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A Lesson from MomA Lesson from MomWhat could be worse than to be 18 and have your mother catch youfucking your boyfriend? Nothing, right?Wrong. Mom came home early one afternoon, earlier than I’dexpected. She caught us, alright, but she caught my cousin, Ann, too.We were in bed together, with my boyfriend. Ann was kneeling, asscurved high over drawn up knees, face buried in my thrusting crotch.My naked thighs covered her ears.Jim had just come in Ann’s sweet pussy when Mom walked into theroom. The writhing of my hips ceased abruptly as I froze in shock andfear. Ann took the sudden clenching as sign of my orgasm and continuedto lick my cunt and suck my clit for another few seconds before sherealized that, as she later put it, “the jig was up.”Jim was 20, Ann and I were 18, and Mom was pretty cool. But she didsend Jim away, and told us to dress and meet her in the living room.My parents had divorced when I was eight, and Mom had tried hard toraise me well. She’d been only 17 when I was born, and she didn’t wantme to retrace her steps. We’d talked about love and sex from thebeginning, and she put me on “the pill” when I turned 15. Not that shecondoned sex at such an age, but she knew only too well the urges thatwould soon be stirring within me.And now she’d seen me hold Ann’s face against my pussy. I fearedthat her `cool’ might not stand this particular heat.She began by saying that we had acted recklessly: we were oldenough to know how to avoid being “discovered” like that. She went onabout having “unprotected” sex, even though she knew Ann was on thepill, too. Her cool was gone. She wasn’t really angry, just concerned,and a little bit irritated, and she sent us to our rooms. Ann went tothe guest room and I plopped onto my own bed. Mom had said somethingabout deciding on the proper `punishment’ to `teach us a lesson.’ Thedishwasher under the kitchen counter precluded a sentence to `dishpanhands,’ but the idea of spending my summer dragging around a vacuumcleaner and washing windows didn’t appeal to me either.I heard Mom make a few phone calls and then go into her study. Theclicking of her computer keyboard could be heard, and then theprinter’s buzzing. Not long afterwards Mom called us into the hall,and handed us a couple of forms and ballpoint pens.”Answer these question honestly. You have thirty minutes.”The way she emphasized `honestly’ made me curious. Ann and I left,each to her own room, to answer the questions.The form was a sex-quiz, and I thought that she was trying to seehow much we knew. The first few were easy. “Have you ever hadintercourse? If so, how many times? (approx).” Then, “Do youmasturbate? If so, how often?”. As I went down the list, answeringsomewhat honestly (yes, more than 10, yes, twice a week, and so on), Istopped at the next few questions.”Have you ever put anything in your rectum? What?””Have you ever had anal sex? How many times? Did you like it?””Have you ever had oral sex? Give or receive? Did you like it?Why?””What is your favorite position? Why?””What is your favorite sexual fantasy? (briefly)””Have you ever had sex with another woman? Did you like it?””Have you ever had sex with more than one or two people at a time?”You get the idea. There were almost thirty five questions, and withjust thirty minutes, you had either to answer truthfully, or else denyeverything just to get through on time.Mom had lied: we got forty minutes. She collected the forms andtold us to wait in our rooms. After ten minutes she called Ann intoher bedroom and talked to her for nearly a quarter of an hour. Annreturned to her room, looking sheepish. Then it was my turn.”Darling,” Mom began, “I’m glad you enjoy sex, but you need to knowhow to treat it. It’s not the most important thing in the world.”I nodded. She told me that while sex was fun, sex and love were twodifferent things; and that sex WITH love was the best. I nodded again.Then she handed me one of the forms and told me to read it. I did, andquickly noticed Ann’s left-handed script.Ann had answered honestly, as far as I could tell, saying thatshe’d had sex and masturbated almost daily. She had done both oral andanal sex, and liked it “doggy style”. Yes, she had been to bed withwomen (me included), and had tried group sex. But what got me was herfantasy. “To have Julie eat my pussy while three guys take turnspleasing me – in front of a