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Mom the Lipstick LesbianI can’t tell my story without telling the storyof my mother. She was born in the suburbancommunity between Disneyland and Knott’s BerryFarm in Orange County, California. She was arelatively popular girl in school. The first time shegot fucked would be a truly traumatic experiencefor anyone, but for a young p*****n even more so.She was only twelve years old and just turning froma girl into a woman. She had only had a couple ofperiods. Her breasts were just starting to swell andpubic hair was a new addition to her body.Her parents had gone out for an evening ofdrinking and dancing at a party at the home offriends. When her parents came home she heardthem stumbling around before going to bed. Thehouse grew quiet, except for the sound of cricketsoutside her window. Then she heard someone enterthe bathroom and the sound of water splashing. Itwas obviously her father pissing into the toilet.She rolled over and was about to go back tosleep, when the door opened and her father sat onher bed. He started stroking her body. She triedto protect herself to no avail. He pulled down theblankets and pulled up her nightgown. He spread herlegs and mounted her. She can never forget thesmell of booze on his breath as he drove his cockinto her virgin pussy. He even had to place a handover her mouth to muffle her crying and moaning.When he finished he covered her body and returnedto her mother’s bed.Everything changed after that. Her fathermust have felt guilty about what he had done to her.He was never close to her again. He never deniedher anything, but kept his distance from her. Henever held her like he had when she was a c***d. Shenever told her mother about what had happened, oranyone else.She grew closer to a couple of her c***dhoodfriends, without divulging what had happened to her.At the same time her friends were inviting her tosleepovers called pajama parties. They would gatherat the home of one of the girls with their sleepingbags and favorite music. They would do it while thehost family was out. Then they would drink thebooze and smoke cigarettes of the host family whileplaying music. They would dance with each otheruntil they finally had to settle down. They wouldcuddle up with each other, and indulge in kissing andhugging before pairing up to indulge in their firstattempts at lesbian sex. They usually only felt eachother up and digitally masturbated each other untilthey came. None of them was brave enough toperform oral sex on each other, even if they knewwhat that was.Mom didn’t want to be labeled a prude, so whenshe entered high school she started dating boys.There was a popular guy that asked her out. Shethought he was a nice guy. They dated each otheralmost her entire freshman year, but eventually hetried to get her to fuck him. They had necked anddone some innocent petting up to then, but when hetried to pull off her panties she resisted.She spent the summer going to the beach withher girlfriends. When school started she threwherself into school work, the marching band and theannual staff. There was a talented boy in the bandthat was also on the yearbook staff that she feltcomfortable with. There were rumors that he was afaggot, but she didn’t mind that because if he washe sure would not force himself on her.As their friendship grew stronger he admittedthat he was gay. He even introduced her to hisboyfriend. This guy was a truly handsome man in hismid-twenties. This man could have been a malemodel because of his good looks. In order not tomiss her junior-senior prom, she asked him to takeher. He was a marvelous dancer. Her girlfriendswere all over her the next week at school. Theywanted to know all about the gorgeous man. She wasnot about to tell them the truth about him.When she graduated from high school shedebated about what college she wanted to attend.She wanted to get away from home, and wanted achange in climate. She selected the University ofWashington. While attending college she had acouple of lesbian roommates that introduced herseriously to lesbian sex. Before she graduated fromcollege she had even had a liaison with one of herfemale instructors. In all of her relationships shehad been the arm candy for more butch typefemales.She started a career in law upon graduationfrom law school and passing the California bar. Herfirst position was as a Los Angeles County AssistantDeputy Prosecutor. While building her reputationshe kept her sexual preferences private. She wasvery conservative with her money, but she didmanage to use her connections to buy into acondominium in Marina Del Ray. She was discreetabout selecting her girlfriends.About that time she felt the desire to have afamily of her own. She discussed her options withher gynecologist. Her sexual preferences were knowto her gynecologist, so