Date: Thu, 9 Nov 2006 16:06:11 +1100 (EST)
From: erica milligan <erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: OUR FEW DAYS AWAY

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9th of November 2006-11-09
The story is entitled:-

OUR FEW DAYS AWAY

I've decided that Madeline and I should go away for a few
days together. Now that we're lovers I think we need time
together to consolidate our positions. That means, as far
as I'm concerned, that she recognises that I'm prepared
to submit to her and that she is the dominant partner in
our romance, if that's what it can be called.

I haven't asked her opinion as yet and I'm very nervous
about it in case she rejects my idea but I think that if
we were to spend a little time together, meaning twenty
four hours a day, we'd really know whether we're
compatible rather than just satisfactory lovers.

So, I've sounded out several hotels situated some
hundreds of miles from here so that we won't be seen by
people who may know either one of us.  I've got some
details of accommodation that's likely to be available at
the time I want it, very nice private rooms that are
separate from the main buildings and, although I haven't
made a firm booking they've promised to hold the rooms
until such time as I get back to them provided that it's
within a reasonable time. Now, all I've got to do is
consult Madeline and that's the part that's got me
nervous.

It's Thursday evening and I've already spoken to
Florence, her mother, about going over to their house to
see Madeline, it's all OK and Florence has invited me to
dinner. I've not got too dressed up, just one of my
normal skirts and blouses, yes, showing a little of my
breasts, but I think Madeline will be pleased to see
what's on show. I arrived dead on the dot of seven
o'clock and Florence opens the door for me telling me
that Madeline is in her room getting ready and it will be
OK for me to go up there.

This is where I really start to get nervous, will she be
in a loving mood or will she be "off hand" with me, she
sometimes is and I'm not sure whether this is to let me
know that she's the boss here not me. I knock on the
bedroom door and she calls come in darling and as I open
the door she's stood in front of me dressed entirely in
black. She looks an absolute vision although I'm not sure
that I like her lipstick, far too "gothic" for me, it's
black and shiny, perhaps she's put gloss over the
lipstick. However, when she holds her arms out to me I
don't hesitate to go to her and let her fold me in her
arms and kiss me. I don't know how it's possible for this
girl to have such a hold on me but she has.

I respond to her kiss and sigh, when I sigh my breasts
rise against her chest and when I exhale the reverse
happens, she can certainly feel my sigh against her own
breasts and I'm delighted that her arms are even tighter
around me now. So, we separate and she takes my hands and
leads me to sit on the edge of the bed. What's special
about tonight she asked me and she must be able to see
that I'm scared about asking her the question that I need
to ask. There's only one way to ask and that's to come
right out with it so I said would you come away with me
for a few days Madeline? It will give us a chance to get
to know each other more intimately because I want this
`affair" to continue for as long as possible and the only
way that I can see that happening is for you to discover
what kind of a lover and partner I am.

Damn, she's got that damned smile on her face again, you
know, the one that says "so you're admitting that you're
in love with me and you want me on a permanent basis".
She didn't answer immediately so I'm just about on the
verge of breaking into tears thinking that she's
rejecting me when she takes me by the arm, pulls me off
the bed  and pushes me against the wall, one of my
favourite positions for sex. I'm going to fuck you she
said and you know it don't you? But you'll have to wait
until after dinner, Florence has worked very hard getting
dinner ready, she's expected something special like this
happening. With that she kissed me again, slipped her
hand inside my blouse, pushed her thigh against my crotch
and then pulled away once she'd got me aroused, what a
tease.

She got me to wipe the black lipstick off her lips and
apply something more reasonable which in her case was one
of my favourite colours, a deep red that suited her
colouring beautifully. We clattered down the stairs
laughing and giggling like a coupe of teenage school
girls and when she pushed open the dining room door there
were candles on the table and the draught that had come
through the door with us made them flicker, just so
romantic.

Florence had dressed in something a little nicer than her
cooking outfit but she went to leave the room when we
entered, that is until I asked her where she was going.
She'd been going to eat in the kitchen because she'd
guessed that something special was happening between
Madeline and I. We stopped her from leaving the room
because as Madeline said there was nothing she didn't
know about us that necessitated her leaving the room and
just to prove it she gave me her tongue in my mouth so
Florence could quite clearly see it and then she slid her
hand inside my blouse and lifted my bare breast out so
that it was on view for both of them to see.

