Date: Tue, 16 Oct 2007 08:50:14 +1000 (EST)
From: maria berlesconi <topendmaria@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: back to real life

The first night home after my weekend away with Liz had
been an ordeal. I'd stayed overnight at her place, quite
obviously, I shouldn't have done. I should have gone home
and the obscene dream I had and which I wrote about in a
"girls night out" probably wouldn't have occurred or if
it had it would have occurred in private. However, it's
too late now, I did sleep with Liz and the dream did
occur and she knows all about it.

The weekend away was absolutely fabulous with Liz being
her usual sexually demanding self. I'd taken care of her
sexually to the best of my ability and, I hope,
satisfactorily but certainly without complaint. She had
been a seductress continually prancing and preening
herself in front of me like a bird trying to attract a
mate. I knew that lots of people, especially men, had
kept their eyes glued to her. Why wouldn't they? The
swimsuit she'd worn had only just been there but she'd
only paid attention to me. The sex had been wonderful
with her playing her part as the submissive female but
occasionally I allowed her to satisfy her needs in making
love to me. I like it when she kisses my pussy but I
consider my major obligations are in making sure that
she's definitely fulfilled. Her actions allowed me to
exhibit my dominance so that my expectations were met
too. By the end of the end of the weekend it was a wonder
she could `cum" at all, I'd made her `cum" so often,
sometimes with my mouth and lips alone, sometimes with my
fingers, mouth and lips and on the odd occasion we'd even
squeezed my nipples inside her pussy. Well, one of them
at a time of course. Mind you it had not been all one
sided, for almost the whole weekend my pussy had been on
the brink of orgasm. It had only needed one of her
kisses, where she pressed her body against me, to make me
want her again. As we'd parted on the Monday morning
she'd asked me I was happy with the way things had gone.
What could I say apart from if she'd given me anymore I'd
be lay flat out on the floor with exhaustion.

School on Monday was not easy for either of us. I'd had
to dash home from her place in the morning firstly to get
my uniform and answer my little brother and sister's
questions about where I'd been all weekend. I couldn't
tell them that I'd been chasing my girl friend all around
a cabin until I'd caught her and made love to her.

Whilst she hadn't taken any of my classes I'd seen her in
the corridor and we'd had a brief chat and she did ask me
if I'd go home with her after school. I promised her I'd
ring my mother and ask her to bring over some clothes for
me. I'd hung around school for a while until the other
students had gone home then I went to where Liz parked
her car and letting myself in with the key she'd given me
I sat back and waited for her. We didn't kiss, only to be
expected in the circumstances, but drove straight to her
home. I hope nobody saw us driving away together. At the
flat I got out of the car first and opened the door, let
myself in and went straight to the kitchen. I knew Liz
would want either afternoon tea or coffee so I started to
get prepared. As I stood at the kitchen bench preparing
she came behind me putting her hands round my waist and
asking me to turn around. She initiated the kiss lifting
her hips so that her pussy was practically touching mine;
if we'd been naked I guess they'd have `shaken hands'. I
told her to cut that out, I expected Erica at any moment.
I'd taken the liberty of asking her to bring over some
clothes for me. It would really be a better idea if I
brought some clothes over here, I didn't want to have to
ask Erica each time I wanted something besides which Liz
had bought me some rather nice underwear and I didn't
particularly want Erica seeing what I'd got. It was
rather seductive!!!!!!!!

We'd finished our drinks by the time Erica arrived and
when Liz opened the door for her I could hear a
conversation although I couldn't make out what they were
saying. These two women are getting far too chummy and
I'm not that sure that I like the idea of them being too
friendly, I'd rather they were distant, I'd feel more at
ease then. Erica didn't stay, she chatted for a few
minutes and then left to collect the kids from one of
their schoolmate's places. I noticed that she was nicely
made up and I'd said to Liz that I thought she fancied
her. "Don't be damn silly", she said, "she probably wears
make up everyday". I had to concede that it was true. You
rarely saw Erica without make up and neither did you see
her when she wasn't tidily dressed.

With her departure we lounged around sipping our drinks
until such time as Liz said, "do you know, I quite often
see Susan's panties in school. I've never seen yours
under your uniform but Susan loves to show them off, you
can bet that at sometime during the day she'll be sat
with her legs in the aisle between the desks and her
skirt will be pulled right up". Susan's one of my friends
but I didn't know she "had a thing" about girls. If I'd
known she wouldn't have got near Liz although any
fighting over her would have brought the school principal
on the scene like a tornado. But, I'll make sure to keep
my eye on her in future. Maybe I'll have to give her a
touch up sometime to see what she does, who knows, she
maybe a nice alternative for a lonely night.

