Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2007 07:54:57 +1100 (EST)
From: erica milligan <erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: LIZ SHOWS ME HER SKILLS

This is probably the last story in this series although
on should never say "never".

Liz is looking really lovely today. She'd rung earlier to
say she had a pupil free day and Maria would be working.
So could we do something together? Could we, of course we
could even knowing that Liz is my daughters girl friend
hadn't stopped her from seducing me on a previous
occasion. I know without any warning that this situation
is dangerous. I like her, not just to look at but after
our previous experiences certainly sex would be on my
mind. On one occasion she'd watched me masturbate against
the kitchen sink but the next time she'd gone the whole
way and fucked me. Knowing the kind of woman I am it's on
the cards that if she makes a move I'll succumb to her
advances.

When I heard the car come into the driveway I raced to a
mirror and checked myself out making sure that my
lipstick was on the way I think she likes it, just a
little outside the lip line. My eyes were nicely done,
just enough mascara to look mysterious. She came in
without bothering to knock and I think I must have
adopted some damned silly pose or another because she
just stood and stared at me. Wow, your arse looks
fantastic, no comments about my face, just my arse.
Nevertheless she did come straight over to me and putting
her arms around my waist she pulled me to her and kissed
me. A little more than a peck on the cheek but not quite
a full-blown "I'm going to fuck you kiss". It did leave
me wanting more and I know from that smile she's well
aware of how I feel. She turned me around saying the
skirt really looks hot on you Erica; it's just the right
length and not too tight fitting around your thighs.
True, it flared out a little bit from just below the hip
line the intention being that when I sat she'd see almost
to the top of my stockings and with a bit of luck even
further.

I went to get some things out of the fridge to take with
us but she stopped me saying she'd brought a thermos and
we'd use a caf‚ for lunch. Giving me a smack on the
bottom she ushered me out of the door and opening and
holding the door of her car open for me she let me in the
passengers side. I'm not used to being helped into a car
but I know very well why she did it, my skirt ran all the
way back to where the tight part started at my hips. I
have no idea where we're going but being the passenger
for the first time in ages I was happy to just sit back
and look at the scenery. From the direction she's taking
I guess we're about to head for a lake quite close to
home but before reaching the lake she turned off down a
side road. Only about twenty yards into that road and she
stopped, turned to me and asked me "what are we going to
do about us"?

I know what she means but I'm trying to look as though
I'm puzzled but she repeated, "What are we going to do
about us"? With that her hand moved to my thigh and her
other arm was around my shoulders. As you can guess I
moved my face closer to hers hoping for that kiss that I
wanted. But she's looking very serious. Then the bitch,
let out such a peal of laughter saying "your face is a
picture of misery, what do you think we're going to do
about us"? As I went to speak opening my mouth, that kiss
that I seemed to have waited ages for arrived. Her
tongue, deep in my mouth was massaging my tongue and
running along my teeth and me, just like the slut I am,
responded by taking her hand off my thigh and putting it
on my breast. At the same time I took a large breath so
that my breast seemed at least two sizes larger than
normal. She likes that, the deep breathing is making my
breast inflate and deflate at an alarming rate.

When the kiss ended I said, "Take me somewhere" and she's
smiling "take you where"? "Somewhere you can take your
pleasure with me". How formal can you be? I'm desperate
for what she wants and here I am being as formal as you
like, I could have handed her a written invitation and it
wouldn't have been any sillier. One thing she knows about
me, after our last meeting, is that she can go as far as
she likes, I won't protest. We were in the car for about
two minutes, just long enough for her to kiss me again
and then she got out and whilst I went to straighten my
ruffled hair she came around and opened the door for me.
Again she saw up to my thighs and perhaps even up to my
panties but I wasn't about to cover what I wanted her to
see. Closing the door she stood me against the car and
moved in on me again but this time she went for my bare
breasts. Her fingers, so skilled at opening little
buttons, soon had my bra exposed. One of my very nicest,
I wanted her to see me at my best and when she opened the
clip I shuddered with anticipation.

"Are you cold" she asked but I couldn't answer, I thought
it should be obvious that it was arousal that had struck
me. I pulled her down to kiss me again but making sure
that one of her hands was firmly planted on my breast.
The flattened palm of her hand is gliding across my
nipple and oh fuck, it's growing at an alarming rate and
hardening. If it gets any harder I cold use it to bore
holes in concrete. Standing back she's fastening my bra
and then the buttons on my blouse and smiling at the sour
look on my face especially when I ask her why she's doing
this to me.

