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   Mary and Susan

   Chapter Four

   By Ron



   Saturday morning came as weekend mornings always come, comfortable in
bed and no great hurry to get up.  I've always enjoyed waking up gently
with no need to accomplish anything, the warmth of a woman nestled around
my back and shoulders.  I slowly stretched out enjoying the feel of the
sheets rubbing on my legs, the touch of Susan's hand across my chest, the
feeling of life and vitality.

   I thought about what I wanted to do today when the evening's talk came
back to me in a sudden cold rush, so sudden my body jerked in a startle
reaction.  The fear of being hated and despised, after admitting I had a
desire for young girls ( my great guilty secret) and having told Susan of
bringing her daughter off to a great cum in the living room with my hands
and fingers, was strong.  But then the rest of the conversation came back
to me.  I wondered if my imagination had gotten the better of me or my
dreaming had broken out into conscious thought as a fantasy or whatever.  I
was a little confused, no, I was fucking bewildered.  Where was my head? 
But no, I remembered everything about the night, the great sex, the long
talk about my 'first time' and how much I though it was a good thing to
have had a woman show me in the beginnings of boyhood, manhood really, and
what sex was all about.  It must have struck a cord in Susan because she
said she'd had a bad time in learning about sex and how she wanted me to
teach her little girl about sex in a loving way.  She had really said that!
I hadn't been dreaming.

   I turned and gave her a loving kiss to wake her up in the second most
wonderful way possible for lovers to awaken.  I was rewarded by hearing her
give a little 'uhmm' of delight as she opened her eyes to the light of day
in my arms.  I put my hand on her shoulder blade to pull her closer into a
loving kiss on the mouth.  She opened her lips to me and sucked my tongue
into her, rubbing it all around with her tongue, stroking her lips across
mine in a kindling passion.  I hunched my belly to hers and moved it around
in a little circle.  This was going to be an interesting morning.

   I moved my face to her nipples and pulled them in to grind my tongue
across their sensitive tips, sucking them to hardness, loving them as they
deserved.  Her voice moaned in delight at the warmth starting to burn
inside her body, the buzzing rising in her loins, the water starting to get
up inside her vagina.

   When my hardness touched her leg, she pulled her knee up over mine and
pushed her pubic hairs onto my bulging penis and, with a quick reach and
pull, had me in her wet warmth.  We hunched on each other slowly, drawing
out the slippery friction to the furthest we could to slowly hunch back
into each other and grind our bellies together.  The slow, calm loving
started to heat our bodies up in the passion of the wonderful peace of a
lover's morning.

   We took our time getting each other up to a feverish feeling until we
flamed in the heat as one.  I think I was truly happy in the depths of my
soul, a deep and ardent happiness unexpected and unforced, just there,
basking in its own glory.

   We showered, together of course, dressed in casual clothes, and went out
to the kitchen to find Mary already boiling rice, the table set with bowls,
the cinnamon, sugar and raisins placed in the center of the table.  We both
complimented her on the table awaiting our eyes and empty stomachs.  I
smelled the coffee as it dripped into the pot, my mouth watering in
anticipation of our favorite Saturday morning breakfast.

   I said, "Mary, this is a wonderful thing to wake up to, breakfast
getting ready, coffee already a-making, table set just right.  You are
wonderful.  Thank you for such a nice treat."

   She beamed at the attention and gave us both a knowing smile.  Susan
looked at me and winked ever so slightly to let me know she thought Mary
knew how we woke each other up this morning.  I flushed red at the thought
of Mary overhearing our passionate loving.

   No mercy was to come from Susan as she pointed this fact out to Mary. 
"See how easily he blushes, dear?  It makes one wonder what he has to blush
about so early in the morning, doesn't it?"

   Mary responded by getting a little red herself and, holding her hand to
her mouth, started giggling uncontrollably.  Her eyes were alight with
mirth as she started to laugh outright at my discomfort.  There wasn't a
thing I could do now to recover from the teasing these two ladies were
delivering so I just sat there reddening more under their onslaught.

   "Alright, alright.  I'm guilty of whatever you may imagine I'm guilty of
or should be guilty of.  I surrender to obviously superior forces.  Now,
would you like me to simply fall on my sword or will you accept me as a
forlorn prisoner of a battle gone awry?"

   Susan leaned over and gave me wonderfully full kiss on my mouth, turned
and asked Mary, "What do you think, General?  Should we allow him to be
relieved of his command and graciously accept his surrender or should we
continue the attack until he is driven before us in ignomy and defeat?"

   Mary leaped into the verbal fray and showing all the tenderness of a
hyena at a fresh kill said, "I think he should be driven before us in utter
defeat."

