Date: Tue, 2 Aug 2016 03:37:07 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Mother is a Lesbian (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/FFF Incest, oral, anal, g/FFF 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: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending it to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2016 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Mother is a Lesbian By Jan When I was a child I had no idea that my mother was a lesbian. My father was an oil geologist and worked for let's just say a world known oil company, and was out of the country at least 300 days out of a year. We had a comfortable home in the corporate headquarters of the oil company in Texas. My mother had no desire to follow him around the world looking for oil. She sure as hell had no desire to go to the Middle East where she would have to wear a burka outside the oil company's compound. I was well aware that Mother had a lot of women friends, but had no idea about what went on behind her closed bedroom door. It wasn't that I was all-that naive, because I had a normal childhood. As a child I was curious about why I was different from boys. I had played those childhood games that most children do: Like 'I'll show you mine if you show me yours, spin the bottle, and doctors and nurses. I had a couple of crushes on boys, but it never went beyond innocent necking. Texas is such a red neck and racist, homophobic right-wing State that you wouldn't suspect that there would be a lot of acknowledged lesbians to be found. I simply thought my mother was lonely with my father always out of the country, and sought out the company of women friends. A lot of her friends were married, but she also had unmarried women friends. It wasn't until I reached puberty and started becoming aware of my own sexual desire that I started noticing more about my mother's relationships with her women friends. The most notable was the housewife of another oil field worker that was always out of the country. She lived just a couple of blocks from our house, and her name was Cindy. She seemed to be around all of the time. They belong to the local country club, so they play golf, tennis and swim together a lot. When I was twelve years old I started noticing little hints about their relationship. I started noticing the way they touched each other when they thought no one would notice. I noticed the way they hugged and kissed when greeting and saying good bye to each other. When I would enter the room they would suddenly change the subject or start talking in a hushed tone. Mother had the same kind of relationship with a number of other women as well. Cindy and my mother would go out together to movies and musical performances together. When they came home it was obvious they were pretty drunk and Cindy would spend the night in Mother's bedroom. When I was 12-years-old I stated to suspect what was going on when women spent the night in Mother's bedroom, and I started plotting ways to find out what they were doing. Mother's bedroom was large including a vanity room and bathroom. There was a walk in closet and the room was attached to a second story patio outside the bedroom. My bedroom and bath was on the opposite side of the house. I figured that I could make sure that the drapes covering the sliding glass door to the patio would not be able to close completely while Mother was out. When they came home late one night I slipped out of the house and made my way around the house and climbed the patio so that I could peek through the glass door. The room was filled with a pink glow of red nightlights. I was able to see everything in the room. Mother and Cindy were taking their clothes off. I was familiar with what Mother looked like naked, having seen her naked many times. She was what you could call a typical trophy wife, blonde, blue eyes beauty with a figure that turned heads. Cindy was also a trophy wife. She was a raven haired beauty with big brown cow eyes and as good a figure as Mom, but she had breasts as large as any stripper. I was unaware that some women had breast enlargements. When they were completely naked they stood there by the bed hugging and kissing. They were both grasping each other's tits. Watched them was very titillating. I couldn't resist placing my right hand between my legs and pressing against my pussy. The two of them mounted the bed and engaged in a wild variety of sexual acts that fascinated me. They sucked each other's tits for a little while, and Cindy had such big and firm tits. I had never dreamed that women would lick each other's pussy and asshole. I watched them until they finally turned out the lights and covered up their bodies. I had to be very careful climbing down off of the patio. I did my best trying not to make any noise as I returned to my own bedroom. It was almost impossible to go to sleep. I resorted to masturbating for hours. I brought myself to orgasms five times before exhaustion overtook me. In the morning I overslept, and Mother had to come