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I broke this into two parts as it's fairly large.
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Alternatives [1]
By: Deana Johns <deanajohns@softcom.net>
(M/FF, FF, Cest, Rom)

This is the one that started it all for me, the first story I ever
wrote. About six years ago I was feeding some old *Journals* into the
computer. I noticed a gaping hole covering the summer of '75. (For
myself, I find that I'm likely to not think about making journal
entries when life is good. Summer of '75 was *very* good. Thus the
gap.) Reaching back some 17 years into my memory I recorded the events
as best I could recall them. I may have embellished them somewhat, but
not much. Exact conversation isn't guaranteed, but I think I got pretty
close to the gist of it. When I went back and read what I had written
it read like an adult novel. I thought: Why not? So I turned it into
one.

As such, the first part of this story is based upon real events that
actually happened to me. The fictional portion begins after my time
with Cindy and her girlfriends. I've left the foreword I wrote for the
story intact, although it seems silly to me now.

I thought about going back and re-writing this into a better story or
even just correcting some of the obvious format problems. Instead, I
think I'll leave it much as it is, as an indicator of how much I seem
to have learned since then. As such, I'm not much interested in any
corrections for this story or critiques over it's grammar structure. I
do welcome any comments on the story line.
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Copyright 1994
All rights reserved. Limited permission to post is granted providing
this header remains intact. May not be posted to any pay sites. May be
offered as part of a -free- collection, also provided this header
remains intact. Permission to archive is also granted. If you are
downloading this for your own reading enjoyment there is no charge
expected or solicited. You may modify and change this file to your
hearts content, but do not post, forward or distribute a modified file.

Bottom line on this, is that if anybody makes money off of this, then I
expect a part of it. How much is negotiable, but I retain final say.
[My lawyer used to be the corporate lawyer for one of the major -long
term- rock bands and he's been real grumpy (read; hungry) since their
lead singer died. He even scares me! He has lots of experience dealing
with -big time- copyright law. So if you think yours is better, they
can duke it out at your expense if you lose. I'm not out to milk
anybody, but I will protect my intellectual property rights.]

Comments are desired, welcome, and helpful. I especially like to hear
from women. Please reply to: deanajohns@softcom.net
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Foreword

All of our lives we have been told how we should act and think. Many of
us never depart from this training. By not doing so we may miss many
opportunities for our own fulfillment.

This book touches on the controversial issues of lesbianism, incest and
polygamy. It is not meant to promote any of them, but rather to explore
alternatives to common social morays.

The laws of nature have dictated many good rules to live by: The taboo
against incest is based on the fact that it produces birth defects and
inferior intelligence. The extension of that taboo to include all
family members is based on superstition and ignorance. Nature doesn't
care about incest in instances where there is no possibility of
pregnancy. However, people live within society. The laws of nature are
not the only rules we live by. Incest can have a profound affect on
individuals because of the rules of man. Severe psychological trauma
can result from incest as the individuals must face the stigma society
places on them as a result of incest.

Nature says that lesbian or homosexual behavior will not produce
children. At times when it was desired and even required for the human
race to expand, lesbian behavior was banned. This taboo has existed for
millennia. Yet today the expansion of the human race is not desired. We
are now five billion people. Why is this behavior still taboo?

Polygamy has existed in various forms since the dawn of man. It has
been opposed or embraced by many religions throughout history. The
theme of one woman, one man has become the only socially accepted form
of marriage in the western world. Why? Even though the United States
constitution clearly grants freedoms of religion and speech, the
practice has been discriminated against. Utah had to ban all forms of
polygamy before statehood would be granted. This clearly violated the
religious freedom of the Mormons. Is this consistent with the tenets of
Life, Liberty and the pursuit of happiness?

What follows are a few adventures of a man who stepped outside the
norms of society. He accepted the behavior of others as being their own
business. His philosophy is that many of the laws and customs of
mankind are based on superstition and ignorance, and he does not abide
by them. He knows that the laws of nature will accept many things that
the laws of man will not. He follows his heart in search of his own
fulfillment.

This book is fictional. It is not meant to portray the actual actions
of any person, living or dead. Any similarity to any persons living or
dead is purely coincidental. Certain geographical features may resemble
actual places based upon the authors memories, others are purely
fictional. To the best of the authors knowledge, none of these events
actually occurred. This book is presented as a study of the possible
relationships that could exist if people were to step outside the rules
of society. It is not meant to encourage any person to do so.

Warning: This book contains graphic sexual material for adults only.
The distribution of this book to minors is prohibited by law. The
disclosure of the contents of this book to any minor is a violation of
law. Many of the actions portrayed in this fictional work are
prohibited by law. Possession of this book may be a violation of local
laws. Check your local statutes before proceeding.
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Part 1

It all started on a hot early summer's afternoon in 1975.

I was working for a vending machine company servicing Juke boxes and
pinball machines.

On this particular day as I made my rounds fixing what was broke, I had
a call to go to *Zippy's* to fix the Juke box.

Zippy's caters to women who like women. I didn't care; I was there to
fix the juke box.

As I walked into the bar, I got various stares from the occupants
within. Some smiled at my shyness, some scowled at my very presence in
this no mans land. I nodded at the bar tender, a very cute little
brunette with a firm body that I had seen on previous visits, and set
about working on the Juke box.

It didn't take me too long to find the problem. I cleared the jammed
coin mechanism, set several free plays on it to make up for the hassle
and reported this to the bartender. She smiled a delightful smile and
said thanks.

"Would you like some iced tea?" she asked. I wasn't expected right back
to the shop, so I sat down and said sure.

"Good," she said, "I could use some company other than these ornery old
bitches." I chuckled a bit as she set my tea in front of me.

We talked a bit about how hot it was (I really did enjoy the tea), then
she excused herself as her "girlfriend" was leaving.

She saw her friend to the door and then gave her a big hug and a
noticeably sloppy kiss. I watched from my stool at the bar and caught
her eyes on the way back round the bar. She stopped at the end and lit
a smoke and exhaled before coming back over by me.

"That didn't embarrass you, did it?" she asked.

"Not at all," I replied smiling, "it's not really my business, but no,
I don't find it offensive anyway."

She looked slightly shocked to encounter such an open attitude from a
man, but also a little pleased just the same. She told me her name was
Cindy.

Some of the more dikish ones were having fun with the fact that I was
there; Hugging and kissing and rolling on the pool table. Cindy shouted
to knock it off. She then turned back to me and asked what I did for
fun. I told her that I partied some, and played the guitar.

"Really," she said, "Could you teach me to play?"

"Sure," I replied.

Noticing that my iced tea was about empty she said, "Here, let me get
you another," grabbing my glass before I could protest (as if I was
going to).

I sipped on my second drink and watched the show. Cindy went back over
by the end of the bar to her purse and wrote something down. As she
came back she said loud enough for the others to hear, "here's the
records that I want."

She handed me the slip of paper which I glanced at not knowing what she
was talking about. It had her name and address on it and said: "8:00
PM".

I glanced up at her, getting the idea that she didn't want to let the
others know.

"I'll be glad to take care of that," I said, smiling, "I'd better get
back to work now though. Thanks for the tea."

The address she had written was in an older apartment building on the
Avenues. I knocked on her door with my guitar in my hand. To my
surprise her girlfriend answered the door.

"I'm Gale, Cindy's just taking a quick shower. Come on in." I told her
my name and entered.

"Would you like a glass of wine?" she asked.

"Please," I replied. She invited me in to the living room and motioned
me to an easy chair.

"So how long have you known Cindy?" she asked suspiciously as she
poured me some white wine.

"Not long, I've only talked to her a couple of times while I was fixing
the machines," I said.

She looked noticeably relieved as she handed me my wine. In fact she
smiled at me as she sat on the sofa opposite me.

I had already noticed that she was also very good looking; blonde, big
tits, narrow waisted, and long beautiful legs. She was wearing a light
cotton summer dress that clung to her shape in the heat as she sat back
on the couch.

About then Cindy came in and said, "Boy, I needed that," as she brushed
her shoulder length hair with a brush.

Seeing me sitting there she said, "Hi, I see you brought your guitar.
I'm glad you came, and thanks for this afternoon."

"No problem," I said, but unsure of what she was referring to.

She was wearing white terry cloth shorts and a halter top. I noticed
that she was better built than I had first thought. She poured herself
a glass of wine and sat down by Gale on the sofa. She turned to Gale
and said, "Thanks for looking after my guest for me," placing her hand
on Gale's knee.

Gale shrugged her shoulders and said, "No problem." (I noticed that
Cindy had left her hand where it was.)

She turned to me and asked, "Would you like to smoke a bowl? I've got
some nice blonde hash," she said, emphasizing the word "blonde" and
squeezing Gale's knee.

I said, "Sure." We sat around on the floor leaning back on the
furniture for convenience in passing the pipe. Pretty soon we were all
pretty loaded.

"Just the right thing to loosen up my fingers," I said, reaching for my
guitar case.

"Oh good, play something for us," said Cindy.

"Yes, please do," said Gale.

I got my baby out of her case and looked around to see where Cindy's
guitar was. Not seeing a case I got the idea that she didn't have one.
I had wondered about all the clandestine action that afternoon. I was
beginning to like the idea of what I thought it had meant. I played
some standard folk songs, and then some of my own pieces.

Cindy moved up close to me and watched what I was doing. I took the
time to show her each of the chords for each song and tried to show her
how to make them herself. Being a novice she was awful at fretting the
strings on my steel guitar. She did however have a very nice voice as
she joined in singing the songs she knew.

Finally she leaned back against Gale who had come and sat behind her.
She laid her head on Gale's ample breasts as I played the rest of my
songs. I was getting a hard-on as I played.

Gale was now softly caressing Cindy's bare midriff. Cindy smiled from
the stimulation and turned to softly kiss the side of the bulge next to
her ear.

"Now, we don't want to offend your guest," Gale warned her.

"I don't think that's a problem," Cindy said, locking her soft green
eyes onto mine as I played. "What do you say?" she said to me.

"Please continue to your heart's content," I said, "but I don't think I
can concentrate on playing if you're going to!"

"Then concentrate on us if you'd like," said Cindy, seductively.

"I'd like," I said.

I carefully put my baby back into her case as Gale's hands slipped
around Cindy's breasts, cupping them gently, then sliding two fingers
in one side to caress a nipple. I could see that it was having an
effect on Cindy, as both nipples were sticking through her halter top,
and she was getting her own "mini hard-on" that showed against her
terry shorts. Gale bent down and pulled Cindy's mouth up to her lips.

I was fascinated to watch two women frenching so openly. Gale's tongue
swirled around Cindy's and over her lips. I moved over by them for a
better look. As I sat down next to them, Cindy pulled me over to them.
First she kissed me as Gale had her, then she looked me in the eyes and
then looked over at Gale.

I got the idea and kissed Gale the same way. To my surprise Cindy's
tongue slid in besides ours and I was in the middle of a three way
kiss. What an utter delight it was as my tongue first felt the warmth
of Cindy, then Gale. Gale reached behind Cindy's neck and undid the
halter top.

I slid one hand down around one side as I had seen Gale do and gently
cupped one breast as Gale cupped the other. Cindy was unbuttoning my
shirt and slipping her hand inside. She gently tweaked one of my
nipples.

Funny, I had never thought about them being sensitive before, but they
were now! My hard-on got a lot harder. Gale stood up and reached down
to Cindy pulling her up to her.

"Why don't you sit back a while and watch how we do it," she suggested.

I sat back once more in my easy chair, the two stood before me, hugged
each other and kissed. Cindy's hands slowly lifted Gale's dress up
stopping only to cup her ass as it became available. She then continued
lifting it over Gale's head revealing the nicest set of tits I had ever
seen.

Cindy tossed the dress onto the couch, then she cupped both of Gale's
tits and lifted one to her mouth. I watched as she slowly slid her
tongue around first one nipple, and then the other, back and forth
several times. She then slid her tongue up onto Gale's neck and around
behind her ear.

I heard Gale softly moan as she slid her fingers down the back of
Cindy's shorts, pushing them down as she went and let them drop. Cindy
was wearing pink bikini panties. (which was all that either of them had
on by now.)

To my delight they kissed again (always turning so I could see) and
then Cindy turned her back to Gale and pressed it back against her
chest. As Gale cupped one breast she slid the other hand down into the
front of Cindy's panties. They were both looking straight at me now
except when they moaned.

Gale slid her tongue behind Cindy's ear an I saw goose bumps developing
all over her body. Slowly she slid it down across Cindy's shoulder and
down her back. Her hands sliding down Cindy's sides to her hips and
then hooking her thumbs just in front of the bones into Cindy's
panties.

She began to slowly pull them down as she licked her way down Cindy's
back. This slowly revealed a neatly trimmed little patch of brown pubic
hair.

I was doing some moaning myself by then as I slowly felt my hard-on
through my pants.

Gale continued to slide the panties off and then slipped a hand inside
Cindy's thigh from behind and slid it up. Cindy was now intensely
watching me as her breathing became heavier. Gale reached up and pushed
Cindy's labial lips apart and slid a finger in after making a
tantalizing circle around Cindy's clit, which was now clearly visible
to me.

"Why don't you show Cindy what you've got for her," said Gale as she
came around in front of her.

I stood up and slowly removed my shirt. I was still in pretty good
shape from when I had worked construction. My hard-on was screaming for
freedom so I slowly undid my pants and slid them down. Cindy was eyeing
me from head to food licking her lips.

"That looks good," Gale said, looking over at the bulge now pressing
out in my jockey shorts.

I slowly hooked my thumbs into the sides as Gale had done to Cindy and
moving my hips from side to side slid them down. My dick sprung out as
it was released. I slid my shorts part way down and then let them drop.
Stepping out of them. Cindy reached out a hand and pulled me to her by
my dick.

I put my arms around her as I bent to kiss her. She proceeded to give
me the best tonsillectomy in town. In the middle of this kiss I felt
Gale slide her mouth over my cock. (which Cindy still held). I shivered
despite the heat.

Gale must have been busy with Cindy's pussy at the same time as every
time her mouth left my dick, Cindy started moaning and kissing me
harder. I broke the kiss and looked down to see Gale's tongue sliding
first between Cindy's legs, and then over onto the head of my dick.
Cindy pulled my face back to hers and kissed me deeply as we both
moaned softly.

Then she pushed my head down towards Gale, saying, "you have got to try
out her upside down kisses." I did. It feels different to kiss a woman
upside down (I think I like it better now than right side up). When the
top of Gale's tongue slid over the top of mine, I just about climaxed
right then and there. I could taste Cindy's pussy on her as she swirled
her tongue slowly around mine.

Gail stood up and taking me by the cock, and Cindy by a finger in her
pussy, led us into the bedroom. Once there, they pushed me back onto
the bed. I scooted up to make room for them, but they turned once more
to each other and kissed. Playing with each others tongues.

Cindy reached down and slid off Gale's panties revealing a gorgeous
ass, which she proceeded to squeeze and rub, sliding her fingers
between Gale's crack. Then they both turned to me once more, this time
with Cindy behind and Gale in front.

Gale had the most incredible body, with big perky tits and large
nipples. Down below she had the nicest soft mound of blonde pubic hair,
which Cindy slid her fingers over from each side and pulled back on
making the cute little clit stand out.

Gale turned her head back and they kissed once more as Cindy slid one
finger around the protruding bump. Gale's soft cry leaked out of their
deep kiss. Gale turned around to Cindy and they hugged and kissed each
other as they caressed each others backs and sides. Turning each other
on.

After a time they pulled back and looked each other in the eyes. They
kissed again and then turned to me. I was on the edge already as they
slowly parted and slid up on each side of me.

They each lay half on top of me as we once again melted into a three
way kiss. Then as one would stick her tongue into my mouth, the other
would run hers up my neck and behind my ear. ( I discovered the reason
for Cindy's goose bumps earlier).

Both were feeling each other and running their hands over my dick as
well. They began to move down, and once again I was surprised by how
sensitive my nipples had become. As Cindy licked one side, Gale licked
the other, gently sucking on them as their tongues slid over my
nipples. Then they would meet in the middle, and French each other.

I was going out of my mind. I don't think that my dick was that hard
the first time I ever whacked off, and hit the ceiling. Cindy came and
kissed me deeply once more and then moved back down, licking as she
went, but not stopping at my nipples longer than to lick them once and
then kiss Gale.

She moved on down and slid her mouth over my painful erection. I felt
myself about to climax and fought it the best I could. I didn't want to
spoil the rest of the evening by cumming too soon.

It was a losing battle though. As Gale moved from nipple to nipple to
my mouth and back. I thought I had lost as Gale moved down to join
Cindy on my tube steak. One on each side, moving down the length and
back to the top to meet in a deep French kiss.

I didn't know how they could tell (I do now), but every time I would
get to the edge, they would slide off of my dick and just kiss. Over
and over again they brought me to the edge and let me slide a little
ways back before they would start on my nuts and work up. Every nerve
in my body wanted to cum, but they were totally in control.

When it reached the point where I reached the edge every time they
reached the top, Gale kissed Cindy deeply and then slid up to kiss me
some more. I felt her large, firm beautiful tits as we kissed.

Cindy had pushed Gale's hips back and was now alternating between
Gale's pussy, and my throbbing dick. Still keeping me on the edge as
she moved Gale there with me. As Gale began to share my moans, Cindy
pulled her hips over on top of me, and then guided my dick into her.

I damn near lost it again as I felt myself slide into Gale's sopping
pussy. I felt her warm around me. Cindy's tongue was sliding over the
underside to my balls and then back. I guess she kept on going up to
Gale's ass, as Gale got real serious about sucking my tongue.

Cindy then moved up to join us. After another deep three way kiss (this
one flavored by Gale's pussy), Cindy moved her leg behind my head so
that I was face to face with her lovely pussy lips.

I leaned over to lick them, but Gale pushed me back, saying, "let me
show you how first."

I watched in rapt fascination as inches from my nose Gale licked first
up one side, and then the other, coming right up to Cindy's clit, but
avoiding it.

As she did this she began to slowly rock up and down on my dick. I
didn't think I could hold out much longer, but even busily eating
Cindy, she would only bring me to the edge, and then stop moving her
hips till my nerves relaxed a little.

A little is all they ever got the chance to relax, as now Gale was
sliding her tongue up the middle of Cindy's lips. She slowly parting
them and slipping in deeper as they parted. She licked up to the
forward edge of Cindy's hole, and then flicking side to side would
first tease up one side of the clit, and then the other, and finally
over the top.

Cindy was moaning loudly now, and Gale turned to me and kissed me
deeply before saying, "your turn."

I followed her lead step by step, (as best I could concentrate with my
dick inside Gale) and got the same response from Cindy that Gale had.
Soon Gale joined me side by side at Cindy's pussy, sliding her tongue
over mine and over Cindy's clit.

Finally Gale sat up on my dick and said to Cindy, "shall we let this
poor boy cum so we can eat in peace?"

"Absolutely," was all that Cindy said, as she slid out from under me
and onto my face.

I continued my slurping on Cindy, keeping in mind what Gale had shown
me. Gale was now rocking back and forth deeper on my cock. I could feel
Cindy starting to tense up, and taking a lesson from them, I would back
away from the clit each time she did.

"Mm. This boy learns quick!" cried Cindy.

"Hey, save some of that for me," said Gale.

"You save some of that for me," said Cindy.

"mumpf," I said as Cindy pushed her pussy onto my mouth.

Gale was rocking faster now, slowing only when I would reach the edge.
I was doing the same to Cindy, and slowly Gale caught up with us. We
all reached a delicate balance that would have been upset by the
slightest quick move on any body's part.

I guess something inside me changed then, because somehow I got
control. I would stroke up into Gale until I could tell by hands on her
hips that she was tensing, and then I only took long slow strokes.
Cindy's thighs on my face along with her cries were all the feedback I
needed from her as I brought her to the edge again and again.

Finally I felt the tingle start all the way from my toes as I let both
of them slide over the top. Cindy's sweet juices literally squirted
into my mouth

Gale cried out and slammed herself down onto me in several violent
thrusts as Cindy's thighs squeezed my head so tight I thought my eyes
would pop.

I dug my heels into the bed as I thrust up into Gale's tight pussy. I'm
sure I filled her up. I am amazed that she didn't get pregnant with
that one filling, cause my dick was right up against her cervix when I
cut loose. All of us just collapsed into one big happy pile of sweating
bodies.

I saw Cindy lean over and deeply kiss Gale. Then Gale slid off of me
and leaned back as Cindy cleaned up after me.

I just watched for a while, I was exhausted already. But as Cindy got
more intensely into her task, and Gale started moaning once more, I
felt myself beginning to stir again.

Seeing this, Gale exclaimed, "Hey, look at that!" She shifted around
till she could suck on me. I started to get hard again in no time at
all.

Seeing this Cindy said, "My turn." She left Gale's pussy to her fingers
joined her once more at my dick. Watching my second double blow job of
the night, I was soon ready again.

Gale moved her ass back to my face as Cindy climbed on top. She was
even tighter than Gale, and so I was glad they had picked the order
they had.

I started to lick Gale's pussy lips, there was still plenty of me
inside of her so I paid more attention to the outside. In no time she
sat back on my face and I could feel by my hands that her and Cindy
were embracing as each rocked back and forth. Cindy onto my dick, and
Gale onto my mouth. Gale's ass was coming right back against my nose,
but somehow it didn't matter.

Having once gained control I found it in me to do it again. I started
stroking up into Cindy as my tongue moved from Gale's clit to her ass.
I had never licked an ass before, but it seemed to be doing the trick.
Soon both were moaning once more.

I could tell by the sounds that they were kissing once more. This
thrilled me to the point that I once more was headed toward the edge,
but I held back as I brought both of them to the edge too.

I don't think I could have lasted the first time with Cindy's tight
pussy clinging to me, but on this the second time I was in full
control. I repeatedly brought them both to the edge as well as myself.

When I thought that I would scare the neighbors if we went on any
longer, I let them both over the edge as I once more felt the tingle
start in my toes and move quickly up.

Gale jammed her pussy back onto my tongue so hard that I think my nose
went right up her ass. I could feel Cindy's pussy gripping my dick in
spasms as it milked me dry. Once again we all collapsed into a sweaty
mass of panting happy bodies. The two of them joined me in a slow three
way kiss as we stroked each other contentedly.

Each of us made it again with each other once more before we fell
asleep. I woke once in the night to watch them in the 69 position, but
I was too tired to participate.

When I awoke in the morning, Gale was gone, but Cindy was as cuddly and
pleasing as they come. We made long, deep love to one another once
more.

I guess I was a good learner because Cindy asked me to come back once a
week on her night off. She told me that she saw other girls besides
Gale asked if I would mind if they joined us.

"Of course not," I said.

This started a regular little party going. Each week that I would show
up Cindy would have a different lovely companion for us to share.

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The second week I showed up there wasn't any pretense about it.

When Cindy opened the door she wasn't wearing much, just a white baby
doll. She threw her arms around me and gave the spot where my tonsils
had been a proper cleaning. When we finally broke I noticed that there
was a cute blonde on the sofa watching us.

Cindy introduced us. Her name was Tracy.

Tracy had a nice build, but was maybe 10 lbs. heavy. It didn't matter;
She was cute as shit, and hot as hell. She was dressed in a similar
nightie to Cindy's. I sat on the sofa between them after Cindy got us
some wine.

Cindy dug into her pouch and dug out her pipe. We smoked some more of
her blonde hash. Soon we were all looped pretty good. Cindy snuggled to
my right side and ran her hands over my crotch.

I turned to Tracy and pulled her to my left side. We kissed,
tentatively at first, and then deeper. Cindy moved in front of us and
unceremoniously pulled Tracy's panties off. She pushed her legs apart
and delved in.

Tracy's kisses became more passionate. I pulled the top of her baby
doll off, revealing a medium large set of tits. The really unique thing
about them was that they had very large, dark nipples.

As I watched Cindy at her task, I noticed that Tracy's nipples hardened
and protruded markedly. The ends must have been 3/8" in diameter. I
couldn't resist them. I bent down and sucked one into my mouth as my
hand found the other one. I gently squeezed it between my thumb and
forefinger as I ran my tongue around the other one. Tracy shivered and
began to grind her hips into Cindy's face.

My hard-on was struggling to get out so I stood up and pulled off my
clothes. Tracy watched me hungrily as I finally pulled off my shorts.

Tracy beckoned to me and I moved over to the side of the couch. She
leaned over and sucked my hard dick into her mouth. She must have done
this before as she was very talented with the subtle use of her teeth.
Her nibbles were as gentle and effective as most licks. It was having
an effect on Tracy as well as she began to buck into Cindy's tongue.

I pulled away from her nibbling and moved around behind Cindy. I
stroked between her legs and pushed a finger into her tight pussy. It
was already very wet so I used my finger to move the wetness to the
opening. I then transferred some of it to my dick. I knelt between her
thighs and positioned the head at the opening.

Cindy didn't wait however as she drove her hips back to engulf my
swollen member.

Her tight pussy felt incredible as she drove back until her ass
encountered my hips. I moved forward a bit so that she could continue
her meal. The result of this was that Tracy had dug her heels into the
floor and raised her hips in orgasm. Her cry didn't deter Cindy who
tracked her hip movements adroitly. Tracy barely collapsed before she
again arched in another wave of pleasure.

I was thrusting deeply into Cindy's tight chasm. I held myself back as
the night was still young. Cindy now rose up and kissed me over her
shoulder. I reached around her to pinch her clit between my fingers of
one hand as my other found her tits.

While the position was aesthetically pleasing, it wasn't very conducive
to fucking. Still Cindy started to gasp as the spasm of orgasm swept
over her. I pulled out and rolled over on my back. Tracy moved to
position herself over my member and dropped onto it. Cindy moved over
my head and moved her sweet pussy into my face.

I lapped up between her labial lips as Tracy began her movements upon
my hips. I worked my tongue from side to side and into Cindy's sweet
pussy; She tasted wonderful. My hands moved up to find her tits. Tracy
was going to town on my dick. I moved my tongue up to find Cindy's clit
and swirled around it.

"God, this boy's good with his tongue!" she managed to gasp out.

"The other end's not shabby," Tracy responded as breathlessly.

"Mmph vada ver," I said.

I could feel from Cindy's muscle tone that she was approaching the
edge. I let her approach it slowly. I moved my hands to stutter Tracy's
timing as well as I felt myself move closer.

After Cindy had moved to the edge for the third time and Tracy was
becoming frustrated by my apparent lack of cooperation, I began to
attack Cindy's clit in earnest as I matched rhythm with Tracy. Now
Cindy's breath was coming in ragged gasps. Tracy wasn't far behind her.

I felt the shudder begin in Cindy just before I felt Tracy's movements
change spasmodically. A small bit of fluid oozed out of Cindy's pussy
and I lapped it up before returning to the main target. I felt Tracy's
pussy gripping at my cock as Cindy began to bounce on my face.

I began to deepen my thrusts within Tracy. I held Cindy in place with
my hands on her ass as I felt my orgasm begin. I felt the tightness on
the back of my neck about the same time I felt the burning at the base
of my nuts.

Both women cried out almost in unison as I pounded my last thrusts up
into Tracy's tight pussy. I felt the wave sweep down my body and I
almost bit into Cindy's clit as I felt my semen spurt up into the tight
grove tube around me. My head fell back and I just struggled to catch
my breath.

The girls fell upon one another for support; Cindy backwards and Tracy
forwards. I looked up to see Tracy cupping Cindy's tits in her hands as
she kissed Cindy on the side of her neck. Eventually they moved off of
me.

Tracy remarked to Cindy, "You were right, he is good."

I made my way to the couch and laid back. Cindy moved to kiss me and
lick her own juices from my face before she returned to lick my juices
from Tracy. Tracy just sat back and looked at me. After a time she
closed her eyes and I saw her spasm once more. Cindy moved up and
kissed her deeply. Tracy licking her juices off the others face.

Finally they both came over and joined me on the sofa. Cindy lifted my
head up and moved to sit under it. Tracy did the same with my legs.

Cindy caressed my chest and the sides of my face. She also wiped the
sweat from my brow with her nightie. Tracy reached out and caressed my
thighs and penis. She bent down to lick our combined juices off.

I opened my eyes to peer up though Cindy's mountains to her face. She
cradled my head and bent to kiss me.

Tracy disengaged herself and began to dress, saying that she had to
leave. Cindy moved to lay beside me, and snuggled up to my side.

Tracy bent to kiss us both before departing. After she left Cindy led
me to the bedroom. We made slow gentle love for about an hour more
before we both passed out.

I awoke to find Cindy snuggled to my side. I reached out to caress her
side and she sighed and snuggled closer. We lay snuggling for a while
before she headed out to make coffee.

Over coffee she said to me, "I've got something special planned for
next week, Will you be able to make it?"

"Are you kidding? The past two weeks have been so incredible I can't
wait to see what you think is special!" I exclaimed.

"Dress nice, and don't eat before coming over," she said.

"What time?"

"About six, now get out of here or you'll be late."

I kissed her good-bye and headed off to work. By now they were used to
me dragging in on Tuesday in rumpled clothes. I smiled enough the rest
of the week that they thought that they knew why.

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The next week I barely had time to shower and change before heading
over to Cindy's. I wore my white bell bottoms and a blue satin shirt. I
added my square toed Frye dress boots.

All the way there I was drying my long hair out the window. I started
with a brush and finally got a comb through it just as I arrived. I
carried a bottle of Wine that an older friend had picked out for me. I
knocked on the door and Cindy answered it. She was wearing a DRESS!

Cindy had on a black knee length skirt that flared to the hemline over
black nylons and short black pumps. She had on a patterned peasant
blouse that hung from her shoulders. She looked me up and down as I did
her. She nodded her head and led me to the Sofa. She took the bottle of
Wine and put it in to chill.

I didn't see anybody else around, but I did notice that the table was
set formally and detected the smell of something wonderful. Cindy came
and joined me on the sofa. She sat next to me and kissed me deeply. I
was beginning to think that she had planned a night alone with me when
there was a knock at the door.

Cindy smiled at me and said, "Your surprise," as she moved to the door.
She opened the door to an incredible vision. She led the woman in and
as the door closed they kissed deeply. Finally they turned to me and
Cindy introduced me to Margarette....

To say that Margarette was pretty was like saying that Buckingham
Palace was a nice, little house! She was a light brunette with green
eyes that looked into your soul and touched something never touched
before. Her hair was shorter than was the style, but was definitely
stylish. She had the body of a gymnast except that her breasts were
larger. I guessed that she was about 24. She was 5'7" and about 125
lbs. There wasn't an ounce of fat on that body. You could tell because
it would have shown on the dress she wasn't quite wearing.

I don't know what was holding that dress in the right places, but she
certainly did have the right places. The brown tube dress she wore was
the same color as her hair. She wore blonde veined nylons on her
perfect legs. The shoes matching the whole ensemble pushed her backside
beyond perfection.

I stood there with my mouth open before I recovered and kissed her
hand. She smiled at me and I saw the sun rise for the first time. Cindy
was chuckling at me as she moved off to check on the dinner.

Margarette spoke and didn't detract in the least from the overall
package. Her voice was soft and sexy with a French accent. I just
stared for a moment more before realizing what she had said: "Cindy
said you were attractive, She was certainly right about that."

I blushed and managed to stammer out, "She told me nothing about you,
but I can see why. Words don't do you justice." Now she blushed
slightly and it only added to the image before me.

"Shall we sit down?" she asked as she moved to do so. I just nodded and
joined her on the sofa. To say that I was enthralled with Margarette
was a vast understatement.

She told me that she had been in the U.S. for about nine months. That
she liked to travel a lot and that she loved the scenery in our area.

I agreed with her on the beauty and made the remark that it was even
nicer with her here.

"Cindy said that you were 'a silver tongued devil' but I didn't expect
it to apply to your speech." Again I blushed.

Cindy returned from the kitchen carrying the chilled wine and some
glasses. Margarette liked the wine even though it was from California.
As she examined the bottle, Cindy joined us on the sofa.

She sat next to me and leaned on me somewhat possessively as she turned
to Margarette. "So what do you thing of my find?" she asked.

Margarette looked up at me and replied, "Yes... he'll do just fine!"

I shrugged as I took a sip of wine. (I didn't care what sort of games
Cindy played as long as she kept surprising me this way). We talked
about trivial shit for a while before Cindy indicated that it was time
to eat.

We all helped move the food to the table. I seated Margarette at the
table as Cindy found some mellow music to go with dinner. I then seated
her before joining them at the table.

It turned out that Cindy was a great cook; The dinner was wonderful.
Between the company, the food and the wine I enjoyed myself thoroughly.
Afterwards we all carried the dishes into the kitchen over Cindy's
objections. Then Margarette donned an apron and did the dishes. I dried
and Cindy stacked.

Between her stacking Cindy loaded her pipe and made certain that we all
got good hits. Soon we were all laughing and joking as we finished up
the dishes.

We retired to the living room. Before I could sit down Margarette
turned to me and kissed me. I felt her firm body against me as we
shared our tongues; The French invented that sort of kissing and
Margarette did honor to her heritage. Next she turned to Cindy. She
treated her much as she had me.

I sat down on the Sofa, sipping my wine. As I watched they started to
dance to the slow music. They moved their supple bodies together in
unison. If anybody led it was Margarette. Occasionally she would kiss
Cindy softly. They danced several dances before Margarette kissed her
deeply and then pulled back.

"Your turn," she said as she moved to the sofa. I stood and moved to
join Cindy. Dressed as she was, dancing was a pleasure. She leaned her
firm body against me as we danced; Her head upon my shoulder.

She leaned up and whispered in my ear. "So do you like my surprise?"
she asked.

"Who wouldn't?" I whispered back before kissing her. She leaned into
the kiss and ground her pelvis into mine. Margarette watched us with a
pleasant smile upon her face. She sipped her wine as we danced several
dances this way.

Cindy kissed me deeply and again whispered into my ear, "Enjoy your
surprise."

She then reached out to Margarette. She pulled her into an embrace and
kissed her before sitting down. Margarette moved to me.

I enveloped her in my arms as we started to dance. The feel of her firm
body was incredible. She moved against me in a seductive manner as she
followed my lead. Her head was on my shoulder and her breasts against
my chest. My right hand was in the small of her back and the left held
hers entwined at my other shoulder.

We kissed again as we danced; her warm tongue playing around mine
elusively and then sliding over it slowly. At times our lips barely
touched and slid slowly over each others. She was a great kisser.

After several dances like that Margarette beckoned to Cindy. She moved
to join us. I didn't know how it would work, but it did. I had two firm
sexy women against me as we started the next dance. We didn't move our
feet too much, but our bodies moved together very well. There was a
definite bulge in my pants before we were through.

I kissed Cindy and then Margarette. They kissed each other and then we
all joined together in a joint kiss. Cindy and Margarette were feeling
each others asses and mine. I reached down to feel both of theirs. Soon
we were all very hot for each other.

Cindy put on another record and led us both to the bedroom. Once there
I noticed that she had put Satin sheets on the bed. She guided me and
Margarette to an easy chair and then went to get some more wine.
Margarette moved into my lap. We kissed deeply as I cradled her in my
arms. She was so firm I couldn't believe it.

Cindy returned and filled all our glasses. She kissed us both and then
stepped back. She moved to the music as she slowly removed her clothes.

Margarette and I watched as we kissed and caressed each other. My hand
found her nicely shaped breasts as Cindy removed her skirt; She had on
black panties and a matching garter belt. Next came her peasant blouse
which she pulled up as she slid the top down. She exposed a matching
black strapless bra. Instead of pulling the blouse off, she pulled it
down past her hips and let it drop. Now she was dressed in Black
stockings, garter, bra and panties. She still had her heels on.

