Date: Mon, 17 Sep 2007 13:37:46 +1000 (EST)
From: maria berlesconi <topendmaria@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: MOTHER LEARNS THE FACTS PART 4

This is another story in the continuing series Short
Shorts.

The author is Maria and my e-mail address is
topendmaria@yahoo.com.au

I hope you enjoy reading MOTHER LEARNS THE FACTS PART 4

Of course I'm always pleased to hear from any reader who
has a comment to make.


I hadn't seen her for two days even at school and the
next time I went round there was a new lock on the door.
I couldn't even get my key in it this time and as I'd
tried she'd heard the scraping and opened the door to me.
Of course, we progressed from a kiss to a feel of her
breasts and then pushing her against the wall I had my
knee firmly planted against her thighs holding them
apart.

When we separated she took my key off me and chucked it
in a drawer giving me a replacement for the brand new
lock she had fitted. This lock looked as though it should
have been on a central bank somewhere, it was very heavy
and expensive looking. When I asked her what on earth
she'd gone to that expense for she said she didn't want
anyone breaking in on us. When I looked around she'd also
had new shutters fitted at the windows and when she shut
them, without the lights being switched on, it looked so
gloomy. But, when she took me over to the settee and sat
me down and sat on my knee it didn't need to be brightly
illuminated, I could either see or feel what I was doing.
She moved to kneel at the side of me and I pushed her
over the back of the settee, not deliberately but
nevertheless she lost her balance and her beautiful
bottom "smiled" at me. I couldn't resist touching her and
even though she was off balance she had the presence of
mind to open her legs even further.

I'm now at the stage where there isn't a square
centimetre of her body that I haven't kissed and licked
including her bottom so when her rosebud looked me
directly in the eye I just couldn't resist kissing it.
Her tiny groan told me that I'd hit the spot once again
and she muttered that I'm a bitch for treating her like
this. Knowing that she didn't want me to stop I did,
leaving her straddled over the back of the settee wanting
something in her and not getting it. She managed to turn
her head telling me how many kinds of a bitch I am but
nevertheless her hand reached back to take mine and guide
it once again to her bottom. As I moved I felt something
under the seat and when I shifted to make myself more
comfortable I found the dildo. So, I hadn't knocked her
over the back of the seat, she'd deliberately thrown
herself over it hoping that I'd find the dildo and strap
it on. "Well lady" I'd said, "is this what you want?" Of
course I knew damned well what she wanted but I moved her
from the back of the settee slowly lowering her skirt and
making her stand up. I led her over to the wall and
putting her hands on the wall I pulled her away from it
by her waist and then when she was in a suitable position
I lifted her skirt, pulled her panties out of the way and
pushed the dildo straight into her pussy as far as it
would go. Goodness, she looked so funny leaning at right
angles to the wall with a dildo stuck out. In the
meantime I'd lifted up my skirt and shuffling up to her
backside I strapped the protruding dildo around my body.
It had moved from side to side whilst I was fastening it
on and I think the movement had made the head stroke and
touch different parts of her pussy walls. My first
movement was barely a centimetre in her because it was
already fully inserted and when I drew it back there was
that disgusting sound again just like something being
pulled out of mud as it went "shlush". I think it was
that noise she made that turned me on and with a
vengeance I started on her driving it in as hard as I
could and then gently easing it out and the next stroke
would be as gentle as the withdrawal had been. This went
on for minutes until my knees started to shake with the
stress and I had to withdraw from her to give myself a
rest. I led her to the settee again and sitting her down
I knelt between her thighs and took her pussy in my
mouth.

She loved to see me with the dildo in my pussy, tightly
strapped around me, as I walked around the flat dressed
in absolutely nothing except the dildo. I pulled it out
of her so she could see me and then said to her that's OK
as long as someone doesn't look through the window. She
thought that would be hilarious until I suggested that
one of her other pupils may come to see her for a genuine
reason and she wouldn't be able to miss what was going on
inside. I reminded her that it was only by sheer chance
that Erica hadn't caught us doing a `69' on the floor the
other night and suggesting that it would not have been
funny if she'd caught me like this. It seemed to be a
sobering thought for her and she, remembering her status
in the community, decided that I was right and I
shouldn't parade around unless we'd deliberately closed
the curtains.

