Date: Tue, 30 Oct 2007 13:48:19 +1100 (EST)
From: erica milligan <erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: liz came over

It's not fair that young women have so much control over
me. For example, earlier this morning I was at the sink
washing some dishes with the radio going quite loud,
that's unusual for me, when Liz sneaked in the back door
and putting her hands on my bottom she started to caress
it. Oh my goodness, my bottom is so sensitive to a
woman's touch, all I could do was to move my bottom
against her hands to increase the sensitivity and the
pleasure. Her hand had reached underneath me and the tip
of her finger had touched my anus at which time I'd stood
upright and her left hand, the one not usefully occupied,
had latched itself onto my breast. As always when I'm
touched there was an immediate response and my nipple
grew at an alarming rate. I must have thrown my head back
because the next thing I knew is that she was kissing me.
That and her finger touching my anus, albeit through my
skirt and panties, started what usually finishes in me
having an orgasm and it got even worse when her hand
started to draw back from my anus and move along my
`bottom cleavage' almost finishing at my waist. But more
was to come as she said to me "this is not all Erica,
there's much more to come and well you know it" and I
could only reply "Oh Liz". Of course I knew what she
meant, she meant she had every intention of fucking me.
It was apparent that it wouldn't happen now in case Maria
came back from the library but I'm sure we can arrange a
`suitable time and place" for the deed to be consummated.

For those of you that don't know, Liz is really my
daughter's lover, but now that they seem to be firmly
entrenched in their love affair there has been the odd
occasion where I've caught Liz observing my breasts
especially if I'm wearing a shirt or top with a low cut
front. I know I shouldn't but I like her to look and if
I'd been prepared or expecting her I'd probably have worn
something that really displays my breasts for her. But,
without being forewarned, she had to be satisfied with
what she could see. Liz and Maria have been lovers since,
perhaps, the middle of the year. I've never been told too
many secrets but the first time I went over to Liz's
place to take some clothes for Maria Liz had come out of
the bedroom dressed only in a pair of panties. Wow, what
a body she'd looked absolutely fabulous and when Maria
had introduced us she'd kissed me so that her breasts
were tight against mine. Nothing had happened right then
but I'd gone straight home and masturbated with thoughts
of being seduced by her firmly in my mind.

I have to tell you that I was very successful, there was
my orgasmic juice all over the bed and I definitely had
to change the sheets before one of the kids came in. Mind
you, the nosey little people were very interested in why
I was washing sheets at that time of the evening but
young children can always be fobbed off with any old
story. Going to bed later I was still in a state of
arousal and thinking about them going away together over
the school holidays had stirred me deep inside again with
a similar result as earlier. Although I always do Maria's
laundry for her, when I did it the following morning I
looked very carefully for traces of her orgasmic juice in
the crotch. The fact that I didn't find any was not
really a surprise because having seen the way that Maria
dominates Liz I presume that she always had them both
naked before the seduction started and I'm fairly sure
that although Maria is by far the younger one of the two,
she's the dominant person there.

When they returned from their weekend away I could see
that it had been very successful, Maria was very cheerful
and told me that they intended to spend perhaps all the
upcoming school holidays at the same resort. Was I
jealous, well use your imagination, I could have thrown
myself at their feet, both of them, to plead for a
holiday with them. I could picture myself being used
sexually by both of them and just the very thought of it
had brought a lecherous smile to my face. However, when
they did go away, I think it ended up being about a week
and a half, I had something else on my mind and it was
equally as interesting but it didn't directly come to
fruition.

For the first few days, I'd moped around the house
because although Maria and Liz had been unable to start
their holiday at the weekend they'd stayed at Liz place
until about the Wednesday, I think. My two younger kids
had flown over to see their father for the holidays and
my son, Maria's twin, had gone camping and whatever young
men do when they're away in groups. So, I've been
exchanging messages with Holley for the last few weeks
and on the odd occasion even telephone calls. I'd been
hoping I could go over there to see her but she'd been
promised a trip down to Sydney with her father.
Apparently her mum and dad didn't get along particularly
well but he'd offered Holley a fortnight's trip to see
the sights whilst he attended to some business and then
they'd continue to see the sights together.

Her mother, Geraldine whom I call Gerry, and I had been
in contact and from the first time I'd had sex with her
daughter Holley, I'd seen that she was interested in me.
Consequently we'd exchanged messages and I'd gone over
there. OK, so I'm getting off the track a little and
that's another story all together so I'll return to Liz
and I.

