Date: Mon, 08 Dec 2003 15:27:00 -0500
From: Every Picture <everypic@hotmail.com>
Subject: Safari-Serengeti

Safari: Serengeti (O:ffff, incest)
By Every Picture (everypic@hotmail.com)

Disclaimer: Don't read this if offended by this kind of thing! It's all
fiction,  and is not meant to be taken seriously!

Denise Royston had been 24 years old when she had what turned out to be her
only child. She had celebrated her own birthday just two days before Crystal
arrived on Christmas Day. And now, in two months time, she was due to
celebrate her 40th birthday as Crystal celebrated her 16th. What to get the
two of them had troubled her husband, Phil, until the day he was in the mall
in the city two hours drive away, and walked passed the Travel Agency. On a
billboard outside the store was advertised "African Safari - Special Offer".
Thirty minutes later, Denise and Crystal were booked to go. Crystal wound
only miss a couple of days of school. Phil would have liked to have kept it
a secret for a while, but there were passports to order, vaccinations to
get, and all sorts of other things to get organized.

Both mother and daughter were very excited at Phil's news, and they couldn't
stop thanking him enough. Crystal went the next day to the library, and the
more she read about Africa, the more she couldn't wait to  get there. She
was a small, slim girl, with her father's jet black hair down to her
shoulders, that she usually wore as a pony tail. She was shy and studious,
but well liked at school. Her mother, Denise, was also looking forward to
the trip. She had been dreading turning forty. Somewhat taller than her
daughter, with light brown hair, she retained some of the head-turning looks
of her twenties, but showed some early lines on her face that betrayed her
age. The family lived in a small Midwest town, and this trip was already
giving them a name in the town.

The flight to Nairobi was long, but Crystal was determined to take it all
in. She had never been out of the country before. The sights and smells of
the city were thrilling to her, but the fatigue soon set in, and they
settled in their room for a much needed sleep. The next morning, as part of
the organized tour they were on, they did a bus tour of Nairobi, before
driving out to their hotel near the Serengeti, where they would be spending
the next six days. After that, they were due to spend five nights in
Mombassa, on the coast. At the meeting called by the organizers, they
learned that they would be going into the Park in extended Jeeps, with four
tourists and one African driver/guide in each vehicle. Names were called and
each person assigned to a vehicle. Afterwards, there was a buffet supper.
They got some food and sat down. Two women asked if they could join them.

"I think we're going to be traveling together, " the older woman said.
"You're in "Zebra" aren't you?"

Denise nodded. The woman introduced herself as Maggie. She was a little
older than Denise. The other woman, who's name was Sue, looked in her late
twenties. They were from Portland. As they talked, it was apparent to Denise
that the women were a "couple". Their body language was that of lovers, and
when discussing their apartment, Maggie had said, "Our bedroom is small, but
cosy." They were all leaving early the next day - dawn was the best time to
see the animals, Crystal had read - so they all retired early to sleep.

"See you bright and early," Maggie said as they wished each other good
night.

Once in their room, Crystal asked, "Mom, are those women lesbians?"

"I think so," Denise replied.

"I've never met a lesbian before, but they seem nice," Crystal commented.

The next day was wonderful - all they'd hoped for. The four of them toured a
small part of the vast Park, and soon found  plenty of animals - zebra,
elephant, gazelle and others. They only saw one lion, at a distance, but
their guide promised to take them the next day to another part of the park
when there was a better chance of seeing lions. The intimacy of the
experience made the women quickly become friends. The rest of the world was
forgotten, as they shared the excitement of first one, then another women
spotting the animals. Often they stopped, for up to an hour, to just watch a
large herd.

They arrived back at the hotel in time for a much needed shower, and supper.
The four of them sat together, and then Maggie invited Denise and Crystal to
her and Sue's room for a nightcap. The women had a small suite, with two
sofas. Maggie brought out a bottle of Sherry, and poured four glasses.

"Can I, Mom?" Crystal asked.

"Of course she can," said Maggie before Denise could answer. "After all,
she's sixteen."

"Well, in three days I will be."

They all sipped the refreshing drink. Sue sat down next to Maggie, and the
older woman put her arm around her lover's shoulders.

