Date: Fri, 10 Aug 2001 22:57:49 -0400
From: laurabi19@hotmail.com
Subject: Bev Meets Her Neighbor  (Ff, Incest) Ch 1 (REVISED)

				BEV MEETS HER NEIGHBOR

By Laura Adams

Revised edition.

If incest or teenagers involved in lovemaking with adults offends you, then
don't read anymore.

Bev lounged in her backyard thinking back over the past two months and all
that had transpired.  She found it hard to believe a small town girl,
raised in a conservative environment, could have experienced all of what
had taken place and fully understand the lasting impact it would have on
her life.

Bev Thompson, a 30 year old woman, married to a man who had spent most of
their ten years of marriage traveling in his job.  A mother of a teenage
daughter, Bev could best be described as a cute, pixie woman, who stood
five foot two inches tall, with medium length blonde hair, button nose with
a fair complexion.  Her bottom was still firm and uplifted.  She always
wore a shirt wrapped around her waist, because her bottom drew many a stare
from men when she wore any piece of clothing that accentuated it.

Child birth had not hurt her figure...having breast fed her daughter,
Jenny, for the first two years, her once petite size 32A breasts had
developed into a full 36C bust when they had filled with her milk.  Unlike
other women, when Bev stopped breast feeding Jenny, her breasts remained a
36C and she was still able to produce small droplets of milk when she
became extremely aroused.  Bev's nipples were extremely sensitive and very
long when she was aroused.  She always enjoyed breast feeding Jenny,
because she never failed to orgasm when Jenny sucked hard at her breast.
Now, when aroused, Bev was self conscious of her milk making ability,
however, with her husband always on the road, she didn't have to worry
about becoming sexually stimulated that often.

Her life took a dramatic change when her next door neighbors, friends for
over five years, up and moved.  A new position opened up for her neighbor's
husband in another state and they decided to move.  Bev was curious as to
who would buy the ranch style house, now that it was on the market.

One morning, Bev was looking out her kitchen window when she noticed a
Mercedes pull into the driveway of her old neighbor's house.  Two women,
exited the car and stood outside appraising the house and neighborhood.
The lady who was driving appeared to be the real estate agent showing the
house.  It was the other woman that caught Bev's eye.  She towered over the
real estate agent by at least six inches, making her at least five foot
ten.  She wore her hair short, but it looked good on her face.  She wore
blue jeans and a tee shirt, but it didn't do much to hide her powerful
figure.  She must lift weights thought Bev, her muscles in her arms
appeared sculptured.  Her waist was trim, hips small, but her power
appeared to be in her thighs.  She was the type of woman who could turn the
heads of any man when she walked into a room.

Bev watched as the two women moved toward the house and went inside.  She
thought this might be our new neighbor.  Bev went about her daily
housework, preparing breakfast for her daughter.  It was summer break and
Jenny enjoyed sleeping in.

Jenny, thirteen now, looked just like her mom, short, blonde headed, fair
complexion, but it wouldn't take having a baby for Jenny's breasts to
develop.  Unlike her mom, Jenny had already started to develop and was very
self-conscious of their growth.

Two weeks later, a moving van pulled up in front of the ranch style house.
Well, Bev thought, someone must have purchased the house.  She would
occasionally check out the window to see who the new family was, hoping
they had a daughter Jenny's age she could play with.  She never saw who was
moving in until the next morning, while taking the dog out in the backyard,
she looked over into her new neighbor's yard.  She thought she saw someone
moving about the yard, but wasn't sure.  Curiosity, getting the best of
her, she went back into the house to her bedroom window upstairs which
faced the neighbors yard, to see who had purchased the house.  Much to her
surprise, it was the tall woman she had noticed with the real estate lady,
laying out by her pool.  She was dressed in a white terrycloth robe.  Bev
wondered if she was single or hopefully, married with children.  Bev didn't
give it a second thought anymore and went about her business.

Bev's conservative upbringing taught her to welcome her new neighbor(s)
into the neighborhood, so she decided to bake a cake and take it over.
Dressed in shorts and a tank top, Bev headed next door to greet her new
neighbors.  She rang the door bell, but no one answered right away.  She
started to turn and leave when she heard the door open.  There stood the
tallest woman Bev had ever encountered.  Easily six foot tall, wearing that
same terrycloth robe, standing in the doorway, smiling.  "Hello", she said
in a deep voice.  "Uh, Hi" Bev stammered.  Bev felt so intimidated in her
presence.  She finally managed to say: "Hello, I'm Bev Thompson, your next
door neighbor.  I brought you a cake to welcome you to our neighborhood."
The woman extended her hand to Bev, "thank you Bev, for the kindly gesture.
I'm Sylvia.  I'm sorry it took me so long to answer the door, but I was
laying out back in the sun and didn't hear the doorbell.  Won't you come
in?"  Bev only then realized that Sylvia was still holding her Bev was led
into the house, still holding the hand of the woman she had just met.  The
den opened out into the pool area.  "you can see your daughter come home
from out here while we get acquainted.  Would you care for something to
drink?"  Sylvia said.  "Oh no thank you," Bev said.  I can only stay for a
minute."

Bev felt uneasy in the company of this overpowering woman.  She sat in a
chase lounge facing Sylvia.  As Sylvia sat down, her robe parted slightly
and Bev caught a glimpse of her legs.....long, smooth, muscular legs,
tanned a golden brown.  Her six-inch heels accentuated her shapely legs.
As they sat and talked, Bev's eyes were constantly drawn to Sylvia's legs,
moving and opening as she fidgeted in her chair.

As Bev spoke about the neighborhood and the area, Sylvia was busy surveying
her next prey.  Bev was a beautiful housewife who Sylvia had learned from
their conversation, had been neglected by her husband working all the time.
She would use this to her advantage in seducing Bev and making her her new
sex toy.  She knew Bev was uneasy with her presence and planned to use this
also to her advantage.  Sylvia was testing Bev to determine if she was
interested in women; her... slowing moving her leg back and forth,
looking for a reaction from Bev that might help her in carrying out her
plan.  She had seen Bev in the upstairs window watching her and suspected
there might be some fertile ground to plow if her suspicions were correct.

Bev couldn't understand why she felt so uncomfortable around this woman.
She felt a stirring within her that she hadn't felt in years; just being in
her presence was somewhat intoxicating.  Bev's attraction toward Sylvia
puzzled her, clearly her only sexual attractions had been of men, never
another woman.

She noticed Sylvia had stopped moving her leg and had lifted her right leg
high enough to offer her a quick glimpse of what lie between her legs.
Sylvia, setting her foot on the ground between their chairs, provided Bev a
clear view of her bikini encased mound.  Bev looked away when Sylvia spread
her legs, but was transfixed by the sight of Sylvia's pussy lips, large and
pink, protruding beyond the thin strip of material from the bikini bottoms.
The strip of bikini material had slipped into her slit and from what Bev
had seen, it appeared her pussy had been shaved.  Bev felt her juices begin
to flow at the lewd display presented to her.  Bev tried to avert her eyes
once more before Sylvia realized she was starring at her pussy.

