Loving Danica through Amanda

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"Can I ask you something, Mrs. Thompson?" Danica said softly.

"Only if you call me Audrey." I replied.

Danica suddenly lifted her head off my chest and looked into my eyes.

"Your name is Audrey?" She asked.

"Uh-huh. Didn't you know that?" I replied.

"No."

"Well, now you do."

"It's beautiful."

"Thank you. I've always liked it. Even though it came from a hurricane."

"What?"

I went on to spell out my extensive hurricane resume and watched Danica's eyes bulge and her mouth fall open wider and wider with each storm. Danica finally lowered her head back down on to my chest and snuggled up against me even tighter. I assured her that she was perfectly safe and that even though she was very strong, Hurricane Amanda would soon pass and one day become a story she would be telling her grandchildren. Danica and I cuddled as we watched TV for about the next hour or so. It was just after midnight when the power finally gave out and I instantly felt Danica's grip around me tighten; I heard her breathing accelerate and she once again began to tremble.

"It's okay, sweetie. The wind has just knocked down the power lines. It always happens during a hurricane." I told her. "Come on. Why don't you help me light some candles?"

I had set out my hurricane readiness kit on the kitchen table and had placed a flashlight on the coffee table for easy access when the power finally failed. I snapped up the flashlight, took Danica by the hand and led her to the kitchen. Following me around like a frightened puppy, Danica and I set and lit several candles around the kitchen and living room. I grabbed the battery powered radio out of the hurricane kit and fumbled with the dials until I found some soft music and then set it on the coffee table.

Danica immediately snuggled up against me again, wrapped her arms tightly around my torso and we sat in silence on the sofa. By now Hurricane Amanda was really beginning to rage all around us. It had begun to rain and the wind was howling something awful. The powerful gusts made the entire house grown and shudder under the strain. The shrubbery branches were whacking the window panes relentlessly and I have to admit that even my highly hurricane seasoned bones were filling with chills and I feared that Danica was going to fall apart. Especially now that the radio station deejay was playing "Mandy" by Barry Manalow; sick fucker! But as I held her in my arms with my chin resting on the top of her head, Danica was perfectly calm. It was then that I noticed how warm she was and how good her body felt against me. I hadn't been this physically close to another human being in a long time and it felt wonderful to have someone to hold as Miss Amanda raged outside.

Between the fire in the fireplace and the candles spread throughout the room, there was a very soft and warm glow all around us. Almost a romantic glow. It was then that Danica suddenly pulled one of her arms out from around me to scratch her nose and as she did, her hand grazed one of my breasts and I let out a chirp of surprise. At least, I'd like to think it was surprise. In truth, it was actually of pleasure.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Thompson." Danica said.

"That's okay, honey." I replied. I could feel my face flushing.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Danica asked almost innocently.

"Not at all. And didn't I tell you to call me Audrey."

"Sorry. Audrey."

Danica slowly wrapped her arm back around me and rested her head on my chest again. Only this time, her head was lying right between my breasts. Suddenly, the entire world around me seemed to fall silent. I could no longer hear Amanda raging outside; all I could hear was my heart pounding. My entire body was beginning to tingle and I felt beads of sweat beginning to form just under my hairline. Danica suddenly squeezed me tighter and moved her head slightly. In an instant, I felt another strange and almost painful sensation; a sensation that I hadn't felt in a long time, but I knew inexplicably what it was: my nipples were getting hard.

"Audrey, are you okay?" Danica whispered.

"Yeah, I'm fine, honey. Why?" I replied nervously.

"It's just that your heart is pounding and you're almost panting." Danica continued. "Are you sure nothing's wrong?"

Danica was beginning to sound frightened again so I squeezed her tighter as I lifted my chin off the top of her head and aimed my lips at her forehead as to kiss her there. I guess I was still too caught up in my head over my reactions to being this close to this beautiful young girl, for I didn't realize that Danica lifted her head to look up at me just as I was preparing to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead. With my eyes closed and expecting to feel the soft skin of her forehead, I felt my lips make contact with Danica's lips. Her lips were full, moist and warm; they also had the sweet flavor of fresh bubble gum lip gloss on them. It took me a second to truly realize what was happening and my mind instantly flooded with terror as a chill shuddered through my bones; what could Danica possibly be thinking? She came to me for maternal protection and comfort and now it appears that I'm making a pass at her. Oh my God!