"Tomorrow is Mom's birthday," Crystal announced.

"Wonderful!" Maggie said. "You're all invited to a birthday party here after
supper."

Denise grinned. Her fortieth birthday was turning out very different from
how it had looked two months ago.

The next day was wonderful. An early start paid off, as they came across a
pack of lions within an hour of leaving the hotel, and spent the next couple
of hours watching them. Crystal took some wonderful photos. She couldn't
believe how close to them they parked, but the guide assured them that it
was safe - they had recently eaten. As they had the day before, they had a
picnic lunch in the shade, and then lay down for a sleep on the grass by the
Jeep in the heat of the day, before resuming the animal watching later in
the afternoon. The guide was helpful, but remained aloof from them. He did
not seem to know how to take Maggie and Sue holding hands, which they did
frequently.

Back at the hotel, after showers and supper, the four of them went back to
the suite again. The Sherry came out again, and Maggie brought out a gift
for Denise. It was a video about the Serengeti, that Denise had seen for
sale in the hotel gift shop.

"Thank you so much!" she exclaimed with genuine delight, and she got up and
gave first Maggie, then Sue, a big hug.

"How about some music?" asked Crystal.

Sue got up and fiddled with the radio, and found a station that played
Western music. "Does anyone want to dance?" she asked.

Denise and Crystal remained silent, but Maggie got up, and mother and
daughter watched the two lesbians dance. Sue was the natural. She moved and
snaked her body around her partner's, almost but never touching her, using
her arms and whole body to sway with the music. Maggie rocked her body
slowly to the beat, her eyes never leaving the face of her seductive lover.
Denise and Crystal were moved by the erotic dance of the two lovers. After a
couple of dances, Sue came up to Denise.

"Come on, birthday girl, it's your turn."

Denise protested, but without enthusiasm. The fry had relaxed her, and she
found herself moving to the music as Sue danced around her. At one point,
Sue's mouth came so close to her own that she thought that  the woman was
going to kiss her, and felt a slight twinge of disappointment when it didn't
happen. The dancing and the drink had made her horny in a way she hadn't
felt for a long time, her sex life with Phil having become infrequent and
routine. As she turned slowly around to the music, she saw that Crystal and
Maggie were dancing. They were dancing in a different way - Maggie's hands
were on Crystal's hips, and Crystal's hands on Maggie's shoulders. Maggie
was whispering in Crystals' ear, and Crystal was smiling. Denise felt a pang
of...jealousy, rather than anger, and it surprised her. After a while, they
changed partners, and Denise watched her daughter as Sue danced erotically
around her.

"She's turning into a very pretty young lady," Maggie said to Denise as they
danced. "She'll soon have her pick of the boys...or the girls."  Denise
smiled, but again she fought the feeling of envy as she watched the younger
woman tease her daughter with her sexy body. If Crystal was going to be
attracted to women, she didn't want Maggie or Sue to be her first. She
wanted...but that was ridiculous! After a while, Maggie took Sue's hand and
pulled her away from Crystal. The two lesbians danced, and Crystal moved
over to her mother and put her hands on Denise's shoulders. Denise let her
hands move onto her daughter's waist, and felt the teenager sway to the
music. Crystal was having a good time, and Denise was happy for her. She
seemed to have come out of her shell a bit since they arrived in Africa. The
evening ended with hugs all around. Denise and Crystal began walking to
their room, when Denise felt Crystal take her hand. She looked at her
daughter, who smiled a tired but happy smile, and they walked back hand in
hand.

The next day was not as good. It rained on and off, and the animals seemed
to disappear, so they ended up back at the hotel earlier than on the
previous days. It did allow them time to rest, however, and after supper, as
the weather had cleared, the four of them went for a walk. Maggie and Sue
were soon arm in arm, but after a while Sue fell back with Denise, and
Maggie and Crystal went on ahead. Maggie was making the younger girl laugh.
Sue saw the expression on Denise's face. "Don't worry, " she said, "she
flirts with everybody. Especially younger women." And seeing Denise smile
despite herself, Sue added, "Come on, let's give her something to think
about," and she took Denise's hand in her own. There was something nice
about the physical contact with this lovely young woman, and Denise gave the
hand a squeeze. Crystal looked back and saw what had happened. Maggie
followed her stare, and then took Crystal's hand. And so they walked for a
while, until the sun was setting. It began to cool, and they walked back to
the hotel. "Don't forget - another birthday party tomorrow," Maggie reminded
them. They wished each other a Merry Christmas, and parted for the night.

