Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2007 15:17:32 -0800
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Mama's Red Bush (lesbian / Incest, F/f, F/ffff)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a mother and her daughter
and her classmates.  If this type of content offends you or
you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                         Mama's Red Bush
                               By
                              Jan


	Julia had grown up in a very liberal household.  Her
parents thought of themselves as very liberal.  They had
what was called an open marriage where both her mother
and father openly had sex with multiple partners of either
or both sexes.  She grew up watching a variety of nude
people coming and going.

	When she grew up she married a man that she had
met at the office she worked at.  She didn't tell her
husband about what her youth had been like.  He thought
of himself as a political concretive.  When they married
she was expected to quit work and become a stay at home
mother.

	She was only able to have one child and her
daughter was named Carol.  She was a carbon copy of
herself.  She was a devoted mother.  She drove her to
school, dance lessons, music classes and swimming.  Her
life was filled with domestic duties as the years passed.

	For the sake of convenience she had her long red
mane cut short.  It was call the Dorothy Hamel wedge.
When she was younger and it was a bright red but as she
grew older her hair darkened.  Time had filled out her
figure.  Her hips were wider and her body was plumper.
She had grown softer.  Her lower belly protruded more
than she would have liked.  The breasts sagged more.  As
her husband worked harder to move up the corporate
ladder he grew more distant from her.

	Her husband wanted boys that she would never be
able to give him.  He was soon flirting with a younger
woman in the office.  It came as no surprise when he
asked Julie for a divorce.  He was generous in the
separation to insure that his daughter would be taken care
of.

	Carol was bitter about the way her mother was
treated.  The older she got the more she looked like her
mother.  Like her mother her hair was cut into that
Dorothy Hamel wedge.  Their noses and mouths were the
same.  She was just a little taller than her mother at the
age of fourteen.  Carl had a slim youthful figure with a 34-
B bust line.  She was a pretty normal school girl.

	She was an average student at school and her only
thought in her head was who she was going to get a date
with for her first high school dance.  She had three
girlfriends that she talked to every night on her phone if
she was not at one of their homes.  The four of them would
have sleepovers at each other's homes.  They would sneak
into their parent's liquor supply and get a little tipsy while
they talked about boys.  None of them were ready to give
up their virginity yet but they talked about it a lot.  The
most they ever did was sit around practicing kissing on
each other and feeling each other up.  The stage was set
for what happened next.

	One of those nights when the four of them were
staying at Carol's home they managed to get their hands
on a couple of bottles of red wine.  Julie knew what they
were up to and smiled to herself at their attempt to be
sneaky.  She only planed on checking on them later in the
night before going to bed.

	She watched TV until bedtime.  She closed up the
house, checked the lights before checking what the girls
were up to in the family room.  When she approached the
family room she could smell the tell tail odor of wine.  She
just planed on peeking in the room and going to bed.  She
stopped at the hall entrance and slowly looked around the
wall.  She expected to see them gathered around a TV or
stereo drinking wine to fast.  The girls were gathered
closely together but they were doing more than just
drinking wine.  They were sucking each other's nipples as
they felt each other up.

	Julie slipped back and went to bed.  She did not get
much sleep.  She was thinking about what the girls were
doing.  Was she like her grandmother?  Julie had seen her
mother making love to women in her youth several times.
Her parents didn't bother to hide their activities all that
much.  She only slept in short restless spurts that night.
She was awake when the sun came up.  There was no
point lying around so she got up.  A worm shower made
her feel a little better.  She put on some makeup and got
dressed.  On her way to start breakfast for herself and the
girls she peeked in on the girls.

	The four of them were lying on the bed in a tangle of
arms and legs.  They had managed to kick the covers off
of the bed.  She had to admit that they were attractive
girls.  Two of them were dirty blonds.  She had known
them as children when their hair was so blond it was
white.  The last girl was a dark haired girl of French-
Canadian extraction.  They all looked slim ad trim.  She
envied their youth and the thrill of their sexual exploration.
The thrill of that first climax would leave an imprint on
their minds for the rest of their lives.  She closed the door
quietly and slipped down stairs.