artificial insemination wasperformed. They performed the procedure until theresults proved positive. I was the product of thatendeavor.She was able to see to it that I had everythinga baby girl needed. She hired a sweet little old ladyto look after me. I was a pampered c***d. Mom hada small group of friends that she associated with.As a c***d I never questioned the relationshipwith her friends. As far as I knew it was normal forwomen to lock their bedroom door when entertainingfriends. I was a curious girl though. When I wasseven years old I happened to rummage through herdresser drawers because I thought her clothes werethe sexiest things on earth. I was rummagingaround in her lingerie drawer, when I found a bundleof letters tied together with a red ribbon. I justhad to read them.They turned out to be love letters. As I readthem I became aware that they were from women,some of them I knew. They contained graphicdetails of romantic encounters between them and mymother. I had never suspected that my mother washaving sex with the women that spent the night withher. When I read some letters from Amy, a womanthat visited regularly, I studied every word shewrote carefully.Amy was not only my mother’s friend she washer beautician. giresun escort I found her to be a fascinatingwoman because she was not the kind of person Iwould have thought my mother would associate with.She changed the color of her hair about everymonth and she had Celtic tattoos on her body. I wasfascinated by her tattoos and she had explained themeanings behind the ones I could see. After readingher proclamations of undying love for my mother andlamenting about how much she wanted to spendevery night sucking my mother’s breasts andworshiping at the altar of my mother’s sweet pussy.She even described how much she enjoyed licking mymother’s asshole. I was shocked by the fact thatmy mother had sex with so many women.I carefully put all of the letters back in theirenvelopes and tied them in their ribbon, beforecarefully returning them to their hiding place.That evening I struggled with my feelings. Themore I thought about the letters, the more mypussy itched. I just had to rub myself.The next time Amy came over to go out for anevening with my mother, I had an opportunity to talkto her while Mom finished putting on her makeup.She always was late getting ready for an eveningout, because she would take at least another thirtyminutes putting on her makeup.I took that opportunity to ask Amy, “Wouldyou make love to me?”Amy recoiled as if she had been splashed withcold water. She recovered quickly, “What makes youthink I would do anything like that?”I admitted, “I read your letters to my mother!”Her face paled suddenly. She couldn’t respondfor awhile. “I think you should discuss this withyour mother!”Before I could press her further, Motheremerged. They were off for the evening. Afterthey left I retrieved the letters again. I selected agroup of letters from another woman I knew. Thiswoman was about Mother’s age, but she was nothinglike Mother. She was a heavy set woman thatseemed to always be wearing jeans and denim workshirts. Her blonde hair was cropped rather short.She was a friendly woman, but it was obvious thatshe had a short temper. I had always wondered whymy mother was friendly with a woman that bossedher around so much. Reading the letters Idiscovered just how subservient my mother was toher. I lay on my bed and rubbed my little pussywhile reading about how this woman enjoyed makingMother do all kinds of degrading things. Imasturbated so much that my pussy becameinflamed and swollen. I returned the letters to theirhiding place before Mom and Amy got home, and wassound asleep when they did get home.The smell of breakfast being cooked woke meup. I got dressed and brushed my teeth and washedmy face before following my nose. Amy was sittingat the dining table drinking coffee, and Mom wasbusy making breakfast for the three of us. Therewas the usual greetings and kisses on the cheeks.There was the usual small talk while we ate. AfterAmy bade her goodbye, Mom confronted me.”I understand that you read some of myprivate letters, and asked Amy to make love to you!”Mom said.I was terribly upset that Amy had told on me,but I couldn’t deny what Mom said. Mom went on totell me that she had not intended for me to find outabout her secret until I was older. She wanted meto be able to understand why she preferred thecompany of women, but keeping those letters wasprobably a Freudian mistake. She had to explainthat a Freudian mistake means. (A subconsciousdesire to be discovered)She asked me if I really wanted to find outwhat sex was like between women. I couldn’t findthe words to express my desires, but I did shake myhead up and down. She took hold of my right handand led me to her bedroom. The bed was stillunmade. All I had on was