My reference to being caught walking round the flat with
the dildo strapped to me and being caught seemed to
interest her and she said maybe I'll leave the shutters
open a little one time so someone else can see us in
action. That made me sit back and take notice I couldn't
believe she'd risk her career by letting someone see us.
I took her back to the settee to talk about her apparent
lack of discretion. What she wanted was a challenge,
somewhere to go where it could be risky for us. There
were no challenges round here, we couldn't do anything
except in her little flat. She wanted us to be seen in
public, not only seen, but also seen to be lovers. Oh
dear, is this getting too "hot" for me? But, the idea is
very appealing, I'd love to be able to walk around in
public holding hands, that would be lovely and then to
have private accommodation where we could be ourselves
would be wonderful. Another thing that appealed to me was
being able to show her off as my girl friend, imagine the
other holiday makers seeing her in her tiny little swim
suit as I paraded her round the pool and with just a
light covering over the swim suit when we went in to
dinner at night. I could see all the men lusting after
her and the women, even those who weren't lusting over
her, baring their teeth at this gorgeous woman in their
midst.

The plan is not yet formulated but she's going to start
making enquiries on the "net" looking for somewhere
suitable that's neither too far away nor too dear. Our
requirements are not `fancy", just an apartment with one
bedroom and the usual bathing facilities preferably with
a small kitchen for when we don't feel like going out to
dinner. Secretly of course I want to take her out as much
as possible, being seen with this woman will do wonders
for my ego.

Now that we've talked about this plan for a "tryst" we
have nothing else to do but to return to our previous
activities. Whilst all of this discussion had been going
on I'd still had the dildo in my pussy and now it was
time to return her end to where it belonged. I took her,
or did she take me, to where we'd been before and she
voluntarily leaned forward showing me her lovely round
bottom and at the same time opening her legs inviting me
to give her a reward for being so patient. Now, I was
giving it to her at her request and she wanted it slowly
and teasingly. In, back, in, back, in, back all done as
slowly as I possibly could and stroking her bottom at the
same time until the inevitable happened and she had
another orgasm. It had been very quick but I'm guessing
that our prior conversation about a holiday had made her
particularly horny so that it had needed little
"treatment" of her delicious pussy to make her `cum". She
sighed but didn't move from where she was stood against
the wall so I pushed him back in as far as he would go
and reached round her and masturbated her with it still
inside her. Another `cum" from her and she stood up
straight, turned around and said "if you do this to me
here what will you do to me when we go away?" That
question was so easy to answer, "I'll fuck you silly my
dear"!!!!!!!

Got to admire the girl, she'd spent her free periods at
school doing a `net' search and found a very nice place,
sort of a caravan park but with separate units like
mobile homes. She'd arranged to put a deposit on a one-
bedroom place and whilst it wasn't very big it had the
advantage of being a bit away from the other places. We'd
be able to run around naked in there if we wished. I'd
had a look at the plan of the place and I was thrilled
probably because I'd be able to get her there and at the
same time I'd be able to parade her round the pool for
others to see. Before we went home we'd had a kiss and a
feel in the cleaner's closet and she promised to show me
the accommodation on the `internet' site when I went over
to her place later. I didn't wait for tea with the family
I rushed over to her flat almost immediately I was so
anxious to see what she'd booked. As I unlocked the door
she was coming out of the bedroom in a little, oh how
little, black bikini. The pants must have only just
covered her pussy and frankly I don't think wearing the
bra was doing anything to cover her nakedness. True, her
nipples were covered but only just and the pants exposed
so much of her bottom. I know I've said that I don't like
`thongs' but this was different or was it different
because it was on her. Any way I looked at her she had me
horny as she turned around to let me see the back with
that tiny little strip separating her buttocks. It was
almost as though she was wearing a bra that separated and
accentuated her buttocks. Turning to face me, and leaning
back against a kitchen bench, her pussy lips were
practically protruding. I was wondering if going away
with her was such a good idea, imagine other women
looking at her or even worse men getting horny over a
lesbian woman who's sole purpose in wearing this swim
suit was to make me salivate over her.

