Note from JetBoy: Apologies to all for the damnably long wait for this chapter. Writer’s block, the ins and outs of running this site, earning my daily bread, the ravages of age… these are my excuses — um, reasons for the long hiatus between chapters. I swear by all things holy that the next installment will not take nearly so much time to appear.
A (formerly) brief summary of what has transpired thus far. (To get a more detailed breakdown of the story, please see the Ripples Chapter Links… and for a list of the many characters who populate this saga, check out The Women and Girls of Ripples.)
Divorced mother Jessica has found a new identity as a lesbian, becoming the lover of her friend Rachel, as well as her three daughters Alice (12), Katie (9), and Poppy (7). At the same time, Rachel has found sexual intimacy with her own girls Bella (12) and Cindy (10), and they have all elected to come together as one big incestuous family.
Not long after that, Jessica’s younger sister Laura pays an unexpected visit and catches them all in the midst of their first family orgy. Despite her shock at what she saw, Laura was seduced later that night by the three youngest daughters, and eventually ends up joining in the family festivities.
Jess has an openly gay friend named Stella. She has twin daughters named Sienna and Lacey (both fourteen) who have flirted shamelessly with Jessica and her oldest daughter Alice. Alice suspects that the twins are sexually involved with their mother Stella, who she is very much attracted to herself.
As it transpires, Stella and her daughters are members of a secret society of local women who enjoy lesbian sex — especially with younger girls, including their daughters. Now that Jess has officially come out in her relationship with Rachel, Stella is looking to bring her, Rachel and both their families into the Society.
Stella lays her cards on the table: she suspects Jess and Rachel of having incestuous relations with one or more of their girls, and proposes bringing their combined families together for a sex party (though she has yet to tell Jess anything about the Society just yet). Jess is open to the idea, and tentative plans are made.
In the meantime, Jess and Laura’s mother Ann has just returned from a lengthy sea cruise. Laura informs her sister of a secret their mum told her: that she herself has recently explored lesbian sex with a much younger woman. This gets Jess thinking about the possibility of getting Ann to join in their incestuous relationship. She, Laura and Rachel discuss the idea, where they are overheard by Jessica’s seven-year-old daughter Poppy, who is intrigued by the possibility of sex with her grandmother.
When Ann arrives, Jess informs her mother that she is in a committed relationship with Rachel, and now considers herself gay. Ann is delighted for her daughter, especially since she already knows and likes Rachel. Later that night, Ann tells Jess about her night of passion with Gina, a woman in her twenties who she met online by accidentally visiting the Woman Seeking Woman page at on online dating site.
Later, when she is tucked up in bed, Ann masturbates while remembering her sexual encounter with Gina. But we soon learn that she later had a second sexual encounter with a woman, one she has yet to speak of to her daughters, with a French woman named Colette who she’d met on her ocean cruise.
Ann recalls one very special encounter with Colette. They were in bed and making love when Ann glanced up to see her partner’s eleven-year-old daughter Coralie standing in the entrance, watching them fuck. Colette didn’t notice the girl’s presence, but Ann was mesmerized — and turned on, in spite of herself.
The next day, Ann was approached by Coralie, who briefly exposed herself, then admitted that she was attracted to women, especially her own mother. Ann was shocked, but promised to keep the girl’s secret. Later, Ann brings herself to orgasm remembering that time with Colette – and Coralie.
The next morning, Ann is awakened by her granddaughter Poppy, who she will be looking after that day while Jess takes Alice and Katie to the dentist. After awhile, Ann notices the seven-year-old behaving in a very strange way. First, while reading, she notices that the child is naked beneath her skirt and surreptitiously rubbing her bare slit. Taken aback, she decides to take a bath, which is interrupted by Poppy, who insists on sharing the tub with her grandmother and soaping her breasts.
When Jess returns with the older girls, she has a stern chat with Poppy after Ann mentions having bathed with her. But when Poppy asks for a kiss, Jess can’t resist the chance to go down on her little girl.
Later that night, Jess phones her sister Laura, asking her to keep an eye on Poppy the next day. Laura will be looking after the girls while Jess and Rachel are on a one-night trip to London. The sisters end up having a very stimulating round of phone sex before turning in for the night.
The London trip is a rousing success for Rachel and Jess. During their stay in a posh hotel, they end up having a sex party with Dominique, an Asian friend of Rachel’s who runs a sex shop and loves to demonstrate the toys she sells, and Valentina, a Slovenian immigrant who works as a maid in the hotel. She delivers a bottle of champagne to the room and is subsequently enticed into her first lesbian experience.
Meanwhile, back home, Ann and her daughter Laura are having a frank late night discussion about lesbian sex. They both turn in, and a very aroused Ann is about to fondle herself to orgasm when Laura knocks. She doesn’t feel like being alone, and asks if they can share a bed. Ann agrees, but is surprised when Laura strips naked before getting beneath the blanket, claiming she always sleeps that way.
Ann awakens a few hours later. Laura is sleeping soundly, so Ann takes the opportunity to masturbate. But in spite of her efforts to avoid waking her daughter, she gets a shock when Laura takes over and begins to finger her. Ann is so overwhelmed by arousal and surprise that she allows herself to be seduced. Giving in to impulse, Ann lets Laura go down on her, then returns the favor.
Afterwards, Ann is more confused than ever, but can’t deny how good the sex was. In fact, they are on the verge of making love again when they are interrupted by a certain girl of seven. It’s Poppy, who is thrilled to bits to see her aunt and grandmother naked and in bed together. Quickly removing her nightie, the nude child asks permission to join them.
Now that Poppy has let the cat out of the bag, Laura is forced to confess everything to her mother — all the incestuous activities Jess and Rachel’s families have been indulging in for the last few months. Ann is appalled, yet fascinated, and can’t help but stay and watch as Poppy performs oral on her aunt. Then, before Ann knows it, Poppy is between her legs, licking her to a massive orgasm. Afterwards, Laura hints that Ann should pleasure her granddaughter the same way, but Ann can’t bring herself to go that far.
They settle down, the three of them… and though Ann is buffeted by all kinds of crazy, confused emotions, she somehow manages to fall asleep.
