| Another Day of Delights A recent correspondence with an "admirer" led me back to these characters with some new, naughty thoughts, as you can see. This story is a sequel to "A Day of Delights" but can be read on its own. I hope she – and you – and two others *wink* - enjoy my latest offering. ~~Lix, Jen Lizette smiled happily as her daughters walked around the French countryside. Her husband was still away on business. This gave her and the girls more and more opportunities to engage in their favorite activity – naughty, family sex. Their sweet, delicious young pussies were being probed and investigated by their naughty mother at every opportunity. She had kept them out of school for a few days so that they could play as many bedroom games as they liked. Lizette sighed happily. In a way, the education she was giving them equaled any they got in school. She was teaching them both the myriad delights their bodies could provide, to themselves, to each other, to her and to future lovers. The girls were flitting about, talking a mile a minute, acting silly and happy to be away from the restrictive environment of school. When they acted like this, their beautiful mother was still able to think of them as young girls with so many years ahead of them. When she looked at them with different eyes, she saw them as her pussy-hungry, naughty, teenaged slut daughters who were willing to debauch themselves in any manner Mama so desired. Just last night, pretty little Marie had been rimming her rosebud while her older sister was riding Lizette's tongue. Prior to that, Lizette had actually fucked Suzette's tight little ass with a slim wax candle. The little bitch had whimpered and cried out for more. Sapphic bliss with her daughters, could anything be more wonderful? When she thought of the love they now shared, Lizette wished they had started earlier. Realistically, she was glad that they had not. They would not have been mature enough to deal with all of the sex they were now enjoying. Now they were both of an age where they could ask intelligent questions and comprehend the answers. Looking at the girls, Lizette felt momentary guilt for her actions with her daughters, but the passion burned brighter. No one would suspect, she needed to reassure herself of that constantly. Looking at her babies, they were so lovely. Marie was wearing a pretty, white lace dress with just the tiniest bit of underwear and heels. Her older sister was in a gauzy white blouse and denim mini skirt, high-heeled, short black boots completing the ensemble. They both looked sexy, but not too out of the ordinary. "Mama," Suzette called out from the small bridge on which she was sitting. Lizette neared her and her daughter whispered, "This place is lovely. We should have sex here, oh Mama, let's risk it!" Lizette sighed. "You're both incorrigible," she said as she glanced around. No one was near so she allowed herself the luxury of lifting her daughter's skirt, pulling her thong to one side and eating her sweet, tight teen cunt for a minute or so. When Marie saw what was going on, she ran over to join them. Her mother kissed the naughty girl for a few minutes until she dared go no further. "Do you remember why we're here?" Lizette asked the girls. Both nodded, she'd had an ulterior motive in removing them from school this particular day. Lizette had recently decided to take up photography and joined a photography club that was taught one night a week at a nearby school. Her teacher noticed that Lizette seemed to have a keen eye and a good sense of composition. "You should use live models," Chantal told her. "Perhaps some friends or relatives could pose for you in different settings. Think about it, you have the talent. You're my favorite student so far," Chantal had smiled. Lizette thought a good part of the reason for that was the fact Chantal had a thing for her. That was fine with Lizette because the 22-year old auburn haired teacher made her weak in the knees. Sooner or later, she was going to bed the woman and absolutely ravage her! "Are we going to take lots of pictures, Mama?" Suzette asked, hugging her parent. "It's a lovely day for it." "Yes, you're right darling," Lizette answered. "It is a lovely day for it and we'll take as many as time allows. If you're good and do as Mama asks, you'll each get a special reward." "Ooh, what kind of reward, Mama?" Marie chirped. "What would you like?" "Sex," the little girl giggled. Suzette smiled and hugged her baby sister. "Silly girl, we'll get that anyway. Shoes!" "New lingerie," Marie added. "Done and done," Lizette smiled. "Let me do a few last-minute checks and we'll get started. Please pay attention, I want to make sure the