   She came around the counter and leaped at me with hands upraised.  As I
raised mine to block an assault on my head she slipped under my guard to
viciously assault my ribs with those small tickling fingers of hers.  I was
bunched into a defensive ball in a split second but it did no good as she
kneaded her fingers in my ribs harder, tickling me in the spots she had
discovered in the last few months, and unmercifully attacked me at my
weakest.

   I was laughing so hard by now I was having trouble staying on the chair.
I pleaded and begged, "Mercy, mercy mistress.  I admit total and complete
defeat!" Mary finally stopped the tickling and rubbed my ribs with her
palms to relieve the vestiges of gooseflesh I had.  When I had recovered to
her satisfaction she planted a fast kiss on my lips, smiled the sweetest of
smiles at me and bounced away.  I could only sit there and take Susan's
look startled look of amazement at her daughter's actions, at least at the
kiss she'd seen delivered by the normally shy-around-men Mary. I smiled
back to let her know I knew what was going through her mind.

   We ate breakfast talking about nothing and everything in a relaxed
manner, so relaxed it didn't occur to me how much had really happened to
bond us together.  It all ran together in my feeble mind to sit and wait
for my realizing what I had found myself thinking about.  In a few minutes
it finally dawned on me how much I loved being part of a family.  As this
thought flowered in my mind, I got a pang of guilt about my actions last
week with Mary.  The memory of her lovely body, opened legs, full
blood-gorged pussy and the sounds of her crashing orgasm under my hands
replayed like a video.  A twinge from my groin brought my mind back to the
reality of finishing breakfast with two very aware and observant ladies.

   After the dishes were in the dishwasher we went to the living room and
sat sipping coffee (juice for Mary) and chatted a bit more about the things
that were on our minds, free floating and slipping from going to the park
at the lake to boys to whatever was on someone's mind.  No direction, just
talking as a family.  I was so relaxed in the freedom and ease of the
conversation I just drifted along, going with the flow.

   Susan asked Mary a question about boys and what she thought of them in
general, like if she found herself wondering how they thought and why they
acted like they did.

   Mary flashed a brief look of surprise at the question then replied, "I
think about boys all the time.  I think they act like morons sometimes but
the next minute they act like the gentlemen they are supposed to be.  When
they're in their little groups, they act the worst, trying to be cool and
impress their friends, trying to act tough or smarter than everyone around
them.  There are some cute ones in school.  I'll miss seeing one or two
when school gets out next Wednesday. They're cute and don't act like
animals like the others do.  Do you think I'll see them at the Park this
Summer?"

   You might," Susan answered, "you might.  Have you had any, you know,
trouble with them trying to cop a feel o anything?"

   "MOTHER!" she said, "what a thing to say.  You sound as bad as some of
them!"

   Susan looked at her calmly and said, "You'd be surprised how I can talk.
There isn't much I haven't said at one time or another.  I don't usually,
but I can be gross as the need arises.  So have you had any problem?"

   Mary's face did a strange contortion before she answered, "No, not since
I let one of 'em know in no uncertain terms what I would do to him if he
ever tried that again.  I promised to break his nose and rip his lips off
to serve him for lunch.  He deserved it."

   "Sounds like you can take care of yourself as you need to." Susan paused
and said, "Just remember what I told you, never make a threat you cannot or
are unwilling to carry through instantly.  Especially with threats of
violence because you'll meet a lot of people that are bigger and stronger
than you that will challenge you on the spot and, if you falter, you will
fail.  Be careful of that, ok?"

   "Sure Mom," Mary replied, "I will.  I never make empty threats.  Why do
you ask?"

   Susan stopped to consider her reply and answered, "Mary there are things
that happen to girls that can't protect themselves.  Most of them are bad
things.  Girls are raped and killed every day by people that are sick in
the head." Mary looked horrified by this turn of words.  Susan continued,
"You know enough not to go where you shouldn't go.  Most of the time
anyway." She gave her daughter a stern look.  I must have missed something
somewhere.  "So when you find yourself doing something you know is not
right, you also know how to stop whatever it is and leave, right?" Mary
nodded.  "Ok, I want to ask about something serious and I want to hear the
truth no matter what, do you understand?  I am not mad at you for anything
at all here, I want to hear the truth to assure myself of something.  I am
not at you.  Do you understand?" she asked.

   Mary got a scared look on her hearing this.  She glanced my way with
widening eyes, fearful of our secret time coming out.  I wanted to relieve
her fear so I asked, "Susan, can I say something here?" She nodded but the
no-nonsense look was a warning.  I went ahead saying, "Mary, listen to your
Mom and tell her everything she wants to know.  Answer whatever she asks
you completely and truthfully.  Everything.  This is important to me.  Go
ahead, Susan."

