Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2007 07:54:57 +1100 (EST) From: erica milligan Subject: LIZ SHOWS ME HER SKILLS This is probably the last story in this series although on should never say "never". Liz is looking really lovely today. She'd rung earlier to say she had a pupil free day and Maria would be working. So could we do something together? Could we, of course we could even knowing that Liz is my daughters girl friend hadn't stopped her from seducing me on a previous occasion. I know without any warning that this situation is dangerous. I like her, not just to look at but after our previous experiences certainly sex would be on my mind. On one occasion she'd watched me masturbate against the kitchen sink but the next time she'd gone the whole way and fucked me. Knowing the kind of woman I am it's on the cards that if she makes a move I'll succumb to her advances. When I heard the car come into the driveway I raced to a mirror and checked myself out making sure that my lipstick was on the way I think she likes it, just a little outside the lip line. My eyes were nicely done, just enough mascara to look mysterious. She came in without bothering to knock and I think I must have adopted some damned silly pose or another because she just stood and stared at me. Wow, your arse looks fantastic, no comments about my face, just my arse. Nevertheless she did come straight over to me and putting her arms around my waist she pulled me to her and kissed me. A little more than a peck on the cheek but not quite a full-blown "I'm going to fuck you kiss". It did leave me wanting more and I know from that smile she's well aware of how I feel. She turned me around saying the skirt really looks hot on you Erica; it's just the right length and not too tight fitting around your thighs. True, it flared out a little bit from just below the hip line the intention being that when I sat she'd see almost to the top of my stockings and with a bit of luck even further. I went to get some things out of the fridge to take with us but she stopped me saying she'd brought a thermos and we'd use a caf‚ for lunch. Giving me a smack on the bottom she ushered me out of the door and opening and holding the door of her car open for me she let me in the passengers side. I'm not used to being helped into a car but I know very well why she did it, my skirt ran all the way back to where the tight part started at my hips. I have no idea where we're going but being the passenger for the first time in ages I was happy to just sit back and look at the scenery. From the direction she's taking I guess we're about to head for a lake quite close to home but before reaching the lake she turned off down a side road. Only about twenty yards into that road and she stopped, turned to me and asked me "what are we going to do about us"? I know what she means but I'm trying to look as though I'm puzzled but she repeated, "What are we going to do about us"? With that her hand moved to my thigh and her other arm was around my shoulders. As you can guess I moved my face closer to hers hoping for that kiss that I wanted. But she's looking very serious. Then the bitch, let out such a peal of laughter saying "your face is a picture of misery, what do you think we're going to do about us"? As I went to speak opening my mouth, that kiss that I seemed to have waited ages for arrived. Her tongue, deep in my mouth was massaging my tongue and running along my teeth and me, just like the slut I am, responded by taking her hand off my thigh and putting it on my breast. At the same time I took a large breath so that my breast seemed at least two sizes larger than normal. She likes that, the deep breathing is making my breast inflate and deflate at an alarming rate. When the kiss ended I said, "Take me somewhere" and she's smiling "take you where"? "Somewhere you can take your pleasure with me". How formal can you be? I'm desperate for what she wants and here I am being as formal as you like, I could have handed her a written invitation and it wouldn't have been any sillier. One thing she knows about me, after our last meeting, is that she can go as far as she likes, I won't protest. We were in the car for about two minutes, just long enough for her to kiss me again and then she got out and whilst I went to straighten my ruffled hair she came around and opened the door for me. Again she saw up to my thighs and perhaps even up to my panties but I wasn't about to cover what I wanted her to see. Closing the door she stood me against the car and moved in on me again but this time she went for my bare breasts. Her fingers, so skilled at opening little buttons, soon had my bra exposed. One of my very nicest, I wanted her to see me at my best and when she opened the clip I shuddered with anticipation. "Are you cold" she asked but I couldn't answer, I thought it should be obvious that it was arousal that had struck me. I pulled her down to kiss me again but making sure that one of her hands was firmly planted on my breast. The flattened palm of her hand is gliding across my nipple and oh fuck, it's growing