Date: Mon, 22 Apr 2002 09:36:07 -0400
From: laura adams <laurabi19@hotmail.com>
Subject: Bev Meets Her Neighbor, Part III

Jenny and Bev had returned home after their long day at their neighbor's.
Jenny was now a woman; she felt more mature and womanly following her sexual
awakening that had just occurred at the hands of her Mistress, Sylvia.  She
had also begun to view her Mother in a different light.  She'd seen a new
side of her Mother, a submissive, treat me like a sex toy side;  Jenny
planned to use what she'd learned from her Mistress to her advantage.  How,
she just didn't know, but she'd sure think about it.

Bev, on the other hand, was exhausted, physically and mentally.  She'd
never, in all of her life, experienced the sexual feelings that had been
brought to the surface by her Mistress and her DAUGHTER.  What had she done;
she'd violated that special bond shared only between a Mother and daughter.
She'd allowed her to be drawn into this den of depravity and not raised one
objection to stop her seduction into this new lifestyle; a lifestyle Bev
seemed incapable of resisting.  It was so different, so exciting and yet so
depraved.  She shivered thinking just a couple of hours ago, Jenny, her
little girl, had fucked her in the ass, AND SHE"D LOVED IT!!

Bev needed a shower, she needed to clear her head.  What she'd done was
terribly wrong; it was the "why" she hadn't resisted Sylvia's advances
toward her, and then her daughter, that she couldn't understand.  Bev went
up to her room and closed the door.  How would she be able to face her
daughter?  What would she say?  Would she tell her husband; so many
un-answered questions.  Bev undressed and stepped into the large shower
stall, feeling the warm spray begin to wash away the events of the day.

Jenny, on the other hand, had discovered SEX and her youthful body wanted
more; it was like candy, she couldn't seem to get enough of it. The sight of
Mistress Sylvia was overwhelming; a tall, powerful, exotic woman whose body
was like no other she'd seen before.  She was beautiful and she seemed to
take an instant liking to Jenny; she made her feel safe and beautiful with
her sexuality; Jenny wanted to be just like her.

The events of the past couple of hours were etched upon Jenny's mind. Her
young body craved the touch and intimacy that only Mistress Sylvia provided
her.  Mistress Sylvia was able to keep her in a constant state of arousal,
whether just from watching her Mistress' body or hearing her speak, she
worshipped everything she said or did.  Just thinking about her now caused
her nipples to tingle as they pressed into her bra.

Jenny's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her Mother's shower.  Her
immediate thought was, if she was going to capitalize on her newly
discovered sense of power over her Mother, then she'd better take advantage
of the moment before her Mom came to her senses and put a stop to this.
This was the last thing Jenny wanted.  Instead, Jenny wanted her Mom to
become her slave too.  Mistress Jenny, hmmm, that sounded great to this
young teenager!

Bev, unaware of the shower door opening, gasped when she felt Jenny's soft
body, melt into hers; her hot, erect nipples pressing into her back. "Jenny,
what are you doing?" gasped a surprised Bev.  She felt her daughter's hips
press into her bottom, but stiffened when she felt the soft cock, the same
one she'd fucked her with just a few hours ago, slip between the cheeks of
her bottom.  Bev didn't know that her Mistress had given Jenny the strap-on.

Slipping her young body tightly against her Mother's, Jenny felt her
immediately stiffen.  Bev, turning to say something to her daughter, was
silenced by her daughter's words, "I saw how much you loved the way I made
love to you at Mistress Sylvia's earlier today; well Mother, I'm not through
with you yet!"

Bev recoiled as she heard the tone of her daughter's voice.  Before she
could respond, Jenny, in a commanding voice said, "Don't say a word, just
assume the position, hands on the wall, feet spread!"  "Jenny, what are you
doing, stop it now!" cried Bev.  What had become of her innocent daughter?
Bev knew it was her fault for letting Jenny get caught up in this sexual
triangle with their neighbor.  As her mind raced, Bev felt a hard slap to
her bottom,, then another, followed by several more rapid, hard slaps;  her
bottom now a rosy shade of pink.  "Don't challenge your young Mistress,
SLUT, do as I say or I'll keep spanking that nice, firm ass of yours until
you do!" commanded Jenny.

Bev was confused, helpless to resist as she felt her daughter maneuver her
cock between her legs.  The spikes along the shaft now caressing her
swollen, excited labia.  Bev's body quivered as the long, thick cock sawed
between her labia, alternating between her labia and the globes of her
bottom; she felt it slowly slide between the cheeks of her bottom; each pass
lightly caressing her little rosebud.  Bev, too tired to resist anymore,
consented to her new role, as she slowly placed her hands on the shower wall
in front of her; her feet spread apart shoulder width.

Jenny immediately noticed the change in her Mother's posture.  She felt her
body relax and do as she had commanded.  Jenny smiled at her Mother's
submission, she'd now be hers to do with as she pleased, when she pleased,
how she pleased.

Jenny leaned into her new slave, reaching under her Mother's arms, she
searched out those full breasts.  With her head resting upon her Mother's
shoulder, Jenny whispered into her ear, "You are such a SLUT; you're going
to learn to be a good slave, won't you Mother? Your nipples are so hard in
my hands, do you like the way I'm squeezing, pulling, milking your big
breasts Mother?  Tell me Mother, how you'll do whatever I say, whatever it
is, without question."

Bev had a hard time keeping focused on what Jenny was saying.  Her body
again controlling her thinking process, reacting to those warm,
knowledgeable fingers making love to her breasts.  "Yes Mistress Jenny, I'll
do whatever you say, whenever you say," whispered Bev to her daughter.

