Date: Sat, 10 Nov 2001 07:36:50 -0800
From: Bonnie S <baldvalley@hotmail.com>
Subject: Precocious Maria - 4

PRECOCIOUS MARIA - 4         by       Bonnie
(FF, FFf, Ff, fff, inc, ws)

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Interludes in this episode occur between Bonnie and Jenny, Jenny-Bonnie-Sam,
Jenny and Sam, Sherry-Maria-Sam, Bonnie and Maria, and who knows how many
others.  It contains strong language and explicit descriptions of sexual
activity.  It is rated DAO-Decadent Audiences Only.

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This episode is dedicated to two special people who have significant meaning
in my life.


                                PRECOCIOUS MARIA - 4


     Sam had crawled up on the bed next to her mother, and they lay together
while regaining their composure.  Jenny was thinking about the fact that she
and Sam had now stepped off the edge of the world into that tangled web
which refuses to release its captors.  "What will we do now?  Where do we go
from here?"  she kept asking herself.  She thought about her husband, how he
would react if he learned of this; she thought about the consequences, for
both she and Sam.  She knew they had crossed into another dimension, one
from which she saw no way back.

     Jenny knew she had to talk about all of these thoughts with Sam, right
now.  She rolled over onto her side to face Sam, who was lying facing Jenny.
  As she turned, her left breast flopped onto Sam's face.  Sam opened her
eyes and saw her mother looking down at her, and she felt the breast resting
on her cheek.  She moved her head so that she could pull the large, erect
nipple into her mouth.  Jenny moaned softly and said, "No, Sam.  Please
don't, honey.  We can't do this.  We both know we can't do this.  Please,
honey, stop."

     Sam gazed at her mother's face and kept sucking the engorged nipple.
Jenny made no effort to move away.  Sam reached over and put her fingers
into Jenny's glistening cunt and began rubbing up and down her swollen and
protruding lips.

     "Please, honey, stop now!  We mustn't Sam.  Ooohhhhh..."

     Sam felt her mother surrender to her insistent manipulations.  Sam's
heart was pounding fiercely, and her breathing was ragged.  She wanted more,
so much more, and wasn't going to be denied.

     Sam stood up and quickly slipped her jeans off.  She got up on the bed
and tugged at her mother's body in an effort to get her onto the bed and
turned lengthwise.  Jenny felt herself moving voluntarily until she was
positioned as Sam wanted.  Then she saw her daughter turn and move over her
in a 69 position.  Sam lowered her head to her mother's waiting lips and
began to run her tongue up and down.  Jenny was beyond caring about
consequences as she reached up and pulled her daughter's hips down to her
face and put her tongue in the dripping cunt.

     As Jenny licked and explored the folds, she kept telling herself that
this was not really happening.  She had to be dreaming, she told herself
again and again, but the glorious feel of the insistent tongue in her made
her realize that it was happening.  Oh yes, there was no denying that it was
happening!!

     Sam worked diligently to bring pleasure to her mother.  She attempted
to recreate the movements of her tongue that she had felt when Bonnie had
licked her pussy a few hours earlier, and apparently she was getting it
right.  Her mother was moaning and thrashing around, having given up on
Sam's pussy to concentrate on her own sensations.  Sam slid her tongue onto
Janny's quivering clit, and the contact was all that was necessary for Jenny
to explode with her second orgasm.  Her fluids gushed into Sam's mouth, and
were sucked away as quickly as they appeared.

     Jenny held her daughter's head firmly against her cunt until the spasms
had ceased.  Sam reveled in the taste and feel of her mother's hot pussy.
She was ecstatic over the preceding events, never before thinking that this
would be happening.

     When her mother stirred, Sam moved back over her head and whispered,
"Mom, suck me now, please!"  Jenny opened her eyes to see Sam's pussy back
in front of her face.  She pulled her down and buried her face in her
daughter's crack.  "Oh, Mom!  Oh yes!  Suck me hard, oh please make me
cum!!"

     Jenny opened the lips and drove her tongue in as far as she could.  Sam
was flowing like a river and Jenny avidly lapped and sucked at her juices.
She could feel Sam moving very close to her orgasm and began nibbling her
tiny clit, sucking and licking it rapidly.  Within seconds Sam was over the
edge, her orgasm rippling through her like a tidal wave.
"Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Mom, oooohhhhhhhh god oooohhhhhhhhhhh..."