She danced around before us a while before reaching out to Margarette.
Margarette kissed me deeply before she moved to the floor. She pulled
Cindy into her arms and kissed her. When she pulled away, Cindy's bra
came with her. She cupped Cindy's large breasts in her hands and bent
to lick each nipple. Then she kissed her again and pushed her towards
me, giving her a pat on her ass as she did so.

My hands found Cindy's her bare breasts as she moved into my lap. Now
Margarette started to move to the music. Her hands reached behind her
to find the zipper on her tight dress. As she danced around she slowly
revealed her tight supple body.

Cindy kissed me on waist of Cindy's panties and pulled them over her
hips. She let them drop and Cindy stepped out of them. Now she was
dressed only in black heels, stockings and garter belt. They rubbed
against each others breasts as they danced.

I noticed that the back of Marguerite's "panties" matched the front.
The tan that showed through from her ass cheeks was the same pure
bronze tone as the rest. As they danced I took the opportunity to pull
off my boots.

Margarette was cupping Cindy's ass in both hands as she kissed her. She
kissed down her neck and began licking around her nipples. She placed
her mouth over one of the nipples and sucked it into her mouth.

I saw the other nipple visibly grow in response. Margarette next moved
to the other one and gave it the same treatment. Cindy moaned softly in
delight. One of Marguerite's hands moved between Cindy's legs and found
her clitoris as she moved on down kissing and licking as she went.

Cindy was caressing Margarette's back and sides as she bent to follow
the others motion. One of Cindy's hands found her own breast and she
pinched her nipple softly between her fingers. I watched hungrily as
Margarette bent lower and her damp pussy came into view.

But now she stood and kissed Cindy deeply. As she did so she pushed her
back onto the bed. Cindy lay back and Margarette move onto the bed next
to her. Then she turned to me as if waiting.

Not knowing exactly what they wanted I stood up and did my own slow
strip for them. I undid my shirt slowly one button at a time. I opened
it and let it slide slowly off my shoulders. I let it fall and found my
belt. I opened it and then unbuttoned my pants. I found the zipper and
let it down slowly. The bulge in my shorts pushing out as it was
released from the first barrier.

Next, wiggling my hips from side to side I worked my bell bottoms over
them and down. As they passed my thighs I let them drop and stepped out
of them. Now I was dressed in only my shorts and long hair.

As I was doing my dance Margarette moved between Cindy's legs and
pushed one back towards her chest. She leaned down and took a long slow
swipe with her tongue that went from Cindy's ass to her clit. Cindy was
watching me as she did this. I saw her eyes close momentarily, but they
came back to me. Margarette was watching me as well.

I moved up beside the bed and slowly started to work my shorts down
over my hips. Now the two were looking straight at the bulge in the
front of my shorts. I worked my shorts down until suddenly my cock
sprung free.

Margarette smiled and said, "What a pretty cock, and circumcised too."

I had never had it referred to as pretty, but I took it as a compliment
and finished the motion of dropping my shorts.

Margarette had one hand between Cindy's legs and had worked a finger
into her pussy. She leaned over and licked the end of my penis slowly.
The sight of this woman licking my cock damn near sent me over right
then.

She gently sucked the end into her warm mouth as her other hand moved
between her own legs. She held the head of my dick between her lips as
she swirled her tongue over it. My cock got a lot harder! She pulled
back and motioned me behind her. I got the idea.

As she bent again to lick Cindy's sweet pussy I moved myself between
her legs. I got down on my knees and took my own swipe at her pussy.
The rich aroma of her womanhood filled my nostrils as I pushed my
tongue between her labia. I licked down and around her large clit and
she shuddered involuntarily. It was the largest one I have ever
encountered. I protruded visibly from her pussy lips. It was a full
quarter inch across and almost an inch long. I swirled my tongue around
it and over the top.

She jerked once and continued her own munching.

Surprisingly I thought that I tasted strawberry on it. I tasted it
again and confirmed it. I shrugged and stuck my tongue as deep as it
would go into her pussy and then did the trick where I turn it over.

Again she jerked.

I tasted a new batch of her juices on my tongue and moved in close to
smear it into my mustache. I don't get to eat a woman like this every
day, and I wanted to remember it as long as possible. I would be
smelling my mustache from this one for a solid week.

I heard Cindy's moans increasing from what Margarette was doing.

I ran my tongue up and around Margarette's perfect ass hole and quickly
over the top. This had never occurred to me before, but it seemed like
a good idea at the time. I was shocked! I tasted strawberry! I tried it
again and again tasted strawberry! I delved my tongue in deeper and the
taste got stronger. This woman had anointed herself ALL OVER!

I figured that I would save some for Cindy. My dick couldn't get any
harder than it was already. I stood up and positioned the head against
Margarette's pussy.

I slowly pushed forward. She was incredibly tight! I felt the warmth of
her tightness slide around me as I pushed all the way in. I felt the
tip of my cock touch her cervix and suddenly she got a lot tighter! I
felt my cock gripped like a vise as her muscles contracted in one giant
spasm. She cried out softly as she did this. I slowly backed out and I
watched as about an inch of her pussy turned inside out as it gripped
onto my receding dick. I pulled back almost to the end and again pushed
forward. This time it was slicker, but still just as tight. As I once
again hit bottom she spasmed again and cried out louder.

Damn! Two strokes; Two orgasms! I reached around her hips and found her
enormous clit between my fingers. I stroked it gently. Again she
spasmed and gripped my cock. Her cry muffled in Cindy's muff. Now Cindy
was moving her hips from side to side as she moaned herself.

I felt Margarette moving forward and I followed her with my cock still
inside her. She crawled up on top of Cindy until they were eye to eye.
Her every motion gripping at my dick. She lowered her hips until she
was clit to clit with Cindy.

I braced myself on my arms as I began to stroke into her once more. The
girls were rubbing their tits together as they French kissed each
other. Margarette's hips became the controlling action as she rubbed
her clit over Cindy's. She was fucking us both at the same time.

Now her breath was coming in gasps as I felt her pussy gripping my dick
spasmodically. She must have been having an almost non stop orgasm.
Cindy was raking at her back with her fingernails as she started to
join into the action.

I was stoking deeper and deeper as I picked up speed. Because of the
position I couldn't hit bottom but that was OK.

I thought that Margarette would bust if I kept it up, so I pulled out
of her and lowered myself until I could enter Cindy. She was already
sopping wet so I slipped in easily. I stroked into her until I
encountered Margarette's backside. This pushed Margarette's clit into
Cindy's harder. Both girls gasped and I felt my dick gripped by Cindy's
pussy.

I stroked into Cindy this way for a time, and then moved back into
Margarette. I continued my stroking as I felt the velvety skin of
Margarette's back rubbing against my chest. I felt the scratching of
her bra clasp so I undid it and pulled it off her.

I resumed my stroking for a time before I changed my port of entry once
more. I alternated back and forth until I couldn't take it any more. I
moved again into Margarette as my hands move between them to feel their
breasts. This put half my weight upon them, pushing down harder on
Margarette's ass, which in turn pushed her clit harder into Cindy's. I
knew that there was no return so I increased my tempo until I felt my
orgasm start in the back of my neck.

I didn't know how Margarette would take it, but I wouldn't have pulled
out for anything. I felt the burning at the base of my nuts that moved
quickly out to the head of my dick. I felt my fluids gush into
Marguerite's incredibly tight pussy.

She gasped and I felt my dick being milked tighter by her vaginal
muscles. I also heard Cindy cry out and she bucked upwards as she added
her own gigantic climax to mine and Marguerite's. I lifted my weight
off of them and rolled to the side.

To my amazement this only freed Margarette for further action. She
started to fuck Cindy in earnest. I watched fascinated as they moved
for another five minutes, getting hotter all the time. Cindy was going
out of her mind as Margarette rammed her giant clit into hers, time
after time.

I saw the change come over them both as I watched the waves of muscle
contractions sweep over their bodies. They started to cry out in
unison, the pitch and volume of the cry's matching the intensity of
their spasms. After one last guttural cry Margarette fell flat against
Cindy and they were still. I think that Cindy was unconscious.

Margarette was looking over at me smiling as their sweat tricked
together onto the slick sheets. She rolled off Cindy and onto her side
next to me. She pulled me into a deep kiss as she snuggled her mostly
nude body against mine. I got curious and peeled the rest of her
clothes off of her. I don't know how, but after nine months in the
states she still had the most completely perfect tan I have ever seen.

I pulled her to me again and felt the length of her completely nude
body against me. My cock soon began to respond again and I rolled onto
my back as she bent to suck me in once more. Soon I was ready again and
she moved on top of me and impaled herself. There was now question who
was in control as she thrust herself down hard upon me.

Almost immediately her orgasm's started once more. An image formed in
my mind of this woman fucking herself to death, and taking several men
(and women) along with her. I lasted as long as I could, but she didn't
give me any chance of moderating it.

I guess it was long enough, as when I finally burst inside of her she
fell forward and was motionless except for her ragged breathing. I
realized that she was unconscious.

I reveled in the feel of her on top of me and closed my eyes to follow
her into oblivion.

I awoke to the most incredibly feeling. Margarette was again on top of
me (or still?). My dick was somehow hard again and she was stroking her
hips down on it. She was bent over with her head between Cindy's thighs
next to my head.

Seeing that I was awake she moved quickly to French kiss me, sharing
the taste of Cindy's sweet pussy, which she quickly moved back to. I
was beyond helping very much, but did what I could before I lost it
again and passed out once more.

I woke up to find the girls snuggled to both my sides. I slowly
dislodged myself and made a trip to the bathroom. When I came back they
were snuggled to each other. What a beautiful sight. I got even with
Margarette as I bent down and moved between her legs. I licked between
her labia and into her pussy. This time I didn't stop as I gave her my
full triple whammy! I had her clit in my mouth as I had one finger
inside her on her G-spot, a little finger in her ass and the other hand
pinching around the base of her clit pushing pressure against the
finger inside her.

I felt her contractions start almost immediately, but kept it up until
I felt the muscle tone start to change in her abdomen. I stopped cold.
I let her subside just enough before I started again. I did this six
times before I finally let her feel the full power of her orgasm.

Cindy was now awake and watching us intently. As the last of
Margarette's contractions subsided I withdrew. I moved up once more
between them and they both snuggled to me.

Eventually both made trips to the bathroom and Cindy made coffee. I
only got up again to call in sick for the day.

Margarette moved back and forth between Cindy and I all day. I haven't
a clue where she found the energy, but I know where she got her muscle
tone from!

Late in the afternoon Cindy had to go to work. We all got up and
dressed. I kissed Margarette good-bye. She kissed Cindy good-bye, and
then I did the same. I haven't ever seen Margarette again. It's
probably a good thing as I would probably be dead by now if I had. But
I know I would die happy.

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The next Monday I again eagerly stopped by Cindy's. She opened the door
and I beheld her loveliness once again. She smiled and embraced me
giving me a deep kiss. She led me inside.

I noticed a slim strawberry blonde on the sofa. She introduced her to
me as Roxanne. I greeted Roxanne and Cindy went to get us a glass of
wine.

Roxanne seemed very nervous. I sat on the other side of the room and
engaged in chit chat with her till Cindy returned. She handed me a
glass and moved to the sofa next to Roxanne.

Cindy had been VERY good to me so I had brought her a small surprise. I
gave her a quick gentle kiss as I handed over a the package.

She looked at it and smiled. She brought out a pipe and we sampled some
of the nice 'black' and a little of the 'green' that I had given her.
After that Roxanne seemed a little less nervous.

I had brought my guitar along again. I took it out and started to play
some. In those days if you could play a guitar you had an instant and
devoted audience. Cindy and Roxanne listened attentively.

After about four songs, Cindy pulled Roxanne into an embrace. There
were no preliminary's as she reached up her cotton dress. Roxanne
closed her eyes and leaned back.

Cindy winked at me and lifted the dress up so that I could see what she
was doing. She pulled Roxanne's thin cotton panties to the side,
revealing her thin pussy lips. She rubbed her fingers over Roxanne's
clit. Roxanne moaned softly in response. I did my best to keep playing.

Cindy pulled Roxanne's dress up and over her head. Roxanne was wearing
a simple white bra that matched her panties, sort of. Roxanne opened
her eyes and looked at me. She turned to Cindy and asked, "isn't he
going to join us?"

Cindy looked at me and asked, "well, are you?"

I didn't need any more encouragement. I put my guitar aside and moved
over to them. I knelt down before Roxanne and pulled her panties off. I
bent down and ran my tongue up between her labial lips. Now she
shuddered involuntarily. I could smell her rich womanly aroma as I
buried my nose in her blonde pubic hair. I ran my tongue over the top
of her clit as Cindy pulled Roxanne's bra off. I looked up at them; She
had smallish B-cup size tits, but I noticed that the nipples were kind
of funny. They were inverted, pointing in. Cindy saw me looking and
giggled.

"Watch," she said. She bent down and ran her tongue over the odd shaped
nipple. It popped out! Now it looked just like any other nipple. Over
the night they alternately popped in and out, mirroring her state of
excitement.

There were other oddities about Roxanne. She would not permit me to
enter her. She explained that she was a virgin, and intended to stay
that way, forever! This didn't keep her from enjoying both Cindy's and
my tongue inside her. She was also quite adroit with her own.

She left fairly early and Cindy and I had a quite enjoyable night alone
after that. She's really quite pleasant to wake up next to.

This went on for about three months, so I guess that there was about a
dozen of them. It's all a blur to me now.

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Once one of the companions asked Cindy if she would mind if I saw her
on the side.

Cindy replied that it was up to me, but frowned a bit. (She had been
getting a little possessive, and even the love making was shifting it's
emphasis towards me.)

The lady was in her early thirties and gorgeous. She gave me her number
and I did have a very nice time with her. She had this lovely young
thing there when I showed up, although she looked pretty young I didn't
worry about it.

We had a night very similar to my first night with Gale and Cindy, but
the little one was very tight!

It was only after we were spent that I heard the young girl call the
other MOM! At the time it weirded me right out.

I went back to Cindy's a few times after that, but it was different.
Somehow I had spoiled it by going out with another. She wasn't much
interested in talking about it. So we slowly drifted apart. I didn't
see Cindy for a long time after that, but it was one hell of a summer.

Every now and then Cindy would come by my place. She always came alone.
It was always rough sex followed by cuddling a while. When I woke up
she would be gone. She moved from the apartment where she had lived and
never told me her new one.

On the last time I saw her I was eating her out. I asked her if my
tongue felt as good as Gale's. She got very excited, and we had wild
sex all night. She never came back after that.

I will always remember that first night with Gale and the way they
kissed. I get hard just thinking about it!

I started to consider what it would be like to have a long term
relationship with both Cindy and Gale (or a couple like them). (I don't
think I could LIVE long with Margarette.)

I learned a lot from Cindy and her friends, most of all, how to be a
sensitive lover. I'd love to thank Cindy and Gale for that if I ever
see them again. That and making me realize that I like feminine women
who like each other and me as well.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Part 2

I was taking a class at the university trying to get up enough hours
for my degree.

In the class was a very attractive girl with long brown hair. Her body
was gorgeous. Her face delightful. She had an aggressive personality.
She seemed secure and confident. During the class I had asked several
questions of the instructor. Some that he couldn't answer.

After class the girl cornered me and struck up a conversation about my
questions. She told me her name was Ann. This was our last class of the
evening so I suggested we meet for a cup of coffee at a local place.

Over coffee we talked about the class. I told her about my experiences
in industry and how they related to the subject. We talked for an hour
or so and then the cafe started to close. She suggested that we
continue the discussion at her place over a couple of beers. I agreed
even though she was only 19.

Her place was a medium sized house not too far from the campus. I
wondered a bit about how she could afford it as a student. She said she
shared it with her mother who was away on business.

We sat on the sofa sipping beer and talking about the class. She had
changed into a more revealing outfit, using the temperature as an
excuse. Her nipples protruded noticeably from her half shirt top. The
lower curves of her large breasts just visible below it. Her long bare
legs sticking out from her tight shorts. They were as smooth and
shapely as the rest of her. I was having a hard time thinking about the
class. I mentioned to her that it was distracting.

"It's supposed to be, silly!" she said as she leaned towards me. I may
be older, but I'm not stupid. I leaned into the kiss.

The kiss was a surprise. I didn't expect a girl of her age to be so
talented, or aggressive. It started off soft and tender. Her lips just
barely sliding over mine. Then I felt the warm contact of her tongue
pushing its way between my lips. I didn't fight it. Soon we were
swirling our warm tongues around each others.

She lay on top of me as we kissed and my hands moved down to find the
cheeks of her firm ass. I cupped them in my hands and kneaded them
beneath the thin material of her shorts. Her hand moved between us and
over my swelling member. She squeezed it through the fabric of my
slacks.

Suddenly she broke the kiss and stood up. She smiled down at me as she
pulled the half shirt over her head. As she lifted it she revealed the
nicest set of breasts I have seen in years. They were large and firm
with large dark nipples that were protruding from the ends a full three
eighths of an inch.

She asked if I worked the next day. No, I was free for the whole
weekend. She smiled at me and stretched out her hand to me. I followed
her into the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom she stripped off her shorts. She wasn't wearing any
underwear. Her cute patch of brown pubic hair beckoned to me. I reached
out and played the fingers of one hand in its curls as my other hand
found one of her breasts. I ran my thumb over the nipple as my hand
cupped its firmness. We kissed deeply. Her fingers fumbling with the
buttons of my shirt. She peeled it back over my shoulders and moved her
breasts against my chest.

She was just the right height as her breasts pressed against me. I
hadn't realized that she was that tall. I realized that I had been
deceived by the perfect proportions of her body. Now I felt a bit self-
conscious as I wasn't in anywhere as good a shape.

She didn't seem to mind as her hands moved to my belt and undid it. She
unfastened my slacks and let them drop. Then she hooked her thumbs in
the waist of my shorts and pushed them down over my hips.

As she lowered them my swollen member popped back between her legs. She
really was tall. I cupped her ass cheeks in my hands and pulled her
hips to mine. My member sliding between her legs and up against her
vulva as we moved like we were dancing.

We kissed deeply. Her finger tips played down my sides and over my
back. Lingering in the hair of my head only to descend and play over my
ass. She kissed down the side of my neck and continued to descend to my
nipples. Her fingers playing around my ass cheeks as she moved down.

Finally I felt her warm breath in my pubic hair. I felt a mild shock as
her tongue touched the end of my swollen member. She sucked me into her
warm mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head and ran it down the
length of it. I got harder as my member swelled up to its full size.
She made soft noises of satisfaction. While not huge, I am large when
excited. She did her best to suck me all the way down her throat. I had
quite a load built up since my last encounter and it was striving to
get out. I pulled her away and up into an embrace as I kissed her
deeply. I guided her back onto the bed.

I kissed her deeply and then down her neck as she had me. I lingered
longer at the nipples than she had though. One at a time I sucked the
large firm ends into my mouth and swirled my tongue over them. At the
same time I played my finger tips over her firm body, reveling in the
feel of this young woman's flawless skin. She began to moan loudly.

I replaced my attention to her nipples with my fingertips as I moved on
down. I kissed over her abdomen and swirled my tongue around her navel.
Then I licked down each side of her pubic hair. I parted her legs and
kissed and licked each of her inner thighs. The rich aroma of her
womanhood filled my nostrils. I slowly snuck up on my target.

I peeled open the lips of her labia and examined the area. It was
lovely; The soft petals of her lips encased the shiny button of her
clitoris, which was protruding noticeably. A few drops of fluid oozed
out of her vaginal opening. I ran my tongue down to capture them. She
began to moan loudly once more. I savored the flavor on my tongue as I
became accustomed to it. I licked the petals of he labia as I became
accustomed to the strong aroma.

I began to delve my tongue into the opening of her vagina. Her hips
quivered a bit as I delved deeper. The rich flavor of her womanhood now
saturated my senses. I twisted my tongue in the opening of her vagina
one last time before I began to lick upwards between her labia lips.

Her hips were writhing back and forth and she grasped the back of my
head as she tried to guide me where she wanted me. I resisted the
movements and kept up my slow enticing pace. I finally reached her
clitoris, but rather than attack it directly, I ran my tongue around it
and back down. She moaned loudly and tried once more to redirect my
actions.

I pushed a finger slowly into her vagina, moving it back and forth to
lubricate it before pushing it all the way in. The muscles of her
vagina gripped at it as I stroked it in her. I could tell from the grip
that she was going to be tight. I had no trouble pushing past the point
where her hymen had been though; I wasn't going to be her first. I
hadn't deluded myself about that anyway. It didn't matter to me. In
fact I would much rather that I wasn't her first, because it was not
only messy physically, but emotionally as well.

I twisted my finger around to find her G-spot. I took my other hand and
pulled the skin back from her clitoris as I pushed inwards on her pubic
mound to match the pressure on her G-spot.

When she was good and wet, I worked several different fingers inside
her. I ended up with two inside her vagina and a well soaked little
finger. I finally let my tongue touch her clitoris. Her hips jerked and
pushed up into my face as I flicked my tongue over the end. She cried
out as her hips began to quiver. I felt my fingers inside her gripped
hard as she had the first of many orgasms.

I positioned my little finger against her anus and smeared her fluids
around it. The next time her hips contracted I positioned it right up
hard against it. As her hips relaxed from the contraction it slipped
easily into her ass.

Now I had all the components in place for what I call my "triple
whammy". I began to utilize all of them in unison as I pinched each
side of her clitoris as I applied pressure into her pubic mound. Her
clitoris was between my lips and I flicked my tongue quickly back and
forth across the tip as I stimulated her G-spot from within and her
anus with my little finger.

I knew that she was close once more. I intensified all motions until
she suddenly screamed. She thrust her hips up hard into my face,
lifting herself well off the bed. At that instant I yanked the little
finger from her anus as I intensified the other components of the
"triple whammy".

Several times she thrust her hips up into the air and held them there.
I never lost a stroke as I followed her movements. I felt my fingers
within her gripped hard and long on each up-thrust.

Her head was whipping back and forth as she cried out. Finally she fell
back upon the bed almost motionless except for the spasmodic
contractions of her vagina and the quivering of her strained abdomen.

I gave her clitoris a last long swipe with my tongue and removed my
fingers. I took one last long lick at her vagina before crawling up
on top of her. She hugged me hard to her full body. I had the foresight
to ask her about birth control.

"The pill!" she managed to gasp out.

I lifted her legs up to her chest as I positioned myself between them.
I set the head of my swollen member in the opening of her wet vagina
and began to push in slowly. She was incredibly tight. It took several
strokes to lube the length of my member. Finally I felt the end seat
firmly against her cervix.

I remained motionless for a time, savoring the feel of her warm tight
vagina around me. As I did so I bent and kissed her deeply. She sucked
hungrily at my tongue and swirled her own around it. I felt her finger
nails digging into my back as I slowly began to stroke inside her.

I used long slow strokes to begin with; pulling out almost all the way
only to push back in and seat against her cervix.

Each time I touched her cervix I felt the length of my member gripped
along its length. As I slowly increased the speed of my strokes, she
began to synchronize her hip movements with mine. She was gasping
audibly.

I limited the depth of my stokes for two out of three so that I
wouldn't nauseate her from ramming her cervix. (I have found hitting
the cervix every third stroke excites, more often begins to nauseate
them until a much higher level of excitement, then increase the depth
every other stroke and finally to every stroke just before orgasm.).

As the speed of our strokes increased the noise from each of us
increased as well. She was almost screaming, "Yes! Yes! Fuck me hard!"

I increased the tempo and depth of my strokes to match her excitement.
I could tell from her muscle tone she was very close to orgasm once
more. I let her get to the very edge and then suddenly decreased the
speed; I returned to long deep strokes.

Her body fairly quivered beneath me. I could tell that she was lost in
bliss as I held her just short of orgasm. The closer she got, the
slower and deeper I moved until I could feel goose bumps rippling over
her body.

I pushed in hard against her cervix and stayed there as her whole body
quivered. Suddenly I stoked in hard and fast, ramming her cervix with
each stroke.

The wave that broke over her shook her whole body. I felt my member
gripped hard like a vise several times as she cried out like an animal.
I continued my stokes as she convulsed. She threw her hips up hard into
mine with each stroke. Again she screamed and thrust her hips up so
hard she lifted me from the bed.

I held motionless for a time, seated hard against her cervix until her
contractions subsided. Then I rolled over to the side, pulling her with
me, until she was atop me. I held her hips hard against mine as I did
so. I remained inside her throughout the change in position. I pulled
her head down into a deep kiss as I guided her hips to resume the
strokes.

It took her a while to discover the right movements; I suspected she
had never been allowed on top. She soon discovered though that she
could control the depth and angle of the strokes to best stimulate her
clitoris and vagina. Then she quickly developed the right movements and
rhythm to please herself.

I waited until she found the right movements and then began to
synchronize my hip movements with hers. Soon she was moaning loudly
once more. I played my hands over her breasts and pinched the nipples
between my fingers. This time I let myself match her level of
excitement. As she approached another orgasm though, I held back.

She rammed down hard once and cried out. I felt myself gripped hard
within her as her whole body convulsed. It had barely ceased when I
broke back into my driving strokes. She opened her eyes and looked down
at me in surprise, but again dropped back into rhythm herself.

This time I didn't hold back. As she again approached the edge I felt
the tingle in the back of my neck signal my impending orgasm.

As she began to stroke downwards hard, I matched each stroke by a hard
up stroke. She sensed this was the last one and her movements increased
accordingly, as if she wanted to milk the experience for all it was
worth.

I thrust up hard into her cervix as I felt he burning at the base of my
nuts. I positioned my finger where our pubic hair met so that it was
rubbing her clitoris on every stroke. She was gasping and panting out
loud as she thrust her hips down against mine.

Suddenly there arose a guttural cry from her like an animal in pain. It
increased in volume as I thrust up hard with my last few strokes. It
emerged as a full scream as I began to spurt my fluids up inside her
tight, grasping vagina. She fell forward on top of me and was still
except for the spasmodic quivering of her body.

I became aware that she was unconscious. I caressed her body tenderly
with my fingertips. I pushed her legs out straight without dislodging
myself from within her. Every so often my withering member was gripped
spasmodically like I was being milked.

I closed my eyes and reveled in the feel of this young firm woman atop
me as I felt her skin beneath my fingertips.

Unbeknownst to us, her mother had returned home.

She had heard the moaning and even screaming from her daughter's
bedroom. She listened enviously at her doorway. Whoever was in there
with her was obviously very good at making love. She had listened to
her making love many times before, but never had she heard such a
response.

She worried a bit at the screaming, but they definitely were not
screams for help. No, this was a new one. She was very envious of her
daughter. She herself had not been with a man, let alone a talented
one, for quite some time.

It didn't bother her that her daughter was sexually active. Lord knows
she was active enough herself at her age. That was how her daughter had
come along. But she was pleased that her daughter had asked to be
started on birth control pills when she was sixteen.

No, she just hoped that her daughter would find a more permanent
partner rather than the succession of young studs she had gone through.
Studs! huh! not a caring bone in their bodies.

She had listened many times to wham bam thank you Ma'am type sex behind
her daughter's door. As much as she was envious, she was also pleased
that she had found a good lover. She made herself a cup of tea and
changed into her nightgown. She put on a robe just in case they came
out.

Ann stirred slowly in my arms. She felt my shrinking member still
within her and she suddenly hugged me close to her. She held me long
and hard. She kissed me on the neck as she did so. Finally she lifted
her head to gaze into my eyes. She had gorgeous eyes herself. They were
green and fathomless.

Now they sparkled with a hint of moisture as she said, "I've never felt
anything like that in my life. Thank you. I never knew that it could be
so good. What was that thing you were doing to me with your tongue?
God, it felt incredible!"

"Do you mean that nobody had ever eaten you out before?" I asked.

"No, I had heard of it, but no guy ever did it to me before! And I
never passed out before!"

"Glad to be of service, Ma'am. Anytime you'd like!" I said chuckling.

"Anytime you'd like!" she replied rolling her eyes and hugging me
tightly to her. Just then we both heard the kettle whistling in the
other room.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Oh, I guess my mother came home," she replied casually.

"Are you going to be in trouble?' I asked, concerned.

"No, mother and I have an agreement. I don't hide anything from her. In
fact, let's go meet her. I'm hungry!" she said. She kissed me deeply
before she rolled off.

I started to reach for my clothes, but she said, "oh no you don't, I'm
not through with you yet. I'll get you a robe!" She moved to the closet
and pulled a thin robe on herself. "Wait here a minute," she said as
she left the room and closed the door.

"Hi, mom!" she said as she encountered her mother in the hallway on the
way to remove the kettle.

"Hi dear, sounds like you've got a live one in there!" her mother
replied chuckling.

Ann rolled her eyes and replied, "I'll say, I never had any idea. Do
you want to meet him? He's between us, age wise. I was going to ask if
you have a man's robe in your closet."

"Yes dear, I'd love to meet him. I think that you'll find one on the
left side of the front closet," replied her mother. She thought with
mild concern about the man being that much older than her. She'd had
Ann when she was quite young, and was not quite forty herself.

Still, it was good that Ann discovered now that there were men who
cared about a woman's pleasure when they made love. In fact she was a
little anxious to meet this man.

Ann returned with a blue terry cloth robe and handed it to me. It
seemed a bit musty, like it hadn't been used for a long time. I put it
on and tied the belt. I wanted to pull my shorts on just the same, but
Ann wouldn't hear of it.

I followed her out into the kitchen. There was a gorgeous older woman,
sitting drinking a cup of tea.

"Mom, this is John, I have a class with him. John, this is my mother,"
said Ann as she moved off towards the fridge. I started to extend my
hand, feeling kind of self conscious.

Her mother said, "What the hell were you doing to my daughter?" I
stopped mid stride and didn't know how to reply.

Her mother busted out laughing. "It's OK! I'm just pleased and a little
jealous that she found a good lover. Call me Sheila."

I shook her hand and said, "Pleased to meet you Sheila, and actually
your daughter seduced me." I self consciously sat down across from her.

She chuckled and said, "Yeah, she does that from time to time, but it
sounded like she got more than she bargained for this time. Welcome to
our house, John. Would you like some tea?"

"Uh, I'd prefer coffee if it's not too much trouble," I said, blushing.

"My god, he's blushing, I didn't think anybody did that anymore," she
said.

"Leave him alone, Mom," barked Ann, and then, "Is instant OK, John?"

"Just fine," I stammered.

"Would you two like some bacon and eggs?" she asked.

"Yes!" replied her mother.

"Yes, come to think of it I think I am hungry," I replied.

"No doubt after what you just did to me!" said Ann as she started to
fix the food.

"Just what did you do to her?" asked her mother, more friendly now. "I
never heard her react like that before!"

"Uh, I didn't do anything special, I was just making love," I managed
to get out.

"I thought so, most her other dates never did that before. It was
always wham bam, get me a beer. Tell me, what do you think of my
daughter?" her mother asked.

"She's gorgeous!" I replied, "but I can see where she got it from, so
are you!"

"My god, and a sweet talker to boot!" replied her mother.

"Lay off mom, you're embarrassing him," said Ann.

"OK, dear. I'm just teasing because I'm jealous," she said. Over
breakfast we talked about small talk and the class Ann and I had
together.

Her mother listened to what I had to say about the class and then
suddenly rolled her eyes, "And smart too, how about loaning him to
me, Ann?"

"Maybe, after I'm through with him. Which I hope takes a long time,"
Ann chuckled. She dropped her hand below the table and between the
folds of my robe. I did my best to keep a straight face as she began to
stroke my member.

Then more softly Ann said, "Actually, I guess it's up to him. I don't
even know if he wants to see me again."

"Are you kidding? Who wouldn't want either of you? You're both
gorgeous! I can't believe neither of you has a steady boyfriend. Of
course I'd like to see you again!" I said.

"He really is something!" her mother said, looking at me hungrily.

"We'll talk about it, OK?" Ann said, eyeing her mother suspiciously.

"Oh, take your time, dear, I was just kidding around," her mother said
absently. She was still looking at me, and it was clear that she wasn't
kidding. We had finished breakfast and Ann picked up the plates and
moved them to the sink. I helped her. Her mother seemed even more
impressed by this.

Finally Ann said, "Come my dear, I want to wear you out before my
mother gets a hold of you!" She took my hand and pulled me towards the
bedroom.

"See you in the morning," said Sheila.

I managed to nod and wave as I stammered back, "Nice to meet you!"

"Nice to meet you! Have fun!" she replied.

We were finally behind closed doors and Ann pulled off my robe first
and then her own. She came into my arms and embraced me hard. Her firm
breasts pressing against my chest. She kissed me deeply and then pushed
me back onto the bed. She sucked my member into her warm mouth and
swirled her tongue around the end. I responded instantly and began to
grow in her mouth. She then crawled up next to me and snuggled against
me. She was quiet for a bit, then she kissed me hard.

She pulled back and looked at me. "Would you mind?" she asked.

"Huh? Would I mind what?" I queried.

"Making love to my mother." she said, "I know that she has been lonely
for a long time. I don't think that she has had a man since my father
left us five years ago. I think that as much as she says she's joking,
that she really needs it. How would you feel about it?"

"Well, that depends entirely on you," I said slowly. "I wouldn't want
to offend you."

"Oh, I wouldn't be offended. I know that she really does need it. Lord
knows that I did. I wouldn't ask most the men I've had. She doesn't
need fucking, she needs loving. I didn't know the difference before
tonight, but now that I do. I wouldn't mind sharing you if it's OK."

I thought about it a moment before replying, "Well, that depends. Do
you think that you could watch us making love? When was the last time
you and your mother saw each other nude?"

"Gee, I hadn't thought of that. I guess I just assumed that you would
go into her room. Why would you want us in the same room?"

"Well, I want to keep seeing you. As attractive as your mother may be
to me, I don't want any ill feelings about it. If were all in the same
bed, there can't be any secrets about what's going on, or how you each
feel about it. You must face what I'm doing to her, and she what I'm
doing to you."

Ann looked at me thoughtfully a moment. Then she got up and left the
room. She didn't bother with her robe. I heard voices from the other
room. And then Ann led her mother back into the room. She was
protesting that she was only kidding, but the look in her eyes when she
saw me laying nude on the bed told me that she hadn't been. She was
blushing.

"My god, she's blushing!" I paraphrased, "I didn't think anybody did
that anymore!" It helped to break the ice. We all burst out laughing.

Ann moved behind her mother and pulled her robe off of her. Her night
gown wasn't overly sexy, but didn't hide much either. Her nipples were
protruding visibly from beneath the thin satin material which hugged
her mature body. I stood and pulled her to me. I kissed her softly.

You could tell she was very nervous as she was trembling. I gently
pulled her into a full embrace. I could feel Ann lifting her night gown
over her body. I pressed myself to her wherever the skin was revealed.
I felt the material slide past my erection which popped between her
legs. She moaned softly through our kiss.

I slipped my tongue between her lips and kissed her more deeply. Her
breath caught in her lungs and she trembled even more. I broke the kiss
long enough for Ann to complete the removal of her nightgown.

Now her whole trembling body was pressed to mine. My hands found her
large full breasts and I softly pinched her nipples between my fingers.
Sheila was still trembling in my arms, but I pulled back and gazed into
her eyes. I could see where Ann got her beauty from, and her eyes. She
was lovely and I told her so.

She blushed again.

Ann was standing self consciously to the side. I reached out and pulled
her to me. I kissed her deeply before her mother's face, then I kissed
her mother just as deeply. I moved back and forth between them. Slowly
they both became less self conscious and more excited.

