Date: Thu, 20 Dec 2007 11:26:59 -0800
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Carla the Voyeur (lesbian /adult youth, (F/Ff,F/FF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts voyeurism of
between girls and women.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.
(F/Ff,F/FF)

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                   Carla is a Voyeur
                         By
                        Jan

	It was a normal evening for Carla to come home
from work and spend the evening chatting on the
computer with women she met on the computer.  She
had a thing for talking with women that expressed an
interest in lesbian sex but even more she was
attracted to women that claimed to be into
domination games.

	One evening she started chatting with a woman
that wanted to talk about incest.  After chatting with
her a few times over the next week or so she
admitted that she was into an incestuous relationship
with her daughter.  She became fascinated with the
women.  She found out the woman's name was
Elizabeth and her daughter's name was Anne.  She
spent hours chatting with them.  She learned that
they were from southern England.  As they became
closer friends Carla could not resist finding out if she
could visit her.  When they assured her that she
would be welcome she started planning her next
holiday.

	It was a short trip to the Milano airport di
Linate for her.  She was thrilled and apprehensive at
the same time as she nervously anticipated the
meeting with her new friends.  The flight north by
northwest was uneventful.  She landed at the Bristol
International Airport late in the evening.  She
followed instructions through customs.  As she exited
customs with her travel bag slung over her right
shoulder she anxiously searched the unfamiliar faces
for the woman and her daughter.

	When Elizabeth saw Carla she pointed her out
to Anne and the two of them waved at her franticly
until Carla saw them.  They greeted each other with
warm hugs and kisses.  They guided her to the
parking lot where they squeezed into their little Mini
Cooper and headed to the coast of Weston.

	They lived in a modest two story brick home
with a narrow back yard.  The garage was a single car
that had a door leading directly into the house.  The
mother and daughter were thrilled to show their
guest their entire home.  It was just a two bedroom
home so they gave Carla the bedroom that was Anne's
and Anne was planning on sharing her mother's bed.
Plans were discussed about showing their guest the
sights but Carla was more interested in satisfying her
desire to witness the mother dominating her
daughter.  She just could not bring herself to bring
up the subject.

	She had seen pictures of both of them but
being in their home seeing them in person was
overwhelming.  Elizabeth was a tall blond that had
resorted to bleaching her hair in an effort to try and
keep her hair the same color as it was when she was a
young girl.  Her eyes were a clear blue with deep
laugh lines because she obviously enjoyed life.  Her
figure was only average but nature had endowed her
with breasts that were a full 38-DD.  Carla found
them mouthwatering.  She wanted to see her naked
so badly she wanted to rip her clothes off.

	Anne was obviously her mother's daughter.  She
had naturally blond hair.  That was just starting to
turn darker as she matured.  She was an attractive
fifteen-year old.  Her figure was maturing at a rapid
rate, already curvaceous with breasts that were 35-
C.  Carla was having all kinds of fantasies about her.

	Elizabeth and Anne were both admiring their
Italian house guest too.  She was the type of women
that had creamy skin of northern Italy and dark
brown hair that was thick and luscious.  Her accent
was charming.

	The agreement between them was that Carla
would only satisfy her voyeuristic desires by watching
Elizabeth dominate Anne.  One look at her was making
them wish she would join them in their games.

	Elizabeth led Carla to her family room and
invited her to make herself at home and even poured
her a large cherry as she excused herself.  When
Carla had the room to herself she inspected the
pictures decorating the walls.  There was nothing
erotic about the pictures they were just portraits of
Elizabeth and Anne individually and collectively.  She
admired the physical development of the young Anne
from child to a blossoming teen.  She moved on to
seeking out reading material and found some
interesting publications that extolled the virtues of
corporal punishment to induce sexual gratification.
More to the point they were all centered on the
sexual gratification of women by women.  While she
was glancing at the text and photographs she
wondered what her hostess was doing.

	As it turned out Anne had cleared the table and
placed all of the evening dishes in the dishwasher.  By
the time she had cleaned the table her mother was
already upstairs removing her clothes.  She took
satisfaction in the sight of her voluptuous figure in
the full length mirrors on her closet doors as she
took all of her clothes off.  When she was completely
naked the first item of clothing she put on was her
favorite high heeled boots.  The heels were
extremely high at six inches and they were stiletto
heels.  The leather was of the finest quality and clung
to her legs like gloves all the way up her legs to the
tops of her thighs.

