| Amelia's All Girl Evenings, Chapter 2 - Andrea's Story Sometimes, when Andrea Tanner had to leave for an assignment, she reminded herself that she was doing all of this to put food on the table. Having sex with other women was the way that she paid the bills. There were times where she enjoyed it and times that it was just a job. When dealing with Colette Fevrier, it was the former. The former French-Canadian model made the very best of their time together. Andrea never knew what to expect when she met with Colette. She had played Dominatrix, she had been dominated, they had attended an all-girl lesbian party and even hosted some girls from the nearby private school for a special "function". That function had been the prettiest of the girls acting as sex slaves for an entire weekend, learning about debauchery from one of the kinkiest women on the planet. Andrea would have said the nuns would never have approved, save for the fact that several of the younger and prettier nuns were in attendance and having the time of their lives. Andrea relaxed in her seat as the flight continued. Were she not on business, she would have taken a hotel room and invited a few of the attractive flight attendants to join her for a few days. Her favorite was Jill, a willowy blonde, but gorgeous redhead Marcy had her plusses as well. She had already made sure to get their contact information. Andrea knew that a lot of flight attendants were sluts at heart, the rumors often turned out to be true. Her flight touched down at the airport and she made her way through customs. While she loved the city of Toronto, she didn't much care for the airport. It was a pain to get through; it had been much simpler when Colette had lived in Quebec. Unfortunately, at the moment, the beautiful woman was working on her first TV assignment in Toronto and so, Andrea had to go where she was needed. It was an open "secret" to many that Colette Fevrier was a gay woman and that her marriage to her manager was a sham. Colette could be the soul of discretion and Andrea really didn't care who knew about her own sexual peccadilloes. Once she got home to Amelia, she planned to extend some of her little quirks even further. She felt all moist inside at the thought of it. She went to dial Colette's number when she noticed a man dressed as a chauffeur holding a sign with her name on it. Upon closer inspection, the "man" was a handsome, buxom young woman with wavy auburn hair. "Miss Colette has asked me to pick you up," the girl told her as she picked up Andrea's suitcase. "She told me that it would be my honor and as usual, she was correct," the woman said, unashamedly appraising Andrea's body. Andrea immediately knew this young woman was one of Colette's "servants", attractive young women who worked for the woman just to have the chance to be around her and perhaps partake of her body. All of them worked for little or no pay, Colette made sure to play with all of them from time to time, just to keep them on a tight leash. "Are you going to be joining us this weekend?" Andrea asked, letting her voice indicate she would very much enjoy the experience of getting to know the statuesque, auburn-haired girl. Sadly, the girl shook her head. "Miss Colette has informed me that she has a special weekend planned and that is has been coming for quite some time," the young woman, whose name was Paula, informed Andrea. "I have been told that if I perform my duties well this weekend, the next time you visit, I will be allowed to serve the both of you. I look forward to that very, very much," the girl said, her breathing almost heavy with lust. "So do I," Andrea breathed almost as heavily. The young woman had a magnificent aura about her and she almost wanted to stop the car and do the girl on the side of the road. Sadly, she was a professional and she was on Colette's dime. Still, she could have a little fun with the girl. Knowing Colette "hired" every girl for a specific reason, she quizzed Paula. "What are your best talents, Paula darling?" She asked. "Oral, Miss Andrea," the younger woman replied politely and with no guile. "Miss Colette says that I have one of the longest tongues that has ever been inside of her pussy. She also told me I have the biggest, softest tits she has ever played with," Paula allowed herself to giggle. The car pulled up to the luxury hotel where Colette was staying and Andrea allowed herself to gaze at the younger girl longingly. She did appear to have nice tits and she thought she would request Paula drive her back to the airport when her time here was done. Then, things could be different. She would no longer be on Colette's time, but her