Date: Tue, 24 Feb 2004 15:51:13 -0800
From: "Ronald K. Fortaleza, Jr." <stonefeet@hotmail.com>
Subject: WOODLAND PARK: A MENACE TO NEW YORK HIGH SOCIETY-PART 1

Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with an all new story just for your
collective entertainment.  If you are underage, live where it's unlawful to
read this type of story, or find the notion of women in love with each
other offensive, then please do us a favor and leave for your own sakes and
good.  Also, the next and final chapter may deal with certain sexual themes
that some people will find objectionable, but until the time comes, please
be advised that you are being made aware of what is in this type of
story. Any further questions? If not, then let's begin, shall we?

WOODLAND PARK: A MENACE TO NEW YORK HIGH SOCIETY-PART 1

by Keith

Erica Carson was perhaps the best teacher Woodland Park Middle School had
ever had. Not only was she the most knowledgeable, but the most
progressive.
She took no guff from any of her students whenever she taught 6th grade
and she certainly made every kid in her class know it, but she was also
fair and compassionate, and managed to be a sort of maternal figure to
her students in the classroom without being too personal about it. It is
amazing she held her post as 6th grade teacher for the last decade and a
half since the late 80's or so, but even more amazing still that she
still remained a virgin throughout her adult life from her childhood
days.

However, there was a brief time when she was able to let her feelings out
and her inhibitions go when her adored mother took her to an exclusive
beachside resort as a present for her high school graduation in 1977. It
was there at the resorts ultra exclusive nude beach that mother and
daughter made love to each other out on the sand near the surf just when
a young 20something couple by the name of the Mayfields invited the
Carsons to be their dinner and dance dates.

Well, that was almost 30 years ago, and times have since changed, for
better.....and worse. Erica's mother, Courtney eventually passed away
leaving her, her younger brother ten years younger than her, and her
father to fend for themselves pretty much. It was during that long
difficult time that she made friends with a trio of young Gen-X women who
lived in an old house just outside of town by the names of Jackie Pooh,
Bunny, and Jere. And boy, were they the most compatible quartet in town
or what! They managed to get into all sorts of mischief and trouble,
being adults and old enough to get away with things somewhat, but not
before or without learning a thing or two
in the process. Their friendship between them had seen both the good and
bad in just everything and everyone in town and perhaps the entire San
Angeles County, but it would someday be put to the ultimate test. One day
earlier this month would be the day that that test would rearing itself
up from out of the depths of uncertainty and difficulty yet to come.

It all began the week of the Valentine'sDay/President's Holiday earlier
this month. Erica was dutifully and diligently at her teaching duties at
Woodland Park Middle School, and when Thursday afternoon, when the bell
rang for all the kids to go home for the day rang out along the halls for
all to hear, arrived, Erica received a pink colored envelope just as the
last child left the classroom from a messenger from the Principal's
Office. She was at her desk going over the final lesson for the week
before the holiday when the messenger placed it quietly on the top of the
desk for her to read. She noticed it and looked up to see the secretary
and inquired,......

"Oh, who's this from, Marnie?"

"Someone left this at the front office and instructed Principal Garrison
to give it to you after school, but he sent me over here to give it to
you in his stead because he's at a meeting with a member from the
district."

"Did the person who left the letter say who it was from?"

"Uh, no. I just came here to give it to you, ma'am. Sorry."

The secretary turned to make her leave as Erica took the pink Valentine's
occassioned envelope and opened it. She pulled out the letter from inside
it and began to peruse, then, read it more thoughtfully and carefully.

Dear Erica

I am uncertain if you remember me or not, but I am in town on business
for a week. I will be returning to New York City on Sunday morning and I
was hoping if you would like to join me and my daughter for dinner
downtown at Chez Giraud inside the Empire Hancock Hotel. I made
reservations for the three of us at around 7, so please do not be late
and please wear something formal for the occassion. Also, I would like it
if you would like to spend the evening and day with me. If so, please
bring some change of clothes with you tomorrow afternoon. I will expect
you then.

Sincerely Yours,

Mrs. Mayfield

Now Erica was surprised by the letter and what she read. This was a
formal invitation from a woman she and her late mother had not seen in
more than twenty or so years. How would she react? What would she say to
her after all this time? How would she feel about her and towards her?,
and she even had a daughter of her very own, which was the first time she
ever mentioned it to anyone, let alone her. All sorts of questions were
floating and swirling around her honey blonde haired head like a
whirlpool tempest as she prepared to go home for the evening to really
think things through, and to let her father and brother know what they
though and how they felt about all of this, after all this time.

