Sophie's Gems-10; Family Jewels, pt 5

by Karen Cypher

A special thank you to JetBoy; without your help in proofreading and structure, this story would have been sadly lacking.

Sophie stood in awe. Later, she realized that the very sight of the two women would remain forever etched in her mind. The image of Jade and Amber standing in the room was truly breathtaking. It was almost like a still from a movie, or a beautiful portrait painted in rich and vibrant colors that captured every nuance, every subtle hint of unspoken passion and left the viewer gasping for more. Their bodies were close, faces moving closer together with excruciating slowness, eyes never leaving each other. The light coming through from the drawn curtains was a dark blue and partially outlined their silhouettes in beautiful profile. They leaned in and their cheeks bumped, followed by an instant separation when they both seemed surprised by the contact; as if neither was expecting it. Slowly, gently, with eyes alight, they leaned together again as if drawn by an invisible force, until at last their lips finally touched. They were tentative and a little frightened, faces pressed gently against each other. Lips met; a woman's lips and a girl's lips; their heads leaning and listing, the lips learning what to do...

Jade couldn't get over how familiar it all felt; how easy it was to finally leap this final hurdle. She savored the taste of Amber's lips and marveled at the indescribable softness of them.

"Is this OK?" Amber asked shyly as she pulled away, her lips slightly parted and glistening.

Jade smiled dreamily; her whole face open. "It is for me, baby... so I'll ask you the same question; is this OK?"

There was a fleeting moment of doubt in Amber's eyes; gone so quickly that Jade wondered if perhaps she had imagined it. She thought she could lose herself in those eyes; so full of life and curiosity, with an innocent amazement at all that was happening. She can see me now; really see me Jade thought. She waited; the exquisite softness of Amber's lips a haunting memory that made Jade want to kiss her again. The miniscule furrow of concern on Amber's brow eased. Her eyes are smart, Jade mused as Amber's arms snaked around her neck; sweet breath softly kissing her lips as her daughter once more showed her desire. But willing... and definitely knowing.

Amber thought the kiss could last forever... she wanted it to last forever. The world around faded to mist; the softness of her mother's naked body in her arms heightening the wonderful feeling coursing through her body. At some point, Amber realized she was on the bed. She felt the bed beneath her, the weight of her mother on top of her as the kiss... that delicious, wonderful kiss finally ended. Her mother rolled to the side and lay propped on one elbow. One leg was draped over Amber's own and she could feel the heat of her mother's sex as it molded itself to her leg.

"Is this all for me?" her mother asked, trailing a finger up Amber's stomach to lightly graze her boobs. Beneath her halter, Amber felt her nipples tingle.

Ridiculously, Amber thought about what she was wearing. Why had she even bothered to get dressed when all she wanted to do was take her clothes off? She had dashed upstairs to dress while her mother was in the shower; dressed in clothes she had saved because they were her favorites and made her look good. Even the underpants Amber wore were her favorites; the only 'sexy' pair she had. Although they were full, they were cut high on the sides. There was a brief snatch of blue lace circling the upper band and the face of the panel was crested with patterned flowers. Almost everything else she wore was made to tease; her mother would never let her leave the house like this. Her shorts were tight, though not uncomfortable, curving around her buttocks and holding her crotch firmly. The tiny halter she wore had left exposed her back, arms, shoulders and the tops and sides of her breasts. It had support, which forced everything up and into an impressive cleavage, considering the small size of her chest. Her normal physical activity and the inevitable requirements of a growing body left Amber a little gangly, but her arms and shoulders were well defined. Still, she knew from looking in the mirror that her outfit softened the hard lines and edges.

Jade began to gently play with Amber, stroking the black halter, pulling the edges and examining the way her small breasts bulged against the top. Even though she wasn't really inspecting, she pretended to be concerned that the material was fastened too tightly and ran a finger along the inside of the top to check. Jade briefly rolled Amber onto her stomach and untied the strap that held the whole thing together, and then rolled her on her back again. The halter came away in her hands, and she stroked Amber lightly with it; letting the dangling material caress her skin. Amber tried to kiss her, but Jade placed her palm between her daughter's breasts and gently pushed Amber back onto the bed; turning her attention to the now exposed nipples.

