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Unimaginable
by Sera (address withheld)

***

A hot mom with a sexy 14 year old daughter meets a man 
who changes everything. (M/Ff-teen, ped, inc, voy, bi)

***

What was I doing? Why was I taking him up to my 
apartment? Everything with him was happening so fast, 
so out of control, so exciting. As I pushed the 
elevator button for my floor, I felt him press up 
behind me, felt the erection in his pants hard against 
my ass. 

The elevator started moving up. It was late, after 
midnight. It would be OK. My daughter would be sound 
asleep. We wouldn’t wake her. It would be OK. I’d just 
have to remember to stay quiet, not let him make me 
erupt like last time. I had to remember to stay quiet. 
It would be OK.

The elevator doors opened and I moved away from that 
hard cock in his pants and headed down the hall towards 
my door. The hall was quiet, everyone was asleep. As I 
reached my door I unlocked it and pushed it open. He 
grabbed my arm, however, and prevented me from going 
in. Then he swung me around so that I was in the hall 
with my back to the wall. I looked at him and saw that 
smile come across his face. That smile that led to 
mischief.

Right there in the hall he reached up and grabbed my 
breast. He started massaging it, playing with it, 
pinching my nipple. God, it was exciting. Right across 
the hall was the door to the Anderson’s apartment. If 
one of them was looking out their door’s peep hole, 
they would see me getting rubbed up in the hall. I was 
getting hot.

He sensed my growing excitement and said "Raise up your 
skirt. Show me your snatch." He didn’t whisper it, 
though. If anything, he was unnecessarily loud. As I 
raised up my skirt he continue to play with my breast. 
I thrust my hips forward, offering my sex to him. Down 
came his hand, down to my cunt. As he rubbed his full 
hand on my mound, he said, "Unbutton your shirt, show 
me your tits." Again, he was unnecessarily loud. 

Was he trying to get people to look into the hall? Was 
he trying to humiliate me in front of my neighbors? My 
door was open; did he want my daughter to hear, to wake 
up, to find her mom in the hall with his hand on her 
cunt as she was unbuttoning her shirt?

I started unbuttoning my shirt. What the hell else was 
I going to do? This was only my second evening with 
him, but he had already led me into unimagined 
territory. I had done things, felt things that I 
couldn’t believe I was capable of. This was the most 
exciting sexual creature I had ever met, heard about, 
read about, imagined. My shirt fell to the hall floor 
and I stuck my breasts out for him – and whoever else 
was watching – to look at. "Keep going," he said again, 
loudly. "Show me everything."

-=*=-

Our first evening was just last Saturday night when we 
met at a bar. We talked, laughed, drank, danced, 
flirted. It was a good night that I wanted to last 
until dawn, but I had to get back to my daughter before 
it got too late. When I told him I had to leave, he 
suggested we go someplace private to have a memorable 
first kiss. "The first kiss should always be 
memorable," he assured me.

We walked back to the restrooms area and found a large 
utility closet unlocked. Once we were inside, he turned 
on the lights and looked at me. His eyes slowly moved 
all over my body. I felt the energy of his stare as he 
took in the full length of my body. When he looked 
deeply into my eyes, I became anxious for that first 
kiss and started to lean into him.

"Not so fast," he said. "We’re going to make this 
really memorable." With that, he unzipped his pants, 
reached in, and with some difficulty, pulled out his 
erect dick. He pointed it right at me and started 
stroking it slowly, stroking its entire length. My eyes 
feasted on this beautiful cock. I couldn’t believe he 
was showing it to me, masturbating it right in front of 
me. We hadn’t even kissed yet but he already had me hot 
for his beautiful cock. I looked at the precum forming 
on his tip. I felt my tongue licking my lips.

"I suggest we do the following to make this first kiss 
memorable," he said, as if taking his cock out in front 
of me hadn’t already done so. "At the instant we kiss, 
we should both be cumming. Agreed?"

I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock, but my head must 
have nodded a yes because he was then instructing me to 
open up my blouse and start playing with my tits. Like 
a fuck puppet, I did what I was told. I undid the three 
buttons on my blouse and pulled it open, showing him my 
flat tan tummy and my small breasts in my black bra. 
Then I pulled the bra down a little so that my nipples 
stuck up above the bra. 