Privately,she kept her feelings to herself, even after she disclosed the
invitation from Mrs. Mayfield to her father and brother, and even as she
laid in her bed to think things through as she finally drifted off to a
deep sleep into the night.

Friday afternoon had come and the kids campuswide were all excited about
the impending holiday weekend as the anxiously finished any remaining
lessons they had to complete before the final bell rang, but it was
decided to have an early out/minimum day as a special reward to all the
kids in the entire school and in alll the grades for being on their best
behavior for the last month or so. At 2:00, the final bell for the week
rang out, signalling the start of the holiday weekend and the entire
middle school campus exploded into a cascade of children merrily fleeing
school in torrents and eddies of human beings, all too thankful to be let
out early for the holiday. When the last remaining child or two had left
campus, Erica packed up her briefcase and left for home when Principal
Garrison, an even tempered African-American man in his 40's came to speak
with her just as she was nearing the entry/exit way.

"Oh, Erica, did you get the letter Marnie gave to you yesterday?"

"Oh, yes I did, Mr. Garrison, I certainly did. Do you know who dropped it
off in the office yesterday by any chance?"

"Well, there was a young woman about 21, 22 or 3 with long blonde hair
styled with bangs and dressed quite modestly in a skirt suit made of
velvet. She asked anyone at the office if you worked here, and I said to
her you did and that I would see that you received the letter she left
for you as of yesterday afternoon. I probably shouldn't be prying......"

"It's just an old friend of my mother and mine. One I have not seen in
over 30 years or so, Mr. Garrison....well anyway, I gotta go home and
pack because I am expected downtown to meet her and her daughter for
dinner over the weekend."

Erica quickly turned to walk to her car and got in and drove off calmly
down the street towards her house leaving Principal Garrison to wonder
and ponder what would someone want with one of his school's best
teachers.


It took her not long for her to pack and she decided to take the bright
scarlet red Corvette convertible, so with her overnight bag packed in the
trunk of her sportscar, Erica sped off to points unknown.

The traffic was just getting really heavy when she entered the city
limits as people were leaving the main city for the long holiday weekend.
It took her not much longer for her to make it to the Empire Hancock
Hotel and to valet park her expensive automobile. She was dressed in a
black pinstriped pantsuit with white shirt and black ankle boots and her
hair was done up in a 1/2 updo as she walked inside to find out where the
restaurant was at.

Chez Giraud was easy to look for, so she walked to the reception podium
at the front of the restaurant and asked the maitre'd where the Mayfields
were seated at. She showed him the invitation that was sent to her, but
it was Mrs. Mayfield who noticed her as she walked in with her daughter
sitting by her all provocatively cute without being too conspicous. She
saw the Mayfields and quietly walked over to meet them, seeing herself to
their table and seating herself across from them as they attemtpted to
catch up on old times.

Mrs. Mayfield looked rather sexy and buxom for her 52 years of life on
Earth, and she let everyone know it! And her young daughter, all 23 years
was perhaps the sexiest Gen-Y woman ever. She certainly did a good job of
raising her child well and keeping her fit and trim, with all her curves
and smoothly baby soft skin all for her mother to touch and marvel at.

Well anyway, the two women caught up on some old times: the older woman
heard about Erica's mother passing away from cancer a while back and
offered her condolensces, telling the younger woman the real reason she
was not able to attend the funeral was that she was caught up in a nasty
divorce with her husband who threatened to take the family businessher
father created several decades back. Now she did tell Erica that she
owned the Mayfield's Dept. Store with the main branch in New York City
and the reason she was in town was that she was checking up on things at
the San Angeles branch of the family shopping empire. She was due back
east by Monday and they had to fly back, so this was the only time Mrs.
Mayfield had in making up to Erica for seemingly neglecting her when she
needed her the most, when her mother died. Anyhow, they ordered dinner;
Erica ordered liver and onions which she loved to eat since she was in
junior high,while the others ordered the finest French cuisine and they
ate and regailed each other about their lives, eventually coming upon the
three young women she befriended not so long ago.

