Date: Fri, 28 Sep 2007 13:13:38 +1000 (EST) From: maria berlesconi Subject: a girls night out The story is entitled "A GIRLS NIGHT OUT". This story is purely a FIGMENT OF MY IMAGINATION. Whilst it's true that the characters involved and which, with the exception of Molly, you've met before, they have not generally engaged in such activities as described here. Perhaps it's a "happening" that I would like to be involved in but so far it's only a wish. Liz and I are lovers as you are well aware but Molly, Liz' mother has not been involved nor have I met her as yet. I don't quite know what to say about Erica, she's very attractive and I wouldn't blame any woman for wanting her. The author of the story is Maria and my address is topendmaria@yahoo.com.au Erica dropped me off at Liz' place and taking out my key I let myself in to Liz flat. I shouted out "I'm here darling" but I was totally taken aback when a voice answered, "I'm not Liz". I looked at the settee and a very nice looking older lady stood to greet me. "Hi, I'm Molly, Liz mother" but I was saved from embarrassment as Liz came out of the bedroom dressed only in her panties, she strolled straight over to me and gave me a kiss. It was a passionate kiss, I wouldn't have expected her to give me one like that in front of her mother but she didn't seem at all put out, her tongue caressed mine quite intimately. As the kiss ended I turned to face Molly but she said, with a smile on her face, "It's OK, I know all about you two". I turned to stare at Liz and said "aren't you going to get dressed, you can't stay like that just dressed in your panties whilst your mother's here". Molly and I chatted for the little while that Liz was in the bedroom and I couldn't but help noticing that her breasts were carried rather high. Nice bra I thought and even with a nice bra I thought nice breasts. When Liz returned she'd put on a skirt and blouse. "There, is that better, have I saved you from total embarrassment"? Liz introduced me to Molly in a more formal way and, after saying "nice to meet you "I've wanted to meet you but I'm disappointed that your mother has gone, I would have liked to meet her too". Liz chimed in with "she can't have got very far, ring her and ask her to come back". I was a bit slow getting my `phone out of my handbag and Liz said "give me the damned thing, you're too slow to catch a cold". "Hi Erica", it's Liz, "my mother's here and we were hoping she'd get to meet you, is it too late to come back"? Of course I couldn't hear the reply because she hadn't turned the loudspeaker on but the smile on her face gave her away, "she's on her way back now". The three of us sat as we waited for Erica to return and Liz quite casually said "Molly's a lesbian too you know, I've know about her for absolutely ages although she doesn't flaunt it in front of me but then again neither do I. I've never flaunted a girl in front of her and you", looking at me, "are the first one that I've ever introduced to her. I've told her how beautiful you are and now that she's met you I'm sure she agrees with my description". There was a knock at the door and when Liz opened it Erica was stood there. Liz ushered her in and both Molly turned to face her with me behind. I noticed her bottom immediately, very nice too. Molloy said "I suppose now that we're sort of "in-laws" we can kiss, they did and as they were kissing and holding hands Liz led me into the kitchen saying under her breath "I wonder what's going to happen in there"? Apparently nothing did, they were still talking when we went back to the little lounge but Liz, as usual, got them to sit down and started organising everybody telling us that we were all going for dinner to one of the out of the way places that we'd been to previously. Erica started to raise an objection but Liz said, "I'm sure if you ring Paul he'd be quite happy to look after the kids for you". She raised another excuse that soon fell flat on its face when she said, "I've not got anything nice to wear". Liz took her hand and led her to the bedroom with Molly following saying "I've got some things that might suit". Erica was absolutely stumped for excuses so it appeared that we were dining together whether she liked it or not. I rang Paul and asked him if he'd mind the kids for a couple of hours, we were off out to dinner with Liz mother. At this stage I wasn't sure whether Paul knew of my escapades but he wasn't going anywhere so it wouldn't be an imposition to look after them. I was quite nicely dressed although if I'd had any prior warning I'd have dressed up a little. Liz didn't put on too much of a show, a little discrete in my opinion but the two older women looked lovely. Nothing sexy mind you, no breasts on show and skirts not too short or too tight. Frankly, we just looked like four women going out for a quiet night together. We all piled into Erica's car with Liz and I sat in the back allowing the two older women to chat. Apart from the first kiss I'd got when I'd arrived at the flat I'd not had another kiss but Liz put that complaint to rest as she gave me a delicious kiss on the lips. I saw in the mirror that Erica had noticed, not that she said anything, but I wondered if she got the same `tingle' that I got. Molly had been sort of sat sideways so that she could include all of us in her conversation and so she had seen everything including the look on Erica's face. When we arrived at the restaurant, about forty-five minutes away, we found a table against the wall away from the crowd. Molly noticed that all the customers were women, not that the place was anywhere near full, it would fill later but at the moment we appeared to have timed our arrival to perfection so as to