Bev Meets Her Neighbor

BEV MEETS HER NEIGHBOR

By Laura Adams

Revised edition.

If incest or teenagers involved in lovemaking with adults offends you, then don't read anymore.

Bev lounged in her backyard thinking back over the past two months and all that had transpired. She found it hard to believe a small town girl, raised in a conservative environment, could have experienced all of what had taken place and fully understand the lasting impact it would have on her life.

Bev Thompson, a 30 year old woman, married to a man who had spent most of their ten years of marriage traveling in his job. A mother of a teenage daughter, Bev could best be described as a cute, pixie woman, who stood five foot two inches tall, with medium length blonde hair, button nose with a fair complexion. Her bottom was still firm and uplifted. She always wore a shirt wrapped around her waist, because her bottom drew many a stare from men when she wore any piece of clothing that accentuated it.

Child birth had not hurt her figure...having breast fed her daughter, Jenny, for the first two years, her once petite size 32A breasts had developed into a full 36C bust when they had filled with her milk. Unlike other women, when Bev stopped breast feeding Jenny, her breasts remained a 36C and she was still able to produce small droplets of milk when she became extremely aroused. Bev's nipples were extremely sensitive and very long when she was aroused. She always enjoyed breast feeding Jenny, because she never failed to orgasm when Jenny sucked hard at her breast. Now, when aroused, Bev was self conscious of her milk making ability, however, with her husband always on the road, she didn't have to worry about becoming sexually stimulated that often.

Her life took a dramatic change when her next door neighbors, friends for over five years, up and moved. A new position opened up for her neighbor's husband in another state and they decided to move. Bev was curious as to who would buy the ranch style house, now that it was on the market.

One morning, Bev was looking out her kitchen window when she noticed a Mercedes pull into the driveway of her old neighbor's house. Two women, exited the car and stood outside appraising the house and neighborhood. The lady who was driving appeared to be the real estate agent showing the house. It was the other woman that caught Bev's eye. She towered over the real estate agent by at least six inches, making her at least five foot ten. She wore her hair short, but it looked good on her face. She wore blue jeans and a tee shirt, but it didn't do much to hide her powerful figure. She must lift weights thought Bev, her muscles in her arms appeared sculptured. Her waist was trim, hips small, but her power appeared to be in her thighs. She was the type of woman who could turn the heads of any man when she walked into a room.

Bev watched as the two women moved toward the house and went inside. She thought this might be our new neighbor. Bev went about her daily housework, preparing breakfast for her daughter. It was summer break and Jenny enjoyed sleeping in.

Jenny, thirteen now, looked just like her mom, short, blonde headed, fair complexion, but it wouldn't take having a baby for Jenny's breasts to develop. Unlike her mom, Jenny had already started to develop and was very self-conscious of their growth.

Two weeks later, a moving van pulled up in front of the ranch style house. Well, Bev thought, someone must have purchased the house. She would occasionally check out the window to see who the new family was, hoping they had a daughter Jenny's age she could play with. She never saw who was moving in until the next morning, while taking the dog out in the backyard, she looked over into her new neighbor's yard. She thought she saw someone moving about the yard, but wasn't sure. Curiosity, getting the best of her, she went back into the house to her bedroom window upstairs which faced the neighbors yard, to see who had purchased the house. Much to her surprise, it was the tall woman she had noticed with the real estate lady, laying out by her pool. She was dressed in a white terrycloth robe. Bev wondered if she was single or hopefully, married with children. Bev didn't give it a second thought anymore and went about her business.

Bev's conservative upbringing taught her to welcome her new neighbor(s) into the neighborhood, so she decided to bake a cake and take it over. Dressed in shorts and a tank top, Bev headed next door to greet her new neighbors. She rang the door bell, but no one answered right away. She started to turn and leave when she heard the door open. There stood the tallest woman Bev had ever encountered. Easily six foot tall, wearing that same terrycloth robe, standing in the doorway, smiling. "Hello", she said in a deep voice. "Uh, Hi" Bev stammered. Bev felt so intimidated in her presence. She finally managed to say: "Hello, I'm Bev Thompson, your next door neighbor. I brought you a cake to welcome you to our neighborhood." The woman extended her hand to Bev, "thank you Bev, for the kindly gesture. I'm Sylvia. I'm sorry it took me so long to answer the door, but I was laying out back in the sun and didn't hear the doorbell. Won't you come in?" Bev only then realized that Sylvia was still holding her Bev was led into the house, still holding the hand of the woman she had just met. The den opened out into the pool area. "you can see your daughter come home from out here while we get acquainted. Would you care for something to drink?" Sylvia said. "Oh no thank you," Bev said. I can only stay for a minute."

Bev felt uneasy in the company of this overpowering woman. She sat in a chase lounge facing Sylvia. As Sylvia sat down, her robe parted slightly and Bev caught a glimpse of her legs.....long, smooth, muscular legs, tanned a golden brown. Her six-inch heels accentuated her shapely legs. As they sat and talked, Bev's eyes were constantly drawn to Sylvia's legs, moving and opening as she fidgeted in her chair.

As Bev spoke about the neighborhood and the area, Sylvia was busy surveying her next prey. Bev was a beautiful housewife who Sylvia had learned from their conversation, had been neglected by her husband working all the time. She would use this to her advantage in seducing Bev and making her her new sex toy. She knew Bev was uneasy with her presence and planned to use this also to her advantage. Sylvia was testing Bev to determine if she was interested in women; her... slowing moving her leg back and forth, looking for a reaction from Bev that might help her in carrying out her plan. She had seen Bev in the upstairs window watching her and suspected there might be some fertile ground to plow if her suspicions were correct.

Bev couldn't understand why she felt so uncomfortable around this woman. She felt a stirring within her that she hadn't felt in years; just being in her presence was somewhat intoxicating. Bev's attraction toward Sylvia puzzled her, clearly her only sexual attractions had been of men, never another woman.

She noticed Sylvia had stopped moving her leg and had lifted her right leg high enough to offer her a quick glimpse of what lie between her legs. Sylvia, setting her foot on the ground between their chairs, provided Bev a clear view of her bikini encased mound. Bev looked away when Sylvia spread her legs, but was transfixed by the sight of Sylvia's pussy lips, large and pink, protruding beyond the thin strip of material from the bikini bottoms. The strip of bikini material had slipped into her slit and from what Bev had seen, it appeared her pussy had been shaved. Bev felt her juices begin to flow at the lewd display presented to her. Bev tried to avert her eyes once more before Sylvia realized she was starring at her pussy.