     Jenny kept sucking and licking Sam's juices as they poured out of her.
She shuddered and spasmed for several seconds before collapsind on her
mother.  They laid end-to-end not able to move.

     Finally Jenny got Sam rolled over so she could get up and put her
clothes back on.  Sam lay unmoving for several minutes before opening her
eyes and looking up at her mother.  Jenny had been looking at Sam's nude
form.  It had been a long time since she had studied her daughter's body as
she was now.  Her slender legs were long in proportion to the rest of her
body.  She reminded Jenny of a new-born mare, all legs.  Her pussy lips were
still swollen from the excitement.  The light dusting of brown hair on her
mound was matted with her juices and Jenny's saliva.

     Jenny moved her eyes to Sam's chest to gaze at her small breasts.  They
were so precious, she thought.  Peach-sized with puffy pink nipples.  She
was very tempted to bend down and kiss them.

     Sam saw her mother's look of love and spoke,  "I love you, Mom."  Just
the usual, simple words, but Jenny's eyes welled up with tears.  Her heart
was bursting with love for her daughter.  She sat down on the bed and took
Sam into her arms.  "I love you so much, Sam.  You mean the world to me."
She kissed her on the mouth as they hugged.  Sam reached up and wiped away
her mother's tears.  She needed to wipe her own, also.

     The two sat in silence holding each other for a long time.  Finally
Jenny said that Sam should get her clothes on.  She kissed Sam once more, a
tender and loving kiss, then she got up and went downstairs to fix them
dinner.

     Sam lay there for several minutes thinking about what had happened.
She had some sense of the profound change they both were going through now,
but the physical pleasure overshadowed the other.  She got up and started to
dress, changed her mind, then went down to be with her mother.

          Meanwhile, Bonnie was sitting at home thinking about the afternoon
and what a mess it had turned out to be.  She had no idea what Mrs. Walsh
would decide to do, of course.  What was she going to say to her mother when
she learned of the situation?  She got up and went into her room and lay on
the bed.  She realized that she was in real trouble if either of the
families decided to file any criminal action.  For a few minutes, she was
sorely tempted to get up and go tell her mother everything.  This thought
became uppermost in her mind, and she told herself there was no point in
putting it off.  Her mother would know soon enough, and it would set much
better if she heard it from Bonnie.  She sat up on the edge of the bed,
steeling herself, then got up and walked into the living room.  Just then,
the telephone rang, and she went into the kitchen to answer it.

     "Hi, Bonnie."  It was Maria.

     "Oh, hi Maria.  What do you want?  I really don't feel like talking
right now."

     "I just thought you would like to know that everything is okay.  Sam's
mother is not going to tell on us.  It's all okay."

     Bonnie wondered if she was hearing things.  "Are you serious?"

     "Yes!  I talked to Sam a little while ago, and she told me that her
mother wasn't going to tell anyone about what happened today.  Isn't that
great news?"

     "Yes, it sure is!   Are you certain about this?"

"Sure, I'm sure.  Everything is cool."

     "Well, that sounds great!  That takes a big load off of my mind."

     Maria was making little noises into the phone, and Bonnie asked her
what was going on.  "Sherry is eating my pussy!  Right while we are
talking!"

     "You'll never learn, will you?  We nearly got in the biggest trouble
that we could ever imagine, and you're there doing that!  God, Maria, what
are you thinking about?  I have to go.   I'll talk to you later."

     Bonnie's mother appeared in the kitchen, having been back in her
bedroom.  "Who was that, honey?"

     "Oh, just Maria.  She wanted to tell me about some ot the things she
got for her birthday.  The stuff I didn't see at the party."

     "What would you like for dinner, honey?"

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

     Bonnie was up and gone early on Monday morning.  She had skipped the
lab assignments on Sunday, buoyed by the news from Maria late Saturday
afternoon, but now she had to get busy catching up.  The day at school
zipped by, and before she knew, it was time to get home and take Maria to
her home.

     On the way to Maria's house, Bonnie told her that she needed to begin
thinking more clearly about what she was doing.  She was reminded that if
she didn't start paying attention to things, she could very well be caught
and in for a lot of trouble.  Maria just sat silently.