Of course, seeing that Maria and Liz now frequently slept
together or rather because Maria often stayed over there
I'm presuming that they slept together. I often had
messages to do for Maria. I may have been over there a
couple of times after the kissing episode and on each
occasion it seemed that Liz had been quite interested in
my body, generally my breasts seemed to be the focus of
her interest and this little play with my anus was
tempting me to turn around so she could have me but her
finger still played around my anus. Shortly she reached a
little further forward and the top of her finger cruised
forward from just above my anus to the top of my pussy.
She moved further around so she could get a nicer grip on
my breast and now her mouth was close to my ear where she
could whisper in my ear, not sweet nothings, she
whispered little stories about how she was going to fuck
me very soon and how I'd beg for more. What a teasing
bitch. There was also some talk about how we were going
to cheat on Maria or perhaps have her join us.  Just the
thought of a `threesome' really did send me into ecstasy.
The cruising of her finger from the top of my pussy down
to the bottom was causing some distractions in my head
and I have to tell you if Maria had come in just then I'd
have tried to hold Liz's finger to make sure it stayed
where it was.

"Like it darling"? She asked. As if I'd say no, it was
just what I needed right at that moment. It was far too
hot for really frantic sex but this `cruising" along as
I'm now starting to call it is very pleasant. Could I
suggest to her that I'd like her to go even slower as she
teased my pussy? Throwing caution to the wind I suggested
a slowing of her touch and I was pleased when she agreed
with me whispering some of the usual words that other
women have used to me, "slut, fucking tart, whore". The
only word I didn't like is "whore", I've never done it
for money.  I'd given my youthful lovers money for
clothes but nothing more. The expense of hiring motel
rooms for sexual assignations had started to be something
I would have to keep my eye on. Either I would have to
calm down or else I'd have to find cheaper accommodation,
paying for a full night and only using the room for an
afternoon was beginning to tell on the finances.

Liz was doing more or less what I expected her to do but
when she'd reached forward and found my clit massaging it
slowly just as I like it she must have felt the throbbing
in it and realised that I was almost at an orgasm. But,
the bitch, she removed her fingers, licked them and
saying in a jocular fashion (a saying I've stolen from
some novel or other) that's enough for now Erica. She
turned away from me and went to leave but when I leaned
against the sink lifting my skirt and touching my clit
she smiled as I teased myself and then bent over as I had
my orgasm.

"Well done, `bye for now Erica" she said, "I'll catch up
with you later." With that she opened the door and left
leaving me still stood against the sink with a glum
expression on my face. Will she ever finish me off
herself or will I always be expected to masturbate?

About twenty minutes later the `phone rang, it was Liz
asking if Maria was home yet and when I told her I didn't
expect her for an hour or so she started talking dirty to
me explaining in detail how she's going to fuck me "one
of these days"!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why couldn't it have been
this afternoon????????? There was an order for me; it was
to get myself over there this evening. She knew that
Maria had some serious reading to do. How did she know?
Well, she'd given Maria a serious hint about what was in
the exam paper the following day so she'd be fully
occupied. When Maria came in from the library I said,
quite offhand, "I'm going out for an hour or so this
evening, will the kids be OK with you"? "Guess so" she
said "but I will be busy reading so you'd better tell
them they'll get a hiding if they make too much noise".
Oh, what a relief, I'd be able to get away without too
much difficulty so the evening promised to be memorable.

I was bit dismayed as the children seemed to play around
with their meals for ages and Maria was otherwise
preoccupied worrying about her exam tomorrow. Eventually
though everything was finished, the dishes washed and put
away and the little ones bathed and in their pyjamas. So,
it was my time and as you may have guessed I was very
excited. I showered and dressed quite carefully although
I was well covered. But, underneath I wasn't. I was
wearing some of my very best underwear but the top
clothing was a loose skirt and a baggy jumper. Once I got
outside and a little way down the road however, off came
the baggy skirt and top to reveal a very short tight
skirt that flared below the line of my bottom and the
blouse showed almost `everything'. `Everything' included
practically the whole of my breasts; frankly even the
nipples were barely covered. Nearing Liz's place the
excitement heightened and as I drove into her driveway I
was practically trembling in anticipation of her touch.

When she opened the door to me, I hadn't had the cheek to
borrow Maria's key, she stared at me as though she wanted
to eat me. That was my intention, I expected that before
the evening was over she'd have met my pussy and clit and
when they parted they'd be on first name terms. Opening
the door wide she invited me inside and as I passed her
she stroked my bottom causing the usual fire to start
inside me. She had to know what she'd done to me and so
when I turned she grabbed me and thrust her lips at me.
I'd wanted her to kiss me but the grabbing at me had
bruised my lips, however, there was no chance that I was
going to pull away from her. She had me trapped against
the back of the door with her hands frantically squeezing
my breasts. She was causing a little pain but such is the
kind of woman that I am that I'm prepared to put up with
a bit of rough stuff on the promise that there would also
be some gentility.