With my lips still pressing against Danica's, my eyes sprang open. To my utter astonishment, I could see that Danica's eyes were also closed and there was an unexpected look of pleasure, and maybe even arousal on her face. Was she enjoying this? My answer came almost immediately for I felt Danica's hand slip around the back of my head and gently pull me deeper into the kiss. I also felt her other hand slide out from around my waist and come to rest on my breast. With my lips still tightly pinched shut, I felt Danica's lips open and then felt the tip of her tongue grazing over the surface of my lips. With my mind screaming that this was my daughter's best friend and that she was thirty-four years younger than me, I loosened my embrace around Danica, placing my hands on her biceps and prepared to push her away. This wasn't right and this couldn't happen. Suddenly, I felt my lips spread slightly as the tip of Danica's warm tongue probed gently between them. "Stop! Now!" I thought to myself. But, I didn't.

Instead, I let my lips fall open as I felt Danica's tongue slide deep into my mouth and begin to wrestle with my tongue. I released Danica's biceps and returned my embrace around her lean and slender torso, pulling her closer to me. Danica repositioned herself, straddling my lap and pressed her divine young figure firmly up against me. Danica cupped my face in her hands as she kissed me, then she slowly slid her hands down my neck. Soon her hands were passing over my shoulders and then she let one of her hands slide slowly into my blouse. I let out a tender moan into Danica's mouth as I felt her hand gently cup my breast and squeeze it firmly. Holding her body against me and still deep in our kiss, I felt Danica's other hand slip between our bodies and continue to slowly glide down the front of my body until it reached the waist line of my spandex pants.

The next thing I knew, my eyes sprang open as I felt Danica slip her hand into my pants and begin to rub the delicate lace of my panties. Suddenly I was feeling myself push Danica out of our kiss. I wrestled her hand out of my pants while she slipped her other hand out of my blouse. I grabbed both her hands by the wrist and held them out in front of me. Both of us were breathing fast and deep, my heart was pounding wildly and my entire body tingled.

"I'm sorry!" Danica said. "I'm really sorry."

As my mind raced with millions of bizarre thoughts and questions, I shoved Danica off my lap, leaped up and raced across the living room and into the kitchen without saying a word.

"Audrey, wait! What's wrong? I said I was sorry!" Danica pleaded.

I darted around the corner and into the half bathroom between the kitchen and laundry room. With only the light of a single candle on the sink, I stared at myself in the mirror and tried to calm down. My body was tingling from top to bottom, my legs were shaking and I could feel my pussy drenching. Taking slow and deep breaths, I listened to Amanda's winds raging outside as the spraying rain splattered on the window panes. Feeling very flushed and warm, I let my hair out of its ponytail. Running my hands over my face, I could feel the beads of sweat running down from my hair. As my hands cleared my chin, I glanced into the mirror and saw Danica standing behind me in the reflection.

"Are you okay?" Danica asked innocently.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I whispered.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you."

"It's okay, honey. It wasn't your fault."

"I just couldn't help myself."

I turned slowly and faced Danica. The look on her face can only be described as adorable. There was a tiny hint of an innocent smile on her lips and her beautiful eyes seemed to be having trouble making contact with mine. I'm pretty sure that she was blushing as she stared down at her shuffling feet.

"What do you mean you couldn't help yourself?" I asked gently.

"I..I..I've always thought that you're the sexiest and most beautiful woman I've ever seen, Mrs. Thompson. I mean, Audrey." Danica continued. "And I've wanted you for such a long time."

I felt my cheeks flush as my heart thumped and tumbled wildly deep inside my chest. While my mind scrunched to try and process everything that was happening, hearing somebody tell me that they thought I was beautiful and sexy and that they wanted me, made my legs go weak and I felt an enormous lump lodge in my throat. I hadn't heard that in a very long time.

"I've had fantasies about you ever since sophomore year, Audrey." Danica said as she took a step toward me.

"Danica, do you really like girls that way?" I asked almost absentmindedly.

"Oh Yeah." Danica said excitedly. "I mean, I've been with more guys than girls, but still I.."

"Have you ever been with Wendy that way?" I asked cutting her off.

"No. Wendy's my best friend. Sure, I've talked to her about it, but I've never tried anything with her. And how could I? The true desire of my heart for so long has been you; so it just wouldn't be right to pursue Wendy. Don't get me wrong, Wendy's beautiful; but you're the one I really want." Danica explained softly.

