| Caught For the past several months, I've been having an affair with another girl. I never thought anything like this would ever happen to me, but I have loved every minute of it and my life has never been better. My name is Shelby Taylor. My mother Angela is 35 and has been divorced from my father for 7 years. He now lives in Los Angeles with his girlfriend. At the end of the school year, my mom finally decided she'd had enough of our old house. It was far too big for just the two of us. It had 4 bedrooms, a two-car garage, a swimming pool and it was a lot of work. Dad was paying mom all her alimony and child support, but there really was far too much work for a working woman and a 15-year old girl to be able to keep up with. So she put the house on the market and it was sold in under 2 weeks. With what she got for the house, we were able to purchase a new house for cash and mom made a tidy profit. We also moved to a much nicer neighborhood. That meant leaving my old school and classmates behind. I didn't have a lot of friends. Because I'm tiny at only 5'2", I'm an easy target. "You might have a growth spurt yet, sweetheart," my mom assured me. "I grew 5 inches when I turned 16." My mom's gorgeous; she's got great legs, gorgeous wavy chestnut brown hair and nice boobs. She gave up her office job that she hated and got a job at a cocktail lounge. In one month she brought home what she made in two at the office. She earns nice tips. "If you don't grow Shel, you're still a looker," she told me. "The boys will notice soon enough." I honestly didn't care. I thought then and now that the boys my age were mindless jerks. I also found a lot of the girls at my school catty and they were backstabbers. I actually liked some of my mother's friends and some of the girls that went to the local college. By then, school actually seemed to be about learning and not scoring the latest "hot" guy. A few days after we moved in, I met Alyssa while she was walking down the street. There was something about her. For one thing, most girls in my peer group wear jeans and running shoes or, when the weather is nice, flip flops. Not Alyssa. She was in a pretty pink blouse, pleated skirt and 4-inch heels. She was also very blonde and very curvy. I found out later that she was 17, almost 2 years to the day older than I. When she saw me, she gave me the biggest smile. "Well, hello to you," she gushed. "You must be new to the neighborhood; I'd sure remember someone as sexy as you." She put out her hand. "I'm Alyssa Waters." I introduced myself and told her that we'd only been here a few days. "Oh, then I get to be your first new friend," she smiled. Alyssa has a beautiful smile, her whole face lights up. "I was just going to Burger King to get a bite, come with me. My treat." Of course, I went – after checking with mom. Alyssa and I liked each other from the start. I think I already had a girl-crush on her by the end of that first day. She invited me over to her place the following afternoon. "My mom's in banking and works a lot," she explained. "We'll have the whole place to ourselves, we can swim in the pool and eat and have some wine, if you want," Alyssa offered. I had never had wine and Alyssa told me that she'd make sure I didn't get drunk. "My mom lets me have wine so long as I don't hide it," she said. "I'd never be a drunk; my dad's a total alky." So with my mom's permission – I always got permission – I started hanging out with Alyssa. Alyssa impressed my mom with her good nature and sense of humor. Mom also commented on how nicely she dressed. "I've tried to get this one to dress more like a girl," she sighed to Alyssa. "She doesn't see the point." "Let me work on her," Alyssa whispered, but way loud enough for me to hear. A few days later, we were at her place again and she gave me a couple pair of heels. They looked expensive. "They should fit you, I don't wear them much," Alyssa told me. "I bought them a few years back when I was only a bit taller than you." I wanted to tell her that I couldn't but I'd already learned that you just didn't say no to Alyssa. She also had some pretty lingerie she wanted to give me. Oh, it was so pretty and when I put some of it on, I felt so very sexy! That's when it happened. I was wearing this really pretty black teddy with nice bedroom slippers – another gift – when I felt Alyssa's hands massaging my shoulders. It felt really good and I leaned into it. She spun me around and kissed me, square on the mouth. Like a boy would! She let her tongue slide into my mouth and on sheer instinct, I sucked on it. Why I didn't break the kiss and run – well, I know why now – but at the time, I should have been freaking