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Authors name: Pam Bennett (pam@mrdouble.com)
Story title : We Meet Louise and Her Twins
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We Meet Louise and Her Twins (FF, older/younger,
lesbian, inc)
by Pam Bennett (pam@mrdouble.com)
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Pam and Wendy Bennett meet a young mother of twin girls.
Louise takes photos of Wendy while Pam seduces the
twins.
Wendy, my teen daughter and I have recently started
going to the Fitness Centre attached to our local hotel.
There is a gym, sauna and a swimming pool. The place
gets busy at weekends, but during the week it is very
quiet and a good place to relax, and just occasionally
we get to see some lovely women. The guests of the hotel
often come to the club. I love the athletic types and if
they are young as well I try to get to watch them in the
changing room.
The other day, Wendy and I had had our swim and were
relaxing in the sauna. I usually stay there longer than
my daughter and she had gone to get changed. Suddenly
she rushed back all excited into the sauna and said
"Mum, come and see what is in the changing room, you
have just got to see this."
Of course I rushed back with her. I knew she would not
have called me for nothing. In the changing room was a
young woman of about thirty. She was very pretty, but it
was her twin daughters that had made Wendy so excited.
They were quite simply magnificent. I sat across the
room to get a good look at them, trying not to be too
obvious. I guessed their age at about fifteen, they were
very tall and slim and both had magnificent manes of
blonde hair. As I watched they were taking off their
costumes to change into their day clothes. They both had
their backs turned to me but the little I could see of
their bodies turned me on.
I was lost in desire to see such loveliness only about
eight feet away from me, when I suddenly heard a low
voice saying, "Why don't you come closer? You will be
able to see them much better from over here." It was the
pretty young mother. I was worried that she was annoyed
with me, but she smiled encouragingly and beckoned me. I
went to sit beside her and introduced myself. "Are they
your daughters? They are quite lovely." I said.
"Why, thank you," she said, "They are sweet girls. Posy
is on the left and her twin Rosy is on the right. Is
this your daughter?" I introduced Wendy, who asked the
twins' age.
"They are nearly fifteen," their mother answered. "Do
you like them? Wendy replied that she was overwhelmed by
them. "Both of us adore young teens," she said.
"Call me Louise, "said the young mum, and turning to me
she said that she always liked the more mature and
experienced young girl. "I think your Wendy is
magnificent. I saw her body when she was changing and
noticed her breasts were much more developed than my
girls."
I explained to Louise that I really adored the young
gazelle type of girl, "Your daughters have really got me
turned on," I confessed.
"I love the way their nipples are nearly as big as the
breasts." She seemed really pleased at my interest. We
sat there discussing what it was about the different
type of girls' bodies we liked, when a group of swimmers
came in and spoilt our peaceful contemplation of the
delights of lesbianism. Louise suggested we should go
and get a room in the hotel and all have lunch together,
so we could continue our conversation in private. I at
once agreed. Rosy and Posy and Wendy were giggling
together happily, and Louise and I were developing our
shared interest in young feminine beauty.
Gathering together all our kit, we trooped up to the
hotel's reception. I noticed that Louise had an
expensive camera slung over her shoulder and I wondered
what sort of pictures she took. When we reached
reception, I asked the clerk for a room. "Double or
twin?" she asked.
I consulted Louise who asked her if a room with a king
size bed was available. It was and I paid and was given
the key. I asked the receptionist if she could send us
up a tray of sandwiches, some fruit, cold drinks and a
bottle of white wine. On the way up in the lift, I asked
Louise about the camera. She explained that she was a
photojournalist and carried it everywhere, just in case
of a good photo opportunity. I wondered if she had ever
taken pictures of girls or made a video like the one I
had made with Wendy.
We reached the room and I opened the door to let us all
in. It was a lovely room, large and well furnished.
There was a huge bed in the centre and on either side
were a sofa and armchairs. The youngsters immediately
ran to the bed and bounced on it in delight. Louise and
I sat side by side on the sofa and were soon deep in
conversation. I found that Louise was divorced from the
twins' father.
"I fell out of love with him, quite soon after we were
married," she said, "He was a pig in bed too!" I
sympathised but said, "He did give you the twins,
though. So it was not all bad!" She laughed, "They're
lovely aren't they? Just look at how they have taken to
Wendy." The three girls were lying side by side on the
bed chattering happily. "Unfortunately, I never seem to
have the chance for sex nowadays," she said. "So I have
to just fantasise!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door. I went and
opened it and an elegant waitress of about sixty came in
with our lunch. She laid it out on a table and arranged
five chairs around it. We thanked her.
