I was reckless, I sneaked a kiss from Sara and Kelly walked in on us. She saw us kissing, she saw my hand up her mum’s skirt. She could see what was going on and was not happy. After all, I had lost my lesbian virginity to her.
We were sitting on her bed in her bedroom. She looked close to tears. It’s not as if we were exclusive lovers, we just experimented. Now I was experimenting with her parents, well, mostly her mom.
Kelly’s dark hair was matted and her eyes were wet from crying. I didn’t know I meant that much to her. It made me feel sorry for sleeping with Sara, not sorry enough to stop though. I pushed Kelly back on the bed and lay on top of her.
“I’m sorry Kelly, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. It sort of just happened, but now I really like your mom. I like you too, just as much.”
I wiped the tear away from her eyes and kissed her slowly. I slid my tongue into her mouth and we softly kissed. I could feel her tongue swirl into my mouth and knew we would be fine together. I stood up and slowly undressed, her eyes fixed on me.
I helped her get to her feet and undressed her. I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and kissed her neck.
“Kelly, being your mother’s lover has taught me so many things. I am no longer a teenager experimenting, I am a girl that knows many tricks on how to please you.”
I could feel her body shake slowly as I held her. My hands cupped her breasts, gently squeezing and caressing them. I turned her around to face me, kissing her softly on the lips. She came across all shy as my hand roamed her body.
“Kelly, I am going to make love to you, in fact, I am going to fuck you. You are going to feel things you have never felt before. I am going to make you cum so many times and in so many ways.”
I kissed her slowly, kissing and licking her mouth. My tongue slid from her lips to her neck, sucking hard, bringing her blood to the surface. I knew I was going to leave her a hickey and sucked on her neck harder. I traced my tongue down to her left breast, taking her nipple into my mouth and sucking hard.
As I suckled on her breast, my hand traced the curve of her inner thigh, finding her already soaking wet pussy. I gently slipped a finger inside her as my head moved to her other breast. She groaned loudly as I slid a second finger into her wet hole and slowly started to finger her aching twat.
Kelly held my head to her breasts, obviously enjoying what I was doing to her. I pulled away from her and gently pushed her onto the bed. She lay back, submitting herself to me. I spread her legs wide open, her pussy glistening in front of me. I leant forward, kissing her inner thigh, teasing her. She groaned in frustration as I slid my tongue against the outside of her pussy. I cupped her pussy with my mouth, snaking my tongue into her wet hole. She let out a sigh of relief and slid her hand through my hair.
I sucked hard on her pussy, pulling at her lips with my mouth. As I ate her out I slipped my fingers back inside her, gently fingering her tight hole. I slid my tongue over her clit, sucking and licking it. Her hand seemed to hold on to my hair tighter, nearly pulling it from my scalp. I could tell she was getting close.
I looked up at her as I fingered her pussy. Her eyes were closed tight as her body shook with anticipation.
I giggled as her body seemed to relax. I climbed on top of her kissing her passionately. Her body felt hot and sweaty beneath me, I quite liked it. We kissed slowly as I repositioned my legs so we each had a leg between the others. I gently ground my pussy against her thigh, enjoying the feeling of her smooth skin against my pussy.
Kelly held me close and rolled us over, she leant back and pushed her crotch hard against mine. My pussy was rubbing directly on hers, making us both groan. We looked into each other’s eyes, both of us knowing what the other was thinking. I loved her. As much, if not more, then I loved her mother. Kelly was my dream girl and I loved the way she pleased me.
I could feel myself getting close and pushed harder against Kelly. She seemed to sense it too and pushed her crotch hard against mine. I groaned loudly, feeling her pussy pulsate against mine. Kelly reached between us, her hand gently rubbing on both our clits at the same time.
I felt it all wash over me. My toes curled and my legs started to shake. Her fingers rubbed hard against my clit as wave after wave washed over me. Kelly quickly pulled away from me and turned around, she pushed my legs back and clamped her mouth over my cunt.
Her mouth sucked hungrily on my pussy making me have a second orgasm within a few seconds. I don’t know why, but my body seemed to be more susceptible to orgasm, more than I have ever before.
I lay back panting, as Kelly kissed me passionately. It was her time to giggle as we kissed. I held her close, not wanting to let her go. Kelly pulled the bed covers over us and nuzzled up to me.
“Briana, I love you, I always have. Since the first time we experimented I wanted you to be my girlfriend.”
I pulled her tight, kissing her slowly. I loved her too, but I wanted to stay with her mom too, I was greedy that way. As if to answer my problems there was a knock at the door and Sara walked in. She smiled at us and sat on the edge of the bed. She slid her hand through my hair and leant forward, kissing me then Kelly on the head.
“I waited till I could hear you two had finished playing. I’m sorry Kelly if it seems that I stole your girlfriend away from you, but I love her too. I’m not jealous, I know she is your best friend, but respect that she is now my best friend too. If you don’t mind sharing her I’d be happy with that. Briana, you don’t mind spending time with me and Kelly, do you?”
I blushed. It was the sort of answer I was looking for and Kelly seemed okay with it.
I spent the rest of the night with Kelly, making love to her two or three more times.
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Over the years, I had become very attached to my two girlfriends. Spending my time between the two. Eventually, I became a full lesbian and find a new girlfriend of my own. A younger girl that I could teach and love. Every once in a while, I would go back to the warm embrace of Sara or Kelly, reliving the memories of the Johnson house.
THE END
