Homebodies
By
Donna Z.

Hi, this is Donna Z, this story completes a request from a person
who asked about the odd world of sisters and lesbian attraction.
This is a “Dani and Darla” series story, and is completely
fictional.  But, this story does derive some elements from actual
events, but in no way is part of my “Hometown Stories” series of
biographical and autobiographical “confession” stories, and
considerable license has been taken for erotic effect.

As usual, this story is copywrite to me Donna Z. so don’t steal
it, and this story is intended for adults of the legal age in
your locale, for personal enjoyment.

UPDATE!  I am finishing this story.  I had wanted to for some
time but events pushed that aside.  Things are much better now,
so it is time to catch up on old projects.  For my readers, I
plan to polish up some of the older stories before moving into
the new story lines.


Story elements: f/f-teens, F/f, F/F, con, rom., inc., oral, anal,
ws.

Part 1.

It had been a most successful surprise birthday party for her
mother, Marie.

More than 20 people showed up for the party and dinner that
followed.

Throughout the party, Darla and her sister Dani had been horsing
around, acting silly and being the comedy relief.

Darla and her sister are very close and dear friends.

But parties end, and what is left for the hosts is a ton of
cleanup.  Fortunately the use of paper plates and plastic
utensils plus readily disposable table cloths made the cleanup a
bit easier.  But there was no avoiding the sweeping and mopping
required.

Dani and Marie stayed to help, but as in most party situations,
the guests leave, and the hosts have the work.

Throughout the cleanup, Dani and Darla worked, goofed around with
each other, and got Marie laughing so hard she had to sit down.

Darla's long time lover, Susan, was both floored and amused by
the antics of her lover's immediate family.  Susan deeply envied
Darla's family and it's closeness, but it was a gentle sort of
envy that says, "I wish my folks were that much fun!"

But eventually Dani and her husband had to take her children
home, and Marie's long time man friend had to go to work later so
they had to leave too.

It was Darla and Susan cleaning up...again.

Changing the subject Susan said, “You know what surprises me?”

“No, what?” Darla replied as she continued gathering up the
photographs.

“How well you get along with your sister, I don’t know how you do
it.  I can’t stand my sister for long periods and “long period”
is wide open to interpretation.” Susan said.

“Now don’t start that, your brother-in-law is sweet, and I love
your niece and nephew.  You know, Dani and I have always gotten
along, we were always close.  I don’t know, I just like her, I
always have. We rarely argued about anything.  Maybe it was
because she was taller than I was and couldn’t wear my jeans and
tops, who knows?”  Darla said.

The banter went on until the meeting room was cleaned up and the
two attractive, young women left for home.

The remainder of the day was spent on typical household chores
and some quick shopping at the supermarket, and the two women
padded off to bed relatively early for a Saturday night.

Sunday the two planned to drive out to Scott’s Bluff for a
get-together and bridal shower for Susan’s favorite cousin,
Marcie, whom Darla really liked.  Though it was a long drive, if
the two left about 6AM flatland time, they could get there soon
enough so as not to miss anything, and still get back with time
to get a fair nights sleep.

A thunderstorm broke over the plains, and the booming thunder
awoke Darla with a jolt.  It was 4 AM, they would have to get up
soon anyway, and so Darla softly padded out of the room and let
Susan continue to sleep.

Darla marveled at how Susan could seemingly, sleep through
anything.  It was a hell of a thunderstorm even by the standards
of the mid-western region.  Darla turned on the TV looking for
possible tornado alerts, but there was only a severe thunderstorm
warning, and soon enough the noisy storm was gone.

Wide awake, Darla sat in the darkened living room and let her
mind wander between thoughts of the long drive and the party of
the previous day.  But her mind drifted back to her sister Dani.
 Back when they were kids and mom was struggling to make ends
meet after their father had died

Darla was 14 at the time, Dani had been 16.  That made their mom
36.  Her mother at 36 had been one very pretty, hot looking
woman!  The death of Darla’s father threw the house into
confusion, though he had left a large insurance policy.  Keeping
up with
the bills ate up most of the money fairly quickly and Marie
had had to go to work in order to get some insurance benefits for
the girl’s medical bills, and steady income to keep up with the
need for clothes and education to say nothing of a roof over
their heads.