   She looked back at her daughter and said, "Mary, I know you are becoming
a woman now.  A lot of feelings can come on you now and you're probably
curious about your body and what it's like to be a woman.  This is the hard
part now.  We both want to hear what you want to say.  I want to know what
happened a week ago Wednesday here in the living room, on this couch." Mary
got a very scared look.  "Tell me in your own words what happened and how
you feel about it all.  Remember I'm not angry at you or anyone, I just
want to know what happened and how you feel about it.  If you want to be
alone to do this we can be.  I already know a little, I want you tell me
everything else."

   Mary looked at me.  "Do what your mother tells you, it's ok.  I'll leave
if you want me to," I reassured her.

   Mary licked her lips, glanced at both of us and stopped to look at her
mother.  "Ok.  This is what happened.  I said I'd heard you two making
noises one night and figured out what it must have been.  I wanted to know
about what sex was really like.  He said you should tell me about it but I
wanted to hear it from a man.  I wanted to be close to a man when I heard
it, you know what I mean?"

   Susan nodded and assured, "I know about that.  Continue."

   "Well, I sort of pushed to hear about it.  I really wanted to know and I
sort of wanted a man to do it.  When I finally got him to tell me a little,
I wanted him to show me.  I wanted him to touch me and make it good for me.
I asked him to.  He tried to get me to wait but I wanted it to happen. 
When he touched me, it was great!  I let him take my clothes off because I
wanted him to, to, well, do it for me.  When he touched me between the
legs, I wanted more of what I was feeling there.  Then I had a climax, an
orgasm.  It was the best thing that I ever felt.  I wanted more but he said
that would have to wait until the time was right for me.  He did it so
nicely for me.  He's not in trouble, is he?"

   Susan just sat there for a bit then she said, "No.  He already told me
all of this.  I had to be sure he hadn't forced you or made you do it or
got you so horny you couldn't help yourself.  That is called getting
seduced.  I didn't want your first sexual experience with a boy to be a bad
one.  It sounds like it wasn't bad at all.  You see, I'm not mad at you. 
Well, maybe I am mad at both of you for doing it behind my back and want
both of you to never go around me like that again, is that clear?" We both
nodded solemnly.  "Good.  I'm serious about this and will hold you both
accountable if I find deception or lies in our family.  Is that perfectly
clear?" Nods again.

   "Good.  Now, how do you feel about the sexual activity you had, now,
after a week to look back on it?"

   Mary gave another Mona Lisa smile and responded, "I liked it when I did
it last week. And . . .  "

   "Stop." Susan commanded.  "Now, if we're to talk about adult ideas,
we'll use adult language.  For starters, what did you do last week?  Not
'do it' but exactly what did you do?"

   "Uh, I had my pussy and my clit fingered and rubbed, and I orgasmed.  I
came so hard I nearly passed out.  I've tried to get that same kind of
orgasm by myself but can't seem to do it.  I want another like the first
one.  I want to cum so hard I can't stand it.  Can I Mother?"

   Susan had a look of shock in her flared eyes; she just sat there stunned
at the language she heard and the request her daughter had just asked of
her.  Mary looked pleadingly at her mother trying to coax approval out of
her.  The silence was heavy in the room.

   After nearly a full minute Susan said, "This is very serious business
here, Mary.  First, anything that happens in this house absolutely must
stay in this house.  You are not to talk about it with anyone, not your
friends to brag to them how much you know, or think you know, about sex. 
If anyone asks, your response will be you 'are not allowed to talk about
sex in public'.  Is that absolutely clear?" Mary nodded.  "If anything gets
outside of this home, this family will be destroyed by those outside whose
job it is to protect children from abusive families.

   "Second, you will never have to do anything you do not want to do.  You
will have full authority over your body and sexual pleasures.  If you are
uncomfortable, stop.  There will be no problems with this refusal from
anyone.  Third, you will do nothing behind my back again.  When the times
comes for you to have a boyfriend, I will know about him and, as I always
have, will exert approval or disapproval of any boys you got out with.  You
must agree to get permission before you get serious with your first
boyfriend.  And when that time happens you both will practice safe sex. 
That means no sex without condoms, ever.  Not even once.  They're not just
to keep babies from happening but to keep you from getting a sexual disease
like AIDS.  When the time is right to lose your virginity, I will have
final say in it, too.  It must not happen until I have heard from you about
it first.

