Date: Sun, 5 Aug 2007 14:16:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bruce Jenkins <shaggyzon@yahoo.com>
Subject: Just Another Yarn About Sex: Part IV

		   Just Another Yarn About Sex : Part IV


    All the usual disclaimers apply.  This is entirely fiction.
Absolutely fantasy. Enjoy.

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Emily's body was dripping with water as she climbed out of the pool.  She
tossed her head back, and moisture went flying, shimmering beads in the
hot afternoon sun.  Slicking her hair down, she strutted slowly over
towards me.  I hadn't stopped staring at her naked body all afternoon.
Her A cup breasts were still growing. They were conical and pointed, and
the light pink nipples capped the entire tip of her tits.   Her puffy
outer labia were the same shade of light pink. Her small thatch of fine,
neatly trimmed pubes was nearly invisible when she was wet.  She sat down
in the lounge chair next to mine, looked up at the sun, and down at my
naked body.

    "You better not spend too much more time out here.  That lilly white
crotch of yours is gonna start to burn.  And I'll bet a sunburned cock is
no fun."

   "I put sunblock on...."

    "Suit yourself, lover.  But I'll be super pissed if you fuck up that
beautiful cock of yours with a sunburn."

   I smiled at her.  We had fucked twice more, right here by the pool.
She said she wanted to properly train me.  It was safe to say that she
had me wrapped around her little finger already.

We were only a year apart, but she seemed much older.  The girls I went
to school with spent most of their time giggling and whispering and
doing...I dunno...'girl stuff'.  Emily was confident, outspoken and
fearless.  I loved hanging out with her. She knew everything about sex. I
asked her how many times she'd had sex, and she laughed.

   "I don't know.  Every chance I got since I was nine," she said.

  "Wow.  Nine?" She smiled and nodded.  Her hand drifted down and began
massaging her pouting pussy lips.

   "Who was it?  Your brother?"  I put my hands behind my head as my cock
began to swell.  Emily looked over at it and continued her story.

    "No, I let Ron finger me, but it was a boy at school that got my
virginity.  We used to sneak out and use this closet in the
library during lunch.  I'd been sneaking off since I was....well, I can't
ever remember not sneaking off to be with a boy.  And one day, I just
decided I was tired of fingers and I wanted to try some dick instead.
So...I tried it. His name was Wes.  Poor Wes.  He had no idea what to do
with his little cock. I put it in my pussy and he just sat there.  I was
like 'I think you're supposed to move it around.'  And he...he, like,
starts wiggling his hips back and forth, and I grabbed his waist
and said,'No..go in and out, not sideways...' ... Poor Wes..."  Emily
started giggling.  "Wes didn't get a second chance.  He told me that he
had done it before...nine years old, and already lying to girls about
having sex..."

"Nine?  I can't believe you were nine," I said.

"It's not like I was open for bussiness non-stop after that.   You don't
get a whole lot of chance to fuck when you're in elementary school. A
hand-job in the closet is one thing.  They just call your parents.  But
sex at that age...it's a little frowned on.  Anyway, about a year later,
I tried again. I was over at a friend's house.  Her brother was all over
me the whole night. He didn't know what he was doing either.  The little
fucker came before he got it halfway in.  But, when I was 11, I finally
let Ron fuck me properly.  I figured I'd better jump him while I got the
chance.  He was a late bloomer, lucky for me.  Otherwise, he would have
torn me up."

She trailed her gaze from my hard cock, up my chest and batted her eyes
ever so slightly as she licked her lips.

  "Mmm...speaking of which...I think I'm ready to give you another
lesson.  Come over here and say 'Hi' to my pussy, Paul.  She misses you."

   We went on like that for hours. These days they call it 'voo-doo
pu-nan-ee'.  Emily had it, and she put a spell on me.  I was smitten.  I
would have stayed out there with her until the sun set, but Jack came
home and took us all out to dinner.  By the time we got back, I was
exhausted.  By 9:00, I was in bed, fast asleep.


     I woke up about 2 a.m.  I had to pee, so I stumbled to the
bathroom.  I had a hard-on.  I loved taking a piss when I was hard.  It
was almost like an orgasm, having to push the hot urine through a boner.
Right then, looking at my hard dick spray hot urine into the toilet bowl,
I had a revelation. The thoughts went something like this.

  'I wonder why I can't feel my dick getting hard when I sleep.'

  'Jack's dick is probably hard, too.'

  'I could sneak in his room and look.'

  'Wow. I could. I could go look at, right now.'

  'HOLY SHIT!  I can sneak in and play with it!'

  'Mom will catch you.'

  'So what? I didn't promise to keep my hands off of anything.  Jack
did.'

  'But you agreed. It's like a promise.'

  'Yes, but...I didn't promise.'

   'I guess if you just looked, it would be O.K.  No touching.  Just
look.'

   'Mmmm...sure....just look. And think about touching it.'

   The little devil on my shoulder won.  Of course it made sense that Mom
told Jack not to touch me or let me touch him.  She was being
protective.  But...things had changed.  Now it was just silly. Jack was a
great guy, and I wanted to play with his cock.  I had to at least see
it.   I couldn't believe that I was about do something this nutty.  My
heart was thudding in my chest.  I snuck to their bedroom door and slowly
opened it.  I crept through the sitting room and peeked at the bed.  They
were both sound asleep. Jack's large frame was facing up, and Mom was
curled up next to him, with an arm over his bare chest and her naked
breasts pressed into his ribs.  The sheets were pulled halfway up to his
bellybutton. I could make out a distinct bulge under  the fabric.
Perfect.

