Date: Fri, 18 May 2012 16:29:24 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Mother Daughter Exchange Club 11 (lesbian/ incest, oral anal, ff/FF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between girls and women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2012 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Mother Daughter Exchange Club 11 A New Family By Jan It came as a surprise when my mother informed me that she was getting married again. She had divorced my father a couple of years before, because of his infidelity with a much younger woman. I was disappointed about the divorce, but grew to accept the fact that my mother was dating again. I had always been sheltered from the ruder facts of life. It was a strange thing when my grandmother and mother sat me down to tell me what was happening to my body when I was about to enter puberty. It frightened me a little. My mother had been dating a much older man. I didn't expect her to marry him. He had been married before, and as I understood it he had a much older daughter that lived with his ex-wife. They opted for a small wedding at a seafront chapel. It turned out that his daughter came into town to take part in the ceremony along with me. A husband and wife that were friends with them were the witnesses. I met my future sister-in-law just the day before the wedding. I was just a simple twelve-year-old at the time. I had dark hair that was long, blue eyes. A lot of people compared me to Elizabeth Taylor when she made National Velvet. Her name was Margaret. I was struck by the fact that she was a good looking tall slender teenager. She had a long blonde ponytail and bangs. She had traces of freckles across her nose. From what I could see her skin was flawless except for the freckles on her shoulders. She seemed friendly enough. Having a Seaside wedding was exciting. There were a lot of things to see before the wedding. Maggie and I got to visit Sea World and go to the beach. We did some shopping too. I liked her, but I felt like she was withholding something from me. I was going to stay with my grandmother after the wedding while my new stepfather and mother went on a honeymoon to Hawaii. Maggie suggested that since it is was summer vacation I spend the two weeks with her and her mother, so that we could get to know each other. My stepfather and mother had no objections to that plan, so I accepted her offer. After we put them on the plane she drove up interstate 5 to her mother's home in the Silver Lake area of the City of Los Angeles. Being that close to Hollywood was exciting. The prospect of getting to see the landmarks like the Grauman's Chinese Theater, Universal Studios had me excited. I had romantic notions of being able to see movie stars walking around Hollywood. When we arrived at her mother's home I was struck by the old home. It looked like it was right out of an old Laurel and Hardy movie. The windows and doors had rounded arches. The walls were rough white stucco and the roof was red tile. It had an old detached single car garage. Maggie parked alongside the house and helped me carry my baggage into the house. We were greeted by a tall, full figured woman. She had bleached blonde hair with brown roots. Maggie was obviously her daughter. Her mother had a big smile on her face when she held out her right hand in greeting. She asked, "Who do we have here?" Maggie introduced me. "This is Christine, my new half sister! I invited her to spend the next two weeks with us, while Dad is on his honeymoon. Christine, this is my mom, Marcie." Marcie pulled me into her arms and hugged me tightly and even kissed me on the cheek. "You are welcome to stay with us as long as you like my dear!" There was just something about her that made me feel uncomfortable. She was as sweet as could be, but I had a strange vibration the way she hugged me. She smelled nice though. As it turned out there were only two bedrooms. I was shown Maggie's bedroom and was told that I could hang my stuff up in her closet, because I would be sharing her room. I didn't think anything about sharing a room with my new stepsister. Maggie and her mother did drive me around to see the sights. I was disappointed that Sunset Boulevard and Hollywood Blvd. didn't look anything like what I expected. Most of the shops were cheap rundown shops that didn't look any better than the skid row streets back home. They pointed out to me the hookers plying their trade and even identified the cross dressers trying to pick up men. It looked so seedy to me. The first night that Maggie and I were sharing her bed, we took turns showering in the bathroom and when I emerged into her room she entered the bathroom. While I put on my nightgown and got into bed, I listened to the shower running. It was only a matter of minutes before she joined me in the bedroom. Unlike me she didn't put on a nightgown before getting under the covers, but not before I got to see her body. She didn't have large breasts, but they were nice looking with pink areolas and nipples. You could see her hip bones and the fact that she didn't trim her naturally darker brownish blonde pubic hair. Her legs were long. Her butt looked as creamy white as a baby's butt. It shocked me when she climbed into bed totally naked. As soon as we were covered up, she wrapped her harms around me and pulled me close to her body. She whispered in my ear, "I want to get to know my new sister better." She turned my head towards her and kissed me lightly on my lips. I recoiled from the kiss, but she held onto my chin and forced me to turn my head back towards her, so that she could kiss me again. The funny thing was, the longer she kissed me the less I resisted the kiss. It was something new and strange the way she kissed me. She sucked my lower lip into her mouth and pulled back until my lip slipped out from between her lips. