From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Triple Sec (MFF, inc, oral, anal)
Date: 19 Feb 1996 17:04:44 GMT

			      Triple Sec

	This is my first contribution to the digest. I want to share
with all of you a unique situation that I am in. I am a thirty year
old male living with two women, Margie and Sheena. Margie is fifty
years of age and Sheena is thirty. Margie is Sheena's mother.

	They are sitting beside me, all of us almost naked, as I type
this story. They are helping me relate our story. We just spent last
two hours indulging in the wildest fucking sessions imaginable.

	I met Sheena in the tenth grade and we went steady for two
years. During the last three years of high school, Sheena and I
became the best of friends. We were inseparable. Sheena's parents were
divorced and she lived with her mother, Margie. Margie took a great
liking to me and I spent most of time in their company. I used to
spend most of my time after school in their house and spent my entire
summers with them.

	Sheena and I fucked for the first time in the twelfth grade,
and this continued throughout that year. Margie trusted us completely
and knew that we were fucking regularly. She often advised us about
contraceptives and the need for taking great care in these matters.
Many times I spent the night in their house and Sheena and I fucked on
most of these occasions with full knowledge of her mother.

	After high school we went to different universities and I
didn't see Sheena until I finished grad school at the age of twenty-
four. I kept in touch with both of them by phone but didn't get a
chance to meet them during my college days.

	After grad school both Sheena and I moved back to our home
city and found jobs. We didn't pick up our relationship where we left
off. Six to seven years of separation, meeting other people and being
in different environments changed us. Neither she nor I expected to
jump in the sack. I visited Margie and Sheena often, took Sheena out a
few times, but the relationship seemed to be platonic. I thought about
sex with her a few times, as did Sheena, and we even discussed it. But
it never went beyond that.

	About six months after I moved back, Margie sold her house and
bought another house on a lake front, about eighty miles from the
city. Shortly afterwards both Sheena and I visited Margie to spend a
July 4th weekend. We arrived about 6 pm, had dinner and talked late
into the night.

	Soon afterwards, Margie and Sheena went upstairs to bed and I
stayed back in the living room to watch TV. I fell asleep on the couch
and woke up around 2:30 and decided to go to bed upstairs. On my way
to the bedroom, I saw the light on in Margie's bedroom and the door
slightly ajar.

	As I was passing by, I saw something that I wouldn't have
imagined in my wildest dreams. I stood frozen there, for what seemed
hours. In the bedroom, there were two women engaged in the most lewd
fucking scene I ever saw. There was Sheena and Margie in a 69
position. Sheena was on top with her tongue lashing away at Margie's
cunt. Margie was tongue fucking Sheena from the back and drilling her
asshole with her fingers.

	I couldn't believe it. I couldn't move. My eyes were glued to
the scene inside. They went through all sorts of positions. Sheena was
sitting on Margie's face and saying things like, "Mommy, fuck me
harder. Fuck my ass, Mommy. Fuck me like Daddy." I was shocked and
turned on. Even in the porno magazines that I've read, I never heard
about a mother and daughter being sexually intimate. Afraid of being
discovered, I slowly walked to the adjoining bedroom. There I lay in
bed trying to make sense of what I saw. Every few minutes, I'd stick
my ear to the wall and listen to the sounds of their fucking. I had a
huge hard-on.

	At the same time, I couldn't figure out how this situation
came to be. I kept wondering how long this was going on. Whether
Sheena was totally turned off toward men, how her mother views her
daughter/lover and why Margie got divorced. From what Sheena was
saying I imagined that her father may have been involved also.

	I fell asleep at sunrise and woke up around noon. I was scared
to death at the prospect of seeing them. How would I hide my
discovery? I stayed in bed until 2pm, when Margie walked into by
bedroom and pulled off my bedsheet. Lunch was ready and they were
waiting for me.

	I tried be very "cool" during lunch. I was talking about all
sorts of nonsense issues. Sheena noticed my state of nervousness and
asked why I was rambling. This made me more nervous and when I glanced
at Margie, she had the "I know you know" look.

	After lunch I decided to do the dishes and Margie was standing
beside me, drying them. At one point, she put her arm around my waist,
drew me close to her and told be how happy she was to see me and glad
that Sheena and I were still close friends. She said that such
friendships are rare and that she felt very secure and loved when she
was with us. I, on the other hand, was wound up like a spring. I
couldn't forget the scenes from the previous night nor could I bring
myself to tell them what I knew. I wanted to be in on their secret and
let them know it. I wanted desperately to bring this out into the
open. At the same time, I got incredibly turned on every time I
visualized them in bed.