Sylvia smiled to herself as she caught Bev starring at her pussy. Bev had taken the bait, now Sylvia had to bring the fish in. She asked Bev: "would you like to go for a swim?" It's a beautiful day and I'd love the company as it's only me in this big house." "I really don't think I should, my daughter will be coming home soon; and anyway, I didn't bring my suit," Bev said. "No problem, I've got lots of suits inside that you can wear." Not waiting for an answer, Sylvia reached out her hand and took Bev by the arm. Bev felt the strength in her grip and didn't resist.

Bev could not understand what had come over her. Here was a person, her neighbor, new to the neighborhood, without a friend, asking Bev to join her for a swim. Bev felt ashamed of herself for thinking that this woman may have other than honorable intentions with her. Still, as Sylvia led Bev into the house, Bev couldn't understand the strong feelings which were radiating from her pussy...she felt betrayed by her body for reacting to her new friend's kind offer.

Sylvia led Bev into her bedroom to select a suit. She laid out several on the bed for her to try on and told her she'd be outside waiting for her. As Sylvia departed, Bev looked at the suits, if you could call them that, lying on bed. Bev was used to wearing a one-piece suit that covered most of her anatomy, a suit a mother would wear with her family. Instead, she blushed at the suits lying on the bed. They were mere straps of clothing, none big enough to hide even her breasts, only the nipples would be covered. The bottoms were worse, they were all thongs! Bev wanted to leave, but knew she would offend her new friend if she told her the suits were not suitable for a person like herself. She didn't want to start this friendship off on the wrong note, so she proceeded to undress. Bev selected the suit with the most material and put it on. She turned to look at herself in the mirror and was shocked by what she saw. The suit was too small for her, it barely covered her nipples, which by now, for some Sylvia waited outside for Bev to appear; knowing full well that the suits she had selected for her to wear would be the most revealing ones she owned. She didn't have long to wait as Bev made her appearance in the doorway. Sylvia hoped her expression did not give her intentions away. Bev looked absolutely stunning. This 30 year old still possessed the body of a teenager, but fully developed. Her breasts were full, she guessed at least a C cup, a narrow waist that blended into a small set of hips. Her bottom looked compact and firm; she would have to get a better look at if from the rear when the opportunity presented itself. "Bev, that suit was made for you....you look great in it!" Bev felt totally exposed to Sylvia's roaming eyes. Bev felt like Sylvia was undressing her with her eyes. She then told herself again, "I have to quit imagining bad thoughts about Sylvia."

As Bev stood in the doorway, Sylvia rose from her chair, and proceeded to remove the belt from her robe. She slowly turned her back to Bev and let her robe fall gracefully off her shoulders. Bev eyes were riveted on Sylvia as the robe slid off her shoulders. Bev gasped when she saw the suit Sylvia was wearing. The black thong two piece attractively displayed the firmest, blemishless, butt Bev had ever seen. Not an ounce of fat, and just the right size for her frame. Her legs looked wonderful in those high heels. Bev couldn't understand why she was experiencing feelings like these toward another woman...she'd never had a `sexual' interest in a woman, what was wrong with her.

Sylvia noticed Bev's reaction to her exposed body, it was just the reaction Sylvia was hoping to produce. Sylvia pivoted slowly and dropped the robe to the ground. As she pivoted around, Bev's jaw dropped when she was confronted by the size of Sylvia's breasts. They made her's look small, but even though her breasts were large, there was not the slightest hint of sag....it must have been due to the great shape she was in. Sylvia's nipples were clearly visible through her top. Bev's nipples throbbed at the sight of the brunette goddess posing before her. Sylvia broke the silence by stating: "Last one in the water is a rotten egg."

Bev was still standing on the patio when Sylvia, already in the water, stated: "Come on in, the water's great!" Bev felt self-conscious standing there and suddenly realized that she didn't know how to swim. Sylvia swam over to her, her breasts floating high on her chest, and asked Bev why she wasn't getting in? "I don't know how to swim," replied Bev. "Don't worry, here, take my hand." Sylvia extended her hand. Bev stepped into the pool, feeling very safe and comfortable holding Sylvia's hand. "Let's teach you how to float, that's easy. Here, let me show you how it's done. Sylvia began to float on the water's surface. Bev was awestruck by the sight before her...two of the most magnificent breasts, floating at eye level before her. Sylvia was aware of the sight she presented to Bev and stayed that way for several moments, letting Bev have time to absorb her beauty. Bev again felt that uneasy stirring, not understanding why, when she looked at Sylvia, she felt those stirrings again within her pussy Sylvia, ready to take her plan to the next level said, "Ok Bev, you try." "I don't think I can do it...I sink like a brick in the water." "Nonsense, here I'll support your weight in my arms. You can trust me, I won't let you fall." Bev, feeling very uncomfortable with this situation, was hesitant to proceed, but Sylvia persisted by reaching down, placing her arms under Bev's shoulders and knees, and picked her up in her arms, just like you would a child. "Sylvia," Bev screamed. What are you doing, put me down." "It's okay Bev, just relax in my arms, I've got you." Bev immediately became aware of Sylvia's huge breasts pressed tightly against the sides of her own. Bev's nipples immediately reacted to the contact, betraying her desire to conceal her feelings. Bev's hard, overly extended nipples did not go unnoticed by Sylvia, who moved Bev in her arms so that each movement caused her nipples to glide roughly across Bev's. Each time Sylvia moved, Bev thought she'd explode from the feelings she was exper Sylvia's plan was working perfectly until Bev said, "Sylvia, I think I need to go home, Jenny will be home shortly, I'm sure." It's ok Bev, you'll be able to see her from here when she arrives, just relax in the water, feel the water massaging your body, relaxing those tense muscles. Bev decided that no matter how hard she tried, she wasn't going to get away, at least not at the moment, without being rude to her friend. Then again, she wasn't sure she wanted to leave the warm, strong, comforting arms of her new friend.

Sylvia, feeling Bev finally relax, started to let Bev float on her own. Bev, without realizing it, was floating in the water on her own. "See Bev, I told you you could do it!" Sylvia noticed the tight fitting suit Bev was wearing did little to hide her feminine charms. Floating on the surface caused her top to lift away from her breasts, offering Sylvia a clear view of the side of her breast and even part of the hard nipple was visible to her eyes. "Now, let's teach you to swim."