group of other people.”I’m Julie.Mom’s eyebrow raised quizzically when I looked up at her. I knewwhat I’d written as my fantasy (my second favorite, actually), andthat was to make love with two guys outdoors in the warm sunshinewhere anyone could see us.”Ann’s got a crush on you,” Mom said. “How do you feel about that?””I’m glad.” I said, truthfully. Mom only smiled and told me toreturn to my room.I loved Ann, and we’d pleased each other several times since she’dcome out from back east for the summer. But I suspected that Mom hadshown my answers to Ann, and that she, realizing that I’d likewiseseen hers, might be a little embarrassed at what I’d learned.Mom was talking on the phone again, and I wondered who she wascalling. More to the point, I wondered if she were telling someoneabout all this. Before I had a chance to eavesdrop, she was off thephone and calling us into the hall.Mom told us to shower and shave our legs, and then to dress in theclothes that she would lay out. We had to hurry because we’d beleaving at half past six, forty-five minutes from now. Ann and I wentinto the bathroom, stripped and jumped in the shower. With timeagainst us, we didn’t play around (well, not much), but we wonderedwhy Mom was rushing us.Toweled mostly dry, we returned to our rooms to dress. While wewere in the shower, Mom had laid out a light cotton halter dress on mybed. Under the dress was a deep blue garter belt and a pair of sheernylons. A little bird told me that no matter Mom had planned, I’dprobably enjoy it.I opened my dresser to get a pair of panties, and reached into thedrawer. It was empty except for a brief message written in blue ink ona yellow post-it. “Julie:” Mom had written, “Don’t wear anythingexcept what is on your bed. Lone, Mom.” She had even put out a pair ofher high-heeled pumps.I dressed, fumbling with the unfamiliar clasps of the garter belt.The halter dress was light and airy, and ended three inches above myknees. I have nice, big tits and the dress felt a little snug. It heldmy breasts firmly enough, although they did tend to sag a littlewithout a bra. I’d worn heels only a few times before and was a littleunsteady at the new altitude. But they did nice things to my calvesand the mirror said that I looked sexy as hell.Now dressed, and with five minutes to spare, I tried to dry myhair. Both Ann and I have long blonde hair, which seems to drive guyscrazy. Mine is down to mid-back, and her’s ends just below theshoulders. Ann’s hair dryer was whining from the guest room.I put on a little makeup and met Mom and Ann in the front room. Annwas beautiful in a short denim skirt, dark stockings, and a peachcolored midriff top that showed off her flat, tanned tummy and sexynavel. Her hair was still damp, mine was wet. The best part of livingin Las Vegas is that your hair dries quickly, especially in thesummer.Mom wore one of her sensible dresses and carried the nylon gym bagthat I assumed held her exercise stuff. She went to the spa everyTuesday and Thursday evening, and this was Thursday. She herded usinto the car and left the driveway, ignoring Ann’s questions aboutwhere we were going. Just outside of town she stopped.”I’m taking you girls to a very special place,” she said. “And,right now, I want you to trust me completely.” This seemed a littlemelodramatic, but we nodded our agreement. She handed us each a blackmask of the sort that some people use to help them sleep during theday. Mom used to work as a dealer in some of the casinos, sleepingwhile I went to school, and I’d seen her use these masks. We them on.After she checked them, started the car.”This place is very special, but I don’t want you to know where itis. Not just yet anyway.” She said. “Otherwise, I might never get youout of it.”I began to wonder if there was a brothel nearby, or perhaps one ofthe nudist camps people talked about. All sorts of other possibilitieswent through my mind. We drove for another twenty more minutes beforethe car stopped. Mom told us to keep our masks on, and led us up threesteps and into a building.A woman’s voice greet Mom as an old friend, and then we were led toanother room where Mom removed our masks. We were standing in a lockerroom. (Thinking it was her gym, I wondered what kind of spa Mom hadjoined that required such secrecy.) She led us to one of the lockers,opened it for us and told us to take off our dresses and shoes. Shedisappeared around the corner