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Date: Thu, 14 Jul 2005 10:17:44 +0000
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We Meet Louise and Her Twins
Wendy, my teen daughter and I have recently started going to the Fitness Centre
attached to our local hotel. There is a gym, sauna and a swimming pool. The
place gets busy at weekends, but during the week it is very quiet and a good
place to relax, and just occasionally we get to see some lovely women. The
guests of the hotel often come to the club. I love the athletic types and if
they are young as well I try to get to watch them in the changing room.
The other day, Wendy and I had had our swim and were relaxing in the sauna. I
usually stay there longer than my daughter and she had gone to get changed.
Suddenly she rushed back all excited into the sauna and said "Mum, come and see
what is in the changing room, you have just got to see this."
Of course I rushed back with her. I knew she would not have called me for
nothing. In the changing room was a young woman of about thirty. She was very
pretty, but it was her twin daughters that had made Wendy so excited. They
were quite simply magnificent. I sat across the room to get a good look at
them, trying not to be too obvious. I guessed their age at about fifteen, they
were very tall and slim and both had magnificent manes of blonde hair. As I
watched they were taking off their costumes to change into their day clothes.
They both had their backs turned to me but the little I could see of their
bodies turned me on.
I was lost in desire to see such loveliness only about eight feet away from me,
when I suddenly heard a low voice saying, "Why don't you come closer? You will
be able to see them much better from over here." It was the pretty young mother.
I was worried that she was annoyed with me, but she smiled encouragingly and
beckoned me. I went to sit beside her and introduced myself. "Are they your
daughters? They are quite lovely." I said.
"Why, thank you," she said, "They are sweet girls. Posy is on the left and her
twin Rosy is on the right. Is this your daughter?" I introduced Wendy, who asked
the twins' age.
"They are nearly fifteen," their mother answered. "Do you like them?
Wendy replied that she was overwhelmed by them. "Both of us adore young
teens," she said.
"Call me Louise, "said the young mum, and turning to me she said that she always
liked the more mature and experienced young girl. "I think your Wendy is
magnificent. I saw her body when she was changing and noticed her breasts were
much more developed than my girls."
I explained to Louise that I really adored the young gazelle type of girl, "Your
daughters have really got me turned on," I confessed.
"I love the way their nipples are nearly as big as the breasts." She seemed
really pleased at my interest. We sat there discussing what it was about the
different type of girls' bodies we liked, when a group of swimmers came in and
spoilt our peaceful contemplation of the delights of lesbianism. Louise
suggested we should go and get a room in the hotel and all have lunch together,
so we could continue our conversation in private. I at once agreed. Rosy and
Posy and Wendy were giggling together happily, and Louise and I were developing
our shared interest in young feminine beauty.
Gathering together all our kit, we trooped up to the hotel's reception. I
noticed that Louise had an expensive camera slung over her shoulder and I
wondered what sort of pictures she took. When we reached reception, I asked the
clerk for a room. "Double or twin?" she asked.
I consulted Louise who asked her if a room with a king size bed was available.
It was and I paid and was given the key. I asked the receptionist if she could
send us up a tray of sandwiches, some fruit, cold drinks and a bottle of white
wine. On the way up in the lift, I asked Louise about the camera. She explained
that she was a photojournalist and carried it everywhere, just in case of a good
photo opportunity. I wondered if she had ever taken pictures of girls or made a
video like the one I had made with Wendy.
We reached the room and I opened the door to let us all in. It was a lovely
room, large and well furnished. There was a huge bed in the centre and on
either side were a sofa and armchairs. The youngsters immediately ran to the
bed and bounced on it in delight. Louise and I sat side by side on the sofa and
were soon deep in conversation. I found that Louise was divorced from the
twins' father.
"I fell out of love with him, quite soon after we were married," she said, "He
was a pig in bed too!" I sympathised but said, "He did give you the twins,
though. So it was not all bad!" She laughed, "They're lovely aren't they? Just
look at how they have taken to Wendy." The three girls were lying side by side
on the bed chattering happily. "Unfortunately, I never seem to have the chance
for sex nowadays," she said. "So I have to just fantasise!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door. I went and opened it and an elegant
waitress of about sixty came in with our lunch. She laid it out on a table and
arranged five chairs around it. We thanked her.
"I am Sophie. I am in charge of this floor." She said, "It is a real pleasure to
serve such an attractive party. So often I have to look after groups of ugly
businessmen. Your girls are a wonderful change," she said, glancing over at the
bed and smiling affectionately. She added, "Please call me if you need anything,
anything at all." She indicated a bell push beside the bed. I liked the sound of
'anything at all!'