This had proceeded too far for Bev, "No, I think I've accomplished enough for one day" said Bev. "Nonsense, I'll teach you how to do the backstroke...it's easy, just watch." This was Sylvia's opportunity to really show off her breasts. She had loosened her strap holding up her top while Bev floated. Her plan was to begin her backstroke, loose her top, and wait to see what Bev's reaction would be. As she pushed off the side, with Bev watching intently, Sylvia's top flew off, just as she had planned. Her breasts bobbed on the surface of the water, her red nipples poking toward the sky, now free from their confinement. Bev couldn't believe what she was seeing. Sylvia's top had come loose and the water had washed it away....and Sylvia didn't seem to notice her breasts were completely exposed! Sylvia swam on her back around the pool, exposing her breasts to her future sex toy. As she swam back over to Bev, she stood up in the water. "Whoops, said Sylvia, it appears as if my top has come off. Oh well, now le Before Bev could say anything, Sylvia's strong arms pulled her back into her breast, her hard nipples boring holes into Bev's back. As she layed back, Sylvia began to perform the backstroke, all the while rubbing her nipples into Bev's back. Bev, now literally lying on top of Sylvia, was being pulled through the water by Sylvia's strong upper body muscles. Bev, finally relaxed and let Sylvia show her; she did teach her to float so she must know what's she's doing?

"Bev, doesn't' this feel wonderful. I used to be a life guard. Let me show you the life saving technique I was taught." This was going to be Sylvia's first opportunity to get her hands on Bev's tantalizing nipples, if all went as planned. As Sylvia leaned Bev back, she placed her arms under Bev's arm pits and crossed her hands under Bev's rib cage. "This is how we save someone while still keeping a safe distance from them in case they try and grab you. Bev felt Sylvia's hands move up and cup each of her breasts in her hands. Did Sylvia know she was cupping her breasts? Or, was it merely part of the life saving technique. Either way, Bev's breasts swelled and her nipples stood proudly out from her chest. Bev hoped Sylvia didn't notice her aroused condition. Sylvia's plan was working. As she continued to perform her life saving technique, Sylvia allowed her hands to slip further up on Bev's breasts until they came into contact with her big nipples! Bev let a soft moan escape her lips when she felt If Sylvia continued her nipple manipulations, Bev was afraid she was going to loose control and climax right there in front of her new friend. How embarrassing.

Sylvia had never felt a nipple so hard or so big in all her life, and she had felt many a breast before. Sylvia decided it was time to move onto the next step of her plan. "OK Bev, let's get out of the water and get some sun. Bev was shocked back to reality when she heard Sylvia's voice. She was enjoying the accidental nipple massage from her friend and had drifted off into a slumber like state. Sylvia's voice quickly brought her back to reality and Bev was immediately self-conscious of the state her nipples were now in. "Bev, I hope you don't mind, but when I lay out, I usually don't wear a suit....helps to eliminate any lines, see?" With that, Sylvia cupped her breasts, and lifted them up to show Bev that she had no tan lines under either breast. "Oh, yes, I see what you mean." Bev was shocked by her boldness and lack of self-consciousness about her body. "Bev, why don't you join me over by the diving board...I always lay out there. You get the best tan, because you're so near the water." Bev felt Sylvia's arm slip around her waist and lead her down to the diving board. She was acutely aware of Sylvia's hard nipple pressed against her breast as they walked down to the d Sylvia had intentionally picked this location as it offered a clear view of Bev's house. Sylvia told Bev that she could watch for her daughter better from this location. Bev thanked her for her concern. "Bev, you're so fair skinned, you'd better let me put some oil on your back so you don't burn."

"I really need to get home Sylvia, it must be getting late and my daughter will surely be home by now," Bev said. "I haven't seen her come back, have you," said Sylvia. "Well, no, I guess not." Little did Bev know that Jenny had already arrived home and was looking for her Mom. She noticed a note on the frig..."Jenny, went to meet our new neighbors, be back soon. Love Mom"

Sylvia had noticed Jenny go into her house, but decided not to tell Bev, at least not just yet. Sylvia still had to work her plan to seduce Bev and make her her sex toy. "Lay on your stomach, Bev. I've got this new oil, you'll love it." The oil was a special mixture Sylvia had made for her by one of her girlfriends. When applied, it would cause a fire to burn deep within you. As Sylvia began to rub the oil into Bev's back, she asked: "Bev can I undo your bra strap? I don't want to get oil on my suit.." Bev had second thoughts about letting her undue the strap, but decided that it was her suit. As she felt Sylvia's hands glide across her skin, Bev began to relax. Sylvia immediately sensed her muscles relaxing. "That's a girl, just relax and let Mistress Sylvia make you feel better." Bev's eyes shot open. "Did she say "MISTRESS SYLVIA"? "How do my hands feel rubbing your skin, Bev? Just relax, close your eyes, and let MISTRESS SYLVIA take you to another place." There it was again, MISTRESS SYLVIA Sylvia sensed she was ready for the kill. As she worked the oil into her back, her hands slid down the sides of Bev's back, inching the cups of the bathing suit away from her breasts....those sensitive nipples were so close to her touch. Sylvia knew, that once she got her hands around those nipples, Bev would be hers. After feeling them in the water earlier, and seeing Bev's reaction to her casual touch, Sylvia knew it would only be a matter of time before she had Bev as her sex slave.

As the bra cups pulled away from her breasts, Bev felt Sylvia's fingers nudging the sides of her breasts as she applied the oil to her skin. Never, in her life, had Bev felt so excited by the touch of another person, especially the touch of another woman! "Bev, raise up for YOUR mistress, so I can remove your bra." Bev, hearing those words again, felt a tingle all the way down to her pussy. Why was she calling her that? Why was she reacting to her this way? Why couldn't she just say stop and leave? Her thoughts were shocked back to reality when she heard Sylvia again say: "Beverly, my little sex slave, do as your mistress commands and raise up on your elbows so your mistress can remove your bra!" Bev, not understanding why, raised herself up on her elbows. She felt her bra being pulled away, slowly, being drug across her nipples. "Now slave, you're nasty nipples are mine." With that, Sylvia reached her strong fingers beneath Bev and grasped her elongated nipples between her thumb and forefingers a Bev was shell shocked. What had happened to the nice neighborly woman who had been so nice to her? Why was she acting this way? Most importantly, why was she allowing her to treat her this way? Her buried sexual feelings had been brought to the surface by this beautiful, strong woman and Bev felt too weak to deny her demands.

"Slave, tell your mistress how much you like having you nipples pinched and pulled." Sylvia didn't need to hear the actual words from Bev's lips...she knew from her body's reaction that she had worn down Bev's resistance to the point where she could no longer resist her advances.