After those thoughts about Susan I answered Liz saying
"Sorry, I was a million miles away". Well she said,
"Comeback here I want you". When I joined her on the
settee she put her hand on my thigh and started to push
my uniform back up my leg and said, "Sorry I did that,
I'm being presumptuous, I shouldn't take liberties like
that should I"? Cheeky bitch, she knows as well as I do
that uniform panties are the thing, anything fancy gets
you in trouble because the school is adjoined by the boys
school and wearing panties like those that Susan wears
are regarded as "interesting". That means they are
definitely "out" can't have the boys getting horny too
but Susan apparently didn't believe in following school
rules.

Erica had brought some very attractive clothes and among
the clothes she'd brought for me were some very nice
panties and one of my very favourite bras, it was one
with lots of lace on it and under a suitable blouse it
showed very nicely. I went to the bedroom to change into
fresh clothes and whether by chance or design the blouse
Erica had brought for me was really too tight. When Liz
saw it her eyes had lit up and I heard a little intake of
breath as her hand had reached out for my breast until I
smacked her hand reminding her of what her position in
this partnership is. She'd withdrawn her hand only for me
to take it up again and slip it down inside the neckline
of the blouse. The thing she called me was not very nice,
I'm a fucking tease according to her, you would think a
school teacher would find better words to use than "fuck"
although she knows it excites me when she says it. The
blouse was really too tight for me and I wondered if
Erica had an ulterior motive when she picked it out. My
nipples, especially after Liz had her hand in there, were
stuck out like two bullets. When I leaned forward though
the front of the blouse fell forward and gave Liz a nice
view of them.

After Liz had played with my breasts for a minute of two
she said, "You do know she fancies you" but I said,
"Rubbish, it's you she fancies, why do you think she's so
anxious to come over here". A minor friendly discussion
followed about whom Erica wanted to be with, was it me or
was it Liz? In my opinion she definitely wants
Liz, whenever she comes over here she doesn't seem to be
able to take her eyes of Liz breasts or her backside. Liz
however, thinks Erica is enamoured of my youth and
frankly it's an erotic thought especially after the
recent dream I had about having a sexual encounter with
her. Sometimes just thinking about her has me, I confess,
a little wet around the panties so perhaps I have a deep
desire to sleep with her. It wouldn't be a hardship, she
is lovely but I'm not about to foul my nest here with my
Liz.

Apparently I slipped into reverie again and Liz asked me
"Did thinking about mummy get you horny darling, hum?
Your nipples are showing through your blouse even more".
My girl is not stupid and she could see the result of my
reverie and leaning forward she'd kissed me reaching for
my breast. I was trying to deny it but I'm afraid the
blush on my face, my swollen nipple and the lustful look
on my face must have really given me away. "I think I'd
better get you into bed for an early night hadn't I"? The
thought of Erica's touch on my breast had done more for
me than I would care to confess to and I was in the mood
to be fucked. My response to her kiss had been to return
her kiss but with more abandon making it quite clear that
I was in the mood for some really serious fucking by her.
"I'm going to take care of you" Liz had said and taking
my hand she led me to the bedroom where a neatly made bed
awaited me. Kissing, for what seemed like ages, had me
even more aroused and I desperately wanted sex. She
teased me even more when she said  " I think we'd both
like Erica wouldn't we"? How could I tell her that I'd
written stories about wonderful sex with Erica as my
submissive partner? In those stores she'd almost begged
me to fuck her and I had done making her my own devoted
"slut". When I'd become aware of her love trysts with
Madeline I'd wanted to fuck her even more.