   Ever so slowly, I eased the sheets down off of Jack.  He was nude and,
just as I had hoped, his monster penis was hard.  Not the throbbing tower
of meat that it would be shortly, but hard enough that the massive head
had pushed out of his uncircumcised tip. His huge cock was laying on
his muscled abdomen, like a slumbering beast with an identity all it's
own.   My heart was no longer thudding, it was racing.  I stepped to the
edge of the bed and reached out my hand.  I very gently put the palm of
my hand on top of his penis, in the middle of the shaft.  It was warm and
soft, and the skin was silky smooth.  I stroked slowly downwards, to the
base of his shaft, and then ever so slowly, cupped his huge balls.  With
my free hand, I reached over and once again stroked his shaft.   His
penis twitched, ever so slightly, and began to grow.  As the blood
flowed, it began to rise off of his belly.  I softly wrapped my hand
around it and felt it growing.  I moved my hand in slow motion, up to
towards his cock head, then back down, up and down.  Time kind
of...slowed down. Veins began to expand on the smooth skin.  As his flesh
begin to fill out and grow, I could feel every beat of his heart pumping
blood through his shaft.  It was hard and rigid.

   It was surreal. I felt like I was having an out of body
experience. Nearly 11 inches of thick, hot, meaty cock in my hand, and,
suddenly, I didn't know what to do with it.  I had done this on a whim.
I had expected him to wake up long before I got to this point.  I decided
to tempt fate.  I bent over and licked my lips. His penis stared back me,
begging for just...one...little...kiss.  I rubbed his cock head against
my lips, then slipped my tongue out and tasted his cock for the first
time.  I shouldn't have.  I loved it.  I knew the moment I tasted him
that I couldn't stop.  I had tasted Andy's boy cock, and it was similar.
Jack's taste was...stronger, more masculine. It tasted like a man-cock.
My penis throbbed in excitement.
   There was no way I could fit his huge member in my mouth without
waking him.  So I gently pressed my tongue against it and began to move
my head around, giving his slick, red  head a continuous lick. I moved
down to his shaft , then back up and around his rim.  The moment my
tongue contacted the rim, he groaned a little and shifted in bed.  I
looked up.  Mom was staring back at me.

   As I mentioned,  I had expected to get caught, but not by Mom.  I
figured Jack would wake up and kick me out, or maybe even let me
finish. Mom raised an eyebrow, and I kinda of shrugged, giving her my
most innocent, little boy expression.  She winked at me.

   "O.K., tiger," she whispered.  "If you are that determined...let's
give him a little surprise."

   She let her hand stray down his past Jack's bellybutton, then back up
to play with his nipples.  I began to lick the rim of his cock head
again, and he let out another moan. He shifted his legs around a bit.  I
found his pee hole with my tongue and began flicking it.

   "Uh...Ungh...ohhh...oh, honey, that's wonderful...."

   "No, baby....that's Paul..." she whispered in his ear. He was still
half asleep, his eyes closed.  I put both of my hands around his thick
penis and worked them up and down as I sucked and licked.  I wasn't
trying to be subtle any more, I was squeezing his shaft, feeling the meat
under that silky smooth skin. His hips bucked a little as I pried open
his pee hole and flicked my tongue around in it.  I looked back up.  Jack
and Mom were both watching me work my mouth over his cock.  Jack smiled,
and then pulled Mom closer to him.  They kissed.

   Jack reached down and put his hand over mine, helping me jack him
off.  I pulled my mouth off of his cock as we began to go faster.  His
shaft felt like it was on fire, and huge veins were bulging as the meat
throbbed in our hands.  Mom reached over and grasped the base of his
cock, squeezing it, and Jack grunted in delight.

  "He loves this, Paul.  If you squeeze right here while he comes, it
spurts cum everywhere.  It's amazing, isn't it, Jack baby? "  Jack
nodded.  "And you know what else he loves?  Watch..."  She took her free
hand and reached under Jack's huge ball sack.  She pressed her finger to
his sphincter and slid it slowly up into his ass.  Jack groaned loudly
and closed his eyes. His hips bucked, then bucked again.  Mom released
her grip on the base of his cock.  I felt semen pumping through his
shaft, and a moment later he spurted an enormous fountain of cum in the
air.  It must have gone four feet up, before coming back down and
splattering on to all three of us.  I leaned down and shoved as much of
his huge cock head as I could in my mouth as he spurted again.  It was
amazing.  My mouth immediately filled up with his warm, manly goo. I let
it flood out the sides of my mouth, and a moment later my mouth was once
again filled.  I swallowed some, curious, and it slid down my throat
easily.  Jack was spurting again, this time with much less force, and I
pulled away.  We watched as his cock drooled its last load out, and I
swallowed the rest of the sperm in my mouth before reaching my hands down
to explore Jack's penis again.   The gooey mess on it was slick and
warm.  I let the sperm ooze through my fingers as Jack caught his
breath.  His eyes were closed, and he was breathing heavy and deep.

   "Ahhh....," he said.  "That was a nice surprise....just let me catch
my breath."  Mom ran her hand over his chest.

   "No, you go back to sleep, baby.  You have to be up early."  Jack
nodded.

   "Goodnight, tiger..." he said.

   "G'night, Jack."

   I think Jack was asleep before the words came out of my mouth.  Mom
got up, her heavy breasts swaying with her movement, and motioned for me
to follow her.  We went into the bathroom, and she wet a towel down.  She
began wiping the gooey loads of sperm from my face and chest.  My body
rocked back and forth with the motion of her hands, and my hard cock
bounced and bobbed as she scrubbed me clean. Then she, kissed me on the
cheek and told me to go back to bed.

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   I woke up to a bright ray of sun peeking through my window. I looked
at the clock.  8:15.  I must have slept right through my alarm.  I pulled
some underwear and trotted downstairs.  Emily was laying on the couch in
her panties, topless, watching T.V.

   "Hey, sleepyhead, I heard you raped Dad last night.  Way to go,
stud!"  I grinned at her and Mom's voice rang out from the kitchen.

   "Don't encourage him, Emily.  If it happens again, I may start
handcuffing him to his bed."  Emily winked at me.  She held her wrists in
the air, as if handcuffed, then arched her back and silently bucked her
hips in mock pleasure. We both got a case of the giggles.

       "Paul, Jack wants you to call him at work."  I stopped giggling
and started listening. A little involuntary shiver ran up my spine. Just
the mention of his name brought a vision of sucking on his glorious
cock.  " The number's on the fridge.  Do you want some breakfast?  I
saved you a couple of pancakes, but I'm throwing them out if you don't
want them."

