| Lez Be Friends Camilla Carson checked her purse to make sure she had her fake ID. It was safe, close to the cash she had brought with her, just in case. Usually she didn't have to buy drinks, being a sexy, leggy blonde, she got all she wanted. Sometimes though, she found someone she wanted to buy a drink or she got a bit puckish and wanted food. She nodded at Simone, the bouncer. Simone knew Cami's older sister very w ell and knew Cami's true age, but she kept it to herself. The fourteen year old was never in any trouble and only came here to dance, have a drink or two and meet other, pretty lesbian teens like herself. Once, in a fit of whimsy, Cami had even let Simone take her back to her place. The powerful female bodybuilder had tossed Camilla round the bedroom like a rag doll. It had been one of the best nights of sex in Camilla's young life. She had a few bruises in the morning, but it had been totally worth it. Camilla walked into "Pussykatz" and the music was already going full out and pretty girls were everywhere. The bartender spotted her and Cami made her way over to the exotic Linn. They kissed briefly and Camilla ordered her traditional first drink, a Shirley Temple. She always stayed stone-cold sober for the first hour, in case something happened. She sat on the bar stool and crossed her long legs. She had chosen a lacy white sweater top and a gauzy purple skirt that buttoned all the way down. Camilla had unbuttoned it a little bit so anyone interested could see her stockings and expensive silver heels. If you didn't know the little bitch was only fourteen, you would have believed her much older. Although she had the ID, Camilla had never once been required to use it. Some knew her true age and didn't care and others were unsuspecting of the sex-crazed teen in their midst. Cami was far from the only one. "Pussykatz" was a well-known hangout for the lez teen crowd and those looking for someone cute with whom to play. She thought about finally taking Linn up on her offer of a threesome with her and her gorgeous Russian-born wife, but decided that would be something more suited for Spring Break, when she could luxuriate in older women's flesh and not have to worry about coming home. No, she was on a quest and she looked around the club until she spotted what she was looking for. Someone unlike herself and there she was. Wearing a tight black skirt and a red blouse, the most adorable redhead Camilla had ever seen was shaking a very adorable tailfeather on the dance floor. This was the girl Camilla intended to bring home for an evening of fun and games, IF the gorgeous little bitch was up for some play. Camilla had enjoyed the sexual delights of women for almost a year now. 9 months, to be exact. Her seduction into lesbian play had been a willing one and she no longer cared about any of the idiot boys at school. She had been brave enough to bed a few of her classmates, but where she really tested herself was when she bedded a few of her teachers. Cami liked to take risks and both of those gorgeous women came back for more. Cami made sure to give it to them because there was no telling when she might need help with her grades, an excuse to get out of class or some other little favor. At fourteen, the young blonde was already a duplicitous little bitch, but in a fun, free-spirited way. The song ended so Camilla knew it was time to make her move. She got close to the petite redhead and smiled. "You can really shake it," she said to the girl who didn't look much older than Camilla herself once you got close. "May I buy you a drink?" "I'm not old ..." The girl started to say and then cut herself off. Cami laughed. "Neither am I, but I won't tell if you won't. Come on, the bartender is cool, as long as we behave, she won't say a word." "You're nice, okay," the girl said as Camilla linked her arm through her new friend's. "I'm Erin and you're really pretty. I love tall girls." "Love-love or just in general?" Camilla asked as they walked to the bar, wanting to get one question out of the way. "Huh? Oh, I get it. Yes, love-love. I'm a lesbian and yes, I've been with a few girls," Erin told Camilla as they sat at the bar. "A girlfriend of mine is the one that told me about this place and boy, was she right. Everyone here is gorgeous." "You won't find any dogs at `Pussykatz'," Camilla laughed. "What would you like to drink?" "I'd love a Cosmo or a Singapore Sling," Erin grinned. She kept staring at Camilla without showing the slightest hint of self-consciousness. Erin motioned to Linn to give her another non-alcoholic beverage. She wanted to have a slight advantage over the adorable redhead. The two girls started to talk and every so often, Erin would place her hand on Camilla's knew. The little bitch was definitely interested but could she be reeled in? "Do you have to be home at a specific time tonight?" Camilla asked Erin. "No, it's Friday and my foster mom doesn't care what I do so long as I don't come home drunk or stoned," Erin giggled. "Did you have something a little bit more naughty in mind?" "I had something a lot naughtier in mind," Camilla smiled sweetly. "Like you and me at my place rolling around naked, eating pussy and fingering each other and maybe me licking your asshole. How does that sound to you?" "Like heaven, but won't your dad or mom ...?" "No Dad and Mom works," Erin answered. "You can come to my place and I'll put my naughty tongue on your clit and make you see stars. We can stay here for a while if you want, but I think we both came here for the same thing. I'm into you Erin, I think you're a hot little fuckbaby and I know I can tear you apart. Girl, I can do things to you that you won't believe, all we have to do is walk out that door." Erin finished her