Don’t Tell Mommy | Part One

I came home from work to make lunch, which I rarely do. My daughter, who was on summer break at the time, obviously did not know I was home. I entered the kitchen to make a sandwich, but before I could reach for the fridge, I heard the faint sounds of moaning coming from the second floor.

“Oh yeah. Fuck yes!”

I knew right away it was my beautiful, well developed, 15-year-old daughter Bailey, but I was very surprised by how vocal she was being. I wanted to get closer, to have a better listen. So I quietly moved to the bottom of the stairs.

“Oh yes, I am a dirty girl, don’t tell mommy, I love getting fucked in my dirty, naughty little cunt….”

Before Bailey could finish, my body became sexually aroused by my daughter’s dirty talk! It felt like I had no choice in the matter, my body was overcome with excitement.

But I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! I tried to collect myself. I felt shocked, thrilled, jealous, curious, and most of all, left wanting more! I overheard my daughter masturbate plenty of times before, but never had I heard her talk so dirty. She was more like me than I knew! A smile grew across my face as I realized my own excitement. I had to get closer. I slowly, and very quietly ascended up the stairs.

I heard Bailey more clearly. Her volume and rate started increasing.

“Keep fucking me, oh god, I am such a dirty little slut. Yes, do what you want to me. Use me.”

My pussy was tingling, and I felt my panties getting moist against my skin. Was my daughter with someone? Did she have a boy over? My heart started racing. I was feeling a little bit angry and nervous, but I didn’t want to jump to conclusions. I was sooo fucking curious. Why didn’t I realize my 15-year-old daughter was such a dirty little girl?

“Oh yes… yes god, keep doing that.” Bailey moaned. “Yeah right there, fuck me, fuck me, oh god keep fucking me. Yes don’t stop. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck… yes. I am such a whore for you.”

It sounded like Bailey was getting fucked by someone, but who?