The lunch was fun. We all enjoyed the sandwiches and fruit. Our daughters drank
pop and Louise and I polished off the bottle of wine. The girls were sleepy
after their swim and all the excitement of meeting new people, so we told them
to take off their outer clothes and Louise and I tucked them into the big bed,
my Wendy between her twins. We pulled the curtains and sat together to continue
our conversation.
"Pam, have you ever had sex with a woman?" asked Louise. She obviously had not
realised that I was not just fantasising when I talked about lesbianism.
"Oh yes, I adore to fuck with women," I said. "In fact I really like younger
girls like those best of all." I gestured towards the three teenagers' heads
on the pillows. Louise confessed that since she had parted with her husband
she had not had sex with anyone at all. "I have masturbated, but I really need
to hold someone and be cuddled and fucked." I asked her if she had ever been
with a woman.
"No, but I have thought about it a lot. I must admit that your Wendy has made me
feel very horny. I adore firm young breasts and I think hers are wonderful. Do
you mind?"
"Of course not, in fact if you want her, I give you full permission to have her.
Now if you wish." I laughed. I knew Wendy would be flattered to have the pretty
young mother seduce her. "Tell me about your girls. Have they started being
sexually active yet?"
Louise replied, "I don't think so, but they do seem to be curious about
their bodies. I have caught them looking in mirrors and at each other. Maybe
it is time for them to learn, but I do not want them to become involved with
boys yet."
The atmosphere was becoming charged with sexual innuendo. I caught Louise's eye
and thought she was ready to make a move but was unsure how to go about it.
I had an idea. "Do you ever take glamour photographs?" I asked her.
"I have not but would like to very much," she replied. "But where would I
get models?"
For answer, I just pointed at the big bed, where three pretty faces were laid
close together on the white pillows, fast asleep. "There are your models," I
said. "They're all three more lovely than the most famous supermodels. Get
your camera!"
Louise giggled but went and took the camera out of its case. She went to the
side of the bed and started snapping. The girls slept on. "It seems a pity to
disturb them," I said, "But art comes first." I very gently moved the covering
off the sleeping beauties.
They looked adorable, Wendy was on her back in just panties and bra, and Rosy
and Posy were cuddled against her their coltish legs twined in the well muscled
ones of my daughter, which had the effect of pulling Wendy's thighs apart.
Although they were only wearing panties, I could not see their breasts as they
were lying on their stomachs. Louise came close and took a picture of the three
wonderful young bodies. "Pam," she said, "Do you think you could just turn the
twins over so I can photograph them like that?"
I took hold of Posy's arm and gently turned her onto her back, then did the same
with Rosy. Their long hair was across their chests, so I gently moved it away. I
sat there only inches from their physical perfection. Both girl's breasts were
tiny and perfectly firm and although they were on their backs, the breast-flesh
remained as perfect cones. I noticed that their nipples were quite large and
covered about half of their breasts. I smiled at Louise and whispered that I
found them very desirable.
"So do I," she confessed.
I saw that Louise was staring at Wendy. Although she was wearing a bra, we could
see most of the creamy meat of her breasts and the pink of a nipple edge. Louise
moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue. I knew just how she felt and I
took pity on her. Reaching behind my daughter's back, I undid the clasps and
eased it off her shoulders. I heard a quick intake of breath, as Louise bent to
capture the girl's lovely flesh on film. Just then, Wendy woke. She gave us a
wonderful smile as she realised what we were doing. Her movement caused the
twins to wake up too, and they sat up, and stretched like cats.
"Darlings," I said, "your mummy is just taking a few pictures of Wendy. Why
don't you come with me and have a coke?"
They jumped out of bed and went to the table for their drinks. After I had
adjusted a spotlight to shine down on the body of my daughter stretched on her
back on the rumpled bed, I motioned to the girls to come and sit beside me on
the sofa. We settled down to watch Wendy modelling for Louise.
I could tell that Wendy's near nakedness was turning on Louise. She came close
to where my daughter was lying on the bed, and focussed on the opulent breasts,
that I was so proud of. Wendy knew the effect they could have on mature women
and cupping them in her hands proudly thrust them out. I decided to push things
on. "Louise, I think you should make Wendy's nipples more erect." I said.
