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 Mirror Images by HotJen (C) 2016

   I've led what many would call a charmed life.  Despite some of my more
recent tragedies, which I will not get into, things are good.  I have a
home, a pet, wonderful daughters, close friends, closer lovers and I still
get appreciative looks, despite 40 being a distant memory.  I can still
rock some of my tight leather skirts, my legs look great in stockings and
heels and I still have almost as much sex drive as I did in my 20's.  I'm
still a hot, attractive, Korean slut and I doubt that will change much over
time.

   I've slept with men and women (more of them), blondes, brunettes, some
wild redheads, a few hot black girls - but one thing I had never done until
recently was slept with another Korean girl.  I was born in Toronto but we
moved here when I was almost 4.  None of our neighbors were Korean and my
parents' family were all back there.  We spoke English at home so we would
fit in.  I was one of the "stand out" students in my school, as the area
was pretty white back then - it's all changed now.  All of my crushes in
school were the smart boys and the hot girls - and one teacher in
particular, who is now a dear "Friend with Benefits".  However, this story
isn't about any of them.

   My daughters know a great deal about mommy and her sexual beliefs.  I
have never hidden the fact that I prefer girls to men and my daughters are
both lovers of women.  Some of my readers have asked questions about us,
but until they give me permission to relate the story, I will remain mum.
Suffice it to say, both my girls have seen mommy naked and enjoying their
sister.

   One of my girls sent me a link to a dating website a few months ago. 
She was puzzled as to why I would be on such a website, as she knows her
mommy has all the sex she can handle, with plenty to spare.  I'd been
through a dry spell lately, as one of my "spots" is now gone, but not
barren.  I'd had some company in bed in recent weeks, including one of the
aforementioned blondes, a hot redhead and my FWB.  Jen is still getting her
fair share of pussy and I'm still getting my needs met by eager young
things.

   However, when I looked on the site, my daughter's confusion was
understandable.  Save for a few minor issues, the woman looking back at me
from the site could have been me.  Even our birthdays were only weeks apart
- save for about a 16-year gap.  We wore our hair the same way.  We had
similar tastes, which included women.  We liked a lot of the same things. I
read her profile and the more I read, the more I wanted to know.  It might
have just been a bit of narcissism on my part, but I became almost obsessed
with the younger "me" whose name was Nancy.  I decided to be bold and sent
her a message.  She sent one back and we texted for a week until she asked
me more about myself, including a photo.  I hadn't revealed my little
secret, that I was her older "twin".  When I finally sent the photo, it
took a lot of convincing on my part so she didn't think I was BSing her. 
"I have a bikini just like that!" She said of the blue Lycra image I had
sent.  It was an older picture, although I still have the suit.  I was
close to Nancy's age when my girls snapped the photo of their "hot mommy"
on Sauble Beach.

   Once we became friends, the bond was sealed and our texts got dirtier. I
wanted to fuck her and I said so.  She wanted us both to dress up, go
dancing and return to her place for sex - with oils, in the shower, with
her strap-on and more.  She wanted me to meet some of her girlfriends and
her sister - oh God, the thought of two new Korean sluts made me wet!  I
also began to sense that we might be alike in another naughty way.  I did
not want to lose my potential fuck partner, but the urge was stronger than
my common sense.  I asked Nancy if she might have a yearning for younger
girls.  Her answer did not come quickly and I was sure that I had blown it.

   "How did you know?" Nancy's text finally arrived.  I took the risk and
shared my phone number.  A minute later, she was on the other end of the
phone.  Even our voices had similarities, although she had more of an
accent than I.

   "How did you know that young girls drive me wild?" She asked, her voice
sounding both sexy and out of breath.  I was sure that she was playing with
her pussy, but well, so was I!  "There are so many hot little bitches out
there, 13, 14, oh God Jen, I just want to fuck them and eat them and have
them do me!" She cried out.