Christmas Day! Crystal was 16! Denise woke her daughter in the morning, and
brought out the present she had brought with her - a beautiful gold pendant.
Crystal was delighted, and she hugged her mother, and kissed her again and
again on the cheeks, telling her she was the best mother anyone could have.
Crystal wanted to wear the pendant, but Denise was afraid it would get lost
out in the bush, so she got her daughter to agree to wear it that evening.
The day was better than the previous day. The Park was fully open despite it
being Christmas, and although a few people on the tour decided not to go out
that day, most did, and Maggie and Sue were ready to go early as usual. The
day was another success, with lots of animals, and a rare glimpse of a
cheetah, which surprised even the guide.

Back at the hotel, Denise took a long bath before supper. crystal showered.
All four of them had slept in the early afternoon, so they were reasonably
refreshed for the evening. After the traditional Christmas supper, there was
a party in the hotel lobby, but Maggie said that she preferred to have their
own party in the suite, and no one objected. Soon they were sitting around,
drinks in hand, chatting. Crystal showed Maggie and Sue the gold pendant,
and they both thought it was lovely. "And it looks great on you, Crystal,"
Maggie added.  Then Maggie got out a wrapped birthday present for Crystal.
The teenager ripped it open, and shrieked with delight at the wooden carved
lioness she found inside.

"It's made by Massai tribesmen," Maggie explained.

"It's beautiful!" Crystal cried. "How can I ever thank you."

Denise had a Christmas present for her new friends, writing paper for
Maggie, and note cards for Sue.

"What a wonderful Christmas this has been," said Sue. "Crystal, you're the
birthday girl today. What would you like to do now?"

"I want to dance like we did the other day," Crystal said, "but I want Sue
to teach me how to dance like she does."

"Sure," said Sue, and soon the music was going. Sue and Crystal got up, and
Sue started teaching the young girl.

"First, you've got to feel the music. Now, let your body move, and your arms
as well. Now watch how I let my body move in curves, but without touching
you. Good. Now you try with me."

Denise watched as her daughter danced around the young lesbian girl.

"One other thing, " Sue said. "This is a dance of seduction. You have to
keep your eyes on your partners face. You have to look at them as if you
desire them more than anything in the world."

"I'm not sure I know how!" laughed Crystal.

"Watch me," said Sue, and she focused in on the girl, who seemed mesmerized
by Sue's dancing.

"I want to try with Maggie now," said Crystal, and she pulled the older
woman up, and began dancing with her. Sue got Denise onto the dance area
between the sofas, and they all danced for a while.

"Let's take a break," said Maggie. "I'm thirsty."

Sue poured the drinks, then Maggie jumped up. "I nearly forgot," she said.
She went into the bedroom, and returned with some artificial mistletoe. "We
can't have Christmas without mistletoe, can we," she said.

She hung the mistletoe on the light in the centre of the room, over one side
of their dance area.

"Right," she said. "Under the mistletoe means a kiss."

After sipping their drinks some more, Maggie turned to Crystal and asked,
"Ready to dance again?"

"Sure" Crystal said. The drink had made her feel warm and relaxed.

It was slow music, so they danced holding each other. They circled around a
little, and then Denise watched as Maggie skillfully led her daughter under
the mistletoe.

"Look where we are," she said to the teenage girl in her arms, indicating
overhead. "Crystal, may I kiss you?"

Crystal started to turn to look at her mother, but Maggie turned her face
back to her own. "You're sixteen now, you don't have to ask your mother."

Crystal felt herself blushing, but said, "Okay I guess."