pictures turn out right." The girls promised and Lizette took them at their word. She completely trusted her little "angels with horns" as they never broke their promise. Nor did she, their bond was tight. She took some lovely shots of the girls posing on the bridge, near some lovely gardens, under a tree and made sure to take her time. She wanted to impress Chantal and get her opinion, she valued it highly. The next series of shots Lizette took were of her girls together. They were innocent enough, but even those were sexy under the surface. The girls couldn't help being sexy and Lizette's pulse was racing a bit. If they had been home, she would have run into the bedroom, dragging her little sex kittens behind her. "Should we do a few naughty shots, Mama?" Suzette suggested, licking her lips and giggling. Lizette sighed and nodded. The area was still almost deserted, what could it hurt? She had the girls snuggle together, kiss a few times and make sure their tongues showed, look like they were making out and had Marie place her tiny hand on her sister's knee. She told them to look like they wanted each other, not hard as they always did. In one shot, Suzette pulled her top to one side and exposed one small, delicate breast. In yet another, Marie pulled up her lace dress and bared her thong- covered pussy to the lens. Just as they were finishing, a very lovely woman walked by. She had an air of mystique about her. "I saw you taking the photos, the young women are very lovely," she said. "Are they professional models?" Lizette shook her head and was nervous about how much the woman had seen. She was so eerily beautiful that Lizette had to find her words. "No, they're my daughters. I just thought that they would make pretty models," she told the woman. "I must say that I agree with you," the observer smiled again. She handed Lizette a card. "I'd like to photograph them myself, if they'd be interested and if you would allow me. Call me if you like," she said as she walked away. Her card read "AJ Shields" and had a number of different numbers on it. "Let's go home, Mama," Suzette purred, snuggling close. "All of this posing has made me horny. I want us to go to bed and love each other." Lizette's own libido was raging and she could not get her girls in the car fast enough, drive fast enough or get them into bed fast enough. Once there, her face was face down in Suzette's puffy little slit while Marie rode Suzette's tongue. Their ardor did not cool until almost 11 that night. She told her girls that they could stay home from school in the morning, but must go in the afternoon. They had missed enough and she didn't want their teacher suspicious. The next evening was her photography class. She told Chantal that she had used models and Chantal invited her to stay after class to exhibit her new works. Lizette was thrilled, hoping her younger mentor would like the photos of her girls. As she revealed them, one by one, Chantal smiled. "They're lovely young women, who are they?" She asked. "My daughters," Lizette answered. "Thank you, they are lovely and I'm glad you like my photographs." She kept displaying them, one by one and then heard Chantal gasp. Lizette realized that as she had been tired, she had forgotten to weed out the more provocative pictures. Chantal was now turning them over herself, watching the girls kissing and acting as lovers. Lizette was trapped with no way out! "Y-your girls look as if they're ..." Chantal stammered. "Yes, they are lovers," Lizette admitted. "I found out and there was nothing that I could do to stop it, so I accepted it." "Are you part of it too?" Chantal questioned. "Yes," Lizette answered honestly. "I found them both exquisite and could not resist. You have seen the pictures, would you not agree?" Chantal surprised her student with a warm, sensual smile. "I would and I am not judging you." She dropped her voice a bit and said "I started having sex with my younger sister when I was about their ages. She is now 18," she confessed. "My mother knew and condoned our naughty behavior. She joined in when my sister was 15. It was and remains, a beautiful experience," Chantal sighed. Lizette felt relieved. "I never knew that there might be others such as us." Chantal squeezed Lizette's hand. "Oh yes, more than you would believe. Now that I know this about you, my sister and mother will want to meet you all. We will arrange it as soon as I am able. God, these little beauties – darling, you should get boudoir shots of them, just for yourself." Lizette felt her pussy getting wet. "God, that is a wonderful idea, how exciting. The girls do love dressing up and I love to see it." "Is this exciting you, darling?" Chantal asked, moving