Now after removing all my clothes Liz laid me on the bed
and stood and admired me. I guess she was admiring me
because if she wasn't it could only be because she found
the sight of me naked funny. She'd moved to a position
near the mirror as she undressed giving me almost two
views. Her breast, as she unfastened her dress and then
her bra, was showing in the mirror and I could see it in
silhouette directly. Eventually her breasts were bare and
she started on the skirt of her dress, unfastening the
belt and then the buttons down the front. As it fell to
the floor I had the wonderful view of her backside, what
a wonderful smooth curve from her waist to her upper
thighs and the torment was added too by the tiny little
panties she was wearing. Boldly she turned to face me as
she pushed the panties down to fully expose her pussy.
Kicking off her shoes and then catching her panties on
the tip of her toes she threw them off with them landing
on a photo on her dresser. Now, almost naked, just
stockings on her legs, she came to the bed and as she
lowered herself to me she whispered in my ear "you don't
need Erica my love I will fuck you just as often as you
want and you can fuck me whenever you want". The kiss,
when it arrived, was delivered with wet open lips, very
soft and holding herself on her arms she sank so her
nipples were just touching mine. Almost immediately my
nipples grew again and whilst I would have liked to pull
her down to me I realised that she was going to show me
that apart from being submissive she also knew a thing or
two about taking care of other women too. She kissed me
with those soft wet lips so many times I couldn't count,
I just couldn't get enough especially as she continually
moved her nipples against mine. Smiling at me each time
she moved her lips away from mine she kissed me on the
nose, the eyelids, the ears, the throat and then my
shoulders. Each kiss added to the sexual suspense and
when with a little sigh she moved to take one of my
nipples in her mouth again I rewarded her by lifting my
hips against her but her hand came down and pressed me
back to the bed.

"I am nowhere finished with you", she said as she gently
sucked my nipple in her mouth but she had to rest herself
from leaning on her arms and lying on her side she leaned
across me with the nearest nipple to her in her mouth.
Her free hand continued to tease and pull my other nipple
and when I went to congratulate her on her skills she
closed my mouth with hers, leaving my nipple for just
long enough to stop me from speaking. Now, my nipple is
back where it was and now I know not to speak, just lie
back and enjoy her skills. Reaching over me to suck the
other nipple let one of hers touch me again and I tried
to bring them closer together but she wasn't letting me
have my own way, she pushed my shoulders back to the
mattress again. As you can imagine I was just about at
boiling point but she hadn't even touched my pussy yet.
Her right hand, now that it was no longer needed to
caress my breast, was slowly making its way down my body,
touching, feeling and stroking and then putting her
fingers in her mouth and wetting them she dragged those
wet fingers down my body. Frankly I was absolutely in awe
of her skills and her now wet kisses moved down my torso
moving back and forwards from just under my breasts to
almost at my pussy but only almost. I still have not been
told whether this girl is an experienced lesbian or not
but she certainly shows sufficient skills to let me know
that she's not only experienced but also she's been the
aggressor on many occasions. She moved away from me so I
could see her face. Was it a smile I could see or was it
a leer? Which ever it was, it made me realise whilst I
was principally the master it only happened when she
wanted it to. She has conceded, in the past, to being
demanding but said she's more than prepared to take care
of me whenever the occasion demands.

I was so aroused and when she left me alone for just a
few seconds I tried to grab her but she'd only turned
around and now her bottom was in my face and her tongue
was between my legs telling torturing my pussy.
Unfortunately I didn't have a pillow under my head so I
couldn't get to her.  At the first touch of her tongue on
my clit I'd arched my back responding to initial "tingle
of the tongue on pussy syndrome? Meanwhile, her pussy had
been practically staring at me but again when I went to
reach for her she moved herself just out of reach. All I
could so was to kiss the inside of the back of her
thighs, I enjoyed it but as you may well imagine not what
I wanted. In between sucks on my clit she said, "Still
think I want Erica"? When I said yes she removed her
tongue from my clit and said "I beg your pardon, what did
you say"? This continued until I came to my senses and
said no. Her response had been "I believe you, you don't
want her, you only want me". "That's better", she said
diving down on my clit again and with one final suck of
it I filled her mouth with my creamy juices.

"Now that you've capitulated you bitch", she said, "Come
and fuck me as you're supposed to do". Having relieved me
of my wants I now had the inspiration I needed. I turned
her around so she was in a position to let her breasts
hang in my mouth again and gently licking them I inserted
my fingers deep in her pussy. With a sigh she sank down
on my fingers saying, "honestly darling, you are the best
fuck I've ever had" and as my mouth wandered around her
breast it was accompanied with a series of little "oh
fuck, that's great". I know I can be terribly stupid at
times, why would I keep carrying on about her wanting
Erica when she was either with me, in school or Erica was
with me or the family. If Liz and I weren't together I'd
almost certainly be at home with Erica. Erica would have
to be Houdini to be in both places at once. It would be
more to the point as she said, "You have more opportunity
of fucking Erica than I do". She was right of course, I
do have every opportunity, we live in the same house, I
know she's a lesbian and I also know that whenever she
comes over to Liz's place she looks at her as though she
wants to eat her. So, is it Erica I should be worrying
about? I think she'd jump into Liz's bed at the very
first opportunity but I've got to put all of this out of
my mind or else I will go out of my mind worrying about
it all.