   "I know what you mean," I said to her, without confessing some of my own
past indiscretions.  "So many of those little teen sluts know they're sexy
and they're so overt about it!" I continued.  In fact, the club I used to
frequent would occasionally slip up and let a girl in who was obviously
using a fake ID.  Did Jen take advantage of that?  What do you think?

   I told Nancy about my little fetishes, going past the teen girls and
into clothing, kinky sex, high heels and the like.  I sent her a few of my
stories and told her to read them, then call me back.  The phone call that
arrived 90 minutes later sounded like it came from a very horny, but
satisfied, Korean lesbian slut - just like me.

   "Those were the most depraved things I have ever read," Nancy panted. 
"I think I might still be cumming!  Do you have any more?" I told her yes
and promised to share some.  I truly wanted to be in bed with my twin and
make her my pussy slave - so I told her so.

   "Yes Jen, yes, as soon as we can hook up," Nancy told me.  "It will be
worth the 30 minute drive to be allowed to eat you out!  I can't do it
tomorrow - or believe me, we'd crawl into bed and not leave for a week!"

   "Do you have to work tomorrow?" I questioned.

   "Y-yes," Nancy responded to me as if she was holding something back.  I
decided that I would press the point.

   "Why don't you tell me what it is you do for a living?" I continued.  I
had told Nancy a bit about some of my previous occupations, but it had now
occurred to me that I had never asked about hers.  I had the vaguest sense
that I would be intrigued by her answer.

   "I'm a teacher," she finally answered in a small voice.  "I teach
languages at a private school."

   Oh-my-fucking-GOD, I was so hot when she told me that.  I could just
imagine all those hot young girls in kilts and blouses, some of them
budding, some already there, all yummy.  I knew from some of my own
experiences that some of the girls were likely entering a rebellious stage
and "adjusting" their uniforms.  I knew some, if inspected, would be
wearing daring lingerie for the first time.  I knew that some of the girls
ditched their "sensible" shoes and added heels once away from interfering
eyes.  I also knew that some of the girls were emerging sexually and open
to girl-on-girl experimenting.  "You lucky little slut," I breathed,
imagining myself in Nancy's place.  "Do you have any favorites?  Any girls
you fantasize about?  Or - have you dared ...?" I asked breathlessly.

   "Yes, yes and yes!" Nancy breathed heavily over the phone.  "I know -
I'm a dirty little slut, but I can't help it - she came on to me!" My new
friend moaned.  This time, I could clearly hear the audible sound of
fingers moving in and out of a horny pussy.

   "I don't think you're a dirty little slut, I think you're a wonderful
little slut," I informed Nancy.  "I think it's time we met - so you're
coming to my home this Friday for dinner - and the dessert will be my
cunt," I told her, loving the fact I could be totally open and filthy with
her.  "We're going to fuck and suck until we're both seeing stars and in
between, you can give me all the filthy details about you and your
student," I insisted.

   "Oh God, yes, that sounds so perverted," Nancy squealed.  "Jen, I've
never been able to tell anyone about all the things I've done and thought
about doing," she said and I could tell she was on the verge.  "Awful,
filthy, depraved things ..."

   "Save them for our appetizer," I continued on with my teasing ways. 
"Just think - in a few days, I'll be fucking you - and helping you live out
some of those awful thoughts," I said before we hung up the phone.  I ran
for my favorite little "egg" and had about 3 orgasms before I conked out in
bed.

   I was nearly out of my mind waiting for Friday to arrive.  When it did
finally make an appearance, I was completely prepared.  I wanted to give my
guest an "appetizer" as well, before we made our way to dinner and then,
the long-awaited "dessert".  I dolled myself up in a patterned black body
stocking and one of my sexiest, trashiest pairs of stiletto heels and then
covered myself with a trench coat.  Cliché or not, I knew Nancy would find
my look appealing.  I was going to have one hot night of serious girl
fucking.

