Jeannie's Sister Returns

by Jen L. Lee © 2012

Jen again. I hope everyone is liking the new series and remember, I am posting them chronologically. This is a Mother's Day story for all you naughty mommies out there – I'm sure you won't mind if it's a day or so late, will you? ~~ Lix from me

Mother's Day in the Fox household had always been a special event. When Louise was married, her ex-husband always made sure that the girls had enough money to give her something special and they always went out for breakfast. As the girls got older, they wanted to do more on their own. Both girls would judiciously save their money and give Louise something special. After their parents divorced, the girls went out of their way to make it a special day.

Louise had just gotten off the phone with her own mother and wished her a happy Mother's Day. She had sent her mother a plane ticket so that she could come and visit the following week. She knew that Katherine was lonely, living by herself in that big old house by herself. Her mother was newly-single, in a way. Louise's father, who was 15 years his wife's senior, had been ailing for some time. He had gone to live in a senior's residence where he could receive superb medical care and around the clock attention. Katherine could visit him daily, if she chose to, but it wasn't the same as having him there. Louise's parents had been married for 34 years. Louise had been conceived just one month after her 16-year-old mom married the much-older James.

Louise was feeling giddy as she looked outside and saw the sunshine. Had it really been 6 weeks since her daughter had gone to visit her father and almost 5 since she had gone to bed with Jeannie and Samantha? It seemed like a lifetime ago. She felt a chill as she wondered what Jeannie would give her for this occasion. Knowing her depraved little girl, she would have guessed that it was something not for public viewing and would have to be seen after her older sister had gone to bed.

She smiled as she saw the taxi pull up to the house. She didn't recognize the girl that got out of the car, not at first. It couldn't be! Where were the faded blue jeans and the grubby sweatshirts?! Yet as she looked close, Darcy's unmistakable blue eyes looked back at her and her slightly-crooked smile broke out. "Mommy!" She squealed, running and giving her mother a huge hug. It sounded like Darcy, but since when did Darcy where skin-tight black leather pants and 4-inch stiletto heels?

"Quite the change, huh Mommy?" Darcy laughed. Her mother nodded and eyed her daughter from head to toe. How had she grown her hair so long in just 6 short weeks? As if anticipating the question, Darcy said "Hair extensions. Marcy paid for them, do you like them?"

Louise wanted to answer Yes, you look fucking hot, you little bitch but she managed to rein in her new persona. "Yes sweetheart, you look lovely and feminine," she smiled at her daughter. "Since when has looking like a girl mattered to you?"

"I had a wonderful vacation at Daddy's and I've changed a lot, Mommy," Darcy told her as she picked up her suitcase and walked inside. "Happy Mother's Day, by the way. It's so good to be home! Where's the munchkin?" Darcy always teased her sister about being short and Louise believed it was one of the reasons she rarely saw Jeannie without high heels these days.

"She's having breakfast with her girlfriend," Louise answered honesty. Jeannie had come out to the both of them a week before her older sister left on vacation. Darcy was a "gifted" student and had finished school early.

"You're really cool with Jeannie being gay and dating an older woman?" Darcy asked as she sat down and crossed her long legs. She leaned forward and Louise was almost certain the girl wasn't wearing a bra from the way her nipples poked through her shirt.

"Yes and yes," Louise nodded, trying not to stare at the sexy vision seated across from her. "I love both of my girls and always will, no matter what. As for Samantha, she treats your sister like gold and she's a lovely, intelligent woman." In her mind, Louise added With a really hot body and a tongue that hits all the right spots!

"You've changed too Mommy, you seem calmer and more relaxed," Darcy grinned. "Are you seeing someone?"

"No, no one special," Louise fibbed. She thought that someday Darcy might – might – find out the truth, but she wanted to delay that as long as possible. Things were complicated enough as it was.

"Well, whatever it is that's making you smile so much, keep it up," Darcy commented. Louise had to control herself from giggling hysterically.

Fortunately, that was the precise moment that Samantha had dropped off Jeannie. The petite blonde saw her older sister, did a double-take and then ran towards her sister and gave her a hug that nearly knocked the wind out of the tall brunette. "Wow Darcy," she exclaimed to her older sister. "Look at YOU!"

Louise knew that look and that tone. Jeannie thought her older sister was sexy, just as Louise herself had. She shot Jeannie a knowing look and her daughter caught it.

"Look at ME? Look at YOU, since when is my little sister so sexy?" Darcy exclaimed. Samantha had bought her playmate a new short skirt and silk blouse that clung to Jeannie's perfect, delicate breasts. As she had dressed that morning, Jeannie also displayed to her mother the naughty, black lace underwear and stockings that went underneath it. She also wore a brand-new pair of expensive stiletto heels, also a gift from her lover.

"Samantha says I'm the sexiest girl in town, but I might have some competition," Jeannie giggled. She was unashamedly admiring her older sibling while she sat close to her mother. Jeannie was excited and Louise could sense that, but there was nothing she could do about it at the moment.