cotton panties and asimple blue gingham dress. Mama took me in herarms and kissed me on the mouth while sheunbuttoned the back of my dress. She pulled it overthe top of my head, and pushed me backwards ontothe side of the bed. She picked up my legs andpulled my panties out from under me, as she mademe lay back. When my head rested on the pillow Icould smell Amy’s perfume and hair. I lay therewatching Mama remove her housecoat andnightgown.I have to say that my mother is a beautifulwoman. She is about five-feet four, with breaststhat don’t need implants at all, and they stick outproudly without the support of a bra. She had a slimwaist that flares out over her wide hips. Mother is avery vain woman, and she would never allow a straypubic hair to be seen peeking out from under her hiphugger panties. This morning she didn’t have pantieson though. I was looking at that little triangle ofdark pubic hair. I could see her labia protrudingbeyond the wet opening. Her flabby lips looked likeexcess material dangling out of her opening.Mom lay down beside me, and continued kissingme. The kiss was nothing like any of the motherlykisses I had received from her before. Having readthose letters I had a strong desire to suck on herbreasts. I placed my hand on the nearest one, andstarted molding it with my fingers. I could feel hernipple rubbing against the palm of my hand. Mamadrew my head down to her breast and fed me one ofher nipples like I was a baby. There was anunbelievable feeling of satisfaction sucking on mymother’s tit. Mama reached down and startedrubbing my little hairless crotch. I didn’t want thismoment to ever end.The smell of my mother’s body filled my nose.She felt so warm, and I swear I could smell herpussy. I didn’t resist when Mother placed her handon the top of my head and pushed downward. I couldnot resist licking her pubic hair on the way to herpussy. When she made me probe the depths of hercunt with my tongue I discovered that her pussy wasfull of a slimy liquid. I swallowed the liquid and itmade my throat feel like I had a cold. Mama told meto suck on her clit, and when I found it with my lipsshe made all kinds of satisfying noises. She held myhead down there by the hair until she had made mesuck her cum out of her pussy. I could hardlybreathe until she lifted my head up. We rested forawhile, and Mother told me what a sweet escort giresun girl I wasfor pleasing her so much.Now it was Mother’s turn to suck my pussy.She did things with her lips and tongue that Icouldn’t believe. I was too young to cum, but shemade me feel things I had never felt before. Mylittle pussy was swollen, red and raw by the time Ibegged her to stop.We were like a couple of newlyweds for thenext week. Every minute we were not at work orschool was spent in bed. When we were not eatingfood we were eating each other. Amy called a coupleof times but mother avoided making any dates.When Friday arrived we were lounging aroundthe house naked when there was a knock at the door.Mother slipped on a robe before answering the door.I remained hidden in her bedroom. I could hear theconversation going on in the living room. It wasobviously Amy confronting Mother. She wasconfronting my mother about her being sure thatMother was fucking me. There was some heatedexchange of words. I heard a scuffle before thebedroom door opened. Amy was pulling Mother byone of her nipples.Mother’s robe was open and Amy had a stronggrip on one of her nipples as she pulled her into thebedroom. I was curled up in a protective ball on thebed, with a sheet covering my naked body. Amypulled Mother to the side of the bed with one handas she grabbed the sheet and ripped it away from mybody. She exclaimed, “JUST AS I THOUGHT! Youhave been fucking your baby this week! Here I passup the opportunity to seduce her, and you do itbehind my back!”With that she used her free hand to roll meover onto my back, and slapped the inside of mythighs to let me know that she wanted me to spreadmy legs. As I opened my legs she placed that handright over my little pubic mound. She used one fingerto probe the wetness between my labia. Shemassaged my little pussy until it was practicallydriving me crazy. She was still clinging to mymother’s nipple.Amy pulled my mother by her nipple until shewas lying on the bed next to me. Then she climbedover my body to lie on my other side. The two ofthem were feeling me up. Amy was covering my facewith wet kisses before she centered in on my mouth.She had me stick out my tongue, so that she couldtongue duel with me. While she was doing thatMother was tickling my little clit with her fingers. Icould hardly hold still. I couldn’t resist squeezingAmy’s tit.While mother worked her way down my bodyuntil she was laying between my legs with her headresting on my pussy. She proceeded to use hertongue to stimulate my little clit until I