Louise hesitated then mouthed a thank you to me, and put her camera down. She
took the pink nipples in her fingers and twiddled them, then with a groan bent
her head and suckled my daughter. The girls either side of me clapped with
delight to see their mummy with a puffy pink nipple in her mouth.
I whispered, "See how good she is at it. That is like you did with her when you
were little. "Darlings, why don't you creep up on Mummy and take all her clothes
off too?" I suggested. "I think she would love to be naked now." I saw the two
teens pad across to where their mother knelt working on Wendy's tit, which was
held, between her full lips.
When she felt her daughters' hands on her she looked up, but seeing my
reassuring smile, she allowed her daughters to strip the few clothes off her.
While that was happening, I stepped to where Wendy lay and pulled the panties
along and off the long legs. "How about a few more pictures?" I reminded the
forgetful photographer.
She grinned and then we saw the totally naked photographer take pictures of the
equally naked model! The twins circled the couple trying to see what their mummy
could see through the viewfinder. Wendy languidly parted her legs so that Louise
could take close ups of her still tight pussy.
"It's hairy," said Rosy. "And pink!"
They looked down at each other to compare themselves with their new playmate,
but found their panties in the way. I called them over to me. "Let's lose these,
my loves," I said skinning the flimsy material down to the floor. Both
adolescents were quite hairless and very pretty and unselfconscious, as they
competed to show me their virgin cunts.
Louise meanwhile had abandoned the camera, and laid herself down between my
daughter's thighs. I saw her reach up and touch a fingertip to Wendy's clit
fold. Then pressing upwards, she cleverly exposed the clit to her and our sight.
As I expected, my darling was so excited her clit was already swollen and deep
pearly pink. Louise moaned with lust and sank her mouth onto the offered
delight. Wendy thrashed as she felt the loving lips on her flesh.
The twins were fascinated to see their mother losing herself in the excitement
of their friend's body. Wendy threw a pleading look at me. I knew what my baby
needed at this stage of their lovemaking. She sometimes needs something hard
inside her.
I got to my feet and pressed the bell beside the bed. A few minutes later, I
heard a soft knock at the door. I welcomed Sophie and put my fingers to my lips.
I took her hand and led her into the room. Sophie was transfixed with delight at
the sight she saw - Louise was kneeling between my daughter's thighs, her tongue
lapping in Wendy's exposed pink cunt-meat. The pubescent twin girls were
examining their hairless pussies. They seemed to be trying to pop each other's
clitorises. The room smelt musky, the bed was in disorder. I let Sophie have a
long look, then took her outside into the corridor.
"Please let me stay," begged Sophie. "Those twins... just like my grand-
daughter." Her voice faded away wistfully.
"Yes, of course you can stay," I said, "But first can you get us a dildo? My
daughter badly needs to be fucked by a woman wearing one."
Sophie sped away, on flying feet and was back in no time. "Someone left this
behind, "she said, "I have washed it carefully." She handed me a black plastic
dick, about eight inches long and quite wide, with a well ridged knob. It was
just perfect. Wendy would love to be fucked with it.
"Come in, Sophie," I whispered to her that she and I should each fuck a twin
babe and leave Louise to do my daughter. But first, I went to Louise and while
she was still eating the exposed cunt in front of her, I strapped the dildo
around her. Sophie and I went into the bathroom and quickly took all our clothes
off. Naked we tiptoed over to where Posy and Rosy were playing touching games
together. We each lifted a teeny and carried them, giggling happily, to the big
bed for their first ever fuck.
Imagine the scene. In the middle, a young mum, with a shining black penis
substitute buried to the hilt in a nubile teenager who was on her back clutching
her own creamy breasts. On the right a forty-year-old woman, with her head
clasped between slender thighs, enjoying a delicious meal of adolescent pussy.
On the left, an elegant grandmother french-kissing a gazelle of a long limbed
blonde teenage temptress, while exploring barely visible breast buds with her
greedy hands. And so we stayed, for long hours, only surfacing from our bed of
lust to swap partners.
We adults each had all three teenagers; Louise especially showed a wonderful
talent for coaxing orgasms from the depths of her own darling virgin daughters.
Sophie displayed great stamina, especially when she and Wendy entertained the
rest of us with a lust filled 69. That day I drank the pussy nectar of all three
teenage beauties.
Eventually, we all six lay back exhausted. The room was wrecked, and the sheets
were stained with girl-come and sweat. But six showers later, and after another
bottle of wine, we were more or less presentable. Sophie waved us off with the
words, "And I suppose I'll have to clear up all this mess!
THE END
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