Daughter of a family friend

[Big-n-Hard]

Rachel Edwards, the 18 year old daughter of my wifes best friend is the subject of most of my perverted fantasies.

Blonde and beautiful, she is about 5'6", lovely body and fantastic legs.

At 46 years old I realize that she can have just about any guy in her High School Senior class, but it just doesn't keep me from dreaming.

Rachel and her Mom are coming to our home for a visitnd I'm, more than, looking forward to seeing her.

Maybe while my wife and Rachels mom are out together, Rachel and I can have a little fun together.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Mr. Bill

THis is what Rachel calls me. Respectful with the Mr. part but rather informal using my first name.

We went to the airport to pick up Rachel and her mother, Lois.

Lois is about my age, short and fairly plump.
Her daughter is gorgious.

As we greet them we pick up their bags and walk to our car. The drive to our house is along the beach.

Without knowing it, my wife speaks the magic words, "While LoLo, what she calls Lois, and I are out shopping tomarrow, mabe you and Rachel can enjoy the day at the beach". HHHHHHHHHHhhhhmmmmm. just, what the Doctor ordered, a day at the beach with Rachel in a swimsuit.

Yes sir it's going to be a good day.

 

[Gold_Cock]

Roles

sounds like a great story, although my name implies i am a mail writter, i could do both, seeing as friends are always willing to help.

 

[Destiny]

The part of rachel?

Hello B-n-H If you would like I don't mind taking up the part of Rachel

 

[Big-n-Hard]

OOC

Please do Destiny. Thanks for joining in.

Gold-Cock, Thanks, but I'd rather have a female play the female role. I would be glad for you to take an additional role later because I plan for this thread to expand.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Mr. Bill

That evening we took Lois and Rachel out for dinner. While there Rachel and I begain planning out our day. We were going to get an early start of the Beach, jet ski and fun in the sun.

 

[patford31769]

Lois

I see the way teenage boys look at my 18-year-old daughter Rachel. All goofy eyed, dreaming of getting into her panties, but fearing they have no chance with her, and having no clue how to get there anyway. I know that my daughter is beautiful, and I know that she is lonely and constantly, desperately horny...but she is also scared and mostly inexperienced. I was pretty much the same way at her age, and it hurt. It hurt a LOT. I always wished that I had had a male friend, maybe older than me, to show me the ways, show me the pleasures, of sex. I wanted that for my daughter Rachel, too. Over time, of course, I learned the ways and the joys of sex, but as a mother, I want to spare my daughter the pain, awkardness, and misery of teenage sex that I had to go through, before getting to my current adult enjoyment of my own sexuality...and my husband's.

Rachel complains to me about the immaturity of the boys she meets. She has asked me if maybe she should go after men who are older than her, and I've often thought that's a good idea. I mean, older guys are more gentle and caring, they are patient, they take their time with a woman, they want to get to know her. They still want to get into a woman's panties, of course...after all, they ARE men...but they also care that the woman has fun, too. And they are not nervous and goofy like teenage boys.

My closest friend's husband is named Bill. Despite being in his 40s, he is still handsome. My friend Sally tells me that she and Bill have a very open marriage, sometimes letting each other "cheat" for a night (as long as it is just a one-night stand and nothing more serious than that), and sometimes even inviting other couples to swing with them. Sally asked me to join Bill and her once, but my husband and I aren't interested in partner-swapping. Rachel calls Sally's husband Mister Bill, the Mister part showing him that she very much respects and admires him as a person, and the Bill showing an informality that signals she wants to be his friend, his CLOSE friend, and maybe even someday MORE than just a friend.

Rachel tends to dress skimpily around Bill, teasing him a little, but in a fun and playful way, not in a mean "I'm beautiful and you can't have me" sort of way. And I've seen the way Bill looks admiringly at her beautiful and shapely body. So I decided to take Bill's wife Sally shopping, and let Rachel and Bill spend the day together at the beach. I checked with Sally, and she thought that was an excellent idea: Sally agreed with my assessment, that if ever there was an older man who could gently seduce Rachel and show her a great time, it was Bill.

With Bill in his swim trunks, showing his bare and still attractive pecs, and with Rachel showing all the curves that nature has blessed her with, in her teeny bikini...well, I figured we'd let nature take its course at the beach.

No, I'm not pimping out my daughter. But her limited sexual experience has mostly consisted of over-eager and under-experienced boys shoving their hard-ons into her, exploding in 5 seconds, and then falling asleep, leaving her frustrated and in tears. Rachel, my beautiful daughter Rachel, deserves so much more than that. I am hoping that, in time, Bill might show her the tenderness, gentleness, and yes FUN that sex can be, before clumsy and awkward teenage boys get her so disgusted with sex that she swears off it all together, for life. As I nearly did at her age, until I met and married my wonderful husband nearly 20 years ago.

Not that I hoped or expected that sex would happen for Rachel and Bill today at the beach. All I hoped for now, was that Bill and Rachel might become closer friends at the beach today, might open up their desires for each other a little, and that this might one day pave the way for Bill to gently indocrinate my beautiful and sexy daughter into all the best parts of what sex can and should be. As my husband did for me all those years ago.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

OOC

Thanks for joining in Patford.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Mr. Bill

Getting up early we did the breakfast thing and My wife and Lois were out the door.

I headed for my bedroom and quickly pulled on the swim trunks and loaded my jeep with the stuff we were going to neet for a great day, coolers, beach chairs, radio and a beachbag with towels, sunscreen and necessities.

When Rachel came oout of her room she looked absolutly great.