Date: Thu, 7 Jul 2022 20:50:38 -0500
From: BJ
Subject: Home Sweet Home -1-

			   Home Sweet Home   -1-

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	My wife and I were in our early thirties and I lived in a Chicago
suburb.  We had lots of female friends and hosted parties from time to time
at our place.  My wife's name is Sybil, and mine is Carla. We have a twelve
year old daughter named Sadie.  Sybil carried her and the sperm donor was a
young gay doctor we admired.

	When we first moved to the suburbs from the city of Chicago, we
moved to a condo in a nice area southwest of the city.  We both worked as
nurses in a hospital, so our combined income was around $200,000.  I have
to say I'm living my best life with my partner.  We share every thing and
have split up responsibilities evenly.

	Our condo is very cozy, but still plenty big for our activities.
Additionally, we're looking for a property over in Saugatuck, Michigan when
we go there on vacation.  We know the area quite well.  A great lakefront
property is on the market and we recently made an offer.  We have plenty of
cash for the down payment and it will turn into a money machine with
Airbnb.  We came up $5,000 in our bid and we're signing the paperwork next
week!

	On our first day in our suburban condo our next door neighbors
introduced themselves. Their names were Olivia and Isabella Roberts with
twin daughters Mia and Ariana, twelve years old.  They invited us to a
casual get together with them over wine and cheese. They were lesbians,
about our age (we were to discover a couple weeks later they were 32 and 31
years old).  They were bangin' babes, and we decided it shouldn't be long
until they were in our bed and we in theirs.

	Over the first six weeks of living there we grew our relationship
with Olivia and Isabella.  The were great in watching out for Sadie, her
comings and goings.  We decided they would be ideal babysitters for Sadie,
and began looking for opportunities to make that happen.

	Sadie is our treasure and our first priority.  She knew we were
lesbians, and knew what a lesbian was.  It had only a positive effect on
her, it seems.  She was a beautiful girl who did well in school and was
also active in sports.  She was just exhibiting the physical
characteristics of a girl in puberty, and we had to decide soon how we were
going to handle the "sex talk" with her.  Her breasts were starting to
show, and she let us know she had been sprouting pubic hair recently.  She
was 5'4" and about 100 lbs and she showed signs of becoming a certified
stunner within a few years.

	Maybe our indecision was a blessing in disguise.  We really wanted
our lovely daughter to be a lesbian, but we had to make it her choice.  It
turns out that she already had.

	One Thursday we made plans to got out on the Saturday, and we
called our neighbors and spoke to Olivia.  They were staying in on
Saturday, so it would work well to have Sadie go over there.  The said we
would owe them $30 for any Friday or Saturday on the town, and that would
be their rate as well for watching Mia and Ariana.  It worked great with
their former neighbors and that was good enough for us.  As we dressed for
the evening we chatted about our neighbors as well as about the
arrangements for the evening.

	We both had cocktail dresses on, mine black and Carla's a deep
maroon.  We looked hot if I do say so myself.  We both had red toenails,
with my fingernails black and trimmed and hers were yellow and trimmed as
well.  I had a string of pearls and pearl earrings on.  I was without bra
and panties but was going to wear thigh highs for the evening. She had a
jade necklace and jade earrings.  She also was going "greek"-- no bra and
panties-- and had on some black thigh highs.  I suggested we just stay at
the house I wanted to eat her so badly.  She gently reminded me we had not
been on a date for 2 months!

	We showed our outfits to Sadie and she said, "Well there we have it
ladies and gentlewomen: two Hot Babes, dressed to kill."  Oh she is such a
joker!

	We dropped Sadie off at their condo next door and accepted some
heartfelt praise from Olivia and Isabella.  The one line I couldn't get out
of my head was "you two look good enough to eat."  They patted us on the
asses as we headed out their door.  God I was floating on clouds of pure
lust after meeting them.  We just had to bed them asap.  I told this to
Sybil and she agreed wholeheartedly.

	We went out to eat at Gibson's steakhouse in Oak Brook (SW of the
city) and then to lesbian party at one of the doctor's homes from the
hospital.  It was a smashing good time and we ended up in a four-way with
another doctor and her wife.  I love, love, love to lick pussy; it's my
specialty!  Did I say that I love being a lesbian and my wife Sybil does
too?  Anyway, the doctor (who goes by Jacqueline and her wife by Jessica)
was making eyes with me as soon as we got to their place.  I told Sybil I
would introduce her as I knew the Doctor professionally.  We chatted about
our families and this and that and the next thing you knew we were naked
and into both pussies.