Maggie held Crystal closer, and kissed her. It was not a long kiss, maybe
five seconds, but it was a wet, sexual kiss, and Crystal was blushing more
when it ended. Maggie smiled at her, and Crystal grinned back the grin of a
co-conspirator. They danced around the room again. The music changed, and
Crystal tried out her new dance again. After a couple of minutes, they were
under the mistletoe again. This time Maggie didn't ask, but pulled Crystal
into another kiss. Denise caught a glimpse of the older woman's tongue
snaking into her daughter's mouth, and she felt openly envious of Maggie,
who kissed her daughter for a good fifteen seconds. Then Sue was saying
"Hey, we can't let them have all the fun,", and she was pulled up and into a
dance with Sue. Denise and Sue had both been aroused by Maggie and Crystal's
kisses, and it didn't take long for them to find the mistletoe. Denise stood
still as Sue danced around her. Sue's mouth moved closer, but this time
didn't pull away, and Denise felt the woman's soft lips on her own. God was
she horny. She and Sue kissed a nice long slow kiss, and only as it ended,
did she remember that Crystal was watching the whole thing.

They changed partners. Maggie whispered in Denise's ear, "I'm looking
forward to being under the mistletoe with you." But Sue and Crystal were
there first, and were locked in a tender kiss. Their eyes never left each
other as they continued to dance around the room. Maggie steered Denise to
the kissing spot, and treated her to a sensuous tongue kiss, that had Denise
gasping as it ended. The dancing continued.

After a while Maggie walked over to Sue and Crystal and said, "Let me dance
with my woman again." Crystal went to her mother and the two started
dancing, as the lesbian women necked under the mistletoe for a while. A slow
song came on, and Crystal snuggled up to her Mom.

"Your turn under the mistletoe," Maggie said, grinning.

"I don't think so," said Denise. But Maggie and Sue were already shunting
Denise and Crystal towards the mistletoe, and they were soon under it.
"C'mon, you have to kiss now," said Maggie.

"She's my daughter..." Denise protested.

"And she's very lovely..." Maggie replied.

Crystal looked up at her Mom. "I don't mind, Mom," she said softly.

With her heart thumping in her chest, Denise leaned forward and kisses
Crystal on the mouth. A short kiss, just a few seconds, but longer and
fuller than any kiss they'd had before. They moved away, dancing closely,
and after a couple of minutes found themselves under the mistletoe again.
The kiss this time lasted about ten seconds. It was a clumsy kiss, but
Denise felt a jolt of excitement go through her, far more intense than with
Maggie or Sue, even though the lesbians were much better kissers.

"All change," said Maggie, and Denise found herself dancing with Sue.

"Don't worry," Sue whispered in her ear. "My first lover was my mother."

"How do you feel about that now?" asked Denise.

"It was the most wonderful thing ever, " said Sue. "I was much closer to my
mother than most women ever get."

"Tell me about it," Denise pleaded. They sat on a sofa and talked in hushed
voices. They were so involved in the conversation that they didn't notice
Maggie and Crystal under the mistletoe. Maggie had positioned herself with
her back to the two on the sofa, so that they could not see her hands, which
roamed freely over Crystal's buttocks as they kissed. Maggie licked her way
to Crystal's ear, feeling the sixteen year old shudder with arousal.

"When we get to Mombassa, I'm going to show you how to make love to a
woman," she whispered.

"What about Sue?" Crystal whispered back.

"What she doesn't know..."

The party ended, and Denise and Crystal were soon back in their room. The
kissing, and the conversation with Sue had left Denise in  state of arousal,
and she couldn't take her eyes off her daughter, as Crystal undressed. In
bed with the lights out, she felt Crystal's warm body close to hers.

"Mom," Crystal began. "We can't tell Dad any of this, can we. You know, us
kissing girls and that."

"No, we can't," said Denise. "Now, we have to get up early, so we should
sleep"

"Can we kiss good night?" Crystal asked. "Like under the mistletoe."

