Date: Fri, 18 May 2012 16:29:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mother Daughter Exchange Club 11 (lesbian/ incest, oral anal, ff/FF)

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    Mother Daughter Exchange Club 11
              A New Family
                   By
                  Jan

	It came as a surprise when my mother
informed me that she was getting married
again.  She had divorced my father a couple of
years before, because of his infidelity with a
much younger woman.  I was disappointed about
the divorce, but grew to accept the fact that
my mother was dating again.  I had always been
sheltered from the ruder facts of life.  It was
a strange thing when my grandmother and
mother sat me down to tell me what was
happening to my body when I was about to
enter puberty.  It frightened me a little.

	My mother had been dating a much older
man.  I didn't expect her to marry him.  He had
been married before, and as I understood it he
had a much older daughter that lived with his
ex-wife.

	They opted for a small wedding at a
seafront chapel.  It turned out that his
daughter came into town to take part in the
ceremony along with me.  A husband and wife
that were friends with them were the
witnesses.  I met my future sister-in-law just
the day before the wedding.

	I was just a simple twelve-year-old at the
time.  I had dark hair that was long, blue eyes.
A lot of people compared me to Elizabeth
Taylor when she made National Velvet.

	Her name was Margaret.  I was struck by
the fact that she was a good looking tall
slender teenager.  She had a long blonde
ponytail and bangs.  She had traces of freckles
across her nose.  From what I could see her
skin was flawless except for the freckles on
her shoulders.  She seemed friendly enough.

	Having a Seaside wedding was exciting.
There were a lot of things to see before the
wedding.  Maggie and I got to visit Sea World
and go to the beach.  We did some shopping too.
I liked her, but I felt like she was withholding
something from me.

	I was going to stay with my grandmother
after the wedding while my new stepfather and
mother went on a honeymoon to Hawaii.  Maggie
suggested that since it is was summer vacation
I spend the two weeks with her and her
mother, so that we could get to know each
other.  My stepfather and mother had no
objections to that plan, so I accepted her
offer.  After we put them on the plane she
drove up interstate 5 to her mother's home in
the Silver Lake area of the City of Los Angeles.

	Being that close to Hollywood was exciting.
The prospect of getting to see the landmarks
like the Grauman's Chinese Theater, Universal
Studios had me excited.  I had romantic notions
of being able to see movie stars walking around
Hollywood.  When we arrived at her mother's
home I was struck by the old home.  It looked
like it was right out of an old Laurel and Hardy
movie.  The windows and doors had rounded
arches.  The walls were rough white stucco and
the roof was red tile.  It had an old detached
single car garage.  Maggie parked alongside the
house and helped me carry my baggage into the
house.

	We were greeted by a tall, full figured
woman.  She had bleached blonde hair with
brown roots.  Maggie was obviously her
daughter.  Her mother had a big smile on her
face when she held out her right hand in
greeting.  She asked, "Who do we have here?"

	Maggie introduced me.  "This is Christine,
my new half sister!  I invited her to spend the
next two weeks with us, while Dad is on his
honeymoon.  Christine, this is my mom, Marcie."

	Marcie pulled me into her arms and hugged
me tightly and even kissed me on the cheek.
"You are welcome to stay with us as long as you
like my dear!"

	There was just something about her that
made me feel uncomfortable.  She was as sweet
as could be, but I had a strange vibration the
way she hugged me.  She smelled nice though.

	As it turned out there were only two
bedrooms.  I was shown Maggie's bedroom and
was told that I could hang my stuff up in her
closet, because I would be sharing her room.  I
didn't think anything about sharing a room with
my new stepsister.

	Maggie and her mother did drive me
around to see the sights.  I was disappointed
that Sunset Boulevard and Hollywood Blvd.
didn't look anything like what I expected.  Most
of the shops were cheap rundown shops that
didn't look any better than the skid row streets
back home.  They pointed out to me the hookers
plying their trade and even identified the cross
dressers trying to pick up men.  It looked so
seedy to me.