"They seem to be nice young women, Mrs. Mayfield", said Erica as she
sliced a piece of liver to put into her mouth as the younger Mayfield
looked on and watched her eat with a lust in her eyes that made her lick
her lips with eager and lascivious anticipation.

"Please, call me Zo-elle, Erica."

"And you can call me Zoey", said the young woman as she reached over to
Erica's hand and kissed it gently and lightly before taking each and
every finger in her right hand into her mouth and sucked on them
lingeringly and wantonly as if she was hungry for the older woman's
body,which she was.

"Well, okay.....Zo-elle and Zoey", Erica said to both of them rather
nervously and surprisedly at being caught off guard by the younger
woman's deep longing gaze from her soft brown eyes.

"So Erica...how's your liver?"

"Oh just....tasty and delectable........"

The older schoolmarm responded as she tried to resume completing her
course of the specialty meat dish she grew up with.

"Maybe a bit later, we can all go back upstairs for a little, shall we
say,..........whoopey whoopey?"

Zoey licked her lips before returning a wicked grin to Erica as she air
kissed her with her lips with her hands under her chin as she gazed
lustfully on at her.

Zo-elle, on the other hand, knew how to rein her own daughter in.

"That will be enough of that, young lady, now please eat your dinner or
you will get no sex tonight."

Now Erica was even more surprised by what Zo-elle said to Zoey, surprised
to even hear that she was doing the unthinkable with her own child, but
she dared not mention any more of it, especially in front of all these
people in the midst of their dinners and quietly polite conversation.

The trio was pretty much silent as they finished their supper and ordered
dessert of Bananas Foster and Chocolate Torte before paying the bill.

The room the Mayfields stayed in was at the much higher 10th floor so
they took the express elevator that zoomed passed the other floors. Erica
was helpless as she saw mother and daughter Mayfield hugging and kissing
each other in the throes of passion, moaning into each other's ears and
sighing and gasping for no one else to hear but themselves and Erica,
their invited guest. The poor schoolmarm sweated profusely, trying to
keep herself cool, even unbuttoning her shirt and removing her jacket,
even as she tried to look away from the inappropriateness of it all that
took place.

Now Erica caught something that almost made her put her foot down: Zoey
rubbed her hand on her mother's crotch under the grey flannel pants of
her pantsuit she wore to dinner when they met Erica to eat with them.
However, thankfully, Zo-elle grabbed her daughter by the hand and halted
her before she had a chance to continue her progress before they had the
chance to reach their room. For the moment, Erica breathed relievedly,
even as they got out of the elevator on the 10th floor and walked over to
their room which was down the hall.

The room the Mayfields stayed in was a suite onto itself, all white and
palatial looking and not looking too posh; it was roomy and comfortable
as the trio entered. Zoey skipped over to the couch and took off all of
her clothes and lounged across the furniture stark naked on her back,
with her feet and legs up in the air, as if expecting her mother to come
down and ravish her this very minute, but Zo-elle had other plans for she
planned to show Erica something she had never even seen before ever in
her life.

The older women sat down on the adjacent sofa and arm chair and stared at
each other for Zo-elle had something she wanted to show and tell the
younger woman simultaneously.

"Erica, I have something I want to tell, but it would be much easier if I
showed you first", said Zo-elle as she held Erica by the hands with her
own hands.

"Show me what, Zo-elle?"

"Come on, Mom. Show her so we can really get it on with each other", said
Zoey as she looked at both women lustfully from the couch where she
lounged luxuriantly in the nude.

"Patience, Zoey, patience. I was just getting to that part", she said to
her daughter before turning back to face Erica once more.

"Are you ready for me to show you now?"

"Go ahead if it'll put me at ease and you in the mood", said Erica
nonchalantly as Zo-elle stood up and seductively performed a striptease
for the younger woman she knew since her high school graduation days. It
was not long before she had her blouse and weskit off, exposing the ripe,
bulbous melons that were her breasts which Erica salivate like crazy, for
she was a breast woman. The older woman's nipples stood out fully erect
and swollen red, ready to be suckled upon, but that was not over yet, for
she unzipped her pants slowly and erotically, taking her time to make
sure Erica was focusing right on her crotch level. The schoolmarm was
silent and she breathed heavily, uncertain of what to expect next,
until.........

Zo-elle pulled down her pants to reveal her naked below the waist region
and that was not all, for dangling between her thighs where her clitoris
should be covered up was a flaccid male sexual organ that rested
comfortably between her vaginal lips!

