* An original work by Happy Pappy aka simaddict.
* This story is Fiction. Any resemblence to persons living or dead is
purely coincidental.
* All characters are eighteen or older.
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I was soaking in a tub of bath salts and hot water, trying to calm my excited
feelings about the coming night. I have never been to an all female sex party so
big, and was both eager and apprehensive about it. Brea's mother, Madeline,
had invited her friends, Jaquline and Yvonne, whom I've never met, but who she
highly recommended. She also invited her friend Heather and her daughter,
Jenna, who I've never met either, but Jenna was a nineteen year old college girl
so she should be fun.
There will be four teens and four mature women at this Friday night party, and
thinking about it made my pussy juice up with excitement. That's why I was
soaking in that tub instead of taking a shower, I needed to relax and let my
pussy dry out a little. I stuck a soapy finger in my asshole to make sure it was
nice and clean. I also managed to bathe my pussy inside and out real good
and not get turned on. It all depends on what you think about while you're doing
it, I guess. There will be plenty of time for getting turned on later tonight, I was
thinking.
Shelly picked me up right on time. We dressed in nice casual dresses so we
wouldn't make our parents wonder where we were going. They couldn't see the
sexy underwear we wore underneath though.
Shelly parked in the driveway behind Madeline's car... we were the first ones
to arrive. Our good friend Brea looked so sweet in her mini dress when she let
us in, and led the way to the living room.
Madeline carried in a tray of hors d'oeuvres and sandwiches and set them on the
coffee table. She made drinks for those of us who are under twenty one with
lemon-lime soda and Grenadine. She didn't want us to feel left out.
The doorbell rang and Madeline let in a shapely, mature blond woman followed
by a young blond woman. Madeline introduced them as Heather and Jenna.
Madeline and Heather had a lot to talk about and went into the kitchen to fix
their drinks. Jenna sat with Brea, Shelly and I. We talked about our interests
and such until we finally got around to sex.
"Are you experienced with girls or is this something new for you," I asked Jenna.
Jenna laughed. "Oh, I've experimented with girls at college. My mother asked
me the same thing and threw her arms around me when I told her I liked girls.
You know, she was really struggling with inviting me here tonight. She
expected me to refuse, or worse, throw a fit about it. When I gladly agreed to
come tonight, she was so relieved, she kissed me on the lips like a girlfriend
would. She then apologized but I found it so enjoyable, even though she was
my mother, I kissed her on her lips right back again."
"Yeah, I forget sometimes that Mom is my mother when we are having sex with
someone in the same room and I'll touch her in a sexual way," Brea confided.
"It shocks me at first, but I find it enjoyable at the same time, which surprises
me even more."
The telephone began ringing, and Madeline hurried in to answer it. She gave
someone directions to her house, and hung up.
"That was Jaquline. They should be here in fifteen or twenty minutes."
Heather followed Madeline in and they took seats around the spacious living
room. The food was delicious, but I was eager to get started.
"Come on, let's play a game," I suggested. "I need a blindfold, and a volunteer
for a game called, 'stand still'."
Everyone looked around the room at everyone else, but no one spoke up.
"Come on, Brea... you go first."
Brea brought me a black scarf which I tied around her head to cover her eyes.
"Now, people can touch you anywhere they want to, and do whatever they want
to do, and you have to guess who it is. You must stand still, and keep your arms at
your side. You're not allowed to move your hands, arms, or feet. Only one
person at a time can touch you, and when you guess who it is, they have to take
your place and be blindfolded. Okay?"
Everyone circled around Brea who was standing in the middle of the living room,
blindfolded. She stood there straight and still as though standing at attention...
Jenna silently came up and put her hands on Brea's breasts, giving them a
few tender squeezes. The room was quiet except for the heavy breathing starting
to come from Brea... Shelly came forward, and put a hand on the inside of Brea's
leg at her knee. She slid it slowly upward to cup Brea's pussy in her hand... I
walked up and pulled her panties down, giving her pussy a kiss as I did so. I had
to stiffle a giggle because it made her jump when I touched her pussy...
Heather went behind Brea and knelt behind her. She pulled her butt cheeks
apart and stuck her tongue right into her puckered butt hole.
"Shelly," Brea guessed.
"No, you're wrong," I told her...
Madeline walked up and caressed her butt through her skirt, circling it a few
times, then ended with a sound swat on her butt cheeks.
"My mother!" Brea correctly guessed, making everyone laugh.