	They were good love makers.  We both got off multiple times as did
"J&J", and we decided to stay for breakfast.  Most lesbians that we meet in
the broader Chicago area consider us very hot.  When we meet another couple
they invariably want to get us into the sack as quickly as possible.  This
is what keeps us feeling young and horny-- our ability to please any couple
that meets our fancy.

	After breakfast we headed home and we talked more about Sadie as we
drove.  Together, we decided that I would broach the topic of sexual
orientation with Sadie in our bedroom.  We would be prepared for anything
as we'd rehearsed this convo a few times recently.  Full disclosure: it was
really a seduction of Sadie that we were after, but we couldn't and
wouldn't push too hard.  She has to really want it!

	That night I called Sybil and Sadie to the bedroom (bed made,
clothes picked up).  The three of us sat on the bed and I broached the
topic of discussion.  I made a point of making sure that she felt safe and
loved.  Sadie, thankfully, was very calm.

	"Sadie, we want to have a nice and friendly talk about sex.  I
think this is the first time for us to talk seriously about it, isn't it?"
I said.

	"Yes mom, but it's OK, really.  I'm having sex with some girls
right now, and it's going great and I love it," said Sadie.

	"Oh baby doll, that is wonderful," I said.  "Do you think you are a
lesbian then?"

	"Oh mom, for sure I'm a lesbian," she said.  "Yesterday was the
first chance I had to spend time with Mia and Ariana as an example.  Turns
out they're both gay and we spent a lot of time in their bedroom: listening
to music and dancing and then kissing and licking pussy.  It was glorious."

	"That is absolutely wonderful, sweet daughter," I said.  "So, no
boys right now?"

	"Nah, no boys.  I only have eyes for girls; very hot girls," Sadie
said.  "The more the better.  How about you guys?  Do you like girls, young
girls like me?"

	"Well, it has certainly been a while for me," I said.  "I just
don't run across youngsters in my daily life.  But, I'm open to it.  Lord
knows I was once thirteen years old and just becoming a lesbian
myself...and having relations with all sorts of women.  What say you
Sybil?"

	"God for sure, Carla.  She's the best daughter and she is ours,"
said Sybil.  "Sadie, we want to make it clear that it is your decision--
whether to be gay or not-- and we'll back you all the way.  But, it seems
you've made your decision, and it is the best that we could have hoped for.
Our daughter is a lesbian."

	"Oh yeah.  A pussy eater through and through," said Sadie.  "Can I
taste my mommies pussies?"

	That was the inspiration Sybil needed to kiss Sadie lightly on the
lips.  Sadie accepted the kiss but gave Sybil a big passionate kiss back.
Without thinking, I started removing Sadie's extra-tight skinny jeans.
Gees what a head rush that was (my daughter, my hot and delicious daughter
wanting me to remove her jeans-- and ravish her)!  So I stuck with it and
presto-- off came the jeans and the deep green silk panties.  Meanwhile her
other mother Sybil was removing her top.  Surprise! She wasn't wearing a
bra (they're overrated) for her A-cup breasts.

	She is, as the Fab Four once said, "acceptably built".  Her legs
looked perfect, her torso with just a touch of baby fat (adorable, really),
her budding breasts like halves of oranges, her vulva so fleshy and
inviting, her pubic hair blonde was already shaved to a triangle above her
vulva.  And of course her face-- the face of an angel.  I was out of
control and just dove into her cunt, working my tongue up, down, and all
around.  I loved her taste-- not unlike that of Sybil-- and couldn't get
enough.  Sybil was busy with her breasts and mouth, kissing lips and
fingering nipples.  It was less than four minutes (I just happened to look
at the clock in the room) before she exploded in orgasmic fury.  She passed
out, and Sybil and I just laid beside her trying to come to grips with what
just took place.  She was out for three minutes and when she came to, had a
very sexy grin.

	"Damn mom, you're the best pussy eater I've ever had," said Sadie.
I thanked her for the compliment and noted she was acting a little drunk.
We adjourned for some refreshments before we gathered again in the living
room.

	"By the way, who is the other girls you're having sex with, if you
don't mind me asking?" Sybil inquired.

	"Tamara Wilson from the soccer club, and I, have basically been
going out for six months now.  We do everything together, in terms of sex.
We have taken each other cherries, and we love strapon sex," said Sadie.
"We fuck whenever we can.  It's so exciting when I'm in her room and we
shut the door.  Her mom is liberal and knows to leave us alone.  So we
really didn't sneak around. Besides, we have an open relationship."