	She sat there brushing out her hair and applied
a red lipstick that was far to red for daytime use,
but then it was late at night.  She used a brown eye
shadow to make her eyes look deeper and menacing.
She was applying mascara when Anne joined her.

	Anne never tired of seeing her mother naked
and in her domination costumes.  She went directly to
her mother's closet and selected the leather corset
that she thought was the one that was the sexist
looking on her mother.

	Elizabeth sat there on her dressing bench
finishing her makeup as Anne wrapped the leather
corset around her mother's waist and hooked it up.
Then she started pulling on the laces.  She even used
her knee to apply enough leverage to cinch up her
mother's waist until it was about 22 inches.  What it
did to her figure was unbelievable.  It forced her
body up unto her chest making it impossible for her
to take a deep breath.  The top of the corset did not
have a built in bra but it had heavy leather cups that
lifted her mother's large breasts up. The last thing
Elizabeth did as her daughter tied the laces was to
apply red lipstick to her areolas.

	She stood up and allowed Anne to admire her
full figure.  Her plump butt looked like fat breasts
without areolas.  Her pubic bush was a dark brown by
that time.  She told Anne, "Hurry up and get
undressed, baby."

	Anne quickly stripped off all of her clothes.
Her slender body was well proportioned.  For
adornment her navel had peen pierced and jewels
were attached.  Her nipples had been pierced too.
Stainless steel bolts were inserted.  Her pubic bush
was still blonder than her mother's.  She attached a
chrome chain to the nipple bolts.  The chain draped
half way down her tummy.  Her mother also attached
a studded dog collar around her neck and attached a
chrome chain leash.  Then she led her daughter back
downstairs.

	When Carla heard the sound of the stiletto
heels on the stairs, she turned around and was
stunned by the sight of the woman leading her naked
daughter down the stairs.  Elizabeth was not exactly
dressed for a ball either.  She watched them descend
and never took her eyes off of them.  Each step gave
her a view of their pussies that was mouthwatering
and their breasts swayed with each step down the
stairs.

	She sat down in the large wing backed leather
chair and dropped the book she had been studying.
She was transfixed as the woman led her daughter to
the cocktail table between the chair Carla was sitting
in and a matching sofa.  When Anne sat on the
smoked glass table and lay back, her mother attached
sheep skin lined cuffs to her wrists and tied them to
the legs of the table.  Then she attached matching
cuffs to her ankles and tied them to the other legs
of the table.  Anne was restrained and unable to
protect herself.

	Carla sat up and removed her panties before
she sat back and lifted her dress up to her waist.
She started gently rubbing the dark triangle with the
heel of her hand.

	Elizabeth opened a humidor on the end table
and took out a thick expensive hand made cigar.  She
made a show of snipping off the butt and smelling it
before she stuffed it in her daughter's pussy to
moisten it before she put it in her mouth and lit it.
She blew smoke at her daughter's face.  Then she
produced a saddle leather strap about a foot long and
two inches wide.  She slapped the girl's breasts
causing Anne to moan.  Her mother slapped the tits
until they were red.  Then she slapped Anne's pussy
with the strap until her pussy was glowing.

	Every now and then she would take the cigar
from her mouth and insert it into Anne's pussy to
moisten it with her juice before returning it to her
mouth.  Carla was rubbing her pussy but soon pulled
her tits over the top of her scooped neck dress so
that she could play with her brown areolas.  The
nipples were as large as Jumbo olives.

	Carla was fascinated when Elizabeth straddled
her daughter's head and used her hand to open her
labia and spread them over her daughter's nose so
that she was covering her nose and mouth with her
pussy.  She was grinding her cunt into her mouth,
smothering her.  When it was obvious that she was in
need of air Elizabeth lifted her cunt up, allowing her
to fill her lungs with air.  Then she started peeing
into her mouth.  Pee was splashing all over her face.
Her blond hair was being soaked.  Anne had to keep
her eyes closed to keep from having her mother's
warm piss splashed into them.

	When Elizabeth was finished peeing she
grabbed a hand full of Anne's hair and pulled her head
up and made her suck her pussy.  She was watching
Carla Jilling herself franticly.  She could tell that
Carla was close to climaxing.  She decided it was time
to make Anne cum.

	She turned around and sat on her daughter's
tits so that she could stick two fingers into her
daughter's cunt and Jill her franticly until Anne cried
out, "Oh God!  Mum, I am cumming."

