Date: Fri, 15 May 2015 17:57:09 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Mother Daughter Exchange Club 28 (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, f/f, f/FFF Warning: Adult Youth, oral, anal, f/f, f/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 to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2015 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Mother Daughter Exchange Club 28 By Jan My family was fortunate enough to live a very comfortable life in a suburb outside of Dallas, Texas. My parents both had college degrees; Father is an ambitious financial consultant, and Mother is a civil engineer for the Dallas Power and Light Company. I enjoy the life of a carefree school girl. My parents named me after my matrilineal grandmother Mae, a very lovable Dutch woman that lived for her family and cooking for them. I had a number of close friends in the neighborhood and school. I was casual friends with another blonde girl in our neighborhood, named Lynn. She was a year older than me, so she was a sophomore in high school and I was a freshman. We didn't have any classes together, but we both belonged to the campus art club. Lynn's family was similar to mine. Her father was a successful insurance executive, and her mother was a very successful commercial and high end real-estate broker. Lynn's parent's marriage was falling apart at the time. Her father couldn't resist moving to the Maryland home office, and her mother was not about to give up her own business career. Hell, the sale of a large commercial property could give her as much as a million dollar commission. For her the sale of domestic property was just as a favor for her country club friends. Her tax consultant was able to use the tax laws to average out her annual income for tax reasons. My mother started playing tennis with a woman at the country club. They apparently became close friends. One day Mother told me about her new friend, named Deloris Harris, and asked me if I knew her daughter Lynn. At first I didn't recognize the name until I put the family name together with Lynn Harris. I instantly told Mom that we were in the school art club. Mother wanted me to join them at the club to play doubles tennis with them. The minute I put the name together with the girl of the art club I pictured in my mind the time our art teacher had taken the club on a field trip to the art gallery in Dallas. After a short time I had an urge to pee, so I went looking for a ladies room. I came to a door that looked like it might lead to the bathrooms. I was about to open the door, when I looked through the small window in the door, and saw Lynn and the art teacher leaning against the wall of the hall. They were in a very tight embrace, and they were kissing each other on the mouth. It shocked me to see them groping each other's bodies, so I moved away, and continued looking for a bathroom. While sitting on the toilet I couldn't get the picture of them kissing out of my mind. I had no idea that the teacher was a lesbian or that Lynn was having sex with her! They didn't seem to be all that close when the club met. I told Mother, "Yes, I know Lynn Harris; we are in the art club at school!" She beamed, "So would you like to join us for tennis?" I didn't know if I should tell my mother that the daughter of her new friend was a lesbian or not. I chose not to say anything about it, but I did agree to join them. Mom was very excited that I was joining them and she drove us to the club that afternoon. We met them in the lobby, Mother introduced me to Deloris, and before Deloris could introduce her daughter to me, Lynn embraced me, and exclaimed that we knew each other. I was embarrassed, thinking about the time I had seen her in the embrace of our teacher. We went to the dressing room to change into tennis shorts. I was a little uncomfortable about undressing in front of unfamiliar women, and especially knowing that Lynn was a lesbian. We played tennis for more than an hour and worked up a good sweat. As nervous as it made me to shower with them, I couldn't help taking a good look at her and her mother naked. While we had been playing tennis I had been wondering what Lynn really looked like naked. I hadn't paid much attention while changing clothes because I was so self-conscious. In the shower I was able to appreciate Lynn's figure. She did have a good shape. Her breasts were firm, round mounds that didn't need a brassiere at all. Her nipples were sticking straight out in front of her body like pointing fingers. It was obvious that she was a natural blonde because her pubic hair was a platinum color. She had dancer's legs. I also noticed that her feet had nice looking toes that were painted red. I'm sure I blushed when I realized what I was thinking. I also took a good look at her mother. Deloris was a little taller than the three of us, but she still had a figure good enough to be a professional model. She was also a natural blonde too. Her hair was professionally styled and lacquered to high heaven. She was very careful not to get any water on her hair under the shower. Her breasts sagged a little bit, causing her areolas to look like an egg shaped oval and her nipples were as big as the tip of a baby's finger. I also noticed that her labia minor and clitoris protruded out of her camels toe pussy. When I