	"I remember those days," I said.  "Back then we had to be much more
sneaky.  I think you kids have it better nowadays.  But remember that not
everyone agrees with me.  So, please, be careful when and where you guys
have sex.  For now, you're welcome to have sex here.  All you have to do is
close your bedroom door and we won't interrupt you.  What do you think,
Sadie?

	"Oh mom, that is great," said Sadie.  "I couldn't ask for two more
understanding parents!  Could I ask to entertain in the basement from time
to time?"

	"I don't see why not," I said.  "That would just mean closing the
door, right Sybil."

	"Absolutely," Sybil said.

	"Are you having sex in public then?  Locker rooms, for example,"
asked Sybil.  "Or, I don't know, maybe in the parks or in the bathrooms."

	"Well, I have "done" a few girls in the stalls at school," said
Sadie.  "It's so exciting knowing that some lady on staff might walk in and
look in the crack; but it's always just us girls.  Licking the girls until
they cum, and have them go down on me.  It's the best.  I only do it at
lunch though.

  	"But you don't have to worry.  The staff at school isn't into that;
they leave us alone," said Sadie.  "And, all I've done is kiss a few girls
in the locker room.  I'm shocked at how many gay girls we have at school.
Or, girls looking to become gay, trying out for our team.  Hee hee.
They're such an easy get.  But no sex in public.  Although I can tell when
some hot girls have wanted to jump me in open places.  The high school
girls are so bold!"

	The three of us laughed out loud for quite a while.  It was a nice
break from the intense conversation.

	"Well you're such a hottie, Sadie.  Just be aware that a coach or
gym teacher or even another student may have seen you and been attracted to
you.  They then might try to develop some strategy get with you," Carla
told her.  "Eventually that may invite some advances from them.  It's your
call baby.  But just remember, you can talk to us about anything.  No
judging.  No right or wrong."

	"We're going to make and appointment with our gynecologist for
you," Sybil said.  "We'll go too and we'll be there with whole time.  The
doctor's a lesbian, so you won't have any issues opening up to her.  She'll
just want to make sure all your womanly parts are in "good working order"
as my mom told me.  It will be fun; it's what big girls do.  Ok?"

	"The prodding: does it hurt much?" asked Sadie.

	"No my darling girl, it doesn't hurt," said Sybil. "They use plenty
of lube."

	"Well, OK then.  Sign me up," said Sadie.

	"By the way, are you two "out" to Ms. Wilson?" asked Sybil.  "You
know, sat down and told her that you're gay and having sex with each
other."

	"Not exactly," said Sadie.  "But now that you two know, I'm going
to text Tamara and tell her.  I'll ask her to setup a little meeting with
her mother, Tamara and I."

	"After your chat with Ms. Wilson, do you mind if we invite her for
dinner to get to know her?" asked Sybil.  "We'll especially want to know if
there is anything we can do together to make life even better for you and
Tamara."

	"Sure.  That makes sense.  I think her mom is gay, although I never
see any other adults," said Sadie.

	"As for Mia and Ariana, do you think that Isabella and Olivia know
what is going on?" I asked.  "I think we could have a little chat with them
to make sure everything is cool.  Then you know it's OK, and all you'll
have to do is shut the bedroom door."

	"Sounds good mom," said Sadie.  "Just so you know, those two are
wild, but I love them!  You can ship me off to their place whenever you
want."

	"What about social media?" said Sybil.  "Have you had sex on cam?"

	"What?  No way. I don't want to be the objects of some perverts
desires," said Sadie.  "Sex is meant to be something between two or three
people, not 20,000"

	"Well, that's about all I have, Sybil," said Carla.  "It sounds
like you're already in high school, rather than in 7th grade.  Gosh, you're
so grown up."

	"We've interrogated the prisoner enough for one day," said Sybil,
laughing.  Sadie laughed too, and hugged us both.  She disappeared into her
bedroom.

	A little later Sybil said to me, "She is so open.  That couldn't
have gone any better, don't you agree?"

	"Your spot on," I said.  "We'll just have to keep any eye on her.
Maybe a visit with some school women. You know, the teachers, but not the
principal- he's a man.  Maybe the assistant principals.  I'll make some
calls to feel it out, see what they're thinking about the bathrooms."