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked my lips and nose. I don't know why I stuck out my tongue and touched her tongue. She captured my tongue with her mouth and sucked on my tongue. When I surrendered to her kissing and sucking on my tongue she started feeling up my body. She molded my young pear shaped breasts with her strong hands. I could hardly breathe while she was touching my little tits. She cuddled up against my body and actually rolled over on top of me. She forced her thigh between my legs, so that her upper thigh was pressed against my little pussy. I had never played with my pussy before, so the pressure of her thigh against my sheathed clit was more stimulating than I could believe. She over powered me, while she pulled my nightgown up my body all the way up under my arms, She started sucking on my breasts while playing with the other one. She even took hold of one of my wrists and placed my hand on one of her tits. I found myself feeling her tit. It was very firm but also very malleable under my fingers. The kisses became very intense. When she abandoned my lips I whined because I missed being kissed. She licked my face and neck, before she moved down my body, so that she could take one of my tits into her mouth. Like I said my breasts were pear shaped, the breasts were creamy white but the areolas were the caps on top of the small breasts, and they were a mauve color. She captured the nipple in her mouth and sucked hard on it as she pulled her head away, stretched the tit into a point, before she let go, and the tit sprang back to the normal shape. I had not released my grip on her tits either. Just when I was getting used to her sucking on my tits, she reached down and placed her hand over my newly grown patch of dark pubic hair. I was biting my lower lip, and moaning. She turned her body around so that she was kneeling alongside of my shoulder while she spread my legs. She toyed with my pussy until it was so wet that I thought I was peeing. I was embarrassed at the thought that I was peeing, but she placed her mouth over my vulva and started sucking on me as if I was the tastiest thing she had ever tasted. I laid there looking at her while she sucked my pussy. She was on her knees, so I could see her hairy pussy. I couldn't resist placing my hand on her pussy. I stuck my finger deep into the folds of her cunt. It was wet, but it was very slippery. I knew it was not pee all. She eventually started trembling and moaning. When she finished she explained to me that I had made her cum playing with her pussy. I was not even aware that women had such things. My grandmother and mother had never discussed anything pleasurable about sex. Maggie had to masturbate me and suck my pussy for a long time before I surrendered to my first sexually induced cum. When it was over I cuddled up in her arms and we fell asleep with the aroma of her pussy in my nose. The next morning I was embarrassed around her mother, because I wondered if she could tell what we had done last night, as if there was some mark on me that gave away what we had done. She was as sweet as could be, even when she asked us if we slept well, and asked what we would like for breakfast. Marcie had already made breakfast for us. While we were eating she informed me that because Maggie and she had to go to work they had made arrangements for a friend of theirs to look after me. She told me that her name was Gloria; she used to work for several movie studios as a costume designer. She would be able to take me to several studios. The thought that I would be able to get to actually visit movie studios and possibly see some stars was very exciting to me. As Marcie was going to work she dropped me off at the home of her friend, Gloria. When I was introduced to Gloria I was struck by her appearance. She was definitely a senior citizen but was very aware of her appearance. Her hair was professionally dyed with varying shades of blonde to make it look as natural as possible. The makeup was a little too thick but was well done. She was dressed in silk slacks. She reminded me of Diane Keaton from the movie Annie Hall, down to the rimless glasses and a scarf around her neck to conceal the wrinkles. She grabbed my hand with both of hers as she welcomed me into her home. She expressed her pleasure in getting to act as my host as much as possible. She kissed Marcie and sent her on her way to work. She wanted to talk to me before we headed to the studios. I explained that Marcie's ex-husband had just married my mother. Marcie and Maggie invited me to visit them