noticed that they were looking right at me I couldn't divert my eyes fast enough to keep them from being aware that I had been looking at their bodies. I quickly exited the shower room and was busily drying my body when the three of them entered the locker room. I was in such a hurry that I didn't dry completely. When I put on my clothes they clung to my body and the water soaked through. I was dressed before my mother and her friends, so I had to wait for them. We went to the club restaurant to have lunch together. While we were eating Deloris suggested that Lynn go home with my mother and for me to accompany her to her home. Lynn was excited at the suggestion, and my mother was also pleased with the idea. She added that we could get to know each other much better that way. I couldn't very well refuse her suggestion without telling my mother that Lynn was a lesbian, so I figured Mother could handle herself if Lynn made a pass at her. Deloris ushered me to her car and I kissed my mother before she led Lynn to our car. It was a short drive to Deloris's home. It was something right out of Architectural American magazine. She was rightfully proud of her home as she showed me around. She told me about how she had bought the home and spent a fortune restoring and furnishing it. She enquired about school, the art club, and if I was involved with any other activities at school. I found myself telling her all about everything I was involved in. I wondered if she knew that her daughter was in love with our art teacher. I asked, "Lynn is very close to Miss Backus, isn't she?" Deloris smiled sardonically, "Lynn does have a strong attachment to her teacher. She often visits Miss Backus, and Miss Backus visits us here." I wondered if she actually knew just how close they were. We spent the whole evening talking. She was a very interesting person to talk with. Her knowledge about so many things was extensive. It was an education listening to her talk about historical events, as well as music, movies, and such. Come bedtime, Deloris said that she hated for us to interrupt our conversation, so she suggested that we spend the night talking in her room. In her room she provided me with one of her nightgowns. It was a sexy thing that was transparent. I felt very naked in it. Deloris was not shy about undressing in front of me. Her nightgown was just as revealing. We spent a lot of time sitting on the bed cross legged talking to each other. I finally had to ask, "Do you know that Lynn is in love with Miss Backus?" Deloris smiled, "How do you know that she is in love with the teacher?" "When our art club took a field trip to the gallery I went looking for a bathroom and happened to look through a hall door window, and saw Lynn and Miss Backus kissing and feeling each other up!" Deloris said, "I knew about them from the first time Lynn brought her home for dinner. The only thing you don't understand is that Lynn just loves sex. Right now she is probably in bed with your mother. If your mother had any objections we would have received a phone call by now." The thought that my mother was probably having sex with Lynn right at that moment was disturbing to me. I suddenly became aware of the odor of Deloris. I recognized the odor of my own pussy, and realized that my pussy was leaking pussy juice. I understood for the first time that I actually was horny, and that Deloris was the one turning me on. Deloris must have recognized the change in my demeanor. She reached out and placed her hand on my bare arm and stroked it. I sat there without knowing what to do. When Deloris placed her right hand on my left tit I almost pissed. She used her left hand on my right shoulder and pulled me close enough to be able to kiss me on the mouth. I opened my mouth to say something, but before I could formulate a statement, she stuck her tongue into my mouth. It was almost more than I could understand, but I surrendered to her lust. She managed to pull the nightgown out from under my butt and over my head. Her next move was to pull the front of her nightgown down in front to expose both of her breasts, and she placed both of my hands on her breasts. I marveled at how soft they felt in my hands. She pulled my head down at the same time she lifted her left tit up for me to suck on the nipple. It felt so natural sucking on the nipple, with my nose pressed against the flesh of her tit. While I was nursing Deloris was rubbing my own moist pubic hair. She stopped short of bringing me to an orgasm. I started to plead with her to not stop, but she gently pushed me backwards onto her bed. I had to uncross my legs because they were uncomfortable when I was lying on my back. Deloris crouched over me and rested her hands on my thighs and blew her cool breath against my pubic hair. It made my clit tingle. No one had ever kissed my pussy before, but the prospect of this handsome woman sucking my pussy was enough to make me almost cum when her mouth actually touched my pussy. I was visualizing Lynn doing the same thing to my mother. That was enough to bring on an unstoppable orgasm. I almost passed out when the orgasm flooded every nerve of my body. All I could do was lie back and feel my lungs fill with air and my chest fall as I exhaled. Deloris laid her body next to mine and allowed me to rest my head on her arm. We kissed as if we