Date: Sat, 18 Mar 2000 03:58:31 GMT
From: Kim Cheng <kim_lotuseater@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sweet and Sour FF FF incest (complete)

Sweet and Sour

For Liz, Helene and Rosalyn.  Your wish is my command.

by Lotuseater

"That sounds like a lovely idea, Anna!  We'll see you both in a few minutes.
  Okay.  'Bye!"

Karen Wu stroked her mother's hair while Vivienne Wu cradled the telephone
receiver.  Daughter was astride her mom's lap, sidesaddle, one arm around
her shoulder.

"Who was that, Mom?" she whispered softly into an ear.

"Mmm...I love when you do that!" breathed Vivienne.  "Anna.  She's bringing
Amanda over, so I can show them how to cook Sweet and Sour Pork...ohhhh,
your breath is so hot..."

"I'll give them a show, all right," Karen murmured huskily, hands running
lightly over Vivienne's curvaceous form.

Vivienne playfully slpped away her pouting daughter's roving hand.

"Now stop that, dear.  We have all the rest of your spring break to
ourselves while your father's away on business and Maria's vacationing.
Can't you ai until tonight?"

"No." Karen made a litle moue.  Her pussy felt like the Jamestown flood.

Vivienne cupped her face in both hands and delivered her a lingering kiss
just as the doorbell rang.

"We'll discuss your punishment later," she slyly whispered, putting a finger
on Karen's protesting lips.

She smoothed down her dress and palmed lipstick from her face as she headed
for the door.

Opening it, she caught her breath as she was greeted by the sight of Anna
Cathcart's bare midriffed form, a tight halter accentuating the sharp thrust
of her high young breasts and her hips hugged by formfitting jeans.  Amanda,
her mother, was just as eyecatching in a sexy black outfit.  Both women were
blonde, athletic and stunningly attractive.

"This may be tougher than I thought," went through Vivienne's mind, as she
exclaimed, "Anna!  Amanda! Do come in!"

Amanda gave Vivienne a perfunctory peck on the cheek.  Anna was a little
more daring, kissing Vivienne full on the mouth behind her mother's
unsuspecting back.

Vivienne hurriedly rubbed her mouth with both hands as she rushed ahead to
intercept Amanda.

"May I get you a drink?"

"Oh, no, thanks Vivienne.  We were hoping you could show us how to cook
Sweet and Sour Pork and we could share it for dinner."

"Great!  Let's get started right away...Karen, would you please get out the
ingredients?"

Over Amanda's shoulder, Karen put her tongue out at her mother, waggling it
lasciviously.  Fortunately, this was out of Anna's range of vision.

Karen put out peanut oil, garlic, rice vinegar, spicy red peppers,
scallions, sweet green pepper, corn starch, sugar, salt and sesame oil.
Anna watched her best friend, fascinated.  She had her forearms on the
counter as she leant forward, cradling her bust.  This distracted Vivienne
no end as she struggled to maintain a normal conversational tone and eye
contact with Amanda.

"I'll have a drink, Vivienne..." Anna said, casually swinging one leg from
her perch on the kitchen stool.

Amanda and Karen each raised an eyebrow.  When had Anna started to call
Vivienne by her first name?

"Certainly, dear.  What'll you have?"  Vivienne flushed bright red to the
roots of her hair.

"Ohhhh...do you know how to make a 'Slippery Nipple'?" asked Anna,
innocently.

"I...don't think I know that one, honey..." Vivienne replied , faintly.
These girls were going to drive her crazy!  She felt her clitoris tingle
with the thought of her own daughter and her best friend flirting openly
with her before her neighbor.

"Ooooh, never mind.  I'll just get a soda from the 'fridge."

Vivienne turned to the counter.

"Now, the real secret of Chinese cooking is to get your oil very hot," she
began.

Next to her, Karen smashed three cloves of garlic with a rectangular
cleaver, while Vivienne set a holder on the range.  A black cast iron wok
went on top of the ring.

Karen's nose was filled with the sharp bite of the garlic.  The familiar
richness surrounded her, seemed to engulf her in its heady fragrance.  Was
it possible that it was arousing her further?  She felt the tips of her
nipples harden and moisten.

She reached for the oil, her mind a wild churn of lust and desire.