     When they pulled into the driveway, Maria turned to Bonnie and looked
at her for a minute.  "Do you really hate me now, Bonnie?"

     Bonnie was surprised by the question.  "No, Maria.  Why would you think
that?"

     "Well, you've been yelling at me ever since Saturday night.  I figured
that you were mad and didn't like me anymore."

     Bonnie reached over and pulled her close.  "Of course I don't hate you,
honey.  It's just that you have to realize what happened the other day was a
very close call to all of us being in real big trouble.  Me with the police.
  You know that it's against the law for us to do what we've been doing,
don't you?  That's serious stuff, Maria.  I don't want to go to jail, and I
don't want to see you or Sherry or Sam get into trouble.  This is a very
serious matter, and you need to realize that."

     Maria sat close to Bonnie, then said, " I'm sorry, Bonnie.  I don't
want anybody to get in trouble, and I don't want you to go to jail."  She
started to cry.

     Bonnie held her tightly.  "Honey, don't cry.  Just think about what
happened and how serious the consequences could be."  She pulled Maria's
face to hers and kissed her.

     Maria dried her eyes and got out of the car.  "I love you, Bonnie.  I
don't want anything to happen.  I'll start being good."  She turned and went
into the house.  Bonnie sat thinking about all of this, then decided to go
next door and talk to Jenny.

     Sam answered the door and was surprised, but elated, to see Bonnie
standing there.  "Hi Sam.  Is your mother home?"

     "Sure.  Come on in."  Sam stepped back as Bonnie entered, then led
Bonnie into the kitchen where Jenny was preparing dinner.

     Jenny turned to see who had come in with Sam.  "Hello, Bonnie."

     "Hello, Mrs. Walsh.  I wanted to stop and tell you how sorry I am about
Saturday afternoon.  I want you to know that I would never  do anything to
hurt Sam, or you.  I'm feeling very ashamed and guilty for my behavior."

     Jenny turned and looked at Bonnie.  "Thank you for coming here to say
that, Bonnie.  Most people in your situation would never bother to show up."

     "Thank you for being so understanding."

     "Sam and I have talked about this, and we have decided to let this
pass.  There was no harm done, so I don't see any reason to cause any
trouble over it."

     "I'm very pleased to know that, Mrs. Walsh.  I would understand if you
wanted to bring a criminal action against me, and I've very grateful to you
for not doing that."

     "Well, just put it out of your mind.  It will be just between us."

     "Thank you very much.  I guess I'll be going.  Goodbye, Mrs. Walsh."

     Goodbye, Bonnie."  Jenny turned back to the salad she was preparing.

     At the door, Sam hugged Bonnie and whispered to her,  "Thank you so
very much for showing me what you did."  Bonnie looked at her briefly, then
went out the door.  "Bye Sam.  See you later."

     The following morning Bonnie's mother went with her friend, Alice, to a
women's group meeting.  Bonnie had caught up with most of her projects and
was lounging around home when the phone rang.

     "Hi, Bonnie?"

      "Yes?"

     "It's Mrs. Walsh, Jenny."

     "Oh, hi Mrs. W--, Jenny.  How are you?"

     Oh, fine.  I thought I would call to see if you are busy today.  I have
something I want to talk to you about."

     "No, I'm not busy at all.  Just hanging out here, waiting for time to
pick up the girls from school."

     "Well, could you come over this morning if you're not busy?"

     "Sure.  What time?"

     "Well, anytime is fine.  I'm just finishing some house chores.  If you
wanted to come right now, that would be fine."

     "Okay.  I'll be right over."  Bonnie hung up the phone and went into
her room to get dressed.  This was an odd thing, she thought.  "I wonder
what she wants?"

     Bonnie arrived about 40 minutes later.  As she walked up to the front
door, she still was a little apprehensive about this.  Jenny answered the
door promptly.  "Hi Bonnie.  Come on in.  It's nice to see you again."

     Bonnie followed Jenny into the family room, really surprised by the
warm greeting.  "Good morning, Mrs. Walsh.  You look very nice this
morning."  Jenny was wearing a dress with a small floral print which
complemented her blonde hair and brown eyes.

     "Thanks.  Have a seat.  Would you care for some soffee, or juice, or
something to drink?"