couldn’t holdmy hips still. While I was being stimulated beyondbelief, Amy did something I didn’t expect.Amy got up on her knees and mounted my headso that she was facing Mom. She lowered heruntrimmed pussy down to my mouth. I was looking upat her grayish brown asshole. Any started rockingher hips back and forth I was forced to run mytongue and nose deep into her pussy, and occasionallytaste her asshole. As nasty as I thought it was tolick her asshole I found it very exciting. Amy facefucked me until she shouted that she was cumming.She stopped moving, and my mouth was flooded withher slimy juices. I swallowed as much as I could.She eventually rolled off of my head.While I lay there recovering Mom and Amyclung to each other and kissed while they massagedeach other’s tits and pussies. I watched them doeverything they could to make each other cum.Having spent the better part of a week doingeverything to my mother that she taught me to do Iwas fascinated with the prospect of finding out howmy mother differed from Amy. Having spent somuch time looking at and licking her pussy andasshole, I just had to find out what her breasts werelike.Amy’s breasts were not as large as Mom’s, butthey didn’t sag as much as hers. Her nipples wereinverted, but the areolas were like little caps perchedon top of her conical tits. I positioned myselfbetween the two of them. Mother’s big breasts wereresting on my shoulders with my head between themwhile I sucked on Amy’s nipples. It was all so thrillingto be the center of attention. The two of them wereplaying with my body so much that I was in aconstant state of arousal. Eventually Amy had to gohome so that she could get some rest before going towork.Living so close to the beach was fun. VeniceBeach is the location of Muscle Beach. Over theyears they had moved it from just south of theSanta Monica Pier, and fenced it in. It was a thrill towatch all of those muscle bound weight liftersshowing off. The list of famous body builders,weight lifters and professional wrestlers that hadtrained there was impressive. As much as I admiredthe bulging muscles of the men, it was the womenbody builders that I was attracted to the most.They all had golden tans, and they had bulgingmuscles like the men. I learned that they consumedso much male hormones that their breasts were likelittle lemon halves on top of bulging pectoral muscles.A few of them had even had breast implants to makethem look a little more feminine. While they wereshowing off their muscles they only had on bathingsuits that were hardly more that little triangles heldon with nothing more that strings. The bottoms wereso tight that they gave new meaning to a pussylooking like a camel toe.There was one of the professional women bodybuilders that I gravitated to. I became her best fan.I found out where she was competing and insistedthat Mother or Amy take me to the competition.She saw me hanging around so much that she knewmy name. Upon my insistence Mother invited her toour house for dinner.Her name was Veronica, and I suspected thatshe was a lesbian. I couldn’t put my finger on whatmade me think she was, but I noticed somethingabout the way she touched the other women whileshe was spotting for them that made me suspectthat she was a lesbian.When she came to our house for dinner wasthe first time I had ever seen her in a dress. Shehad on nylons and high heels with a light summerdress with a full pleated skirt. I suspected she hadselected a backless dress giresun escort bayan because of the size of hermuscular body was hard to find clothes that fit her.The tied behind her neck and the bib like top had adeep cut cleavage that exposed a large portion of herample breasts. After the greetings were exchangedwe gathered in the living room to chat while wewaited for the dinner to finish cooking. Theconversation soon turned to a discussion aboutlesbian sex. Amy and Mom deliberately assuredVeronica that we were confirmed lesbians. Veronica’seyes flashed in my direction as if to ask if I was alesbian too. Mom saw the way her eyes looked in mydirection and said, “My baby as been an admirer ofyours from the first time she saw you at MuscleBeach!”She sat there almost as if in stunned disbeliefthat this woman was telling her that her owndaughter had lusted for her.Mom added, “Hell, Amy and I would love todate you too!”As tan as her face was it was obvious that shewas blushing. Mom excused herself long enough tocheck the meal. While she was gone Amy and Icontinued asking Victoria about what it was like tocompete as a body builder. She told us that she hadhad to prepare for at least three months for anyparticular competition. The object was to peak atjust the right time. The object was to develop thelargest muscle mass as possible with as little bodyfat as possible, so that she had the maximumdefinition. She complained that