   " I'm starvin'.  What's Jack want?" I asked.

    "Just call him, sugar.  No hurry.  Whenever you get a few minutes."

  I started to go into the kitchen, but Emily sat up,  grabbed my hand
and pulled me down on the couch.  She pressed her tits against me as
leaned in further and whispered in my ear.

    "Dad probably wants to tell you how good you suck dick.  Did you suck
it real good?  I'll bet you did."  The filthiest, dirtiest things came
out of this girl's mouth.  I loved it, and she knew it.  Her hand found
my cock.  "Did you like it, Paul? Isn't Dad's cock amazing?"  I nodded,
and she began to run her fingertips up and down my shaft, teasing it
through the fabric of my underwear until it stood straight up. "I want to
watch next time.  That is so fucking hot, I want you to suck him off
right in front of me and then fuck me silly."  I nodded again.

  Mom poked her head around the corner.

   "I thought you were starving, kiddo.  Come and get eat these before
they get too cold." I reluctantly untangled myself from Emily stood up.
Emily swatted my butt, and lay back down on the couch.  Absently slipping
a hand down the front of her panties, she went back to watching T.V.  I
felt like I had met the coolest guy in the world...and 'he' happened to
be a beautiful girl.

   I called Jack when I was done with breakfast.

  "Hey, sport, would you like to out tonight after I get home?"  I
answered almost before he was done talking.

   "Sure.  Yeah.  Where are we going?"

   "I've got a little surprise for you.  If you want to, you can invite
Andy.  Your Mom mentioned that you wanted to have him over.  We'll pick
him up on our way and have a guy's night out."

   "Cool."

   "And Paul.  It may be a good idea to bring that little green box." He
paused. Blood rushed to my head, and my heart seized for a moment before
it began pounding in my chest.  "Paul?  Did you hear me?"

   "Oh.  Yeah, I heard."

   "Would you rather see a movie or something?"

   "No way!  Are you kidding?  Andy's dying to meet you.  I can't wait
till tonite!"

  "Alright, champ.  I'll see you then."

  I had no idea where we would be going that I would need a butt-plug and
my cousin, but I wasn't going to wait until tonight to find out.  Mom
wouldn't tell me anything, so I went back in to ask Emily.  She took me
upstairs to her room so Mom wouldn't hear, and related the details.

   "Ok, so, I don't know everything.  But here's what I do know.  Back
when Ron was about 7 or 8, Dad and him started going out every Friday
night for a guy's night.  At first, it was no big deal.  But, Ron and Dad
never talked about what they did.  Ron would just say,"Guy stuff."  By
the time I was 11, I would hear Mom bitchin' every night before they left
about how this 'boy's club' was totally sexist, and how she was going
to form a 'girl's club'.  Dad would just really calmly tell her that if
Mom wanted to, then she could.  About this time, my Mom meets Shauna.
Shauna is a feminist, just a totally militant lesbian.  Man hater.  And,
don't get me wrong, I love my Mom, but she can be a total bitch.  Well,
they start spending a lot of time together.  And, a few months after they
meet, all of us, the whole family and Shauna, are eating dinner, and the
shit hits the fan.

    Mom says,'Emily, Shauna and I have put together a mother/daughter
'girls club'. It would mean a lot to me if you came.'  So, of course, I
say yes.  Dad and Ron just kind of looked at each other, and they smile.
And Mom goes berserk. She tells us kids to go upstairs, but we can hear
her screaming.

    'What the fuck are you smiling about?  I know all your dirty little
secrets!'  Mom's yelling ....on and on....about how she fucked some guy,
dragged the details out of him , and how she didn't like men anyway, and
Shauna has been eating her pussy better than Dad ever did."

   Emily took a deep breath and grinned.

    "Now, here's the part you've been waiting for.  Mom takes me over to
Shauna's house one night, on our new 'girl's club night'.  She tells me
that there are going to be lots of other girls and their mothers, and
that the mothers just want to 'pamper' their daughters.  I'm 11, but I'm
no dummy.  Mom had 'pampered' me before.  I figured I was going to go
over and take a bath with her and Shauna, and maybe they'd play with my
body a little. They liked to touch me.  Which was fine with me,
I'm actually really excited to see what's going to happen.  Well, we walk
in the house, and, in the living room,  all the chairs and the sofas are
covered in white satin sheets.  The only lights are four candelabras, one
in each corner, with six candles in each.  They had a little mini-bar in
the corner, and the top of it had all kinds of girlie lotions and oils
and stuff. And, Paul, it was a fuckin' wildass night. I got introduced to
the world of lesbians. It's a wonderful world to be introduced to, but it
would take me forever to tell you what happened, so I'll just cut the
chase and..."

"What?" I asked.  "I don't think so.  I want every detail."  My cock was
already throbbing and I began rubbing it through my shorts. "Don't start
a story like that and just 'cut the chase'.  I want the chase. The whole
chase. Please."

Emily laughed, and nodded.