I felt tears welling up behind my eyes as my heart pounded relentlessly. It may sound crazy, but I'd never felt more swept off my feet than I did at that moment. As my eyes ran up and down Danica's immaculate body, I suddenly felt tremendous waves of lust and desire flood over me like a category five storm surge.

"I want you more than anything, Audrey. Please let me have you." Danica said.

"Oh, sweetie." I said as I felt tears run down my cheeks.

I took a couple of steps forward and slowly opened my arms. Danica's face lit up into her beautiful smile and she practically dashed into my arms. As Danica is only 5'2" and I am 6'0", she mashed her face in between my breasts. I slid my arms down her back, cupped her incredibly firm ass in my hands and lifted her up off the floor. Danica wrapped her legs around me, cupped my face in her hands and we kissed passionately. I wrapped my arms tightly around her torso as her legs locked securely around me and carried her out of the bathroom toward the stairs.

I guess I must know my house by heart for Danica and I remained locked in a deep, passionate kiss as I carried her through the darkness of my powerless house, up the stairs and into my bedroom. I laid Danica gently down on my bed as her legs released their grip around me and allowed my body to rest between them on the soft mattress. Still fully clothed, I pressed my pussy against hers and grinded them softly as most of my weight was now resting on Danica's rock hard body. Danica's hands slid down my back and squeezed my ass cheeks through my tight spandex. Danica's kiss was so deep and her mouth was so warm and sweet that I didn't want it to end. But by now I was ablaze with passion and wanted to make love to her entire body, not just her mouth. Finally we came up for air and gently caressed each others cheeks in the darkness. I could hear her breathing, could feel her chest rising and falling rapidly as well as the divine warmth of her body underneath me. With one hand caressing my right cheek, Danica gently ran her other hand through my hair.

"I can barely see you." She whispered. "Thanks a lot, Amanda; you fucking bitch!"

Danica and I both burst into laughter at her joke and then slowly fell quiet as we continued to stare at each other through the darkness.

"Hey, you shouldn't be so hard on her." I whispered. "After all, she's the reason we're together tonight."

I lowered my lips to Danica's and we kissed gently at first and it quickly built back into the throes of deep passion. I slid off Danica and stood up at the end of the bed.

"Where are you going?" Danica asked softly.

"And God said, let there be light." I answered.

I had preset several candles in different places around my bedroom earlier that day in preparation for losing power. I struck a match and lit all the candles and my bedroom slowly filled with the soft and romantic glow of candlelight. As I lit the final candle and blew out the match, I turned to face Danica on my bed. Danica was on her knees in the center of the mattress and erotically caressing her body. Danica slowly lifted her skin tight blue top up over her head, revealing a black lace bra covering her perky little breasts. Tossing her top on the floor, she swung her arms back around and the tip of her index finger came to rest just inside the corner of her mouth and she ran her tongue over her lips and finger. I could clearly see the strings of her black thong rising up from under the waistline of her skin tight jeans and clinging to the sides of her hips.

Danica seductively undid the buttons on her jeans as she continued to stare longingly at me. Now I was on fire and I could feel my pussy flushing as my entire body tingled and quivered with desire. As I watched Danica strip, I untied the knot in my blouse below my breasts, let it fall free and then slowly undid the buttons. Danica rolled slowly over on to her back, raised her gorgeous legs straight up toward the ceiling and slowly slipped her jeans off and tossed them on the floor. Danica rolled back up on to her knees and our eyes locked. She licked the tips of her fingers and slowly ran her hand down the front of her body, slipped it into her thong and began to rub her mound. I let my blouse slide off my arms and onto the floor and it was quickly joined by my bra. When Danica first laid eyes on my bare breasts, she inhaled deeply and cooed as she slid her tongue seductively around her lips and over her teeth; then motioned me to come to her.

Sliding my knee onto the mattress, Danica was on me instantly and plunged her tongue deep into my mouth. Wrapping my arms around her tight and firm torso, I felt her small and perky tits mash into mine. Her nipples were hard and penetrating into my skin like pebbles. Danica pulled her tongue out of my mouth, ran it quickly down over my chin, down my neck and I soon gasped deeply as she wrapped her lips around my right nipple. She sucked on it hard, nipped and teased it with her teeth, lips and tongue, all the while twisting and pinching my left nipple between her fingers. I could feel sweat begin to run down my back and could see Danica's beautiful body begin to glisten with her own perspiration in the flickering candlelight.