A couple of weeks have passed and whilst we've continued
with our love making sessions we've both been anxious to
get away for our break. It was the first time Liz had
been to my place, all the other times I'd been to hers
but today she came to pick me up with my bag. She was
dressed quite sedately or at least it seemed that way and
when she met Erica they'd exchanged kisses but not held
each other unless Erica holding her upper arms counted as
holding each other. I threw my bag into the car and we
drove away with me keeping my eye on Erica, I have no
idea why but I did. We'd only gone a few hundred yards
down the road when Liz stopped the car and getting out
she'd taken off her top and underneath she had just a T
shirt that didn't hide her breasts too well. Then she
took off her skirt to show her legs barely covered by a
pair of shorts that were so tight I thought I'd need a
tyre lever to get them off. The overall picture was of a
woman who knew full well how she looked and how she'd
aroused me, that damned smirk on her face explained
everything. Although the road wasn't too rough her
breasts were bouncing quite nicely and it took all of my
resolve to keep my hands to myself. It took less than an
hour to get to the resort and having got the key from the
manager we motored round until we found our cabin. Really
it as quite nice, not flash but comfortable and I could
see no reason why we shouldn't be very happy here.

We didn't bother to unpack, we just opened our bags and
made sure the clothes were neat and then we undressed and
I helped her into the damned bikini. Fortunately I have
self control, well I sometimes tell lies, I wanted her
right then and she knew it but once she was dressed, or
undressed depending on your point of view, I undressed
too. My bikini was small too but in comparison to hers I
looked as though I was wearing an overcoat and sidling up
to me she'd said, "that fucking thing has to go my love,
tomorrow we go shopping for something exciting". But now
we'd undressed we were anxious to try the pool, it was
only a few yards away from our cabin, just far enough
away to shield us from kid noise in the evening. We
opened the childproof gate, pools have to be fenced in
Australia to keep kids from drowning themselves, and
found a couple of sun lounges. I'd already noticed that
men in particular were checking out Liz' boobs and
backside so I dragged her into the pool where the water
was deepest and she said she'd done it "so the randy men
couldn't stare at me". What damn cheek, they were staring
at her and so, I noticed, were a couple of the women. We
had a nice swim to cool down and after about an hour or
so we returned to the cabin where we enjoyed a nice hot
shower and a shampoo. We didn't rush into anything sexual
yet, there was plenty of time for that and I was doing my
very best not to be too impetuous. She'd showered first
and believe me I was sorely tempted to make a move on her
but I didn't. I had a nice long shower too and whilst I
sort of hoped she'd take advantage of me being naked and
practically defenceless she behaved herself meticulously.

We'd both changed into dry swimsuits to sit outside and
read on the sun lounges outside our cabin. I had a book
about travel, one of the Lonely Planet books that I'd
picked up in second hand shops and she had her "girly
romance". After a while she asked me if I wanted a drink
and although it was still hot I fancied a cup of tea with
lemon juice in it. She got up and moving over to my sun
lounge she gave me a kiss letting her tits drop onto my
chest but before I could make a grab for them she'd
moved. "Like it outside?" she asked. Really, I'd like
`it' anywhere just at that moment but trying to be decent
I said, "No darling I'll come inside". As I slid open the
door she came out of the bedroom naked and stood in the
kitchen holding a cup of tea, I was dying to reach out
for her but the hot tea constituted a dangerous
implement. Quite obviously she was ready for love, I now
saw the lipstick on her nipples and smelled the aroma of
her body spray, which she sometimes sprayed around her
thighs to entice me. Taking the cup out of her hands I
took her in my arms and kissed her softly with my hands
slowly moving across her back holding her too me and when
I broke the kiss I told her how many times I was going to
eat her pussy. She hadn't brought the dildo with her and
I must say that I wasn't disappointed, I wanted to do
everything with my hands and mouth and the rest of my
body. She dropped my swimsuit on the floor and taking my
hand led me to the bedroom. As we lay on the bed with my
hand just caressing her nipple we told each other how
happy we were that we were alone together at last.

I knelt between her legs and touched both of her breasts
and when she took my hands in hers we both manipulated
her nipples. They were slightly greasy with the lipstick
on them but goodness they were tasty when I got around to
sucking them. I'd thought we'd wait until bedtime before
we had sex but she said she couldn't wait that long. I
took her back to the kitchen and opening her legs stood
her against a cupboard and with the window coverings and
the door wide open I licked her pussy. The aroma from her
body spray had increased with my closeness to her and
each time I breathed in I got nice smell in my nose not
that it was better than the normal smell of her pussy,
just different. I licked, I kissed, I sucked and I
touched with my fingertips never leaving the area of her
pussy until I sent her to the bedroom for more lipstick.
She didn't question why I wanted the it she knows I don't
send her on errands for nothing. I stood while she
applied lots of lipstick to my lips going right outside
the lip line, no arguments from her, she knew full well
that she would be the beneficiary of it all especially
when I sank to my knees and turned her around. My lips
were all over her bottom and separating her buttocks I
kissed her anus too before touching it with the tip of my
tongue. Feeling that she moved her feet away from the
cupboard and presented me with her lovely bottom and her
anus totally mine to kiss.