own. Unexpectedly, Colette came down to the lobby to meet them. Her blonde friend was now a strawberry blonde. On her willowy, beautiful body, it looked amazing. "I see our Paula has taken good care of you," she nodded at a beaming Paula. "I must reward her for her diligence in getting you here," she said to Andrea as they made their way to the waiting elevator. "Let her drive me back to the airport when we're done," Andrea grinned, nipping Colette's ear. "I'll take care of the reward for you," she smiled, making sure that Paula heard them before the doors to the elevator closed behind them. "Done, you wonderful bitch," Colette laughed as she hugged her friend. "How are things at home?" "Interesting," the curvy blonde said as they exited into the spacious hall of the hotel. As she had expected she would, Colette had the most marvelous suite the hotel had to offer. "If things go according to my plans, I'll have some things to tell you next time – or perhaps, even show you," she said. She wondered if she would dare introduce Amelia to her world; let her find out the decadent pleasures of playing with the grownups? She knew Colette would adore her gorgeous, 14-year old slut, although she would need to train Amelia to be up to Colette's exacting standards. "Ah, an air of mystery, you know I love that, you slutty blonde darling," Colette sighed as she sat down. As usual, she dressed in white chiffon and her gown had a slit up one side. It parted to reveal miles of tanned leg that had earned her most of her considerable fortune. Her manager / husband had earned the rest with shrewd investing. His kinky wife fucked him on occasion, to keep him hanging on, although she supplied him with all the willing young pussy a man would need in several lifetimes. "What did you have in mind for my latest visit?" Andrea questioned. Whatever it would be, she knew it would be stimulating and erotic. Colette never failed to be one of the most sexually adventurous women she had ever known. "This is a special occasion, my darling bitch," Colette purred. She stood up and went into the bedroom, emerging with a sweet-faced young blonde in tow. "Andrea, this is Michelle, my daughter. Michelle, this is Andrea, the woman I've told you about." The girl smiled sweetly and sat down beside her mother. She was wearing a gauzy, white lace blouse and black skirt with high heels. The younger girl, whom Andrea hadn't even known existed before now, appeared to be the same age as Amelia. "Michelle will be fourteen next week," Colette explained, holding her daughter's hand. "As such, I thought it time that she knew the truth about me, so I told her - everything. As I expected from my child, she found it thrilling, did you not, Michelle?" The girl nodded and her face almost lit up. "Oh yes mama, so very exciting. It made me …" She stopped herself and looked down. Colette laughed. "Never fear, my little love. In due time, you will be able to express your most intimate and passionate thoughts with ease. Andrea, you are here to teach my daughter about loving women. You are to be her first and then, I will be her second. By the end of your stay, I expect my daughter to be as much a little slut as her dear mama," Colette grinned evilly. This was a lovely and thrilling surprise for Andrea. It had been some time since she had initiated a lovely young girl into lesbianism. Michelle was petite, young and fresh, it would be no problem for her. The girl had the bluest eyes and the softest face, Andrea wanted to just reach out and hold her right at that very moment. Still, she was a professional and everything must be on Colette's say-so. "When would you like us to begin?" She asked. "Are you at all hungry?" Her hostess asked. "No, they served a small meal on the plane ride here," Andrea grinned. "I'm sure I'll want something later and perhaps, some coffee, but it can wait." "Then, I see no reason you two cannot begin right now. I know that Michelle has been on pins and needles all week, waiting for this. Please, take her to her bedroom and teach her what a woman can do for her. She has her own toys, feel free to use them. Once she has a bit of experience, feel free to indulge her whims. I have a feeling there is a very perverse child under that sweet face. I hope to be proven right," Colette smiled, stroking her daughter's cheek. Michelle stood up and took Andrea's hand. "Shall we?" The girl asked in a whisper-soft voice. She led Andrea to her bedroom, her hips swaying gently. Andrea knew in an instant that Colette had her daughter pegged. There was probably quite the little slut hiding under that demure exterior. Andrea doubted that it would take her too