Home Sweet Home Chapter 3

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between young adult women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18, do not read it.

Home Sweet Home -3-

God Sadie loved Harper to death. She was still new to the scene and so eager. She'd had her baptism, so to speak, at the hands of Sadie and the girls at school going for "Extra Credit." Sadie herself had so many girls, just a wide selection of girls to choose from. But lately she'd been thinking about women, older women specifically.

Harper's mom was named Victoria after, ostensibly, the British monarch. She was prim and proper like her namesake, having come from an Episcopalian family of longstanding in the Northeast. Victoria had been a foxy teenager; she wanted that swagger back. If there was one thing going for her it was that she had been an All-State athlete in high school and All-Conference in college. She was a looker, and she could rock a bikini still.

But she had become a lesbian, quietly, about two years ago. At the time she was treading water with her husband. The typical male: watching hours of TV, no meaningful conversation, bad in bed.

Their communication was at an all-time low, and she had given up. She felt no love. Victoria was forty-one; she had lived half her life. She knew what kind of future she wanted.

The sexless relationship with her husband had run out of gas. Life was short; seize the day was her new motto. She set a date to announce her change of life to her husband, and the divorce would come soon after. The world of women loving women was opening up to her. In her mind the woman who opened her up to the possibility of lesbian love was a saint.

She met Yvette at her high-intensity interval training (HIIT) class. She admired the way that Yvette approached her workouts; Yvette was very serious and Oh so good looking. She began modelling Yvette's attitude and work ethic and soon they were workout partners. One day Yvette invited to her place for coffee where she told her she was formerly married to a male and was now a lesbian. Victoria shared that she too had been questioning her vows and the kiss that Yvette planted on her lips resurrected her long buried lust. They were lovers after that. She was thirty-nine and the only thing that mattered was getting her new life together. She would re-start her career in real estate and get her daughter Harper to come out. Shortly thereafter she would put a stake in her marriage.

Sadie of course knew none of this, but she would soon find out. One day, when she knew Harper was visiting her grandma, Sadie dropped by to see Victoria Swenson. It was a beautiful day in the Chicago area with temperatures hovering near 75. Sadie was dressed in her hot pink Nike Pro Shorts and a wife beater T-Shirt. With matching pink lipstick, her magnificent blonde hair, and her braless attire, Sadie was a sight to behold. And At 5'-8", she was an inch taller than Victoria.

Victoria opened the front door and stood there staring at Victoria in her summery outfit. Her eyes were dilating, and her mouth opened slightly, in a smirk.

"Well, Sadie, what a pleasant surprise," said Victorian. "Harper is visiting her grandma today, and I'm all alone. Come in my dear, come in."

Sadie was a tiger and she pounced. Once she was inside the door she kissed Victoria, however briefly, on the mouth. She held onto her arms and looked into her eyes.

"Mmm, that was nice," said Victoria. "Do you always kiss women on the lips when you first meet them?"

"Only women that are searching for love from another woman," said Sadie.

"I didn't say that," said Victoria.

"You didn't have to," said Sadie.

She reached for Victoria's head and held it while she gave a kiss to die for. She soon relaxed her grip and found her breasts and her right ass cheek with her hands. Although she was only in eighth grade, she was a very experienced lesbian.

"Hmm, someone has been working out," she thought.

"Oh Victoria, your ass is fine," Sadie whispered to her lover. "A mother who is forty going on thirty. Ahhh."

"God girl," exclaimed Victoria. "You're not going to have any problems getting into my panties if you continue to talk to me like that."

Sadie was her daughter's lover; of this she was certain. Her daughter had come out to her a few weeks ago, an answer to Victoria's prayers. The Episcopalians, for the most part, welcomed homosexuals with open arms. Maybe even Jesus was gay, and the some of the apostles too. In any event, Victoria had prayed to the She God in heaven about Harper, and the visit today was testimony to the fact that Harper was out.

But who was this young vixen, Sadie? She had researched her two mothers online and was quite taken by Sybil and Carly. They had great jobs and lived nearby in a wealthy Chicago suburb. They had it going on.

Sadie herself was thirteen going on thirty. She was a sight to behold in her sporty outfit; sex was oozing from her pores.

Sadie led her to her living room and sat on her as she sat on the couch. They kissed feverishly and Sadie mewled her sexual satisfaction and desire. Victoria lifted her white Tee and beheld the C-cups. She affixed her mouth first on the left one and then the right.

"Mmm, so good," Victoria thought. Her right hand found the edge of her pink shorts, dipping into her mons and rejoicing that she was shaven. Victoria shaved her crotch as well. She continued her trek and dipped her fingers into Sadie's steaming pussy. She withdrew them and took a taste.

"Oh, so sweet," said Victoria. "Tastes just like a pussy should. Hmmm. Here love, try some."

She dipped her right hand again, holding the offering to Sadie waiting lips.

Sadie gladly held Victoria's hand while she put the two fingers in her mouth.