I don't know whether it was Madeline having the audacity
to lift my breast out or whether it was the thought that
Florence had been looking at us but my nipples were hard
and very erect and frankly desperate for somebody to suck
and kiss them. But, Madeline put my breast back inside my
blouse and told Florence to serve the dinner. She'd moved
the chairs round the table so that we were to be sat
close together with me in the middle. Madeline put a
napkin across my breasts tucking it in the neckline and
helping it even further down with her hands, applying a
little pressure on my breasts.

Whilst we ate both of the women were looking at me and
Florence was enjoying a glass of wine or two and I
noticed that Madeline also had at least one glass,
perhaps it was to help them relax. In between courses I
got kisses from both of them as they seemed to take it in
turns to fetch the next course from the kitchen.
Obviously, I was enjoying Madeline's kisses and in the
event that Madeline took herself off to the kitchen I
enjoyed the little kisses from Florence but of course
those little kisses turned out to be full-blooded kisses
with her tongue claiming the territory of my mouth. I
have no doubt that Madeline knew what was happening
because when she returned to the dining room there was a
knowing little smile on her face. I wondered how she knew
but apparently Florence was wearing some cheap lipstick
that came off when we kissed, I suspected that this was a
"put up" situation but I didn't really have any proof
until such time as Florence gave Madeline a kiss on the
mouth and I saw the lipstick mark it left.

I wondered if I was going to get any private time with
Madeline so I could make my proposal to her but we moved
from the dining room to the lounge room where we occupied
a very nice leather lounge with three seats and a sort of
return at the end that formed a right angle to the main
seats.  Madeline patted her lap for me to put my head on
it and as I did her hand went immediately to my breast
and took it out for both of them to look at. Whilst I'd
been with Florence before, you'll recall the first time
I'd met her Madeline had made love to both of us before
making Florence make love to me too. So, I guess it was
not unexpected that Florence wouldn't turn away when she
saw my bare breasts. It was Florence that got up an
turned off the overhead light just leaving a couple of
table lamps around the room still lit and when she came
back she sat even closer than she'd sat before. Rather
than touching me, she'd reached over and kissed Madeline,
I'm still not sure whether I should be disgusted seeing a
mother and daughter kissing like that or whether, and
perhaps this is nearer the truth, I was very jealous of
them, why couldn't they pay attention to me?

As you may have guessed, by now I was very horny and my
panties were quite close to being dripping wet, I wanted
somebody to take care of me and no sooner had I thought
that than Florence's hand was pushing my skirt up my legs
towards my crotch eventually exposing my pretty white
panties. I wondered if they could see how wet they were,
the reality of the situation was that it was entirely
unavoidable, they were really soaked. At this point
Madeline stood up, took my hand and pulled me to my feet
and proceeded to lead me up the stairs to her bedroom.
Florence didn't follow us and I wondered, in view of what
had happened before, whether she would follow later.

When we entered Madeline's bedroom she didn't bother
shutting the door but I didn't give it much thought at
the time because she was leading me to the bed and we all
know what happens on beds don't we? I wasn't wrong in my
assumption, she'd kissed me and laid me down on the edge
of the bed before kneeling before me. Once she'd
apparently made herself comfortable she lifted my skirt
and sat looking, for a moment, at my crotch with it's
covering of pretty white panties then she leaned forward
and laid her lips on the mound where my pussy was showing
through the panties.

Such tormenting kisses, just barely touching my mound,
the girl seems to be an expert at teasing me but her lips
were joined by her hand which she laid on me with the
flat of her palm stroking me ever so gently and as usual
when I tried to lift myself to increase the pressure
she'd lifted her hand to reduce whatever pressure
increase had occurred when I lifted myself to meet her.
Now, I was in that condition where I needed her to be
more aggressive with me and kiss me with her tongue so
I'd reached out for her hand in an endeavour to pull her
to me but she wasn't following my dictates and her hands
were now caressing my bottom or at least as far as she
could get with me on the edge of the bed.

Eventually however, she'd climbed onto the bed with me
and her mouth was completely covering mine so that she
could suck my lips entirely inside her mouth. It was a
little painful as my mouth formed itself into a shape
that it wouldn't normally have taken but when I made any
sign of being stressed she just sucked even harder so
that I had to desist from struggling. Whereupon she
stopped sucking me and let her tongue force it's way into
my mouth exploring it's entirety and trying to push it as
close to my throat as possible. I'd started to gag by
this time so she pulled her mouth away from mine saying
Erica, you should know by now that I'm the leader here,
you're the woman that gets fucked, OK? I had to admit
that she was right, I was the woman that came to get
fucked and however she did it was almost certainly OK
with me.

