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Getting Fucked by Mary

By: Suzy Suburbanite


Part XI:  Five is Company, Ten is an Orgy

Chapter XLII

Our night of dyke debauchery was just beginning.  It seemed as though the
afternoon and early evening were more of a loving, tender prelude to the
drunken revelry to follow.  Mary called for Lena to deliver more towels
and five clean bathrobes, and when the girl arrived she was in street
clothes.  Lean explained that she was just getting off work and had
another room of “ladies jus like you,” to deliver towels and toiletries
to.

“What room dear?” Mary demanded as I giggled and Shell, Chrissy and Maddi
napped quietly.

Weird and exciting is probably a bit of an understatement as I listened to
Mary make the call and ask the person on the other end if we had met in
the elevator on Friday, and then inform her that we had kidnapped Lena and
stolen all her towels.

“Damn right...You’ll just have to come get them hun,” Mary was laughing
and I was going nuts thinking of where she was headed with all this.

“Mary?”

My Mommy winked at me, “Uhn Hu, yep, five horny women have abducted little
Lena for their own pleasure.”

“MARY!”

“Shhh,” she quieted me, “1156.  Yep.  Bring toys and lube...we’re running
low.  An hour?  Ok, see you then Jackie.”

“MARY!!!!!!”

My darling hung-up the phone and laughed at my startled response to her
brazen invitation for these unknown women to join us for fun and games.

“Lena, call...no, never mind...I’ll call,” the pretty housekeeper looked
unsure about whether or not she should be here.

“Katie, fix Lena a drink and get to know one another,” Mary certainly was
forceful when she wanted to be.

Mary woke Shelby and her girls as I led Lena to the drink cart.  The
smooth brown girl said that she only knew tequila, but she didn’t like it,
so I made a White Russian for her, and she went for it right off.

“This taste jus like candy.”

“Go slow,” I warned her.

Mary made two more calls as Lena and I sat, talked and drank.  She was a
very smart young woman.  She held multiple graduate degrees in economics
and finance from some Instituto de Something-or-Other in Chile, but
because of the language barrier could not find employment other than
domestic work here in the US.

Lena told of how she has been gay since she was very young, “But I never
touch a girl ‘til today.”  She is terribly ashamed of her sexuality.  “I
yam Catholic and loving girls es bery wrong for other girls,” she more
begged for my understanding of her weakness--her compulsion--than
explained.

It’s ok honey,” I began to tell her of my foray into lesbianism, “I’ve
only been sucking pussies for a couple days, but it’s the absolute best
sex and tender affection I’ve ever had.”

Mary was on the phone or running around the room trying to get our lusty
troupe ready for the next act in our play of flesh, sex, and extremes. 
She hustled Shell, Christina and Maddi into and out of the bathroom in
record time, “Should we dress?  Yes, I think we should,” she said looking
at Lena and me, but asking no one but herself.  “C’mon girls, get into
your play suits,” she giggled, clapping her hands to speed up the sexy
mayhem around her.

Lena complained that she felt so plain, in that she didn’t have a costume,
so Chris threw on a robe and ran to their room to bring more play clothes.
 Soon enough, Chrissy was back and helping Lena get dressed in a sheer,
pale pink, baby doll nighty, and tons of slutty make up.  Christina added
a little something extra for Lena and helped her step into a pair of
remote controlled, vibrating panties.

‘Now those could be fun at work,’ I thought to myself with a devilish
grin; imagining Shelby walk past my office and switching on the remote
while I was in a meeting full of stuffed suits.

Somewhere around 8:15 there was a knock at our door, “Room service.”

“Katie, be a darling and let Leah in,” my Mommy winked at me while she was
arranging a mountain of dildos and other assorted toys on the dresser.

Leah’s face lit up when she saw me for the first time dressed in my
“teenage slut” costume.  She wheeled in another cart with more champagne,
food and five additional robes and a couple set of clean sheets, and
turned to greet me.