I had a hand on each of their breasts. I moved the one on Sheila's
breast and pulled her hand to my swollen erection. I then reached out
and ran my finger between her legs and over her clitoris. She moaned
loudly.

Ann was now smiling as she played her hands over my ass. Her other arm
was around her mother's shoulder, softly caressing it. I kissed each of
them once more. I pulled the finger from between Sheila's legs and put
it in my mouth. I savored the flavor. Sheila blushed once more, but I
pulled her into a deep kiss, forcing her to taste her own juices. She
moaned loudly beneath the kiss.

I ran my other hand down between Ann's legs and between her labia. As I
pulled back from the kiss, I put that finger into my mouth and sucked
it. Then I pulled Ann into a deep kiss, forcing her to taste both
herself, and her mother's juices. Ann kissed back hard, swirling her
tongue openly around mine.

I then kissed Sheila once more in the same manner. She was more
tentative, but she slowly warmed to the kiss. She finally swirled her
tongue around mine as Ann watched. I pulled them both into an embrace
that ensured that they would contact the length of each others bodies.

I finally pulled back and looked between the two of them. They seemed a
bit self conscious for a moment. I told each of them how lovely they
were, and how lovely the other one was. Suddenly they were hugging each
other tightly. Their breasts pressed to each others.

I moved in and kissed each of them on the neck and down over their
shoulders. I kissed on downwards over the sides of their breasts,
moving from one to the other until I came to their nipples.

They were standing nipple to nipple. I slowly licked the sides of both
their nipples. They separated a bit to allow me to do this. I sucked
first one, then the others nipples into my mouth and swirled my tongue
around it.

My hands moved down over each of their thighs and cupped each of their
asses. I continued to move back and forth between them as I descended.
I slipped my hands between each of their legs and I slipped a finger
into each of their vagina's. I stroked them in and out of each of them.
I noticed out of the corner of my eyes when their hands found each
others breasts.

I kept moving down until I was even with their pubic areas.

I first moved to lick between Sheila's labia. She moaned loudly. I
flicked my tongue over the end of her clitoris and an involuntary
shudder ran through her body. I turned and gave the same treatment to
her lovely daughter. Her reaction was not dissimilar.

I moved back and forth between them, flicking my tongue over their
clitoris's. I knew it was time when I noticed them softly kissing.

I stood up and kissed each of them deeply. Now there was no doubt that
they were tasting each others juices; They didn't seem to mind. They
each hungrily swirled their tongues around mine. I maneuvered them back
onto the bed.

I turned to Ann and kissed her deeply, then I whispered in her ear for
her to help me. She seemed puzzled, but I began to kiss her mother
deeply. When I kissed down one side of her neck Ann seemed to get the
idea. She tentatively kissed down the other.

When I reached her mother's nipples I sucked one into my mouth and
swirled my tongue around it. I looked over at Ann and then kissed her
deeply. I returned to the nipple and Ann slowly began to treat the
other one the same way. Her mother was beginning to moan loudly.

I quickly moved down, kissing and licking as I descended. To my
surprise Ann descended with me. When I licked down one side of Sheila's
pubic mound she did the same to the other, but when I licked over the
top of her mother's clitoris she sat back and looked scared.

I looked at her and shook my head. She seemed relieved. I kissed her
however, so she tasted her mothers flavor anyway. She swirled her
tongue around mine and I indicated for her to return back to her
mother's nipples. She smiled at me and winked.

I parted her mother's legs and gave her the full treatment that I had
given Ann earlier in the evening. I noticed that she was hugging Ann's
head close to her breasts as her body began to buck under my tongue. I
brought her mother off four times this way. Each time more violent than
the last.

Ann moved down past me and I felt her warm mouth suck my erection in.
This put her hips even with my mouth and I began to alternate between
hers and Sheila's. I looked up and saw Sheila watching with fascination
as I licked between her daughter's legs.

I winked at her and took a long swipe at Ann's clitoris before I moved
to do the same to her. I watched her eyes roll back as she succumbed to
the attention, but each time I returned to her daughter's pubic area
she watched me closely.

Finally I just applied all my tongue's attention to Ann as my fingers
found their way inside of Sheila's vagina. Sheila began to buck in
unison with her daughter.

I was so excited I had to pull Ann off my member. She crawled up next
to her mother and cradled her head next to her breasts as I moved up
between her legs. I lifted her legs and positioned myself at the
opening of her vagina.

Ann moved around behind her and cradled a breast in each hand as I
slowly pushed in. Sheila moaned loudly. I stroked back and forth until
I was firmly seated against her cervix. I looked up and saw that Ann
was smiling down at me as she gently caressed the older woman's
breasts. She ran her fingers softly over the nipples and played with
them.

I winked up at her as I descended to kiss her mother deeply. Sheila
almost ripped my tongue out of my mouth she sucked on it so hard. Her
head was cradled between her daughter's breasts and I moved to lick
each of Ann's nipples. As I moved to the second one, her mother turned
her head and sucked the first one between her lips.

I began to stroke deeply inside Sheila. She wasn't as tight, but her
hips moved more instinctively than her daughter's. She quickly matched
rhythm with me. It was an obvious turn on to each of them that the
other was there.

I could tell that Sheila was hungry for attention so I only held out as
she had one massive orgasm before I joined her. When I felt the tingle
in the back of my neck I drove down hard with all my weight. Soon we
were bucking in unison as I began to spurt my fluids deep into her
vagina. Sheila cried out only slightly quieter than her daughter had
earlier.

Apparently Sheila had been rubbing against Ann's clitoris as we moved;
Ann joined us in our cry and both women convulsed as one. Finally I lay
motionless atop Sheila, my erection still inside her slowly withered.
Her vagina gripping spasmodically at it as I slowly slipped out.

I kissed Sheila deeply, then lifted up to kiss Ann in the same manner.
I tried to roll off to the side to take my weight off the two of them,
but Sheila threw her arms around me and hugged me tightly to her. She
was weeping softly.

Ann was gently caressing her face. She bent and kissed her mother's
forehead and then her tears. Finally she kissed her gently on the lips.

I finally managed to roll off to the side. Sheila rolled over in one
motion and was hugging her daughter.

"Oh, thank you, baby. I didn't realize how much I needed that," she
cried out.

"I'm glad you liked it, I never thought that I could want to share with
anybody, but I love you so much. I'm glad that John said it was OK!
You're a pretty good lover yourself!"

Her mom seemed momentarily stunned, but Ann pulled her into a kiss. At
first they kissed gently, then Ann slipped her tongue out between
Sheila's lips. Suddenly they were in a deep sensual kiss. This lasted a
long time.

Finally they seemed to come to their senses. They both looked over at
me as if wondering what I was thinking. I smiled at them and moved to
kiss each of them in turn. When I was finished, they looked at each
other tentatively and then melted into another deep kiss.

When I began to kiss down Ann's neck, her mother didn't hesitate to
follow down the other side. When I sucked one of her nipples into my
mouth, Sheila was right there on the other one doing the same. Ann
began to moan loudly.

On a whim as Sheila moved down, I reversed myself, putting my hips even
with Ann's head. She instantly sucked me into her warm mouth. She
licked hungrily at the combined juices on my member.

I kissed around one of Ann's inner thighs and then licked over her
labial lips. To my surprise Sheila was face to face with me. I kissed
her deeply and then returned to Ann's clitoris. I was growing once more
within Ann's warm mouth.

Sheila was kissing Ann's inner thigh, but she was watching me closely
as I licked at Ann's labia. I spread her labial lips and delved my head
to insert my tongue deeply into the opening. I lifted my head up to
look at Sheila, and she pulled me into a deep kiss, hungrily sucking
upon my tongue.

To my surprise she then dipped her head and took a slow swipe between
Ann's labial lips with her tongue. I watched in fascination as she
inserted her tongue into Ann's vagina. I moved my head to lick at Ann's
clitoris as Sheila learned about the taste of another woman. Every now
and then our tongues would meet and they would swirl around each other.

Ann was obviously aware of the two different tongues at her vagina. She
was going nuts sucking on my solid erection. When she began to buck her
hips in orgasm I pulled out of her mouth. I reversed myself and pulled
her head into a deep kiss.

I felt her mother's lips move onto my erection. She sucked at it
hungrily and with more finesse than her daughter had. She soon had me
on the very edge. I moved between Ann's legs.

Sheila took a last swipe at Ann's labia with her tongue, then she moved
aside. She positioned my erection at the opening of her daughter's
vagina and watched closely as I slowly pushed in. Only when I was
deeply seated and began to stroke did she move up even to us. I kissed
Ann deeply and then Sheila did the same.

She moved around behind Ann like her daughter had to her earlier. She
cupped Ann's large breasts in her hands and played with the nipples as
she watched me stroking into her vagina. I looked up and kissed Sheila
deeply, and then did the same to her daughter.

I sucked one of Sheila's nipples into my mouth and noticed that Ann was
doing the same to the other one. I didn't have much left, but that was
OK. Ann was so turned on that she was right with me, driving her hips
upwards as I drove downwards.

Sheila was moaning right along with us as I began to spurt the last of
my fluids into Ann. We all cried out in unison. This time I did
collapse. I guess I passed out for a time.

I awoke to an odd sight; The two women were in the sixty nine position.
I watched in fascination as they brought each other to orgasm after
orgasm. Finally Ann passed out.

Her mother saw me looking at them and moved to snuggle to my side. Ann
snuggled to my other side in her sleep. Sheila caressed both our bodies
for a time. Then she pulled me into a deep kiss. When she pulled back
she was thoughtful.

Finally she said, "Look, I want to thank you for tonight. I don't know
what came over me, but I guess I've had these inclinations for a long
time. When I tasted Ann on your lips I just had to find out for myself.
You must think me pretty strange."

"Not at all. In fact I found it exciting."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. I don't think you realize just how attractive you both
are," I said.

"I know how attractive Ann is! You're very attractive yourself. If Ann
permits it, how would you feel about doing this on a regular basis?"

"As I said earlier, are you kidding? I'd love to. But, I think that you
two are going to have to talk about what happened tonight. You may not
feel the same way about either me or each other tomorrow."

"You really don't know my daughter that well, do you? We talked a bit
while you were asleep....When she decides she likes something, she
really likes it. She really likes you by the way, I do too. I think
you're the one that's in for a surprise in the morning. I hope you're
up to it," she said mysteriously.

She snuggled to my side, I snuggled back. I reached out and softly
caressed her breast.

"I'll do my best," I said. She chuckled in my ear as she reached over
to play with my member.

"I'm sure you will," she said as I started to respond, "Would you like
to make love again?"

"I thought you'd never ask, I'd love to!" I replied. I pulled her into
a deep kiss. I could still taste Ann's sweet flavor on her lips. This
only excited me further as I began to caress her firm body.

Making love with her seemed the most natural thing I have ever done. It
was as if we were old lovers. I knew every spot to touch, she did too.
When I entered her, It was like greeting an old friend. Our hips fell
into instant synchronization. Our eyes locked onto each others. We held
each others gaze as we stoked together as a team. When it came our
orgasm was mutual and devastating. I was totally satiated, and used up.

I lay snuggled to her side with her daughter snuggled to mine.

The last thing I remember were her words in my ear, "You really are a
marvelous lover. Thank you so much... for everything."

I kissed her one last time deeply, murmured, "You're very welcome,"
then I was asleep.

I woke with a warm mouth upon my unit. I was hard. I reached out and
found Ann. Sheila was nowhere to be seen or felt. I pulled Ann into a
full body embrace. I reveled in the feel of her young full body next to
mine. She kissed me deeply.

I asked and was directed to the can. I scrubbed my teeth with my finger
before returning. I crawled back into bed with Ann and snuggled to her.
Her lithe young body was a joy in my arms.

 From her actions I recalled her mother's words from the night before,
"I hope you're up to it!" Ann was instantly back sucking on my member.

I pulled her hips around and delved in for breakfast. I brought her to
the edge and held her there until she was begging me for release. I
pulled back and let her mount me on top. She was a vision of loveliness
above me as she impaled herself upon my new erection.

I reached up to caress her large firm breasts. Her warm tight vagina
sliding over me felt delicious. I did my best to keep up with her
youthful vigor. I held back as she experience two body wracking
orgasms. I gladly joined in on her third.

She drove down hard with her hips as I stroked upward with all my
strength. I could feel my member ramming hard into her cervix on every
stroke. As she began her final scream I groaned loudly and spurted my
juices up inside her tight vagina.

I felt my member gripped hard and milked by her spasmodic muscle
contractions. She finally fell forward on top of me and was still.

I tenderly caressed her back and sides. I felt her breasts upon my
chest and her heaving breath. After a time she breathed regularly.
Shortly she was asleep once more. I continued my caresses, reveling in
the feel of her tender young skin under my finger tips. So soft and
smooth. She snuggled to me in her sleep.

This is the way Sheila found us. She entered carrying a tray with cups
and a pot of coffee. She smiled and bent to kiss me. I kissed her back.
I rolled Ann off to the side. She snuggled to my side in her sleep.

Sheila said, "I warned you... But it seems like you were up to it... so
to speak." I chuckled a bit and reached for the cup of coffee she was
offering me. Sheila chuckled herself as she slid in next to me. She
sipped at her own coffee as she snuggled next to my side.

Her warm body felt good. Her satin robe slipped open, revealing her
lovely full body. I sipped at my coffee with one hand while the other
slipped around her. She sipped at her own coffee and snuggled deeper
into my embracing arm.

"You're a good man, John. I don't know if you heard me last night when
I said thank you."

I leaned and kissed her softly before I said, "Yes darling, I heard
you. And again as I think I said, You are very welcome." She played her
finger tips over my chest.

Then she said, "Yes, you did say that. I didn't know if you really
meant it though. Last night was kind of strange. It's not every night
that you wake up to find a mother and daughter making love. I didn't
know how you were going to react."

I was silent for a moment before I answered. I looked over at Ann's
tender young body snuggled next to my one side, and then Sheila's
snuggled to my other side. I set my coffee on the night stand and
let my free hand trace over Ann's nude thigh. My other hand found
one of Sheila's breasts and cupped it gently.

Finally I answered: "To be frank, I found it incredibly sexy. However I
was really worried about you two. I thought that maybe you two might be
having a hard time this morning dealing with what happened last night."

Now she was silent for a time. She set her own coffee cup down and
turned to me. She snuggled to my side.

Finally she said, "Well, I did have to think about things. Like I told
you last night, Ann and I had a talk about it while you were asleep. We
talked about it again this morning. We both decided that we could deal
with what had happened. Ann told me that she has had leanings that way.
She had several experiences with other girls at school.... The fact is
that I've had the leanings myself for years. I just never faced them
before.

"Since Ann's father and I split up, We've been more like good friends
than mother and daughter. What happened last night was that two people
who cared a lot about each other finally came to terms with it. You
were just the catalyst for the tension we both have been feeling for
years. To be truthful, it is a relief to get it out in the open. It is
also really good to have an understanding man here to explain this to."

I pulled her into an embrace. She trembled in my arms. I hugged her
tighter and then kissed her softly.

Suddenly she was sobbing in my arms. I held her tightly. I caressed her
back and sides tenderly. Her sobs slowly subsided but her quivering
continued. She pulled her robe aside and lay atop me. I kissed her
deeply, reveling in the feel of her body against mine. She kissed me
back and moved her body to rub her breasts against my chest.

I felt her nipples become erect and firm against me. As she moved I
felt myself responding. My unit began to grow once more. Her pubic hair
drug in mine as my growing member slipped up between her legs. She
smiled at me and changed her movement so that her labial lips played
over it.

Ann stirred next to us and opened her eyes. She watched us for a moment
before saying, "I knew it, I pass out for just a few hours and you
steal the man of my dreams!"

I looked over at her and she was smiling. I kissed her deeply.

Then her mom said, "This man of our dreams had been concerned about us.
He's been worried how we would feel about making love with each other.
What do you think about that?"

Ann smiled at her and then at me before saying, "He really is a dear,
isn't he? John, I think that you should make mad passionate love to my
mother, before I do. And then the two of us are going to fuck the hell
out of you! How do you feel about that?"

"Sounds good to me!" I said.

Ann smiled at me once more, but she turned to Sheila and pulled her
into a deep passionate kiss. I watched in fascination as they openly
shared their tongues with each other. My reaction to this became clear
to Sheila, my growing erection between her legs strained up against her
labia. I moved my hips to change the angle a bit until the head slipped
inside Sheila's vagina. She moaned softly through her kiss with Ann.

When they finally broke, Sheila said, "I'll tell you how he feels about
it...Large!"

"Are you complaining?" I asked, stroking up inside her.

"God, no! It feels delicious. I had forgotten how much I loved the feel
of a man inside me," she replied. She kissed me deeply.

I felt lips on the side of my neck as Ann joined us. I turned my head
to kiss her deeply. Sheila kissed the other side of my neck as she
rocked back and forth on my swollen member. I peeled Sheila's robe back
over her shoulders. She sat up on me to peel it the rest of the way
off.

Ann took this as an invitation and moved in to play with her breasts as
she kissed her once more. Then she bent down and began to lick at
Sheila's exposed clitoris. I felt Sheila's vagina tighten around my
erection. She obviously liked what she felt.

I reached out with my hand and between Ann's legs. My fingers quickly
found their way inside her own tight vagina. I moved them to slide over
her clitoris as I stoked them inside her. She moaned as she lashed out
with her tongue at Sheila. Every so often I would feel her tongue on
the base of my member stroking into Sheila.

My other hand moved up to caress Sheila's breasts. I encountered one of
Ann's hands on one, and one of her own on the other. Still, I tweaked
one of her nipples between my fingers. She moved to trap my hand with
hers. I felt her thumb running over the end of the large nipple between
my fingers.

She was now bucking up and down wildly on my hips as I stroked up hard
into her. She was gasping loudly. I felt her vagina suddenly tighten on
my erection at the same time she cried out. I stroked up hard, slamming
into her cervix. She let out a guttural scream as she climaxed once
more. She fell off to the side.

Instantly Ann's mouth was atop my throbbing member. She thoroughly
cleaned Sheila's juices off of it. Ann then moved over and started to
lick at Sheila's clitoris. Sheila pulled Ann's hips over her face and
began to lick upwards. I was forgotten for the moment as they licked
each other into another giant mutual orgasm.

I moved around behind Ann and positioned my member against her vaginal
opening. Sheila licked along the lower side of it as I pushed into the
tight opening. Both Ann and Sheila began to buck wildly. I could feel
Sheila's tongue lapping at Ann's clitoris and my balls as I stoked into
her daughters tight vagina, doggy style.

I was caressing Ann's back and side as I stroked. I reached back to
pinch her ass and she jerked violently back into my hips, ramming me
into her cervix. She jerked hard once more and fell forward. Sheila
sucked my swollen unit into her mouth and licked off all of Ann's
juices.

I now was aching for release. Both women had climaxed so fast that I
hadn't had time to reach the edge myself. Ann rolled off to the side
and I moved around on top of her mother.

I moved between her legs and lifted her knees back up to almost her
breasts. I positioned myself at the opening of her vagina. I pushed
in quickly all the way to her cervix. Then I released her legs. She
only lowered them a little.

I was now directly over her. I reached down to caress her breasts with
one hand as I bent to kiss her deeply. I supported my weight on my arms
as I began to stroke slow and deeply inside of her. Each time I reach
bottom I pushed up hard against it. Our eye's were locked onto each
others as we moved together.

Ann moved around behind us. I didn't know what she had in mind, but I
didn't care. As it was she just watched closely as I stroked my swollen
unit into her mother. As I began to increase my tempo she was in the
way, so she moved to the side.

Sheila reached out and guided her hips over by her face. Ann got the
idea and moved on top of her mothers face, facing me. This allowed me
to kiss her as I stroked deeply into her mother.

Sheila was lapping upwards into Ann's vagina and then over her
clitoris. It didn't take her long to bring Ann up to speed with us.

I sucked one of Ann's large nipples into my mouth and swirled my tongue
around it. I bent down and joined her mother, licking at the front of
her clitoris as she licked upwards into her vagina. Ann was going nuts.
I thought that she might break her mothers nose the way she was
bouncing around. Once or twice Sheila's tongue met mine and the two
swirled together.

I began to concentrate on my down strokes into her warm vagina. My head
was now resting between Ann's mountainous breasts. I licked out at a
nipple from time to time, but mainly I just stroked. Sheila began to
buck upwards in earnest and Ann's movements became frenzied on her
face.

I felt the tingle on the back of my neck that signaled my point of no
return. I began to stroke down harder and faster. Ramming into Sheila's
cervix on almost every stroke. I heard Sheila's muffled cries begin
beneath Ann's body. Ann was instantly moaning out loud herself as her
mother intensified her attack.

For myself, I was just gone, my mind was lost in the glory of making
love to two such gorgeous women. My subconscious was in full charge of
the depth and speed of my strokes. I felt my member gripped hard
several times as Sheila convulsed upwards into my strokes. Still I
continued. Finally the tingle in my neck changed to a burning in my
nuts. I stroked downwards with all my might. The last of my strokes
ramming viciously into Sheila's cervix. I began to spurt my fluids
inside of her.

I barely noticed that she was bucking upwards just as hard as I was
downwards, convulsing in her own massive orgasm. Ann screamed and fell
off to the side. I just collapsed on top of Sheila. I felt her wrap her
arms around my neck, and then I was out. I didn't know that she was
too, or that Ann was as well.

I slowly came to my senses. I don't know how long I had been out, but
my shrunken member was still lodged inside of Sheila. I lifted myself
up onto my elbows to take the weight off of her, but she was instantly
awake and threw her arms around my neck and hugged me back to her. I
lifted my head and kissed her deeply.

I reveled in the aroma and flavor I encountered and proceeded to clean
her face off with gentle, wet, kisses.

She finally kissed me back real hard and long. When she was finished,
she said huskily, "I think my daughter was wrong about who was going to
fuck the hell out of whom! I have never experienced anything like that
in my life. You really are an outstanding lover!"

"Let's just say I was inspired!" I replied.

"Inspired? God I guess. You really don't mind Ann and I making love
together!" she said somewhat surprised.

"No, of course I don't. You're both absolutely lovely. Look at it this
way. There's two different kinds of laws. The laws of man and the laws
of nature. I mainly accept the second. The laws of man won't tolerate
many things the laws of nature will. Many of man's laws are just based
on superstition and ignorance. The type of incest that you two perform
is one of them.

"It would be different if it was her father and her, or your son and
you, because that could lead to a pregnancy. The laws about incest
arose because it causes deformed children. The extension to any family
member developed out of tradition and moral superstition.

"The reality of it is that you both are obviously turned on by each
other. What you are doing, you are doing of your own free choice and it
harms nobody else. It doesn't even harm you. In fact it brings great
pleasure to both of you.

"Even so, I wouldn't flaunt your relationship to others. They probably
wouldn't be so understanding about the whole thing. Superstition is a
powerful force."

Ann had stirred beside us as we spoke. I realized that she was head
down to us. She had been listening to me and had wrapped her arms
around my leg. Her ass was next to my head. I bent and gently kissed
her soft cheeks.

"Mmm, that's nice. What you said was too! And I have to agree with it.
Mom has been like a best girlfriend for years. I have slept with
several of my best girlfriends. I guess I just didn't recognize the
sexual tension that existed between us before. Thanks for making it
clear."

She reversed herself so that she was face to face with us. She kissed
me deeply, and then her mother. Then we shared a wonderfully warm, wet,
three way kiss (There is no other way to perform a three way kiss!).
Sheila kissed me hard before she released me.

I rolled off to the side and she rolled on top of Ann. They kissed and
caressed each other as I moved off to make a pit stop.

When I returned they were up. They each pulled on light robes. I found
the blue terry one I had worn the night before. We moved off into the
kitchen. I offered to cook them breakfast, but Sheila wouldn't hear of
it.

I sat at the table drinking coffee. Ann sat in my lap. She was gently
playing in my hair. I didn't mind, but I knew she wasn't going to get a
response from me either. I was all played out for a while. We talked as
we ate. Ann asked me if I wouldn't come back with her every week after
class, more often if I wanted.

I said that I would love that, but I didn't think my heart could take
it more often. Ann seemed puzzled by this reply, but Sheila seemed to
understand totally.

After breakfast, we sat around talking and drinking coffee. Ann moved
to a chair and her mother to my lap. After a time her mother started to
fiddle inside my robe. I fiddled back inside hers.

Ann got on her knees in front of us. She pushed my robe aside and began
to suck on my unit. When I didn't respond as fast as she wanted, she
pushed her mothers robe open and moved between her thighs.

I kissed Sheila deeply as Ann began to lap at her labia. Sheila
definitely began to respond. I dipped my head down and sucked on her
large erect nipples. Between us we soon had Sheila gasping for breath.
I moved some dishes to the side and laid her back on the table.

Ann pulled another chair up and together we lapped away at her. As we
licked at her mothers sweet labia our tongues often encountered each
other. When they did, they swirled together in a slow dance.

I slipped my hand between Ann's legs and began to finger her as we
brought her mother to orgasm after orgasm.

I showed Ann all about the G-spot. Her fingers were just barely long
enough to reach it. She balked a bit about the little finger part of my
"triple whammy", but I asked her how it had felt to her the night
before. She thought about this a moment and then pushed her little
finger slowly into Sheila's anus.

Sheila was going nuts. She was writhing around on the table. When she
climaxed a final time, she knocked some dishes off the table as she
thrashed around. I cleaned up the mess and removed all the dishes to
the sink. Ann and Sheila were kissing deeply while I did this.

Next we put Ann on the table and I showed Sheila all the tricks that I
had shown to her daughter. Soon Ann was thrashing about. Sheila left me
for a time while I brought Ann to another orgasm. She came back
carrying a large vibrator with a wiggle attachment at the base. She
also had a tube of lubricant.

Ann's eyes got real big and she asked, "How long have you had that?"

Sheila just chuckled and replied, "Since I found your first one and
tried it out. How do you think I lasted this long without a man?" Ann
blushed.

Sheila lubed up the vibrator and then slowly pushed it into Ann's tight
vagina. You could tell that it was just a hair too large, or just about
right. The wiggle attachment came into contact with her clitoris. She
twisted the control, and Ann squealed.

Sheila handed the control to Ann. She then kissed her deeply and
whispered something in her ear. I was a little puzzled, but Sheila
turned to me and led me by the hand back to her bedroom. We left Ann
writhing on the kitchen table.

Sheila pushed me back onto the bed. She peeled off her robe and stood
before me, running her hands over her body. Teasing her own nipples and
then running her finger between her legs.

She looked down at me watching her and said, "Now it's my turn to show
you a few tricks!" She descended onto my member, sucking it into her
warm mouth. I knew better than to protest.

She swirled her tongue around the head of my unit. I saw her lick her
little finger and then felt it tickling around my anus. Between the two
I began to grow again. She really was good at it. She sucked me all the
way down until I could feel the head sliding down the back of her
throat. Her little finger just deep enough in my anus moved just ever
so slightly letting me know it was there, without discomfort. It took
no time at all before I was hard as a rock.

I thought that she was going to complete her task, but she brought me
right to the very edge and then backed off just a bit, holding me
there. She kept me there for five solid long minutes. My erection,
which I thought was hard, actually really got hard.

Now she moved over me and slowly impaled herself on my rock hard shaft.
She lowered herself until I felt the end encounter her cervix. She
continued lowering herself wedging me up hard against it.

She reached down and played with my nipples; Twirling her fingers
around them. At the same time I felt my member squeezed tightly by her
vaginal muscles. She began to milk at my unit by alternately
contracting and relaxing the muscles. Added to this she began to
wriggle her hips from side to side.

Sheila reached down and rubbed her clitoris with her finger, moving it
back an in along side my member. She continued this until it was slick
with her juices. Then she tantalizingly licked the end of it. She
openly savored the taste of her own juices, teasing me into wanting it
myself. Then she finally let me suck on her finger.

I sucked on it hard.

She took her other hand and was again rubbing her clitoris. Again I
felt the finger snake in beside my unit. This time, however, she pulled
it out and rubbed it over my nipples. Again it returned between her
legs, this time it came out and added a glistening sparkle to her own
large, hard nipples.

Suddenly she lifted herself a scant inch and then drove down hard as
she contracted her vaginal muscles. I thought she was going to break my
erection. She did it again and again till I was in agony.

Now she leaned forward and kissed me softly; just barely sliding her
lips over mine and then sucking my lower lip into her mouth. She moved
her upper body from side to side dragging her slick nipples over mine.
She moved them to circle around and slide over them. She snaked out a
tongue and let it dart between my lips. All the while she was grasping
at my swollen, sore unit with her incredible vaginal muscles.

Finally she began to rock her hips atop me. Alternating this with the
use of her vaginal muscles.

Again as I approached the edge she backed off just enough. I felt I
would explode if she ever gave me the chance.

I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. I noticed that Ann was
standing in the doorway watching us. The large vibrator was still
inside her. She had the control in her fingers and was playing with her
own breasts. While I watched she lifted one of them to her lips and
sucked and licked the nipple. Then she did the same to the other one.

My hands were playing over Sheila's impressive breasts. I tweaked the
slick nipples between my fingers. To this I added my own hip movements
to hers. I began to tenderly caress her sides and back with my finger
tips. Soon I was the one in control once more. I turned her trick
against her, bringing her to the edge again and again.

Ann had silently moved behind her. Now I watched as she removed the
large vibrator and applied more lube to it. I also watched her lube up
a finger.

I could tell from Sheila's sudden reaction that Ann had inserted the
finger into her anus. I felt it slip in beside my unit separated by the
soft internal membranes. I had to pay close attention to keep Sheila
from going over the edge. Ann wiggled her finger around for a time and
then withdrew it.

Suddenly the opening of her vagina was pulled tight. I discovered why
as I felt the large vibrator sliding in along side my unit. Ann was
slowly working it in to Sheila's anus. It felt incredible sliding in
along side me. Sheila was gasping loudly.

When Ann had the vibrator all the way in the wiggler attachment
contacted the base of my erection. Suddenly she twisted the control and
Sheila started to scream. Now I began to stroke long deep strokes into
Sheila as Ann moved the vibrator in and out of her anus in counter
rhythm. Sheila was now sobbing as her body convulsed again and again.

I motioned for Ann to remove the vibrator and after a few deep strokes,
I pulled out all the way. On the next up stroke I pushed into Sheila's
anus in one motion. Sheila screamed again.

I pushed her up so that she was sitting on my unit. I moved my hips
just enough so that she again was held on the edge.

Now I motioned for Ann to come around the front. She seemed to get the
idea, as she bent down and began to lick at Sheila's protruding
clitoris. I pulled her head back and whispered, "G-Spot!" to her. She
smiled and kissed me and then returned to her place. This time I felt
her fingers slide in beside my member from the opposite side of
the wall.

I began to stroke more deeply into Sheila's tight anus. Ann moved her
hips around and over my face. I pushed my nose right up into her vagina
as I lapped hungrily at her clitoris. Soon I had two women on the edge.

Sheila now sounded more like an animal, but each time I would feel her
tense up, I would cease my movements for a moment. Ann quickly did the
same.

Finally I was on the edge again as well. I increase my tempo and
pressure upon Ann's clitoris and when she was at the same point as the
rest of us I suddenly drove up hard into Sheila's anus as I bit at
Ann/s clitoris. I felt myself begin to spurt up into Sheila's hot,
tight anus at the same instant that all of us screamed.

The sounds coming from Sheila didn't sound human. Those from Ann, just
barely so. I didn't even notice my own.

Sheila fell forward on top of Ann. The action just barely dislodged my
shaft from her anus. As it pulled out she screamed again and I felt her
convulsing atop Ann. Without further event we were all unconscious.

I felt something warm on my unit. I lifted my head to find Ann washing
my unit with a warm wet cloth. When it was clean, she sucked me into
her mouth for a polish job with her tongue. I just laid back and
enjoyed it. I knew that absolutely nothing would come of it, but it
felt good.

Sheila was off to the side of us. Still asleep. When Ann finished up
with me she took the cloth over and cleaned up Sheila's anus. She again
finished the job with her tongue.

Sheila gently stirred and made a soft contented moan. Ann winked at me
and then retreated to the bathroom. When she returned, she kissed me.
Her breath was sweet and minty. I kissed her back hard.

Sheila stirred again and joined us, snuggling to my other side. I
slipped back into oblivion. We awoke in the late afternoon, we were all
ravenous.

Sheila was kind of quiet, but I knew she was still bombed on
endorphins. She responded openly to advances from both Ann and I, so we
let her be. Ann led me to the kitchen.

She sat me down and cooked up a bunch of burgers and fixed a salad. She
was just finishing up when Sheila stumbled out.

"The dead live!" said Ann.

"It was a conspiracy!" remarked Sheila.

She came to me first and kissed me the most passionate kiss I ever have
experienced. Then she moved to Ann and gave her the exact same
treatment. Only then did she notice the food.

"Oh, good. I'm starved," she said, absently picking up a plate and
joining me at the table.

We ate lunch and talked some more. Finally Sheila said she wanted a
shower and did anybody wish to join her. Ann said yes, but I begged
off.

"I think I better go home if I'm going to live out the weekend," I
said. Both women did their best to dissuade me. They were unsuccessful.

After I left, Ann and Sheila stepped into the shower. The warm water
flowing over their sleek nude bodies. Sheila admired Ann's full figure.
She thought about how much she looked like her when she was younger.
She remembered looking in the mirror as she examined her own youthful
body. Ann looked just exactly like her. When they made love, it was
like making love to herself.

Now she reached out a hand and gently caressed Ann's breasts. The
nipples were large and protruding. She looked down and the nipples of
her own breasts were almost exactly the same shape and size. Hers were
hard and protruding as well. She soaped both sets of breasts up and
then pulled Ann into a full embrace. Their breasts merging like twin
sets of mountain peaks. They squirmed together, reveling in the
slippery feeling of each other. Sheila still had the soap in her hands
and now she soaped up Ann's back and sides, feeling the soft skin slide
beneath her finger tips. She cupped Ann's cute, firm ass in her hands
as she pulled her hips against hers. They kissed deeply.

Ann began to grind her pubic mound into Sheila's. She loved the feel of
the older woman's body. She felt so safe and protected from the world
when she was in her mother's arms.

She thought about the first time she had felt sexual thoughts about
her; She had been making love to her girlfriend Sally for several
months. After some of the boyfriends she'd had, Sally had been like
discovering love for the first time; so gentle and fulfilling. They
had rubbed their pubic area's together just like this. They had
fingered each other and kissed deeply. Their caresses were gentle
and real.

She had been thinking about it one morning while her mother made
breakfast. She was thinking about how much her mother was like a really
good friend to her, just like Sally. She found herself watching her
mothers firm body. Her nightgown clinging to her shape as she moved.
Suddenly she realized that she had a longing to hold her and caress
her. She blushed and forced herself to look away. But ever since then
she had felt the longings. Each time she saw the curve of a sleek hip,
or a nipple protruding beneath thin fabric.

When John had suggested that they make love in the same room, something
inside her had surged up in hope. When she had seen her mother's full
nude body being caressed by him, she had wondered at how much like her
own it was.

Now she was in total bliss as she felt it pressed against her own,
sliding sensually around. She sought out the warm firm lips of her
mothers mouth and they merged with her own like a perfect pair. As by
agreement their tongues met and swirled around each others.

Sheila felt like a young girl. Come to think of it she was having one
right then. She blushed slightly at the thought, but she couldn't have
stopped if she had wanted to.