were afraid something would interrupt us. I wondered if I would be able to suck her pussy the way she had done to me. I had never done anything like that before. Just the same when Deloris placed her hands on my shoulders and applied pressure, I didn't resist. I allowed her to push me down her body until I was looking at her pussy. I had never seen a woman with a clitoris as large as hers before but I was able to take it into my mouth and suck on it like one of her nipples. I must have been doing something right, because Deloris was moaning and saying all kinds of nasty things. We rested in each other's arms after she had an orgasm. Deloris had more to teach me about sex. She rolled me up like a ball, so that my knees were almost beside my ears. My butt was up in the air. She blew air into my asshole, and that made my asshole pucker uncontrollably. Then Deloris spit into my asshole before licking my asshole. I couldn't believe anyone would actually enjoy licking another person's asshole. She stuck her tongue into my gaping hole. I don't know if it was my open pussy juice or her spittle dripping through my pubic hair. Just when I thought I had experienced everything, she introduced me to more. She took a couple of life like dildos from her bedside table. One of them had an electrical cord attached to it. At the other end was a battery pack that allowed her to adjust the speed of the vibrating penis-like rubber tube. The second dildo had a scrotum at the base and it was stuffed through the opening in a leather harness to be attached to someone's hips. Deloris took my virginity with the strap-on dildo, after she had stuffed the vibrating dildo up my ass. After I recovered from the pain of having it stuffed in me I couldn't control the orgasms that came in wave after wave. This time I did pass out. We were still asleep in the morning when Lynn and my mother let themselves in. When they opened the bedroom door it woke us up. We were still in a naked embrace. I could smell the fragrant odor of Deloris's pussy all over my face, and was sure the room smelled of the odor of our cunts. Lynn and Mother chose to sit on either side of the bed. Mom placed her hand on Deloris's shoulder as she leaned over to kiss her on the mouth. Lynn placed her hand on my pussy as she leaned over to kiss me on the mouth. We were soon in a virtual daisy chain of mouths on pussies. We didn't stop until each of us had several orgasms. Hunger eventually drove us to think about food. We showered, but the four of us had no desire to cook, so we got dressed and drove into town to Mother's favorite restaurant and consumed a large amount of food. We were in no hurry to leave, so we consumed a lot of coffee and pastry. Have sated our ravenous hunger we slowly returned to the house. We lounged around like over fed cats. Lynn and I listened as our mothers told their stories of their early childhoods and loves lost. They both admitted to love affairs with girlfriends, and they had both had short affairs with older women. In Deloris's case it was a beloved aunt, and my mother had fallen in love with the mother of her best friend. Deloris told Mother and me that she and Lynn were members of the 'Mother Daughter Exchange Club.' She explained that the club had members all over the world. There were probably hundreds of members within a forty mile radius of Dallas. Listening to her describing how they often made dates with other mothers and daughters to exchange daughters for an evening of sex seemed so unnatural at the same time so erotic. At the first opportunity that Lynn and I were out of ear shot of our mothers, she mentioned, "Mother told me you saw me making out with Miss Backus. Miss Backus is only 26-years-old and unmarried. She has no female children of her own to exchange with other mothers in the club, so there are three of us in the art club that are happy to act as her surrogate daughter for the purposes of dating other mothers and daughters. I was confirming that I had made a date with a mother and daughter that my mother and I had dated several times, and I happened to like the mother very much, and the daughter was sure to please Miss Backus immensely." Her frankness about her relationship with our teacher was refreshingly surprising. On Monday I couldn't take my eyes off of Miss Backus during my introduction to art class. She was a very attractive young woman behind her black plastic glasses. Her dark hair framed an oval face. She had a good figure that she didn't show off while teaching a bunch of horny teenaged boys. I was looking forward to the art club meeting after school. I was curious who the other two girls in the club were. She had finished reading our reports on our fieldtrip, and was discussing what she liked about our reports, and mentioning things about the art work we failed to observe. She had a slide show to accent her points. After the meeting the members of the club made their exits, until there were just five of us in the classroom. There was Miss Backus, Lynn, a senior named Sue, a junior named Mary, and myself. Lynn told Miss Backus that she and her mother had introduced my mother and me to the exchange club over the weekend. Miss Backus smiled at me, "We usually continue our little group meeting at my house, because the school grounds would be a little too conspicuous. If you care to