Sylvia smiled to herself as she caught Bev starring at her pussy.  Bev had
taken the bait, now Sylvia had to bring the fish in.  She asked Bev: "would
you like to go for a swim?"  It's a beautiful day and I'd love the company
as it's only me in this big house."  "I really don't think I should, my
daughter will be coming home soon; and anyway, I didn't bring my suit," Bev
said.  "No problem, I've got lots of suits inside that you can wear."  Not
waiting for an answer, Sylvia reached out her hand and took Bev by the arm.
Bev felt the strength in her grip and didn't resist.

 Bev could not understand what had come over her.  Here was a person, her
neighbor, new to the neighborhood, without a friend, asking Bev to join her
for a swim.  Bev felt ashamed of herself for thinking that this woman may
have other than honorable intentions with her.  Still, as Sylvia led Bev
into the house, Bev couldn't understand the strong feelings which were
radiating from her pussy...she felt betrayed by her body for reacting to
her new friend's kind offer.

Sylvia led Bev into her bedroom to select a suit.  She laid out several on
the bed for her to try on and told her she'd be outside waiting for her.
As Sylvia departed, Bev looked at the suits, if you could call them that,
lying on bed.  Bev was used to wearing a one-piece suit that covered most
of her anatomy, a suit a mother would wear with her family.  Instead, she
blushed at the suits lying on the bed.  They were mere straps of clothing,
none big enough to hide even her breasts, only the nipples would be
covered.  The bottoms were worse, they were all thongs!  Bev wanted to
leave, but knew she would offend her new friend if she told her the suits
were not suitable for a person like herself.  She didn't want to start this
friendship off on the wrong note, so she proceeded to undress.  Bev
selected the suit with the most material and put it on.  She turned to look
at herself in the mirror and was shocked by what she saw.  The suit was too
small for her, it barely covered her nipples, which by now, for some Sylvia
waited outside for Bev to appear; knowing full well that the suits she had
selected for her to wear would be the most revealing ones she owned.  She
didn't have long to wait as Bev made her appearance in the doorway.  Sylvia
hoped her expression did not give her intentions away.  Bev looked
absolutely stunning.  This 30 year old still possessed the body of a
teenager, but fully developed.  Her breasts were full, she guessed at least
a C cup, a narrow waist that blended into a small set of hips.  Her bottom
looked compact and firm; she would have to get a better look at if from the
rear when the opportunity presented itself.  "Bev, that suit was made for
you....you look great in it!"  Bev felt totally exposed to Sylvia's
roaming eyes.  Bev felt like Sylvia was undressing her with her eyes.  She
then told herself again, "I have to quit imagining bad thoughts about
Sylvia."

As Bev stood in the doorway, Sylvia rose from her chair, and proceeded to
remove the belt from her robe.  She slowly turned her back to Bev and let
her robe fall gracefully off her shoulders.  Bev eyes were riveted on
Sylvia as the robe slid off her shoulders.  Bev gasped when she saw the
suit Sylvia was wearing.  The black thong two piece attractively displayed
the firmest, blemishless, butt Bev had ever seen.  Not an ounce of fat, and
just the right size for her frame.  Her legs looked wonderful in those high
heels. Bev couldn't understand why she was experiencing feelings like these
toward another woman...she'd never had a `sexual' interest in a woman,
what was wrong with her.

Sylvia noticed Bev's reaction to her exposed body, it was just the reaction
Sylvia was hoping to produce.  Sylvia pivoted slowly and dropped the robe
to the ground.  As she pivoted around, Bev's jaw dropped when she was
confronted by the size of Sylvia's breasts.  They made her's look small,
but even though her breasts were large, there was not the slightest hint of
sag....it must have been due to the great shape she was in.  Sylvia's
nipples were clearly visible through her top.  Bev's nipples throbbed at
the sight of the brunette goddess posing before her.  Sylvia broke the
silence by stating: "Last one in the water is a rotten egg."

Bev was still standing on the patio when Sylvia, already in the water,
stated: "Come on in, the water's great!"  Bev felt self-conscious standing
there and suddenly realized that she didn't know how to swim.  Sylvia swam
over to her, her breasts floating high on her chest, and asked Bev why she
wasn't getting in?  "I don't know how to swim," replied Bev.  "Don't worry,
here, take my hand."  Sylvia extended her hand.  Bev stepped into the pool,
feeling very safe and comfortable holding Sylvia's hand.  "Let's teach you
how to float, that's easy.  Here, let me show you how it's done.  Sylvia
began to float on the water's surface.  Bev was awestruck by the sight
before her...two of the most magnificent breasts, floating at eye level
before her.  Sylvia was aware of the sight she presented to Bev and stayed
that way for several moments, letting Bev have time to absorb her beauty.
Bev again felt that uneasy stirring, not understanding why, when she looked
at Sylvia, she felt those stirrings again within her pussy Sylvia, ready to
take her plan to the next level said, "Ok Bev, you try."  "I don't think I
can do it...I sink like a brick in the water."  "Nonsense, here I'll
support your weight in my arms.  You can trust me, I won't let you fall."
Bev, feeling very uncomfortable with this situation, was hesitant to
proceed, but Sylvia persisted by reaching down, placing her arms under
Bev's shoulders and knees, and picked her up in her arms, just like you
would a child.  "Sylvia," Bev screamed.  What are you doing, put me down."
"It's okay Bev, just relax in my arms, I've got you."  Bev immediately
became aware of Sylvia's huge breasts pressed tightly against the sides of
her own.  Bev's nipples immediately reacted to the contact, betraying her
desire to conceal her feelings.  Bev's hard, overly extended nipples did
not go unnoticed by Sylvia, who moved Bev in her arms so that each movement
caused her nipples to glide roughly across Bev's.  Each time Sylvia moved,
Bev thought she'd explode from the feelings she was exper Sylvia's plan was
working perfectly until Bev said, "Sylvia, I think I need to go home, Jenny
will be home shortly, I'm sure."  It's ok Bev, you'll be able to see her
from here when she arrives, just relax in the water, feel the water
massaging your body, relaxing those tense muscles.  Bev decided that no
matter how hard she tried, she wasn't going to get away, at least not at
the moment, without being rude to her friend.  Then again, she wasn't sure
she wanted to leave the warm, strong, comforting arms of her new friend.

Sylvia, feeling Bev finally relax, started to let Bev float on her own.
Bev, without realizing it, was floating in the water on her own.  "See Bev,
I told you you could do it!"  Sylvia noticed the tight fitting suit Bev was
wearing did little to hide her feminine charms.  Floating on the surface
caused her top to lift away from her breasts, offering Sylvia a clear view
of the side of her breast and even part of the hard nipple was visible to
her eyes.  "Now, let's teach you to swim."