and we heard a locker adana escort bayan open and then the`Ssshhh’ of a woman undressing.We shrugged at each other, took off our dresses and put them in thelocker with our shoes. Ann didn’t have a garter-belt, but pantyhose -without the panty part. They looked great on her lush hips. She eyedmy garter-belt, ran a finger along the strap and brushed her fingersidly over my bush. I grabbed her hand and held it against my pussy.Leaning back, I hit the open locker door and it slammed shut.A voice came from around the corner. “Oh, good.” said Mom, “Itsounds like you’re all undressed. Now put your masks back on and I’llcollect you in a moment.”By this time Ann’s finger was in my slit and my tongue was circlingher nipples. We separated reluctantly, and sat down to put on ourmasks and wait.”You two look good enough to eat.” (Easy enough to speak of lookingwhen you don’t have to wear a mask!) There was a throatiness I’d notheard before. The slight catch in Mom’s voice somehow added to thelingering arousal Ann’s fingers had stirred in my pussy.She took our hands and led us to another room. The soft carpetingfelt good under our naked feet.Others were in the room, and I flushed, embarrassed and excited, astheir voices stilled. A woman greeted Mom.”Are they read?””Yes, indeed they are. They’ve been very cooperative.”I sensed a presence in front of me; warm, radiant, and sensual. Thewoman’s voice was soft and husky.”Welcome,” she said. “Imagine yourselves on a vacation cruise.You’ll discover pleasures of which you’ve never dreamed. And you mayleave the ship at any time. Just say `Choirboy’ and depart. No onewill stop you.”(The image of an airline stewardess intoning the pre-takeoff safetybriefing flashed before my eyes.)”We won’t force you to do anything.” Gentle, and competent, andvery sure of herself. “If you say `Orchid,’ we’ll stop what we’redoing and go on to something else. Are there any questions? Do youunderstand?” The soft voice was irresistible. I could almost feelsweet warm breath in my ear, a hand cupping my….Recovering, I shook my head `No’ to the first question and noddedaffirmatively to the second. But that was not enough. Even though itseemed silly to us, Ann and I had to repeat and explain the meaningsof both words.Then another question: “You’ve enjoyed sex together, yes?”We told her that we had.”Then kiss each other.”Still blindfolded, we embraced. It was incredibly erotic – nearlynaked, breast to breast before people we couldn’t see, kissing, Ann’sthigh moving between my legs. Her cupped hands kneaded my buttocks andI ground my pussy against her outhrust hip. Somewhere, I was sure, myMom was watching.”How lovely they are,” the woman breathed to herself. And then,more crisply, to us, “But that’s enough for now.” I wasn’t so sure.Another woman came up to lead Ann away. “This way, Ann.” The newvoice was higher, and very pretty. I wondered if the owner were aspretty as her voice.I’d already decided that the husky-voiced woman was about my height(five foot six), nicely shaped, with long dark hair, and a wide,sensual mouth. She led me across the room and helped me identify atable, chair and sofa. (I was a little nervous without Ann nearby – Ifelt somehow alone in the crowded room.) She had me step back a littleand told me to spread my legs. I did, stopping when she was satisfied.”Now keep your arms straight against your sides,” she cautioned.And then hands were at my breasts, tenderly mapping their contoursand lingering on the sensitive underside. The hands slid down my hipsand lips closed softly around my right nipple. I was sure it was awoman by the touch, probably Ms Sexyvoice. Wrong: for the familiarvoice began telling me that I was to receive pleasure, but need notgive unless I wanted to. The mouth on my nipple switched breasts, andcontinued to lick and suck. I sure did want to GIVE as well asreceive! I would see and kiss Ms Sexyvoice before I ate her pussy!The lips left my breasts as she told me that someone waited belowto lick my pussy. I knelt gingerly, guided by unseen hands. Warm fleshcaressed my thighs and someone began to lick me slowly, even lovingly.It felt great, and I relished the sensation.Things began to move faster; someone to my left began fondling mybreast. I touched the arm; a man’s arm, strong, and hairy. My handexplored and found his swollen cock. It wasn’t huge, but it was nice.He was stroking himself while playing with my breast. A