She took her daughter's right nipple very gently between her fingers and played teasingly with it until it swelled and stiffened. Then she lovingly squeezed Amber's breast with both hands, leaving the nipple straining to be touched. She leaned down and put her tongue to it, just as she spied Sophie and Pearle standing in the doorway.

Jade sat upright on the bed and stared.

"That feels so good," Amber said; eyes still closed. "Oh, Mommy... please, don't stop."

"We have to for a second, honey." Jade replied woodenly, in a voice that sounded tense to her own ears.

Amber heard the change in her mother's voice and knew something had happened. She opened her eyes warily and spied Sophie in the doorway. To Amber, Sophie looked jumpy and nervous; surprising after last night. In fact, she looked so nervous that Amber thought the woman was about to die of embarrassment. Even as Amber watched, more tension seemed to build inside Sophie. It was fascinating having all this begin to come together, but it only served to drive home one thing to Amber; the fact she didn't know what she was doing. There was a lot more involved here than simply taking off her clothes and having sex.

She looked over to her mother and her chest froze. It wasn't anger Amber saw in her mother's face, it was incredulity. For a frightening instant, Amber started to doubt whether or not she and her Mom would ever be together.

"So, we all set?" Sophie's voice drew Amber's attention back to her. Amber watched her walking into the room; over to sit on the hope chest at the foot of the bed. "We've got a lot to explore, and I don't think my errands..."

"What the fuck do you call this? Why, Sophie? HOW DARE YOU!" her mother exploded, scaring Amber and making her jump not only with the volume, but with the raw intensity of the emotion. She looked back to Sophie and watched the smile waver for a second, then fall away entirely. Then she saw Pearle.

If Sophie had looked nervous or embarrassed, Pearle seemed scared; more scared than Amber ever remembered seeing her. Pearle ran through the doorway and practically flew into Amber's arms; like a rabbit caught in the blinding beams of a car's headlights.

"What's wrong, Amber?" Pearle asked her in a shaky voice. "I thought we were all friends... why is Mommy so mad?"

It struck Amber as funny; her mother was naked, Amber herself was topless, and the two women who looked the most scared were the ones who were fully clothed. A giggle bubbled up from deep inside and escaped her throat; sounding more maniacal than something with true mirth. She stopped as suddenly as she started when her mother rose from the bed and crossed to where Sophie still perched.

Showing more strength and backbone than Sophie gave her credit for; Jade grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the bathroom. Suddenly, Jade didn't seem the least bit compliant; she seemed like a woman on a mission.

Amber and Pearle were all but forgotten as their mother marched into the bathroom with Sophie. The two girls quietly left the room and went upstairs; each to her own room... and her own thoughts.

"So why did you come back?" Jade asked Sophie, whirling to face the other woman once the door was firmly closed behind her. "Did you think you were missing out? Did you not trust me to talk to Amber?"

"I needed to get my keys and..." Sophie replied quietly.

"No!" Jade's harsh reply echoed on the walls. "This was our first chance... and I hardly think you need to drag Pearle into all of this... this was for Amber... for ME!"

"You're mad because you think I interrupted?" Sophie spluttered back. All through this little tirade, Jade had been speaking to her as if she were a child. It wasn't sitting well with Sophie. Suddenly, she was livid. No, more than livid; she was absolutely furious!

"Now you just fucking listen to me for a minute!" Sophie said, the steel in her voice slicing through Jade's outrage. "Not for one fucking second did I think of interrupting! Your daughter Pearle just got herself off in my bathroom! As far as involving her; I have no idea what she does or doesn't know, but I suspect she's been talking with Amber. I really did need to come back for my purse because I left it here, but I thought I might clue you in on your other daughter's exploits before the situation got out of hand!"

"Aw shit." Jade said, suddenly deflated in both posture and voice... as if the glacial anger infusing her had melted away in the flash of Sophie's furious heat. "Why does this always have to happen?"

Sophie was visibly shaking with outrage, and she knew it. Does she really think I'd try to spy on her... force myself in? She took a deep calming breath when she realized Jade's anger had run its brief but intense course. It didn't help. She took another breath, then a third before she got her voice back into something resembling normal.