   "O.K....umm..Shauna is wearing this black see-thru...thingy..like, two
tiny black silk handkerchiefs that hang from a strap and barely covers
her nipples, and black crotchless panties.  And she is a hottie, Paul.
Long red hair, smooth pale skin, shaved pubes with bright red pussy lips
hanging down.  I start feeling a little tingly, but very nervous.   Mom
takes me to her room and puts some red lipstick and eyeliner on me, and
brushes my hair.  She says we need to change, and she strips down.  She's
flushed, head to toe.  My mom has small tits, 'A' cup, with long nipples
the size of half my pinky finger, and they are standing on end.  Her
pussy is literally leaking down her leg.
She comes over, kneels down in front of me and begins to take my clothes
off.  She takes my shirt off.  She had gotten me a training bra, but I
hated wearing it, so I threw it away.  Anyway, my chest is just starting
to develop some bumps...a little tit-meat... and my nipples are growing,
too.  They were super-sensitive and tender all the time.  Mom rubs her
hands over my chest, massaging my  boobs.  My nipples pop up, and start
to ache, in a good way.  Mom arches her back a little, and her long,
pointy nipples brush my chest.  We both look down, watching as she sways
back and forth and rolls her nipples over mine. I flush a little and
smile, then push my chest forward a bit more, rubbing a little harder.
'Do you like how that feels, baby?' she asks. I nod.
'Well, mama's got all kinds of stuff to do tonight that will make you
feel good.'  She kisses me on my forehead, leans in, and gives me a hug.
 I can feel her nipples digging into my flesh.
I feel her unzip the back of my skirt.  She pulls her body away from mine
and helps me get my skirt and underwear down.  I step out of them, and
she runs her fingernails through my little mohawk of soft pubes. She
fluffs them up a bit.  She looks in my eyes, and licks her finger.  She
rubs it over my pussy, tracing the slit where my lips meet.   She turns
me around and rubs her hands slowly all over my tight, little white
buttcheeks. She pulls my hips towards her and hugs me from behind.  Then
she stands up.
 'I'm gonna get dressed, sweetie, it'll just take a second."
She puts on some fresh lipstick and a black robe.  It's open in front,
and slit up the back all the way past her ass. '
'Do I get a robe, mama?'  I ask, in kind of a little girl voice.
'You don't need a robe, honey.  You're prettier without any clothes.I got
you this instead.'
She gets a silver chain from the dresser, and puts it around my waist.
She hugs me and smiles.
  'Now...you look perfect.  Are you ready, darling?' she asks. I nod, and
she takes my hand and walks me back out.

Shauna's still in the other room, organizing and nit picking.  She looks
over at me, and just...I don't know...melts....as if I were a kitten
playing with some yarn.  She comes over and holds both of my hands.
'Oh, look at you!  You look so pretty!' She sqats down a little, and gets
eye level with me and says,'Come here and give me a hug, sugar.'  I hug
her, and she pulls me in tighter.  I can feel her hard nipples pressing
into my chest.  She nuzzles cheeks with me, and kisses my neck.
'What are we going to do tonight, Shauna?' I ask her.  She says,'Honey,
tonight is girl night.  We are going to have fun with girls.'   The
doorbell rings. Mom goes to answer the door.  Shauna stands up and takes
my hand, and we both wait for the first guests.

 Mom follows a women and a girl into the room.  The girl looks a few
years older than me, and they are both wearing long raincoats.   The
woman is very busty, and little on the heavy side, but super-cute.  She
opens her coat, and arches her back so that Mom can take it off.  She is
wearing white high heels with white stockings and a garter belt.  Oh, and
a pearl necklace.  Her tits are bare.  She has these sagging, pendulous
breasts with deep red aureole the size of a silver dollar. In the dim
light, I can't even see where her nipples end and her areolae begin.  She
nods to the girl, obviously her daughter, who looks a little wide-eyed,
and the poor girl is just kind of clutching her coat together.  Our eyes
meet and her gaze drops to my waist, looking at the chain on it.  She
stares for a second, then she relaxes a little and lets Mom take her
coat.  She's wearing a silver chain around her waist, just like me, and
is otherwise entirely nude.  Her tits look so...unique.  They are about
the size and shape of a golf ball, and her red aureole cover them almost
the entire way to her chest. Her skin is very fair, paler than mine.  In
the dim, candlelit room, she almost looks like a marble sculpture that
came to life.  She looks really uncomfortable with her nudity, she's kind
of hunching over.  She doesn't know what to do with her hands...she's
fidgeting with her fingers, and looking down at her body.

   Ever since I can remember, I've loved running around nude, so even
though I'm a little self-conscious with these strangers standing here,
it's exciting me more than it's making me nervous.  I guess
I'm exhibtionist.  I let go of Shauna's hand and go over to the girl.
 'Hi. I'm Emily,' I say.
'I'm Amber,' she says.  I take her hand in mine.
 'Don't worry,' I say. 'I'm a little nervous, too.'  She smiles
gratefully, and I take her hand and lead her to a couch.  She sits right
on the edge, with her legs together.  Mom and Shauna get us all something
to drink while I chat with Amber.  I tell her that I have no idea what's
on the agenda for the evening.  I give her the short version of how Mom
told me it was girls' night and ask Amber if her mom had told her
anything else.  She looks very surprised.
 'You don't know why you're here?' she asks.
'I guess not,' I reply.
'Well, I'll tell you why Mom brought me here.  See, Mom and her lover
have been together since I was 5.  So, I as I get older, I start to ask
questions and wonder about why Mom is with a woman instead of married to
a man.  And Mom gives me all the usual stuff, about how I'll make my own
choice, too, when I'm older.  So, a couple of months ago, I meet a girl
and I totally fall in love with her. She's almost 15 and I'm only 13, so
it's already a longshot.   She didn't even know how I felt.  One weekend,
I had her over to spend the night, and I kissed her that night. I asked
her if we could...experiment on each other.  She let me play with
her..pussy..'
Amber blushed a little as she said the words.
 '...and I was hooked. She's all I thought about the rest of the week.  I
invited her over the next week.   She came over, and when I tried to kiss
her, she pulled away. She told me she was going steady with a guy now,
and that she wasn't into girls.  I begged her, and she said," He just
makes me feel good, Amber.  He made me come."  She left early that night,
she said it was just too weird, and Mom found me crying in my room.  I
told her what happened and said,'If I had made her come, she would still
be here."  And Mom said,"You'll learn, baby.  It just takes time."
 The whole thing just tore me up.  So, anyway, about two weeks ago, Mom
tells me that some women are getting together with their daughters, and
she wants to know if I would like to go.  'It will be like a pajama
party, but without the pajamas," Mom said. "You'll meet some other girls,
and we'll show you a few things about your bodies.  How they work. How to
make another girl feel good."  I almost chickened out tonight.  But, I
figure maybe I'll learn something, and the next time I have a chance with
a girl I like, I'll blow her mind.'
   Amber looks more confident now, as if she's remembered why she's
here.  Her back is straight, and her small, stiff nipples are crinking
the edge of the large areolae around her puffy breasts.  Mom and
Shauna are still chatting with Amber's mother, looking over at us every
so often.
I lean closer to Amber, putting my hand on her thigh, and whisper,'You
mean...they are going to teach us to play with thier pussies?'  She
nodded.
'I think so.'
We stare at each other, our lips parted and fire in our eyes. I can
see that she is just as excited as I am.  I feel a knot of warmth in my
tummy, spreading out, making me tingle.
'Do you think that maybe they want us to practice on each other, too?' I
ask.
'Maybe.  I don't know. ' she says.
'If they do, I want to practice on you, Amber. O.K.?' She nods. I can
feel a little wetness on my pussy  now, seeping out the edges of my lips.
Her mouth is open a bit, and she leans her head towards mine, just a bit,
and her tounge runs across her lower lip. I smile at her, tilt my head
just a bit and she kisses me, really softly, then a bit harder.  The tip
of her tounge explores my lips, then withdraws. It was the first time I
kissed a girl. I don't think any of the women even noticed, they were
still talking and laughing, sipping on thier champagne. We stare at each
other for a few seconds, and she starts to lean in again.