Upon awakening, Ann is confronted by the sight of her naked granddaughter, dozing beside her. Feeling a twinge of guilt for not having returned the pleasure she received from Poppy a few hours earlier, Ann impulsively decides to make love to the seven-year-old. She touches Poppy until the girl awakens, then shyly offers to go down on her. Needless to say, Poppy is all too eager to accept.
So Ann lays her granddaughter down and performs oral sex on the child. Laura wakes just in time to see Poppy come in her gran’s face. But Ann isn’t finished. She intends to make love to Laura again — this time, because she genuinely wants to. Poppy is unable to resist joining in, licking Ann from behind while her grandmother licks Laura.
By then, Ann is willing to admit that she has become part of the incestuous doings in the Matthews household. Poppy’s response is to jump out of bed and race down the hall to awaken the rest of the girls. They enter the guest room to find Ann, Laura and Poppy naked and in bed together.
Soon they all know Ann has made the decision to become part of the family doings… and when Poppy instructs the other girls to undress, a family orgy soon begins. Ann makes love to Katie and Cindy, while Laura has it off with Alice and Bella.
Later, Jess and Rachel return from their overnight stay in London, and are flabbergasted to learn the wonderful news. Ann takes Jess upstairs, determined to make the first time with her eldest daughter a special one.
And that, dear readers, is where this installment kicks off. Read on…
Jess allowed Ann to lead her upstairs. She made to enter her own bedroom, but her mother passed the door and, perhaps wanting to make love in more familiar surroundings, continued to her guest room.
As they entered, Ann turned and closed the door, then sat on the bed, gesturing for Jess to join her. Taking her daughter’s hand, she said, “Sorry about all but dragging you upstairs, but I wanted to strike while the iron’s hot, as they say.” She laughed. “Must admit, I’m feeling pretty hot after everything that’s happened since last night.”
“I don’t doubt that,” Jess said. “I have to admit… this happened much faster than I could ever have imagined. Honestly, Mum, I didn’t think we had the slightest chance of getting you into bed, especially with the girls!”
“Well, there’s one thing I’ve yet to tell anyone, your sister included… something that happened to me on the cruise, after I first made love with my friend Colette. It’s where I first encountered the idea of mums and daughters having sex.”
Jess gawped at her mother. “You mean…”
“No, I never actually saw such a thing. Do you remember me mentioning that Colette has a daughter? Her name’s Coralie. She’s eleven, a real charmer. You saw her in a few of my vacation snaps.”
“Oh, yes, I remember. You didn’t have sex with her, did you?”
“No, no, of course not. But one night while Colette and I were in bed, I caught Coralie touching herself while she watched us fuck – oddly enough, I found it a very arousing sight. Her mum didn’t notice, and I didn’t give Coralie away.
“The next day she and I were alone together, and we discussed what she’d watched us do. Coralie told me she was gay herself, then she – well, she lifted her skirt and exposed herself to me. No knickers. She was a beautiful child… but still, I was far more shocked than aroused.”
“My goodness,” Jess breathed.
“That was when she really dropped a bombshell. Coralie told me she was mostly attracted to older women… and the one she wanted most of all was her mother.”
Jessica’s eyes widened. “She said that?”
“She did, yes. It seems that Coralie had watched her mother with other women before, and it excited her enormously. She wanted to join us.” Reflecting for a moment, Ann added, “I wonder… what would Colette have done if her daughter had taken her nightie off and got into bed with us? At the time, I didn’t know what to make of Coralie lusting after her mum. Now, it excites me.”
“I understand, Mum. Not only are you officially into women, you’re okay with, um, sex in the family…”
“You can say “incest,” dear. That word doesn’t intimidate me, not any more.”
“But how do you feel about — well, the things we’ve been up to outside the family? With Stella? My God, when she finds out about you…” Jess trailed off. Not just Stella – there’s the twins, too. Just thinking about what those two hellions will get up to with Mum…
“Well, Jess, we’ll discuss that some other time. I think we should do what we came up here for, before I get cold feet.” Despite Ann’s words, the twinkle in her eyes made it clear that she had no intention of leaving this room without getting fucked.
Jess felt fairly ridiculous, wondering what her next move should be. An hour ago, I was a confident, experienced lesbian. Now I’m a child waiting for Mummy to tell her what to do.
Luckily, her mother was prepared to seize the initiative. Rising to face Jess, Ann undid the belt on her dress and began to slowly unfasten each button, remembering Colette’s helpful hints in the fine art of seduction, a skill she’d not drawn on since the early days of her marriage.
Ann had prepared for her daughter’s return, taking a long bath, slipping into her sexiest lingerie and adding a touch of fragrance here and there. She knew Jess wanted her, but Ann was determined to drive her eldest child frantic with lust. I‘ll make her cunt drip, she thought, delighted by her boldness.
Now she stood half naked before Jess, her dress pooling on the floor. Reaching out to cup her daughter’s face in both hands, she leaned down to kiss her.
The kiss was a feather-light caress, then Ann slipped her tongue into Jessica’s mouth.
Jess responded, though her response was somewhat tentative compared to the lustful fervour she usually brought to lovemaking. Somehow, sex with her mother seemed more dangerous than it was with her sister or daughters. Doesn’t make sense, but I’ll get over it soon enough. In the meantime, she allowed herself to fall back on the bed, Mum’s body topping hers. Their kiss was growing increasingly passionate.
Gently breaking away, Ann stood, smiling down at Jess as she reached behind and undid the clasp on her bra, letting it drop forward, to bare her breasts. She grasped the waistband of her panties and slid them down to the floor, then stepped out, pausing to put her nudity on display.
Jess could only stare, her cunt throbbing with anticipation. “Crikey, Mum… you have been taking care of yourself. I see why you’ve been getting so much play from other women.”
“Yourself included?” Ann cooed, cupping her breasts, lightly teasing the nipples.
“Very much included.” Jess studied Ann’s pubic triangle, already dreaming of how her mum’s cunt would taste. What uncertainty she’d felt had been swept away, leaving her desire at a peak. Well, that didn’t take long. “I want this, Mum. I want you to fuck me.”