Denise turned to her daughter, and felt Crystal come to her. Their lips met
and held for a few seconds, then Denise rolled over to sleep. Perhaps it was
the drink, but sleep came easily to her. At around 4am, she woke, her
bladder full. She got out of bed to pee, and on returning, saw Crystal lying
there, the moon giving just enough light to see her features. A wave of lust
went through her, and she knew that she could not just blame the alcohol for
those feeling last night. Crystal stirred, and then got up, still half
asleep, to use the bathroom. She was awake when she got back into bed, and
Denise turned to her.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

Crystal nodded, and lifted a hand to her mother's cheek. Denise felt a rush
of affection. She saw Crystal's face close to hers, her lips so near. She
bent and kissed those lips. The taste of her daughter's lips was now
familiar to her, and that recognition was very exciting. They pressed their
mouths together. After thirty seconds, it was clear that this would be a
long kiss. Denise's head was spinning as she kissed her daughter. She felt
Crystal's lips move on her own slightly, and without thinking slipped her
tongue into the young girl's mouth. Crystal's tongue met hers, and they
began French kissing, with increasing passion. The kiss had now gone on for
a couple of minutes, Denise was burning with desire, but dared not give in
to her desire to touch Crystals' breasts, which were pressing into her own.

It had to end eventually. Crystal clung to her Mom, and said, "Wow!" Denise
kissed the top of Crystal's head, and they snuggled up and drifted off to
sleep.

They had arranged to start later again the next day, so as not to get up
very early every day. The nature of the relationship between the four had
changed, and their guide had more to think about-  they were all touching
and holding hands now. Again, they became totally absorbed  in the
activities of the wild animals, and the day passed quickly. They returned to
the hotel fired up by the excitement of the safari. It was not a given that
they would spend the evening with Maggie and Sue.  Crystal liked them both,
and Denise knew that the older woman had kindled a lust in her long hidden.

"Let's play some games tonight, " Maggie said, after the Sherry had been
poured. "We've got Trivial Pursuit and Scrabble."

"I like Trivial Pursuit, " Crystal said.

"But first, I've got an idea, " Maggie said. "We'll play as teams - we'll
draw lots to see who plays with who. But whoever your partner is, is also
your girlfriend for the evening - you can do girlfriend things only with
them. Denise, you'll pick. The rest of us will write our names on a small
piece of paper."

Denise was presented with three screwed up pieces of paper to choose from,
and she took one and opened it.

"Maggie," she read.

"Hi, girlfriend, " Sue said to Crystal.

For the next part of the evening, they played Trivial Pursuit. Maggie was
constantly attentive to Denise, and their whispered consultations about the
answers added to the intimacy. They beat Sue and Crystal, but only just. It
took about an hour to play, and no one wanted to play Scrabble after that.

"OK, " said Maggie, "it's make-out-with-your-girlfriend time."

She switched off the lights, and the room was lit only by the bathroom
light. Maggie adjusted the door of the bathroom, so that it was nearly dark
in the room. Following Maggie's lead, Sue lead her girlfriend for the
evening to one of the sofas. She had hoped to get Denise, but the sixteen
year old girl was not without her charms. Crystal came willingly to her, and
responded to her kisses with enthusiasm. They started slowly, and worked up
to deep, arousing French kisses. Crystal loved the feel of Sue's tongue on
hers, and she especially loved when Sue put a hand behind Crystals' head and
pulled her closer. They could hear Maggie and Denise on the other sofa, but
it was too dark to see more than an outline of their bodies. Sue took
advantage of the darkness to fondle Crystal's breasts through her shirt, and
when the girl did not object, she lifted the shirt out of Crystal's jeans,
and slipped her hand inside the shirt. Still kissing her like crazy, Sue
pulled up Crystal's bra, and felt the exposed breasts. They were small, but
exquisite. Crystal had never had anyone touch her breasts before. She wished
she could take her bra right off, and determined not to wear one the next
evening. She felt Sue's fingertips play with her nipples, and a deeper
feeling of lust, unknown to her, began to rise to the surface.

Maggie, too, had taken advantage of the dark. If Sue and Crystal had been
able to see clearly, they would have seen Maggie's hand going up Denise's
thigh, inside her skirt. Denise was clinging to her girlfriend with both
arms, her mouth locked in a kiss that had already lasted several minutes,
and was making her head spin. Maggie's hand reached her panties, and Denise
gasped as the woman stroked her pussy through them. She opened her legs wide
as Maggie's hand went further up, to the top of the panties, and then it was
inside, and she was being touched where she desperately needed to be
touched. Her wet cunt welcomed the lesbians' fingers, and she felt close to
climaxing as two of Maggie's fingers entered her. The fingers stayed inside
her warm hole, but then Maggie used her thumb on the bulging clit, and
within seconds, Denise shuddered with the best orgasm she had had for years
- perhaps ever. Maggie excited her so much. The woman had charm, charisma,
and was naturally very sensuous. Denise had never touched a woman's pussy,
but she now felt the urge, but Maggie was wearing trousers. She clung to the
woman, and began to lick her neck. Maggie's thumb started work on her clit
again, and Denise quickly climaxed again, biting into Maggie's neck with
passion as she did. "Five more minutes," Maggie said, and the mood of the
room changed. Last kisses were exchanged, then the lights came on, and it
was time for bed. Crystal wanted a good night kiss again, once they were in
bed with the lights out, but Denise was too exhausted to kiss well, and it
petered out quickly.

