Mommy's Job, Chapter 2

by Jen L. Lee © 2013

Allie Taylor slid down on the thick cock. It felt sooo good in her snug, hot, wet little pussy. She couldn't wait for the day she got to try a real one. Mommy had said that cock wasn't all it was cracked up to be, but if a real cock was better than this, the slender, blonde fourteen year old couldn't wait to fuck one. It wasn't fair that Mommy said she had to wait at least another two years.

"Why do I have to wait?" She had argued last year. "You didn't wait until you were sixteen to start having sex!"

Katrina Taylor sighed at her daughter, who still managed to look lovely and fresh even when she was in a snit.

"You're right, I didn't," Katrina said. "Sweetie, I'm not being a hypocrite, I'm really not. Look at what happened to me – I had my first baby when I was 16 and I didn't learn my lesson and had you when I was 18," Katrina explained. "I had hot panties and gave it up too easily. Sometimes, I think I should have been more like your Aunt Bridget," she told her daughter. Immediately, she regretted the words that had just come out of her mouth.

"Aunt Bridget didn't fuh – have sex, Mommy?" Allie asked her mother, bright blue eyes burning with curiosity. Normally, the identical twin sisters were like peas in a pod and Allie knew it. That her mom had done something Bridget had not was a surprise to her.

Katrina was glad her daughter had lowered her voice and not blurted out the "F Word". She didn't mind it being used at home, with the business she worked in, she was sometimes a potty mouth herself. She was just happy that her little girl had the common sense not to be too blatant in public, like they were now.

"I'm only saying that your Aunt Bridget didn't make the mistake of fooling around with boys, like her older sister did," Katrina replied, hoping that would be enough and her daughter would drop the subject. She knew that wasn't going to happen, but she had to hold out hope.

She was right, it absolutely didn't happen. Allie trailed after her like a lost puppy as they shopped, eager to know what her mom had been talking about. Finally, they stopped again back at the food court so that Katrina could get a cup of coffee for herself. Shopping with the hyperactive, 13-year-old Katie could often be a chore.

"Are you ever gonna tell me whatcha meant by that, Mommy?" Allie bugged her mom. Katrina sighed. She might as well, it would come out eventually. Her older daughter knew and accepted it, but Belinda was unflappable. It was odd to see a fiery redhead like her eldest daughter remain so calm, but Belinda was an iceberg in the face on an inferno.

"I will tell you, but you have to listen carefully, because I'm only going to say this once and I'm going to whisper," she told the attentive, slim blonde. "What I meant by that is that your Aunt Bridget didn't make the mistake of having sex with boys.

"Oh, wow, do you mean it?!" Allie gasped as they sat down so that Katrina could drink her coffee. "Are you saying that Aunt Bridget had sex with girls?

Katie nodded and hoped that would be the end of it. Of course, she was 0-for-2 in that regard.

"So you're saying that Aunt Bridget had sex with girls, like a lesbian?" Allie asked and her mom nodded yes. "Wow, I never knew that! When did she stop?"

Trying to stay serene now that she had the much-needed coffee, Katrina said softly "She didn't."

Allie's eyes went as wide as saucers. "Holy cow, so you're telling me that my aunt is bi-sexual?"

Katie shook her head. "No, that isn't what I'm saying, not at all."

It didn't seem as if Allie was catching on, not at first. Then her eyes went wide again, her mouth opened wide, but only the tiniest little squeak emerged. Sensibly, she put her hand over her mouth so that she would not inadvertently blurt anything out. "Holy shit!" The little teen girl said in a loud whisper. "Are you telling me that my gorgeous, tall blonde aunt is a lesbian?"

Katrina was always amused by the small girl-crush her younger daughter seemed to have on her Aunt Bridget. As she and her sister were identical twins, she wondered if her little girl had ever crushed on her? Katie got up from the table and ran away, coming back with her own cup of coffee.

Her mother's eyes narrowed. "You know that I don't like you drinking coffee at your age, young lady," she scolded the girl. Allie rolled her eyes and cocked her head to one side.

"Oh, come on, mommy," Allie groaned. "You just told me that my favorite aunt …"

"Your only aunt …"

"… you just told me that Aunt Bridget is a lesbian, I needed something to help me out. Wow, I still can't believe it. Wow, you two are so different after all and here, everybody thinks that because you're identical twins, you always like the same things. Guess that isn't always true, huh?" Allie said to her mom.