	The first night that Maggie and I were
sharing her bed, we took turns showering in the
bathroom and when I emerged into her room
she entered the bathroom.  While I put on my
nightgown and got into bed, I listened to the
shower running.  It was only a matter of
minutes before she joined me in the bedroom.
Unlike me she didn't put on a nightgown before
getting under the covers, but not before I got
to see her body.

	She didn't have large breasts, but they
were nice looking with pink areolas and nipples.
You could see her hip bones and the fact that
she didn't trim her naturally darker brownish
blonde pubic hair.  Her legs were long.  Her butt
looked as creamy white as a baby's butt.  It
shocked me when she climbed into bed totally
naked.

	As soon as we were covered up, she
wrapped her harms around me and pulled me
close to her body.  She whispered in my ear, "I
want to get to know my new sister better."

	She turned my head towards her and
kissed me lightly on my lips.  I recoiled from
the kiss, but she held onto my chin and forced
me to turn my head back towards her, so that
she could kiss me again.  The funny thing was,
the longer she kissed me the less I resisted
the kiss.  It was something new and strange the
way she kissed me.  She sucked my lower lip
into her mouth and pulled back until my lip
slipped out from between her lips.  Then she
stuck out her tongue and licked my lips and
nose.  I don't know why I stuck out my tongue
and touched her tongue.  She captured my
tongue with her mouth and sucked on my
tongue.  When I surrendered to her kissing and
sucking on my tongue she started feeling up my
body.

	She molded my young pear shaped breasts
with her strong hands.  I could hardly breathe
while she was touching my little tits.  She
cuddled up against my body and actually rolled
over on top of me.  She forced her thigh
between my legs, so that her upper thigh was
pressed against my little pussy.  I had never
played with my pussy before, so the pressure of
her thigh against my sheathed clit was more
stimulating than I could believe.  She over
powered me, while she pulled my nightgown up
my body all the way up under my arms, She
started sucking on my breasts while playing
with the other one.  She even took hold of one
of my wrists and placed my hand on one of her
tits.  I found myself feeling her tit.  It was
very firm but also very malleable under my
fingers.  The kisses became very intense.

	When she abandoned my lips I whined
because I missed being kissed.  She licked my
face and neck, before she moved down my body,
so that she could take one of my tits into her
mouth.  Like I said my breasts were pear
shaped, the breasts were creamy white but the
areolas were the caps on top of the small
breasts, and they were a mauve color.  She
captured the nipple in her mouth and sucked
hard on it as she pulled her head away,
stretched the tit into a point, before she let
go, and the tit sprang back to the normal shape.
I had not released my grip on her tits either.

	Just when I was getting used to her
sucking on my tits, she reached down and placed
her hand over my newly grown patch of dark
pubic hair.  I was biting my lower lip, and
moaning.  She turned her body around so that
she was kneeling alongside of my shoulder while
she spread my legs.  She toyed with my pussy
until it was so wet that I thought I was peeing.
I was embarrassed at the thought that I was
peeing, but she placed her mouth over my vulva
and started sucking on me as if I was the
tastiest thing she had ever tasted.

	I laid there looking at her while she
sucked my pussy.  She was on her knees, so I
could see her hairy pussy.  I couldn't resist
placing my hand on her pussy.  I stuck my finger
deep into the folds of her cunt.  It was wet,
but it was very slippery.  I knew it was not pee
all.  She eventually started trembling and
moaning.  When she finished she explained to
me that I had made her cum playing with her
pussy.  I was not even aware that women had
such things. My grandmother and mother had
never discussed anything pleasurable about sex.

	Maggie had to masturbate me and suck my
pussy for a long time before I surrendered to
my first sexually induced cum.  When it was
over I cuddled up in her arms and we fell asleep
with the aroma of her pussy in my nose.

	The next morning I was embarrassed
around her mother, because I wondered if she
could tell what we had done last night, as if
there was some mark on me that gave away
what we had done.  She was as sweet as could
be, even when she asked us if we slept well, and
asked what we would like for breakfast.