OK now? Yes darling! I knew I'd met my mistress and it
was inevitable that I'd follow her instructions. That
being the case she settled to really take me where she
wanted me, was that heaven or paradise. Her lips were
caressing my face and lips and frequently, pushing their
way inside my mouth so I could suck her lips, we both
enjoyed that. More attention to the kisses came from her
as she again entered my mouth, not forcibly but so gently
that it was like sucking silk. I took her tongue further
into my mouth trying desperately to get even more inside
but eventually you have to admit that a tongue is only so
long and no matter how hard as I was sucking I couldn't
get any more in me.

Now, she given my mouth peace and moved to my breasts,
which you recall she'd played with before, and her soft
lips started their gentle sucking for a little while
which generally extends my nipples quite nicely and makes
them even nicer to suck because of their extra length. I
can't stand too much of this on one breast so I pushed
her head over my chest to the other one only to be told,
again, who's in charge here, and she continued to suck on
the left breast. Eventually, however, she did relinquish
my left nipple and moved to my right one repeating the
same treatment that the left one had been subjected too.
At the same time I was stroking my left nipple, my excuse
being that I was trying to relieve the pain she'd
inflicted on me, the truth was that she'd got it so
aroused that I wanted to play with it myself. She's
really very good at sucking my nipples but now I wanted
both of them to play with so I told her that I couldn't
take any more for the time being and I put my hand on her
head and pushed her down to my wet pussy that had been
waiting far too long for attention.

As you can guess, and you can tell from my previous
stories, I tend to make a lot of fluid in and around my
pussy and this evening was no exception, I was really
very wet by now and I hoped she'd enjoy all the fluid
that was there for her to drink from me. Her mouth moved
over my mound covering it entirely so that when she
sucked my entire pussy mound tried to enter her mouth,
the opposite, of course, happened when she relieved the
pressure and it was almost as though my pussy lips rushed
back to rejoin my body. Too much of this and too many
fingers in my pussy and I'd be lifting myself off the bed
as though I was levitating but that was of no concern to
Madeline  and she continued to run her tongue along the
outside of my lips and then, when least expected, her
stiffened tongue would plunge into my opening starting to
circle round the inside of me bringing me to the stage
where I was ready to beg for her to make me ".cum".

When I did eventually "cum" it was like Niagara Falls,
there seemed to be so much fluid leaving my pussy and my
hips left the bed and I think, although not sure, that I
screamed in agony because it felt as though my insides
were leaving my body. Eventually, I did collapse back
onto the bed, and shortly fell asleep in her arms. I have
no idea how long I slept but I woke to find Madeline and
Florence in a very hot embrace and just watching them, a
mother and daughter, having sex with each other was very
exhilarating. But, as you know, I came over here to ask
Madeline and if necessary, her mother, whether we could
go away together for a few days because I wanted us to
know each other much better.

Madeline noticed that I was awake so she pulled me over
to where she and her mother were lay and both of them
kissed me. I think this is going to be another of those
nights where both of them make love to me and after that
little session with Madeline alone I'm sure that I'm
ready for it. if you've never been loved by two very
tender women then you've missed a treat because they were
prepared to share me in every way and whilst Florence was
concentrating on my upper body, meaning my face and
breasts, Madeline concentrated on my lower body and she'd
inserted her fingers in both my pussy and my anus. The
gentle rhythm of her entering and almost leaving both
orifices was  again bringing me to orgasm and when she
again added her mouth to the formula then I knew I wasn't
far away from my orgasm. When she realised how close I
was to my orgasm Florence increased the pressure of her
lips on my nipples and it was almost as though a breast
pump had been applied to me at full pressure.

Here it comes, on dear, I am screaming as both of them
increase the speed and intensity of what they're doing to
me. Now, both of them are trying to get down far enough
to catch some of my `cum" in their mouths but,
unfortunately for them, my body comes so far off the
mattress that it all squirts in their hair and on their
faces. I don't care because after several minutes of
orgasm I'm still not settled down, my nerves are still
jumping, but when I open my eyes and look at them I have
to laugh, they look like the proverbial drowned rats, cum
is dripping from Florence's eyelids and Madeline's face
is smeared with my `cum", do I care, not on your life,
I'm both exhausted and exhilarated.

I didn't get to ask Madeline if she'd go away with me did
I? Never mind, perhaps if I come back next week I can ask
her then.