This had proceeded too far for Bev, "No, I think I've accomplished enough
for one day" said Bev.  "Nonsense, I'll teach you how to do the
backstroke...it's easy, just watch."  This was Sylvia's opportunity to
really show off her breasts.  She had loosened her strap holding up her top
while Bev floated.  Her plan was to begin her backstroke, loose her top,
and wait to see what Bev's reaction would be.  As she pushed off the side,
with Bev watching intently, Sylvia's top flew off, just as she had planned.
Her breasts bobbed on the surface of the water, her red nipples poking
toward the sky, now free from their confinement.  Bev couldn't believe what
she was seeing.  Sylvia's top had come loose and the water had washed it
away....and Sylvia didn't seem to notice her breasts were completely
exposed!  Sylvia swam on her back around the pool, exposing her breasts to
her future sex toy.  As she swam back over to Bev, she stood up in the
water. "Whoops, said Sylvia, it appears as if my top has come off.  Oh
well, now le Before Bev could say anything, Sylvia's strong arms pulled her
back into her breast, her hard nipples boring holes into Bev's back.  As
she layed back, Sylvia began to perform the backstroke, all the while
rubbing her nipples into Bev's back.  Bev, now literally lying on top of
Sylvia, was being pulled through the water by Sylvia's strong upper body
muscles.  Bev, finally relaxed and let Sylvia show her; she did teach her
to float so she must know what's she's doing?

"Bev, doesn't' this feel wonderful.  I used to be a life guard.  Let me
show you the life saving technique I was taught."  This was going to be
Sylvia's first opportunity to get her hands on Bev's tantalizing nipples,
if all went as planned.  As Sylvia leaned Bev back, she placed her arms
under Bev's arm pits and crossed her hands under Bev's rib cage.  "This is
how we save someone while still keeping a safe distance from them in case
they try and grab you.  Bev felt Sylvia's hands move up and cup each of her
breasts in her hands.  Did Sylvia know she was cupping her breasts?  Or,
was it merely part of the life saving technique.  Either way, Bev's breasts
swelled and her nipples stood proudly out from her chest.  Bev hoped Sylvia
didn't notice her aroused condition.  Sylvia's plan was working.  As she
continued to perform her life saving technique, Sylvia allowed her hands to
slip further up on Bev's breasts until they came into contact with her big
nipples!  Bev let a soft moan escape her lips when she felt If Sylvia
continued her nipple manipulations, Bev was afraid she was going to loose
control and climax right there in front of her new friend.  How
embarrassing.

Sylvia had never felt a nipple so hard or so big in all her life, and she
had felt many a breast before.  Sylvia decided it was time to move onto the
next step of her plan.  "OK Bev, let's get out of the water and get some
sun.  Bev was shocked back to reality when she heard Sylvia's voice.  She
was enjoying the accidental nipple massage from her friend and had drifted
off into a slumber like state.  Sylvia's voice quickly brought her back to
reality and Bev was immediately self-conscious of the state her nipples
were now in.  "Bev, I hope you don't mind, but when I lay out, I usually
don't wear a suit....helps to eliminate any lines, see?" With that,
Sylvia cupped her breasts, and lifted them up to show Bev that she had no
tan lines under either breast.  "Oh, yes, I see what you mean."  Bev was
shocked by her boldness and lack of self-consciousness about her body.
"Bev, why don't you join me over by the diving board...I always lay out
there.  You get the best tan, because you're so near the water."  Bev felt
Sylvia's arm slip around her waist and lead her down to the diving board.
She was acutely aware of Sylvia's hard nipple pressed against her breast as
they walked down to the d Sylvia had intentionally picked this location as
it offered a clear view of Bev's house.  Sylvia told Bev that she could
watch for her daughter better from this location.  Bev thanked her for her
concern.  "Bev, you're so fair skinned, you'd better let me put some oil on
your back so you don't burn."

"I really need to get home Sylvia, it must be getting late and my daughter
will surely be home by now," Bev said.  "I haven't seen her come back, have
you," said Sylvia.  "Well, no, I guess not."  Little did Bev know that
Jenny had already arrived home and was looking for her Mom.  She noticed a
note on the frig..."Jenny, went to meet our new neighbors, be back soon.
Love Mom"

Sylvia had noticed Jenny go into her house, but decided not to tell Bev, at
least not just yet.  Sylvia still had to work her plan to seduce Bev and
make her her sex toy.  "Lay on your stomach, Bev.  I've got this new oil,
you'll love it."  The oil was a special mixture Sylvia had made for her by
one of her girlfriends.  When applied, it would cause a fire to burn deep
within you.  As Sylvia began to rub the oil into Bev's back, she asked:
"Bev can I undo your bra strap?  I don't want to get oil on my suit.."  Bev
had second thoughts about letting her undue the strap, but decided that it
was her suit.  As she felt Sylvia's hands glide across her skin, Bev began
to relax.  Sylvia immediately sensed her muscles relaxing.  "That's a girl,
just relax and let Mistress Sylvia make you feel better."  Bev's eyes shot
open.  "Did she say "MISTRESS SYLVIA"?  "How do my hands feel rubbing your
skin, Bev?  Just relax, close your eyes, and let MISTRESS SYLVIA take you
to another place."  There it was again, MISTRESS SYLVIA Sylvia sensed she
was ready for the kill.  As she worked the oil into her back, her hands
slid down the sides of Bev's back, inching the cups of the bathing suit
away from her breasts....those sensitive nipples were so close to her
touch.  Sylvia knew, that once she got her hands around those nipples, Bev
would be hers.  After feeling them in the water earlier, and seeing Bev's
reaction to her casual touch, Sylvia knew it would only be a matter of time
before she had Bev as her sex slave.

As the bra cups pulled away from her breasts, Bev felt Sylvia's fingers
nudging the sides of her breasts as she applied the oil to her skin.
Never, in her life, had Bev felt so excited by the touch of another person,
especially the touch of another woman!  "Bev, raise up for YOUR mistress,
so I can remove your bra."  Bev, hearing those words again, felt a tingle
all the way down to her pussy.  Why was she calling her that?  Why was she
reacting to her this way?  Why couldn't she just say stop and leave?  Her
thoughts were shocked back to reality when she heard Sylvia again say:
"Beverly, my little sex slave, do as your mistress commands and raise up on
your elbows so your mistress can remove your bra!"  Bev, not understanding
why, raised herself up on her elbows.  She felt her bra being pulled away,
slowly, being drug across her nipples.  "Now slave, you're nasty nipples
are mine."  With that, Sylvia reached her strong fingers beneath Bev and
grasped her elongated nipples between her thumb and forefingers a Bev was
shell shocked.  What had happened to the nice neighborly woman who had been
so nice to her?  Why was she acting this way?  Most importantly, why was
she allowing her to treat her this way?  Her buried sexual feelings had
been brought to the surface by this beautiful, strong woman and Bev felt
too weak to deny her demands.

"Slave, tell your mistress how much you like having you nipples pinched and
pulled."  Sylvia didn't need to hear the actual words from Bev's
lips...she knew from her body's reaction that she had worn down Bev's
resistance to the point where she could no longer resist her advances.