Jenny's fingers tightened their grip on her Mother's breasts.  They began a
slow, milking process, starting at the base of each breast and then
squeezing outward, drawing the breast away from her Mom's body.  Bev moaned
softly, thinking, "God, how did Jenny know how to make her feel so good;" as
those young, talented fingers continuing their torturous, yet sensual
milking of her breasts.

Jenny, feeling the breasts swelling in her hands, didn't need to look down
at her Mother's breasts to know they were becoming aroused, she could feel
it her hands.  Jenny wanted her Mom to begin producing large quantities of
milk; just as if she was still breastfeeding her as a baby.  As Jenny
continued her massaging strokes, her hips aligned her large cock at the
entrance of her Mother's sex.  Jenny had become quite skilled in the
wielding of her cock as she  positioned it's mushroom shaped head against
her Mother's swollen vulva.  The water from the shower bathed their bodies
as Jenny moved her hips forwarded, her cock beginning to slip past those
full, swollen lips of her Mother's aroused sex.

Bev's breathing tempo increased as she felt her daughter's cock slip inside
her body.  Her mind told her this was wrong, but her body betrayed her again
as she responded to the sexual assault of her daughter.  After the fucking
Jenny has administered to her earlier today, Bev's body knew the pleasures
her daughter's cock could produce as it slipped inside her, going deeper and
deeper, till she felt the head bump against the opening to her womb.
Feeling her daughter's grip tighten around her breasts, she knew Jenny was
readying herself to drive her cock home, into her womb.  Bev felt Jenny's
grip tighten as her large cock was thrust into her womb, causing Bev's knees
to weaken.

Jenny loved the dominant role she'd assumed so quickly with her Mother as
she began to make love to her Mother.  Having this strap-on around her hips
made her feel powerful.  She'd seen the effect it had had on her Mother
earlier that day, and she loved knowing it was her that was producing those
feelings within her Mother.

Jenny felt her cock slide deeper into her Mother's canal; she had about 8-9
inches buried in her sex. Jenny has mastered the art of bringing pleasure to
her Mother;  sliding her cock all the way out until just the head was left
at the entrance of her sex, Jenny paused, waiting to see if her Mother would
react to the emptiness now left by her large member.  Not to be
disappointed, Jenny smiled as she watched her Mother push her bottom back as
she tried to fill the empty spot inside her.  Holding back, not allowing her
slave to get her wish, Jenny waited longer; she knew how this technique
could torture someone who had to feel the fullness of a hard cock; waiting,
waiting, till finally she thrust her hips forward driving her cock deeply
into her Mother's womb.  Jenny's tummy was now pressing firmly against her
Mother's warm bottom.  Jenny began to grind her cock sideways, then up and
down, making sure she made contact with the sensitive walls of her slave's
pussy.  Jenny's breathing increased as she began a slow fucking motion,
sawing her cock in out of her Mother's pussy, each stroke bottoming out and
pressing tightly against the back wall of her Mother's womb.  Jenny loved
the feeling of power the strap on provided her.  She mostly loved the effect
it produced in her Mother, and she loved knowing it was her giving her the
pleasure she seemed she could not get enough of.

Bev was lost in the throes of her second, or was it her third orgasm.  How
had she gotten herself into this mess.  Less than 12 hours ago, she was the
head of a normal, middle-class family; now her life had been turned upside
down, her role as the head of the household had been reduced to a slave, a
sex slave of her daughter and her neighbor.  Bev's ole-fashioned upbringing
had not prepared her to handle a woman like Sylvia; a strong, powerful woman
who possessed the looks of a goddess, yet could manipulate her and make her
do things she knew were wrong, but did them anyway.

Bev's body was used to having sex about once a month, maybe twice if she was
lucky.  Within the past 12 hours, she'd had more sex than in a year with her
husband; sex that was far more satisfying as well.  She had become addicted
to this form of lovemaking; a new way that only involved women and, God help
her, her daughter.

Jenny made love to Mother for over 30 minutes.  She didn't let her Mom
recover from her orgasms, she just kept up a relentless fucking motion,
pushing her past the point of exhaustion.  Bev, in her entire life, had not
experienced a fucking of the likes her thirteen year old daughter was
administering to her.  She seemed tireless.  Bev had lost count of the
number of orgasms she'd experienced.  Jenny seemed to be able to sense when
her she was about to cum; slowing her thrusts, at times stopping till she
felt her orgasm begin to subside, then pickup the tempo and resume her
maddening pace.

Jenny had taken to love making like a pro, quickly learning all of her
Mother's erogenous zones and expertly applying just the right amount of
pressure when needed, backing off when she wanted to control her orgasm.
Bev begged Jenny to let her rest, but Jenny was on a sexual high, she knew
her Mother was loving each stroke of her big cock, each squeeze of her
sensitive breasts, her tongue slipping into her Mother's ear now, tongue
fucking her to match each penetrating stroke.

Bev, unable to take it anymore, as she began to slip down to the floor of
the shower, pulling her daughter's cock free of her sex.  She now lay at her
daughter's feet, exhausted, unable to move.  Looking up, Bev saw her
daughter in a way never before imagined; standing, no towering over her, her
cock jutting out from her little body.  It looked so large from this ankle,
yet at the same time, she looked beautiful to Bev.  Beneath the strap-on,
Bev could see Jenny's young sex, her labia spread wide by the strap holding
her cock in-place; the lips of her sex caressing the strap between them.