give ourselves a choice of tables. The waitress seemed to be a bit disappointed because none of us drink alcohol we had lemon tea instead. Liz and I were sat closer to the wall than Erica and Molly so they couldn't see the other people in the restaurant but Liz and I could. At the moment there were no really outstanding women in the place but we knew it would get better as it got more towards nine thirty or so. For two women who'd never met before Molly and Erica were getting along famously, they hadn't stopped chattering since we came into the place. Liz and I were holding hands almost oblivious to what the two women were doing but it was nice to see that they were getting along so well. When dinner was served he chatter died down a little but not altogether, there was just the occasional few words as we went along. We weren't expecting desert just yet and we got the waitress to bring more tea but rather than staying around Molly and Erica got up to dance. They looked lovely together chattering away as they danced but the lights were still on full, later they'd be subdued, so they were behaving themselves. I said to Liz, "I wonder which one will be on top later?" Liz thought it was not a nice comment but hazarded a guess that it would be Molly but didn't say why she'd come to that conclusion. I stood up and signalled to them that desert had been served and when they left the dance floor it was noticeable that they were still holding hands and chattering away. I know that both Erica and I had ordered our favourite desert, apple pie with ice cream, something that I'd loved since being a little girl. I liked mine to melt a little before I started on it and I noticed that Erica gave Molly a little nudge to let her know that I'd retained this little idiosyncrasy since being a child. Once I started on it however, I demolished it like a labourer, oh my, how nice. Liz looked at me and said, `you ate that like a bricklayer's labourer" but all I did was sit back and pat my belly saying, "that was excellent". Apart from Erica both the other two girls were playing around like "ladies" trying not to look vulgar for eating too heartily. It was plain to see that all of us had enjoyed our deserts but no one more than me. I stood up and the others looked at me expectantly as though they thought I was going to stand on the table and dance for them but I excused myself and went to the toilet. As I returned I could see Liz and Erica dancing to a slow dance so I took Molly by the hand and led her onto the dance floor. Whilst I'd been away in the ladies room the lights had lowered and it seemed much more intimate for dancing. Molly adopted the "female" position leaving me no choice, not that it made any difference to me, that's exactly where I would have put her anyway. Lovely slow, dreamy music and it didn't seem hard to dance close together but as we moved away from what little light came from overhead Molly lay her head against mine and taking a deep breath let her breasts rise and fall against mine. Whether the two older women were acting in collusion I don't really know however I do know that Erica had adopted almost the same pose with Liz. Molly moved herself across me so that my thigh was against her crotch but she wasn't satisfied with that her thigh was pressing against me quite hard. Again she sighed taking that deep breath so that I had no doubt it was done for my benefit letting me know that her tits were available for me if I wanted them. Now, this lady is very shapely, a bit old for me I admit, but I could easily be persuaded to develop an interest in her. At the end of the dance she squeezed me against her and said, "I hope we can dance again before we leave" and I'd replied, "so do I ". As we'd gone to walk off the dance floor Liz caught up grabbing my hand and saying "I think these two women are ripe for sex this evening". But, whilst that may be true did she mean that they would have sex with each other or she wanted to have sex with Erica? Certainly I was definitely in the mood and after having danced with Molly I couldn't think of anything I'd rather do so should I ask Liz if she wanted Erica or did she want me, or wow, did she want Molly. The thought of the possible permutations made me damp in a delightful spot and I could feel moisture seeping onto my panties. But the evening was still young and we all danced with each other on several occasions although I noticed that the two ladies seemed to prefer to dance with Liz and I. On one occasion when I was dancing with Molly the crowd had stopped moving to listen to the female singer on the stage. Molly had turned to face the stage took my arms and put them around her waist, her bottom was stuck into my crotch and it continually moved almost as though she was masturbating me until I couldn't stand it any more so I leaned even closer to her ear and said "if you want a fuck, we'll have to make private arrangements for it". "How lovely" she'd said, "But if I understand what Liz had told me you're the dominant one, is that right"? I touched her ear with the tip of my wet tongue and said, "she's right and believe me I don't take any nonsense from anyone, don't care who you are or how old you are, if you're with me you do as I tell you to do". "Oh yes, I love a girl to make me behave". We didn't really have an opportunity for any nonsense during the course of the evening but on the pretence that I'd spilled something on my chest Molly wiped it off with a serviette and left if there between my breasts. Fortunately in the half-light I was able to see the numbers written on it and recovered it and put it in my bag for later. As the evening came to an end and we prepared to leave Molly had said to