while my parents were on their honeymoon. She wanted to know how much I knew about my stepsister and her mother. I really didn't know much about them. She smiled as if she was aware of a secret that I was not privy to. She pulled out of her garage and old but nice looking blue Mercedes 260 SL. She placed a placard on the dash and told me that was for the benefit of the security guards at the gates. She drove me to Paramount Studios first. As soon as the guard saw the placard on her dash he waved us through. She drove around the lot pointing out the different sound stages and told me the various movies being made in them. My head was swiveling around taking in all of the activity. She even stopped at one sound stage and pointed to a placard by the door identifying the movie being filmed there. She told me that the title was a working title, and it might change by the time it would be released. The red light was on, and she told me that the door could not be opened while that light was on. When the light went out she took me in. The place was a maze of sets, electrical wires, lights, sound booms, and cameras on cranes. People were moving around with purposes and people were discussing what had taken place, and what to do next. Gloria moved around as if she was familiar with everything going on. She introduced me to several people. I was overwhelmed with all of the activity. She even introduced me to some actors and actresses. What came as a surprise to me was that so many of them looked so skinny. I was told later that the camera added at least ten pounds. The stars constantly fought with their weight to look good on screen. I was star struck by them and the way they greeted Gloria with hugs and kisses. I was greeted just as warmly. One well known star asked Gloria if I was her new thing. I had no idea what she was alluding to. I just smiled foolishly. Gloria assured her that I was just a guest. We visited several studios over the course of the week. She eventually took me to Universal Studio, because she didn't like it because it was more a tourist attraction like Disneyland than a working studio, although movies were made there. I was having the time of my life. Gloria and I were becoming close friends. That night when it was time for bed I didn't bother putting on a nightgown when I joined Maggie in her bed. I was still telling her all about what I had seen, as if she had never seen the same things. Eventually I realized that she probably had seen it all many times herself. I felt foolish and shut up. She was so sweet to me, and she told me that it was like hearing about it all for the first time through my eyes. We settled down to kissing and making love to each other again. This time I had to find out what it would be like to suck her pussy. She was so much taller than me, that she had to hunch her back to feed me her pussy while sucking on mine. We were both making so much noise that I feared her mother would come barging in, but I couldn't help myself. I was virtually screaming with pleasure. The next morning I expected Margie to say something about all of the noise. She didn't say anything about it. This time when she dropped me off at Gloria's we went to Griffith Park and the Zoo. We spent the morning wondering through the zoo. Later in the afternoon we visited The Gene Autry Western History and American Indian Museum. She was asking me a lot of personal questions. She wanted to know if I had any boyfriends. I assured her that I didn't like boys at all. She smiled at that, and asked me if I had any girlfriends. I told her in all innocence that I had a couple of girlfriends. She pressed me if I had ever kissed them. Of course we had innocently kissed each other, but I realized that she was asking me if we had kissed like Maggie had kissed me. I blushed at the realization of the meaning of her question. I said, "We have kissed cheeks only." and blushed. She shrewdly understood that I knew what she was asking. She moved close to me and asked, "Has Maggie or Marcie kissed you on the mouth?" I stammered, "Maggie has kissed me like that." Then it dawned on me that she expected that Marcie had kissed me too. It shocked me to think that Marcie would do those things to girls too. Nothing more was said about the subject. That evening Marcie became far more physical with Maggie. While we were talking about all of the things I had seen that day, Marcie was sitting next to Maggie. She was stroking her hair, while I talked. At one point she placed a hand under Maggie's breast and squeezed it. I stopped talking and sat there watching Marcie feeling up her daughter. Marcie asked me, "Would it bother you if I played with Maggie?" I stammered, "I don't think so." Like a blooming idiot. Marcie sat there undressing Maggie in front of me. When Maggie was naked to the waist, she started feeling Maggie's tits. I sat there dumbstruck watching Marcie feeling her daughter's breasts. I felt my pussy getting wet when Marcie leaned over and started sucking her daughter's nipples. Marcie motioned for me to come over to the couch and join them. When I sat next to Maggie, she took me in her arms, and started kissing me while her mother continued sucking on her nipples. It was so exciting to