My Older Friend's Fantasy

This is the story of how I helped my older friend satisfy one of her fantasies. My story, My First Time With Another Woman that I posted on 1/15/14 tells about how she seduced me and what a wonderful time we had. We still get together when we can for fun dates that always end up in a lovely hotel room that she rents for us to spend the night making love together. We've had some truly amazing nights together and I've learned so much from her about making love with another woman. She called me last year and asked me for a favor. I told her that I'd do anything she liked as long as it was mostly legal. She was very shy about asking and that was very unusual for her, but I was patient and she finally told me what she wanted. She had always had a fantasy of making love with her daughter, my friend who is my age. My friend is as straight as a ruler. If she knew that I enjoyed sex with women she would probably dump me as her friend. If she knew that I did it with her mother, she would probably call the police or something. She is a very pretty girl, though, and I've had some nice fantasies about her, too. If only she were interested in girls I might never have gotten together with her mom. So it goes. Well, my friends mom wanted me to dress like her daughter and impersonate her for a fantasy night of incestuous sex. I had to think about it for a while so I said I'd call her back. I thought long and hard about it and I decided that there was no harm in it and it could be some hot role play. I called her back and told her that I'd do it. We talked about it for a while and I did some shopping. I found some temporary hair color in the right shade and I found some eyeglass frames that were like the ones that she wore. My hair is longer than hers, so I decided to wear it up for the evening. I bought some of the same kind of makeup that my friend wears and we found a night to get together. We agreed to meet at a nice hotel in the afternoon before our date and to get ready. She texted me the room number and I pulled my roll-on bag behind me into the elevator and to her room. I knocked and she opened the door and welcomed me with a big smile and a hug and a kiss. She started right away to call me Amber (name changed to protect the guilty and all that) and I got the hint and started to call her mom. She helped me with my hair color. I'm naturally blonde but Amber is a brunette and we got my hair colored after I showered and she did my hair and makeup and my nails. She had raided Amber's cosmetics and brought her favorites for me to wear. I put on the glasses and a bra and panties of Amber's to wear. Pantyhose and a really pretty dress that I loved her in and we checked me out in the mirror. She sprayed me with Amber's favorite scent. I loved that perfume and it always made me want to take advantage of her, myself. I was amazed how much I looked like Amber. I began to get a little hot myself. A pair of her shoes completed the outfit. She had brought along a cute little black clutch that I liked of Amber's as well and I transferred necessary stuff to that and enjoyed watching my friend put on her makeup and get dressed as well in an amazing royal blue sheath that showed off her figure perfectly. We went out and found dinner at a lovely French restaurant and then enjoyed a concert in the center downtown. All the time we were out together, she called me Amber and I called her Mom. We held hands under the table and I felt her touching my knees under the dress. Her hands wandered higher and I was just loving it. By the time the concert was over, Amber's panties were drenched and I was a very needy girl. It was obvious to me that her mom was, too, and I couldn't wait to take advantage of her. The taxi ride to the hotel was torture. Our thighs were close together and I held her hand when what I really wanted to do was to kiss her and explore her lovely body. Instead, I kissed her cheek and thanked her for such a lovely evening and I told her that I loved her more than anybody in the world. While I was doing the innocent daughter act, I let my hand touch her thigh just below the hem of her dress and I teased her by pushing her dress up just a little bit, showing some more thigh above. As I touched her inner thigh, she gasped and moaned a little bit and held onto my hand more tightly. I chuckled and hugged her, snuggling my face into her neck, nibbling at her neck just a bit while trying to make it look like a mother-daughter moment. We arrived at the hotel and pulled ourselves together long enough to pay the driver and rush to the elevator. I decided to be a little more naughty. Mom, shall we get a bottle of wine to share? They have some in the gift shop. She smiled. Honey, I brought some in my bag. I know how you like a good red. You'll really like this stuff. Oh, good! I can't wait, Mom! You're the best ever! I kissed her on the lips in front of an older couple there and then I hugged her and caressed her butt so they could see. I accidentally/on purpose hiked her dress up just a bit to show some more of her legs and we got off at our floor holding hands. We rushed down the hall to our room and my sweet mom fumbled with the key for a moment until she got it in the slot and the door opened. As soon as it closed behind us, we were in each others arms and kissing and hugging and tugging at clothing. I made sure to call her mom and mommy and such and it made her so very horny that I knew that I'd be able to give her a lot of pleasure pretty rapidly. I pushed her back for a moment to get my breath and I took charge. I took off her bolero and laid it on the chair and then I put my arms around her to slowly unzip her dress. She visibly shivered as I told her what I was doing with each step, making sure to call her mom. I helped her step out of her dress and I carefully laid it on the back of the chair, too, so it wouldn't get damaged in the melee. It was a gorgeous dress and I wanted to see her in it again. I took a moment to caress her breasts through her lacy bra and then I knelt slowly in front of her, kissing my way down her tummy to her panties. Mom, you look so pretty in your lingerie. I love kissing you so much. Please let me take care of you, OK? She moaned and just let me have my way with her. I took my time and slowly took her things off of her until she was bare naked. I was still in Amber's dress and her glasses and shoes. I wanted her to have the image of her daughter in her mind for future solo activities and she didn't seem to mind at all. I finally got everything off of her and pushed her over to the bed where I pushed her onto her back. I knelt on the floor before her and gently parted her thighs, kissing her knees, her inner thighs, outer lips and finally kissing and licking her sweet vulva, dividing her labia to gently caress her clit with my tongue. She was already breathing heavily, her hips were humping the air and trying to make firmer contact with me as I teased her mercilessly. When it seemed that she couldn't take any more, I concentrated on making her orgasm and I stayed with her until she couldn't take any more and began to push me away. I lifted her legs onto the bed and lay down beside her, just holding her and kissing her gently. She tasted herself on my lips, smiled. Thank you, Amber. I love you forever.