Erica, "now don't forget to ring me will you, here's my number" and she'd given her another serviette with her number on it. Again Liz and I shared the back seat and we shared a little more than a kiss this time and I noticed that before we drove away Molly had her hand right at the top of Erica's thigh and they kissed before she put the car in gear and drove away. When we got home I asked Liz if she preferred it if I went home so Molly could share the bed with her. That was a suggestion that made her completely aghast, "no you don't, you stay right here with me". "But what about Molly"? "We can put them on the bed settee". Notice the "them", she was obviously expecting Erica to stay the night too. She was organising supper for us all but she didn't let it stop her from kissing me in front of the women, at first I was a bit shy about it but as she put more into the kiss I responded letting my hand reach for her breast. She helped me get it out and as she did I saw both Molly and Erica watching quite intently, Erica in particular was licking her lips and when Liz pulled my head down to suck her nipple she threw back her head as if to say look where I've got this bitch, she sucks my tits whenever I want her to. My embarrassment had left me by then and I entered into the game with complete abandon, I sucked her nipple as hard as I could. Reaching under her skirt I barely touched her panties and yes, they were as wet as mine, was she conspiring with the other women to get me horny or not. Molly was the first to react, she moved forward and joined with me, taking Liz' other breast in her mouth. So two women were stood with their heads alongside each other's, it was only to be expected then that we would kiss. Molly led the kissing and when our mouths parted she said very quietly, "I've been dying for that all night". Now that the ice had been broken with her it seemed very natural that she should continue with the kissing leaving Liz to her own devices. Liz, although being a submissive was not one to waste an opportunity and she moved across to Erica who was patently obviously aroused. Whether that was from dancing with Liz or just by watching the "goings on" around her was not of interest to me, I was far too busy teasing Molly's breasts our out her dress. Molly gave me a total surprise when she quietly said `rip the fucking lot off, I want you and I want you right now". She wanted me, music to my ears. The fact that she was an older woman made no difference to me, she had what it takes and I wanted what she had. I didn't rip her clothes off I unfastened them slowly so that between each button I had time to kiss her and she was becoming more and more pliable each time. She was whispering in my ear that Liz had told her how hot I was and how many times a night I'd fucked her. I just told her to shut up. I couldn't kiss her with her mouth open so often. But after spending so much time kissing her I eventually started on her skirt, first I lifted it so I could tuck it in her waistband exposing her panties. They were a pretty black pair she said that she'd worn them because Liz had told her I liked my women to wear nice panties. Did that mean that they'd talked about me by phone before she'd arrived, after she'd arrived or when she'd gone to the toilet after my arrival? They were very nice and nicely wetted around her pussy and I hoped that at least a part of that was due to the way we'd danced in the restaurant. I took her panties down to expose her nicely trimmed, but not hairless, pussy. Whilst I wasn't that keen on hair in my mouth in my eagerness to get to her pussy I was quite prepared to cope with what ever I was offered. As my lips kissed her pussy and then licked and sucked her breasts she continually muttered in my ear so I could barely hear her but the gist of her comments were designed to make me work even harder on her. Eventually she cried out presumably with joy as she filled me with her delicious juices but if she was expecting any relief she was mistaken, I had the bit between my teeth and it would take a very hard pull on the reins to stop me. As she "cum" again she moaned something about moving in with Liz and I but she had no chance, in truth I'd take her frequently but not every night, that occurrence was definitely reserved for Liz. Nevertheless, I continued with torturing her tits as I squeezed and pulled on her nipples and continually moved over and up and down her body kissing and licking every little spot that encouraged her to let out little cries of joy. Finally, I turned her around and kissed her bottom before moving my tongue, only the tip, directly on to her arsehole. As she jumped, I don't know if it was with joy or surprise, I pushed the tip of my tongue part way I and waggled it around inside her. Whilst my tongue was in her arse my fingers had found her clit and were tugging at it stretching it as far as I could but I had to stop when she begged me not to be so rough with her but that wasn't before I extracted another orgasm from her. "Holy shit" she'd said, "I've never been fucked like that before and before she collapsed I helped her to a seat. I'd never fucked a woman as old as Molly before but the way she'd behaved made me think that if the opportunity arose again I wouldn't let it pass without trying her out. Meanwhile, Erica and Liz had apparently finished with each other and at a guess I'd say that Erica had been the beneficiary of Liz' expertise, both were in a state of disarray and lay flopped on the settee alongside Molly. Apparently I was the only one not exhausted which was unusual because I was generally tired out after making love to Liz but being reasonably fit I got some drinks out of the