"Slave Beverly, I'm going to pull your panties down so I can massage those
beautiful globes of yours."  Sylvia pulled her panties down slowly, having
to tug the crotch band of the thong out of Bev's little pussy slit.  Sylvia
felt the strip of material that was lodged between Bev's
cuntlips....yes,,,it was soaked with her juice.  "Slave Beverly, why have
you soiled my swimsuit with your pussy juice?"  You'll have to be punished
later for this indiscretion."  Bev felt Sylvia's soft, but strong fingers
rub her buttocks, massaging each globe between her strong hands.  Bev
moaned as she felt Sylvia spread her buttocks, exposing her little asshole.
Sylvia took her index finger and ran it across her little hole.  Bev
gasped; she'd never had anyone touch her in this place.  She felt
humiliated, but at the same time aroused, by her mistress's exploring
fingers.  There, she'd said it, her mistress.  Bev couldn't believe what
she'd just said, her MISTRESS!  Here she laid, a wife and mother of a
daughter, being stroked It then hit home....what if Jenny was home and
looked down from her room and saw her.  Sylvia now cupped Bev's pussy with
the palm of her hand and pressed her thumb against Bev's asshole.  "Slave
Beverly, raise your little bottom up so I can penetrate it.  Have your ever
had anything stuck up this cute little asshole?"  Bev choked out a weak
reply, "no, never."  Bev felt a stinging blow on her buttocks...when you
address me, address me as Mistress Sylvia.  Do you understand Slave? And
with that she slapped Bev's pussy with the palm of her hand.  "Yes Mistress
Sylvia" replied Bev.  Bev felt her asshole expand to accept the thumb being
pushed into it.  Never, in her life, had Bev felt anything so exciting, yet
humiliating at the same time.

Sylvia, her thumb now buried up to her hand in Bev's tight ass, placed her
four fingers at the entrance of Bev's pussy.  Her fingers immediately felt
the heat of her body as she cupped her sweet little pussy.  Bev just about
came as she felt Sylvia's finger tips touch her extended clit.  Then, as
quickly as it began, Sylvia removed her hand.

Sylvia said, "Stand up Slave" Beverly slowly rose to her feet, now
completely naked.  Turn around and face your house.  Bev did as she was
told.  Sylvia walked up behind her, slipping her arms under Bev's arms,
cupping Bev's breasts in her hands.  "Slave Beverly, I'm going to rub your
breasts, pull on your nipples, until you come.  I want you to look at
Jenny's bedroom window....see it.  Do you see Jenny standing there
looking down at you?  That's right Slave Beverly, I'm feeling you up right
in plain sight of your daughter.  It excites you doesn't it?  I can feel it
in your nipples.  Why are they so wet?  Bev was in shock...she could see
Jenny in the window, staring down at her, while this amazon woman held her
and milked her breasts.  Bev heard her Mistress say again: "why are your
breasts so wet?  "because Mistress Sylvia, when my breasts are aroused to
such a state, I begin to produce milk."  Sylvia was ecstatic.  Not only was
she going to enjoy breaking in her new slave, but she would also have the
pleasur As Sylvia continued to roughly handle her breasts, milk began
spurting out of her breasts in tiny streams.  Bev couldn't take it any
longer, her knees began to buckle as she felt her body begin to tremble
from the force of her orgasm.  She leaned back against Sylvia to keep from
falling; feeling Sylvia's hard nipples burn into her back.  Sylvia said:
"Turn your head and kiss me.  Kiss me like you'd kiss your husband.  While
you kiss me, think about Jenny up in her window watching her slut mother
getting felt up and kissed by her Mistress."  Hearing her Mistress' words,
caused her to climax again.

She bent her head back and touched her lips to Sylvia's.  It was like no
other kiss she'd ever felt.  Sylvia's soft, full lips covered Bev's smaller
one's.  She felt Sylvia's tongue press against her lips, trying to slip it
into her mouth.  Bev moaned as her lips parted and Sylvia's long tongue
slipped deeply into her mouth, tasting her sweet saliva.  Bev was
breathless after the kiss. Here she was, standing out in the open, being
caressed by another woman in front of her daughter.  What was wrong with
her?  Why didn't she stop this and run back home?  How would she explain
this?  She knew why but was afraid to accept the fact that she was the
slave to a woman who would govern her every feeling!

Sylvia could not believe how perfect her plan was proceeding.  Her pussy
was overflowing, soaking her thong.  Sylvia bent down and ran her tongue
down Bev's back sending shivers up and down her spine.  Sylvia wanted to
taste that sweet ass and pussy.  Spreading Bev's cheeks, Sylvia saw her
pink hole wink at her as she buried her tongue deep into her asshole.
"God, what are you doing to me," Bev moaned?  I can hardly stand while
you're doing that to me, " "Lean forward and grab hold of the diving board;
open those firm little cheeks for me.  Tell me you want my tongue buried in
your sweet asshole," said Syliva.  "Yes, Mistress Sylvia, please stick your
tongue up my asshole..it feels soooo good."  Bev couldn't believe she had
just said that.  She'd never used words like that before in her life.  As
she bent forward, she looked up at Jenny's window and was shocked to see
her still staring down at her.  What would she say to Jenny?  How could she
explain this to her?

Sylvia continued to work Bev over, pushing her tongue deep into her
asshole, tasting the sweet pungent juices flowing down from her canal.
Sylvia wanted to taste that sweet little pussy.  Pushing on Bev's lower
back, she bent her over farther, causing her pussy to raise to her mouth.
What a tight little pussy.  Sylvia knew that Bev's husband had been
neglecting this tasty little pussy and she was going to show Bev what it
felt like to be kissed on her lips by another woman, only a woman's soft
lips could make her feel the way she was about to experience.

 Bev felt Sylvia's hot breath on her pussy right before she felt her tongue
come into contact with it.  Bev nearly passed out, it had been so long
since her husband had done this to her.  But the way Sylvia kissed, licked,
and penetrated her slit was unbelievable.  It felt like she knew exactly
the right place to touch, lick and kiss her pussy...never had she felt
such a deep feeling in her womb.  If felt as if she had a six inch tongue
buried inside her..she felt so full.

Sylvia could feel Bev's cunt begin to squeeze her tongue and knew it
wouldn't be long before she climaxed.  Sylvia removed her tongue and pulled
Bev's labia apart with her fingers, exposing her hard little clitoris.
Wrapping her full lips around her little bud, she began to suck it as hard
as she could.  Bev lost it...her knees began to shake as she felt the
onslaught of the biggest orgasm yet, rising from the tip of her toes to the
center of her being.  Sylvia was rewarded with a shower of come from Bev's
little pussy.  Sylvia knew that this was nectar from an untapped, unused
source, a neglected pussy for so long, but Sylvia was determined to change
that.

Releasing her clit from her sucking lips, Sylvia stood Bev up, turned her
around and said: "Kiss me slave...taste your sweet pussy juice on my
lips...Bev wouldn't resist this request...she tentatively leaned forward
and placed her lips over her Mistress', tasting herself for the first time
on another woman's lips.  God, she was repulsed, but yet excited.  She had
forgot about Jenny watching for the moment.  She was caught up in the most
bizarre situation and could not make her body do what her mind was telling
her...this was wrong.  She was helpless before this goddess.