"Slave Beverly, I'm going to pull your panties down so I can massage those beautiful globes of yours." Sylvia pulled her panties down slowly, having to tug the crotch band of the thong out of Bev's little pussy slit. Sylvia felt the strip of material that was lodged between Bev's cuntlips....yes,,,it was soaked with her juice. "Slave Beverly, why have you soiled my swimsuit with your pussy juice?" You'll have to be punished later for this indiscretion." Bev felt Sylvia's soft, but strong fingers rub her buttocks, massaging each globe between her strong hands. Bev moaned as she felt Sylvia spread her buttocks, exposing her little asshole. Sylvia took her index finger and ran it across her little hole. Bev gasped; she'd never had anyone touch her in this place. She felt humiliated, but at the same time aroused, by her mistress's exploring fingers. There, she'd said it, her mistress. Bev couldn't believe what she'd just said, her MISTRESS! Here she laid, a wife and mother of a daughter, being stroked It then hit home....what if Jenny was home and looked down from her room and saw her. Sylvia now cupped Bev's pussy with the palm of her hand and pressed her thumb against Bev's asshole. "Slave Beverly, raise your little bottom up so I can penetrate it. Have your ever had anything stuck up this cute little asshole?" Bev choked out a weak reply, "no, never." Bev felt a stinging blow on her buttocks...when you address me, address me as Mistress Sylvia. Do you understand Slave? And with that she slapped Bev's pussy with the palm of her hand. "Yes Mistress Sylvia" replied Bev. Bev felt her asshole expand to accept the thumb being pushed into it. Never, in her life, had Bev felt anything so exciting, yet humiliating at the same time.

Sylvia, her thumb now buried up to her hand in Bev's tight ass, placed her four fingers at the entrance of Bev's pussy. Her fingers immediately felt the heat of her body as she cupped her sweet little pussy. Bev just about came as she felt Sylvia's finger tips touch her extended clit. Then, as quickly as it began, Sylvia removed her hand.

Sylvia said, "Stand up Slave" Beverly slowly rose to her feet, now completely naked. Turn around and face your house. Bev did as she was told. Sylvia walked up behind her, slipping her arms under Bev's arms, cupping Bev's breasts in her hands. "Slave Beverly, I'm going to rub your breasts, pull on your nipples, until you come. I want you to look at Jenny's bedroom window....see it. Do you see Jenny standing there looking down at you? That's right Slave Beverly, I'm feeling you up right in plain sight of your daughter. It excites you doesn't it? I can feel it in your nipples. Why are they so wet? Bev was in shock...she could see Jenny in the window, staring down at her, while this amazon woman held her and milked her breasts. Bev heard her Mistress say again: "why are your breasts so wet? "because Mistress Sylvia, when my breasts are aroused to such a state, I begin to produce milk." Sylvia was ecstatic. Not only was she going to enjoy breaking in her new slave, but she would also have the pleasur As Sylvia continued to roughly handle her breasts, milk began spurting out of her breasts in tiny streams. Bev couldn't take it any longer, her knees began to buckle as she felt her body begin to tremble from the force of her orgasm. She leaned back against Sylvia to keep from falling; feeling Sylvia's hard nipples burn into her back. Sylvia said: "Turn your head and kiss me. Kiss me like you'd kiss your husband. While you kiss me, think about Jenny up in her window watching her slut mother getting felt up and kissed by her Mistress." Hearing her Mistress' words, caused her to climax again.

She bent her head back and touched her lips to Sylvia's. It was like no other kiss she'd ever felt. Sylvia's soft, full lips covered Bev's smaller one's. She felt Sylvia's tongue press against her lips, trying to slip it into her mouth. Bev moaned as her lips parted and Sylvia's long tongue slipped deeply into her mouth, tasting her sweet saliva. Bev was breathless after the kiss. Here she was, standing out in the open, being caressed by another woman in front of her daughter. What was wrong with her? Why didn't she stop this and run back home? How would she explain this? She knew why but was afraid to accept the fact that she was the slave to a woman who would govern her every feeling!

Sylvia could not believe how perfect her plan was proceeding. Her pussy was overflowing, soaking her thong. Sylvia bent down and ran her tongue down Bev's back sending shivers up and down her spine. Sylvia wanted to taste that sweet ass and pussy. Spreading Bev's cheeks, Sylvia saw her pink hole wink at her as she buried her tongue deep into her asshole. "God, what are you doing to me," Bev moaned? I can hardly stand while you're doing that to me, " "Lean forward and grab hold of the diving board; open those firm little cheeks for me. Tell me you want my tongue buried in your sweet asshole," said Syliva. "Yes, Mistress Sylvia, please stick your tongue up my asshole..it feels soooo good." Bev couldn't believe she had just said that. She'd never used words like that before in her life. As she bent forward, she looked up at Jenny's window and was shocked to see her still staring down at her. What would she say to Jenny? How could she explain this to her?

Sylvia continued to work Bev over, pushing her tongue deep into her asshole, tasting the sweet pungent juices flowing down from her canal. Sylvia wanted to taste that sweet little pussy. Pushing on Bev's lower back, she bent her over farther, causing her pussy to raise to her mouth. What a tight little pussy. Sylvia knew that Bev's husband had been neglecting this tasty little pussy and she was going to show Bev what it felt like to be kissed on her lips by another woman, only a woman's soft lips could make her feel the way she was about to experience.

Bev felt Sylvia's hot breath on her pussy right before she felt her tongue come into contact with it. Bev nearly passed out, it had been so long since her husband had done this to her. But the way Sylvia kissed, licked, and penetrated her slit was unbelievable. It felt like she knew exactly the right place to touch, lick and kiss her pussy...never had she felt such a deep feeling in her womb. If felt as if she had a six inch tongue buried inside her..she felt so full.

Sylvia could feel Bev's cunt begin to squeeze her tongue and knew it wouldn't be long before she climaxed. Sylvia removed her tongue and pulled Bev's labia apart with her fingers, exposing her hard little clitoris. Wrapping her full lips around her little bud, she began to suck it as hard as she could. Bev lost it...her knees began to shake as she felt the onslaught of the biggest orgasm yet, rising from the tip of her toes to the center of her being. Sylvia was rewarded with a shower of come from Bev's little pussy. Sylvia knew that this was nectar from an untapped, unused source, a neglected pussy for so long, but Sylvia was determined to change that.

Releasing her clit from her sucking lips, Sylvia stood Bev up, turned her around and said: "Kiss me slave...taste your sweet pussy juice on my lips...Bev wouldn't resist this request...she tentatively leaned forward and placed her lips over her Mistress', tasting herself for the first time on another woman's lips. God, she was repulsed, but yet excited. She had forgot about Jenny watching for the moment. She was caught up in the most bizarre situation and could not make her body do what her mind was telling her...this was wrong. She was helpless before this goddess.