fridge and handed them around. The three women were thankful and Liz attempted to take my hand but I turned and went back to the kitchen but turning around as I got to the fridge I saw Liz following me and moving straight into my arms. "Wasn't Erica enough for you darling" I asked she said, "yes, enough but not as enough as you are and frankly the only woman I want to fuck or be fucked by is you". I just said, "that's good, remember you've just said that" and again we kissed. Several kisses followed and when we came back down to ground again we found the older women watching us not sure whether it was with admiration or with just a touch of jealousy. It had got quite late and I was ready for bed but not with just anyone, the only one I'd countenance sleeping with was my Liz. After she'd given Erica a nice fuck her face was still flushed and I had to tell her that she looked beautiful. I made what I considered were appropriate noises that should have told the two older women that I was ready for bed. As you may have guessed they were a bit slow in taking the hint so I had to look at Liz and tell her to turn the sheets down and make sure my nightdress was on my pillow. "Oh" she said, "I didn't realise you were staying here tonight". I turned quite sharply and said, "oh didn't you, well you'd better get used to it I'll be staying quite frequently now". She moved off to the bedroom as Erica said to Molly "would you like to stay at my place? Plenty of empty beds there." By this time Liz had gone into the bedroom and I followed saying to her in a whisper, "they won't need spare beds tonight will they? I think they've already got the message that we all like women so why shouldn't they enjoy themselves"? I don't think I need to repeat what happened between Liz and I, you've already guessed what happened and frankly there are no prizes for guessing correct. In the morning Liz ran me home and as we arrived there Erica and Molly were stood at the door apparently in readiness for Erica to take Molly back to Liz' place. With our arrival of course that was no longer necessary as Liz would take Molly. I kissed Liz and Molly and Erica shared a very nice kiss too. Erica and I turned to wave them off and then went to enter the house. Oh dear, I was wearing a T shirt and because we both tried to enter at the same time we sort of clashed "breast to breast" with the result that the buttons on Erica's blouse were pulled open. We stood there in a daze with me staring, yes staring, at Erica's bare breasts. As her blouse had opened so had the clip on the front of her bra and now we were stood facing each other with her breasts totally exposed. It was obvious what Erica and Molly had been up to, Erica's nipples were so pointed and hard there could be no mistake. I have no idea what made me do what I did; I just leaned forward and kissed her. Not the usual mother and daughter kiss, it was a full-blooded kiss of the kind that I gave Liz. Oh fuck, Erica was still so aroused that she opened her mouth to me and I raised my hand and held her left breast. The kiss went on for longer than I'd intended. No, that's not true, I hadn't intended to kiss her that way in the first place but now that the kiss was in progress it seemed to get deeper and deeper all the time. By then my hand had receded from around her back and I was holding both of her breasts. The kiss broke at long last and we didn't part, we knew that the culmination of both of our desires was imminent. I kissed her again with my left hand holding her head to mine as the kiss turned even more sensuous and without any apparent desire on my part my thighs had thrust themselves tightly against her. She made the usual comment that women make when having sex with a new partner for the first time "we shouldn't be doing this, it isn't right" but I wasn't prepared to stop now that we had come so far. I pulled my face away from hers and said, "let's go to your bedroom". She offered no resistance when I took her hand and led her up the stairs and pushed her towards the bed at the same time shutting the door with my foot. I moved to her as she stood there looking a little tense which, of course, could be expected, it's not every day a woman gets fucked by her daughter. Reaching forward I slid her blouse and bra clear of her shoulders and those breasts that I'd dreamed about for such a long time were mine in all their nakedness. I pinched her nipples to make them even more aroused and when I got a response I dropped her skirt too. She looked so vulnerable stood there in just her panties and stockings but I was feeling invincible as I reached forward grabbing her panties and "rip" I tore them straight off and at the same time I pulled her close against me telling her "you know what's going to happen now don't you"? There was a tremble to her lips but I'd come this far and there was no way I was turning back. My mouth descended on hers in an effort to control the trembling and when I held her and kissed her I felt her hips move forward to meet my thrusting pussy. I knew then that I had her, she was mine for the taking and lifting up my skirt I pushed my pussy against hers as hard as I could gyrating against her until she said, "oh fuck me Maria". There was nothing in this wide world that was going to stop me, I let her go from my grasp and I ripped my T shirt over my head, wrestled my skirt off and then took her hand putting inside the waist band of my panties and told her to "pull the fucking things off". She was a little hesitant to do it and I said through clenched teeth `do it bitch" and she did. With a lovely ripping sound my panties were just rags that dropped to the ground and so I moved my feet and stood clear of