   I was almost on the precipice of orgasm when Nancy arrived at my place
and I was right - she loved my outfit.  How did I know?  Because my "twin"
had thought along the same lines.  She was also wearing a body stocking,
only she had added kicky boots to her ensemble and hers made her yummiest
part readily accessible.  We kissed like long-time lovers and not two women
who were meeting for the first time.  I was so horny for her that I almost
skipped dinner and dragged her into my bedroom.  Fortunately, years of
experience with hot and sexy sluts had taught me the virtues of patience.
We smooched a bit more and talked and flirted and laughed, but we did have
dinner with drinks.  What I got to know about Nancy, I liked.  Despite our
conversations over the past weeks, I still found more and more delightful
things about my soul-sister that I found captivating.

   We almost raced to my bedroom, because our dinner and flirtatious
conversations had helped us build to a fever pitch.  It was such an unusual
circumstance to have someone in my bed that mirrored my own appearance in
so many ways.  I was so aroused that part of me just wanted to rip the body
stocking from Nancy's gorgeous body and give her the most arousing session
of lesbian sex she could ever have imagined.  I went the opposite route
instead.

   I took my time.  I had her show me her body, had her preen and primp
while I looked her over.  I know that I'm a sexy girl, I have several
lovers who will attest to that.  But to be looking at myself - in a sense -
from the outside, it was so different.  Nancy looked sexy in the body
stocking and I had her stand on the bed and model for me.  Oh yeahhh, I was
so hot that I had her stand with her legs spread wide apart and I ate her
juicy little box while she stood above me.  My hands were between her
spread thighs while my tongue drove deep into the steaming wetness that was
her cunt.  Only on a few previous occasions had this ever happened, but I
actually had an orgasm of my own while servicing her.  I was impressed by
this sexy, hot, Korean teacher because all the while I was licking her
pussy, even rimming her tight little ass, she managed to remain standing.
She only fell back on the bed when the third - fourth?  - orgasm swept
through her body and her legs wouldn't support her any more.

   Even then, the sexy little slut still had the presence of mind to grab
me and pull me closer.  She might have been shaking a bit, but I'll be
damned if she didn't swing the pair of us around so her own face was now in
my pussy.  She fingered my cunt through the body stocking while I went back
to servicing her.  Two hot Korean lesbian sluts were giving my bed quite
the stress test, moaning and groaning while our black-clad bodies twisted
and writhed together.  One of my favorite parts about loving girls is how
much I love eating pussy.  With Nancy, I simply could not get enough of
her. We had long passed the part about my having sex with my doppelganger,
it was just now the thrill of having a lover that could give me a run for
my money.  Oh yeah, it was also still a kick to be making love to another
Asian slut who loved the same things that I did.  I had never before
experienced that and I don't think that Nancy had, either.

   What was so incredible about all of the sex was another additional fact
that despite the fact Nancy's outfit had an opening mine didn't, we still
had most of our outfits on.  We had been girl fucking while mostly clothed,
heels included.  I had stopped counting my cums after about the fifth and I
was too involved in sucking Nancy's large clit to count hers.  One of our
notable differences was the size of her button.  If it had been much
larger, she could probably have fucked me with it.  When we finally tribbed
- and make no mistake, we were going to trib - I bet her hard clit would
give me at least another two cums.

   We finally parted, although our urgent kisses slowed us down.  I loved
watching her nude body come into view, she seemed equally captivated by my
own.  Almost as if we were reading each other's minds, once the lingerie
went away, we put our heels back on.  Nancy actually giggled at that, but
her laughs were soon muffled by my needy cunt lowered to her licking
tongue. Oh God, I can remember almost every minute of her eating me to
another hot cum!