	She started planning the meal.  Four young
teenaged girls would be thrilled to have pancakes along
with omelets.  She needed a cup of coffee too.  She
started the coffee maker and broke some eggs into a
bowl.  She mixed the batter for the pancakes.  When the
coffee was ready she poured herself a mug of coffee and
added artificial flavored creamer.  The first sip tasted so
good.  She set the table for five and then heated the grill.
While the gill heating up she poured some of the eggs into
the skillet.  When the eggs started to harden she added
diced onions, tomatoes, red and green bell peppers, some
chilly pepper along with graded cheese.  She folded the
omelet over and slipped in onto a plate.  While the second
eggs were starting to cook and poured four pancakes onto
the grill.  It was a juggling act to prepare the second
omelet before turning the pancakes.

	While she was cooking she heard the sounds of the
girls getting up.  One by one they came into the kitchen
and dinning area like sleepy puppies.  They had on a
variety of clothes.  Their feet were in fuzzy slipper.  They
had on big baggy sports jerseys.  The French girl had on a
Canadian ice hooky team's jersey.  The blonds had on
Professional Football team jerseys and her own daughter
had a silly Disneyland 50th university jersey.  Their hair was
a mess.  Carol opened the fridge and poured herself a
glass of milk.  The other girls headed straight for the
coffee.  Of course they added far to much creamer.

	Julie told them to have a seat and she served them
breakfast.  The girls each put away four large pancakes
with lots of butter and maple syrup.  A couple of them
avoided the omelets with the chilly peppers.  As the girls
expressed their scarification with the meal she started
cleaning up.  The girls were struggling with who was
showering with who as Julie finished putting the dishes
away.  Julie got ready for work as usual.  She selected
natural nylons brown pumps, black bra and panties.  She
put on a tan business suit.  She wrapped a silk scarf
around her neck and stuffed the ends into the suit jacket.
She selected a nice amber necklace and earrings.  The last
thing she put on before leaving was her watch.  She put
her wallet, makeup, checkbook and wallet into a brown
saddle leather shoulder bag and picked up her briefcase
as she headed for the garage.

	Every time she had a spare moment at work her
thoughts drifted back to the sight of the girls either playing
with each other or them sleeping naked on the bed.

	When she got home Carol was already there.  When
they met in the hall Carol had on a white blouse with
sleeves that were a little tight but flared out at the cuffs
covering her hands.  The little black leather skirt hardly
covered her ass.  Her legs were bare and she had on black
platform boots that laced up half way up to her knees.

	Julie confronted her about the way she was dressed.
She told her that there was no way she was leaving the
house dressed like that.  Carol assured her she was
dressed like all of her friends.  Julie reached out and
unlaced the strings of the collar and unbuttoned the front
of the blouse.  She pulled it out of the skirt.  Sure enough
her daughter didn't have a bra on.  (Not that one was really
needed).

	Carol struggled for a moment until her mother
placed her hands on both of her breasts.  She was
surprised when her mother bent over and placed her
mouth on one of her breasts.  Her mother placed her
mouth over one of her areolas and sucked on the nipple.
She just stood there with her arms hanging at her sides as
her mother switched to the other nipple.

	She looked at her mother when she lifted her head
and kissed her on the mouth.  She couldn't believe her
mother was French kissing her as she pulled the blouse off
of her shoulders.  The blouse clung to her wrists.
Eventually it fell to the floor.  Her mother was feeling her
body.  Arms, back waist and chest as she kissed her.

	Julie eventually reached down and cupped both
cheeks of Carol's ass.  She worked the leather skirt up and
felt the warm buns.  She fingers sought out the narrow
strip of material running up the crack of her ass.  Julie was
pulling her daughter's body tightly against her body.  Her
mother's soft tummy was pressed against Carol's waist.
She slipped a finger under the panties and sought out her
daughter little anus.  Carol was moaning into her mother's
mouth as her mother swabbed her asshole.  Carol's body
was quivering like a leaf in the wind.

	Then Julie changed tack and slid her hand around
her daughter's hip and sought out the worm valley
between Carol's legs.  The crotch of the panties was worm
and moist, just proving that Carol was responding to her
mother assault.  Her mother unhooked the top of the skirt
and unzipped the skirt.  They both had to tug on the
bottom of the skirt to pull it over her boyish hips.  Carol
stepped out of the skirt and lifted her leg when her mother
placed the palm of her hand on her vulva.  They were
kissing each other like school girl in the back row of a
movie theater with her horny boyfriend.

	The little black panties barley covered her vulva.
Mom started pulling them down.  She appreciated why her
daughter shaved her pussy until there was only a little red
patch on her pubis.  She placed her finger tip on the little
red brush and followed it down to the pussy opening.  She
found her daughter clitoris and masturbated her while she
continued kissing her.