them at the same time letting her see my body. I took a deep breath to expand my breasts and said; "Now you're going to get what you've been dreaming about for a little while". Pushing her back onto the bed I took the remnants of her panties and tore them completely off and threw them on the floor. My feet were as though glued to the floor as I took stock of this delightful woman that I'd dreamed about for quite some time. The breasts aren't big, just a nice handful, but the nipples were absolutely perfect, big and firm. I'm sure there must have been a glazed look in my eyes; I just couldn't take my eyes off them. Although I was spell bound by them I had to take them in my mouth and leaning forward to meet her I sucked so violently on the nearest nipple to me that she let out a little squeal but having let out the squeal she put her arm around the back of my neck and held me to her. I stopped for just a moment to look down on my thighs; oh my goodness, there actually was a clear fluid just beginning to dribble down my legs. It could only be as a result of this delicious woman who was lay under me waiting for me to look after her. Although I was fascinated by her nipples I also had a need to kiss her again and puckering up my lips I took hers between mine and sucked on them until she muttered something unintelligible that I presumed was a complaint. During the time I'd been kissing her on the lips and sucking at them my hand had been very occupied tormenting her nipples, first this one and then that one. They were as big as I'd ever seen a woman's nipples grow before and the thought crossed my mind "could I make them even bigger again"? But my need to take care of her nipples was overridden by her need for me to "go down" on her. "Go down on her" what a lovely phrase but it was no time for English grammar lessons, she had a real need for me to kiss her pussy. Down I went to find that like me she'd started to discharge some viscous liquid from her pussy and I felt it my duty to taste it and lick it clear of her legs. As my mouth moved from her upper thighs to her pussy, from where this delicious liquid was flowing, her thighs separated even further giving me a wonderful view of her inner pussy. It was easy to see fluid flowing from her like I suspect a lava flow would come from a volcano. I definitely had to taste inside her and although I felt that perhaps we were crossing boundaries I dived forward to drive my stiffened tongue deep into her now pulsating pussy licking and sucking her juices with the attendant vulgar sounds coming either from my mouth or from her pussy. There would be no stopping me now, I was like a woman possessed as I drove my stiffened tongue deep into her pussy thrusting harder and harder each and every time. With each thrust she let out and "oh" and then another "oh" until it was almost a continual stream of "ohs". I withdrew my tongue from her pussy but only to move it to her clit which I tormented, moving around and over her clit until she was muttering again and whilst this was happening my fingers had replaced my tongue in diving deep into her pussy but things change and again my tongue was ramming her whilst the tips of my fingers stroked across the head of her clit. Now she was calling out my name, Maria, oh Maria, this is so wonderful but her speech came to and end as I drove my tongue even deeper into her again and again. The extra depth I was finding was because her hips were bucking against me until such time as there was a real clash between her pussy and my lips. All the time we were in the position I was licking fluid from her pussy but seemingly as soon as I'd taken one lot it was replaced with another spurt. My extreme effort to satisfy her, and myself of course, was beginning to tire me and my movements were getting slower but still I was making her raise her hips and still the fluid was issuing from her pussy. Eventually though I had to replace my lips and tongue with my fingers in a final effort to "blow her mind" so to speak. My fingers were ramming deep and fast inside her until she almost screamed out in delirium as she let me have that most precious of juices a woman has to offer, her "cum". My mouth moved back to her pussy and was filled to overflowing and as her movements slowed and her hips fell back to the mattress I tried a best I could to make sure her pussy was clean and dry for her. As the movements of my tongue slowed around her genitals her hand was stroking my head and when she pulled my hair encouraging me to move up level with her we kissed long and softly with our tongues exploring each others mouths not in a sensuous way but more in a sensitive caressing way. At last, I fell back to the mattress and she followed me holding me in her arms telling me that I was equally as good as Madeline as a lover. We would need to be careful however, it could never get out that she'd slept with me in her usual submissive position. I slept for several hours and when I awoke I was in Liz' bed, I didn't remember getting here and what had woken me up was the `phone ringing. It was Erica asking me what time she could expect me home, she needed to do some shopping urgently and she needed me to mind the kids for a few hours. As I put the phone down I stared around and saw Liz just coming out of the shower and she smiled as she saw me saying "my goodness you slept very heavy last night, I didn't even get a kiss before you went to sleep". But, what were you doing? You spent most of the night rolling from one side of the bed to the other and muttering all the time. Oh my god, thank goodness for small mercies, I hadn't fucked my mother last night after all, it had just been a dream but oh, what a dream".