-------------------------------------------------------- P A M B E N N E T T E R O T I C S T O R I E S This work is copyrighted to the author © 2001. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- We Meet Louise and Her Twins (FF, lesbian, inc) by Pam Bennett (pam@mrdouble.com) *** Pam and Wendy Bennett meet a young mother of twin girls. Louise takes photos of Wendy while Pam seduces the twins. Wendy, my teen daughter and I have recently started going to the Fitness Centre attached to our local hotel. There is a gym, sauna and a swimming pool. The place gets busy at weekends, but during the week it is very quiet and a good place to relax, and just occasionally we get to see some lovely women. The guests of the hotel often come to the club. I love the athletic types and if they are young as well I try to get to watch them in the changing room. The other day, Wendy and I had had our swim and were relaxing in the sauna. I usually stay there longer than my daughter and she had gone to get changed. Suddenly she rushed back all excited into the sauna and said "Mum, come and see what is in the changing room, you have just got to see this." Of course I rushed back with her. I knew she would not have called me for nothing. In the changing room was a young woman of about thirty. She was very pretty, but it was her twin daughters that had made Wendy so excited. They were quite simply magnificent. I sat across the room to get a good look at them, trying not to be too obvious. I guessed their age at about fifteen, they were very tall and slim and both had magnificent manes of blonde hair. As I watched they were taking off their costumes to change into their day clothes. They both had their backs turned to me but the little I could see of their bodies turned me on. I was lost in desire to see such loveliness only about eight feet away from me, when I suddenly heard a low voice saying, "Why don't you come closer? You will be able to see them much better from over here." It was the pretty young mother. I was worried that she was annoyed with me, but she smiled encouragingly and beckoned me. I went to sit beside her and introduced myself. "Are they your daughters? They are quite lovely." I said. "Why, thank you," she said, "They are sweet girls. Posy is on the left and her twin Rosy is on the right. Is this your daughter?" I introduced Wendy, who asked the twins' age. "They are nearly fifteen," their mother answered. "Do you like them? Wendy replied that she was overwhelmed by them. "Both of us adore young teens," she said. "Call me Louise, "said the young mum, and turning to me she said that she always liked the more mature and experienced young girl. "I think your Wendy is magnificent. I saw her body when she was changing and noticed her breasts were much more developed than my girls." I explained to Louise that I really adored the young gazelle type of girl, "Your daughters have really got me turned on," I confessed. "I love the way their nipples are nearly as big as the breasts." She seemed really pleased at my interest. We sat there discussing what it was about the different type of girls' bodies we liked, when a group of swimmers came in and spoilt our peaceful contemplation of the delights of lesbianism. Louise suggested we should go and get a room in the hotel and all have lunch together, so we could continue our conversation in private. I at once agreed. Rosy and Posy and Wendy were giggling together happily, and Louise and I were developing our shared interest in young feminine beauty. Gathering together all our kit, we trooped up to the hotel's reception. I noticed that Louise had an expensive camera slung over her shoulder and I wondered what sort of pictures she took. When we reached reception, I asked the clerk for a room. "Double or twin?" she asked. I consulted Louise who asked her if a room with a king size bed was available. It was and I paid and was given the key. I asked the receptionist if she could send us up a tray of sandwiches, some fruit, cold drinks and a bottle of white wine. On the way up in the lift, I asked Louise about the camera. She explained that she was a photojournalist and carried it everywhere, just in case of a good photo opportunity. I wondered if she had ever taken pictures of girls or made a video like the one I had made with Wendy. We reached the room and I opened the door to let us all in. It was a lovely room, large and well furnished. There was a huge bed in the centre and on either side were a sofa and armchairs. The youngsters immediately ran to the bed and bounced on it in delight. Louise and I sat side by side on the sofa and were soon deep in conversation. I found that Louise was divorced from the twins' father. "I fell out of love with him, quite soon after we were married," she said, "He was a pig in bed too!" I sympathised but said, "He did give you the twins, though. So it was not all bad!" She laughed, "They're lovely aren't they? Just look at how they have taken to Wendy." The three girls were lying side by side on the bed chattering happily. "Unfortunately, I never seem to have the chance for sex nowadays," she said. "So I have to just fantasise!" Just then, there was a knock on the door. I went and opened it and an elegant waitress of about sixty came in with our lunch. She laid it out on a