She Stole Her Son's Girlfriend

by Jen L. Lee © 2012

Julia knew that it was a horrible thing to admit, but she did not like her son, Garrison.

Unlike Lindsay, his younger sister, who was all peaches and cream and sunshine, Garrison was a strutting male peacock who though his good looks entitled him to anything and everything. In that, he was much like Harrison, his father. She'd had that asshole out of her life for over a decade and she did not intend to put up with another one. She sent him off to stay with her parents for a while. She knew that Kurt, her father, would tolerate no backtalk. Lindsay had gone too, as Julia's parents lived in Hawaii and a free trip to the islands didn't come along every day.

Julia had soured on men over the years. She knew there were some good ones still out there. Her father was warm-hearted, strong when he needed to be and tender when that was wanted. Harrison's father was a wonderful man who did everything he could to help his son keep their marriage together. "I'm sorry Julia," Adam Keeler had said to her when she announced her intentions to divorce his son. "I've tried with him, but his mother spoiled him rotten and he just doesn't get it that life isn't handed to him on a silver platter." Julia wondered if Harrison was getting it now? Marriage # 3 was reportedly ending and word on the street was that this wife intended to bleed him dry. No matter, because Adam made sure his grandkids had anything they needed and Julia earned a nice income as an artists' representative. Prior to that, she had taught in a private girl's school but she wasn't making enough there to make a go of it. A friend knew that Julia knew art, introduced her to some of her artist friends and Julia's new career was up and running.

Her new lifestyle suited her. She made more money, met interesting people and got to wear very sexy clothes. Her ex would have freaked out if he had seen some of the sexy, tailor-made outfits she now wore and the expensive finery underneath, but it was expected. Not only that, but Julia's friends all dressed in a like manner – in bed and out.

Julia had decided that post-divorce, she was free to make whatever choices she wanted as far as sex was concerned. On occasion, she chose a man but more often than not, it was a woman who shared her bed. She loved the sensuality, the sweetness, the softness of another woman. She loved to undress them and kiss them, taking in the visual of a woman in sexy clothes. A pretty woman was like a good painting, each one original and unique in its own way.

Julia loved the taste and sensual touch of another woman. As she indulged her new passions, some of her lovers introduced her to some of their own little "peculiarities". One of those little kinks was a predilection for younger girls.

"They're so eager and tireless," Holly told her while they were languishing in bed one evening. "They're slim and delectable, they'll let you dress them up, they love to be pampered and spoiled ... it's all just so ... so yummy!" The slender blonde sighed.

"Hook me up," Julia laughed. Holly promised that she would but she also added there was a need for discretion. Several of Julia's artist clients painted young models and some of the paintings were nudes. Holly could always tell, she just got the sensation of when a sweet young thing was up for some play. Holly would go slow and sometimes the girls would almost be begging to be seduced. She had them working for it and once in bed, she had her little coutellerie of sexy, nubile young slaves. Holly herself was younger than Julia's 30, with a lissome, tanned complexion and blue eyes that danced when she was amused. Julia liked to keep Holly amused because when Holly was happy, she was a wonderful little fuck.

Holly set her up with some young lovelies, ranging from 14 – 16. She didn't go for younger, it was too risky. The first of Julia's playmates was Beatrice, a sensual young thing from Holland. Beatrice was a slow, languid lover who was a perfect subject for Julia's first foray with a younger girl. She didn't rush Julia or demand anything and she loved to play. Oh, did she love to play. She was content to lay between Julia's thighs, her long tongue dipping into the valley between Julia's legs, sipping from the font. The olive-skinned brunette was a screamer when she was being done, which encouraged Julia to newer heights.

A week after meeting Julia, a blonde woman close to Julia's age arrived at her door. "Holly sent me," She smiled. Julia wondered why until she saw a young lovely trailing behind the woman. "I'm Alice," the woman smiled. "This is Rebecca and we share, don't we darling?"

"Yes Mommy and we like to dress up," the sexy little blonde grinned. There was a naughty twinkle in her pretty eyes. "Do you like to dress up?"