   "Now, think about what I have just said carefully, and if you wish to
promise to carry out my instructions as I have layed them out, repeat them
to me and swear to abide by them."

   Mary had a happy smile at hearing approval until she was informed of the
rest.  It wasn't much different from what she'd learned in school anyway. I
watched as she looked her mother in the eye and repeated the rules and
swore by each of them in turn.

   When she had done this Susan turned to me and said, "As for you, well,
you already know these rules and will abide by them."

   A great sense of relief came over me when she was done with her speech.
I didn't know what to expect from her next.  But I trusted her judgement
and trusted her.

   Susan declared, "Now it's all out in the open.  Mary, I want you to stay
here for a moment with me." She turned to me and ordered me, "Go into the
bedroom and get a bunch of blankets and pillows.  Don't come back for five
minutes.  Now, go."

   I was starting to get used to her orders, or at least the tone in which
she gave them.  I went to our bedroom and got several blankets from the
closet and pulled all the pillows from our bed and a few more from the
closet.  I had instructions to wait so I sat down on the bed to wait out
the stated amount of time.  My hands broke out in a cold sweat thinking all
the things that can come into a man's head when he's been ordered to leave
the company of the women of the house, left to ponder his fate alone and
isolated.  I heard a voice telling me to come into the living room so I
bundled the bedding under my arm and came out to meet whatever fate was
awaiting.

   When I came into the living room, I was absolutely floored when I saw
two lovely ladies standing next to the couch, looking at me with laughing
smiles.  The only clothing in the proper place was my own.  Both of them
were naked as the day they were born.  I tried to say something to
compliment their beauty but could only sputter and stammer a string of
unintelligible sounds that resembled no known speech of Man.

   Susan smiled brightly and said, "Well, what do you think?  Are we the
two most beautiful women you have ever seen or what?"

   I gallantly agreed with a barely perceptible nod of my head and bugged
out eyes.  I couldn't move a muscle to save my soul.

   'Well, if you don't get over here and show us how lovely we are, we'll
just get dressed and find something else to do for the day.  Well, are you
going to just stand there and catch flies with that mouth or come on over
here and get those clothes off and join us?" Mary started giggling at the
sight of me totally at a loss for words.

   I tried to walk with some semblance of coordination but just staggered
forward on legs barely able to keep one foot out of the others' way.  When
I got to Susan, she grabbed me and planted a kiss on my lips that put all
others I had ever had to shame.

   Susan snickered a bit and turning to Mary she said, "See how men are? 
Just give them what they want and they go to pieces.  I suppose we should
help him now that he's here.  He doesn't seem to be able to much to help
himself."

   Mary put her hand to her mouth in the way she does and giggled at my
discomfiture.  Then she came over to me and planted a kiss on me to equal
her mother's in intensity and stated desire, her tongue splitting my lips
and happily invading my mouth, stroking my cheeks and tongue into
excitement.  It was powerful, let me tell you.

   I felt fingers at my belt line as Susan started to remove my jeans.  I
was still holding the bedding and finally asked for help saying, "Uh, could
I put these down somewhere?"

   My pants fell about my ankles and I still had blankets in my arms.  Then
the coolness of the living room air swept around my penis and ass as my
shorts found themselves at my ankles to join my jeans.  I only stood there
unable to help myself in this situation.  But then again, I wasn't thinking
too hard of defending myself at all under the ministrations of my lover and
her little girl as they prepared to make the day a memorable one for me.

   Susan finally said, "Why don't you spread those blankets out on the
floor and put the pillows at the top where we can reach them." She
whispered in Mary's ear and she jumped up and left the room.  She turned
back to me seductively, pulled me down to her and said, "If we are to do
this we will do it right.  Promise me, no, you don't have to promise me
anything.  I trust you to treat my daughter with respect and gentility. 
Don't take her virginity for a while, ok?  I don't want to have her get in
over her head before she is ready.  Ah, she's back.  Isn't she the most
beautiful girl in the world?"

   "She is the second most beautiful sight I have ever seen.  You are the
first, always."

   "Gallantly stated kind sir.  Set those towels down over there, Mary, and
come on down here if you'd like to.  Remember, only what you want, stop
anytime.  Let's get his shirt off so he can't hide any tricks under it." It
went the way of the rest of my clothes.

   Mary giggled sweetly again.  She sat down next to us and blushed
slightly at the sight of us so close together like this.

