MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS: GLORIA & HANNAH

WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW …

This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them.

This is a story around a mother, Gloria Daniels and her daughter, Hannah. Gloria is 45 and Hannah is 23. Both women are trim, with straight blonde hair. Gloria has her hair cut short while Hannah’s falls just to the shoulders. Gloria’s breasts are larger than her daughter’s, but both are well proportioned. The two are very attractive despite the age difference.

Hannah has recently gone through a very difficult ending to a long-term relationship with a man who she felt might very well be ‘the one’. After what seemed like a couple years of a very strong relationship that was building on itself continually, her man had simply broken off the relationship. As Gloria counseled her daughter, some people just have a very difficult time with commitment and, maybe, especially when the other person is so sure, their questions might become more impactful. Hannah had graduated from college and started her new job with everything fitting into her plans. This breakup would be a major interruption in her plans of marriage and family. Her parents, Gloria and Tom Daniels, were, and always have been, her models of how adults lived and especially how marriage functioned. It was one thing for her to have her life-plan interrupted and her control of that plan broken, but it was more than that for her as she felt she had lost confidence in that mystical quality of love she’d always felt and so desperately wanted to share.

Gloria and Tom (Gloria’s husband and Hannah’s father) married when Gloria was 20 years old and gave birth to Hannah at 22. They found each other in college, and when they did, they knew deep inside what they had. They were married while still in college and they always believed their love was their driver that would get them through anything. Tom had a good job and career with a large manufacturing company with products supporting infrastructure construction. Gloria dabbled in work to stay busy but never developed her career after college.

When Hannah sought out support after the breakup, she naturally went to Gloria, first. Her mom was always better and smarter about those matters than any of her friends.



MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS: GLORIA & HANNAH

Gloria and Tom had always enjoyed a healthy and active sex life, but sometimes they both could be surprised by the energy one, the other, or both brought to the bed or (since Hannah moved out) to the family room, kitchen, living room or patio late at night. The hardest time for them had passed. When Hannah became older and aware of her own body changes, they worried about their active sex life with Hannah in the house, which pushed them to limiting their time, stifling any noise (very difficult for Gloria), or timing their moments when Hannah would be with friends. But now, they were again free to fully experience what they felt, no matter where they might be in the house when they felt it. They seemed to have avoided the feelings of sadness from Hannah moving out because she was frequently home to visit. Instead of feelings of sadness and emptiness, their empty nest experience was more of freedom. And, they took advantage of it.

Gloria was resting on top of Tom, her legs straddling him, and his cock still embedded in her pussy after a very satisfying climax for both of them. She used her pussy muscles to squeeze his cock hoping to keep him inside her until they could go, again. Or, rather, when Tom could become fully hard, again. But, the events of the past couple weeks were weighing on her. She wasn’t used to holding anything back from Tom, but she was a little concerned how he might react and had been biding her time for the right moment. Was the right moment really after a wonderful climax when his guard was down? It felt manipulative to her, but …

Gloria raised her head to look into her husband’s face, then, “I have a confession.”

He smiled and flexed his semi-hard cock in her pussy, “That sounds ominous. What kind of confession?” He reached up and kissed her on the lips, clearly not taking Gloria’s comment very seriously. The only thing or living being more important to either of them than each other was Hannah, so what could there be?

“I made love to Hannah.” Gloria watched carefully because it seemed Tom wasn’t registering what she had said. Then, it did register.

“You … did what … to Hannah? You made ‘love’? You mean sex?”

Interesting, she thought. Maybe there is always some mystery to people, even when you think you know them so well. It isn’t even that something is being held back as much as maybe there was never a reason for something to become known. And, maybe, it was even a mystery to both of you. That’s probably what this was. She had been surprised when it happened with her and Hannah. Now, just saying it to Tom, she felt it with him. Literally … she felt it. His softening cock she was squeezing with her pussy in an attempt to stimulate … it twitched inside her.

She held his gaze and explained. “It was … I don’t know … it just happened.” They hadn’t intended on it happening. Not the first time, anyway. The first time, he challenged. “Well, we did it twice. The first time I was merely consoling her after her breakup. You know … I held her, hugged her, stroking her arm and back. She was hurting. She wasn’t feeling like anyone would love her. He was the one, she thought. How could that happen? Was there something wrong with her? All those things that everyone feels when something like that happens. You think so much of the other person you can’t even be mad at them, at first. You internalize it even if it is completely absurd as in Hannah’s case. We talked for a long time. We snuggled and drank wine and talked. I thought I was convincing her she was totally lovable and she would find the real ‘one’. I thought I would change the subject a little. I asked her what her fantasy and maybe she should think about if that was an option … I didn’t know what I was opening up.”

She wasn’t even squeezing him inside her pussy but his cock was taking on new life. That emboldened her. Maybe this was the right time. She continued. “We were half through the second bottle of wine and she mumbled a response.