"Christ, Jade," Sophie began. "I thought you knew me better than that..."

"I'm sorry." Jade whispered, emotion so thick that even Sophie could not miss it. "Just when I took a chance with Amber... when I knew we could be together... when I wanted to be with her... and now Pearle." Jade took a deep, shuddering breath; her whole being seemed to collapse in on itself as she fell into Sophie's arms. "I can't do this, Sophie. Not now..."

For Sophie, it was one of those magical moments; an epiphany. A thought so pure; of such crystalline clarity, that she was absolutely amazed she hadn't seen it until now. Jade's heartbreak; her anguish of deciding what was right for her as a mother and what was right for her as a woman... it touched Sophie deeply. For the first time, Sophie realized she was in love with Jade. Not only in love with Jade, but through her, loved Amber and Pearle as well. She was dumbfounded, and Sophie thought perhaps she was the luckiest woman in the world. Is it like this for everyone? Does it just hit them; the proverbial ton of bricks? She held a sobbing Jade in her arms; crooning softly into her hair as she let the feelings wash over her.

"I love you, Jade." Sophie said softly, but with such feeling that it surprised her. "I love you," she said again.

"What?" Jade said, backing away a little to look into Sophie's eyes.

"I love you." Sophie said for the third time. She liked the sound the words made; tasted the resonance of them on her tongue. "I love you and I promise you that I'll make this right... for all of us."

Jade's heart was hammering in her chest. The reality of Sophie's words finally registered, and she found herself crying all the harder.

Sophie looked at Jade; really looked at her. Eyes puffy and red- rimmed from crying, face blotchy and red where it wasn't pale, sniffles so bad Jade seemed to be one continuous inhalation of breathy snorts to keep the snot from running down her nose, hair mussed, and... and naked; gloriously, radiantly, nothing-to-hide, bare naked. Sophie thought Jade was the most beautiful woman in the world... and told her so. Told her with words and lips and tangled limbs... soft touches and heated kisses in secret places that felt so good, so familiar; eventually leaving both women breathless.

*****

It had been decided; dinner at Sophie's, followed by a movie with a (hopefully) fair amount of cuddling on the sofa throughout. As plans went, it wasn't much of one. Jade knew this, but Sophie had assured her that everything would work out. Jade was worried for Amber... and even more about Pearle. Sophie had been right, though: Let the girls know what is happening tonight, let them see you smile; see you happy, and they will bounce back so fast that your head will spin!

And her head was spinning. Jade couldn't help but remember her previous conversation with Amber; when Amber asked her if she loved Sophie and Jade's own cynical response. That seemed like it happened years ago. Has it really only been a couple of hours? Jade wondered musingly.

Strangely, Jade had found herself in a playful mood; strolling around the house topless; taking a secret delight in letting her daughters look if they happened to be nearby. It was a heady feeling, and Jade knew she was flirting with her emotions; still raw enough to hurt sometimes, but just knowing she was on display sent a thrill through her that was magnificent. She had gladly welcomed Amber's attention to help her dress. Jade would walk between her bedroom and her closet as she brought an assortment of dresses out; Amber giving advice on each new outfit as Jade held it up.

Eventually, the three of them traipsed over to Sophie's house for dinner; Jade, Amber and Pearle dressed to the nines with Jade carrying two bottles of wine in a small basket adorned with flowers. It was silly and frilly and over the top, but it suited Jade's good mood.

If her life depended on it, Jade knew she couldn't describe her feelings. She knew exactly what was going to happen; she was eventually going to be naked with Sophie and her daughters... and that was as far as her mind let her go. She was scared. No; more than scared, she was absolutely terrified... and excited by the possibilities.

*****

Sophie greeted them all with a warm hug and a kiss. It was the first time she had all three of them over at the same time in quite a while, so she started with a small tour to break the ice. She had made some significant changes to her house during the renovation. She'd had the master bath opened out into her bedroom, adding a large walk-in shower and Jacuzzi tub. One wall had been knocked out to make more space in her living room and gave her the perfect opportunity to add an office, and the kitchen had been redone with updated electric and plumbing to allow for all the latest appliances.

