The Lingerie Party: Ep31
“Did you get to?” Lauren asks, clearly engaged in her mom’s story.
“Yeah,” Mom says dreamily. “First, we disengaged ourselves from the guys’ cocks and then stretched out on the other sofa, just opposite where they were sitting. With eager encouragement from our husbands we began to seriously explore each others’ body.”
“How far did you and Mrs. Andrews take it?” Lauren asks.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
“Well, I don’t think either one of us knew exactly where we were going with this. I started kissing her neck and then moved down to her breasts, kissing and licking. We were still touching, squeezing each other’s ass cheeks and then I just sucked her thick nipple into my mouth and her moan let me know that I wasn’t the only one who wanted more. It helped that Larry and your dad were very excited about the whole thing too. I think a big part of our arousal was the exhibitionist nature of what we were doing. Like I said, neither of us has been interested in pursuing the relationship away from our spouses.”
“What about… um… you know… what else did you do?”
“You mean oral sex? Did we go down on each other?” Mom asks teasingly. Lauren nods in response. “Yes, we did that and we still do occasionally when we’re at the cabin. That first time was so tentative and so sensual, both of us feeling our way and apprehensive about how far the other was willing to go. Again, I went first, kissing my way down Julie’s body and experiencing my first close up view of a woman’s vagina,” Mom laughs.
“I’m not sure what I expected but it was exquisitely erotic. I just stared at her distended labia, slick with arousal and so fragrantly aromatic that thought I might come just from inhaling her scent. God, Lauren,” mom laughs. “I was so out of control. I just licked and licked and licked. I wanted to devour her and make her cum. I wanted to be the best lover she ever had. I did all the things I like and used her little groans of appreciation as my pleasure compass. I ate her through at least two orgasms. By the time she did me, I had one of the longest, hardest oral orgasms ever.”
“What were dad and Mr. Andrews doing?” Lauren asks.
“They were hard as rocks, stroking their cocks as they watched us get each other off. When we finished, they fucked our brains out and we all came again.” Mom glances at Lauren, maybe embarrassed that she’s shared so candidly.
“Wow,” Lauren says, squeezing her legs together to try and ease her own flow of juices.
“Yeah, wow,” Mom says, kissing Lauren on the forehead. “We’ve been doing that during every visit since. Does that help answer your question?”
“Yes, thanks, Mom.” Lauren hugs her. “You’re the best.” After a few second pause, Lauren adds, “Do you think you’re bi?”
“No, I just think I love Larry, Julie and your dad so much that we are comfortable being interchangeable.” Lauren nods, excited to try out her new ideas with her brother and… new half sister.
“What’s it like to kiss a girl?” Lauren asks. Mom has been on her back the whole time she was reminiscing. Now she turns on her side to face Lauren.
“It is really different than kissing a guy,” Mom says, brushing a loose strand of hair from her daughter’s forehead. “I think part of the appeal is that it is seems so naughty. That first time Julie and I were kissing… I mean we had known each other a long time… but it was like we were discovering each other for the first time.”
“You had fucked each other’s husbands to add spice to your marriage,” Lauren adds. “And then with Mrs. Andrews you were adding a little more spice to the spicing up.”
“I guess we were, weren’t we?” Mom chuckles.
“Will you kiss me, Mom?” Lauren asks.
“Oh honey,” Mom says, clearly surprised at the request. “I don’t think that’s appropriate.”
“Why not?” Lauren asks, scooting closer so their faces are inches apart. “I want to know what it’s like so I don’t make a fool of myself with this girl… please, Mom,” she whispers the last part. Their eyes are locked on each other; mom is either considering it or trying to think of a way to make Lauren understand.
“Want me to get Dad to watch,” Lauren jokes. They both laugh and Lauren gently presses her lips to her mother’s mouth while pulling her closer. Mom doesn’t respond for a few seconds, and then somewhat reluctantly, she presses back and parts her lips. Lauren jumps at the chance and pushes her tongue into mom’s mouth. With one hand on the back of mom’s neck, she explores her mouth with her tongue, waiting for an indication that she is going to reciprocate.