     "Coffee would be great, but don't go to any trouble on my account."

     "It's already made and waiting."  Jenny got up and went into the
kitchen.  Bonnie got up and followed her.

     "You didn't have to come in here, Bonnie.  I was going to bring it to
you."

     "That's okay, Jenny.  I like sitting in here if you don't mind."

     "Okay, we'll just sit at the table and enjoy our coffee."

     They seated themselves, and Jenny began.  "I suppose you're wondering
why I asked you here today."

     Bonnie nodded.  "Well, I was a little surprised at the invitation,
considering."

     "Remember, I told you yesterday that you can quit worrying about the
other day.  In fact, that's why I asked you over.  I want to ask you
something personal, if you'll agree."

     Bonnie sipped her coffee and told her to go ahead with what she wanted
to talk about.

     "Sam and I had a very long talk about Saturday, and we've come to a new
understanding.  She tells me that she is gay, and I'm hoping that you can
'educate' me.  Of course, I'm assuming that you, too, are gay, and I may be
making a very big mistake by my assumption.  Please forgive me if I'm wrong,
and if I'm making you uncomfortable speaking out this way."

     "It's okay, Jenny.  I don't mind your questions, and I do understand
your interest.  Yes, I am gay, but not promiscuous.  I've learned that
popular belief about homosexuals is that we're all very loose and immoral
people.  You may share that opinion, and I understand if you do.  Okay, just
what would you like to learn about being a lesbian?"

     Jenny took a sip of her coffee, cleared her throat, and began.  "I
guess the first thing I should understand is, what makes a person gay?"

     "A number of ideas have been proposed to explain that, but no one
particular thing determines a person's sexual orientation.  The scientific
community believes it is likely genetically based.  But no one really is
certain.  In Sam's case, she could just be going through a phase of her
maturation.  She is seeking answers to her own identity, and this is part of
the way she'll learn that.  This may last a short time, or it could go
longer, or it could even be that she IS gay.  Only time will tell."

     Jenny sat digesting this information as she looked at Bonnie.  She had
only given her a cursory examination previously, and now she wanted to look
at this young woman to try and see her the way Sam might look at her.

     Jenny noticed Bonnie's curly, dark hair, the brooding eyes, and
delicate features.  She moved her eyes lower and looked at Bonnie's large
breasts.  "God, no wonder Sam was drawn to this girl," she thought.  "But
look at the sadness in her face."

     "Bonnie, may I ask how long you have been, umm, when did you first know
that you are a lesbian?"

     Bonnie pondered the question for a few seconds.  "Well, I believe that
I knew by the time I was 11 or 12.  I never had any interest in boys, you
know, no sexual interest.  I remember many times in the locker room all the
girls walking around naked, and how aroused I became looking at them.  I was
confused and guilty about my feelings for a long time, but finally I
realized that what I felt was natural for me."

     Jenny took all this in and then asked,  "When did you have your first
experience with another girl?"

     "I was 14, and the other girl was 22.  I happened at a summer camp.  I
was away from home for the first time in my life, and I was lonely.  She
knew what I was feeling and tried to make my time more enjoyable."  Bonnie
wondered if Jenny was actually listening to her.  She had a faraway look in
her eyes, and it seemed that her mind was somewhere else.  Bonnie decided to
leave.

     "I guess I'll be going now, Mrs. Walsh.  Is there anything else that I
can tell you before I go?"

     "Umm, oh, no Bonnie.  Thank you very much for coming by to see me.  I
really appreciate your telling me these things.  I know you must think I'm a
snoop or something."

     "No, not at all.  I'm glad to talk to you about this.  I was never able
to talk to my mother about it.  She still doesn't know."

     When they reached the front door,  Jenny took Bonnie by the hand and
held it for a moment.  "I think I have misjudged you, Bonnie.  I'm sorry for
the way I acted the other day."

     "Don't worry about that, Mrs. Walsh.  You were reacting like any normal
parent would, finding their daughter in that situation.  I AM sorry for the
way things turned out the other day, and I hope you forgive me."

     Jenny started to say something else, but instead she took Bonnie in her
arms and hugged her, holding her tightly for a minute.  When she released
her, she said,  "Sam thinks you are a very special person.  Maybe you'd like
to come again sometime."