Jenny couldn't believe what had just happened.  Her plan couldn't have gone
smoother.  Looking down at her exhausted Mother, Jenny felt sorry for her.
She looked so weak and vulnerable.  Jenny had never looked at her Mother in
this fashion before.  Turning the water off, Jenny reached down and stroked
her Mother's wet hair.  Taking a handful of it, she yanked her head up so
she could look her in her eyes.  Bev slowly opened her eyes as she looked up
at her daughter again.

"Mother, stand up and un-strap my cock," commanded Jenny. She knew how
demeaning this must be for her to have to handle the object that had just
given her so much pleasure.  Jenny watched her unstrap the cock and then
start to hand it her.  "No Mother, take it over to the sink and wash it off,
then dry it and store it in your room.  When you want me to fuck you again,
bring it to me and ask me to fuck you.  Do you understand?" smiled Jenny.

Bev, ashamed of the act she had just committed with her Daughter, proceeded
to wash her cock, dry it and take it to her bedroom..  As she was about to
leave the room, she heard her Mistress say, "Don't get dressed, just make
yourself presentable for your Mistress, put some makeup on and wait for me."
  What next, thought Bev.  How insatiable was her daughter's sexual desires?
  Would she give her any rest?

Jenny was brimming with success.  She was on top of the world.  Having sex
with her Mother was great.  She'd cum twice while fucking her; that strap-on
Mistress Sylvia had given her came equipped with a little bump that fit
directly over her clit.  Each stroke caused the bump to strike her already
excited clitoris.

Bev sat in her bedroom, awaiting her Daughter/Mistress arrival.  She didn't
have too wait long as she heard the door open.  Jenny walked in the room,
naked just like her.  Bev watched her walk across the room, her body was a
thing to admire.  It reminded Bev of hers when she was young, only Jenny's
was more developed for her age.

Jenny smiled as saw her beautiful Mother waiting, naked just liked she'd
instructed.  "Mother, I want you to lie down on the bed with your head
hanging off the edge," instructed Jenny.  Bev thought, what now.  Doing as
instructed, Bev's head was hanging off the edge of the mattress.  At this
angle, Jenny's young sex was right at her eye-level.  Her labia looked
swollen, and now completely void of hair.  She must still be excited from
the shower encounter thought Bev.  She watched Jenny approach, her sex
within inches of her face.  Jenny spread her thighs, giving her Mother a
very close-up view of her sex, moisture was already forming in her slit; her
inner labia easily visible now.  It was her clit that really attracted Bev's
gaze.   For a girl her age, Jenny's clit was very large as it protruded from
between her full lips.

"Now my little slave, I'm going to feed you.  Just like you fed me your milk
when I was young, I want to return the favor and share with you my special
juice.  It's not as filling, but I'm sure it will be enough to hold you over
till the next session.  I'm going to give you my special "kiss" now Mother,"
smiled Jenny.

Bev listened and watched as her daughter's sex came closer and closer to her
face.  She watched her Daughter's thighs as they straddled her head; she'd
never seen her daughter's sex or bottom this close before.  "Are you ready,
pucker up," laughed Jenny.  Bev felt Jenny's sex settle onto her lips, it
was like kissing a large set of lips that were very moist.  As Jenny
squatted, she pressed her large labia over the top of her Mother's smaller
lips, effectively sealing her mouth with her sex.  Jenny felt her Mother's
tongue slip inside of her; it felt wonderful and exciting.  Looking down,
she could only see her Mother's chin protruding from between her legs; her
chin shiny with her juices.

Bev's initial taste of her Daughter's juice was somewhat of a surprise.
She'd compared it to the only other pussy juice she'd ever tasted, that of
her Mistress Sylvia's; Jenny's was almost tasteless, like water.  Not the
slightest hint of bitterness, like Mistress Sylvia's.  It was almost
refreshing as she drank from her Daughter's secret fountain.  Working her
tongue deeper into her Daughter, she was surprised by the amount of juice
Jenny was able to produce, and continue to produce.  She seemed to be able
to produce an endless supply.  The more Bev's tongue bathed the walls of her
Daughter's sex, the faster Jenny was able to make her special drink.  Bev
had to swallow a couple of times already as her mouth continued to fill with
her Daughter's precious nectar.

Jenny's legs squeezed her Mother's head tightly as she fought to control her
orgasm, but it was of no use.  The feelings being produced by her Mother's
tongue were wonderful.  She heard her moan from the pressure Jenny was
exerting on her Mother's head, but she didn't care, she was too far into her
orgasm to do anything about it.

Bev's head felt like it was being squeezed by a vise; knowing the signs of
an impending orgasm, Bev could do nothing about it.  As Jenny came, Bev felt
a small jet of fluid hit the back of her throat, only to be followed by
several more.  Jenny was ejaculating her `load' down her Mom's throat.

Feeling quite drained from her orgasm, Jenny lifted herself off of her
Mother's face.  Looking down, she smiled at the mess she'd left behind;
Bev's face red and shiny from her juices.  Jenny smiled as she left the
room; she couldn't wait to share the news with Mistress Sylvia.

The next day came quickly for Jenny.  She awoke refreshed and excited about
what might happen today.  After yesterday, she knew it would be centered
around sex.  Rising out of bed, Jenny went to the bathroom and then
proceeded downstairs.  Her mind quickly began to think about how her Mother
would treat her after how she'd treated her yesterday.

As she entered the kitchen, she saw her Mother standing at the counter
preparing something.  Bev spotted Jenny at the same time and turned to face
her.  Bev said, "Jenny, we need to talk about yesterday.  I accept full
responsibility for what happened and I'm not mad about how you treated me at
home yesterday.  Things are going to change starting this very moment and
you will again treat me with respect and stop referring to me in the vulgar
way you did yesterday!"