	Marcie had already made breakfast for us.
While we were eating she informed me that
because Maggie and she had to go to work they
had made arrangements for a friend of theirs
to look after me.  She told me that her name
was Gloria; she used to work for several movie
studios as a costume designer.  She would be
able to take me to several studios.  The thought
that I would be able to get to actually visit
movie studios and possibly see some stars was
very exciting to me.  As Marcie was going to
work she dropped me off at the home of her
friend, Gloria.

	When I was introduced to Gloria I was
struck by her appearance.  She was definitely a
senior citizen but was very aware of her
appearance.  Her hair was professionally dyed
with varying shades of blonde to make it look as
natural as possible.  The makeup was a little too
thick but was well done.  She was dressed in silk
slacks.  She reminded me of Diane Keaton from
the movie Annie Hall, down to the rimless
glasses and a scarf around her neck to conceal
the wrinkles.  She grabbed my hand with both
of hers as she welcomed me into her home.  She
expressed her pleasure in getting to act as my
host as much as possible.

	She kissed Marcie and sent her on her way
to work.  She wanted to talk to me before we
headed to the studios.  I explained that
Marcie's ex-husband had just married my
mother.  Marcie and Maggie invited me to visit
them while my parents were on their
honeymoon.  She wanted to know how much I
knew about my stepsister and her mother.  I
really didn't know much about them.  She smiled
as if she was aware of a secret that I was not
privy to.

	She pulled out of her garage and old but
nice looking blue Mercedes 260 SL.  She placed
a placard on the dash and told me that was for
the benefit of the security guards at the
gates.  She drove me to Paramount Studios
first.  As soon as the guard saw the placard on
her dash he waved us through.  She drove
around the lot pointing out the different sound
stages and told me the various movies being
made in them.  My head was swiveling around
taking in all of the activity.  She even stopped
at one sound stage and pointed to a placard by
the door identifying the movie being filmed
there.  She told me that the title was a working
title, and it might change by the time it would
be released.  The red light was on, and she told
me that the door could not be opened while
that light was on.

	When the light went out she took me in.
The place was a maze of sets, electrical wires,
lights, sound booms, and cameras on cranes.
People were moving around with purposes and
people were discussing what had taken place,
and what to do next.  Gloria moved around as if
she was familiar with everything going on.  She
introduced me to several people.  I was
overwhelmed with all of the activity.  She even
introduced me to some actors and actresses.
What came as a surprise to me was that so
many of them looked so skinny.  I was told later
that the camera added at least ten pounds.
The stars constantly fought with their weight
to look good on screen.  I was star struck by
them and the way they greeted Gloria with hugs
and kisses.  I was greeted just as warmly.  One
well known star asked Gloria if I was her new
thing.  I had no idea what she was alluding to.  I
just smiled foolishly.  Gloria assured her that I
was just a guest.

	We visited several studios over the course
of the week.  She eventually took me to
Universal Studio, because she didn't like it
because it was more a tourist attraction like
Disneyland than a working studio, although
movies were made there.  I was having the time
of my life.  Gloria and I were becoming close
friends.

	That night when it was time for bed I
didn't bother putting on a nightgown when I
joined Maggie in her bed.  I was still telling her
all about what I had seen, as if she had never
seen the same things.  Eventually I realized
that she probably had seen it all many times
herself.  I felt foolish and shut up.  She was so
sweet to me, and she told me that it was like
hearing about it all for the first time through
my eyes.

	We settled down to kissing and making love
to each other again.  This time I had to find out
what it would be like to suck her pussy.  She
was so much taller than me, that she had to
hunch her back to feed me her pussy while
sucking on mine.  We were both making so much
noise that I feared her mother would come
barging in, but I couldn't help myself.  I was
virtually screaming with pleasure.

	The next morning I expected Margie to
say something about all of the noise.  She didn't
say anything about it.  This time when she
dropped me off at Gloria's we went to Griffith
Park and the Zoo.  We spent the morning
wondering through the zoo.  Later in the
afternoon we visited The Gene Autry Western
History and American Indian Museum.  She was
asking me a lot of personal questions.  She
wanted to know if I had any boyfriends.  I
assured her that I didn't like boys at all.  She
smiled at that, and asked me if I had any
girlfriends.  I told her in all innocence that I
had a couple of girlfriends.  She pressed me if
I had ever kissed them.  Of course we had
innocently kissed each other, but I realized
that she was asking me if we had kissed like
Maggie had kissed me.  I blushed at the
realization of the meaning of her question.  I
said, "We have kissed cheeks only." and blushed.