Whilst all of that had been running through my mind I'd
continued tormenting her breasts although I probably
hadn't been giving them my full attention. She realised
that I wasn't concentrating and told me to concentrate on
what I was doing and not go daydreaming. I knew I'd been
caught in this reverie although I thought I'd covered it
pretty well but now, having brought myself back to the
present I put my hands to work. My fingers slid into her
pussy but came almost straight out again as I took her
juices and salved my mouth with them. Not only
lubricating myself but tasted them with relish. Hearing
and seeing my mouth slicking my fingers clear of the
fluid seemed to settle her down again and I felt her
relax pushing her pussy. Telling myself to pay attention
to the job in hand I moved myself down her body taking
her clit in my mouth and sucking it gently. When she did
orgasm it wasn't the usual frantic movement of her body
on the bed it came more with a gentle sigh but
nevertheless there was lots of my favourite tonic on my
tongue.

An completion of the sexual act she got off the bed
complaining that I hadn't done it properly but I would
next week and when I'd asked why she told me she'd made a
reservation at the holiday resort we'd been to the other
weekend. She'd made a reservation for a week but we could
possibly get the second week too as the couple who'd
booked it had only done so to keep it for themselves in
case they could get away from their business. She'd told
the proprietor that we'd happily refund the other couples
deposit if we could have the second week too. Imagine how
I felt, I'd have this luscious woman for two whole weeks,
what a thrill.

When I got back home I set to work getting all my nice
clothes together in readiness for our holiday. Enough
clothes for two weeks could be a problem though, I didn't
think I had enough nice clothes for that long but ringing
Liz had dismissed my fears because she told me they have
a laundry there. That's good, it meant I only had to take
enough for a week and then put them through the washing
machine for the next week. But, it's not clear yet
whether we have two weeks or just the one. Liz had said
she'd ring the resort again to see if anything had
happened but unfortunately the couple had been out of
their office so she didn't get to speak to them. We, or
at least I, were a bit frustrated with this uncertainty
but Liz had said, "darling, relax, if we can't have two
weeks let's settle for one and enjoy ourselves. Goodness,
you'll at least have me for one week and that's got to be
better than nothing". She said, "Frankly, if it's only
for a day I'll be satisfied to be with you, just think
I'll be in your arms for you to kiss to your hearts
content". She was right of course, that's why she's the
teacher and I'm her pupil, being with her just for one
minute would be better than nothing at all.

I don't know about you when you're packing to go away, I
take everything out of the case or bag a million times
checking over everything asking myself questions like
"will she like this or would she prefer me in that".
Goodness, I drive myself silly with my doubts but she
solved the problem by coming over and helping me sort out
my clothes. When we'd finished I went to kiss her and she
stopped me saying "I'd feel a bit of a cheat kissing you
in your own house, I'd rather Erica knew what we were
doing first. Yes, she knows we're lovers but we've never
done it here and I think she should give us her blessing
before we even contemplate doing that". Right again, when
will I learn, but I guess just the sight of her or the
very presence of her gets me so aroused that I want to
leap on her right away. Pushing me away she said come
over and stay the night, I promise you won't regret not
forcing the issue now".

However, in the meantime, there was still schoolwork to
think about but it would only be a few days before I put
my school uniform on for the last time then the girls
would take great delight in writing their names all over
the uniforms before they were either consigned to the
garbage or into plastic bags in the wardrobe. I'm sure
mine will be saved, Erica is a bit of a `softy" like
that. That evening would be the start of me wearing grown
up clothes for the rest of my life. Although Susan and I
had a bit of an argument about Liz we were still friends
and we'd often spoken about what we'd do with our old
uniforms, she'd threatened to wear her dress pulled up so
short that the boys across the road would be able to see
her panties in full for the very first time. I'm not
quite so confident, but yes, I'd show a bit of leg and
perhaps a bit of breast but not for the boys, it would be
for Liz to see. I'd sit in the front of the class,
directly in front of her dais, with my top opened as far
as I could so she could see my little lace bra, the one
she'd bought for me and hopefully when she saw me her jaw
would drop to her chest. Oh how I'd like to jump up on
the dais and kiss her as sensuously as I could in full
view of the other girls so they'd know that Miss Liz is
mine, all mine!