   Susan started up by saying, "Lie down and let me show Mary what happens
to a man with a good woman to get him off.  Mary, come over here and help
me.  As you can see, he gets quite hard just seeing your body.  This is
what a penis looks like when a man gets aroused and to give a man pleasure
there are many ways to stimulate him to the point of his own orgasm.  The
first one can be fast so, if you want to build him up slow to keep him hard
for a ling time, there are ways to do that.  The slow way can be fun too.
But don't worry about that now, perhaps later.  For now I want to show you
how good a penis can feel in your hands.  Just put your fingers around it
and rub it up and down slowly.  Get used to how it feels and pay attention
to how this gorgeous man responds to your touches.  That's it.  Now, run
your fingers over the top and touch him around the head, right there at the
tip.  That's where the sperm comes out when he hits his orgasm and cums.
It's pretty sensitive so you have to be gentle.  Now just stroke it up and
down, have fun with it, let the feeling just flow around you and get used
to them."

   Mary got a concentrated look and, as she slowly stroked my hard penis,
said, "It feels so warm and soft.  I thought it would be hard, not just
stiff." She turned to her mom ans said, "Should I just keep doing it like
this or what should I do?"

   Her mother pointed at my head and told her, "Ask."

   Mary turned her smile on me and asked, "Does this feel ok?  I want to
give you a good orgasm and if you want me to rub and touch it different,
tell me, ok?"

   I pulled a pillow under my head to make it easier to watch and replied,
"You're stroking my penis just right.  Your fingers feel wonderful.  And
watching your body at the same time is a real turn-on for me.  At the end,
my favorite is to have a tight squeeze and a couple long hard rubs.  That
feels best.  For now, just rub it up and down gently like that, it feels
great."

   She looked up at her mother and grinned from ear to ear.  "This is
great, Mom.  I like making him feel good."

   I saw Susan lean over my legs facing Mary.  She put her lips close to
Mary's ear and I heard faint whispers followed by a surprised look on
Mary's face.  She put her mouth close to Susan's and whispered back.  This
went on a couple more times, leaving me out of whatever those two were
cooking up in their secretiveness.  Two ladies whispering over my naked
body while the younger one was pulling on my prick was disconcerting, to
say the least, and I was starting to get a little worried over what they
were scheming in their collaboration.  They separated, apparently having
come to some kind of consensus, with me the object of their considerations.
I waited for something to happen.

   The change was subtle, just a little of Mary's long hair brushing over
the head of my penis as she was gently stroking the shaft in her hand,
followed by the warm feel of little girl lips touching my hardon on the
tip, just barely brushing the skin, but making a contact between the two of
us.  Then she opened her lips and sucked the whole head into her mouth.  I
groaned in the pleasure of the warm wet mouth descending over me.  My hips
and groin ground around in little circles as she pulled on me with her lips
until I was nearly clear of her lips' warmth only to feel that luxuriant
feeling return as she pressed down over the head again.  It didn't go in
very far but the heat rose from the base of my tool to the tip and back
again as the buzzing I've always felt with a blowjob started to fire up all
over the shaft and head she was loving.  I thought I was in true heaven.

   But the heaven really started when Mary pushed her twelve year old mouth
down on it until she had at least three inches inside her cheeks.  And with
a sucking pull she rose up off me until the tip just penetrated her lovely
lips only to suck me into her tight mouth again as far as she could,
licking around the tip furiously with her tongue.  She couldn't have seen
this or done this before as mine was the first hard penis she'd ever seen,
but she was getting the hang of it very fast.  In what seemed like hours
and, simultaneously, the merest of seconds later the buzz turned itself up
to a burning tingle that told me I was going to go off very soon.  I moaned
and whined with each kiss and suck reveling in the feeling her mouth was
giving me.  When I started to buck under her, her mother leaned over and
quietly told her to take her mouth away and use both hands to "finish me
off."

   The wetness was replaced by two hands squeezing hard on my penis while
running up to the head, wrapping fingers over the top, then pulling them
down hard and slow to the base. Another cycle and I was grunting in small
puffs trying hard to keep from going off until the final instant when I'd
lose any control to her ministering to my feelings.  One more hard
squeezing rub down and I yelped as the first burning started up from my
balls to lodge itself for the shortest of moments just inside the base of
my cock to sizzle and light the fires.  The first drops started up and I
yelled out loudly, incoherently, wildly in my utter pleasure.  The drops
turned to a massive shot of cum straight up in the air followed by more
climactic bellows from me and another massive squirt in the air.  Then
several more gut-wrenching spurts accompanied by my yelps and squeals.

   The flow subsided and I fell back to the blanket in utter bliss.  It had
to have been one of the top five cums I'd ever experienced, and that's
saying something!