"Oh myyy, yes I do," Julia sighed. A mother and a daughter, how absolutely decadent! She escorted the two young lovelies into her home and learned the mother was 33, the daughter just shy of 15. Both were dressed simply, or so it seemed. Once undressed, Alice was in a black satin corset with garters and stockings. Rebecca had on lovely white lingerie, almost like a young bride. "I made a commitment to my baby last year that we would always share," Alice sighed as Julia moved closer. "I took her as my daughter-wife and whenever we meet someone new, she wears white lingerie. She must have over 50 lovely pieces and it never fails to arouse me."

As the two women worked her over, Julia found it hard to decide who aroused her more. Alice had the most gifted hands that had ever touched her body but Rebecca was almost pure until she licked and touched you. The more she got into it, the nastier she seemed to get, telling Julia all the vile things she wanted to do to the woman. She did all of them and more and it was 2 AM when they left. Julia knew that she would be seeing them again, and soon.

The new Julia was happier, but not quite where she wanted or needed to be. She didn't have her own little playmate, she was just sharing some of Holly's. She wanted to find a little sweetie all of her own. Had she still been a teacher, she might have found someone, but it wasn't as simple now and she was far more prominent in the community.

A simple phone call changed things. Not 4 hours after she had sent her children off to Hawaii, the phone rang. It was Garrison's girlfriend, Tina. She was on her way over for their date. It figured. The selfish, inconsiderate little prick hadn't even told her that he was leaving. It wasn't right, Tina was a soft, delicious little angel with a lovely face and cupid's bow lips. A petite beauty with a warm heart, she radiated sexy and adorable, much too good for her asshole son. This young lovely was being raised by a single mom and Tina didn't need the hassle of dealing with Garrison. She decided that she would be honest with the girl and tell her that she could do much better and ...

Julia stopped herself. Her body grew warm and her nipples tingled. Oh no, she couldn't do what she was thinking. She didn't dare, it was so risky! It would serve Garrison right and she knew that she'd be attentive to the girl. Julia made up her mind. She was going to work her wiles on Tina and see if she could seduce the blonde into her bed. She was going to try to steal her son's girlfriend right out from under his nose!

She would have to play this very carefully. She couldn't be too overt or she would scare the girl off. Yet she still had to project sexy and confident. It was the middle of the afternoon and she had no clients, so a business suit with sexy lingerie wasn't right. A skimpy leather mini and tight blouse wasn't it either, too sexpot. What to wear, what to wear? Okay – it was the middle of the afternoon and it wasn't a work day! She had the perfect outfit. She ran upstairs to shower and get out of her clothes. She estimated she had about 30 minutes before Tina arrived.

She showered and got her hair dry and went to change. Julia knew that this was a risky game that she was playing, but as she thought of Tina's soft, delectable little body, she thought that it just might be worth it. Cruel or not, there was also a smug satisfaction in sticking it to her prick of a son. There would be enough of his dumbass friends who would report to him just what was going on. She didn't care, not a whit. She was living her life by her own rules and it was time for Garry to learn you didn't treat people that way. If she managed to lure Tina into her bed, she was going to treat the girl like the sexy little treasure that she was.

She made it downstairs just in time to hear the doorbell ring. She opened the door and ... oh my, how lovely. In a snug pink sweater and cute little skirt, there stood Tina. She looked even more blonde than Julia remembered, in fact, she resembled a sexy piece of cotton candy. She let the girl come inside the house, there was a morning chill still in the air.

"Hi Ms. Prentiss," The girl chirped in her sweet, lyrical voice. "Is Garrison here? I'm ready for out date."

Slow and easy Julia, slow and easy, she cautioned herself.

"Sorry sweetheart, but Garry isn't here and he won't be for a long while, I'm afraid," She told the girl. Confusion appeared on the girl's lovely face and she sat down in a comfortable arm chair. Julia sat down across from her, wearing her favorite silk robe with a pretty camisole underneath. She crossed her long legs and saw that Tina had taken notice. "I hope you don't mind that I'm not completely dressed, but it's Saturday and I didn't have to work, so I'm having a lazy day."

"No, I don't mind, you look so fresh and pretty," Tina smiled. "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean – Garrison isn't here? Where the heck is he? We had a date."

"I just found that out and I'm sorry," Julia said, placing her hand on the girl's and squeezing it. "The little bastard should have told you, he's known for a week. His attitude has been out of control for a while, so I sent the little prick to live with his grandparents in Hawaii."