Jenny stood there and listened to her Mother speak, her words barely audible
to her; she was too busy formulating her response to her Mother's guidance.
As Bev finished, Jenny spoke up, "After yesterday Mother, do you really
think we can go back to that Mother/Daughter relationship we had?  Mistress
Sylvia showed me a style of life that is exciting and loving.  The physical
part was outstanding.  I never knew my body could give me such pleasure, nor
did I know that I could make a grown woman feel so good either.  You can't
deny the excitement or pleasure you received from our lovemaking sessions,
both at Mistress Sylvia's house and in the shower.  If there's one thing I
pride myself on, it's being able to read the reactions of a woman's body to
stimuli and you, Mother dearest, were turned on!"

Bev heard her daughter's vivid description of the feelings she'd experienced
since yesterday and as hard as she didn't want to believe her, she knew,
deep down inside that Jenny was right.  Yesterday's lovemaking sessions with
Mistress Sylvia and her daughter were unmatched by any of her previous
lovers, to include her husband.  Bev watched her daughter, dressed in her
short nightshirt approach; Bev unable to move from where she stood at the
counter.

Jenny watched her Mother's face as she approached, the look was one of
surrender, weakness.  Her words didn't support the feelings she was
experiencing at the moment and Jenny knew it.  Reaching out, Jenny's little
fingers untied the belt holding her Mother's robe together.  Pulling the
robe open, Jenny smiled, her Mother was naked beneath it...she hadn't
bothered to get dressed after Jenny left her last night.

With Jenny's eyes penetrating her own, Bev knew she'd lost at her attempt to
bluff her way through this incestuous affair.  Feeling Jenny's young, but
becoming ever more experienced by the day, fingers encircle her full
breasts,  Bev gasped at the touch.  Her stomach tightened, the touch felt
cool and yet warm at the same time.

Pressing Bev back against the counter, her bottom almost resting atop the
counter, Jenny continued to stare into her Mother's eyes, never once letting
her look away.  It was as if she could control her Mother through her eyes.
Drawing her face within inches of her Mother's, Jenny pressed her lips
softly over hers.  Jenny immediately felt the breasts she was holding expand
in the hands as her Mother took a deep breath.  Continuing to make love to
her breasts, Jenny continued to press her full lips tightly over her
Mother's, the kiss becoming more passionate by the second.

Bev had to stop this before it went too far; her husband was due home for
the weekend and could walk in at any moment.  There was no way she'd be able
to explain being kissed and felt-up by her thirteen year old daughter?
BUT...the kiss was weakening her resistance as each second passed; her
daughter really knew how to make her weak in the knees.  Her lips moved so
sensually across hers, tiny sparks flew as she melted into her arms as the
kiss swept away any hopes of resistance.  She felt Jenny's hands leave her
breasts, sliding down across her soft stomach; a light, tickling sensation
caused her to tighten her stomach muscles, as the hands slipped around her
waist and cupped her firm bottom.  Jenny heard her Mother emit a soft moan
as their lips remained glued together.  The kiss seemed to go on forever;
Jenny was relentless in her attack.  Jenny felt completely in control; she
loved having the upper hand, loved the feeling of power over her Mother, her
thoughts running rampantly as she continued squeezing her Mother's firm
cheeks.

Bev was beyond the point of worrying whether they were going to be caught,
she was approaching an orgasm just from being kissed and felt up by her
daughter!  Then, without warning, Jenny broke off the kiss and pulled back
from her Mother, leaving Bev leaning against the counter, her robe opened,
her breasts swollen with excitement, a small trail of milk running down her
stomach.  Bev opened her eyes and stared at her daughter with a glassy-eyed
expression on her face.  She was so close to cumming; why did she stop?

Jenny knew her Mother was close to cumming.  She decided to make her wait
till later that day to finish what she'd started.  She wanted her Mother to
"want her" and think about her that day.  It was as if she was competing for
the affection of her Mother with her Dad.

Turning, Jenny left the kitchen without saying a word.  She'd won the
encounter with her Mother.

Bev was still asleep when she heard the telephone ring.  Lying quietly in
bed, Bev heard her daughter's voice, "Hi!" sounded an excited Jenny.  Today?
  Sure, I'd love to come over."  The door to Bev's bedroom opened; Jenny
smiling as she stepped into her Mother's  bedroom; "Mother, I'm going over
to Mistress Sylvia's house," said Jenny.  Bev, now wide awake, said, "Jenny,
I don't think it's a good idea for you to go over there, you don't know what
you're getting yourself into.  Listen to me Jenny, you're too young to be
going over to her house.  I want you to stay home Jenny."

"Mom, I want to go and that's where I'm going!  See you later," said Jenny
and before Bev could protest her daughter's decision, she was gone.  Bev had
lost all control over her daughter, in fact, the roles had reversed; Bev was
now under her daughter's control!

Jenny couldn't believe she was going over to her Mistress's house again, and
this time without her Mother.  Jenny almost ran next door.  Before she could
knock on the door, there stood Sylvia dressed in a short, black silk robe
and high heels;  she looked great thought Jenny as she was invited in.
Sylvia hadn't forgotten what a young, innocent girl Jenny was as she
surveyed the young girl's body.  Jenny had worn her one-piece swimsuit,
figuring she'd get to use Mistress Sylvia's pool today.  Her youthful, taunt
body filled the skimpy suit to perfection.

Sylvia invited Jenny out to the pool, telling her to make herself at home,
while she took care of some business inside.  A little disappointed that
Mistress Sylvia wasn't going to join her, Jenny went out to the pool.  She
didn't notice that Mistress Sylvia already had company visiting her.