Ann leaned down to grasp the zip of Jessica’s dress, pulling it down with exaggerated slowness until her bra was on show, then the waistband of her knickers. As she pushed the dress aside, she was surprised to see her daughter was wearing nude hold-up stockings. Jess undid her bra, then shuffled back on the bed to stretch out, resting her head on the plumped pillows.
Kneeling on the bed, Anne moved between her daughter’s legs, paused to take a good long look at the younger woman’s statuesque body. “Oh, sweetheart, you are exquisite,” she murmured. “Even lovelier than I expected.” She placed both hands on Jess’s shins, then allowed them to glide upward, over her knees, then her stocking-clad thighs. The sound of the nylon as Ann’s hands slid over it only added to the erotic mood.
As her hands moved onto her daughter’s bare flesh, Ann slowed for a moment, her attention captured by the transparent material of Jessica’s panties. “You shave,” she said.
“Do you like it?” Jess asked, then whimpered as Ann traced the cleft of her sex.
“Very much, dear. You have a lovely cunt, and I can’t wait to taste it.”
“Oh my God, Mum!” Jess gasped, a shiver racing through her. “You have no idea how much It turns me on, hearing you use words like that.”
“I do seem to have become something of a wanton woman,” Ann murmured. She grasped the waistband of her daughter’s knickers, then slowly tugged them down to bare Jessica’s vulva. “If I’m going to do these kinds of things, I ought to say exactly what I mean when I’m doing them. Poppy told me that, and she’s right.”
As Jess’ knickers slid past her knees, she raised both legs so her mum could finish taking them off. As the skimpy material came away, Ann held one ankle high, running her hands up and down its length, then nuzzling the nylon-covered toes before gently lowering her daughter’s foot to the bed. Bending down, Ann kissed the swollen nipples, then licked a circle round each one.
Jess was delirious with joy. The mother-daughter fantasy she’d role-played with her sister during their recent phone sex session was now a reality, and she was already anticipating the delights to come.
Ann left a pathway of gentle kisses as she made her way downward, over the terrace of the rib cage and lower, nuzzling the softness of her daughter’s belly until she was close enough to feel the warmth of Jessica’s cunt without touching it. Glancing up, she saw Jess craning her head to watch.
Ann slid one finger along the folds of glistening labia before slowly pushing it into the hot, dripping interior of Jessica’s vagina. It slid in easily, so she added a second finger, triggering a whimper from her daughter, then a third finger to turn the whimper into a moan.
Much as she loved penetrating Jess, Anne was eager for a taste of cunt, so she dipped her head to take that first luscious lick, then paused to savour it. Mmm, lovely. Who’d have thought I’d learn to love the flavour of a woman at my age? Wanting more, she pressed her mouth to the baby-smooth opening, entering Jess with a probing tongue.
Jessica couldn’t suppress a long, drawn-out cry as Ann expertly tongue-fucked her, then took the clitoral nubbin between her lips to suck. A flame was flickering beneath her belly, and her mum fed it, nursed it, coaxed it into a merry blaze. Did my girls feel like this when I first went down on them? Jess wondered as she hurtled toward meltdown… and seconds later, she was coming.
Ann continued to please her daughter, using the lessons Colette taught her to prolong Jessica’s climax, then gave her a glorious finale – pistoning two fingers into her cunt as far as they could go, lightly nibbling at the younger woman’s clitoris. Jess gave a violent, convulsive jerk, then went completely limp.
Sitting back on her haunches, Ann watched as her first born came down from orgasm, something she’d never expected to see for herself, not until earlier that same morning. It was quite a view, to say the least.
As Jess regained her breath, she slowly pulled herself up, then wrapped both arms around Ann. They hugged for a long while, then drifted together in a kiss. Jessica purred with pleasure as she licked circles around her mum’s cunt-smeared mouth.
Finally they parted, their foreheads resting together as Jess cooed, “Fucking hell, Mum… I’d say this Colette woman was a damned fine teacher.”
“She was, believe me… but you mustn’t forget your sister and the girls. They’ve become quite skilled at making love. I’ve learned from them, too.”
“Me too, Mum.” She leaned in for another, more tender kiss, then said, “This is the icing on the cake, the whole family together. Now, the question is, do I return the favour and go down on you right now, or do I get the others?”
Ann mulled it over. “I‘ve kept Alice and Bella waiting all day, and of course there’s Rachel… so I suppose we should make this a group affair. You stay here and rest a bit, and I’ll assemble the crowd.” She reached for her dress, then tossed it on a nearby chair. “Not much point in putting this back on,” she said, then made her way toward the bedroom door.
“Let’s meet in my room, Mum – we’re going to need a bigger bed!”
With a wink, Ann opened the door and padded out into the hallway naked, basking in her daughter’s appreciative gaze.
Quietly descending the stairs, she heard conversation in the living room and paused to listen. Rachel was telling everyone about their hotel adventures with the maid they’d enticed into stripping off and joining them between the sheets.
“If you can imagine it, Valentina had never been with a woman before. Well, we all worked on her together… and when she came, I swear she nearly threw us onto the carpet!”
“Did she have hair down there?” Ann heard Katie ask.
“Yes, she did. A fairly generous bush, too. Dark blonde.”
“Nice,” the young girl sighed. “I love hairy pussies.”
With that, Ann stepped into the doorway, and seven heads swivelled round, women and girls alike, drinking in the view. She smiled. “Well, girls, we’ve decided you’ve been patient enough, so let’s all get upstairs and carry on where we left off.”
She stepped to one side as the children raced past, followed by Rachel and Laura, who gave her mum a tender kiss as she passed.
Rachel paused to admire the bare body of her lover’s mother. “I must say, Ann, you’ve taken very good care of yourself.” She reached up to cup one of Ann’s breasts.
“Thank you, Rachel. Still, I’ll need to go to the gym more regularly, just to hold the forces of gravity at bay.”
“I should join you,” Rachel said as she mounted the stairs, then stopped. Turning back, she went over to the front door, where she picked up one of the bags she and Jess had brought back from London.