She loved the feel of her daughters breasts merged with her own. She
squirmed around and felt her nipples sliding over the younger girls.
She felt the texture of the tongue twirling around her own. She felt
the pressure of the pubic mound rubbing against hers. It sent waves of
pleasure cascading through her body every time her clitoris flipped
over Ann's.

She felt the soft yielding skin on the surface of her daughters ass. As
she kneaded the cheeks in her hands she felt the firmness just beneath
the surface, it was not unlike her own. She had kept herself active and
was in great shape. Now she realized that the body in her arms was just
like hers. Firm and fit.

They continued to squirm together as they kissed deeply. Their passion
and pleasure building as one. When it arrived, their orgasm was mutual
and deep. They cried out in unison. They continued to squirm together
as they cooled down.

"Thanks, baby," Sheila said.

"Thank you, mom," replied Ann.

"Uh, are you mad that I made love with John?"

"Not at all. In fact I loved to watch it. It was sexy. Like watching
someone making love to me. But... Well as good a lover as John is, he's
a little old for me. I still want to make love with him of course, but
if you want him, that's just fine with me," said Ann.

"And what do you feel about us?" asked Sheila.

Ann felt the body rubbing over hers. It was delightful. Even if she was
her mother, she was incredibly sexy. She had to admit to herself that
she wanted it to continue.

Finally she replied, "I don't feel at all ashamed of what we've done.
The fact is that I wanted it before it happened. You've been like my
best friend for a long time. I've never had anybody else do that to me
before."

"Really? I thought that you would have done it with your girlfriends."

"No, we never did. Now I'm sorry we didn't. I especially liked it when
you did it. God, what a turn on. When I felt your tongue join his I
thought I would explode! Then when I tried it on you, I found out that
I liked doing it too. It tastes good."

"So you really like that huh?" said Sheila seductively. "Would you like
me to do it again now?"

"Mmm, I was hoping you would, but only if I can do you next!" replied
Ann, twirling her finger tips over her mother's nipples.

They kissed hungrily as Sheila began to caress her daughter's body. She
began to move down. She moved her under the water to rinse her off and
then bent to suck her nipples into her mouth. Her hand moved between
Ann's legs and slipped inside her tight vagina. As she continued her
descent, they slipped in deeper until she found the G-spot like John
had showed her. She flicked her finger tips over it as her mouth found
Ann's clitoris.

Ann leaned back against the wall in bliss as she felt the warm tongue
on her clitoris. Soon she grabbed her mother by the head and pulled her
hard into her hips as she moaned and jerked spasmodically. She felt a
total feeling of fulfillment as she sagged against the wall. She pulled
her mother up into a warm wet kiss, tasting herself on her lips.

She licked the area hungrily. Then she lifted a breast to her mouth and
sucked the nipple in. She flicked her tongue over the end. Her other
hand moved down and cupped a perfect ass cheek. Yes, she liked this.
Her mother was very sexy. She had found her perfect lover.

She slipped her fingers between her cheeks as she descended to taste
the sweet nectar of another woman. When she reached the older woman's
crotch, she inhaled deeply, drinking in the musky aroma. She pulled her
hips forward as her finger tips played around her anus. Her other hand
found it's way to her vaginal opening and she slipped first one, then
another finger inside. She found the magic spot that she had learned
about as her tongue lapped at her mother's erect clitoris.

When it came, Sheila's orgasm was full and wracking. Not at all unlike
Ann's own. Ann pulled her fingers out and licked at them hungrily.

Finally she stood and the two women embraced each other. They held each
other tightly as their bodies trembled from the feeling of bliss each
had induced in the other. They kissed deeply once more. They pulled
back and gazed into each others eye's. It was like looking into their
own, only better.

They melted into another kiss.

Finally they finished their shower, washing each others hair. They
couldn't keep their hands away from each others bodies as they rubbed
the shampoo over each others breasts. After rinsing, they toweled each
other dry. Then by unspoken agreement they headed for the bedroom once
more.

They spent the rest of the day and much of the next making sweet,
gentle, complete love. They had tried everything they could think of;
Penetrated every opening. They used the large vibrator on each other
and Ann retrieved her own to add to it. But mostly they both liked
eating each other out and being eaten. They spent much of the time in
the sixty nine position. By the time the weekend was over they knew
each other's bodies like their own, better as they had examined and
stimulated area's they couldn't see on themselves. They were like a
honeymoon couple, and as much in love with each other.

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I thought about my night with Ann and her mother. They were both
gorgeous. They looked so much alike, it was like making love to twins.
When I had left, it was because I could tell that they needed time
alone together to explore their newly found passion. It was chancy, if
they decided that they couldn't handle the implications of their love,
then they would reject me as the cause of it. If instead they came to
terms with it, they might not need me. But if they decided that they
each liked both ways of making love, then I was set for the ride of my
life.

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Sheila dreamed. She was a young girl once more. She had just had her
first period a few months before. The swellings of her new breasts
still small. The ends of her nipples had darkened and grown. She felt
feelings she had no way of understanding. She was playing with her
dolls quietly behind the couch. She liked the neat little cubby hole
formed between the couch and the wall. She could see out by watching
the reflection in the glass of the china cabinet. Her mother had tucked
her in earlier, but she had snuck back to get her favorite doll. But
now she was trapped there as her mother and father were on the couch.

Her father had been drinking. She didn't like it when he did that.
Sometimes he hurt her mother. Now she watched in the glass as he kissed
her hard. His hands ripped the buttons from her favorite dress and then
he was grabbing her big breasts. She noticed that the ends of her
mothers nipples were the same size and shape as her own. Now her father
pinched them hard and her mother whimpered. She thought about what it
would feel like and she pinched her own. It hurt! but she found that if
she just rubbed them softly it felt good. It made her feel funny
between her legs.

Then her father stood before her mother. She watched the reflection as
he lowered his pants. She saw his big penis protrude in front of him.
She knew from health class that boys were different. She remembered the
time behind the garage as a little girl when she needed to pee and
didn't want to go in the house. When they both lowered their pants he
was built different. But his had been small. Her fathers was huge by
comparison. She watched fascinated as her father grabbed her mothers
head and made her put it in her mouth. Her mother fought a bit, but her
father was large. She gagged as he held her head on his penis.

Then he pulled off her mothers panties. She could clearly see the
reflection of her private parts in the glass. He held her legs open and
then moved between them. Then he put his penis up next to her private
parts. What was he doing?

To her horror he pushed it into her private parts. It looked like it
would split her open. She wanted to stop him, but was afraid to. He had
hit her before when he was drunk.

She watched frozen in fear as he began to pump his penis into her
mother. Her mother started to moan a bit. Every now and then she would
whimper and ask him not to do it so hard. He didn't listen, in fact he
did it harder and harder till suddenly he groaned and fell on top of
her. She pushed at him, but he didn't move for a long time.

When he finally got up his penis was shiny and wet. It wasn't as big.
Her mother was crying softly. He said, "Don't pretend bitch, you know
you love it!" She said nothing. He pulled her head back onto his penis
and made her put the slimy thing in her mouth again. She gagged at it
and after he walked away she spit into her panties. She was
crying........

Sheila stirred in her sleep. She felt the warm body next to hers. She
snuggled to it. Ann didn't awaken, she simply moaned softly and
snuggled back to her in her sleep. The feeling of bare skin on her own
triggered a different memory as she drifted back to sleep.

It was a year or so later. Her body had grown a lot, her breasts were
now larger and more firm. She had learned that she liked to touch them
and run her fingers over her nipples. She had learned that it felt good
to rub between her legs. Now her cubby hole became a hidden spot where
she wouldn't get caught.

Her mother and father argued almost constantly. Sometimes her father
would look at her and it scared her. She remembered what he had done
to her mother, and was afraid he would try to do it to her. She felt
safe in her cubby hole. She always snuck into and out of it so that her
mother and father wouldn't discover it.

They'd had a big argument about a week ago. Her father hadn't been
around since. That was alright with Sheila. She didn't like him.

Once again her mother had tucked her in and kissed her softly. When she
heard the doorbell ring, Sheila had snuck down quickly and hidden in
her cubby hole. She watched as her mother and her friend Betty came
into the room and sat on the sofa.

They were talking about her father. Her mother said that she hated him.
She started to cry again. Betty pulled her into her arms and cradled
her while she wept. Sheila watched. She was glad that her mother had a
friend. Betty hugged her softly and began to kiss at her mother's
tears. She kept kissing around her mother's face as she held her.

Finally she kissed her mother on the lips. Her mother seemed a little
shocked, but she looked at Betty and she looked back. They looked at
each other for a long time without talking. Then to Sheila's surprise
they kissed each other again. This time though it was a bigger kiss
than women are supposed to share. It wasn't like the quick little
kisses on the cheeks or even the quick pecks on the lips that she had
seen women do. They pushed their mouths together hard and held each
others heads.

Sheila was shocked when she saw that they were putting their tongues in
each others mouths. Both women were breathing hard and moaning, but it
wasn't like when her father kissed her mother. Her mother seemed to
like this.

She watched as Betty moved her hands to her mother's breasts. She
rubbed them softly, like Sheila liked to rub her own. Now as she
watched she began to rub them. She watched as Betty undid her mother's
buttons one at a time, not like her father.

When her dress was open, Betty's hands moved inside and rubbed over her
mother's bra. Her mother moaned softly and began to rub Betty's
breasts. She watched as the two women undressed each other. They were
so soft and gentle. Finally they were both naked. They moved together,
laying on the sofa. They softly rubbed all over each others bodies.

Sheila rubbed herself everywhere that they rubbed each other. She liked
the feel of it. She wished that Betty or her mother would rub her like
that. They kissed a lot. Her mother played with Betty's big breasts.
The nipples were larger than hers or her mother's, but didn't stick out
as far. She watched as her mother began to lick them on the ends. Betty
moaned loudly. Her mother warned her to be quiet so they wouldn't wake
up her daughter.

Sheila giggled to herself quietly over that. She watched as Betty
licked at her mother's nipples. Sheila licked her finger and ran it
around her own nipples. It felt good, but she would rather have had
Betty or her mother licking them.

She watched as Betty began to rub her mother between her legs. She
wasn't mean like her father, and her mother seemed to like it. Sheila
began to rub herself. Betty spread her mother's labia lips and pushed a
finger inside her. Her mother really liked that.

Sheila tried to push a finger inside herself, but it hurt. She went
back to just rubbing herself. She was afraid that she would breathe too
loud and her mother would find her. She fought to breathe quietly. She
watched as her mother put her fingers inside of Betty's vagina. Betty
moaned loudly.

They were kissing a lot. They licked at each others tongues. They
kissed each other on the neck and breasts. They were rolling around
rubbing against each other and moaning louder and louder. Then Betty
moved her hips so that her blonde pubic hair rubbed over her mother's
darker patch. Her mother began to moan louder.

They kissed each other hard to keep from making too much noise. They
moved their hips faster and faster as they rubbed their private parts
together. Suddenly her mother and Betty began to moan real loud and
they both jerked their hips. They kissed real hard. They were
scratching each other with their finger nails.

Sheila didn't understand it, but as she was rubbing herself harder
something inside of her changed. She felt her own stomach muscles
contract real hard, almost knocking the wind out of her. At the same
time she felt such a wave of pleasure sweep over her that she had never
felt before. She bit her lip so that she wouldn't cry out. Was this
what her mother and Betty felt? No wonder they rubbed together!

Finally her mother and Betty lay still. They gently caressed each
others bodies for a while. After a time her mother said, "Thank you, I
needed that, but I don't know why I let you do that. I've never done
anything like this before. I feel so ashamed!" She started to cry
again.

Betty hugged her tight to her and caressed her body as she said,
"There's no need to be ashamed, I did it because you needed it. You
let me because you needed it. You knew about me before you called me
tonight. Come on, admit it."

Sheila's mother was quiet for a moment and then she said sheepishly,
"I guess I did in the back of my mind. I wasn't really thinking about
this when I called though. I'm not like that myself. I just needed
somebody to hold me."

"Of course you did, dear. And didn't I hold you like you wanted?" said
Betty.

"Well, yes..."

"And didn't you like it?"

"Uh, I guess so..." said her mother.

"And didn't it feel good?"

"Um...yes."

"Wasn't it very, very good?" asked Betty.

"I, I..guess so, yes."

"Yes what?"

"You know."

"Yes, but I want you to say it."

"No, please."

"Come on baby, you know you liked it, and you know you wanted it. Now
unless you say it, I'm gonna leave."

"Oh, no! Please don't!"

"Then say it!"

"OK..... I liked it."

"How much?" Betty pushed.

Finally Sheila's mom blurted out: "A lot! alright. I liked it a lot!"

"That's better, dear. Now tell me you want to do it again." said Betty,
driving on.

"No, Please!"

"Say it!"

"OK, I want you to do it again!"

"Do what?"

"You know!"

"Say it!"

"OK, I want you to make love to me again!" said her mother, and she
burst out crying again.

"That's better, dear," said Betty, pulling her to her, "I will. Now
don't cry. I'll spend the night with you. I just wanted you to face
what you wanted. We don't have to tell a soul. It'll be our little
secret, OK?"

"Uh Huh," said her mother, sobbing against Betty's breasts. Now Betty
started to caress her mother once more. Her mother continued to weep
softly, but she began to touch Betty back.

Sheila didn't know why her mother had been ashamed. Compared to what
her father had done, Betty was a really nice person. Especially if she
had made her mother feel the way Sheila felt now. But hearing her
mother say that they had been making love surprised her. She had always
thought that was something different. She didn't know what, but she
thought it was different. Now she watched as again Betty began to push
her fingers inside her mother. She was saying something that Sheila
couldn't hear. Her mother was saying no. Betty insisted, "Come on baby,
I'll do it to you first, but kiss me that special way."

"Please, no!"

"Then I have to leave!"

"Oh, no! please don't... Alright, I'll do it, but you do it first, and
not here. I'm afraid that Sheila will wake up and catch us. Let's go
into my bedroom."

"OK, baby. Anyplace you want. I can't wait to taste that cute little
pussy of yours! Or feel your tongue on mine."

"Betty, please! don't say that!"

"Why not, dear? You know that you want it!"

"Yes, but I don't want Sheila to hear us!"

"All right dear, anything you want. Do you want to look in on Sheila?"

"No, I think that she's asleep. I'll just tell her in the morning that
they were painting your house and you needed a place to stay..."

"Tell her anything you want to. Tell her the truth if you want. I
wouldn't mind a bit if she joined us. She's turning into quite a
woman."

"That she won't be doing! You keep right away from her! If I find you
anywhere near her I'll kill you!" her mother threatened.

"OK baby, I was just kidding. Come on. I can't wait to get my mouth on
that cute little cunt of yours."

"OK, but shut up and stay away from Sheila!"

"I will baby, now come on I'm horny!"

They gathered up their clothes and Betty followed her mother into her
bedroom. She had her hand on her mother's ass.

Sheila was left wondering about what was going to happen. What was a
pussy or a cunt? Was that another term for a vagina? And why was her
mother so mad at Betty? Why did she threaten to kill her if she touched
her? Was there something wrong with touching somebody like that? If
pussy or cunt was another way of saying vagina, did Betty really want
to kiss her mother there? Where she peed?

Sheila thought about it. She licked her finger where she had been
rubbing herself. The sharp aroma assaulted her nostrils. She gagged a
bit, but then she tasted the salty taste on her tongue. After a while
she thought it wasn't so bad. She rubbed between her legs again and
then sucked on her finger. Each time her finger was a little wetter and
felt better rubbing between her legs. After a while she decided she
would like Betty or her mother to kiss her there. She even decided that
she liked the taste. She kept rubbing herself until she began to
breathe hard again. She thought that she could hear loud moans from her
mother's room. She thought about Betty licking between her legs and
suddenly she convulsed again. Again the wave of pleasure swept over
her. She loved the feeling.

When she could move again she crept out of her cubby hole and tip toed
back to her room. She definitely heard cries and moans as she passed
her mother's door. The thought of what they were doing excited her. She
didn't care if her father ever came home. She wanted Betty to come and
live with them and make love to her mother, and to her. She crawled
into bed and played with herself again as she thought about it. She
gave herself another orgasm before she fell asleep, but she didn't know
that was what it was called then.

Sheila cupped her daughter's breast in her hand. She snuggled her hips
into Ann's ass cheeks and dreamed on;

It was a while later, Sheila had taken to playing with herself almost
every night. Her mother had seen Betty from time to time, but she never
let her be alone with Sheila. One day Sheila had a bad cold. She was
coughing and it was hard to breathe. Her mother said she would rub some
vapor rub on her chest. When she opened Sheila's nightgown, her mother
sort of just started for a moment. She blushed a bit when she realized
her mother was looking at her breasts. Then she thought about how she
had rubbed Betty's large breasts. Her mother started to rub the vapor-
rub on her chest. As by accident her fingers slipped over her nipples.
Sheila liked the feeling and moaned a little bit in delight. Her mother
quit rubbing for a minute and just let her hand rest on one of her
breasts. Sheila opened her eye's and saw that her mother was just
looking at her as if debating something.

Sheila told her mother, "That feels good, why did you stop?"

"Oh, I, I just was thinking about how fast you were growing up. Oh, I'm
getting this stuff on your nightgown. Take it off, honey.."

Sheila felt proud of the way her body was growing. She was much better
developed than the other girls her age at school. She now pulled her
nightgown off, knowing that her mother was admiring her body. She held
out her chest as she did so. She caught her mother watching her breasts
as she pulled off the nightgown. She saw her eye's drop to the growing
patch of pubic hair. She was proud of this as well, not too many other
girls in gym had as much. She lay back down and her mother began to rub
her chest again. She noticed out of the corner of her eye that her
mother kept sneaking looks at her pubic area.

Finally her mother said, "roll over dear, and let me rub your back."

Sheila rolled over on her back. Her mother began to rub her neck and
shoulders. Every so often she would run her fingers down her back.
Sheila loved the way it felt.

"That feels good, rub the whole thing please," said Sheila, hoping that
her mother would rub her like she had Betty.

Her mother began to rub down her back. She rubbed her on her sides,
letting her finger tips trace the sides of her breasts. Sheila moaned
softly. Her mother moved jerkily, as if fighting something. She didn't
mind. When she felt her mothers finger tips playing over the cheeks of
her bottom she moved it up into her mothers touch. Her mother had just
let her fingers slide between the cheeks once, then she stopped.

Sheila was disappointed, but then she heard her mother say, "I think
I'd better sleep with you tonight to keep you warm."

"OK, but you'd better take off your nightgown too, you might get this
stuff on it!" said Sheila, baiting her mother.

Her mother seemed both shocked and somehow pleased. Sheila watched
through half closed eyes as her mother pulled off her nightgown. Her
breasts were large and the dark nipples were hard and protruding. Her
pubic area was dark and full. When her mother crawled into bed with her
Sheila instantly snuggled to her bare skin, loving the feel of it. Her
mother seemed to be quivering. She felt her mother's finger tips
playing over her back, and she did the same to her mother, feeling the
soft skin beneath her fingers. She loved the feel of her mother's large
breasts pressed against hers. She could feel her hard nipples brushing
against hers. Her mother was shaking. Sheila hugged her tightly, but it
didn't help.

Finally Sheila asked, "What's wrong, mother?"

Her mother seemed to jerk and then she started to pull back saying:
"Maybe I'd better sleep in my bed after all!"

"Oh no, please! It feels so good. Do you want me to touch you like
Betty?"

Her mother suddenly went stiff as a board, "What do you mean? What do
you know about that?"

"Please don't be mad, I was behind the couch. I like it back there. I
heard you and Betty making love and saw your reflection in the glass of
the china cabinet."

"Oh, baby. I'm sorry! You should never have seen that. I was just so
lonely that I needed somebody. But you should never have seen that!"

"I know, mom. I was back there once when dad made you do things to him.
Betty was a lot nicer. It looked nice. I could see that you liked it
too."

Her mother was crying now, and Sheila pulled her back into a hug,
saying, "Don't cry, mom. You won't have to have Betty touch you if you
don't want. I'll do it!"

Her mother tried to pull away for a moment, but Sheila held her close
around the neck. She took her hand and began to rub her mother's
breasts.

"No baby, please stop. It's wrong!"

"It's alright mom, I don't mind. It feels good. You can rub me too!"

"Sheila! you don't know what your saying!"

"Yes I do, mom. I like to be rubbed, here. I'll rub you between your
legs too!" Sheila said as she hugged her mothers neck. She quickly
moved her hand between her mother's legs and began to rub.

"No baby, you mustn't do that!" said her mother weakly, but she didn't
stop her.

Sheila kept rubbing her mother between her legs. She knew from rubbing
herself just where to rub and how. Her mother began to breathe heavily.
Finally Sheila felt her mother's hands move once again to her breasts.
Sheila matched her movements with her hand on her mother's breasts.
When her mother's fingers circled her nipples, she did the same to her.
She kissed her mother on the neck and shoulders like she had seen Betty
doing. Her mother had tears rolling from her eyes and Sheila moved to
kiss them away. Her mother tried to push her away again when Sheila
started to kiss her on the lips. Sheila hung on and kissed her harder.

Suddenly her mother stopped fighting her and she felt a warm tongue
push between her lips. It felt good. She pushed her own tongue out like
she had seen Betty doing. Soon she felt her mother's hand moving down
between her legs. She felt her fingers sliding over her clitoris. She
began to move her own fingers like she had seen Betty doing.

Sheila felt her mother's lips on her nipples. She felt the warm tongue
slide around the end. It felt wonderful. She played her own fingers
over her mother's nipples and gently pinched them between her finger
and thumb. Her mother was now moaning softly. Sheila slipped her
fingers inside of her mother's "pussy". She moaned louder and began to
suck harder on her nipples. Her mother seemed shocked when she pulled
her fingers out and brought them to her lips.

"What are you doing?"

"I like it, please kiss me there like you and Betty were talking
about!"

"Oh, baby.... I'm so sorry you heard all that. We really shouldn't be
doing this!"

"No please mama, I want you to! You know how you needed it? Well I need
it too!"

"Oh baby......All right. I'll do it just this once. And you must never,
ever tell anybody about this, or ask me to do it again!"

"OK mama, but please! do it now!"

Her mother started to kiss her tenderly, but Sheila pushed her tongue
into her mother's mouth. She heard her mother sigh, then she felt her
mother's tongue push into her mouth. Next her mother kissed down her
neck and once again sucked upon her nipples. Now her fingers were
tickling at her sides and over her legs. Sheila loved the feel of it.
She thought she would bust when she felt her mother's hot breath in her
pubic hair. She felt her mother's head move between her legs and kiss
her inner thigh. She felt her fingers spreading her labia and sliding
over her clitoris. Finally she felt the glorious feeling of the warm
tongue pushing into her vagina.

"Oh yes, do that! Kiss me there!"

She felt her mother's tongue slide into her vaginal opening until it
encountered her hymen. Sheila winced a bit at the sharp pain, but she
didn't want her to stop. She felt that feeling growing inside her. When
her mother moved her tongue to her clitoris, Sheila thought she would
explode. She pushed her hips up hard into her mother's face. She felt a
little finger pushing into her vagina. It hurt, but she didn't care.
She began to buck her hips into her mother's face. Feeling the other
hand pinching at the sides of her clitoris. She suddenly felt a sharp
pain in her vagina as the finger suddenly slipped in. She didn't care,
she just felt the wave after wave of pleasure sweeping over her. She
cried out in pain and pleasure and then fell back on the bed.

Her mother was hugging her and was crying, saying: "Oh baby, I'm sorry!
I never want to hurt you again! Please forgive me!"

"What for, mama? It felt really good! Please don't cry! Here, let me do
it to you!"

"Oh baby, no! you mustn't!"

"No, It's really alright, I don't mind! really! I really want to!"

"But baby, it's so wrong!"

Sheila rubbed her fingers over her mother's breasts with one hand as
the other returned to her mother's "pussy".

Her mother continued to protest, but didn't fight her. Sheila moved
over her and began to suck on her nipples while she pushed her fingers
into her pussy. Soon she was writhing around beneath her, moaning.
Sheila moved quickly between her mother's legs. She kissed her on her
inner thighs like she had her. She spread her labia with her fingers
and pushed them deep inside her. She could feel them being gripped as
she moved them back and forth. She moved her kisses closer as she got
used to the strong musky odor.

When she finally thought she could stand it she licked over her labia
lips. She heard a sharp intake of breath and her mother said, "Yes,
that's right baby... just this once." Sheila got used to the taste and
licked deeper. She pulled her fingers out and replaced them with her
tongue, pushing it in and out, beginning to enjoy the salty rich
flavor. Her mother began to moan louder. She licked in and all around
the area. Her fingers playing around her mothers ass cheeks.

When she licked up over the hard little button of her mother's clitoris
she heard her gasp, "Oh yes, baby! Right there! Lick me hard! Eat my
pussy!"

Sheila licked hard at her mother as she pushed her fingers back inside
her pussy. She pushed another one in beside it and began to stroke them
back and forth like her fathers penis. Her mother started to gasp
loudly and grasped the back of her head as she trust her hips hard into
her mouth. Sheila licked for all she was worth as her mother began to
buck and moan. Finally she lifted her hips up high off the bed, pulling
Sheila's head with her. She cried out like an animal in pain as the
waves of convulsions swept over her body. Sheila felt her fingers in
her mothers pussy gripped like a vise. Then she fell back and was still
except for her ragged breathing.

Sheila crawled up next to her mother's body. She threw her arms around
Sheila and hugged her close to her.

"Did you like that? Did I do it right, mama?"

"Oh, yes baby, you did it just fine."

"Can I do anything else for you?" asked Sheila, playing with her
nipples.

"No, baby. That's all there is," replied her mother and pulled her into
a deep wet kiss.

"But you and Betty made noise for a long time that night. And I
remember you rubbed your pubic hair together. Do you want me to do
that?"

"Oh, you little darling! No baby, I don't want you to do that. But I
will do just one more thing to you before I go back to my own bed."

"What's that, mama? Can't you sleep with me like you said you would?"

"OK, dear, but we can never ever do this again! and you must never tell
anybody we did it at all, or I could go to jail!"

"OK, I promise! I won't ever tell anybody!"

"That's good dear, now move your hips up onto my chest with your knee's
next to my ears. That's a good girl, now scoot forward a bit!"

Sheila followed her mother's instructions. Soon she again felt the hot
tongue inside her pussy. This time it was deeper. This time she knew
what to expect. When it came her orgasm was total and tremendous. She
screamed out loud and fell off to the side. She was vaguely aware her
mother was kissing her face and hugging her to her. The last thing she
felt was her mother's nude body pressed to hers and her fingers playing
softly on her back and sides. Then she slept.

In the morning her mother was gone from her bed. She would never talk
about what had happened or do it again. She got scolded every time she
brought it up. Soon she quit trying. After that her mother was cold and
detached. She wouldn't hug her and never kissed her again. When she was
seventeen she could no longer stand the cold environment and left home.
She had never seen her mother again.

Sheila was easy prey on the streets. She was hungry for affection. She
soon met a woman who took her in and gladly fulfilled her needs. She
never quite felt satisfied though. After a time she moved on. She met
and slept with lots of boys and other girls. Always looking for the
satisfaction she never found. When she finally met her husband, she got
pregnant with Ann. They were married and she suffered through his abuse
for fourteen years. Finally, she kicked him out. Along the way she had
a few affairs, but she never found what she needed.

Ann awoke in her mother's arms. She was caressing her gently and
crying. "What's wrong, mother?" she asked.

"Oh baby, I'll never push you away! I promise I'll always love you!"
she said and hugged her close.

Sensing that something was very wrong, Ann hugged back and caressed her
mother. Kissing her softly on the cheeks. Finally she said, "Please
mother, tell me what's wrong. Are you sorry we made love?"

"Oh no, baby! I'll always love you! And I love to make love with you!
It's me that's been wrong all this time!"

"Mother, what are you talking about? Please tell me what's wrong!"

Sheila hugged her daughter close to her. She wanted desperately to let
her know she would always be there for her. She felt the feeling of her
skin next to hers and realized how long she had wanted this. She
realized how she had fought to stay close to her daughter as she kept
her thoughts to herself about how she was growing up. She would catch
herself looking at her young body as she grew, she remembered when she
started to grow breasts and when her pubic hair started to sprout. She
remembered how she had talked to Ann about the changes in her body.

How she had fought the urge to caress it, to keep her hugs warm but
distant. How she had wanted to feel her young skin next to hers. She
sobbed openly. Letting all the anguish out. Ann tenderly caressing her
and comforting her like Betty had her mother so many years before, but
not like Betty. Ann was her daughter and she deserved to be told what
she had been hiding all these years. She steeled herself and stopped
her sobbing. She kissed Ann tenderly and then began: "Baby, there's
something I need to tell you....."

She told Ann the whole story, leaving out nothing.

Ann listened to her mother's story with interest and compassion. When
she was done they both had a good cry. Ann reassured her mother that
she didn't feel wrong about what they had done. She assured her that
she knew she was loved, and about how her own longings had started.

After they had both bared their souls, they hugged each other tight.
They gently kissed each others tears away. This progressed as they made
sweet gentle love to one another. Both needing the things they did.
Both now knowing it.

After they had satisfied each other once, Sheila guided Ann's hips up
onto her chest. She pulled them forward and proceeded to please her
daughter as her mother had once pleased her. The difference was that
she wasn't going to turn her away in the morning.

After she gave Ann the biggest orgasm she had ever experienced, she
gladly let Ann do the same for her.

They ended up pleasing each other again in the sixty nine position.
Their cry's mingled as they climaxed in unison. Then they gently
caressed each other back to sleep.

In the morning Sheila made sure they did it again before she had to
leave for work.

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During the day, Sheila thought about all that had happened over the
weekend. She called her daughter several times during the day to tell
her that she loved her.

Ann reassured her again and again that she loved her too, and that
she knew that she was loved. She knew how vulnerable her mother was
now. She understood. Since she was just a girl nobody had given her
the love she needed. She thought about it for a time and called
John.

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I answered the phone. I was surprised and elated to find Ann on the
other end. She asked me how I felt about the previous weekend, and
especially about how I felt about her mother. I assured her that I
thought that her mother was just great, and that she was too.

She was silent for a moment and then said, "Listen, I think that my
mother really needs you. Would you mind coming over tonight? I'll cook
you a great dinner!"

"No, I don't mind coming over, what's up?"

"I'll tell you all about it when you get here. Can you come early?"

"How about five o'clock?"

"That will be fine, mom doesn't get home till six thirty."

"OK, I'll just grab a few things from home and see you then, Uh Ann?"

"Yes?"

"Uh, I have to be to work early tomorrow."

She chuckled and said, "That's OK, I promise you'll get a good night's
sleep and be able to function tomorrow!"

"OK, but not too much sleep!"

"You won't have to worry about that either if you don't want to, see
you at five."

"OK, bye."

"Good bye."

When I arrived, Ann greeted me warmly. She kissed me deeply and held me
close. I wondered what was going on. She sat me down and got me a beer
and then she began her story....

She told me the whole story that Sheila had told her the night before.
I listened and nodded as I got the picture. "So what do you need from
me?" I finally asked.

"Well, from what mom said, you're the first really caring lover she has
ever had. How do you feel about her?"

"I think she's just great. She's adorable and from what I've heard, she
has overcome a lot. She's really quite a lady!"

"I'm glad you feel that way. How would you feel about making love to
her... a lot?"

"Only her?" I asked, feeling Ann's firm breast.

"No, you horny old fart! You can have me anytime you want, too. But I
think that mom really needs both of us right now."

"That's fine with me.... Please don't throw me in that briar patch!"

"Huh? What's that mean?"

"Just a line from an old book. It means that I'd be more than glad to!"
I said, feeling old.

Ann kissed me hard enough to remind me that I wasn't that old. I
started to feel her lovely breasts, but she sent me away to the store
till seven o'clock.

When Sheila came home Ann was instantly on her. She kissed her deeply
and then pushed her back into an easy chair. Sheila didn't understand
what had gotten into her daughter, but was pleased that Ann was so warm
and tender that she didn't fight it when she pulled her panties down
and began to lick at her clitoris. After Ann had brought her to a giant
body wracking orgasm, she pulled her to her feet, kissed her deeply and
led her to the shower.

Sheila allowed all this to happen, but she still didn't understand. She
let Ann tenderly bathe her and even bring her off once more against the
shower wall. She was puzzled when Ann declined her return affection.
She began to suspect that something was up when Ann dressed her in her
sexiest clothes. Ann herself dressed sexy enough to wake the long dead.
She finally pulled her into her arms and kissed her deeply. "I don't
know what you're planning, but it's really not necessary!"

"Just be quiet and enjoy it! Now put on that perfume you've got that
makes men froth at the mouth, John will be here in a few minutes!"

"John? Really? Why didn't you tell me?" she said, daubing her wrists
and neck.

"I just did! Now get a move on!" Just then I knocked.

A vision of loveliness greeted me at the door. She kissed me hard. I
could taste the familiar nectar on her breath. She knew it and freely
shared it. She took the groceries and moved off to the kitchen.

When Sheila came out I was speechless. She seemed somehow shy now. I
drank in her loveliness with my eyes and told her how gorgeous she
looked. She blushed and moved to me.

I kissed her tenderly in my most loving manner. She was trembling
slightly and I kissed her just a little deeper to make her forget her
nerves. She seemed to forget them quickly. I drank the aroma of her
perfume into my nostrils as I gently kissed her on the neck. She
quivered a bit so I finished with another slow, sensual kiss.

Ann came out of the kitchen. She watched with satisfaction the way I
kissed her mother. Then she moved in and did the same thing in the same
way. Sheila seemed overwhelmed. Then Ann turned and kissed me the same
way and I got another taste of my own medicine... Damn, I'm good!

Ann moved off to the side. She orchestrated the night brilliantly! She
put on some soft music and set us to dancing as she finished up the
dinner. Sheila and I moved together slowly to the soft music. She still
trembled in my arms. If anything it was getting worse. But I kept the
pace of my caresses slow and deliberate.

I gently caressed her body beneath the thin fabric of her dress. Her
heels brought her breasts up against my chest. I could feel her nipples
protruding through her dress and my shirt. I had on my own brand of
froth at the mouth stuff. She lay her head on my shoulder and drank it
in as we danced sensually about. My erection was obvious between us and
she moved her hips into it.

Ann proved to be a great cook. She had the table laid out beautifully
with their good china and candle light. She led each of us to the table
and seated us. The sea food was incredible. The wine good. The company
beyond measure. Each of us snuck caresses from the others. Even the
desert was good.

Ann finally pulled us each to our feet. She kissed each of us tenderly
and then led us both into the living room. She refilled our wine and
then pulled Sheila into an embrace. She maneuvered her into her own
sensual dance as I watched, sipping my wine.

I watched in fascination and growing excitement as the two women danced
together. They were caressing each others bodies and moving their hips
together. They each had a leg wedged between each others. Ann slowly
lifted the back of her mothers dress and caressed her ass cheeks with
her hands. Sheila performed the same service for her daughter.

Finally Ann motioned to me. I came up behind Sheila and moved my hips
against her ass. I bent and kissed her softly on the neck and over her
bare shoulders. She leaned back into my kisses as Ann began to caress
her breasts. I moved my hands around to feel Ann's breasts, which were
straining at her own thin dress.

After a time Ann took my hands and guided them to Sheila's firm
breasts. I cupped them as I kissed her neck and rubbed the nipples
between my thumbs and forefingers.

Ann began to lift Sheila's dress slowly up over her body, caressing as
she moved. I sought out Sheila warm full lips and kissed her over her
shoulder as Ann continued to lift her dress. We separated only when I
felt her reach Sheila's shoulders.