	Carol took it as long as she could but in her state
she climaxed rather fast.  She was breathing hard into her
mother's mouth until she recovered.  When she pulled
back she started unbuttoning the front of her mother's suit
jacket.  When she pulled the padded shoulders off of her
mother's shoulders she saw for the first time that the silk
scarf that her mother often wore as a fashion and color
accent was hiding the fact that her mother had been
working all day with only a black bra under the jacket.  She
finished pulling the jacket off so that she could discard it.
She circled her mother and unhooked the bra.  They both
pulled the bra free of her body.  Carol continued circling
her mother and it was her turn to bend over and suck on
the breasts.  Her mother's areolas were much larger than
her own and the nipples were large too.  She was getting
off sucking on her mother's breasts while her mother
reached between her legs to continue masturbating her.

	Now it was Carol's turn to unfasten her mother's
skirt.  She pulled down the skirt and half slip at the same
time.  She checked out her mother's panties.  They were
black too but much larger than her own.  They still looked
small; compared to the size of her mother's butt.  She
could smell her mother's worm crotch as she knelt down
to pull the down her mother's legs.

	That put Carol's head right on the level with her
mother's pussy.  No girl worth her salt could resist tasting
the warm nest.  Her mother only trimmed the edges of her
natural garden to insure unwanted dark red hairs would be
sticking out of the legs of her panties.  Carol opened her
mouth and did her best to cover her mother's pubis.  She
had been sucking her girlfriend's pussies for three or four
years and this was the first adult pussy she ever tasted.
The added taboo of it being her own mother was all the
more thrilling.  Her mother put one leg over her daughter's
should just to be able to grind her cunt into her daughter's
mouth.  The taboo of incest was not lost on Julie and she
climaxed quickly too.

	One climax was not enough for both of them.  They
were too horny to think about the clothes on the floor.
Julie put her arm around her daughter's waist and led her
to the master bedroom.  They lay on the bed and resumed
their sexual exploration of each other.  They talked about
what turned them on.  Julie told her about seeing her and
her girlfriends playing with each other's breasts the night
before.

	Carol confessed that she had been seeking out
opportunities to walk in her while she was naked.  She had
been fascinated with her body from the time she was a
child.

	Julie told Carol that seeing her sucking on the beasts
of her friends drove her crazy.  She also thought her three
girlfriends are very sexy too.  She told Carol about
checking them out in the morning as they slept.  Each girl
looked so lovely it made her mouth water.  It was all she
could do to keep from felling them up as they slept.

	Carol laughed, "All four of them would have loved it
if she had woken them up with a finger in their pussies."

	They laughed about it.  Carol came up with the idea
of bring them over for the weekend.  She thought it would
be a hoot if she got them all into a love fest and then
having Julie bust in on them.  The girl's would be terrified
that she was going to notify their parents.  They would only
tell them the truth after they had serviced her as much as
she wanted.

	Carol gathered her three friends at lunch time and
assured them that her mother would not be home Friday
night.  The girls planed on a sleep over for that night.

	Julie went shopping at the mall early planning on not
coming home until about ten that night.  She could not
resist visiting Victoria Secret to selecting some very erotic
lingerie.  She was having fun buying items that she would
normally feel comfortable buying for herself.  She selected
a set of nylons that matched the lace high rise panties and
bra in black.  She also bought a half slip that hardly
covered her butt that matched.  The last thing she put on
her card was a night gown that screamed "FUCK ME".  She
made sure she had on her new underclothes before she
headed home.

	The four girls got together soon after school.  They
raided the fridge first thing.  Eventually they retreated to
Carol's bedroom.  They took turns stripping for each other.
They discussed if they should shave their pussies.  The
blonds felt that because their pubic hair was darker than
the hair on their natural sun lightened blond hair they felt
better shaving all of their pubic hair off.  The French-
Canadian opted for shaving hers into a little half inch
vertical landing strip.  The other three girls insisted that
because Carol's red hair was so unique that she had to
leave some.  They figured an inverted triangle was just the
thing.

	They got out towels, basin with worm water, safety
razor and shaving cream.  Each girl felt under her arm's
first.  They shaved each other's under arms then each in
turn sat on a towel as the other girls wet their vulva and
applied some aerosol shaving cream to the vulva being
shaved.  Then each girl was shaved very carefully.  They
clipped the hair on the dark haired girl and Carol so that it
was about a half inch long before they sculpted the hair.
When they were all shaved they cleaned each other up
and took turns sucking pussy.