Ann arched an eyebrow. “What’s that, dear?”
“Just a few things that we picked up at my friend’s shop,” Rachel murmured, a wicked smile on her lips. Gesturing up the stairs, she added, “After you.” And as Ann made her way up to the bedrooms, Rachel feasted her eyes on the older woman’s bare bum. Crikey, she’s got a smashing arse for her age. Wonder if she’s done anal before? If not, I’d love to be her first.
As Ann entered Jessica’s bedroom, Laura and the girls were stripping off as a nude Jess watched from the bed. Rachel followed, setting her bag on the floor near the dressing table, while Ann paused to admire the lithe, lovely bodies, and the way the girls undressed without a trace of self-consciousness.
Then there was her younger daughter Laura, who radiated a relaxed confidence that Ann found intensely arousing. Jessica was the more beautiful of the two, but Laura was sexier. Just watching her casually fondle both breasts had Ann’s cunt throbbing, as if she hadn’t already come three times that day.
My God, Ann thought, I could see myself falling in love with her. My own daughter.
Breaking into her reverie, Rachel spoke. “Ann, could you unzip me?”
Eager to see her daughter’s lover in the altogether, Ann obligingly tugged the zipper of Rachel’s sapphire-blue dress down until the garment slipped to the floor. Under the circumstances, Ann was less surprised than she might have been to see Rachel completely nude underneath.
Rachel stepped out of the dress, bent to pick it up and threw it on a nearby chaise, then turned to face Ann. “You’ve no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this,” she said, then claimed the older woman’s mouth in a ravenous kiss, drawing her close until their generous breasts were pressed snugly together.
Abruptly breaking away, Rachel led Ann toward the bed. By now, everyone was naked and ready for action. Katie and Cindy were nestled together on the chaise, while the rest had taken up positions on Jessica’s bed. Poppy was sitting astride her mum’s legs.
Rachel was first to speak. “As you can see, Ann, you have a smorgasbord of lovers to choose from. Perhaps we ought to have a lottery system for when we’re all together.”
“Actually, I promised to make love with Alice and Bella first,” Ann replied. “You’ll be next, Rachel. At least, you will if I have any energy left when I’m done with these two.”
Happy for the chance to be with her gran, Alice seized Ann’s hand and pulled her onto the bed as Jess and Poppy shifted aside to make room. Ann settled on her knees, then Alice and Bella moved to either side of her.
Ann glanced from one to the other, smiling hugely. “My precious girls,” she whispered. Cupping Alice’s face in both hands, she kissed her passionately, did the same to Bella, then said, “So… who’s doing what to whom?”
Alice was quick to speak up. “Bel, you lay down and Gran can lick your cunt… and Gran, I’ll do the same to you from behind.”
Bella crawled to the headboard, stretched out and spread her legs, pulling both knees apart to open her sparsely downed slit. Ann’s eyes were dreamy with desire as she began to touch Rachel’s eldest, stroking her thighs, then her belly, then her budding breasts. She teased the taut nipples between her fingers, then bent down to kiss each one before murmuring, “Such a lovely girl. You remind me of your mother.”
Getting down on her belly, she paused to admire the delicate folds of Bella’s slit before moving in to trail her tongue through the rosy cleft. “Ohhhhh,” the twelve-year-old moaned, a shiver rippling through her slender frame.
Meanwhile, Alice positioned herself behind her gran, spreading Ann’s buttocks apart with both hands before swiping her tongue up through the fleshy labia once, twice, three times. Inserting two fingers into Ann’s creamy tunnel, she began to lick her gran’s anus.
Already feeling the onset of renewed desire, Jess laid Poppy down next to Bella, then moved in until the girl’s thighs framed her head, dipping down to claim the tasty morsel in between.
Ann glanced sideways, thrilling to the sight of her daughter feasting on her granddaughter. So happy. They look so wonderfully happy. Of course, so was she – Bella’s pussy tasted amazing, and Alice’s mouth, tongue and fingers were working magic on her cunt and arse.
Rachel turned to Laura. “It’s time we turned this little party into a real orgy.” Extending a hand to Katie, she said, “Come make me happy, sweetheart.” She led the young girl to the chaise and sat with her legs akimbo. As a grinning Katie dropped to her knees and got to work, Laura sat down next to Rachel, giving Cindy a glance that spoke volumes. Cindy didn’t need asking, just got into position and copied Katie. As they watched the two little girls go down on them, Rachel and Laura turned to each other and met in a torrid kiss.
After several minutes of giving and receiving oral pleasure, Ann was on the precipice of a wall-shaking climax, and when Alice inserted a finger in her rectum, she closed her eyes and tipped over into the void..
A few seconds later, Poppy squealed in delight as Jess brought her to orgasm. The child barely paused to draw breath before leaping up and guiding Jessica onto her back, then scampering down to bury her mouth in Mum’s cunt, licking for all she was worth. It was a fervent yet loving assault, and Jess found herself getting off before a full minute had passed.
As the participants on the bed recovered, they watched as Katie and Cindy coaxed orgasms from their grownup lovers. Rachel and Laura held hands as they came, then invited the girls into their laps to reward them with kisses and caresses.
Ann hugged Alice and Bella to her. “Thank you, girls. That was incredible. I hope you enjoyed it, too.”
In response, they wrapped their arms around her. “Thanks, Gran,” said Alice. “We’re so happy that you’re making love with us.”
Gently transferring Katie from her lap to the chaise, Rachel got to her feet, “So, Ann… it seems I’m the only one yet to have the pleasure of sampling your womanly delights. Are you up for it, or have you had your fill of sex for one day?”
Surprising herself, Ann answered, “Well, it has been quite the workout, but it wouldn’t be fair to neglect my daughter’s lover. I’d be happy to fuck you, Rachel.”
The girls giggled, delighted to hear their gran use such rude words.
Rachel was delighted, too. “In that case, I think it’s time to dig into Jessica’s goody bag.”
Rachel picked up the large bag she’d brought along and placed it on the bed. “Jess and I did get some rather raunchy outfits… we’ll model them for you some other time. We also did some toy shopping, and I’m happy to tell you that Jess can finally bin that relic of a vibrator she keeps in her bedside drawer. But for right now, we got some surprises for you girls.”