She knew full well that I'd lusted after her since I'd
first met her so there was no holding her back. The
tormenting of my breasts had eased and now the touch on
them was more a caress as the flat of her hand glided
across the nipple just barely touching them. I reached
out for her again to pull her head to me so I could kiss
her but she pushed my hand away and removed her hand from
my breast so she could stand back and look at me. Don't
be confused by her attention to me, my eyes were firmly
glued to her breasts too and the only time they moved was
to look at her lovely face with it's prominent lips. My
imagination was already building a picture of what it
would be like as they kissed my pussy lips before, maybe,
turning me over and kissing my backside. Or, rather than
kissing my backside perhaps she'd smear some of her spit
across my pussy and then sinking that wet delicious thing
deep in my cunt she'd tongue fuck me.

Such is the effect of a fertile imagination especially in
this woman that I was practically at the door to an
orgasm. It wouldn't take too much more for that door to
open and then it would be too late my panties would be
soaked. But, perhaps recognising the look in my eyes she
led me to the bed and slowly lowered me onto it. I was
sat there wondering what would happen next, that was
until her hands reached out for the buttons on my top.
The look in her eyes, what I could see with them lowered
as they were, was of sheer concentration. One by one the
buttons fell open to expose my bra, one of my very best
that I'd thought at the time I'd put it on she'd love.
Apparently she did love it, she spent quite sometime
staring at it before eventually she reached out for the
clip on the front. Although she played with the clip it
was a second or two before she unfastened it to let my
beauties free. Her hands reached out to flatten my
breasts against my chest and the only thing I could think
of was is she checking out the firmness or the volume. I
leaned forward towards her so that the flat of her hand
was pressed quite firmly against me; that was until I
felt her fingers move as they pinched my nipples quite
tightly. Now, it was my turn to gasp in pleasure and
damn, my mouth filled with my own spittle, it was almost
like having an orgasm in my mouth.

Clearly she was enjoying the feeling of her superiority
over me, obviously I was aroused and now, that little
trace of spittle was coming from the corner of my mouth.
With kindness, she licked it off me before giving me one
of her tender kisses, one of the perhaps dozens that I
would experience during the evening. It took quite
sometime before she reached my pussy but eventually she
did. Her wonderful mouth with those cherry red lips that
are just so succulent were upon me, still outside my
panties but her sensuous touch was being transmitted
through the material to that pulsing flesh underneath.
Leaving me alone for just a moment she sat back on her
heels and with her fingers extended and just touching me
she took me down the path to an orgasm. But, before I
reached the summit she removed her hand and lowering
herself she kissed my feet. What a wonderful sign of
submission but I realised too late that it wasn't
submission it was just another step along the road to her
complete domination of me. When a girl kisses your feet
you're entitled to think that she really is `smitten' by
you but now I realised that this was just one more step
on the way to making me say "please fuck me Liz".

I was completely under her spell. When she returned to my
pussy, still covered, I lay back with my legs completely
separated for her so she could see the effect she'd
already had on me with the very wet area of the crotch
clearly visible. Under ordinary circumstances I may have
been embarrassed but her gaze at me was not one of "got
you baby" it was, I think, one of admiration for the
pretty pussy, which was now visible through my lace
panties. She didn't continue further but stood and
rearranged the pillows on the bed. Four of them were
moved to the middle of the bed with none left at the
head. She coaxed me into lying across the four pillows
face down and she lay on top of me with her pussy moving
slowly against my bottom. The effect of her lying there,
still dressed, was quite tormenting but shortly she stood
and took of her clothes giving me my first ever view of
her naked body. No wonder Maria likes her, she's
beautiful and perhaps being a bit of a show off it was a
few minutes before she moved back to the bed. During this
time I was still lay face down so I couldn't see her in
her entirety. Moving back on top of me I could now feel
her nakedness and the heat emanating from her body but
still I was still mostly dressed and I didn't want to be
that way.