Her mom worked hard.  The girls were expected to pitch in around
the house, and help out as much as possible in order to ease the
load on mother.

Then, Darla’s thoughts turned to a different subject, intimacy.

Where had these thoughts come from?  Out of the blue Darla was
clearly remembering another time with Dani.

Dani was 16, not long after her father had died.  She came home
and tripped on the stairs.  Darla helped Dani up the stairs to
her room.  Dani was mildly intoxicated, and apparently madder
than hell about something.

Darla got Dani to talk about it, and it appeared that a blind
date had turned into a fiasco.  Dani confessed to letting her
date start messing around, but only so far, apparently, the guy
wanted much more and was very, very seductive and was leading
Dani on and she was following, working up courage to let this guy
have his way.   Just as Dani was about to completely surrender,
apparently, the guy passed out, and wouldn’t wake up!

The entire situation had left Dani feeling awful and dirty.  She
felt both used and cheated.  This guy had used liquor to lure her
on, only to fall victim to his own scheme!  Dani felt like a
complete fool.  There would be no more dates with that slickster!

Darla for her part had always felt warmth in her sister that was
reassuring.  But tonight, though her sister was upset, and half
in the bag, Darla felt something else, she felt suppressed
passion.

It was strange in a way, Darla was very keen at sensing people’s
emotions, she couldn’t explain it, but she could sort of feel
what people’s moods and emotions were when she was around them.
Lately though she had felt something different, something more
sexual when she was around Dani.

“It must have been that seduction play during that date that had
her so excited.” Dani thought.

Darla played with herself regularly, and had a variety of
fantasies, including a few that lately involved another girl.  It
was fairly innocent stuff.  But lately, the fantasy was becoming
more and more frequent a thought  The fantasy girl was touching
her growing bosom, and she was touching the girl back, and
sometimes the girl was also masturbating, and Darla would watch,
and vice-versa.  But this night it was different.  Stronger, far
stronger than before, and this wasn’t solitary fooling around.

Darla wanted to kiss her sister, and felt that Dani was all but
calling her to kiss her and hold her.

So, Darla gave in and kissed Dani who was surprised and
momentarily tried to resist, but suddenly embraced Darla and
began almost frantically kissing her back.  Hands roamed to naked
breasts, and Dani surrendered her clothing readily.  Darla kissed
her sister’s ample boobs and licked them all over, for Darla this
was an incredible fantasy come true.

Dani was on fire!  The licking was driving her wild.  The two
continued this play and soon were naked and rubbing each others
honey wells, masturbating each other while kissing passionately.

This was the first time and it was powerful.

But the second time was more intense, and lasted far longer.

It was a school night, about a week after the ill-fated date, and
wild mutual masturbation session.  Dani was in an odd mood, sexy,
yet not sexy at the same time.  She was goofing around and
started teasing Darla by shooting her the moon and flashing and
playing with her boobs.  Dani’s chest was like their mom’s, BIG!
Darla would grow into the same ample bosom, but at that time she
was a little smaller than Dani.  Dani was wearing only a pair of
panties that left little to the imagination.

“What’s gotten into you?”  Darla asked quizzically, amused by her
sister’s weird, and out of character “mad flasher” routine.  Yet,
Darla knew full well what Dani wanted, and it excited her wildly
that Dani was trying to be seductive and teasing.  She could
sense Dani’s need and passion, but wasn’t about to let on she
knew what was going on.

“You like?” Dani asked in a seductive voice as she held her boobs
in her hands and raised them up and down, one at a time, first
right, then left.

“Yes, and I think you want me to kiss and lick them all over,
don’t you?” Darla asked back softly, with a sly smile.

“Come and get ‘em.” Dani said in a teasing voice, and with a big
smile

The girls started chasing each other as if playing tag, but the
game ended when Dani finally drew Darla into her room, and
tackled her on the bed.