Danica shifted her body and took my left nipple into her mouth as she grabbed a handful of my ass cheek with her left hand. My head rolled back and my eyes spun as I ran my hands through her hair. Danica suddenly raised her right hand to my lips and shoved three fingers into my mouth. I held her fingers like a hard cock as I sucked them. Danica then yanked her fingers out of my mouth and ran her hand quickly down the front of my body, shoved it into my pants and panties. I sucked in a deep gasping breath as I felt her fingers slide over and around my slit, then her palm pressed firmly against my completely shaven mound.

"God, I've wanted to do this for so long!" Danica moaned.

"I'm all yours baby." I moaned back.

"Ooooh, you're so wet!" She hissed.

The next thing I knew, Danica grabbed me roughly by the arms, shoved me up and around on the mattress and pushed me down on my back. Danica then stood up on the mattress and slipped off her thong and I could now behold her entire naked body. I slipped my hand down my pants and began to rub my pussy as I stared at her. I don't think I'd ever seen a more perfect female body. Danica ran her hands slowly up, down and all around her beautiful body as she then began to chew on the delicate fabric of her thong, slowly and seductively, before tossing them on the floor and descending on me.

Sliding her body between my legs, I lifted my arms over my head and raised my ass as Danica roughly jerked my pants down my long legs and off. Raising my legs straight up in the air, she pulled my panties up and off, chewed on them and then tossed them on the floor. Holding my legs together and pointing straight at the ceiling, Danica ran her tongue slowly down my skin, taking slow and wide strokes back and forth with the flat of her tongue between each leg, all the while slowly pushing them forward and down toward my shoulders. Danica moaned softly as her tongue coated almost every inch of my skin. Eventually lowering her body slowly to the mattress, Danica stretched herself out on her stomach with her face just inches from my pulsating pussy.

"Split wide for me!" Danica suddenly barked.

Keeping my legs perfectly straight, I split my legs out to each side as if doing the splits on a gymnastics mat. My pussy spread wide and Danica slowly ran the flat of her tongue across my swollen lips and I heard her moan:

"Mmmmmmmmmmhhhh!!"

Running my fingers through her hair, Danica was now licking the inside of my thighs. I looked down and my eyes were caught by the most lustful and desire filled stare I'd ever seen on another human being's face. Danica wanted me more than anyone else ever had and our gazes remained locked together as she lowered her mouth to my pussy and her lips and tongue wildly flicked and sucked the hood of my clit. Instantly my body coursed with an intense orgasmic sensation more powerful than any I'd ever felt before. My back arched, my eyes spun and my hands were instantly massaging my own tits. Danica's tongue battered and teased the hood until my gorging clit sprung forth and she wrapped her teeth around it, nipping and sucking it. With my legs shaking, my body convulsing and my hands tearing at the sheets, I felt a tremendous orgasm building. Screaming at the top of my lungs and finding it increasingly hard to find breath, Danica suddenly released my clit as she wrapped her arms around my hips, dug her fingernails into my abdomen and took my swollen folds into her mouth.

"Oh God! Oh Yes! Oh Baby!" I wailed over and over between deep gasps and no breathing at all.

Danica was vigorously shaking her head from side to side with her mouth and lips full of my soaking wet, swollen folds; her fingernails digging deeper into the skin of my abdomen. My body writhed and convulsed wildly as my head rolled from side to side on the now sweat drenched pillow.

"Ohhhhh Fuck!!" I shrieked. "Ohhh God!!"

Danica suddenly spit my pussy lips out of her mouth and got up on her knees as she rubbed my clit with her finger.

"You gonna cum for me, baby?" Danica hissed.

"Ohhh God, I'm gonna cum all over you!" I screamed.

Danica rubbed my gorging clit furiously with her left hand as she sucked on and then jammed two of her fingers deep into my pussy with her right. I practically ripped the sheets off the mattress as Danica finger-fucked me. I flung my legs in and planted my feet on the mattress with Danica in between them. Every muscle in my body seized as my back arched to the point where only the soles of my feet and my head and shoulders were the only parts of my sweat drenched body touching the mattress. Still rubbing my clit feverishly, Danica lowered her body and plunged her face to my mound as I clutched tore at the satin bed sheets. Danica's hands slid up on my hands and I released the sheets and grabbed her hands; our fingers laced. I shrieked at the top of my lungs and felt myself explode all over Danica's chin, lips and tongue. Gasping for air, my body collapsed hard and I heard Danica slurping up all my juices with tender moans of absolute ecstasy and delight.