   I'm usually not big on dildos, but that night, I wanted it!  I wanted to
use mine and I wanted it used on me!  I wanted to experience Nancy in every
way that I could.  I fucked her pussy and rimmed her ass again so that I
could fuck her there.  I didn't fuck her savagely, although I am quite sure
that I could have.  I fucked her with skill and precision so that she would
want more.  She used the filthiest language and God, I think I almost fell
for my lookalike right there and then.  When she took possession of the toy
and screwed me until I lost my wits, I knew that I was not letting her get
away.  We cuddled for a bit to rest up and then, we both thought we could
do some more.  We used massage oils and got glistening and sexy while
sharing a double dildo I had nearly forgotten that I had.  We finished with
a steamy shower where we fucked so long that the water started to get cold.
It was almost sunrise when we finally feel asleep and both of us were
wrapped tightly around each other when we did.  It was an amazing night and
morning that I would do without sleep again to repeat.  When I finally did
drift off, one comforting thought was that Nancy would be there when I woke
up.  Another naughty thrill was this - she still had not told me the story
of her and her student or - was it students?

   I was sure that whichever it turned out to be, it would be the basis for
yet another cum for both of us.

   The following morning - almost afternoon - we both stumbled down to my
kitchen for breakfast.  We were both wearing bras and panties and still in
that first blush of new affection.  We laughed and teased each other,
feeding each other food and trying to talk instead of going back upstairs
and - well, you know.

   I wanted to delay another tryst, feeling that it would make it all the
hotter when we finally did slink upstairs to fuck.  I recalled an earlier
thought and decided that I'd distract Nancy with that.  "Tell me about your
little fling," I enquired of her.  "Was it with a student - or students?"

   Nancy looked down at the floor and as much as a Korean girl can blush,
I'm sure that she blushed.  "Students - two, so far," she laughed
nervously.

   "Together or separately?" I continued.

   "Separately," she answered.  "Oooh, I never thought of doing them
together!" She said as the thought now apparently entered her mind. 
"Yummy!"

   "So, are you going to tell me this story or do I have to coax it out of
you?" I questioned.

   "Hmm," my companion smiled.  "I do like the way you coax things out of
me," Nancy teased.  "I suppose I can give you the story now and you can do
the coaxing later," she said.

   My "twin" made herself comfortable and started to relate her story. 
Just from her description of the girl, my nipples began to stiffen.  I
couldn't help it, Nancy had put me in an erotic mood.

   "Many of the girls in my class are lovely, most in their own way," Nancy
said to me.  Her eyes were already glazing over and I knew this was going
to be a hot story.  "Some of the girls are just becoming women, but not
Jessie.  She's 14 going on 30.  A 5'10" blonde with long, wavy hair,
cupcake tits and legs that go on for miles.  She dresses to accentuate it,
short skirts, heels, the whole 9 yards.  In fact, she violates the school
dress code almost all of the time."

   "How does she get away with that?" I asked Nancy.

   "Nadia, her mother, just so happens to be president of the local Chamber
of Commerce.  She has been very generous with her money," Nancy continued.
"The school turns a blind eye, but Jessie's sense of style is actually a
boon for several teachers.  Very few of her classmates skip class when
Jessie's in attendance."

   "And I'll bet not all of her admirers are male," I teased Nancy, running
my foot up her leg.  She shivered with delight, all the while smiling and
indicating I was correct in my assessment.  I let Nancy continue with her
story and hoped for a sexy pay off.

   Apparently, some of those clothes were being worn for Nancy's benefit
and to wear down her resistance.  When Nancy tried to have a discussion
with Jessie about her choice of wardrobe, the bold little bitch pulled
Nancy close and really laid one on her.  Nancy tried to resist, but it was
futile.  Jessie was simply that good and Nancy just thanked her lucky stars
that classes had ended and most everyone had gone home for the day.  She
locked the door and sat back at her desk, crooking her little finger at
Jessie.  My doppelganger was not going to be outdone by some bold little
twat.  "C'mere," she said and licked her lips at the young girl.  Nancy
hiked her short skirt to reveal the lacy panties she favored and the fact
she wore stockings and not pantyhose.  "If this is what you want, prove
that you'll earn it," Nancy boldly stated.  "Eat me and make me cum!"