Slowly, tentatively the kiss becomes a little more passionate. Mom starts kissing back, swirling her tongue around Lauren’s while moving both of their tongues into Lauren’s mouth and pressing her down onto the bed. Mom is leading this dance in the same way she must have lead with Mrs. Andrews. She is the most experienced lover Lauren has ever kissed and she’s surprised at how arousing a kiss can be. Lauren runs her hands down mom’s back, caressing her curves as she hungrily sucks on mom’s skilled tongue.
Lauren is wearing the dress she had on earlier but mom is just in her sleep shirt and panties. When Lauren’s hands reach mom’s ass cheeks she pulls up the sleep shirt and luxuriates in the feeling of the smooth, silky panties against her hands. It’s like nothing she’s ever felt before. She’s never touched another woman’s ass or felt the sexiness of thin panties stretched enticing across womanly curves.
Mom is almost lying on Lauren as the kiss heats up and Lauren squeezes mom’s sexy ass cheeks. Mom was right about how naughty and erotic this feels! Moaning into mom’s mouth, Lauren grinds her steamy pussy against mom’s hipbone as her fingers explore the bottom curves of mom’s surprisingly firm ass.
“Oh God!” Mom whispers as she breaks the kiss. “We can’t do this, sweetheart.” Mom is panting as Lauren continues to grind against her. “Don’t…” Lauren silences her with another kiss, desperately pushing her tongue into mom’s mouth to try and keep her engaged.
“Hmmm,” Mom pulls back and pushes herself off of Lauren. “Please, Lauren,” Mom pleads. “We can’t.”
“Mom,” Lauren matches mom’s pleading with her own urgency. “Please don’t leave me like this. Look what you’ve done to me,” Lauren says, pulling up her dress and sliding her panties to the side of her sopping pussy. Look how wet you’ve made me.”
Mom is still catching her breath as she stares at her daughter’s splayed open pussy. The aroma is inviting and the temptation is overwhelming. “God, if only you weren’t my daughter,” Mom whispers.
“Forget that…” Lauren begs. “We’re just two women, hot for each other. Please!” Without waiting for a response, Lauren rolls her panties down her shapely legs and tosses them on the floor. With her eyes still locked on her mother, she sits up and pulls her dress over her head. Mom is staring at Lauren’s neatly trimmed pussy as Lauren discards her bra and lies back on the bed, completely naked.
“Please don’t make me take care of this myself,” Lauren implores. “I really want to know what it’s like to be with a woman and you can show me.” Mom shakes her head, stands up and moves towards the door. Lauren slumps down against the bed with a disappointed sigh.
Mom hesitates at the door. Looking back at Lauren, she closes the door and pulls her sleep shirt over her head. “No one knows about this… ever,” she says as she peels down her panties and joins her daughter on the bed.
“My lips are sealed, mom,” Lauren says as the two women embrace. “I love you.”
“I love you, too,” Mom says. “This isn’t in the mothering manual, you know,” she smiles, caressing Lauren’s breasts as she lies down against her daughter’s body. Lauren laughs as she pulls her mother’s face down for another kiss.
Mom’s hand explores Lauren’s curves as their kiss intensifies. Gently squeezing her fleshy breast before brushing her fingers across her nipple, mom’s hand trails down across her flat stomach through her neatly trimmed pubes. Lauren pulls her leg up, bending it at the knee to give her mom easy access to her anxious opening.
“Mmm,” Lauren moans into mom’s mouth, as her moist labia becomes the object of mom’s exploration. Parting her thick pussy lips with her finger, mom slips a finger inside Lauren’s slick love canal.
“Oh fuck!” Lauren breathes, breaking the kiss and spreading her legs farther apart.