Chapter 10
"I think you're gonna do it," Mary shook her head and exclaimed. "Oh, mom, your fingers are so close to my pussy."
"It's just a natural inclination on my part, dear. I can't help it. I just feel so strongly about running my fingers over your mound."
"I can see you do."
"I'm going to touch your snatch," she gasped. "Oh, yes, baby. I'm going to really touch your pussy. I'll tickle it real nice. I'll do every bit as good a job as your girl friend from school did."
Mom set out to accomplish the very thing she was talking about. She worked the fingers of her right hand resourcefully over Mary's pussy.
I could tell from Mary's expression that at first she was very uncomfortable about what was happening, as a matter-of-fact, it looked like she was trying to fight the idea of mom having sex with her.
She was a little nervous about the concept. After all, first of all she probably wasn't that accustomed to lesbianism, just as she had said.
And, secondly, she was making it with her own mother.
"Just relax, baby," mom said softly, "Let your mother have herself a little bit of fun. If you can just let yourself go it's gonna be that much more fun for you as well as for me."
Mom began to work her fingers more quickly than before over Mary's mound. Her fingers slid with smooth rhythm and grace. I recognized the finger movements, since she had utilized them ever so effectively on my cock.
"Let yourself go, Mary," I said, getting steamed up watching the action. "Just let her play with your snatch. You can get so excited that way."
Mary looked at me with a worried expression. Then she looked back at mom. I could see from mom's expression that she was having a ball. A smile surfaced on her lips as she maneuvered her fingers more quickly than before over the surface of her lover's mound.
"Ah, Mary, you've got such a nice pussy," mom said. "I really love working my fingers over it, baby. What a nice snatch. Ah, my fingers are really going to work."
Mom stroked convincingly, and the faster that her fingers flew over Mary's mound, the more that I could tell that Mary was beginning to relax.
"Let yourself go, Mary," I encouraged as best I could. "Mom's having a blast, I'm having a blast watching you, so there's no reason why you shouldn't be having a blast getting your pussy massaged."
"This is a lot of fun," Mary finally exclaimed. "You're right, mom. I really did need this. Oh, did I need it."
"Yes, and this is just the beginning," mom said. "I'm getting you warmed up for something else."
"You mean you want to go all the way with me?"
"I mean that I want to go down on baby's mound and suck her. I want to taste you, Mary. I want to taste my own little girl."
"It sounds so much more exciting now," Mary laughed. "You really are proving your point with your finger movements. Oh, that's nice, you're really giving me a workout on my fur patch. Ah, as a matter-of-fact, I'm already beginning to show a little moisture down there in my pussy. Yes, you're bringing the moisture out of there."
"Of course I am. Persistent finger movements like this will always bring results."
"I really believe it. Keep up the finger action, dear. Ah, keep fingering me. That's good. You're great. Finger my snatch."
"I think you ought to start going down on her now, mom, you really need to work your tongue over her snatch," I exclaimed. "As a matter-of-fact, I'm real eager to watch it"
"I can see you are. We're not going to have to wait any longer," she informed me.
Mom suddenly released her fingers from Mary's pussy. She leaned forward and kissed her snatch. Mary's whole body twitched as mom applied her hot red lips to Mary's moist snatch.
"Ah, does that tickle," Mary exclaimed. "It really feels good when you touch my snatch."
"Certainly it does," mom chuckled. "I know how to provide people with sensations. And I'm going to supply you with many more. Just wait until I get my tongue working."
"When are you going to do it?" Mary asked impatiently. "I need it right now. This very second."
"That's what I was waiting to hear you say," mom said. "You want me to get it working this very second. I couldn't receive a better sign than that. I'll get it working. I'll drive my tongue in your mound. I'll really get you excited."
Mary let her legs slide apart. She wanted to give mom every possible opportunity to move forward.
Mom licked her lips several times seductively, then let her fingers clutch against Mary's breasts.