	She shrewdly understood that I knew what
she was asking.  She moved close to me and
asked, "Has Maggie or Marcie kissed you on the
mouth?"

	I stammered, "Maggie has kissed me like
that."  Then it dawned on me that she expected
that Marcie had kissed me too.  It shocked me
to think that Marcie would do those things to
girls too.  Nothing more was said about the
subject.

	That evening Marcie became far more
physical with Maggie.  While we were talking
about all of the things I had seen that day,
Marcie was sitting next to Maggie.  She was
stroking her hair, while I talked.  At one point
she placed a hand under Maggie's breast and
squeezed it.  I stopped talking and sat there
watching Marcie feeling up her daughter.

	Marcie asked me, "Would it bother you if I
played with Maggie?"

	I stammered, "I don't think so." Like a
blooming idiot.

	Marcie sat there undressing Maggie in
front of me.  When Maggie was naked to the
waist, she started feeling Maggie's tits.  I sat
there dumbstruck watching Marcie feeling her
daughter's breasts.  I felt my pussy getting wet
when Marcie leaned over and started sucking
her daughter's nipples.  Marcie motioned for me
to come over to the couch and join them.  When
I sat next to Maggie, she took me in her arms,
and started kissing me while her mother
continued sucking on her nipples.  It was so
exciting to be hugged and kissed while watching
her mother suck on her tits.

	While Maggie started undressing me, her
mother started struggling with Maggie's skirt.
There was a lot of moving around as clothes
were removed.  When Maggie and I were
undressed, we turned our attention on Marcie.

	As I had observed before Marcie was a
full figured woman.  Not so much fat, as just
filling out with age.  Noses and ears get larger
with age, and faces get larger and fuller.  Her
body must have been as slim as Maggie in her
youth, but she had put on weight over the
years.  Her breasts were similar to Maggie's
but much larger and drooping more.  Her behind
was fuller too.  She explained to me that she
had rejected all relationships with males after
her separation from her husband.  She
resented the female fashion of shaving unseen
hair from her body.  She does shave her legs
because she finds hair under nylons as
unsightly, but she has stopped shaving her
underarms and pussy.  As a result hairs were
visible sticking out from under her arms and
her vulva was covered with light brown hair.
Hairs were sticking out from under the legs of
her panties before she removed her full
panties.  For some reason her defiance of
convention was erotic to me.

	She proceeded to put on a demonstration
of her sexual skills with her daughter.  They
started out kissing and feeling each other up
the same way Maggie had been teaching me.
They even sucked each other's pussy at the
same time.  They took a long time doing that,
but eventually Marcie hoisted Maggie up on her
shoulders so that her butt was up in the air in
front of her.  She spit on Maggie's asshole and
then stuck out her tongue, so that she could
lick her daughter's asshole.

	Witnessing her licking and tongue fucking
her daughter's asshole seemed so nasty that it
actually turned me on.  I was sitting there
watching, and without even noticing what I was
doing, actually rubbing my own pussy.  When
Maggie started moaning as she came, I actually
found myself moaning through a cum myself.

	Eventually we went to bed, only this night
all three of us went to bed in Marcie's much
larger bed.  I was placed between the two of
them.  I was being stimulated by the two of
them.  Maggie even licked and tongue fucked
my asshole while her mother sucked on my pear
shaped little breasts.

	The next morning the three of us paraded
around the house naked until we had to get
dressed, so that Maggie and Marcie could get
to work.  This time when Marcie dropped me off
at Gloria's, she gave me a parting tongue kiss
and felt my crotch in front of Gloria, which
embarrassed me beyond belief.