The end of the week came so slowly that I was champing at
the bit for the whole week but Liz made sure I kept up
with schoolwork but she managed to sneak in a little
comment about Friday. I got my orders to go over to her
place on the Friday after school and she'd totally
undress me and then dress me in something suitable for an
ex schoolgirl. I worked very hard at school all that week
and on the Friday the girls were out in force with marker
pens signing autographs on their friends school uniforms.
Susan tried to circle my breasts but I thought that was a
bit too much even for me but one thing I did notice was
Liz keeping a close eye on me as the girls all kissed
each other. We finished early as you could imagine and I
waited behind for Liz to pick me up, neither of us now
cared if we were seen which really was a silly attitude
because of Liz' position as a teacher.

She drove home with my hand on her thigh and her dress
practically opened to the waist and when we pulled into
the drive way she kissed me full on the lips. Oh, was
that a sign of how things were going to be in the future?
Whilst not in full view of the public we held hands quite
openly before she pulled my arm around her in a girly
submissive position turning a little as she did so her
breast was pressed quite firmly against mine. Was that a
precursor to the way things were or are going to be? I,
as the more dominant partner, unlocked the door and let
her enter before me. She went directly to the bedroom, of
course I followed her inside just in time to see her open
the wardrobe and take out this most gorgeous dress. "Try
this on" she said "but before you do put these on, I
stared at the dress and the absolutely desirable
underwear lay on the bed. "Shall I leave you alone" she
asked but I wanted her to help me remove my uniform for
the very last time in my life and I wanted her to dress
me in the kind of clothes that, hopefully, I'd wear for
the rest of my life. Ever so slowly she unfastened the
blouse of my uniform and removed it, next the school bra,
then my skirt and then my panties until I stood naked in
front of her. She pulled out a chair and asked me to
stand on it and taking out paper and pencils she'd done a
quick sketch of me stark naked. But, she hadn't finished,
after the frontal piece she done one from each side and
then one of my back. I practically orgasmed looking at
them, I had no idea she could draw but when I asked her
for them she told me they were here for me to see
whenever I came here, that's if I didn't decide to live
here with her. My god, live here with my darling, but I
don't think I can, I still need the support of my mother
to get me through university that's if my examination
marks are good enough to earn me a place.

Helping me down from the chair she showed me first the
panties, nothing to them, just whisper light nylon lace
that were almost perfectly "see through" but so tiny.
Next, the bra, seemingly plenty of support there but a
negligible amount of material, how on earth it was
supposed to cover me I have no idea, just my nipples
barely covered. She'd bought me a suspender belt too and
to go with it the most adorable lace top stockings that
when she drew them over her hand were barely visible. She
helped me with the panties and it felt so seductive as
she slid them up my legs to my bottom where, when she
reached there, she tugged gently to make them sit just
right. The bra was next, she stood behind me helping me,
help I didn't really need, delivering my breasts, which
were now quite firm and nipples erect, into the cups. The
cut was beautiful and despite the lack of material I felt
so supported. She led me to the mirror and I thought if
it wasn't me I was looking at I'd have an orgasm just
looking at this disgustingly beautiful underwear. I sat
on the edge of her bed to put the stockings on but she
wouldn't let me hurry, she made me take my time letting
my hand slither them up my calves, over my knees and on
over my thighs. She had to touch them when I arrived
almost at my pussy but I pushed her hand away telling her
"it's too early for you to make me "cum" in or on them.
Eventually the dress, her tastes are just perfect, it
fitted so closely, the neckline so low and the skirt so
tight across my bottom. I paraded around the room
examining my self from every angle, the way my breast
showed if I leaned forward a little, the way my skirt
rippled across my bottom when I walked and how it ran up
towards my panties when I sat down.

I ran across the little room to kiss her but she said
"careful, we don't want to spoil things before
everybody's seen you in it". Disappointed that I didn't
get my kiss but appreciating what she said until I
thought who is this "everybody" she's spoken about. But
by now, she'd disappeared into the bathroom and I could
hear the shower running. Thinking that I may get to touch
her pussy under the shower I went into the bathroom but
she "shooed" me away. When she eventually came out fully
dressed she looked very nice too but in my moment of
conceit I thought I looked much better. Cocky little
bitch aren't I?