I took care of her as slowly as I could, it was lovely,
no it wasn't, it was magnificent and her response was
magnificent too. Her bottom circled like an Arabic woman
doing that dance that they do where they shimmy around
shaking their bottoms and belly. It was hard work keeping
up with her movements until she, without any request from
me, turned to face me. Her pussy that I hadn't seen for a
little while had made some juice and it was coating her
pussy lips. I concentrated on that and with each pass of
my lips and tongue it seemed as though she emitted more.
Keeping up with those emissions kept me occupied for ages
and the way she was whimpering and muttering to herself
ensured that I remained dedicated to my task. I could
never get sick of her pussy when she was like this. Why
it crossed my mind at that time is beyond me but I
thought back to that afternoon when I'd first met her.
The thoughts that had passed through my mind then
returned to me. I'd wanted to fuck her there and then.
I'd already written a couple of stories about lesbian sex
but it was all my imagination at work but after I'd known
Liz for a couple of weeks and written a couple of
imaginary stories that included her my dreams came true
as we cemented our relationship with what must have been,
in my imagination, the most orgasmic sex the world had
ever seen.

She was now at my mercy as I licked her pussy I wanted to
do much more. I stood and taking her by the hand we made
our way to my favourite room in any house or at least any
house where she was. I got her to kneel on the edge of
the bed with her feet and lower legs hanging over the
edge. I sucked her toes, each and every one of them and
afterwards I ran my tongue between each of them. She was
so happy she "crooned" the whole time I was doing it and
when I moved to her ankles and then her calves there was
more "crooning" as I moved even higher until I was
kissing her bottom again. Rather than rush ahead by
turning her on her back I stood behind and then to the
side of her and ran my wet tongue along her hip and then
her rib cage until I was kissing and licking under her
arm adjacent to her tit. My tongue on her tit encouraged
the "crooning" again and eventually I did turn her over
onto her back. There was no persuasion from me as she
threw her arms wide and her legs exposing her delicious
pussy again. Her eyes were barely open but she wasn't
asleep, I think she was so overwrought with the sexual
experiences she was going through that it was as though
she was in a trance. I spared time to kiss her on her
lips again and again until she murmured something I
couldn't understand but my desire now was her pussy. My
tongue moved slowly along her `slit" both upwards and
downwards as she stirred a little at the end of each
stroke some fluidity appeared and I took my time licking
it off and then as it appeared again I licked it off
again. It must have been ages before I slid my tongue in
her pussy and when I did she held me close to her pussy
and then she orgasmed in my mouth.

I hadn't finished with her, I was so worked up myself
that I just couldn't stop and I traversed her body again
stopping briefly at her belly button licking inside as
far as I could go and then moving on to her nipples
again. Oh my goodness, they were so erect that for what
seemed like minutes I looked at them as though they were
the crown jewels that needed to cared for and I did,
licking and sucking around the nipples and trying to get
as much of them in my mouth as I could. But, again her
pussy seemed to be crying out for me and I returned to
it. There was even more juice for me to attend too but my
tongue frankly was getting so tired that I knew I
couldn't keep this up for much longer. Whether she
realised it or not I have no idea but it was almost as
though she'd had enough too as she released thick creamy
"cum" into my mouth. As she'd "cum" I'd swallowed so that
none of it was wasted or at least very little of it was.
Now I was barely able to clean her up as I moved my
tongue around her pussy lips gently stroking and taking
whatever I could from her skin. I just about collapsed
then but I felt much better when Liz said "oh fuck
darling, I thought you'd never finish with me, you get
greedier every day".