Their lips met and soon Darla was again kissing and licking
Dani’s big boobs, but this time it was different.  Darla had
gotten a hold of some magazines, and the pictures had stunned her
young mind.  Two adult women, kissing, licking, were playing with
boobs, licking and doing the finger play on each other between
their legs, kissing each other on the bottom and even licking and
fingering each others butt holes!  Darla was going to give Dani
the works tonight, oh yes, Darla was prepared this time.

A trip to the computer revealed that the photos were pretty
typical and browsing around led Darla to sites where women peed
on each other, and even pooped in each others mouths!  By the end
of her browse session Darla had seen literally hundreds of
intense, lesbian specific photos, had watched a pee movie clip
several times with increasing fascination and had watched a clip
of a fairly attractive woman with a nice round bottom emptying a
huge amount of soft poo into the waiting mouth of another woman
who simply laid there allowing the poo to pile up like a goopy
mountain on her face!  Darla had watched this clip several dozen
times, and had masturbated to the bizarre images that jumped off
the monitor and seared themselves into her brain.  This was the
most disgusting thing she had ever seen, and yet there was an
almost crazy need to watch this grotesque display over and over.
Darla’s nipples were almost painfully erect, her labes bloated
fully, her clit felt almost “huge,” and Darla’s orgasm was
powerful, quaking, and she squirted pee from the intensity of
the spasms, wetting her clothes and the chair!

The orgasm brought a calming of the intense passion caused by the
images of extreme perversity, Darla felt wet, sweaty and nasty.
Downloading the clips and photos into a file, Darla encrypted the
file in her password protected folders and erased every bit of
the machine history lest her sister or mom find these wild images
and clips.  Darla masturbated to the wild and bizarre images that
night, and fell asleep with the images of beautiful women
sexually pleasuring each other in every imaginable way, these
were images she was not going to forget..

But now, it was like the moment of truth.  Darla knew she would
not get into deep wild weirdness with her sister, but she also
knew that she might lick Dani between the legs, or maybe even
between the buttocks.  It was time to find out. What was going to
happen and if Darla herself had the courage to follow through on
trying out the wild things she’d seen in the magazine and on the
net?  She’d returned to the net and had seen more pictures and
watched several lesbian specific clips.  Time for Darla to put
what she had seen to work, she was going to knock Dani darlings
little socks off!

Dani was knocked flat by the encounter.  Her sister had licked
and fingered her to 3 powerful orgasms, had kissed her bottom and
had even licked her butthole, almost getting her tongue into the
little hole, before licking her to a 4th orgasm from behind.
Dani was left thunderstruck by this.  Dani had heard other girls
putting down lesbians and lesbianism and it suddenly became
crystal clear to her that these girls didn’t the first clue about
what lesbian sex was, how it felt, and likely those fools didn't
know
much of anything else about sex in general.

For Darla the affair had been hard work.  It was true, you had to
work at getting your partner to have an orgasm, but she had
succeeded and she had loved every minute of it!

Dani and Darla’s relationship became closer, and much more
intense
after that.  Darla realized that she was greatly attracted to
Dani,
and wondered if she was queer?  But for Dani, it was a question
of
perspective.  For her, the affair was all the sex she needed
without the baggage of dates, boys fumbling around, and maybe
getting pregnant.  If Darla was a lesbian then Dani figured that
she was very lucky, and also she knew she was at least partly
responsible for getting Darla involved in this business anyway.

The two sisters turned to each other for pleasure on a very
regular basis after that, at times, doing at least something
every night for awhile.

Darla got Dani to pee on her in the bathtub and found the
sensation to be warm and kind of weird.  Dani let Darla return
the favor but didn’t get anything out of the experience.  Dani
however got a bit excited when Darla said she would like to watch
Dani’s poo come out of her, and would wipe her butt for her.
So, Dani let Darla watch and let her wipe her butt, and derived a
strange sense of excitement that she found a bit uncomfortable in
a psychological sense. Though not sure if she liked it or not,
Dani
continued to let Darla do the “watch and wipe’ on and off for the

remainder of the time Dani was at home.  Other poo play was
simply
out of the question as both girls became nauseated at the
thought,
especially considering the vile stink.  At times, Dani could get
quite wild, becoming quite aroused at the thought of Darla
buttlicking her, and often wanted Darla to lick her ass in the
most unusual places, and the most awkward or risky times, in the
kitchen, on the back porch, in the basement while doing laundry,
in the stall of a bathroom in the mall.  Dani loved, loved,
having her asshole licked and Darla became proficient at giving
Dani rim jobs.