I ground my hips into Sheila's ass cheeks, now covered only by her
panties and thin silk camisole.

Ann guided Sheila to face me. I pulled her into my arms and moved
against her. Ann moved behind me and began to unbutton my shirt from
behind. She pulled it off and then started to unfasten my slacks. She
kissed down my back as she lowered them. I had quickly changed into my
tight nylon bikini briefs at home.

My erection strained at the thin material as I pushed my hips against
Sheila's. We both kicked our shoes off as I stepped out of my slacks.

Ann guided us back to the sofa. She had Sheila sit on my lap as she
backed up before us. She began her own slow strip tease to the music
as my fingers slipped up inside Sheila's camisole. I slipped my fingers
inside the crotch of her silk panties and found her sopping wet. I slid
a finger up into her hot wet pussy.

I kissed Sheila sensually as Ann danced before us, removing her own
tight dress. She was soon clad in only a peek-a-boo bra, matching silk
panties, garter belt and black silk stockings. She was lovely as she
danced sensually before us.

Ann dropped to her knees and pulled Sheila's own silk panties off. She
brought them to her lips and sucked on them before discarding them.

She ran her hands slowly up Sheila's legs to the tops of her stockings.
She slowly undid each and slid it down. Finally she pulled off the
garter belt.

Now Sheila was clad only in the thin silk camisole. I felt her breasts
through the thin material as I kissed her deeply and Ann moved between
her legs. Sheila was moaning loudly through our kiss. Her nipples were
hard and straining through the thin material.

Ann lowered her own panties as she licked between Sheila's thighs. Soon
she had several of her own fingers inside of her. After she moved
Sheila to the very edge of orgasm, she moved up onto my other leg. She
moved to kiss Sheila deeply as I bent my head to suck upon Ann's bare
erect nipples.

Sheila's fingers moved between Ann's legs and slipped into her love
canal. Ann's hands were playing over my erection through the thin
material. Now she stood and pulled each of us to our feet. We each
melted into a three way kiss. Then Ann led us each by the hand to her
mother's bedroom.

Once there, Ann lowered my briefs. My erection sprung out from the thin
material. Sheila dropped to her knees and sucked me into her mouth. Ann
bent and pulled the thin camisole from her body, then she removed her
bra and shoes. Now she was clad in black stockings and garter. She
guided me back onto the bed. Then she moved Sheila on top of me and
guided my erection into her.

Sheila lowered herself slowly until I contacted her cervix. Ann moved
to the side and slowly removed her stockings and garter. Then she
caressed Sheila's sides and cupped her breasts as she kissed her on the
neck.

I began to ever so slowly stroke inside Sheila. Withdrawing almost all
the way only to push back in to the bottom.

Ann moved over my face and lowered herself onto my waiting tongue. She
was facing Sheila and they cupped and teased each others breasts as
they kissed deeply. I felt Sheila's first shudder of orgasm upon my
penis. It was a gentle, deep orgasm that only served to arouse her
further.

I began to stroke upwards more quickly. At the same time I was licking
up into Ann's sweet vagina. I swirled my tongue deeply and then licked
up around her clitoris. I could feel Sheila's slick love tube sliding
over my member. Each time she bottomed out I felt the end ram into her
cervix. Normally this would have nauseated someone, but Sheila didn't
seem to notice. She was kissing and caressing Ann's body as she bucked
upon my hips.

As Ann moved upon my face I pulled my tongue back and took a long swipe
from her anus to her clitoris. She moaned through the kiss she was
sharing with Sheila.

I remembered that this was all for Sheila's benefit and reapplied
myself to my strokes. I was stroking upwards into her warm wet pussy
with all the gusto I could muster.

I was still distracted by Ann's sweet pussy on my face. I swirled my
tongue deeply around inside her vagina and then up around her clitoris.
Both women were now moaning loud. Both were wriggling around on top of
me. Sheila on my member, Ann on my tongue.

As I pumped faster still, Sheila showed no sign of letting up. She
was still coming down hard on every stroke; Slamming the end of my
erection into her cervix. I could feel the tension in her body
increasing from the tightness of her pussy and my hands upon her
hips. I moved my hands back between them and caressed both their
breasts. I could tell from Ann's thighs on my face that she was
ready as well.

At the same time I attacked Ann's clitoris with my tongue, I started
driving so hard up into Sheila that I think I was lifting her off the
bed. Both were gasping for breath and clinging to each other for
support. I raked my finger nails down Sheila's sides and dug them into
her ass. Then I moved them back to rake down Ann's back.

Both women started to moan so loud that the neighbors would have
suspected a mass murdering. I didn't have much left in me, but I gave
it all I had. I was definitely lifting Sheila off the bed.

Ann's clitoris was sucked between my lips and I was frantically
flicking my tongue back and forth. The tip of my nose was up inside her
vagina and I was even flaring my nostrils to give her all the
stimulation I could.

I moved my hand between them and rubbed Sheila's clitoris from in
front. I took the other hand behind Ann and pushed a finger into her
anus. I felt the tingle in the back of my neck at the same instant I
felt the change come over the two women.

I slammed up hard with my hips and almost bit into Ann's clitoris at
the same time I forced my finger in her anus hard. Simultaneously I
gripped Sheila's clitoris between my fingers.

The burning at the base of my nuts told me that I was over the edge. I
pinched hard at Sheila's clitoris as I slammed upwards with my last
pounding strokes.

I yanked the finger back out of Ann's anus at the same instant I
flicked my tongue over her clitoris hard. Both women screamed violently
as I began to spurt my warm fluids up into Sheila's body.

Ann's thighs were clamped against the side of my head like a vise.
Sheila's vagina gripped and sucked at my member like a milking machine.

I pushed up hard, lifting Sheila off the bed a foot and held it for an
instant before I collapsed.

I moved Ann's thighs back a couple of inches so I could breathe again.
My last stroke had triggered one last devastating orgasm in Sheila. I
didn't know that she was out cold and only supported by Ann.

Ann herself was gasping for breath as she fought to support herself and
her mother. How could this wonderful man beneath her hips have done it?
He had given her one of the most incredible orgasms of her life at the
same time he had actually caused her mother to pass out. She was
beginning to change her mind about him being too old for her....

Sheila floated in limbo. All she was aware of was incredible bliss. All
she knew was that she was in the arms of someone she loved, and that
something magical had happened to her.

A soft stroke of Ann's fingertips down her back sent waves of goose
bumps rustling over her body like leaves in the wind. She became aware
of the warmth spreading out through her body from beneath her. This was
pure and total joy. This was pure and total love. She was finally home.

I softly played my fingertips over Ann's back where I had raked it.
Then I did the same to Sheila's sides and thighs. Ever so slowly the
ragged gasping became deeper and more regular as everybody caught their
breaths.

Ann moved slowly back off my head and gently laid her mother down
across my chest. I was still pushed up inside her vagina. What kept me
there was a mystery to me, but I was held tight right up against her
cervix even though I was shrinking.

Suddenly Sheila gasped once hard and a convulsion swept through her
body. This was followed by a quivering shiver and then my member was
released. She had been having one long contraction of her vaginal
muscles that had locked and lasted for several minutes.

I softly caressed her back and sides with my fingertips. Ann slowly
straightened Sheila's legs one at a time so that she was laying prone
on top of me. Then she added her own soft caresses to mine in areas
that I couldn't reach. Playing her finger tips over Sheila's ass and
legs.

Finally Ann lay beside me and snuggled to my side, her fingertips still
caressing Sheila's back.

Sheila slowly became aware of the body beneath her; the bare skin
against hers, the fingertips caressing different parts of her body.
Her whole body tingled. She felt safe, secure and content for the first
time in many decades. These things floated in her mind as she drifted
back to sleep.

I was as content as I have ever felt. I had been wined, dinned, enticed
and seduced. There were two incredibly gorgeous women snuggled to me.
Both had firm voluptuous bodies. What more could I possibly want or
need? I drifted off to sleep.

Ann felt the two bodies at her side. They were now breathing regularly.
She thought about how much she cared for the one on top, and how much
she had come to care for the one beneath in just a short time.

Before she had met John, her life had been a random search for
something that was missing. Now, in just a few days he had changed all
that. He had helped the person in her life that was most important to
her. He had shown her levels of love she had never dreamed of. While
not a Greek god, he was attractive, intelligent, generous and kind. She
didn't know how this would turn out, but she knew it would turn out
well. She felt the texture of the skin against her side and under her
fingers. She snuggled closer and was asleep.

Sometime in the night Sheila rolled off to the other side and snuggled
to it. I played my fingertips down both sides and was rewarded by soft
skin under both hands. I sighed once and drifted back to sleep.

I awoke. I felt the two women snuggled to my sides. I opened my eyes to
gaze over the vision of loveliness.

I traced my fingertips over each thigh and they each stirred gently. I
moved my hands up, each to cup a perfect breast.

I felt fingertips respond as they traced across my chest. I looked to
the side and found Sheila gazing up into my eyes. I bent to kiss her
softly. The kiss was warm and tender.

As I pulled back she said, "Mmm, good morning."

I looked to the other side as Ann opened her eyes. She smiled up at me
and I bent to kiss her as well. The kiss was no less enjoyable. I had a
fleeting fear that I would have to choose between these two visions. It
drifted away as each snuggled to me. I lay back content.

Ann gave me and Sheila a quick peck and excused herself. I turned to
Sheila and pulled her into a full embrace. Reveling at the feel of the
firm woman in my arms. She snuggled to me and pulled me into a deeper
kiss.

Our fingers began to softly explore each others bodies one more time. I
felt her nipples become hard as they pressed against my chest.

My hands sought out and found her breasts. I softly ran my fingertips
over the ends. Sheila moaned softly as she swirled her tongue around
mine. I felt myself responding as my erection grew and slipped between
her legs. She squeezed her thighs together to grip at it.

As we moved together it slipped easily and naturally into her vagina. I
rolled on top of her and slid in all the way. We gazed into each others
eyes as we began to slowly rock our hips. The slick warm surface of her
vagina sliding around my penis as we moved.

This time we weren't after a devastating, earth shattering orgasm, just
a gentle easy one. We slowly rocked our way to success. The whole time
gazing into each others eyes.

I felt Sheila gently shudder beneath me as I began to spurt into her.
Then we shared a gentle kiss.

"Thank you," she said softly.

"Thank you," I replied.

"Coffee?" asked Ann, as she entered with a tray.

"Yes!" we both replied. I kissed Sheila once more and gave a quick kiss
to Ann as I headed for the bathroom.

I passed Sheila in the hallway on my way back. She gave me a quick kiss
and whispered that I should enjoy myself with Ann while she made
breakfast. I entered the bedroom to find Ann waiting for me. She came
to me and embraced me.

Her tender young body pressed against the length of mine as we shared a
sweeter kiss (I had brought my toothbrush this time). Ann's nipples
came up hard against my chest as we kissed. As with her mother, my
hands sought them out. She moaned softly and kissed me deeper.

Finally she pulled back and said, "I really would like to thank you for
last night. I haven't seen mom this happy in the morning for years. Not
to mention the way I feel."

"You feel incredible to me," I said chuckling.

"About right. That's the way I feel inside too!" she replied.

Ann pushed me back onto the bed. She had me sit up and handed me my cup
of coffee. Then she took her own and moved between my legs. Next thing
I knew she took a sip and held it in her mouth. She then put her hot
mouth over my member. What an incredible feeling! I got hard quick.
When I was good and hard, she climbed on top of me.

We set our coffee down and she lowered her hips, impaling herself upon
my unit. She was tight and slick. She lowered herself until I felt the
end encounter her cervix. My hands found her breasts again as she began
to slowly rock. Ann leaned forward to kiss me deeply.

I couldn't begin to believe my good luck. Making love to first one
beautiful creature and then another. I was in utter bliss as Ann and
I rocked our way towards a giant mutual orgasm.

Ann's movements became frenzied as she began to move her hips in a
rhythmic figure eight. My erection sliding to and fro as I moved it
out almost to the end and then in to the hilt.

My hands upon her large firm breasts. I kissed at her neck and
shoulders. I lifted each breast to my lips and licked the end. I
hazarded a quick sip of coffee and repeated the action; my hot lips
and tongue upon her hard nipples. Ann went berserk as she drove her
hips down hard and fast upon my swollen member.

I could tell from the pitch of her moans that the time was right and I
drove up hard to meet her down strokes. My erection now bottomed out on
her cervix on every stroke. I found her clitoris with my fingers and
rubbed it hard as I began my last driving strokes upwards.

Ann screamed in my ear as I began to spurt the last of my fluids into
her tight vagina. She fell forward on top of me as our sweat mingled
together. I held her tight in my arms as our breathing slowly returned
to normal.

When I could find the strength, I began to caress her back and sides.
She lifted her head and thoroughly cleaned the spot where my tonsils
had once been. As we were finishing the deep kiss Sheila entered with a
tray.

"Care for something more filling?" she asked.

"Nourishment!" I cried, "With you two I need all I can get!"

"I don't have any oysters, will bacon, French toast and eggs do?"
chuckled Sheila.

"Absolutely!" I replied.

"Me too!" said Ann. "He only fed me a mouthful, and he left it in the
wrong end!"

"Felt right to me!" I replied.

"Mmm, me too, actually," concluded Ann.

Sheila came to us and kissed us each deeply (and sweetly) before we dug
in. We all had refills on our coffee as we tore into breakfast.

After breakfast, Ann wanted desert so she used the coffee trick upon
Sheila who squealed with delight. I used the same trick on Ann and they
both soon convulsed in satisfaction.

I thought I was done, but Sheila said she wanted desert too. She used
the coffee trick upon me; Ann joined her. I didn't have to do any work
as they mutually brought me to orgasm. Neither climbed on top, rather
they divided and shared my fluids between them.

Sheila finally pulled away, smacking her lips. Ann finished her clean-
up duties and then joined Sheila at my side.

[Author's note: Oh my, where did that sexist crap come from? I really
don't feel that way!]

We hugged and kissed and joked till I reluctantly had to get ready for
work. The two women insisted on helping me shower. They soaped me and
then rubbed their bodies over me. One washed my hair while the other
sucked upon my member. It felt good, but I was done for.

"I think we broke it!" said Ann, somewhat wistful.

"I hope not!" said Sheila.

They dried me and then each other. Then they dressed me. Sheila giving
my member a last suck as she lifted my shorts.

They combed my hair and put on my shoes and socks. I would have to
suffer with my stubble for the day. Finally they each kissed me deeply.
They patted my ass as I reluctantly left, looking over my shoulder at
the two nude nymphets.

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After I left, Sheila turned to Ann and pulled her into her arms.

"Thank you, darling. I know you did all that for me, but he's really
your find. It's not fair to you." said Sheila somberly.

"Bullshit! First off he's man enough for both of us... and secondly I
think you both enjoyed each other. Besides, I love you dearly and would
give anything to see you this happy!" said Ann.

"Are you sure it's OK?" asked Sheila.

"As long as you still want to make love with me, too!" said Ann,
playing her fingers over Sheila's breasts.

"Always! My dear sweet child. I will love you anytime you want, anyway
you want!" said Sheila.

"Now and with that lovely tongue of yours!" chuckled Ann as her fingers
found her mothers clitoris and rubbed it.

"My pleasure, darling. Is there any of that coffee left? I don't want
to drink much, just enough to warm my tongue..."

-------------

I had a hard time concentrating at work all day. My co-workers
wondering at my silly grin.

When two different women called me during the day they understood the
grin, but wondered a lot more.

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Over the next couple of months I saw a lot of Ann and her mother.

I suggested that we alternate some to give me a partial rest. This was
fine with them. They each came over to spend the night two nights a
week. On Saturday night they both came over.

We didn't always make love, sometimes we just snuggled the night away.
Sheila did more of this than the youthful Ann did. Still each one held
her special pleasures. Each seemed content with what I gave her.

Unbeknownst to Sheila and I, Ann had begun to see other girls on the
nights when Sheila was over at my place. She kept her affairs with me
and her mother secret from the growing number of willing partners she
found.

Her skill led to an increasing number of introductions as her fame
spread. She became a legend among the girls around school who leaned
that way. Her popularity soared with her reputation.

All she was doing special was applying the tricks and ample practice
that she was getting from us. She loved the feeling of power she felt
when she had a cute little nymphet begging for release.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Part 3

There was one in particular.

She met Janey through one of her satisfied conquests. She was instantly
infatuated with the adorable little darling. Janey was a small blonde
with a tight, well developed body. Her face was so cute and alluring
that Ann couldn't stay away from her. When she seduced her the first
night, it was like teaching a little sister the ways of love. Ann just
wanted to please and protect this little darling from all the woes of
the world.

Unknown to Ann, was the fact that Janey had been introduced to
lovemaking by her own big sister, who had since married and moved away.
She'd had several boys, but they were never very good lovers.

The first night Ann had fed Janey a gourmet meal and fine wine. Then
she had put on some soft music and danced with her. Tenderly holding
her in her arms as they moved sensually together. When Ann had kissed
Janey, it had felt like the most natural thing on earth. The kiss was
gentle and soft. Subsequent kisses only grew in intensity and depth to
match the level of their passion.

When Ann's fingers played over Janey's cute breasts, she sighed softly
and yielded freely. Her own tentative response was welcomed and
rewarding. Then had come the clincher; After Ann had slowly and gently
undressed her, she picked her up in her arms and carried her to the
bedroom where she had gently set her on the bed.

This was a beautiful sexy woman, who was just the same size as Janey's
older sister. She remembered fondly how her sister had once picked her
up and gently carried her to the bed. Janey was at once deeply in love
with this warm, wonderful woman. Her lovemaking had been complete and
satisfying. Her tongue actually felt better than her sisters had. Her
caresses just as gentle and delightful.

When Janey moved to lick Ann's labia she was in bliss; her own sister
had often refused her that. What she experienced was wonderful. The
musky aroma filled her nostrils, the sweet nectar on her tongue. The
satisfaction in pleasing another. Combined with the feelings that Ann
induced in her, she was hooked.

When Ann had danced with the darling little lady, she moved her body
sensually against Janey's small body. The girl had snuggled to her
like an animated stuffed toy. Janey's body was perfect. Her breasts
smaller, but in perfect proportion to the rest of her frame. Her pert
little nipples hardening under her finger tips.

As Ann exposed more of the girl's body and their passion had grown, it
felt natural and good. When she traced her fingertips over the young
girl's cute little ass, she was filled with a desire to please and
consume her tenderness. She lifted her in her arms and carried her to
the bed.

Ann bent over the fragile young girl and began to tickle and caress
her; feeling the smoothness of her baby soft skin under her fingers
and tongue. When Ann had reached the young girl's pubic area, she
considered the soft blonde pubic patch. She kissed down each side of it
and then tenderly kissed her soft inner thighs. Janey moaned softly.

Ann examined the young girl's labia as she gently spread her lips. The
opening looked sweet and inviting. Remembering John's first approach to
her, she snuck up slowly on the opening. Licking around each side and
over each lip.

When Ann finally dipped her tongue into the sweet nectar, she was in
bliss. The girl tasted absolutely divine. She twirled her tongue around
as she had learned and listened in satisfaction to the response.

Ann played her tongue around the opening and licked up and around the
cute little love button of her clitoris. The girl cried out softly and
she felt goose bumps raising under her finger tips. She slowly moved
her hips around over the young girl's face.

The approaches Ann felt were tentative and searching. When Ann felt the
young girl's tongue slide between her labia she almost died. Her body
quivered with pleasure. Ann cupped Janey's cute little ass in her hands
as she played her fingertips between the cheeks. She pulled her ass up
into her face, lifting her hips up off the bed to her tongue. It seemed
like a perfect fit.

The two girls brought each other to a mutual gently devastating orgasm.
The waves of contractions slowly subsiding just a bit before beginning
again. Each orgasm bigger and deeper than the last. This continued for
a solid hour. Finally Ann rolled off to the side and pulled the young
girls small body into her arms and cradled it as she kissed her
tenderly.

They were both deeply in love as they caressed each others bodies to
sleep. The next morning they each awoke reveling in the feel of the
body snuggled to theirs.

They tenderly kissed and after a quick trip to the bathroom, rushed
back to bed together. They made tender complete love to each other for
hours more. Each experiencing a deeper, more satisfying fulfillment
than either had ever known.

The girls mixed a quick lunch with kisses and caresses, and then made
love for another hour. They each opened their heart to the other. Janey
told Ann of her sister's introduction and her unsatisfactory encounters
with boys.

Janey showed only excited envy as Ann told her of her relationship with
her mother and John. Ann asked if Janey would mind if she continued it.

"No, I guess not," said Janey, "You've been with them longer than
me.... And I wouldn't want to keep you from something you obviously
enjoy. Actually I'd love to have something like that. I never had a man
who satisfied me, and my mother was always cold to me. Since sis moved
away I've been kind of lonely."

Ann considered the young girl wrapped in her arms. Then she said, "How
would you feel about maybe joining us? Maybe one at a time?"

Janey's eyes got big and her face brightened in eager anticipation. She
exclaimed, "Oh, could I? You wouldn't mind? Do you think they would let
me?"

Ann chuckled and said, "I can't promise it, but I will ask... In fact
wait here a moment." She kissed her tenderly and slipped a finger in
the young girl's vagina as she did so. Then Ann put the finger in her
mouth as she went into the other room to call her mother.

Sheila had left for work straight from John's house. Her daughter
quickly explained that she had found the most darling girl... and would
she like to join them this evening?

Sheila was tentative as she asked about the repercussions. Ann assured
her that it was safe, so she agreed. Ann then called John to cancel for
the night. He was understanding and actually said he could use the
rest. Ann asked him if he would be interested in having one of her
friends. "One of the cutest little women you ever saw!"

"Then by all means. I trust your judgment."

"Thanks, John. I love you."

"I love you too, Ann," I said. Only after each of us had hung up did we
realize that was the first time either one of us had said it. Ann was
contemplative as she returned to her little darling.

Janey got worried at the look on Ann's face. "Is everything alright?"
she asked.

Ann suddenly smiled at her and said, "Just perfect. They both said
yes."

Janey brightened visibly and excitedly said, "Oh good, when?"

"My mother tonight, and John tomorrow night. OK?"

"Uh huh....Your sure it's OK?"

"Yes my little darling, don't worry. They'll both love you as much as I
do! Now give me a kiss!" chuckled Ann as she enveloped the young girl
in her arms.

They kissed tenderly. Then Ann picked her up and carried her to the
shower.

This was a new experience for Janey, and one she hoped to repeat again
and again.

Sheila thought about the coming night. She wasn't sure that she wanted
anybody else knowing about the way she was living her life. It had been
hard enough for her making the transition to where she was now.

Just three months ago she had been lonely and troubled. She had made
love with no one for years. She used to lay alone in her room after Ann
was asleep and think about loving arms around her. She would feel her
nipples turn hard and would caress them. This naturally led to rubbing
her clitoris. Finally she would pull out her vibrator and lube it up.
She would push it in, pretending it was a man entering her. When it was
seated all the way in and against her clitoris, she would crank the
control over. The following minutes would be filled with fantasy and a
mild release, but she never felt satisfied. Until now.

Between her affair with John and her daughter, she had found total
fulfillment. The only nagging question she really had was how long it
would last.

She didn't know how John felt about long term relationships. It was
still too early to press him about that (John was such a sweetheart
that she never really wanted to press him about anything.). He seemed
content for the moment to have her and Ann into his life. How long that
would last was an open question.

As for her relationship with Ann.... Now she at least understood it.
The dreams about her affair with her own mother and her subsequent
rejection had explained a lot.

It explained the feelings she felt for Ann that she had hidden, even
from herself all those years. Now that she had those feelings out in
the open, she never wanted to bury them again. She never wanted to go
back to the private hell that she had lived before.

No. If Ann wanted her to make love with her friend, then she would
follow her daughter's desires. She never wanted to endanger her
relationship with Ann. Even if she felt nothing for the girl, she would
try to please her for Ann's sake.

Sheila finished up her work and then freshened up in the ladies room
before she went home. She checked her hair and makeup one last time in
the rear view mirror before entering her home.

Ann had been busy with Janey since she had bathed her. First off, the
bathing had been thorough. If her mom wanted to stick her tongue
anywhere she would find a pleasant taste. She had even inserted a
finger coated with Strawberry douche into Janey's tender anus.

She had primmed and adorned her little lovely with every alluring
trick she knew.

Now she looked at her and fell in love all over again. She smiled to
herself.... Mom is going to love you!

She checked on the dinner and the wine.

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Sheila steeled herself at the door. She put on a smile and entered her
house. She heard Ann in the kitchen. On the sofa with her back to her
was a small blonde girl. She moved first into the kitchen.

Ann smiled at her and gave her a big kiss. Now Sheila was a little
nervous and it showed in a slight quiver while Ann kissed her. Ann
pulled back concerned.

"Is anything wrong?" she asked.

"Uh, no dear. I'm just a little nervous I guess. John was very
understanding about us, but he's very understanding about almost
everything. I guess I'm just nervous about how someone else will feel
about it."

"No need to feel that way. She was introduced to love making by her
sister, so she understands. Really understands!"

"OK, dear. I'll be alright after I get to know her a little, I'm
sure."

"I'm sure too. Mom... Besides you and John, she's the only one I've
ever felt this way about. She's really something special! C'mon, give
me a kiss and then lets go meet her!"

Ann kissed her deeply. Sheila kept her thoughts to herself for the
moment, but part of her was saying: "So my little girl's in love."

Ann led her by the hand into the living room. She started the
introduction as Janey heard them walk in and started to get up.

"Mom, this is Janey. Janey, this is my mother."

Sheila watched Janey stand up and turn to face her. She was stunned by
what she saw; She was absolutely adorable. She was young, but she
realized that Ann was too. Her body was small but perfect. The dress
Ann had adapted for her left no question about that. Everything about
her was perfect. Janey blushed under her gaze and it added to the whole
package. Sheila realized that she was staring and shook herself out of
it.

"Really nice to meet you, Janey. Ann seems to care a great deal about
you. I can see why."

Janey blushed again and stammered, "Thank you, uh Mrs..."

"Call me Sheila, please!"

"OK, nice to meet you, Sheila. Ann told me a lot about you, but she
didn't tell me you were so pretty." Now Sheila blushed.

She extended her arm to shake hands, but Ann said, "Oh, pooh! I guess
I'm gonna have to start this if we're going to get anywhere tonight."
Ann threw an arm around each of them and pushed them together. Sheila
flushed as the young girl's perfect body met hers.

To Janey it was like coming home to the mother she had always wanted as
Sheila wrapped her arms around her and pulled her into a warm embrace.
The feeling of the other against them was equally enjoyable for the two
of them. They hugged for a moment and then started to reluctantly pull
back. Ann was instantly there.

Ann pulled Janey's head into a deep kiss just inches from Sheila's
face. Sheila felt herself flush again and some of her nervousness
turned to excitement. Ann next turned to her and kissed her, sliding
her tongue into her mouth and sharing it as Janey watched. When Ann
pulled back both Sheila and Janey looked into each others eyes.

Sheila slowly bent and tentatively started to kiss her; The feel of the
young girls tender lips on hers thrilled her. She did her best to
duplicate the first sensual kiss that John had given her when they
first met.

Janey felt the warm full lips of the older woman sliding delicately
over hers. She had never been kissed so tenderly, or sensually. A surge
of sexual excitement swept over her and she flushed. She became very
aware of her hand still resting on Sheila's hip.

When Sheila slipped her tongue between her tender lips Janey almost
climaxed. She felt it swirl once around her own slowly. She gladly
responded with her own. The kiss ended as softly as it had begun.

Ann remarked, "That's better! Now you two talk and get aquatinted while
I check on dinner." She gave each a deep kiss before she hurried off.

Her absence left the other two women felling a bit uncomfortable again,
but Sheila led Janey to the sofa and they sat down (a comfortable
distance from each others charms). They sat facing each other from the
opposite ends of the sofa.

Ann returned with two glasses of wine. She frowned a bit at how far
apart they were, but she handed them the wine and returned to the
kitchen. Sheila and Janey sat sipping their wine. Sheila led into the
conversation by asking Janey about school. Soon they were chatting back
and forth freely.

Sheila kept surveying the young girl's body and was surprised to
realize that she wanted it. She wouldn't have to fake anything. As they
talked Janey kept noticing the fullness of Sheila's figure; Her breasts
were large and high. Her waist narrow and sleek. Her legs long and
shapely. Her eyes penetrating and sensual.

It was hard to think of her as Ann's mother, and yet she felt she would
welcome her as her own. She was warm and tender. Unlike her own. She
noticed that Sheila's nipples protruded noticeably from her thin
blouse. They were large and firm like Ann's. Janey became more excited
about making love with this gorgeous woman. Ann whisked through and
refilled their wine. She was pleased that they were now leaning towards
each other as they chatted.

When Ann called them to the table, Sheila rose first and reached out a
hand to pull Janey to her feet. Now they naturally moved together and
shared an embrace. Sheila kissed the young girl warmly and then led her
to the table.

Over dinner they continued to chat.

The food was excellent. The wine was too; It helped to lighten the mood
considerably. Soon all three women were laughing and joking together.
After dinner the dishes were forgotten for the moment. Ann put on some
soft music and suggested that Janey dance with her mom.

Now Janey moved gladly into the older woman's warm embrace. She felt
Sheila's hands move onto her body as they began to dance slowly around.

Sheila thought Janey so tender and adorable that she was torn between
exploring her body and her maternal instincts. After a few dances the
urge to explore won out. She began to caress the young girl's back and
shoulders.

Janey reveled in the tender caress of the older woman. She felt
fingertips slowly exploring her body. She was just like Ann, only more
tender and assured of herself. She eagerly looked forward to each new
touch. When she felt fingertips tracing over her ass cheeks through the
thin material of her dress, she melted into the other woman's embrace.
She cooed softly as she lifted her head to meet the older woman's lips.
This time the kiss was deep and searching.

Ann lounged on the sofa sipping wine as she watched the two women
dancing. The sight reminded her of a mother and daughter. This only
reinforced her feelings that Janey was like the little sister she
didn't have. She felt no jealousy when the two kissed. She became
excited as she watched her mother caress the young girls ass.

Ann set her wine down and silently moved behind her mother. She
sensually moved her hips against her ass as she reached around to cup
Janey's small cheeks. She rubbed her breasts against Sheila's back and
pressed her cheek against her mother's. They continued to dance this
way as Ann explored Janey's back and both their sides.

Her fingers encountered Sheila's on Janey's ass and they intertwined as
they jointly cupped the small tender cheeks.

Ann moved her hands between them and cupped Sheila's breasts. She ran
her thumbs over the nipples as her little fingers did the same to
Janey's. Then she lowered one to Sheila's abdomen where it remained for
a time as she felt Janey's nipples sliding over the back of it. Her
other hand moved down to push into the fabric of Sheila's dress and
against her pubic area.

Janey felt the hands playing over her ass. When they became two sets
that intertwined, she was in heaven. She then felt Ann's fingers
playing over her breasts. These two women were so loving and warm she
thought she would burst. Sheila's tongue in her mouth and her body
against hers had raised her to a level of excitement she had only
experienced with Ann, and only recently.

It was hard for Janey to remember she had only first made love with Ann
the day before. She felt so close to her. Now she was beginning to feel
just as close to Sheila. Sheila felt Ann's hips and breasts sliding
over her back. She felt her hands slide over her thighs to Janey's and
over her ass.

When Sheila ran her own fingers down Janey's back she encountered
Ann's. There was a certain joy in knowing that they were seducing Janey
as a team. Sheila entwined her fingers with Ann's and together they
cupped the tender ass beneath their fingers.

Ann's fingers left hers and she felt them move to cup her breasts. She
imagined the similarity between what Ann felt on her breasts, and what
she felt on Janey's ass. There was no further similarity though, when
Ann began to caress hers and Janey's nipples.

Sheila and Janey did their best to concentrate on each others tongues
wrapped around each others. Their best was excellent.

Ann moved her fingers and began to unbutton Sheila's blouse, tracing
her fingers over the soft skin beneath as it was revealed. She felt
Janey's fingertips doing the same to hers. They had been tracing over
her sides and ass. Now she felt them upon her nipples as she
simultaneously felt Sheila's. She continued her task and as the last
button was loosed she peeled the blouse back over Sheila's shoulders.
Janey's hands left her nipples and moved to Sheila's breasts.

Janey had been feeling the wonderful lumps of Ann's nipples when she
felt Ann pull Sheila's blouse open. She couldn't help herself as she
moved her hands to cup Sheila's bare breasts; They were large and firm
like Ann's, but her fingertips told her the nipples were just slightly
larger and harder.

She played her fingers over the soft surface, kneading them slightly to
feel the firmness beneath. Ann's fingers found her own and together
they caressed the large mounds as Ann and Sheila had felt her ass.

Sheila's fingers began to inch the thin fabric of Janey's dress
upwards. As it revealed her ass, one hand moved to caress the cheeks of
it through the thinner material of her panties.

She continued to lift the dress until she felt the bare skin of Janey's
breasts against her skin just below hers. Then she pulled it up over
the young girls head.

Sheila caressed the now bare skin of Janey's back and then around to
her perfect breasts. She felt the buttons of her nipples and pinched
them softly between her finger tips.

Janey peeled Ann's blouse off her shoulders and caressed the bare
skin. She felt Sheila lifting her dress and then her fingers on the
crack of her ass. She felt the dreamy feeling of her bare breasts as
they touched Sheila's abdomen. She felt Sheila's breasts just atop
hers.

Janey's finger tips were playing over Ann's upper body and now they
sought the fastener on her skirt. Ann was doing the same to Sheila.
Almost simultaneously the two skirts dropped.

As Ann moved her hips forward into Sheila's ass, Janey moved to merger
her legs with the older woman and press her abdomen against her pubic
area. She felt the protruding clitoris playing over her bare skin
through the thin fabric of Sheila's panties. This didn't last long as
Ann began to draw them down over Sheila's hips. Soon Janey felt the
direct contact of Sheila's clitoris on her skin.

Sheila's hands found Janey's panties and she lowered them slowly. As
they descended she felt the soft patch of her pubic hair against her
leg. Her fingers traced over the young girls bare ass cheeks and
between her legs.

Janey felt Sheila's hands playing over her ass and between her legs as
she found the edges of Ann's panties. She pushed them down over her
hips and her fingers sought out her clitoris. It was hard and
protruding as she ran her fingers over it.

Ann moved around next to Sheila and Janey. They opened one side to
embrace her. The sides of their breasts pressing together as they
shared the three way hug. She kissed each of them deeply, swirling her
tongue around each of theirs. Then she stepped back.

Sheila now stepped back herself to consider the young girl before her.
Just how perfectly adorable she was became clear, now that she was
unclad; Everything about her was in perfect proportion to the rest. Her
breasts were perky and perfectly shaped. A cute button of a nipple on
each one.

Sheila reached out to cup them, running her fingertips over the ends.
The soft blonde patch of pubic hair was like and invitation to her. She
was thinking about moving in on it when Ann took them both by the hand
and led them to the bedroom.

Janey followed as in a dream. She had been doing her own surveying of
Sheila's firm body; It was gorgeous! Her breasts so large and firm. Her
waist narrow. A quick glimpse at Ann had confirmed her suspicion that
Sheila's nipples were slightly larger. She couldn't wait to get them
between her lips.

Ann pushed Sheila back onto the bed and kissed her deeply, then she
picked her perfect little lover up in her arms and kissed her deeply
before siting her down on top of her mother.