in to wake me up. I had a hangover as I sat up. I didn't even notice that my nightgown was up around my waist and my strawberry blonde pubic hair didn't conceal my inflamed vulva. Mother didn't mention it at that time. Cindy was dressed and sitting at the breakfast table sipping coffee from a mug. That was a sight I was used to seeing in the mornings after mom and her had an evening out. Only I knew what went on last night in the bedroom. I had a hard time looking them in the eye, because I couldn't look at them without thinking about what I had seen last night. I wondered what it was like to kiss the mouth that had been kissing their pussy. I didn't have much too say, as soon as I finished my cereal I went to my room to change for school. When I came down I expected to see Cindy still sitting at the breakfast table, but as I approached the kitchen I saw that the breakfast table was empty, as I was about to pass the entrance on my way to the front door I got a glimpse of Rosa our cleaning woman standing in front of the sink, then I saw Mother approach her and as she stood in front of Rosa. She whispered something in her ear and kissed her on the mouth, at the same time she placed her hand right between Rosa's legs and rubbed her pussy through the dress. As she stepped back she said, "We will continue this as soon as Elisabeth leaves for school." I had a good idea what that meant. I headed for the door and off to school. I was distracted all day. When the last bell rang and everyone made a dash for the door Mss. Cooper asked me to stay behind a moment, so I settled back down in my desk as she sat down in the desk next to mine. She said, "What is bothering you? You have not been paying attention all day!" I don't know why I said it, but I did blurt out, "My Mother is a lesbian!" "Why would you say a thing like that?" "Last night I saw my mother and her best friend making love, and this morning I saw my mother kissing our Mexican cleaning lady." She sat there for a moment before saying, "Would you like me to take you home, and have a talk with your mother." Of course I accepted her offer. We didn't talk on the ride home. I introduced my mother to my teacher, but they assured me that they knew each other. Mother excused me to go change my clothes, while they talked. They were sitting at the kitchen table having a glass of iced tea as I left the room. Not wanting to miss anything they had to say to each other I parked myself in the hall just outside the kitchen and dining area. Mss. Cooper started off by telling my mother, "Elizabeth is normally one of my best students, but today she was very distracted. I confronted her about what her problem was, and she was reluctant to tell me. It took some persuasion before she told me that you are a lesbian!" Mother asked quickly, "Why would she say something like that?" Mss. Cooper said, "She told me that she saw you making love to Cindy last night and saw you feeling up and Kissing Rosa this morning!" (I wondered how Mss. Cooper knew the names of Mother's girlfriend and our cleaning lady, because I hadn't mentioned their names.) Mother commented, "I was hoping that Elizabeth would be a little more mature before she found out that I prefer sex with women." Mss. Cooper said, "Well it's time that we sit her down and tell her everything." Hearing that I figured I better get upstairs and change clothes before they came looking for me. I ran up the stairs to the back of the house and got out of my school clothes as quickly as possible and quickly slipped into shorts and a T-shirt and put my feet in flats without socks. I was just picking up my discarded clothes and dumping them into the hamper in my bathroom when I heard a knock on my door, and my mother's voice asking if she could come in. I said, "Sure" I was just walking back into my bedroom when the door opened and Mother and Mss. Cooper came into my room. They told me to take a seat on the bed, as they flanked me. Mother said, "Carol tells me that you happened to see Cindy and me making love to each other last night, and me kissing Rosa this morning." (I had no idea that my mother knew the given name of my teacher.) "I would have wished you were a little older before you learned that I prefer sex with women. Now that you know about me, I hope you can understand me and accept me the way I am without hating me, and not tell your father." I said, "I had begun to suspect what you were doing. I noticed that sometimes you had women friends stay overnight, but they didn't use the guestroom. It wasn't a complete surprise to find out the truth about you and Cindy, but this morning actually seeing you feeling up Rosa, while kissing her was a sock. I actually heard to tell her, that you would continue this, after I went to school. I thought about you doing to Rosa what I saw you doing with Cindy. I pictured her brown thighs wrapped around your head all day." Mother and Carol looked at each other. Mother said, "Have you thought about actually doing the same things to women?" "I have masturbated other girls like my