Tour over, she ushered them all to the table where dinner was already set. Sophie noticed Jade was wearing a light blue, low-cut dress she hadn't seen before; presumably the fruits of her purchasing from the day at the mall. It suited her well, and looked very good.

"I have a light dinner for us," Sophie said; smiling at all three. "Let's eat."

The table had been set with four places. Sophie lit the wicks of several candles positioned upon the table, then turned down the lights before lifting the covers from the plates.

"Wine?" she asked, lifting out a chilled bottle of the same brand Jade had brought over.

"A little," Amber replied; followed quickly by Pearle when she realized what she was being asked.

"And only a very little," Jade chimed in directly to Sophie. Sophie poured for them all and noticed how Jade seemed to tense as the reality of the event, the reality of what was to occur finally connected with her brain. They chatted, the girls beginning to relax... which to Sophie, was the whole point. We're not under any illusions about why we're here...

Dessert was a chocolate affair with a sip of sweeter wine for the girls to help wash it down. Over the rim of her glass, Sophie saw that Jade was either stiff as a board, or limp as a wet noodle... the arrival of the meal's end only seemed to increase her unease; it never seemed to be consistent.

Sophie cleared the table of all dishes and the four of them sat around for a bit. Conversation stuttered forward with many long, silent lapses, but was relaxed and free of tension. As far as Sophie was concerned, this was her show and she was the one to set the pace. There was no prearranged signal, no definitive event telling her the time was right; it was just a feeling.

"Come on, girls." Sophie said. She stood and offered her hands to Amber and Pearle. The girls seemed relaxed and eager, but she could tell by the way they suddenly looked at each other that they were also a little nervous.

"It's OK," she said with a reassuring smile. "There's nothing to worry about."

Sophie whispered brief instructions to Amber as she led the girls to the bedroom, then went back for Jade.

"Still OK with this?" Sophie asked as she gently led Jade to the living room.

"I guess." Jade replied, her whole bearing stiff. "This whole scene feels a little creepy to me; rehearsed, like there is no way we should be contemplating this, much less actually doing..." She halted her explanation, pointing to the bedroom. "Not in there?" she asked, slightly confused.

"In a minute," Sophie said, sitting down on the couch and pulling Jade lightly down to sit beside her. She'd set out a bottle of port beforehand and poured two glasses. "This is just a bit stronger than the wine we had at dinner." She handed a glass to Jade.

"Don't worry," Sophie continued, doing her best to alleviate Jade's earlier concern. "The rational will come with time... it's just an expression of the love we all share; all we are doing is setting things up so we have a chance to back down at any time. It wouldn't do to have the girls go through this... for that matter, have you go through this if you felt pressured to do so."

"This is good," Jade said, pulling her legs up onto the couch to tuck under her as she downed the port in one steady drink.

"Is there anything you want to talk about; anything at all?" Sophie asked, refilling Jade's glass with a moderate amount. Her voice sounded a little too excited, a little too eager; even to her own ears.

"No." Jade said, looking up at her from lowered eyes that were still a bit frightened.

"Then let's try the doing." Sophie said, leaning over to kiss Jade.

Jade stiffened at first, now that the moment was finally here, but then slid into Sophie's arms with a moan. Sophie flicked her tongue against Jade's lips and they parted for her to enter. She ran her tongue around Jade's mouth, savoring the bitter, tangy taste of the port. When Sophie slid her hand onto Jade's thigh, she felt Jade stiffen up again.

Sophie didn't want to rush, so she kept her hand away from all the areas she desperately wanted to touch, sliding it instead up Jade's side, up to caress her face, then down to lightly brush the outside of Jade's breast, eliciting another moan. Sophie let her hand trail over Jade's knee as the kiss grew more passionate, only this time when it slid up, it was beneath the dress; sliding up Jade's nylon covered thigh. Sophie felt Jade shift around; giving her more access.

Sophie was almost shaking with need; running her hand farther and farther up Jade's thigh; at the same time pushing the dress up until her hand rested on Jade's bottom. She kept it there for a time, just stroking... cupping... squeezing... enjoying the delicious heat that lay just under her palm. Then she ran her other hand under the dress and lifted it up and over Jade's head.

