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Mother Was my Matchmaker
By
Jan
I thought I was living the twenty first century story of a typical Catholic middle class girl. I was sent to a Catholic Girl's School, and commuted daily to and from school. I believed everything the nuns and lay teachers told me. I thought it was my duty to marry a good Catholic man and have all the children God planed for me.
My mother was a redheaded Irish woman of 25- years. That had once dreamed of becoming a nun. I never quite understood how or why she didn't complete her conformation or how I came into existence. She never talked about who my father was. She just stressed that I should be a good girl.
There were some girls in the school that rebelled against the strict behavior and dress code, but I avoided contact with them. I was friends with just a few girls that were as naive me. By the time I reached puberty I had very little practical knowledge of what was going to happen to my body or sex. It even frightened me the first time I discovered blood stains on my nightgown one morning.
Mother had to sit me down and explain to me what was happening to my body. It frightened me to realize that should I allow a boy to stick his penis into my vagina it could produce a child. Even if there had been boys in the school I was frightened enough to promise myself that I was not going to have sex until I was married, like the nun's admonished me to do.
While she was explaining the physical changes taking place in my body she finally told me that she had been seduced by a priest when she was about my age. I finally understood why my mother mistrusted all males.
Until that evening I had never discussed sex with my mother. Mother told me that she didn't wan't me to endure what she went through. She suggested that she wanted me to spend a few days with Bianca, her best friend. She explained that she wasn't comfortable talking to me about the subject, so Bianca would be the perfect person to teach me everything I would need to know.
Again, I was so naive that I didn't understand that she was suggesting that I have sex with a woman.
Mother made a phone call to Bianca, and invited her to come over for dinner the next evening. I had known Bianca all of my life. She was a Hispanic woman from the Dominican Republic. She was quite a contrast to Mother and me, because we were both redheads, with green eyes, and creamy white skin, sprinkled with freckles, while Bianca had raven black hair, brown eyes that looked like black pools, and her skin was a golden brown. Bianca is about the same age as my mother. I had always been envious of her large tits and wide hips.
I had no idea what Mother had planned for the next afternoon, but I was very curious. I didn't get much sleep that night. It was early morning before I fell asleep. Mother had to shake me vigorously to wake me up. I struggle all day to stay awake in class.
At school that day my friends commented on my lack of communication. They wanted to know if I was sick. Even the lay teacher Marissa pulled me aside and asked me if there was something wrong. I eventually told her that I what had freighted me the other morning when I woke up to find blood on my nightgown. No one had ever told me what would happen when I reached puberty. She comforted me and assured me that she would explain everything to me. I assured her that my mother's friend was going to explain it to me when I got home that afternoon. She told me that if I had any more questions, I could ask her.
When I got home, mother had packed a bag with a clean school uniform, casual clothes, and toiletries like, toothbrush, combs, brushes and such. I changed clothes and waited nervously for Bianca to get off work and come to pick me up. When she arrived she hugged kissed Mother and me, and the three of us went out for diner. After we ate mother kissed me and we parted way. Mother drove home, and I rode with Bianca to her home.
I had visited Bianca's home many times growing up, but this was going to be something special. Everything was more intense, and the smell of her house filled my head, I noticed everything because the colors seemed more vivid. I had seen the framed photographs of Bianca and my mother many times before, but for the first time I noticed just how intimately they clung to each other.
Bianca led me to her bedroom and had me place my bag on the padded bench at the foot of her queen sized bed. Then she took me back to her living room and had me sit on her couch. She placed her left arm around my waist, and started telling me all about the reproductive system of bother females and males. She told me about the physical mechanics of the act of reproduction. She told me that in truth women only needed males to have children. She told me that a lot of women chose not to have children, but nature gives women a strong sexual desire. She kissed me on the cheek, before telling me, "Your mother and I have chosen to satisfy our sexual needs with each other and other women."