"That was a good kiss, Slave Beverly. Now, I want you to go inside, call Jenny and tell her to come over." I can't do that! I don't want you to get my daughter involved in this. She's so young!" Sylvia slapped Bev hard across the face. "Don't you ever talk that way to your Mistress, Slave. You'll do what I say or I'll tell your husband how much you enjoyed having me make love to his wife." He'll never believe you" Bev said. "Maybe not, but he'll believe it when he sees the video I made of you submitting to me." Bev couldn't believe her ears. Video, what video. She looked around and mounted in several locations on the house were video cameras!

"Mistress, please don't make me call Jenny. She's just an innocent little girl. Why do you want to involve her. I'll do anything you want, anything," Bev begged her. "I know you'll do anything I want, because you're MY SLAVE Beverly. Now, go and call her, get her down here now!" Bev was totally lost and didn't know who to turn too for help. Her husband was out of town and she didn't want to lose him. If she didn't do what Sylvia told her, she'd expose her to him and their marriage would be over, Jenny would be taken away from her as well. Bev did the only thing she could and began to call home.

When Jenny answered the phone, Bev said: "Honey, this is your Mom." Before she could say anymore, Jenny said, "Mom, where are you?" "I'm down at our new neighbors house." "Mom, when I looked out my window, was that you I saw standing by the pool with that other lady?" Jenny's voice was trembling when she spoke. "What was she doing to you? It looked like from here that you didn't have any clothes on?" "What's going on Mom?" Bev felt so sorry for bringing her daughter into this mess. "Jenny, I want you to come over here. I'll explain more when you get here." "OK, Mom, I'm on my way."

When Bev hung up the phone, she felt a sick feeling in her stomach. How could she bring Jenny into the clutches of her Mistress. There, she had said that again, more easily and freely than before. Had Sylvia uncovered a deeply hidden feeling inside her? A feeling of wanting to be dominated by another person, another woman?

Jenny was totally confused. From her bedroom window, it looked just like her Mother was naked, being held in the arms of another, NAKED woman. Her Mom didn't look like she was putting up a fight, but appeared to be leaning back into her arms while this woman's hands were all over her Mom's body. Jenny was experiencing mixed feelings as to how she felt about what she had just seen. She noticed her chest was very tight and her panties had become wet, feelings she'd never felt before. As she neared the door, she didn't know who her Mom was, it certainly wasn't like her Mom to act like she had just seen her with another person.

Sylvia answered the door when the bell rang. She had replaced the terrycloth robe with a red satin full length gown. She had taken the time to put on a red bustier, which held her large breasts up for all to see. Her nipples were clearly visible at the top of the bustier. Her panties were white and made of silk, presenting a striking contrast to her red bustier and her dark skin. Jenny was surprised to see a tall woman, dressed in what appeared to be a nightgown, answer the door. "Uh, my Mom said she was here and wanted me to come down," Jenny said. "Come in Jenny, we've been expecting you," Sylvia replied. Jenny walked past this woman and was immediately impressed by her beauty and size.

She'd never seen such a tall woman before. As she walked into the house, she felt Sylvia's arm go around her shoulder. Jenny shuddered, but felt the strength in that arm and felt safe for some reason. As she entered the den area, she caught sight of her Mom, or was it her. There was a woman, who looked just like her Mom, but was dressed in a negligee, which left little to the imagination. A matching silk pair of panties were underneath the negligee that barely covered her Mother's private areas. Jenny hated to admit it, but her Mom looked great. She'd never seen her body so exposed before.

"Mom, what's going on? Why are you wearing that? I don't understand." Before Bev could answer her daughter's questions, Sylvia, with her arm still around Bev's daughter spoke up. "Jenny, your Mom and I have been getting to know each other better today. Your Mother is a very beautiful woman, don't you think she looks beautiful and happy standing over there?" Jenny did notice something different about her Mom, she looked very relaxed and flushed in her cheeks. Little did she know that her Mom had just experienced the best love making she'd ever known just one hour before her arrival and that she was still glowing from those sessions.

"Jenny, your Mom wants to tell you something, don't you SLAVE BEVERLY." Jenny spun around and looked at Sylvia when she used that term to address her Mother. She then turned to look at her Mother and was surprised to see her begin to respond. "Jenny, MISTRESS SYLVIA has asked that you be included in our getting acquainted sessions." MISTRESS SYLVIA, SLAVE BEVERLY, was Jenny dreaming this or what. Did she really hear those words being spoken by her Mother to this woman. "Mom, why do you let her talk to you like that?" "Because Jenny, your Mother is my slave, she's my SEX Slave. Your Mother has had a whole new world opened up to her today, a world which she has become to enjoy very much, isn't that so Slave Beverly?" Bev was so embarrassed, but at the same time excited by Mistress Sylvia's words. This woman had a power like no other over her.

"Jenny, Mistress Sylvia has shown me thinks which I never knew possible before today." Sylvia felt Jenny go limp in her arms as she held her tightly to her breasts. Her nipples were harder than ever before with the thought that she'd soon see this little girl naked in her house. "Jenny, your Mother has asked you to join us today so you too can experience the joy of loving another person in a way you're not familiar with, as of yet."

Slave Beverly, please take off your negligee and let Jenny see what her real Mother looks like. "Yes Mistress Beverly." Bev, without the slightest bit of hesitation, slipped the straps off her shoulders, exposing her full breasts encased in the black silk bra and her little panties. "Mom, what are you doing." "She wants to show her daughter what a little slut she is! She has a beautiful body, don't you think so Jenny?" Jenny didn't know what to say OR do. She wanted to leave with her OLD Mother, but she was being held firmly by this woman. Jenny felt the woman's arm leave her shoulder and watched as she walked over to her Mom. "Jenny, while you were watching us in your bedroom, what did you see?" "I don't know what you're talking about," stammered Jenny. Obviously embarrassed at being caught watching her Mother with Sylvia. "Jenny, I know you saw me with your Mom, what were we doing, tell Mistress Sylvia." Jenny was at a loss for words, but began by saying, "I saw Mom standing by the pool, with nJenny was so excited, seeing her Mom naked for the first time. She had always wondered what she looked like and now with her standing totally naked before, being undressed by this overpowering woman, was more than Jenny could comprehend.

