—- Clare —-
Ever since our first love making, Donna and I had been catching a quickie in the afternoons when she got home from teaching. My girls were usually doing their homework, and I didn’t have to worry about Thom coming home for several hours, and I’ve usually pretty much prepared supper ahead of time.
On the afternoon I told Donna what I had gotten the girls to agree to, I had gone down on her on her bed and she had wrapped her knees around my head, her lower legs and feet were down my back. She was thrusting her sex into my mouth and I told her about the arrangement as I caught a breath of air.
The thought of it seemed to really turn her own because when I got back to business she had a super orgasm that drenched my face with her cum. Her orgasm got me pretty excited as well and I climbed up from between her legs and lay on top of her and gave her a sloppy opened mouth kiss, smearing her great scent all over her face from mine. I then pulled my self up to a straddle over her tummy and masturbated myself to a pretty neat finish as well. I like to pump my pussy while someone is watching. Imagining that it was Donna and my daughters got me very turned on.
I was a complete wreck the entire day that the girls were going to Donna’s for their first lesson. As soon as Donna came home, I checked in with her to make sure she was still a go. She was having a drink to relax herself and offered me one which I quickly accepted. She showed me the pajamas and panties she was planning to wear when the girls came down later, and asked me if I thought they would be ok.
I wanted to see her in them and told her so. I actually wanted to see her out of them, and have her bare bottom on my face. We settled for some French kissing and snaking our hands under each other’s clothes for a bit and then I ran back upstairs to greet the girls, who were coming home from school.
After supper, as soon as Thom had left, the girls got undressed and put on panties and T-shirts to go downstairs. I wished them luck, and off they went. I got undressed myself after they left, and wrapped a terry cloth robe around me so that I would be readily available when I visited Donna after the lesson.
When they came back upstairs, they seemed transformed. Their skin was all aglow from the aura of their experience, they were animated, discussing the pros and cons of fingers in, and fingers on, and kissing things.
“Did you have a nice time, girls?”
“Oh yes mommy,” said my little one, “Donna is a great teacher and it feels so good to do that stuff.”
“Wow, I didn’t know it could be better with someone else but it got me all excited when Leslie pulled down her panties and seeing Donna naked and sucking on her boobies…” Melinda said without prompting. “You should do it with her too.”
“Well, maybe I will,” I said, “we’ll see, but what’s important now is that you girls learn. Maybe after a few lessons, you could show me a thing or two.”
“Sure mommy, that would be fun,” said Leslie, ever the adventurous one.
“Listen, I made some pop corn and the movie you picked out is in the DVD player. I’m going to run downstairs and thank Donna, and then probably go to bed. Don’t stay up too late. Even though it’s not a school night, you need your rest.”
“Okay mommy, good night,” they said in unison as I scurried downstairs.
Donna opened the door and we pushed our bodies together in a passionate kiss and began to grope each other.
“I want to know every little detail but first I need both of us to be naked so that I can get my hands and mouth on any parts of either one of us without obstruction,” I blurted out.
—- Donna —-
When the girls left I was tingling and excited, wishing I had taught them how to give me an orgasm, so I took off my clothes and lay down on my bed, and was just going to frig myself with one of the fingers that had enjoyed the girls’ young pussies, when the doorbell rang.
I would have been disappointed when the doorbell rang, but I thought I knew who it would be, so I hopped out of bed and only put a light robe on to answer. Sure enough, it was Clare, and the sparkle in her eye told me that she was pleased with her daughters’ first lesson.
After our initial kiss and mutual grope, she opened her robe to reveal her naked body, and I dropped my little robe too as we made our way to my bed, where I had so recently been pleasuring her two young daughters.
As we played with each other’s pussies and breasts, exchanging frequent wet kisses, I told her in detail about how Melinda and Leslie had responded when I began my instruction. Clare was not surprised that Leslie, though only nine years old, had been the first to respond with enthusiasm. Melinda, though twelve, had always been the more reticent of the two girls, and was nearing that teen age when they become more independent and not as trustful of adults as when they were “mere children.”
But, as you will have learned if you read Part 3 of this narrative, they both responded enthusiastically once the “ice was broken,” so to speak.
Needless to say, I had not washed my hands since touching the girls’ sweet crevasses with my fingers, wanting to recapture the memory from the lingering pussy aroma. I let Clare sniff at my fingers and catch the scent of her daughters’ pussies, which she found exciting, her own pussy getting even wetter.
Clare and I then went into a sweet 69 together, with me on top, being the smaller of the two, digging my tongue into her delicious cunt, and feeling the sweet slurping of Melinda’s loving tongue inside the lips of my freely flowing vagina. She had a way of separating both sets of lips with her fingers, then moving her tongue to slide from the bottom of my slit right up to my clitoris, which throbbed with orgasmic delight at the way she strummed it and sucked on it.
All too soon Clare reluctantly removed her mouth from my cunt, and said she had to go back upstairs to kiss the girls goodnight. I suggested that she leave my pussy juice on her mouth so the girls would taste and smell it, thus learning that their dear mother was not ignorant of the sweet lessons they were learning.