"So sis, you're really dating Samantha Josephs?" Darcy leaned forward. Louise could see the fascination in her eldest daughter's eyes, she was evidently very curious.

"Oh yes, I am," Jeannie exclaimed. "She's wonderful to me and she's so sexy. I couldn't ask for a better girlfriend and mommy has been so understanding."

"I think that's great and you're so lucky," Darcy said. "I had Miss Josephs for a few classes too. She's really hot."

Louise had never heard her daughter make a comment like that before. She decided to let it go as just an observation. Jeannie was a lesbian and Louise herself was late to the game of girl love, but Darcy had been dating for about a year. Louise had given her daughters permission to date when they turned 15. Darcy had several admirers although she often seemed to act like "one of the guys". Not this Darcy. This long-legged, raven-haired beauty in the tight clothes and high heels could not ever be mistaken for a guy.

Darcy insisted on taking her mother and sister out to dinner. She asked Jeannie to invite her girlfriend but Jeannie fibbed and told her older sister that Samantha had a deadline to meet. She had caught her mom's subtle clues. Jeannie knew that her sister would be sharp enough to pick up on the vibe between the three of them. No sense in opening that up before they had to.

During dinner, Darcy kept trying to squeeze details out of her baby sister about her relationship with Samantha. Jeannie answered only the questions she thought her sister needed to know. "Yes, it's fun dating a successful author," Jeannie giggled as she sipped her drink. "People recognize her wherever we go."

"Doesn't she worry about the scandal?" Darcy asked, amazed.

"Sammy thrives on it," Jeannie giggled. "She says what good is being an erotic fiction author if you can't have a scandal?"

"Do read her books?"

"Yes, Mommy used to let me read her copies," Jeannie nodded. Darcy's head spun around to face her embarrassed mother.

"Mommy!" Darcy squealed loud enough for everyone to hear them. She realized how loud she was and toned it down. "You read lesbian fiction?"

"I've read them, yes," Louise admitted. "It's okay to try new things. How did YOU know they were lesbian fiction, young lady?"

Darcy had a sheepish grin on her face. "I could lie and say I know because Samantha is famous, but I've read all of her books. She's really, really good and very descriptive."

Louise wondered which of Darcy's friends had Samantha's books, but she was getting tired and they had finished their meal. She drove the girls home and they chatted like teenaged girls do. It was like when they were girls and Louise had to refrain from smiling as she thought that one of those chattering girls had been between her legs just last night.

Louise also had to stifle an inward groan as she realized she and the others would have to be much more discreet over the next several months. With Darcy home until school started again in the fall, they wouldn't be free to have sex whenever the mood struck them. No more languid lesbian lickfests that lasted all afternoon. No more having Samantha fuck her pussy with her strap-on while she licked Jeannie's sweet little puss. No more visits from naughty little Gabi who was always so bright and cheerful. It would all have to be clandestine from now until the fall. It added a bit to the spice, but it was going to be a pain in the ass as well.

The girls went upstairs and got ready for bed. Jeannie finished ahead of her sister and raced downstairs. She pulled her new pink teddy up and said "One kiss Mommy, please. I haven't been able to touch you all day!" Louise knew it was risky, but it was driving her just as crazy. She snaked her tongue out and gave her daughter's pussy a few quick licks. Jeannie groaned loudly and Louise hoped that her sister had not heard them.

Louise went to bed with a case of the raging hornies that night. It was the first night in weeks that she had gone to bed and not had a soft young body beside her. She thought that while Jeannie was at school tomorrow and while Darcy was out looking for a summer job, she would call Samantha and ask her to meet for "lunch". Another day like this with her two gorgeous daughters and she'd be climbing the walls.

Very late that night, she heard her door creak open and saw someone enter the room. The moonlight was streaming in but she couldn't see too clearly. This was a huge risk. "Jeannie," she hissed through clenched teeth. "You're insane, if your sister finds out ..."

The light clicked on and now she saw that it was Darcy standing there. She was eerily beautiful, tall, regal and very sexy in a black peignoir. "You thought it was Jeannie?" She giggled. "Just what's been going on here while I was gone, Mommy?"

A few moments later, Jeannie appeared in the doorway. "I knew it, I knew it," she sing-songed. "I knew you were gonna sneak out and come to Mommy's room, I knew you were like us!"

"Like US?!" Darcy gasped. "Are you telling me that Mommy likes girls too? Wow – three of us in the same family."

"I could tell," Jeannie giggled at her sister. "You give off the vibe."

"What vibe?" Darcy and Louise said at the same time.

"Some people just give off a vibe," Jeannie explained. "Like our waitress at the restaurant tonight. She was totally into Mommy, although she kept staring at your legs sis."

"I still don't get what's going on," Darcy sighed. "I just came in to have a heart-to-heart with Mom and tell her that I've decided I want to date girls too," she said. "After my vacation at Daddy's ..."

"What did happen at your father's?"

Darcy looked down at the floor and then at her mother and sister. "Well, let's just say that Marcy is about as far from straight as a girl can get," she giggled. "I had a really good time during my visit ... several times a day, in fact!"

