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                    Mary and Susan 
                    Chapter Four
                    By Ron

     Saturday morning came as weekend mornings always come, comfortable in bed and no
great hurry to get up. I've always enjoyed waking up gently with no need to accomplish anything,
the warmth of a woman nestled around my back and shoulders. I slowly stretched out enjoying
the feel of the sheets rubbing on my legs, the touch of Susan's hand across my chest, the feeling
of life and vitality. 
     I thought about what I wanted to do today when the evening's talk came back to me in a
sudden cold rush, so sudden my body jerked in a startle reaction. The fear of being hated and
despised, after admitting I had a desire for young girls ( my great guilty secret) and having told
Susan of bringing her daughter off to a great cum in the living room with my hands and fingers,
was strong. But then the rest of the conversation came back to me. I wondered if my imagination
had gotten the better of me or my dreaming had broken out into conscious thought as a fantasy or
whatever. I was a little confused, no, I was fucking bewildered. Where was my head? But no, I
remembered everything about the night, the great sex, the long talk about my 'first time' and how
much I though it was a good thing to have had a woman show me in the beginnings of boyhood,
manhood really, and what sex was all about. It must have struck a cord in Susan because she said
she'd had a bad time in learning about sex and how she wanted me to teach her little girl about
sex in a loving way. She had really said that! I hadn't been dreaming.
     I turned and gave her a loving kiss to wake her up in the second most wonderful way
possible for lovers to awaken. I was rewarded by hearing her give a little 'uhmm' of delight as she
opened her eyes to the light of day in my arms. I put my hand on her shoulder blade to pull her
closer into a loving kiss on the mouth. She opened her lips to me and sucked my tongue into her,
rubbing it all around with her tongue, stroking her lips across mine in a kindling passion. I
hunched my belly to hers and moved it around in a little circle. This was going to be an interesting
morning.
     I moved my face to her nipples and pulled them in to grind my tongue across their
sensitive tips, sucking them to hardness, loving them as they deserved. Her voice moaned in
delight at the warmth starting to burn inside her body, the buzzing rising in her loins, the water
starting to get up inside her vagina.
     When my hardness touched her leg, she pulled her knee up over mine and pushed her
pubic hairs onto my bulging penis and, with a quick reach and pull, had me in her wet warmth. We
hunched on each other slowly, drawing out the slippery friction to the furthest we could to slowly
hunch back into each other and grind our bellies together. The slow, calm loving started to heat
our bodies up in the passion of the wonderful peace of a lover's morning.
     We took our time getting each other up to a feverish feeling until we flamed in the heat as
one. I think I was truly happy in the depths of my soul, a deep and ardent happiness unexpected
and unforced, just there, basking in its own glory. 
     We showered, together of course, dressed in casual clothes, and went out to the kitchen to
find Mary already boiling rice, the table set with bowls, the cinnamon, sugar and raisins placed in
the center of the table. We both complimented her on the table awaiting our eyes and empty
stomachs. I smelled the coffee as it dripped into the pot, my mouth watering in anticipation of our
favorite Saturday morning breakfast.
     I said, "Mary, this is a wonderful thing to wake up to, breakfast getting ready, coffee
already a-making, table set just right. You are wonderful. Thank you for such a nice treat."
     She beamed at the attention and gave us both a knowing smile. Susan looked at me and
winked ever so slightly to let me know she thought Mary knew how we woke each other up this
morning. I flushed red at the thought of Mary overhearing our passionate loving.
     No mercy was to come from Susan as she pointed this fact out to Mary. "See how easily
he blushes, dear? It makes one wonder what he has to blush about so early in the morning,
doesn't it?"
     Mary responded by getting a little red herself and, holding her hand to her mouth, started
giggling uncontrollably. Her eyes were alight with mirth as she started to laugh outright at my
discomfort. There wasn't a thing I could do now to recover from the teasing these two ladies
were delivering so I just sat there reddening more under their onslaught.
     "Alright, alright. I'm guilty of whatever you may imagine I'm guilty of or should be guilty
of. I surrender to obviously superior forces. Now, would you like me to simply fall on my sword
or will you accept me as a forlorn prisoner of a battle gone awry?"
     Susan leaned over and gave me wonderfully full kiss on my mouth, turned and asked
Mary, "What do you think, General? Should we allow him to be relieved of his command and
graciously accept his surrender or should we continue the attack until he is driven before us in
ignomy and defeat?"