"That was a good kiss, Slave Beverly.  Now, I want you to go inside, call
Jenny and tell her to come over."  I can't do that!  I don't want you to
get my daughter involved in this.  She's so young!"  Sylvia slapped Bev
hard across the face.  "Don't you ever talk that way to your Mistress,
Slave.  You'll do what I say or I'll tell your husband how much you enjoyed
having me make love to his wife."  He'll never believe you" Bev said.
"Maybe not, but he'll believe it when he sees the video I made of you
submitting to me."  Bev couldn't believe her ears.  Video, what video.  She
looked around and mounted in several locations on the house were video
cameras!

"Mistress, please don't make me call Jenny.  She's just an innocent little
girl.  Why do you want to involve her.  I'll do anything you want,
anything," Bev begged her.  "I know you'll do anything I want, because
you're MY SLAVE Beverly.  Now, go and call her, get her down here now!"
Bev was totally lost and didn't know who to turn too for help.  Her husband
was out of town and she didn't want to lose him.  If she didn't do what
Sylvia told her, she'd expose her to him and their marriage would be over,
Jenny would be taken away from her as well.  Bev did the only thing she
could and began to call home.

When Jenny answered the phone, Bev said: "Honey, this is your Mom."  Before
she could say anymore, Jenny said, "Mom, where are you?"  "I'm down at our
new neighbors house."  "Mom, when I looked out my window, was that you I
saw standing by the pool with that other lady?"  Jenny's voice was
trembling when she spoke.  "What was she doing to you?  It looked like from
here that you didn't have any clothes on?"  "What's going on Mom?"  Bev
felt so sorry for bringing her daughter into this mess.  "Jenny, I want you
to come over here.  I'll explain more when you get here."  "OK, Mom, I'm on
my way."

When Bev hung up the phone, she felt a sick feeling in her stomach.  How
could she bring Jenny into the clutches of her Mistress.  There, she had
said that again, more easily and freely than before.  Had Sylvia uncovered
a deeply hidden feeling inside her?  A feeling of wanting to be dominated
by another person, another woman?

Jenny was totally confused.  From her bedroom window, it looked just like
her Mother was naked, being held in the arms of another, NAKED woman.  Her
Mom didn't look like she was putting up a fight, but appeared to be leaning
back into her arms while this woman's hands were all over her Mom's body.
Jenny was experiencing mixed feelings as to how she felt about what she had
just seen.  She noticed her chest was very tight and her panties had become
wet, feelings she'd never felt before.  As she neared the door, she didn't
know who her Mom was, it certainly wasn't like her Mom to act like she had
just seen her with another person.

Sylvia answered the door when the bell rang.  She had replaced the
terrycloth robe with a red satin full length gown.  She had taken the time
to put on a red bustier, which held her large breasts up for all to see.
Her nipples were clearly visible at the top of the bustier.  Her panties
were white and made of silk, presenting a striking contrast to her red
bustier and her dark skin.  Jenny was surprised to see a tall woman,
dressed in what appeared to be a nightgown, answer the door.  "Uh, my Mom
said she was here and wanted me to come down," Jenny said.  "Come in Jenny,
we've been expecting you," Sylvia replied.  Jenny walked past this woman
and was immediately impressed by her beauty and size.

She'd never seen such a tall woman before.  As she walked into the house,
she felt Sylvia's arm go around her shoulder.  Jenny shuddered, but felt
the strength in that arm and felt safe for some reason.  As she entered the
den area, she caught sight of her Mom, or was it her.  There was a woman,
who looked just like her Mom, but was dressed in a negligee, which left
little to the imagination.  A matching silk pair of panties were underneath
the negligee that barely covered her Mother's private areas.  Jenny hated
to admit it, but her Mom looked great.  She'd never seen her body so
exposed before.

 "Mom, what's going on?  Why are you wearing that?  I don't understand."
Before Bev could answer her daughter's questions, Sylvia, with her arm
still around Bev's daughter spoke up.  "Jenny, your Mom and I have been
getting to know each other better today.  Your Mother is a very beautiful
woman, don't you think she looks beautiful and happy standing over there?"
Jenny did notice something different about her Mom, she looked very relaxed
and flushed in her cheeks.  Little did she know that her Mom had just
experienced the best love making she'd ever known just one hour before her
arrival and that she was still glowing from those sessions.

 "Jenny, your Mom wants to tell you something, don't you SLAVE BEVERLY."
Jenny spun around and looked at Sylvia when she used that term to address
her Mother.  She then turned to look at her Mother and was surprised to see
her begin to respond.  "Jenny, MISTRESS SYLVIA has asked that you be
included in our getting acquainted sessions."  MISTRESS SYLVIA, SLAVE
BEVERLY, was Jenny dreaming this or what.  Did she really hear those words
being spoken by her Mother to this woman.  "Mom, why do you let her talk to
you like that?"  "Because Jenny, your Mother is my slave, she's my SEX
Slave.  Your Mother has had a whole new world opened up to her today, a
world which she has become to enjoy very much, isn't that so Slave
Beverly?"  Bev was so embarrassed, but at the same time excited by Mistress
Sylvia's words.  This woman had a power like no other over her.

"Jenny, Mistress Sylvia has shown me thinks which I never knew possible
before today."  Sylvia felt Jenny go limp in her arms as she held her
tightly to her breasts.  Her nipples were harder than ever before with the
thought that she'd soon see this little girl naked in her house.  "Jenny,
your Mother has asked you to join us today so you too can experience the
joy of loving another person in a way you're not familiar with, as of yet."

Slave Beverly, please take off your negligee and let Jenny see what her
real Mother looks like. "Yes Mistress Beverly."  Bev, without the slightest
bit of hesitation, slipped the straps off her shoulders, exposing her full
breasts encased in the black silk bra and her little panties.  "Mom, what
are you doing."  "She wants to show her daughter what a little slut she is!
She has a beautiful body, don't you think so Jenny?"  Jenny didn't know
what to say OR do.  She wanted to leave with her OLD Mother, but she was
being held firmly by this woman.  Jenny felt the woman's arm leave her
shoulder and watched as she walked over to her Mom.  "Jenny, while you were
watching us in your bedroom, what did you see?"  "I don't know what you're
talking about," stammered Jenny.  Obviously embarrassed at being caught
watching her Mother with Sylvia.  "Jenny, I know you saw me with your Mom,
what were we doing, tell Mistress Sylvia."  Jenny was at a loss for words,
but began by saying, "I saw Mom standing by the pool, with nJenny was so
excited, seeing her Mom naked for the first time.  She had always wondered
what she looked like and now with her standing totally naked before, being
undressed by this overpowering woman, was more than Jenny could comprehend.