Her mom didn't react for a minute and then Allie clued in again. "MOM!" She shrieked loudly, this time drawing attention. "Are you telling me that you're a lesbian too? This doesn't make any sense, you go out with men, and come to think of it, so does Auntie B."

"Will you please keep your voice down, young lady?" Katrina said to your daughter. "Now that I've told you, I suppose that I can be totally honest. I've told you that I have slept with men, obviously, or you and Belinda wouldn't be here, right?" The pretty young girl nodded in agreement. "I'm bi, but yes, like your aunt, I prefer sleeping with women. As for your aunt B, she has lots of male friends, she just doesn't sleep with any of them. You've probably never noticed, but your aunt has a lot of girlfriends, some of them are …"

Katrina stopped herself, she had revealed too much already. She would let Bridget tell her niece by herself. Other details were hers to reveal, but not all. "Your aunt is very selective. Because she's gorgeous and blonde and still young, she can have her pick. She doesn't want to settle for a mediocre girl when she's gorgeous enough to get a spectacular one," Katie told her offspring.

Katrina noticed that her daughter was staring at her with an odd smile. "What?" She said.

"Seeing as you're an identical twin mother, isn't that kind of a backhanded compliment?" The girl asked, sounding very mature. Katrina smiled and realized that her daughter had noticed her. Now, she was on the horns of a dilemma.

Katrina realized that her daughter was growing up fast and far beyond her years. When they got home from shopping later that same afternoon, she called her sister. "We need to talk, can we meet for dinner?" She asked Bridget.

"When have I ever refused you anything?" Bridget said to her sister, the honey almost dripping from her voice. Katrina knew that her sister would move heaven and earth to get her anything she ever wanted. It had always been that way between them. She gave Bridget a time and meeting place and went to get changed. It was a little tradition of the twins', whenever they went out, they went "glammed" to the max. They both thrilled to the attention that two identical, tall, blonde, tanned twins could draw. She told Allie that she could order a pizza for herself and to behave while she was out. She knew that she had lost her daughter with the word "pizza" and changed into a very sexy black dress, heels and added dashes of makeup. She would have bet money that her sister was wearing an outfit that would be eerily similar. They had always managed to do that as well, their connection actually spooked their parents at times.

She showed up at The Pasta Palace, their favorite restaurant since childhood, five minutes early. Not one minute later, Bridget walked in. Save for the length of the skirt and the fact that Bridget was in boots and not heels, their outfits were a very close match. Even their earrings were identical. The sisters hugged, felt all eyes upon them and sat down to talk before ordering.

"So gorgeous, what's so urgent that you had to have dinner with me tonight?" Bridget asked her sister. She placed her hand on top of her twins'. "Not that you ever need an excuse to have dinner with me," she smiled.

"Allie knows," Katrina told her sister.

"Knows? Knows what?"

"About you being a lesbian. About my having had experiences with women. She started asking questions, so I told her," Katrina said.

Bridget summoned the sommelier and ordered wine. She knew that she'd be needing it. "Holy shit and she's only thirteen!" Bridget said as she awaited the arrival of her wine. "She knows everything?"

Katrina shook her head. "No. I think that it should be up to you if you want to tell her everything. I can't make the decision for you, it's your business."

"No, it's our business," Bridget argued as their wine arrived. "Do you want to tell her?"

Katrina sighed and slumped back into her comfortable chair. "I honestly don't know. It could open up a whole new can of worms if we both tell her everything."

"How so?"

"Allie is a highly sexualized individual," Katie explained to her twin. "She's been bugging me for the past several months to put her on the pill so that she can have sex and I've refused."

"Reminds me of someone," Bridget grinned.

"Don't start," Katie cautioned her. "As I recall, it was two someones, we were just moving in opposite directions."

"Touché," Bridget said and raised her glass. "Be that as it may, you did get two gorgeous daughters out of it. I think you should tell her and let the chips fall where they may."

"You know that Allie has a crush on you?"

"So?"

"Soooo …"

"Oh, I get it. Honestly, would it be so bad? At least you would know where she was and that the person she was with could be trusted," Bridget smiled wickedly. Katrina sighed and looked at her sister.

"You are incorrigible," she finally laughed. "Yes, I suppose your being her teacher wouldn't be the worst thing that could happen and I couldn't become a grandmother. It's just difficult to think of my daughter becoming sexually active."

