Things heat up when the woman next door is away

The Woman Next Door
Pt 2.

I couldn’t stop thinking about the fire in my body when I hugged Gina. We had hugged all the time, but it was never like that searing touch I felt after sex with Pam.

I was beside myself with lust for my baby girl and I could feel myself losing control. I ordered pizza and we decided to watch an episode of The Morning Show, which had a lot of sexual content but Gina wanted to watch it with me, and we both enjoyed it.

Gina and I have a habit of watching TV together in a comfy loveseat that faces the wall-mounted screen. This started in the months after the divorce. My husband, a high school teacher, had an affair with the mother of one of his students. It was the lowest point in my life when I found out. The rumor was that the teen girl caught my hubby fucking and she joined in… the whole nine yards. My husband fucked them both and then prodded the mother and daughter into lesbian sex. It was quite the sensation; I have to say the mother-daughter story got me off a few times in the shower. My husband was arrested and I immediately filed for divorce.

The couch was the symbol of our closeness, together against the odds.

Gina was eight at the time and many a night we would spoon on the loveseat watching sit-com reruns. Gina liked Seinfeld, though she hardly ever laughed when I did. That night it was different, she was nestled against me her tiny ass rounded against my mound, I took a breath and lifted her hand, and let it fall. Gina had always been a heavy sleeper.

I know now my physical attraction to Gina began that night. She was dressed in a long t-shirt and panties and I was naked under my kimono.

At the time I rationalized it as not having sex with Gina, but I had repressed the truth. What happened that night three months after the divorce and eight months since I had had sex with anything but my dildo?

The sensation came rushing back to me as Gina sat down with me to watch TV.
I had molested my eight-year-old daughter for my own selfish sexual fulfillment as I dug my way through a mountain of pain. I could see it all so clearly.

I had been watching lesbian porn on my phone when Gina came down in a t-shirt and a new pair of bikini panties I had just bought her. We slipped under the cove and started watching one of her brain-less Disney teen sit-coms with hot-looking teens who never act out their obvious sexual tensions.

At some point, Gina fell to sleep and there it was: the cleft of my daughter’s tight little ass intersected perfectly with my pussy mound. I pulled my silk kimono aside and ever so slightly lifted my hips pressing my vulva into my daughter’s sweet young ass.

It was the most erotic, and perverted thing I had ever done and I knew I had crossed a line and I would require fulfillment of that lustful want.

Rolling back I placed my hands on my daughter’s prepubescent ass and moaned. Lightly, slowly, and without disturbing Gina’s sleep. I jigged Gina’s cotton panties over the velvety little ass.
With my fingers, I parted my cunt lips and rolled my hips as I plastered my pussy to the bottom of my baby’s ass and traced its tight curve with my urgent cunt. I closed my eyes and blocked my mind to what this was, it was driven by an unquenchable need and it was my daughters’ ass that would fulfilled that need.

It was like humping a small velvet beach ball. My clit shuddered against my daughter’s silky ass cheeks. I softly pressed the outsides of her ass grinding my clit along that perfect cleft. I open and closed her tiny ass, and saw her anus winking at me by the TV light. I parted her ass cheeks as widely as I could and I pressed my clit, oh fuck yes I did… to her small puckered ass hole.
I grunted with absolute recognition of perfect pleasure. I trusted harder and aggh my long hard clit entered my baby girl’s shit flower again and again. It was unlike anything I had ever felt in my life. I lightly grasped Gina’s narrow hips lifting her and opening her anus to my ravishing clit.

After a long time of clit fucking my baby’s ass I grunted biting my lip to not scream with pleasure as my cunt erupted in hot woman magma all over my Gina’s ass and cunt. I gently released my baby girl’s body. I scooped up handfuls of cum from inside Gina’s ass cheeks and licked them from my fingers, devouring them in my mouth.

It was a long time before I floated down to earth and brought myself to another cum with my fingers as my other hand softly spread my cum over my daughter’s silky little ass.

Looking back, the best thing I can see is that at least Gina didn’t wake up while I was having sex with her bum.

I was back in the family room and Gina was looking at me, “Mom, are you okay like your face is all red and flushed?”

“No I am good, Gina, why don’t you start the show.”

Gina took out the remote and found the episode of The Morning Show we were on.

My email notification buzzed, it was an e-mail from Pam. It said: Read this, and if you never want to see me again I will understand.

I was soaked from recalling what I did to Gina when she was eight on this very couch, and a woman I had fucked just five minutes after I met her is sending me her confession letter about fucking her daughter.

Was I losing my mind?

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