Louise felt a nice warmth between her legs as she tried to picture her ex's new wife and Darcy in bed together. Marcy was a 23-year old strawberry blonde with a pixie face. She was yummy!

"Okay, I've come clean," Darcy said. "So, what's been going on with you two? Why did you expect me to be Jeannie?"

"Tell her Mommy," Jeannie said. "She'll figure it out anyway."

Louise nodded and came clean about her relationship with Jeannie and Samantha and how things had escalated since then. She saw a look of absolute delight crossing her eldest daughter's face as she recounted her adventures.

"This is great!" Darcy exclaimed. "Here I was, figuring I'd have to go sneaking about if I found a cute girl I liked. Now I can just bring her home and if she's really hot, we can share her!"

Louise wagged her finger at her daughter. "Now Darcy, you're smarter than that. What we do here has to be kept hush-hush. Your sister's focused enough attention on us already. If – and I do mean IF – you find a girlfriend, you make sure that she can be trusted."

Jeannie nodded. "I'll help you out, sis. Sammy knows some really hot girls. Ooh Mommy, wait until Darcy meets Gabi!"

"Who's Gabi?"

"You'll see," Jeannie grinned.

"Does this mean that now I can have sex with the both of you?" Darcy asked, excited as she looked at the two beauties.

"You can certainly have sex with me, but you have to ask your sister," Louise grinned.

Darcy looked over at her baby sister. "Hell, yeah!" Jeannie grinned. "I wanted to jump your bones the moment I came in the door."

"As I remember it, you almost did," Louise laughed. "Okay girls, none of us is getting any sleep tonight. Darcy, that peignoir is lovely, but it's got to go. Get in bed and show your naughty mommy how much you've learned from Marcy."

Darcy grinned and stared over at her sister, who was removing a tiny, pale blue bra and panty set. She reached out to touch her sister's softness and smiled at Jeannie. Then she turned around and licked her lips. "Marcy was a really good teacher, Mommy," she told her mom. "She's a fucking wildcat in bed, Daddy only fucks her a few times a week, so she's horny, like, 24-7." Darcy lowered her lips to her mother's body and moved her lingerie aside. Louise gasped in delight. Her style was much different than Jeannie's, but no less effective. She licked and squeezed, taking her mother's tits into her mouth while her fingers slipped down into Louise's cunt. Louise looked over and saw Jeannie crawl in behind her sister.

"Is it okay Darcy?" Jeannie asked.

"Stupid fucking question," Darcy laughed. "Go ahead Jeannie, lick my fuckin' cunt while I drive our mother nuts." Jeannie buried her face in her sister's shaved pussy and proceeded to do just that. The acumen with which Jeannie licked pussy stunned her older sister. She supposed that Samantha must be an even better teacher than Marcy. She wondered what it would be like to have them both in bed. Could she handle that much pleasure?

LikLikLikLapLapLap went Jeannie's eager, talented little tongue, driving her sister insane. Darcy had managed, with Louise's assistance, to bare her mother's body entirely. Nothing was impeding her progress any longer, she was free to touch where she liked, kiss where she liked and fondle where she liked. Which was everywhere, because she really liked!

Had it not been so late in the evening, a passer-by might have figured out what was going on in the Brooks' household. The wails and moans of a sexy woman and her two teen daughters filled the night air. When Louise could stand no more, she eagerly pushed Jeannie to one side. "I have to taste you baby, I just have to," she panted with lust. She buried her face in the musky pussy while Jeannie moved to the head of the bed to receive attention from her older sister. While Darcy lacked Jeannie's experience, she was far from a novice and was doing a nice job on getting her sister off. The three women were shaking the bed and the bedsprings were wailing in protest. They didn't stop their games until they fell apart in a tangled, sweat-slicked pile.

"I'm going to take a shower," Louise grinned at her girls. "Would anyone care to join me?"

"Are you kidding, mom?" Darcy sighed. "There's barely enough room for two in ..." The light dawned on her but Jeannie was already one step ahead of her, bolting for the bathroom door. It was a bit cramped, but they all managed to fit and enjoy some hot, steamy fun.

They didn't wake early enough to call it breakfast, so Louise prepared a nice brunch for the three of them. While she was cooking, Jeannie got on the phone and invited Samantha to dinner. She didn't tell her girlfriend about their little surprise.

"We'll have to cool it next week," Louise instructed her daughters as she sat down. "Your grandmother is coming for a visit and while she knows that Jeannie is `out', any more than that would likely freak her out."

"Are you sure about that, Mommy?" Jeannie chuckled.

"Yeah Mom, think about it," Darcy teased. "You like girls, I like girls, Jeannie likes girls – maybe Gran's not as old-fashioned as you think she is. I mean, she is only 50 and a woman has needs ..."

Louise sighed. These two nymphs would be the death of her yet, putting such thoughts into her head. Then she thought of her auburn-haired mother, still tall, elegant and lovely and she just couldn't push the thoughts away any longer.