She moved away from the bed again and the thought that
passed through my mind was that this was another part of
the big tease but it wasn't. Her hand eased my blouse off
my shoulders, my skirt down and off past my ankles and my
panties after being stroked, pulled down past my ankles.
Now both naked she held me in her arms and as though
there was music playing she took me in her arms so we
were pressed tightly together and we danced. Not moving
our feet, just our bodies moving against each other's
until she pulled me close and took my arms threading them
around her neck and hers around my waist with her hands
resting on my bottom. When we kissed it was lightning
striking in a dozen places at once and as she kissed me
again I felt almost as though I was going to faint but
she held me tight, not letting me go until we had moved
back to the side of the bed and then, oh yes, and then,
we fell back on the mattress and I knew that `it' was
about to happen.

Her girlish fingers took control of my pussy moving in
circles on my lips and just entering sufficiently to let
some air in me before moving them again and flattening
her hand just barely making contact with me. The lighter
the pressure the more I tried to lift myself so the
pressure was greater but if I moved, so did she. It was
clear that I would have to be patient or perhaps I would
be dissatisfied. Leaving everything to her imagination I
lay back and promised myself I would just enjoy myself.
That was until she asked me how I'd enjoyed being fucked
by Maria. I didn't realise she knew that Maria and I had
been intimate on a couple of occasions but when she said
that they'd spoken about it I was totally embarrassed.
She said Maria had confessed to having sex with me on one
occasion but when pressed she'd admitted to having slept
with me on one more occasion since. Then, apparently, Liz
had confessed to having the "hots" for me and had teased
Maria about seeing her mother being fucked. Now that all
of this was out in the open I felt it incumbent on me to
admit to having desire for Liz ever since we'd first met.

Confessions over she looked at me and said, "You've had
lots of experience haven't you"? Yes, I admitted to my
past indiscretions, but didn't enumerate, I think the
number of women with whom I've been intimate is my
business but she didn't press me on that point. What I
hadn't realised of course was that during the time of our
discussions and my confessions she'd continually stroked
my clit until it was now stood quite proud and ready to
do things for her. One or maybe two more strokes and it
would practically burst and when it did there would be
`cum' everywhere. When she saw that I was worried she
said it would be a pleasure and a privilege to wash the
sheets clear of my `cum' but that she'd keep them on for
a few days to remind her.

That worried me, what if Maria came over and could smell
the results of our little meeting, would she be angry
with me and or Liz or would she smile that devastating
smile of hers. Perhaps she'd even congratulate Liz on
managing to do what she'd wanted to do since we'd first
met. Well, as you could imagine, I was far too close to
my `shuddering moment', as I sometimes call an orgasm, to
be concerned about what Maria would think, I wanted Liz
to fulfil her promise and fuck me. Perhaps reading my
mind she kneeled between my legs with her knee pressed
against my pussy and with some judicious movement of her
leg she "brought me off". There was more movement after
I'd had my shuddering moment as she went down on me again
and this time with no underwear to obstruct her she
licked, she sucked, she rolled her tongue around my clit,
she entered her fingers inside my pussy and somehow or
another she managed to get her thumb in my backside. The
thrusting was fast and hard and soon another orgasm
started to build deep inside me but using her canny
judgement she slowed until I was just riding along on the
crest of the wave. Like an unskilled surfer I was unable
to get over the crest. I was held there for a few minutes
while she tormented me occasionally lifting her head to
use some absolutely filthy but wonderful dirty word to me
that practically had me screaming out for more. But as I
opened my mouth to speak she gave one more thrust with
her fingers and one more devastating suck on my clit and
I as gone. The `cum' streamed out of me and into her
waiting mouth. A little more movement around and inside
my pussy and again I was leaping from the mattress trying
to make sure I caught the wave and moved over the crest.

Success!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I bolted practically straight upright grasping at my
breasts as she continued to move around my pussy but this
time with the intention of making sure she missed
nothing, her intention to clean up the mess around my
genitals.

`Thank you" darling I said, "you were wonderful". She
smiled and said "that's just to let you know that anytime
you're desperate for some loving just yell out for me".
With a very deep kiss to accentuate my statement I gave
her my solemn promise that I'd never forget this fabulous
evening. Now that the activity was over we moved to her
little kitchen where we had some supper and chatted as I
told her that the next time she would get `satisfied' but
her only response to that was "I've got Maria".

Soon I left for home with a very big smile on my face as
I thought about my lovers. Most of them have been much
younger than me; only two have been older. That's the way
it seems as though it will continue me, that's not to say
the older women have been no good it's just to say that
the younger they are the better they are. None have
surpassed Madeline but Holley has come quite close and
now Liz has entered the field it's become even more
competitive. Ah, bed and maybe a real hot dream to finish
off a very nice day.