Date: Tue, 01 Apr 2003 15:17:25 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: The Banker's Wife 3 (Adult Youth, Authoritarian, Urination f/FF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a teenager and her stepmother and
a woman.  If this type of content offends you or you are under
the age of 18 do not read it.

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                        The Banker's Wife 3
                                By
                               Jan


	Monday after school Barbara rushed home and changed
clothes quickly.  Elisabeth had a snack for her to eat.  Barbara
asked Liz if she wanted to come with her to model for Windy.

	Liz said that she would love to watch but she wanted to
drive.  Barb laughed because she knew that Liz did not like the
way she drove.  She did know it would be more comfortable to
ride in the Mustang than in her VW.  After cleaning the dishes
they close up the house and headed across town to Windy's
home.

	When they parked the car in the driveway, Windy came
out on the porch to greet them with hugs and kisses.  Liz and
Barb both observed that she was dressed in a white painting
smock that had some paint spatters on the front.  Her feet were
in old flats.  Windy's hair was in her typical ponytail, as she
ushered them into the house.

	She insisted on fixing them a Martini.  She had a pitcher
ready and poured three long stemmed glasses and dropped in
green olives as she handed them to her guests.

	The three of them chatted about a variety of things from
school and news of the day as she led them to the studio with
the pitcher in hand.  Windy complemented both Liz and
Barbara on how nice they looked.  She apologized for the way
she was dressed.  She told them that she was working when
they arrived.

	Liz and Barb both assured her that she looked lovely in
anything.  Windy chuckled and blushed at the complement.

	The posing platform was covered with a clean sheet of
material.  There was an easel placed near the platform and a
large sketchpad was on it.  The drapes were open and the
afternoon sun was filling the room with plenty of light.  Metal
mirrors were set up to reflect light from a variety of angles in
order to reduce shadows.

	Windy invited Liz to have a seat on a spacious couch.
Liz sat down and crossed her legs as she sipped her drink.  She
was watching the action in front of her with a bemused smile.
She wasn't sure what was about to happen but she was anxious
to watch.

	Windy invited Barbara to disrobe.  Barbara was thrilled
to remove her clothes in front of the two women.  She tossed
her sweater to her stepmother.  Then she bent over to remove
her pumps.  She had deliberately dressed as mature and sexy as
possible.  Her blouse was tight and the pushup bra was visible
through the white material because it was white on white.  The
blue skirt was short and tight enough to allow anyone to see
every muscle move as she walked.  Barb unbuttoned the blouse
and pulled it out of her skirt.  She playfully tossed it to Liz, as if
she was doing a striptease for her.  She reached behind herself
to unhook the skirt.  She had to wiggle her hips to get it over
herseductive mounds.  She stepped out of it one leg at a time
and kicked it to Liz also.

	Clothed only in her white pushup bra and high-rise thong
panties she turned around to give Windy and Liz a good view.

	Windy reached out and touched the Swallowtail butterfly
tattoo on the lower portion of her buttocks.  She told her it was
a lovely tattoo.  While her hand was still resting on the skin art,
Barb bent over and rolled the panties down her hips.  She
stayed bent over as she pulled them down and stepped out of
them.

	Windy could not resist running her finger down the crack
and feeling the soft, warm and wet valley.  Liz smiled, as
Windy moved her finger to her nose and took in the aroma.

	When Barb stood up Windy unhooked the bra and pulled
the straps off her shoulders.  Windy tossed it to Liz and cupped
both breasts in her hands as she kissed the back of Barbara's
neck.

	Then Windy stood back, and unbuttoned her smock.  She
let the garment slide off her shoulders, showing Barb and Liz
that she was naked beneath.  They were both impressed with
her even coffee and cream-colored skin.  The areolas were at
least two inches across. .  They were a nice milk chocolate color
that created a nice contrast to mounds on which they were
perched.  Her nipples were the size of the first joint of her pinky
finger.  Her waist was narrow, and her hips were wide.  The
triangle of straight pubic hair was a dark brunet. All the hairs
pointed towards her exposed labia that were as dark as her
areolas above.

	With that Windy led the girl to the platform by the hand
and placed her in a pose.  She used her hands to move her into
just the position she wanted her in. With that she moved to her
easel, picked up a stick of charcoal and started sketching the
girl.

	She was working in broad strokes that basically picked
up the shadows of her body.  She spent only about five or six
minutes on each sketch and then she would direct Barbara to
another pose.  Some times she would move to the stage to place
Barb where she wanted her to be.  In doing so she would make
sure to touch her nipples to stimulate them.  She would also run
her finger through the strip of pubic hair and dip a crooked
finger into the valley to pull the girl around or to move her hips.
Each time she would smell and taste her finger on her way back
to the easel.

	Watching the two naked women was turning Liz on.  She
opened her blouse.  It took a little work, but she managed to
remove her bra by pulling her right arm out of the shoulder
strap and pulling the bra out of the left blouse sleeve.  She
kneaded her ample breasts and pinched and twisted her nipples.

