The Adventures of Mrs. Taylor

"Hi Mom. Check out the new girl in the picture I sent you. Her name is Jennifer. She turned 18 a week ago and has a great body. She is just not adventuresome enough. I haven't been able to get her into bed yet. I've kind of lost patience, and I thought you might have better luck. You'll have to go slow with her, though. And I could use some money for some new recording equipment."

Mrs. Taylor brought up the picture on her phone. "She is pretty, but I can't tell how hot she is with what she is wearing in the picture. Can you bring her over for a swim? That way I can get a look at her body."

"We can come by tomorrow, if that would work."

"Let's make it tomorrow afternoon. I have to be somewhere in the morning. After I check her out, I'll let you know how much I think she is worth."

They hung up. Mrs. Taylor's son, Bill, was handsome and didn't have much trouble attracting beautiful girls. His mother was a lesbian with an appetite for pretty girls, especially young teenagers. The two had an arrangement. He would bring girls to the house and help his mother get them into her bed. His mother would reward him with cash for the endless "toys" the young man wanted. It had been over six months since she had seduced his last offering. The older lesbian was ready for a new conquest. The challenge of bedding a shy innocent young teenager was something she was sure she could do. She had enjoyed the bodies of a great many young things in her life. If the girl wasn't receptive to her initial advances, she could always use the possibility of being a model in her studio. Of course, the innocent young things wouldn't need to know that she produced erotic lesbian porn until the girl was already ensnared in her web.

Jennifer thought Bill was the handsomest man she had ever met, and she was absolutely infatuated with him. She didn't like the way he was pushing her to have sex. She had made out with Bill and had been aroused by his advances. But she wasn't ready to go all the way yet. She just wanted to go slower than he did. Now she was going to meet his mother, and the teenager was nervous. Bill had told her how elegant and successful she was, running a modeling and video business. She wanted to make a good impression on Mrs. Taylor and hoped the woman would like her.

"Just relax, I'm sure my mother will like you. Remember she has always been an affectionate person. So, you should expect hugs and even kisses on the lips. She was brought up in a family where it was normal to kiss like that. (That wasn't true, but it offered an excuse for his lesbian mother to kiss his girlfriends.) She runs a modeling business where models greet each other with a kiss all the time. Just relax and let her be her, and everything will be fine. It is important to me that she likes you. I've had two girlfriends that didn't accept her affectionate ways. I ended up breaking up with them because of her disapproval."

"You broke up with a girlfriend because your mother didn't like the girl?" Jennifer asked.

"Yes, my mother is a very touchy, feely kind of woman. I figured there wouldn't be a chance for a long-term relationship if my girlfriend couldn't get along with my mother. My mother is a big part of my life. If my girlfriend couldn't accept my mother for who she was, then I didn't see a future for us."

This was meant to plant a threat in the girl's mind: she had to treat his mother well or risk losing him. They had successfully used this ruse with a girl he had introduced previously. The pressure of losing her boyfriend was supposed to make her more likely to comply with his mother's kissing and touching. "Please remember, my mother is just naturally affectionate, and you won't have any problems."

"I don't have a problem with hugs. I have never been kissed by a woman on the lips, so this will take some courage on my part. I guess it will be okay since that is her normal behavior."

As they walked in, his mother got up from the couch to greet them. Mrs. Taylor was still a woman of beauty, even at 45. She radiated an elegance and commanding presence just standing there. Jennifer instantly felt a bit intimidated by the impressive mature woman.

As Jennifer approached Bill's mother, the woman swept the girl into her arms, pulling the girl gently but firmly against her so that their hips and breasts pressed together in an intimate way in a big hug. The lesbian leaned in, bringing her lips to the girl's. Jennifer expected a peck on the lips, but this kiss lasted for a good 5 seconds or more and felt almost sensuous. The young girl was uneasy with all the affection, but remembering what Bill had told her, stayed calm and let it happen.

Mrs. Taylor released her, smiled, and said, "How wonderful it is to meet you, Jennifer." as she looked the youngster over. Mrs. Taylor took the girl's hand and slowly twirled her around to get a good look at the teenager. "My, you are a very beautiful girl. You put some of my models to shame." Jennifer blushed at the compliment. "And you have a wonderful looking ass." she said as she reached out to give it a little slap and pinch.

Jennifer was startled at the woman touching her like that and almost said something. Just in time, she remembered Bill's caution to her that his mother was a very touchy-feely kind of woman and to just accept her the way she was.

After a few pleasantries, the two young ones started walking out to swim. The older lesbian watched her prey walk away, her eyes following what was, without question, a gorgeous ass. She wanted this delectable new girl. She had every expectation of being able to seduce the gorgeous teenager. A shiver of excitement passed through her body as she thought of what was to come.

