I Love Sex Stories

Tracy heard the distant echo of excited voices. She sat up on the couch and shook her hair out. A smile twisted her lips as she realized that it was her daughter Sonia and one of her many friends. Sonia probably didn’t know that Tracy was home, since she had come home early from work with a headache. She took three pills and crashed on the couch. She was fine now, ready for a quick shower and a little housework, before tackling those dratted spreadsheets again.
Tracy stood and suddenly remembered that she was nearly naked. She looked down at her bouncing breasts and paused, then proceeded silently. She needed to get to her bedroom without being heard. It would be embarrassing to suddenly find herself before Sonia and Grace with her breasts hanging out. She tiptoed up to her daughter’s open bedroom door. It was only open about a foot. Tracy looked in and froze. She felt a tingle of electricity shoot up her spine and explode at the base of her scull. Sonia and Grace sat on Sonia’s bed and it was obvious that they were intimate. She could tell by the way they looked at each other, and the way they were dressed. Each was wearing one of Sonia’s slinky negligee.
Tracy found herself frozen, unable to make her body move. She had never realized that Sonia might be gay. It wasn’t that she really minded. Being lesbian meant never having to be beaten or divorced by a man. But lesbians had their own problems. Should she interfere?

She knew she was taking a big chance by standing there. They could glance up and see her at any moment. What should she do?
She sank down to a squatting position and watched. She couldn’t help it, she was fascinated by the nubile young bodies and the budding breasts. They were the picture of perfection. Young, delicious, in love.
Chatting gaily and touching each other’s bodies, it wasn’t long until the inevitable happened. Sonia bent forward on the bed and Grace began licking her ass lovingly. In another moment her mouth touched Sonia’s sweet pussy. She munched on the sweet little morsel without hesitation. It was obvious that they had done this before. Hell, Grace had spent a hundred nights sleeping over at their house. How long had this been going on?
Tracy suddenly found her hand in her own pussy, fingering her clit through the thin material of her underwear. She bit her lip and turned, hurrying to her own room.
With enticing visions of Sonia and her young lover in her mind, Tracy grabbed a vibrating dildo from her dresser and sank down to her footstool. She needed no foreplay, Sonia had provided all that she needed. Her pussy was wet and ready. She twisted the base of the vibrator to bring it to life, then brutally shoved it up inside her pussy. She felt the vibration clear to the roots of her hair. She steeled her nerves and slowly began sliding the huge instrument in and out of her pussy. It was brutal and wonderful.
Tracy restrained a whine of pleasure, as she shoved the huge vibrating rod into her body.
In her mind she saw Sonia kissing Grace, while they explored each other’s tiny breasts. She pictures Grace licking one of Sonia’s small pink nipples and Sonia crumpling over Grace as a wave of pleasure swept through her body.
Tracy whimpered slightly. She pulled the vibrator from her pussy and massaged her swollen clit with it’s vibrating tip. She withered, biting her lip to restrain a scream. It wouldn’t be long until she had a raging orgasm. Tracy rolled off the footstool and rolled on the soft carpet of her floor. She felt pleaser in every cell of her body.
The vibrator was setting up a sympathetic vibration in her body that she could feel everywhere. Her pulse resonated in time with the tiny rotating weight in the tip of the vibrator. She felt electric thrills flowing from her pussy, into her ass and up to her chest and neck.
She smiled with her eyes tightly closed. The vibrator swept in and out of her sopping wet pussy now. She could hear the wet sounds the dildo made as it plunged in and out of her pussy.
Tracy licked her lips, wishing she could suck a cock while she fucked herself. There was never a man around when she needed one. But that no longer seemed to be a problem for her daughter. As least she had good taste, Grace was utterly beautiful and delicious, by far the most beautiful of Sonia’s friends. How had they first begun to make love to each other? When and how had it started? Sonia couldn’t simply sit around watching TV with her friend and say, “hey, do you want to fuck”.
Maybe it began as touching while they were asleep. Maybe they had practiced kissing. Tracy had done that herself when she was younger, but it had gone no further. Why?
There was no doubt that Sonia and Grace looked good together. They both had the young smooth skin of a goddess. They both had the innocent look of a virgin.
Was Grace still eating Sonia’s pussy, or had they switched by now? How would a pussy taste? Tracy wondered suddenly. She pulled the vibrator from her juicy pussy and twisted the base to silence it. She stuck the dildo into her mouth and sucked with a moan of pleasure. Despite the arid plastic taste, she found that she tasted wonderful. With a guilty smile she turned the vibrator back on and ran it through the envelope of her pussy. She cried out involuntarily as the vibrator touched her clit.
She heard the voices still in the next room, but she didn’t care. She felt the tingling fire of an orgasm building in her loins. Humping air with her pussy, she stabbed the dildo in and out with reckless abandon. She felt the vibrator sliding well up inside her until the vibrating tip touched her cervix. It tingled clear up to the base of her scull. She withered on the soft carpet, biting her lips to restrain a scream. Hotter and hotter the heat built in her loins until suddenly she spasmed and exploded. Grunting to herself, she held the vibrator deep up inside her as her pussy clenched and pulsed around it. She rubbed her pussy against an imaginary object like a dog humps a person’s leg. She thrust her pussy into the air and held on to the dildo with both hands, bucking against it as it tore her insides to pieces.
Suddenly the vibration was just too much. She grabbed at the base of the vibrator and gave it a twist. She fell back to the floor in relief. Slowly, as the tendrils of pleasure subsided, she began pulling the vibrator out of her pussy one small inch at a time. With the vibrator in her hand, she dropped it to the floor and sat thinking about her daughter. Watching had been very exciting. Perhaps it was time for Tracy to find a woman of her own. There were many prospects, starting with the Japanese woman across the street. She had come on to her many times, and she once realized that the woman had changed positions across from her so she could see under her dress, during one of her visits. Yes, it was time to act, rather than dream.
Tracy leaped to her feet and headed for the shower.