long to bring it to the surface. "I like girls," Michelle said as she sat on the edge of her bed. "I always have, ever since I was about 8. I love to kiss girls and be around pretty girls. Mommy says I'll have lots of girlfriends, but that I should experience sex with a woman, to learn what it's like. When she told me about you, I asked if you could be my birthday present and she said yes," Michelle said in her wispy, sweet voice. "I want us to do everything we can so I'll be ready to be mama's lover," she sighed. "Mama is so beautiful that I want to please her. I want to be just like her and have girls and women falling at my feet. I already have some girls who want to be with me, some women too – even one of my friends and her mommy want to have sex with me," she giggled. "After you and mama, they're next." "You truly are an evil little girl," Andrea laughed. "All right darling, you tell me you've kissed a few girls? Show me," Andrea suggested. Michelle turned around and placed both of her hands on either side of Andrea's face. She held Andrea's face in her hands and placed a soft kiss on her lips. A soft kiss that grew more intense and then, tongue was added. Andrea would not have to teach the girl this lesson, she was a wonderful and adept little kisser! "Wonderful," Andrea smiled when they broke the kiss. "What do you know about lesbian sex?" "Quite a lot, actually," the girl giggled. "Once I realized mama was a lesbian, I started to spy on her. I'm not sure if she knows or not, I think it may be why she finally discussed it with me. I know what women do and I'm so anxious to caress a pair of breasts and to have a woman go down on my pussy and to do a soixante-neuf," the girl said, reverting to her native French. "I want to do everything, the nasty stuff too! I have a vibrator and some oils, a strap-on and a double dildo. Before you go home, I want to be thoroughly fucked by another woman, n'est ce pas?" Andrea nodded. She took the girl's body into her arms and caressed her while slowly undressing the younger girl. She was petite, but eerily beautiful, with breasts like small peaches and nipples like cotton candy. She licked each one as she slid off the girl's skirt. She actually had on stockings and they looked so very sexy on her perfect, slim legs. Andrea had the girl lay back on the bed and she took the time to adore the little nymph. All of the girl's nubile body was licked, ending with her chubby, pink, shaved cunt. She encouraged Michelle to vocalize. At the beginning, it was words like "pussy" and "breasts", but before Andrea had given the girl her first orgasm, Michelle was already using words like "cunt" and "tits". Her juice was as sweet as honey. "Want to lick my fucking cunt, baby girl?" Andrea said, intent on keeping the heat at a fever pitch. The little girl had a crazed look in her eyes and she nodded rapidly. She had paid attention when spying on her mother, so she took time in undressing Andrea, appreciating all the sexy finery underneath the clothes. Like Andrea and Colette, Michelle loved stockings and heels, those stayed on. She loved Andrea's big, plump titties and probably spent more time than she should have sucking on them. She didn't see the look of ecstasy on Andrea's face, she was too busy working her way down the woman's flat stomach and to her own gorgeous cunt. There wasn't one ounce of hesitation on Michelle's part, she dove right in and found Andrea's clit immediately. She was a bit too energetic and rough at first, but with practice, she would be a formidable lesbian playmate for any woman or girl. Damned if the little bitch didn't make Andrea cum! "That was so much fun!" Michelle chirped. "I think I could do that all day!" "With a mouth like that and a body like yours, I doubt you'll have any trouble finding partners who will let you," Andrea joked as she stroked the girl's soft thigh. "Just remember that every woman is different and likes different things. Pay attention and your lover will give you cues. For example, I sometimes like it rough. I don't even mind being fucked up the ass once in a while, if my partner wants a bit of kink." "Has my mother …?" "Yes, several times," Andrea answered. "I've also fucked her. We have photos around here somewhere, your mother has lots of beautiful lovers and she loves her souvenirs. So do I." She thought of Amelia and hoped her daughter's photos would arouse her upon her return. She wondered if Amelia and Michelle would get along and knew that was a foolish question. She would do her best to train her daughter well, because her next desire was to have both the sweet teens in her arms, paying homage to her body. Michelle brought