     Mary leaped into the verbal fray and showing all the tenderness of a hyena at a fresh kill
said, "I think he should be driven before us in utter defeat."
     She came around the counter and leaped at me with hands upraised. As I raised mine to
block an assault on my head she slipped under my guard to viciously assault my ribs with those
small tickling fingers of hers. I was bunched into a defensive ball in a split second but it did no
good as she kneaded her fingers in my ribs harder, tickling me in the spots she had discovered in
the last few months, and unmercifully attacked me at my weakest. 
     I was laughing so hard by now I was having trouble staying on the chair. I pleaded and
begged, "Mercy, mercy mistress. I admit total and complete defeat!" Mary finally stopped the
tickling and rubbed my ribs with her palms to relieve the vestiges of gooseflesh I had. When I had
recovered to her satisfaction she planted a fast kiss on my lips, smiled the sweetest of smiles at me
and bounced away. I could only sit there and take Susan's look startled look of amazement at her
daughter's actions, at least at the kiss she'd seen delivered by the normally shy-around-men Mary.
I smiled back to let her know I knew what was going through her mind.
     We ate breakfast talking about nothing and everything in a relaxed manner, so relaxed it
didn't occur to me how much had really happened to bond us together. It all ran together in my
feeble mind to sit and wait for my realizing what I had found myself thinking about. In a few
minutes it finally dawned on me how much I loved being part of a family. As this thought
flowered in my mind, I got a pang of guilt about my actions last week with Mary. The memory of
her lovely body, opened legs, full blood-gorged pussy and the sounds of her crashing orgasm
under my hands replayed like a video. A twinge from my groin brought my mind back to the
reality of finishing breakfast with two very aware and observant ladies.
     After the dishes were in the dishwasher we went to the living room and sat sipping coffee
(juice for Mary) and chatted a bit more about the things that were on our minds, free floating and
slipping from going to the park at the lake to boys to whatever was on someone's mind. No
direction, just talking as a family. I was so relaxed in the freedom and ease of the conversation I
just drifted along, going with the flow.
     Susan asked Mary a question about boys and what she thought of them in general, like if
she found herself wondering how they thought and why they acted like they did.
     Mary flashed a brief look of surprise at the question then replied, "I think about boys all
the time. I think they act like morons sometimes but the next minute they act like the gentlemen
they are supposed to be. When they're in their little groups, they act the worst, trying to be cool
and impress their friends, trying to act tough or smarter than everyone around them. There are
some cute ones in school. I'll miss seeing one or two when school gets out next Wednesday.
They're cute and don't act like animals like the others do. Do you think I'll see them at the Park
this Summer?"
     You might," Susan answered, "you might. Have you had any, you know, trouble with
them trying to cop a feel o anything?"
     "MOTHER!" she said, "what a thing to say. You sound as bad as some of them!"
     Susan looked at her calmly and said, "You'd be surprised how I can talk. There isn't much
I haven't said at one time or another. I don't usually, but I can be gross as the need arises. So
have you had any problem?"
     Mary's face did a strange contortion before she answered, "No, not since I let one of 'em
know in no uncertain terms what I would do to him if he ever tried that again. I promised to break
his nose and rip his lips off to serve him for lunch. He deserved it."
     "Sounds like you can take care of yourself as you need to." Susan paused and said, "Just
remember what I told you, never make a threat you cannot or are unwilling to carry through
instantly. Especially with threats of violence because you'll meet a lot of people that are bigger
and stronger than you that will challenge you on the spot and, if you falter, you will fail. Be
careful of that, ok?"
     "Sure Mom," Mary replied, "I will. I never make empty threats. Why do you ask?"
     Susan stopped to consider her reply and answered, "Mary there are things that happen to
girls that can't protect themselves. Most of them are bad things. Girls are raped and killed every
day by people that are sick in the head." Mary looked horrified by this turn of words. Susan
continued, "You know enough not to go where you shouldn't go. Most of the time anyway." She
gave her daughter a stern look. I must have missed something somewhere. "So when you find
yourself doing something you know is not right, you also know how to stop whatever it is and
leave, right?" Mary nodded. "Ok, I want to ask about something serious and I want to hear the
truth no matter what, do you understand? I am not mad at you for anything at all here, I want to
hear the truth to assure myself of something. I am not at you. Do you understand?" she asked.
