Date: Tue, 2 Aug 2016 03:37:07 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mother is a Lesbian (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/FFF

Incest, oral, anal, g/FFF

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
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                 Mother is a Lesbian


                        By
                       Jan

      When I was a child I had no idea that my mother
was a lesbian.  My father was an oil geologist and
worked for let's just say a world known oil company,
and was out of the country at least 300 days out of a
year.  We had a comfortable home in the corporate
headquarters of the oil company in Texas.

      My mother had no desire to follow him around the
world looking for oil.  She sure as hell had no desire to
go to the Middle East where she would have to wear a
burka outside the oil company's compound.

      I was well aware that Mother had a lot of women
friends, but had no idea about what went on behind her
closed bedroom door.  It wasn't that I was all-that
naive, because I had a normal childhood.

      As a child I was curious about why I was different
from boys.  I had played those childhood games that
most children do: Like 'I'll show you mine if you show
me yours, spin the bottle, and doctors and nurses.  I
had a couple of crushes on boys, but it never went
beyond innocent necking.

      Texas is such a red neck and racist, homophobic
right-wing State that you wouldn't suspect that there
would be a lot of acknowledged lesbians to be found.

      I simply thought my mother was lonely with my
father always out of the country, and sought out the
company of women friends.  A lot of her friends were
married, but she also had unmarried women friends.  It
wasn't until I reached puberty and started becoming
aware of my own sexual desire that I started noticing
more about my mother's relationships with her women
friends.

      The most notable was the housewife of another oil
field worker that was always out of the country.  She
lived just a couple of blocks from our house, and her
name was Cindy.  She seemed to be around all of the
time.  They belong to the local country club, so they
play golf, tennis and swim together a lot.  When I was
twelve years old I started noticing little hints about
their relationship.  I started noticing the way they
touched each other when they thought no one would
notice.  I noticed the way they hugged and kissed when
greeting and saying good bye to each other. When I
would enter the room they would suddenly change the
subject or start talking in a hushed tone.  Mother had
the same kind of relationship with a number of other
women as well.

      Cindy and my mother would go out together to
movies and musical performances together.  When
they came home it was obvious they were pretty drunk
and Cindy would spend the night in Mother's bedroom.
When I was 12-years-old I stated to suspect what was
going on when women spent the night in Mother's
bedroom, and I started plotting ways to find out what
they were doing.

      Mother's bedroom was large including a vanity room
and bathroom.  There was a walk in closet and the
room was attached to a second story patio outside the
bedroom.  My bedroom and bath was on the opposite
side of the house.  I figured that I could make sure
that the drapes covering the sliding glass door to the
patio would not be able to close completely while
Mother was out.  When they came home late one night
I slipped out of the house and made my way around the
house and climbed the patio so that I could peek
through the glass door.

     The room was filled with a pink glow of red
nightlights.  I was able to see everything in the room.
Mother and Cindy were taking their clothes off.  I was
familiar with what Mother looked like naked, having
seen her naked many times.  She was what you could
call a typical trophy wife, blonde, blue eyes beauty
with a figure that turned heads.  Cindy was also a
trophy wife.  She was a raven haired beauty with big
brown cow eyes and as good a figure as Mom, but she
had breasts as large as any stripper.  I was unaware
that some women had breast enlargements.  When
they were completely naked they stood there by the
bed hugging and kissing.  They were both grasping each
other's tits.

      Watched them was very titillating.  I couldn't
resist placing my right hand between my legs and
pressing against my pussy.

      The two of them mounted the bed and engaged in a
wild variety of sexual acts that fascinated me.  They
sucked each other's tits for a little while, and Cindy
had such big and firm tits.  I had never dreamed that
women would lick each other's pussy and asshole.  I
watched them until they finally turned out the lights
and covered up their bodies.

      I had to be very careful climbing down off of the
patio.  I did my best trying not to make any noise as I
returned to my own bedroom.  It was almost impossible
to go to sleep.  I resorted to masturbating for hours.
I brought myself to orgasms five times before
exhaustion overtook me.

      In the morning I overslept, and Mother had to
come in to wake me up.  I had a hangover as I sat up.  I
didn't even notice that my nightgown was up around my
waist and my strawberry blonde pubic hair didn't
conceal my inflamed vulva.  Mother didn't mention it at
that time.