"You sure do have a nice set of knockers," mom said. "I love touching your tits, my sweet. Just wait until I get my tongue working in your gash. You'll just love it. Your body will twist and turn on this bed, and then finally you're gonna juice. You're gonna shoot your hot stuff into my mound. Isn't that right, sweetheart?"
"Whatever you say. Oh, am I ever ready. I really want it, darling. You can supply me with such beautiful action. I know you're gonna do a great job. Come on and start the sucking. I can't stand still any more talking. I need to juice inside you. Work your tongue, lover. Come on and let it go to work. I really need it."
"That's all that I needed," mom laughed. "Just a little encouragement."
"Suck her snatch, mom," I said. "Give her the same kind of beautiful fucking that you've given my cock."
"I think I can manage that," mom said.
But before mom actually turned her tongue loose on Mary's hot pussy, she leaned forward, puckered up, and once more deposited her lips against Mary's snatch.
"Damned but that tickles," Mary laughed. "Go ahead, mom, and start the sucking. Oh, if you only knew how badly I need it. I really need for you to slide your tongue over my mound. You've got to bring me off, baby."
Mom quickly asserted herself, sliding her tongue inside Mary's moist mound.
Perhaps Mary had been upset earlier over the prospect of having sex with mom. That was something in the past. Now she just lay there, enjoying every productive hot tongue stab that her mother sent forward.
"That's what I call a thorough job," Mary said. "Grind your tongue around my twat, baby. Oh, my clit is just crying out with excitement. Your tongue is doing it. Your tongue couldn't be any better. Oh, keep sliding it."
The burning sensations continued within Mary as mom kept up her tempo, driving her tongue ever deeper inside Mary's gash.
"Keep driving your tongue, don't let up," Mary said. "You almost have me there. Oh, there's no way that a person can take very much of this kind of action. It's just plain too much. Your tongue is too much. Oh, you know all the ropes. You know just how to work it. I can hardly believe that you never sucked another woman's snatch. Keep on wiggling your tongue over my snatch, baby."
While mom continued to eagerly work her tongue over Mary's pussy, she reached out and grabbed her buttocks. She clutched at the skin ever so firmly and tightly as she continued her efforts, whip lashing her tongue around Mary's box, driving my young sister that much closer to an eager climax.
"You're doing it now, mom, your really got her where you want her," I said. "It isn't going to take you much longer to get her there. She's gonna juice in your mouth, mom. You're gonna be tasting her pussy juices. You're getting her there with your hot tongue stabs. Keep driving your tongue, honey. Work her ever closer."
Mom's spirited movements kept pushing Mary that much closer. Her ass cheeks would twist back and forth whenever she would get excited beyond a certain point. All the while she was moving precipitously closer, ever nearer the point when the juices would spray from her mound and into mom's mouth.
"I want to spill my juice," Mary announced. "I want to spill it in your mouth, mom. Oh, the tongue is twisting even faster. Yes, oh, yes, you've got me there. Just keep working. A few more strokes. That's really all that I need. Oh, baby, I don't need much more in the way of attention than that. You've done a perfect job with your tongue"
Mom let her fingers drop down to Mary's thighs. She clutched at them with firm determination and resolve as she kept up her spirited tongue movements, driving Mary ever closer to the brink.
"I'm there, that's it," Mary exclaimed. "Oh, swallow it, baby, oh, I love watching you swallow it. You're gulping it, honey, and that's nice. Oh, you did it, you did it, you really did it."
Mom conscientiously stuck with the load, swallowing every droplet of the pussy juice that spilled out of Mary's mound.
I got horny all over again just watching. It seemed like I could cum buckets for an entire evening just being around two such beautiful, enticing women.
Mom had a real look of accomplishment on her face as she finally removed her tongue from Mary's mound.
"That's what I call a real suck," I told her. "I was encouraged by the beauty of your wonderful sister," mom said.