Mrs. Taylor busied herself with some modeling business work before proceeding with step two of her seduction plan. After an hour, she decided it was time to go outside and talk to the charming little sexpot. As she walked toward the couple, Bill recognized this as his signal to go into the house on a pretext. Mrs. Taylor sat down on the bench next to the young beauty and asked how school was going and what she liked to do. Jennifer was impressed that this obviously rich, elegant woman would take an interest in her. She warmed to the woman as the conversation wore on. They exchanged stories that brought some laughter.

Jennifer was feeling at ease talking to the much older woman. She took a deep breath and looked at Mrs. Taylor. "May I ask you for some advice?

"Well, of course, sweetie. If there is anything I can help you with, I'd be happy to do it."

"I adore your son and want our relationship to progress further. My problem is,... well, Bill has been acting more standoffish lately. I thought he was really interested in me, but now I'm unsure of how strong his feelings are. Since you are his mother, I was wondering if you had any ideas to get more of his interest."

Mrs. Taylor put her arm around the teenager. "Well, I know that he's been interested in a music career. He is trying to put some demo tapes together for producers. He isn't having much success right now and may be just distracted by that."

She looked up at Mrs. Taylor. "Really? Do you think it could be that? Maybe I am overthinking this."

Mrs. Taylor took her hand, began gently tracing lines up and down her forearm with her fingertips, watching to see how she would react. Jennifer wanted to pull her arm back, but was afraid of offending the woman. The girl's request for advice had given the lesbian an opening to draw the sweet girl into her web.

"I wouldn't say that you're overreacting. I'm sure you also have a lot to deal with right now with your school." Mrs. Taylor said, letting her hand rest on the girl's knee. "You are a beautiful girl, but one thing I think you could do is to dress a little sexier. Men are very visual, and a sexy girl gets their attention. You are wearing a one-piece swimsuit. I think a better choice would be a two-piece, maybe even a little skimpy. And you should have some sexy lingerie that you wear under your regular clothes. The right lingerie will boost your confidence in your sex appeal. Your increased confidence will project an allure to everyone, especially young men."

Thinking quickly through her plan, she offered, "I would be happy to help you with that, if you like. I know a lot about what men like. I think the right clothes will really help you."

"Oh, would you?" Jennifer said enthusiastically. Her mother had died when she was young, and her stepmother didn't offer advice about her clothes. Mrs. Taylor was being so helpful to the eager girl. She thought it was wonderful that this elegant, wiser woman would be willing to help her.

"I'm free tomorrow. We could go shopping for some clothes if you want. We can make it a girls' day. What do you say?" the older woman said, her hand now lightly brushing the eighteen-year-old's lower thigh. "I'm sure we can pick out some nice things that will make you much more desirable to Bill. I think you have a beautiful figure under that conservative swimsuit. Dress in one of your sexiest outfits when you come over. I want to see what clothes you have now to get a better idea of how to upgrade your wardrobe.

The lesbian decided she might as well enjoy the young girl's charms with her eyes while she worked on seducing her. She had every intention of making the teenager sexually enticing, but for herself. After she introduced her to lesbian sex, she was sure the youngster would forget all about Bill.

Jennifer got up, ready to go. Mrs. Taylor also got up, pulling the young girl into a hug with their breasts touching. "I love helping out pretty girls," Mrs. Taylor said as she put her arm around Jennifer's waist and kissed her softly for several seconds again. Mrs. Taylor wanted the sexy young thing to get used to her hands touching her body and being kissed. Mrs. Taylor had bedded a lot of young girls, but Jennifer had nicer tits than any of the others and an ass to die for. Jennifer didn't know it yet, but she was going to get fucked tomorrow, the lesbian decided.

Jennifer was uncomfortable with the intimacy but decided she would have to get used to it. Bill's mother certainly must have grown up in a very different family dynamic than she was used to. She genuinely liked the woman and would have to accept Mrs. Taylor's overly affectionate nature. She was glad the woman was willing to help her dress better to attract her son.

As Bill and Jennifer were walking out of the house, she told him that she thought Mrs. Taylor liked her. "We are going shopping tomorrow for some new clothes." Bill congratulated her on pleasing his mother and told her to just relax and accept his mother's affections. Bill was sure his lesbian mother would get to sample his date's charms tomorrow. The naïve girl had no idea what was in store for her. Neither of them noticed the lustful gaze at Jennifer's tits and ass as the girl walked away.

"Don't worry, Bill, I'll try not to do anything that might upset her." Jennifer assured him.

"In that case, you will be fine, Jennifer. Oh, and one other thing, my mother is excellent at picking out the right clothes, so take her advice. I know I will love seeing you in whatever she picks out." he replied.

Bill knew that his mother had fucked three of his previous young teenage girlfriends, and Jennifer was probably going to be the fourth. He had better get a nice money bonus for helping to seduce this sexy young girl.