"OK, let's go". No indication of where we were going but
she led me out to the car where I had to pull the skirt
of my dress up to get my legs in. The skirt rode up quite
nicely for me as I sat and I noticed that Liz didn't
complain. I thought I recognised the direction we were
travelling in and when we arrived at my house I wondered
what was happening. Just at the moment Erica came out
also dressed so nicely with her little black dress on.
She jumped in the back seat and we took off. At first I
didn't recognise the direction we were travelling in but
shortly I did, we were going to that restaurant about
forty-five minutes away, you remember, the lesbian place.
Everything was apparently going to come out in the open
tonight. We ordered dinner and while Liz went to talk to
the manager Erica and I danced. Almost without thought
I'd, as usual, adopted the male stance with Erica in the
female position. At this time the lights were still full
on but as we danced the lights went low and things
started to happen. Erica pressed her body against me and
against my better judgement I responded letting my thigh
move between hers. Did I apply the pressure or did she? I
could feel my thigh riding against her silky dress or was
it her panties providing the "slip" as my thigh caressed
her pussy. That bitch Liz was stood over by the counter
talking to the manager and occasionally glancing over at
us as we were slowly melding together. Whatever had
happened she'd been responsible, the lights never go low
this early in the evening and it had been she that had
suggested we, Erica and I, should dance together. Putting
two and two together I came to the conclusion that it had
been Liz that had orchestrated the situation. When she
came back to the table at the end of the dance I took her
by the hand and led her on the dance floor holding her
the same way as I'd just held Erica. "What the fuck's
going on Liz" but I didn't get am immediate reply so I
asked her again but she told me it should be obvious to a
young woman like me but, she had me in a daze, I had no
idea what she was talking about.

Before the dance was over she led me off the floor and
when we returned to our table she let go of my hand and
took Erica's. The two of them went out on the dance floor
and Liz adopted the same stance I had, the male, and
pulling Erica to her they'd danced slowly around the
floor never being separated for a second. Was she trying
to tell me that she was giving me up in favour of Erica?
I really had no idea what was happening until a little
later when in a booth close by a threesome were sharing
kisses with each other. Returning to the table Liz put
Erica between us but reached across to kiss me but during
the kiss I saw her hand disappear inside Erica's dress. I
thought we had a greedy bitch in our midst but she took
my hand and placed it on Erica's other breast. Now my
brain started to click into action as she took Erica's
hand and placed it high on my thigh. Oh fuck, is this
what I think it is, the start of a nice "threesome" with
my mother as the `slut"? If I'd ever been excited before
then it had never been like this, the thought of three of
us in bed together with me as the dominant person was too
good to be true but if it did happen then that's the
position I was determined to be in.

After dinner we danced continually, either Liz or I
dancing with Erica and on each occasion either one of us
practically enveloping her in our arms and when we got
back to our table sharing kisses galore. Erica was
definitely in her element, her breasts were heaving and
she continually turned her head expecting one of us to
kiss her and she was never disappointed, either one of us
was there ready and waiting. Dancing with her was an
absolute joy as she melted into our arms with our thighs
pressed closely together. On one occasion the two girls
went to the toilet and frankly they were quite a long
time in there, could something have happened? I think
there must have been some action of the lesbian kind they
were both very flushed when they returned. I think at
least two of us were wondering what was going to happen
when we left there but Liz seemed to be in control of
this event and we returned to her flat. Without any
discussion she kissed Erica directly in front of me and
then with a smile invited me to do the same. I went to
kiss her but she pushed my head away, she deliberately
turned me towards Erica, obviously she wanted me to kiss
her. As I was kissing her Liz' hand was reaching to
unfasten Erica's top and believe it or not, that bitch of
a mother of mine was trying her best to help Liz without
stopping the kiss with me. The kiss ended and the breasts
were exposed and both Liz and I stood and admired them,
they were lovely with delightful brownish pink nipples
stood proudly before our gazes. Considering that these
breasts had fed two sets of twins they were in wonderful
shape. Liz led the way, bobbing her head to take one of
those delightful protuberances in her mouth and at the
same time pulling my head forward with her hand to help
me take the other one in my mouth. Erica was practically
sobbing with delight and I, especially after finding out
she's a lesbian, had lusted after her for quite a while.
I'd found out that she was having an affair with
Madeline, a girl from my school, so everything I found
out about her secret life from then on just made me more
and more excited.