It was a lot for me to absorb, and took a little time to comprehend what she was telling me. I had heard the word lesbian before, and had very little understanding of what that implied. To illustrate what she was discussing Bianca picked up a photograph album I had never seen before. She laid it on her lap with the front cover resting on my right thigh. Some of the photographs were simple 3X5 color prints, but some were 8X10 color prints.
I had seen my mother naked around the hose on some occasions. It was not as if she flaunted her nudity or anything like that. I had just seen her after bathing our getting dressed for an evening out. I had never seen Bianca naked before.
In this album the two of them were naked in almost every picture. I had seen her in bikinis before, but now I saw the tan likes created by the bikinis. In the full frontal nudity pictures I saw that her pubic hair was trimmed and shave into a small triangle. I asked her if her hair naturally grew like that. She chuckled, and told me that she trimmed and shaved it like that, otherwise my hair would look like your mother's, only blacker. I was fascinated to see pictures of them feeling each other up.
There were pictures of them with their fingers in each other pussy. She even had pictures of them sucking on each other breasts, and a lot of pictures of them sucking each other's pussies and licking assholes. She even had pictures of Bianca fucking Mother with vibrators and strap-on dildos, both in the pussy and asshole. I wouldn't believe my mother would do such things if I hadn't seen pictures of her doing it. It did make me horny. It didn't even dawn on me that there had to be a third person taking the pictures.
While I was studying the photographs I felt Bianca's warm hand stroke my arm. It felt like ice was running up and down my flesh. It sent chills through my body. She whispered in my ear, "I'm going to teach you what it feels like to have a woman make love to you!"
I sat there motionless as she removed my blouse and brassiere, and smothered my breasts with kisses. She even shocked me by licking my underarms. I thought it very strange, but it felt thrilling. While she was sucking on my tits she started unfastening my skirt. She had to make me stand up to remove my skirt and panties. As I stood before her she admired young body. She reached out and placed both of her hands on my puffy little breasts as she pulled me close and kissed me on my swollen little vulva.
She had me sit on the sofa and removed my shoes and lifted my right leg. She licked the bottom of my foot, and it tickled me, but I couldn't free my foot from her strong grasp. She sucked on my big toe before she started licking her way up my leg on the inside all the way up to my soft inner thigh. I held my breath when she blew air on my newly grown pubic hair. She buried her face in my pussy and did things with her tongue that drove me wild. I couldn't sit still. I eventually had an orgasm that left me so exhausted that I felt like my arms and legs were made of lead. It took me a few minutes to recover, but when I did the first thing on my mind was what or if I should do to Bianca what she had done to me.
She didn't protest when I reached for her breasts. She even helped me unfasten the top of her dress. I was too inpatient to wait for her to unfasten the back of her brassiere, so I simply pulled her bra up and over her large breasts. I placed my hands on both of them and took the big chocolate brown areola and nipple into my mouth and sucked on it greedily while she unfastened her bra.
Bianca eventually had to pry me away from her breast long enough to stand up, and finish removing her dress. I marveled at the beauty of her body as she stood there in front of me. She had on the sexiest little black laced panties I had ever seen. She turned her back to me, and I suspect that she did that deliberately. When she pulled down her panties she had to bend over to step out of them. As she bent over I marveled at her wide butt, and the crack of her butt spread open exposing the dark brown ring around her anus. Her vulva was exposed too. I could see her trimmed triangle underneath.
She stood there long enough that I couldn't resist taking hold of her hips and pulling her backwards, and burring my face in that warm moist and pungent odor of her pussy. Sucking her pussy that way I discovered that my nose fit right into her puckered asshole. I would have thought smelling her asshole would be repugnant, but it actually smelled rather sweet. She allowed me to eat her pussy until she had a quick orgasm. Then she sat down on the sofa and spread her legs as an invitation to me to eat her pussy again. The prospect of getting to burry my face in her wet pussy again was just as exciting as the first time. I flung myself into eating her pussy with everything I had. She was telling me what a marvelous job I was doing, and combing my hair with her fingers.