be hugged and kissed while watching her mother suck on her tits. While Maggie started undressing me, her mother started struggling with Maggie's skirt. There was a lot of moving around as clothes were removed. When Maggie and I were undressed, we turned our attention on Marcie. As I had observed before Marcie was a full figured woman. Not so much fat, as just filling out with age. Noses and ears get larger with age, and faces get larger and fuller. Her body must have been as slim as Maggie in her youth, but she had put on weight over the years. Her breasts were similar to Maggie's but much larger and drooping more. Her behind was fuller too. She explained to me that she had rejected all relationships with males after her separation from her husband. She resented the female fashion of shaving unseen hair from her body. She does shave her legs because she finds hair under nylons as unsightly, but she has stopped shaving her underarms and pussy. As a result hairs were visible sticking out from under her arms and her vulva was covered with light brown hair. Hairs were sticking out from under the legs of her panties before she removed her full panties. For some reason her defiance of convention was erotic to me. She proceeded to put on a demonstration of her sexual skills with her daughter. They started out kissing and feeling each other up the same way Maggie had been teaching me. They even sucked each other's pussy at the same time. They took a long time doing that, but eventually Marcie hoisted Maggie up on her shoulders so that her butt was up in the air in front of her. She spit on Maggie's asshole and then stuck out her tongue, so that she could lick her daughter's asshole. Witnessing her licking and tongue fucking her daughter's asshole seemed so nasty that it actually turned me on. I was sitting there watching, and without even noticing what I was doing, actually rubbing my own pussy. When Maggie started moaning as she came, I actually found myself moaning through a cum myself. Eventually we went to bed, only this night all three of us went to bed in Marcie's much larger bed. I was placed between the two of them. I was being stimulated by the two of them. Maggie even licked and tongue fucked my asshole while her mother sucked on my pear shaped little breasts. The next morning the three of us paraded around the house naked until we had to get dressed, so that Maggie and Marcie could get to work. This time when Marcie dropped me off at Gloria's, she gave me a parting tongue kiss and felt my crotch in front of Gloria, which embarrassed me beyond belief. As soon as Marcie made her exit, Gloria was all smiles, "I see that the girls have introduced you to their relationship. It is about time that they bought you out. I have been dying to get you in bed. She led me into her bedroom. I was impressed with her bedroom because it was not only elegantly appointed, but all of the framed photographs of movie stars that had autographed for her. Some were just head shots, but some were pictures with her in them. There were also several well known movie stars totally naked and engaged in sexual acts with her. These were women that were heart throbs for millions of men. Now it was obvious why they could not stay married more than a couple of years. She helped me get undressed and she stripped off her own clothes before she took me to bed. She was a skinny woman and her skin was dry and a little leathery. She had wrinkles on her lower tummy and knees. Her breasts sagged and looked kind' a hollow like her butt cheeks. Just the same I found her to be very erotic. She was a skilled lover. She stimulated me so much that I must have had four climaxes before I passed out. When I woke up I tried to please her by doing all of the things I had learned about sucking tits, pussies and assholes. It was almost noon by the time she insisted that we shower together before she took me out for a brunch. We went to a quiet little restaurant nestled against the hills. It had an outdoor patio where we settled down among the tropical plants at a table for two. The waitress knew her by mane. Gloria ordered for the two of us. While we waited and talked, I scanned the other tables and noticed that the place was full of only women. Some were very mannish looking in the way they dressed. There were also other women that were dressed very feminine. Gloria noticed the way I was looking around and pointed out that this was a lesbian establishment. All of the patrons were lesbians or at least bisexual bitches looking to get into the movie business by climbing into bed with women capable of furthering their career. While I was staring at a woman I recognized as a television actress from a well known sitcom she noticed me. She deliberately turned her body towards me and spread her legs so that I could see up her dress. She was sitting there without panties. To my astonishment she reached under her dress and parted her pussy with her first two fingers. Her pussy was reddish and glistening wet. Gloria also noticed the exchange of glances. She reached over and squeezed my little pear shaped tit for her benefit to let her know I was her date. The two women sitting there chuckled at the show. The other woman was dressed