different handon my right breast, and I searched out another cock. The two men gaveme pleasure slowly, calmly.The man on my right pressed his penis to my lips and I let himenter, tasting his rubbery cock and catching his musky scent. He movedin and out of my mouth, slowly, letting me tongue the head and shaft.My pussy was soaking, and whoever was eating me seemed to enjoy it. Iwas getting really hot. The guys that were near me switched, and theother man gave me his cock to suck. It was a nice cock – not too big,not too small. It filled my mouth well. I had to stretch a little bit,but not at all uncomfortably. They went back and forth, changing off.It excited me to think of them both coming.The girl sucking my pussy (I’m sure it was a girl), reached up andsqueezed my tits. Her thumbs swept the inside of my breasts andcircled the nipples ’til I cried aloud.I heard Ann moaning, her sweet voice pleading that someone not stopwhatever it was they were doing.Now a man’s voice, near and in front of me, said “Ready guys?” Iwondered what he meant. As if on cue the girl began sucking my clithard and fingers slid into my dripping pussy. I was ready to come, andshe kept me there, her tongue withdrawing at just the right/wrongmoment. I rocked my hips, trying to come, but she kept me on the vergewithout letting me go over. The cocks were out of my mouth, which wasfine; I was breathing hard and concentrating on my own orgasm. Ireached for my clit, only to have strong feminine hands pull my armsbehind me and hold them there.”Let me come!” I moaned, only to hear Ms Sexyvoice tell me that Iwould come soon. I was trying to make the girl suck my clit, workingmy hips around on her face, but couldn’t make the contact I needed.There was a deep groan from one of the guys, and then a gush of semenlanded on my tits. It felt warm, and it ran down to my nipple as morespurted onto me. I moaned, wanting to come right then. Then anotherspurt, this one from the right, landed on my cheek. I felt his cumrunning down my neck and he kept on spurting until the side of myface, and my lips were warm and wet with his cream. It tasted prettygood, and I remembered that I was being watched, not only bystrangers, but by my own mother as well! The man in front of me cameas though from a firehose. I opened my mouth and he spurt onto mytongue, my neck and my chin. It all felt good. Warm, wet, salty, andslick. I swallowed what was on my tongue.Suddenly, my clit was being sucked. I was getting really close, andthe sperm dribbling down my chest made me exquisitely hot. I moanedloudly, shaking as I felt the first twinges. And then she stopped!”Make me come, damn it!” I moaned, only to feel hands lifting me tomy feet.Ms Sexyvoice spoke firmly. “You will have your turn to come, dear,and soon,” she said. “But we want to give you a night to remember.”They’d already done that. She took my hand and led me across theroom. The come on my breasts ran down onto my belly, and some evenreached my thighs. We stopped and Ms Sexyvoice told me to get down onall fours, and to keep my hands on the ground. I did, and a man slidhis cock into my pussy. God, it felt great! Then a cock pressedagainst my lips, and I sucked it. These guys worked like it was one,long cock, the one in my mouth pulling out as the guy behind me pushedit. The one in my pussy was big enough that he stretched me a little,making me quiver with a need to come. I felt a mouth on my right tit,licking the cum off my nipple. This went on for a while, until withoutmuch warning the guy in my pussy came, flooding me with warm semen. Iwanted badly to reach back and get myself. I kept trying to milk hiscock back into my pussy, hoping he would keep fucking until I came,but he pulled out. Just as I felt his creamy sperm leaking out of me,I got a mouthful from the other guy. I swallowed quickly, trying tokeep up. He pulled out and a woman’s mouth covered mine, kissing meand licking my tongue and lips, and face. I stuck my tongue out andtasted sperm on her face. too. I was incredibly excited by that. Icould hear Ann, closer to me now, moaning as though she were about tocome, and that made me moan too.Ms Sexyvoice returned, escorting me to what felt like a weightbench, was narrow and firmly padded. They lay me down on my back withmy legs on either side. I felt lips against my adana escort neck, and a tonguelicked, then another on my left nipple. Hands roamed my