"I am Sophie. I am in charge of this floor." She said,
"It is a real pleasure to serve such an attractive
party. So often I have to look after groups of ugly
businessmen. Your girls are a wonderful change," she
said, glancing over at the bed and smiling
affectionately. She added, "Please call me if you need
anything, anything at all." She indicated a bell push
beside the bed. I liked the sound of 'anything at all!'
The lunch was fun. We all enjoyed the sandwiches and
fruit. Our daughters drank pop and Louise and I polished
off the bottle of wine. The girls were sleepy after
their swim and all the excitement of meeting new people,
so we told them to take off their outer clothes and
Louise and I tucked them into the big bed, my Wendy
between her twins. We pulled the curtains and sat
together to continue our conversation.
"Pam, have you ever had sex with a woman?" asked Louise.
She obviously had not realised that I was not just
fantasising when I talked about lesbianism.
"Oh yes, I adore to fuck with women," I said. "In fact I
really like younger girls like those best of all." I
gestured towards the three teenagers' heads on the
pillows. Louise confessed that since she had parted with
her husband she had not had sex with anyone at all. "I
have masturbated, but I really need to hold someone and
be cuddled and fucked." I asked her if she had ever been
with a woman.
"No, but I have thought about it a lot. I must admit
that your Wendy has made me feel very horny. I adore
firm young breasts and I think hers are wonderful. Do
you mind?"
"Of course not, in fact if you want her, I give you full
permission to have her. Now if you wish." I laughed. I
knew Wendy would be flattered to have the pretty young
mother seduce her. "Tell me about your girls. Have they
started being sexually active yet?"
Louise replied, "I don't think so, but they do seem to
be curious about their bodies. I have caught them
looking in mirrors and at each other. Maybe it is time
for them to learn, but I do not want them to become
involved with boys yet."
The atmosphere was becoming charged with sexual
innuendo. I caught Louise's eye and thought she was
ready to make a move but was unsure how to go about it.
I had an idea. "Do you ever take glamour photographs?" I
asked her.
"I have not but would like to very much," she replied.
"But where would I get models?"
For answer, I just pointed at the big bed, where three
pretty faces were laid close together on the white
pillows, fast asleep. "There are your models," I said.
"They're all three more lovely than the most famous
supermodels. Get your camera!"
Louise giggled but went and took the camera out of its
case. She went to the side of the bed and started
snapping. The girls slept on. "It seems a pity to
disturb them," I said, "But art comes first." I very
gently moved the covering off the sleeping beauties.
They looked adorable, Wendy was on her back in just
panties and bra, and Rosy and Posy were cuddled against
her their coltish legs twined in the well muscled ones
of my daughter, which had the effect of pulling Wendy's
thighs apart. Although they were only wearing panties, I
could not see their breasts as they were lying on their
stomachs. Louise came close and took a picture of the
three wonderful young bodies. "Pam," she said, "Do you
think you could just turn the twins over so I can
photograph them like that?"
I took hold of Posy's arm and gently turned her onto her
back, then did the same with Rosy. Their long hair was
across their chests, so I gently moved it away. I sat
there only inches from their physical perfection. Both
girl's breasts were tiny and perfectly firm and although
they were on their backs, the breast-flesh remained as
perfect cones. I noticed that their nipples were quite
large and covered about half of their breasts. I smiled
at Louise and whispered that I found them very
desirable.
"So do I," she confessed.
I saw that Louise was staring at Wendy. Although she was
wearing a bra, we could see most of the creamy meat of
her breasts and the pink of a nipple edge. Louise
moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue. I knew
just how she felt and I took pity on her. Reaching
behind my daughter's back, I undid the clasps and eased
it off her shoulders. I heard a quick intake of breath,
as Louise bent to capture the girl's lovely flesh on
film. Just then, Wendy woke. She gave us a wonderful
smile as she realised what we were doing. Her movement
caused the twins to wake up too, and they sat up, and
stretched like cats.
"Darlings," I said, "your mummy is just taking a few
pictures of Wendy. Why don't you come with me and have a
coke?"
They jumped out of bed and went to the table for their
drinks. After I had adjusted a spotlight to shine down
on the body of my daughter stretched on her back on the
rumpled bed, I motioned to the girls to come and sit
beside me on the sofa. We settled down to watch Wendy
modelling for Louise.
I could tell that Wendy's near nakedness was turning on
Louise. She came close to where my daughter was lying on
the bed, and focussed on the opulent breasts, that I was
so proud of. Wendy knew the effect they could have on
mature women and cupping them in her hands proudly
thrust them out. I decided to push things on. "Louise, I
think you should make Wendy's nipples more erect." I
said.