		 ========///========

	So, Sadie and Tamara talked to Ms. Wilson and it went great.  The
three came out to each other and Ms. Wilson said they should just carry on.
I called her the next day and invited her to dinner.  We agreed to do it
the next day.  So at 4:30 we dropped Sadie off at the Melody's place so she
could spend the afternoon with Tamara.  Sadie just disappeared into
Tamara's room, not to be seen for a couple of hours I'm told.  Melody,
meanwhile, came with us to our place (we only live six blocks away).

	Later Sadie told us the she and Tamara wasted no time in getting
naked.  They loved sex and indulged to their hearts content.  Tamara loves
to ride Sadies mouth and always cums.  They both love to fuck, and strapon
sex is their favorited pastime.  They really really got off with the
strapon, experiencing some excitement around coming out and the positive
influence of their parents.

	Ms. Melody Wilson was a single parent, but she was well off and, in
fact, a professor of Women's Studies at UCLA.  Not that it makes a
difference, but she was African-American and a Lesbian.  A svelte
thirty-five, her husband had "found" himself a couple of years ago and
decided he was gay.  She had a secret of her own and when he came out to
her, and she decided not to reveal that she was gay until their divorce had
settled.  She did not feel guilty about her lack of candor.  He was a
doctor and was able to set them up nicely during the divorce.

	So she is now a happy and well-adjusted gay woman.  She has found
some lovers on campus, but not anyone she is ready to settle down with.
She is content to play the field for now; and, now the field just got
expanded by two nurses.

	So she came to have a chat about Tamara, but that lasted all of
about the first ten minutes of our being together.  Tamara and Sadie will
continue to have Tamara's room as well as the basement to themselves when
Sadie is over.  Tamara need only close the door to the basement (her
bedroom door is already closed when Sadie and Tamara are in there).  She
knows her daughter very well; she knew of Tamara's proclivities and about
the sex. She is fine with Sadie; actually, more than fine.  She loves her
and loves that she is helping Tamara settle down.  Tamara is dealing with
an ongoing low-level anxiety problem for which she takes a half of a Xanax
daily. The sex is very good for Tamara says her lesbian doctor.  Who knew?

	Tamara is welcome any time at our place.  The same rules will
apply, and we look forward to hosting her.

	That dispensed with, Carla initiated the seduction of Ms. Wilson by
commenting on Melody's dress.  She thought it really fit her well (Melody
was a very fit woman) and ran her hands down her sides, complementing the
dress and the body it covered.

	"Ah yes.  That's a girl," said Melody.  "Just like that."

	Melody took the opportunity to thank Carla by grabbing her ass and
kissing her mouth.  There is nothing, nothing I like more than to witness a
seduction.  I was in the kitchen watching this go down, touching myself.
Carla and Melody made out like lusty high schoolers.  Breasts were molded
and asses were squeezed.  Carla and Melody were the same age (I'm only a
year older) and they both were in their prime.  Carla stripped Melody of
her skirt and top and lapped at her cunt until Melody screamed with delight
and orgasms.

	I could not take it any longer and jumped into the fray with both
feet. I kissed Melody on the lips-- Mmm good!  While we were making out
Carla was continuously eating out down at Melody's "Y."  She was very vocal
as she ate Melody out, and I could feel the vibrations through Melody's
lips.  We are both expert cunt lickers, and she had her cruising toward her
second orgasm.  It was all so exciting to be sharing the seduction of such
a successful woman.

	As for Isabella and Olivia, they came to dinner two night later,
with Sadie going to Mia and Ariana's room, not to be seen for two hours

	Dinner was a merry old time as we had already gotten to know them
on prior occasions.  Our talk was lubricated by a nice joint that got
passed around.  Olivia grabbed my ass as I made my way into the kitchen.

	"So nice," I thought.

	As with Melody, we let them know why we wanted to meet with them
and they were in total alignment with us.  They agreed that the three girls
should be able to just experience the lusts of lesbianism where the sprits
takes them.  Their condo is just like ours and had a small basement.  The
girls will be able to use that too, just shutting the door will work to
give them privacy.  Mia and Ariana will start spending time at our place
when their mothers need a babysitter under the same rules.

	That was all for them and for us-- and took only seven or eight
minutes-- and in the next 30 seconds we were all on our king sized bed
making out.  For if there is one thing lesbians know is that when they're
invited to a dinner party the night will end in SEX.  They were lusty
broads: Isabella attached herself to Sybil and Olivia to me.  The sucking
of faces, the grabbing of breasts, the total attack of the pussy.