     "Yes, I'd like to.  I'm glad I came today.  See you later, Jenny."

     "Goodbye Bonnie.  I'll tell Sam hello for you."

     Bonnie was having some difficulty understanding Jenny's apparent change
of attitude.  She puzzled over this as she drove home.

     The next afternoon as Bonnie drove Maria home, Maria asked her what she
and Jenny had been talking about.  "Sam told me last night that you and her
mother had a talk yesterday morning.  What did you talk about?"

     Bonnie was mildly surprised by Maria.  "Well, we just talked about Sam,
mostly, I think.  Mrs. Walsh wanted to know about lesbianism."

     Maria turned in the seat so that she was facing Bonnie's position.
"So, what did you tell her?  Did she say anything about me?"

     "No, she didn't mention you or Sherry, or Sam really.  She wanted to
know how people become gay and things like that.  I told her about myself,
but I really couldn't tell her about other people who are gay.  She didn't
really ask me too many questions."

     Maria sat there for a second, then asked,  "Bonnie, am I gay?  Am I gay
because of what I like to do with you and Sherry?"

     "Well, that depends.  I think in your case you are just a naturally
curious person who knows more about sex than most other kids your age.
Mainly because you have that natural curiosity.  Time will tell if you are
gay or not.  At this time in your life I wouldn't worry about it if I were
you.  Just learn to control yourself and snjoy what you want so long as it
doen't hurt you or anyone else.  That's the important thing in your case,
Maria.  You have to be careful not to cause hurt to anyone, including
yourself.  Some people are curious like you.  They start at an early age,
wanting to know about their bodies and about sexual matters.  It's a natural
thing, but usually that curiosity doesn't start until you are older, like
Sam for instance."

     Maria listened intently to Bonnie.  "Sam says she's gay.  She wants to
start doing stuff with me and Sherry.  I told her okay, if she really wants
to."

     "Well, as I've told you many times, all of you need to be very careful
and not get caught doing anything foolish.  Like we did on Saturday."

     Maria lifted up her hips and pulled her jeans down.  "Will you lick me,
Bonnie?  You haven't done anything with me since last week.  I know you
aren't mad at me, so I hope you'll lick my pussy today."  Maria put her hand
inside her panties and began to rub her slit.  Bonnie felt the old twinge in
her cunt and knew she wouldn't be able to resist today.  "Okay, when we get
to your house I'll do it."

     After they had pulled up into the driveway, Bonnie got down on the
floorboard and pushed her face into Maria's panty-covered crotch.  As she
put her mouth on Maria, Maria began peeing into Bonnie's mouth, and Bonnie
greedily sucked up the flow.  Soon Maria was cumming, and then pulling her
jeans back up to go inside.  "Oh, Bonnie, you make me so happy!  I'll do
anything for you!"

     "The best thing you can do for me is to keep out of trouble.  Okay?"

     Maria scooted over and kissed her.  "Okay.  I know you're right.  I
love you Bonnie!  Bye!"

     From the upstairs bedroom window, both Sam and Jenny had watched
everything that went on in the front seat of Bonnie's car.  "See, Mom.
That's what I saw them doing before.  Wow!  We really got a good look with
these binoculars!"

     Jenny was still tingling from what she had witnessed.  The scene for
her was incredibly erotic, and she wanted to see more.  Later that evening
Jenny called Bonnie and invited her to come over on Saturday.  Bonnie
accepted.

     Bonnie was greeted by an enthusiastic Sam, who threw her arms around
Bonnie, hugging her tightly.  "Hi Bonnie!  Gosh, I'm so happy that you could
come over!"  Sam then kissed ber on the mouth, holding the kiss for several
seconds.

     Bonnie felt Sam's little peaches and pushed herself into the girl.  She
was greatly surprised, and aroused, when she detected the definite taste of
pussy on Sam's lips.  "Hi Sam!  I'm so happy that you invited me.  Where's
your mom and dad?"

     "Mom's upstairs and dad went to the club.  He goes there every Saturday
and stays all day.  Come on in the family room."