"Now you know what mom went through with us," Bridget grinned again.

Katrina sighed once more. "Good lord, how did she survive it?"

Bridget laughed. "As I recall, with generous amounts of alcohol," she said and poured her sister a tall glass of wine.

Allie had spent a quiet evening at home. She did her homework early and debated on going over to visit one of her friends, but decided against it. She was glad that she did, because around 9 PM, her mom came home with her aunt in tow. She had been sitting in her favorite recliner, watching TV, when the sisters came in. Allie was always glad to see her favorite relative, she always seemed to be happy and upbeat. Tonight she was still smiling, but there seemed to be a serious undercurrent going on.

"We want to talk to you," Katie said to her daughter. She could almost hear Allie's eyes rolling back into her head.

"What about?"

"Sex," Bridget said to her niece. She sat down and crossed her legs, not missing the fact that Allie's eyes followed her every move. "I know you talked with your mom earlier today and she told you that she's bi-sexual and that I'm a lesbian. She says you accepted it fine and that's great. I just think that you should know that there's more to the story than that," Bridget smiled as her sister sat down beside her and held her hand. The twins had always drawn strength from each other and they would need it now.

"More? How much more?" The curious teen asked, sitting bolt upright in the recliner.

"You have to promise me that you won't freak out," Katie said to her daughter. Of course, that was the wrong thing to say.

"MOM! If I don't know what it is, how can I make a promise like that?" She asked as she looked at the siblings. "And I'm supposed to be the kid."

"That is a fair point, Katie," Bridget laughed. "Okay, freak out if you want to, but this is a really big, adults-only secret and I think you're old enough to handle it. Ready?"

"I guess so," Allie said, hoping that she wouldn't flip out. It was great of her aunt and mom to treat her like a grownup for once.

"As you learned, when she was younger, your mom, well, she tended to be a bit of a slut and she wasn't exactly discreet about it at the time," Bridget commented. "Your grandmother was tearing her hair out, Daddy thought she would go bald if someone didn't stop it," she said to her niece. "I was also sexually active, but they didn't know. I had a talk with my sister one night and I was able to show her how she could have lots of fun and not get caught," Bridget explained.

"Oh, yeah? How did you do that?"

"She seduced me," Katrina said calmly. "She taught me all she knew about lesbian sex and became my first girlfriend. After that, I dated less because I didn't need sex. I had someone at home who knew all the right buttons to push to get me off, because she had the same buttons that I did," she told Allie with a weak smile.

"Oh my God!" Allie squealed, freaking out a tiny bit. "That's nuts, that's crazy, they call that incest! You can get in real, serious trouble for that, weren't you frightened?" Allie asked them both.

"No."

"No," Katrina answered her daughter. "We weren't obvious about it and being twins, we were always together. I think mom may have known about it, but she never said. We eventually found other lovers and when we moved out here, we didn't have to worry about what people said," Katie finished.

"When did you stop?"

"We didn't," Bridget answered candidly. "We still have sex whenever we want to, we're just careful. Only our closest friends and most intimate lovers know about it, and now, you know."

"Oh wow, that's crazy, but I can see why you'd love each other that way," Allie said. "You're both beautiful and mirror images of each other. It must be so wonderful to have that connection. Don't worry, my lips are sealed. I won't say a word to anyone. Wow, how far out is it that my super-cool aunt taught my mom about sex with women."

"We're glad you feel that way," Bridget told her. "Your mom tells me that you've been wanting to try sex for yourself."

Allie crossed her arms and wore a sour face. "Yeah," she pouted and looked at her mother. "But mom doesn't really want me dating guys, let alone have sex with them."

"She's right about that, you're not ready," Bridget told her niece. "But there you go, making the same mistake your mother did when she was your age. You don't have to be with a boy or a man to have sex."

This time, Allie clued in immediately and smiled. "Aunt Bridget, are you suggesting that I find a girl my own age and have sex with her?" She brightened at the prospect because Allie had some very cute classmates and she wasn't entirely opposed to the idea.

"No, we're not suggesting that at all," Katrina said, dashing her daughter's hopes to the rocks. "At this age, it's very important that you maintain discretion and focus on your grades, not some schoolgirl crush."

Allie wasn't too happy with her mother at this moment. "Jeez mom, you won't let me date boys, you don't want me dating other girls, fuck! What is the point of all of this?"