     Mary got a scared look on her hearing this. She glanced my way with widening eyes,
fearful of our secret time coming out. I wanted to relieve her fear so I asked, "Susan, can I say
something here?" She nodded but the no-nonsense look was a warning. I went ahead saying,
"Mary, listen to your Mom and tell her everything she wants to know. Answer whatever she asks
you completely and truthfully. Everything. This is important to me. Go ahead, Susan."
     She looked back at her daughter and said, "Mary, I know you are becoming a woman
now. A lot of feelings can come on you now and you're probably curious about your body and
what it's like to be a woman. This is the hard part now. We both want to hear what you want to
say. I want to know what happened a week ago Wednesday here in the living room, on this
couch." Mary got a very scared look. "Tell me in your own words what happened and how you
feel about it all. Remember I'm not angry at you or anyone, I just want to know what happened
and how you feel about it. If you want to be alone to do this we can be. I already know a little, I
want you tell me everything else."
     Mary looked at me. "Do what your mother tells you, it's ok. I'll leave if you want me to,"
I reassured her.
     Mary licked her lips, glanced at both of us and stopped to look at her mother. "Ok. This is
what happened. I said I'd heard you two making noises one night and figured out what it must
have been. I wanted to know about what sex was really like. He said you should tell me about it
but I wanted to hear it from a man. I wanted to be close to a man when I heard it, you know what
I mean?"
     Susan nodded and assured, "I know about that. Continue."
     "Well, I sort of pushed to hear about it. I really wanted to know and I sort of wanted a
man to do it. When I finally got him to tell me a little, I wanted him to show me. I wanted him to
touch me and make it good for me. I asked him to. He tried to get me to wait but I wanted it to
happen. When he touched me, it was great! I let him take my clothes off because I wanted him to,
to, well, do it for me. When he touched me between the legs, I wanted more of what I was feeling
there. Then I had a climax, an orgasm. It was the best thing that I ever felt. I wanted more but he
said that would have to wait until the time was right for me. He did it so nicely for me. He's not in
trouble, is he?"
     Susan just sat there for a bit then she said, "No. He already told me all of this. I had to be
sure he hadn't forced you or made you do it or got you so horny you couldn't help yourself. That
is called getting seduced. I didn't want your first sexual experience with a boy to be a bad one. It
sounds like it wasn't bad at all. You see, I'm not mad at you. Well, maybe I am mad at both of
you for doing it behind my back and want both of you to never go around me like that again, is
that clear?" We both nodded solemnly. "Good. I'm serious about this and will hold you both
accountable if I find deception or lies in our family. Is that perfectly clear?" Nods again. 
     "Good. Now, how do you feel about the sexual activity you had, now, after a week to
look back on it?"
     Mary gave another Mona Lisa smile and responded, "I liked it when I did it last week.
And  . . . "
     "Stop." Susan commanded. "Now, if we're to talk about adult ideas, we'll use adult
language. For starters, what did you do last week? Not 'do it' but exactly what did you do?"
     "Uh, I had my pussy and my clit fingered and rubbed, and I orgasmed. I came so hard I
nearly passed out. I've tried to get that same kind of orgasm by myself but can't seem to do it. I
want another like the first one. I want to cum so hard I can't stand it. Can I Mother?"
     Susan had a look of shock in her flared eyes; she just sat there stunned at the language she
heard and the request her daughter had just asked of her. Mary looked pleadingly at her mother
trying to coax approval out of her. The silence was heavy in the room.
     After nearly a full minute Susan said, "This is very serious business here, Mary. First,
anything that happens in this house absolutely must stay in this house. You are not to talk about it
with anyone, not your friends to brag to them how much you know, or think you know, about
sex. If anyone asks, your response will be you 'are not allowed to talk about sex in public'. Is that
absolutely clear?" Mary nodded. "If anything gets outside of this home, this family will be
destroyed by those outside whose job it is to protect children from abusive families.
     "Second, you will never have to do anything you do not want to do. You will have full
authority over your body and sexual pleasures. If you are uncomfortable, stop. There will be no
problems with this refusal from anyone. Third, you will do nothing behind my back again. When
the times comes for you to have a boyfriend, I will know about him and, as I always have, will
exert approval or disapproval of any boys you got out with. You must agree to get permission
before you get serious with your first boyfriend. And when that time happens you both will
practice safe sex. That means no sex without condoms, ever. Not even once. They're not just to
keep babies from happening but to keep you from getting a sexual disease like AIDS. When the
time is right to lose your virginity, I will have final say in it, too. It must not happen until I have
heard from you about it first.
