Chapter 2

After our discussion about Shannon, my mind was whirling. The notion that I could date and fuck my girlfriend’s young daughter so I wouldn’t cheat on her, was a rare opportunity.

The next night at Lexi’s house we expanded our sex menu and had our first anal sex together. It was hot that she was open to it. Not a lot of women are. They might submit to their husband’s wishes and do it grudgingly. It wouldn’t be their first choice, though.

Lexi told me her ex-husband would never try it. He was a vanilla lover. But with me Lexi knew she could fulfill her kinkier fantasies. She lay on her stomach over two pillows. That view of her hot pussy and asshole was amazing. (Camera-worthy)

I lubed her asshole and pushed my cock inside. She was relaxed by then and it slipped in easily--although it was still tight. She screamed into the pillow as I deeply fucked her. All nine inches of my hard cock meat stabbing deep inside and out. She fingered her clit with a frenzy and came many times as I shot my big load inside her. It was intense. And by the way--Shannon was at the doorway peeking.

It was Lexi’s idea to acclimate Shannon to me, sexually, and to arouse her. Her daughter was a typically curious, teen girl. (She’d peeked in at her dad fucking her mom before. At the time Lexi wanted her to see them fuck, to educate her. And another time Shannon heard the shower running and knew her dad was in there. Lexi was out. The door was ajar. She snuck into the bathroom and her dad knew it was her. At first, he pretended she wasn’t standing outside the shower curtain. But then he said, “Shannon, if you are that curious, take a peek. It’s okay.”

When she slid the shower curtain open a few inches and peeked in, she saw him jacking off! She was stunned but could not turn her eyes away. She watched him orgasm, shooting his white sperm against the tiled wall. No words were exchanged. She left the bathroom, went to her bedroom, reached down into her wet panties and masturbated. Lexi never knew about the shower incident. Shannon told me this later on. He was not a good father by any stretch, and Lexi didn’t trust him alone with her.)

Lexi wasn’t embarrassed to let her daughter watch us. She whispered to me to keep fucking her--to give Shannon an education. This turned me on. I glanced over to my left and behind a bit and saw her standing boldly in the center of the door jam. Knowing her eyes were on us--on me fucking her mother--was such a turn on that I had a powerful orgasm in her mom’s warm asshole.

I wondered what she thought. She might have been masturbating at the doorway. It was hard for me to see. We didn’t want her to know that we knew she was watching us. I imagined she had to be aroused and wet. I wanted to get those panties later and suck her pussy juices out of it. (I did!)

Lexi was using her body to show Shannon it could be her and not her mom enjoying my hard cock. Was Shannon smart enough to make that connection?

She was nowhere in sight when we finished sex. As we cuddled, Lexi told me that Shannon might have a “little crush” on me already.

I asked, “What makes you say that?”

She said, “We were having girl talk and I asked Shannon if she liked you, you know, like-liked you.”

Lexi told her she could be honest and added, “Because if you don’t like Roger, I’ll stop dating him.”

Shannon quickly spoke up, “No, please don’t stop seeing him. I like him. I like him a lot. He’s handsome and nice to me ... and, I dunno.”

Lexi wondered what the “and” was leading to. “And? Is there more?”

Shannon couldn’t come out with what the “and” was. (It might have had to do with my cock. She’d seen us fucking and maybe she wanted to say, “and he’s got a big cock”. Would she say that to her mom? Or just think it? And maybe you, dear reader, are thinking, “Enough with your big cock, dude. I get it.” And you’d be right. But, hey, if you got it why not flaunt it! Heh-heh!)

“Do you have a little crush on him? It’s okay if you do. I would if I were your age.”

Shannon hesitated to try to muster up the courage to tell the truth. “Uh huh. I do, Mom.”

Lexi was pleased and let her know it. She knew it was hard for Shannon to come out with it. Her daughter was so protected and naive that she had no idea how appealing she was to men. (And women.)

Men at the mall gawked at her. Her sixteen-year-old daughter was red hot sexy. (I don’t think I mentioned Shannon had larger breasts than Lexi. A cup size larger. I was more interested in seeing her nipples. Were hers as pointy and big as her mom’s? Bigger? Pointier?)

She admitted she sometimes felt pangs of envy or jealousy over Shannon. She told me she could never compete with her daughter that way. I wanted to tell her she looked great for a woman in her late thirties, but in reality, it was true, she didn’t have the body or innocent, sexual heat that Shannon had. Of course, I didn’t say that. It would’ve been maybe too honest. Lexi told me that the high attendance at the volleyball games had a lot to do with the hot cheerleaders and especially Shannon. She had a lot of male fans in the stands--dads and sons!