Sylvia went into her bedroom to watch Jenny through the sliding glass door.
Quietly, so not to wake her visitors, Sylvia watched Jenny jump into the
pool and begin to swim around.  "Hey Sylvia, what are you doing?" asked
Laura.  Sylvia turned around to see her guest sitting up in her bed; her
small breasts rising and falling on her chest.  "We have company, Laura,
come and see for yourself," smiled Sylvia.  Laura slipped out of bed and
came over to the door.  Spotting Jenny swimming in the water, she asked
Sylvia who the young girl was.  Sylvia explained how she'd "met" Jenny and
her Mother just yesterday and how wonderfully they'd come to know one
another.

"Sylvia, how well did you get to know this Mother and Daughter?" smiled an
inquisitive Laura as she snuggled up next to Sylvia.  Laura and her daughter
had met Sylvia before she'd moved to her new house.  Sylvia had seduced her
and then her daughter much the same way she had done to Jenny and her Mom.
It was, in fact, the reason Sylvia moved, because her husband had discovered
the affair and divorced her.  Rather than fight it, Sylvia ended up walking
away with a sizable divorce settlement and she moved to start a new life.
Laura and her daughter, Kristin, had come for a weekend visit.

Sylvia smiled at Laura question as she slipped her strong arm around the
petite woman next to her, her hand coming to rest on the swell of Laura's
firm bottom.  Giving it a strong squeeze, Sylvia said, "we became quite
"close" that day."  Both women watched as Jenny was pulling herself out of
the water, her white suit now wet barely hit any of her young body.  Laura
and Sylvia didn't speak as they both could see her hard, red nipples through
her suit, the outline of her young, full breast clearly visible through the
suit.  Jenny, unaware she was being watched, stretched her arms high into
the air, the sun felt great.  This was heaven, she thought.  Mistress Sylvia
was wonderful to her.  She'd awakened so many unknown feelings within her;
she couldn't wait to experience the passion again she'd felt for Mistress
Sylvia.  Walking over to a chaise lounge, Jenny sat down and enjoyed the
warm sun.

"Sylvia, she's so young and beautiful.  What's she like in bed?  Have you
made love to her yet?"  The excitement in Laura's voice showed.  She became
excited at the prospect that she might get to enjoy the young girl as well.

"Slow down you horny bitch," smiled Sylvia.  "The answer to all your
questions is YES!"  Jenny is my special project.  I plan to cultivate our
relationship to the point where she will come to call me "MOM";  I'm going
to make her want me more than anything she's ever wanted before, including
her own MOTHER!"  Laura was shocked by what Sylvia had said; thinking back,
wondering if Sylvia had had the same thoughts about Kristin.  She shivered
at the thought of losing her, knowing quite well that the special powers of
persuasion of Sylvia could get her most anything she wanted.

"Why don't you get a suit on and join us out by the pool?" said Sylvia.
Before Laura could answer, Sylvia bent down and kissed her softly on the
lips, leaving Laura weak-in-the-knees as Sylvia smiled and walked away.

Sylvia slid the glass door and proceeded out to the pool.  Jenny heard the
door close and turned to see who it was.  Smiling, she said, "Hi Ma'am, I
was hoping you'd come out soon," smiled a happy Jenny.  She was so young,
yet she'd taken to lesbianism with an ease that even surprised Sylvia.
Jenny had become such an active participant in making love to her own Mother
that Sylvia felt she was a strong candidate to make her her own.

"Jenny, how are you today?" asked Sylvia.  "I'm great," said a gleeful
Jenny.  "What would you like to do today, or do you have plans with your
Mother?" asked Sylvia.  "I can do anything I want.  I've got to tell you
what happened yesterday when Mom and I got back home from your house," said
Jenny.  Sylvia sat back in her chair and listened to Jenny describe to her
how she'd taken control over her Mother and had made love to her in the
shower.  Sylvia couldn't believe her ears.  Jenny's actions had taken her
completely by surprise.  Jenny could tell by the expression on Mistress
Sylvia's face that she was surprised by her story.  When she'd finished,
Jenny said, "Well, what do you think of my story?"

Sylvia sat back in her chair and studied the young girl's face, smiling, she
said, "Jenny, I can't believe it; where did you come up with an idea like
that and where did you get the nerve to carryout such a plan?"   Jenny
smiled, she too at the moment it happened was surprised by how easy she'd
seduced and taken control over her Mother.  "I don't know, said Jenny.
After I got home, the idea just came too me.  I saw how easy Mother followed
your orders, so I thought I'd give it a try and it worked.  I can do what I
want and can have sex with my Mom anytime I feel like it," said a bragging
Jenny.

Sylvia thought about the implications this could have in how their
relationship might grow closer together.  "Ok, after a story like that, I'm
ready for a swim...care to join me?" asked Sylvia.  Jenny jumped up, dropped
her towel, and ran for the pool.  Sylvia waited as she again was treated to
the view of her lovely body.  Her bottom hardly shook as she ran to the
pool.  Standing, Sylvia dropped her robe, revealing her suit; if you could
call it that; a two piece that had a patch of cloth covering her sex, and a
string top with two more patches covering her nipples, the full globes
remaining uncovered.

Standing at the edge of the pool in her brief swimsuit and high heels,
Sylvia presented quite an intimidating sight.  Jenny swam to the edge,
looking directly up at Sylvia.  She looked huge standing over her, thought
Jenny.  Her position afforded Jenny of complete view of her front side as
she looked her over from head to toe.  Sylvia watched Jenny's eyes travel
across her body.  Spreading her feet apart, she allowed Jenny to look
between her legs; and she did.  Jenny gasped when she came to the apex
between Mistress Sylvia's legs, the patch of cloth did not do much in the
way of concealing her large, swollen vulva.  The material has been drawn
into Mistress Sylvia's slit and her baby pink lips were on display, just for
Jenny.  Holding the pose, Sylvia watched the young girls face as she openly
stared at her sex.  Smiling, Sylvia said, "Jenny, does the water feel good?"
  She knew the effect her body was having on the oversexed teenager.