"When I want you now", she said, "you'll jump across the
space between us, I won't have to chase you."

Oh the bitch, she's got me so damned horny and then she's
going to let my arousal dissipate but despite the sour
look on my face she's still smiling and opens the door
and puts me inside. As I'm getting in she gives me a
whack on the arse, I'd rather it was on my bare backside
but anything is better than nothing. Starting the car we
drive perhaps another mile or so down this road until we
come to a remote house stood there with not another in
sight. There's a car outside and that gets my curiosity
aroused, am I going to be the meat in someone's sandwich
or is rape on the menu. Either way I'm a bit concerned.
The door opens and another woman comes out to greet us.
I'm introduced and it's Liz's mother a fine looking lady
in her late forties or early fifties I'd guess.

"Now, when you leave" she said to Liz "just lock the door
and put the key in the usual place. I'm going away for
the rest of the day and overnight so you've got the place
to your selves."

I'm a bit puzzled about this reception we've been given,
surely she knows that Liz is a lesbian and that being the
case why would she not acknowledge that I'm one too but
she didn't seem at all perturbed. Looking at me she says,
"You're puzzled about what's going on aren't you"? When I
nodded she just came straight out and said, "I know Liz
is a lesbian and she knows I'm one too but as much as I
like the look of you my dear I'll let you play in
private. Under different circumstances I would have liked
to have played with you girls but I understand from Liz
that this will only be about the second time you've been
together so I'll leave you in peace".

Frankly, I'm stunned, her mother's a lesbian too but that
shouldn't surprise me, my own daughter is and with luck
I'm going to get fucked by her lover very soon. Don't
bother about your bag she says, just leave it there, it's
safe around here. If anyone comes we'll hear them from
miles away and immediately we went through the door the
most wonderful day started.

Practically before I got through the door I was almost
naked as she followed me reaching around my front
unfastening my bra and somehow or another with the other
hand unfastening my skirt and dropping it to the floor.

"Oh baby I've been thinking about you since the last time
I fucked you" and I could only make some kind of silly
guttural sound in my throat which I guess gave her the
message that I am more than ready for her. When she
finished with me I was clad in a pair of stockings and
high heel shoes, that's all. She reaches out and with the
tips of her fingers she opens my pussy, looks closely at
it and seeing what she should have known was there knelt
and licked me. A tremor ran from the tips of my toe nails
right up to my hair and it was almost as though I'd had
an electric shock, I seemed to have this feeling in my
hair that it had been frizzled. Her tongue slowly and
patiently slithered across and around my pussy lips and
whilst I certainly didn't want to disturb her I held her
head close against my pussy.

"Lets not rush" she said and walking away from me she
went into what I later found out is her mother's bedroom.
I heard a drawer open then she said "the old bitch has
bought another one, even bigger". When she came out with
the thing in her hands it was the most delicious dildo
I've even seen. A real girly pink, long, thick and with a
little control right on the end. "This is for you she
said, I wanted one that had never been used before so I
told mum what I wanted and she bought it for me from one
of the local sex shops. It's been washed and disinfected
to be safe". Putting it in her mouth she slobbered on it
leaving lots of her spittle on it and then when I stared
at this wet monster she called me across to her and
introduced me to it. With her saliva on it she has no
trouble easing it into my pussy although I was a little
scared, I'd never had anything like this before
especially when standing.

A few short delicious strokes to introduce me to him and
then she eased him in moving very slowly but progressing
all the time and keeping her eyes on my face. I presume
she's looking at me waiting for an indication that I've
taken as much as I can. But I seem to have unlimited
capacity for it and I wriggle myself to try to encourage
her to give me more that is until I feel her finger tips
against my pussy lips and then I know what I've long
suspected that I absolutely love being filled. "Fuck me
with it" I'm asking her but she's reluctant in case she
hurts me. I'm trying to get her to move for two reasons,
one I want her to play with my clit and secondly I want
her mouth near to my ear so I can hear her when she
whispers in my ear that I'm a whore.