How I finished up I'm not sure but I knew one thing, I
badly needed to rest and being the kind of girl she is
Liz laid me on the bed and covered me with a rug leaving
me to sleep. She didn't allow me to sleep too long though
she woke me so we could go round to the little caf‚ for
something to eat. I showered and dressed quite simply and
we were off. It, the little caf‚ was just the other side
of the park, just a couple of minutes walk so we were
there in no time at all. Isn't it amazing, they had a
very nice selection of salads and other light cooked
meals but both of us settled for the old favourite, fish
and chips. As we strolled around the park, not going
directly to our accommodation, we chattered twenty to the
dozen sharing our meal out of the traditional newspaper.
The fish and chips had plenty of salt and vinegar on it
so as you can imagine it was a bit messy and when we'd
finished we both had a coating of ink on our fingers. The
wrappers went in a garbage can adjacent to the path we
were on and once we'd disposed of them we could walk hand
in hand until we got back to the cabin.

It wasn't long before I settled into bed and when Liz
joined me just a few minutes later I laid her down and
with my arm underneath her head I could lean over her and
just kiss her with those little butterfly kisses that she
likes so much. My hand was stroking her breast but
otherwise I think you could say that nothing sexual was
happening. I hadn't jumped in with my domination routine
because I had something serious to ask her. I asked her
if she'd ever been with a man and she'd treated my
question rather light heartedly asking me if I was
jealous. Of course I was jealous, imaging a man doing to
her what I did kind of hurt me but I realised, of course,
that she's a few years older than me so I guess she'd
tried it and found it not satisfactory. She described me
as a "pain in the arse" asking questions like that, yes,
she'd been with several men but had found them to be OK
but not as good as her first woman. That reply only led
me on to another question as to how many women she'd been
with but she just told me to mind my own business, it had
nothing to do with me. By this time she was sat up and
looking me directly in the face she'd said "I've been
with several women, some of them a couple of times but if
it really interests you, you're the best I've been with
and oh fuck, I really didn't want to say this now but
you're the one I'm in love with. I know all the usual
crap about me being with a girl much younger than myself
but love doesn't judge, it just happens and as long as
you treat me the way you have done so far, that's as my
dominant partner, I'm very happy.

After a reply like that I shut my mouth as tight as I
could so as not to ask any more stupid questions. With a
few more kisses we turned the light out and went to
sleep, I dreamed of us living together when I finished
school. When I woke in the morning she wasn't in bed, she
was sat in a chair staring at me and when she saw that I
was awake she came over to the side of the bed and
apologised for being annoyed with me last night. What had
she got to apologise about, I was the `arsehole" asking
her dumb questions, she was quite entitled to have been
with other women and men too if that was her wish but all
I was concerned about was the fact that I was the only
one in her life. When she saw that I wasn't mad at her,
why should I be, she asked me if she could bet back in
bed. I didn't speak, I just held out my arms to her but
she dropped down in between my legs and kissed my naked
pussy. She tormented me with her tongue and her lips,
kissing me and licking me until she could see that I was
ready to `cum" and then she moved up to my lips and
transferred some of my pussy fluid to me. As was usual in
our love making sessions, when I let her, she spent a
considerable amount of time "eating" me before she came
between my legs and fucked me clit to clit. Ordinarily I
would have rolled her over so I was in my dominant
position but letting her do it to me after my silliness
last night seemed like a reasonable way to say I'm sorry.
She was very agitated and thrusting quite hard, unusual
for her, but her extreme efforts brought me to orgasm
very quickly.

"Am I forgiven"? She'd asked of me with a little puppy
dog expression on her face. I really couldn't believe she
was asking me for forgiveness when it had been me that
had been so horrible the previous night. "Why are you
asking me a question like that when it was me that was so
awful? There's nothing to forgive, silly woman, and I'd
taken her in my arms and held her tight.

The remainder of the weekend passed so beautifully, she
got lots of stares from the men and an occasional stare
from women too. We came to the conclusion that we weren't
the only lesbians in the camp that weekend but as long as
she concentrated on me it was OK. Of course we had lots
of sex, equally as beautiful as what had gone before, but
being in a different place added extra spice to it. All
too soon the weekend was over and we returned home, Liz
to her place and me to my own home. Seeing her at school
on Monday was so depressing in that I'd had her to myself
for forty-eight hours and now I had to share her with
other schoolgirls. Not sexually of course but
nevertheless I just couldn't walk up to her and give her
a sensuous kiss, that would have to wait until such time
as we could be together in her flat.