"Z-z-z-zzzo-elle! You're a man! Oh my word!"

Erica gasped wide eyed and in aghast shock helplessly as she tried to
steady herself back on her armchair, trying to catch her breath by the
sight of what she just saw on Mrs. Mayfield just now, but the older woman
was casual, even nonchalant about the whole thing for she was quite
expert at having sex with her daughter and she had the goods to show for
it and proved it to Erica just by showing it to her.

"Oh honey, don't be so shocked! I'm still 100% female biologically, but
where, when, and how I got a dick is for to find out when the time comes.
In fact, I'm kinda getting all hot and aroused right about now, wouldn't
you agree, Zoey?"

Zoey was too busy masturbating herself as she watched her mother
striptease before her old friend she knew long before she was born.

"Ooh Mother, I agree wholeheartedly,mmmmmm..........."

The young woman continued to stroked and finger bang herself as she gazed
dreamily at her mother who stood stark naked before a startled and
dumbfounded Erica Carson, who by now was getting pretty aroused herself.
The honey blonde-haired woman stared longingly at Zo-elle's magical penis
as it erected itself into a horizontal
11" with 6" width and girth,swelling to almost pinkish red and ready for
lovemaking.

Zo-elle looked down upon Erica who just couldn't take her eyes off of her
enchanted cock, her head swimming with all sorts of thoughts and
forbidden desires as her mouth unconsciously opened itself agape as if
prepared to take it into her mouth.

"So Erica, you like what you see?"

Erica was too stunned silent for words as she stared wide eyed at the
older woman's magical super penis.

"Tell you what, honey. Why don't you put it into your mouth and take a
little taste test to see if you like it or not, whaddya say?"

"Wh..wh..what Zo-elle?", asked Erica who was shocked out of her trance
like state as she looked up to Zo-elle,anticipating what will happen
next.

"It's alright, honey. Just put it into your mouth and take a little taste
test. C'mon, you can do it, Erica. You'll be richly rewarded if you do.

"Please Erica, please suck my mom off, please.....mmmmmmm...", moaned
Zoey as she continued to finger bang herself as she watched the tension
about to be broken.

With no further word, Erica got down on her knees, placed her hands on
Zo-elle's nicely and sweetly rounded buttocks and slowly and assuredly
wrapped her lips around her much older woman friend's mystical member and
closed her eyes.

From that moment on, it seemed like time slowed itself down for an hour
as Erica proceeded to perform a most intimately personal act of love on
the woman who had been her friend since she was 18. The relationship was
about to be rekindled ina most unusual manner as Erica performed the
most wonderful duty a woman could ever perform on a fellow woman, as she
sucked on Zo-elle's 11" long x 6" wide phallus.....with gusto!

Zo-elle smiled as she gasped and sighed ecstatically, while tilting her
head up in the air with her eyes closed and her hands massaging and
caressing Erica's honey-blonde tresses while Erica squeezed and kneaded
her buttocks as she bobbed her head back and forth upon Zo-elle's magical
sex sausage.

"Ooh Erica, you do that so well and sooo good.....just keep it up
honey....that's it...mmmmmmmmm......."

Zo-elle licked her lips and moaned, humming with her mouth closed as she
caressed Erica's hair some more, luxuriating in her young friend's expert
oral skills.

Zoey resumed masturbating herself with her legs spread about the couch,
exposing her vagina for anyone to see, but both were too busy in the heat
of pleasure as she watched them both get it on. She moaned and gasped as
she finger banged herself some more, not taking her soft brown eyes of
her mother or Erica, not even for a minute as Erica continued to fellate
her lovely 52-year old mother with relish.

"Ooh honey, I'm gonna kum......oohh here it comes........."

Gasping, Zo-elle tilted her head backward with closed eyes as she
ejaculated with the steady flow of a gentle babbling brook. Erica moaned
and hummed as she allowed herself to take in every inch of Zo-elle's
butterscotch flavored fertile, sperm-filled semen, tasting the gooey
texture as she swallowed every last drop of Mrs. Mayfield's magically
potent love cream. With her eyes still closed, Erica swallowed all of
Zo-elle's magic sperm-filled semen until after about 5 minutes she ceased
and desisted. In the afterglow, Zo-elle looked down upon Erica and
smiled, chuckling appreciatively while caressing her honey-blonde mane of
hair.