cousins and friends, but I have never done what you did last night." I felt Carol place her hand on my right thigh. The feel of her gentle touch on my bare shin sent a chill through my body. I couldn't believe that my teacher was starting to feel me up. Mother placed her hand on the other thigh. I felt like I was about to pee, even before either of them actually touched my pussy. I wasn't quite sure what I should do. Should I exclusively turn all of my attention to my mother, or should I devote my attention to my teacher, after all she was our guest. But I didn't have to do anything, while Carol turned my head to kiss me on the mouth and sucked on my tongue, she rub the crotch of my shorts until they were wet. Mother busied herself removing my T-shirt. She had to make me lift my arms to pull the shirt over my head, before tossing it aside. The two of them worked at removing my shorts and panties together. While Mother was unfastening the button, Carol unzipped them. Mother picked me up while Carol pulled my shorts and panties off, along with my little pink panties. It was all so surreal. They placed me on the middle of the bed, and flanked me. They played with my budding breasts. They were so tender that they almost hurt as they squeezed them and sucked on my nipples. While they sucked on my nipples they bother started stroking my little virgin pussy. Mother took the initiative to spread my legs and crotch between my legs to start sucking on my pussy. Carol sat up and removed all of her clothes, while Mother was sucking my pussy. Carol hovered over my head and she positioned her left breast right over my mouth. She rubbed my lips with her nipple until I opened my mouth and started sucking on me nipple like a baby. It was all happening so quickly, my mind was overwhelmed with emotions and my body was responding to all of the stimuli. My pussy was wet when I had an orgasm. My body quivered from head to toe, and for a short time I blacked out. When I opened my eyes Mother was hovering over me. She was kissing me on my eyes, nose and lips. When she saw that I was awake she turned around and squatted over my head and lowered her pussy down to my mouth. I was over whelmed with the musky smell of her pussy. Squatting the way she was spread her labia open. I could see the interior of her vagina. Her clitoris was inflamed and sticking out from under her labia minor. As she covered my mouth with her cunt, I was looking up at her brown asshole. There were hairs ringing the puckered hole, and her asshole smelled strangely sweet. While Mother was fucking my mouth with her cunt, Carol was down there sucking my pussy. I could concentrate on both things at the same time. As much as I enjoyed having my pussy sucked, I was thrilled eating my mother's pussy. As a result I was brought right to the edge of an orgasm, but couldn't cum. When Mother was about to cum, she started rocking back and forth. At times her asshole was rubbed against my tongue. My nose impaled her asshole. When Mother had an orgasm she actually squirted cum into my open mouth. She fell backwards against the headboard. She stretched out her legs on either side of my head. My head was resting on the wet mat of her pubic hair covering her vulva. Carol was still eating my pussy like there was no tomorrow. Just when I thought it was futile trying to make me cum a second time, Carol slipped her hand between my legs and stick at least two finger up my ass. I had an explosive orgasm that sent my body into convulsions. Mother was gently stroking my hair away from my face as I actually pissed in Carol's face. When I recovered I was embarrassed about pissing on Mother's bed, but Mother assured me that Rosa would change the bedding in the morning. She also told Carol that it would be prudent to keep me home from school tomorrow. Elizabeth has a lot to get adjusted to. We will have to talk about our new relationship. Carol accepted what Mother said, before she got dressed to go home. Mother and I did talk about sex late into the night. Not wishing to sleep in her wet bed, we shared my bed. There was a lot more exploration that night. I had always envied my mother's body and wished I looked more like her. Now I was free to inspect every inch of her body. I wanted the lights on so that I could see every mark and mole on her body. There was a faint scar on her right knee from a far as a child, and a brown mole right on the left side of her labia major. The smell of her flesh and her pussy turned me on so much that I wanted to suck her pussy all night. In truth I fell asleep with my face buried in her pubic hair. Mother must have been just as tired as me, because we both overslept. When my bedroom door opened and the cold draft septet through the room, we both woke up. Rosa was standing in the door with fresh sheets slung over her arm. She gave out a husky throaty laugh, "Does Madam want me to make the bed now or later?" Mother said, "Come in, I have some explaining to do." Rosa came in and sat on the side of the bed with the linen folded across her lap. Mother