We agreed that the next time the girls came for a lesson, I would allow them to explore my pussy and learn how to lick an adult into an orgasm such as we had both just enjoyed. I couldn’t wait to taste their sweet cunnies again and to have their young fingers and mouths exploring my glory hole(s) (well, that last would have to come later).
I told Clare to be sure to allow plenty of sexual innuendo in her conversations with the girls, and to be sure to flash them with as much of her body as she could, so they would begin to desire their mother in the same way their mother desired them.
It would be several days before I could be alone with Melinda and Leslie again, so I was wondering what would go on in the apartment upstairs in the meantime. I was sure Clare would tell me.
—- Clare —-
I wasn’t disappointed a bit about Donna’s report of what had transpired between her and my little girls. It was even more than I had imagined, and it aroused the two of us to a frenzy of licking and sucking. After our initial groping and kissing and holding, we settled in for some 69 and mutually soothed ourselves with each other’s tongues and lips.
After a bit though, I thought I’d better get back up stairs and say goodnight to the girls. Donna had a great idea not to wash my face of Donna’s pussy juice and delicious scent before kissing the girls, to see what would happen.
”Hey, how’s the movie?” I asked as I came back into the apartment.
“Oh, its great mom, thanks for getting it a making popcorn.”
“Sure, I’m going to turn in. Give us a kiss.”
I bent down and put my lips on Melinda’s first. I hadn’t tied my robe back tightly when I put it on downstairs so it opened when I bent over. She didn’t say anything but she did sniff a couple of times while she was kissing me. When I got to Leslie though, she didn’t hesitate.
“Mommy you smell like Donna and you’re not wearing any clothes under the robe. Did she give you a lesson while you were down there?”
“Maybe we got to kissing and I found myself giving her kisses down below.”
“Then, you’re ahead of us mommy. We haven’t done any of that yet. Gee, you’re really pretty mommy without clothes on.”
“Oh, do you think so?” and I opened my robe fully to show them by body. “I expect kissing down below is coming up for you though the next time you get together with her. Good night and don’t stay up too late.” I didn’t bother to close my robe as I said good night to them and I felt both of them staring after me.
*** The rest of the week I did my best to follow Donna’s instructions about sexually teasing the girls. When I was able to get together with her for a catch up, I told her about my week with the girls, starting with the open robe the night I came up after our great loving. We were alone in the house, Thom and the girls were out grocery shopping. As soon as they left, I came downstairs.
When we didn’t know how long we might be alone, or when my family might be coming home, we had gotten into the habit of stripping down to our panties and T’s without bras so that I could get dressed really quickly by just throwing on shorts or sweats, depending upon the weather. This day we were snuggled under a stadium blanket on her sofa with a hand in each others pants, slowly caressing our sweet spots. We wanted to draw out our arousal as long as possible before we satisfied our urges.
I had lots of juicy stories to tell Donna about what I had done with the girls that I think was awakening their interest in me. One of the juiciest happened the afternoon after exposing myself with the robe, I asked them to come to my room so that I could get their opinion about some really sexy lingerie set I had bought. I told them that I had bought it for their father’s benefit, but I had no intention of showing it to him at all. I hadn’t put it on when I asked them in. I had on my business clothes so my undressing would be a big production.
I sat down on the bed and slipped off my heels while I unbuttoned my blouse. The skirt I had selected that day was particularly short and I went out of my way to hike it up as I sat on the bed. Quite a bit of the darker top of my panty hose was showing and I made a point of spreading my legs open facing Melinda, thinking that she would be the toughest case to arouse.
I unbuttoned my skirt and, rising slightly, pushed it over my hips and slowly down my legs and over my hose covered feet. This left me in my bra and panty hose and a tiny little thong that you couldn’t yet really see through the hose. Next I removed the bra, releasing my breasts from their bondage and caressing them, saying that it felt really good to be out of a bra. I snaked my fingers down into the waist of my panty hose and pushed them over my hips. Raising my legs, one at a time, I pulled off my hose.
Finally, standing, I put my clothes away wearing only my thong. Then at the last minute, I pushed the thong down and tossed it into the dirty clothes hamper. The girls and I had been engaging in small talk about school and friends, but with each item I removed, I noticed that they had less and less to say and that their breathing was becoming kind of labored. I took the sexy underwear out of it bag and put it on.
It was red, satiny, and skimpy. The panties were not much more than the thong I had on and the bra consisted of mostly the bottom cups so that lots of cleavage was showing at the top. Just to push the slut look a bit further, I slipped my high heels back on and walked around modeling for them. By this time they were silent and I’m pretty sure that I caught both of them pushing their crotches with their hands when they thought I wasn’t looking.
They both complimented me on the outfit, saying it was really sexy and they thought dad would be ape over it. Then they both hurried off to their room and closed the door. I snuck up to it and could hear rustling and little girl gasps and whinnies so I think they were getting themselves off.
By this time in our conversation, Donna and I WERE getting ourselves off and it was just in the nick of time as they say because we heard the car in the driveway.
Continue on to Chapter 5
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