drink and grabbed her own purse. "Let's go, do we need to call a cab or do you have a car?" Camilla laughed. "Baby, I'm not that much older than you, I don't drive yet. I don't have a car and we don't need to call a cab. I only live a few blocks and it's a nice night, it's early enough that we can walk." Erin was a bit apprehensive about that but the taller Camilla assured her that she could take care of them. Erin felt overwhelmed in Camilla's presence, but in a good way. She thought the girl was strong and confident and self-assured and so very sexy. She couldn't wait until they both got the chance to remove all their clothes and have sex. It would be the most fun she'd had in weeks. Their high heels clicked on the pavement and when they got to Camilla's house, she bent down to kiss the petite redhead. "I'm going to do a lot more than that when we get inside, I promise," she told Erin who was practically shaking with delight. That's when the front door opened and Erin saw an older woman standing there. She looked to be in her mid-30's and Erin knew she must be Camilla's mom. "I thought you were working," Camilla said to her mother as she entered the house. Erin didn't know what to do so she followed her new friend. "Slow night, they sent me home," Camilla's mom said. "Who's your cute little friend? Where have you been, all dressed up?" "Pussykatz," Camilla answered in as nonchalant a manner as if she'd said she was at the public library. "Oh Mom, this is Erin, a new friend of mine." "Friend, huh?" Camilla's mom snorted. "Not with a body like that, she's not." She held out her hand to Erin. "Don't worry kid, I don't bite – but I do nibble," she teased. "I'm Rachel, Cami's mom. You're welcome here, chill out. I know about my daughter's lifestyle and I'm cool with it." "You are?" "Sure, I'm a lesbian myself. Who do you think taught this gorgeous little creature the game?" The stunning brunette said as she sat down. She had been wearing only a robe and when it parted, Erin saw the beauty was only partially dressed and wearing pretty lingerie at that. "You've had sex with your own daughter?" Erin gasped. Then, to their surprise, she added "That is so COOL. My foster mom is hot, I wouldn't mind doing her, but I think she's straight." "You'd be surprised," Rachel laughed. "I've had sex with a lot of supposedly `straight' women and once they get a taste of a sweet pussy, they're almost all hooked. I've fucked a few moms and daughters too, women can be a lot more kinky than people expect," she said as she leaned in close to Erin. "Are you here to have sex with my daughter?" Erin turned nine shades of red and nodded. "That's fine with me, I'll leave you two alone – unless ...?" "Unless ...?" "The sexy whore is asking if you would like her to join us, baby," Camilla said as she brought her new girlfriend a Pepsi to drink. "You should let her – she's the best pussy eater I know and I'm not just saying that because she's the one who taught me or because she's my mom. She really does know what a girl likes. If we get tired, she has lots of toys and I bet she's got something really hot under that robe, don't you Mom, you slut?" "You call your mom a slut?" "She is a slut and so am I," Camilla laughed. "We both love fucking as many women as we can find and turning on new girls. I know this turn of events might come as a surprise to you, but if you just roll with it, we'll all have a really good time in bed." Erin nodded. From the instant Cami's mom had told her they made it together, she wished the woman would join them for sex. A blonde, a sexy older brunette and a redhead, how very cool. She boldly got up and went over to Rachel and sat on her lap. "Will you teach me some of the tricks you taught Camilla?" She asked. "I really want to learn so that I can find some pretty girls on my own." "I think you do fine, sugar," Rachel laughed, pinching the girl's cheek. "You managed to attract Cami and she's picky. Let's all go to bed and fuck, I'm horny just thinking about seeing you two little bitches naked." The two girls followed Rachel into the bedroom and when they got there, she dropped her robe. Camilla had called it, her mom was wearing a black bustier, matching thong, stockings and suspenders and heels. She looked hot and sexy, like a total whore – the look she had been going for when Camilla told her she was going out tonight. Mother and daughter had been playing this little game for months – one would go out and find a playmate and bring them home only to have the other one "accidentally" arrive home for some reason. Cami had tasted several new mature cunts over the past months and Rachel had devoured some sweet, nubile teen pussy and licked some gorgeous teen assholes. They were the most depraved of sluts. This time, Rachel believed her daughter had outdone herself. Erin was a true beauty and she seemed to have a kinky side to her as well. Just right for an evening's entertainment – and a morning's too, if all went well. "Okay, gorgeous bitches," Rachel said as she stretched across her king-sized bed. "Come to mama, someone can eat me and someone can get eaten." "Eat her, Cami," Erin sighed, her lust almost overwhelming her. "I've never seen anything like that, not ever. I want to see you eating your mom's pussy while I ride her face. Lick me Rachel, I wannit bad!" Rachel chuckled as the girl removed her clothes. She had on some pretty nice lingerie for a girl in foster care. "Have you been with an older woman before, sweetie?" She asked as Camilla also got out of her clothes. The petite redhead looked to the ground and then back up again with a sheepish smile. "Yeah, my social worker and I get it on sometimes," Erin confessed. "She's a closet lesbian and her girlfriend's a real bitch. Too