Jade sat back, biting her lip. "Sophie," she said; uncertainty once more tinting her voice.

"Shhhh," Sophie replied, taking in the sight of the beautiful woman before her. Jade was wearing light blue bikini panties and a matching front-opening bra. Her nylons were supported by a garter belt, and Sophie felt a wicked grin come to her face when she saw the panties were outside the garter.

"Didn't you say Amber helped you to dress tonight?" Sophie asked. "That must have been... interesting." she finished innocently.

Even in the dim light, Sophie could see that Jade was blushing. She leaned in to kiss Jade again, running her tongue down Jade's throat; kissing her neck and tasting the perfume. Opium, if I remember correctly, Sophie thought. She also had to spit out a few strands of Jade's hair, but that was a small price to pay. Her tongue made its slippery way down Jade's chest to the valley between her breasts; tasting more of the perfume and feeling her own pulse quicken as her desire blossomed. With a deft flick of her fingers, Sophie opened the bra. This time, Jade didn't stiffen; just moaned and arched her back as Sophie's lips took one of her nipples in her mouth while gently tickling the other with feather touches.

"It's time, baby." Sophie all but croaked; her voice husky with passion. She followed Jade into the bedroom and could feel herself moistening. "Get a grip... this might not work," she said under her breath, firmly tamping her thoughts until she was on a continuous low simmer.

Sophie saw that Amber was naked, sitting demurely on the bed. It looked like she was fighting an equal battle between excitement and nervousness. Pearle, on the other hand, was sitting in the chair by the window... still fully clothed. Pearle, or maybe Amber, had positioned the chair so as to have a commanding view of the bed instead of facing the window, but it was clear to Sophie that Pearle was just a spectator tonight... at least for now.

Jade smiled at both her daughters, and then cast a worried glance at Sophie. "You OK, Pearle?" Jade asked her daughter. Pearle didn't answer with words, but her wide eyes and emphatic nod eased some of Jade's fears.

"And you?" Jade asked, sitting on the bed and moving her gaze to capture Amber's. She watched as Amber sat up straighter on the bed, crossing her legs Indian style. No time to be shy, Jade thought, pushing her chest out a little and remaining motionless under her daughter's roving eye. Jade felt an overpowering thrill as her daughter looked her over; Amber's interest obvious. She had almost forgotten about Sophie when she felt a hand slide under her bottom; then Sophie leaned down to nuzzle her hair. With a nudge, Jade scooted forward enough so Sophie could slide her panties down. Jade did stiffen then, clamping her knees together until Amber's smile made her relax once again.

After removing Jade's panties, Sophie stepped over to her dresser, opened the bottom drawer and pulled out several lengths of rope. Unlike Jade's bed, Sophie's had both a headboard and a footboard; each ideally suited to secure one end of the rope she held in her hands.

Jade was half helped onto the middle of the bed by Amber. She didn't have any idea of what was going to happen; Sophie had never really filled her in, but she had a pretty good idea when Sophie's strong hands easily pulled her out flat, spreading out her arms and legs. Jade watched with quiet detachment as Sophie ran her hands lovingly over her legs, caressing the stockings she still wore, snapping the garter once or twice just to play with it. Then Jade felt Sophie cinch the ropes around her feet and then her hands. When Sophie was done, Jade found she was well and truly secured. She was completely helpless; placed in a position which made her feel as if she were nothing but a vessel for enjoyment; opened wide for anyone to take. She loved it.

Jade felt a tremor of excitement; thrilled at what was happening. She found that it was actually easier for her this way. She closed her eyes and consciously told herself to breathe; this was it! She was about to get what she wanted.

"Amber, you can start now." she heard Sophie say from the other side of the universe.

She felt Amber shift on the bed, then a warm hand on her leg just above her knee. That was it; no other touch, just the hand. Jade was startled by the sound of her own soft cry; the touch hadn't been sexual... probably just Amber getting her balance while she shifted position. But Jade was so keyed up, so aware of every nerve in her body, she just hadn't expected it.