	They were having great fun extolling each other on
so much they didn't hear Julie enter the house.  She
headed straight for Carol's bedroom and listened at the
door to make sure they were indulging in sex before she
opened the door.  She did it in such a way that all of them
were startled.  Even Carol jumped and she knew that at
some point her mother was going to come in.

	The three girls tried to cover their naked bodies with
their hands but their efforts did little to prevent Julie from
seeing what she wanted.  This time Julie didn't retreat.
She blocked any attempt to escape before she confronted
them about their behavior.

	The four of them pleaded with her not to call
parents.  Julie put on a show as she decided if she should
call their parents to come over and pick them up after they
saw them in the nude and heard what they were doing to
each other.  The girls promised to do anything she asked if
she didn't tell on them.  Julie stretched it out until each girl
verbally agreed to do what ever Julie asked.

	Then she told them that they had to come to her
bedroom in turn to be punished.  They told them not to get
dressed because each girl should feel everything.

	Each girl figured that they were going to be spanked.
The sexy looking French-Canadian was the first to report to
Julie's bedroom.  She was greeted by Julie standing there
with a nasty looking look on her face and a wicked looking
whip in her hand.  She had prepared for the drama by
stripping down to her nylons, high heeled pumps, panties
and bra.  She did have and a single strand of black pearls
around her neck.

	The girl was a little shocked to see Julie looking so
sexy but the whip frightened her.  She obeyed when she
directed her to lay face down across her dressing chair.
She was sweating because she feared getting spanked.

	Julie rubbed her butt with the whip and she told her
"I want you to cry out like you are having the hide ripped
off when I spank you."  With that she spanked her butt
with the palm of her hand.  The blow was just hard enough
to make the slender girl's butt jiggle.

	She was so stunned that it didn't hurt that much she
didn't cry out.  The second blow was hard enough to get
her attention.  This time she cried out with a loud, "Ouch!"
The next blow was as soft as the first.  This time the girl
really cried out, "OUCH".  There were 25 five such blows to
follow.  Each blow was followed by a crying out of the girl.
After the last blow Julie used the handle of the whip to rub
the crotch of the girl.  When she shoved the handle into
her vagina the girl let out a load moan.  When the handle
was good and wet Julie pulled it out and rubbed slipped
the handle up until it was pressed against her asshole.
This time when the handle invaded her asshole the dry
was not a fake.  Julie fucked her ass for a few minutes.
Then she had the girl stand on the opposite side of the
bed.

	Julie sang out next.  One of the blond's came in
trying to cover her crotch with her hand.  She was given the
same instructions and Julie did the same thing to her.
When she was standing next to the dark haired girl
rubbing her throbbing ass Julie cried our next.

	The other blond tentatively entered the room and
checked out her friends standing their rubbing their butts
with tears running down their cheeks.  She endured the
same treatment.  When it was over she was crying but
smiling as she joined her friends.

	When Carol came in they were expecting her to have
to do the same thing but when she came in Carol she knelt
in front of her mother and admired her mother's new
lingerie.  Julie pulled it down her panties to expose her own
red bush to the girls.  Carol placed her hands on her
mother's thighs and spread her legs wider as she put her
face between her mother's legs and suck her pussy.

	The other three girls were flabbergasted when the
saw Julie's pussy but where shocked when they saw their
friend actually sucking her mother's pussy.  Just watching
the erotic action soon had all three of the girls so excited
that they were pinching their nipples with one hand while
sticking a finger between their labia and masturbating
themselves.  At one point they looked at each other and
laughed at themselves for being embarrassed because
they were watching each other masturbating while
watching their friend sucking her mother's pussy.

	Julie motioned for the girls to get on the bed as she
pulled Carol to her feet.  She led Carol to the bed where
the five of them spent the night sucking each other's
pussy.  The first thing Julie did was return Carol to her task
of sucking her pussy.  She pulled the lovely dark haired girl
over her head so that she could suck her pussy.  She got
the two blonds to flank her so they could each suck on her
ample tits while she played with their tits and reach under
them to finger fuck their bald cunts.  When Julie had the
opportunity to suck the pussies of the blonds it thrilled her
that the girl's pussies were so smooth that it was like
sucking the cunt of a pre-teen.  It was Julie that suggested
that they hook up in a daisy chain so that everyone had a
pussy to suck on.

	That was the start of mother and daughter sleeping
together and seducing other girls and women.


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