	The rest of the afternoon passed without incident. We played
backgammon, went out to watch the fireworks and returned around 10pm.
Margie and Sheena went to bed around 11pm. I stayed downstairs in the
living room, feeling left out, confused, depressed and horny. I just
sat there for hours. Around 2am, I heard one of the bedroom doors open
and saw Margie come downstairs. I pretended to be asleep.

	A few moments later, when I opened my eyes, I saw Margie
standing over me, just watching. She was wearing a very thin nightgown
and I could see her pubic hair and nipples. I didn't realize that the
hard-on that I had was plainly visible through my pajamas, as my cock
was hanging out of my underwear. Margie was apparently staring at it.
I fumbled, trying to adjust my position. Margie sat down beside me on
the couch. She sensed my mood and asked if there was anything wrong. I
didn't reply. I just wanted to blurt out what I saw on the previous
night.

	She, in a very calm voice, said, "I guess you know about
Sheena and me." Well, that broke the ice. I told her that I had seen
them last night and felt very confused. I didn't understand it and yet
I wanted to be part of it. She put her arm around me and gently held
me close to her. We stayed in that position for a while, until I began
to ask her the history of their relationship.

	She told me that she had been married twice. Sheena was the
product of the first marriage. Her first husband died when Sheena was
seven. She said that their love for each other was total. Both
believed that that one cannot separate physical love and emotional
love. They never once had a fight. If they had a disagreement, they
would fuck their brains out first and then easily resolve their
differences. Even if one of them was not in the mood, they would go
through porno magazines, work themselves up to a frenzy of lust and
then ball. It's hard to be angry with someone you just made love to.
This was how close she and her first husband were.

	After his death, Sheena (age seven) started to sleep with her.
Often, when Sheena was depressed, Margie would cuddle her and on some
of these occasions, almost naturally, Margie would let Sheena suck her
breasts. This practice has continued since then. Both mother and
daughter developed this intense loving relationship. Margie didn't
feel that anything was wrong by doing this, especially since, Sheena
seemed well adjusted with her peers. It is for this reason that Margie
encouraged Sheena to go out with boys and when I came upon the scene,
she felt that much more assured about their relationship.

	Margie's second marriage ended in divorce within a year. The
reason for this was that her second husband felt left out. He never
came to know about them, but felt jealous of Sheena. Margie also felt
that Sheena was all that she needed.

	The first time they had "sex" (other than sucking tits) was on
the night before Sheena left for college. Margie got uncontrollably
turned on by Sheena sucking her tits and without a thought started to
finger herself. Sheena took over and both of them made love for hours.
That was the first homosexual experience for both of them. Neither
felt bad about it. They felt it to be a perfectly natural way of
expressing their love for each other. Their love making continued
whenever Sheena came home or whenever they could get together. Sheena
had one male lover in college, but that didn't last very long.

	After she finished telling me their story, there was dead
silence in the room. I, to my own surprise, understood. I even felt
slightly guilty for wanting to be part of it. I extended my arms and
hugged her. We stayed in that position, neither of us wanting to let
go. I loved her and wanted to make love to her. I still feel the
intensity of our emotions on that evening. My cock was rock hard and
peeking out of my underwear. I was no longer embarrassed. I just let
it be.

	As she felt my hardness and looked up at me, I could see tears
in her eyes. Very gently, she grabbed my cock and caressed it. I
kissed her deeply. I can never forget that kiss.

	Soon, we were kissing like mad dogs. She slid down my body,
pulled my cock out and just swallowed it. She started to suck my cock
furiously. Her head was a like a piston. She just wanted my cum all
over her. In her mouth, on her face, everywhere. She pumped and pumped
my cock with her mouth until I dropped a gallon of cum into her mouth
and on her face. She licked every drop of it and buried her face in
my crouch.

	Through the opening in my pajamas, she sucked my balls and
started flicking her tongue at my asshole. A short while later, with
my cock almost hard again, I pulled her up, told her I loved her and
would never leave her. I would be part and parcel of her life. I would
eat her shit and drink her piss if she asked me to. I have never in my
life been taken away like that by another human being. I wasn't just
the physical part. I felt completely lost in her.

	We took our clothes off and fucked our brains out on the
floor. We did everything that night. I fucked her in her cunt. I
fucked her in her ass (my first time). I fucked her in her mouth. She
had three of her fingers in my ass. I sat on her face and she tongue
fucked my asshole. I ate her. I stuck my tongue up her asshole and
buried my face there. Every position imaginable was tried. Margie
especially loves getting fucked in the ass while she fingers herself.
It is really remarkable. She has a small frame with a small, round and
hard ass. When I fuck her there, she likes me to ram it in and pump
her fast. She feels absolutely no pain. It was 6:30 in the morning
before we fell asleep.