"What did you see next, Jenny, from your window?" Jenny hesitated, and Bev spoke up. "Go on Jenny, answer Mistress Sylvia's question." I saw your hands squeezing my Mom's breast as she leaned back against your naked body." Sylvia said, "Good girl, Jenny. Did I look like this?" Sylvia stepped from behind her Mother and slowly untied her gown, letting it slowly open for the young girl to see her body. Her breasts looked immense hoisted up by her red lace bustier. Sylvia's nipples were tiny hard points, pointing directly at Jenny for her to view. Sylvia needed to relieve this pent up urge to climax, she'd only focused on giving Bev pleasure today...now it was her turn. "Was this the way I looked as I held your Mother at the pool?" Jenny stared at those magnificent breasts, flat stomach and white silk panties. "Close," Jenny voice almost a whisper. "You didn't have that red `thing on." "Would you like me to remove it?" Jenny froze at this question. She felt light headed as she stared into the eyes Jenny looked back at Sylvia, still pondering her question. Her sense of good judgement told her to tell her to go to hell, but that burning sensation occurring between her thighs and her sexual curiosity to learn more about how this woman kept her Mother under her power led her to answer: "Yes, I'd like you to remove it." Jenny was surprised by how easy the words flowed out of her mouth..so was her Mother. Sylvia, wanting to get Jenny to take a more active role, told her: "Jenny, why don't you help me by coming over here." Bev hoped her daughter would run out of the house and save her from what she was about to experience, but to her disappointment, Jenny stepped forward toward her Mistress. Jenny looked so small next to Sylvia. Sylvia took Jenny's little hands and placed them on the ties on the front of her bustier, just below her jutting nipples. Jenny's face was directly in line with this woman's nipples as she raised her hands to untie the bustier and free those womanly breasts from their confineme As she unlaced the tie, more and more of her breasts became exposed, til finally the tie had been loosened all the way down her front. Sylvia said, "Jenny, stand right there as your Mother unhooks me in the back." Bev, hearing her Mistress's words, stepped behind Sylvia and began unhooking the bustier. After the last hook was undone, Sylvia told her Slave, "Slave Beverly, remove my bustier so you lovely daughter can feast her eyes on my breasts. Would you like to see up close what you only saw from far away at your window?" Jenny was faced with a decision she knew may cost her in time, but she knew what her young pussy was telling her, that she wanted to proceed with the game her Mother's Mistress was playing with her. Sylvia said, "Well Jenny, what's your answer?" Jenny almost whispered, her voice so meek, "Remove it Mother." Bev's heart sank. She now knew her daughter had also fallen under the power of her Mistress.

Bev's fingers began to peel the red lace bustier from her Mistress's magnificent body. As her hands slipped under her Mistress's arms to remove the bustier, Sylvia took Bev's hands and placed them directly on her bare breasts. Bev couldn't see over her Mistress' shoulder, but immediately knew what her hands were touching. Bev felt the soft, abundant flesh of her Mistress's breast. As Sylvia guided her hands down her front, Bev felt the hard points of her nipples. So this is what another woman's breasts felt like. As Sylvia dropped her hands, Bev's remained in place, squeezing/milking her Mistress's breasts. Jenny was frozen in place, she was now only two feet away, watching what she had seen from her bedroom window, only the roles were reversed, her Mother was now doing the feeling up of Sylvia.

Being in the same room, up close, caused a reaction in Jenny she wasn't prepared to handle. Jenny wasn't embarrassed anymore, she openly stared at her Mother's hands massaging this amazon woman's beautiful tits. Sylvia's animal instincts picked up on this change and decided to bring Jenny into the action. "Jenny, come here!" Jenny noticed Sylvia's voice had become more forceful and directive. She sounded more like a Mother disciplining her child. Jenny took one step toward her and then stopped. "Jenny, did you hear your Mistress, come here, NOW!" Jenny thought, that's what she called my Mother, is she now MY Mistress too? Jenny took one more step which placed her only inches away from Sylvia. She looked up and was staring at her Mother's fingers pinching and pulling her Mistress' nipples. Her mind froze, "my Mistress," thought a confused Jenny. Why did she call her that?

Sylvia broke the silence: "Jenny, I've saved the best part for last....remove my panties." Jenny, with trembling fingers, reached out to touch the waistband of her Mistress' panties. "Not with your hands, little one, with your mouth!" Jenny froze in her tracks. "Mom, I don't want to do this," Jenny pleaded. Bev, her hands still massaging those beautiful breasts, spoke, "Jenny, you heard your Mistress!" Jenny, lost beyond hope, sunk to her knees. She felt so small in front of Sylvia, looking up at the two breasts being manipulated by her own Mother's hands. Bending forward, Jenny tentatively placed her full lips on the waistband of Sylvia's white silk thong. "No Jenny, not there, pull them down by the strap of my thong." Jenny gasped, she knew that the strap ran between the cheeks of her bottom and to reach it with her mouth would require her to bury her face deep into the crack of this woman's ass.

Sylvia, in an effort to tower over this little girl more, stood on the coffee table in the middle of the room, Bev also joined her resuming her tit massage. Both women looked down at Jenny, she seemed so small and innocent. "This should help you," Sylvia said to Jenny. Jenny approached her Mistress, bent her head forward and pressed her face in between her Mistress's cheeks. Expecting to be repulsed by putting her face between a person's ass cheeks, Jenny was surprised to find that Sylvia smelled sweet.. Her mouth descended further, her nose bumping against the strip of flesh just above her asshole. Jenny opened her lips and with her teeth, grabbed the strip of material lodged between the two full moons of her Mistress's ass cheeks. She pulled downward as the silk thong followed in her mouth. As the crotch material began to pull away, Jenny had to tug harder to dislodge it from between the puffy lips of her vagina. Jenny noticed the material of thong tasted sweet and was wet. She then realized that w Jenny again questioned why was she acting like she was in a trance, not able to deny this woman's requests. As she pulled down the thong, Jenny looked up and saw something which really excited her, Sylvia's pussy had been completely shaved. The size of the lips were the only thing different from hers. As she continued to pull the thong passed her knees, she looked up and thought for a moment that Sylvia had a cock protruding from her pussy lips...but then she realized that Sylvia's clit was distended to the size of a small boys penis. Sylvia possessed the anatomy of a superwoman and Jenny and her Mother were at her mercy. Once her thong was lying around her ankles, Sylvia kicked it off her foot across the room. Sylvia was impressed with the way Jenny had completed her task.

"Slave Beverly, it appears your daughter is very interested in seeing what you have learned. I want you to demonstrate for her what I did to you out by the pool earlier. I want to feel those lips of your's kissing my pussy, running down the length of my slit, sucking my clit, and then licking my asshole until I too reach the level of joy I took you too." Bev couldn't believe her Mistress was asking her to do those things to her with her daughter standing right in the same room with her. She knew that if it was just her and her Mistress, she would willingly service her needs, but with Jenny present?

"Go on Bev, start demonstrating your new found talents on your Mistress," Sylvia said. Bev came around to the front of her Mistress, seeing Jenny's expression told her she was captivated by the woman standing naked before her. Bev noticed the shiny wet area around her nose that had just been buried in her Mistress's cunt and asshole...she saw Jenny lick her lips involuntarily, tasting the juices she was about to experience from her Mistress. Bev dropped down onto her knees, coming face to face with Sylvia's pussy.