Janey understood immediately and moved over Sheila's face. Sheila
looked up at the perfect little body above her. Her labia beckoned to
her and she responded by licking up between the delicate lips. Janey
moaned softly.

The sweet nectar of Janey's juices on her tongue were absolutely
delightful. Sheila delved her tongue deeper into the tight vagina above
her. Twisting it back and forth as her hands cupped the perfect little
ass.

Ann watched a moment as her mother licked upwards at her lover. She
felt great affection for both of them, and seeing them together was a
total turn on. She knelt down and spread Sheila's thighs. She examined
the area as for the first time. She kissed her on her inner thighs and
began to sneak up on her private parts.

Janey felt the warm tongue lapping at her; It was so articulated and
wonderful. She leaned forward over the older woman's head, supporting
herself on her elbows as Sheila lapped away at her clitoris.

Sheila knew exactly what she was doing. The change in Janey's position
forced her to concentrate on the cute little clitoris. She moved one
hand to the opening of her small vagina and began to push a forefinger
in. It took a couple of strokes to lube the finger up, but she soon had
it all the way in. She twisted it around to stimulate the G-spot.

Janey moaned louder.

Sheila became aware of Ann's tongue beginning to lap at her vagina. She
savored the taste of the young girl over her and the warmth of Ann's
tongue. She sucked Janey's clitoris between her lips and flicked her
tongue over it.

Ann delved her tongue deeply into Sheila's vaginal opening. She twisted
it around several times as she savored the flavor. Then she moved up to
lick along each side of the large clitoris. She flicked her tongue
quickly over the top as she began to push two fingers into Sheila's
vagina. She slowly worked them in and then replaced one with her little
finger, wetting it completely. She replaced the original finger and
twisted them around to find her G-spot. Then she began to tickle her
anus with the slick little one. Her tongue slowly zeroed in on Sheila's
clitoris.

Janey couldn't believe what a great lover Sheila was. She knew exactly
how to stimulate her. She felt the finger rubbing up against her G-spot
and the warm tongue working on her clitoris. She began to gasp for
breath. Feeling the rushes of pleasure running over her body.

Ann was peeking up from her task at the sight before her; Janey's cute
little body riding on her mothers face. Her tight ass beckoned to her.
She could resist for just so long. She attacked Sheila's clitoris as
she pushed her little finger into her anus. Soon Sheila was bucking her
hips into her face. Ann brought her to a quick gentle orgasm, yanking
the little finger out just at the right moment.

Ann moved upwards. She kissed and licked her way up to Sheila's large
nipples, lingering at each one to suck it into her mouth and lick it.
Then she moved her body up to rub her own nipples against them. Her
hips lined up with Sheila's and she began to grind her pubic area into
hers. This was the perfect position for her. Janey's cute little ass
beckoned before her face. She dipped her head to it.

Sheila was in heaven as she felt Ann's hard clitoris rubbing over hers.
The young nymphet on her face tasted so delightful she wanted to lick
her forever. The mild orgasm that Ann had triggered had only served to
raise her passion to a fevered pitch. The hard nipples rubbing against
hers completed the package, sending her on her way to another massive
orgasm.

Janey was unprepared for what she felt next; Ann's warm tongue
contacted with her anus. She had never felt anything like it in her
life. It bothered her a bit, but she remembered how Ann had washed it
and used her flavored douche on it. If it was alright with Ann, it was
definitely OK with her.

She felt the tongue swirl around the opening several times and then
delve into it. The feeling was incredible. Between Sheila's tongue on
her clitoris, her fingers in her vagina and now Ann at her anus she was
done for. Janey began to gasp and buck back and forth between the two
tongues. Each time driving Ann's tongue deeper.

She felt the fingertips of Sheila's other hand tracing over her nipples
and Ann's over her back. Every possible means of exciting her was being
used. Janey was in heaven as her fragile body began to convulse with a
force she thought would break her.

Ann savored the strawberry flavoring she had used on Janey's anus. She
had intended it for Sheila, but was happy enough to use it herself. The
tender young ass bucked up into her face as she rubbed her nipples and
clitoris against Sheila's. Janey's frenzied cries sent her on the path
to her own orgasm. When she felt Sheila bucking beneath her, she joined
her.

Sheila didn't know right away what had set Janey off. She loved the
sudden bucking into her mouth and the contractions on her fingers
though. Then she felt Ann's chin against her hand. So that was it; Ann
was licking her ass. From the result Sheila vowed she would have to try
it. The thought of what Ann was doing and the feel of her nipples and
clitoris rubbing hers sent her over. She began to buck and gasp as the
waves of convulsion swept over her body.

Ann grabbed Janey's hips and pushed her tongue all the way into her
ass. At the same time she ground her hips hard into Sheila's. As she
felt the contractions of Janey's anus on her tongue, She felt Sheila's
hips bucking up hard into hers. Ann felt the waves of pleasure sweep
over her.

The waves of pleasure that wracked Janey's body weren't letting up;
they were getting stronger. She had already well surpassed the highest
level of pleasure she had ever felt before. Now wave after wave shook
her violently. She screamed like a wounded animal. Every nerve ending
in her body was on fire. There was one main source for the fire; Ann's
poker hot tongue delving into her ass. Sheila's frenzied licking at her
clitoris and the rubbing of her G-spot paled by comparison. Janey both
needed and feared what she felt Ann doing. She wanted it to go on
forever and feared that it would.

Suddenly all the contractions Janey's body was experiencing seemed to
merge in one massive one. Her brain seemed to explode from the inside
and she pitched forward so hard she leaped off of Sheila's head and
away from Ann's fiery tongue.

Ann had never seen anything like the reaction that Janey had to her
tongue. It gave her such a feeling of power and goodness that she felt
lost when the tender ass pitched away from her. This let her head drop
to Sheila's and Ann used it for a substitute. She pushed her tongue
into Sheila's mouth and began to stroke it in and out like a penis. She
savored the added flavor of Janey's juices on Sheila's lips and licked
hungrily at them as the last of her own spasmodic contractions swept
over her.

Sheila felt Janey pitch over her head and heard her frenzied scream.
She had never seen or heard anything like it. Suddenly Ann's tongue was
between her and Sheila.

Janey was floating in pure bliss when she felt herself suddenly yanked
downwards. She couldn't have fought it if she had wanted to. She didn't
want to. Now she felt herself being enveloped in warm arms, against
Ann's billowy breasts. She was cradled like a baby by her larger lover.
Then Janey felt Sheila's breasts press against her back. Her hands
found her ass cheeks and cupped them warmly.

Ann's warm tongue pushed into Janey's mouth and she tasted the
strawberry from her ass. Janey felt the warmth of total love. This
completed her bliss and she drifted away once more.

Sheila felt Ann pull Janey between them. She was consumed with the
desire to feel the young girls body against her. She rolled towards
her and felt her nipples against her back. Her hands searched downwards
to find and cup the tender young ass cheeks. She happily drifted off to
sleep as she kneaded the soft cheeks.

Janey slowly became aware. She had a total feeling of bliss. She
snuggled into the pillowy comforter that enveloped her; Then she
realized that it was Ann's and Sheila's breasts pressed against her
body. This was pure bliss. Never had she known such a wonderful feeling
of comfort and safety. The closest thing she had ever felt, had been
when she had awoken in her older sister's arms.

Now that memory flooded back to her: She had been young, the first
stirrings of her womanhood not six month past. Her boyfriend had said
some terrible things to her and said he never wanted to see her again.
Her mother had been unsympathetic.

Janey had been crying all evening when her sister came in from a date.
She had come to her and comforted her; lifting her into her lap and
cradling her like a small child. Janey had melted into the soft billows
of her sister's breasts as she sobbed out her story. Her sister had
kissed her tenderly.

Janey had said, "Don't, I'm ugly!"

"What makes you say that?" her sister had asked.

"Nobody wants me, I'm just too ugly! Nobody will ever want to make love
to me!"

"That's silly! Why you're the most adorable girl I've ever seen in my
life!"

"No I'm not! I'm just ugly. Jeff said I was. He said I had no tits and
a big butt!"

Her sister had sighed a bit and then said softly, "Now you listen to
me: You are lovely. Your face is the cutest thing I ever saw, and as to
your body... Your breasts are growing nicely, they'll soon catch up
with your hips. And your butt is not big. It's just perfect!"

Janey had continued to sob, unconvinced.

Her sister had bent to kiss her tenderly once more. Now she felt her
sister's hands move over her small breasts. She felt a wave of pleasure
sweep over her. She had hugged her sister tightly as she felt another
hand move softly over her bottom. How could her sister want to touch
such a big butt? Why was she touching her tiny tits? She didn't know,
but it felt good. Her sister had suddenly stopped and looked at her
sobbing in her arms.

Janey had said, "See! I told you that my butt was too big and my tits
too small!"

Her sister had looked at her with a pained expression. She suddenly
sighed and stood up, picking Janey up with her. She cradled Janey in
her arms like a baby. She bent her head and kissed Janey hard on the
lips. Then she turned and set her down so softly she hardly felt the
bed. Her sister then lifted Janey's nightie over her head and threw it
to the side. She looked down at her and then took off her own clothes.
Janey watched her puzzled. As she took off her bra, Janey dropped her
eyes in shame and moved her arms over her own small breasts.

Her sister lifted her chin up, forcing her to look at her. Then she had
lowered her panties, revealing the pillowy soft patch of blonde pubic
hair. Janey gulped as she stared at her sister's beautiful body. Her
sister had dropped to her knees and pulled off Janey's small panties.
This revealed her own small patch of pubic hair, barely a fuzzy
covering.

Again Janey had been embarrassed and tried to cover up. Her sister had
pulled her to her feet and against her body. She felt her face against
the large soft breasts.

Janey felt the soft hairy patch against her stomach. Her sister took
her hands and forced them to feel her breasts. Janey was both ashamed,
and fascinated; They felt so good, but hers were so small! Her sister
forced her hand down to the soft patch of pubic hair. Janey blushed
bright red; for the same reasons.

Then her sister had reached behind her to cup her small bottom. She had
bent her head to kiss Janey softly before she said: "Now you listen to
me. When I was your age my breasts were even smaller than yours and I
didn't have any pubic hair at all. At the same time my butt was much
larger than yours is. Now do you think that my tits are too small?"
Janey shook her head mutely.

Her sister pulled Janey's hands back to her bottom and forced her to
feel it, then asked, "And is my butt too big?"

Again Janey shook her head. She loved the feel of her sister's body
next to hers, and played her fingers around on her bottom. Her sister
seemed to roll her eyes a bit. Then she put her arms around Janey and
again picked her up. This time she turned around and sat down, once
again cradling Janey's now nude body. She looked down at her and her
hand began to caress the front of her body.

Janey's sobs were now forgotten. She felt safe and warm and loved as
her sister caressed her tender body. She felt fingertips on her
nipples; They poked out from her small breasts. Her sister bent her
head and placed her lips on one. Janey loved the feeling as she felt
the warm tongue slide out and around it. Then she did the same to the
other one.

Suddenly Janey was feeling a funny feeling between her legs. It made
her want to rub it. But just then she felt her sister's hand move
between her legs and a finger rub where she had wanted to. It felt
wonderful.

Janey looked up at her sister looking down at her face. Her sister bent
her head down and kissed her softly on the lips. Janey didn't know what
to do, so she just let her do it. Her sister lifted her head long
enough to say, "Open your mouth a little bit, baby."

Janey had done this, puzzled. Again her sister kissed her, but this
time she felt her tongue slide between her lips. At first Janey was
shocked, but then it was so warm and soft that she decided she liked
it. Tentatively she snuck her own tongue forward to touch it.

Suddenly her sister's tongue chased hers back into her mouth and
swirled around it. It made what she was doing between her legs feel
somehow better.

She began to mimic her sister's actions. She let her fingers trace over
her large soft breasts. She forced her other hand down to feel the soft
patch of her sisters pubic hair. When she ran her finger between her
legs, her sister moaned through their kiss.

She had pulled her head back and exclaimed, "Oh you sweet, adorable
little darling!" Her sister laid her on the bed and moved over her. She
kissed her deeply on the mouth and then kissed down her neck.

Janey felt her sister's hard nipples dragging down over her young body.
Her sister had again sucked on each of her nipples and then she kissed
downwards over her stomach.

When Janey felt her warm breath playing around her fuzzy pubic hair she
couldn't believe it. What was she doing down there? That's where I pee
and bleed! How can she want to do that?

At the first touch of her sister's warm tongue all these questions had
disappeared. Janey was suddenly writhing around on the bed. She put her
hands on her sister's head and held onto it. Every once in a while she
would feel her sister's fingers playing over her small breasts and
pinching her nipples. Now they moved under her and played with the soft
cheeks of her bottom.

Janey was in heaven as she felt her sister's tongue push into her
vaginal opening. She winced a bit in pain as it pressed against her
hymen. She didn't care. She just wanted her sister to keep doing what
she was doing. When her sister pulled her tongue out Janey thought she
would die, but instead she moved it up to her clitoris and Janey found
the true feeling of bliss. She didn't care when she felt a little
finger push into her vagina, not even when something suddenly popped
and she felt the sharp pain. Her sister could do anything to her that
she wanted, even play with her bottom if she wanted. She never touched
her tender anus however.

Janey felt something funny growing in her body, like she was going to
have her period, only different. This was a warmer, more tingly
feeling. It grew and grew with each swipe of her sisters warm tongue.
She was vaguely aware that her sister was rubbing furiously between
her own legs as she licked her.

Suddenly it was as if something inside Janey had broken. Her body was
gripped by a massive contraction that seemed to run from her head to
her toes. She cried out as the massive wave swept over her. As this
wave slowly subsided it was replaced by the most incredible feeling of
spreading warmth and pleasure. She bucked her hips upwards into her
sister's tongue and hoped it would never stop.

It did however slowly pass. She had noticed her sister had cried out
shortly after her, but she didn't know why. She hardly noticed when she
crawled up next to her except for the wonderful feeling of her warm
body next to hers. Then she was kissing her again. Janey suddenly
tasted her own flavor and was repulsed by it. She fought to hold the
kiss anyway. Anything her sister wanted to do to her was OK with her.

"Did you like that, baby?" she asked.

"Uh huh!" Janey managed to gulp.

"Do you think you could do it to me?"

"Uh... I guess so," she said, somewhat afraid.

"C'mon, please. I'll do it to you again at the same time. OK?"

" ... OK, I'll try," Janey said meekly. If her sister had done that for
her and was going to do it again, then the least she could do was to
try.

"OK, baby. Here rub me like this," her sister said as she rubbed
between her legs. Janey slowly moved her hand down and rubbed her
sister softly where she had. "That's it baby, only a little higher and
harder." Janey complied.

"Oh you little darling, now lick my nipples." Once again Janey
complied. Her sister's hand guiding her head and holding it there.

She felt the hard nipple under her tongue and licked at it. That wasn't
bad, and her sister really liked it. She remembered how it had felt
when she had done it to her. Now she tried to match what she had done.

"Oh, yes baby. That's right....... now the other one..... Oh, yes!"

Janey remembered the feeling between her own legs and now let her
fingers push into her sister's vagina. It felt warm and gooey. Janey
didn't like it, but she kept it up.

"Oh, yes, oh yes. That's it baby... Oh you little darling. Please do
what I did!"

"I'll try..." said Janey, meekly as she began to move down.

When she reached her sister's pubic area she gagged a bit at the aroma
she found. But this slowly passed as she kissed closer to her sister's
vagina. She felt her sister pull her hips around and again felt the
warm tongue between her legs. Now she was obligated. She held her
breath and dove in. She pushed her tongue into her sister's opening and
wiggled it.

Her sister was suddenly moaning softly... she heard her say, "Oh, god
yes... Oh yes, god, yes.. That's right, make love to me, Janey!"

Janey was shocked. Was that what she was doing? Was that what her
sister had done to her? No wonder it felt so good. This was different.
She delved her tongue into her sister with vigor as she felt her sister
do the same to her. She tried to match her sisters movements on her.

When she licked up in front over the little hard bump of her clitoris,
her sister squeezed her head hard with her thighs and cried out softly,
"OH YES, JANEY! YES, THAT'S IT! RIGHT THERE!"

Janey attacked the spot with all the energy she could. She pushed her
fingers up into her sister's warm, wet vagina as far as she could. She
worked it back and forth as she licked at her sister. Her own feelings
of passion snuck up on her. Suddenly she was like a hungry animal as
she licked at her sister's clitoris. Her hand driving into her wet
vagina. She felt the feeling growing inside her once more as she pushed
her hips hard into her sisters face, and she into hers.

Their mutual cry should have alerted their mother, but she was lost in
her TV program. The next thing Janey knew she was drifting in bliss
once more. She had felt her sisters vagina gripping hard at her
fingers. She vaguely wondered if her own had gripped at her sister's
lone finger.

Her sister had pulled her around and kissed her deeply. Now she didn't
care when she once again tasted herself. Her sister licked all around
her lips and then sucked her fingers clean.

Janey was just aware of the warm full body next to hers. She felt
terrific. In her mind were the words: "Someone does love me, maybe I'm
not ugly."

Her sister said softly, "There, baby! That should prove to you that
you're not ugly! In fact you really are very sexy!"

Janey drifted to sleep on the warm pillow of her sister's breasts
thinking: "I'm sexy!"

That next morning when she had woken up snuggled to her sister's
breasts, she had been in love. She looked at her sister sleeping. She
was so lovely. Janey had played her fingertips over her sisters body.
She thought about how hers would someday be like it. Her sister stirred
and Janey kissed her like she had been kissed the night before. Her
sister was taken by surprise, but responded. Then she pulled back and
looked at Janey.

She considered her face while she recalled the events of the previous
evening. Then she sighed and said, "Look Janey, what we did last
night... I did for you, because you were feeling so bad. But we could
get in a lot of trouble for doing it. So we have to keep it a secret!
OK?"

Janey was a little bit hurt but said, "OK, I promise I won't tell a
soul! But we can still do it again, can't we?"

Her sister had chuckled and said, "Why what a hot little minx you are,
you little darling. But I guess so, not very often though, OK? Only
when we're feeling down. Agreed?"

"I guess so, but I liked it. I want to do it a lot! I'll even do you!"
said Janey as she moved her hand between her sister's legs.

"Ohh.. Stop that. Not now anyway, I've got to go to the bathroom. Maybe
the next time mom goes out, OK?"

"OK," said Janey, disappointed but happy.

They had done it, many times after that. Almost once a week they would
sneak into each others bedrooms.

Then Janey's sister had met that boy. She stopped coming into her room.
When Janey had gone to hers, her sister had sent her back to her own.
Then she was gone.

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Janey felt the two bodies pressed to either side of her. Each actually
felt better than her sister's body had that first morning... and there
were two of them. For the first time since her sister left Janey was
happy once more.

Sheila stirred and felt the tender young woman against her body and
Ann's just beyond. She opened her eyes to the vision of Janey's eye's
gazing into hers. Janey smiled up at her and the sun came out. Sheila
pulled Janey tighter into her embrace and kissed her deeply. She felt
Ann stirring on the other side of her and as she finished the kiss,
leaned to treat Ann the same way.

"You two enjoy yourselves. I'll make breakfast," said Sheila. Janey
clung to her a moment and Sheila kissed her deeply once more before
dislodging herself. When they were alone Ann pulled Janey to her and
kissed her as well.

"So what do you think of my mother?" she finally said.

"She's lovely... just like you are," Janey replied sheepishly.

"You're the lovely one, my darling little lover," said Ann, chuckling.

"Oh Ann, can we keep doing this? I've never felt anything like last
night in my life!" exclaimed Janey.

"As many times as you'd like, my darling. I love you."

"Oh, I love you too. And your mother too! I've never been so happy!"

"And you're not through yet. We're going over to John's place tonight,"
said Ann.

Janey seemed suddenly worried. She hadn't had much luck with men.
Finally she said, "What's he like? Tell me all about him."

"Don't be nervous, dear. John is the most gentle caring person you ever
met."

"But what's he like? What's he look like?"

"Oh, I see. Well, I guess he's not what you'd pick out in a crowd. He's
kind of plain. He's just over six foot tall and just a little out of
shape. And he's older than us. But he's real smart! And caring and
understanding. I guess he's more like a father to me, except he's the
most marvelous lover. He taught Mom and I a lot of what we used on you
last night."

"I never knew my father. I guess he left right after I was born... But
how can he be like a father and a good lover too?"

"Gee... I never thought about it that way. I guess he's like a father
cause he's so kind and understanding. He didn't blink an eye about Mom
and I, in fact he was there when we first made love. He explained that
there are both the laws of men and the laws of nature. Many of the
things that men call taboo are based upon superstition, but nature
doesn't care about them. Like the taboo against sex between family
members where no children are possible. The taboo started because of
birth defects. The extension to the rest of the family came from
superstition. It makes sense."

"Yes it does. Now that I hear it. There was nothing wrong about it when
my sister and I made love, in fact it felt right! She loved me when
nobody else did! Yes, I can see what you mean about him being like a
father, but I don't have much to compare it to. Is he really a good
lover too?"

Ann rolled her eyes and said, "God, I'll say. He seems to know exactly
the right thing to do. It sends shivers up my spine just thinking about
it. But you'll find out tonight. Don't worry about it, my darling.
He'll be gentle with you."

"OK, If you really think so... Can we snuggle some more?"

Ann looked at the adorable young woman before her and realized just how
innocent she was. No, she would never let anything hurt her. She would
protect her from all harm. She pulled Janey's tender body against her
and said, "Of course we can, my love. As long as you like."

Janey snuggled to the larger woman. In spite of Ann's reassurances, she
was still worried about meeting John. She shivered a bit at the
thought.

An ugly memory came to her mind about the boy down the street who had
been her first; He was rough and hurt her badly. Then after he had
laughed at her tears as he boasted about his manhood.

She pushed the thought away and snuggled to the warm body. She felt
Ann's tender fingers playing over her body.

Janey fought off the feeling of dread she felt. If Ann wanted her to
meet John, she would do it. She didn't want to lose what she had found.
She grabbed Ann by the back of the head and kissed her deeply.

Ann didn't know what had triggered the action in Janey, but she gladly
responded. Her fingers found Janey's nipples and played over them.
Janey shivered in response and herself sought out Ann's nipples. Soon
both girls were breathing heavily.

They continued to caress and excite each other until they shared a deep
mutually satisfying orgasm. Then they continued to caress and snuggle
together.

This is the way Sheila found them as she entered with the tray of food.
She looked down at the two darling females. She felt such a feeling of
love for the two of them. She realized she had only met the one the
night before, but Ann had been correct in her assessment; She was
adorable. Not only in body, but in spirit. She instilled a deep feeling
of affection and a need to protect her.

She set the tray down and embraced the two of them. Janey came warmly
into her arms and Ann to her side. She softly kissed the young woman
and then her daughter. Ann chuckled in understanding as she moved off
to pour the coffee.

Sheila cradled Janey in her arms like a child. Janey snuggling to her
like a mother. To both it felt like the most natural thing in the
world.

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Ann had gone off to Janey's house to get some things with her. She had
asked Janey to move in with her, and Janey had gladly accepted. Janey's
mother was becoming more of a problem for her; putting pressure on her
to get married like normal girls.

Janey was nineteen and could do as she pleased. They had gathered up
Janey's few possessions and Janey had a few words with her mother about
it, but there was little she could do to stop her. She eyed Ann
suspiciously.

She knew that her daughter had been seeing girls. She hoped that it was
temporary. Seeing Ann she had to admit to herself that that was
unlikely. If her daughter wanted to live this twisted life, she wasn't
going to fight it. She was actually glad to be rid of her.

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I was a little bit worried about meeting Janey. Ann had done her best
to assure me that she was adorable. This had only worried me more. I
didn't know that what I feared was losing Ann to another. I needn't
have worried about that, as the relationship between them was
different, but I didn't know that or even understand my trepidation.

I busied myself straightening up the apartment and preparing the meal.
The doorbell rang. I was unprepared for the vision that assaulted me
when I opened the door.

Ann was dressed to kill. Close beside her was the most adorable small
woman I have ever seen. Janey was like a child hiding in her mother's
skirt. Ann moved forward to kiss me deeply then she introduced me to
Janey.

I could see that Janey was uncomfortable. She eyed me with a mixture of
curiosity and suspicion. I did my best to make her feel comfortable.

First off I shook her hand. She seemed relieved about this. I could
tell I would have to take this one slowly. I ushered them in and into
the living room. I retrieved a bottle of wine and some glasses and
joined them, keeping my distance.

Janey sat curled up next to Ann as we chatted and sipped at our wine.
After a few glasses Janey was feeling more at ease. I couldn't help but
think that part of that relief was that I hadn't attacked her. I
suggested that we sit down for dinner.

Dinner was the best that I could offer; We had lobster and medium rare
prime rib with baby carrots. Desert was chocolate moose wrapped in
white chocolate topped with Frangelico sauce. I served rich French
roast coffee with desert.

After dinner we returned to the living room. I could see that another
bottle of wine was called for so I opened one. We sat sipping at our
wine while Ann told me of their day. I listened intently as they told
the story about moving Janey into Ann's house.

Ann did most the talking, but Janey would meekly add something as she
talked. I could see that the wine was doing its job as Janey snuggled
to Ann's side and let her hand drift over Ann's body.

I put on some soft music and suggested that they dance while I
straightened up. Janey gladly moved into Ann's warm embrace as they
began to sway sensually to the music. I watched as I picked up the
dishes and carted them to the kitchen. Finally I moved to the sofa to
enjoy the show.

Ann whispered something in Janey's ear. Janey seemed to tense a bit,
but then nodded meekly. Ann turned to me and nodded. I slowly moved up
behind Janey and moved against her. She seemed to shrink away from my
touch.

I reconsidered and instead moved beside Ann. She turned to me and I
kissed her tenderly. Then she turned back to Janey and kissed her in
kind. We continued this back and forth several times. Finally Ann
excused herself to use the bathroom.

Janey seemed trapped by this. I suggested that we dance. She slowly
nodded and moved into my embrace. I could feel her tender body
quivering under my touch as we slowly danced. This woman was literally
scared to death of men. I moved slowly and gently. Caressing not to
excite, but to reassure.

Ann returned and moved onto the sofa. She smiled reassuringly to Janey
each time their eyes met.

Janey slowly warmed to my touch. After several dances she snuggled to
me. Instead of pushing my advantage I suggested that she dance with Ann
once more. Janey seemed surprised, but relieved by this. I moved back
to the sofa, kissing Ann as we passed. I settled back and watched them
move together.

Ann cradled Janey in her arms tenderly. Janey snuggled to her happily.
Ann slowly began to explore Janey's tight body. After a time Ann nodded
to me once more.

This time when I moved behind Janey, she didn't pull away, but seemed
to welcome the additional contact. I did my best not to grind my
growing erection into her sweet ass. I just let it play softly over the
tender cheeks. My fingers played softly over her shoulders and back.
Eventually tracing her sides and hips.

Janey began to moan softly as Ann kissed her deeply. Now I once again
moved to the side. Ann turned to me and we repeated our soft alternate
kisses.

Now this time when I finally turned to Janey she didn't seem so
nervous. The wine and our gentle assurances had prepared her. I bent
and kissed her my softest kiss. I then kissed Ann deeply. Ann then
kissed Janey deeply.

When Janey once again turned to me she almost seemed anxious as our
lips met. Once again I kissed her soft and sensually. Just playing my
lips over hers. I continued to kiss her this way as I slipped my tongue
between her soft lips. A shock seemed to run through her body. Ann
pulled her body closer against hers reassuringly. Slowly Janey warmed
to my kiss.

We continued to alternate our kisses. After Janey could share my kisses
openly and without trepidation Ann suggested we move to the bedroom.
Janey tensed a bit, but was complacent as Ann led her to the bedroom.

Once there, Ann picked Janey up like a child and placed her softly on
the bed. Then she turned to me and began to undress me as she kissed me
deeply. Janey watched nervously from the bed. I undressed Ann as she
did me. Both of us sharing warm tender kisses as we fumbled with
buttons and zippers. After a time Ann was completely nude. She left me
wearing only my shorts.

I stepped back as Ann reached out a hand to Janey. She tentatively
moved into Ann's arms. I lay down upon the bed and watched as Ann began
to kiss and undress the adorable young woman. Janey seemed to blush at
my gaze as Ann unveiled her tender body. Ann continued to caress and
kiss her as she undressed her.

Ann kissed down her abdomen as her fingers lowered her silk panties,
revealing her soft blonde patch of pubic hair. She quickly flicked her
tongue over the point of the blonde triangle before standing once more
to pull the perfect body against her.

Janey shivered a bit as she moved into Ann's warm embrace. Ann moved
behind her and began to caress her tender body with her fingertips. She
held Janey facing me.

Janey blushed as I watched Ann cup her perfect breasts and twirl her
fingers over her nipples. When Ann's fingers moved between her legs she
moaned softly and leaned her head back. Ann kissed her deeply over her
shoulder. She continued to stroke between her legs as she kissed her.

When Ann broke the kiss. She led Janey by the hand to one side of the
bed. Next she moved to the other side.

Janey was once again nervous. Ann began to pull my shorts down and
urged Janey to help her. Janey's fingers trembled as she found my waist
band. Together they lowered my shorts. As they lowered my erection
popped out, Janey's eyes almost did too. She gulped and swallowed as
she looked at my large erection. She appeared to get real nervous once
more.

Ann pulled my shorts all the way off, then moved behind Janey. She
rubbed her hips up against Janey's ass as she took her hand and guided
it to my member. Janey's fingers trembled as she touched my erection.
Ann continued to guide her hand and began to stroke the length of it.

Ann resumed her caresses of Janey's body as she left Janey's hand on my
member. She kissed Janey behind the ear and down her neck.

Janey responded and began to slowly explore the length and feel of my
unit. Ann moved up beside her. She bent and softly licked at the end of
my erection. Then she gently guided Janey's head to do the same. After
Janey could lick at the length, Ann sucked the end into her mouth,
swirling her tongue over the head. Janey reluctantly did the same. Ann
began to kiss down the length. Finally Janey did the same.

Ann began to share her tongue with Janey each time they reached the
top. Swirling it around Janey's before she sucked the head into her
mouth once more.

Slowly Janey was warming up to the new experience. Before she had been
forced to suck on a penis, she gagged at it as it was forced down her
throat. Now this was different. She was free to explore it at her
leisure, guided by her lover. The gentle man on the bed not forcing her
to do anything. His kisses had been soft and gentle, yet exciting. She
was warming up to the idea of making love with him. It was much because
of the reassurances of her sweet lover. If this man could please her
so, then Janey was now more willing to try it.

Ann guided her hands to explore the rest of my body. When Janey began
to act on her own initiative, Ann moved to explore Janey's body with
her fingers and tongue.

I was going nuts restraining myself. As much as I understood it to be
the only way, I fully desired to ravish this tender young woman. As she
moved up on top of my body, I added my own caresses to Ann's.

Janey began to moan softly as she explored my body. When she reached my
face, she turned to gaze into my eyes. Then she softly melted into a
deep kiss with me.

This time I kissed her deeply, sharing my tongue with hers. My
fingertips played over her tender body and would occasionally meet
Ann's. When they did our fingers entwined for a moment before moving
on.

Janey was now excited about making love with this gentle man. He had
forced nothing on her, even though it was obvious that he wanted her.
Additionally she felt Ann's reassuring caresses. Now as she kissed him
she felt Ann's tongue moving over her inner thighs.

Janey now wished that this man would be more aggressive, but a part of
her realized that he wasn't, for her benefit. She smiled to herself at
his caring manner.

Now he became the lover that she had never known and had longed for. He
also became the tender, caring father she had also never known and had
longed for. She kissed him hungrily as Ann's warm tongue entered her
vagina.

Now Janey became consumed with passion. She raked at my body with her
fingernails. I kissed her neck and she gasped and quivered under my
touch. Ann's advances definitely added to it. Suddenly Janey's whole
body convulsed on top of me. This was followed by a shivering quiver.
Again she kissed me hungrily, sucking at my tongue.

Ann deemed the time was right. She moved Janey's hips over mine. She
guided my throbbing erection between her legs. Janey began to buck her
hips subconsciously as my member rubbed against her labia and clitoris.

Now Ann moved to lift Janey's upper body erect above me. She kissed
Janey on the neck and whispered in her ear, "Now, my love. You will
know the joys of a man. Just take your time and lower yourself as it
feels comfortable. I will be right here beside you."

Ann kissed Janey deeply as she lifted her up above me. Then she
positioned the head of my erection against Janey's tight vagina. Ann
kissed her once more as Janey began to lower herself. At first she was
too eager, and winced at the pain, but Ann reminded her that she was
in control and could take it slower.

I felt my erection pushing into the incredibly tight young woman. At
first I thought that she would back off and panic. She was so tight.
But Ann comforted her and whispered something in her ear. Next thing I
knew Janey was again lowering herself down as I inched ever so slowly
into her. She lowered herself until I felt my erection seat against
her cervix.

Janey felt the large penis pushing into her as she lowered herself.
This was not like the small penises of the young boys she'd had before.
This was larger. Still it was more pleasant for her, because she was in
control. She felt it slide into her until she felt it bottom out. This
was something totally new to her. Before, copulation was always fast
and rough. She was glad that it was fast, because it was over quickly.
Now she reveled in the feel of the large penis inside her. She remained
motionless as she savored the satisfaction of having a man inside her.
She was aware that Ann was cupping her breasts and kissing her on the
neck.

Ann now tenderly leaned her young lover forward to lay upon me. She
knew from personal experience just what she was feeling. She knew that
I was bottomed out against her cervix. Now as she kissed her neck and
shoulders, she could hardly wait for what was to come next.

Janey felt her body come into contact with my chest. She felt totally
like a woman for the first time. Now she felt her lover kissing her
neck and shoulders. She didn't know really what to do, but that would
be solved for her.

Now I took the initiative. I slowly pulled my hips downwards until I
was almost all the way out of her. Then I just as slowly pushed back in
to the bottom. I did this several times as Janey's ultra tight vagina
stretched out to accommodate me. Only after she began to move her hips
to match mine did I begin to increase my rhythm. At the same time I
decreased the depth minimally. I didn't wish to nauseate her.

Janey felt the large penis moving inside her. So this was what all the
fuss was about, she thought. Why this feels absolutely marvelous!
Slowly the member slid in and out of her tight vagina. She bravely
began to match my hip movements with hers.

Ann watched as her tender lover was becoming a woman. She caressed her
back and sides, but mainly she just watched from behind as the large
penis moved slowly in and out of her. This was why she had brought her
lover here; to know the joy of being fulfilled by a man. Ann was
overjoyed as she watched. Janey was beginning to take to it like a duck
to water. She moved her hips in unison with John's by total instinct.
Ann had feared that Janey would not have gotten to this point. She had
been so shy and timid earlier.

Now I began to increase my rhythm as Janey started to get into it. She
was moaning loudly. The feel of her still incredibly tight vagina
sliding over my erection was wonderful. I continued to caress her sides
and back as we began to move together. I thought that it was like
making love to a virgin. She was so tender and tight. I treated her
with the care and tenderness I would have accorded to a virgin as I
stroked carefully into her. Suddenly she was a lot tighter and she
gasped. Her body shuddered a bit and she cried out softly.

Janey was just getting used to all the new sensations she was feeling
when she suddenly felt Ann's warm tongue on her anus. This was more
than her tender body was ready for. She felt herself convulse as the
giant orgasm swept over her. To orgasm while a penis was filling her
vagina was like nothing that Janey had ever felt before. Totally
different than what she had felt with Ann or Sheila. Not even her first
time with her sister had felt like this. The feeling triggered another
one.