   When my eyes opened, they found little Mary still sitting and slowly
stroking my cock in her fingers, an ear-to-ear grin displaying her pleasure
and satisfaction of finally getting to give me a great orgasm.  My mouth
was still incoherent but I managed to get out a couple ohs to compliment
her on her newfound skill.

   She asked, "Was that a good one?  It sure looked as good as the orgasm
you gave me. Was it as good as Mom?  How did it feel?"

   I stopped her saying, "Whoa.  Slow down a little.  Wow!  Yes that was a
good one.  One of the best orgasms I've ever had.  You did everything just
right to give me a powerful cum that I will remember for a very long time.
Come here so I can kiss you to show you my thanks for such a great
blowjob." She leaned down, placing her hands on the blanket on either side
of me and put her lips close to mine.  I put a hand on her head and gently
pulled her down to press my lips onto hers, my tongue slipping past her
teeth to stroke her tongue.  I released my hand and she stayed where she
was, returning the kiss with a matching passion so wonderful from one so
young and tender of age.

   Susan tapped Mary on the shoulder and crooked her finger at her to bring
her close enough to begin that whispering confederation that surely would
have me at the center of another round of pleasuring a little girl or her
mother, depending on what they decided between the two of them.  Mary got a
little giggle and turned back to her mother to whisper again, then a little
turn to listen for the answer, another giggle, another whisper back,
followed by her turning and sitting upright with a self-satisfied grin on
her face.

   She looked me straight in the eyes and announced loudly, "I want you to
lick my cute little pussy and suck on my lovely clitoris!"

   My mouth nearly fell open at the audacity of this pronouncement. 
Nothing subtle about it at all.  How could I refuse such a request?

   Mary moved up beside me and lay down by my side, grabbed my pillow from
under my head to put it under her own, turned to me with a grin and smile
only to lie back down and spread her legs open invitingly.

   I rolled over to her side, placed a hand on the near breast to rub it
gently to a sensitive state, leaned a bit further and put my lips on hers
to plant a kiss, just a little kiss to warm her body up.  Mary reached up
placing both hands on my face to softly pull my face onto hers, pushed her
tongue against my lips, entered my mouth rubbing my tongue along its sides,
sucking it into her with some force.  She was heated up to a fine level
already.  After a minute of intense tongue play, I released my mouth from
hers to move down to a tit, licking around the dark pink of her areola,
rubbing across the nipple a couple times, then sucked the rubbery tip
inside to pull blood into it by suction.  Mary moaned softly at the
stimulation I was giving her.  I changed to the other nipple to give it the
same loving treatment.

   When both nipples were hardened to points, I moved my lips down her
chest, giving kisses to show my worship of her loveliness, down her belly
to put my tongue in her navel, rubbing it around until her body reacted
with pumps and ripples of her belly muscles.  Smelling her girl-smell so
close I wanted to unleash myself on her pussy, but went slowly to draw the
pleasure out for her.  I kissed my way down to the little tuft of hair
above her slit, moved around it to kiss my way around her hips and down a
leg, back up and around to the other leg and back up, just grazing her
near-hairless slit in the process.

   I asked, "Susan, could you hand me a pillow, please?" When it came, I
asked Mary to raise her hips, placed it under her, moved between her legs
and started kissing the inside of her legs, bypassing her slit each time to
build her up for the special treat coming up.  When she started to
unconsciously move her hips, I knew she was ready for the great feelings
only an experienced tongue could give.

   I reached down to slide hands under her thighs, up and down the
underside to reach up and under her tight little ass cheeks, drawing
fingers hard under the flesh, stimulating her ass skin to heat and
sensitivity, all the while running kisses up and around the insides of her
thighs.  The muscles were starting to quiver.  When I felt the quaking in
her legs, I gently rubbed my closed lips across her reddened labia and was
rewarded with pelvic pumps from her trying to get more of the feeling onto
her cunt lips.  I inhaled the heady aroma of a young girl going into a heat
that could only be satisfied with a hard cum under my mouth and tongue. 
And I was going to give that to her.

   I let my lips open and planted kisses up and down her slit pressing
gently into the swollen needy flesh under my face.  My tongue reached out
and slowly lapped one long lick from the bottom of her labia to the top of
her slit, felt the push from her hips up onto my tongue and lips, ran the
underside of my tongue back down the slit to the bottom, changed it over
and ran the tip inside the outer lips, splitting them apart to taste the
heat and musk emanating from her excited pussy.  The lips were so smooth
and clean from the lack of hair it felt like the smoothest of silk
caressing my tongue and lips.  My ears were being touched by Mary's little
moans and whines while I was starting to love her little-girl pussy, my
face bounced as her hips started to buck up to get more feels from my
mouth.