Sylvia was obviously excited as she had not relieved herself since seducing Bev over four hours ago. Her vulva had filled with blood, making it appear larger than normal. Her clit was large by most standards, standing proudly out of it's hood. Bev smelled the feminine aroma filling the air and knew her Mistress was anxiously awaiting her tongue. Bev leaned forward and placed her lips against Sylvia's labia, sort of like she was kissing a set of lips on someone's face. She was immediately rewarded by her Mistress's clit protruding another inch out, almost poking her in her eye. Bev opened her mouth and tentatively letting her tongue lick the lips, now wet with precum. She swallowed her juices and found them to taste somewhat sweet, just a little tart. Her tongue became more aggressive, recalling how her Mistress's tongue had explored her slit and vaginal canal so deeply. Bev could feel the flow of juices increase, spreading across her lips, nose and cheeks as Sylvia pulled her head deeper into her pus Jenny stepped forward to join her Mistress by her side. She looked down at her Mother kneeling before Sylvia, her face was drenched with cum from Sylvia's pussy. She watched her Mother eagerly lapping her pussy. Jenny was thoroughly fascinated by how much her Mother seemed to be enjoying her duties. As she watched, she felt Sylvia slip her arm around her shoulders, this action caused Jenny's face to be pressed into the side of Sylvia's magnificent breast. Jenny felt its warmth and it seemed to offer her comfort during this stressful moment.

Jenny felt Sylvia's body stiffen, her breath shorten, and then heard her tell her Mom, "Slave Beverly, take my clit in your mouth and suck it real hard." Jenny watched her Mother remove her tongue from those huge pussy lips, and opening her mouth, suck in that abnormal sized clit. As she did, Sylvia lost it, and started coming hard. Jenny again looked down and was surprised by what she saw. Her Mother had her mouth open and she could see small jets of come shooting out from Sylvia's pussy. Was she pissing in her Mother's mouth or was that her come?

Sylvia spoke, "That was great Slave Beverly. Are you sure you've been telling me the truth and haven't eaten a pussy before? I haven't come like that in a while,,,did you enjoy my shooting in your mouth? I've been blessed with this ability to shoot my cum just like a man does." Bev stared up at her Mistress, holding her daughter closely and said, "It was wonderful Mistress." Jenny couldn't believe her ears, here was her Mother, on her knees before a naked woman, cum all over her face, saying she enjoyed eating her pussy!

"Slave Beverly, you did a good job eating my pussy, now you'll complete the demonstration by licking my asshole. Your daughter asked to see what I did for you at the pool, now let's comply with her request." Jenny gasped when she realized that her Mother had had her butthole sucked by Sylvia when she observed them from her window. Sylvia turned around for Bev to feast on her behind. Bev knew the pleasures that could be derived from having your ass licked, but she didn't know if she could put her mouth on that little rosebud that laid between those beautiful buttocks.

"Jenny, would you mind assisting your Mother by spreading my buttocks apart so your Mother can lick me properly?" Jenny robotically grasped her full cheeks, she felt the heat that radiated from them and spread them for her Mistress. "That's my good little girl, your hands feels wonderful on my butt Jenny." Jenny increased her pressure by pulling the cheeks apart once hearing that her Mistress enjoyed her touch. She watched her Mother lean forward, she saw her tongue extend out and touch Sylvia's asshole. Her Mother's expression seemed to change as she continued to lick her asshole, probing the sphincter each time with her tongue. It was as if she was trying to penetrate her asshole with her tongue. The wetter the area became, the easier it became for her tongue to pass into the opening. Before long, Jenny saw her Mother's tongue driving deeply into her Mistress's asssshooole! Sylvia moaned deeply once the tongue penetrated her ass. "Oh yes, my little slave has such a long tongue, I can feel deep i "Bev," Sylvia said, stepping down off the coffee table, I have another request of you. Have your daughter join you up on the table." Bev, questioned her motive, but said, "Come on honey, step up here with your Mom." Jenny hesitantly joined her Mother. Sylvia reached behind the couch and pulled out a video camera, on a tripod and set it up, aiming it at the Mother and Daughter. "I want to capture this moment on tape, so we can enjoy it together in the future. It will be part of our story collection. We already have Part I, don't we Slave Beverly?" Sylvia was referring to the video already taken of her and Bev by the pool.

"Bev, I'm sure Jenny feels uncomfortable being the only person standing here with clothes on. Why don't you undress your daughter so she'll be more comfortable?" Mistress Sylvia, I beg you, please don't make me do this." "Do as I command or you'll wish you'd never disobyed me!" Bev was afraid to push the issue any further. She knew this woman could break her in two if she chose too. "Honey, I'm sorry for getting you involved in this." Bev, standing behind her daughter, pulled her T-shirt over her head, leaving her in her shorts, panties and her white lace bra. Jenny was quite developed for such a young girl. Bev reached around Jenny and unbuckled her shorts, letting them fall around her ankles.

The sight of Mother and daughter, on her coffee table, one completely naked, the other in bra and panties, caused her juices to flow even more, wetting the lips of her pussy and her inner thighs. Jenny's skin was flawless and smooth. Her breasts rode high on her chest, firm breasts of a young woman on a girl's body. Bev stopped after removing her T-shirt and shorts. "Remove her bra and panties too!" Sylvia said. Bev knew she was about to expose her daughter to this woman she'd only known for four hours, she knew it was wrong, but she also felt the excitement of pleasing her Mistress. She reached up and unhooked Jenny's bra snap, slowly letting the straps fall off her shoulders. As she reached under Jenny's arms to pull the cups off her firm breasts, Sylvia commented: "Jenny, your breasts are so full and firm, they don't sag at all. You don't need a bra, so from now on, when you're in my presence, you're not to wear a bra. Is that understood." "Yes Mistress," said Jenny. Bev stooped down, slipped h >From the front, Sylvia was greeted with the prettiest pair of breasts she'd ever seen. Jenny's nipples were just like her Mom's, pink and very long. Jenny, whether she wanted to admit it or not, was turned on by what was occurring at the moment. Even better, as her panties were slid down her legs, Sylvia's mouth dropped open when she feasted her eyes on Jenny's large cunt lips. Obviously swollen like her nipples, her labia was puffed up and her little clit was protruding from between her slit. Just a slight wisp of blonde hair could be seen, however, you had too look hard to find it. Now totally nude, like her Mother, both stood before their Mistress on the coffee table, just like they were on a stage.