out. "I wanted to kiss you the very first day I saw you," Alyssa breathed when she broke our kiss. "I think you're adorable and sexy." "Adorable I'll buy," I protested. "But sexy? Get real!" She spun me around to take a good look at myself in the full-length mirror that hung on the back of her bedroom door. "Take a good look," she grinned. "You tell me the petite brunette I see in that mirror isn't sexy." I wanted to, but I couldn't. The girl staring back at me was gorgeous, feminine and yes, I had to admit, sexy! The transformation took me by surprise and I told Alyssa it was all because of her. "Horseshit," she said, hugging me and wrapping her arms around my waist. "You were gorgeous all along, someone just needed to show you. There's lots of things I can show you, if you like. About sex, I mean. Ever had been fucked?" I confessed that I hadn't and that I thought boys were a huge waste of time. "Most are, but not all," she said. "I've fucked a few nice guys, but they were older." Alyssa told me. "Girls are lots of fun, are you willing to try it?" Again – I was caught in her spell and I nodded. Beautiful Alyssa smiled at me, took me in her arms and kissed me so nicely I thought I'd melt into a puddle of goo. I don't care what anyone says, two women loving each other is just as special as a couple. Alyssa got out of her clothes and she was actually wearing a black lace bra, tiny thong and black stockings with garters! She was so mature, so sexy. She stretched across her Queen-sized bed and crooked her finger for me to join her. I almost ran the short distance and hopped in. She had me press close and for a while, we just kissed and cuddled. I did feel sexy and special. I caught glimpses of us in the mirror and we did look hot together, the tiny brunette and the sexy, tanned blonde. We kissed some more and then Alyssa had me sit up a bit. She got me out of the teddy and kissed every spot on my body, including licking my rosebud. "Nothing should be dirty during sex," she told me. "But if a partner ever does something you don't want, just say NO. Force is never okay, unless you're playing games," she smiled. She was so wise, so worldly! As her tongue trailed over my body, I felt strange – but good. It took me a few minutes to figure it out – I had just had my very first orgasm. "Wow, you're a little screamer," Alyssa giggled. I hadn't realized until then that I cried out. "Good thing my mom wasn't home." Alyssa repeated everything she had just done and my second beat my first by a country mile! "Okay sexy," Alyssa smiled, reinforcing in my head that I was desirable. "You get to love me up. Anywhere you want, just go with it. I love to be kissed and have my tits played with. Just enjoy me, we don't have to rush." I was glad because I really wanted to explore her body. She was so beautiful to me and so giving as a lover. My first experience could not have been better and I wanted to show her my own desires. I tasted her nipples, so coral-pink and fat. I licked her tummy and her pierced navel. I kissed the inside of her thighs and finally went for her pussy. It was shaved and pink and perfect and I wasn't at all afraid. I licked my Alyssa until she was panting for me to stop. "I came THREE TIMES, you nasty little bitch," she giggled. "Oh sweetie, you were made for this. We're going to be so good together." We cuddled and I realized I had not kissed her ass as yet, but it was something I wasn't comfortable with right then. I had graduated from virgin to lesbian in one afternoon, the rest could wait. I proved to be a quick study though. Alyssa became my mentor and we did everything together two young lesbians could do, save one. We didn't use a strap-on and take my cherry. "In case you decide later to try a guy or maybe decide on someone special," Alyssa insisted. I protested that she was my someone special but she wouldn't budge on that. I didn't care – her fingers and magical lips got me off every time. We never had to worry about having sex at Alyssa's home because her mom was almost never home. She worked a lot, Alyssa told me, which is how they could afford such a huge place. My mom adored Alyssa and she constantly told me that my new best friend was a great influence on me. If only she knew! I knew she meant that I was now dressing like a pretty, fifteen-year old girl, but it was all because Alyssa made me feel sexy. We got careless. One afternoon, we were having sex at my place, which we almost never did. When I heard the front door open, I had just had the biggest climax and was lying flat on my back on our sofa with Alyssa between my legs. I freaked but my beautiful baby didn't even stop, she just kept licking like