Murmuring their approval, the youngsters gathered around Rachel, who took two slender boxes from the bag. “Alice, Bella… these are for you.” It was a pair of five-inch dildos. “These definitely aren’t as big as that monster of mine, but they’re good as starters, and they’re USB rechargeable batteries so you don’t ever have to replace them. Katie, Cindy, Poppy… these aren’t for you to use, not until we say, or you could do yourselves an injury.”
Jess interrupted. “And Poppy, we’re serious about that, so no breaking the rules this time. We can’t have doctors asking awkward questions, and we certainly don’t want the police alerted.”
Rachel carried on. “However, we got some very special toys you younger girls can use.” She produced three more packages from the bag and handed them out.
“What is it?” Cindy wondered, studying hers. “It looks like a… a microphone.”
“This is called a wand,” Rachel said. “You don’t put this inside the vagina. Just turn the vibrating part on and touch yourself with it. Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.”
Reaching back into the bag, she pulled out a jumble of straps and a handful of dildos of varying sizes. These were received with wide-eyed stares from the girls, but a smile from Laura, who was very well-versed when it came to sex gear. “Now these are for the grownups only, but they are available for you girls to use on us.”
“Oh, wow!” Poppy exclaimed, stroking a thick pink strap-on. “I want to use this one!” She glanced over at her mother. “Can I fuck you with it, Mum?”
“Down, girl,” Jess replied, but with a smile. “You absolutely can, but let’s wait until your mum’s not quite so shagged out.”
Rachel held up a jelly-like tube about 18 inches long with a raised ridge in the middle, then a much smaller version that was solid and curved with different-sized bulbous ends. “No true lesbian should be without a double dong or a feeldoe. And here’s something I particularly like.” She displayed a box with a photo of what looked like an egg and a remote control.
Alice moved to Rachel and took the box. “What’s this?”
Laura spoke up. “I’ve got one of those. It’s a vibrating egg. You put the egg into your cunt, then control the vibrations with the remote. There’s also a Bluetooth app as well so you can control it with your phone. But the really cool part is that one person can wear it while another controls it from somewhere else.”
Katie spoke up. “That sounds like fun. Mum could wear it when she does the shopping in Sainsbury’s, and we could control it.”
Jess pursed her lips. “I’m not sure how I feel about having an orgasm in public, thanks ever so.”
Rachel flashed her eyes at Jess. “Where’s your sense of adventure, lover?” Before Jess could reply, she quickly said, “Well, let’s save the egg for another day. In the meantime,” she brandished a strap-on with two latex cocks attached, one considerably larger than the other, “I’d like to give this bad boy a workout. What say you, Ann?”
Ann was staring at the sex toy in Rachel’s grasp. She’d never pleasured herself with anything but her fingers and once or twice a hairbrush, especially since her husband’s passing. And though it seemed fairly obvious what the rubbery penis was intended for, she couldn’t work out why the device had two of them. She certainly hadn’t seen anything like it in the handful of lesbian sex videos she’d watched online.
Finally, she shrugged. “This is new to me, Rachel… but I’m game if you are.”
“Wonderful. What’s your pleasure, then? Top or bottom? Single or DP?”
Utterly baffled, Ann could only say, “I… I’m sorry? What on earth does all that mean?”
“Honestly, Rachel!” Laura protested. “Mum, she’s teasing you. ‘DP’ means double penetration, getting your cunt and arse fucked at the same time. That’s what the second, smaller cock is for. ‘Top or bottom’, is a way of asking if you want to fuck or be fucked.”
Ann was blushing slightly, but determined to keep her cool. Giving a shrug, she said, “Oh, you know what they say, it’s better to give than to receive.” Ann reached out for the toy, brow furrowed as she studied it for a moment. “I’ll probably need help getting into this.”
“Here, let me,” said Jessica, getting to her feet. “How do you want it, Rachel? With Mum on top, or doing you from behind?”
“Oh, from behind,” Rachel replied. “I prefer being arse-up when I’m getting it in the bum. Also, it’s a better view for our audience.” She winked at the girls, who were already seated around the room, ready for what promised to be a cracking show.
Jess untangled the straps, then fastened the device round her mum’s waist. One of the dildos was generously proportioned, but not what Ann would have thought of as large, while the other was smaller and positioned above the larger one. Once the straps were in place, Jess moved to the side so everyone could see.
Ann looked down to see two phalluses protruding from her loins. Spotting the full length mirror, she moved to it and stood in profile, marvelling at the bizarre image. Now she could clearly see how it worked: the larger phallus was meant for vaginal sex, the smaller one for anal. She’d never been done in the arse before, and was already wondering what it was like. I’m sure I’ll find out soon enough, she thought.
“Look! Gran has two willies!” Poppy piped, hugging herself with glee.
Rachel smiled at the girls. “Yes, she does. Normally, if you’re having a threesome, two women would wear one strap-on each. But with this, one person can roger you in both holes. You can also switch the dildos around, depending on whether the receiver is in the missionary or doggy position.”
“So… ‘missionary’, is with Gran on top, and you’re facing each other, right?” asked Alice. “How come it’s called that, anyway?”
“I can answer that,” Laura said. “You see, when missionaries first went to Africa to quote-unquote ‘save the heathens’, the natives there only had sex front-to-back, or doggy style. Somehow, the Africans figured out right away that the white couples only did it man-on-top, which they thought was utterly ridiculous. No animals coupled that way, after all. So they called it ‘the missionary position’, and the term caught on.”
“You’re ready to rumble, Mum,” said Jess, approvingly studying Ann. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Why not?” Ann answered. “Everything I’ve done since midnight has been new to me, so I might as well give this a try.” She turned to Rachel. “What about you, dear?”
“Oh, I’m definitely ready. I’d better get some lube, though.”
Rachel rummaged in the bag and pulled out a bottle with a small plunger. Breaking the seal, she knelt in front of Ann and squirted some of the contents on each dildo, then used her hands to make sure they were liberally coated. Finally satisfied, Rachel put the bottle on the dresser and climbed the bed, offering her arse to Ann..