Jade knew that she was more helpless now than the last time she had been tied... had let Sophie do this. The ropes had her pinned in such a way she couldn't avoid anything Amber, Sophie, or even Pearle wanted to do to her. She and Sophie had played such games before, but she always had an out. Last time, at least, she could move her legs if she wanted. But now, this loss of control over her situation only seemed to heighten her arousal. Mentally, she was being let off the hook because she could not stop whatever was going to happen.

Another low moan escaped her throat as Amber's hand continued up her leg to finally rest on her pussy. Jade raised her head and looked down her body. She could feel her daughter's heat transmitted through her hand; tried to raise her hips up just a little to encourage Amber to keep going. Jade shivered. Her nipples peaked against the touch and heat coiled in her belly. She could feel Amber's small fingers move to spread against her hips; watched as Amber raised her head, a look of such wonder and newfound desire on her face. All of the sudden, Jade was too shy to look into Amber's eyes.

Amber couldn't believe this was happening... really happening this time. Her eyes widen a bit at her mother's reaction to her touch; she could feel her body responding beneath her hand. Amber moved farther up the bed to lie at her mother's side. Mouth suddenly dry, Amber's tongue snaked out to wet her lips. In a rush of emotion, a sound of plaintive longing escaped her; soft breath flowing out to caress her mother's cheek with her love. She hadn't even kissed her mother yet, but she wanted to lose herself; felt an overwhelming desire to taste every part of her body.

Jade felt as if her entire being was on pins and needles; felt the sharp stab of anxiety over what was happening; what she was allowing to happen. Despite her earlier conviction that this was out of her hands, she knew better. I want this... I want this so much, Jade thought. She watched Amber's tongue dart out; saw the naked look of desire before finally, oh God, finally... Amber lowered her head to kiss her. Her daughter kissed her throat and the curves of her breasts; she felt the tickle of hair across her face as Amber delicately moved to a soft shoulder. She arched a little under the exquisite feeling of Amber's mouth on her skin, and when her lips parted in open invitation, Amber delicately kissed them.

The kiss was soft; Amber's lips barely brushing hers; tongues making tentative contact. Jade relished the kiss. Her daughter's breath was sweet, tasting slightly fruity from the dessert wine. Amber moaned softly into her mouth; the sound resonating down to her toes and filling Jade with an insatiable longing. Jade found her heart suddenly racing with the intensity of her feelings and the renewed pressure of Amber's lips as the kiss gathered momentum.

She was surprised when Amber broke the kiss, the breath hitching in her chest and reminding her to breathe normally. Jade peered into her daughter's eyes and saw the fire there, the shared longing. Amber leaned in once more and Jade raised her head in anticipation of another kiss.

Instead, Amber smiled impishly and Jade felt her daughter's hands smooth up her sides and over her belly. When one went between her legs, she jumped in surprise. Jade thought that this was all happening far faster than it should, but she just couldn't find the voice to tell Amber to slow down.

Amber let her fingers trail over her mom's tummy, watched with a bemused smile at the play of muscles as her fingernails lightly skimmed her mother's ribs. She watched the rapid movement of her mother's chest, heard the shallow breaths, and reveled in the feel of her soft skin. Amber took a deep breath herself before cupping an inviting breast; marveling in the power she had to please; her every touch acting like an electric shock and causing her mother to gasp beneath her.

Amber chuckled softly and gave the breast a tighter, rougher squeeze and examined the effect; the way it made her mother's aching nipple stand up still farther before she took it between her lips. She was amazed at the reaction her touch had; every caress an adventure, every response opening of a whole new set of possibilities. Almost as an afterthought, her other hand strayed to her mother's other breast, swept across it, then grabbed it. She fumbled with her thumb until she found that nipple and then trapped it; squeezing breast and nipple together. Amber's teeth had replaced her lips on the first nipple, nibbling and teasing at it, feeling the rubbery texture of the nub as her mother's sharp intake of breath sent a thrill through her.

Jade shifted her body and opened her legs as wide as the restraints would allow, rolling her hips and hoping her daughter would touch her in between them. She was on fire! Amber released the nipple from her mouth and smiled at her; picking up on Jade's unspoken need... right hand trailing down and rubbing the very top of her mother's sex. As Amber looked into her eyes, Jade felt index and ring finger form a 'V' and slide down the outside of her pussy; pressing her fingers together and obscenely distending Jade's charms as Amber used her middle finger to first lightly tap her clit, then move down to twirl at her soaked opening.