"Your mother is trying to say, rather unsuccessfully, is that we are willing to teach you the way that we taught each other," Bridget said to her niece.

Now they had Allie's full attention. "You mean I would get to have sex with both of you at the same time?!" She shrieked.

"Well, we hadn't really thought about that …"

"Oh, for God's sakes Katie, lighten up," Bridget told her sister. "We've always wanted to try a threesome, who better than my gorgeous, sexy little niece? This way, it'd be a family secret and none would be the wiser."

Katrina sighed and nodded. Both she and her sister had been with younger girls, it was an attraction that neither of them could deny. One of the few secrets she had ever kept from Bridget was that she had been with a mother / daughter pair a little over a year ago and she still saw them on occasion. Ana and Diane were simply two luscious to give up, delicious little Ana had skills of a girl twice her age.

Bridget had never told her sister about her affair with their 11th Grade homeroom teacher, Mrs. Purves, or that Jennifer, Elizabeth's gorgeous daughter, had been allowed to join them when she turned 14. All these years later and it was now multi-generation, Jennifer's daughter Becky was now a playmate. Bridget thought that when the other three worked her over, she would almost lose her mind.

"Oh God, Aunt Bridget, Mommy, this would be, like, the best thing ever!" The younger blonde gushed, hopping up and down. "My sexy aunt and my gor-JUSS mommy teaching me about sex, when can we start?" The eager teen wanted to know.

The sisters shot a look at each other as they had done whenever they were conspiring as children. "Tomorrow isn't a school day, so I don't see anything wrong with tonight," Katie told her daughter. "Go take a shower and then come to my room. Your aunt and I will be waiting for you there," she said to Allie, who likely set a record for how fast she ran to her shower.

"Are you sure about this?" Bridget asked her sister as she gave her a hug.

Katrina took her twin's hand and led her to the bedroom where they had shared love and sex countless times. "Not in the least, but if I don't do something now, that little scamp is going to get up to something," she sighed. "This way, at least I know who she's with and I can trust her to be honest," she smiled as she and her sister undressed. "What do you think babe, should we doll it up for her?" She asked Bridget.

"Of course, it's the little sweetheart's first time," Bridget grinned. "We should make this as sexy for her as we can, let me find some candles," she said to her twin. As she spent a lot of time in her sister's bed (having sex and not just sleeping over, unknown to her niece until this very night), she knew where to look. Katie had a number of pieces of lingerie that she had bought in pairs and found the ones she and Bridget favored. The sisters shared a passionate and lingering kiss before Bridget ended it. "If we keep this up, we won't be ready for Allie," she told her sister.

"You're right, darnit," Katie said with a sigh, although there was also an evil grin on her face. Bridget saw it, she always could tell when her sister was in the mood. She never had to ask Katie if she was ready to play, all she had to do was touch Katrina's cheek or stroke her hair and it was game on.

"I-I'm ready, I guess," came a small and timid-sounding voice from the doorway. The sisters both gasped. Allie was standing there in a lacy white bra and tiny thong that Katrina had purchased for her once her body started filling out. It was evident to the sisters that Allie was going to take after them and be tall, luscious and curvy. Like her mother and aunt, she already loved the sun.

"Fuck, she's yummy," Bridget said to her sister, who nodded in agreement.

"Holy fuck, what are you two wearing?" Allie gasped as she walked towards the large bed.

"Pretty black lingerie for our new playmate," Bridget smiled as she stroked her sister's face. "What do you think?"

"I-I don't know what to think, I think you're both so sexy and hot!" Allie continued as she sat in between the two blonde beauties.

"Both of us?" Katrina smiled.

"Uh-huh, come on Mommy, you know you're gorgeous, I shouldn't have to tell you that," Allie said.

"Yes, but sometimes a girl likes to hear it baby, it's always nice to be complimentary," Bridget informed her niece. "For example, I'm sure that your mom would agree that you are just the yummiest little morsel."

"I-I am?"

"Oh yes, let me show you," Bridget told the girl. She didn't even wait for her sister, she had almost wanted to pounce on her niece from the second the younger girl entered the bedroom. She got the tiny thong off, tossed it to one side and went down on the puffy little mound. Katrina sighed, over the years, things had spun around and now it was she who was the patient one, while her sister went with her impulses. Still, Bridget was right about one thing, Allie was yummy. Now that the game was underway, there was no need for her to stay out of it. She kissed her daughter with lots of tongue, finding out the girl knew how to kiss back. She made short work of her daughter's top and sucked on pert little boobs while watching her sister eat pussy. Allie seemed to be thriving on all of the attention. Katie wanted to taste her daughter and of course, without saying a word, Bridget picked up on her sister's wants. She came up for air and kissed her twin, letting Katrina taste her daughter's sweet flavor.