join us, Sue would be happy to drive you to my house!" Sue approached us and stood behind Lynn and me. I felt her hand on my ass, as she assured Miss Backus that she would be happy to have me join them in her car. Lynn explained to me in the car that Miss Backus couldn't be seen driving any students, so we always meet her at her home. Miss Backus lived in a post-war neighborhood, probably built just after World War II, when the houses had alleys behind the properties. Sue parked next to some trash cans in the space alongside the garage that opened onto the alley. The four of us entered the backyard through the gate. It all seemed a little silly to be so secretive about entering the home of our teacher. Miss Backus was already home and welcomed us with hugs and kisses. She was very interested in welcoming me to their little group. She insisted on having me call my mother to give her an excuse for not coming right home. I used my cell-phone to call Mom and I told her that Lynn and I were at Miss Backus's home, and suggested that she might enjoy coming over. Miss Backus gave my mother the address. While the other three girls were making themselves comfortable, Miss Backus took me on a tour of her home. It ended in her bedroom. The walls that didn't have furniture had oil paintings on them, and they were erotic nudes of attractive young women. I recognize one of them was a nude of Lynn and she was reclining on a recliner with a finger in her pussy. While I was admiring the painting, Miss Backus was standing behind me. I felt her body pressing against my back, as she reached around my body to place her left hand on my left breast and her right hand on the crotch of my skirt. She bent over and kissed me on the side of my neck. In the past four days I had been introduced to sex by my friend, her mother, and my own mother. Now I was about to have sex with my art teacher. She turned me round and kissed me on the mouth. I returned her kiss, as she pulled me to her bed. My heart was pounding against my chest and my throat was dry, as she started removing my clothes. I didn't know what I should do, should I help her or start removing her clothes. I opted to just stand there and allow her to do it for me. When I had to step out of my panties, she rubbed my crotch as she placed me on her bed. I lied there as she started undressing herself. Watching her undress was very exciting for me. Underneath her typical attire she wore to school was a nice athletic figure of a mature young woman. She had a slim figure with small breasts. She had the figure of a long distance runner. She normally wore her brown hair in a ponytail, and her crotch was shaved clean. After she rubbed her crotch she joined me on the bed. We had just started kissing when the doorbell rang. We got up, and she gave me one of her T-shirts to put on. It barely covered my ass. She put on a dressing gown that did little to hide her attributes. By the time we made it to the living room Lynn had already answered the door, and introduced Sue and Mary to my mother. Mother seemed to be very pleased to meet my fellow students. The only thing the three of them had on was their panties. Sue was a head taller than the other girls with amazing 38-DD breasts. She was blonde and sexy enough to make any male or female horny. Mary was a dark haired girl with tawny skin. Everything about her cried out KISS ME. Lynn kissed my mom and said, "Let's get you out of these things!" With that she started undressing my mom. While Lynn was unfastening Mom's dress I introduced Miss Backus to my mother. Miss Backus sat in her favorite chair and pulled me onto her lap while we watched the girls undress my mother. She was stroking my pussy and nibbling on my neck. I was feeling up my own breasts, while watching my mother playing with Sue's tits while her clothes were removed. Lynn was pretty much just watching now because Sue and Mary were doing most of the work, so Miss Backus said, "Lynn, honey you know where my toys are, so why don't you go get them?" Lynn smiled, rushed off, and returned carrying a pasteboard box. It wasn't until she sat them down that I got a look inside. There were a variety of dildos, butt plugs and vibrators in the box. The girls selected toys from the box and started working my mother over. Lynn took out a potato masher looking rubber butt plug and stuffed it up Mother's ass. Mary ate Mother's pussy long enough to get her wet before strapping on another dildo and fucking her with it. Sue had selected a vibrator that she held against mother's left tit while she sucked on the other tit. Miss Backus had pulled the T-shirt up over the top of my tits and was finger fucking me while sucking on my breasts. When the girls had brought my mother to several orgasms, we settled down to talk for a short while. Miss Backus sat in her chair like a queen as she watched the five of us changing partners. I was just as fascinated by Sue's breasts as my mother had been. I got to eat Mary's golden pussy while Mother used a strap-on dildo to fuck Mary in the ass, and Lynn was eating mine. The party lasted late into the night. Sue took the girls home, and Mom and I eventually went home too. Between my classmates and the 'Mother Daughter Exchange Club,' Mother and I had a very active sex life from then on. 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.