sat up and looked into Rosa's big brown eyes. Elizabeth found out about me the other night. Carol brought her home and we tried to explain about lesbianism, and one thing led to another and we wound up teaching her about sex. Rosa, "That was rather obvious. This room reeks of sex!" She placed a hand on Mother's thigh. Mother said, "Now that Elizabeth knows about me there is no need to hide from her anymore. I know you have been drooling for the opportunity to get in Elizabeth's panties. Now that she has been brought out you might as well take advantage of the opportunity to get to know her while I call Cindy. When you're finished, the sheets in my room need changing Elizabeth messed them up when Carol made me cum!" "Damned even her teacher got a taste before me!" Mother got out of bed and announced that she would make breakfast for us after she relived herself and called Cindy. I felt a little shy about laying there naked, but excited about finding out what Rosa would look like naked. I watched Momma's ass as she walked to the door without bothering to put anything on. My attention was diverted as Rosa began taking off her clothes. She only had on a simple house dress that buttoned down the front. As she unbuttoned the dress and it opened her golden brown body was exposed. She didn't have a stich on under the dress. I admired the full shape of her breasts. I'm guessing but I would guess she was a 38-DDX26X38. Her breasts were capped with chocolate colored areolas were as large as silver dollars with thick nipples. My eyes were drawn to the junction of her torso and legs. The Y was punctuated by a thick triangle of straight black hair. I was fascinated by her figure as she mounted the bed on her knees. Rosa's body had a natural of odor with a trace of household detergent. Her heavy breasts swung to and fro as she moved across the bed towards me. She hovered over me and dangled one of her gorgeous tits right over my mouth. I started sucking on those marvelous nipples. It was interesting that her flesh tasted like corn and lime as a result of eating salty corn tortillas. She reached down with her right hand and started stroking my pussy before she went down on me. After I had an orgasm I turned around and went down on her. I loved the earthy smell of her pussy and couldn't get enough of her juicy cunt. When she finished having an orgasm we changed the sheets on my bed. Then we changed the sheets in Mother's bedroom. I discovered that Mother had a felt covered rubber sheet under the fitted sheets. That was the reasons she hadn't been concerned about me piss all over her bed. When we finished depositing the soiled sheets in the laundry room Rosa started the laundry, while I went down stairs for breakfast. It was a surreal feeling for me to be going down stairs without a stitch on. The smell of bacon, coffee, and toast reminded me that I was hungry. When I entered the kitchen Mother was at the range cooking our breakfast. Just as I was ab out to sit down the doorbell rang. Mother told me to answer the door. I was reluctant to answer the door in the nude, but mother was busy and naked too, so I went to the door. I opened the door slightly so that I could see who it was without allowing them to see that I was naked, so I opened the door slightly and peeked around the door. It was Cindy standing there in a light summer dress. "Elizabeth, shouldn't you be in school?" "Momma kept me home today, because she had a lot to tell me more about life!" Having said that I opened the door and stood back to allow Cindy to enter, and revealing the fact that I was totally naked. The look on Cindy's face was priceless. I took her by the hand and led her to the kitchen and dining area. When Cindy saw Mother setting the table in the nude the look was on her face was one of shock. "WHAT IS GOING ON?" "Elizabeth witnessed us in my bedroom the other night, and told her teacher about what she had seen. Carol brought her home, and told me about what she had seen. After everything was said I asked Elizabeth if she had thought about having sex with women, and that led to Carol and I introducing Elizabeth to sex. I kept her home from school today, so that we can continue exploring our new relationship!" Cindy sat at the breakfast table and picked up the coffee cup Mother had placed in front of and looked at it before taking the first sip. Mother asked, "Would you like breakfast with us?" "I came over this morning expecting to have breakfast with you, more! But I had no idea that we could be having breakfast with your daughter in the nude!" "Oh...shut up, you have been telling me for years how much you would like to get in Elizabeth's panties! So, now is your don't even have to worry about worry about panties!" Cindy started laughing, sat down her cup, stood up and unzipped the back of her dress and deftly pulled the dress down and stepped out of the dress. Mother and I laughed in unison, because with the removal of her dress the only thing she had on was her expensive high heeled pumps. Seeing Cindy through the sliding