Breaking her gaze, Jenny looked up at Mistress Sylvia's face, "Uhhhh yes,
it's nice and warm.  Aren't you going to get in with me?" invited Jenny.
"In a minute.  Did I tell you I have company staying with me from out of
town?" asked Sylvia.  Jenny, surprised at first, then saddened at the
thought that they'd put a crimp in her plans with Mistress Sylvia today,
said "No, who is it?"  "It's a Mother and daughter who I'd met back home and
they decided to come for a visit.  Do you mind?" asked Sylvia.  Sylvia could
see the immediate expression of disappointment flood across the young girl's
face.  "Jenny, I think you'd like them, she, Laura, the Mother, has a
daughter a little bit younger than you.  I think you'd get along great.
Would you like to meet them?" asked Sylvia.

Jenny began to sulk somewhat, mad that they'd come and messed up her plans.
"Ok, if you want me too," said Jenny.  "Great, let me get them," said
Sylvia. Turning, Sylvia went to get Laura and see if Kristin had awakened.
Sylvia felt Jenny's eyes on her as she walked to the house.  She could see
Jenny's reflection in the sliding glass door and sure enough, Jenny was
watching her.

Stepping into her bedroom, Sylvia spotted Laura now wearing her suit.  A one
piece, somewhat conservative, thought Sylvia.  Speaking, Sylvia said,
"Laura, I've talked to Jenny about you and Kristin being old friends and
she's ok with meeting you too.  Is Kristin up?"  "She's just getting up.
She'll join us in a minute," said Laura.

Both women walked out to the pool.  Jenny spotted Sylvia's guest.  Laura
looked so small next to Mistress Sylvia, thought Jenny.  Jenny judged Ms
Laura to be about 30 years old, short blonde hair (a Meg Ryan look alike),
slim body.  Jenny thought her breasts looked bigger than this grown woman's.
  It sort of made her feel superior to the mature woman.  Jenny was jealous
of Laura and her daughter getting to stay with her Mistress.  As the two
approached, Jenny stayed in the pool.

"Jenny, I'd like you to meet my friend, Laura," said Sylvia.  Laura smiled
down at Jenny and said "Hi Jenny, you look like you're having fun."  Jenny,
out of politeness and good manners, smiled back and said, "Hello Ms Laura,
nice to meet you."  "Do you mind if I join you for a swim," asked Laura.
"No, it's a big pool, I don't mind," said Jenny.

Laura, taking that as an OK, dove in.  Sylvia stayed on the side as her
friend swam around.  "Jenny, Laura and Kristin are my "special" friends so I
want you to be nice to them, understand?"  Jenny noticed Mistress Sylvia's
voice had taken on a harsher tone.  Even is she was young, she understand
what she meant...be nice to her guests.  Jenny wondered though, how "special"
these guests were.

Hearing Ms Laura's voice, Jenny turned away of Sylvia.  "Jenny, do you know
how to play Marco Polo?" asked Laura.  Jenny did, it was a game of tag, but
it was played in the pool.  "Yes Ma'am, I know how to play," said Jenny."
Laura swam over to Jenny and touched her on the shoulder, saying "Well,
you're it!" and swam away.  Jenny quickly got caught up in the game as the
two chased each other over the pool.  Sylvia pulled up a chair by the edge
of the water and watched the two play.

Sylvia saw how Laura was working Jenny; trying to befriend the young girl
for her own personal pleasures later.  Laura dove under the water and came
up behind an unsuspecting Jenny.  Slipping her body tightly against Jenny's,
she heard the young girl gasp, felt her bottom tighten, as she pressed her
body against hers, whispering softly in her ear, "you're it!", then swimming
away quickly.

Jenny froze; having Ms Laura's body pressed tightly against hers caught her
off-guard and she didn't know how to interpret the intimate embrace by
Sylvia's guest.  Turning, she looked over at Sylvia, only to see her smiling
face.  Was Ms Laura just playing around or was there a message she was
sending her.  Jenny dismissed it from her mind as she swam after her,
continuing their game of tag.

After about 15 minutes, Laura tired and told Jenny she was going to get out
of the water.  Jenny was just beginning to warm up to the older woman and
was a little disappointed when she stopped.  Jenny, with no one in the water
to play with, also decided to get out.  Swimming over to where the two sat,
Jenny put her hands on the side of the pool and boosted herself out of the
water.  As she did, both women had an excellent view down the top of her
swimsuit as the water pushed the material out from her chest.  Laura was
surprised by the size and deep rich, rose color of the young girls nipples,
which had become very hard in the cool water.

"Jenny, why don't you come and share this lounger with me," said Sylvia.
Jenny gladly slipped next to her Mistress, placing her directly in the
middle of the two women.  "Jenny, Laura said, "you are really cute.  You
sort of remind me of my daughter.  How old are you?  Jenny turned and looked
into the deep blue eyes of Ms Laura and said, "I just turned 13."  Laura
smiled and said, "Well, you're quite developed for such a young girl.  My
daughter, Kristin, is 15, but she's no where near the woman you are."  Laura
was praising the young girl in hopes of making her like her.  Jenny, hearing
the woman's remarks, smiled proudly.  She was glad this woman thought she
looked so mature.  She was becoming very proud and aware of how her looks
could be used to her advantage.  Laura went on, "Kristin is such a sleepy
head; she loves to sleep.  I think the two of you will get along just great.
  Would you like to meet her?"  Jenny, not caring about whether she did or
not, but to be polite, said sure.  She was very content to sit beside
Sylvia, her powerful body made her feel so safe and warm, as she snuggled
closer to her.