   Jessie was momentarily taken aback by Nancy's bold display.  Apparently,
the spoiled rich girl was used to being the one in charge.  Still, she took
it in stride and dropped to her knees between Nancy's thighs.  A long,
snaky, pink tongue stretched out and took a few tentative licks at the
tender, shaved morsel in front of her.  It didn't take long before Jessie
was likliklik-ing between Nancy's thighs and making quite the job of it. 
Nancy described every little movement of the girl's agile little tongue and
so well that I could almost picture it myself.  Of course, it didn't hurt
the imagery that I knew myself what Nancy's pussy looked and tasted like.

   "I made her into my little slut puppy," Nancy chuckled.  "When I came, I
gushed all over her face and I didn't even restrain myself.  I'm just glad
none of the old biddy teachers were there by that time, or I'd have ended
my career.  I did want to have a nice little girl fuck with Jessie, but I
dared not risk it.  I told her that and she dangled a key in my face - the
little whore had a key to a hotel room and explained it wasn't her first
time using it.  What a corrupt little minx she was!  I was so turned on by
this girl that I was barely thinking straight.  We got into my car and
drove to what I thought would be some cheap, out of the way hotel.  Boy,
was I wrong about that!"

   Nancy explained further that they had driven to a 5-star hotel. 
Apparently, Jessie's mom maintained a regular room at the establishment,
for what purpose, she didn't elaborate as she told the story.  She
described how the lovely teen did a little dance for her and the look of
desire was reflected in her eyes.  Nancy was under the spell of the girl,
although she chose to remain in control.  Jessie now stood in front of
Nancy, glorious in her slender youth and nudity.  She went into the
bathroom for a second or two and emerged with a strap-on.  Nancy thought
her young lover was going to fuck her, but was mistaken.  Jessie had
already ceded control to her favorite teacher and she begged Nancy to fuck
her like the naughty teen slut she admitted to being.  Nancy gave the girl
a deep kiss and told her that she would be delighted.to abuse her sexy
little body.  She gave Jessie the fucking of a lifetime and made the girl
service her for over two hours.  They were both exhausted when leaving the
hotel, the sexy blonde and my "twin".  Nancy was certain that they would be
fucking again.  She told me that Jessie was too good in bed to resist and
despite her having the upper hand, Jessie had managed to ensnare her as
well.

   "Then, I got a call from her mom," Nancy said with a sigh.  "The hotel
called and told her that her daughter and a - companion - were using the
room."

   "Oh, my God," I gasped as my hand flew to my mouth.  When you're playing
a dangerous game, like Nancy was, as I had, your greatest fear is getting
caught.  "What did you do?"

   "She summoned me to her home and I was sure that my teaching career was
over," Nancy continued.  "I decided to try and throw myself on her mercy
and if I had to resign, I would do so.  I didn't count on two things."

   "What two things?"

   "The fact that the mom was even more gorgeous than the daughter and that
she wanted to play as well," Nancy laughed.  "She was as sexually
aggressive as Jessie, her hands were all over me and she practically
dragged me into the bedroom.  She almost attacked me, pawing me through my
clothes, I guess nasty runs in their family," Nancy informed me.  "We had
sex for hours until Jessie came home and caught us in bed."

   "Uh-oh," I commented, although sensing a happy ending was just around
the corner.  "What happened then?"

   "The little minx asked her mom how she liked my pussy and could she join
us," Nancy grinned.  "Nadia nodded and made room for her daughter.  I was
soon thrilling to the sight of mommy and daughter doing each other - it
wasn't their first time - while including me in the mix in all sorts of
ways," she concluded with an erotic shiver.

   I wasn't going to Nancy get away, I would be remiss if I allowed such a
perfect little slut to leave.  I took her back upstairs and we started all
over again.  I loved hearing her howl and scream while I fucked her with my
favorite strap-on.  It appeared as if I had found a new fuck-buddy.

   Besides, that was only part of her tale and I wanted to know all about
the other student she had managed to bed ...