     As they sat together on the couch, Sam moved close, resting her hand on
Bonnie's thigh.  She started to become a little nervous, wondering just what
was going on here.  Had there been some kind of trap set for her?  Her mood
shifted, and she moved away from Sam by getting up to go look at a piece of
artwork hanging on a far wall.  She attempted to change the mood by
commenting on the painting.   "This is a really nice painting.  I like the
subject matter.  Do you know what this is called, Sam?  Is it called a
still-life?"

     Sam wasn't interested in talking about art.  "I don't know.  You'll
have to ask my mother."  Sam got up and came over to Bonnie and put her arm
around Bonnie's waist.  "Come back and sit with me on the couch.  I have
some pictures from school I want to show you."

     They went back and sat down, and Sam got out the pictures.  They were
of her and two or three of her friends, clowning around at the swimming pool
in the aquatic center of the school.  Bonnie gazed at the young bodies,
thinking how luscious they appeared, especially Sam.  Her cunt was tingling
again.  Sam put the pictures away when they were finished, and then moved
close to Bonnie again.  Bonnie decided she had better say something.  "Umm,
Sam, why are you sitting so close to me?"

     "I like sitting close to you.  I like the feel of your body against
mine.  Don't you like it?"

     "Yes, but your mother may come in any time, and I don't want her
finding us the way we were last Saturday.  Maybe we'd better not sit too
close."

     "It's okay.  She approves of what we did."

     Bonnie couldn't believe what she had just heard.  "Are you serious?
She say's it okay what we were doing?"

     "Yes.  Would you let me kiss you?"

     "Right now, here?"

     "Yes, it's okay.  Mom is upstairs doing something, so don't worry about
her."  Sam moved around and kissed Bonnie on the mouth, a long, passionate,
tongue-in-the-mouth kiss.  Bonnie definitely tasted pussy there.  She began
kissing back.  When they finally broke the kiss, Sam breathed, "I want to
eat you.  Please.  I didn't get the chance last time.  Please let me eat
you."

     Bonnie was extremely aroused and just nodded her head.  Sam sood up,
reaching out for Bonnie's hands to pull her up, then undid her jeans and
pulled them down.  Bonnie sat down on the edge of the couch and let Sam pull
her jeans off.  Then Sam moved forward and put her mouth on Bonnie's crotch.
  Bonnie leaned back and pushed her hips forward against Sam's eager tongue.
  "Sam, take my panties off and put your tongue in me!"  Sam quickly pulled
the panties off and resumed her former position.

     Sam opened Bonnie's cunt and ran her tongue up and down the soggy slit.
  Her nose bumped against Bonnie's clit, causing her to press harder into
Sam's face.  Sam began sucking and licking earnestly, and Bonnie soon was on
the edge of an incredible orgasm.  The next contact with her clit sent her
over the edge, and cum poured into Sam's mouth.

     At about that moment, Jenny came into the room.  When she saw what was
taking place, a broad smile crossed her face.  She had hoped that Sam would
be able to get Bonnie to submit.  As Bonnie lay back on the couch,
recovering from her orgasm, Jenny walked over and smiled down at the two
girls.  "Well, well, Bonnie.  I see the tables have been turned this
Saturday.  How did it feel?  Pretty darn good, isn't she?"

     Bonnie immediately realized whose pussy was on Sam's face that morning.
  "She's fantastic!  So this is why you invited me over here today?"

     We thought you might be feeling a little lonely and wanted to see if we
could cheer you up.  Sort of bring back that memory of your first trip to
summer camp."

     "But that was the older person making love to me, not the other way
around like this."

     Jenny moved over next to Bonnie and opened her robe to reveal that she
was nude underneath.  "Okay, I'll be that older person if you insist."  She
knelt down and leaned over to kiss Bonnie's mouth.  Sam moved behind her
mother, parting her legs and sliding herself underneath.  As Bonnie and
Jenny kissed passionately, Sam raised up and clamped her mother's pussy
tightly with her mouth.  After a minute, Jenny told Bonnie to scoot her hips
up so she could get her mouth on Bonnie's aching pussy.  Soon both mother
and daughter were licking and sucking furiously as Bonnie squeezed and
rubbed Jenny's tits.

     After the three had rested a few minutes, Jenny kissed Bonnie again,
letting her get the taste of herself from Jenny's sticky lips.  "Bonnie, we
saw you and Maria playing your little front seat game the other day," Jenny
said.  "We were watching you with binoculars.  We saw what Maria did in her
panties for you.  So you like pee games, too?"