	As soon as Marcie made her exit, Gloria
was all smiles, "I see that the girls have
introduced you to their relationship.  It is
about time that they bought you out.  I have
been dying to get you in bed.  She led me into
her bedroom.  I was impressed with her
bedroom because it was not only elegantly
appointed, but all of the framed photographs of
movie stars that had autographed for her.
Some were just head shots, but some were
pictures with her in them.  There were also
several well known movie stars totally naked
and engaged in sexual acts with her.  These
were women that were heart throbs for millions
of men.  Now it was obvious why they could not
stay married more than a couple of years.

	She helped me get undressed and she
stripped off her own clothes before she took
me to bed.  She was a skinny woman and her skin
was dry and a little leathery.  She had wrinkles
on her lower tummy and knees.  Her breasts
sagged and looked kind' a hollow like her butt
cheeks.  Just the same I found her to be very
erotic.  She was a skilled lover.  She stimulated
me so much that I must have had four climaxes
before I passed out.

	When I woke up I tried to please her by
doing all of the things I had learned about
sucking tits, pussies and assholes.  It was
almost noon by the time she insisted that we
shower together before she took me out for a
brunch.

	We went to a quiet little restaurant
nestled against the hills.  It had an outdoor
patio where we settled down among the tropical
plants at a table for two.  The waitress knew
her by mane.  Gloria ordered for the two of us.
While we waited and talked, I scanned the
other tables and noticed that the place was full
of only women.  Some were very mannish looking
in the way they dressed.  There were also other
women that were dressed very feminine.  Gloria
noticed the way I was looking around and
pointed out that this was a lesbian
establishment.  All of the patrons were lesbians
or at least bisexual bitches looking to get into
the movie business by climbing into bed with
women capable of furthering their career.

	While I was staring at a woman I
recognized as a television actress from a well
known sitcom she noticed me.  She deliberately
turned her body towards me and spread her
legs so that I could see up her dress.  She was
sitting there without panties.  To my
astonishment she reached under her dress and
parted her pussy with her first two fingers.
Her pussy was reddish and glistening wet.

	Gloria also noticed the exchange of
glances.  She reached over and squeezed my
little pear shaped tit for her benefit to let her
know I was her date.  The two women sitting
there chuckled at the show.  The other woman
was dressed to the nines.  She even had a straw
hat on.  Gloria told me that she was one of the
most important casting directors in Hollywood.

	The director was a full figured woman with
brown skin reflecting some sort of Latin
heritage.  She leaned over and opened her
mouth widely and licked the mouth of the
starlet.  She lavishly swabbed her mouth and
sucked on her tongue when she opened her
mouth.

	We had to turn our attention to our meal
when it was delivered.  The soup was ice cold,
but the French sourdough bread was delicious.
The meat was cooked in wine and mouth
watering nestled on a bed of rice that was
mixed with vegetables.  I was starving, and the
meal didn't do that much to satisfy my hunger.
But when they rolled out a dessert cart I
understood why the meal portions had not been
large.  I selected a chocolate cake that had at
least a half-dozen different kinds of chocolate,
each layer of the cake was different kinds of
chocolate and each layer of icing was different.
The top had chunks of Swiss chocolate stuck
into a thick layer of Dutch chocolate icing.  By
the time I had consumed the cake I was very
full.  That was when the two women we had
been flirting with joined us at our table.

	They invited us to join them at the
starlet's home in the Beverly Hills for a swim.
Gloria knew the address and agreed to join
them later that afternoon.  Gloria had a couple
of errands to do first.  What she did was take
me to Fredrick's of Hollywood and bought me a
scandalous bathing suit.  We eventually made
our way up a narrow road that barely had
enough room for one car.  We made our way
almost to the top of the hill.  When she turned
her car into the driveway for a moment you
couldn't even see over the hood to see what was
below.  When we made it over the top we found
a couple of cars parked in front of the house.
Gloria told me that this house had belonged to a
couple of famous actors, one from the silent
twenties, then a heart throb from the forties.
It had been owned briefly my an actress from
the eighties that had risen to fame fast and
plunged to the depths just as quickly as a result
of drug use.