Whore she says repeating it again and again and in my
experience with Holley I've learned that I respond to
being called a whore. I've finally persuaded her that I
can take it quite nicely, true I'm filled but I want to
feel it stroking inside me. She's now obliging me and
although she's not withdrawing it totally she's easing at
least six inches out of me before she slowly slides it
back. Oh, this is heaven but I want more. Again her
reluctance to hurt me but I'm persuasive and now I'm
getting the full thrust as she pulls it almost out and
then returns him deep inside me. If I'm not getting the
full twelve inches I must be getting at least eleven.
Eventually though I've been stretched as far as I can go
for now and I ask her to remove it and play with my clit
for just a little while.

Now that she's almost satisfied me she takes over the
reins again and turns me over on the bed so she can see
my red pussy, red from where it's been stretched. My clit
is apparently waving to her and now, sheer delight, her
mouth on my clit. Move darling or else you'll drown but
she remains where she is, her mouth continuing to tease
me until I can't hold back any longer and I `cum' in her
mouth. Holding me tight she tells me that I didn't get
the entire dildo, she'd held her hand part way down so it
didn't penetrate too far but nevertheless I felt full to
the brim. We chatted for a while until she decided that
she wanted to torment me again and so I was on my back
again with my legs up near my chest this time as she once
again tortured my clit. God, she's a fucking expert at
this as she takes me right to the brink of an orgasm and
then stands up and walks to the kitchen for a drink.
She's only a way a few minutes, just long enough for my
orgasm to subside a little but subside it did. Her timing
was perfect, I'd almost deflated by the time she got back
and we went through the whole procedure again and again
stopping right at the brink.

Whilst I do enjoy this kind of treatment I hoped it
wouldn't continue all day, I desperately wanted to `cum'
again for her so she could see how much fluid she
persuaded my pussy to manufacture. But unfortunately or
as I thought a little while afterwards she brought me to
the brink again and this time she let me finish off my
manufacturing operation and I `cum' and I `cum' and I
`cum', I didn't seem to know how to stop. Eventually she
sat back and looked at me calling me, so softly that I
barely heard her, a whore. Yes, I know it sounds awful
but I've found that if I hear it especially during
intercourse it builds me up to a wonderful orgasm.

So here I am, stretched out on the bed with the cum that
had run down between my buttocks staining the sheet and
when I jumped up to ask Liz for a cloth to wipe it up she
only said mum will just love knowing that someone has
`cum' in her bed.

Later we dressed and walked down to the lake but apart
from lots of kissing nothing happened either on the way
there or whilst we were there. But, and it's a big but,
on the way back I was pinned against a tree and fucked
again unmercifully. It seems as though she can't get
enough of my pussy or my juice and to give herself even
easier access to my pussy she dragged my panties off.
Fuck, they're expensive panties and under ordinary
circumstances I'd have complained but seeing that it was
Liz and the fuck was beautiful I had no reason to
complain did I? Still, she picked them up and put them in
her pocket saying she'd leave them behind for her mother
to fondle when she came home. Sounds a bit disgusting to
me but hey, not my business is it.

About the only thing she hadn't given me today is a clit
to clit fuck and I dearly love that so in my best
wheedling little girl voice I asked her to clit me. She
knows damned well what I mean so when we got back to the
cottage she stretched me on the table and slowly but
surely rubbed her clit against my bare one bringing me on
towards an orgasm again and then as I approached the peak
she stopped, pulled off her own panties, put them in my
mouth and continued fucking me clit to clit. Together
with the taste of her panties the sensation in my pussy
was indescribable and even though I was moaning for her
to finish me off I held on until she orgasmed too.

She took her opportunity for her last `meal' with me as
she ate whatever had come out of me and thankfully I gave
her my blessing. Shortly after we showered and dressed
again in something a little more respectable so that we
could move about in town without comment. She drove us to
one of my favourite coffee lounges and after a nice iced
coffee she drove me home. As you can imagine I didn't
want her to go but she said "what about Maria"? I'd
honestly forgotten all about Maria but she smiled as she
said it and I knew she was teasing.

I'll want you again before we go she said and I promised
her that whenever I could make myself available she could
have me. She didn't come in when we got back to my place,
she just dropped me off and drove straight home.

I know I feel horrible cheating with my daughter's girl
friend sometimes but I find her very hard to resist and
when they move my chances with her will be slim. So, I'm
eager to take every opportunity I can.