For lesbians to give their lovers a serious rim job, the lover
has to be able to at least push open her anus a little bit.
This can be a trick at times as the one lover is often licking
the anus and this stops the anus from opening.  So, to do it, one
lover has to relax open and then the other pushes the tongue in
quickly, letting the anus close over her tongue.  Actual tongue
fucking of the anus can be quite difficult, and is generally
considered impossible, but can be done in some cases.  In any
case, this requires considerable practice and patience, and
mutual cooperation, to say nothing of a desire to want to do
this.  It also demands that things be washed back there too.

Darla became very good at this.

For Dani the affair was everything she wanted or needed, and
Darla always seemed ready to play, nature permitting of course.

Dani gave up dating, dropped some friends, rarely went out,
rarely if ever had a friend over, and spent as much time around
Darla as she could.  Their mother was greatly relieved and
thankful that both girls seemed to be homebodies, and were doing
great in school and getting along so well.  The house was
clean, there were no strange boys hanging around, there was no
problem in trusting them.

Dani graduated with high honors from high school, and nearly aced
the College Entrance exams, and got a full scholarship for her
efforts,
and Dani continues to this day to thank Darla for helping her get

the grades that got her into college!  Darla had terrific grades
as well but still had awhile to go.

All good things must eventually end, and the affair between Dani
and her sister effectively ended when Dani went to college that
fall.  Just before Dani left for school was the last time they
would have any sexual contact for awhile.  It was a night to
remember, but it ended all too soon.

That late August, Darla was alone.

But things were happening around the house that made life “very
interesting.”

Darla’s mother seemed to change a little.  She became less rigid,
more laid back and much more open.  They talked more openly and
in ways they had never talked before.  Darla was floored when
Marie one day wore next to nothing around the house, it was the
first time she had ever seen her mother just working around the
house with just a man’s  shirt, panties and slippers on.  She
couldn’t help but notice her mother’s finely shaped bottom.
Marie was 38, but looked 28, with big boobs that were outsized
for her upper body, a 25 inch waist, and
a bottom that many women would work out in a gym years on end
for.  This new, more relaxed mother routine left Darla puzzled.
It was almost as if Marie was toying with her.  Darla began to
really pay attention to her feelings when around her mother and
soon became aware that Marie was feeling a bit “excited.”

It had been an unseasonably hot October night following a
terribly hot flatland day and it was difficult to sleep.  Darla
got up to pee,
and while passing by her mom’s bedroom door saw Marie, completely

naked on the bed. Marie was awake and said “hi.”  Darla said
"Hi." back
and continued on her way.  Seeing Martie nude in bed was nothing
new
for Darla.

Darla attended to her business and while passing back by her
mother’s room noticed that Marie was still on the bed, naked,
only this time rubbing her crotch.  Darla was stopped cold, her
eyes all but popped out at the sight.  This was brand new.

“Darla, I want to talk to you.” Marie said in a soft voice.

With hesitant footsteps, Darla entered Marie’s room, something
was up, and she could feel it.

Marie got out of bed, and told Darla to sit down.

Darla wondered what was going on, but Marie only repeated what
she had said earlier.  Once Darla was seated, Marie started in.

“Darla, you’re a sweet kid and a wonderful daughter and I love
you very much.  So, I guess it came as a shock to me to find out
that you and Dani were having a lesbian affair.  Not just any old
lesbian touchy feely affair, but a knock down, drag out, ‘suck
cunt, fuck face, lick my asshole’ affair!” Marie said in a calm,
measured voice that seemed to get  louder as she spoke.

“How long have you known?” Darla asked, with a terrible sinking
feeling in the pit of her stomach, and suddenly very ashamed.

“Some 18 months now.”  Marie replied firmly

“How did you find out?” Darla said in astonishment.