“Shit Mrs. D, you look good enough to fuck,” my horny ex-babysitter
growled as she kissed me and hugged me tight; her hands squeezing my bare
bottom under my skirt.  “Oh you little fucking tease,” she snarled and
ground her hips into me.

I was surprised to feel a hard bulge of dick inside her pants, and then
realized she was wearing a dildo inside her uniform trousers.  She pushed
down on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees in front of her, as Mary and
the rest of the girls watched, “Suck my dick you tease.”

What’s a naughty girl to do?  I unzipped her trousers, reached in and
pulled out her “dick”.  The dildo was big and floppy and black as night. 
“Suck bitch,” Leah growled.

Back in the day...three days ago...before I new the eminent joy of dyke
dick, I could orgasm just from sucking a man’s penis.  But here, now as I
tickled the plastic cock with the tip of my tongue, I was one humongous
orgasm waiting to happen.  I smelled and tasted the lovely, musky aroma of
cunt on Leah’s dick as I tentatively sucked the first couple inches into
my mouth.

“You like my girlfriend’s cunt flavor on my dick Katie?” Leah had a
superior smirk on her face as she glared down on me.

“Hmmm, Hmmm,” I moaned with my mouth full.

“I’m gonna fuck your mouth and throat, and then I’m gonna fuck the pussy
off of you Mrs. D,” Leah was very aggressive now as she grabbed my
pigtails and began forcefully fucking my mouth.  I gagged and choked and
slobbered as she rode my face.  My pussy was having one little burst after
another as Leah showed me that lesbian cocksucking is even more fun than
the “regular” variety.

“Do you want me to fuck your mouth tease...huh...huh?” She demanded of me,
but my mouth was rather full, “Huh?” Leah pulled her dick from my sucking
mouth.

I looked up at her with pleading eyes, “Oh God yes Ma’am, fuck my
mouth...please fuck my mouth.” I managed to beg before she started riding
my face hard.  My mind went into a state of sex and submission.  I could
smell Leah’s excitement grow as she fed her girl cock down, down, down my
welcoming throat...holding it there so that I couldn’t breath.  My hands
pounding her thighs, begging her to allow me to breath, before she would
pull out into my mouth and fuck fast.  Somewhere in the background noise I
heard the knock at the door and realized our new playmates had joined the
evening’s lusty games.

There were laughs and giggles and the “pop” of a champagne cork.  Leah
kept demanding that I look into her eyes as she pulled my pigtails to and
fro; fucking her dick into my throat.  My eyes were tearing and the front
of my tube top was slick with saliva from my repeated gagging.  My thighs
and the floor below my pussy were soaked with the juice of my continuous
orgasms.

“Time to fuck that pussy,” Leah was burning with lust as she stood me,
wrapped her arms around me, grabbed my ass in her strong hands and lifted
my body as if I were rag doll.  She carried me to the dining table, and
with one practiced sure motion she mounted me and fucked me fast and hard.
 Leah’s eyes burned holes into my soul.  Her strong hands grabbed my boobs
hard and used them as handles to fuck me back and forth on her dick.

She didn’t say a word as her pace increased, ever faster and harder,
faster harder, faster harder, “Oh fuck me Leah...fuck me...fuck me,” I was
climaxing after only a few minutes of being “taken” by my children’s
ex-babysitter.

“Get on your knees and clean my dick Mrs. D,” Leah demanded, and I happily
did it.

Slurping and sucking and licking my sauce from her dildo as she started to
undress.  She pushed me away as she removed her shoes and trousers and
then commanded me to take down the men’s boxer shorts she wore, before
sticking her dick back in my eager mouth.  Leah loosened the dildo and
pushed my face into her wet cunt.  Her smell was strong and musky, having
been on her feet all day, but I relished the slightly pissy aroma as I
sucked.

“Enough, enough,” Leah helped me to my feet.  We were greeted by eight
smiling, scantily clad, champagne sipping suburban dykes.

“Now that’s a fuck,” One of the newcomers laughed, “be sure to throw one
of those my way girl.”