breasts andstomach, rubbing the come into my skin. Two, perhaps three, girls wereministering to my twisting body. Soft hands slid over my hips andspread my pussy. They dipped into my sopping cunt and massaged thejuices into my thighs. Moaning and trying to get them to touch mewhere I wanted, I just couldn’t stay still. I was floating and theywere making me so horny that I thought I’d go crazy. I reached out andeach hand found a breast, warm, full, and soft. I began playing withthem too, enjoying their soft skin.A cock pressed against my pussy, but then I realized it was thethird girl (there were three!) sliding a dildo into me. I tilted myhips, letting it fill me while her hair brushed my thighs. The dildowas long and thick and she worked it slowly at first. Then faster,each stroke deeper, a growing avalanche that would soon overwhelm me.I was close to coming when I felt her press a dildo to my ass, andI got nervous. Her remedy was to tease my clit and tongue my anusuntil it relaxed enough for her to slide it into me. I stretched totake it. I began to shake, so very close, yet so far away. Nothingexisted except me, the girls, and the dildos.My cries were muffled by the pussy now descending to my face. Cunthair brushed against my lips and nose, and I licked at it. Eagerly, infact, savoring the mingled pussy juice and sperm. I found the openingand licked up the thick creams. Then the clit. It was unusually largeand hard, and I sucked it like a little cock, flicking it with mytongue. A moan and suddenly my face was soaked as the cunt contractedviolently. Hips rocked over me, and I stuck my tongue into the pussy,spasming muscles grabbbing at my tongue.The spent pussy was replaced by another, shaved bare and fresh. Itstaste was incredibly sweet; musky and aromatic. No sperm here. Unseenfingers pulled the labia apart and the pussy rode my mouth, rockingwildly back and forth. I moaned into the naked cunt, lapping the sweetjuices and letting them lave my face. My own hips were churning underthe goad of dildos in my ass and cunt, getting closer, getting ready.The girl was pumping them fast, alternating the strokes.And again it stopped before I could come. I was in agony, so hornythat I’d have done anything to come. Days later I learned that thiswas the intent.Ms Sexyvoice led me again to another part of the room, and made mesit down, legs outspread and leaning back on my hands. Hands snakedaround from behind to cup my breasts, and then guys were coming on me.The girl cupping my tits just held them, letting the thick sperm oozeover her fingers and my tits. I don’t know how many guys came on me,but when I was led back to the bench, I felt drenched. My face waswet, come ran down my neck and breasts, even down into my pubic hair.They set my feet on either side of the bench and told me to lowermyself slowly. As I descended, hands spread my ass cheeks and a cock,a real, live, warm cock pressed against my butt. It wasn’t very bigand slipped in easily. Feminine hands lifted my legs, and my arms went’round their shoulders. It felt awfully sexy and really nasty when mylegs were lifted off the floor. My own weight forced me fully onto thecock and my buttocks felt the coarse pubic hair. They beganalternately to lift and lower me, holding my legs wide open. The guybelow lay still for a while, then the girls held me up to letting himfuck me. When he came, he shot what seemed a quart into my ass. I wasready for anything now, and I wanted to come so bad that I would havefought demons for the chance to finger my pussy.Ms Sexyvoice intervened once more. She took me to the middle of thefloor and set me down, legs again spread wide, weight this tim onelbows and forearms. Then another voice telling someone to kneel down.Warm, damp skin brushed my inner thighs and I knew that it was Ann.Surely she would make me come!”We’ll take your masks off, now,” Ms Sexyvoice said, “and you’llhave three minutes together. Do whatever you wish.”My heart jumped. We can make each other come! The mask was removedand I blinked. The lighting was soft, almost dark. Ann was kneeling infront of me, and she was as covered with sperm and pussy juices as I.Her hair was matted in places, and there were still thick streams ofsperm near her mouth.We kissed each other quickly, and then she stood up, pushing hercunt into my face. “Suck me bitch! Make me cum!” She spat. I suckedher clit, and shoved three fingers into