	Everyone was really primed for the evening, especially Olivia.  She
is a dear heart, and I found myself kissing her lips, her breasts and her
cunt slowly, romantically.  Her essence tasted awesome and I drank it
without ceasing.  It poured out of her cunt; I felt as if I were in a porn
video featuring girls that have awesome cums.  The position we gravitated
to was face sitting, cowgirl and reverse cowgirl.  Neither of us was too
aggressive; we just got into a rhythm, her and I.  The chatter was great
(Cum For Me You Slut - Eat Me - That's My Girl, Suck It - Oh Yeah, Make Me
Cum You Whore) and I thought it was just us in the bedroom.  Olivia and I
were in our own world.

	My tongue is fairly large, and I was going up and down and all
around her slit.  Normally my tongue literally becomes tired, and I retreat
to half licking speed.  With the nectar from Olivia cumming and cumming I
could not want stop; nor did I want to.  I kept chugging along at maybe
eighty percent effort and, hey Lilith, I was rewarded with several cums.
The one thing on my mind (besides how awesome it was to have such fucking
hot neighbors) was that it's so good to go down on someone who shaves.  My
tongue never stumbled on stubble.

	I knew that my partner would be consumed with Isabella.  In ninety
minutes I looked over at her a couple of times.  She and Isabella were both
active, unlike those videos where the girl being licked is just laying like
she's on an operating table.  Sybil, like me, was lost in her world,
fucking Isabella and being fucked.  Isabella was a big breasted beauty, and
Sybil is a tit hound.  She was sucking her titties for all she was worth,
and using her long tongue to bathe Isabella's body.

	Another time I glanced over and Isabella was going down on Sybil.
She was making sounds like another language into Sybil's cunt, the end
result of which had Sybil pleading for more, more.

	"Godammit Sybil. More, give me more of that wicked tongue," grunted
Isabella.

	"Like this you slut," responded Sybil.  She then proceeded to go
even deeper if Isabella's cunt, playing with her cervix, exploring what was
left of her hymen.  Always, always returning to her clit.

	She licked her ass crack several times and the response was always
encouraging.  Finally, she rolled Isabella in half and, with her butt up in
the air, attacked her asshole.  It was already well lubed from her prior
lapping.  This time she made her tongue skinny and went for the prize: a
deep plunge in her asshole, done over and over.  Sybil loved it.
Apparently Isabella was very sensitive, and she came and came until she
giggled "no more" and rolled away from Sybil to rest.  They resumed with
the six-nine position and wound down for the night.

	Oh shit, I knew these babes were keepers.  Our first time with them
naked and they 
"hung" with us, were our equals in bed.  When we
were through I noted that we all had a sheen, of cum and saliva across the
faced the necks, the upper chests and breasts and all around the mons.  All
of us had it; I had never in my fifteen years of lesbian affairs seen that.
The four of us lazed around on our king sized bed, talking about our girls
and how well they were getting along.  It was so much fun, laying there,
sharing comments on how "advanced" our girls were for their age.  We
imagined them in high school, who they would date, when they would "settle
down" (a strange concept").

	I offered that I didn't think the way they were going there was a
good chance there wouldn't be any teenage rebellion, any angst to be
concerned about.  The room got really quiet as the ladies contemplated that
scenario.  Olivia offered her point of view:

	"You know, I think you're right.  It seems that so much rebellion
comes from the girls fighting over a boy," she said.  "We can really love
our girls, steering them toward a good matches with their dream ladies.  It
really seems kind of easy.  Maybe I'm delusional."

	"No, I think you guys are onto something, said Sybil.  "I mean,
what is the most powerful driver in the human experience.  The thing that
droves so many teenagers to including some or all of us, to such crappy
behavior, such bad mindsets?"

	"Sex!"  we all responded like a chorus.

	"And we've got that one handled," said Isabella.  "Shit, sex as a
way to keep the baby dykes in line.  Their life in their teens is going to
be quite idyllic."

	I'm sure that Sadie was getting it on with Mia and Ariana, going
down on them to her hearts content and ministering to them as she saw fit.
We found out later that their night ended with Sadie showing them how to
use a strap on to great affect.  Mia and Ariana were quick studies, and
took turns fucking and being fucked.  At one point Sadie was being DP'd:
the girls had watched a video of three girls DP'ing with two strapons and
wanted to try it.  Interesting that Mia and Ariana both had a strapon at
their age.  They were of different sizes and yes, they readily lent them to
each other (and to Sadie).  We talked about cleaning them. I know, so
boring.  We try to be good mentors; Sadie really was hanging on our every
word when it came to lesbianism.


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