Leah and I were introduced to our new playmates and I introduced Leah to
Shelby, Maddi, and Chrissy.  Shelby was particularly intrigued by the
whole babysitter dynamic between me and Leah, and asked all about how we
started fucking.  After a brief conversation, Leah and I excused our
selves to get cleaned up and then returned to sip champagne.


Chapter XLIII

“Should Maddi be drinking?” I whispered to Shell.

“I told her she could have one glass and that was it,” Shell whispered
back, “and the darling didn’t whine one bit, she just said, ‘ok mommy,’
can you believe how wonderful she is Kate?  I’m just so in to that little
beauty.”

We all sat and chatted, sipping champagne and getting to know one another.
 Jackie, Tammary, and Samantha, “Just call me Sam,” told us of how they
discovered girls during a long, steamy night at law school.  And that they
have been a threesome ever since.

“Heck, they’re the whole reason I live in this town,” Tammary explained as
she gazed warmly at her companions, “I was planning to move to Paris and
enter corporate law, as my undergrad major was French, and contracts and
compliance were my JD specialties.  I’d been planning my career since I
was about nine years old.  But then...”

“But then she discovered my cootchie,” Jackie laughed, which elicited a
round of guffaws and knowing nods of appreciation.  Even our innocents,
Maddi and Lena, joined our revelry.

Jackie was obviously the ringleader of the group.  All were in their
mid-thirties, and Jackie and Samantha were happy suburban moms and
corporate worker bees.  While Tammary was a dyke, but in love with her two
friends and had been since they were in law school together.  They were
dressed similarly in blue jeans and lightweight button-down blouses;
plain, simple, but still sexy.

Jackie was tall and skinny.  Probably close to six feet tall, with narrow
hips and a flat chest.  She was still beautiful in her own way; a fact of
womanly presence that I was becoming much more aware of...that every woman
is beautiful...in her own way.

Tammary was truly, truly stunning.  Her body was round, lush, and full of
sexy possibility.  Mary and Shell kept whispering to each other about how
lovely she was.  I can say that she had one of the sexiest and most
beautiful faces I’ve ever seen; soft, round, gentle features, and what had
to be the whitest complexion of any woman on earth.  Her raven hair
pulled-back into a ponytail, and almost no makeup to speak of.  Her lips
seemed to glisten with a natural wetness and her eyes sparkled sex and
sensuality.  She was a big girl, no doubt, but stunning, nonetheless...I
couldn’t wait to burry my face between her sturdy thighs.

Sam, Samantha, was Sam...an indeterminable height, a blaze of red, flowing
hair (in colors not found in nature), the incredibly broad hips of a woman
who has known the joy and pain of childbirth, and a lusty twinkle in her
eye that said, “fuck me now...and fuck me silly...girlfriend.”

Mary and Shelby explained our group situation, as well as our dedicated
couplings.  Our new playmates were clueless to these naughty “Mommy”
games, but they were eager to learn.  We made a date for the following
month so Mary and Shell could show our new friends the fun and games of
the “Mommy” party held at a certain “toy” store.

“They have seminars and workshops on how to fuck women?”  was Tammary’s
surprised response.

“Yep, it’s where I learned to fist-fuck Chrissy’s pussy and ass,” Shell
responded with a devilish grin.

“Wow, I feel so...so...boring and ordinary,” Jackie smiled, “you actually
put your hand in her butt?”

My Mommy giggled softly, “Dear, there are a lot, and I mean a lot of fun
games for girls to play...” Mary trailed-off, leaving our guest’s
imagination to run wild.

Lena was starting to gulp down her White Russians, and surprise, surprise
Leah was pounding double scotches.  I was thinking that Leah really wants
to be a boy; just the way she acts.

‘Damn, that girl is manly,’ I thought, but somehow “manly” fit her well. 
I could easily imagine Leah riding through town on a Harley, howling wolf
whistles to all the pretty women on the sidewalk.