"Erica, honey. Let me pull myself out of your mouth now, okay?"

At this gentle command, Erica opened her eyes and looked up at Zo-elle as
she pulled herself back, allowing her lips to unlock from Mrs. Mayfield's
magically enchanted cock. Once done, she swallowed, then, gasped open
mouthed and wide eyed in bewildered awe, shivering erotically and
gratefully as Zo-elle's hand gently closed her mouth from the chin,
allowing the younger woman to swallow once more before attempting to
speak to her.

"Mrs. Mayfield......you taste so.....so great and wonderful. How did you
get this wonderful piece of love candy between your legs, my old friend?"

"That's still for you to find out, so why don't we all hop into bed and
really get personal with each other, whaddya say?"

Erica stood up and faced Zo-elle as she cupped her face in her hands and
kissed passionately in the mouth; her butterscotch semen's fragrance
remained in both of their mouths as they finished kissing each other when
Zoey approached them and proceeded to hug them both intimately.

"Why don't all three of us hop into bed with each other right now, shall
we?", Zoey suggested to her mother and Erica as the older women looked to
each other.

The very same idea formed in their heads as both nude mother and daughter
Mayfield led Erica by both hands to the master bedroom.

Once inside, the Mayfield's knelt on the bed facing each other and began
to kiss and hug while watching Erica disrobe before their very eyes. The
years of working out and healthy eating paid off for she had the hottest
body to ever die for, curvaceous with sizeable breasts and a healthy
patch of brown pubic hair surrounding her nether regions in a triangular
shaped form. Now stark naked before the, Erica gulped hard and stood for
only a minute or two before finally joining the women on the bed for a
night of lovemaking beyond compare.

They embraced each other's smooth and soft naked bodies, nuzzling each
other's hair and skin before moving on to the foreplay: Erica laid down
on the bed and spread her legs for Zoey to get between them and suck her
off which she did, but upon finishing her cunnilingus on Erica, she said
to her, "woman, we need to get you nicely clean and shaven down there
sometime, don't we mother?"

The shaving would have to wait for they resumed their sex with more gusto
for Zoey knelt above Erica's face and rested her pussy upon her eagerly
awaiting mouth, as Zo-elle plopped her magical penis inside Erica's
vagina and proceeded to fuck her with the power of the thunder.

It was an extraordinary sight for no one to see: three women in ecstacy
with each other and in love with each other. Zo-elle continued to push
her penis harder, deeper, and faster,making all sorts of slushing noises
as Erica nibbled greedily on Zoey's clitoris. Something was about to
happen as the moment had arrived........

3.....2....1......EXPLOSION!!!!!!!

Zo-elle came inside Erica with the thunder in the best possible way she
knew how, groaning and gasping ecstatically as her daughter moaned and
gasped in climax as she ejaculated her love juice into Erica's awaiting
mouth. Both Mayfields yelled and moaned in climactic ecstacy as they
hugged each other and moaned, purring and kissing each other into the
night.


When Saturday morning came, both women were awake and in bed, but
refreshed from the night before's activities. The Mayfields were
triumphant, but now was the time for Zo-elle to relay to Erica the news.

"Erica. I've been thinking. I would like to invite you and your three
lady friends over to our apartment overlooking Central Park."

"You mean Central Park, New York City, Zo-elle?"

"Of course, honey."

"When do you want us to come?"

"This coming Easter break. We're throwing a party at my palatial pad and
you're all invited because I have something special and wonderful I want
to share with you foursome, so can you please tell your three friends and
be able to wait until then?"

Erica thought about this long and hard for a moment, then gave Zo-elle
Mayfield her answer.

"Of course, I will come to New York to your party and I will bring my
friends with me."

"Then it's all settled. We'll make the necessary arrangements and until
then.........."

Zo-elle kissed Erica erotically once more , taking her into her arms as
the younger woman got on top of her to ride her into the dawning of the
new day with Zoey watching and masturbating onward, and until
then...........................................

TO BE CONCLUDED

If you have any questions, complaints, comments,or suggestions, please
send them to stonefeet@hotmail.com. The party really gets started when
Erica, Jackie Pooh, Bunny and Jere go to New York City to attend the
Mayfield's party in the exciting conclusion to Woodland Park: A Menace to
New York High Society, and the surprises keep on coming. Stay tuned for
the closing chapter. Keith over and out. Bye for now!