 The doorbell rings, and we both jump in our seats a little. We're
still perched on the edge of the couch, and I nearly fall off.  We
giggle, and I put my hand in hers as we watch to see who would arrive
next.
'That should be the rest of our guests,' Shauna says to Amber's mom.  'Jo
and Yin said that they would carpool.  I'll bet that was a fun ride.'
Amber's mom laughs.
Mom brings five more people in, two mothers and three girls.  The room
fills up with girls and women. All the women were wearing next to
nothing.  All the girls were nude, and had a siver chain around thier
waist.  It sounds really silly, but it's like...well...all of us girls
immediately had something in common.  They are all a little shy about
their bodies at first, but....seeing Amber and I sitting there, flushed
and happy and laughing...the dim candlelight....well, they all settle
in pretty quickly.
Mom and Shauna get everyone something to drink, and after ten minutes or
so, she stands in the middle of the room and tinks on her champagne glass
with a fork.  Everyone hushes, and Mom starts her little welcome speech.
I'll spare you the details, but she says we are going to play some games
and do some 'activities'.  She pairs  everyone randomly, drawing names
out of a hat, one woman and one girl in each pair.  My partner is Jo,
this bubbly, atheltic woman.
'Now, let's get to know our partner a little better.'  She passes each
couple a coffe cup with slips of paper in it.
 'On the slips of paper, I've written down parts of the body.  I want you
to draw one, and tell your partner what you like about that part of thier
body. It can be anything. The way it looks when they laugh, the way it
makes you feel when you touch it or see it...just find something about
that you like best, and compliment your partner.  Take turns drawing
until the cup is empty.  So, Moms, you go first, and pass the cup to your
partner.'
Jo and I sit down. She is a blond, tan from head to foot with no tan
lines, and a short, bobbed haircut.  She's wearing a fishnet bodysuit
with holes cut out for her tits, and it's crotchless.  I hold the cup and
she draws a slip of paper out.
'"Legs," she reads off the paper. 'Stand up, honey, let's have a look
at those gams,' she says, playfully.  I stand up, and Jo takes a look.
 'Turn around for me, Emily,' she says. So I turn around. Jo puts a hand
on my thigh, almost up to my butt, and squeezes a little.  Her hands are
warm and soft.  She runs her fingers down my leg to my calf, and then
back up my leg again, but on the inside.  She stops about an inch below
my pussy.
 'Stand on your tip-toes for a second, hon,' she says.  I do, and my butt
flexes as my calves tighten. I lower my body. Her hand is still on the
inside of my thigh, and I feel it move up slightly as my heels come
down.  Her finger brushes my pussy, then slides over it, before she moves
her hand back down my thigh and then withdraws it.
 'O.K., Emily, come on up on the couch,' she says. I sit down beside her,
and she puts her hand on my thigh.
 'You've got very nice legs, hon.  I like your thighs.  The way they look
right at the base of your butt, how firm they are.  How your calf muscles
are so defined. How smooth and soft your skin feels....'  She trails off,
and squeezes my thigh a little.  I can still feel my pussy tingling from
where she had brushed it with her finger. I can't wait any longer for my
turn, and I reach for the cup.
'Breasts.' I feel my breath quicken.  I look up at Jo, and she smiles.
She turns on the couch, crossing a leg under her butt, and I do the
same.  Her nipples are small and brown, and she is probably a B-cup.  I
put my hands on the sides of her tits, very gently. She arches her back a
little and I begin to feel them. I work my way to the nipples and play
with them, pinching them in my fingers, rolling them back and forth.
After a minute or so, Jo puts her hands over mine, and we cup her
breasts. I'm getting a little damp, and when she touches me, it sends
shivers down my spine.
'Sweetie,'she says,'Are you going to tell me what you like about them?'
I nod.
'I like the way the nipples feel when they're hard.  It feels so
different than the rest of it.  The rest is so soft, and then, right in
the middle, there is this hard...nipple.  I dunno. I like that about
them.  And how big they are.  I wish mine were bigger.'
'That's funny. I always wanted bigger tits, too.'  We smile at each
other, and she draws another slip of paper. We go back and forth until
the cup is empty.  I get "neck", "arms" and "feet". Jo draws "belly",
"back" and "face".
I look around the room when we finish, and notice how relaxed everyone
now seems, how at ease with other they are.  Jo and I chat for a few
minutes, and my pussy cools down a little. Not much, but a
little. Everyone finishes, and waits for Mom's next move.