to the nines. She even had a straw hat on. Gloria told me that she was one of the most important casting directors in Hollywood. The director was a full figured woman with brown skin reflecting some sort of Latin heritage. She leaned over and opened her mouth widely and licked the mouth of the starlet. She lavishly swabbed her mouth and sucked on her tongue when she opened her mouth. We had to turn our attention to our meal when it was delivered. The soup was ice cold, but the French sourdough bread was delicious. The meat was cooked in wine and mouth watering nestled on a bed of rice that was mixed with vegetables. I was starving, and the meal didn't do that much to satisfy my hunger. But when they rolled out a dessert cart I understood why the meal portions had not been large. I selected a chocolate cake that had at least a half-dozen different kinds of chocolate, each layer of the cake was different kinds of chocolate and each layer of icing was different. The top had chunks of Swiss chocolate stuck into a thick layer of Dutch chocolate icing. By the time I had consumed the cake I was very full. That was when the two women we had been flirting with joined us at our table. They invited us to join them at the starlet's home in the Beverly Hills for a swim. Gloria knew the address and agreed to join them later that afternoon. Gloria had a couple of errands to do first. What she did was take me to Fredrick's of Hollywood and bought me a scandalous bathing suit. We eventually made our way up a narrow road that barely had enough room for one car. We made our way almost to the top of the hill. When she turned her car into the driveway for a moment you couldn't even see over the hood to see what was below. When we made it over the top we found a couple of cars parked in front of the house. Gloria told me that this house had belonged to a couple of famous actors, one from the silent twenties, then a heart throb from the forties. It had been owned briefly my an actress from the eighties that had risen to fame fast and plunged to the depths just as quickly as a result of drug use. When we rang the bell it took a few minutes before someone answered the door. The maid knew Gloria and ushered us into the house. She asked us if we would like anything to drink as she led us to the patio where there was a swimming pool that over looked the tops of houses to the city below. The actress and her friend were lounging around on the patio in skimpy two piece bathing suits that would be scandalous on a beach in southern France. They welcomed us with hugs and kisses, while telling us that we should join them by the pool. They told the maid to show us where we could change and to give us suits if we needed them. The maid showed us to a bedroom and opened a closet full of swimsuits and negligees. We quickly changed clothes. Gloria put on a skimpy two piece suit, while I struggle to pull up the bottom of a tight little suit that had an open crotch that exposed my vulva. Then I put on the top, which was all strings attached to little triangles that barely covered my little pear shaped areolas. I was blushing like a fool as we made our way to the pool. The maid had tall iced drinks for us as we joined our hosts. There was a lot of complimenting of my figure and suit. It was white, so when we got into the pool it was transparent. I couldn't have been more naked if I had nothing on. It was very erotic when the starlet took me into her arms and kissed me. While she was kissing me she slipped a finger into my pussy and finger fucked me. Just kissing a famous TV star made me cum. She found it charming that I got so wet. She knelt in front of me and sucked my pussy while the two older women looked on approvingly. The two of them approached us, and ran their hands all over our bodies while we sucked tongues and felt up each other's pussies. Until that day I had never dreamed of my participating in an orgy, let alone outdoors with a maid looking on. I sucked every pussy there including the maid, and had my pussy sucked and my asshole licked by all of them. They even rubbed their own nipples up and down between my legs from asshole to clit. It was very late by the time Gloria took me home to Marcie's. She stayed around while we told them how we had spent our day. Gloria had to join in while Maggie and Marcie had me demonstrate how I had sucked the pussy of a famous TV star. I think the most exciting part of the evening was when Maggie was laying between my legs sucking my pussy, Gloria was sucking on my pear shaped breasts, and Marcie was sitting on my face. Marcie partially smothered me with her big hairy cunt. At times she ground her asshole into my mouth, forcing me to stick my tongue into her asshole. It was a glorious evening of uninhibited sex. From that day on we didn't bother getting dressed while in the house. The dinner table became an altar of sex. Gloria continued escorting me around Hollywood. I was introduced to any number of sexy women that were thrilled to demonstrate their skill and desire to make love to a young girl. Marcie told me that she and Maggie belonged to a 'Mother Daughter Exchange Club,' she suggested that I might enjoy coming along with them to some parties in the