Madeline traded places with Brea, and I tied the blind fold. Madeline was
wearing a long dress that clung to her when she moved. Heather walked up and
lifted the ankle length skirt high enough to expose her stockinged legs and red
lacy panties. Brea walked up and pulled the zipper on her dress down and
helped her shed the dress. Jenna walked behind Madeline and squeezed her
butt cheeks, kneading them like bread dough.
The doorbell rang and Brea welcomed Jaquline and Yvonne into the room,
explaining what was going on. Jaquline walked up and pulled Madeline's
panties down slowly to her ankles. I walked up and knelt before her to give her
pussy a loving kiss. Yvonne walked up and stood close to Madeline, putting
her hands on her hips and started grindind her pussy against hers.
"Ah, Yvonne," Madeline guessed correctly, and gave the woman a kiss with her
blindfold still on. "I'd know that perfume anywhere," she explained.
We sat around and talked, drank, and nibbled on the food, about the same as
at any party, except I soon noticed Madeline going upstairs with Jenna. Not too
much later I saw Brea take Heather by the hand and lead her away upstairs.
That left Shelly and I talking with Jaquline and Yvonne. I liked Yvonne a lot.
She was witty, funny, and very interesting to talk to. I noticed Shelly getting
on well with Jaquline. Yvonne pulled me into an embrace and whispered in my
ear.
"Do you suppose there's another bedroom upstairs?"
"I think so, if not there's always the bathroom," I said only half way joking. I
was as hot for Yvonne as she was for me.
We kissed tentatively, stroking breasts and butt cheeks, then we were locked
into an embrace, and kissing passionately.
I took her hand and led her upstairs. We passed Madeline's room where the
door was slightly ajar. We peeked in to see Madeline and Jenna doing a sixty-
nine, and moaning blissfuly together.
Brea's door was shut so we didn't go in. I opened the next door and found an
empty bedroom.
We went in and got on the bed. I looked into Yvonne's pretty eyes and
submitted myself to the lovely woman. Yes, she was old enough to be my
mother, but she knew what a girl needed, and wanted. We took our time and
kissed a lot, but she soon began to scissor my leg. My dress was pushed
up by her thigh between my legs, and my leg was pressed into her crotch. We
started to hump the leg thrust intimately between our thighs, pressed hotly
against our pussies. This mature but very sexy woman had a lot of experience.
She could teach me a lot about loving another woman, and I was a very willing
young pupil.
I realized what Madeline meant about Yvonne's perfume. It wasn't strong, like
some perfumes that burn your nose, it was subtle but undeniable and very
pleasent. I put my hands on her breasts and caressed them gently. How
perfect they seemed, not too small, not too large, just right. I started to
unbutton her blouse so I could see them. She lifted up to let me take her
blouse off her. She was wearing no bra, I had the lovely orbs in full view. She
had beautiful breasts with half-inch long nipples.
Yvonne laid down and put her leg back between my legs. We kissed while I
caressed her breasts in awe, wondering how she could be my mother's age and
still be so sexy. I felt her hand under my skirt caressing my thigh with her
fingernails. Her hand bypassed my pussy and slid over my abdomen and
tummy. I whimpered as she pulled me up, and helped me take my dress off.
She rolled on top of me between my legs, and began to hump my pussy the way
Shelly and I do each other. Her hands were on both my breasts, caressing
them ever so lightly in my brassiere. I tweaked her hard nipples between my
thumb and forefinger.
I felt her hands go under my back to unhook my bra so I lifted up to help her.
She pulled my bra away, and slowly lowered her head to lightly flick her tongue
across my nipples, first one, then the other. She started sucking my nipples
gently and adoringly, causing an involuntary moan from me. She squeezed my
breasts with each hand, and pulled them higher to meet her waiting mouth.
I was so excited and wet I wanted to play with myself, so I slid my hand
beneath my panties where my pussy was gushing its juices of sexual arousal.
My hand felt good in my throbbing love box, but my panties were in my way. I
raised my hips to take them off, struggling with them a little. Yvonne took over
and slid my panties down my legs for me. She held them up to her nose to
inhale my womanly scent. I reached for the zipper of her skirt, and pulled it
down, letting the skirt slide down to reveal her white sheer bikini panties.
Yvonne took the skirt off and rolled on top of me again, placing her smooth leg
against my naked pussy which was wet with my juices. I rubbed my pussy on
her thigh, coating it with love dew. I slid my hand down the seat of her panties
to caress her smooth, round butt cheeks.