Mom pairs us off again by drawing names out of a hat. I happen to get
Amber's mom, Doris, as my partner. 'All, right, ladies,' Mom says as soon
as everyone has a partner.  'Our next activity will warm us up a little
more. I'll bet everyone here likes a foot massage, right?'
All of us nod our heads, and a "Hell, yes!" rings out.  We all laugh a
little, and Mom continues.
  'Girls, take a seat. You will have the priviledge of going
first.  Women, grab a bottle of lotion and a blindfold.  I'll set the
timer for 5 minutes, and when it goes off, I want the girls to trade
places and give the women a foot massage. But, there's a catch.  You are
only allowed to touch each other's feet with your body. No fair using
hands, arms, legs...just your body.  You can hold the calf or the ankle
to steady thier leg, but you must massage the foot with some other part
of your body. O.K., let's get a massage.'
 Doris comes over and winks at me. Her heavy breasts sway as she walks.
'Hi, Emily.  Your mom has told me so much about you, I feel like I know
you. Are you ready for a massage?'
 I'm very ready, I want to see what part of the body she'll use to
massage my feet.
'Sure, ready when you are,' I say.
 I'm still perched on the edge on the couch. She blindfolds me. I feel
her take my right ankle and she places my foot on the top one of her big,
hanging breasts. Lotion squirts over my foot. She sort of folds
her breasts together , and traps my foot between them.  Her soft tits
press against my foot and she squeezes them together harder, and starts
slowly moving them, rubbing them against each other.  It feels like two
warm, slippery pillows are carressing my feet.
I shift a little bit, to keep my balance on the edge of the couch, and
feel my pussy lips slide around.  I'm getting wet, not just damp.  I
think about how Doris is knelt in front of me, and I wonder if she's
looking at my pussy.  I open my legs a little bit wider, letting the cool
air of the room circulate over my moist labia.  After a couple of
minutes, she puts my foot down, and picks up my other ankle.  I lean back
a little, and splay my free leg wide-open to keep my balance, giving
Doris a full view of my slick pussy. With the blindfold on, it feels so
natural.  I reach down and rub it a little, then begin kneading it.
The five minutes pass in a flash, and my hands are covered in my own
juices. It's my turn to give Doris a massage.  She remains kneeling while
I blindfold her, then sits on the couch.  She has a bald pussy, with big,
chubby outer lips. I haven't really had time to think about how I'm going
to massage her feet.
I kneel in front of her.  The girl on one side of me is using her face,
rubbing her nose all over her partner's foot. On my other side, the girl
massaging Mom is using her small tits, rubbing the bottom of Mom's feet
against them.  I think to myself that Mom probably did the same to her,
and with the size of Mom's nipples, it probably felt great.
Amber catches my eye. She is paired with Shauna, my mom's girlfriend.
She is doing what I'm doing, just kind of wondering where to start.  We
smile at each other, and she mouths 'Pussy.' I look at her mom's foot,
then back at Amber.  She nods, and points to her crotch. 'Pussy. Use your
pussy,' she mouths again.  I mouth 'I will if you will' and point to
her.  She nods.
  I squirt some lotion on Doris' foot and lower my warm, moist pussy,
sitting on the top of her foot. The cool lotion coats my pussy for a
moment, then turns her foot into a warm, slick "Slip-n-Slide" for my
twat.
   I look over to the girl that was using her nose to massage her
partner, and she is staring at me.  The girl grins at me. She looks about
my age, maybe a little older.  She's very tan, and her bikini marks show
off her small white breasts and fine, dark pubes. I smile at her and bite
my lip as my clit grazes Doris' ankle. She puts her partner's foot on the
ground and sits on top of it.  We begin humping, smiling, sharing the
moment.
 I mash down a little with my hips, and wiggle them  around,
spreading lotion over Doris' foot with my labia.   Her hand goes to her
thick pussy lips, and she begins to stroke herself. Her mouth opens in
pleasure, and I grind down, pushing my clit into her foot. I slide back
to her toes, and she gently wiggles them on my pussy. It feels a bit odd,
but very good.  I stop moving around and let her explore between my
legs.  She finds my clit, and rubs it with her big toe.  My knees are a
little shaky as waves of pleasure roll through my body. I sit on the
floor and open my legs wide, watching Doris push her toe between my legs.
She is working two fingers into her pussy.
 Doris works her big toe between my pussy lips, massaging the entrance to
my hole. I inch my hips forward, inviting her to put her toe inside of
me.  She teases me, and runs her toes over the outside of my pussy,
exploring me all over again. She finds my clit and pushes on it hard
while she dips her fingers deeper into her pussy. I look around the room
and see that all of the women are playing with thier pussies as they
recieve thier massage.
 When the timer rings, the insides of my thighs are covered in lotion,
and my box is dripping with excitement. Doris' fat, pink labia are shiny
and wet.  I reluctantly stand up. Doris takes off her blindfold.
'I think that's the best massage I've ever had,' she tells me.
'I think it was the funnest one I ever gave,' I say.
'I wonder why...' she says, and we look at each other, breathing a little
heavy, smiling.
Mom takes her blindfold off, and looks around the room.  The ice is
offcially broken.  The girls are all smiling, and everyone is flushed.
The vanilla scented candles are starting to mingle with a familiar musky
scent.
'Vanilla flavored pussy,' I think to myself. That's what the room smells
like.  It's intoxicating.
I notice Mom looking at my lotion covered pussy and thighs and she winks
at me before addressing everyone.
'Did everyone have fun with those little ice-breakers?' she asks.  We all
nod.