     "Now, think about what I have just said carefully, and if you wish to promise to carry out
my instructions as I have layed them out, repeat them to me and swear to abide by them."
     Mary had a happy smile at hearing approval until she was informed of the rest. It wasn't
much different from what she'd learned in school anyway. I watched as she looked her mother in
the eye and repeated the rules and swore by each of them in turn.
     When she had done this Susan turned to me and said, "As for you, well, you already know
these rules and will abide by them."
     A great sense of relief came over me when she was done with her speech. I didn't know
what to expect from her next. But I trusted her judgement and trusted her. 
     Susan declared, "Now it's all out in the open. Mary, I want you to stay here for a moment
with me." She turned to me and ordered me, "Go into the bedroom and get a bunch of blankets
and pillows. Don't come back for five minutes. Now, go."
     I was starting to get used to her orders, or at least the tone in which she gave them. I went
to our bedroom and got several blankets from the closet and pulled all the pillows from our bed
and a few more from the closet. I had instructions to wait so I sat down on the bed to wait out the
stated amount of time. My hands broke out in a cold sweat thinking all the things that can come
into a man's head when he's been ordered to leave the company of the women of the house, left
to ponder his fate alone and isolated. I heard a voice telling me to come into the living room so I
bundled the bedding under my arm and came out to meet whatever fate was awaiting.
     When I came into the living room, I was absolutely floored when I saw two lovely ladies
standing next to the couch, looking at me with laughing smiles. The only clothing in the proper
place was my own. Both of them were naked as the day they were born. I tried to say something
to compliment their beauty but could only sputter and stammer a string of unintelligible sounds
that resembled no known speech of Man.
     Susan smiled brightly and said, "Well, what do you think? Are we the two most beautiful
women you have ever seen or what?"
     I gallantly agreed with a barely perceptible nod of my head and bugged out eyes. I
couldn't move a muscle to save my soul.
     'Well, if you don't get over here and show us how lovely we are, we'll just get dressed
and find something else to do for the day. Well, are you going to just stand there and catch flies
with that mouth or come on over here and get those clothes off and join us?" Mary started
giggling at the sight of me totally at a loss for words.
     I tried to walk with some semblance of coordination but just staggered forward on legs
barely able to keep one foot out of the others' way. When I got to Susan, she grabbed me and
planted a kiss on my lips that put all others I had ever had to shame. 
     Susan snickered a bit and turning to Mary she said, "See how men are? Just give them
what they want and they go to pieces. I suppose we should help him now that he's here. He
doesn't seem to be able to much to help himself."
     Mary put her hand to her mouth in the way she does and giggled at my discomfiture. Then
she came over to me and planted a kiss on me to equal her mother's in intensity and stated desire,
her tongue splitting my lips and happily invading my mouth, stroking my cheeks and tongue into
excitement. It was powerful, let me tell you.
      I felt fingers at my belt line as Susan started to remove my jeans. I was still holding the
bedding and finally asked for help saying, "Uh, could I put these down somewhere?"
     My pants fell about my ankles and I still had blankets in my arms. Then the coolness of the
living room air swept around my penis and ass as my shorts found themselves at my ankles to join
my jeans. I only stood there unable to help myself in this situation. But then again, I wasn't
thinking too hard of defending myself at all under the ministrations of my lover and her little girl
as they prepared to make the day a memorable one for me.
     Susan finally said, "Why don't you spread those blankets out on the floor and put the
pillows at the top where we can reach them." She whispered in Mary's ear and she jumped up and
left the room. She turned back to me seductively, pulled me down to her and said, "If we are to
do this we will do it right. Promise me, no, you don't have to promise me anything. I trust you to
treat my daughter with respect and gentility. Don't take her virginity for a while, ok? I don't want
to have her get in over her head before she is ready. Ah, she's back. Isn't she the most beautiful
girl in the world?"
     "She is the second most beautiful sight I have ever seen. You are the first, always."
     "Gallantly stated kind sir. Set those towels down over there, Mary, and come on down
here if you'd like to. Remember, only what you want, stop anytime. Let's get his shirt off so he
can't hide any tricks under it." It went the way of the rest of my clothes.
      Mary giggled sweetly again. She sat down next to us and blushed slightly at the sight of
us so close together like this. 