	With that Anne quivered and went limp.  Her
eyes were glazed over and not focusing on anything.
Elizabeth dismounted and approached Carla.  She
removed the cigar from her mouth and stuck it in
Carla's mouth.  She stuck it deep enough for Carla to
feel the slippery juice of Anne on the cigar.

	Carla could not restrain herself any longer she
climaxed.  Her tits were rising and falling as her
chest filled with air and she exhaled.  Her legs were
stretched out in front of her and were quivering.

	Elizabeth replaced Carla's hand on her pussy so
that she could probe the depth with her own fingers.
When she had all four fingers in her cunt she pulled
them out and tasted them.  When she stood up she
pulled her cigar from Carla's mouth and stuck the
butt into Carla's cunt and swabbed it around before
putting it back into her own mouth.  She unfastened
Anne from the cocktail table and told her, "Get the
mop and clean up the mess on the floor."

	Anne's feet made a slapping sound as she dashed
across the hardwood floor to get the mop from the
service porch.  She retrieved the mop and a damp
cloth.  She retired to the family room and cleaned up
the surface of the glass topped and them carefully
mopped up the piss on the floor.  She returned to the
service porch and rinsed out the mop in a deep sink
and left it there to dry before returning to the
family room.

	Elizabeth was setting on the arm of the chair
Carla was sitting on.  She was sitting there and using
her right hand to feel Carla's tits.  When she saw
Anne returning she offered, "Carla, honey would you
like to give Anne a bath?"

	She was quick to agree and Anne took her by
the hand and led her upstairs to the master
bathroom.  The bathtub was a large old fashioned
cast iron porcelain coated tub.  They closed the drain
and started filling the tub with warm water.

	Carla could not resist removing her own clothes
and stepping into the tub behind Anne.  She
shampooed her hair for her.  Then she reached
around Anne's body and lathered her breasts until
they were slippery and white with soap.  She also
toyed with the bolts in her nipples.

	Anne was moaning because having her breasts
manipulated the way Carla was soaping them up was
very erotic and when she pulled on the nipple bolts
she almost came.

	Carla lifted Anne up and closed her legs before
sitting the teen on her lap.  That put Anne's pussy
above water level so that Carla would soap up her
pussy.  She rubbed soap all over the pubic area until
the blond hair was covered with a rich lather.  She
stuck a soapy finger into her pussy canal and wiggled
it around until Anne actually had a climax on her lap.
Eventually she had Anne reach down and open the
drain.

	When the water was only ankle deep she helped
Anne stand up and she took hold of the hand held
shower nozzle and rinsed both of them off.  She took
a large bath towel and dried Anne off before she
allowed her to step out of the tub.

	Anne was using a pistol hair dryer to dry her
shoulder length blond hair when Carla finally stepped
out of the tub. While Anne finished drying her hair
Carla picked up a bottle of scented lotion and stood
behind Anne and applied lotion to her hands and
applied the lotion to all of the girl's body.  She soaped
her arms, shoulders, back, breasts, and tummy and
then knelt to coat her legs from feet to thighs.  Then
she rubbed the lotion into her pubic area before
rubbing in the lotion all over her butt cheeks.  She
even slipped a finger up and down the crack of her
ass and forced her finger into the girl's asshole.
Anne was quivering like a leaf before she pulled her
finger out of her ass.  She turned her around and
kissed her on the mouth as she followed her into the
master bedroom.

	Elizabeth was sitting on her bed and was totally
naked.  There were red marks on her waist where the
ribs of the corset had cut into her flesh.  She had
discarded the cigar but had switched to a cigarette
from a back of Saylor cigarettes.  She looked so lewd
sitting there with her large breasts sagging down her
body.  Her knees were bent and spread open to
expose her dark brown pubic hair.  The woman
obviously did not believe in shaving her crotch
because hairs were well beyond her panty line.

	Elizabeth invited Carla to join them in bed so
Anne got on the bed first to allow Carla to be on the
outside.  Elizabeth commented on how nice Anne
smelled and started kissing her on the face and lips.

	Anne reached behind herself to put her hand
between Carla's legs and feel her pussy.  Carla moved
her body closer to Anne's backside until she was
spooning her.  She reached for the girl's pussy and
rolled her little clit between her fingers.

	When Elizabeth was finished kissing her
daughter she squatted over her head and lowered her
hair pie down to her daughter's mouth.  She forced
her daughter to suck her pussy until she climaxed.