future. The idea of going to a party where girls were exchanged with older women for sex was enough to give me wet panties. When my parents returned from their honeymoon Maggie drove me up the coastal route to San Jose to deliver me home. My mother and I pleaded with Maggie to visit with us for a few days. When she agreed I made sure she stayed in my room, rather than the guest room. My room was on the opposite side of the old ranch style house. As soon as we were behind closed doors we took off our clothes, and took turns sucking tits, pussies and assholes. We slept naked in each other's arms later. When we woke up and got dressed I made my way to the kitchen before Maggie was finished getting dressed. As I entered the kitchen mother was making breakfast for us. My stepfather had already left for work. I approached Mom and placed my hands on her shoulders and kissed her on the neck. Mom said, "Honey we should talk. I checked on you and Maggie this morning, and I saw that the two of you were naked and Maggie had her hand on your pussy. Are you and Maggie having sex with each other?" I had a panic moment before I decided to just come out and admit that I was having sex with Maggie. "Mom I have discovered that I like sex with women!" Mom stood there with the spatula in her hand, while she absorbed the fact that her only daughter had just admitted to liking lesbian sex with older women. She said, "You might have a change of mind later, but at least sex with women is the perfect birth control method!" She chucked at her own joke. Maggie entered the kitchen, ending any further discussion about my sexual choice for the moment. While the three of us were sitting at the breakfast table nothing more was said about the subject. Afterwards Mom gathered up the dishes and put them into the dishwasher. As soon as she turned it on Mom turned to face Maggie, and asked, "Maggie how long have you been a lesbian?" Maggie was dumbstruck for a moment, and then she recovered. "I have preferred women all of my life." Mom said, "Your father told me that your mother had issues, but he never told me specifics about what came between them. Was it because your mother happened to be a lesbian?" Maggie smiled without answering the question. She simply moved around my mother's body until she was standing behind her. Without saying a word she brushed the hair way from mother's neck and kissed the back of her neck. Mom just stood there as if frozen in her tracks. Maggie placed her hands on Mom's hips and slowly ran them up her sides until her hands reached Mom's ribs, and then she followed the ribs around her body, and up to the underside of Mom's breasts. She cupped both of my mother's breasts, and gently squeezed them. She even used her index fingers to depress the bulge of her nipples. Mon turned her head to protest, but her objection was stifled when Maggie stuck her tongue into Mom's mouth. Mom struggled briefly. When Maggie did stop kissing her mouth with tongue, Mom pleaded with a one word protest, "Christine!" Maggie whispered in her ear, "Christine has seen it all and done it all. I'm sure she would love to see me eat your pussy!" Mom pleaded, "You can't be serious, this is so wrong in so many ways!" Maggie ignored Mom's protest, and kissed her again as she stuffed her right hand down the front of mother's dress. She wedged her hand under the bra and squeezed mother's full left breast. Mom stopped struggling, and I heard a soft moan as she placed her hands on Maggie's forearms. There was no effort to pull the arms away though. They held that pose for a while before Maggie was convinced that my mother was not going to stop her from seducing her. When Maggie pulled her hand out of Mom's dress, Mom turned clockwise to face Maggie. Even though mother was at least fifteen years older than Maggie, Maggie was at least a head taller than Mom. As Maggie continued to keep her left arm around my mother's waist, she held out her right hand as an invitation for me to come to her. As soon as I was in her arm she bent down and kissed me on the mouth. She started moving us towards the bedroom. Mother had given up any resistance. When we were in the master bedroom the bed was already made, but there was no thought about messing up the bedspread. I even helped undress my mother. It was not as if my mother had ever been shy about allowing me to see her in the raw, but this was the first time I was looking at her body as an object of sexual desire. Mom still had an attractive figure, even if her lower belly had stretch marks as a result of her pregnancy with me. I could also see that she had shaved her pussy before the wedding, but the dark stubble was evidence that it was grown back. She allowed us to place her in the middle of the bed. Maggie was fully in charge. She set about kissing my mother passionately and feeling her breasts. I sat at the foot of the bed watching the action. I was so excited that I was pulling on one of my nipples with one hand while rubbing my pussy with the other. Maggie sucked on both of Mother's tits for awhile. When Momma started moaning Maggie surprised me by straddling my mother's head facing me and ground her hairy pussy and asshole into Mom's face. At times she even smothered