      Cindy was dressed and sitting at the breakfast
table sipping coffee from a mug.  That was a sight I
was used to seeing in the mornings after mom and her
had an evening out.  Only I knew what went on last
night in the bedroom.  I had a hard time looking them
in the eye, because I couldn't look at them without
thinking about what I had seen last night.  I wondered
what it was like to kiss the mouth that had been
kissing their pussy.

      I didn't have much too say, as soon as I finished
my cereal I went to my room to change for school.
When I came down I expected to see Cindy still sitting
at the breakfast table, but as I approached the
kitchen I saw that the breakfast table was empty, as I
was about to pass the entrance on my way to the front
door I got a glimpse of Rosa our cleaning woman
standing in front of the sink, then I saw Mother
approach her and as she stood in front of Rosa.  She
whispered something in her ear and kissed her on the
mouth, at the same time she placed her hand right
between Rosa's legs and rubbed her pussy through the
dress.  As she stepped back she said, "We will continue
this as soon as Elisabeth leaves for school."  I had a
good idea what that meant.

      I headed for the door and off to school.  I was
distracted all day.  When the last bell rang and
everyone made a dash for the door Mss. Cooper asked
me to stay behind a moment, so I settled back down in
my desk as she sat down in the desk next to mine.  She
said, "What is bothering you?  You have not been
paying attention all day!"

      I don't know why I said it, but I did blurt out, "My
Mother is a lesbian!"

      "Why would you say a thing like that?"

      "Last night I saw my mother and her best friend
making love, and this morning I saw my mother kissing
our Mexican cleaning lady."

      She sat there for a moment before saying, "Would
you like me to take you home, and have a talk with your
mother."

      Of course I accepted her offer.  We didn't talk on
the ride home.  I introduced my mother to my teacher,
but they assured me that they knew each other.
Mother excused me to go change my clothes, while
they talked.  They were sitting at the kitchen table
having a glass of iced tea as I left the room.  Not
wanting to miss anything they had to say to each other
I parked myself in the hall just outside the kitchen
and dining area.

      Mss. Cooper started off by telling my mother,
"Elizabeth is normally one of my best students, but
today she was very distracted.  I confronted her
about what her problem was, and she was reluctant to
tell me.  It took some persuasion before she told me
that you are a lesbian!"

      Mother asked quickly, "Why would she say
something like that?"

      Mss. Cooper said, "She told me that she saw you
making love to Cindy last night and saw you feeling up
and Kissing Rosa this morning!"

      (I wondered how Mss. Cooper knew the names of
Mother's girlfriend and our cleaning lady, because I
hadn't mentioned their names.)

       Mother commented, "I was hoping that Elizabeth
would be a little more mature before she found out
that I prefer sex with women."

      Mss. Cooper said, "Well it's time that we sit her
down and tell her everything."

      Hearing that I figured I better get upstairs and
change clothes before they came looking for me.  I ran
up the stairs to the back of the house and got out of
my school clothes as quickly as possible and quickly
slipped into shorts and a T-shirt and put my feet in
flats without socks.  I was just picking up my
discarded clothes and dumping them into the hamper in
my bathroom when I heard a knock on my door, and my
mother's voice asking if she could come in.

      I said, "Sure"

      I was just walking back into my bedroom when the
door opened and Mother and Mss. Cooper came into my
room.  They told me to take a seat on the bed, as they
flanked me.

      Mother said, "Carol tells me that you happened to
see Cindy and me making love to each other last night,
and me kissing Rosa this morning."

      (I had no idea that my mother knew the given name
of my teacher.)

      "I would have wished you were a little older before
you learned that I prefer sex with women.  Now that
you know about me, I hope you can understand me and
accept me the way I am without hating me, and not tell
your father."

      I said, "I had begun to suspect what you were
doing.  I noticed that sometimes you had women
friends stay overnight, but they didn't use the
guestroom.  It wasn't a complete surprise to find out
the truth about you and Cindy, but this morning
actually seeing you feeling up Rosa, while kissing her
was a sock.  I actually heard to tell her, that you would
continue this, after I went to school.  I thought about
you doing to Rosa what I saw you doing with Cindy.  I
pictured her brown thighs wrapped around your head
all day."

      Mother and Carol looked at each other.  Mother
said, "Have you thought about actually doing the same
things to women?"

      "I have masturbated other girls like my cousins and
friends, but I have never done what you did last night."

      I felt Carol place her hand on my right thigh.  The
feel of her gentle touch on my bare shin sent a chill
through my body.  I couldn't believe that my teacher
was starting to feel me up.  Mother placed her hand on
the other thigh.  I felt like I was about to pee, even
before either of them actually touched my pussy.

