Old Self 5
About a week after I got back from Las Vegas, our new neighbors moved in. Immediately, the girls were over there looking to see if there were any kids. The two of them (I have three, but the youngest is almost a year old, so she's not interested in much besides sleeping and breast feeding) came back to report a mirror image of what we have.
"They have three girls our ages. One's a baby," said Katherine, my oldest.
Later, Kelly, my second, asked, "Mommy, what does it mean to have two mommies?"
My heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean, Kel? Where'd you hear that?"
"The neighbors. They have two mommies and no daddies."
"Don't worry about it, baby. It's just what some people do. At least they don't have just one mommy and no daddy."
I walked to the window facing their house. The move was winding down, but I could make them out. There was a tall, athletic blonde. Next to her was a smaller, diminutive, raven-haired beauty with an infant on her arm. All the kids had dark hair like, I assumed, their mother.
"Gonna have to visit," I muttered to myself.
Their names were Lisa and Tammara. Tammara, or Tammy, stayed home for the kids like me, so we managed to spend a great deal of time together. By their pool in back, we'd lay out in the early morning sun. In our house, we'd talk for hours in the den while watching our babies marvel at the fact that there was someone as small as they were in the room.
Tammy and Lisa had been together since college. Tammy had a series of boyfriends, but when they broke up, Lisa was always there to pick up the pieces. So, they roomed in their senior year and never stopped. Eventually, Lisa convinced Tammy to get artificially inseminated. Tammy told that her feelings about artificial insemination were like mine had always been. "I felt like it'd be a medical experiment. Children of Frankenstein." But once she was pregnant, she changed her mind. "As long as I knew they all had the same father, I didn't care because Lisa was so great with them and with me."
Tammy saw something in my face. It was a combination of admiration and consternation. Admiration for her for living her life like she did. Consternation for not telling her everything about mine. She asked what was wrong.
I told her everything. Suddenly, I was detailing my love affair with Kailen and our college exploits. I told her about Alex. I even told her about getting married in Las Vegas.
When I was done, I half expected her to invite me to leave.
"So, you're telling me that I'm living next to an 'in-the-closet'-polygamist-lesbian-mom?"
I bit my lip. "Yeah, I guess you are."
She smiled. "Cool."
So, we talked like girlfriends. We talked our lovers and well.... I'd had plenty of 'girlfriend' conversations, but this was the first where I talked about sex with girls. Apparently, Lisa is the dominant one in their relationship.
"Yeah, I assumed."
"Well, that's not always a bad thing. She always wants to have sex with a strap-on, which I don't mind. But she doesn't really like the one I love."
"Yeah, why not," I asked.
"She likes the usual one with the leather briefs and the cock hanging down from the front and the slit underneath."
"Yeah, Alex wears that one."
"Well, I prefer the one we've used for insemination. I get to feel more of her and less leather."
"Why doesn't she like that one?"
"Says she feels like I want to have more kids."
I smiled. James has been like that sometimes when I didn't want him to use a condom.
"But you're just looking for sex, right?"
"Exactly. But since she's the 'father', so to speak, she feels I'm just trying to be a baby machine. She says she feels better and safer with the other cock, but still."
Suddenly, I was curious. I'd had my share of flesh and latex penis. What did this thing look like?
Tammy brought it out. "It's basically a hollowed out, gel filled, double headed dildo. If you're using it exactly as designed, the one end contains the sperm sample and goes inside the person doing the inseminating. Then, she puts on this pair of panties that cup the underside and bring the free end up like an erect penis. The two make love... or just fuck... and when the first one orgasms, she ends up sending the sample through the cock along with a lot of her own fluids. I call it the SEMEN COCK"
I stared in wonder.
"Why don't you and Alex try it out? Wanna borrow it?"
"Um, thanks for the offer, but it'd probably be best if I could just get one that's new."
A week later, I showed up dejected.
"I got it, but Alex wanted nothing of it. Says she likes what she has."
"And what did you think?"
I answered, "I wonder what I'd feel like."
There was pause. Tammy said, "Follow me."
I followed her to the kitchen. She poured two glasses of wine. "Drink."
"But it's nine-o'clock..."
"It's not important what time it is. I can't ask what I want to ask unless you've had one drink." She gulped down the wine. I followed suit.
"Now, if we want, we can blame it on the wine... regardless of whether it does anything to us. How do you feel about sex between neighbors, Shelly?"
I knew where she was going, but I wanted to see how she'd do this. "Why do you ask?"
"You want to try out the SEMEN COCK. I want to use the SEMEN COCK. Neither of us can get our respective mates to do it, so here, at nine o'clock in the morning, I was wondering..." She stepped closer. The seduction was on. "Would you be interested in trying out the cock on me? I'd love to try it out on you too."