nothing was wrong. I was sure mom would throw me out of the house, threaten to tell Alyssa's mom, all of the above. I'm not even sure my lover knew that my mother had come home unexpectedly. I looked over at my mother for some kind of reaction. I got it – but not the one I expected. My mom reached behind and unzipped her dress. She let it fall to the floor and stood there in high heels and lingerie as nice as mine or Alyssa's. Without saying a word to me, she walked over to where we were, got down behind Alyssa and began licking her sweet pussy. Alyssa let out a soft moan which vibrated against my clit. She looked back and smiled. "I thought maybe it ran in the family," she sighed, running her fingers through my mom's hair. "I can usually tell, I thought maybe you were a pussy slut too." "Oh yes, yes," my mother sighed. "I've been into girls for years but I never told my husband. He would have bothered me for a threesome and that fucker couldn't satisfy me, let alone two women. Mmm Alyssa, your pussy is so wet, so sweet. Shelby baby, I'm not angry or upset – Alyssa is irresistible, you're perfectly right to share sex with her and you certainly aren't hurting anyone. God, you should see how sexy the two of you look," mom sighed again. "She does know," Alyssa sighed. "Your daughter's getting comfortable with flaunting her petite, sexy little body. She wears heels all the time now. Look at her great ass," Alyssa taunted my sex-crazed parent. "We watch ourselves in the mirror all the time when we fuck and she gets off on it!" "You're a naughty, evil little girl," my mother smiled. "Just like mommy!" Then to my complete and utter shock and amazement, my mother kissed me! The exact way Alyssa had kissed me the first time, with her tongue sliding into my mouth. By now, I knew what to do and my mouth sucked her tongue until she was gasping in pleasure. She tasted of my girlfriend and her own sweetness. If mom thought I would be unprepared, she didn't know the new Shelby. I was up for anything, including a little lesbian action with my own sexy mommy! Alyssa looked at us both. "You two are both evil girls, you're right – wanting to have sex together," she teased. Alyssa can be very forceful, she put me on all fours at the top of the sofa and positioned mom behind me. "She's already had an orgasm, but she's good for four or five. Eat her Angela; love your little girl the way you've probably wanted to for a long time." I looked back at my mother, who shrugged her shoulders and gave me a beautiful smile. Alyssa was right – she always is! My mother had thought about me sexually. I was beginning to wonder what else I didn't know about mom but when her tongue entered my pussy, I stopped thinking for a while. I just luxuriated in the sensations of her eating me and then she took a page from Alyssa's book. My mother's tongue also hit my rosebud, something I still had not yet been able to bring myself to do. She went from my ass to my pussy and back again. "Oh mommy, you evil perverted slut," I groaned. Talking dirty was new to me. "Eat me mommy, eat your little girl. Eat her fuckin' cunt, you gorgeous, sexy mommy!" I snarled, really pouring it on. Mom was getting off on it, I could tell. I looked back and saw Alyssa smiling and watching. Oh no – she wasn't going to just watch if I had anything to say about it! I winked at her and nodded and she knew that Shelby wanted her in on this. She got behind mom and started giving mom the all- star treatment. If Alyssa gets like that, you're not leaving until she makes you cum a few times. Mom was moaning into my pussy and really sucking up my juice. She was easily as good as Alyssa, I wondered how many girls had she done this to? I was thrilled that I wouldn't have to hide my true self from mom anymore. Alyssa could spend the night in my room, in my bed. Mom would join us, I bet. Did she have a girlfriend of her own? Would the girlfriend like to join us? Alyssa was always saying that once I got comfortable with being a lez chick, she had some hot friends that were absolutely drooling to make it with me. The old Shelby wouldn't have believed it. The new Shelby did, but she wasn't quite "there" yet. This little afternoon delight was getting me a lot closer though! Mom surprised me again by coming from between my thighs and straddling my face. "I want to see how well the gorgeous blonde bitch taught you, you nasty slut," mom said, proving she could dish out the dirty talk too. "Eat MY fuckin' cunt and show mommy what a hot little lesbian she's raising!" Alyssa laughed and actually clapped her hands. She was so hot for my mom it was frickin' sexy. Now she had me again and her mouth clamped on to my pussy