Ann couldn't help herself as she saw Janey's tender ass enticing her.
She waited until Janey was just about to the edge and then delved her
tongue into the tight orifice. She had again prepared Janey for this
with her Strawberry douche. Janey complacent as she pushed her finger
into her after their shower. Now Ann savored the flavor and thanked her
foresight. Janey began to climax almost instantly.

I felt Janey convulsing on top of me. I still didn't know what had
triggered it, but Ann's position between my legs gave me a clue. I used
Janey's convulsions as an excuse to begin my stroking in earnest.

Suddenly, just as Janey didn't think that it could feel any better, it
got a lot better. She felt the large penis begin to stroke more deeply
and quickly inside of her. Almost at the same time she felt Ann's
fingers move around to rub her clitoris.

Ann just wanted her young lover to experience all the feeling that was
possible. She moved her fingers around to find the young girl's
clitoris. Janey responded with another series of orgasms.

Janey was going out of her mind. The large penis stroking inside her
began to hit bottom once again. Each time it was as if a shock ran
through her body. The sensation of Ann's tongue delving into her ass
was delicious. This combined with her strokes upon her clitoris. Janey
was in almost constant bliss.

I felt Janey's vagina gripping at my penis each time I stroked into
her. I began to stroke deeper; hitting bottom about every third stroke.
She was ripping at my sides and chest with her fingernails. She was
gasping for each and every breath. Time and time again her body
convulsed on top of mine. She began to drip sweat that ran off of her
and mingled with my own. I let her contractions reach a crescendo, and
then I suddenly stopped at the bottom of my stoke. Her body quivering
atop mine. I held motionless as her waves of contractions slowly
subsided.

Janey didn't understand when I suddenly stopped. She thought that maybe
I was finished. She didn't care, rather enjoying it as the last waves
of sensation swept over her. Ann's tongue still probed at her anus, but
was curiously still.

Ann knew very well what John was doing. He had done it to her many
times before. Just a moment of quiet seemed to concentrate all her
feelings and focus them to an incredibly sharp point. She played along
with him. She stopped all her stimulation of her young lover.

Janey felt the quivering sensations throughout her body slowly subside.
The only thing that remained was the large penis still inside of her.
Before, when boys had stopped that had quickly gotten smaller and then
pulled out. This was different, however, as this wasn't shrinking and
was staying put. She was also aware of the warmth she felt from Ann's
tongue, Which also seemed to be staying put. She loved the feeling of
both of them. Now the penis began to once again stoke deeply and slowly
into her tight vagina. As she began to once again move with it Ann's
tongue suddenly came alive as well. The combination of sensations was
overwhelming.

I began to stroke deeply and quickly into Janey's tight body. My hands
reached out to cup her ass cheeks and my fingertips caressed the cheeks
of Ann's face which they encountered. It was all I could do to
concentrate on this as I was fully aware of every square inch of the
tender body I was stroking deeply into. I felt her body tension and
began to pace myself to match it.

Now Janey began to stroke her hips downwards to match my upstrokes. She
was now totally focused on the large penis stoking up into her. On each
of her upstrokes she felt Ann's warm tongue delving into her tight
anus. The sensations running through her body were indescribable. This
was nothing like she had ever imagined it could be like. Nothing like
she had ever hoped for. It was a pure, delightful, incredible feeling
of bliss. When Ann removed her tongue, it only detracted slightly from
the total feeling. She just barely realized that she had caused it by
sitting up.

Ann moved up behind her tender lover. She wrapped her hands around her
and cupped her breasts and flicked at the nipples as Janey bounced and
thrust herself down upon John's penis.

I felt Janey really getting into it. She sat up upon me. In doing so
she displaced Ann, who took it in stride. She moved up behind her and
cupped her perfect breasts in her hands. I opened my eyes to this
lovely scene; Janey's tender young body cradled in Ann's arms. Janey's
change in position caused my strokes to become deeper. I felt my
member bottoming out on almost every stroke.

Janey was becoming wild. Her driving thrusts were becoming frenzied.
She was moaning loudly with each gasping breath. Ann was moving against
her back. Her nipples rubbing against Janey's back. I could feel her
thighs bouncing upon my leg in unison with Janey's thrusts. Her own
moans began to mix with her young lovers. She moved her fingers to once
again stimulate Janey's clitoris.

Janey felt each and every driving stoke. Each time she thrust downwards
she felt a kind of shock as she bottomed out. She felt her lover's body
pressed against her back and her hips against her ass. Her hands upon
her breasts, and now upon her clitoris. Janey felt as if her mind would
explode. Every nerve in her body felt alive.

I knew that I couldn't resist much longer. I could feel the tingle in
the back of my neck. I began to thrust upwards into the tight young
woman with all my might. Hearing her gasping moans and Ann's echoing
cry's I knew that my pair of lovelies were close as well. Janey's tight
vagina sliding down the length of my member was almost painful, but
definitely delightful. My hands were on her hips, guiding them down to
match my trusting up strokes.

Janey didn't know how much more she could feel. The whole night had
been beyond her wildest dreams. She felt John's hands upon her young
hips, guiding her, instructing her how to be a woman. His large penis
driving up into her womanhood was the most incredible feeling she had
ever felt. That Ann's body was against her and her hands upon her body
only made the feeling more incredible. She felt herself sliding closer
to the largest orgasm of her life.

Ann felt John's fingers against the front of her hips, meaning that
they were upon Janey's thighs. She had felt this herself many times
before as she rode upon his hips. She knew what it would mean to Janey.
The thought sent her closer to her own orgasm as she bounced upon his
leg, Janey's ass rubbing against her clitoris.

The tingle in the back of my neck was moving quickly towards my hips. I
was now gasping hard myself. Every fiber of my being wanted to please
this young woman upon my unit. Ann was not forgotten, but this time was
for Janey. I held back all I could as I thrust harder up into her. Each
stroke also lifted my leg up between Ann's thighs. I could feel her
quivering response to our mutual actions.

Janey was no longer aware of separate actions. Each thing that she now
felt just merged into the total feeling of bliss she felt. She felt a
strange burning heat growing within her loins. Each stroke burned
deeper and more satisfying. Her nerves now a jumbled mass of pleasure.
She felt the change in her two lovers almost simultaneously.

Ann knew from experience how close John was. She matched her own
responses to his. It pleased a part of her mind to know how much John
was giving to her sweet lover. He had given her the same many times,
but she knew how much it really was. She was just pleased to be a part
of it. She heard his quivering gasp begin and it triggered her own
orgasm.

Janey felt as alive as she had ever felt. The burning in her thighs had
changed to a driving passion of frenzied movement. Every thrust a leap
into unknown territory. She thought she would drown in her own feelings
as she suddenly felt something different. The change in her two lovers
now translated into a change in their cries and movements. Something
snapped in response to this and a white light exploded within her. At
the same instant as she felt a new heat surging up within her, her
whole body contracted in one massive contraction and she screamed like
a wounded animal.

I felt the burning at the base of my nuts that signaled my orgasm. As I
began to spew my seed deep within Janey's ultra tight vagina, her body
suddenly convulsed so hard I feared it would break. Her cry rang out in
my ears followed shortly by Ann's. I felt myself driving upwards with
my last desperate trusts. As I fell back empty on the bed I was
suddenly still.

Janey had fallen unconscious upon my body followed by Ann's landing
beside us. The only motion that followed was Ann snuggling next to my
body and my arms engulfing Janey's slim body.

Janey floated in the sweet limbo of pure bliss. No thought entered her
mind. No aberrant sensation interrupted her feeling. She floated in
warm comfort. A far distant part of her mind was aware that John was
embracing her and that her sweet sister lover was at her side. She was
safe and secure and knew total love for the first time in her life. She
never knew when the feeling changed into the most blissful sleep of her
life.

Ann felt satisfied as she snuggled next to her two lovers. Her child
lover; now a woman, her man; pleasured in the action. She snuggled
closer and was soon asleep.

All I was aware of, was the young woman over me, and the fuller one
snuggled to my side. Only one thing could have made it more perfect.
That would have been Sheila snuggled to my other side. That would have
to come at a later date. For now it was more than enough. I happily
passed to sleep. The last notion I had, was that I was still inside of
Janey. That was a nice place to be.

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Janey drifted back up through the mists in her mind. She was instantly
aware that there was something very different about her. As she
searched for what it was she became aware of the warm body beneath her
and the one beside her. Then she realized that something was inside of
her vagina.

The man beneath her dreamed peacefully. The erection she felt inside
her, a natural part of that dream. That he was still there was
curiously satisfying. Before she had always wanted it gone. Now it felt
wonderful.

Janey slowly reached out her hand to caress her woman; becoming aware
now that it was her woman beside her. She played her fingertips softly
over her sleeping body. Ann stirred softly and snuggled closer to her
and John.

For the time being Janey was perfectly content just to feel what she
was feeling. She finally put a name to it as her mind proclaimed: "And
now, I am a woman!"

Her vagina grasped softly at the erect penis within her at the thought.
She now hoped for many more mornings like this. She longed only for
Sheila's presence on her other side. She was content to know that it
would probably happen. She was sure that she could persuade Ann.

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I awoke to the incredible feeling of a warm vagina upon my penis. I
realized almost at once that it was hard. That it was still inside her
amazed me. Now I recalled who it was inside. I traced my fingertips
softly down her back and sides and felt a gentle squeeze around my
erection in response.

Janey was awake.

I traced my fingertips over Ann's thigh and she snuggled softly to my
side. Ann was not yet awake.

The feeling of waking up erect within a woman was new and delightful. I
savored it as I tentatively began to move my hips. I feared that I
would lose the edge, or that she would protest. Instead she snuggled
closer to me and began to match my slow rhythm.

Janey felt her man moving within her. At first she feared he was
withdrawing, but then he slowly pushed back in once more. She loved the
feeling. She snuggled to him and happily began to match his deep slow
movements.

After a time Janey's natural juices made movement more easy. I didn't
speed up my movements, rather I carefully deepened them and even slowed
a bit. Janey lifted her head and our eyes locked. I stroked up against
her cervix and remained there as I kissed her tenderly. She seemed in
total bliss as she returned my gentle kiss. Then we began to move once
more, slowly and deeply.

Janey felt the total intimacy of her man moving slowly inside of her.
She didn't know when she came to think of him as her man, but the
thought thrilled her. She felt closer to him than she had ever felt to
anybody, even Ann or Sheila, whom she loved deeply. Somehow the love
she felt for this man was deeper. Now she felt the deepest physical
representation of that love as he stroked into her.

She lifted her head to gaze into his deep blue eyes. They were like
magic, looking right into her soul. They read her mind and his lips
lifted to kiss her as softly as the first flakes of a winter's snow.
They warmed her like the summer sun and she felt springtime in her
heart. She returned the kiss with all the tender passion she felt.
There was no loss of intimacy from her return. After the gentle kiss he
began to stroke inside her once more. She openly welcomed every
wonderful stroke.

We rocked together in intimate bliss. Each stroke tender and
fulfilling. Her tender body rubbing over mine. Her small nipples
hardening and dragging over my chest. Each stroke pushing all the way
to the bottom and then withdrawing till only the head was at the
opening of her ultra tight vagina. This was not frenzied lust, rather
the most tender, deep, sensual expression of love.

As we rocked together we caressed each others bodies. Ann no longer at
our side, but forgotten for the moment anyway. We kissed deeply, and
then just barely touched our lips.

I reveled in the baby smooth surface of her skin beneath my fingertips.
Even our fingertips met and traced over one another; grasping each
other momentarily before they moved on in their journeys. So gentle
were our movements that our breathing hardly increasing in speed at
all. It did however increase greatly in depth.

My fingers found her tender young ass and traced every inch of it. The
thought of moving between the cheeks remote to the present feeling.
They traced onwards over her hips and thighs.

Her legs slowly moved up beside my hips until she was rocking on her
knees. Her thighs gripped at mine as we moved, like she was hugging me
with every part of her body. The depth of feeling that I felt was too
much and I knew that my time was near.

Somehow Janey knew that the time was close. She felt the gentle wave
welling up inside her in response. The movements of our hips quickened
only on the inward stroke. The outward remaining slow and gentle. This
continued until each of her downward and my upward strokes were fast
and hard.

Janey felt the wave crashing over her as she heard her man groan
sweetly beneath her. His last driving thrusts filling her insides with
the warmth of his seed.

As I pushed my last intimate strokes up deeply into this wonderful
young woman, I felt her shudder in my arms. I hugged her close to me
and pulled her hips hard into mine with her tight ass cheeks in my
hands.

Finally we were still except for our ragged breathing. A slight
quivering shudder ran through her slim body one last time before it
faded as softy as our kisses. We weren't devastated by what we felt,
but we were totally satiated by it. I lifted her head gently to mine
and kissed her as softly as I would touch a butterfly's wings. This
lasted between a few seconds and a month. I don't know.

 From far away we heard a voice: "I don't know how long you two have
been at it, but I have never witnessed a more beautiful expression of
love."

Ann had been watching us from almost the first movement.

"Good morning, love," said Janey softly.

"Good morning, my darling," Ann returned.

"Good morning, my love," I pronounced.

"And a good morning to you, sir. When I asked you to help me make a
woman of this girl you took your task seriously," said Ann, solemnly.

"Jealous?" I queried.

"No, actually I'm quite thrilled about it. I wish that my first man had
been as wonderful. As long as you're both still interested in me, I
think that it's great!"

"Oh pooh!" said Janey, "You know that I will always love you. If
anything I feel like I'm just better equipped to show you now."

She leaned over and ever so softly kissed Ann. Ann quivered in
response.

Janey pulled back and I pulled Ann's head to mine and matched the kiss
in gentleness and intensity. Now Ann was quivering noticeably.

As I finished she managed to say, "Well, I guess that makes that clear.
I don't know what you did to her, but she's definitely different this
morning."

"It was what you both did to me. I couldn't have come near him if you
hadn't been there guiding me. And then if I recall correctly you were
doing your share of the helping!"

"Last night I was, but this morning you were on your own."

"Are you mad?" Janey asked, concerned.

"Of course not, I'm delighted. That's what I brought you here for in
the first place. But I never made love with him the way you did this
morning."

"You were always welcome to, but it always seemed you liked it hard and
fast," I said.

"Before I watched you two this morning I thought I did too. I'm not at
all jealous about it. I just want to try it sometime myself."

"And so you shall, but not now. I really need to go!" I said. I kissed
Janey deeply before rolling her off into Ann's arms. I made a hasty
retreat to the bathroom.

I met Janey in the hall on the way back. She moved to kiss me softly
and then whispered in my ear: "Thank you, dear kind sir, for making me
a woman."

"My pleasure, anytime," I whispered back. She gazed at me a moment and
then moved into the bathroom.

I moved back to find Ann on her feet, awaiting her turn. I carefully
hugged her. She said to me: " Thank you for being so gentle with her.
But even so, I think that you've taken her innocence with it."

"You knew that was a danger when you came here, or at least you should
have."

"I know, it's just kind of sad to see it pass.... You were quite taken
with her, weren't you?"

I considered Ann for a bit. She looked concerned over what I would
reply. Finally I said, "Yes, she's quite adorable. You knew that I
would be quite taken with her, as you were. If you're asking if she has
replaced you or Sheila, the answer is no. But if you're asking if I
would like to see her again, the answer is yes, of course. She is
adorable, but in fact I look forward to a night when all three of you
are with me."

Ann looked somewhat relieved. I'm not sure she was more worried about
Janey replacing her in my heart, or my taking her place in Janey's
heart.

I finally thought I recognized the mother hen syndrome. Ann was like an
older sister to Janey (even though she was about the same age). Just
like a parent dreads those first independent words of their children as
much as they are proud of them, Ann now had to face that Janey was a
woman who could choose for herself.

I left it alone.

I smiled at Ann reassuringly and kissed her tenderly. She responded
more than I expected. Her body quivering under my touch. As Janey
returned, Ann fairly sprinted towards the bathroom.

I turned to Janey and held my hand out to her. She smiled at me and
moved quickly into my arms and snuggled her nude body next to mine. She
lifted her head up to kiss me deeply.

As we kissed I realized what a change had come over her; from the timid
girl the night before. She had been like a child clinging to her
mother's skirt when a stranger says hello. Now she was confident and
comfortable about her womanhood.

She pulled back and looked into my eyes. She asked softly, "Did you
mean what you said about anytime?"

"Yes, of course I did. What fool wouldn't, you're absolutely gorgeous!"

"I don't want any fool, I want you! As often as you'll permit. I've had
my share of fools."

"As often as you'd like. But I still care for Ann and Sheila. Optimum
for me would be to have you all. I think Ann is kind of worried though
about losing you."

"She needn't be. Optimum for me is to have you all as well. But
sometimes I would just like you by myself."

"That's fine with me, but let's give it some time, OK?" I cupped her
small ass in my fingers and pulled her closer.

"Yes, I agree. But lord, I want you like I never wanted anybody
before."

"The feeling is mutual, darling."

"What feeling is that?" asked Ann as she returned.

"That we're both in love with your ass. Janey would like to caress it
while I make breakfast." I patted Janey's ass and kissed her quickly
before turning to pat Ann's ass and kiss her too.

"And so she shall be permitted, as shall you."

"To caress your ass or make breakfast?" I asked.

"Both; she to caress my ass, and you to make breakfast (and then caress
my ass if you'd like)."

My pat turned into a pinch and she yelped as she leapt away. She headed
for the bed, with Janey in hand. Janey looked after me thoughtfully as
I left the room.

I busied myself in the kitchen as Janey began the delicate job of
consoling Ann. I made enough noise to give them a form of privacy.

Ann pulled Janey into her arms and kissed her deeply. Now Janey noticed
how Ann quivered at her touch. Somehow the rolls had reversed during
the night and this morning. Now Janey took the initiative as she kissed
Ann deeply and began to play her fingers tenderly over her body. Ann
was soon moaning from Janey's attentions.

Janey moving now with purpose. John's words in her mind: "I think Ann
is kind of worried though about losing you."

Janey loved Ann dearly and didn't want anything to change that
relationship. But Janey was a woman now, and she fully intended to
explore that with John. It seemed for now that the only way to do that
was by first reassuring Ann of her love for her.

Janey kissed down Ann's neck and shoulders. Her hands upon her breasts.
Now her lips found one large nipple and gently sucked it in. Her tongue
swirled over the end and around the large protrusion. Ann moaned
louder.

Janey's fingers upon the other nipple as she moved back and forth
between them. Now one hand moved down ahead of her and between Ann's
legs. The fingers sought out the deep dampness that was there.

Ann caught her breath a moment as Janey plunged her fingers into her
vagina. Ann now trembled noticeably as Janey continued her descent.

Janey swirled her tongue around the inside of her navel before
continuing. She kissed down each side of Ann's dark pubic patch. Ann's
musky aroma filled her nostrils. Janey smiled and moved to kiss her
inner thighs. Ann's trembling continued.

Janey lifted Ann's knees up and moved between them. She considered the
sight before her; Ann was a vision of womanhood. Her labial lips large
and delicate. Janey used her fingers to gently spread them. Ann's
dampness presented itself. Janey probed a finger tip inside of her
vaginal opening and slowly twirled it around. Then she probed deeper
with it, feeling the moist silky texture of the inside with her
fingertip. When she had delved her finger deep enough she twisted it
and probed for Ann's G-spot. She reflected that she had not even known
of it's existence before Ann. She probed at the spot.

Ann squirmed and moaned.

Janey kissed softly up next to each lip. Her tongue flicked out and
touched the surface of each tender petal. Then she moved her tongue
between the lips. She licked softly from the base, up around her finger
to swirl over the top. Just teasing around the clitoris.

Ann moaned in response and tried to guide her head directly to the
clitoris. The action clarified John's words: "You always liked it hard
and fast."

Janey resisted Ann's prompting hands and continued unconcerned with her
slow, methodic pace. She withdrew her slender finger from her vagina
and replaced it momentarily with her smallest one. She wiggled it
around until it was slick with Ann's juices. Then she withdrew it. Now
she played it around the opening of Ann's anus. Ann's hips almost
leaping in response. Janey finally delved her tongue into Ann's vaginal
opening and probed with it as she began to push her little finger into
Ann's rear opening. She felt her sphincter muscles gripping at it
fiercely. She twirled her tongue around and savored the flavor of her
lover's sweet nectar.

Ann began to buck her hips in response.

Janey had learned the feel of Ann's body since they met. Now as Ann
moved suddenly to the edge, Janey ceased all movement; holding Ann's
passion in abeyance. Her hips quivered as the wave slowly subsided.
Janey didn't let it subside much as she resumed her motions. Again and
again she brought Ann to the very edge and kept her there as her
quivering body fought for release.

Janey felt a great power within her. This was her means of establishing
her independence; by dominating her lover. Now she flicked her tongue
quickly up and over Ann's throbbing clitoris once before returning to
the nectar pot. Ann's whole body quivered in response. Janey smiled to
herself. She was well in control.

Ann didn't know what had happened to Janey, but she was suddenly a
talented lover. She seemed to read her like a book. Maybe by
stimulating Janey's tender body to the ultimate pleasures, John had
awakened her sensitivity to another's pleasure. For whatever the
reason, Janey now held her trembling body at her command. A part of her
was proud of her young lovers progress, another part feared the
outcome.

Janey knew exactly what she was doing as she held her lover at the very
brink of orgasm. Each time she approached the edge, Ann's passion grew
multifold. Now she was a quivering, whimpering victim to the slightest
flick of her tongue. Now she reinserted her finger to find her G-spot.
Then another. Ann's vaginal muscles gripping spasmodically at them as
she moved them into the perfect position. Now a third entered a short
distance and probed backwards to compliment the little one in Ann's
quivering anus. With her other hand she spread the lips around Ann's
throbbing clitoris and bore pressure inward towards the ones inside.

Now all the components were in place. Janey flicked out with her tongue
at the clitoris. Ann convulsed slightly as her body fought for release.
It was not yet to come.

Each time Janey led her just to the brink, letting her dangle over the
abyss. When the current wave subsided she gently sucked the clitoris
between her lips. When she held it firmly between her soft lips she
flicked her tongue out and over the end. Ann surged again towards
orgasm. Janey skillfully brought her to the precipice and held her
there.

Ann was now begging for release. Every nerve ending in her body was
afire. Random waves of goose bumps rippled over her soft skin. Her
nipples strained to pop from her breasts. Ann pulled a breast to her
lips and attempted to trigger her own orgasm as she sucked and licked
at the painfully swollen nipple.

Janey had plans of her own and countered each move.

She now had Ann right where she wanted her. She felt the great power of
full control over another human being. That it was the lover who had
reawakened her own passion was all the more gratifying. She probed
carefully with her fingers as she flicked her tongue again over the
end.

Ann surged again, and once more Janey held her in abeyance. Every
breath of Ann's breath was a gasp. Every movement a quiver.

Now the time was right. Janey let her subside just a bit more than
previously then suddenly attacked on all fronts. Her two fingers
twiddled the G-spot alternately as her third probed backwards against
the probing fourth. Her other hand pinched at the base of her clitoris
as they pushed inwards on her Mons Venus to match the pressure from
within. At the same time she began to flick her tongue quickly from
side to side over the tip of Ann's love button.

Now as Ann surged once again towards the edge, Janey increased the
tempo and pressure of each point. Ann felt a gigantic wave crashing
over her and she was lost in the current. She screamed out loud as she
suddenly thrust her hips up hard into Janey's face, lifting her small
lover up with her. Her hips continued on up as she arched her back and
her whole body convulsed in one massive contraction.

Janey felt her fingers in both orifices gripped like a vise.

Ann hovered momentarily in the air as Janey flicked viciously at her
clitoris with her tongue. Ann was screaming once more as the massive
contraction released her lungs. Her hips fell back for the barest
moment, then surged upwards once again. Again Ann's body was gripped by
contraction. This time stronger and longer, and still Janey increased
her attack.

At the very pinnacle of the contraction, Janey yanked the little finger
from her anus as she pushed her two fingers hard into her G-spot. Her
tongue was like a vibrator on her clitoris. Again Ann screamed as she
collapsed back.

Janey pressed her attack as she probed at the opening of her anus once
more. One final time Ann's body convulsed upwards off the bed. This
time the thrust was so hard and fast that Janey almost bit into her
clitoris. The scrape of her teeth only added to the intensity as the
massive wave gripped at Ann's body. This time, however as Ann fell
back, Janey stayed upright. Her tongue and fingers suddenly removed.

Ann's body surged upwards of its own volition in search of the missing
stimulus. Janey moved back and the thrusting hips met only empty air.
Even so Ann screamed once more, her passion now carried by its own
inertia.

Janey allowed the spasmodic thrusting to abate at its own pace. She
gazed down at her proud lover with her own great sense of pride. This
lovely woman was now hers to pleasure at her whim. Ann would never
again dominate her. Janey waited until Ann's spasms had abated and then
moved over her. She tenderly caressed Ann's full body with her
fingertips. Ann's body continued to quiver spasmodically under her
touch.

Ann was floating in blissful peace. She knew that something had
changed, but the ultimate feeling of pleasure she felt precluded her
from regretting the change. For now she let the warmth spread
throughout her body and reveled in the light touch of her lover's
fingers.

Janey now felt a new tenderness sweep over her. She had no desire to
dominate, only to pleasure. She lay her slim body against the full
length of Ann's She felt her skin come into contact with her lover's
one delicious inch at a time. Ann threw her arms around her lover and
pulled her to her. A part of her mind told her that now, if she were to
remain her lover, that it would be as equals. She accepted that as
fact. A part of her understood. A part of her would always miss the
little sister she had known.

Ann finally found the words and the energy to speak them: "Janey, my
dearest love. You are now a woman. I can't guide you anymore. You are
welcome always in my life and bed. But now if you come, it will be as
an equal."

Janey was stunned by these words. A part of her cried out for her
innocence and her big sister's arms. Another part of her felt pride in
what she heard. These two were intermingled and at odds with each
other. This is not what she wanted, and yet she realized it was exactly
where her actions had led her.

She swallowed the lump rising in her throat (something she couldn't
have done before) and spoke, "Ann, before I met you I was an empty
trembling little girl. The path from that has been led by you. You will
always be that caring older sister that I will always need. But as you
say, I am now a woman. Maybe neither of us expected this, but it has
happened and I want to explore that aspect of myself.

"If you don't mind I would like to see John at least one time, alone. I
don't desire to come between you. I just feel that maybe he is my next
teacher on the road to becoming the woman I am to be. But as far as our
relationship, I would feel truly honored to share your bed with
you any time we each desire it."

"My darling little sister! God I love you! Of course I won't mind if
you see John. Mom will understand too. You see, in a way he's a teacher
to each of us. It was his gentle guidance that brought Mom and I closer
together. It was what I learned at his touch, that I first used to
seduce you. I couldn't begin to deny you his attention.

"But I must warn you, little sister, that John is his own person. You
will not dominate or control him as you just did me. I know that you
need to try, but don't put all your hopes on it.... Now, woman lover
of mine. Will you freely kiss me?"

"With the utmost pleasure, lover of mine!" exclaimed Janey. They kissed
deeply and sensually. This is the way I found them.

I set the tray of food down and said: "From the screams I heard I know
that Janey performed her task admirably. I fear my humble offering of
food will not be equal to it."

"You taught her well, my love. You'd better be careful though, as she
may teach you a thing or two as a result. She just did me!" said Ann,
pulling me to the bed.

"My two sweet mentors! I love you each dearly. If I teach anybody
anything it will be rooted in your mutual lessons. Now each of you
kiss me!" said Janey solemnly.

She grabbed my head and lip locked me. Her new vigor was as
intoxicating as her previous innocence. She kissed me deeply. I hardly
had a moment to recover before she moved on to do the same to Ann.

When she was finished she shocked us both by saying, "Now, shut the
fuck up and let's eat!"

Ann and I shared a look of both admiration and sadness from the state
of our pupil. I bent and softly kissed Ann before we moved to eat.

My meal may have just been the equal to Janey's task, we had Monte
Christo sandwiches with French roast coffee and Champagne orange
juice. Neither of the two lovely women contested my entry in the
contest.

After we were fed I said, "And now, my lovely Ann, are you up to the
other half of my part? I desire to caress your ass!"

"Caress away, my sweet lover, but I don't know how much Janey left of
it for your loving hands."

"Big sister and lover of mine, if you don't stop the nonsense my teeth
won't leave much of it," Janey teased.

"Ladies, ladies. Please. Both of you lay down and I will gladly caress
the pair."

They did, and I did. Each of my hands happily caressed a firm ass. My
eyes, however, were on Janey's sweet buns."

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When Sheila next saw Janey, she was changed. It took her a little time
to realize what the change was; She was now a woman! Confident, and
self assured in her motions where she had been timid and meek
beforehand.

When Ann next went off alone to John's place for the night. Sheila and
Janey bedded one another. What Janey did to her was much as she had
done to Ann.

Sheila was older and not one to be dominated by anyone, but as she lay
panting for breath she knew that Janey would never again be the same
tender child she had bedded just a few nights before. She was saddened
a bit by her loss of innocence, but as a mother she was brimming with
pride at her tender, adopted daughter.

She accepted Janey's bid for independence with grace. But a challenge
had been made. She rolled over on top of the adorable woman.

When she was finished Janey was panting for her own breath. Sheila had
almost equaled her attack. But not quite.

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Ann lay quivering in my arms. Since the night with Janey, she had been
different as well. Now she was more sensitive. Actually a much better
lover, yet, more vulnerable. As if in a way she had changed rolls with
Janey. It brought a new charm to her, but as in any trade, something
was sacrificed. A part of her independent self assuredness was now
gone.

While our love was now more intimate, with it came a clinging frailty.
I now had another task before me. To reawaken Ann's spirit.

Sheila and I talked of it on her next visit. We were both basking in
the sweet after glow of our gentle, yet deep, lovemaking. Sheila
broached the subject: "You did quite a job on Janey, my love. She's
turned into quite a woman."

"Almost... but she has yet to learn one more thing, and I fear that my
penis has created more work than it's up to. I now have another problem
to deal with."

Sheila snuggled to me and said, "Yes, I know. Ann is different now. I
think that in a way Janey was like a child of hers. That childhood was
all too brief. She now has no child to care for.

"Janey actually *lived* through a bad enough childhood and deserves to
be the woman you helped her to become. Ann does not see that; To her
Janey was like a beloved doll who suddenly stood up and walked away.
She only feels the loss, not the wonder of watching it walk."

"Your a good and wise woman, my love. So our quest is to give Ann the
strength of her independence. It won't be easy, but I think it will be
worth it."

"And you're a good man, my kind sweet lover. No it won't be easy. The
trick is to make her take her freedom herself. I think that the place
to start is with Janey. Do you have any tricks left you could teach Ann
to put Janey at her mercy, even once?"

"Nothing that I haven't already revealed to her. But I think that a
recombination of tricks just might work. Janey is so proud in her new
found independence to notice that gentleness is the most passionate
tool of love. But that lesson is the last one.

"I'm not ready to tie Ann down, that's not the way to give her, her
freedom. No, I think that a careful lesson in the properly timed
application of pain is in order."

"Pain? You're not going to hurt Ann?"

"No, my love. I am just going to make it hurt so good!"

  "Mmm, that sounds interesting. Could you show me first?"

"You already know it my love. But your gentleness overwhelms it. I
could teach you the next level, but I'm not sure that I could handle
that much passion in my life right now. I have two other women to worry
about, for now."

"I knew it! You insensitive beast, you won't beat me! I've been thrown
over for two adorable younger women!"

"Stay your tongue woman, your position is secure. No, I fully expect
the other two to be graduating soon. Now I do have this one trick that
I haven't used on any of you...." Sheila squealed like a schoolgirl at
my motion. The night was not without it's interesting points.

On our next night together, Ann reached new heights of passion. She
felt the scratches and prods she never had known before. She didn't
understand my narrative as I made it "hurt so good!", but when the
time came, she would.

The doorbell rang. I knew who it would be before I ever opened it.
Still, when I opened the door to Janey, I was stunned at her beauty.

"May I come in?" she said softly.

"Of course, you're always welcome," I replied gently.

She walked past me and my eyes tracked her incredible body. She was
dressed in a silky, clingy, dark gold satin dress. Her legs were
sheathed in black nylons. Her heels were high and dangerous. Her blonde
hair had that look of casual abandon that takes at least two hours to
accomplish. Her makeup was perfect and tasteful. Just enhancing her
natural beauty. She was a stunning picture of a woman. Any man would
have been proud to have her on his arm or by his side. Many would have
been proud just to be dominated by her. She was all woman.

She turned and examined me just as closely. I don't know what she saw,
but she nodded to herself about something. She locked her eye's onto
mine and gazed into my eyes. It was a trick I have used myself many
times on women, but seldom with such effect. I openly returned her
gaze. My outward steadiness was not what I felt inside. I knew what she
was here for. To let her dominate me now would have endangered too much
that I cared for, including her. She wavered first.

She dropped her eyes and said with a little trouble, "You once told me
I would be welcome here, anytime I wanted. Do you still feel that way?"
I nodded at her. She hesitated just a moment before she swept into my
arms.

Her body was warm and full against mine. Her heals brought her perfect
breasts up against my chest. I felt her nipples harden against me. I
placed my arms around her back and pulled her slender body to mine. As
I bent to kiss her tenderly, I felt her tremble in my arms.

Her perfume filled my nostrils as I brushed my lips over hers as tender
as I knew how. Her return kiss was almost as tender, yet driven by
hunger. She pushed her warm tongue into my mouth and swirled it around
mine. Yes, she had learned much.

I traced my hands down and tenderly cupped her tight ass. Her trembling
increased slightly. I pulled her hips to mine and let her feel my
growing erection. She kissed deeper, her fingers playing softly in my
hair. For now, I kissed her back with an equal intensity. I finished up
as softly as I had started. She was trembling more as I pulled back to
gaze into her eye's.

"So now what?" she said shakily.

I lifted her in my arms and carried her into the bedroom. I set her
down next to the bed. I traced my hands down past her narrow waist and
over her slender thighs. Using her hips I pulled her to me once more. I
kissed her deeply as my hands found the hem of her dress. I slowly
began to lift it.

On a whim I only lifted it till I could reach the top of her panties. I
hooked my thumbs in the waist band and slid them down over her narrow
hips. Once they were past her thighs, I let them drop.

She was fumbling with the buttons on my shirt. I ripped it off and then
undid my belt and waist band on my slacks. I pulled my shorts down with
them, kicking my shoes off at the same time. I stepped out of them and
pulled off my socks.

Now I stood nude before her. She was clad as she had walked in, except
her panties were off. I was half erect. She dropped to her knees and
cured that. She sucked the head of my member into her warm, small
mouth. She alternated between what Ann had taught her and her own
ingenuity. I was soon fully erect.

I pulled her to her feet. Her satin dress contacting my bare skin. I
could feel her nipples against my chest. I turned her around and cupped
her breasts with my hands.

Janey leaned her head back and I kissed her over her shoulder. I lifted
the hem of her dress and let my erection slide between her legs. I slid
a hand down the front and lifted the hem and slid it in between her
legs.

With her heels on, she was just the right height. I pushed my erection
up against her labia lips. I moved my hips so that my member slid over
them. My fingers found her clitoris and rubbed it gently. She moaned
through our kiss.

