning I awoke and quickly showered before rushing into my car to meet up with Mother at a local picnic stop. I got there before her but soon saw her car arrive. I went and sat in her car eager to find out what had happened.

All had gone well, the three women were over joyed at Anna’s outfit, and had made her do cartwheels on the lawn as they watched and discreetly touched themselves. Surprisingly it was Gwen who had made the first real move on Anna.

Gwen had Anna sit on her lap and slowly began to stroke up and down Anna’s leg. Gwen told Anna how grown up she looked with her nice make-up and sexy clothes. Mother and Paula sat watching on the sofa and started to kiss each other. Gwen pointed this out to Anna and asked her if she had ever kissed properly. Anna said that she had not, but would like to try.

Gwen kissed my daughter on her lips, which made Anna giggle at first. But as Gwen kissed her with a little more passion, Anna became more serious and returned the passion. Soon all four of them in the room were snogging heavily.

Gwen pulled the Velcro tape at the waistband of Anna’s skirt and pulled it off. Her hand strayed higher up Anna’s leg until her finger brushed under the hem of Anna’s leotard. She teased Anna as they cuddled together and began to plant little kisses on her tiny nipples.

Gwen asked Anna if she would like to kiss her nipples too, and when Anna nodded a yes she took off her blouse and bra, and put Anna’s hand on her breast. She showed Anna how to pinch and play with her nipples to make them harden, and then told Anna to suck on her nipple.

Mother and Paula were both down to their underwear by now and were getting hot watching the display from Gwen and my daughter. They began to touch each other under their panties. Not missing a trick Gwen pointed this out to Anna, and soon Gwen and Anna were following their lead.

It didn’t take long for all four of them to be naked on the floor kissing and touching each other. As I ached to do to myself as I listened to Mother telling her story. Mother knew little more that had gone on as it had grown late and it was deemed time for Anna to be in bed. By drawing cards it had been chosen that Paula would be the lucky one to spend the night with Anna. Mother had not seen either Anna or Paula yet that morning so could not provide any more details.

Mother then made the fateful invitation to come back to hers and join in the fun. I knew I shouldn’t, that it was too close to home. But my body and mind told me otherwise. It was only a few minutes later though, that I followed Mother out of the picnic site towards her home. But that is to come in part two of my tale.