her slippery cunt, fucking hermadly with hand and tongue. Ann began to moan and shake, pulling myhead against her and rubbing her pussy against my face. I stopped andlooked up at her.”You eat me, too. Let me come with you!” I pleaded with her.”Don’t stop, you fucking slut!” Ann hissed back, shoving my face toher pussy. “Make me come all over your face!”Ann was obviously in much worse shape than I, so I jerked free andpulled her down by me. No longer fighting, Ann turned around and layher slick body down on mine. She spread my legs wide and sucked mycunt crazily. Her own pussy pressed against my mouth and I begansucking her, too.We finger fucked each other and sucked clits, ’til at last, at longfucking last, my orgasm began. And Ann’s too. Her pussy grabbed myfingers. Just another few seconds.Someone pulled her off of me, and hands pushed me down, pinning myarms to the floor. “No. Oh no. No damn it, let me come!” I screamed.Ann was screaming the same way.My mother appeared and and loomed over us in thigh high leatherboots. I couldn’t believe my eyes. She wore a leather harness withlarge rings around her nipples and chains that ran between her legs.Fingerless leather gloves covered her arms to well above her elbows.She stood with her hands on her hips, looking down at us.”Let the little sluts suck themselves off,” she commanded.Relaying the order, Ms Sexyvoice told us that we now might makeeach other come. I turned and looked at her for the first time. Shewas a lovely woman of 28 or so, with large full tits, dark hair, and avery sensual mouth. Her pussy was shaved bare, as was that of another,younger girl who fingered Ms Sexyvoice’s cunt.Ann moved over and we resumed our sixty-nine, knowing now that wecould come. We kissed and licked and fingered and sucked each other.My pussy began to tighten, getting ready. There’d be no stopping now.Ann’s pussy was doing the same, and we were about to go over the edgetogether. Ann came first, and she rocked her hips wildly. Then I came,with a gut-wrenching, moaning, thrashing climax that sent me reeling.Ann collapsed had collapsed after her orgasme, pinning my poorshuddering body to the carpet. When we finally finished, Ann stayed ontop of me, and I kissed her soft, wet pussy gently. She returned it,her hand stroking my thigh.After a minute’s recuperation, Ann rolled off. Holding each other,we looked around. It was furnished like a large living room, withchairs and sofas, the bench, several foot stools and a coffee table.Looking down, I realized that Ann was naked, and so was I. Someone hadstripped our hips and legs – but neither of us could remember how orwhen. No matter. The other people in the room were either naked ordressed in strange, sexy clothes.I saw a blonde with a shaved pussy straddling a huge cock, and aman with a small prick fucking a thirtyish woman’s asshole.Ms Sexyvoice lay back on the sofa with her legs d****d over theshoulders of a pretty girl about our age. The girl’s face was hiddenbetween her thighs, eating the shaved pussy. A man stood next to her,jerking off. Ann and I watched him shoot his come across ou mentor’sfull tits. The girl stopped sucking and began to lick the man’s cock.She then turned and began licking the come from Ms Sexyvoice’s tits.Ann pointed and I saw a woman hunched over a footstool with a nicesized cock in her pussy and her face buried between another woman’slegs. This was an all out orgy!I looked for Mom, and finally saw her. I blinked, then lookedagain. Three guys were shooting their cum over her face and tits,while she rode another woman’s face. Mom was greedily licking theircocks off when a redheaded woman came over and began rubbing the spermall over her face.Ann and I looked at each other, and she wiped some cum from herchest onto my face. It felt sexy and very nasty. My own tits weresoaked. I pulled her to me and she licked them clean. A guy kneltdown, holding his big dick near my tits and jacking himself off.”Shoot your jism on her face.” I told him, and a few seconds laterhe did; some of it splashed against my tits. Ann licked his cockclean. When we kissed, she still had a glob of his cum in her mouth.We chased it around and then she swallowed it, kissing me even harder.The man escort adana watched, smiling.Something probed my pussy. I looked back and saw a woman with astrap on dildo kneeling behind me, spreading my thighs. She knew howto use that dildo, too. After