her back to the here and now. She handed Andrea a strap-on. "Fuck me with this, take my virginity," she said in a low voice. "Mama wants me to be a total little fuck pig by the end of this, so there is no time like the present. I love sex, I love it with you, so please, please fuck me and make me squeal." The little girl really needn't have bothered to plead. Andrea was more than willing to do anything kinky with someone this young and sexy. The pay was just icing on the cake, as far as she was concerned. She donned the rubber cock, made sure that Michelle was still nicely wet and slipped the huge rod inside her tight little hole. There didn't appear to be a hymen to break, as no mess appeared. She wondered if the precocious teen had fucked a boy or lost it some other way – it didn't matter. She was already fucking back against the large rubber cock and yelping like a little doggie bitch. This little imp was made to be a sexual plaything, it seemed almost as natural to her as breathing. She even had already started moving her body in small circles to take more of the toy inside of her cunt. Colette's daughter had all of her sex drive and as few inhibitions as Colette herself. Andrea wondered if perhaps Colette might be listening or watching them on camera? If so, she was getting one hell of a show! The little girl whimpered and shook and then, screamed to the high heavens as an orgasm surged throughout her tiny frame. She extricated herself from the rubber cock and then jumped into Andrea's arms, smothering her with lusty kisses until she stopped shaking. "That was everything I could ever have wanted," she panted. "Merci." "You're welcome," Andrea replied happily. "We'll do a little sixty-nine next and when we've made each other cum again, we'll go have a bite to eat. Recharge out batteries and then, we'll invite your mom in for a threesome." "I don't need recharging," Michelle smiled happily and flopped back on the bed. "I could go on for days." "Some of us aren't teenagers anymore," Andrea laughed. "I also had a flight here before I jumped in bed with you, little miss. I need to rest and believe me, your mother will wear the both of us out. That woman is sexually insatiable," she grinned. "I know, she's wonderful," Michelle smiled. "I want to be just like her." "You're well on your way," Andrea told the girl and kissed her nipples. The two of them seemed to merge into one and then, they got into position. Andrea didn't have to explain a thing to the little girl. She seemed to know instinctively what to do, perhaps from spying, yet likely more from genetics. Her tongue was amazingly long and agile and the little scamp made Andrea cum before Andrea got her off. They both threw on robes and went to get food. Colette had already changed into a sexy, filmy white negligee and was having coffee. Her daughter threw herself into her mama's arms and kissed her with a manner that most mothers and daughters would never use. Andrea felt a sense of pride that it was she who had helped affect such a change in the girl. She went to get some food for them all and they chatted merrily as if they were three normal friends. Of course, nothing could have been further from the truth. Andrea would not have wanted it any other way, nor would have Colette. Colette was stunned by her daughter's passion as little Michelle made love to her pussy. She looked over at Andrea, who just shrugged. She couldn't take full credit for Michelle, a lot of it was the girl's own innate carnality. As the horny little teen licked her mom, Andrea decided there was no time like the present. She got out a long, slender vibe and inserted it in the girl's tight little rectum. Michelle howled in pleasure, yet she did not miss a beat while licking her mother's cunt. After she had made Colette orgasm, the teen and her gorgeous model mama set their sights on Andrea. By the time the three horny women finished their sex, it was almost midnight. The time spent with the two women was incredible, so much so that Andrea broke one of her cardinal rules – she invited the two of them to her home. She wanted very much to see her own little fuckbitch with these two, she would do her utmost to prepare Amelia for their visit. As the car drove her to the airport, she realized her panties were soaked. She was in no condition to get on a plane back home, not in this state. Fortunately, she had plenty of time. "Paula," she said to the beautiful young driver. "Pull over, please." While the statuesque young woman stopped the car, Andrea lifted up her skirt and removed her panties while Paula watched her every move. "Colette has asked me to give you a little reward." |