“I am generally quiet when I get home, so you can understand my
astonishment when I took a look into your room and saw you
licking your sister’s crotch, and then seeing Dani roll over and
you lick her butt right in the crack!  When I heard her say,
‘Oooh, lick my asshole,’ and you did it, I thought I was going to
faint!  Did you eat her shit?  Hmmm?  I saw you in the bathroom
watching a filthy stinking turd coming out of Dani, did you eat
it?  Did you lick her asshole clean?  Or, did you wipe her ass
for her, and then lick it later, before, she had a shower!  Yes,
that’s what you did!  Then in the shower you let her pee all over
you!”

Marie’s voice cut hard on Darla.  She was stunned as her Mother
continued to list off the activities that both girls had thought
were secrets.  “My god, you two were at it all the time!  You
would lick her ass in the kitchen for cripes sake!  Every time I
looked around you two were eating each other, kissing, feeling,
licking you two drove me nuts!  Jesus Christ, every time I turned
around, there you two were doing something!” Marie roared.

Darla was left on the brink of tears by this revilement, but then
something changed.  She suddenly stopped bring ashamed and
noticed her mother’s nipples were fully erect, and her labes were
very bloated and that her mother’s complexion was more pink now.
Darla sensed Marie was wildly turned on and wanted to play, and
that was an understatement.  This triggered a wild unexplainable
excitement in Darla, she could literally smell her mothers all
too sexual arousal.

Darla shot back, “Yes Mom, I did all of that with Dani, and I
would do it with you if I had half a chance!” Her voice was sharp
and strong, her eyes blazing hot and unblinking.  She might be a
young dyke, but she wasn’t going to be dommed and cowed like
this!

Marie threw herself on Darla in anger, and Darla caught her
mother, and moved to lick her boobs, Marie tried to fight her
off, her arms flailing, and did for a second, but Darla’s hand
was in Maries honey well,
and moving to rub her inflamed clit, and Darla got her mouth back
on Marie’s boobs.  The wrestling and growling continued for a few
minutes before Marie had Darla pinned.  Once Darla stopped
struggling, Marie kissed Darla fully on the mouth and the two
drifted into a long, hot session of incredibly intense
love-making.

The hot night grew more torrid.  Marie had not had a lesbian
encounter since she was 17, and had never had one this intense or
thorough.

Darla was a tuned in lover, and skillful far beyond her years.

Marie was blown away by the orgasm that eventually overtook her.
It had been years since she had had sex with anyone.  It was so
weird.  Darla was like a stranger to her, and yet was her
daughter too.  It was like there were two Darla’s, one was the
dutiful daughter with the great grades and a squeaky clean
reputation, and the other was a complete and utter lesbian slut
with wicked bedroom eyes!

Darla licked Marie’s honey well with loving care, paying
attention
to every detail and fold of the excited flesh with her tongue.
Marie’s clit was quite “large” by clit standards, and gently
sucking the little nubbin brought wild pleasure to Marie, again
and again.

The two women rolled about on the big bed, soaked in sweat,
filled with crazy passion, taking turns.

When it ended, both women just laid there, exhausted, but happy.
Marie was totally bewildered by the experience, and Darla was
also a bit confused, but not sorry about the encounter at all.

There they were, looking into each other’s eyes.  Marie spoke
first, “Where did you learn to do this stuff?”

“Oh, well, there are magazines out there that have pictures.  I
just did what I saw, and Dani and I just experimented from there,
one thing leading to another.” Dani said.

“One thing leading to another…!” Marie exclaimed.  Marie was
incredulous.

“One thing led to another! Holy cripes, there are lesbians my age
that don’t do what you two used to do!  Every time I came home,
one or the other of you was doing something to the other.  You
don’t know how many nights on end I laid in bed listening to you
two face fucking each other, eating each other, humping against
each other, almost every damn night!  I come out one morning and
there you two are in the kitchen.  Dani’s naked as a jaybird
working at the stove and there you are behind her, on your knees,
with your tongue up her ass!  I came home one night, and you two
didn’t hear me, and there you two were in the bathroom doing
things 35 year old lesbians won’t do!  You don’t know how many
times I just wanted to go into your room and either knock your
heads together, scream at you, or get naked and into the fray!”
Marie said.