'Good. I wanted everyone to be nice and relaxed before we started the
evening.  I thought a little structure would be nice, kind of...get the
motors running.  Was I right, ladies?  Are your motors running now?'
Everyone nods, eyes bright, faces flushed.  'I think you'll all like the
next activity. Let's partner up first.'
Mom gives everyone a partner. Mine is Yin. My heart jumps. Yin is the
most exotic one here. She is Jo's lover, an Asian woman with full, perky
C-cup tits, dark brown areolea and black nipples.  Her labia are black,
too.
'I want the girls to sit down on the floor and form a circle in the
middle of the room, please.  Sit far  enough apart so that your have
plenty of room to open your legs. Don't be shy, girls, keep those knees
spread wide. Let's see those pretty pussies.'
We sit in a circle.  I adjust, spreading my legs apart.  My pussy lips
open up, and I feel a small drip from my wet hole running down my labia.
Amber is facing me, on the other side of the circle. She smiles at me
knowingly, and I remember our conversation, when I asked her if the women
were going to play with our pussies. I drop my eyes to her open pussy.
Her pale skin accentuates her deep red pussy.  Her labia are smooth and
full, glistening in the candlelight.
'Now, women, find your girl and stand behind her.  O.K.,' she says,
as everyone  settled in thier places.  Mom is standing behind Amber.
' We can learn alot about our bodies just by watching the way other women
touch each other.  Of course, it's more fun to watch if we're touching
ourselves, or getting touched.  So, women, touch your girls.  And
girls,touch yourselves. Watch each other. Learn how other women enjoy
each other's bodies. We call this a "Jill-off", but I thought it would be
a nice twist if the women helped the girls.'
Mom sits on the ground behind Amber with her legs spread wide.  She
scoots up until Amber is sitting  between her legs, with her back resting
on Mom's chest.  The other women follow suit, and soon Yin is pressing
her breasts into my back with her legs splayed  out on the outside
of mine.  Her arm reaches around, and she strokes my belly, then my
breasts, and she whispers in my ear.
'Hi, Emily.  I'm going to help you feel very good, baby.  Tell me, baby,
how does your pussy feel right now?'
'Good. Very good. Wet and warm and tingly.'
'Mmm...that sounds nice.  Let's see if we can make it feel even better.
Show me how you touch yourself, baby.  Put your hand on your pussy and
rub it.'
I look down at my pussy.  My little mohawk of fine pubes is matted from
lotion, and  my pink lips are open, showing the entrace to my small
hole.  I use two fingers to massage my clit, and my warm pussy begins to
heat up. I feel Yin's breath on my neck, and she kisses me.  She puts the
palm of her hand over mine and pushes down a little.  Her fingertips
stray across my open pussy, and she finds the entrance to my hole. She
teases across it with a finger, tracing the the small opening, then
presses a little harder, stretching it until the tip of her finger is
inside me. A wave of heat runs from the entrance of my hole up into my
belly.  I'm wetter than I've ever been.  I frig my clit harder and buck a
little as electric pulses shoot through my body.
'Do you want me to go deeper, baby?' she asks.
'Oh...yes...deeper...please...' I close my eyes and pant the words.  I
can hear the other girls, breathing hard, moaning softly.
Yin pushes her finger up, slowly. When it's half-way in, she slowly pulls
it down again.  Then up, then down.  With each stroke, she explores a
little deeper, and my tight pussy stretches to accomadate the welcome
intrusion.  I slow the pace on my clit,letting Yin's finger explore deep
in my hole.  It's an amazing feeling.  She's so gentle, she knows just
where to stop, exactly how deep to go with each stroke.  Every time she
slides in, my pussy walls stretch around her knuckle, and every time she
slides out, they suck at her finger. They start to feel hot.
After a minute or two, I'm not so tight around her finger anymore.  I'm
wet and loose, and she speeds up,  nice and steady. In...out...in...out.
She whipers in my ear.
'I love playing with your pussy, baby....it makes me so wet...Do you like
having a woman finger-fuck you?'  She speeds up the pace, her finger
sucking in and out of my hot pussy.
'Mmmm....hmmmm....'  I groan.
'Good, baby, because I am going to finger-fuck you 'till you come.  Yin
will make your little pussy hotter than it's ever been, baby.'
She begins to toy with my nipple, using her free hand to cup my small
breast and rolling the nipple between her thumb and forefinger.  I press
my clit hard now.   I furiously frig at it, grunting and moaning.  I've
never felt this hot and wet.  I feel a lightning bolt of wet, electric
pleasure spasm my body.  I buck my hips and cry out.
'OHHH!'  I feel so close the edge, my whole body is on fire. I groan
to Yin begging and ordering her at the same time.
'OH....OH....HARDER....HARDER....FASTER....
...OHHHH.....OHHHHH.....OHHHHH...'  I press into my clit as hard as I
can, and Yin plunges her finger deep into my sopping wet pussy.
  I have my first orgasm.  It's...it's like seeing God...it crashes
through me like a tidal wave of incredible wet electricity, again and
again.  I'm bucking and jerking around, and I can't stop. I grab Yin's
hand, trapping her finger in my pussy. I shut my eyes as my hips
involutarily twitch with the sensations rocking my body.
The world is echoing in my ears, I'm seeing visions in front of my closed
eyes.  I think to myself that I must have had a seizure then I realize
that it was an orgasm.  I'm hyperventilating and my heart is racing so
fast that I can barely tell one thump from the next.  I open my eyes,
blinking to clear the spots in front of them.
Yin holds me close, her finger still inside me. I slide my hand away from
my pussy and she snugs her palm against my labia, leaving her finger in
but being careful not to disturb my sensitive clit. We sit and watch the
other girls.
Amber looks beautiful...her legs spread open, playing with her clit while
Mom slides two fingers in and out of her pussy.  I watch her face, the
way her mouth opens as she moans, the way her breasts heave up and down.
I look at the other girls.  I can tell one is close to an orgasm.  Yin
and I watch as she comes,the way her spine arches, her head tilts back in
a silent scream, her whole body shudders, then collapsing back into the
arms of the woman behind her.
I reach down to test my clit and gasp as I touch it.  It feels better
than it ever has, and I begin to rub it again. Yin pushes her finger
forward a little, then slides it almost all the way out.  My pussy sucks
at it, I feel empty without it.  I feel a second fingertip at the
entrance to my hole. Yin rolls my nipple and eases her fingers forward.
My tight pussy has a delicious ache as it stretches to make room. When
her fingertips are past my tight entrance, Yin slips them as far as they
will go into my slippery hole, then back out again. I clamp down on them,
and begin to rub my clit hard and fast.
'Hard....do it hard....please, hard like before...'  I'm staring at her
fingers, the way they slide into me, and she speeds up.  I press my clit
down hard and rub it just the way I did before.  The force of my orgasm
takes me by surprise again.  I scream and moan, buck and twist. Yin pulls
her fingers out this time, and holds me close.  It feels so wonderful
that I almost start crying.  We lay back on the floor, and she holds me
until I feel like I can stand.  I'm thirsty, my throat is a desert from
moaning and sweating.