     I wasn't quite sure what I should do.  Should I
exclusively turn all of my attention to my mother, or
should I devote my attention to my teacher, after all
she was our guest.  But I didn't have to do anything,
while Carol turned my head to kiss me on the mouth
and sucked on my tongue, she rub the crotch of my
shorts until they were wet.

      Mother busied herself removing my T-shirt.  She
had to make me lift my arms to pull the shirt over my
head, before tossing it aside.  The two of them worked
at removing my shorts and panties together.  While
Mother was unfastening the button, Carol unzipped
them.  Mother picked me up while Carol pulled my
shorts and panties off, along with my little pink
panties.  It was all so surreal.

      They placed me on the middle of the bed, and
flanked me.  They played with my budding breasts.
They were so tender that they almost hurt as they
squeezed them and sucked on my nipples.  While they
sucked on my nipples they bother started stroking my
little virgin pussy.  Mother took the initiative to
spread my legs and crotch between my legs to start
sucking on my pussy.  Carol sat up and removed all of
her clothes, while Mother was sucking my pussy.

      Carol hovered over my head and she positioned her
left breast right over my mouth.  She rubbed my lips
with her nipple until I opened my mouth and started
sucking on me nipple like a baby.

      It was all happening so quickly, my mind was
overwhelmed with emotions and my body was
responding to all of the stimuli.  My pussy was wet
when I had an orgasm.  My body quivered from head to
toe, and for a short time I blacked out.

      When I opened my eyes Mother was hovering over
me.  She was kissing me on my eyes, nose and lips.
When she saw that I was awake she turned around and
squatted over my head and lowered her pussy down to
my mouth.  I was over whelmed with the musky smell
of her pussy.  Squatting the way she was spread her
labia open.  I could see the interior of her vagina.  Her
clitoris was inflamed and sticking out from under her
labia minor.  As she covered my mouth with her cunt, I
was looking up at her brown asshole.  There were hairs
ringing the puckered hole, and her asshole smelled
strangely sweet.  While Mother was fucking my mouth
with her cunt, Carol was down there sucking my pussy.

      I could concentrate on both things at the same
time.  As much as I enjoyed having my pussy sucked, I
was thrilled eating my mother's pussy.  As a result I
was brought right to the edge of an orgasm, but
couldn't cum.

      When Mother was about to cum, she started
rocking back and forth.  At times her asshole was
rubbed against my tongue.  My nose impaled her
asshole.  When Mother had an orgasm she actually
squirted cum into my open mouth.  She fell backwards
against the headboard.  She stretched out her legs on
either side of my head.  My head was resting on the
wet mat of her pubic hair covering her vulva.

      Carol was still eating my pussy like there was no
tomorrow.  Just when I thought it was futile trying to
make me cum a second time, Carol slipped her hand
between my legs and stick at least two finger up my
ass.  I had an explosive orgasm that sent my body into
convulsions.  Mother was gently stroking my hair away
from my face as I actually pissed in Carol's face.

      When I recovered I was embarrassed about
pissing on Mother's bed, but Mother assured me that
Rosa would change the bedding in the morning.  She
also told Carol that it would be prudent to keep me
home from school tomorrow.  Elizabeth has a lot to get
adjusted to.  We will have to talk about our new
relationship.  Carol accepted what Mother said, before
she got dressed to go home.

      Mother and I did talk about sex late into the night.
Not wishing to sleep in her wet bed, we shared my bed.
There was a lot more exploration that night.  I had
always envied my mother's body and wished I looked
more like her.  Now I was free to inspect every inch of
her body.  I wanted the lights on so that I could see
every mark and mole on her body.  There was a faint
scar on her right knee from a far as a child, and a
brown mole right on the left side of her labia major.
The smell of her flesh and her pussy turned me on so
much that I wanted to suck her pussy all night.  In
truth I fell asleep with my face buried in her pubic
hair.

      Mother must have been just as tired as me,
because we both overslept.  When my bedroom door
opened and the cold draft septet through the room,
we both woke up.  Rosa was standing in the door with
fresh sheets slung over her arm.

      She gave out a husky throaty laugh, "Does Madam
want me to make the bed now or later?"

      Mother said, "Come in, I have some explaining to
do."

      Rosa came in and sat on the side of the bed with
the linen folded across her lap.  Mother sat up and
looked into Rosa's big brown eyes.  Elizabeth found out
about me the other night.  Carol brought her home and
we tried to explain about lesbianism, and one thing led
to another and we wound up teaching her about sex.