     Susan started up by saying, "Lie down and let me show Mary what happens to a man with
a good woman to get him off. Mary, come over here and help me. As you can see, he gets quite
hard just seeing your body. This is what a penis looks like when a man gets aroused and to give a
man pleasure there are many ways to stimulate him to the point of his own orgasm. The first one
can be fast so, if you want to build him up slow to keep him hard for a ling time, there are ways to
do that. The slow way can be fun too. But don't worry about that now, perhaps later. For now I
want to show you how good a penis can feel in your hands. Just put your fingers around it and
rub it up and down slowly. Get used to how it feels and pay attention to how this gorgeous man
responds to your touches. That's it. Now, run your fingers over the top and touch him around the
head, right there at the tip. That's where the sperm comes out when he hits his orgasm and cums.
It's pretty sensitive so you have to be gentle. Now just stroke it up and down, have fun with it, let
the feeling just flow around you and get used to them."
     Mary got a concentrated look and, as she slowly stroked my hard penis, said, "It feels so
warm and soft. I thought it would be hard, not just stiff." She turned to her mom ans said,
"Should I just keep doing it like this or what should I do?"
     Her mother pointed at my head and told her, "Ask."
     Mary turned her smile on me and asked, "Does this feel ok? I want to give you a good
orgasm and if you want me to rub and touch it different, tell me, ok?"
     I pulled a pillow under my head to make it easier to watch and replied, "You're stroking
my penis just right. Your fingers feel wonderful. And watching your body at the same time is a
real turn-on for me. At the end, my favorite is to have a tight squeeze and a couple long hard
rubs. That feels best. For now, just rub it up and down gently like that, it feels great."
     She looked up at her mother and grinned from ear to ear. "This is great, Mom. I like
making him feel good."
     I saw Susan lean over my legs facing Mary. She put her lips close to Mary's ear and I
heard faint whispers followed by a surprised look on Mary's face. She put her mouth close to
Susan's and whispered back. This went on a couple more times, leaving me out of whatever those
two were cooking up in their secretiveness. Two ladies whispering over my naked body while the
younger one was pulling on my prick was disconcerting, to say the least, and I was starting to get
a little worried over what they were scheming in their collaboration. They separated, apparently
having come to some kind of consensus, with me the object of their considerations. I waited for
something to happen.
     The change was subtle, just a little of Mary's long hair brushing over the head of my penis
as she was gently stroking the shaft in her hand, followed by the warm feel of little girl lips
touching my hardon on the tip, just barely brushing the skin, but making a contact between the
two of us. Then she opened her lips and sucked the whole head into her mouth. I groaned in the
pleasure of the warm wet mouth descending over me. My hips and groin ground around in little
circles as she pulled on me with her lips until I was nearly clear of her lips' warmth only to feel
that luxuriant feeling return as she pressed down over the head again. It didn't go in very far but
the heat rose from the base of my tool to the tip and back again as the buzzing I've always felt
with a blowjob started to fire up all over the shaft and head she was loving. I thought I was in true
heaven. 
     But the heaven really started when Mary pushed her twelve year old mouth down on it
until she had at least three inches inside her cheeks. And with a sucking pull she rose up off me
until the tip just penetrated her lovely lips only to suck me into her tight mouth again as far as she
could, licking around the tip furiously with her tongue. She couldn't have seen this or done this
before as mine was the first hard penis she'd ever seen, but she was getting the hang of it very
fast. In what seemed like hours and, simultaneously, the merest of seconds later the buzz turned
itself up to a burning tingle that told me I was going to go off very soon. I moaned and whined
with each kiss and suck reveling in the feeling her mouth was giving me. When I started to buck
under her, her mother leaned over and quietly told her to take her mouth away and use both hands
to "finish me off." 
     The wetness was replaced by two hands squeezing hard on my penis while running up to
the head, wrapping fingers over the top, then pulling them down hard and slow to the base.
Another cycle and I was grunting in small puffs trying hard to keep from going off until the final
instant when I'd lose any control to her ministering to my feelings. One more hard squeezing rub
down and I yelped as the first burning started up from my balls to lodge itself for the shortest of
moments just inside the base of my cock to sizzle and light the fires. The first drops started up and
I yelled out loudly, incoherently, wildly in my utter pleasure. The drops turned to a massive shot
of cum straight up in the air followed by more climactic bellows from me and another massive
squirt in the air. Then several more gut-wrenching spurts accompanied by my yelps and squeals. 
     The flow subsided and I fell back to the blanket in utter bliss. It had to have been one of
the top five cums I'd ever experienced, and that's saying something!