We eventually made our way to her bedroom, where we spent the evening with her teaching me even more ways to please her. She taught me how to scissors our legs around each-other's so that we could rub our own pussies against each other thighs. We eventually cuddled up and fell asleep.
In the morning she had to shake me to wake me up. There was a brief moment of confusion about where I was. We showered together and got ready for her to drop me off at school before going to work. On the way she reminded me that I would have to wait for her to get off work before she could pick me up.
Normally I would simply use public transportation to go home. The bus stop was right in front of the school. We simply kissed as she dropped me off.
I had a terrible time paying attention on my classes. I wanted to masturbate all morning. During the lunch break I ate my lunch quickly and headed for the bathroom. I slipped into the first stall and closed the door behind me. As soon as I pulled down my panties I sat down and started masturbating furiously. I must have been making more noise that I thought. When I finished and pulled up my panties I went to the sink to wash my hands. At that point I smelled the obvious odor of cigarette smoke. The door of the last stall neared the window opened and out steeped a girl a year older than me. I knew that her name was Roberta and she had the reputation of being a rebel. She was holding a cigarette in her hand. She demanded, "Come here!"
I approached her slowly. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the stall, and dropped her cigarette butt into the toilette bowl. She hiked up her skirt and pulled her panties down to her knees before she sat on the toilette. She spread her legs open and placed her hands on my shoulders, and forced me to bend down and buried my face in her hairy cunt. I ate her pussy quickly. As soon as she had an orgasm she pulled me to my feet, and kissed me. As soon as she straightened up her clothes she opened the door. I had to wash my face and hands this time. There was no time to discuss what had just happened before the lunch period ended.
The rest of the day was a blur. I was going to have to wait almost two hours before Bianca would pick me up. I sat on the front steps of the school, as I watched my fellow students making their way to the bus stop or being picked up by their mothers. Eventually it settled down and I thought I had the place to myself. I pulled out a text book and started reading.
I was so involved reading that I didn't hear footsteps. The first thing that caught my attention was the familiar odor of stale cigarette smoke. When I looked up Roberta was standing next to me. She sat down and asked what I waiting for. I told her that I was waiting for my ride to pick me up. She asked who long I was going to have to wait. I looked at my wrist watch and said, "About another hour."
Roberta pulled me to my feet. I put my book back into my bag, as she led me around the corner of the building. She found a hiding place behind a large Azalea bush next to the wall of the administration building. There was a ledge around the building that was wide enough for us to sit on.
Roberta told me that her friends called her Robbie, as she pulled a pack of cigarettes out of her book bag. I told her, "Robbie, you positively reeked of that foul smelling tobacco smoke."
"It is a dirty habit, but I'm addicted!" She flicked the cigarette away, and slipped off of the ledge and stood in front of me as she lifted my skirt. She simply pulled the crotch of my panties aside as she started sucking my pussy. I was terrified someone would find us. I was looking around for any sign that anyone was approaching, but when she induced an orgasm I closed my eyes, and tried to stifle any souning. I'm sure I failed miserably. Eventually Robbie hopped up onto the ledge next to me. She turned to me and kissed me on the mouth. I could taste and smell my own juices all over her face. There was nothing for me to do, after all someone could come around the corner at any time. Robbie had other ideas.
She spread her legs her panties were already moist. She grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand over and placed it between her legs. I pulled them aside and started sticking my fingers inside her pussy. After smelling my fingers and tasting them I couldn't resist standing in front of her, and sucking her pussy until she had an orgasm. By the time she recovered it was getting close to the time Bianca would arrive.
We straighten up our clothes and returned to the front of the school. Shure enough Bianca arrived at the appointed hour. I asked Bianca if she minded taking Robbie home. There was no way she could refuse without looking heartless, so she agreed graciously. She was driving a little BMW sports car, so Robbie and I had to squeeze into the passenger seat together.
I forgot that I had just finished eating Robbie's pussy, so when I kissed Bianca, she recognized the smell and taste. It didn't take long before we dropped Robbie off in front of her house. On the trip home Bianca asked, "When did you eat Robbie's pussy?"
