15-10-2016, 01:36 PM
How I helped my daughter learn
I am NOT the author. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here.
Now this story goes here as:
I had noticed that over the last few days that my daughter Susan had not been her normal self. She seemed withdrawn and distant. Therefore I wasn’t too surprised when she came into the lounge that Saturday night and wearing her night shirt, sat on the couch beside me and said “Mom can I ask you something?”
I had just been sort of curled up wearing just my bath robe and relaxing but I’ve always got the time for my daughter if she upset or worried.
“Sure Angel” I said “What’s the matter?”
She sighed and then started to speak but stopped. She did this a couple of times finally saying “Please Mom don’t be mad with me.”
I shook my head “Why should I be mad with you?” I asked. Sue shrugged “I don’t know I just think you might be.”
I leant into her and put my arm round her and cuddled her. “C’mon sweaty, out with it”. I stroked her long blonde hair away from her face and looked at her.
“Well mom I think I might be gay” She looked at me for a response.
“And?” I said “Where’s the problem in that sweetheart. You know I’d not have any problem with that.”
“Well yes, I guess so but…” She stopped.
“But what?” I asked.
“Well” she started “I’m really not sure if I am or not.”
I shrugged “Maybe you’re bisexual angel. If you like guys and are attracted to women too, then I’d say you’re bisexual.” I smiled and added “The best of both worlds” I smiled.
She smiled back.
“Thanks mom but I just feel confused. It’s because Becky made a pass at me last weekend at her house.”
I nodded. “Oh yes I remember when that happened to me many years ago. I got real confused. Made me feel I was bizarre in some way”
Sue brightened up “Yes Mom. That’s it exactly. I always thought that it was other people that it happened to but not me.”
“Oh no” I said “like I say it happened to me and I learned to enjoy it.”
Susan sat upright, her eyes wide “You learned to enjoy it? Mom, I never knew you were bisexual once.”
I laughed “More than once! I still am bisexual. My best friend Rita, well she’s more than just a drinking buddy!”
Sue just said “Wow! I never guessed”
“And why should you have? We’re perfectly normal people. No extra head or anything. We’re just a couple of 40 something moms without a man in their life who enjoy being physical with each other.”
Susan was really amazed by my revelation but it had obviously set her mind at rest a great deal.
“So it’s ok to want to hold another woman’s body and touch her and kiss her then?” she asked.
“Well it is as far as I am concerned” I replied and added “Did you enjoy your time with Becky?”
Sue blushed. “Well all we did was kissing although she did squeeze my breast a bit. I so wanted her to do more but I think I was frightened because she would know it was my first time.”
I gave my daughter a hug. “Yes I can remember those feelings. Did you want to touch her too?”
“Oh yes” Sue replied “Very, very much. I wanted to squeeze her breasts and I really wanted to suck on her nipples and have her suck on mine.
I am NOT the author. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here.
Now this story goes here as:
I had noticed that over the last few days that my daughter Susan had not been her normal self. She seemed withdrawn and distant. Therefore I wasn’t too surprised when she came into the lounge that Saturday night and wearing her night shirt, sat on the couch beside me and said “Mom can I ask you something?”
I had just been sort of curled up wearing just my bath robe and relaxing but I’ve always got the time for my daughter if she upset or worried.
“Sure Angel” I said “What’s the matter?”
She sighed and then started to speak but stopped. She did this a couple of times finally saying “Please Mom don’t be mad with me.”
I shook my head “Why should I be mad with you?” I asked. Sue shrugged “I don’t know I just think you might be.”
I leant into her and put my arm round her and cuddled her. “C’mon sweaty, out with it”. I stroked her long blonde hair away from her face and looked at her.
“Well mom I think I might be gay” She looked at me for a response.
“And?” I said “Where’s the problem in that sweetheart. You know I’d not have any problem with that.”
“Well yes, I guess so but…” She stopped.
“But what?” I asked.
“Well” she started “I’m really not sure if I am or not.”
I shrugged “Maybe you’re bisexual angel. If you like guys and are attracted to women too, then I’d say you’re bisexual.” I smiled and added “The best of both worlds” I smiled.
