| Sensory Overload 2 I promised you readers that you'd soon see where I was taking this story and aren't you glad naughty Jen keeps her word? Let me know if you liked this one! Lix, Jen Vikki Sutherland had always considered herself a good mother. Since her divorce, she prided herself on what a good job she had done raising her 3 daughters. They were still young, but all of them had good heads on their shoulders. None of them had ever been in any trouble. They all maintained good grades in school and the oldest, lovely Michelle, was doing well in college. Her girls had been away for a few days and when they all came back; Vikki noticed something about her eldest child. She thought she had seen it before, but passed it off as wild imaginings. This time, it was unmistakable. Her eldest daughter had arrived home wearing a skintight, short black dress she didn't think she had ever seen before. As if that weren't enough, the petite beauty was at least 4 inches taller because she was wearing high heels that looked new as well. There was a pretty gold chain around her daughter's neck and earrings that matched. Vikki took a good look at her daughter again. She was not a clothes horse, but she was almost certain the shoes her daughter wore were by Jimmy Choo and far beyond the budget of any college student. For the first time in her life, the 40-year old mother was worried about her daughter. She had always been able to talk to her girls about anything, so while the two youngest were upstairs cleaning up their shared room, Vikki decided it was high time to have a little discussion with her oldest. Elissa and Tina had already gone off with other friends almost as soon as they had returned home, leaving Vikki able to have a private chat with Michelle. She took the bull by the horns while easing into it. "You look very pretty darling, is that a new outfit?" Vikki asked her. "Thanks Mom, yes it is," Michelle nodded. "I'm surprised you noticed." "It's hard not to, the dress looks like you were poured into it and you're several inches taller in those heels," Vikki commented. "Are those Jimmy Choos?" "Oh no mom, they're just knock-offs," Michelle protested, although she didn't look her mother straight in the eye. "Still, knock offs can be a bit pricy too. Add the dress, the shoes and the chain – I do know gold and that necklace and those earrings are real gold. Where is all of this coming from, Michelle?" Vikki asked in a firm tone. Michelle looked down at the ground and answered "I'd really rather not say, Mommy." She only called Vikki "Mommy" when she was upset or in trouble. Vikki looked at her daughter and saw that she was visibly upset. "The shoes aren't knock-offs, are they?" Vikki asked. Michelle shook her head. "Why won't you tell me where you're getting all of these things? You're not doing anything illegal, are you?" Michelle looked up at her mom and looked her straight in the eyes this time. "Oh no Mommy, I would never do anything like that. It's just – well, if I tell you, someone might get in trouble and I wouldn't want that." "I'm afraid I don't understand darling, who might get in trouble?" Vikki asked. She was reassured that her daughter was doing nothing illegal, but there seemed to be something serious that Michelle simply wasn't telling her. "Please answer me sweetheart, I'm concerned about you!" Once more, Michelle looked down at the floor and then, back up at Vikki. "Mom, do you remember Miss Keir?" Vikki nodded. "Your English teacher in your final year of high school, of course I do. What about her?" Michelle hesitated for a few minutes and then spoke. "I've been – oh, I'm just going to come right out and say it – I've been her lover ever since my last two years of high school." Vikki tried to stifle a gasp; she didn't want her daughter to stop talking. "I don't understand darling. She didn't take advantage of you, did she? Are you saying that you're a – a lesbian?" "She didn't take advantage of me mother, I was 16, almost 17, and I knew what I was getting into," Michelle confessed. "As for being a lesbian – mostly. I've been with boys – men, actually – but unless a guy really knows what he's doing `down there', it really doesn't do much for me." "But you have sex with her, lesbian sex?" Vikki said, feeling as if she'd been hit by lightning. "She's almost my age!" Vikki knew that given the events of the past few days, she was being a bit hypocritical, but she was a grown woman and Michelle had been a teenager at that time. "Oh, mother," Michelle sighed in that way that young women have