	When we rang the bell it took a few
minutes before someone answered the door.
The maid knew Gloria and ushered us into the
house.  She asked us if we would like anything
to drink as she led us to the patio where there
was a swimming pool that over looked the tops
of houses to the city below.

	The actress and her friend were lounging
around on the patio in skimpy two piece bathing
suits that would be scandalous on a beach in
southern France.  They welcomed us with hugs
and kisses, while telling us that we should join
them by the pool.  They told the maid to show
us where we could change and to give us suits if
we needed them.

	The maid showed us to a bedroom and
opened a closet full of swimsuits and negligees.
We quickly changed clothes.  Gloria put on a
skimpy two piece suit, while I struggle to pull up
the bottom of a tight little suit that had an
open crotch that exposed my vulva.  Then I put
on the top, which was all strings attached to
little triangles that barely covered my little
pear shaped areolas.  I was blushing like a fool
as we made our way to the pool.  The maid had
tall iced drinks for us as we joined our hosts.

	There was a lot of complimenting of my
figure and suit.  It was white, so when we got
into the pool it was transparent.  I couldn't
have been more naked if I had nothing on.  It
was very erotic when the starlet took me into
her arms and kissed me.  While she was kissing
me she slipped a finger into my pussy and finger
fucked me.  Just kissing a famous TV star made
me cum.  She found it charming that I got so
wet.  She knelt in front of me and sucked my
pussy while the two older women looked on
approvingly.  The two of them approached us,
and ran their hands all over our bodies while we
sucked tongues and felt up each other's pussies.
Until that day I had never dreamed of my
participating in an orgy, let alone outdoors with
a maid looking on.  I sucked every pussy there
including the maid, and had my pussy sucked and
my asshole licked by all of them.  They even
rubbed their own nipples up and down between
my legs from asshole to clit.

	It was very late by the time Gloria took
me home to Marcie's.  She stayed around while
we told them how we had spent our day.  Gloria
had to join in while Maggie and Marcie had me
demonstrate how I had sucked the pussy of a
famous TV star.  I think the most exciting part
of the evening was when Maggie was laying
between my legs sucking my pussy, Gloria was
sucking on my pear shaped breasts, and Marcie
was sitting on my face.  Marcie partially
smothered me with her big hairy cunt.  At times
she ground her asshole into my mouth, forcing
me to stick my tongue into her asshole.  It was
a glorious evening of uninhibited sex.

	From that day on we didn't bother getting
dressed while in the house.  The dinner table
became an altar of sex.  Gloria continued
escorting me around Hollywood.  I was
introduced to any number of sexy women that
were thrilled to demonstrate their skill and
desire to make love to a young girl.

	Marcie told me that she and Maggie
belonged to a 'Mother Daughter Exchange Club,'
she suggested that I might enjoy coming along
with them to some parties in the future.  The
idea of going to a party where girls were
exchanged with older women for sex was
enough to give me wet panties.

	When my parents returned from their
honeymoon Maggie drove me up the coastal
route to San Jose to deliver me home.  My
mother and I pleaded with Maggie to visit with
us for a few days.  When she agreed I made
sure she stayed in my room, rather than the
guest room.

	My room was on the opposite side of the
old ranch style house.  As soon as we were
behind closed doors we took off our clothes,
and took turns sucking tits, pussies and
assholes.  We slept naked in each other's arms
later.

	When we woke up and got dressed I made
my way to the kitchen before Maggie was
finished getting dressed.  As I entered the
kitchen mother was making breakfast for us.
My stepfather had already left for work.  I
approached Mom and placed my hands on her
shoulders and kissed her on the neck.

	Mom said, "Honey we should talk.  I
checked on you and Maggie this morning, and I
saw that the two of you were naked and Maggie
had her hand on your pussy.  Are you and
Maggie having sex with each other?"

	I had a panic moment before I decided to
just come out and admit that I was having sex
with Maggie.  "Mom I have discovered that I
like sex with women!"

	Mom stood there with the spatula in her
hand, while she absorbed the fact that her only
daughter had just admitted to liking lesbian sex
with older women.  She said, "You might have a
change of mind later, but at least sex with
women is the perfect birth control method!"
She chucked at her own joke.