"Come on Jenny, let me take you to her," said Laura.  Jenny, not wanting to
leave her spot next to Sylvia hesitated, but Sylvia told her to go ahead,
she'd be here when she came back.  Sylvia knew what Laura was up too.

Taking Jenny's hand, Laura led her into the house.  "Kristin, where are
you?" called Laura.  As they walked into the bedroom, Jenny saw Kristin
coming out of the bathroom and she was naked!  Kristin looked at her Mom and
the girl beside her, not giving her nakedness a second thought, Kristin just
smiled and said, "Hi Mom, who's this?"  Jenny had become comfortable around
adult women, but being with someone near her own age and seeing her naked,
was kind of unsettling.  She turned her gaze away from the young girl, who
by her physical development, seemed younger than her.  Her breasts, if you
could call them that, were small buds with bright red circles in the middle.
  Her sex was void of any pubic hair, in fact, if she saw correctly, having
only caught a glimpse of her sex before turning away, was that it looked
just like a baby's vagina, sort of puffy with a deep slit in the middle.

Laura smiled at Jenny's embarrassment.  Kristin walked over to Jenny and
reached out to shake her hand; "Hi, I'm Kristin."  Jenny looked back towards
the girl and said, "Uh, hi I'm Jenny."  Jenny looked at the face of the
older girl.  She was beautiful, both girls stood about the same height.  Her
eyes were large and blue, a small upturned nose, high cheekbones and very
full lips.  Someone might think she'd had then injected with fat cells, they
looked so big.  From the neck down, she was very immature, thought Jenny.

Laura's voice broke the silence between the two girls, "Jenny is going to be
spending the day with us Kristin.  Why don't you two get to know one another
and then come out to the pool when you're ready."  Laura looked at Kristin
and gave her a wink.  Kristin's mouth turned up into a large smile, now
understanding her Mother's meaning.  Kristin was not shy, as anyone could
tell standing naked before a perfect stranger.  Kristin had been raised to
appreciate the feminine form and admire its beauty.

Taking Jenny's hand, Kristin led her over to the bed.  "I just hate to get
up in the morning.  I love to lie around the house all day," said Kristin
and she patted a spot on the bed beside her for Jenny to sit down.  "My Mom
makes me stretch every morning, she says it's a great way to loosen up the
muscles.  Would you mind terribly if I did my stretching while we talked?"
asked Kristin.

Jenny, still not comfortable talking to this girl while she sat totally
naked beside her said, "Uh, Ok, but I'd like to get back outside pretty
soon."  Kristin smiled and said it wouldn't take long.  Laying back in the
middle of the bed, Kristin brought her left leg straight up in the air,
bringing it back over the top of her head.  Jenny looked at the girl as she
began to perform her stretches.  Immediately, Jenny was presented with an
unobstructed view of the girl's sex as her leg was pulled back, exposing
herself to Jenny's wandering eyes.  Quickly, Jenny stole a glance of her
most private possession.  Looking up at Kristin's face, she saw that her
left leg was blocking her face from her view.  Jenny took the opportunity to
look again, only this time, more closely.  Her vulva were perfectly smooth,
not a trace of hair. Her skin looked so soft, just like you'd expect a
baby's to look.  But the longer Kristin stretched, the more her lips began
to open, a deep red valley now becoming more visible to Jenny, a hint of
moisture beginning to form in the opening.

Jenny turned away quickly as she noticed Kristin's leg begin to lower back
into place.  All the time she was stretching, Kristin was carrying on a
conversation about life back home.  Jenny didn't hear a word, her mind
replaying the erotic image of her sex.  Jenny's throat was dry all of
sudden.

For a young girl, Kristin was very experienced in seducing another
woman/girl.  Her Mother had introduced her to the art of loving another
woman and she'd become quite a learned student over the last couple of
years.  Kristin watched Jenny fidgeting on the bed.  She knew her nakedness
was making Jenny uncomfortable, but she also knew that Jenny was as
interested in the female body as she was.  Stretching her right leg up, she
again held it for over a couple of minutes, knowing the view she afforded
Jenny in this position.

Jenny couldn't stop looking at Kristin's sex.  It looked so beautiful and
innocent to her.  She didn't know why it attracted her so much, she and
Kristin almost looked the same down there; it was just Kristin was so open
about her body and she looked so young that it made her feel like she was
the adult in this situation.  She listened to Kristin's babbling, but her
mind was clearly focused on her body.

Kristin finished her leg stretches.  "Jenny, my Mom normally helps me with
my stretching routine in the morning; do you think you could help with the
next set of stretches?" asked Kristin.  Without thinking, Jenny said sure,
what did she want her to do?  Kristin just smiled with those big blue eyes
and full lips.

"Jenny, scoot up here between my legs," said Kristin as she spread her legs
farther to accommodate  Jenny between them.  God, her sex was right before
her, almost staring her in the face, thought Jenny.  Kristin smiled knowing
the view she presented to Jenny.  "Ok Jenny, grab hold of my ankles and
raise them up in the air.  Jenny followed her instructions, taking each
small ankle in her hands.  That's right, now start pushing my legs apart,
slowly," said Kristin.