table and arranged five chairs around it. We thanked her. "I am Sophie. I am in charge of this floor." She said, "It is a real pleasure to serve such an attractive party. So often I have to look after groups of ugly businessmen. Your girls are a wonderful change," she said, glancing over at the bed and smiling affectionately. She added, "Please call me if you need anything, anything at all." She indicated a bell push beside the bed. I liked the sound of 'anything at all!' The lunch was fun. We all enjoyed the sandwiches and fruit. Our daughters drank pop and Louise and I polished off the bottle of wine. The girls were sleepy after their swim and all the excitement of meeting new people, so we told them to take off their outer clothes and Louise and I tucked them into the big bed, my Wendy between her twins. We pulled the curtains and sat together to continue our conversation. "Pam, have you ever had sex with a woman?" asked Louise. She obviously had not realised that I was not just fantasising when I talked about lesbianism. "Oh yes, I adore to fuck with women," I said. "In fact I really like younger girls like those best of all." I gestured towards the three teenagers' heads on the pillows. Louise confessed that since she had parted with her husband she had not had sex with anyone at all. "I have masturbated, but I really need to hold someone and be cuddled and fucked." I asked her if she had ever been with a woman. "No, but I have thought about it a lot. I must admit that your Wendy has made me feel very horny. I adore firm young breasts and I think hers are wonderful. Do you mind?" "Of course not, in fact if you want her, I give you full permission to have her. Now if you wish." I laughed. I knew Wendy would be flattered to have the pretty young mother seduce her. "Tell me about your girls. Have they started being sexually active yet?" Louise replied, "I don't think so, but they do seem to be curious about their bodies. I have caught them looking in mirrors and at each other. Maybe it is time for them to learn, but I do not want them to become involved with boys yet." The atmosphere was becoming charged with sexual innuendo. I caught Louise's eye and thought she was ready to make a move but was unsure how to go about it. I had an idea. "Do you ever take glamour photographs?" I asked her. "I have not but would like to very much," she replied. "But where would I get models?" For answer, I just pointed at the big bed, where three pretty faces were laid close together on the white pillows, fast asleep. "There are your models," I said. "They're all three more lovely than the most famous supermodels. Get your camera!" Louise giggled but went and took the camera out of its case. She went to the side of the bed and started snapping. The girls slept on. "It seems a pity to disturb them," I said, "But art comes first." I very gently moved the covering off the sleeping beauties. They looked adorable, Wendy was on her back in just panties and bra, and Rosy and Posy were cuddled against her their coltish legs twined in the well muscled ones of my daughter, which had the effect of pulling Wendy's thighs apart. Although they were only wearing panties, I could not see their breasts as they were lying on their stomachs. Louise came close and took a picture of the three wonderful young bodies. "Pam," she said, "Do you think you could just turn the twins over so I can photograph them like that?" I took hold of Posy's arm and gently turned her onto her back, then did the same with Rosy. Their long hair was across their chests, so I gently moved it away. I sat there only inches from their physical perfection. Both girl's breasts were tiny and perfectly firm and although they were on their backs, the breast-flesh remained as perfect cones. I noticed that their nipples were quite large and covered about half of their breasts. I smiled at Louise and whispered that I found them very desirable. "So do I," she confessed. I saw that Louise was staring at Wendy. Although she was wearing a bra, we could see most of the creamy meat of her breasts and the pink of a nipple edge. Louise moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue. I knew just how she felt and I took pity on her. Reaching behind my daughter's back, I undid the clasps and eased it off her shoulders. I heard a quick intake of breath, as Louise bent to capture the girl's lovely flesh on film. Just then, Wendy woke. She gave us a wonderful smile as she realised what we were doing. Her movement caused the twins to wake up too, and they sat up, and stretched like cats. "Darlings," I said, "your mummy is just taking a few pictures of Wendy. Why don't you come with me and have a coke?" They jumped out of bed and went to the table for their drinks. After I had adjusted a spotlight to shine down on the body of my daughter stretched on her back on the rumpled bed, I motioned to the girls to come and sit beside me on the sofa. We settled down to watch Wendy modelling for Louise. I could tell that Wendy's near nakedness was turning on Louise. She came close to where my daughter was lying on the bed, and focussed on the opulent breasts, that I was so proud of. Wendy knew the effect they could have on mature women and cupping them in her hands proudly thrust them out. I decided to push things on. "Louise, I