"She looks just like you," I said.
CHAPTER ll
Mary looked at mom.
"You know, I just can't believe that you never sucked a gal's pussy before," she said.
"What makes it so difficult to believe that I never had?"
"The fact that your movements were so comfortable. I mean, once you got moving you knew just how to titillate me. You really did a beautiful job on my clitoris."
"Of course, I never said that I hadn't done it, did I?
"We just assumed it," I blurted out.
"Never assume anything, my wonderful, lovely children," mom smiled. "I said I hand hang-ups. I did. I was like Mary. I didn't want to believe that there was really something to it. But I did have a lover just before I met your father. She was very beautiful. We shared an apartment together. It was a fantastic experience."
"No fooling, then you did have a great lesbian affair," I said.
"I loved this one chick. Then we went our own separate ways. She got married and so did I. We haven't seen each other since. Tell you the truth, I think we were afraid to prolong the relationship. We dug each other quite a bit"
"We're finding out all kinds of things about each other," Mary said. "All I know is that you got me so worked up that I want to have sex with Jerry again. Just look at the size of his prick."
"It'll be up there all night as long as I watch action like I just did."
"Let's get down to business, lover," Mary said.
She moved toward me quickly, her body pushing forward with cat-like grace.
She slipped her tongue inside my mouth. Once again we were engaging in one of those beautiful French kisses that we loved so much.
While our tongues merged, I" reached down and ran my fingers over her buttocks. While I was clutching at Mary's lovely ass. cheeks, she worked her fingers up and down my back.
We kept up our beautiful tongue kissing for several minutes, after which she ended the kiss by removing her tongue from my mouth.
Mary kept looking at me.
"I want you to really make wild love to me," she said. "Start using your tongue all over me, honey. I want you to work it over my tits."
"Go ahead," mom encouraged. "We don't have all that much time before your father comes home Let's make every minute count."
I leaned forward and let my tongue go to work sliding against Mary's left breast. She lay back and enjoyed my tongue assault, heaving loud sighs as she looked at me.
"Keep your tongue in high gear," she laughed. "Ah, I knew you'd love my beautiful tits, honey. After all, they feel very good. They're warm and firm. They're just made to order for your tongue. Keep driving your tongue around them, honey."
I kept my fingers working over one tit for a few minutes and then slid it over toward the other, repeating the same kind of speedy, blinding movements.
I kept up the fervent tongue efforts, working my tongue over her tits as I got her that much more excited.
"Pour that tongue into her," mom said as she watched every bit of unfolding action. "You're really doing a job on her, baby."
I liked hearing that kind of a compliment coming from mom, who really knew the score when it came to sex.
My tongue left a steady trail of saliva over both Mary's left and right breast.
When I removed my tongue from her right breast, I let it slip inside her left ear lobe.
"That's the way to do it," Mary said. "When I said I wanted a tongue bath, that meant I wanted it in all kinds of different exotic places. Just keep your tongue busily working, baby."
I sucked at her left ear lobe, then reached out and administered a love bite to the edge of her ear. That really got her excited.
"Ah, it feels so good when you touch my ear that way," she said. "You can keep up those movements, then, after I'd gotten her good and excited through the tongue efforts, I reached out and nibbled at her ear. This time I nibbled even more sharply than before.
"You're very effective," Mary sighed, "your tongue and teeth are really getting the job done, honey. Just keep going, baby. Oh, keep your tongue working. Ah, keep the teeth working. That's what I like. Oh, I really like the movements."
I removed my tongue and teeth from Mary's ear, then figured that it was time for me to allow my tongue to go to work on her thighs.
Mom kept watching proudly, happy that her son and daughter were able to excite one another to such an extent.
My tongue explored her left thigh searchingly. I kept slipping it around every crevice of hot flesh.