Jade's eyes glazed over as Amber brought a hand up to her own face, inhaling the delicate scent of her mother before lightly touching Jade's lips with the glistening fingertip. Jade let her tongue peek out to softly taste herself, then was immediately transfixed as she felt Amber shift on the bed; saw her move down between her legs and rest between them with a hand on each knee. Her mind was on fire as she watched her daughter very casually lick her lips.

Her head flopped backwards onto the mattress. She felt Amber's delicate fingers part her labia with two hands. Sophie, completely forgotten until now, leaned in to kiss her. Suddenly, a tongue flicked over her clit. Jade jerked and shuddered from the contact, moaning into Sophie's mouth; but the sensation was magnified ten-fold when her brain finally caught up to the fact that it was Amber who was licking her... the hot wet tongue and deliciously wicked taboo making her moan even more.

"So you like this, do you?" Sophie chuckled; her low and gravelly voice betraying her heightened arousal. At some point, Sophie had stripped down to her lace panties and bra.

"Yes, yes, oh, God..." Jade barely whispered, the breath leaving her in a rush as Amber's tongue continued its lavish ministration.

Jade was lost. She knew she was wet; could feel herself leaking; felt the abrupt temperature change of the liquid leak across her asshole and rapidly cool. Amber was licking her like a puppy licking an ice-cream cone; all slobber and enthusiasm... but it still felt wonderful.

A knee came to rest next to her cheek. For the first time in what seemed an eternity, Jade had something else to look at besides the ceiling. The soft touch of the panty-covered pussy suddenly turned almost painful as Sophie rested her full weight on Jade's face. Jade was about to cry out when the pressure eased. She took a deep breath as Sophie untied each wrist, leaving her arms free to move.

Jade moved her arms reflexively at the sudden freedom. They felt heavy as stone, then light as a puff of air; rising to wiggle as she tried to relax muscles held too long in one position. Sophie all but planted herself down again. Jade brought her hands to Sophie's bottom and eased the woman forward a bit; Sophie distributing her weight to accommodate. She was absolutely soaked! Jade could feel Sophie's wetness on her face; her mouth filled with the taste, could feel the swollen and open lips even through the thin wall of fabric.

Now that she had the use of her arms, Jade hooked her finger in the leg opening and pulled the panties aside. She fastened her lips to Sophie's as her lover gently rocked back and forth. Jade felt Sophie's hands on her breasts; squeezing in time to her rocking. Eventually, they fell into a pattern with each other; silently agreeing if you do that, I'll do this. Jade had no idea of the passage of time; they could have been going on for hours or seconds. Sophie suddenly rose up and off the bed; releasing the restrains at Jade's feet with swift, economic movements. Amber had stopped too; moving to sit on her knees as Sophie scrabbled back on the bed.

Jade lay there, her body tingling with excitement and awash with love. She rolled lazily onto her stomach as Sophie positioned herself at the top of the bed; back and shoulders resting on a bank of pillows against the headboard, legs open and knees bent. A look of pure lust suffused her features, and Jade was caught breathless as a wave of arousal swept over her.

She inched herself forward; her teeth gently biting the inside of a thigh, lips and tongue questing for contact with Sophie's butter-soft skin. She snaked her arms under Sophie's legs and with a wicked grin, brought her mouth down as Sophie placed her hands firmly on the back of Jade's head.

Amber couldn't help looking. She excitedly flipped her hair out of her face, the breath lodging in her throat. Her mother's bottom was right there; the muscles clenching and relaxing as she squirmed between Sophie's legs. She could feel her heartbeat thudding in her ears; the delicious, sultry way her mother's legs parted open to reveal the treasure aching to be touched. Amber couldn't help herself. She reached forward and laid a shaky hand on the back of her mother's thigh as she scooted forward.

Jade felt the tentative touch of Amber's hand return to the back of her thigh. She moaned forcefully into Sophie's sex with the contact; raising her hips fractionally in open invitation. She was bared to her daughter; open and so blatantly on display. The thought of her daughter looking at her openness sent a cover of goose-flesh across her skin... does she like what she sees?