      Rosa, "That was rather obvious.  This room reeks
of sex!"  She placed a hand on Mother's thigh.

      Mother said, "Now that Elizabeth knows about me
there is no need to hide from her anymore.  I know you
have been drooling for the opportunity to get in
Elizabeth's panties.  Now that she has been brought
out you might as well take advantage of the
opportunity to get to know her while I call Cindy.
When you're finished, the sheets in my room need
changing Elizabeth messed them up when Carol made
me cum!"

     "Damned even her teacher got a taste before me!"

      Mother got out of bed and announced that she
would make breakfast for us after she relived herself
and called Cindy.

      I felt a little shy about laying there naked, but
excited about finding out what Rosa would look like
naked. I watched Momma's ass as she walked to the
door without bothering to put anything on.  My
attention was diverted as Rosa began taking off her
clothes.  She only had on a simple house dress that
buttoned down the front.  As she unbuttoned the
dress and it opened her golden brown body was
exposed.  She didn't have a stich on under the dress.

      I admired the full shape of her breasts.  I'm
guessing but I would guess she was a 38-DDX26X38.
Her breasts were capped with chocolate colored
areolas were as large as silver dollars with thick
nipples.  My eyes were drawn to the junction of her
torso and legs.  The Y was punctuated by a thick
triangle of straight black hair.  I was fascinated by
her figure as she mounted the bed on her knees.

      Rosa's body had a natural of odor with a trace of
household detergent.  Her heavy breasts swung to and
fro as she moved across the bed towards me.  She
hovered over me and dangled one of her gorgeous tits
right over my mouth.  I started sucking on those
marvelous nipples.  It was interesting that her flesh
tasted like corn and lime as a result of eating salty
corn tortillas.  She reached down with her right hand
and started stroking my pussy before she went down
on me.  After I had an orgasm I turned around and
went down on her.  I loved the earthy smell of her
pussy and couldn't get enough of her juicy cunt.  When
she finished having an orgasm we changed the sheets
on my bed.

      Then we changed the sheets in Mother's bedroom.
I discovered that Mother had a felt covered rubber
sheet under the fitted sheets.  That was the reasons
she hadn't been concerned about me piss all over her
bed.  When we finished depositing the soiled sheets in
the laundry room Rosa started the laundry, while I
went down stairs for breakfast.

      It was a surreal feeling for me to be going down
stairs without a stitch on.  The smell of bacon, coffee,
and toast reminded me that I was hungry.  When I
entered the kitchen Mother was at the range cooking
our breakfast.  Just as I was ab out to sit down the
doorbell rang.  Mother told me to answer the door.

      I was reluctant to answer the door in the nude, but
mother was busy and naked too, so I went to the door.
I opened the door slightly so that I could see who it
was without allowing them to see that I was naked, so
I opened the door slightly and peeked around the door.
It was Cindy standing there in a light summer dress.

      "Elizabeth, shouldn't you be in school?"

      "Momma kept me home today, because she had a
lot to tell me more about life!"

      Having said that I opened the door and stood back
to allow Cindy to enter, and revealing the fact that I
was totally naked.  The look on Cindy's face was
priceless.  I took her by the hand and led her to the
kitchen and dining area.

      When Cindy saw Mother setting the table in the
nude the look was on her face was one of shock.
"WHAT IS GOING ON?"

      "Elizabeth witnessed us in my bedroom the other
night, and told her teacher about what she had seen.
Carol brought her home, and told me about what she
had seen.  After everything was said I asked Elizabeth
if she had thought about having sex with women, and
that led to Carol and I introducing Elizabeth to sex.  I
kept her home from school today, so that we can
continue exploring our new relationship!"

      Cindy sat at the breakfast table and picked up the
coffee cup Mother had placed in front of and looked
at it before taking the first sip.

      Mother asked, "Would you like breakfast with us?"

      "I came over this morning expecting to have
breakfast with you, more!  But I had no idea that we
could be having breakfast with your daughter in the
nude!"

      "Oh...shut up, you have been telling me for years
how much you would like to get in Elizabeth's panties!
So, now is your don't even have to worry about worry
about panties!"