	Maggie entered the kitchen, ending any
further discussion about my sexual choice for
the moment.  While the three of us were
sitting at the breakfast table nothing more was
said about the subject.  Afterwards Mom
gathered up the dishes and put them into the
dishwasher.  As soon as she turned it on Mom
turned to face Maggie, and asked, "Maggie how
long have you been a lesbian?"

	Maggie was dumbstruck for a moment, and
then she recovered.  "I have preferred women
all of my life."

	Mom said, "Your father told me that your
mother had issues, but he never told me
specifics about what came between them.  Was
it because your mother happened to be a
lesbian?"

	Maggie smiled without answering the
question.  She simply moved around my mother's
body until she was standing behind her.
Without saying a word she brushed the hair way
from mother's neck and kissed the back of her
neck.  Mom just stood there as if frozen in her
tracks.

     Maggie placed her hands on Mom's hips and
slowly ran them up her sides until her hands
reached Mom's ribs, and then she followed the
ribs around her body, and up to the underside
of Mom's breasts.  She cupped both of my
mother's breasts, and gently squeezed them.
She even used her index fingers to depress the
bulge of her nipples.  Mon turned her head to
protest, but her objection was stifled when
Maggie stuck her tongue into Mom's mouth.
Mom struggled briefly.  When Maggie did stop
kissing her mouth with tongue, Mom pleaded
with a one word protest, "Christine!"

	Maggie whispered in her ear, "Christine
has seen it all and done it all.  I'm sure she
would love to see me eat your pussy!"

	Mom pleaded, "You can't be serious, this is
so wrong in so many ways!"

	Maggie ignored Mom's protest, and kissed
her again as she stuffed her right hand down
the front of mother's dress.  She wedged her
hand under the bra and squeezed mother's full
left breast.

	Mom stopped struggling, and I heard a
soft moan as she placed her hands on Maggie's
forearms.  There was no effort to pull the arms
away though.  They held that pose for a while
before Maggie was convinced that my mother
was not going to stop her from seducing her.
When Maggie pulled her hand out of Mom's
dress, Mom turned clockwise to face Maggie.

	Even though mother was at least fifteen
years older than Maggie, Maggie was at least a
head taller than Mom.  As Maggie continued to
keep her left arm around my mother's waist,
she held out her right hand as an invitation for
me to come to her.  As soon as I was in her arm
she bent down and kissed me on the mouth.  She
started moving us towards the bedroom.

	Mother had given up any resistance.  When
we were in the master bedroom the bed was
already made, but there was no thought about
messing up the bedspread.  I even helped
undress my mother.

	It was not as if my mother had ever been
shy about allowing me to see her in the raw, but
this was the first time I was looking at her
body as an object of sexual desire.  Mom still
had an attractive figure, even if her lower belly
had stretch marks as a result of her pregnancy
with me.  I could also see that she had shaved
her pussy before the wedding, but the dark
stubble was evidence that it was grown back.
She allowed us to place her in the middle of the
bed.

	Maggie was fully in charge.  She set about
kissing my mother passionately and feeling her
breasts.  I sat at the foot of the bed watching
the action.  I was so excited that I was pulling
on one of my nipples with one hand while
rubbing my pussy with the other.  Maggie
sucked on both of Mother's tits for awhile.
When Momma started moaning Maggie
surprised me by straddling my mother's head
facing me and ground her hairy pussy and
asshole into Mom's face.  At times she even
smothered my mother until she had to struggle
to move her head enough just to get a breath
of air.  While she was doing that Maggie
motioned for me to suck Mama's pussy.

	I crawled between her legs and spread her
cunt with my hands, just to get a look at her
pussy, after all it had only been fifteen years
ago that I had come out of that canal.  Mother
had to realize that it was me eating her pussy.
There was a moment that she struggled and
thrashed her legs around, but eventually she
settled down and accepted the inevitable.

	I was fully aware that Mother had three
climaxes, but may have had more before Maggie
and I lay down next to her on the bed, while she
recovered.  Eventually Mother started asking
questions.  "Maggie, tell me about you and your
mother?"