It shocked me that she was wise to that fact that I had eaten Robbie's pussy, so I told her the whole story on the ride home. I pleased with her to allow me to invite her to spend the night with us next week. Bianca wasn't sure she wanted to share me with another girl, but reluctantly agreed. To make it up to her I allowed her to fuck me with dildo's all weekend. By the time I had to go to school on Monday I had a hard time walking normally because my pussy was sore.
At lunch time I planned on looking for Robbie, and she found me in the dining hall. We were so excited we started talking at the same time. When we calmed down to allow each other to have their say, I invited her to a sleepover at Bianca's. Robbie laughed, "I was going to invite you to visit me for the same thing!" We discussed how we were going to bring this off. Robbie suggested, "Why don't you come home with me on the bus to meet my mother, and have your mother take you home from there?"
"Bianca is not my mother! She is my mother's best friend."
She said, "I thought it was strange that a Mexican woman would have such a fair skinned redheaded daughter."
"My mother has hair and skin just like me. My mother wanted me to spend a week with her, so that she could teach me all about lesbian sex."
We both laughed at how funny the idea was. We agreed on me taking the bus home with her, and I used my cell phone to call Bianca to ask her to pick me up at Robbie's home. I gave her the address again, just in case she had forgotten how we got there last Friday.
After school Robbie and I boarded the bus along with a half dozen other girls. Several of them exited the bus at their stops until Robbie informed me that we had reached her stop. It was a short couple of blocks to her home. When we entered the front door, I heard a female voice call out, "Is that you Robbie?"
Robbie responded, "Yah I brought home a friend!"
We entered the living room, and I got my first look at Robbie's mother. She was reclining on a sofa, and for some reason it reminded me of the two paintings Goya made back around 1800. One was called 'The nude Maja and the other was a duplicate only she was wearing a white dress with a pink sash around her waist. Robbie's mother was wearing tub top and shorts and smoking a cigarette. There was just something about the way she was laying there that brought that painting into mind. She had dark curly hair and a soft figure that just reminded me of the full figured nudes of the 18th century. They just exuded sexuality.
When Robbie introduced me to her, she sat up and took my hands in hers, and kissed me on the mouth. There was that smell of stale tobacco and cheap perfume about her. Looking down I could see deep into her cleavage. I had a strong desire to touch her breasts, but I feared to do so, after all she might be offended. She might not allow Robbie to spend the night with me.
While she was still clinging to my hands she asked, "Robbie, is this the charming girl you told me about?"
"Yes, don't you just love her red hair?"
"I love her freckled cheeks! They look like ripe peaches, and I'm sure she is just a sweet!"
Robbie stood behind me so close I could feel her body pressing against my backside. When her mother sat up I was standing so close to her that when Robbie pressed against me a little, my crotch was pressed against her mother's right knee. It embarrassed me, because I had a strong sexual urge.
Her mother said, "You can call me either Donna or Mom if you like!"
I felt uncomfortable about calling her Mom after all I didn't know her well enough to call her that. Then I felt her hand resting on the inside of my right knee. He hand slipped up the inside of my thigh under my skirt. I almost panicked when her hand reached my panties. I jumped at her touch, but I was trapped between the two of them.
Robbie said, "I told Mother all about how we became friends! Don't worry...mother taught me all about sex, and loves girls too!"
As she was saying that her mother was pulling my panties aside, and her fingers sought out and found my sensitive clitoris. She masturbated me until I couldn't help having an orgasm. She told me, "Robbie wants to invite you to visit us over night! It would be great fun!"
I stood there dancing on her finger, "I also have invited Robbie to spend the night with me and my mother's friend Bianca."
Donna said, "It sounds like your mother and her friend are just the kind of people Robbie and I like to meet."
I laughed, "I have to tell you that the moment I saw you reclining of this sofa you reminded me instantly of Francisco De Goya's painting of 'The nude Maja,' and I found it very erotic."