Darla wanted to ask why Marie hadn’t joined them but thought
better of it.

Marie continued, “I can’t believe we did what we did just now.
Yet, at the same time I am so grateful and glad we did.  God I
needed something, anything.  You two drove me nuts.  I wanted to
stop it, but I thought you two would grow out of it, and I didn’t
want you get all sneaky by me making a strange situation suddenly
an adventure in the ‘forbidden zone.’  I read every parents guide
I could find, but those things all said that you were likely into
drugs, skipping school, running around at all hours and being
delinquents!  You two were the direct opposite of all those
things!  You stayed home, and were virtual homebodies, I mean
like shut-ins.  You two didn’t run around town.  You went to
school everyday and had grades most parents would get on their
knees and thank God for.  You helped around the house, were
neatniks, ran the vacuum, did the laundry, washed the dishes and
in the process were becoming good cooks too!  It was
flabbergasting!  Here I have two daughters locked in a knock down
drag out lesbian affair who were the very epitome of “great
kids.”  Your teachers gushed about both of you and in your case
they still do, I get compliments again and again about ‘what a
wonderful job I was doing with my daughter’s’, good grief, even
the pastor is all compliments and smiles. Yet I was the mother
who came home to see her youngest daughter watching shit come out
of her sister’s ass, up close!  It was mind blowing!  You don’t
know how many times I heard your sister say, ‘ooh, lick my
asshole’ cripes, it was driving me insane!”

Then Marie’s mood turned darker and sadder.  “Now, this ‘model
mother’ and ‘wonderful daughter’ have just had an all out face
fucking session with each other and God forgive me but I liked
it!  I liked it!  I’m not supposed to like it, but I like it.

Darla interrupted, “Mom, mom, listen, how long has it been since
you had anyone?  I bet you haven’t been with anyone since dad
died.  All you have done is work and work and work all the time
for Dani and me.  We love you mom.  We stumbled into girl sex,
liked it and did it.  It’s changed my life and I know it’s
changed Dani too.  But, I think Dani still likes boys.  Me, I am
not so sure.  I dream about women all the time, and if I have a
sexy dream it’s always with another girl and it’s been like that
for almost 3 years now.  Maybe what we did was wrong outside, but
was it really all that wrong?  You needed someone, and I happened
to be the one, and I am not sorry one bit if I helped you get
over this lust that must have been eating you alive.  Now listen
just a little bit.  I liked it too, and I want to do it some
more.  I’ll do it when ever you want, and I’ll do anything you
want, even in the bathroom…”  Darla’s voice trailed away, a
burning lust growing in her, her eyes blazing with passion.

Marie was left shocked by what she saw, and the passion in
Darla’s eyes, Marie didn’t know what to do!  So she lashed out as
if trying to scare her daughter away, “You filthy little lesbian
slut!” Marie all but screamed. Yet at the same she was rolling
towards her daughter growing more excited by the second!
Passions collided, and the explosion of lust was powerful.

Darla surrendered utterly.  She licked Marie’s armpits, under her
breasts, sucked Marie’s steaming honey well to an intense
quaking, shaking squirting, orgasm and finally was able to lick
Marie’s beautiful bottom.  Darla plunged face first and with
complete abandon into the crack of Marie’s ass and lashed out at
Marie’s butt hole with her tongue.

Marie had never had her asshole or butt crack licked before.  Her
husband hadn’t done that even.  But now Marie found she really
liked this odd activity.

“No wonder Dani was always after Darla to lick her ass, this
feels incredible!”  Marie thought to herself as she let Darla
just have her way.

For Darla, the chance to lick Marie’s ass was too good to be
true.  The crack was sweaty and slightly greasy feeling with a
localized, very strong and nasty tasting slipperiness around the
butt hole that Darla was fully familiar with from her experiences
with Dani.  She knew what it was, and she didn’t mind it.  Dani
had been wonderful, and this one was extra, extra special, and if
a small trip into degradation happened, then it was worth it as
far as Darla was concerned.  Darla licked the entire crack and
tried to rim Marie but couldn’t.