	They were tired enough to fall asleep after
that.  The few days Carla spent with them was
exciting because the two of them showed Carla the
sights during the day and indulged in a little
exhibitionism.  Elizabeth would force Anne to expose
herself in front of women.  Some times she would
even instruct her to masturbate for some sweet
looking little old ladies.

	Some of them would turn away in disgust but a
surprising number of sweet little old ladies would be
captivated by the sight of a pretty teenager
masturbating for them.  One little old lady was bold
enough to ask if she could suck her pussy.

	Anne had to tell her, "I have to ask my mother
if you can first."

	The woman cackled, "How sweet an obedient
child."

	Elizabeth assured her that she could suck her
daughter's pussy but she had to allow her to fuck her
from behind with a dildo.  The woman was thrilled at
the idea.  They found a secluded place away from
traffic and Anne leaned against a brick wall and
pulled down her panties while holding her skirt up
around her waist.

	The little gray haired woman bent over at the
waist and hung onto the firm hips while she sucked
the teen's pussy.  Elizabeth produced a large rubber
dildo from her bag and pulled the old woman's dress
up over her back and pulled down her baggy panties.
She spit on the rubber cock and pressed it against
her dry and wrinkled pussy.  Even her pubic hair was
thinning and was as gray as the hair on her head.

	Carla was standing there watching the action
and could not resist reaching under her own dress and
sticking her fingers up her own pussy.  After they
had climaxed the little old lady stood up and
straightened up her clothes.  She looked like a little
old bible thumping evangelist but her lipstick was
smudged as she thanked them and even kissed
Elizabeth and Carla before she vanished around a
corner.

	That night Elizabeth wanted to fuck Carla but
Carla assured her that she was more of a voyeur than
an active sexual person.  But eventually she agreed to
lie on her back and allow Elizabeth to fuck her as long
as Anne would sit on her face and allow her to suck
her pussy.  As if that would be a problem.  Anne would
love it and would have done anything her mother told
her to do.

	Carla was too busy sucking that blonde pussy to
be able to see that mother and daughter were kissing
each other and feeling each other's tits while the
mother used a big black strap-on dildo to fuck Carla's
pussy.  When Carla climaxed and was allowed to relax
she enjoyed watching the mother position her
daughter on her back next to Carla and lift her legs
up and cross them behind her neck so that her back
was curled up with her pussy and asshole exposed.

	Elizabeth's dildo was still wet from Carla's pussy
so she spit on her daughter's asshole and stuck her
finger it to spread the hole before she guided the
dildo into her daughter's asshole.

	Carla could tell by the expression on Anne's face
that the dildo hurt her but she grimaced and endured
the pain.  Carla watched it very carefully and saw
that despite the pain Anne eventually climaxed.
While Anne recovered and her body was covered in
sweat Carla was overwhelmed by the sight and smell
of their sexual organs.  She lifted Elizabeth's dildo
up and started licking her pussy.

	Elizabeth unbuckled the dildo and removed it to
give Carla all of the room she needed to work on her
pussy.  The smell of rubber and leather just added to
the aroma of the woman's hairy pussy.  When
Elizabeth climaxed Carla was reworded with a mouth
full of sexual juice from the woman's pussy.  There
was something about the chemical makeup of the
juice that made Carla's throat raw afterwards.

	When her holiday was over the two of them
took Carla to the airport and wished her good bye
with hugs and kisses.  Carla had not gotten much
sleep for the past couple of days and slept most of
the flight back to Milano.  The stewardess had to
wake her up when the plane landed.  She had never
unbuckled her seat belt.  When the stewardess bent
over to wake her up she had her head close as she
shook her shoulder.  Carla was in a groggy condition.
She responded to being woken up by lifting her head
up and kissing the stewardess on the mouth without
opening her eyes.

	The stewardess whispered in her ear.  In
Italian, "You must have enjoyed your holiday honey."

	Carla blushed and said, "I never had a better
holiday in my life.  For a cup of cappuccino I would
love to tell you all about it.  The stewardess said, "I
will meet you outside of customs."

	When Carla cleared customs the stewardess
was waiting there with her overnight bag slung over
one shoulder.  As they headed for the parking lot the
stewardess told her that she would have had to take
a cab to her home if she hadn't gotten a ride.  Carla
drove then into town and found an outdoor coffee
house and the two of them bought cappuccino and
settled down at one of the small white plastic tables
and chairs to talk.