	Maggie said, "Mother and I have belonged
to a group called Mother Daughter Exchange
Club for years.  While Christine was staying
with us, she met some of our members."

	Mom was a little upset about the idea of
me having sex with a bunch of other women.
Maggie quickly understood what Mom was
feeling by her expression and body language, so
she changed the subject.  "I looked up a few
names of club members that live here in San
Jose.  Would you like to meet some of our club
members locally?"

	Mom was surprised to learn that there was
such a club locally.  Maggie asked, "Would you
like to meet a member?"

	Mom shrugged her shoulders.

	Maggie reached for her cell phone and
thumbed through a list of names before she
selected the name Kathleen and pressed talk.
Maggie introduced herself, and explained that
she was a club member from San Diego.  She
explained that she was in the area visiting with
her stepsister and her mother.  She also stated
that she had just introduced both of us to the
benefits of lesbian sex, and wanted to invite us
to join the local club.  The only problem was
that my mother was married to her father.
When would it be convenient to get together?

	Apparently Kathy worked, so it would have
to be after six some evening.  There was some
discussion between Mom and Maggie, before
Mom texted Dad to ask if it would be
convenient if she took Maggie and me shopping
that evening.  He texted back that it would be
fine, he had to work late to catch up with the
backload of work.  He would grab a bite across
the street at the diner.

	Maggie asked Kathy if six would be
convenient for her.  Kathy responded that it
would be great, and she would contact her
daughter to ensure she didn't make other plans.
She gave Maggie the address.  Maggie plugged
the address into her cell phone address IPS
(global positioning System).  After the phone
call we had a couple of hours to get ready.

	The three of us took a long bath together
in her large bathtub.  We took our time about
getting ready to meet Kathleen and her
daughter.

	Mom and I were surprised to find out just
how close Kathleen lived to us.  It was actually
just a short drive to her home.  When we
approached the front of the house a very
attractive redhead opened the door to welcome
us.

	We made our introductions before she led
us into the family room where we met her
daughter Kaylin.  She was also a redhead that
looked very much like her mother.  She wasn't
any older than me.

	I was impressed with both of them.  The
mother had on a simple sleeveless black cocktail
dress, dark nylons, and black three inch heeled
pumps.  The daughter was dressed like she had
just come from a parochial school.  She had on
a short blue and gray plaid pleated skirt, white
blouse with a tie that matched her skirt.  Her
red hair was pulled back and held in a ponytail
by a gray ribbon.  Her bangs almost covered her
eyes.  I thought her pink full lips begged to be
kissed.  The books resting on the coffee table
attested to the fact that she was in a
trigonometry and an advance placement English
classes.

	I could see the lust in Kathy's eyes when
she insisted on sitting next to me.  Mom and
Maggie flanked Kaylin.  My attention was
divided between responding to Kathy's
questions and watching Mom and Maggie flirting
with Kaylin.  Kathy got my full attention by
kissing me on the mouth while feeling up my
little breasts.  I couldn't resist feeling her tits
too.  As soon as I placed my hands on her tits, I
knew she didn't have a bra on under the dress.
I enjoyed feeling her soft breasts as much as
she obviously enjoyed playing with mine.  When
she placed her hand on my thigh and started
working it up to my panties, I did the same to
her, only she didn't have any panties on.  I
found that her pussy was as wet as hell.

	I had to check what was going on with
Kaylin, and saw that she was practically
undressed by that time.  Mom was kissing her
while Maggie was already finger fucking her.
While Kathy and I were hogging the couch,
Maggie and Mom pulled Kaylin down onto the
floor.

	Kathy unzipped the back of her dress and
shed it.  All she had on was dark self supporting
nylons and her pumps.  While I was lying on my
back she lowered that pink haired pussy down
to my face.

	When I got a chance to look at what was
taking place on the floor.  Kaylin had Maggie
eating her pussy and Mom was sitting on her
face.  It was a wild evening.  When it was over
Kathy welcomed mother and me into the
'Mother Daughter Exchange Club.'



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