     When my eyes opened, they found little Mary still sitting and slowly stroking my cock in
her fingers, an ear-to-ear grin displaying her pleasure and satisfaction of finally getting to give me
a great orgasm. My mouth was still incoherent but I managed to get out a couple ohs to
compliment her on her newfound skill.
     She asked, "Was that a good one? It sure looked as good as the orgasm you gave me.
Was it as good as Mom? How did it feel?"
     I stopped her saying, "Whoa. Slow down a little. Wow! Yes that was a good one. One of
the best orgasms I've ever had. You did everything just right to give me a powerful cum that I
will remember for a very long time. Come here so I can kiss you to show you my thanks for such
a great blowjob." She leaned down, placing her hands on the blanket on either side of me and put
her lips close to mine. I put a hand on her head and gently pulled her down to press my lips onto
hers, my tongue slipping past her teeth to stroke her tongue. I released my hand and she stayed
where she was, returning the kiss with a matching passion so wonderful from one so young and
tender of age.
     Susan tapped Mary on the shoulder and crooked her finger at her to bring her close
enough to begin that whispering confederation that surely would have me at the center of another
round of pleasuring a little girl or her mother, depending on what they decided between the two of
them. Mary got a little giggle and turned back to her mother to whisper again, then a little turn to
listen for the answer, another giggle, another whisper back, followed by her turning and sitting
upright with a self-satisfied grin on her face.
     She looked me straight in the eyes and announced loudly, "I want you to lick my cute little
pussy and suck on my lovely clitoris!"
     My mouth nearly fell open at the audacity of this pronouncement. Nothing subtle about it
at all. How could I refuse such a request? 
     Mary moved up beside me and lay down by my side, grabbed my pillow from under my
head to put it under her own, turned to me with a grin and smile only to lie back down and spread
her legs open invitingly. 
     I rolled over to her side, placed a hand on the near breast to rub it gently to a sensitive
state, leaned a bit further and put my lips on hers to plant a kiss, just a little kiss to warm her body
up. Mary reached up placing both hands on my face to softly pull my face onto hers, pushed her
tongue against my lips, entered my mouth rubbing my tongue along its sides, sucking it into her
with some force. She was heated up to a fine level already. After a minute of intense tongue play,
I released my mouth from hers to move down to a tit, licking around the dark pink of her areola,
rubbing across the nipple a couple times, then sucked the rubbery tip inside to pull blood into it by
suction. Mary moaned softly at the stimulation I was giving her. I changed to the other nipple to
give it the same loving treatment.
     When both nipples were hardened to points, I moved my lips down her chest, giving kisses
to show my worship of her loveliness, down her belly to put my tongue in her navel, rubbing it
around until her body reacted with pumps and ripples of her belly muscles. Smelling her girl-smell
so close I wanted to unleash myself on her pussy, but went slowly to draw the pleasure out for
her. I kissed my way down to the little tuft of hair above her slit, moved around it to kiss my way
around her hips and down a leg, back up and around to the other leg and back up, just grazing her
near-hairless slit in the process.
     I asked, "Susan, could you hand me a pillow, please?" When it came, I asked Mary to
raise her hips, placed it under her, moved between her legs and started kissing the inside of her
legs, bypassing her slit each time to build her up for the special treat coming up. When she started
to unconsciously move her hips, I knew she was ready for the great feelings only an experienced
tongue could give.
     I reached down to slide hands under her thighs, up and down the underside to reach up
and under her tight little ass cheeks, drawing fingers hard under the flesh, stimulating her ass skin
to heat and sensitivity, all the while running kisses up and around the insides of her thighs. The
muscles were starting to quiver. When I felt the quaking in her legs, I gently rubbed my closed lips
across her reddened labia and was rewarded with pelvic pumps from her trying to get more of the
feeling onto her cunt lips. I inhaled the heady aroma of a young girl going into a heat that could
only be satisfied with a hard cum under my mouth and tongue. And I was going to give that to
her.
      I let my lips open and planted kisses up and down her slit pressing gently into the swollen
needy flesh under my face. My tongue reached out and slowly lapped one long lick from the
bottom of her labia to the top of her slit, felt the push from her hips up onto my tongue and lips,
ran the underside of my tongue back down the slit to the bottom, changed it over and ran the tip
inside the outer lips, splitting them apart to taste the heat and musk emanating from her excited
pussy. The lips were so smooth and clean from the lack of hair it felt like the smoothest of silk
caressing my tongue and lips. My ears were being touched by Mary's little moans and whines
while I was starting to love her little-girl pussy, my face bounced as her hips started to buck up to
get more feels from my mouth.