Both the “Ls” were getting pretty silly and uninhibited.  Soon, Leah was
giving a tell-all narrative of a babysitter’s lust for the
woman-of-the-house (me), and of sucking-off women three times her age as a
fifteen year-old dyke, “I know I’m a slut, but I love it...I love
cunts...I love fucking moms and straight girls the most.”

Lena, our young, unsure, gay girl was rather vocal of her desire for a
woman’s affection, “I want to do this for so long,” she began, as she
reached out for Mary’s hand.  “And Mrs. Mary show me how beautiful es a
woman’s touch...and Mrs. Shelby...she show me the flavor of a woman,” the
pretty, light brown girl positively gushed as she confessed her lesbian
lust for our two loving “Mommies.”

Shell rose and turned on the radio, and Salsa music soon filled the air. 
The complex rhythms and grinding beat seemed to enliven our randy troupe. 
She whispered to Lena and the girl stood and started to dance for our
pleasure; rocking and bopping to the music in her sheer nighty.  Lena
looked wild.  A sexual beast released from its cage for the first time. 
Her dark hair flailing as she moved to the rhythms of the beat, her bare
feet and near-naked body tantalizing all.

Our little housekeeper threw her head back; eyes close; her hands
squeezing her own firm breasts, “Oh jes...jes...mi dios...mi dios!”

Lena calmed down a bit and started moving with the music again as she
stared directly at Chrissy.  Chrissy blushed a bit and grinned as we all
stared at the remote control for the panties Lena wore.  “Whoops, I
must’ve hit the on button,” she giggled and a brief wrestling match ensued
between Shell, Mary and Chris for the “magic box” and who would be the
next to make Lena groan.

Leah, wearing only her white button-down shirt, half danced and half
walked to the drink cart, “Gotta have tequiiiilaaaaa with
salllssssaaaaaaaaaa,” she announced to our group.  She whispered something
to Shelby, which elicited a loud laugh and hearty clap.

“Oh, yesssss,” Shell laughed as Leah cracked-open the tequila.

Shelby stripped Maddi and lay her face-up on the coffee table, “Since you
can’t drink honey, you get to be our shot glass.”

“I’m first,” Leah and Shelby wrestled to be first for “body shots” from
Maddi’s navel...Shell won.

“Lick, chug, suck,” Shelby instructed us as she placed a wedge of lime
between Maddi’s non-existent breasts, and Leah poured a healthy shot of
liquor into her bellybutton.

“Lick,” Shell licked Madeline’s salty pussy, “Chug,” she slurped the
cactus juice from Maddi’s navel, “Suck,” my lusty friend grabbed the wedge
of lime that was resting between Maddi’s boobs in her teeth and chewed the
juices from it.  “Best fucking shooter I’ve ever had,” Shelby laughed
before dipping her mouth down to give Maddi’s nipples a lick and a suck,
and our lusty bunch immediately caught-on to this freaky new game.

Leah was next and Maddi gave a low long moan in time to Leah’s slow firm
lick.  By the time a tentative, nervous Jackie had her turn, Maddi’s
little pussy was flowing and her juice coated the face of whoever knelt
before her.  Jackie rose from the table and then surprised everybody by
laying down on Maddi and giving her a passion-filled kiss.

“Shit that’s sexy,” She grinned, wiping the back of her hand across her
mouth.  Her nipples now excited and erect; making small peaks under her
thin blouse.

Leah laughed at Jackie’s reaction, “Whaddya think, this is a hell of a lot
better than quarters, huh?”

Jackie just nodded dumbly as she began to undress herself, and she was
soon joined by Leah and Chrissy; they caressed and stroked Jackie while
the rest of us did our “Maddi Shots”.

Tammary was last in line, and she could see that dear Madeline was likely
to go mad with desire if she didn’t climax soon.  Tam got in her licks,
and Maddi bucked and sighed through a vocal orgasm, spilling the shot out
of her navel and across her flat tummy.  Tammary put a finger in Maddi and
fucked the beautiful young woman through two smaller climaxes, before
licked the drying tequila from the girl’s body.  Tammary snuggled close to
Maddi and whispered something to Shelby’s “little girl” before raising her
fingers to crudely lick them for her audience.  It was then she noticed
the red spotting on her digits and started apologizing, thinking she had
hurt her lover.