   She was ready for more and I wanted to give her everything I had to give
in the ways of pleasuring her body.  I pressed my tongue down into her
pussy to lick at her inner lips, up and down, pressing them away from the
more solid flesh underneath so I could run the tip around the slippery skin
just above the ring guarding her utmost treasure.  I curled the tip of my
tongue and dove down to rub around the ring of skin covering her pussy hole
and slowly worked on the blood-gorged entrance until I could work it
inside. The taste of her flowing lubricating fluid was heavenly!  It was so
sweet, like a thin honey, I just slurped it in and swallowed as much as I
could get.  I pushed a little harder and went right inside the ring to feel
the rough-smooth inner flesh, then pushing further inside until I felt the
thin wall of her hymen.  At the touch she groaned loudly and bucked her
hips hard onto my tongue.  I backed off and let my tongue roam around the
circumference of her pussy hole, licking and rubbing the flesh inside,
driving her body into a bucking action that let me know how much she wanted
this feeling of heat.

   I pulled out and asked, "Do you like this?"

   She gasped back, "Oh, yes.  That was wonderful."

   "Do you want more?"

   "Yes!  I want lots more.  Lick me more.  Suck on me more.  Oh, just do
everything!  Do it harder!  Do it now!"

   It was what I wanted to hear, her begging for more, her acceptance of my
tongue in her virgin pussy, my lips rubbing her slit into a sexual fury.  I
started lapping my tongue up her slit with enough pressure to penetrate the
inner lips until I could feel the hood covering her clit.  This was my
goal. I pursed my lips out to surround the hardened flesh and sucked on it,
pulling the clit from between the folds of flesh to touch my lips, to share
the heat of my enjoying her girl-flesh, to feel the pressure and tension of
sexual heat that I was building in her young body.  I sucked on it again to
pull it out and ran the tip of my tongue over its little head, her hips
bucking at each touch, I rubbed the tip over and around the bud of the
center of her sexual being.  I alternated rubs with suction and lips
touching the side as it slid out with the release of the suction, then
pulled it hard into my mouth again and again.

   Mary was bucking hard now so I slowed it down a bit to cool her off,
letting the heat die down a little to lengthen the pleasure, licking around
the lips' inner surface and back to lick over the top of her clit head. 
Then back down to penetrate her vagina and lick around the ring and inner
flesh there, back to licking up and down, pressing the lips apart,
slithering up and down, then back to concentrated sucks on her clit.  Her
moans started to run the gamut of whines to squeaks to grunts and back to
long drawn out moans.  Her hips were grinding around under my face in
circles with bucks upward, trying to force me back into her body.  My
fingers grabbed hard at her ass cheeks, pulled them apart then pushed them
up to press her pussy hard onto my face.  I wanted to bring her up to the
pinnacle of heat now.

   I attacked her pussy hard with tongue jabbing into her pussy hole
rapidly, the ring squeezing my tongue on each thrust.  I went at her clit
with increasing force.  Sucking it hard and fast then slowing a bit to rub
it gently with a tongue tip, the back to hard fast sucks like an intense
blow job to her clit.  I listened for her reaction to this attack and heard
her moans going out of control, air gasping, belly heaving in the effort to
keep up with the pleasure radiating from her pussy.  More ass cheek
kneading, scraping and pulling.  It was time to bring her off to
completion.

   I sucked her clit hard and clamped my lips over it and pulled away until
it popped out and slapped down into the flesh under it.  I pulled it up
again, clamped it between lips, and pulled back until it slid out and
popped free.  My tongue attacked the flesh all around her pussy lips, then
I returned to mash her clit with my tongue, sucked it in hard, slapped the
clit tip with my tongue, clamped down hard, pulled back, sucked it back in,
pulled back, faster and faster.  I pushed her ass upwards with each suck
and pulled the cheeks down with each release.

   Her whines and squeals rose up in volume.  I suck-pulled faster.  I
listened to her squealing getting shorter until I felt the beginnings of
her orgasm quiver in her body.

   "Oh uhh oh uhh aaaah aah aah eeh eek aaaa aaaaaah aaaaah," I heard her
start to go off.

   "OOO AAAAAAA YEEEEEEEH !!!"

   I furiously sucked on her pussy and clit to finish her off.  Her hips
stopped moving for a moment them slammed up into my face as she screamed
aloud.  Her hips jammed up hard again.  I jammed my tongue harshly into her
pussy hole, curled in under the ring and pulled upward, dragging her pussy
wide open, then mashed her clit with my tongue over and over.  When she
slowed her moving, I slowed my tongue to gentle fast licks up her lips,
lapping gently to ease her down.  Then I pulled my face away, licking the
last of her juices from my mouth.