Jade rose to her knees, her ass and pussy spreading; fully exposed to her daughter as Amber gently parted her thighs even further. The soft breath kissing the wet opening of her pussy sent yet another moan from her body. She could feel the vibrations in her lips against the softness of Sophie.

Jade melted as Amber ran a finger between her folds and down; knuckle rubbing softly when she found her clit. Her senses blurred to nothingness, then focused with needle-like precision wherever her daughter touched her. Amber ran her finger up and down several times, gathering moisture to rub over the tight nub of nerves. Jade's hips jerked in response, her attention on Sophie all but forgotten as she reveled in the sensations coming from behind.

She pushed back against Amber's hand until her lips were barely touching Sophie; the breath rasping from her chest causing Sophie's tightly curled hairs to wave gently with each exhalation. She desperately wanted Amber to enter her... to fill the void and bring her to the climax that had been building since this all began, but once again, she couldn't seem to find her voice.

Through a fog of unrealized need, she heard Sophie speak in a quiet voice from miles above. "Put a finger in her, Amber."

Jade whimpered with relief and uncontrollable longing as her daughter's slender finger parted her folds and finally, blessedly, wetly entered her. The feeling was indescribable, the explosion of sound and breath from her body a force unto itself. Her face pressed firmly into the mattress, the top of her head bumping into Sophie's pussy as she glided back and forth on Amber's finger. One finger became two, two became three and Sophie felt herself opening wider... the walls of her pussy desperately clamping on the invading fingers, only to have them glide back out with silky smooth wetness. There was almost no friction, only the overpowering feeling of fullness... the fingers stretching her open.

Jade was so, so close... right there. In fact, if she forced herself back... took Amber's whole hand inside of her... maybe that would do it. Sophie gently raised Jade up a little so that she was on elbows and knees... the rhythmic cycle repeating... the desperate need to be filled; to come! The feeling was wonderful, but Jade needed something more to push her over the edge, some form of stimulation other than Amber's fingers. If only Amber would touch her clit! Belatedly, she realized her arms were still under Sophie's legs. They were not bound, and it would only take the slightest touch, the merest whisper of pressure.

Jade then felt Amber's free hand skitter across her bottom and lower back; the fingers stopping at the top of her ass. A finger probed gingerly, hesitantly at the top of the cleft. The heat in her belly turned into a boiling cauldron and she found herself panting; almost hyperventilating. Sophie had pulled her tightly against her breast and Jade felt fingers trail in her hair to gently rest on her neck.

Four fingers now. If Amber would just look at her clit, Jade knew she could come... so close... so achingly close. There was no way this orgasm was going to slip away, no matter what! Her legs ached with a welcome tiredness from maintaining the position for so long, her stomach tightening for the thousandth time as grunts of pleasure leaked from her throat and into Sophie's breast. Oh shit, this feels good! The thought ran round and round her head.

Jade no longer felt her arms or legs or back. Every sensation, every feeling was centered on Amber's hand; fingers filling her pussy, stroking her bottom. She felt Amber's thumb slide down between her cheeks; pressing on the pucker of her hole. It surprised her with unexpected pleasure and was not what she wanted, but fuck, fuck, FUCK, FUCK! A bolt of pure electricity coursed through her body. Her hips bucked, her muscles trembled and her body compressed to a pinpoint of sensation centering on her puckered star. Jade's breath exploded from her chest; pieces of her soul flying outward in a glittering spiral of color. The shards come back together as her chest heaves, exploding again on the next exhale.

*****

Sophie's fingers traced a meandering path on Jade's forehead as she played with her bangs. Jade smiled lazily, dreamily in her sleep; full of the afterglow and passion Amber had given her. Sophie smiled back, her eyes full of love and sparkling with an internal fire of her own. She shifted her head and her smile broadened. Amber was sitting with Pearle; the oversized chair easily accommodating both girls with room to spare. Pearle was talking in a low whisper to Amber, her arms gesturing wildly; her bubbles of quiet laughter drifting through the room.

They are such a treasure, Sophie thought, like perfect jewels. She looked down at Jade again and included her lover in her musings. Slowly, Sophie smiled a secret smile of her own. They are my little family of jewels.