I wanted him to see my pert little tits. My hands came 
up and started playing with my nipples. He started 
stroking his cock a little faster. The precum was 
starting to drip from his tip. His hand caught it and 
used it to lubricate his masturbating. Next he was 
telling me to hike up my skirt, to start playing with 
my pussy. The fuck puppet complied.

There we were in the utility closet, masturbating. As 
more precum dripped from his cock, he kept stroking 
himself, working the precum into a lather all over his 
cock. Both my hands were now working my cunt. I reached 
up only once to pull my bra down even farther so that 
he could see all of my tits. As we masturbated towards 
climax, he moved closer to me. The fact that his precum 
started dripping onto my clothes only excited me more. 
I felt his breath on my face as I buried my fingers 
into my cunt and rubbed hard at my clit.

I felt his cock against my bare stomach and felt his 
pumping hand bang rhythmically into me. He was about to 
cum, about to cum all over me and my clothes. I felt my 
own orgasm start as his lips finally met mine. As his 
tongue came into my mouth, his first load came all over 
my stomach. I started to cum, cum hard. 

I sensed his cum dripping down my tummy when I felt the 
next load hit, up higher, on my tits. I kept cumming. 
His hand kept banging against me now. I heard someone 
screaming "Shit, oh shit." I was still cumming when his 
third load splashed against my hands, cunt and thighs. 
Jeeze, how much cum did this guy have?

Finally the screaming stopped and my orgasm let me 
free. It took a few moments to pass and my knees felt a 
bit wobbly. Eventually I realized we weren’t kissing 
anymore. Apparently my orgasm had torn me away from his 
mouth. Apparently I was the one who had been screaming. 
Apparently I had just erupted with the most exciting 
orgasm of my life.

As I regained my strength, I looked at him. He was 
standing there, his dick in his hand, all lathered up, 
dripping cum onto my skirt. Instead of either of us 
backing up a step to stop the staining, we just leaned 
into each other for another kiss. Then he started 
scooping up his cum on my tummy and fed it to my mouth. 
I opened wide and sucked at his fingers. His cum tasted 
so good. Then his hand scooped up the cum on my tits. I 
opened my mouth again, hungry for more. But instead he 
fed that batch to his own mouth. 

I had never been with a guy who swallowed his own cum 
before. I was fascinated. When he scooped up the cum on 
my hands, cunt and thighs, he politely offered it up to 
both of us by holding his fingers between our mouths. 
We both licked at the cum, the fingers, eventually our 
lips. Clean, his hand came down and our lips met in a 
final first kiss. It lasted and lasted as we explored 
each other’s mouths and delighted in the aftertaste of 
his cum.

Fortunately, the utility room had a sink and towels so 
that I was able to wash the cum off my clothes. His cum 
was everywhere. The water stains from my cleaning 
effort were huge and obvious. "Just tell people the 
waitress dropped her tray of food on you," he advised. 
Then he suggested we meet again soon at a different bar 
he liked.

-=*=-

That second meeting was earlier tonight. Now, in the 
hall of my apartment building, I was heading hard 
towards an orgasm for the second time this evening. 
Earlier I had been teased right to the brink only to be 
held back, denied the flood of release. That flood was 
still pent up in me, hours later. But now I thought he 
might finish me off, right there in the hall, in the 
hall where the neighbors might see us, where my 
daughter might see us. My shirt, bra and skirt were on 
the hall floor. His hand was in my panties, fingering 
my cunt. 

Then he started walking into my apartment, pulling me 
behind him by his finger in my cunt. Once in, he shut 
the door, leaving my shirt, bra and skirt on the hall 
floor. It didn’t matter to me… I just wanted him to 
finish me off. 

With his other hand he grabbed at my panties and just 
tore them off me. His finger never left my cunt. I was 
so excited. I prepared myself for a shattering orgasm. 
My hands reached around back to my butt checks and 
pulled them apart, offering my cunt up even more to his 
probing finger. As he started finger fucking my cunt 
faster and harder, I felt my own fingers teasing my 
asshole. He was going to give me an incredible orgasm!

Instead, however, he pulled his finger out and stuck it 
into my mouth. As I tasted my cunt on his finger, I 
realized he was leaving me on the brink for the second 
time tonight. He just smiled at me, reached around 
behind me and pulled my finger out of my asshole. The 
fuck puppet was under his control. The flood remained 
pent up, more so than ever.