   I looked at Mary.  She seemed asleep.  I turned to Susan and raised an
eyebrow in inquiry.

   "She's ok, just not able to respond right now.  She may have passed out.
I'll shake her and see." Susan reached out and gently shook her little
girl's shoulder saying, "Mary.  Mary, wake up. You can open your eyes now
darling.  Come on, open them up for me." Mary slowly slitted her eyes open
and smiled in the way only a woman coming back from an intense cumming can.
Her sweet lips widened into a grin, her eyes opened all the way in
astonishment.

   "Oh Mother that was, it was, uh, wow, it was fantastic!  Wow!  Is it
always like that, Mom?"

   "Dearest, it can be with the right man doing it for you.  Did you like
it a lot?"

   "Oh yes.  I want to do that again!  Fantastic!  Can I Mom?  Can I
please?"

   Susan smiled at hearing this and replied, "Of course dear.  Not just
now, but later.  You need to recover a bit first.  Just lie back and relax
for a bit, ok?"

   Mary sighed and lay back on the blanket.

   Susan looked at me and crooked a finger.  I went to her side.  She
yanked my head down to hers to plant a heavy kiss on my lips.  "Get in the
saddle, big boy.  I want you now!"

   I got between her knees and looked down between her legs to see the lube
dripping down between her widespread legs, running down the crack to her
ass.  My arms went out to her sides, elbows locked, holding me over the top
of her body.  I saw her hand reach out and grab my soft cock, stroking it
into hardness, then pulling it and me down to her waiting body.  I was
inside her wet pussy in moments.  She grabbed my ass hard and yanked me
further into her.  I got the hint and started to push in and out.

   "I'm so hot from watching you give Mary a great climax I want you to do
me hard and fast.  Do it now.  Fuck me harder than you ever have.  Let Mary
see what two fucking lovers can do.  Get going, bub."

   Damn, another monster I'd created.  "Put your legs on my shoulders," I
commanded.  I felt them thump down on top of me.  I rammed into her pussy
again and again, losing my usual gentility in her commanding way of getting
me in her.  We pumped and crunched against each other hard, slamming our
bones, thumping harder on our joined flesh.

   I saw a movement out of the corner of my eye and turned to see Mary
getting up on hands and knees and move closer to watch us.  She put her
head close and watched as my prick jammed into her mother's pussy.  In
little time Susan and I were grunting with each hump.  I Pushed my body
farther up hers until her legs were nearly touching her shoulders, my cock
thrusting straight down onto her pussy.

   "Stop for a moment.  Let me get my legs out."

   I lifted each arm as her legs moved out and away then up to my back and
around my hips.

   "That's better.  Let's do it good!"

   She humped up pushing my hardness deep into her, I resumed the pistoning
action in her pussy, going comfortably at first until I felt her heels dig
into my legs, pulling me deep and fast into her body.  We got up to the
same level we were at a few moments ago in no time.  Susan was groaning
with each sharp thrust, humping up to meet me, slamming out bodies together
in lust.

   It didn't take long and we were up on the edge, whining like cats,
thumping into our sex, ramming hard and deep.  Her climax came quickly. 
Susan yelled out her pleasure and humped me in short, sharp jabs until she
fulfilled her climax and relaxed.  I kept up pumping into her for several
more strokes until I felt myself starting to release.  I grunted loud as my
seed leaped out.  I couldn't move for a few moments then I bent my elbows
and lay on top of her breasts, flattening them a little, holding the rest
of my weight on my arms.  We kissed gently, smooching with full sound
effects, coming down off our mutual orgasm.  Mary had seen us at our best
this day.

   A minute went by and I felt my softening prick start to slip out "Mary,
look at this.  Look up between my legs." She moved behind me.

   With that squishy wet pop I love, my soft member slipped out of Susan,
followed by a small gush of white semen and her mother's pussy lube
dripping down the crack to her ass.

   Mary 'oohed' from behind me as she saw the results of our love making.

   "Wow, Mom, you sure got wet, didn't you?  You must have leaked a gallon
out.  That was neat.  I wanna do that too, real soon!" Mary proclaimed.

   "Honey," her mom said, "you will soon.  What is it you want to do? 
'It?" Tell me what you want to do."

   "I wanna fuck.  I want to be so well screwed I'll never want to do
anything else in the world!"

   These words had an immediate effect on me.  My soft prick twitched,
trying to get itself up for more.  But it wasn't going to be today.  Soon.
Real Soon Now.





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