     She was ready for more and I wanted to give her everything I had to give in the ways of
pleasuring her body. I pressed my tongue down into her pussy to lick at her inner lips, up and
down, pressing them away from the more solid flesh underneath so I could run the tip around the
slippery skin just above the ring guarding her utmost treasure. I curled the tip of my tongue and
dove down to rub around the ring of skin covering her pussy hole and slowly worked on the
blood-gorged entrance until I could work it inside. The taste of her flowing lubricating fluid was
heavenly! It was so sweet, like a thin honey, I just slurped it in and swallowed as much as I could
get. I pushed a little harder and went right inside the ring to feel the rough-smooth inner flesh,
then pushing further inside until I felt the thin wall of her hymen. At the touch she groaned loudly
and bucked her hips hard onto my tongue. I backed off and let my tongue roam around the
circumference of her pussy hole, licking and rubbing the flesh inside, driving her body into a
bucking action that let me know how much she wanted this feeling of heat.
     I pulled out and asked, "Do you like this?"
      She gasped back, "Oh, yes. That was wonderful."
     "Do you want more?"
     "Yes! I want lots more. Lick me more. Suck on me more. Oh, just do everything!  Do it
harder! Do it now!"
     It was what I wanted to hear, her begging for more, her acceptance of my tongue in her
virgin pussy, my lips rubbing her slit into a sexual fury. I started lapping my tongue up her slit
with enough pressure to penetrate the inner lips until I could feel the hood covering her clit. This
was my goal. I pursed my lips out to surround the hardened flesh and sucked on it, pulling the clit
from between the folds of flesh to touch my lips, to share the heat of my enjoying her girl-flesh, to
feel the pressure and tension of sexual heat that I was building in her young body. I sucked on it
again to pull it out and ran the tip of my tongue over its little head, her hips bucking at each
touch, I rubbed the tip over and around the bud of the center of her sexual being. I alternated rubs
with suction and lips touching the side as it slid out with the release of the suction, then pulled it
hard into my mouth again and again. 
     Mary was bucking hard now so I slowed it down a bit to cool her off, letting the heat die
down a little to lengthen the pleasure, licking around the lips' inner surface and back to lick over
the top of her clit head. Then back down to penetrate her vagina and lick around the ring and
inner flesh there, back to licking up and down, pressing the lips apart, slithering up and down,
then back to concentrated sucks on her clit. Her moans started to run the gamut of whines to
squeaks to grunts and back to long drawn out moans. Her hips were grinding around under my
face in circles with bucks upward, trying to force me back into her body.  My fingers grabbed
hard at her ass cheeks, pulled them apart then pushed them up to press her pussy hard onto my
face. I wanted to bring her up to the pinnacle of heat now.
     I attacked her pussy hard with tongue jabbing into her pussy hole rapidly, the ring
squeezing my tongue on each thrust. I went at her clit with increasing force. Sucking it hard and
fast then slowing a bit to rub it gently with a tongue tip, the back to hard fast sucks like an intense
blow job to her clit. I listened for her reaction to this attack and heard her moans going out of
control, air gasping, belly heaving in the effort to keep up with the pleasure radiating from her
pussy. More ass cheek kneading, scraping and pulling. It was time to bring her off to completion.
     I sucked her clit hard and clamped my lips over it and pulled away until it popped out and
slapped down into the flesh under it. I pulled it up again, clamped it between lips, and pulled back
until it slid out and popped free. My tongue attacked the flesh all around her pussy lips, then I
returned to mash her clit with my tongue, sucked it in hard, slapped the clit tip with my tongue,
clamped down hard, pulled back, sucked it back in, pulled back, faster and faster. I pushed her ass
upwards with each suck and pulled the cheeks down with each release. 
      Her whines and squeals rose up in volume. I suck-pulled faster. I listened to her squealing
getting shorter until I felt the beginnings of her orgasm quiver in her body.
     "Oh uhh oh uhh aaaah aah aah eeh eek aaaa aaaaaah aaaaah," I heard her start to go off.
     "OOO AAAAAAA YEEEEEEEH !!!" 
     I furiously sucked on her pussy and clit to finish her off. Her hips stopped moving for a
moment them slammed up into my face as she screamed aloud. Her hips jammed up hard again. I
jammed my tongue harshly into her pussy hole, curled in under the ring and pulled upward,
dragging her pussy wide open, then mashed her clit with my tongue over and over. When she
slowed her moving, I slowed my tongue to gentle fast licks up her lips, lapping gently to ease her
down. Then I pulled my face away, licking the last of her juices from my mouth.