at that time she wasfifteen pounds overweight. Amy and I couldn’t seewhere she had any excess fat.When mother announced that dinner was readywe headed for the dining room. I just had to put myarm around her waist as I guided her to the seat Iwanted her to sit in, so that I could sit next to her.I suspect that I made her nervous being so forwardabout my infatuation with her. Whenever I wasn’tcutting meat I had my hand resting on her thigh.She was obviously uncomfortable with my bold move,but she didn’t object.When dinner was over Mom insisted that Amyand I entertain our guest while she put the dishes inthe dishwasher. Amy and I led her to the couch andsat down on either side of Victoria. We couldn’tresist stroking her muscular arms. I just had to feelone of her breasts. If she had breast implants Isure couldn’t tell. They felt as natural as mymother’s. I had been aware that she didn’t have abra on the moment I saw her back.Victoria placed her hand over mine, as if shewas going to brush it away, but before she could dothat Amy placed her hand on her other breast. Shegave up and let us do whatever we wanted. Havingbeen given passive permission I slipped my hand insidethe side of her dress to feel her naked breast.Mother entered the room and smiled warmlybecause she enjoyed the sight of Amy and me feelingup this sexy woman. She was about to sit down in herfavorite chair and ask Amy to come and keep hercompany.Amy moved over and sat in the chair as shepulled Mom down onto her lap. Amy was feeling upMom while they watched me pawing the object of myaffections. While I was squeezing Victoria’s tit sheturned her head towards me and I kissed her on themouth.Until that moment Victoria had not made amove to return my advances. Seeing what Amy wasdoing to my mother must have inspired her intoaction. She picked me up bodily like I was no morethan a doll as she placed me on her lap. She planteda wet kiss on my mouth that was breathtaking.I had dressed in the most adult attire that Ihad for her benefit. A bra was unnecessary ofcourse, but I had on the sexiest little gossamer thinpanties possible. When she slipped her hand undermy dress she found just how wet I was for her. Iwas covering her face with wet kisses while she toyedwith my pussy.I untied the strap around her neck, and pulledthe front of her dress down to expose thosebeautiful breasts. Her areolas were no larger thanmy own, and the nipples were just a little larger thanmine. I couldn’t resist taking one of her nipples intomy mouth. I wanted to get her naked as soon aspossible to see what she looked like totally naked.Seeing Victoria during competition, in herposing straps covered in cocoanut flavored olive oilwas not the same as seeing her brown bodycompletely naked. She seemed to be just asinterested in seeing me naked too. Of course all shehad to do is peel off my dress and panties and I wasas naked as the day I was born.I got a look at Amy and Mom while Victoria wasundressing me. They had their clothes arranged sothat their breasts and pussies were exposed, andthey were finger fucking each other while theywatched us.I pleaded with Victoria to take her dress off,so that I could see her. She stood up and sat medown before performing a striptease for us. Shetruly was an exhibitionist, as she turned around forour benefit as she flexed her muscles. When sheremoved her panties I was struck by the fact thatthere was not so much as a hint of a hair on her cunt.Her vulva was no bigger than mine. I guess that wasbecause of the lack of body fat on her body. I wasalso struck by the size of that ridge of stiff fleshsticking out of her crack. Her clitoris was as largeas a baby’s finger and fully exposed sticking out ofher labia. See it sticking out like that was more thanI could resist. I slipped to the floor in front of herfeet. I clung to her rock hard hips as I took her clitinto my mouth.Victoria stood there with her legs spread, andstroked my hair. If she was embarrassed by havingher cunt sucked in front of an audience it didn’tshow.Amy soon had Mom on the floor eating herpussy just as passionately as I was sucking Victoria’spussy. I spent the night feeling, sucking, kissingevery inch of Victoria’s body that evening. Her clitwas almost like a little penis. She did tribe me insuch a way that her clit was rubbed against my ownclit until I had my first climax. I loved oiling herbody before she made love to me. We wallowedaround like two girls in constant heat.After that night I was allowed to travel withVictoria when she was in competition. I was the onethat always applied oil to her body before going onstage. Her competition expressed a little jealousyabout me. I got felt up a lot while she was on stage.I didn’t mind the attention at all, but I was first andforemost in love with my mother and Victoria. I wasdestined to become a body builder.