"Oh god, I am yummy," said Sadie as she continued to hold Victoria's hands, feasting on her honey, as they stared lazily at each other.

"You are so well put together," said Victoria. "Your legs are quite shapely and very strong. Your arms and legs very strong and sexy for sure. And your cunt. Shit your cunt is as big as mine and clean shaven. Your outer labia are very puffy for a young woman. So fucking sexy."

"You are absolutely beautiful for forty-something," said Sadie. Her inner labia hang down just slightly; she had a large clit whose helmet was already starting to appear.

"Shit where is Harper?" she thought. "I'd love to share her mother's lesbian cunt with her. She would just go crazy."

At that moment Harper was less than two minutes from home. Her grandmother was going to drop her off and then go visit a friend. After Harper said "thanks grammy" to her grandmother, she spied Sadie's bike on the porch.

"I wonder why she's here," she thought. "Oh no, I bet there having sex."

Harper heard moaning coming from her mother's bedroom. She walked on tippy toes and peaked around the corner. She was shocked and angry at first that her mother would do such a thing (without her). Her curiosity got the best of her as she watched the women writhe on her mom's bed. She became increasingly excited, and she watched Sadie and her mother have big girl sex and talking dirty to each other.

"Shit Victoria, use your fingers," said Sadie. "That's it. More of that please."

"You mean like this?" said Victoria. "The magic V inside your pussy and your ass?"

"Oohhh," said Sadie. "You better slow down or I'm gonna cum. Ohh, shit, shit, Ahhnggg."

"That's it, get it girl, get it," said Victoria.

"Oh wow," Harper was saying to herself. "I can do that. God, I'd love to be my mom right now."

Victoria was shaking her head and making noise in Sadie's pussy. She looked just like the girl in her favorite porn video. She ate Sadie steadily, with her arms wrapped around her legs where they joined the hips. She couldn't see her tongue, but she could imagine what she was doing to Sadie by the faraway look that her favorite partner for "Extra Credit" had.

She was diddling her pussy while watching the women make love with abandon, getting wetter and wetter as the seconds flew by. She reached into her panties and sank two fingers in her cunt. Without thinking she brought them to her mouth and stood there quietly tasting herself.

They switched positions and Victoria was sitting on Sadie's face. Bending forward, she played with Sadie's breasts aggressively. The women were lost in their own love of sex, their lust for each other.

"You know," said Sadie. "You've got a fine daughter. She is totally popular with the girls at school, and I love her to bits. She can make love to me any time she wants. The last time she got me off in record time."

"Oh Sadie," said Victoria. "That makes me so proud. The last two months she has been my rock. I knew she was gay, and I knew you two were lovers."

"She is so gay, and such a lover!" said Sadie.

"Oohhh, steady there. Fuck, you've got the biggest tongue I've ever seen," said Victoria. "And you really know how to use it, Aahhh. Oohhh."

Harper was stunned by the compliments for Sadie was a Goddess to her. She felt joy literally from her feet to the top of her head. She started to cry, the tears of happiness streaming down her face.

"I want some of that," cried Harper. The ladies looked up and Victoria said,

"Come on girl, get this lesbian slut's gash," said Victoria. "Get her honey baby." She said it like she knew Harper would walk in on them and she was the happiest mom on earth.

"Yeah, girl," said Sadie. "Get up here and join in. I was just telling your mom..."

"That I was popular with the girls and got you off in record time..." said Harper. "Oh Sadie."

Harper quickly disrobed and her clothes pooled at her feet. Her tears were a first for the three ladies. But it was actually welcome; it was lubrication for their love.

Harper was clean shaven; she shaved every morning not knowing who she would encounter that day. To Sadie it seemed that both her breasts (B+ cups) and her cunt had grown in the two and a half weeks since they had made love. She was flowering as a woman.

She didn't exactly know what to do, but Sadie guided her to her mom's pussy.

"This is a way that three women make love," said Sadie. "You'll make Victoria very happy by eating her as she does the same thing to me. Just think of it as getting Extra Credit, family style."

They both laughed, and Harper grabbed Sadie's arm and said,

"You make me very happy, Sadie. I love you, honey."

"Aww, my love. Me too," said Sadie.

Just then Victoria spontaneously kissed her loving daughter. A big wet kiss on the lips.

"Welcome home," she said. "I hope you had a good time with grandma."

"It was great. I was probably talking too much; we talked the whole time. She sends you her love," said Harper. Grammy was only a youthful sixty-one, and had texted Victoria that Harper was doing great and that she was in love with someone named Sadie. Grandma shared that on the way over she also had a "lady friend", whom she was going to visit in the next suburb over. Grandma was gay too, it seemed. At least her kiss was gay, and "Oh so nice," thought Harper. The kiss shocked her, but she was pleased by the mouth kiss.

Harper got on the bed and soon was staring at her mother's crotch for the very first time. Oohhh, she loved it. No extra fat and no hairs to get stuck in your throat−she'd been through that ordeal already. She kissed Victoria's legs lightly, and she heard an encouraging groan. She kissed both sides and licked her legs too. Short little licks to go with the light kisses. She tasted so good, so clean.