"Suck my thigh," she said. "You're finding all my erogenous zones, baby. Slide it fast, honey, slide it hard. Put a lot of emphasis into your movements. Drive your tongue forward, baby. Ah, you're really doing it. You're really sliding your tongue. You're really getting me good and excited."
Back and forth I busily kept up my pace, sending my tongue moving with great eagerness over her thigh.
Once that I figured that I had given her left thigh a sufficient amount of attention, I slipped my tongue over toward her right thigh, repeating the same process. All the while her body kept getting more and more heated up. Her ass cheeks bounced gracefully on the bed as she gladly accepted every tongue stroke that I sent her way.
"You're really giving me the kind of tongue bath I dreamed about," she giggled. "Just look at the way my body twists. When my hips and ass cheeks are moving this fast you just know I'm excited. You know I'm damned excited. Oh, keep your tongue going. I really love the pace you're setting. Drive your tongue, lover."
I kept sending my surging tongue into her, and every time that I would get her excited with my hot, flowing movements, she would ask for more. I could see that my sister had an insatiable lust for sex. I didn't mind that one bit, since I had the same thing myself.
"I wish you'd go to my butt," she said. "I wish you'd lick it, honey. I wish you'd lick my ass cheeks. I really would like that."
Before I moved on to Mary's buttocks, however, I wanted to see to it that I got more in the way of excitement from the thigh sucking. It was such great fun moving my tongue over her thighs, and I was determined to see to it that she got the proper amount of excitement from me..
As for mom, she could hardly take it just sitting there. Even though she enjoyed watching good sex, she wanted to participate in it even more.
"You two are really going at it," she laughed. "I must say that you get your oversexed dispositions from me. That must be it."
Mom couldn't have been any more correct.
Anyhow, something had really gotten into me. There was no way that I could stop. My own tongue kept spinning out of control, driving against Mary's thigh.
I finally decided that it was time for me to go to work on her buttocks, just as she had suggested.
I clutched Mary's ankles, then let my tongue go to work on her left ass cheek.
It felt great allowing my tongue to run smoothly over the warm flesh, and as I stepped up the pace, the excitement within her increased that much more.
"Keep your tongue busy," she encouraged. "You really love to put it to work, I know you do, I can tell. Oh, what a brisk tongue you have. You really know how to use it, lover. Oh, keep it spinning on my butt. Keep it going on my ass cheek, lover. Oh, what a tongue you have. And what a butt I have. I have a pretty ass. You know I do. That's why you're getting so excited. You wouldn't get this excited over just any ass. No, it has to be a glamorous butt, and that I definitely have. You love my butt, honey, you're really attracted to it. You enjoy the idea of sucking it."
My tongue kept on working over her left ass cheek. I then switched it over to her right, and as I continued picking up the rhythm, she twisted her ass with beauty and grace.
My lovely sister was like symmetry in motion. She was like a great dancer, knowing just the proper movements to make at the right time.
When my tongue began to get tired from the furious pace that I was setting, I released it
"This time I need something different, I need to get my cock off inside your ass-hole," I said.
"You really do want to do something wild," she laughed.
"You can hardly blame him," mom chimed in. "After all, you turned him on with the way you were twisting your buttocks around. Not only that, but you had him sucking your ass cheeks. If that wouldn't get him excited for sodomy, just what would?"
"Then you're saying I brought this on," Mary laughed.
"I sure as hell am. What else could I think under the circumstances?"
"I guess you two do have a very good point," Mary said. "I wish you'd do one thing first, though, honey."
"Just say it. I want to get you excited every way I know how," I said.
"I'd like for you to go down on my mound. And while you're doing that you can finger fuck my ass-hole. How would that grab you?"
"Real fine. Now you're talking my language."
"I let some big muscle-bound football player fuck me up the ass-hole a few months ago," Mary laughed. "I haven't let anybody do it since. Come to think of it, my ass is still sore from it."
"I'll try not to be such a brute," I promised.