"Hawaii?!!" Tina said angrily. "That shit, that fucking shit. Oops, I'm sorry Ms. Prentiss, but I turned down a lot of guys to go out with Garry. Then he goes and pulls something like this. It's the last straw, jeez, guys are the shits. Oops, sorry again Ms. P – I have a bit of a potty mouth when I get upset."

"I don't blame you darling, my son is almost as big a douchebag as his idiot father," she told the girl. "My parents will straighten him out, if he can be straightened out. You're a gorgeous girl Tina – why not accept one of those other offers and have some fun?"

Tina shook her head. "I don't think so Ms. P, not right now. I'm kinda sick of men right now, my last boyfriend was – what did you call Garry – a douchebag! I'm sure there are some nice guys out there, but I'm sure as fuck not meeting any."

"I understand," Julia smiled. "That's why I gave up on them almost completely. Would you like a drink. Some wine, perhaps?"

"I'm not old enough to drink wine," Tina sighed.

"I won't tell if you won't," She smiled, pouring the teen a glass of Chablis. "Sometimes a little drink makes things better."

"So, it's true, the rumors I mean?" Tina asked. "You don't date men?"

"Not very often sweetie, no," Julia smiled, sipping her wine. "Most of them tend not to think with their brains but with their dumb stick. Fun is fun, but I like partners who are as into me as I am into them. I've found that a lot of women like to play on an even playing field. Even the young girls appreciate a bit of kindness, a gift here and there, a phone call, a gentle touch. It doesn't take much to let a lover know you're thinking of them and appreciate them," Julia told her.

"Wow," Tina sighed. "It makes sense when you put it like that and it sounds wonderful," she told Julia. "Do you date a lot of women?"

"I enjoy the company of women and I especially like younger girls, they make me feel alive and vibrant," Julia laid it on. "I have several young ... friends ... that are around your age or a bit older. We have good times."

"That sounds nice, you're like a mentor to them in a way," Tina said.

"In a way, but we go far beyond that, Tina dear," Julia told her. "Our relationships are sexual. I sleep with them, I teach them about sex and how to use their bodies to achieve wonderful, passionate results."

"It all sounds so very nice," Tina said out loud, relaxed from the wine. "Are you saying that sex with women is better than sex with men?"

Julia shook her head. "Not better dear, just different. Well, let me rephrase that. For me, it's better. It isn't rushed or hurried and when a woman cums, she isn't out of the game. Women take their time and there is such a softness to it that it's indescribable."

"Wow," Tina said, putting down her wine. "It really does sound nice, I wish I had the courage to live my life that way. A lot of men really are shits, y'know?"

"I do know Tina," Julia smiled. "It doesn't take courage dear, just a willingness to take the first step. If you think you can do that, I'd be happy to be your instructor. All you have to do is take my hand and we'll go upstairs. It will be our day, unhurried, slow and sensual."

"Sure," the girl breathed. "My plans got canceled anyway and I seem to be breathing heavier. What can it hurt, right?"

"You realize what I'm proposing, correct?" Julia smiled to the lovely teenager. "I don't want there to be any misunderstandings between us."

"Sure," Tina smiled and nodded. "You're suggesting that we both go upstairs to your bedroom, take off all of our clothes and you're going to teach me what it's like to have sex with another girl – woman. That about cover it?"

"That entirely covers it," Julia said. She looked around for Tina and saw that the girl was already halfway up the stairs. She followed as quickly as she could.

"I'm so thrilled, Julia," the girl said to her. "I've always thought you were beautiful and sexy and you have such a presence. I'd love to be just like you when I get older."

"I'll tell you what, sweetheart," Julia purred as she drew the younger girl close. "You just concentrate on being you for a while and that's fine. You're a delicious little thing and your confidence will grow." Saying that, she kissed the adorable girl with all the passion she had been feeling since she first met Tina. "Darling girl, you've been looking at my body since you arrived, would you like to see it?"

"Oh yes," Tina enthused. "Very, very much!"

Julia smiled and undid the robe completely. The girl's adorable face was beaming with delight and when Julia dropped the camisole to the floor, Tina gasped. "You're stunning," she said to Julia. "I'm never, ever in a million years going to be as beautiful as you."