     This was all too much for Bonnie.  She never expected anything like
this, especially for Jenny to be so willing to join in.  Some people you
just never know about, she thought.  "Umm, yeah I like that.  So does Maria,
so sometimes we do what you saw."

     Sam spoke up eagerly.  "Would you want to do that with us, Bonnie?  Mom
and I have talked about it, and we want to try it to see what it's like.  Do
you want to?"

     Bonnie just knew she was hearing things.  She walks into their house
and an hour later they are wanting to try pee games.  God, how incredible
this is, she told herself.  "Are you sure you both want to try that?"

     "We're game if you are," said Jenny.

     They got up and went into the kitchen, where they drank large amounts
of water and sat talking.  Bonnie told them about various pee fetishes, and
both Sam and her mother were spellbound.  They talked about various subjects
beside sex for the next two hours, until all of them were about to burst,
they needed to pee so badly.  Jenny finally said that they should go
upstairs to the bathroom.

     Once there, Bonnie wanted to show them a little trick she had taught
herself.  She got into the Jacuzzi tub, put her hips up on one end, spread
her lips, and started pissing onto herself.  The stream moved up her body
until it was pouring directly into her mouth.  She then shut off the flow,
wanting to save most of it for the others.  Sam was amazed as she watched.
"God, that's hot!!  I want to try that!"  Bonnie got up and Sam got in the
tub.  "Okay, put your hips up here as high as you can get them, then pull
your lips apart and give it a try."

     Sam did as she was instructed, and in a minute her stream was coursing
in an arc all the way to her chin.  She, too, cut off her flow to conserve
the remainder.  Sam got up and encouraged her mother to get in and try, but
Jenny was too self-conscious to try it right then.

     Bonnie had Sam get out of the tub for a minute, and then she got back
in and laid down on her back.  "Okay, here's what I want you two to do.
Jenny, you stand over me facing my head, and Sam, you stand facing my feet.
Jenny, I want you to piss on my face and Sam, you kneel down and piss on my
tits and I'll piss on your face.  I know this feels pretty odd doing this
more or less cold turkey, but once we get started I'm sure you'll get into
the mood."   Bonnie reached down and began to masturbate and play with her
nipples.  The other two watched her, themselves becoming aroused and more
into the spirit.  Sam knelt down and replaced Bonnie's hand with her mouth.
Jenny stood over Bonnie for a little bit, then knelt down and put her pussy
on Bonnie's face, rubbing back and forth.  After a minute she said she
couldn't hold her pee any longer, and released the first stream which fell
onto Bonnie's tits.  She moved forward until the flow was pouring over
Bonnie's face.  When Sam felt the splashes from her mother's pee landing on
Bonnie's tits, she let hers loose.  Bonnie followed and all three were
overtaken by their depraved act.  When the pee flows had ceased, Bonnie
returned her tongue to Jenny's cunt and Sam went back to work on Bonnie's.
Bonnie put her fingers in Sam's wet cunt and fingered her.  Soon all three
were climaxing onto each other.  They slumped down onto the tub surface
until they could catch their breath, then got up and moved into the shower
to rinse off.

     The next two hours were spent alternately sucking sensitive nipples,
hugging and kissing, and tongue fucking each other to climax after climax.
Sheer exhaustion finally prevailed, and they lay in a heap on Jenny's bed
for a portion of the afternoon.

     Around 4:00 p.m. Bonnie announced that she had to get over to the
school and work on a lab project.  Jenny and Sam both tried to talk her into
staying longer, but she insisted that she really needed to get to school.
While dressing, she agreed to come again the following Saturday.

     At the door, they kissed and hugged for a long time.  Sam tried once
again to talk Bonnie into staying a little longer by putting Bonnie's hand
down her panties, but the enticement wasn't strong enough.  Instead, Jenny
replaced Bonnie's hand with her own, as Bonnie went out the door.  "See you
next Saturday!, " they called after her.  As soon as she was in her car,
Jenny closed the door.  Sam, standing behind her, reached around and cupped
her mother's tits in her hands and began fondling them.  Jenny felt a shiver
run through her as she pressed her bottom into her daughter's pelvis and
gave it a wiggle.

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