	When Carla told her about her holiday watching
the mother dominating her teenaged daughter and
the things they did, the stewardess was visibly
excited.  She looked like she could have been a
fashion model.  Air Italia did tend to employ only the
most attractive girls.  Her thick black hair was
cropped short for convenience.  Her uniform cap
would fit better without a lot of hair piled up off of
her neck.

	The stewardess leaned forward and whispered
that she lived with her flight supervisor.  Carla
assumed that she was talking about a man and was not
interested in a threesome with a male.  The
stewardess recognized the disappointed look and
added, "My roommate is an ex-stewardess that got
too old to fly and was promoted to a supervisor
position.  I'm sure she would love to meet you."

	Carla was thrilled at the prospect of getting to
watch to countrywomen making love so she agreed to
meet her roommate.  They finished their cappuccino
and she drove her home.  When she rang the doorbell
Carla was impressed with the woman that opened the
door.

	The face was very attractive.  The deep age
lines around her eyes, mouth and the sagging skin on
her neck only made her look more approachable.  At
first she looked annoyed that her fem had brought
home a strange woman.  The stewardess hastily
explained that her new friend Carla was a voyeur.
The woman measured the statement before she
reached for her and kissed her.

	Carla could smell the odor of wine on her
breath.  She was obviously more than a little tipsy.
She led them into the flat and allowed Carla to sit
down and offered her a glass of wine.

	Carla accepted the wine and the older woman
hugged and kissed her fem very romantically.  It was
very obvious the stewardess was the submissive
partner in the relationship.  The older woman said,
"I'm sure you can't wait to get out of the stinking
uniform after sixteen hours in the same clothes.  Go
change while I get to know your new friend."

	The stewardess headed for what was surely the
bedroom to change while her mistress sat down next
to Carla.  "So tell me how you met my baby."

	Carla told her about her holiday and how she
had been sleeping when her girl woke her up and how
she had offered to tell her over a cup of cappuccino.

	While she was telling her story the older woman
placed her arm around her shoulders and reached
inside her low cut dress and pulled out her left tit.
She was toying with it when her fem returned.  All
she had on was a transparent dressing gown.  Carla
was a little embarrassed about sitting there in front
of a stranger with her tit hanging out and a woman
playing with her nipple.

	The dominant woman invited the younger woman
to sit next to Carla and suck her tit.  While the
stewardess sucked on her nipple the older woman
retreated to the bedroom to return naked with her
hands filled with sexual toys.  She pulled her fem to
her feet and had her remove her gown and turned her
back to Carla while she stuck a butt plug up her
asshole.  She made her fem walk around the room like
a model with the plug tightly clamped in her butt.

	When the young woman approached Carla she
saw that the woman's tan skinned pussy was shaved
clean.  Her mistress sat in a chair facing Carla and
called her fem to her and made her kneel between
her legs and suck her pussy while Carla masturbated
franticly while watching the action.

	When the older woman climaxed the younger
women relaxed her sphincter and the plug squirted
out of her ass.  The tip had a little trace of nasty
stuff clinging to the tip.  Her mistress scolded her
for dropping her plug without permission.  She
slapped her face several times before making her
pick it up and inserting it back in her butt.

	After having heard about the English woman
smoking a cigar while dominating her daughter
inspired the older woman to find one of those Italian
crocked cigars that stink and lighting up.  This was
the kind of cigar that Old Italian men sit around
smoking while playing a card game like liars poker.  It
is supposed to be a silent game but the old men get so
mad at each other for the way they play that they
cuss each other out constantly.

	Carla was surprised to see the woman insert the
cigar in her fem.'s pussy.  The stewardess pulled in
her stomach muscles and actually drew air into her
pussy.  When the cigar was removed she pushed out
and smoke came out of her pussy.  To Carla it looked
just like she was smoking the cigar with her pussy.

	The older woman allowed Carla to suck her girl's
pussy and it had the added taste of that nasty cigar
added to the taste of pussy.  The older woman stuck
a vibrating battery powered egg into the gal's pussy
and turned it to the highest setting and the two of
the women watched as the stewardess shook through
multiple orgasms.  She was a sweating mess by the
time her mistress pulled the egg out of her pussy.
The older woman made her suck Carla's pussy before
they allowed Carla to go home.

	Carla went home and wondered if she would ever
have another holiday like that again.



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