Soon she was blowing on Victoria's cunt and then gave it a big kiss, right it's lips. Then her tongue snaked into its velvety folds and rolled around in that endless labyrinth.

"Oh my god mom, you taste so good," said Harper. "Thslurrpp, thslurrpp. Aahhhh. Thslurrpp. It's like honey, though not as sweet."

"Just for you my dear baby girl," said Victoria. "I wish I had been able to take your virginity, but Sadie here got to you first. Didn't ya?"

"Oh, she was so easy," said Sadie. "Kind of like giving candy to a child. I've helped several girls lose theirs, but I'll never forget Harper's. She was so grown up about it."

Sadie was still on her throne: Victoria's mouth. She took her hand and put it in her creamy pussy. She held out two fingers and Harper took a break from her mother's cunt and swallowed them, savoring the taste and fondly remembering Sadie's deflowering her.

Victoria never stopped making love to Sadie's cunt. She was really into it; mewling and making all kinds of sounds. Shaking her head as if she couldn't get enough. Soon she even figured out a way of licking around her butthole and she noted how fresh it tasted. She was concentrating on her asshole, rounding her tongue and piercing her the sphincter over and over.

"Oh my God, Victoria, you lesbian bitch," she said. "Your gonna make me cum. Keep doing that. Oohhh, Oohhh."

Victoria did and Sadie did too.

"Aahhh, Ahnnn, Ahnnn," cried Sadie. "I'm cumming. I have the tingle deep inside. Oohhh. Oohhh.

When she came, she tightened every hole it seemed. She certainly tightened her asshole. She wouldn't let Victoria get away. The thought passed quickly through her mind that "shit, she did it. She did it to me." Her pussy was clenching too back, and forth. She went limp.

Harper meanwhile had kept up a steady beat. When Sadie rolled off of Victoria and laid her head down in the afterglow (and to recover), Harper really stepped it up. Victoria looked down at the vixen at her sex and smiled.

"Oh, my darling, my sweet," said Victoria. "I pray that you've found what you are looking for."

Harper looked up and gave a look that said "yes" and even more. She would have been happy to spend the rest of her days, eating and sucking and licking her mother's cunt. Hmmm. Her hair was a little mussed giving her a wild look.

"You created me, mama," she said. "You know what I need. You've set the table and I have been gorging away at your cunt. Now it's time for you to join Sadie and cum."

Harper pushed Victoria's knees back and Victoria got the message. She hooked her hands and held on. The next thing she knew was Harper bathing her asshole, steadily lubricating the outside with the flat of her oversized tongue while exploring her mother's channel with the tip.

"Hmm, a feast for the hungry," she said. "If I had only known you were gay, I would have tasted this treat long before now. Get it girlfriend, get that cum. Thslurpp."

"That's it you hungry whore," said Victoria. "Eat your mommy. Make me cum."

Harper had brought Victoria up and was herself now on her knees. The bowl of her asshole was completely wet as she attacked her ass. She even spit a couple of times as if to say, "this is mine now."

All was quiet but for the mewling of Victoria. Even Sadie was transfixed by her sometime lover's anal skills. Harper's long tongue disappeared once into her mother's ass and Victoria erupted.

"Oh, you nasty bitch, I'm cumming," said Victoria. Her foul speech droved her daughter crazy with lust.

"Thslurpp, thslurpp," mumbled Harper. She was brushing her mother's clit steadily as she feasted on her ass. She loved the taste and wanted more.

"Shit, you bitch, you know how to bring a girl off," said Victoria. "This is better than any man ever gave me."

The glorious tingle was now taking over Victoria. She started to thrash the sheets and babbled words of encouragement to Harper. She grabbed her daughters head and held it to her asshole. Harper was drilling her steadily now. Up and down and all around that nasty hole. Harper loved the taste, the smell, the sheer nastiness.

"I'm cumming," said Victoria. "Keep doing that. Don't you dare stop. Aaggnhh, Aaggnhh. Oohhh my god. Ahggnhh, Aaggnhh, Oohhh." Her orgasm spread from her crotch outward, pulsing, pleasing.

Sadie started to giggle, and it was contagious. Soon Victoria was laughing as well, and, when Harper finally lifted her head from her lovemaking, she had a broad smile. Her face was coated with her, and her mother's juices and she said, with great confidence,

"Well mom, how did I do?" and started to laugh hysterically too.

"You, my dear, are showing me you love the life, that you're completely bought in," said Victoria. "You've shown me what I had suspected for the last year or so, that you're a woman that loves woman, that's who you are. It's time for you to flower. It's about time I got something out of this "marriage", something money cannot buy.

"I'm going to introduce you to my friends who are dying to meet you. If you want to, we'll even go on some double dates together. How does that sound?"

"Oh god mom," said Harper. "When can we start?"

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