Jess turned to Laura. “Hey, sis, why don’t you lick Rachel, just to make sure she’s nice and wet?”
“Leave that to me,” Ann said, before Laura could respond. “After all, I’ve not tasted her yet.”
Kneeling behind Rachel, Ann bent to apply her mouth to the younger woman’s sex, purring with pleasure as she bathed the vaginal opening with long, lusty swipes of the tongue. Then, taking a long lick upward, she centred her attention on Rachel’s anus. Colette had introduced Ann to the pleasures of rimming during their time together on the ocean cruise, and now she was in a mood to show off her skills. It was working, too; the girls were watching raptly, a couple of them fondling themselves.
Straightening up, Ann smiled. “Your cunt tastes lovely, Rachel. I’m very much looking forward to fucking you senseless.”
Rachel was trembling. “Mmmmm, yes… do it, Ann; fuck me. I’m panting for it.”
“My pleasure.” She carefully placed the larger of the phalluses against Rachel’s cunt, then positioned the smaller one against the rosebud. Easing her hips forward, she slowly penetrated her daughter’s lover.
“Ohhhhhh my GOD. That’s it, Ann – go deeper, f-fill me up…”
Once she’d gained full entry, her belly touching Rachel’s arse, Ann began to pump her hips, getting a steady rhythm going, then gradually accelerating her thrusts.
“Y-you can go harder than that, Ann,” Rachel panted. “Don’t worry, you w-won’t hurt me.”
Clutching her partner’s hips, Ann plunged both dildos in and out of Rachel’s holes. The liquid sounds of cock against cunt filled the room, punctuated by the slap of two bodies meeting again and again. It gave her a sense of power that felt positively intoxicating, having this beautiful lesbian woman – her daughter’s lover, no less! – at her mercy
Ann pondered what it was like to be on the receiving end of this monster, being filled like she’d never been before, but for the moment, rogering Rachel was exactly what she needed. Like everything sexual that had happened to her since that evening with Gina, this felt utterly, completely right.
As if in agreement, Rachel moaned breathlessly from below. “Oh m-my God … this is so, so, SO good!”
Kneeling next to the bed, Jess gave her lover a brief but very heated kiss. Breaking away, she murmured, “Christ, this is turning me on, Rachel. You’ve already fucked my daughters… now you’re fucking my mum. What a hot, sexy bitch you are, my love. I adore you.”
“I… I love you t-too!” Rachel blurted, her head bobbing in time with each thrust.
Ann was enthralled by the sight of the two latex cocks as she worked them in and out of her partner’s cunt and arsehole. Rachel was so wet that she was squishing with every stroke, and Ann’s upper thighs were spattered with her essence.
Can this really be me doing these things? Ann asked herself. To answer, she drove deep into Rachel, then rolled her pelvis like a belly dancer, shifting from side to side..
“Fuck!” Rachel howled, her body jackknifing.
In her peripheral vision, Ann saw a figure moving her way. Stealing a quick look, she saw it was Alice. The teen kissed her sweetly, then clambered onto the bed. She pressed her lithe body to Ann’s, reaching round to cup her gran’s tits.
Soon Alice was moving in time with Ann, grinding against the woman, helping her fuck Rachel.
So fucking wild, Ann mused, gasping as Alice bit her neck, still . So fucking kinky. I’ve turned into a lesbian sex fiend with a whole family for my lovers, most of them children. Two months ago, I’d have been horrified; now I’m ecstatic. Without missing a stroke, she twisted round to meet Alice’s mouth with hers, sucking on the girl’s tongue.
Over on the chaise, Laura had drawn Katie, Cindy and Poppy into a foursome. Katie was feasting on her aunt’s cunt while Poppy ate her sister from behind. Cindy was perched on Laura’s face, cooing blissfully as her bare slit was nibbled and licked.
Bella was seated in a nearby vanity chair, frantically masturbating as she took in the show. She made eye contact with Jess, who was seated next to Ann and Rachel, also pleasuring herself.
Jess smiled at her lover’s eldest daughter. She was well aware that Bella had a huge crush on her, and always took care to make their lovemaking extra special when they got together. Beckoning the girl to her with an index finger, Jessica spread her thighs, putting her vulva on full display. “See anything you like, Bel?” she murmured.
Almost leaping from the chair, Bella quickly joined Jess on the bed, and they shared a long, smouldering kiss. When their lips finally parted, Bella began to nuzzle her way down to her new mum’s breasts, but Jess stopped her. “I love kissing you, Bella,” she whispered, cupping the twelve-year-old’s face in both hands. “Let’s do more of that while we touch each other’s cunts.”
“Okay!” a thrilled Bella exclaimed. Alice was her girlfriend, and they adored one another as best friends and lovers… but something about Alice’s mum made Bella’s heartbeat quicken. Even before realising she was gay, she found herself drawn to Jessica, enjoying the woman’s company whenever she visited. Alice used to tease her about it, saying, “Wow, you’ve really got a crush on my mum, huh?” Now Bella actually got to have sex with Jess now and again, and it was the absolute best.
Their mouths met again, and Bella slipped a hand between Jessica’s thighs to stroke her mound. Jess sought out Bella’s downy slit, and they began to fondle one another.
Ann was growing a bit short of breath, but determined to set Rachel off in a big way. It wouldn’t take much, she suspected – the younger woman was trembling helplessly, unable to speak or do much more than groan. And Alice was doing everything she could to help her gran fuck Rachel – thrusting her hips against Ann’s, their bodies pressed snugly together.
A low keening sound issued from Rachel’s lips, swiftly rising to a feral cry. It was plain to see that her release was imminent. Seized by a wicked impulse, Ann raised her hand, then brought it down on the younger woman’s bum with a resounding crack.
Rachel seized up instantly, her cry mounting into a scream. Ann managed to get in one more deep thrust, then held herself stock-still as Rachel’s orgasm roiled and churned through her for almost a minute. Through unfocused eyes, Ann noticed that Laura, Cindy, Poppy and Katie had paused in their own lovemaking to watch the show, then returned to their oral games when a spent Rachel finally went limp.