bad, because her girlfriend is hot as hell and only 19. I'd love to eat her, she's Asian. My social worker bought this for me, she buys me lots of nice things, her name is Delia." Rachel nodded. In the circle she ran in, many women knew each other and she was sure she knew who Delia was. She wasn't as closeted as she had told Erin. Now the girl's vermillion-thatched pussy moved on to Rachel's face and Erin let the slutty brunette mommy do her thing while Cami did hers. Never in a million years did Erin expect to have sex this good when she snuck out of her house earlier tonight. Her foster mom would be furious, she had lied to Cami about that, but Delia always managed to smooth things over. She didn't know how, but after every fight she had with her "mom", Delia was able to bring tranquility back to the household. Rachel was thrilled at the teenaged nymph her own teenaged nymph had found for them tonight. Girls as delicious as Erin were worth missing a night of work for. She licked along the groove of the girl's tight slit and fingered it delicately, so as not to hurt the elfin redhead. Erin seemed to be stronger than she looked and she was paying rapt attention to what Camilla was doing between her mother's legs. Camilla had already made Rachel cum once and she moved away. "Let me have Erin, Mommy," she gasped. "She's my fuck toy, you can eat my cunt and I'll do her next." Rachel nodded because she had always encouraged her daughter to share. There was a small scramble around the bed and now Erin was on her back while Camilla was on all fours, licking her pussy. Rachel was behind her daughter, momentarily without someone to satisfy her urges, yet confident in the fact everyone would get lots of orgasms before the night was done. She wondered if she should offer to fuck the diminutive Erin with one of her dildos or just see how things played out? Not all lesbians liked dildos; Camilla wasn't particularly fond of them. She decided that for now, she would just things occur at the pace they were supposed to. Already, the girls were moving into a sixty-nine and she was going to have to find her own place to fit in. Erin seemed to have boundless energy; she was going to be a good little playmate. Her wee, adorable little body was wiggling about the bed and when Rachel put a finger gingerly into her asshole, Erin yelped, but in a pleased kind of way. She squealed with delight when Rachel started to tongue-fuck her butt and it was enough to send Erin over the edge. The curly-haired beauty fell away from Camilla. Not having cum herself, the young blonde tumbled into her mother's arms and started a sixty-nine with Mommy. Erin thought it was the nastiest thing she had seen in her life, but in a good way. She was so glad she had taken the risk and come home with Camilla tonight. Her new friend was such fun to be with and she had such a sexy Mommy! Erin wasn't really sure what she found sexier, Cami's young blonde body or her mom's sensual brunette sophistication. The three women were now really heating up; lingerie went flying as bodies reached out for more and more play. Now Erin was on the receiving end of both Mom and Daughter. Rachel was between her legs and Cami was sucking on her delicate, peach-sized breasts. She had already cum four times and never would have believed a fifth time was possible, yet it was coming at her like a freight train. Her body almost jumped off the bed, she came so hard. She had to keep seeing these two hot women, she just HAD to! Sex had never been this good before, not with anyone, not even Delia. She wondered if Delia might want to meet Cami or Rachel – or both – and have a little party with them? Erin shivered as she thought of what four women could do in a bed. It was just such a shame Delia's girlfriend was such a possessive bitch – FIVE women would be an orgy unlike anything Erin would ever have believed possible. Erin had been getting lots of attention and decided she was being selfish. As Cami's mom was the hostess, she got between Rachel's long legs and began eating her neatly-trimmed brunette pussy. It was so yummy and she could easily see why Camilla had sex with her mom. If she lived here, she'd be at Rachel all of the time. Rachel said she was a slut and that wasn't quite how Erin saw it. She licked at Rachel's pussy and clit and thought about it. The way that Erin saw it, Rachel was more of a hedonist, like in the olden days of Rome. Sex was her underlying motivation for many of the things she did. She wasn't hurting anyone, not from the blissful expression on Cami's face as her mom licked her clean. This appeared to be a very happy household, even if it was a very naughty one. Camilla thrilled to watching her new pal and her mom. She had found a new playmate and this was one she wanted to keep around. Her mom had several "steady" fuck buddies, but Cami herself had played the field – until now. Once they were finished for the night and all the dust had settled, she was going to lay claim to Erin and let her know she wanted to "date" the girl. She didn't know if Erin was "out" and Camilla herself played it discreet, so not to attract attention to all her clandestine activities at school. Erin was worth taking a risk for, she was so yummy and perfect and she didn't seem to tire out. A girlfriend like that you kept around, living with Rachel had taught her that much. The trio of lesbians finished out the night in blissful slumber and when they all got up in the morning, there was still the aroma of perfume and sex in the air. Rachel made breakfast for everyone and they girls wolfed it down. Rachel chuckled to herself, because she knew neither girl would ever have a weight problem. The three of them all had their own methods of keeping the pounds off. |