-=*=-

A few hours earlier I had gone to meet him at the bar 
he had suggested. He wasn’t there at first, so I took a 
seat in an empty booth and ordered a drink. Once I 
started looking around, I realized this wasn’t a 
typical bar. There were mostly women it in, and many of 
them were paired up. He was meeting me in a lesbian 
bar.

I was dressed to kill, thinking he and I would pick up 
where we left off in the utility closet. In this bar, 
however, I looked like a hot girl looking for some hot 
girl action. I had never even kissed a girl before, but 
being here was exciting. Especially since I was alone, 
I looked like a great pickup. Thus I let myself look 
interested, look available. I wondered what I would do 
if one of these sexy dykes started to hit on me. Just 
being here was a turn on.

It wasn’t long before a pretty blonde came up to me and 
offered to buy a drink. I chickened out and told her 
that I was waiting for someone, but she sat down anyway 
and ordered a round.

She was very attractive and quite young, probably still 
in college. But she sure knew how to handle me. As time 
went on, I found her conversation to be very disarming. 
She was funny and delightful. And I found myself 
looking at her low cut dress… she had very sexy small 
breasts. As she moved closer to me, I didn’t move away. 

Soon we were next to each other and I felt the heat of 
her body. She started with little touches, just 
stroking my arm or flicking my hair. Then she asked me 
to dance. It was a slow song, and I imagined how 
bizarre it would look if I danced with her. It would be 
so obvious, so public, that I was interested in girls, 
interested in sex with girls. 

But like the fuck puppet I am, I said "Sure" and 
followed her to the center of the dance floor. We were 
the only people dancing. Me and a hot young girl, 
dancing slow. I felt myself getting wet. She held my 
hand in hers and kept it close to our bodies. 
Eventually I felt her thumb stroking across my breast. 
God, it felt good.

When she took my nipple between her thumb and finger 
and started squeezing it, I let out a loud sigh. At 
that point she knew she had me, could do whatever she 
wanted with me, do it in front of anybody, in front of 
everybody. Suddenly her hand, was cupping my tit, 
cupping it so that everyone could see. I tried to hide 
what her hand was doing to my tit by covering it up 
with my hand. 

Despite my embarrassment, I knew that I was in heaven. 
This beautiful young girl was seducing me in a public 
bar, seducing me in front of a bunch of strangers.

I looked at her pretty face and realized she was about 
to kiss me, kiss me deep, kiss me sweet… right in front 
of everyone. I continued to try to cover up her 
massaging hand on by tit with my own hand, but when her 
tongue came into my mouth, my hand just dropped limp to 
my side. Everyone could see her feeling me up as she 
kissed me. 

I inhaled her kiss and nibbled back at her. Her fuck 
puppet was wet with lesbian desires and she knew it. 
This was a young girl who had seduced men, women, boys, 
girls, couples… she could seduce anyone and she knew. 
She danced me around the floor as she kissed me and 
played with my breast while my arm just dangled at my 
side. 

When the music stopped, she stood back a step and just 
kept playing with my tit. Then her other hand came up 
and she started playing with both my tits. I was on 
fire as I just stood there, getting my tits rubbed up 
by this young lesbian in front of everyone.

Suddenly, he was at my side, laughing. "I see you got 
started without me," is all he said to me. Then he 
turned to my new lesbian friend and said, "Take her 
back to the booth and make-out with her. Get her super 
hot before we leave, but don’t let her cum." The young 
dyke just smiled, took my hand and led me back to the 
booth. He sat across from us and just watched.

She started kissing me deeply again, very forcefully. I 
was so hot I kissed her back just as forcefully. Her 
hand was unbuttoning my shirt and moving inside it. She 
went under my bra and scooped my tit. When the waitress 
came over and asked about another round, the dyke broke 
off her kiss with me but kept her hand inside my shirt, 
massaging my tits right in front of the waitress. 

As the waitress left to get the next round, the sexy 
dyke finished unbuttoning my shirt and opened it up, 
exposing my tits in my bra. When the waitress returned 
with the drinks, the dyke pulled down my bra and showed 
my little tits to her. Quite a tip, I thought.

But then the dyke, with my tits exposed, moved her hand 
under my skirt. She drove at my cunt and forced two 
fingers in. I was so close to orgasm that I knew she 
would finish me off within minutes. That’s when he said 
"Remember, right to the brink, but don’t let her cum."