	Later she lifted her bottom up a little to slip her panties
off.  Liz was not surprised at how wet the crotch was and how
strong they smelled.  The action in front of her had served to
arouse her.

	Windy saw the action and stopped sketching long enough
to walk over and help Liz out of her blouse and skirt.  She could
not resist giving Liz a loving kiss and a quick finger fuck.  Not
enough to let her cum but enough to make her even wetter and
oh so slippery.

	When Windy returned to her sketchpad, Liz stretched out
her legs and sought out her clitoris.  She masturbated slowly as
she watched her stepdaughter move from one sensual position
to another.

	It was not long before Windy had filled her sketchpad
with drawings of the girl.  She told Barbara that she could sit
down and relax a while.

	Barbara sat on the side of the platform facing her
stepmother.  As she watched Liz masturbating she used one
hand to pull on her nipples and the other hand she placed
between her legs and found her own clit.

	Liz casually mentioned to Windy that Barbara was a
submissive girl that liked to be spanked.

	"Really?"  Windy asked.

	Liz said, "She really gets off when her bottom is red."

	Windy said, "In that case I will be right back!"

	She left the room and while she was gone Barb got up
and sat on Liz's lap.  They were stroking each other's cunts
when Windy came back with a box in her hands.

	Liz looked through the box and Barb got a look of
excitement as she saw all the toys.  Liz was taking them out one
at a time and inspecting them.

	Liz picked out four plastic coated metal clothespins and
clamped two on each of Barbara's labia.  Barb showed a look of
pain followed by one of pure sexual bliss.  Liz made Barbara
get on the floor and start sucking her pussy as she continued
looking at the toys.

	She found a nice looking dildo with a harness attached to
it.  She motioned for Windy to stand by her as she helped her
get into the harness.  Once in place Windy looked absolutely
wicked with the erect phallus protruding in front of her body.

	Windy dug out a bottle of baby oil and sprinkled some on
top of the dildo and used her hand to spread it evenly over the
thing, much in the way a young boy strokes his erection.  Liz
found a leather-ridding crop and handed to Windy.

	Barbara was told to raise her ass.  Barb never stopped
sucking her stepmother's pussy as she straightened her legs.
Her soft white bottom fully exposed for all to see.  Windy
started laying the whip to the white flesh.  With each whack,
Barb let out a muffled cry into the wet pussy she was tongue
fucking.  Windy whipped the girl until her buttocks and the
backs of her thighs were a bright red color.

	When Windy was satisfied that Brab's bottom had
suffered enough, she moved behind her in preparation to insert
the dildo into the girl's cunt.  Liz reached over Barbara's back
and took hold of the shaft and aimed it at the pink sphincter
hole instead.

	Barbara cried out in pain as the dildo invaded her bottom.
Windy took hold of Barbara's hips and started thrusting back
and forth in the girl's nether hole.  Barbara's tears of joy
mingled with her own saliva and Liz's pussy juices.  The older
woman drove the rubbed penis home without mercy as the
young girl learned what it was to be the sex toy of a seasoned
lesbian.  Liz placed both hands on the back of the girl's head
and pulled her face harder into her cunt.  It was overwhelming
when Barb climaxed.  Barbara's knees buckled and she
slumped to the floor.  The dildo came out of her ass with a
popping sound.

	Barbara turned her body so that she was sitting on the
floor facing Windy.  She rested her head on her stepmother's
pussy as she recovered from the rough ass fucking and strong
climax.

	Windy straddled Liz's legs and pushed the wet dildo into
Barb's face.  Liz and Windy kissed each other in a passionate
tangle of tongues.  They were groping each other's breasts as
well.

	While Barbara finishing cleaning the dildo of the waste
from her bowels.  She moved the dildo enough to give her
access to Windy's wet pussy.  Barb was getting her face
covered with the juices of the woman.

	Once Windy had recovered from her climax, she picked
up a fresh sketchpad and drew Barbara and Elisabeth as they
lay together like a couple of sexually spent lovers.

	The three of them stepped into the shower together and
washed each other.  They dressed and hugged and kissed before
Liz and Barb went home.  Barb promised Wendy she would
soon bring along some of her cheerleader girlfriends to, be
sketched.

	Windy spent most of the night working on her drawings
with a dildo stuffed into her pussy.  She was sweating profusely
by the time she realized she had lost count of her climaxes and
it was passed midnight.  She had to get to bed if she was going
to make it to school in the morning, but she could not resist
admiring her work.  She knew that they were rough still, but
she knew that they would reflect her style by the time she
committed them to watercolor and oil.

	She woke up in the morning when the alarm went off.
The first thing she became aware of was that her hand was
between her legs.  She thought about the charming woman and
girl with whom she had spent the evening.  She lay there
pulling and rolling her clitoris until she climaxed one more
time.  She took her morning shower and dressed in her normal
jeans and flannel shirt, then brushed her hair back into her
ponytail.  It was a pleasant drive to the college campus as she
thought about all the sexual possibilities she was in for.


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