Date: Tue, 6 Jul 2010 19:22:29 +1000 From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com> Subject: Park views Part 28 The gleaming body lay sprawled across my bed, thighs apart hairless pussy puffed with pink folds here and there escaping the lips, she had shaved, thoroughly - this could have been a larger edition of one of the little girls, my daughter even, were it not for the perfectly moulded breasts, rounded like halved apples with fleshy little stalks jutting atop. Red tresses, startlingly vibrant framed the pale features that smiled up at me uncertainly. She was tense and breathing heavily. Around mid evening Irene and her Mum had come over, it was to be a quiet affair and my daughter and I had been busy...smells from the kitchen were actually quite appetising - or so we congratulated ourselves. Mother and daughter I noticed had obviously been shopping together, both appeared in identical outfits, Irene preening herself as my daughter fussed and admired. Fortunately as the meal progressed it became obvious that food poisoning would not be an issue and in fact our efforts appeared to meet with approval, or were they just being polite? Now, no agenda had been set but both Irene's Mum and I obviously felt that it was about time we explored things further, things had to be discussed. We had settled in the lounge and begun to relax, Irene and my daughter meanwhile had been in increasingly intense conversation, as I watched a decision appeared to be reached, there was a pause and then my daughter confided "Dad, we're feeling randy, very randy...would you mind if we...went upstairs now? We know its quite early but...I'd like Irene to spend the night too?" I looked at my other guest for approval...I had no problems but she must make a decision regarding her daughter "Well, if no one else minds...but before you go up...perhaps you could fetch our things from the car - mine too please dear?" She smiled nervously at me and I raised eyebrows "That - sounds lovely ... we have spare rooms - so don't feel committed or anything, this place, its much too big for us, the population tends to explode from time to time but otherwise well..it can feel a bit empty." We sat discussing things about ourselves, soon we found common ground in a number of areas and suddenly, it seemed we had reached an understanding. Both were slightly nervous as we went up the stairs, neither hurried since we didn't want to be out of breath at the top, I followed and noticed, the view was divine, tight buttocks and slim legs, I could imagine myself parting those cheeks, inevitably I grew hard..this was Irene's mother..the excitement grew. Easily she divested clothing, nor did she attempt concealment - in fact she had every reason to be proud of her body. Casually undressing I turned, with a coy giggle my visitor then said "Well, well, if my daughter can manage that - so can I, may I?" She sauntered over and began to feel my penis. For my part I'd noticed something...she was clean shaven, not a trace of hair...in turn I reached for her slit and gently toyed with the folds, they were wet, as wet as her daughter would have been by now. Looking each other in the eye we stood there awhile in companionable silence as our hands pleasured one another by way of preliminaries. Slowly matters progressed until arms locked around each another we collapsed giggling onto the bed, all reservations forgotten, each concentrated on giving and receiving pleasure. At some stage hearing a slight noise I looked up, we had an audience and knowing they were spotted two little faces in the door way both grinned encouragement and with a squeal, vanished - and I marvelled again at how quickly children adjusted. Then resumed exploration of the lovely body beside me, by now she was begining to twist and moan softly, little incoherent nothings that told me things were on track, I was yet to penetrate her and now the time seemed right. Feeling me move into position, her legs parted, distictly I heard her "Oh yes, so long since...now, don't leave me, don't leave me...come in...please..." Her fingers guided me. Later, lying blissfully spent beside her, we began to talk, I began carefully by suggesting that on a trial basis...she and her daughter move in...the relationship could be as loose or as close as we chose it to be; and there was the issue of mutual protection - we both had highly unconventional life styles, eventually talk would begin and next, there would be big trouble. Together however, there was virtually no chance of anything like that happening, no one would suspect...besides, as was self evident, the house was far too large for my daughter and I alone. My new lover lay quiet for a while thinking, then said she'd give an answer in the morning...meanwhile..had I recovered enough to check something with her? I had a vague notion of what she was up to, and cautiously nodded. With a smooth motion long legs lifted from under the sheets and a trim body swayed from the room. From nearby came exclamations and then excited giggles, whispered instructions, more giggles then silence. In the doorway appeared one tall red head and her smaller edition together with a little blond, noisy chatter began.."who goes ...what shall...ooh let's...this WILL be fun!". It is amazing how quickly things can be sorted out, for there my daughter nestled, legs apart as long tapering fingers felt between her thighs while beside me, a little red head arched her hips for my eager fingers as she toyed with her nipples. I listened to the sounds in the room, they were becoming louder and now I began to worry - would we need double or even triple glazing, what if the neighbours heard....then as little Irene gently tugged and my tip met those lovely little lips of hers between soft thighs, I couldn't care, I really couldn't care - instead I gave myself over to pure pleasure. A glance at my older lover told me..all was well, eyes closed and lips apart she lay...as a little golden head hovered above her parted thighs, then buried itself to avidly tongue. Briefly her eyes opened, she turned and looked at me and vaguely I saw her mouth the word - "Yes". Beneath me her daughter mewed in pleasure as my shaft sank in...."Like mother like daughter" I thought...and resumed my soft strokes within those smooth pink folds I'd got to know so well.