“No, no...no Ma’am,” Maddi explained, “I was a virgin until last night.”

With that, Tammary stuck her slick fingers into her lusty mouth and sucked
them clean, “Mmmmmm, virgin pussy,” she said with a grin and a wink to her
audience.

Meanwhile, Lena had dropped to her hands and knees and was begging for
release as Shell manipulated the vibrating panties the Latina lovely was
wearing.  “Again...again...more...again...please Mrs...don’t stop,” Lena
begged.


Chapter XLIV

After our first round of tequila, the rest of the evening became a blur of
naked women, and pussies and cunts and butts and boobs and lips and
tongues and...oh heck, it was sex...messy, hot, wet, and satisfying
womanly sex.  

Mary and I teamed up on Lena and the lovely girl responded marvelously to
our advances.  She cried out both our names as we brought her to greater
and greater heights of ecstasy.  Mary wanted to fuck her with her big
dick, but the girl cried softly and told us she was a virgin and was very
scared, “Please Mommy, not in front of all these people.”

“Ok little girl...not today, but soon little Lena,” Mary promised.

‘I think I have a new little sister,’ I grinned to myself, ‘and she’s so
pretty!’

The room around us was a humid den of wet, sucking, licking, biting
desire.  Leah, the polite dyke that she is, was fulfilling Jackie’s
request to “throw one of those my way” and was fucking the tall, skinny
woman all around the room, never giving our guest more than a few moments
rest after an orgasm before flipping her this way and that, eliciting yet
another scream of sweaty passion from her new friend.

“Tell me you love my dick,” Leah continually demanded; the fire she
displayed with me not even close to cooling.  Of course Jackie was begging
for, “More, more, more...don’t stop, don’t ever stop.”

Shelby and Tammary were locked in a passionate kiss, gently fingering each
other and watching Shell’s “daughters” nurse from the ripe Samantha, who
had given birth only several months earlier, and was lactating.  Shell and
Tammary were soon rocking in a sexy, slurpy sixty-nine, and I left my
partners to kneel before Samantha and eat her hot cunt as my friends
drained her boobs.

The air was cut with cries of passion and climax, “Oh yes...oh yes...don’t
stop...eat my pussy...suck my tits...FUCK MEeeeeee,” seemed to be the
entire vocabulary of this hot scene.  Partners were traded and switched
again and again.  There were no jealousies, no competition for affection. 
I heard safe words invoked a couple times throughout the night, but
all-in-all, anything went.

I showed Lena how to mix her own White Russians after she--rather
rudely--interrupted me as I was eating Tammary’s big, round white, white
ass and wonderfully creamy cunt.

“Honey it’s not nice to interrupt someone while they’re eating,” I grinned
at my “little sister” prior to diving back between Tammary’s big thighs
and bigger pussy lips.

There was a natural ebb and flow to our passions that night.  Whether
succumbing to Leah’s big dyke dick, or just quietly cuddling and smooching
with our partner of the moment...it all seemed so synchronized and so
perfect.  We were attuned to one another’s bodies; knowing when to start
and when to stop.

We silly, horny girls entered our own lovely world that evening.  Letting
go of our inhibitions completely, letting go to our lust and desire for
women...for pussy and cunt and tits and the soft, soft touch that only
another woman can give.

I was right about the pleasure I would find with Tammary.  Her lovely face
and sparkling eyes were beautiful peering up from between my thighs as she
ate me to yet another climax.

“No more.  Please, I have to rest,” I begged as I slumped back into the
chair, half drunk on booze, and half drunk on sex.  I drifted into a light
slumber as Tammary rose to find other dyke adventures to pursue.