when they're exasperated with their elders. "She's 31 and beautiful; I was flattered when she started paying attention to me. At first, we were only friends but after I turned 16, she confessed she was having romantic feelings for me, intense sexual desires. I was so turned on that I didn't put up the slightest bit of resistance and I'm glad I didn't. She's blonde and lovely and amazing in bed, plus she's so generous – she spoils me rotten, she's my Sugar Mommy." "Sugar Mommy?" "That's like a Sugar Daddy, only female," Michelle giggled. "I'm sorry mother, but I'm a hot girl and Diane – Miss Keir – says that pretty girls deserve to be spoiled. Who am I to argue with her?" "How does she afford to buy you gold jewelry, pretty dresses and $500 ..." "$700 mother ..." "$700 Jimmy Choo shoes on a teacher's salary?" Michelle was visibly relaxed right now, as if having everything in the open had lifted a weight from her shoulders. "She's a trust fund baby, mother. She only teaches because she enjoys it, she doesn't need the money. You should see her house, she even has a maid – who is very cute, by the way," Michelle giggled as if keeping another naughty secret. "Call her," Vikki ordered her daughter in a tone that made it clear this was not a request. "Invite her here; I want to talk with her. I'm not sure that I approve of this relationship and I want to know what her intentions towards you are." "Really Mother, I am an adult and I ..." "An adult who is still living under my roof and by my rules," Vikki said firmly. "If you don't call her, I will – and I'm sure the school board might not approve of your relationship. Are you going to call her or do I have to do it?" No one was going to take advantage of her daughter if she could stop it, even if she herself had enjoyed fleeting thoughts about Michelle's beauty only a short time ago. Michelle shot her mother a foul look but she did as she was told. She got out her cell phone and called her – girlfriend? Vikki still couldn't wrap her head around that particular concept. "She told me to tell you that she'll be here in about 30 minutes, she just wants to freshen up first," Michelle sighed. Vikki didn't care how upset her daughter was with her, she had the girl's best interests at heart. She went and tidied herself up a bit and spritzed on some nice perfume before Miss Keir – good grief, she could certainly call her Diane, she was the elder here – arrived. She wasn't sure Diane did arrive. The woman who showed up at her door was in a low-cut silk blouse with a silver choker around her neck. Her glasses were gone and her blonde hair fell in luxurious waves past her shoulders. Her skirt was short, scandalously so and her long legs were wearing expensive black silk stockings, complete with the seam up the back. On her feet were Christian Louboutins with 5-inch heels. If Diane was wearing a bra, Vikki sure as hell couldn't see it. Diane smiled and nodded towards Vikki. Spotting Michelle, her smile grew broader. "There's my girl," She purred seductively. "Come here and give me some sugar, baby." To Vikki's astonishment, Michelle practically jumped into the older teacher's arms and kissed her, her tongue sliding right into Diane's waiting mouth. Diane returned the kiss with equal fervor. Vikki couldn't believe how brazen Diane was being in front of her and Michelle, equally so! "How – how dare you act that way in front of me and in my own home!" Vikki fumed. "I wanted to discuss this – arrangement – you have with my daughter but your behavior is totally unacceptable!" Despite Vikki's moral indignation, it was also turning her on and she knew that she had better hide that fact. Diane looked at Vikki with a cool, appraising stare and walked over to the couch, where she sat down and crossed long, silk-spun legs. She looked at Vikki with green eyes that sparkled with mischief. Michelle sat so close to her lover that she was almost in her lap. "What's to discuss?" She smiled, almost laughing. "Michelle is an adult, I'm an adult, we're two adults involved in a sexual relationship. I like to spoil my lovers and buy them nice things. What's the matter Vikki – are you jealous?" Vikki was almost livid with rage and Diane was playing her like a violin. "I think you are. I can see the way you're looking at me and I think I turn you on. I think Michelle turns you on; you keep looking at her too. You want to party with us, baby? You want to have a little three-way with me and your daughter? That'd be fine with me; I think the mother is almost as hot as the daughter." Diane