      Cindy started laughing, sat down her cup, stood up
and unzipped the back of her dress and deftly pulled
the dress down and stepped out of the dress.  Mother
and I laughed in unison, because with the removal of
her dress the only thing she had on was her expensive
high heeled pumps.  Seeing Cindy through the sliding
glass door didn't do her justice.  Sitting there next to
her as she stood in front of us I could smeller her
perfume and feel her body heat.  Describing what she
looked like naked is like trying to describe what
running water looks like.  Her body had a golden honey
like brown look to it.  Her breasts were so large and
firm they drew your eyes to them instantly.  The
areolas were the size of silver dollars nipples that
stood out in front of her like the bumper horns on the
front of a fifties Cadillac.  Sitting so close I was eye
level with her crotch.  I could see the individual
strands of her straight black pubic hairs, and see the
folds of her labia minor protruding below her Labia
major.  Her clitoris was also visible.  With a gentle
exhaled my breath moved her pubic hairs.  I was
becoming familiar with the aroma of female pussy, and
Cindy's smelled very much like Mother's and Carol's.

       I wanted to kiss her pussy, but Mother sat my
breakfast in front of me.  She said, "You better eat,
before it gets cold!  Cindy would you like a couple of
eggs, and how would like them?"

      "Scramble them for me, please!"

      With that Mother returned to the stove.  I set
about putting whole wheat bread in the toaster.  It
felt so strange sitting my naked butt on the chairs.
How surreal can it be to be having breakfast in the
nude with my mother and her lover?

      I was famished and couldn't wait for Mother to
finish cooking for Cindy and herself.  I drank my milk
right away.  I buttered four slices of toast and filled
the toaster again.

      When Mother brought one plate of scrambled eggs
and another plate with two eggs over easy, she placed
the scrambled eggs in front of Cindy.  While we ate
Cindy wanted us to tell her all about what had
happened.

      Mother told her everything, and it was obvious
that Cindy was getting turned on.  As soon as we
finished eating Mother put the dishes in the dish
washer and filled their coffee cups one more time.
There was more discussion while they drank their
coffee.  Mother told me to go upstairs and turn down
her bed.

      I went upstairs and folded the bedspread,
blankets and top sheet down to the foot of the bed
and sat right in the middle of the bed and waited for
them to come upstairs.

      When Cindy entered the bedroom the look on her
face revealed a degree of lust that turned me on.  She
crossed the room like a cat and mounted the bed on
her hands and knees.  She approached me and kissed
me on the mouth without actually touching my body at
first, but as the kiss progressed her breasts pressed
against me.  Slowly her body pressed against me until
her full weight was pressed against me.  I felt her
hairy pubic bone pressed against my pussy.

      There was a brief struggle over who was going to
be the aggressor, but Cindy was too strong for me to
over power.  She rested her body on top of me, and
pressed one of her monstrous tits against my mouth,
the tit molded against my face blocking my ability to
see anything more than her flesh.

      When gave up and accepted the fact that she
could do whatever she wanted to me, I started
sucking.  She reached down between our bodies and
placed her hand right on my vulva and used her middle
finger to stroke my cunt.  I was being consumed by my
emotions when I felt the weight of Mother mounting
the bed.

      Cindy rolled off of me and took up a position on one
side of me while took up her position on the other side
of me.  I was clinging to Cindy's tit while welcoming
Mother with a kiss.  The two of them stroked my pussy
and tweaked my nipples.  Cindy moved down the bed to
take up a position between my legs, so that she could
cling to my legs while she buried her face in my cunt.
Mother mounted my head to forced feed her cunt to
my mouth.  I eventually had a mind blowing orgasm.
After short rest Cindy and Mother switched places
and I at Cindy's pussy while Mother sucked my cunt.

      The sex lasted all day and into the evening.  The
next day when I went to school was like a new world
for me.  I looked at every female with new interest.
After my physical education class I couldn't help
looking at my classmates with new interest.  I
wondered which ones had tasted pussy, and which ones
I would like to taste.  There was a blonde girl that had
the reputation of being a bit of a slut.  I suspected
that I could get in her pants, and there was a small
brunette with big blue eyes that was very religious,
and the thought of seducing her excited me.

      When I got to Carol's class there was the
exchange of knowing smiles.  After class I remained
behind to tell her all about what took place yesterday.
I sat on her desk while she finger fucked me until I
had an orgasm.  I invited her to have dinner with
Mother and me later that evening.

      It turned out to be a party because there was
several of Mother's friends including Cindy and Rosa
there hen Carol arrived.  There was a lot of milling
around being introduced and felt up by all of them.
Life was never to be the same after that.

      I partied with Mother and her friends and I did
party with that wild blonde, and seduced the brunette.



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