while mom's pussy was on top of my face. I shot my tongue out and licked deep. No way in hell was my mom, older or not, hot or not, getting the better of me. I made sure to give her as much an all-star treatment as Alyssa did. I even startled myself – l licked her rosebud for the first time and did she love that! It wasn't bad at all, what had I been so afraid of? I licked from pussy to ass and back again, then got an inspired idea. I licked my mom's cunt and fingered her ass. She howled like a werewolf howls at the moon. When Alyssa saw what I was doing, she had the biggest smile on her face. "Good for you baby, you're making the bitch buck and writhe," Alyssa complimented me. "God, you're both such fucking gorgeous bitches – how could you keep your hands off of each other all this time?" I giggled. "I thought mom was straight," I told her as best I could with a mouthful of snatch. "I thought perhaps she wasn't ready for sex or not interested," my mother groaned again. "Boy, was I wrong!" "Yes you were, silly mommy," Alyssa laughed. "Everyone is interested in sex, you just have to find someone you click with." Alyssa's fingers were stroking in and out of my oozing pussy while she was talking to my mom. It felt a bit surreal, to be honest. Before she could say much more, both mother and I exploded in orgasm. We shook and mom actually tumbled off the sofa. She smiled up at both of us. "When I get my second wind, I'll fix us all a meal and we'll go upstairs and fuck all night," mom said to the pair of us. "Alyssa, can you stay the night?" Alyssa nodded. "I pretty much make my own rules, I come and go as I please." She told my mom about her mother's work situation while mom cooked. We had a light meal as we were all anxious to get upstairs. My mother has a large, four poster bed. Now we were going to use it to fuck. I was thrilled and my mom made me cum again. "Are you still cherry?" Mommy asked me. "Yes, I wanted Alyssa to fuck me with a strap-on, but she says I should save it for a guy I might like or someone special," I groused. Mom gave us both this evil look and reached under her bed. She pulled out a big, black strap-on. "Might Mommy qualify as someone special?" She panted. I looked over at my girlfriend and she nodded. Mommy lubed up the thick cock and slid it in my tight cavity. It hurt a bit but once mom got going, the hurt went away. Meanwhile, my darling Alyssa wanted her pussy licked, so we had a little group fucking. I was thrilled to be a slut with my mother and girlfriend. I could have stayed like this forever. We almost did. Things got really hot the next day. It was a Saturday and Alyssa's mom had the day off. We all went over to their house. I had only seen Brynn dressed in business attire, never in a short leather mini and 5-inch spike heels. When she and Alyssa kissed with open mouths, I knew that they had the same relationship I had just started with my mom. What was even better was I saw mom and Brynn looking at each other and you just knew. The bitches were hot for each other. This day was going to be hot and I didn't mean the weather. Brynn made us all lunch and we talked. She knew all about me and Alyssa and had encouraged her daughter's efforts. "You two compliment each other," she told me. "You ground my crazy daughter and she makes you smile," Brynn told me. Turning to my mother, she asked her a lot of questions. My mom had been with several girls, but not lately. That had all changed when she came home yesterday and joined our little grouping. "I'm dying to see if the mother is as fucking hot as the daughter," my mother said, practically salivating. "Only one way to find out," Brynn told me mother as she stood up. She took mom's hand and looked at the both of us. "Girls, have some fun, have a swim, whatever you like. We're going to be busy for a while." In about 15 minutes we heard plaintive wails I now recognized as my mother's. When I heard guttural groans, Alyssa giggled "mom". We joined them about an hour later and switched moms and then Brynn wanted to see me and Alyssa, so we gave them a show. It was so warm and intimate and kinky. We haven't stopped and likely won't. Mom "came out" last month and I found out the cocktail lounge she worked at was actually a lesbian bar. She and Brynn are a couple now, which makes Alyssa my kind- of "sister" although she is still my girlfriend. Brynn and mom are talking about the four of us living together, either at Brynn's or buying a new house. Brynn can afford it and she doesn't mind yard work or paying someone to do it. "We'll make sure to hire a really cute pool girl," she teased us. All I know is that for me, wherever Alyssa is will always be home. |