     I looked at Mary. She seemed asleep. I turned to Susan and raised an eyebrow in inquiry.
     "She's ok, just not able to respond right now. She may have passed out. I'll shake her and
see." Susan reached out and gently shook her little girl's shoulder saying, "Mary. Mary, wake up.
You can open your eyes now darling. Come on, open them up for me." Mary slowly slitted her
eyes open and smiled in the way only a woman coming back from an intense cumming can. Her
sweet lips widened into a grin, her eyes opened all the way in astonishment.
     "Oh Mother that was, it was, uh, wow, it was fantastic! Wow! Is it always like that,
Mom?"
     "Dearest, it can be with the right man doing it for you. Did you like it a lot?"
     "Oh yes. I want to do that again! Fantastic! Can I Mom? Can I please?"
     Susan smiled at hearing this and replied, "Of course dear. Not just now, but later. You
need to recover a bit first. Just lie back and relax for a bit, ok?"
     Mary sighed and lay back on the blanket.
     Susan looked at me and crooked a finger. I went to her side. She yanked my head down to
hers to plant a heavy kiss on my lips. "Get in the saddle, big boy. I want you now!"
     I got between her knees and looked down between her legs to see the lube dripping down
between her widespread legs, running down the crack to her ass.  My arms went out to her sides,
elbows locked, holding me over the top of her body. I saw her hand reach out and grab my soft
cock, stroking it into hardness, then pulling it and me down to her waiting body. I was inside her
wet pussy in moments. She grabbed my ass hard and yanked me further into her. I got the hint and
started to push in and out. 
     "I'm so hot from watching you give Mary a great climax I want you to do me hard and
fast. Do it now. Fuck me harder than you ever have. Let Mary see what two fucking lovers can
do. Get going, bub."
     Damn, another monster I'd created. "Put your legs on my shoulders," I commanded. I felt
them thump down on top of me. I rammed into her pussy again and again, losing my usual
gentility in her commanding way of getting me in her. We pumped and crunched against each
other hard, slamming our bones, thumping harder on our joined flesh.
      I saw a movement out of the corner of my eye and turned to see Mary getting up on
hands and knees and move closer to watch us. She put her head close and watched as my prick
jammed into her mother's pussy. In little time Susan and I were grunting with each hump. I
Pushed my body farther up hers until her legs were nearly touching her shoulders, my cock
thrusting straight down onto her pussy. 
     "Stop for a moment. Let me get my legs out."
     I lifted each arm as her legs moved out and away then up to my back and around my hips.
     "That's better. Let's do it good!"
     She humped up pushing my hardness deep into her, I resumed the pistoning action in her
pussy, going comfortably at first until I felt her heels dig into my legs, pulling me deep and fast
into her body. We got up to the same level we were at a few moments ago in no time. Susan was
groaning with each sharp thrust, humping up to meet me, slamming out bodies together in lust.
     It didn't take long and we were up on the edge, whining like cats, thumping into our sex,
ramming hard and deep. Her climax came quickly. Susan yelled out her pleasure and humped me
in short, sharp jabs until she fulfilled her climax and relaxed.  I kept up pumping into her for
several more strokes until I felt myself starting to release. I grunted loud as my seed leaped out. I
couldn't move for a few moments then I bent my elbows and lay on top of her breasts, flattening
them a little, holding the rest of my weight on my arms. We kissed gently, smooching with full
sound effects, coming down off our mutual orgasm. Mary had seen us at our best this day.
     A minute went by and I felt my softening prick start to slip out "Mary, look at this. Look
up between my legs." She moved behind me.
     With that squishy wet pop I love, my soft member slipped out of Susan, followed by a
small gush of white semen and her mother's pussy lube dripping down the crack to her ass.
     Mary 'oohed' from behind me as she saw the results of our love making. 
     "Wow, Mom, you sure got wet, didn't you? You must have leaked a gallon out. That was
neat. I wanna do that too, real soon!" Mary proclaimed.
     "Honey," her mom said, "you will soon. What is it you want to do? 'It?" Tell me what
you want to do."
      "I wanna fuck. I want to be so well screwed I'll never want to do anything else in the
world!"
     These words had an immediate effect on me. My soft prick twitched, trying to get itself up
for more. But it wasn't going to be today. Soon. Real Soon Now.
     
     

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