	When I woke up around 11:30, I noticed that both of us were
covered with a blanket. I got up, put my clothes on and went into the
kitchen. There was Sheena, drinking a cup of coffee. No words were
exchanged. She held out her hand, I took it and sat down beside her.
We just sat there for an hour. Not a word was said.

	Soon afterwards, Margie joined us. We made breakfast, ate,
bathed and sat in the living room. All during this time, no more than
ten words were exchanged. There was incredible sense of peace and
oneness among us. I was no longer nervous. I didn't think about what I
saw the first night nor what happened on the previous night.

	After a long period of just sitting in the living room, Margie
said that she wanted to go back to bed. She came up to me, kissed me.
She then kissed Sheena and went upstairs. Almost without thinking,
Sheena and I got up and followed her.

	All of us slept until five that evening.

	When we woke up, we just lay there caressing each other.
Sheena's body seemed pleasantly familiar. Margie asked us to stay in
bed and that she would bring up some food. Sheena and I continued to
fondle, kiss and cuddle. I slowly fingered her and started to bite her
nipples. Sheena has a much bigger frame than Margie. Her breasts are
size 38 with giant size nipples, which she likes to be pinched. She
has a large ass and cunt. Her pubic hair extends from almost half the
way up to her navel.

	While we were in the midst of foreplay, Margie brought us some
lunch. She put the tray aside and sat on the bed caressing both of us.
She said that she didn't want to join in, but would like us to
continue while she watched and helped. She started to tell me all the
things that Sheena likes. She was instructing me, step by step, in how
to fuck Sheena.

	Margie first made us get out of bed. She then sat up against
the headboard and asked Sheena to lie down, face up, with Sheena's
head in her lap. Margie grabbed Sheena's legs and pulled them back
towards her. This way Sheena's cunt and asshole were completely
exposed. She then asked me to tongue fuck Sheena and ram my finger up
her ass. I dove in. My head was buried in her dripping cunt. I was
tongue fucking her furiously. Margie asked me to ram my finger up
Sheena's ass. I tried to push it in gently. She kept saying, "Ram it
in. Just ram it in. Shove your fingers in and out. She loves it."
This may sound impossible, but the fury with which I finger fucked
Sheena's ass resulted in all five fingers and most of my hand in her
ass. Sheena poured out her juice. I drank all her spunk.

	As Sheena came, Margie held her close and kissed her. When I
slowly pulled out my hand, she moaned in exhaustion.

	Margie didn't want to stop there. She turned Sheena over,
spread her own legs like a wish bone and let Sheena eat her. She
instructed me to now really fuck Sheena, doggy style. I didn't last
very long. A few good thrusts and I poured my load into Sheena's
gaping hole. I pulled out my cock and gently lubricated her asshole.

	We lay together in bed for a long time. We ate, bathed and
fucked in every conceivable place in the house. Both of them love
getting fucked in the ass. I must have done it five or six times that
day.

	When I could no longer get it up, we used other things. A
really nice device is a cold cucumber. Once, in the living room,
Margie was lying face down across a love seat sucking my cock while
Sheena was fucking her in the ass with a cucumber in her mouth.

	At the end of that day, we all knew that we would never
separate. Sheena and I went back to the city the next day and spent
all our weekends with Margie. All of us are completely fulfilled.
Although each of us has other friends, we don't have any need for love
or sex outside. Although Sheena and Margie are, by definition,
bisexuals, they are not attracted to any other women or men. I believe
that I am strictly a heterosexual. Although, in every fucking session,
I fuck both of them in their ass at least once and they tongue fuck my
ass, I have no desire to try this with another man or another woman.

	We stayed in that part of the country for about year.
afterwards. Sheena got a lucrative job in the other end of the
country and moved out there. Margie sold her house and I resigned from
my job and both of us moved out to live with Sheena. We now live
together in a large house and just love each other. We now try every
thing that three people can possibly do. We try bondage sometimes.
I've raped both of them. I sometimes play the role of a woman, where
they rape me by butt fucking me with a dildo. We can't have enough of
each other. When we come home from work, we relax in bed. We fuck on
almost every evening.

	Our relationship has flowered to a point where we don't
consider ourselves as three separate individuals, but rather one soul
accidentally divided up into three bodies. I think when one of us
dies, the other two will die shortly afterwards.

	By the way, to keep up appearances, Sheena and I got
officially "married". Margie, my mother-in law, joined us on our
honeymoon.

	As I stated at the beginning of this story, all three of us
typed this. The typing was interrupted several times, as we indulged
in a couple of bouts. Right now, my Margie is tongue fucking Sheena
and wants my cock.