It was perfect joy sucking on one of her nipples and when
Liz reached across letting me know she wanted a kiss
heaven was in sight. After sharing a kiss or two directly
in front of Erica's face she tried to pull both of us up
to her lips but I got there first and took the majority
of her spittle from her tongue leaving very little for
Liz but she apparently didn't care, she enjoyed the kiss
anyway but while she was kissing Erica I had four breasts
to play with, which one or two should take. I decided on
Erica's breast back in my mouth with one of Liz' breasts
between my fingers to tug on. This playing with breasts
seemed to excite the women even more and Erica in
particular was having trouble catching her breath, with
passion in my opinion, not for any other reason. So I
moved my mouth from her breast down her body. She made a
half-hearted effort to stop me but her heart wasn't it
in, rather than stop me she opened her legs wide letting
me see her delicious lace panties. Frankly I very nearly
orgasmed then, they were not wet as I would have expected
them to be but they were practically at the stage where
if I'd taken them off her I could have wrung them out and
filled a bowl with her juices. But rather than doing that
I took her panties between my teeth and pulled, they
stretched just far enough for me to push them to one side
exposing her pussy. Liz had a beautiful pussy, other
women I've been with have had beautiful pussies but this
one, it was my mothers and it wasn't a family boast when
I say it was the most attractive one I'd ever seen. Now
wonder other women wanted her more than once, one look at
that part of her anatomy and they'd all orgasm in
concert.

It came as a complete surprise when Liz said she was
ready for bed and it was time for us, Erica and I, to
leave. I was very disappointed because I'd expected that
all three of us would go to bed together and here we were
getting shunted out of Liz flat. We were reluctant to
leave but leave we did and once we were in the car and a
little away from Liz place Erica stopped the car and
explained that it had all been a set up to get us both
excited and then send us off home together. Fuck, this
means that Erica is ready for me and this time it
wouldn't be a dream it would be the real thing. Realising
what would eventually happen tonight I laid my hand on
her thigh and felt a corresponding separation of the
thighs and even in the darkness of the car I saw the look
of anticipation on her face.

When we arrived home she drove the car round the back of
the house, unusual, she usually leaves it in the drive
way so what was different tonight? Ah, she wanted an
immediate kiss and I was in no mood to refuse this
delicious woman her desires. We kissed for quite a long
time outside the house in the dark so our movements were
not to be viewed by others but I needed more and led her
inside. She moved to the kitchen sink to fill the kettle
for supper but as she stood there I made my first sexual
advance in private. Her bottom looked so beautiful and
after the way we'd danced earlier I guessed there'd be no
objection to an assault. Grabbing her buttocks in my
hands I told her to turn and as she did her bottom
slithered through my hands stirring a very exciting
sensation in my pussy. Pulling her to me I went to kiss
her and got a complete surprise when she opened her mouth
for me and when my tongue slid in she took it between her
teeth and teased it with little nibbles on it before
running her tongue along it transferring her saliva to
me. As the kiss finished I said "Oh fuck, that was
wonderful". Erica replied that "there are many more where
that came from" and she opened her mouth again saying,
"Well, what are you waiting for".

Putting her mouth close to my ear she repeated time and
time again "fuck me, fuck me". That's a phrase that Liz
and I use frequently because we've both found it
increases the level of our arousal but hearing it from
your mother is enough to make you want to explode with
passion consequently my hand went straight to her pussy
and digging my fingers in I thrust again and again with
each thrust getting a wonderful response from her as her
bust rose as her excited breathing became deeper and
deeper until it sounded as though she was trying to fill
her lungs before deep diving. Letting her free from my
arms I grabbed her hand and dragged her to her bedroom
not stopping to let her sit on the bed I dragged her
blouse from her shoulders ripping it in the process but I
needed her breasts totally exposed to me. Another deep
kiss and my hands went around her back to unfasten her
skirt letting it drop to the floor and trying not to fall
over I kicked it out of the way. Almost naked but not yet
quite there I pulled her panties down kneeling at the
same time but first of all I gave her a kiss on her
pussy. Fuck, her panties were soaked, had I done that or
had Liz and I accomplished it. But, should I worry who'd
done it? Frankly I didn't care, all I knew was that her
pussy was soaked and I was kneeling directly in front of
it and now all my dreams about her were going to come
true.