at an alarming rate and hardening. If it gets any harder I cold use it to bore holes in concrete. Standing back she's fastening my bra and then the buttons on my blouse and smiling at the sour look on my face especially when I ask her why she's doing this to me. "When I want you now", she said, "you'll jump across the space between us, I won't have to chase you." Oh the bitch, she's got me so damned horny and then she's going to let my arousal dissipate but despite the sour look on my face she's still smiling and opens the door and puts me inside. As I'm getting in she gives me a whack on the arse, I'd rather it was on my bare backside but anything is better than nothing. Starting the car we drive perhaps another mile or so down this road until we come to a remote house stood there with not another in sight. There's a car outside and that gets my curiosity aroused, am I going to be the meat in someone's sandwich or is rape on the menu. Either way I'm a bit concerned. The door opens and another woman comes out to greet us. I'm introduced and it's Liz's mother a fine looking lady in her late forties or early fifties I'd guess. "Now, when you leave" she said to Liz "just lock the door and put the key in the usual place. I'm going away for the rest of the day and overnight so you've got the place to your selves." I'm a bit puzzled about this reception we've been given, surely she knows that Liz is a lesbian and that being the case why would she not acknowledge that I'm one too but she didn't seem at all perturbed. Looking at me she says, "You're puzzled about what's going on aren't you"? When I nodded she just came straight out and said, "I know Liz is a lesbian and she knows I'm one too but as much as I like the look of you my dear I'll let you play in private. Under different circumstances I would have liked to have played with you girls but I understand from Liz that this will only be about the second time you've been together so I'll leave you in peace". Frankly, I'm stunned, her mother's a lesbian too but that shouldn't surprise me, my own daughter is and with luck I'm going to get fucked by her lover very soon. Don't bother about your bag she says, just leave it there, it's safe around here. If anyone comes we'll hear them from miles away and immediately we went through the door the most wonderful day started. Practically before I got through the door I was almost naked as she followed me reaching around my front unfastening my bra and somehow or another with the other hand unfastening my skirt and dropping it to the floor. "Oh baby I've been thinking about you since the last time I fucked you" and I could only make some kind of silly guttural sound in my throat which I guess gave her the message that I am more than ready for her. When she finished with me I was clad in a pair of stockings and high heel shoes, that's all. She reaches out and with the tips of her fingers she opens my pussy, looks closely at it and seeing what she should have known was there knelt and licked me. A tremor ran from the tips of my toe nails right up to my hair and it was almost as though I'd had an electric shock, I seemed to have this feeling in my hair that it had been frizzled. Her tongue slowly and patiently slithered across and around my pussy lips and whilst I certainly didn't want to disturb her I held her head close against my pussy. "Lets not rush" she said and walking away from me she went into what I later found out is her mother's bedroom. I heard a drawer open then she said "the old bitch has bought another one, even bigger". When she came out with the thing in her hands it was the most delicious dildo I've even seen. A real girly pink, long, thick and with a little control right on the end. "This is for you she said, I wanted one that had never been used before so I told mum what I wanted and she bought it for me from one of the local sex shops. It's been washed and disinfected to be safe". Putting it in her mouth she slobbered on it leaving lots of her spittle on it and then when I stared at this wet monster she called me across to her and introduced me to it. With her saliva on it she has no trouble easing it into my pussy although I was a little scared, I'd never had anything like this before especially when standing. A few short delicious strokes to introduce me to him and then she eased him in moving very slowly but progressing all the time and keeping her eyes on my face. I presume she's looking at me waiting for an indication that I've taken as much as I can. But I seem to have unlimited capacity for it and I wriggle myself to try to encourage her to give me more that is until I feel her finger tips against my pussy lips and then I know what I've long suspected that I absolutely love being filled. "Fuck me with it" I'm asking her but she's reluctant in case she hurts me. I'm trying to get her to move for two reasons, one I want her to play with my clit and secondly I want her mouth near to my ear so I can hear her when she whispers in my ear that I'm a whore. Whore she says repeating it again and again and in my experience with Holley I've