Louise hesitated then mouthed a thank you to me, and put
her camera down. She took the pink nipples in her
fingers and twiddled them, then with a groan bent her
head and suckled my daughter. The girls either side of
me clapped with delight to see their mummy with a puffy
pink nipple in her mouth.
I whispered, "See how good she is at it. That is like
you did with her when you were little. "Darlings, why
don't you creep up on Mummy and take all her clothes off
too?" I suggested. "I think she would love to be naked
now." I saw the two teens pad across to where their
mother knelt working on Wendy's tit, which was held,
between her full lips.
When she felt her daughters' hands on her she looked up,
but seeing my reassuring smile, she allowed her
daughters to strip the few clothes off her. While that
was happening, I stepped to where Wendy lay and pulled
the panties along and off the long legs. "How about a
few more pictures?" I reminded the forgetful
photographer.
She grinned and then we saw the totally naked
photographer take pictures of the equally naked model!
The twins circled the couple trying to see what their
mummy could see through the viewfinder. Wendy languidly
parted her legs so that Louise could take close ups of
her still tight pussy.
"It's hairy," said Rosy. "And pink!"
They looked down at each other to compare themselves
with their new playmate, but found their panties in the
way. I called them over to me. "Let's lose these, my
loves," I said skinning the flimsy material down to the
floor. Both adolescents were quite hairless and very
pretty and unselfconscious, as they competed to show me
their virgin cunts.
Louise meanwhile had abandoned the camera, and laid
herself down between my daughter's thighs. I saw her
reach up and touch a fingertip to Wendy's clit fold.
Then pressing upwards, she cleverly exposed the clit to
her and our sight. As I expected, my darling was so
excited her clit was already swollen and deep pearly
pink. Louise moaned with lust and sank her mouth onto
the offered delight. Wendy thrashed as she felt the
loving lips on her flesh.
The twins were fascinated to see their mother losing
herself in the excitement of their friend's body. Wendy
threw a pleading look at me. I knew what my baby needed
at this stage of their lovemaking. She sometimes needs
something hard inside her.
I got to my feet and pressed the bell beside the bed. A
few minutes later, I heard a soft knock at the door. I
welcomed Sophie and put my fingers to my lips. I took
her hand and led her into the room. Sophie was
transfixed with delight at the sight she saw - Louise
was kneeling between my daughter's thighs, her tongue
lapping in Wendy's exposed pink cunt-meat. The pubescent
twin girls were examining their hairless pussies. They
seemed to be trying to pop each other's clitorises. The
room smelt musky, the bed was in disorder. I let Sophie
have a long look, then took her outside into the
corridor.
"Please let me stay," begged Sophie. "Those twins...
just like my grand-daughter." Her voice faded away
wistfully.
"Yes, of course you can stay," I said, "But first can
you get us a dildo? My daughter badly needs to be fucked
by a woman wearing one."
Sophie sped away, on flying feet and was back in no
time. "Someone left this behind, "she said, "I have
washed it carefully." She handed me a black plastic
dick, about eight inches long and quite wide, with a
well ridged knob. It was just perfect. Wendy would love
to be fucked with it.
"Come in, Sophie," I whispered to her that she and I
should each fuck a twin babe and leave Louise to do my
daughter. But first, I went to Louise and while she was
still eating the exposed cunt in front of her, I
strapped the dildo around her. Sophie and I went into
the bathroom and quickly took all our clothes off. Naked
we tiptoed over to where Posy and Rosy were playing
touching games together. We each lifted a teeny and
carried them, giggling happily, to the big bed for their
first ever fuck.
Imagine the scene. In the middle, a young mum, with a
shining black penis substitute buried to the hilt in a
nubile teenager who was on her back clutching her own
creamy breasts. On the right a forty-year-old woman,
with her head clasped between slender thighs, enjoying a
delicious meal of adolescent pussy. On the left, an
elegant grandmother french-kissing a gazelle of a long
limbed blonde teenage temptress, while exploring barely
visible breast buds with her greedy hands. And so we
stayed, for long hours, only surfacing from our bed of
lust to swap partners.
We adults each had all three teenagers; Louise
especially showed a wonderful talent for coaxing orgasms
from the depths of her own darling virgin daughters.
Sophie displayed great stamina, especially when she and
Wendy entertained the rest of us with a lust filled 69.
That day I drank the pussy nectar of all three teenage
beauties.
Eventually, we all six lay back exhausted. The room was
wrecked, and the sheets were stained with girl-come and
sweat. But six showers later, and after another bottle
of wine, we were more or less presentable. Sophie waved
us off with the words, "And I suppose I'll have to clear
up all this mess!
THE END
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