At that point I wondered if he knew this hot young 
lesbian. Had he arranged the whole thing? Had he been 
watching all the while? Who was this guy? Why was he 
super charging my sex life beyond belief?

I lost my concentration, however, as I felt myself 
about to cum. Suddenly her fingers were out of me. She 
just stared at me while she fed her fingers to my 
mouth. I tasted her sexy fingers coated with my cunt 
juices. Then she laughed and wished us a good night. 
She gave him a wet kiss as she slid past him in the 
booth. He just looked at me and said, "Let’s go to your 
place." Without thinking, the fuck puppet got up and 
followed him to his car.

-=*=-

And so here we were, at my place. My sex had been 
brought to the brink twice already tonight… I needed an 
orgasm and I needed one bad. I was already naked, 
thanks to his aggressive sexual tactics. It was time we 
finally fucked.

As I started walking towards my bedroom, I said 
"Remember, we need to be really quiet."

"Because your daughter is asleep in her bedroom," he 
remembered.

"Yes," I said.

"How old did you say she was?"

"She just turned fourteen," I replied.

"Really? Show her to me."

A chill came down my back when he said that. But at the 
same time, I felt my sex on fire. I was, after all, his 
fuck puppet. If he wanted me to show him my sleeping 
fourteen year old daughter, I would do it.

"I don’t have any clothes on," I said. "I’ll get a 
robe."

"No need for a robe," he assured me. "She’s asleep."

And so, naked, I led him into my young daughter’s 
bedroom. I was frightened but also very excited. I 
wasn’t sure where this was going, but I knew wherever 
it went, I was going along. 

The light from the living room filled her bedroom 
enough so that we could see her laying in her bed. She 
was on her back, half covered by a sheet. She was so 
beautiful.

We moved over to the side of her bed, stood close and 
looked down at her youthful beauty, her youthful 
sexuality. He stood behind me and whispered, "Show her 
to me."

I was naked, excited and willing. I watched my hand 
reach down to the sheet and carefully pull it off her. 
She never used pajamas, but rather slept in panties and 
loose tops. As I uncovered her for him, I saw for the 
first time how incredibly sexy she was. 

Her young body was gorgeous, tan, slender and oh-so-
fuckable, incredibly fuckable. Her tan legs were open a 
bit, showing the smooth skin of her inner thighs. Her 
loose top was bunch up around her young little tits, 
exposing part of her incredibly sexy tan tummy. Oh-so-
fuckable. She was oh-so-fuckable.

I heard him removing his clothes behind me. I heard his 
clothes drop to the floor. Then I felt that beautiful 
cock hard up against my ass again. I felt his hands 
come down to my legs and spread them as I stood naked 
in front of my young daughter. I felt him carefully 
place the tip of his cock up against my cunt lips as he 
again said, "Show her to me."

As I bent over to carefully grasp her loose fitting t-
shirt, I felt his cock fuck itself into me. I reminded 
myself to stay quiet, and then he fucked it even deeper 
into me.

What a scene. Here I was naked, bent over to expose my 
fourteen year old daughter’s body to him while he 
fucked me from behind. I could tell from the way he 
slid in and out of me that I was wetter than I had ever 
been before.

I carefully lifted her shirt and started to pull it up, 
exposing all of her tummy. Her flat tummy looked so 
sexy in the dim light. I kept lifting the shirt higher 
and higher until finally her left and then her right 
tits were exposed. I felt him fuck me with a new 
energy. These beautiful fourteen year old tits were an 
incredible turn on for him. They were an incredible 
turn on for us both. 

I stared at them as he fucked me harder, deeper, 
faster. I kept quiet, and I accepted his fucking as I 
stared at my daughter’s young tits. Just slightly 
formed, they stuck up like small fruit with really 
pretty nipples. The sight of my daughter’s tits excited 
me beyond belief. I felt my hips rocking in a fucking 
motion as I stared at them.

With each thrust I came to realize how much I lusted 
after my daughter. A mom isn’t supposed to lust after 
her daughter, but looking at her little tits, her flat 
tummy, her tan legs and sweet face as he fucked me from 
behind, made me realize how much I wanted to fuck her, 
taste her, kiss her, make her cum. As he fucked me 
deeper and deeper, I fell deeper and deeper in love 
with my daughter. 

I started once again towards an orgasm. He must have 
sensed it because he suddenly pulled that beautiful 
cock out me. I felt empty, betrayed again, needing. 
When would he allow his fuck puppet to cum? When?