a few moments, she was pumping me and Iwas thrusting back, riding to another orgasm.Ann slid out from under me, and I saw her get up on all fours for aman who looked about fifty. He had a trim body and a short, thick cockwhich went right up Ann’s ass. I watched this until I began climaxing.The woman fucking me leaned over and thanked me, kissing my ear beforeshe wandered off to find another girl. Ann was getting her butt fuckednicely and I rolled over, half under and half beside, kissing her. Ifelt a cock in me and let it fuck me. I just wanted to kiss Ann andpinch her nipples so she would come again, too. I felt cum shoot intome and the guy’s cock was replaced by a woman’s mouth. She licked mysperm-drenched pussy so expertly that I knew I would come quickly. Iwanted to see who she was.I looked down and saw long, straight, red hair. The woman liftedher head and said “I always suspected you’d have a delicious pussy.”and then went back to licking me. I knew her!”Miss Palmer??” I said, shocked to see my english teacher naked,sucking my cunt with abandon. She sat up, her small breasts tipped bylarge, rosy nipples, and her face glistening wetly. She smiled andsaid that she’d always wanted to suck my pussy. Then she slid threefingers inside me and used her thumb on my clit while she sucked andlicked my breasts.The man came in Ann’s ass, and he held her for a while, both ofthem watching Miss Palmer lick my tits and finger me to climax. Shethen offered her red-haired pussy to Ann, who sucked and licked,making her moan. I got up and sucked her small, pointy breasts.”You girls are so hot,” she said. “Such naughty little sluts. Ilove it!”She came, the, with a long, low moan. We kissed her, letting herfinger us both, until she got up and left. Around us, there were morepeople than I remembered, and sure enough, I saw that some faces(okay, bodies) were new, and some, like Miss Palmer and Ms Sexyvoicehad gone. Mom lay on her back, getting fucked hard and eating out agirl about 25.A man of about thirty asked us if we wanted a drink and led us outto a bar. We had some orange juice, and the man told us we were the”hottest two gals” he’d ever seen. We thanked him and returned to theorgy. Mom was now sitting in a chair, getting her pussy licked. I wentover to her.”How much longer are we were going to stay?””Hours to go,” she said, “But if you want to go home, the car keysare in my locker. It’s number 358.” The girl eating her pussy began tofinger mine. “I can get a ride from someone here. But you’re welcometo stay as long as I do.”I told her we were going to go home. Both Ann and I were completelyblown away. Mom said she’d be home later, and that we might now doanything we wanted now, including fucking our boyfriends in the house.Ann and I asked our way to the locker room and got the keys fromMom’s locker. We tried to clean up a little at the sink, but that wasa thoroughly lost cause. (It wasn’t ’til the next visit that welearned of the showers behind the last row of lockers.)We threw our pretty clothes over sweaty, sticky bodies and startedto leave. But which way was town? We ment back and asked a man aboutthe road to Las Vegas.”Follow the signs,” he grunted. He was preocupied in fucking a pairof very large tits. The girl pressed her breasts together around hiscock and kissed it at the end of each stroke.We walked out into the warm night air, found the car and droveaway. The man had been right. It was easy to follow the signs until wefound a familiar road. Ann finally spoke.”I can’t believe what’s just happened!” she said. “Do you realizethat we were absolute sluts in front of all those people?!””And my mother, too,” I reminded her.”Yeah! And your Mom’s into kinky shit too!”That had me a little worried, but I was sure she knew more than Idid.”Did you see how your Mom loved having those guys come on her?” Annasked me.”You liked it too, didn’t you?” I said.”Well, yeah, but…””Well, then. So did I. And you were soaked with it when our maskscame off.” I reminded her.”Me!?” she cried. “Shit girl! You had sperm dripping off every partof you!””And you loved it.” I shot back.”Just like you did.” Ann said sharply. All this talk was remindingme of the sticky feeling I had on my tits, and stomach and everywhereelse. My rear felt sticky and my pussy was still sopping wet. I drovecarefully, not wanting to get a ticket. That would be embarrassing!”And what was that bit of calling me