It was their last full day at the Serengeti. They got up early, and were
again rewarded for doing so by the variety of animal, many of whom were
active at that time of day.

Their last evening was spent, again, in Maggie and Sue's suite. The idea of
girlfriend-for-the-evening had been a great success, it was decided by all,
and should be repeated.

"Crystal, you choose today," Maggie said.

Crystal picked a piece of paper and read.

"It's you, Mom," she said.

Before Denise could object, the scrabble was out, and they were into the
game. Denise kept looking at Maggie to see if they were going to repeat the
other evening, and, indeed after the game, Maggie said, "Make out time"

In the darkened room, Denise sat with her daughter on the sofa. Maggie and
Sue were already kissing and whispering to each other. Denise felt Crystal's
hand move over hers. She could not deny her own arousal, and she had already
kissed her daughter, a few times in fact. So she turned to Crystal, and the
young girl looked so beautiful in the dim light.

"Come on," Crystal said, "You're my girlfriend tonight, not my Mom"

Denise needed no more encouragement. She wrapped her arms around Crystal,
and lowered her lips to her daughter's. The kiss was so sweet, and then
Crystal's tongue was at her lips, and she let it in. Denise was being French
kissed by her daughter, and she was loving it. Her desire welled up inside,
and she kissed Crystal like she would a girlfriend. Then she broke the kiss,
and planted little kisses on Crystal's cheeks, forehead and eyes, and then
back for a deep wet mouth kiss. Crystal was moaning with pleasure. They
kissed and kissed, exploring each other's mouths in and out with their
tongues. Denise was on fire, She pushed her daughter back against the sofa,
and crushed her mouth to her daughter's. In the heat of her lust, she hardly
noticed her own hand go down between Crystal's legs, and press her through
her jeans. Crystal thrust her hips up against her mother's hand, to increase
the pleasure.. Denise rubbed her hand up and down, wondering if she could
open some of the jeans buttons. But she didn't dare, and contented herself
with hot long kisses, her hand on her daughter's crotch.

It was Crystal, who had had her eyes shut for most of the time, who became
aware that they were being watched. She broke the kiss, and then she and
Denise both saw that Maggie and Sue had crept over to their sofa, and had
been watching from close up.

"My God, you two are hot, " Maggie said. "I think that's the most erotic
thing I've seen in my life."

Sue was more understanding. She looked Denise in the eye, and said, "It's
okay. That was very beautiful."

Denise felt some of the shame leave her, and her heart warmed to the younger
lesbian.

The evening ended with everyone kissing everyone. Maggie had the chance,
again, to remind the teenager of her promise about Mombassa. Back in their
room, Denise and Crystal snuggled up in bed.

"Mom, "Crystal started, "Do you mind me kissing those women?"

"Well, it's a bit late now if I do," Denise smiled to herself.

"I just want you to know," Crystal continued, "I like them, but I like
kissing you the best."

Denise remained silent, so Crystal continued. "With them, it's nice, but
it's, you know...it's just for fun. But with you...well you know, Mom, that
I love you so much."

Denise hugged and kissed her daughter, and they fell asleep in each other's
arms.

The next day, they all boarded the tour bus that would take them to
Mombassa...


That's it for now, folks. Part 2 (Mombassa) will follow if there is enough
interest. Please send me your feedback, positive or negative. I would
welcome plot suggestions (I have some of my own ideas, of course). Who will
get to deflower Crystal, Maggie or her Mom? (Or Sue??)

I hope you'll email me (everypic@hotmail.com) - it does encourage the writer
to get feedback.