turned to Michelle while Vikki tried hard not to scream. "What do you say, baby? Think you could handle sexing it up with me and your mom?" Michelle leaned over and kissed Diane as hard as she had kissed her the first time. "Mmm, I'm up for whatever you want lover, you know that. I never thought of it before, but my mom is kinda hot." She stood up and went over to Vikki and to her mother's surprise, Michelle kissed her the same way that she had Diane, sliding her tongue into her mother's mouth. Vikki fought it for a few minutes, but then she began to feel some warm and felt all-too familiar pangs of arousal. Dear God, it was happening again – her best friend, her sister and now, her own daughter! "I knew it, I fucking knew it!" Diane laughed. "I can spot a lezzie slut a mile away, I found Michelle and her mother is just like her," She said with a devilish smile. "Don't worry about it Vikki, once your naughty daughter and I get through with you, your life will be so, SO much better." Vikki didn't answer, she just nodded. She had just done something she would never have believed herself capable of, she had made out with her oldest daughter. She was a depraved, evil bitch and whatever happened to her next would be entirely her own fault. "Let's go upstairs and get naked," Diane purred. "I'm so fucking turned on from watching you two; I hope you're going to put on a good show for me Michelle." "Of course babe, of course," Michelle grinned. "You remember where my bedroom is from when you were here last week, right?" "Yep, sure do," Diane chuckled as she began climbing the stairs. Vikki was shocked – Diane and her daughter had had sex in her own house while Vikki was somewhere else? Where had she been? Had Elissa and Tina been home while this had happened? It was all so lurid and hard to believe. "Use – use my bedroom, it's larger," Vikki suggested as she realized what she had just done. She was actually accepting the situation and allowing herself to be further drawn into the lurid world of lesbianism and incest. "Sounds like a plan," Diane smiled as she walked into Vikki's lavish bedroom. Vikki found herself warming more to the idea with each passing minute. "Why don't you show your mother some appreciation, Michelle?" Diane suggested, finding a chair to sit in. "I'm going to watch a little mother-daughter show for a while, it will warm me up." "You're beautiful, mommy," The brown-eyed brunette sighed as she began undressing her mother piece-by-piece. "I don't know why I never noticed before what a sexy mommy I have, but I sure notice now. You have such beautiful big tits and a great ass. Mmm, yummy, going to eat you alive." Michelle pushed Vikki back on the bed and her mother lifted her legs so that she could remove her lacy panties. Michelle turned to Diane for a minute and said "Hey, next time we go lingerie shopping, we should take my mom!" Diane laughed. "Of course, anything my baby wants." Michelle smiled and turned her attentions back towards her mother. "I'm going to taste you mommy, I'm going to suck your big tits and eat your horny cunt," Michelle said in a delicious, nasty tone. "You'll become addicted to having sex with us mother, we're both sex fiends. Get ready mommy, because from this point on, you're going to see a whole new Michelle." Michelle moved up and squeezed her mom's big tits together. Vikki had already seen "a whole new Michelle" but this one was so depraved and lewd, it literally shocked her mother. The shock went away quickly as her daughter started lapping at her tits with her tongue. She didn't have time to feel shock any longer, just waves and waves of unadulterated pleasure. "I was right," Diane murmured from her seat. "What a gorgeous fucking bitch she is, what sexy fucking bitches you both are!" "Of course, it's in the genes," Michelle said impishly. She worked her tongue and hands down her mother's sexy body and when it came time to eat pussy, she dove right in. There was no hesitation about the incestuous implications; Michelle began to lick her mother like her life depended on it. Vikki knew she was damned forever but it was good, so she pushed her daughter's face deep into her splayed cunt and groaned to encourage her. "It's good, it's so fucking good," Vikki groaned again, surprising herself with her lewd language. Diane laughed. "Yes, I have her well trained, although she didn't need much training. She was a naughty little imp from the beginning." "She wasn't your first?" Vikki asked her daughter. "Oh no mom, far from it," Michelle responded naughtily