close. "Very much, I am wet right now," Lizette confessed, feeling liberated and free. Chantal touched her lips and smiled. "I want to feel your wetness under my lips, soon," she told Lizette. "I wish I could be with you and those darling girls, I'd love to see you make them cum and experience that pleasure for myself." "Why can't you?" Lizette countered. "Come home with me tonight, if you have no plans. I will take you to bed with me and my `angels with horns' and you may all do anything you want. I'd love to see your face between Suzette's thighs or have Marie eating your cunt." Chantal shuddered. "I want to. Yes, all right. I'm so horny right now that I can't wait. Are they sweet, their little pussies?" "Like the finest champagne," Lizette told her friend as she escorted her to the car. "You will soon find that out for yourself." It wasn't far to Lizette's home but for the two women, it was almost an eternity. When Lizette walked in the door, her girls reran to meet her. Each was in something skimpy and not-for-public eyes to see. They balked upon seeing Chantal, but Lizette swiftly reassured them all was well. "She is going to play with us tonight, we can trust her," Lizette said. "I need coffee and then up to bed, go prepare the room girls," she told her daughters. The eager youngsters ran upstairs. "Are they always so loving and obedient?" Chantal asked, still a bit amazed. "Most of the time," Lizette laughed. "They're still normal girls, but now there is incentive to do as they are told." She and Chantal drank their coffee and headed upstairs, as they could hear the girls moving about impatiently. "Oh my," Chantal said again, looking at the two nubile beauties. Suze was in black, her sister in white, heels had now been added to the ensemble. "I don't know where to start." "Start with Suze, she is older and has more experience, she can be more gentle as well," Lizette suggested. "This little scamp can be a bit too eager at times, although she's fine once she's calmed down. That usually happens after her first or second orgasm," she said. The cool, blonde Suzette moved to Chantal and kissed her. Her mother was right, she was soft and knowing. Her hands gently undid Chantal's blouse and tossed it aside. She brushed the woman's lace-clad breasts and said "She's sexy Mama, thank you for bringing her. We're going to give her lots of lovely cums, aren't we?" "Of course," Lizette nodded. "All of us are." She turned her own attentions to sweet Marie who was already cooing with pleasure as her perky buds were sucked. The wetness flowed forth and both women turned to observe Chantal and Suze. They were already allowing themselves to be a bit filthy and were in a sixty-nine while every so often, lewd words would come spewing forth. "Ooohh Mama, a new playmate who won't judge us, how wonderful," Marie sighed happily as her mother's tongue dabbed at her pussy. "Thank you for bringing her home, I can't wait to taste her honey." "You two are such brats," Lizette said as she lifted her face from Marie's sweet box. "Did you ever think that maybe I wanted to be next?" "Oh Mama, I'm sorry, I ..." Lizette laughed. "I'm only teasing, pretty girl. Of course you get her next, it always excites me to see my girls at play, you're so beautiful." She did want to taste Chantal but it was true, the two young beauties got her excited by just their very presence. She couldn't put into words how sexy it was seeing Suzette and Chantal rolling about in each other's arms, gasping for breath. Lizette hoped that soon her baby girls would find other pretty friends of their own that they could trust enough to bring home and share in these experiences. "Oh God, what an amazing tongue, oh Mama, wait until she ..." Suzette's words were cut short by her mother's mouth on her own and a torrid embrace that sent them toppling over. Little Marie practically jumped into Chantal's arms and things got a lot hotter after that. Lizette and her brood did horrid, unspeakable things to Chantal – and the woman loved all of it. She left the next morning and promised a meeting with her own family would not be long. Before she left, Lizette showed Chantal the business card she had received the other day. Chantal couldn't believe it. "AJ Shields?!" She gasped. "She's a big name in glamour photography, darling, you have to call her. I want to hear all about it, promise me!" Lizette nodded and promised her new lover she'd hear everything. She hadn't missed the naughty twinkle in AJ Shields' eyes as she watched the girls. She wondered what the gorgeous photographer wanted with her darlings. There was only one way to find out. She got out the business card and began to dial the number ... |