When the circle finally breaks, I pull Amber aside.  We giggle and
talk. I remind her that she predicted the whole thing.  The evening is
exactly what she said it would be.
'Yeah, well...,' she says,'...all I said is that they wanted to play with
our pussies. I think it turned out a little better than that.'
'They never had the girls do anything together,' I say.  Of all the
things that had happened that night, I still remembered the kiss that
Amber gave me.
'Well, what do you want to do with a girl?' she asks. Her eyes danced.
'Everything,' I say.
'Me, too.'
I sit on the couch, and she sits beside me.  She combs my hair back with
her fingers and we look into each others eyes.  We lean towards each
other, and kiss, gently, then explore each others mouths with our
tongues. I feel her hand on my thigh, stroking my skin.
It seems like just a few minutes pass before I hear the tinking of a
champagne glass.  Mom is wrapping things up.  Amber and I have been
kissing and cuddling for over half an hour. We hold each others hands,
joining the women and girls, circling around Mom . The lighting is very
dim, about half the candles have burnt down, but I all I see are flushed,
rosy cheeks, and the happy glow that comes after a very intimate sexual
encounter.
 Mom addresses us, a smile on her face.  ' I am so proud of everyone in
this room. We had the courage to come here tonight and share... as
mothers... daughters... and lovers.  Let's close by embracing each
other.  Kiss and hug and touch and hold every woman in this room, and
share your thoughts with each other before you go.' "

  Emily rolled her eyes.  "Again, a little dramatic, but...well, there
wasn't a single one of us in the room that didn't feel the same way.  I
knew that the petty little reason behind this get-together was to get
even with Dad and his 'boys club'.  But Mom really had come up with
something.  Anyway, the closing ceremony...

   'Doris comes up to me, and puts her arms around me, pulling me to her
massive breasts.  She tells me how happy she is that Amber and I hit it
off, and that I'm welcome to come over anytime.  Her eyes tear up, and
she says,"I was so worried about Amber...." Suddenly, we are both crying
and hugging.
When Doris and I finally separate, Jo is there, telling me how beautiful
I looked when I orgasmed.  For an hour, I'm hugging, kissing , crying and
laughing with everyone in the room.  When the last of Mom's guests leave,
she lifts me in her arms and hugs me.  I tell her that this was the best
night ever, and wrap my arms around her.  I tell her I can't wait until
we can do that again. I ask if I can sleep with her and Shauna tonite,
and..."

   Emily shrugged. "And hell, ever since that day, when I crash at Mom's
house, I sleep with Mom and Shauna.  The Fuckin' End.  How's that for a
story?"

Several times during the tale, I had  badly needed to spew my load and
relieve the pressure in my balls, but I wanted to save it for Emily. Her
pussy was soaked, and the sheets had a steadily spreading wet  spot.

   "What? How is that...THE END?  You slept with your Mom and Shauna that
night...  Nothing happened?"

   "It's a girl-thing, stud.  No, nothing happened.  Well, at night,
anyway.  The next morning...that's a different story. I'll tell you some
other day.  It's not nearly as interesting, anyway. You'd probably be
bored, hearing about the three of us in the shower."

I stuck my tongue out at her. Then, I remembered that Emily had been over
at her Mom's house the first night I was here.  A realization struck me.

   "Does your mom still....I mean, do you still go...?" I stammered.
Talk about a fantasy come true. A mother/daughter lesbian sex marathon.

    "Hell, yes.  The thing is, word spread.  Slowly, but lesbians are a
tight knit group, and you can't keep a secret like that.  So, pretty
soon, everyone wanted to be invited and there was never enough room.  Mom
started dividing up the group and having more meetings. It went from once
a month to once a week. Guess where you'll find me on that day of the
week?"  Emily winked at me. " I've got it good.  Since Mom runs the
thing, I get to go to every meeting.  The only reason I miss a meeting is
if I'm on the rag."

   "Wow."  I sat there looking into her eyes, stroking my cock, and I
leaned in and kissed her.  She kissed me back, hard, and put her hand on
my shaft.  Her fingers were covered in her pussy juice, warm and slick,
and she began working up and down on my turgid meat. When we broke the
kiss, I began to pull her down to the bed, urgent to be inside her tight
hole,  and she stopped me.

   "Aren't you forgetting something?"  she asked.  I shook my head.

   "I dunno.  Do you want me to show you how good I can lick your pussy
first?"  She giggled.

   "That never hurts, but it's not what I mean.  The story I just told.
It was more than jack-off material, stud.  Think about it ....it'll come
back to you."

   "Oh, I didn't forget.  The boys' club.  You're saying Jack is taking
us to get sucked and fucked by a bunch of other guys.  Right?"

 She nodded, and said,"And you are going to come back and give me the
details. Every single juicy tidbit."

  "And supposing I don't?"

  Emily laughed and gently smacked her pussy with the flat of her hand a
couple of times.

   "Then I will close the candy store until you do." She winked at me.
"I'm not worried about it.  You'll tell me."

   I leaned towards her again and pulled her to the bed.  This time, she
didn't stop me as I pressed my body against hers.  I would save something
back for tonight, but I figured that I had plenty to go around. Besides,
I thought, how long could a jerk-off session last?  I wasn't sure how
Jack's all-male sex parties ran, but I had a feeling that they weren't
quite as warm and fuzzy as a lesbian romp.

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Crazy amount of e-mail on this series...what's wrong with you folks?
Didn't everyone have a childhood like this?  What's the big deal?  (I'm
kidding of course!)  Thanks so much to the real life Andy and Jack...what
a crazy coincedence!  And to Graham, for relating a childhood experiance
that inspired most of this and the next chapter.

It's shaggyzon@yahoo.com.   More to come...