As Ann felt Rachel’s body sag, she carefully withdrew the twinned cocks, then bent to soothe her partner’s ravaged cunt and anus with soft kisses and licks, savouring the warm, thick honey that still flowed from the vaginal cleft. Meanwhile, Alice quickly lay on her back, scooted beneath her grandmother and took the larger dildo into her mouth, not wanting to waste the essence of Auntie Rachel that coated its length.
Over on the chaise, Poppy was the only one who had yet to come, She was nestling against Laura, who toyed with the preteen’s clit while Cindy licked her and Katie sucked her tiny nipples. Soon she began to pant, shuddering in her aunt’s arms, finally gasping, “Okay, okay. I’m g-good.” Laura kissed her, circling Poppy’s parted lips with her tongue.
Suddenly Jess blurted, “Oh, yes, yes! Fuck me, Bel. FUCK me!”
Everyone’s attention shifted to Bella and Jess, who were hard at it. Jessica’s legs were spread wide, while Bella, brow furrowed in concentration, was pumping her whole hand in and out of the woman’s cunt.
“Crikey!” said a hoarse Rachel, turning onto her side to watch her daughter fist her lover.
“Oh, Bella, th-that’s lovely, ohhhhhh yes, oh, yes, d-don’t fucking stop…”
“What’s Bel doing?” asked Poppy, clutching Laura’s arm. “Is she… oh, wow!”
“She’s fisting your mum, yes,” Laura said. “Something else on the list of things you girls aren’t allowed to do… to yourselves, anyroad. That’s strictly for grownups only.”
“I – I love you, Bella, oooohhhh YES…”
“But can I do it to you? Or Gran?”
Laura laughed, tousling the child’s hair. “You can do it to me, love. I’m not sure your grandmother is quite ready for something like that. If she is, though, rest assured we’ll find out.”
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh my G-GOD! OHHHHH!” Jess cried, then went iron-rigid. Seizing Bella’s wrist, she held it in place, the girl’s hand completely buried in her vagina. Her body remained rigid, but tiny tremors shook her from head to toe. After about thirty seconds, with a long, drawn-out sigh, she relaxed, her head sinking into the pillow. Patting her young lover’s wrist, she mumbled, “That was amazing, Bella.”
The girl’s cheeks were flushed. “Aw, thanks. Um… should I take my hand out now?”
With a weary laugh, Jess nodded. “Go ahead, dearest… but do it slowly.”
Biting her lower lip, Bella carefully withdrew, then smelled her glistening hand. “Yum,” she cooed, then began to lick her fingers as Jess drew the youngster into her arms.
Ann was fanning herself with a magazine she’d plucked from the bedside table. “I must say, this is much more exciting than playing bridge with a glass of sherry at the Chamber of Commerce club. Do you lot indulge in this sort of thing all the time?”
“Only on special occasions,” said Jess. “Most of the time, it’s two or three of us together.”
“Mmm, I see. So when do I get to hook up with Stella… and these twins of hers I’ve been hearing about?”
“Goodness! Already hungry for more, Mum? To be honest, I’m not sure you’re ready for the twins just yet. If you think Poppy is a handful, wait until those two get hold of you. Just ask Alice.”
“Oh, I don’t know,” Alice said. “They’re pretty wild, Gran, but I bet you could handle them.”
“Only one way to find out,” Ann said, idly cupping her breasts. “If I’m going to embrace the queer life, there’s no point in being half-arsed about it.”
Poppy applauded. “Good for you, Nonna!”
***
An hour or so later, after everyone showered and slipped into nighttime wear, Jess and Rachel sorted out their purchases, then relayed some of the exploits of their night in London. No one felt like cooking, and on a vote the family decided to order Chinese takeaway from the Golden Lotus.
While waiting for their order to arrive, the girls trooped into the living room to watch TV or fiddle with their cell phones, while the adults adjourned to the kitchen.
“I’d like to discuss something with the three of you,” Ann said, once they were seated round the table with glasses of wine. “Jessica, do you remember our chat the other day, when I asked if you and Rachel planned to move in together?”
“Yes, why?”
“This morning while we were waiting for you to get home, I did a few searches online to look for houses that were big enough for both our families, so I could help you acquire it. I want to spend more time with you and the girls, now that I intend to retire. And if I’m around more often to lend a hand, you and Rachel will be able to spend more time on your businesses. Mind you, I had this idea before I knew the facts about your… family situation, but now that I do, it makes even more sense.
I instructed my legal and finance people a few days ago to start the process for marketing the business. I actually had offers last year, so I should have no trouble finding a buyer. They are confident I can get twenty to twenty-five million quid if I sell up completely. I might put some shares in trust for the girls, but otherwise I intend to cash in.”
She paused, smiling as she noted their stunned faces.
“Anyway, I was looking for something spacious enough, and I think I’ve hit on just the thing. It’s Cole Manor House – you know, the big Elizabethan mansion in the little hamlet round the corner, where we walk sometimes? Well, it’s up for sale. It has eight double bedrooms, enough for the girls to have one each, one for you two and one each for Laura and me, four receptions, a huge kitchen and one of those baronial dining rooms, an enormous library and more… oh, and there’s also six acres of gardens, a stable and an indoor pool.
“They’re asking over five million, but selling up my place will cover nearly half that. I’ll put it in all our names. You can either sell your current homes, or keep them to rent out… even put them in the girls’ names when they come of age. I’m guessing you’ll want to keep your place, Laura, as it’s nearer to Oxford. Either way, I’ll be able to pay off all your mortgages and still have more than enough in cash and assets to last a few lifetimes.” She looked around the table. “Well, what do you think?”
After a brief silence, Jess was first to respond. “I don’t know what to say, Mum. I mean, I knew you were thinking of selling up, and we told you to do whatever makes you happy, but this is… massive. I’ll have to talk it over with Rach before we tell the girls, though I’ve no doubt they’ll be thrilled to bits. Honestly, I can’t think of any reason to say no.”