My tongue gently stroked its way from the bottom of her
pussy to the top and as I reached there I got her first
"spurt". My lips were now soaking wet and I wondered if
she had any preferences? Should I stay down here licking
her or should I stand and start again with her lips? I
decided I could always go back to her lips so I decided
to stay where I was kissing and licking her gently at
first and then building up speed and pressure until she
cried out for me to do what ever I wanted to do. I was
getting more and more deliriously excited thrusting my
tongue in her faster and faster and rougher too but
gaining lots of pleasure out of the sounds that were
coming out of her mouth. She stumbled back to the bed and
now I lifted her knees level with her chest exposing
everything to my gluttonous eyes, what a lovely arsehole
and pussy, I was quite undecided as to where to go first
but never having even seen her arsehole before I decided
that it, just for the moment, was the more interesting.
Kissing it gave her lots of pleasure if the moaning was
any indication. My tongue protruded and poked itself at
her delightful "ring". I poked at her gently at first and
then as she relaxed harder but my tongue wasn't really
stiff enough to penetrate so I slid my fingers in her
delightfully wet pussy gathering her juices on my fingers
as deep as I could and then when they were nice and wet
and soft I slid two in her arsehole. Her hand came to
meet mine and holding me she helped me regulate the speed
of penetration continuing for several minutes until I
took my fingers out and wetting them again I returned
with, this time, four fingers. She struggled with the
entry until such time as she reached my hand again and
with a sort of screwing motion she entered all my fingers
deep in her anus.
Slowly at first and then with a little more speed she
controlled me until she held my hand still and the
penetration was caused by her bucking her arsehole onto
my fingers with each penetration deep inside her she
cried out as she had her perfect orgasm before I could
lower my head to her pussy to gather up her juices. I did
catch some of them on my face on the way down and what
was left around her pussy I took in like a connoisseur
tasting wine. The taste was definitely modern, the aroma
(if that's an expression wine buffs use) was
scintillating, the texture was well what can anyone say
about a woman's `cum" other than it's heavenly and the
quantity was, I'd guess, more than I could have consumed.

Her body was still giving me little shudders, or was it
shivers, as the nerves around her most important part of
her body settled down to normal so when I crawled up her
body to face her I was thrilled at hearing her breathing
still quite ragged and her eyes closed. My kiss made her
eyes open and seeing me leaning over her brought a smile
to her face. Making a kissing shape with her mouth drew
me down to her lips again and as our lips met she was
saying "oh, what a fuck darling". That was the kind of
compliment I needed and wanted. But now that I'd done
what I'd wanted to do for ages we would need to discuss
what to do about us and especially for me what I'd do
about Liz. She saw that I had something on my mind but
she said don't worry, I won't interfere between you and
Liz but it would be nice if you could `squeeze" me in
occasionally. She explained that even though I knew about
Madeline I didn't know that there was another young woman
in the scene, a girl called Holley, but she didn't tell
me anymore but I could guess that her short absences had
lots to do with this Holley.

I was much relieved because I didn't want to give up on
Liz but the occasional love session with Erica would be
wonderful and that's how we stand at the moment. Liz is
my woman but on the odd occasion when it's obvious that
Erica or I need something like immediate relief it's nice
to know we have each other.

When I dressed I didn't bother to wear panties or a bra
and the skirt I wore together with the blouse almost
shouted out "fuck me" they were so short and tight and I
didn't bother to wipe my pussy, I liked the wet feeling
around there, and naughty me I didn't even wipe Erica's
`cum' from my lips. Mind you I imposed conditions on her
too, her pussy was still wet and without panties, her
breasts were hanging free with no bra and her lips were
still shiny with the "cum" I'd transferred from her pussy
to her lips. I chose her clothes to wear, or at least for
the little while before we went to bed, we couldn't sleep
together in case my brother caught us. The skirt was an
old one, very short and tight and the T shirt was an old
one of mine that if it had been any thinner would have
let her nipples poke through the material. If our styles
of dress didn't keep both of us hot for a few hours then
I didn't know what would. Suffice it to say that seeing
her dressed like that would be very tempting for me so
would it happen again???????? You bet!!!!!!!!!