Chapter XLV

Our saucy group played more drinking games and lots more sex games that
night.  I discovered that I liked being watched while doing particularly
naughty things (having Mary pee on me or the like); it felt so liberating
to let my friends know what a total slut I am.  All those nasty fantasies
that I’ve had over the years saw the light of day, and my friends
witnessed and accepted me as a dirty dyke.  To be free in this way with
women that were equally free--to be who we really are--and to do what we
really want was the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced.  The sex was
spectacular, that’s a given, but the freedom to express and release long
pent-up desire, now that...now that was the greatest feeling in the world.

I suddenly understood why Mary (and Chrissy and Tammary) cry when they
have certain types of climaxes: the emotional release is just so
overwhelming, so joyous, so powerful that their crying, or my screaming,
is the only way of expressing how truly, truly wonderful our lovers make
us feel.

‘Maddi’s a screamer to,’ I smiled as I watched the girl scream her little
heart out for Leah to fucker her ass harder.  I reached down and touched
my own butthole, ‘Oh God, I may not be able to sit for a month.’

“Does it hurt baby,” Mary surprised me as she hugged me from behind.

“Yes Mommy, my bottom is very sore,” I said before craning my neck to kiss
my dear lover on the cheek.  “Will you Kiss it and make it better Mommy?”
I giggled.

Mary bent me over the back of a chair, knelt behind me and proceeded to
“kiss it and make it better”.  Soon my asshole had the warm, pulsing glow
of my newly discovered erogenous zone.  Across the room, Shelby was
showing Tammary how to fuck with a strap-on as Jackie and Samantha waited
for their lover to get skilled enough to fuck them.  Chrissy and Lena were
relaxing in bed while watching a pornographic video that Jackie brought.

Our pussy party went on for hours.  I’m not sure who fell asleep last, or
when the final cry of passion was wailed, but sometime during the wee
hours the last remaining wet cunt gushed its final gush and the party was
over.  I had dreams of smooth pussies and hairy cunts, big boobs and
little boobs, pretty women and plain women, long hair, short hair, and big
fucking dildos and wide stretching butt plugs.  I dreamed happily,
snuggled between Lena and Samantha.  I felt good...I felt great...peaceful
and content with my new life.

Visions of Leah wielding her dildo into any mouth, cunt or ass that would
have her made me smile; as did visions of Mary teaching Jackie all about
licking assholes and Shelby nursing my little Lena from her big boobs.

The last dream I remember having is of Mary, Lena and I alone.  We were in
my bed at home and Mary was lubing her dildo and I was eating Lena’s
pussy, preparing her for her deflowering.  A hand stroked my head and
Lena’s voice spoke to me, “She es ready now Mrs. Kate,” my eyes opened and
the thighs I lay between were much too white to be Lena.  Lena whispered
“we love you” to the girl whose face was covered by a black mane of hair,
“we love you” she repeated as Mary stepped between her thighs and lined-up
her dildo to the girl’s wet pussy.  

Lena and I spread the girl’s legs and continued to whisper our love, ‘but
who do I love?  Who is this girl?’

The girl cried out as Mary tore away her maidenhead, “Oh Mommy it hurts.”

The voice was so familiar.  Mary fucked the hidden girl tenderly and the
cries of pain became cries of passion.  Mary fucked the girl to orgasm and
then offered her bloody dick for Lena to clean with her mouth and the
girl’s freshly opened flower for me to clean with my tongue.

“We love you Megan,” Mary whispered to the girl.

My eyes flew open and stared up at the girl’s face as she brushed her hair
away, letting me see my daughter’s tender face staring back, “I love you
Mom,” she whispered in a trembling voice.

I wasn’t disgusted.  I was happy.  I was happy that my lesbian lover
deflowered my dear daughter...I woke with a start, disturbed that my final
dream didn’t disturb me.

I frantically looked around the darkened room and found Mary snuggled next
to Tammary, sleeping peacefully, ‘It must be the booze,’ I thought as a
lay back down and fell into a fitful, hung-over sleep.



----End Part XI of GFBM-----

And who says suburbia is a cultural wasteland.

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