learned that I respond to being called a whore. I've finally persuaded her that I can take it quite nicely, true I'm filled but I want to feel it stroking inside me. She's now obliging me and although she's not withdrawing it totally she's easing at least six inches out of me before she slowly slides it back. Oh, this is heaven but I want more. Again her reluctance to hurt me but I'm persuasive and now I'm getting the full thrust as she pulls it almost out and then returns him deep inside me. If I'm not getting the full twelve inches I must be getting at least eleven. Eventually though I've been stretched as far as I can go for now and I ask her to remove it and play with my clit for just a little while. Now that she's almost satisfied me she takes over the reins again and turns me over on the bed so she can see my red pussy, red from where it's been stretched. My clit is apparently waving to her and now, sheer delight, her mouth on my clit. Move darling or else you'll drown but she remains where she is, her mouth continuing to tease me until I can't hold back any longer and I `cum' in her mouth. Holding me tight she tells me that I didn't get the entire dildo, she'd held her hand part way down so it didn't penetrate too far but nevertheless I felt full to the brim. We chatted for a while until she decided that she wanted to torment me again and so I was on my back again with my legs up near my chest this time as she once again tortured my clit. God, she's a fucking expert at this as she takes me right to the brink of an orgasm and then stands up and walks to the kitchen for a drink. She's only a way a few minutes, just long enough for my orgasm to subside a little but subside it did. Her timing was perfect, I'd almost deflated by the time she got back and we went through the whole procedure again and again stopping right at the brink. Whilst I do enjoy this kind of treatment I hoped it wouldn't continue all day, I desperately wanted to `cum' again for her so she could see how much fluid she persuaded my pussy to manufacture. But unfortunately or as I thought a little while afterwards she brought me to the brink again and this time she let me finish off my manufacturing operation and I `cum' and I `cum' and I `cum', I didn't seem to know how to stop. Eventually she sat back and looked at me calling me, so softly that I barely heard her, a whore. Yes, I know it sounds awful but I've found that if I hear it especially during intercourse it builds me up to a wonderful orgasm. So here I am, stretched out on the bed with the cum that had run down between my buttocks staining the sheet and when I jumped up to ask Liz for a cloth to wipe it up she only said mum will just love knowing that someone has `cum' in her bed. Later we dressed and walked down to the lake but apart from lots of kissing nothing happened either on the way there or whilst we were there. But, and it's a big but, on the way back I was pinned against a tree and fucked again unmercifully. It seems as though she can't get enough of my pussy or my juice and to give herself even easier access to my pussy she dragged my panties off. Fuck, they're expensive panties and under ordinary circumstances I'd have complained but seeing that it was Liz and the fuck was beautiful I had no reason to complain did I? Still, she picked them up and put them in her pocket saying she'd leave them behind for her mother to fondle when she came home. Sounds a bit disgusting to me but hey, not my business is it. About the only thing she hadn't given me today is a clit to clit fuck and I dearly love that so in my best wheedling little girl voice I asked her to clit me. She knows damned well what I mean so when we got back to the cottage she stretched me on the table and slowly but surely rubbed her clit against my bare one bringing me on towards an orgasm again and then as I approached the peak she stopped, pulled off her own panties, put them in my mouth and continued fucking me clit to clit. Together with the taste of her panties the sensation in my pussy was indescribable and even though I was moaning for her to finish me off I held on until she orgasmed too. She took her opportunity for her last `meal' with me as she ate whatever had come out of me and thankfully I gave her my blessing. Shortly after we showered and dressed again in something a little more respectable so that we could move about in town without comment. She drove us to one of my favourite coffee lounges and after a nice iced coffee she drove me home. As you can imagine I didn't want her to go but she said "what about Maria"? I'd honestly forgotten all about Maria but she smiled as she said it and I knew she was teasing. I'll want you again before we go she said and I promised her that whenever I could make myself available she could have me. She didn't come in when we got back to my place, she just dropped me off and drove straight home. I know I feel horrible cheating with my daughter's girl friend sometimes but I find her very hard to resist and when they move my chances with her will be slim. So, I'm eager to take every opportunity I can.