“Just give it some thought, dearest.” Ann turned to Rachel. “I hope I’m not putting any pressure on you to move in with us, but I believe you two are meant to be together, and so are the girls. It would be wonderful for us to come together as one big family.”
Rising from her chair, Rachel moved to wrap both arms around Ann. “Thank you, Ann. This is… I don’t have the words for it.” She reached for a napkin, dabbed her eyes.
“Don’t you dare cry, Rachel Thomas,” Laura said. “You’ll set us all off in a sodding blubberfest.” She sniffled. “As it is, I tend to get all emotional after a good fuck.”
The four women were still laughing when the doorbell rang, signalling the arrival of their takeout. Jess got up to fetch her purse.
The family assembled to feast, then spent a couple of hours unwinding. Ann played cards with the youngest girls, and Alice and Bella immersed themselves in video games. Meanwhile, Jess, Rachel and Laura were in the kitchen, emptying another bottle of Bordeaux while discussing Ann’s offer.
By ten PM, the girls had all gone to bed. The grownups were relaxing in the living room, outlining the pros and cons of moving their families into Cole Manor House. Needless to say, the former far outweighed the latter, and that wasn’t even taking into account how the girls would react when they got the news.
“I can tell you exactly what they’ll do,” said Rachel. “They’ll scream their heads off, do a crazy dance around the room, then dash upstairs to start packing.”
Just then, the phone rang.
Startled, Jess glanced up at the wall clock. “Who could be calling at this time of the evening?” She picked up her phone; accepted the call. “Hello?”
“Hello, Jessica. Blanche Turner here. Sorry to ring you so late, but I’ve just got in.”
“Not a problem, Blanche. What can I do for you?”
“Do you recall when you picked up the girls from the party; I said I might be interested in helping expand your business?”
“Yes, I remember.”
“Oh, good. I was wondering if you were free sometime this week. I have a proposition for you, so I’d like to meet up for coffee to discuss it.”
“Erm, yes, I’d be happy to. I can meet you tomorrow, if that’s all right.”
“Splendid! How does 11 o’clock sound?”
“That would be fine.”
“I look forward to seeing you, Jessica. Good night.”
“Good night, Blanche.” She broke the connection; set her phone aside.
Ann gave Jess a quizzical look. ”Was that Blanche Turner? She wants to meet up with you?”
“I guess this must be a day where ladies with money make me offers. Blanche offered to help expand my business a few weeks ago – remember me mentioning that?” Ann nodded. “Well, she now has some kind of proposition for me.”
“When it rains, it pours,” said Rachel. “Only in your case, it seems to be raining champagne, Jess. Time to stock up on buckets!”
“It’s a lovely gesture,” said Ann. “But I can help if you’re looking for an investment. Wouldn’t it be better to keep that sort of thing in the family if you can?”
“Something tells me this is about more than her putting money into the shop. Maybe she has a property available for a second location. Anyway, I ought to hear her out.”
“Well if you’re sure, dear.” She broke into a deep yawn, then shook her head. “Oh, my.” She slowly got to her feet. I think I’ll turn in a bit early tonight. It’s been a very… eventful day.”
Laura also stood. “I’m feeling sleepy, too. I’ll bunk with you tonight, Mum.”
Ann responded with a pleased smile. “I’d like that, dearest.” She reached out to take her daughter’s hand.
Giving her mum a sidelong glance, Laura murmured, “Are you planning on getting frisky with me, then?”
Leading Laura toward the stairs, Ann laughed. “You’re the one who opened Pandora’s Box, dear… so you have to live with the consequences!”
“That’s what I thought,” Laura said, all smiles. Turning to Rachel and Jess, she said, “Um, we’ll try to keep the noise down.” With that, mother and daughter climbed the stairs, still hand in hand.
Exchanging a glance, Jessica and Rachel shared a quiet laugh. “Well, that’s those two sorted,” Jess said. “Now… what about us?”
“Got something in mind?” Rachel said, arching an eyebrow.
Stretching out on the couch, Jess wriggled out of her pyjama bottoms and panties, then threw them to the carpet. She placed one foot on the floor, lewdly displaying her cunt. “Why don’t you come over here and put that sexy mouth of yours to work?”
“Bloody hell, haven’t you had enough?” Rachel teased. “I’m beginning to think my chosen soul mate might be, well, I hate to say it… a bit of a slag.”
“Takes one to know one. So get over here, you fucking slut, and let’s shag tobacco.”
Rachel rose, reached for the hem of her nightshirt, then paused. “‘Shag tobacco’? I like that. Did you make it up just now?”
“Heard it in a song the other day. Hold on now, love – are we going to discuss pop lyrics, or are we going to fuck?”
“Definitely the latter,” Rachel declared, then cast off the extra large t-shirt, the only stitch of clothing she wore. Now naked, she went to her knees before Jess. Bending until her lips were nearly grazing her lover’s labia, she glanced up. “My God, Jess… this is paradise. Our own version of heaven. We’ll all be living together. A family of lovers. A dream come true.”
“I know, Rach. I’m still asking myself how it happened. When I think about what we’re doing, it seems, well, utterly mental.”
“It does, it really does,” Rachel murmured.
“But when I’m lying between my Katie’s legs, kissing that pretty pink slit… or when Mum’s tongue is in my mouth… it makes perfect sense. It feels right.”
“Annnnnd speaking of feeling something, I believe there was some talk of me using my quote-unquote ‘sexy mouth’, on you…?”
“Oh, Christ, yes. Carry on, love.”
Rachel got right to it, covering Jessica’s cunt with her parted lips, then plunging her tongue into the juicy opening.
Gazing at the ceiling, Jess relaxed back into her pillow, already dreamy-eyed with bliss.
Soon to come (a hell of a lot sooner than THIS took, by God!): Chapter Forty-Five!
Waiting for Mom to return from the bathroom, Didi idly fondled her missy through the flimsy boxers she wore. It was her turn to choose in their game of Truth or Dare, and she was trying to summon up the nerve to ask for what she really wanted. After all, Mum was the one who came up with the whole ‘No Mad Zone’ idea, so I can say whatever I like. And if Mum picks ‘dare’… well she’d have to do it, wouldn’t she?