He came and stood next to me. Then he whispered once 
again, "Show her to me."

I didn’t need persuasion to want to see her cunt. But I 
was worried about waking her. I couldn’t imagine what 
she would think if she awakened to find herself being 
molested in her sleep by her naked mom and some naked 
guy with a huge, beautiful cock sticking out rock hard.

Nonetheless, I reached down to her panties. As I pulled 
at them, she sleepily shifted her position slightly. 
Suddenly the panties were free to be brought down a 
bit, exposing that young cunt of hers. As I carefully 
released her panties so as not to wake her, we could 
both see her exquisite cunt lips, her little clit, her 
pubic hair… the way her legs melted into her cunt. Oh-
so-fuckable.

He and I just stood there, looking at my beautiful 
young daughter, wanting to fuck her. Then he reached 
over to my hand and brought it down to my cunt. He 
moved it over my mound for a few seconds until I 
started to masturbate on my own.

Then he took my other hand and put it around his cock 
and started it stroking. Jeeze... here we were naked, 
with me masturbating both myself and him, as we stared 
at my fourteen year old daughter lying in bed with her 
tits and cunt exposed.

What can I say? The fuck puppet swung hard into action 
and started masturbating us both to a frenzy. I was 
going to cum fast because of all the action I had 
already had with the dyke, in the hall and now in front 
of my near-naked daughter that I, for the first time in 
my life, realized that I wanted to fuck. Oh-so-
fuckable... Oh-so-fuckable... Oh-so-fuckable...

As he came close to cumming, I felt his hand come down 
to his balls and start playing with them as I beat him 
off. I felt his other hand come around my ass to my 
asshole. It teased my asshole for a minute and then 
started up inside me.

He was going to cum soon, I knew, but where he spurted 
was up to my stroking hand. I felt myself starting to 
aim his cock. First I pointed it at my daughter’s face, 
then her tits, then her cunt. I even aimed it down her 
legs at her feet, wondering what they would look like 
coated with his cum.

I remembered just how much cum this guy unloaded and 
realized he could coat lots of my daughter. I felt him 
tensing up and knew he was about to explode. Me, too, 
but I wanted to wait until his cum was in the air, 
splashing on my young daughter, dripping down her 
fourteen year old tits, dripping down her pretty face, 
streaking her sexy cunt hair. His finger started 
seriously fucking my asshole. 

I pointed his first load at her tits. He came. Yikes… 
the first blast was so hard and big that it coated one 
little tit entirely. As the cum dripped off her nipple, 
I aimed the next spurt at her cunt. Sploosh! This load 
was even bigger, hitting her cunt lips, thighs and all 
over her light pubic hair.

I knew he wasn’t finished, so I aimed that cock at her 
face. He knew what I was doing and took a step closer 
to her face. As he did, he forced his finger all the 
way up my ass. His finger in my ass, in combination 
with my hand working my clit, finally sent me over the 
brink as his third load hit my daughter first in the 
chin, then the mouth and finally her cheek.

I was deep in my orgasm as she awoke. My knees were 
buckling from the intense pleasure as I heard her gasp. 
I had to put one knee on her bed so that I wouldn’t 
fall from the orgasm. This put my cunt, with my fingers 
still working it hard, right in front of her. 

I watched her wake up, watched her start to wonder what 
was happening, wonder what was all this stuff that was 
on her. As she looked around, she saw his cock right in 
front of her, with someone’s hand masturbating it. She 
stared at the lathered up cock, at the cum dripping 
from its tip. Her eyes watched the hand continue to 
stroke it, continue to point it right at her. Spurt! 

She was surprised by a final blast from his cock. It 
wasn’t that much, but it hit her right on her other 
tit. She looked down to see her panties lowered, cunt 
exposed, cum all over it. Then she saw her shirt 
bunched up under her arms, young little tits exposed, 
covered in dripping cum. 

Her eyes went back to the stroking hand that had aimed 
all this cum over her face and body. She followed the 
hand and then its arm until she looked up and saw me. 
She looked into my eyes with a frightened question. 
Then she saw that I was naked. Then she saw that I was 
still masturbating my cunt just inches from her face. 
Then she saw that I was in the middle of an all-
consuming orgasm.

As my orgasm finally started to subside, I heard her 
ask, "Mom?"

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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