"What did you see next, Jenny, from your window?"  Jenny hesitated, and Bev
spoke up. "Go on Jenny, answer Mistress Sylvia's question."  I saw your
hands squeezing my Mom's breast as she leaned back against your naked
body."  Sylvia said, "Good girl, Jenny.  Did I look like this?"  Sylvia
stepped from behind her Mother and slowly untied her gown, letting it
slowly open for the young girl to see her body.  Her breasts looked immense
hoisted up by her red lace bustier.  Sylvia's nipples were tiny hard
points, pointing directly at Jenny for her to view.  Sylvia needed to
relieve this pent up urge to climax, she'd only focused on giving Bev
pleasure today...now it was her turn.  "Was this the way I looked as I
held your Mother at the pool?"  Jenny stared at those magnificent breasts,
flat stomach and white silk panties.  "Close," Jenny voice almost a
whisper.  "You didn't have that red `thing on."  "Would you like me to
remove it?"  Jenny froze at this question.  She felt light headed as she
stared into the eyes Jenny looked back at Sylvia, still pondering her
question.  Her sense of good judgement told her to tell her to go to hell,
but that burning sensation occurring between her thighs and her sexual
curiosity to learn more about how this woman kept her Mother under her
power led her to answer: "Yes, I'd like you to remove it."  Jenny was
surprised by how easy the words flowed out of her mouth..so was her Mother.
Sylvia, wanting to get Jenny to take a more active role, told her: "Jenny,
why don't you help me by coming over here."  Bev hoped her daughter would
run out of the house and save her from what she was about to experience,
but to her disappointment, Jenny stepped forward toward her Mistress.
Jenny looked so small next to Sylvia.  Sylvia took Jenny's little hands and
placed them on the ties on the front of her bustier, just below her jutting
nipples.  Jenny's face was directly in line with this woman's nipples as
she raised her hands to untie the bustier and free those womanly breasts
from their confineme As she unlaced the tie, more and more of her breasts
became exposed, til finally the tie had been loosened all the way down her
front.  Sylvia said, "Jenny, stand right there as your Mother unhooks me in
the back."  Bev, hearing her Mistress's words, stepped behind Sylvia and
began unhooking the bustier.  After the last hook was undone, Sylvia told
her Slave, "Slave Beverly, remove my bustier so you lovely daughter can
feast her eyes on my breasts.  Would you like to see up close what you only
saw from far away at your window?"  Jenny was faced with a decision she
knew may cost her in time, but she knew what her young pussy was telling
her, that she wanted to proceed with the game her Mother's Mistress was
playing with her.  Sylvia said, "Well Jenny, what's your answer?"  Jenny
almost whispered, her voice so meek, "Remove it Mother."  Bev's heart sank.
She now knew her daughter had also fallen under the power of her Mistress.

Bev's fingers began to peel the red lace bustier from her Mistress's
magnificent body.  As her hands slipped under her Mistress's arms to remove
the bustier, Sylvia took Bev's hands and placed them directly on her bare
breasts.  Bev couldn't see over her Mistress' shoulder, but immediately
knew what her hands were touching.  Bev felt the soft, abundant flesh of
her Mistress's breast.  As Sylvia guided her hands down her front, Bev felt
the hard points of her nipples.  So this is what another woman's breasts
felt like.  As Sylvia dropped her hands, Bev's remained in place,
squeezing/milking her Mistress's breasts.  Jenny was frozen in place, she
was now only two feet away, watching what she had seen from her bedroom
window, only the roles were reversed, her Mother was now doing the feeling
up of Sylvia.

 Being in the same room, up close, caused a reaction in Jenny she wasn't
prepared to handle.  Jenny wasn't embarrassed anymore, she openly stared at
her Mother's hands massaging this amazon woman's beautiful tits.  Sylvia's
animal instincts picked up on this change and decided to bring Jenny into
the action.  "Jenny, come here!"  Jenny noticed Sylvia's voice had become
more forceful and directive.  She sounded more like a Mother disciplining
her child.  Jenny took one step toward her and then stopped.  "Jenny, did
you hear your Mistress, come here, NOW!"  Jenny thought, that's what she
called my Mother, is she now MY Mistress too?  Jenny took one more step
which placed her only inches away from Sylvia.  She looked up and was
staring at her Mother's fingers pinching and pulling her Mistress' nipples.
Her mind froze, "my Mistress," thought a confused Jenny.  Why did she call
her that?

Sylvia broke the silence: "Jenny, I've saved the best part for
last....remove my panties."  Jenny, with trembling fingers, reached out
to touch the waistband of her Mistress' panties.  "Not with your hands,
little one, with your mouth!"  Jenny froze in her tracks. "Mom, I don't
want to do this," Jenny pleaded.  Bev, her hands still massaging those
beautiful breasts, spoke, "Jenny, you heard your Mistress!"  Jenny, lost
beyond hope, sunk to her knees.  She felt so small in front of Sylvia,
looking up at the two breasts being manipulated by her own Mother's hands.
Bending forward, Jenny tentatively placed her full lips on the waistband of
Sylvia's white silk thong.  "No Jenny, not there, pull them down by the
strap of my thong."  Jenny gasped, she knew that the strap ran between the
cheeks of her bottom and to reach it with her mouth would require her to
bury her face deep into the crack of this woman's ass.

Sylvia, in an effort to tower over this little girl more, stood on the
coffee table in the middle of the room, Bev also joined her resuming her
tit massage.  Both women looked down at Jenny, she seemed so small and
innocent.  "This should help you," Sylvia said to Jenny.  Jenny approached
her Mistress, bent her head forward and pressed her face in between her
Mistress's cheeks.  Expecting to be repulsed by putting her face between a
person's ass cheeks, Jenny was surprised to find that Sylvia smelled
sweet..  Her mouth descended further, her nose bumping against the strip of
flesh just above her asshole.  Jenny opened her lips and with her teeth,
grabbed the strip of material lodged between the two full moons of her
Mistress's ass cheeks.  She pulled downward as the silk thong followed in
her mouth.  As the crotch material began to pull away, Jenny had to tug
harder to dislodge it from between the puffy lips of her vagina.  Jenny
noticed the material of thong tasted sweet and was wet.  She then realized
that w Jenny again questioned why was she acting like she was in a trance,
not able to deny this woman's requests.  As she pulled down the thong,
Jenny looked up and saw something which really excited her, Sylvia's pussy
had been completely shaved.  The size of the lips were the only thing
different from hers.  As she continued to pull the thong passed her knees,
she looked up and thought for a moment that Sylvia had a cock protruding
from her pussy lips...but then she realized that Sylvia's clit was
distended to the size of a small boys penis.  Sylvia possessed the anatomy
of a superwoman and Jenny and her Mother were at her mercy.  Once her thong
was lying around her ankles, Sylvia kicked it off her foot across the
room. Sylvia was impressed with the way Jenny had completed her task.

"Slave Beverly, it appears your daughter is very interested in seeing what
you have learned.  I want you to demonstrate for her what I did to you out
by the pool earlier.  I want to feel those lips of your's kissing my pussy,
running down the length of my slit, sucking my clit, and then licking my
asshole until I too reach the level of joy I took you too."  Bev couldn't
believe her Mistress was asking her to do those things to her with her
daughter standing right in the same room with her.  She knew that if it was
just her and her Mistress, she would willingly service her needs, but with
Jenny present?

"Go on Bev, start demonstrating your new found talents on your Mistress,"
Sylvia said.  Bev came around to the front of her Mistress, seeing Jenny's
expression told her she was captivated by the woman standing naked before
her.  Bev noticed the shiny wet area around her nose that had just been
buried in her Mistress's cunt and asshole...she saw Jenny lick her lips
involuntarily, tasting the juices she was about to experience from her
Mistress.  Bev dropped down onto her knees, coming face to face with
Sylvia's pussy.