and then went back to eating pussy. Vikki's eyes almost closed from the intense sensations she was feeling, but she managed to see that Diane was getting out of her clothes. She had been right about the bra and now the incredible, tanned blonde was walking towards the bed. Vikki wanted it, she wanted Diane, she wanted this new life and consequences be damned! She reached out for Diane and drew the teacher's face to her own and kissed her passionately. "Thank you," She breathed as her daughter's mouth continued its business. "I never knew what I was capable of, what I was missing." "You're welcome," Diane said in her husky voice. "Lots of women don't know, but you're one of the lucky ones. We'll teach you everything and we'll make sure you get lots of pleasure. Right now though, I think it's been all take and no give." Vikki was still a bit dazed. "What do you mean?" "Your beautiful baby has been eating your pussy and driving you wild, wouldn't you like to return the favor?" Diane grinned. "Yes, Yes I would!" Vikki said eagerly. Michelle sat up from between her mother's legs and kissed Vikki sweetly. Vikki tasted her own juices for the very first time. "Go for it, mommy," Michelle said with a honeyed, seductive tone. "Lick my cunt, eat Michelle's pussy. You'll love it, Diane does." "Speaking of me, I'm going to keep your mother heated up," Diane told her girlfriend. "I've wanted to lick that pussy since I walked in the door. Do you have any idea of how fucking sexy you are, you gorgeous slut?" Diane teased Vikki. "I'm starting to," Vikki giggled. Her daughter's beautiful young body was on full display for her, her gorgeous, perfect breasts and petite frame were a delectable vision. Vikki inhaled and then she moved in between her daughter's legs and started licking. She hadn't known what to expect, but she had never expected this! Her daughter was delicious and within minutes, she was a confirmed cuntlapper. Behind her, driving Vikki wild, was beautiful Diane, wonderful Diane, to whom she owed so much. Diane had set her totally free and shaken all of her preconceptions, how marvelous it all was. Never again would Vikki have to do without sexual gratification, she had Michelle at home and Diane would always be welcome! Oh, and Elissa and Tina too, she would talk to her girls and see if perhaps, they too, would like to be allowed to enjoy the sexual pleasures another woman could provide. She hoped her beautiful girls were as naughty as Diane and as their older sister. Her overwhelming joy and gratitude were exhibited with the impassioned feasting she did on Michelle's pussy. "Damn baby, she's eating me alive!" Michelle squealed, scarcely able to believe her own mother had come around in so short a time. Had her mother been so lonely that she needed this so desperately? If so, Michelle had to shoulder some of the blame. She would do her best to make it up to Vikki, teasing her mercilessly and giving her countless hours of sexual pleasure. She would have to be careful so her sisters didn't find out – or worse yet, be jealous of what she was doing with their mother - but she knew there would be several opportunities for this kind of play with Vikki in the future. She loved the way that her mom was sucking and licking her while her hands were squeezing her tits. Vikki was proving to be surprisingly talented. "Switch it up a bit, kids," Diane suggested as she moved away from Vikki. "Gorgeous, you can eat my pussy now and Ray baby, you can straddle my face so I can eat you. Is everyone ready? Okay, let's do this!" If possible, Vikki put even more work into pleasing Diane than she had into pleasing Michelle. Despite the beginning of their relationship, this gorgeous blonde bitch made her daughter happy and had brought a lot of happiness to Vikki as well. Who were others to judge them? She laved at Diane's hairless pussy and kept looking the gorgeous blonde directly into her green eyes. "You're so beautiful," She murmured one time. "I can't believe how lucky I am, you're both so gorgeous." Diane sighed as she licked her young girlfriend's sweet pussy. In her mind, everyone in the room was gorgeous, Michelle had a gorgeous family. She was thrilled beyond words that Vikki had taken to woman-loving so readily and she could easily foresee more good times in the future. As a matter of fact, in just a few more months, Diane recalled that both of Michelle's two younger sisters would likely be in her classes. Wouldn't it be wonderful if she could somehow manage to turn a family threesome into a family fivesome? |