I could tell how hot she was, so I bent her over the bed and positioned
my unit against her vagina. I slowly pushed in. It took a couple of
strokes to slide all the way in. I took a few strokes to lube it up
well and then stood her back up. The cheeks of her ass gripped at the
length of my member, but most of it was still inside her ultra tight
vagina. I rubbed her clitoris with one hand as I began to stoke back
and forth into her. My other hand was feeling her nipples through the
thin material of her dress. I kissed her over her shoulder as she began
to match her hip rhythm with mine. I could tell she was having trouble
standing.

I pushed her forward over the bed. She was laying face down and my
member was still inside of her. I continued to stroke. She was gasping
for breath now. The bed covers gripped in her hands like she was
holding on for dear life.

I lifted her dress up over her tiny ass so that I could look at it
while I stroked away between her legs. I continued to stroke until she
was almost to the very edge. Then I pulled out. I spread her ass cheeks
with my hands and bent to lick around her anus.

To my great surprise I tasted strawberry; Testing how far this went, I
delved my tongue into her anus. The taste got stronger so I swirled my
tongue around a few times, probing it back and forth as her sphincter
muscles gripped at it. Finally I positioned the head of my erection
against her anus.

She was gasping hard. Her hips jerked spasmodically upwards, forcing
the head into the opening of her anus. Her whole body convulsed in one
big contraction. I just remained over her, supporting my weight on my
arms. I let her do all the work.

She pushed her hips backwards slowly. I couldn't believe that her ass
was even tighter than her vagina. She whimpered a bit and I told her
that she was the one doing the pushing.

After that she relaxed a bit. She leaned forward a bit and then slowly
began to work back and forth. To my surprise she worked back until her
ass was seated against my pubic hair.

Only then did I lean my weight forward, pushing her hips down onto the
bed. She was gasping loudly. Her fingers dug into the bed. Her whole
body seemed to shiver and quake.

I had her pinned on the bed with my body. I moved my hips sparingly, in
small, short, slow strokes. It was as if I had a wounded animal on my
bed. The sudden scream that arose took me by surprise. I felt her
sphincter muscles gripping at my member as her whole body convulsed
once more.

I rolled over in one motion, carrying her with me. Suddenly she was
laying on top of me, my erection still inside her tight ass. Her head
was leaned back against mine.

I reached down between her legs and slid a finger into her tight
vagina. With the other hand I found her clitoris and began to rub it.
Once again her body convulsed and she screamed in my ear.

Her hips were bucking up and down on mine, forcing my member in and out
of her tender ass. She was breathing in ragged gasps. Her tight vagina
was gripping at my finger, her clitoris throbbing under my others. I
moved my thumb from one hand back to rub her clitoris and slid the
other hand up inside her dress.

I could feel her abdomen contracting as I slid my hand over her bare
skin. I continued to slid it up until I found her perfect breasts. I
cupped one in my hand and moved it to slide the nipple between my
fingers.

Janey had dug her heels into the bed and was using them to lift her
hips upwards only to let them slam downwards. Each time my member was
gripped along it's length as it slid back into her virgin ass.

I scooted back on the bed until I could sit leaning on the headboard.
Janey took her heels and planted them next to my hips. Now she had full
control as she began to buck up and down upon my unit.

Janey was hard on herself as she bounced her way to orgasm after
orgasm. Barely would her body stop its hard convulsing when she was
again bouncing away. My ears were ringing from her screams. I stroked
away with my finger in her vagina and my thumb on her clitoris as she
bounced her hips up and down. I think the only thing holding her up was
my hand upon her breasts. I snaked the finger inside her vagina around
until I found her G-spot. I could feel my member in her other orifice
through the thin membrane between them. When I pushed against her G-
spot and began to stimulate it, all hell broke loose.

Janey had never felt anything like this in her whole life. The large
penis in her ass burnt like a hot poker. Her whole body was on fire.
Goose bumps ran like rivulets of rain across her tender body. She was
like a possessed animal as she drove her hips mercilessly down. She
felt like she was being ripped open, but she didn't care. All she
wanted was the next stroke of the big penis into her ass.

Suddenly there was another point of heat within her. It somehow gave
her a point of focus. All her passion converged on that point. She
touched it in her mind and it was as if her hips had exploded. Her
whole body convulsed hard, again and again in a seemingly endless
cascade of pure bliss. She knew she was thrashing about, but had no
control of herself whatsoever. She didn't know how long it lasted, or
would not have cared. Then all the contractions merged on that one
point inside her. She felt like a hot coal had been pushed into her
vagina. Her body fought to rid itself of it as she thrashed about. The
pain and pleasure mixed and mingled together in a constant blur. Then
the fire of the coal brightened to a white hot point. It consumed her
soul. She screamed in horror and abandonment.

Suddenly Janey pitched upwards so hard she flew off my lap. She almost
fell off the bed. My penis and hands were ripped from her body by the
motion. She lay face down on the very edge of the bed whimpering and
gasping. Her whole body shivering. Her ass quivering spasmodically. Her
hips randomly thrusting into the bed or up into the empty air.

This continued for a solid minute at least. Then as the convulsions
diminished she began to writhe around as if in great pain. But the
occasional glimpse showed her face to be locked in a grimace of bliss.
She was moving her mouth like a fish out of water. Every so often she
would suddenly take a gasp of air, like a swimmer too long on the
bottom. Random spasms and convulsions ran over her body still.

I bent over and picked up her quaking body. I cradled her in my arms as
I leaned back on the headboard. I held her like a sobbing child as the
quivering shakes slowly subsided and her breathing became more normal.
Her arms gripped around my neck in a death grip. The random shivers
abated and she sobbed a few times and was out. Her arms slipped from my
neck and she lay back. I checked her pulse just in case. Rapid, but
steady.

I kissed her tenderly on the lips and laid her out on the bed. I pulled
off her heels and covered her with a blanket. Then I moved off to wash
my member.

I brought a warm wet wash cloth back with me. Janey was still out. I
pulled back the blanket and rolled her over. I spread her tender ass
cheeks and began to wash her. She whimpered softly in her sleep.

When I was satisfied that she was clean I bent and inspected the area;
Surprisingly it showed no visible damage, but it was very red.

I found her panties and pulled them on her. Then I lowered her dress
and covered her again with the blanket. I found a robe and moved off to
make some coffee.

While I was at it I made a couple of sandwiches. I put the whole thing
on a tray and carried it back into the bedroom. I poured two cups of
coffee and doctored hers up. Then I sat back and waited.

I pulled her once again into my arms. I held her there as I slowly
caressed her body through her thin dress. Slowly her eyes fluttered
open.

Janey returned from a great distance. She didn't know where she had
been. All she was aware of was a warm burning in her loins centered on
her anus, and a feeling of satisfaction that reached every fiber of her
soul.

Slowly she became aware of the fingers tracing her body, and the arms
around her. She felt so totally secure and comfortable she didn't
question who's they were. She mentally checked herself. She was wearing
her dress and panties. She had stockings on her legs. The burning in
her anus puzzled her. Then she remembered. She opened her eyes. John
was gazing tenderly down at her.

"Coffee?" he said.

Janey looked up at this man in disbelief. She had come here to dominate
him. He had twisted this easily around. Now it was Janey that was
dominated. She knew that she would never be out of his control. She
didn't care. All she felt was total submission. All she could do was
nod.

Janey looked at me shocked. I saw the look of realization sweep over
her face. I knew what it was that she had realized. I took her nod as
an acknowledgment of the facts. I handed her, her cup of coffee. She
took it with shaky fingers. She sat up and sipped at it silently.
Sneaking a peek at me from time to time.

Finally I said, "You look very nice tonight. You are incredibly
beautiful."

Janey looked stunned once more. Finally she managed to find a meager
voice. "I love you," she said softly.

"And I love you."

She seemed stunned even more. She looked straight at me a moment then
asked, "You do? Really?"

I chuckled a bit. "Yes, I do. Really. I have since I first met you."
She considered this for a while, sipping at her coffee. Then tears
began to form in her eyes.

I lifted her face up to mine. She was fighting the tears
unsuccessfully. I kissed her tenderly and the dam broke. Tears rolled
out of her eyes. I grabbed the cup in time and set it down. Janey came
into my arms and hugged me with all her strength. She sobbed openly.

I cradled her in my arms as she wept. I let her cry it out of her
system. I felt the wracking sobs of her tender body against mine. She
cried for a long time. I realized that she was releasing many, many
years of pent up pain.

When her sobs finally subsided I lifted her head and gently kissed her
tears away. This triggered another batch of them. I kissed at the flow
until it abated.

I found her mouth with mine and kissed her my tenderest kiss. Her body
quivered like a leaf. I kissed her more deeply then. She hugged me
close to her.

Finally she said, "Damn, this wasn't supposed to happen." I kissed her
tenderly once more, then I sat her up and handed her, her coffee back.
She half smiled and sipped at it.

"So, what was supposed to happen?" I asked softly.

"I,....I don't know. I came here tonight to be free of you. Damn, and I
end up in love with you!"

"And you don't want that?"

"No, you're a man!"

"And you can't love men?"

"No, I mean... Hell, I don't know what I mean."

"I do," I said softly.

"Huh? How can you know when I don't?"

"I know exactly why you came here tonight. You wanted to dominate me.
If you could do that, then you could tell yourself that all men were
worthless; Like your father that abandoned you, like your boyfriend
that did the same. If you could dominate me, then you wouldn't have to
have anything to do with them, would you?"

"No," she said meekly.

I drove on, "Instead I dominated you, from the first instant. This
scares the shit out of you. Fact is, I didn't want to do that, but it
was the only way.

"You think that you love me, and you probably do, but without knowing
why. The reason you love me is that you *need* me; You need me to be
the father that you never knew. You need me to be the boyfriend you
never had. You need me to satisfy you.

"You need Ann and Sheila, for the sister that went away and for the
mother who turned away from you. You need us all, and your subconscious
is telling you it's all wrong. There's a part of you that tells you
that it's wrong to love a woman. But you do. You don't want to need a
man, but you do. You don't want to need anybody, but you do."

Janey was hurt to the bone. She stared at me, blinking the tears away.
I could see she was becoming angry though. That was good.

"So you dominated me, because I need you!" Janey said icily.

"No, I dominated you because you tried to dominate me. If I had let you
do that, you would never have trusted any man ever again."

"Are you so sure of that?"

"Yes, I am. You see, I really do love you dearly. Dearly enough that I
couldn't let you do that to yourself. You're much too nice a person
for me to allow to become that bitter."

"So you keep me from becoming bitter by being an asshole?"

"NO! First off, I haven't been an asshole. Yes, I dominated you, but
you tried to do the same thing to me. In the process I also pleasured
you like you have never known before."

Now a bit of the vulnerability returned. I could see that she had to
admit the last point. She still fought at it.

"So what now? If you don't think I really love you, that all I do is
need you, what are you going to do now?"

"Why, I'm going to eat a sandwich."

"Please don't play games with me!" she cried.

"I'm not. Look, there isn't any *Just need* you about it. You need me!
I don't mind being needed. I didn't say that you didn't love me, you
do.

"And as I said; I love you too, I have since the first time I met you.
But I feel responsible for a lot of the changes you've been through
lately; As gentle as I was, I was the one who made love to you that
first night.

"You are young. Yes, you are a woman, but you are young in comparison
to me. That my making love to you on that first night made such a major
difference in your life, affects me as well.

"As much as I'd love to keep you to myself for the rest of my life,
that wouldn't be fair to you. By making you face all of this I have
pissed you off. In doing so you have retained the spunk you had when
you first came here tonight.

"If I hadn't done that, you would have needed me forever. As it is, we
can go on from here, and when you outgrow me -and you will- you can go
on with your life without me."

"So you really do want me?"

"Yes, I do. I think you're the most adorable woman I have ever seen.
But I don't want you to be my slave. I don't want you because you need
me. I want you because I want you. I want you to want me, because you
want me. As an *equal*. I don't want to dominate you, and I won't
tolerate you dominating me.

"As equals, we share what we want to, freely. I don't tell you what to
do, and you don't tell me. This has a direct bearing on my relationship
with Ann and Sheila. I fully intend to keep seeing them as long as they
want to keep seeing me.

"I expect Ann to outgrow me as well. But if I had let you dominate me,
or if I continued to dominate you, that couldn't happen. You would be
jealous of the time I spent with them. I would be jealous of the time
you spent with them. I know that each of us cares very deeply for each
of them. It wouldn't be fair to them, or to us."

"I think I understand... but you *do* want to keep seeing me?"

"Yes, my love. For as long as you want. But I want us to meet as
equals. Think about this. If I hadn't said any of this tonight after
you came to, would you have been able to watch me make love with Ann?"

Janey considered the question for a moment, glancing at me.

"Uh, No. I guess not."

"And could you now?"

"Uh, Yes, I guess so. Yes, I care a lot about Ann."

"I know you do. So do I. And the fact is that I will need your help
with Ann. You grew up, almost overnight. Ann grew up *half way* a long
time ago. She needs you to be that sister to her as much as you needed
it of her."

"Yes, I know what you mean. She has been very moody and possessive
lately."

"Will you help me with her?"

"Of course, any way I can."

"Good girl. Now, would you rather eat, or make love?"

Janey looked at me with new eyes. She snickered a bit and said: "Eat,
and then make love... as equals."

I smiled at her. Inside I sighed a big mental sigh. It could have
turned out much worse. I bent and kissed her softly. Her lips met mine
and we shared our first equal kiss. It was warm and tender and
satisfying.

"Uh, you won't mind if I still show you a thing or two that I don't
think you know yet."

"God, You mean there's more? I'm not sure I could take it!"

"Just the most important lesson. But you're ready for it now. You
wouldn't have understood before. Actually I can tell it to you."

"Please, what?" she asked softly.

"That's half of it. That tenderness and gentleness are the most
powerful tools of sex!"

"Sounds divine. Maybe we could forget the food."

"As you wish, my love."

We kissed softly. Our lips barely touching one an other's. I suggested
that she put her heels back on. She did. Then I started some soft music
and we danced for a while.

Janey had me lay back on the bed. She smiled at me and slowly lifted
the satin dress over her head, one slow inch at a time. Now she was
clad in a push up bra without cups and a matching garter and panties.
She slowly slid her panties down. Slowly showing me her ass and the
blonde patch of pubic hair.

She was lovely.

She released the half strap bra and removed it. Standing there in just
her garters, stockings and heels. I smiled broadly, admiring the view.

Janey paraded back and forth for my pleasure. She bent before me and
let me examine her perfect ass with my eye's. The small triangle of her
labia tempting me.

She lifted a leg onto the bed and spread her labia with her fingers. I
moved my head forward to lick at it slowly. She almost fell over. I
caught her in my arms and she laughed like fine crystal. We melted
together.

Each of us trying to be more gentle than the other. The tenderness of
her kiss and in her fingertips was irresistible. If she had known that
when she walked in, I would have been done for. I would have been her
love slave for as long as she wanted me to be.

When it finally came, our orgasm was mutual and body wracking. Both of
us lay dripping sweat. Both of us still caressing the other. We melted
again into one last kiss before we lay still.

After a long while she said, "That was a dirty trick!"

"What was?" I asked.

"Keeping that from me till now!"

"I didn't, I used it on you the very first time. You just didn't
understand. I'm glad you do now. My dear sweet darling lover. That was
a stellar performance!"

"As was yours. I love you more than ever.... but now I understand. I
will cherish the time we have together. No matter how long it is. And I
can't wait to do that to Ann and Sheila!" Janey said.

"Uh, darling. I wish you wouldn't do that just yet. Sheila, yes. But
not Ann. That's what I was saying about you helping me with her. Uh, I
ask if you would let Ann dominate you, just once. I have to do the
same."

"You'll let her dominate you, but not me?" Janey chuckled.

"Different conditions. Different cure. Ann's spirit is broken. She
needs a couple of successes. She can't dominate Sheila, 'cause she is
her mother. All you have to do is let her take charge of your
lovemaking and lie back and enjoy it."

Janey busted out laughing. "Yes, darling. I'd be delighted. And I
understand. I was just poking fun at you."

"That's my girl. I knew that. I was just poking back. Fact is I'm so
proud of you that I could bust!"

Janey smiled tenderly at me. "You're gonna be one hell of a man to get
over, you sure I'll do it?"

"Yes, and don't tease. You've got a good forty years of serious
lovemaking ahead of you. I have maybe fifteen or twenty. You'll need a
younger man just to keep up with you."

"Well, do you mind if I spend at least the first couple with you?"

"Not at all. I'd be delighted."

"Hell, maybe I'll just wear you out before I move on. Now where's that
food?"

"I think that you could wear out both me and Sheila if you had a mind
to. The coffee's cold. give me a kiss and I'll warm it up."

"With the utmost pleasure." It was.

Janey left in the morning, a different woman once more; She was now
mature and caring as well as confident and vibrant.

------------

The next time Sheila came over she asked, "Just what the hell did you
do to Janey?"

"Something wrong?" I asked.

"Wrong? god no! She's changed into a totally different person! For a
while after her first visit, she was turning into a royal bitch. She
comes back from one night alone with you, and she's tender and caring.
At least with me. For some reason she's kind of submissive with Ann
though."

"Oh that. She's really something special, isn't she?"

"Yes, she's wonderful! But what did you do to make her so?"

"Well, if you must know, I dominated and verbally abused her, then I
taught her the meaning of passion and tenderness."

"Just how did you do that?"

"I gave her a taste of her own medicine, to start with. She came here
with the intention of dominating me. I turned it around. Then I
verbally abused her by telling her the truth. You know how I taught her
passion and tenderness."

Sheila looked at me a moment, thoughtfully. She smiled shyly and asked,
"Would you do to me, what you did to her?"

"You really want that?"

"Well, not the abuse part, but the rest."

I chuckled. "Do you really want to reveal that much about yourself to
me?"

"Oh, after all these months of therapy, Doctor. I think I'm ready to
face myself," she said snidely.

"OK... get over her and kiss me woman!" She did.

When she finally came to again she asked, "Did you really do that to
that tender young ass of hers?"

"Mostly she did it to herself. I barely touched it with the head when
she went off like a fire cracker. Now after you've recovered a bit,
you get lesson two."

"I'm not sure I can handle it. I am getting old. But I'll give it a
go."

"You're the perfect age for a woman your age. If you chose to, you
could prey on unsuspecting young studs and milk them for all they're
worth."

"Darling, after your lessons I feel I could do anything. I do love you
so. I'm just thrilled to spend my time with you, whenever you'll have
me."

"Settle for an old man huh?"

"In a heartbeat. As long as it's you, anyway, you're not even my
age.."

I sighed slightly. "I warned you. Now don't go getting mushy on me."

Sheila chuckled. "I'm not. Don't you go getting sensitive on me. Now
get your ass over here and give me lesson two!"

"Yes, Ma'am. Can I check the oil and tires too?"

"Later! Old man!"

We melted together. Lesson two was very successful.

------------

Ann had the darling Janey all to herself! Her mom had promised to stay
away for a day or two.

She watched with anticipation as her tender young lover moved about,
making her dinner. Janey had been like that little sister again for the
last couple of days. Ann just wanted to cuddle her to death.... and
make her lick her ass.

It was a little trying for Janey. Ann was being as big a bitch about
this... as she had been.

She smiled to herself about that. John had a magic way about him. Maybe
this was his way of making her do penance for her own actions. Well,
she deserved it. And she did love Ann dearly.

She served Ann and then sat down to eat with her. Ann was eyeing her
hungrily. She knew that tonight was the night.

Well, if this lovely full woman wanted to ravish her, it was a dirty
job, but somebody had to do it. Soon enough she would be free to ravish
back.

After dinner Janey served her coffee. Then she came to cuddle in Ann's
lap. Ann cradled her as she sipped her coffee with her other hand.
Janey was wearing a satin robe over her panties and bra. She had worn
it at Ann's request. Janey snuggled passively to her and sipped at her
own coffee.

"Well, my little darling. Shall we make love now?"

"If you want to, Ann. Anything you want is fine with me."

"And what if I want you to lick my ass?" said Ann.

"Uh.... OK, You've done that to me. But can I wash and flavor it
first?"

"Say please!"

Janey bit her tongue and said, "Please."

"OK, I guess so. Now stand up." Janey stood. "Open your robe!" Janey
complied. Her charms coming into view.

In a way she liked it. It was kind of exciting. But the main reason she
tolerated it, was that she cared so much for Ann. John had said this
was necessary. She believed him. For one thing he had been right about
her wanting to do it. She even thought she understood how it would
work. She had been through it herself.

"Those panties block my view, take them off." Janey passively complied.
"Lose the bra too." Again Janey complied. "Come to think of it, lose
the robe." Janey dropped the robe and stood nude before Ann's hungry
gaze.

Ann surveyed Janey's nude body hungrily. She had her go put on some
heels. Then parade around for her. Then she had her sit on the table
before her while she finished her coffee. The young girls blonde pubic
patch and labia taunting her. Ann reached out her hand and pushed a
finger up inside the tight vagina. Her thumb found Janey's clitoris
and rubbed it. Janey rolled her eyes and quivered.

Ann removed her fingers and presented them to Janey's lips. Janey
licked and sucked them clean. Ann set her coffee down and said, "Well,
if you're going to wash me, I guess we better get started."

She picked Janey up. Not in a cradle in her arms, rather she threw her
over her shoulder. Her hand patting at the young girls tender ass.
Janey tolerated it.

Ann carried her into the shower. She had Janey adjust the water and
then had her wash her whole body. She fought her growing passion as
Janey thoroughly washed her anus. Ann fought the feelings when she
forced her strawberry douched finger repeatedly into it. After that
she made her wash her hair. Then she had Janey soap her own body and
then rub all over Ann's. Afterwards she had Janey towel her dry while
she dripped and shivered. Only then would Ann let her dry herself.

She had Janey fix her hair and then apply makeup. She only let Janey
dry her own, and forbid her to put on any makeup. Finally Ann once more
lifted Janey over her shoulder and carried her into the bedroom.

She set Janey down on her feet. Then she moved to sit back on the bed.
Ann sat looking as Janey stood nude and vulnerable before her.

"Play with yourself!" Ann commanded.

Janey now felt the slight flush of anger, but she bit it back. It was
liable to get worse. She didn't want to spoil it by blowing up. She
cupped her hands around her breasts and ran her fingers over her hard,
little nipples. Ann watched hungrily.

Janey ran her hands all over her body. Then she lifted one foot up onto
the bed, displaying her blonde pubic area and small labia to Ann. She
ran her fingers between her lips and pushed one into her vagina.

"That's it, baby. Finger yourself. I want to see you climax!" Janey
closed her eyes and tried to think of her nights with John (or Sheila
since her last one) as she began to finger herself.

Ann commanded, "Look at me while you do it!"

Janey complied. In the back of her mind she kept the image of the
gentle nights she had spent with this woman, and what she would do to
her in the future. Janey locked her eyes onto Ann's as she rubbed
herself to a frenzied orgasm. Her small body convulsing before Ann's
eyes. She barely kept her balance, for she was again wearing her heels.

"Now lick your fingers clean!" Janey complied. This was something she
didn't mind doing. She had learned to like the taste of a woman's
juices. Even if they were her own. She sucked hungrily at her fingers.

"OK, Now come over here beside me." Janey moved to the side of the bed.
"Lift your leg again. I want to taste."

Janey lifted her leg and put it on the other side of Ann. Her pubic
area just above and in front of Ann's face.

Ann reached up and spread Janey's labia. Then she took a long deep
swipe at it with her tongue. She put her hands on Janey's ass and used
it to pull her hips to her face. Her fingers probed between the crack
and over Janey's tender anus.

Now Janey leaned her head back and enjoyed the feel of Ann's tongue.
She probed roughly at her anus, but Janey didn't care. Not after her
night with John.

Ann licked Janey deeply and brought her to the very edge. Just as Janey
thought she would please her, Ann pulled away. Janey quivered in
desire.

"I want you to please me first, but keep rubbing yourself as you do it.
Don't give yourself an orgasm though. Just keep yourself on the edge."

Janey moved her fingers to her clitoris and rubbed it. She moved
herself back to the edge and then forced herself to back off. She was
breathing loudly.

Ann lifted her knees and commanded Janey to move between them. Janey
complied passively. All the while rubbing her own clitoris. Ann made
her first look very closely at her labia. She spread her lips and made
Janey just put her nose inside her vaginal opening. Then Ann commanded
that she lick her.

Janey was going nuts. She delved her tongue deeply into the other
woman's vagina. Ann had her hands in s she stroked away into her young
lover.

Janey's body suddenly convulsed viciously. She cried out, not as much
from pleasure, as from release. Ann's finger was gripped hard as the
massive contraction swept over her. Then Janey was gasping hard sobbing
gulps of air.

Ann cradled her tender body to her. She held her close and kissed at
her tears as Janey's spasmodic contractions slowly subsided. They were
replaced with her giant sobs. Tears rolling from her eyes. Ann did her
best to comfort her. She never wanted to do what she had done again.

"I'm so sorry, baby. I promise I'll never be mean to you again. I don't
know what got into me, but I promise I won't ever do it again. God,
please don't hate me. I love you so much."

Janey's sobs slowly abated. A moment before she had only wanted to
defile her. Now she felt only compassion for her friend as John's
explanation came back to her. Ann would be a better person now. Janey
was actually filled with bliss that she had been a part of the change.
As exciting as it was, she never wanted to experience it again. She
felt a wave of shame that she had wanted to do the same to John and
Ann.

She choked off her tears and gasped out, "I love you so much, Ann. I
only wanted to please you!"

"I know baby, I love you too. Oh god, I really do. How can I make it
up to you?"

Ann kissed at Janey's tears. She cuddled her softly in her arms and
rocked her like a hurt child. Janey's sobs subsided until she was
finally still. She lifted her head to gaze into Ann's eyes.

"Make love with me as an equal." Janey said softly. She knew that it
was OK now to use lesson two on her. Ann had given herself lesson one.

Now it was Ann's eyes that welled up with tears. She tenderly kissed
her little sister. All she felt now was a deep desire to please her.

They shared deep tender love for the next several hours. Each going out
her way, willingly, to please the other. They each shared some of the
most intimate moments of their lives.

Later, as Janey was sleeping Ann made her breakfast. She carried it in
and gently kissed her lover awake. Her lips tender and warm slid softly
over Janey's. Janey responded to the kiss. Then she opened her eye's
and smiled at her lover. Ann insisted on feeding her every single bite.
If she could have, she would have chewed it for her.

------------

The next night Janey came to my place.

Ann and Sheila joyfully shared lesson two together. By the time they
were through a new bond held them. It would last forever.

Ann was a changed woman. Sheila noted with pride. She was now
confident, without being overbearing. She was eager, yet tender. Her
love for Ann and Janey and John swelled. Ann, for what she had become,
Janey for doing it and John for knowing how to cause it.

She couldn't wait for their first night together, as a family. All of
them at the same time. The thought thrilled and scared her. Family...
that was the word. That was what they were becoming.

------------

Janey lay in my arms. Herself a different person still. Her experience
with Ann had made her realize so much that I had tried to explain
before. She told me all about it, and we discussed it. Janey said I
didn't need to let Ann dominate me. That Ann probably wouldn't even
try.

I cuddled Janey to me and told her: "Well, You've done a marvelous
thing, kiddo. I can tell it wasn't easy for you. I didn't expect you
to have to do the whole thing. But in a way, Ann still needs to
dominate me. It won't be the same way now, since what you did to her
(or rather let her do to you). But she still needs to establish her
independence from me. I just hope that I can pull it off as gracefully
as you did."

"I have the utmost faith in you, my dear love. I know that you'll be as
tender and caring as you can be. Now, may I feed you breakfast?"

"I'll make it!" I said.

"No, please. I want to. It's not a large thing, but it's one of the few
ways I can return my love for you. Please let me give what I can."

"OK, I would gladly do it though!"

"I know, that's what makes me want to do it even more..... God I love
you!" She pulled me into a soft passionate kiss. Yes, she definitely
understood.

------------

I scheduled the dinner with all of them.

We all dressed up and went out together. Janey had changed so much that
she easily passed for 21 now. Ann always could. We had a large gourmet
meal.

We sat and talked and joked quietly amongst ourselves. To any outsiders
it looked like a normal family outing with father, mother and two
daughters. Those who thought that would have been very shocked at who
was doing what to whom under the table. The girls were all dressed to
the nines. I didn't look so bad myself.

Afterwards we all went out to a dark dance club. I danced several
dances with all of them, slow and fast. The girls danced some of the
fast ones with each other as girls can.

I got envious looks from every man in the bar. But every request but
mine, was refused. We finally moved off to my place where the girls
could dance some of the slow ones together.

I uncorked another bottle of wine. We all sat on the sofa drinking and
talking. Sheila danced slowly and sensually with both Janey and Ann. I
danced the same with all of them. Finally I was dancing with Ann. Janey
was cuddled into Sheila's arms and they were kissing playfully.

Ann was snuggled in close to my body as we swayed to the music. My
hands played down her back and over her ass cheeks. Hers slid between
us and slid over my member, which was growing despite all the wine I'd
had. I was kissing Ann softly as we moved. I noticed that Sheila was
caressing Janey's tight body as they kissed. Janey's hands roamed
inside Sheila's blouse. Yep, we were one big happy family alright.

I pulled Ann into a big deep kiss. Then I said to her, "You know, it's
all your fault."

"Huh? What?"

"Why all this philandering. If you hadn't seduced me that first night,
none of this would have happened."

"Oh..... Yeah, I guess it is all my fault. I'm glad I did it."

"Me too, good job. That's all I wanted to tell you. Just thank you for
everything."

"God, It's me who should be thanking you for everything. I was just a
flighty girl before you came along. Now I have a good, comfortable
relationship with my mother. Janey and I might have gotten together
without you, but it wouldn't have lasted, or been nearly as enjoyable.

"Anyway, what's going on? You sound like you're going away somewhere,"
she said with concern.

"No, I'm not going away, but I am changing the rules."

"Huh?"

"I think I'd better tell everybody this." I broke with Ann and led her
to the sofa. Sheila and Janey looked up, suddenly concerned because of
the concern on Ann's face.

"What's going on?" asked Sheila. The others echoed her question by
nodding.

"Ladies, my dear sweet ladies. Each and every one of you has been a
delight to me. But I fear that the time has come to change the rules a
bit."

"What rules?" asked Sheila.

"That's a good place to start. We haven't had any. As much joy as I
have received from you all, my professional and academic life are
suffering. I need more time to myself."

They all looked panicked, like I was going to dump them.

"Please let me explain before you panic. I still want to continue to
see all of you. I just want more nights to myself. While not old, I'm
not as young as I used to be. As much as I love making love to all of
you, it has taken it's toll on my body. I'm exhausted at work. I have
to re-take the class where I first met Ann. Not to mention that I want
to be able to give the utmost to each of you every time we meet."

"So what are you suggesting?" asked Janey.

"Very simply, that each of you pick a night of the week."

"Just one?" asked Ann.

"Yes, just one. But I propose that Saturday night and all day Sunday be
for all of us."

"Is that all? That's not so bad. I could easily live with that," said
Janey.

"Not to mention that you all are free to get together and love each
other to death on the nights when you're not with me." I said.

"Sounds very reasonable. But I think that we should rotate nights as we
go along. That way nobody always gets you on a Friday night," said
Sheila.

"Up to you," I said, "I just need more time to myself."

"So when do we start this?" asked Janey.

"How about right now, it's Saturday night. We can all be together
tonight and all day tomorrow. You can decide amongst yourselves who
gets what nights next week," I said.

"Sounds good to me. Yes, I can see your point. You have been satisfying
three women on a constant basis for some time now. I can see how it
might get old and tiring," said Sheila with a smirk.

"Not old or tiring, but exhausting. And as some of you may have
noticed; I am a man. I can't have multiple orgasms and be ready for
more like you women can. I need time to recharge and recuperate."

"Just teasing, lover," said Sheila.

"I know that, and that's fine. I may be nuts not to want to spend every
waking minute with whichever of you wants to be with me. But the fact
is that I don't think it's fair to you ladies if I can't perform my
best, not just once in a while, but all the time, because I'm tuckered
out."

"Not your best is better than anybody else I ever met!" said Janey.

"Me too!" said Ann.

"That's not the point," I said.

"OK, girls. John has made a valid request. Lord knows that he's been
going out of his way to please us. This isn't going to hurt any of us
any. What he has proposed sounds very reasonable to me."

"Me too, actually. I'll agree to what he wants," said Ann.

"I'll agree to anything he wants!" said Janey.

"So it's agreed. We pick what nights we'd like to come over. Do you
have any preferences, John?" asked Sheila.

"Yes, actually. I've done my best to be fair and not play favorites. I
love each of you dearly. But I have certain interests in common with
each of you as well. On certain occasions I'd like to take advantage
of that."

"How do you mean?" asked Sheila.

"Well, for example I'd like to go to the symphony with you every now
and then, or to a lecture at school with Ann and I'd like to help
educate Janey in some of the things she hasn't had the opportunity to
experience," I said.

"Like what?" said Janey, eagerly.

"Cool your jets, girl. Like art exhibits," I chuckled.

She only seemed mildly disappointed before she brightened. "Yes, I'd
like that, actually," she said.

"Me too!" said Ann.

"Fine, I was just using examples. I don't want to try to define exactly
what each of our relationships will be, or make any set schedules. I
just want some breathing room every now and then. I also want to
explore other sides of each of you. For the most part, we haven't been
out of the bedroom much. I think that tonight was the first time any of
us has been together outside, except for when I first met Ann."

"Actually it sounds wonderful to me. Do you girls agree?" Sheila asked.

"Yep!" said Janey.

"Uh, Huh," said Ann.

"Super, now we can get on with the festivities," I said, turning to
kiss Ann once more. Sheila pulled Janey to her and did the same. Janey
slipped her hand once more inside her blouse.

It was a night to remember.

------------

It worked out *very* well for several years. I had three lovely women.
I made love with each of them at least twice a week. We also got out to
see the world. Janey's education proceeded nicely. She became a well
cultured, sophisticated woman that any man would die for.

Ann chose her own direction. One night she said she wanted to talk to
me. I knew what was coming.

"I've met a guy, he's really special. I mean, you're very special to me
too, it's just that..."

"I know what you mean. I wish you the very best."

"I can still come and see you though?"

"Anytime you'd like. If you'd like to talk, or even just visit, stop by
anytime."

"I may just get a hankering for some of your outstanding lovemaking."

"That would be fine, too. You're always welcome in my bed or my life,
Ann. But I suspect that you'll be able to train this fella in anything
he needs to learn."

"Thanks, John. I really love you."

"And I will always love you. I think I'm gonna miss you a lot."

"Oh, You'll still see me. It's just that this guy is a little more
conventional, I mean.."

"I know what you mean. Are you going to tell him?"

"Eventually. I just want to take the time to make sure first."

"I understand, you'll do fine, my love."

"Thanks for everything John, and I mean everything."

"You're very welcome, Ann."

------------

Sheila was next...

"Uh, John. I need to talk to you about something..."

Sheila took a transfer to a better job in a different city. Funny, I
always expected her to be the last to move on.

Janey virtually moved in with me. We make love almost nightly. I
insisted that she find her own place, though. I think she understands
part of the reason why. Lately she's been eyeing guys her own age
hungrily. She's really turned out to be quite a woman. Now that she's
a little older her choices are expanding. It's a lot easier for her to
find one who is as caring as she needs. When she finds one she likes
well enough, I will kiss her tenderly and wish her well. I love her
dearly and I'm certainly in no hurry to see her move on, but I fully
expected it long before this. I will enjoy it while it lasts. In the
meantime, I'm the happiest man on earth. I've had the ride of my life.
I will always cherish the memory's of my three lovers.
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