Sylvia was obviously excited as she had not relieved herself since seducing
Bev over four hours ago.  Her vulva had filled with blood, making it appear
larger than normal.  Her clit was large by most standards, standing proudly
out of it's hood.  Bev smelled the feminine aroma filling the air and knew
her Mistress was anxiously awaiting her tongue.  Bev leaned forward and
placed her lips against Sylvia's labia, sort of like she was kissing a set
of lips on someone's face.  She was immediately rewarded by her Mistress's
clit protruding another inch out, almost poking her in her eye.  Bev opened
her mouth and tentatively letting her tongue lick the lips, now wet with
precum.  She swallowed her juices and found them to taste somewhat sweet,
just a little tart.  Her tongue became more aggressive, recalling how her
Mistress's tongue had explored her slit and vaginal canal so deeply.  Bev
could feel the flow of juices increase, spreading across her lips, nose and
cheeks as Sylvia pulled her head deeper into her pus Jenny stepped forward
to join her Mistress by her side.  She looked down at her Mother kneeling
before Sylvia, her face was drenched with cum from Sylvia's pussy.  She
watched her Mother eagerly lapping her pussy.  Jenny was thoroughly
fascinated by how much her Mother seemed to be enjoying her duties.  As she
watched, she felt Sylvia slip her arm around her shoulders, this action
caused Jenny's face to be pressed into the side of Sylvia's magnificent
breast.  Jenny felt its warmth and it seemed to offer her comfort during
this stressful moment.

Jenny felt Sylvia's body stiffen, her breath shorten, and then heard her
tell her Mom, "Slave Beverly, take my clit in your mouth and suck it real
hard."  Jenny watched her Mother remove her tongue from those huge pussy
lips, and opening her mouth, suck in that abnormal sized clit.  As she did,
Sylvia lost it, and started coming hard.  Jenny again looked down and was
surprised by what she saw.  Her Mother had her mouth open and she could see
small jets of come shooting out from Sylvia's pussy.  Was she pissing in
her Mother's mouth or was that her come?

Sylvia spoke, "That was great Slave Beverly.  Are you sure you've been
telling me the truth and haven't eaten a pussy before?  I haven't come like
that in a while,,,did you enjoy my shooting in your mouth?  I've been
blessed with this ability to shoot my cum just like a man does."  Bev
stared up at her Mistress, holding her daughter closely and said, "It was
wonderful Mistress."  Jenny couldn't believe her ears, here was her Mother,
on her knees before a naked woman, cum all over her face, saying she
enjoyed eating her pussy!

"Slave Beverly, you did a good job eating my pussy, now you'll complete the
demonstration by licking my asshole.  Your daughter asked to see what I did
for you at the pool, now let's comply with her request."  Jenny gasped when
she realized that her Mother had had her butthole sucked by Sylvia when she
observed them from her window.  Sylvia turned around for Bev to feast on
her behind.  Bev knew the pleasures that could be derived from having your
ass licked, but she didn't know if she could put her mouth on that little
rosebud that laid between those beautiful buttocks.

 "Jenny, would you mind assisting your Mother by spreading my buttocks
apart so your Mother can lick me properly?"  Jenny robotically grasped her
full cheeks, she felt the heat that radiated from them and spread them for
her Mistress.  "That's my good little girl, your hands feels wonderful on
my butt Jenny."  Jenny increased her pressure by pulling the cheeks apart
once hearing that her Mistress enjoyed her touch.  She watched her Mother
lean forward, she saw her tongue extend out and touch Sylvia's asshole.
Her Mother's expression seemed to change as she continued to lick her
asshole, probing the sphincter each time with her tongue.  It was as if she
was trying to penetrate her asshole with her tongue.  The wetter the area
became, the easier it became for her tongue to pass into the opening.
Before long, Jenny saw her Mother's tongue driving deeply into her
Mistress's asssshooole!  Sylvia moaned deeply once the tongue penetrated
her ass.  "Oh yes, my little slave has such a long tongue, I can feel deep
i "Bev," Sylvia said, stepping down off the coffee table, I have another
request of you.  Have your daughter join you up on the table."  Bev,
questioned her motive, but said, "Come on honey, step up here with your
Mom."  Jenny hesitantly joined her Mother.  Sylvia reached behind the couch
and pulled out a video camera, on a tripod and set it up, aiming it at the
Mother and Daughter.  "I want to capture this moment on tape, so we can
enjoy it together in the future.  It will be part of our story collection.
We already have Part I, don't we Slave Beverly?"  Sylvia was referring to
the video already taken of her and Bev by the pool.

"Bev, I'm sure Jenny feels uncomfortable being the only person standing
here with clothes on.  Why don't you undress your daughter so she'll be
more comfortable?"  Mistress Sylvia, I beg you, please don't make me do
this."  "Do as I command or you'll wish you'd never disobyed me!"  Bev was
afraid to push the issue any further.  She knew this woman could break her
in two if she chose too.  "Honey, I'm sorry for getting you involved in
this."  Bev, standing behind her daughter, pulled her T-shirt over her
head, leaving her in her shorts, panties and her white lace bra.  Jenny was
quite developed for such a young girl.  Bev reached around Jenny and
unbuckled her shorts, letting them fall around her ankles.

 The sight of Mother and daughter, on her coffee table, one completely
naked, the other in bra and panties, caused her juices to flow even more,
wetting the lips of her pussy and her inner thighs.  Jenny's skin was
flawless and smooth.  Her breasts rode high on her chest, firm breasts of a
young woman on a girl's body.  Bev stopped after removing her T-shirt and
shorts. "Remove her bra and panties too!" Sylvia said.  Bev knew she was
about to expose her daughter to this woman she'd only known for four hours,
she knew it was wrong, but she also felt the excitement of pleasing her
Mistress.  She reached up and unhooked Jenny's bra snap, slowly letting the
straps fall off her shoulders.  As she reached under Jenny's arms to pull
the cups off her firm breasts, Sylvia commented: "Jenny, your breasts are
so full and firm, they don't sag at all.  You don't need a bra, so from now
on, when you're in my presence, you're not to wear a bra.  Is that
understood."  "Yes Mistress," said Jenny.  Bev stooped down, slipped h
>From the front, Sylvia was greeted with the prettiest pair of breasts
she'd ever seen.  Jenny's nipples were just like her Mom's, pink and very
long.  Jenny, whether she wanted to admit it or not, was turned on by what
was occurring at the moment.  Even better, as her panties were slid down
her legs, Sylvia's mouth dropped open when she feasted her eyes on Jenny's
large cunt lips.  Obviously swollen like her nipples, her labia was puffed
up and her little clit was protruding from between her slit.  Just a slight
wisp of blonde hair could be seen, however, you had too look hard to find
it.  Now totally nude, like her Mother, both stood before their Mistress on
the coffee table, just like they were on a stage.