"You both look wonderful standing on my stage," said Sylvia. As she stepped forward, she reached out and cupped Jenny's breasts. Her fingers encircled the hard nipples and pinched them between her thumb and forefinger. Jenny gasped at the contact; she'd never let anyone touch her in such a manner and she didn't know how to react. As Sylvia continued to stroke her nipples, they became even more distended, now almost one inch! Jenny felt like her nipples were going to break off in the hands of this woman. It felt wonderful! "Jenny, how does this feel, me squeezing your little nipples?" Jenny, her breathing becoming harder by the moment replied, "it feels nice...really nice." Sylvia just smiled. She knew Jenny was her's to do with as she pleased.

"Bev, give me your hands." Sylvia commanded. Bev, still standing behind her daughter, reached around Jenny and placed her hands in Slyvia's. Sylvia replaced her fingers with Bev's, and told her: "Feel her nipples, Bev, stroke them. They're just like your's. Maybe we can get them to squirt milk like your's do," Sylvia said. Bev couldn't believe she was tweaking her own daughter's nipples, standing on a coffee table, in the house of her neighbor, her new Mistress. As Bev continued stroking her daughter's breasts, she could feel the soft skin of Jenny's back caressing her nipples. Jenny's round butt fit nicely into Bev's pussy. Bev humped her daughter's ass and rubbed her nipples across Jenny's back. The actions of her Mother did not go unnoticed by Jenny, "Oh Mom, that feels so good, please don't stop," whispered Jenny.

Sylvia became more turned on as she watched this Mother and Daughter team become more aroused before her. Sylvia had to taste this sweet young thing standing before her. Sylvia bend down and grabbed Jenny's ankles, lifting up, she lifted the lower half of her body, bringing her legs over her shoulders. This caused Jenny pussy to be only inches in front of Sylvia's mouth. Jenny's upper torso was resting against Bev's body. Jenny's pussy lips were parted, her slit was wet with precum. Sylvia said, "Jenny, your pussy is so wet, and it smells so sweet, you're really turned on by this aren't you?" Jenny, embarrassed by her body's betrayal, only responded, "Yes." "That's my good girl," said Sylvia. "In just a second, I'm going to make you feel like you've never felt before. Bev, tell Jenny what she's about to experience." Bev knew what Sylvia was talking about, she'd already experienced first hand the talented tongue of her Mistress and knew what Jenny was about to experience. "Jenny, Mistress Sylvia wi Sylvia pulled Jenny's pussy closer to her mouth, inhaling Jenny's fragrance. Sylvia planted a warm, open mouth kiss on Jenny's lips. The young girl's hips pulled back at the initial touch of Sylvia's lips, but then relaxed as a warm feeling began to flow from her pussy all the way up to the points of her nipples being stroked by her Mother. Sylvia's tongue stroked Jenny from the top of her slit, across her opening, and down between her ass cheeks. Sylvia was able to hold Jenny's leg open and lift her up as she pleased. Her upper body strength paid off as she held the young girl's weight on her shoulders, grasping her buttocks in her hands, squeezing them as if she were kneading bread dough. Her tongue slipped up toward Jenny's virgin pink asshole. Jenny was squirming all over, her nerve sensors were in overdrive. She couldn't get enough of Sylvia's tongue; it felt heavenly as she played her like a violin.

Sylvia tickled her pink rosebud and felt it twitch. She then applied pressure and her tongue penetrated the opening. Jenny was experiencing feelings that she'd never felt before. Sylvia loved the feelings of having Jenny's firm asscheeks pressed against her cheeks. Her asshole tasted so fresh...Sylvia could eat her for hours, but decided to wait as she licked her way back up to her pussy.

Boy, was she wet. Jenny must have really enjoyed the ass rimming I'd just given her. Jenny's labia had spread open and her inner lips were now exposed. Sylvia drove her tongue deep into her slit, searching out her hymen. Pulling her pussy tight against her lips, Sylvia was able to reach the thin membrane and caress it with her tongue. Jenny lost all control and flooded Sylvia's mouth with her come. Jenny's first climax was overpowering as she slumped back against her Mother's body. Bev, feeling her daughters nipples grow even stiffer in her fingertips, knew her daughter had just experienced her first orgasm as she felt Jenny's body stiffen and then relax in the arms. She knew exactly what Jenny was going through as she had just had her pussy and asshole made love to by her Mistress; a feeling which she hoped to experience again real soon.

Sylvia eased off the pressure of her tongue in Jenny's pussy as she felt her juices gush forth into her mouth. She tasted wonderful and could have remained attached to her pussy forever, but Sylvia had other plans. She wanted to bring this young girl into her world slowly, so she would obey only her, not her Mother. Sylvia slowly eased her mouth off of Jenny's pussy, lowering her legs back onto the ground. She stepped toward the dazed young girl and slowly lowered her mouth onto Jenny's mouth. Jenny, awoke from her dazed state with the realization that she was being kissed by her Mistress, softly on her lips, a kiss that included her own juices from between her legs. Why wasn't she repulsed tasting her own juices? All Jenny felt was the animal arousal which this woman seemed to bring to the surface from within her body.

Bev just watched as Sylvia seduced her daughter. She was powerless to intervene. What would she tell her husband when he came back home? He wasn't due back for another week, so she had time to contemplate what she'd tell him. What would Jenny think of her, would she hate her?

Sylvia felt the resistance in Jenny's lips fade away as she knew her kiss would break down a woman's resistance to her seduction. She knew one of the more sensitive erogenous zones on a female was her mouth and she was going to attack it for all it was worth. The kiss lasted for what seemed like an hour to Jenny, but she didn't care. She felt so safe and comfortable sandwiched between her Mother and her Mistress. She melted under Sylvia's talented lips, eagerly accepting the tongue which had just brought her so much pleasure a minute ago. She could still taste her juices, she enjoyed her taste and wanted the kiss to continue, but it stopped. She felt Sylvia slip from her arms and watched as she left the room. The view of her backside was intoxicating, her buttocks, full and firm, her muscular legs looked great with those high heels.

Bev also watched Sylvia depart the room and wondered what she was up too. Bev then came back to her senses and realized if she was to save her daughter, it would have to be now, when the influence of her Mistress was not so strong. Bev spoke: "Jenny, you've got to leave now while Mistress Sylvia is gone. I don't have the willpower to deny her when she's in the same room with me. You've got to save yourself." Jenny was frightened by what her Mother said...save herself?? She knew that what had just occurred was wrong, that being naked and doing the things she was doing with this woman and HER MOTHER were wrong, BUT she also knew that a new chapter in her life had been opened up and she wasn't sure she was ready to close the book on it yet.

"Mom, I can't leave you here, you don't have any power to fight her off. Maybe together we can overcome her powers of seduction and save us both."

If you liked this story, let me know if it should be continued. If not, then don't email me and I'll get the message. Thanks Laura