think you should make Wendy's nipples more erect." I said. Louise hesitated then mouthed a thank you to me, and put her camera down. She took the pink nipples in her fingers and twiddled them, then with a groan bent her head and suckled my daughter. The girls either side of me clapped with delight to see their mummy with a puffy pink nipple in her mouth. I whispered, "See how good she is at it. That is like you did with her when you were little. "Darlings, why don't you creep up on Mummy and take all her clothes off too?" I suggested. "I think she would love to be naked now." I saw the two teens pad across to where their mother knelt working on Wendy's tit, which was held, between her full lips. When she felt her daughters' hands on her she looked up, but seeing my reassuring smile, she allowed her daughters to strip the few clothes off her. While that was happening, I stepped to where Wendy lay and pulled the panties along and off the long legs. "How about a few more pictures?" I reminded the forgetful photographer. She grinned and then we saw the totally naked photographer take pictures of the equally naked model! The twins circled the couple trying to see what their mummy could see through the viewfinder. Wendy languidly parted her legs so that Louise could take close ups of her still tight pussy. "It's hairy," said Rosy. "And pink!" They looked down at each other to compare themselves with their new playmate, but found their panties in the way. I called them over to me. "Let's lose these, my loves," I said skinning the flimsy material down to the floor. Both adolescents were quite hairless and very pretty and unselfconscious, as they competed to show me their virgin cunts. Louise meanwhile had abandoned the camera, and laid herself down between my daughter's thighs. I saw her reach up and touch a fingertip to Wendy's clit fold. Then pressing upwards, she cleverly exposed the clit to her and our sight. As I expected, my darling was so excited her clit was already swollen and deep pearly pink. Louise moaned with lust and sank her mouth onto the offered delight. Wendy thrashed as she felt the loving lips on her flesh. The twins were fascinated to see their mother losing herself in the excitement of their friend's body. Wendy threw a pleading look at me. I knew what my baby needed at this stage of their lovemaking. She sometimes needs something hard inside her. I got to my feet and pressed the bell beside the bed. A few minutes later, I heard a soft knock at the door. I welcomed Sophie and put my fingers to my lips. I took her hand and led her into the room. Sophie was transfixed with delight at the sight she saw - Louise was kneeling between my daughter's thighs, her tongue lapping in Wendy's exposed pink cunt-meat. The pubescent twin girls were examining their hairless pussies. They seemed to be trying to pop each other's clitorises. The room smelt musky, the bed was in disorder. I let Sophie have a long look, then took her outside into the corridor. "Please let me stay," begged Sophie. "Those twins... just like my grand-daughter." Her voice faded away wistfully. "Yes, of course you can stay," I said, "But first can you get us a dildo? My daughter badly needs to be fucked by a woman wearing one." Sophie sped away, on flying feet and was back in no time. "Someone left this behind, "she said, "I have washed it carefully." She handed me a black plastic dick, about eight inches long and quite wide, with a well ridged knob. It was just perfect. Wendy would love to be fucked with it. "Come in, Sophie," I whispered to her that she and I should each fuck a twin babe and leave Louise to do my daughter. But first, I went to Louise and while she was still eating the exposed cunt in front of her, I strapped the dildo around her. Sophie and I went into the bathroom and quickly took all our clothes off. Naked we tiptoed over to where Posy and Rosy were playing touching games together. We each lifted a teeny and carried them, giggling happily, to the big bed for their first ever fuck. Imagine the scene. In the middle, a young mum, with a shining black penis substitute buried to the hilt in a nubile teenager who was on her back clutching her own creamy breasts. On the right a forty-year-old woman, with her head clasped between slender thighs, enjoying a delicious meal of adolescent pussy. On the left, an elegant grandmother french-kissing a gazelle of a long limbed blonde teenage temptress, while exploring barely visible breast buds with her greedy hands. And so we stayed, for long hours, only surfacing from our bed of lust to swap partners. We adults each had all three teenagers; Louise especially showed a wonderful talent for coaxing orgasms from the depths of her own darling virgin daughters. Sophie displayed great stamina, especially when she and Wendy entertained the rest of us with a lust filled 69. That day I drank the pussy nectar of all three teenage beauties. Eventually, we all six lay back exhausted. The room was wrecked, and the sheets were stained with girl-come and sweat. But six showers later, and after another bottle of wine, we were more or less presentable. Sophie waved us off with the words, "And I suppose I'll have to clear up all this mess! THE END Please feel free to Email me at pam@mrdouble.com to tell me if you like my stories.