Finally, Marie called a halt to the fun. They both needed to get
some sleep, and really needed a shower too.  Both of them padded
off to the bathroom and Darla rather easily convinced Marie to
shower with her.  Marie tried to protest that she had to…,
suddenly Marie understood what Darla wanted, her nipples surged
erect in large, but taut cones.  She knew what Darla wanted as
Darla got down on her knees and let her butt go back onto her
ankles.

Marie’s eyes blazed in wild excitement, her labes swelled yet
again and her clit felt strangely large.  “Ooh, you complete
lesbian slut, you, get on your back in this tub! “She hissed.

Darla got flat on her back on the tub floor and Marie squatted a
bit and let fly a big stream of pee, hitting Darla squarely in
the face, and ultimately all over her body.

For Marie, something snapped, she was loving this horrible scene,
she was wildly excited by this pee game, and when she was
finished, Darla sensed that Marie wanted her to lick her honey
well again, so Darla sprang up, grabbed Marie and plunged between
her legs while she was still slightly squatting and began licking
her with wild excitement.

Marie screeched and swore but eventually collapsed into a heap of
quaking quivering sexually sated flesh for the third time in two
hours.

This was the start of a powerful affair that took both women to
heights of passion neither thought was possible.

Rules were set and Marie for her part found that this arrangement
very agreeable even if this affair was at least a weird and
unusual one that hopefully was a temporary answer to her
loneliness.

Darla was more pragmatic, she saw the affair as a logical
offshoot of her mother knowing she was lesbian and being turned
on by it.  They shared a bed, had no secrets from each other, and
if the desire for a little affection came over them they reached
out in the night.  Marie’s hang up was pee play, and Darla was
quite willing to play along in this fetish several times.  Marie
also let Darla watch her poop and wipe her butt.  Like Dani,
Marie was quite oddly excited by this, but also felt a little
uncomfortable about it at the same time.  But the weird thrill of
such nastiness was wearing off, as once you see this activity a
couple of times, you know what it’s all about and there is no
longer any “thrill” in it.  So, this became something Darla and
Marie did only now and then.

Marie became quite relaxed around the house, often working naked
from the waist down and wearing only a bra and top to keep her
large boobs under control and out of the way.  If she wanted
attention Darla was more than willing on most occasions, and
vice-versa.  Both women often joked about the “ooh, lick my
asshole” line.

Marie and Darla continued this highly illicit affair until Darla
herself went off to college on a full scholarship, just like
Dani.  This affair set Marie’s mind straight.  She had been
devastated by the loss of her husband, and then stunned by the
almost hyperactive lesbianism of her daughters.  She had fallen
into an
intense incestuous affair with Darla yet through this affair
actually found herself and had gotten her feet back on the ground
so to say.

When Darla left, Marie found a wonderful man her own age,
recently divorced and desperate for love.  The two fit together
like hand in glove.  They won’t marry at least for now, but are
very happy together.

Dani found a young man at the university and lived with him for
years, and then married him.  They have been together nearly 13
years now.

Darla was a looker and considered very “lipstick” but really she
considers herself to be “just lesbian.”  She gravitated into the
lesbian circle at the university, and found Susan, an attractive,

steady lover as willing and wild as herself.  Like Dani and her
husband, Darla has been with Susan for many years and recently
they had their tenth annoiversary.

Marie and Dani thank Darla for their happiness.  But Darla
thanks Dani and her mom for hers.

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Hi, this is Donna Z.  This story is so unlikely in the real world
as to be impossible, though I do know of sisters who did play
around a lot, and had quite a thing going on.  Incest between
mother and daughter is very weird, and extremely rare, but might
happen somewhere, I suppose.  The rest of it is simple “what guys
expect” type story writing that as a woman in this I find
somewhat off putting, if not offensive.
Lesbianism is about fun and good times, the sex is small,
companionship and sharing experiences is the key to understanding
lesbian attraction.
As always, lesbianism is fairly safe, a lot of fun and great sex
too.  Men will never fully understand it, so it is our special
secret. So please, practice safe sex, and don’t abuse your
partner, or a willing lover with dangerous or gross things, and
leave “strength of stomach or sense of smell” games to guys.
See you soon.
Oh and hope you have a great holiday season too!