Jenny, now having to kneel between Kristin's legs to perform the stretch,
her knees so close to Kristin's sex that she could feel the heat rising from
it, began to assist her in the exercise.  The farther she stretched her legs
apart, the higher Kristin's sex was raised into the air.  As she slowly
pushed her legs farther and farther apart, Kristin's vulva also was opening
a little further as well.   "Just a little farther Jenny," said Kristin as
she studied Jenny's pretty face.  Jenny's hard nipples hadn't escaped
Kristin's wandering eyes.  The suit she was wearing did little to hide them,
especially now; they protruded like little spikes from beneath the suit.

Jenny's breath was becoming more labored.  What a view Kristin was affording
her.  Jenny had to bend forward to keep her grip on Kristin's ankles as her
legs spread farther out to each side bringing Jenny's face within inches of
Kristin's little pussy.  There was no other place for Jenny to look but into
Kristin's sex.  Her inner labia were red and moist with her juices; the
heavenly scent of her sex made Jenny even more excited.  Jenny saw Kristin's
clit was erect and easily visible; it must be a half an inch long as it
easily cleared her lips and waved in the air.  As Jenny inhaled, she could
smell Kristin's girlish scent; she smelled wonderful.

Kristin almost laughed out loud as she looked down between her legs and saw
Jenny's expression.  She must really be getting an eyeful thought Kristin.
She loved to expose herself, especially to those who were unsuspecting.  She
thought she'd notch it up just a little.  Kristin suddenly flexed her hips,
causing her pussy to raise just an inch or so into the air.  As Jenny's face
was only an inch away from her pussy, Kristin's sex suddenly brushed itself
against Jenny's lips.  Her first kiss of Kristin's sex.  Jenny, startled by
the move, tried lifting her head-up but was unable too in the position she
was in; Kristin's juices wet the area around Jenny's lips.

Jenny instinctively licked her lips, tasting the older girl's juices.  There
was almost no taste, just a little sweetness, that's all.  Kristin was
looking up at the ceiling with a big smile on her face, and then she spoke,
"Mom makes me do these hip flexes every morning.  She says it strengthens a
woman's hips.  Do you mind if I continue?"

Before Jenny could answer, Kristin again flexed her hips and brought her sex
against Jenny's mouth, but this time, holding it a little longer.  "Mom says
I'm supposed to hold it a little longer each time.  I really appreciate your
help Jenny," said an appreciative Kristin.  Jenny kept her lips closed as
Kristin's sex kissed her hotly on her lips.  Her juices becoming more
plentiful the longer she held her sex to her mouth.

As Jenny felt Kristin's sex lower away from her mouth; again, she
instinctively licked her lips receiving her second taste of her juices.  Not
giving Jenny a moment to compose herself, Kristin again thrust her hips up
into the air and fitted her sex over Jenny's mouth, however, this time she
began a slow circular rotation of her pussy over her mouth, causing her
vulva to open further and her clit to bump against Jenny's soft lips.  This
action did not go unnoticed by Jenny as her face was becoming wet with
Kristin's juices.

"Mom says if I rotate my hips like this, that it will increase my
flexibility."  Laughing out loud now, she went on " and she also said that
it was a great way to get a facial each morning."  Jenny listened and
wondered if Kristin and her Mom had sex like her and her Mother had. Jenny
held her face in position so the young girl could perform her stretching
exercises, while she too became the recipient of a facial massage.  Each
thrust was becoming more firm and was lasting longer.  You could actually
hear the squishing sounds as Kristin's sex rubbed against her mouth.

Jenny couldn't take this any longer; opening her mouth wide, she enveloped
Kristin's entire vulva in her mouth and began a slow suction action.  She
heard Kristin squeal as she began to suck her juices down her throat.  Jenny
was surprised by the amount of juice this little girl could produce, but it
tasted wonderful to Jenny as she relentlessly sucked her pussy for all she
was worth.

From behind the door, both Sylvia and Laura smiled at the young girls on the
bed.  Sylvia was proud of how aggressive Jenny had become...she'd been a good
teacher and hopefully her Mother soon.

Both women returned to the pool until the two girls finished.  Sylvia had a
closed circuit camera running in the room so they could view the encounter
between the two girls later.

Jenny felt Kristin's clit stiffen as she brought her to what seemed to be
her fifth climax in only five minutes and she still didn't seem to want to
let up.  Finally, Jenny released her sex, noticing a red mark from where her
lips had made a tight seal around her pussy.

Kristin's sex was wet with Jenny's saliva and her juices.  Her vulva looked
huge, still swollen from its orgasmic state.  Jenny slowly released her
pressure on the girl's legs as she raised herself up into a sitting
position.  My God, she thought, I just met this girl and I've already eaten
her pussy.

Immediately trying to regain her composure, Jenny said, "I'm sorry Kristin,
I don't know what came over me.  I just met you and her I am performing oral
sex on you!"  Kristin looked at the young girl and sat beside her, slipping
her arm around her soft shoulders, "Don't be silly Jenny, it was great.  Now
you know why I love to stretch each morning; it's the only way to start off
the day," laughed Kristin.

Jenny turned to look at Kristin, her blue eyes burrowing a hole through her
as she spoke, "You mean you're not mad at me for taking advantage of you?"
asked Jenny.  Kristin leaned forward and closed the short distance between
the two, lightly touching her lips to Jenny's, never closing her eyes as she
kissed the younger girl.  Jenny relaxed into Kristin's arms as she felt the
kiss take it's affect.  Tightening her grip, Kristin continued to look into
Jenny's eyes as the kiss continued for almost a minute.  Jenny had never
kissed a person before with her eyes open, but Kristin's beautiful eyes held
hers in a trance like state as she surrendered to her warm kiss.