a bitch and a slut?” I asked.”I’m sorry for that, Julie, but I needed to come so much! And youstopped sucking my clit just as I was ready. Boy, was I pissed!””Listen, you greedy little slut, if you’d done a sixty-nine with mein the first place…” I was getting mad, because Ann wasn’t thinkingof how horny I had been.”Slut? Greedy slut?!” Ann said. “You wait until we get home, andI’ll show you greedy slut!”We paused, and then began to laugh.We ran inside when we got back to the house, and took off ourclothes. We kissed each other right in the kitchen, where we’d neverdared before. Ann’s hand went between my legs.”Wait a minute.” I said. “I need a shower. I feel dirty andsticky.””Hmm, yes. Me too. I feel like a sticky, sperm covered slut whowants to suck your cunt until you beg me to let you come.””And you’re my favorite little slut. Let’s get it on in theshower.”We went to the bathroom and I turned the faucets. Ann didn’t giveme a chance, kneeling and sucking my pussy while the water came up tobody temperature. She had me soaking wet again, and her fingers shovedup my cunt when the steam began to curl.”C’mon greedy.” I said, opening the shower door. “You can eat me inthe shower, too.”Ann didn’t move, just kept licking my clit, making me increasinglyhot and lusty. Her lips and tongue were getting me clos. I decided tolet the shower wait until later, after I’d come. She got me within aninch, then stopped.”Okay, let’s get in the shower.” She said, standing up.”You fucking slut!” I said to her. “Don’t stop now!””Oh. Are you ready to come?” Ann asked coyly.”Eat me you bitch, suck that clit!” I said, forcing her back down.Ann began to tease me, and it felt awfully good.”I bet you’d love to eat out of my pussy right now.” she said.I moaned, pulling her back between my legs.”Or maybe, you’d like a mouthful of spurting cock?”I moaned again. “Shut up and make me come, you fucking slut!”Ann laughed and resumed tounging my clit. I came with a racking,mind numbing orgasm, and held Ann’s head to keep from falling.A few moments later I lifted her up and rubbed the length of mybody against hers. Pulling her into the shower, I knelt and sucked herpussy until she came, and then we sluiced ourselves clean.Afterwards, Ann crawled into my bed. She did a lot of kissing,touching and holding, and then we sixty-nined for a delightful while.Finally she straddled my chest and brought herself off by rubbing herclit against my impossibly hard nipple. There must be a special nervelinking my nipples and pussy, for I came with no stimulation of eitherclit or cunt.We were naked, curled up and fast asleep when Mom came home. Shewoke us by turning on the bedroom light. It was warm, and we’d onlyhad the sheet drawn up half way. I’d been sleeping with my arm overAnn, cupping her breast. Mom smiled and asked if we’d had a good time.Responding to a sleepy “Yes” and “Yes,” she came over to the bed.”Here,” Mom said, “I bought each of you something on the way home.”She handed us each a gift wrapped box. We opened them, findingvibrators inside. They were large and real looking, and batteries wereincluded!”Neat!” Ann said. “Thank you!” I echoed. Mom kissed us goodnightand went to bed. Ann and I stayed up for a while to play with our newtoys. We discovered why they never went out of style — they’re fun!The next morning, Mom got up before we did and called us only whenbreakfast was nearly ready. We were sleeping like spoons in a drawer.Ann cuddled behind me with her right arm d****d over me, cupping onebreast. My vibrator was quiet now, but still in my pussy.A quick shower together, a bathrobe each, and we were ready to eat.Mom set breakfast before us and then left to get ready for work. Foras long as it took four bacon waffles and a quart of orange juice todisappear, we discussed possible uses for our new toys.”Goodbye, girls. I’m off to work,” Mom called cheerily from thedoorway.We leapt up to hug and kiss her. I squirmed my breasts against hersand whispered “Thanks, Mom.” The hand on my hugging arm drifted downover her buttocks and squeezed. Ann’s hug was more reatrained, but shedelivered the goodbye kiss with an open mouth. Mom was lightly flushedand smiling as she turned to leave.As the sound of her departing car came through the open window, Annand I stepped towards each other and grinned. Play time!This was going to be a long, happy summer.

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