"You both look wonderful standing on my stage," said Sylvia.  As she
stepped forward, she reached out and cupped Jenny's breasts.  Her fingers
encircled the hard nipples and pinched them between her thumb and
forefinger.  Jenny gasped at the contact; she'd never let anyone touch her
in such a manner and she didn't know how to react.  As Sylvia continued to
stroke her nipples, they became even more distended, now almost one inch!
Jenny felt like her nipples were going to break off in the hands of this
woman.  It felt wonderful!  "Jenny, how does this feel, me squeezing your
little nipples?"  Jenny, her breathing becoming harder by the moment
replied, "it feels nice...really nice."  Sylvia just smiled.  She knew
Jenny was her's to do with as she pleased.

"Bev, give me your hands." Sylvia commanded.  Bev, still standing behind
her daughter, reached around Jenny and placed her hands in Slyvia's.
Sylvia replaced her fingers with Bev's, and told her: "Feel her nipples,
Bev, stroke them.  They're just like your's.  Maybe we can get them to
squirt milk like your's do," Sylvia said.  Bev couldn't believe she was
tweaking her own daughter's nipples, standing on a coffee table, in the
house of her neighbor, her new Mistress.  As Bev continued stroking her
daughter's breasts, she could feel the soft skin of Jenny's back caressing
her nipples.  Jenny's round butt fit nicely into Bev's pussy.  Bev humped
her daughter's ass and rubbed her nipples across Jenny's back.  The actions
of her Mother did not go unnoticed by Jenny, "Oh Mom, that feels so good,
please don't stop," whispered Jenny.

Sylvia became more turned on as she watched this Mother and Daughter team
become more aroused before her.  Sylvia had to taste this sweet young thing
standing before her.  Sylvia bend down and grabbed Jenny's ankles, lifting
up, she lifted the lower half of her body, bringing her legs over her
shoulders.  This caused Jenny pussy to be only inches in front of Sylvia's
mouth.  Jenny's upper torso was resting against Bev's body.  Jenny's pussy
lips were parted, her slit was wet with precum.  Sylvia said, "Jenny, your
pussy is so wet, and it smells so sweet, you're really turned on by this
aren't you?"  Jenny, embarrassed by her body's betrayal, only responded,
"Yes."  "That's my good girl," said Sylvia.  "In just a second, I'm going
to make you feel like you've never felt before.  Bev, tell Jenny what she's
about to experience."  Bev knew what Sylvia was talking about, she'd
already experienced first hand the talented tongue of her Mistress and knew
what Jenny was about to experience.  "Jenny, Mistress Sylvia wi Sylvia
pulled Jenny's pussy closer to her mouth, inhaling Jenny's fragrance.
Sylvia planted a warm, open mouth kiss on Jenny's lips.  The young girl's
hips pulled back at the initial touch of Sylvia's lips, but then relaxed as
a warm feeling began to flow from her pussy all the way up to the points of
her nipples being stroked by her Mother.  Sylvia's tongue stroked Jenny
from the top of her slit, across her opening, and down between her ass
cheeks.  Sylvia was able to hold Jenny's leg open and lift her up as she
pleased.  Her upper body strength paid off as she held the young girl's
weight on her shoulders, grasping her buttocks in her hands, squeezing them
as if she were kneading bread dough.  Her tongue slipped up toward Jenny's
virgin pink asshole.  Jenny was squirming all over, her nerve sensors were
in overdrive.  She couldn't get enough of Sylvia's tongue; it felt heavenly
as she played her like a violin.

Sylvia tickled her pink rosebud and felt it twitch.  She then applied
pressure and her tongue penetrated the opening.  Jenny was experiencing
feelings that she'd never felt before.  Sylvia loved the feelings of having
Jenny's firm asscheeks pressed against her cheeks.  Her asshole tasted so
fresh...Sylvia could eat her for hours, but decided to wait as she licked
her way back up to her pussy.

Boy, was she wet.  Jenny must have really enjoyed the ass rimming I'd just
given her.  Jenny's labia had spread open and her inner lips were now
exposed.  Sylvia drove her tongue deep into her slit, searching out her
hymen.  Pulling her pussy tight against her lips, Sylvia was able to reach
the thin membrane and caress it with her tongue.  Jenny lost all control
and flooded Sylvia's mouth with her come.  Jenny's first climax was
overpowering as she slumped back against her Mother's body.  Bev, feeling
her daughters nipples grow even stiffer in her fingertips, knew her
daughter had just experienced her first orgasm as she felt Jenny's body
stiffen and then relax in the arms.  She knew exactly what Jenny was going
through as she had just had her pussy and asshole made love to by her
Mistress; a feeling which she hoped to experience again real soon.

Sylvia eased off the pressure of her tongue in Jenny's pussy as she felt
her juices gush forth into her mouth.  She tasted wonderful and could have
remained attached to her pussy forever, but Sylvia had other plans.  She
wanted to bring this young girl into her world slowly, so she would obey
only her, not her Mother.  Sylvia slowly eased her mouth off of Jenny's
pussy, lowering her legs back onto the ground.  She stepped toward the
dazed young girl and slowly lowered her mouth onto Jenny's mouth.  Jenny,
awoke from her dazed state with the realization that she was being kissed
by her Mistress, softly on her lips, a kiss that included her own juices
from between her legs.  Why wasn't she repulsed tasting her own juices?
All Jenny felt was the animal arousal which this woman seemed to bring to
the surface from within her body.

Bev just watched as Sylvia seduced her daughter.  She was powerless to
intervene.  What would she tell her husband when he came back home?  He
wasn't due back for another week, so she had time to contemplate what she'd
tell him.  What would Jenny think of her, would she hate her?

Sylvia felt the resistance in Jenny's lips fade away as she knew her kiss
would break down a woman's resistance to her seduction.  She knew one of
the more sensitive erogenous zones on a female was her mouth and she was
going to attack it for all it was worth.  The kiss lasted for what seemed
like an hour to Jenny, but she didn't care.  She felt so safe and
comfortable sandwiched between her Mother and her Mistress.  She melted
under Sylvia's talented lips, eagerly accepting the tongue which had just
brought her so much pleasure a minute ago.  She could still taste her
juices, she enjoyed her taste and wanted the kiss to continue, but it
stopped.  She felt Sylvia slip from her arms and watched as she left the
room.  The view of her backside was intoxicating, her buttocks, full and
firm, her muscular legs looked great with those high heels.

Bev also watched Sylvia depart the room and wondered what she was up too.
Bev then came back to her senses and realized if she was to save her
daughter, it would have to be now, when the influence of her Mistress was
not so strong.  Bev spoke: "Jenny, you've got to leave now while Mistress
Sylvia is gone.  I don't have the willpower to deny her when she's in the
same room with me.  You've got to save yourself."  Jenny was frightened by
what her Mother said...save herself??  She knew that what had just
occurred was wrong, that being naked and doing the things she was doing
with this woman and HER MOTHER were wrong, BUT she also knew that a new
chapter in her life had been opened up and she wasn't sure she was ready to
close the book on it yet.

"Mom, I can't leave you here, you don't have any power to fight her off.
Maybe together we can overcome her powers of seduction and save us both."

If you liked this story, let me know if it should be continued.  If not,
then don't email me and I'll get the message.  Thanks Laura