Date: 7 Mar 2002 22:16:14 -0800
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Sister's Milk (Incest F/FF)

Warning:

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

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                           Sister's Milk
                                By
                               Jan


	My story requires a little explanation.  My family comes
from the farm community outside of Surry, England.  My
mother died when I was about five years old.  Like a lot of men
my father needed a woman to do everything for him or nothing
would get done. He remarried when I was about nine years old.
Her name was Mildred

	She was only about eleven years older than I was.  I
didn't mind her moving into mother's bed with Dad because
she took over my duties cleaning and cooking.

	She gave birth to a daughter a year later.  They named
her Michele.  I was 10 year older than she was, so other than
babysitting her now and then I had little to do with her.

	We grew up like most people I believe.  I had a little
crush on Mildred like a lot of teenaged girls get crushes on
attractive stepmothers.  My stepsister was a typical brat spying
on my boyfriends and me.  Telling on me when she caught me
smoking or kissing boys.  I would plot ways to blame things on
her for revenge.

	When I was eighteen-years old I got married to a young
man that was to become a rigger on one of the off shore oil
derricks in the north Atlantic.  So he was gone for months at a
time.  The years passed uneventfully.  Holidays came and went.

	Ten years later Michele got married to an electronic
salesman.  So he was just about never home too.

	All three of our homes were within a few blocks of each
other.  We spent a lot of time at my father's home.  He passed
away shortly after Michele got married.  He never even saw his
granddaughter.

	She brings her to her mother's and the three of us doted
over her like hens.  We talk about our husband's shortcomings
and all the gossip from the village.  We cooked and got into
making old-fashioned crazy quilts.  We would do the research
in the library to find out what patterns were Welsh, Irish,
Quaker and English for our quilts.  When we found one we
liked we would all work on it until it was finished.

	After we had made all we would ever need we found the
women from the local village would pay a good price for out
quilts!  We had no problem selling them.  For anyone that
knows southern England it get very foggy and damp and warm
quilts are very much appreciated.


	The three of us had never been shy about undressing in
front of each other.  It was when Michele was nursing her baby
that my stepmother saw the longing in my eyes and commented
on it.

	She said, "Michele I do believe the Em wants to suck
your breasts too."

	I blushed like a foolish schoolgirl.  To my surprise
Michele said if you want to taste my milk you could.  The baby
falls asleep before I am empty.  I have to use a breast pump
three times a day to empty my breasts.

	When the baby fell asleep and she put her to bed she
returned to the couch next to me.  She opened her dress and
pulled down the wet-nursing flap on her bra.  It had a
removable pad to absorb leaking milk.  Her areolas were
swollen and leaking milk.  She held up her breast for me to
suckle.

	I could not resist leaning forward and taking it into my
mouth and sucking.  I was surprised that it was harder than I
thought getting milk out of her breast.  When it stared flowing I
could feel streams spraying my tongue and the roof of my
mouth.

	I looked over at Mildred and she was squirming around
in her chair.  Then she put her hand in her lap and rubbed her
crotch through her dressing gown.  I was getting wet in my
knickers too.

	I swear the room started to smell like a lady's locker-
room during the summer.  I started rubbing my cunt too.  Then I
put my hand on Michele's knee and moved it up her inner thigh
until I thought I would find nickers.

	Surprise-surprise Michele didn't have panties on.  What I
found was the thin grass of a true Anglo-Saxon fanny (cunt to
you Yanks).  Her body had changed from the girl I
remembered.  Her labia protruded past her opening in almost a
triangular hood that hid her clitoris.  I found it with my finger
and rubbed it gently.

	Michele was holding my head to her breast and making
purring noises.  Then she pulled out the other breast and told
me the other one needed milking too.  I was like a child sucking
her.  Then Mildred moved over to the other side of her and put
the tit I had just given up in her mouth and joined me in milking
her.

	When Michele was empty she has already had a climax
from my digital stimulation.  She felt it necessary to return my
efforts and she undressed me right in front of her mother.  Then
she got on the floor between my legs. As she opened my legs I
felt her breath on my hairs.  Then to my surprise my stepmother
removed her dressing gown.  I almost came looking at my 62-
year old stepmother's naked body.  She was in very good shape
for a woman her age.  Her breasts were still a nice C-36 that
didn't sag.  Her tummy only sagged a little.  The most shocking
thing was that she had stopped shaving her body and looked
like a French woman.  Her dark hair looked like every hair
under her arms were more than the length of her fingers.  Then
when I took a close look at her vagina the hair was even longer
and she had heavy steel beads braided into it above her clitoris.

	I took her in my arms and kissed her on the mouth.  I had
smelled her breath for twenty years plus and now I was kissing
her and tasting her mouth for the first time as a lover.  She was
so stimulated that she pushed my head down to her breasts and
I sucked her just like I had fantasized all these years.
Then she lifted her arm and offered me her underarm.  I smelled
her sweat and licked her underarm.  Then she guided my head
down to her cunt.

	I smelled urine on her pubic hair.  Rather than being
disgusted I was stimulated even more.  I licked all of the hair on
her pubis.  She told me Honey put you tongue to work on my
clitoris.  I opened up her cunt with my fingers.  I was being
sucked by an expert at the same time I was being directed to
suck her cunt.

	Every time I was about to climax Michele would stop.  I
kept up my assault on Mildred.  She climaxed in my mouth and
I tasted her juices for the first time.  Then Michele made me
cum by biting my clit just enough to make me cum.

	We all sat on the couch together and recovered hugging
each other.  I asked how long this had been going on.  Mildred
told me that they had stared sleeping together shortly after I got
married.  She told me that when Michele was about eleven-
years old she wanted to sleep with me when Dad was away on
one of his extended fishing trips.  One morning I woke up to the
feeling of Michele sucking on my breast.  I was about to
reproach her when I climaxed.  I simply reached under her and
felt her little wet cunt.  She came at just the touch of my hand.
>From that day on when we were alone she slept with me.

	I asked how they kept it from me.  She said they really
didn't try to hide it from you.  You just never picked up on the
hints.

	I thought back about all the times she had undressed in
front of me and spent a lot of time rubbing her breasts before
putting on her dressing gowns.  Then I remembered all the
times Michele had tickled me as we played when I would visit
them.

	Then Michele told me she wanted me to eat her cunt too.
She stood up and stepped up onto the couch and straddled my
body facing me, I was looking at her pink flesh between her
legs and the thin strip of hair above her cunt.  She used both
hands to open her cunt and show me her vagina.  I saw her little
clit partly covered by a hood of skin.  Then I was looking at her
urethra and the corrugated walls of her vagina.  I licked her
completely from crotch to clit.  Then I sucked her clit for a little
while.  I made my tongue into a point and shoved it deeply into
her cunt.

	While this was going on Mildred had moved between my
legs and was sucking me with all the skill of her daughter.
When Michele climaxed her knees buckled and she almost
smothered me with her cunt.  I had to turn my head to the side
to find the space between her cunt and her leg to catch my
breath.

	Then I felt my stepmother push a finger into my anus as
she sucked my cunt.  I had a climax that left me weak.  This
time we discussed what we would do from now on.  It was
agreed that when we were by ourselves we would sleep in
Mom's bed.  Then one of our husbands were home the other
would sleep with Mom.

I hope you enjoyed the story and want more.  Please send your
mail to: janmay699@icqmail.com.