The naked mother now walked to the pretty teen and lifted her head for a kiss. "You're so beautiful and you just don't realize it yet. Let me help you off with your clothes," she said to Tina. The young girl's body was as soft as silk and she might have been naοve, but she wore pretty, dainty pink lingerie. She spun Tina around and stood behind her. Pointing to the mirror, she smiled and said "There darling, don't you see how lovely you really are?"

Tina's eyes widened. She saw Julia of course, but the girl staring back at her seemed to be a stranger. "I am pretty, aren't I?" She gasped. "I never saw it before, why didn't Garry tell me I'm pretty?"

"Because my son is an asshole, a lot of men are assholes," Julia chuckled. She made her way to the bed and sat down. "Get that cute little ass over here, I want to spend the day loving you up."

"Oh, okay," the girl squealed and almost ran into Julia's arms. She kissed the girl slowly, sensually, letting her get used to the sensation of kissing another woman. It didn't seem to be taking Tina too long to adjust and her little tongue was surprisingly agile. Now it was both women that were breathing hard. They tumbled to the bed with the younger girl on top of Julia.

"What do I do next?" Tina asked nervously.

"What would you like to do next?" Julia teased.

"I-I'd like to go down on you, I love it when a guy does that for me," Tina grinned. "I've never done it to a girl before, but I love oral."

"Enjoy yourself, kitten," Julia smiled. "Suck on my boobies, play with my body, it's yours for the afternoon. Do whatever you want, but remember, then it's my turn."

Tina nodded eagerly, she sure liked the sound of that. Garry's mom was so hot, she didn't care if he ever came back! Let him fall in a volcano for all she cared. Guys were jerks, Ms. P – Julia – was right. Her mouth began kissing Julia and she let her tongue lick the hard pegs of Julia's nipples. She moved her face down and kissed Julia's tummy, how had she kept such hard abs after having two kids? Tina had never met anyone so beautiful and when she came to Julia's pussy, she looked up and smiled. "I'm going to do my best, promise," she smiled at her lover. Tina's best turned out to be amazing. Julia almost wondered if the girl had been fibbing about never having been with a woman before. Her tongue, that wonderful, agile little tongue, was hitting all the right spots and she seemed almost tireless in her efforts. The blonde teen had Julia cumming over and over again!

"Did I do okay?" Julia asked. "I already asked, but I guess you didn't hear me."

"That's because I was cumming so hard," Julia laughed. "Oh sweetie, you're going to be a terror with some more practice under your belt. Hell, I'll make sure that you get it. Like I said, now it's my turn!"

This was the Julia that several lovely women knew intimately, the potential of the sex goddess fully unleashed. She gave Tina no mercy, she kissed and licked every square inch of the girl's body. Garrison was never, ever getting this saucy little bitch back, Tina was hers now, to do with as she so pleased. All that perfect blonde purity plus a dirty little mind, she would be Julia's ultimate triumph. By the time she got through with Tina, there wouldn't be anything the novice lesbian couldn't handle or any woman of any age who could resist her nubile charms.

"Oh God, oh fuck, that feels so good, so good!" Tina wailed. "I love it Julia and I want more, but I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" She groaned as she beat her tiny fists on the bed. Her body shot up as she climaxed and Julia held the petite beauty close until she stopped shaking.

"Is it – is it always like that?" Tina asked her in a tiny voice.

"Oh no," she told Tina. "Sometimes it's even better." The grin on the girl's face let Julia know she was looking forward to finding that out for herself.

4 weeks later, Lindsay Keeler arrived home from her Hawaiian vacation, tanned and rested. She had avoided her idiot brother as much as possible and spent a lot of time admiring the beauty of the island. Her grandparents had been wonderful hosts and if Garrison got out of line, grandpa put him in his place.

Lindsay smiled as she saw Tina, her brother's girlfriend leaving the house. Tina waved at her as she entered the house. Julia gave her daughter a huge hug. It would be wonderful having her home.

"Was that Tina, Garry's girlfriend?" Lindsay asked her mother. "What was she doing here.

"Well, yes that was Tina, but no, she isn't Garrison's girlfriend, not anymore," Julia smiled at her daughter.

The pretty strawberry-blonde grinned wildly at Julia, laughed and hugged her again. She took off running up the stairs and called down to her mom "I'm going to be in my bedroom Mommy, come on up. I want to hear all about it – all the full intimate details," she told her loving mother.