my mother until she had to struggle to move her head enough just to get a breath of air. While she was doing that Maggie motioned for me to suck Mama's pussy. I crawled between her legs and spread her cunt with my hands, just to get a look at her pussy, after all it had only been fifteen years ago that I had come out of that canal. Mother had to realize that it was me eating her pussy. There was a moment that she struggled and thrashed her legs around, but eventually she settled down and accepted the inevitable. I was fully aware that Mother had three climaxes, but may have had more before Maggie and I lay down next to her on the bed, while she recovered. Eventually Mother started asking questions. "Maggie, tell me about you and your mother?" Maggie said, "Mother and I have belonged to a group called Mother Daughter Exchange Club for years. While Christine was staying with us, she met some of our members." Mom was a little upset about the idea of me having sex with a bunch of other women. Maggie quickly understood what Mom was feeling by her expression and body language, so she changed the subject. "I looked up a few names of club members that live here in San Jose. Would you like to meet some of our club members locally?" Mom was surprised to learn that there was such a club locally. Maggie asked, "Would you like to meet a member?" Mom shrugged her shoulders. Maggie reached for her cell phone and thumbed through a list of names before she selected the name Kathleen and pressed talk. Maggie introduced herself, and explained that she was a club member from San Diego. She explained that she was in the area visiting with her stepsister and her mother. She also stated that she had just introduced both of us to the benefits of lesbian sex, and wanted to invite us to join the local club. The only problem was that my mother was married to her father. When would it be convenient to get together? Apparently Kathy worked, so it would have to be after six some evening. There was some discussion between Mom and Maggie, before Mom texted Dad to ask if it would be convenient if she took Maggie and me shopping that evening. He texted back that it would be fine, he had to work late to catch up with the backload of work. He would grab a bite across the street at the diner. Maggie asked Kathy if six would be convenient for her. Kathy responded that it would be great, and she would contact her daughter to ensure she didn't make other plans. She gave Maggie the address. Maggie plugged the address into her cell phone address IPS (global positioning System). After the phone call we had a couple of hours to get ready. The three of us took a long bath together in her large bathtub. We took our time about getting ready to meet Kathleen and her daughter. Mom and I were surprised to find out just how close Kathleen lived to us. It was actually just a short drive to her home. When we approached the front of the house a very attractive redhead opened the door to welcome us. We made our introductions before she led us into the family room where we met her daughter Kaylin. She was also a redhead that looked very much like her mother. She wasn't any older than me. I was impressed with both of them. The mother had on a simple sleeveless black cocktail dress, dark nylons, and black three inch heeled pumps. The daughter was dressed like she had just come from a parochial school. She had on a short blue and gray plaid pleated skirt, white blouse with a tie that matched her skirt. Her red hair was pulled back and held in a ponytail by a gray ribbon. Her bangs almost covered her eyes. I thought her pink full lips begged to be kissed. The books resting on the coffee table attested to the fact that she was in a trigonometry and an advance placement English classes. I could see the lust in Kathy's eyes when she insisted on sitting next to me. Mom and Maggie flanked Kaylin. My attention was divided between responding to Kathy's questions and watching Mom and Maggie flirting with Kaylin. Kathy got my full attention by kissing me on the mouth while feeling up my little breasts. I couldn't resist feeling her tits too. As soon as I placed my hands on her tits, I knew she didn't have a bra on under the dress. I enjoyed feeling her soft breasts as much as she obviously enjoyed playing with mine. When she placed her hand on my thigh and started working it up to my panties, I did the same to her, only she didn't have any panties on. I found that her pussy was as wet as hell. I had to check what was going on with Kaylin, and saw that she was practically undressed by that time. Mom was kissing her while Maggie was already finger fucking her. While Kathy and I were hogging the couch, Maggie and Mom pulled Kaylin down onto the floor. Kathy unzipped the back of her dress and shed it. All she had on was dark self supporting nylons and her pumps. While I was lying on my back she lowered that pink haired pussy down to my face. When I got a chance to look at what was taking place on the floor. Kaylin had Maggie eating her pussy and Mom was sitting on her face. It was a wild evening. When it was over Kathy welcomed mother and me into the 'Mother Daughter Exchange Club.' I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.