Donna smiled knowingly. She obviously knew about the painting. She asked me, "Do you have an opinion on why he made two versions of that painting?"
"Goya was rumored to have created the two paintings for the Prime Minister Manuel de Godoy, Duke of Alcudia. Some art historians conjecture that the woman is his young mistress, and when his wife got wind of the nude he asked Goya to create the second painting. The second suggestion was that Goya was romantically involved with the duchess Maria del Pilar Teresa Cayetana de Silva y Alvarez de Toledo, the 13th Duchess of Alba, and did several paintings of her. The third scholarly suggestion is that she Pepita Tudo is the likely candidate. I prefer to think that Goya was romantically involved sexually with the Duchess, and created the second panting to dissuade the Duke of any impropriety. After all the paintings were created during the Spanish Inquisition and if the painting was discovered could have cost her life and possibly his.
Donna reflected on my response and enjoyed my romantic preference of the origins of the two paintings.
I was turned on thinking about the sexual implications. The fact that Robbie was standing behind me and was reaching around my body to feel my breasts, while her mother was lifting my skirt and pulled my panties aside, so that she could suck my cunt. I was a physical wreck by the time I had my second orgasm.
I had to sit down, and collapsed next to Donna. Donna pulled the tub top down around her waist, and pulled her skirt down along with her panties. I was struck by how much her body did look like the nude Maja. As she stood there in front of me I couldn't resist pulled her hips towards me, so that I could smell her pussy. I looked at her cunt until Donna placed her hands on the back of my head and smashed my face against her cunt. Shortly after she had her orgasm the doorbell rang.
We quickly straighten up our clothes before Donna answered the door. She invited Bianca in and brought her into the living room. There was some discussion about our sleep overs, and it was agreed that Robbie would spend that night at Bianca's with me, and that the next evening I would spend the night with Robbie and her mother.
Robbie disappeared only too reappeared with a bag packed with whatever she needed for the evening and school the next day. The three off us stopped at a nice restaurant for diner before we went home.
Robbie was duly impressed with Bianca's home, but asked where we were going to sleep. Bianca and I laughed, "The three of us will sleep together in her bed."
The evening was spent exploring each other's bodies. We took turns satisfying each other. The two of us would team up to please Bianca, then Bianca and I teamed up to please Robbie. When the two of them teamed up to please me I was in heaven. The bedroom was so warm that we fell asleep uncovered. It was early in the next morning before it got cool enough to force us to pull the bedding up over our bodies.
The three of us eventually had to get ready for school and work. We bathed together and got dressed. We stopped on the way to school, so that Bianca could buy us breakfast before dropping us off in front of school.
That afternoon Robbie and I took the bus to her home again. This time I had put a change of clothes in my book bag. This time when we entered the living room Donna was wearing a white dress with a pink sash around her waist and a black trimmed golden little top covering her arms. She had deliberately assumed the pose of 'The Nude Maja.'
I couldn't resist lying on top of her and kissing her while feeling her breasts and rubbing my thigh between her legs. I went about undressing Donna while Robbie sat in a winged back leather chair and masturbated while watching me suck her mother's tits and eventually sucking her pussy.
Robbie demonstrated how to fuck her mother with a strap-on dildo in her mother's bedroom. She fucked her mother in the cunt and asshole for my benefit. When I was horny enough she fucked my cunt too. We spent a lot of time talking about what to do. When we were exhausted we lay on the bed and agreed that we had to have a party with my mother and Bianca included.
When Donna took me home on Friday afternoon it was a great reunion. We couldn't stop talking. Mother wanted to hear all about everything, and was especially fascinated about my new girlfriend and her mother.
My life was changed forever. From that day on every woman or girl I saw was of sexual interest to me. I became aware of the looks of women and girls that told me that they were just as horny as me for sex. I even discovered that a few of the lay teachers and nuns at school were happy to suck my pussy and spread their legs for me. I grew up and got my teaching credential so that I could teach at the school. It is a thrill to bring home young girls to share with mother.
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