Anna got a ginger beer from the refrigerator, brushing against Vivienne's
backside as she edged past her.  She
traced her finger provocatively all around the brown bottle,
gathering the beads of condensation and slowly rubbing them between thumb
and forefinger.

Amanda excused herself to "freshen up."

Vivienne breathed a silent sigh of relief.  The girls were
driving her mad with their incessant teasing, and the titillation factor of
this sexual play around Amanda was arousing her to the point where she felt
herself losing control...

The respite was short-lived.  Karen popped a crushed clove of garlic into
her mouth and crushed it between her teeth.  The sudden warmth brought a
blush to her cheek and stirred the fire of her arousal past caring.  She
took advantage of Anna's momentarily turned back to step quickly up to the
unprepared Vivienne and give her a fiery kiss on the mouth.

As the heat from the garlic and Karen's passion combined to
ignite the fires of Vivienne's ardor, Anna turned back to
the counter.  She looked up at the two kissing women just as
her mother returned.

Anna was the first to regain her equilibrium.  She took advantage of
Amanda's surprise to slide behind her and cup her bountiful breasts in both
hands and knead them through her sheer silk top.

Overcome with shock, Amanda took a few moments to realize what was
happening.  She made small whimpering noises deep in her throat as Anna used
her tongue to delicately trace a path from Amanda's ear to her unprotesting
mouth.

Karen picked up another clove of garlic and slid it between her lips, making
a show of sucking and licking it as her mother watched with wide eyes.  Then
she put it into Vivienne's mouth and watched her mother's eyes tear slightly
with the slight sting.  They played with it between their mouths, using
their tongues to trade it back and forth before Vivienne finally crunched it
and swallowed it at one gulp.

Amanda began to respond to Anna's attentions.  She kissed her daughter back,
slowly at first, then with a ferocity born of wanton abandon.  Hungrily, she
alternated thrusting and sucking until Anna conceded the contest by breaking
for air.

The Wus were first to shed their clothing.  Vivienne followed Karen's
example, by selecting a glossy red pepper and nipping its end off between
pearly teeth.  She applied it to Karen's already aching nipples, which
burned at the very bare brush Vivienne carefully administered.  Karen gasped
audibly as Vivienne did the same to her throbbing clit.

Now also nude, the Cathcarts made use of the hourglass-shaped bottle of oil.
  Amanda first applied it to Anna's perfect breasts, belatedly giving her
daughter the slippery nipple of her insouciant earlier request.  She bathed
her ass with the fragrant liquid, while Anna moaned at the delightful
sensation.

Amanda put the bottle itself to good use, bending Anna over a stool and
slipping the thumb-sized top in and out of her daughter.  Anna's groans of
appreciative lust were music to her ears.  Amanda's free hand was busy
between her own thighs, her middle finger thrusting in and out of her own
slippery pussy.

Vivienne was admiring her handiwork, as her hot pink tongue teased Karen's
clitoris, swollen to an impressive size from the pepper and her mother's
incessant ministrations.  Karen was gasping for breath as she rolled her own
nipples between  her fingertips.  Vivienne was using the fingers of her own
right hand to tease her own clit, while her left spread her daughter's folds
to afford her more and more access to that wonderful box.

They slowly dropped to the floor to a torrid 69 position.

Amanda had abandoned the bottle now, and had Anna's left thigh between her
own.  The Cathcarts humped each other's legs, revelling in the rivulets of
moisture running from between each other's legs that lubricated their turgid
clits and running pussies.  Faster and faster, they gasped out each other's
names.

Vivienne and Karen were in a frenzy, using tongues, noses, chins, fingers
and thumbs wildly.  With her thumb on Karen's clit, Vivienne sent her
daughter into orbit when she began rimming Karen while purring loudly.

Even as her own love juices gushed over her mother's chin, Karen scored with
Vivienne by thrusting her tongue deep into the steaming love tunnel before
her as her fingers parted the globes of her ass.

The Cathcarts were frankly staring at the Wus, and Vivienne's scream of
orgasm was just the little shove that Amanda needed to push her over the
edge.  Feeling her mother convulse in a shattering orgasm, Anna cried out as
her climax overtook her.

Red-faced and spent, Amanda collected herself slowly.  Finally, after
several minutes, she managed to croak out,
"What's for dessert?"

End