"Actually some of it I liked," Mary exclaimed. "It was just that this guy came on a little bit too strong. He didn't have to really hurt me that much. But some of the pain is fascinating."
"It's what they call a pleasure-pain syndrome," mom said.
"How long has it been since you've been fucked up the ass?" Mary looked at mom and grinned.
"I think I'll take the fifth amendment on that one," mom said. "No, actually I haven't had too much in the way of that kind of experience."
"Maybe that's a great pity," Mary said.
"Perhaps it is," mom said. "I'll tell you what, though. I would like to get in on this three-way."
"Just how shall we do it?" I asked.
"Give me a little time to think that one over," mom said. "In the meantime you can be getting your sister all worked up with some nice snatch sucking. You can do that and finger her ass-hole."
"I guess mom's calling the shots," Mary looked at me and smiled.
"Some of them at any rate," I concurred.
I reached down with my right index finger and probed Mary's pussy ever so slowly.
"I'll give you a little finger action, then I'll put my tongue to work," I said.
"Don't give me too much. I'm so horny down there now, baby. I really need your tongue bad after all of that sensation you gave me sucking me all over."
"This is just a way of completing the tongue bath, I guess," I said.
"It certainly is."
I finally removed my finger from Mary's pussy. I dropped my head down between her legs, letting it connect with her snatch.
"You're off to a roaring start," Mary said. "Don't slow up, honey. Not for one second. I need fast movements. Oh, I need for you to put your tongue to work quickly. Drive it into me, baby. Move it, honey, and while you're doing it finger my ass-hole. Come on, darling, I need your finger my anus. Give me that kind of sensation. That's just the kind of beautiful cooperation I need."
I listened to Mary very closely. While my tongue continued to connect with her mound, I reached out and slipped my left index finger into her ass-hole.
It was only too clear to me that she expected fast movements. What with her pussy being as agitated as it was, I knew that I had to finger fuck her ass-hole sharply. Not only that, but I wanted to get Mary as ready as possible for the pussy sucking that I would soon be supplying for her.
"Keep driving your tongue into me. Oh, and finger fuck me," Mary said. "This is what I call action. Keep it going, honey. Suck me faster. Stab your finger in my ass-hole. Oh, do it, baby, really go to work. I want it, honey. Oh, I really want it. I want to juice in your mouth. I'm going to be doing it. Oh, it won't take me long, baby, work your tongue, lover. Slide it over my snatch. Drive it into my pussy. Oh, suck the juice out of me."
While my tongue kept on effectively stabbing inside Mary's pussy, I blasted away with my finger, working it ever higher into her ass-hole.
"You're doing a good job," mom called out. "Just keep your finger in her ass-hole, baby. She's real sensitive there. I can see it. She'll be a great ass fuck, because she's got a sensitive ass. Just keep driving your finger in there. Keep sucking her."
I plunged my finger devastatingly into her rectum, then moved her that much close to the point of climax.
"Make me juice," Mary called out. "Oh, pry it loose from my mound, honey. Finger fuck my ass-hole. Oh, what sensations you're giving me. I'm gonna juice. Oh, there I go. Ah, honey, this stuff is shooting out of me. Eat it, baby. Go ahead, gobble down every drop. Eat my pussy juice. Suck out my snatch. What a beautiful feeling, baby. Oh, only you can give me that kind of wonderful sensation. Yes, lover, I'm there. Oh, I'm really there."
Mom kept on watching every unfolding moment with great interest as she observed Mary shooting her pussy juices into my mouth.
Naturally I went after every delectable droplet, eating her hot desserts, then removing my finger from her ass-hole and my tongue from her mound.
"I think that's just the kind of prelude that you both needed before getting in some wild ass fucking," mom speculated. "That is really what you needed."
"That's for sure," Mary said. "Now I'm pretty well adjusted."
"I'm gonna get in on this too," mom said. "We're going to have a beautiful three-way."