"God, I want more, I have to have her," Katie groaned and joined her sister between the teen's downy thighs. Allie couldn't believe that she had two women licking her this way, it tickled, but it felt sooo good that she didn't ever want it to stop, not ever!

She need not have worried on that score. Now that her gorgeous older relatives had tasted her pussy, there was no going back for either of them. The tall, leggy tanned blondes were wearing happy smiles after they jointly gave the girl her first orgasm. They kissed and played with each other's bodies while they waited for Allie to recover from her climax.

"Oh wow, I want way more of that!" Allie squealed, hugging both her aunt and mom and kissing them both passionately. Bridget knew that at the very least, her niece had kissed a girl. The way she was kissing her now was far too experienced for her to be a novice at this.

Katrina could see her daughter loved watching Bridget and herself interact. "You want to see it, don't you baby?" She asked Allie. "You want to see me make love to my sister?"

"Gosh, yes Mommy, that'd be so cool!" Allie grinned happily.

"I have to warn you princess, we can also get pretty nasty," Bridget cautioned her. "We've been doing this for years, sometimes we get carried away and we go all hardcore, we really grind our pussies together and the language gets pretty raw," she said.

"Please, oh please, show me?" Allie begged. The two older women nodded and began to kiss and touch each other's bronzed, sculpted flesh. It didn't take long for the two, blue-eyed blondes to be in a tumble on the bed and moving into a sixty-nine. As Bridget had warned her niece, the language got filthy, but she could see from the corner of her eye that Allie loved all of it. When they broke apart, they didn't even give the tinier girl time to think. Bridget lowered her horny cunt to her niece's face, hoping that Allie had seen enough to know what to do. Katrina wanted more pussy cream, so she went down on her daughter again.

Allie was a quick study. Her tongue shot out to her aunt's pussy and she licked and swabbed up and down its length. She found that she liked the taste and wondered if her mommy tasted like this. She knew that before the night was done, she would find out.

"Holy fuck Katie, she's going to be a talented little slut," Bridget groaned as her niece licked her. Allie could hear them and she took it as a compliment. Any time they wanted her in bed, she would happily comply. She wanted to be the best lesbian slut for her aunt and mommy, like, ever! She would be very content to be their sex toy and let them have her any time they wanted. Allie was so sure that things could not get any better than this.

That night cemented the beginning of real changes in the Taylor household. Now that Allie trusted her mom and aunt completely, she told them all of her secrets, about girls she was crushing on and about a few of her hot teachers, like Miss Ward. She was even comfortable making passes at her aunt or mom if she was in the mood, which was frequently. Her blood was as hot as theirs and Allie was also tireless, like the twins. She had to miss school a number of times, due to exhaustion. Luckily, Katrina always wrote her a note, when her hands stopped shaking.

The sisters happily answered all of Allie's questions and hastened her sexual education. They spiced up the wardrobe of their favorite little sex toy, with explicit instructions that the outward clothes and heels were to be left at home. Still, Allie thrilled to wearing the naughty lingerie to school, knowing that only she knew she had it on. Her mom also told her that eventually, some of her girlfriends might figure out she liked girls and how to deal with that when it happened. Allie had stopped worrying about boys, although she still wanted to fuck.

So for her 14th birthday, Katie and Bridget bought their playmate some sex toys and taught her how to use them. Mommy fucked her with a strap-on, then she handed it to Allie and insisted she fuck Aunt Bridget. Allie's eyes were lit up at that idea and she proceeded to do just that. "Fuck, the little whore is amazing," Bridget groaned. "She was a virgin an hour ago and now she's screwing me almost as well as you do."

Her mom showed her the other toy, one that had a suction cup so that she could attach it to things and fuck herself. Carefully, Katie had attached it to a chair and was watching with an evil thrill as her daughter fucked herself. Watching the little girl take a fake cock made her wonder if Allie would ever want a real one. It was hard to tell. There were still a lot more kinky surprises ahead of her this day. She yet to see the erotic gift that Allie had brought home with her from work.