glass door didn't do her justice. Sitting there next to her as she stood in front of us I could smeller her perfume and feel her body heat. Describing what she looked like naked is like trying to describe what running water looks like. Her body had a golden honey like brown look to it. Her breasts were so large and firm they drew your eyes to them instantly. The areolas were the size of silver dollars nipples that stood out in front of her like the bumper horns on the front of a fifties Cadillac. Sitting so close I was eye level with her crotch. I could see the individual strands of her straight black pubic hairs, and see the folds of her labia minor protruding below her Labia major. Her clitoris was also visible. With a gentle exhaled my breath moved her pubic hairs. I was becoming familiar with the aroma of female pussy, and Cindy's smelled very much like Mother's and Carol's. I wanted to kiss her pussy, but Mother sat my breakfast in front of me. She said, "You better eat, before it gets cold! Cindy would you like a couple of eggs, and how would like them?" "Scramble them for me, please!" With that Mother returned to the stove. I set about putting whole wheat bread in the toaster. It felt so strange sitting my naked butt on the chairs. How surreal can it be to be having breakfast in the nude with my mother and her lover? I was famished and couldn't wait for Mother to finish cooking for Cindy and herself. I drank my milk right away. I buttered four slices of toast and filled the toaster again. When Mother brought one plate of scrambled eggs and another plate with two eggs over easy, she placed the scrambled eggs in front of Cindy. While we ate Cindy wanted us to tell her all about what had happened. Mother told her everything, and it was obvious that Cindy was getting turned on. As soon as we finished eating Mother put the dishes in the dish washer and filled their coffee cups one more time. There was more discussion while they drank their coffee. Mother told me to go upstairs and turn down her bed. I went upstairs and folded the bedspread, blankets and top sheet down to the foot of the bed and sat right in the middle of the bed and waited for them to come upstairs. When Cindy entered the bedroom the look on her face revealed a degree of lust that turned me on. She crossed the room like a cat and mounted the bed on her hands and knees. She approached me and kissed me on the mouth without actually touching my body at first, but as the kiss progressed her breasts pressed against me. Slowly her body pressed against me until her full weight was pressed against me. I felt her hairy pubic bone pressed against my pussy. There was a brief struggle over who was going to be the aggressor, but Cindy was too strong for me to over power. She rested her body on top of me, and pressed one of her monstrous tits against my mouth, the tit molded against my face blocking my ability to see anything more than her flesh. When gave up and accepted the fact that she could do whatever she wanted to me, I started sucking. She reached down between our bodies and placed her hand right on my vulva and used her middle finger to stroke my cunt. I was being consumed by my emotions when I felt the weight of Mother mounting the bed. Cindy rolled off of me and took up a position on one side of me while took up her position on the other side of me. I was clinging to Cindy's tit while welcoming Mother with a kiss. The two of them stroked my pussy and tweaked my nipples. Cindy moved down the bed to take up a position between my legs, so that she could cling to my legs while she buried her face in my cunt. Mother mounted my head to forced feed her cunt to my mouth. I eventually had a mind blowing orgasm. After short rest Cindy and Mother switched places and I at Cindy's pussy while Mother sucked my cunt. The sex lasted all day and into the evening. The next day when I went to school was like a new world for me. I looked at every female with new interest. After my physical education class I couldn't help looking at my classmates with new interest. I wondered which ones had tasted pussy, and which ones I would like to taste. There was a blonde girl that had the reputation of being a bit of a slut. I suspected that I could get in her pants, and there was a small brunette with big blue eyes that was very religious, and the thought of seducing her excited me. When I got to Carol's class there was the exchange of knowing smiles. After class I remained behind to tell her all about what took place yesterday. I sat on her desk while she finger fucked me until I had an orgasm. I invited her to have dinner with Mother and me later that evening. It turned out to be a party because there was several of Mother's friends including Cindy and Rosa there hen Carol arrived. There was a lot of milling around being introduced and felt up by all of them. Life was never to be the same after that. I partied with Mother and her friends and I did party with that wild blonde, and seduced the brunette. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.