She smiled back.
“Thanks mom but I just feel confused. It’s because Becky made a pass at me last weekend at her house.”
I nodded. “Oh yes I remember when that happened to me many years ago. I got real confused. Made me feel I was bizarre in some way”
Sue brightened up “Yes Mom. That’s it exactly. I always thought that it was other people that it happened to but not me.”
“Oh no” I said “like I say it happened to me and I learned to enjoy it.”
Susan sat upright, her eyes wide “You learned to enjoy it? Mom, I never knew you were bisexual once.”
I laughed “More than once! I still am bisexual. My best friend Rita, well she’s more than just a drinking buddy!”
Sue just said “Wow! I never guessed”
“And why should you have? We’re perfectly normal people. No extra head or anything. We’re just a couple of 40 something moms without a man in their life who enjoy being physical with each other.”
Susan was really amazed by my revelation but it had obviously set her mind at rest a great deal.
“So it’s ok to want to hold another woman’s body and touch her and kiss her then?” she asked.
“Well it is as far as I am concerned” I replied and added “Did you enjoy your time with Becky?”
Sue blushed. “Well all we did was kissing although she did squeeze my breast a bit. I so wanted her to do more but I think I was frightened because she would know it was my first time.”
I gave my daughter a hug. “Yes I can remember those feelings. Did you want to touch her too?”
“Oh yes” Sue replied “Very, very much. I wanted to squeeze her breasts and I really wanted to suck on her nipples and have her suck on mine.
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15-10-2016, 01:39 PM
I was feeling really horny from the kissing alone and just wanted more. But I pulled away and she stopped. I’ve been thinking about it ever since.”
I looked at my daughter and made a snap decision. I hoped she’d understand why. “Tell me Angel, have you ever touched a woman’s breasts other than your own?” She shook her head “No, never” “But you’d like to then?” I asked. She smiled and nodded “Oh yes, very much” “Ok my love, then please don’t get this the wrong way but you can feel my breasts if you’d like” as I said this I pulled my robe open and revealed my naked breasts to my daughter’s wide eyed gaze. “But you’re my Mom” she said. “I know but I am still a woman and a woman who you feel safe with don’t you?” She nodded and asked “Are you sure mom?” I smiled, reached for her hand and placed it on my left breast. I felt her trembling as she gently squeezed me, felt my nipple hardening under her touch and pressing into her hand. “Oh wow” was all she said as she began to softly squeeze and mould my breasts, first one then the other, taking my nipples between her fingers and rolling them back and forth. I moaned softly at my daughter’s touch. Her hands and fingers were soft and arm against my breasts as she unknowingly started a fire in my pussy by her touching. Then she leant forward and I knew she was going to suck them. I pushed my chest forward to meet her lips as they closed onto my right nipple while with her hand she still played with my left breast. I moaned again “So lovely angel, so lovely” Instinctively, forgetting that this was Susan my daughter sucking me; I reached under her and felt for her breasts. The hardness of her nipple pressed through her shirt into my palm. I shuddered as I squeezed her and heard her emit a low moan. She sucked harder and my pussy twitched as she did. I shrugged my robe off my shoulders and slipped my arms free so that I was sitting naked now, with my daughter sucking like a babe on my titty. I reached for the hem of her night shirt and slipped my hand underneath onto the bare flesh of her stomach. I stroked upward with the tips of my fingers until I was at the outward curve of her breasts. Then I cupped my hand around one and squeezed it gently. She sighed again. I began to softly manipulate her firm young breasts as her tongue danced around my nipples. She sat up, gripped the bottom of her night shirt and pulled it off. Then she stood up and slipped her panties off. I watched her in rapt attention. She smiled “There Mom, I want us both to be naked”. She sat down again, put her arms round me and pulled me to her, her lips finding mine and we began kissing. She shyly slipped her tongue into my mouth and I sucked on it. She giggled. I reached for her breasts again as she reached for mine, mother and daughter exploring each other’s sexuality and sensuality together.
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