I lowered my head for a moment as though I was making up my mind. Looking up, I stared her in the eyes. "I'm not the kind of girl that goes around cheating... except when..." I tried to come up with something witty to say, but Tammy beat me to it.
"Except when you're fucking your girlfriend instead of your husband. I know. But we're just two friends trying to help each other through some sexual turmoil. Kind of like how some girls start with other girls at school." My mind went back to when Kailen and I first slept together.
"O.K. Let's do it."
In their guest bedroom, Tammy pulled down the sheets and we stripped.
"Lay down. You drive first," she said.
Soon, I was splayed on my back with Tammy sucking on my pussy to get me wet and excited enough to accept the cock. Her tongue was soft and gentle. Her fingers gently caressed my thighs. She even put my legs over her shoulders and reached up to tease my nipples. All this without asking. WOW!
After I had a tiny mini-orgasm, she pulled back and grabbed the cock.
"This," she indicated a small compartment at the end near a screened opening, "is where the sample goes. We won't utilize that feature today. But this opening is where all your lubrication will collect regardless of whether or not there is a sample. Ready?"
I nodded.
Slowly, she slid the cock inside of me. My sex opened and accepted it like any other cock. It could move from side to side. How was this going to work?
"Ready for the next part?"
Tammy started squeezing and pumping the exposed part of the cock as though she were trying to get me hard. That made my end swell. Soon, I was completely full.
"Now, when you cum, the pressure from your pussy will contract around the cock and I'll feel it on the other end."
She put the panties on me and I stood up. It was light. It swung around like a real cock. I was impressed.
Tammy could see it in my eyes. "Oh, girlfriend, wait until you try this end."
With that, she summoned me to the bed and had me stand in front of her. Licking her lips, she swallowed the exposed end. I felt everything. My end increased in size when she squeezed down on it. I felt her hot breath on my clit. I ran my fingers through her hair and caressed her cheek.
Suddenly, she stood up but never released the cock. She kept squeezing. Kept my pussy full. She stood in front of me and whispered in my ear. "You convinced?" I nodded. She took the tip and placed it between the folds of her pussy. "You wanna fuck me?" I nodded.
Melting on the bed, the fire in my flesh grew and exploded with every new inch of her I touched. Her strong thighs around my waist seared me. My breasts caressing her belly as I slowly sank into her left a trail of smoke behind them. And our clits sliding against each other as the length of my cock fully entered her made me see stars. First, they slid against each other. Then, they bumped. Finally, they pounded. Slam. Slam. Slam.
Finally, she started getting fancy on me and squeezed down with her pussy on the cock. "You try it, Shelly. Like in delivery. Press down." I did. After three kids, anyone who's been paying attention should have a strong pussy. So, we both pressed down with our pussies and screamed with excitement. The feelings grew. The excitement spiked. We were both on the edge.
"Cum, daddy. Cum for momma," Tammy chanted. She pinched my nipples and sucked on them like a hungry baby. She sucked hard enough to get my milk flowing. We'd breast fed our kids in front of each other. She knew what she was doing. For half a second, I worried about what I'd feed my baby, but the memories of milk I'd stored in the refrigerator were pale in comparison to the feeling of having sex with someone who wanted to drink your milk.
"Are you close, Shelly? I'm close. Cum for me, baby. Cum." Her milk-covered lips instantly went back to my nipple and sucked harder.
In. Out. In. Out. I felt it all. I wanted it all. My tits. My pussy. My sexual life was on overload. As the temperature of our bodies was probably ten degrees higher than the rest of the room, we threw off the covers and fucked and fucked and fucked. Breathing became shallow and quick. Thoughts weren't more substantial than "cum cum cum cum cum cum cum". Swimming in our pool of hedonism and feeling our decadent satisfaction, our sexes simultaneously sang out to heaven followed by our own hoarse, passionate voices.
In the quiet, we caught our breath. Not wanting to move. I felt my pussy pulse against the cock. Squeezing it. Tammy imitated the pulse she could feel on her end. "Boom.....boom.....boom.....boom."
By the time we were strong enough to stand, we realized it was almost time for our girls to get back from kindergarten. So, we showered and dressed. I collected my baby and headed for the door with Tammy and her baby following.
At the door, Tammy asked, "Same thing tomorrow?"
I looked her in the eyes and said, "Oh, yeah. Though you get to be in the driver seat,"
"Deal."
We kissed goodbye and she opened the door. I turned around and asked, "You've got spare bottles of milk for her, right?" I gestured toward her baby.
"Of course, why?"
"Well," I stepped closer, "you may need them. Given what we did today, I have a feeling this big, old' baby girl is gonna be really hungry for mamma's milk tomorrow."
She looked a bit stunned and embarrassed... which was my point. But, as I let my baby her bottle, I looked down and flashed on Tammy sucking on my nipples. I imagined what I'd look like to her.
I looked forward to it
THE END
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