Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2017 17:00:13 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Iris (Lesbian/Incest, oral, F/F F/Fm Incest, oral, F/F g This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Iris By Jan I came home one night late after working half the night. When I opened the door, I saw my girlfriend on top of my daughter. They were on the couch and both were naked. I screamed, "SAMANTHA...HOW COULD YOU! MY OWN DAUGHTER!" Sam lifted her face from Carmen's wet little pussy and said, "It's time for Carmen to learn the facts of like." I rushed across the space between the front door and the couch and started pounding on Sam's back with my fists. Sam turned around and grabbed my wrists and twisted me around, forcing me to sit on the couch. Carmen had to move her right leg out of the way to make room for me to sit. I was sobbing so much that snot started bubbling out of my nose. Sam reached for a tissue on the end- table and handed it to me to wipe my nose. Sam said, "Calm down Iris and relax! We can discuss this after you feel better," I sat there thinking about how this had happened. I had married when I was 21-years-old and gave birth to Carmen the next year. We were setting up housekeeping like the model American family in the picturesque community of Santa Barbra, California. We bought the ideal two-story home on a cul-de-sac. Fortunately, my husband was well insured. Who could have guest that a drunk driver would hit him in a crosswalk. Carmen was only 4-yers-old when we buried him in the cemetery next to his grandparents. Carmen was so upset over the loss of her father that she insisted on sleeping in bed with me. I enjoyed the warmth of her young body and the smell of her hair, so we continued sleeping together. I was so devoted to my daughter that I never remarried, besides anytime I even dated a man Carmen would get jealous. I did eventually seek employment to earn extra money and keep busy while Carmen was in school. The years passed uneventfully. Things changed when a new employee joined the company named Samantha. She had moved from out of State, so she had no relatives or friends in the area. We became friends quickly because we enjoyed the same kind of music and movies. I was 34 at the time and Sam was 28-years-old. I was drawn to her, but I didn't know that she was a lesbian. I had fooled around with a couple of cousins and girlfriends in my early teens, but had been true to my husband. We spent a lot of time together. It was nice having an adult I could talk to, without my daughter getting jealous. One night after we had been to the movies together and Carmen was safely in bed we were in the living room enjoying a glass of wine while we discussed the movie. The movie may have been a little too mature for a 12-year-old because in dealt with the emotional conflict of lesbian sex. There had been a lit of nudity. They had felt each other breasts while kissing, and employed oral sex when one went down on the other out of frame. I told Sam that I thought it had been mistake to take carmen with us to that movie. Sam dismissed my concern by rationalizing, "I don't know about you, but I was about her age the first time I had sex with a woman." I didn't catch on that she was telling me her first lover was an older woman. I assumed that she was talking about a girl a little older than her. I must have blushed, because Sam smiled, "When did you have sex with a girl?" I was reluctant to admit I had sex with a female, but I was just tipsy enough to start talking. "I was almost 12 when a cousin was visiting from out of State and we were sharing my bed during her families stay. We were talking and she started feeling me up." "Were there others and did you enjoy it?" "There were some other cousins and a few classmates in high-school that I had sex with. It was fun at the time to be able to have sex without the fear of an unwanted pregnancy," Sam smiled, "I have always enjoyed sex with women." With that she reached over and placed her hand on my shoulder and let it slide down the front of my chest to take hold of my breast. I was stunned at her move and didn't respond, so she leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. Before I knew it, I was responding to her advances. We were clawing at each other's blouses until out breasts were exposed. Sam was an expert at massaging tit and sucking on them. We made our way upstairs to my bed room. I had not been in bed with another female in almost two decades. It was thrilling to be doing something taboo. The smell of her perfume was nice and her skin was so soft. When we kissed there was no stubble scraping my face. Her soft fingers were like feathers touching my body. It wasn't until we were both naked that I discovered that she didn't shave her underarms or her crotch. She also had a tattoo of a little winged fairy located about where an appendix would be located. The wings with like the transparent rainbow wings of a dragonfly, and the fairy was slender naked girl with pointed ears and pubic hair between her legs. I traced the fairy with my finger tip before I just had to taste a pussy again. Sam was a natural brunette but her pubic bush was a almost black color. When I smelled her cunt, it was like smelling the pussy of my first cousin. I started licking her pussy and when I got past all of her pubic hair I found her clitoris was pretty large, so I sucked on it like I used to suck on my husband's cock. Sam was very appreciative of my efforts ad was rather loud in her praise in my efforts. I had to place my hand over her mouth, "Shush, you're going to wake up Carmen." After she finished having an orgasm we changed places and Sam sucked my tits before going down on me. I locked my legs around her head to prevent her from pulling her head back after I had my first orgasm. It had been eight years since I had sex with anyone, so I made her suck my pussy a couple of more times before I let her up. She stayed the night with me. Carmen was a little surprised to see Sam at the breakfast table in the morning, but she was pleased for the company. Sam and I became inseparable after that. Carmen even began to look upon Samantha as almost a second mother. I thought we were careful enough that Carmen was not aware of our true relationship. I didn't suspect that Carmen knew about Sam and me until I walked in on them on the couch. It took me a little time to calm down. Sam said, "Iris don't get mad about what we were doing! Carmen knew about us almost from the start." Carmen was almost in a panic state. She was sitting at the end of the couch curled up in almost a fetal position. She finely came out of her shell, "Mother I love Samantha as much as you do. Can't we just be a loving family?" I had never even thought about my daughter sexually, after all I gave birth to her and been very protective of her. I had changed her dippers and wiped her butt for her. Oh, having her sleep with me for years was comforting, and I did enjoy the smell of her warm body next to me. I had to stop and tell myself it was wrong to think about her that way. Samantha started undressing me, and I sat there immobile. When she got my bra off she felt my tits before she pulled my panties out from under my butt. She went down on me from the opposite side of me from Carmen. While Sam was eating my pussy, Carmen cuddled up next to me and started sucking on my tits. Sam eventually moved in with us and the three of us shared my queen-sized bed. It was heart braking when Carmen went away to college. Carmen did enjoy campus life at Berkeley. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.