If you are new to my stories, I strongly, recommend that you read Neighborhood Moms and Daughters prior to getting into this story. It will help you with the characters and their motivations.
In this story, I recount Denise's trip to the sorority as a sub to her daughter. Ray has a wild session with Samantha and her mother. Samantha then brings two sisters over to some more debauchery.
All characters are 18 years of age or older.
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This is my second story ever. I really appreciated all the responses via messages and ratings that I got from my first. Please leave a comment, give a rating, or make it a favorite if you like this story. Thanks.
Based on the feedback I got, I have now used an editor to get a second set of eyes on the story. Thanks to blackrandl1958 for her efforts in checking consistency, grammar, and making great suggestions.
In the story arc, I am now playing down the lesbian sorority aspect as there was less interest in this. It does get some attention here, but I won't go as deep as I originally imagined. I will also look to involve Ray's kids in future chapters and have incorporated that into the narrative. This was a frequent request in the comments. I have more comments on this at the end of the story.
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Chapter 1,
The alarm on my phone woke me early on Tuesday. I had to work and had to get my exhausted self in gear. Having sex with multiple partners was hard work, and Teena and Samantha had ensured my tiredness.
After getting coffee and rushing into the office, I had a bit of time at my desk to take stock. My sex life had gone from nothing to non-stop debauchery in only a few weeks. It had started with Denise on an innocent date and had quickly progressed to a threesome with Denise and out mutual friend, Teena. From that highlight, it moved on to first having another threesome with Denise and her lesbian(?) twenty-year-old daughter, Grace, and then another with Teena and her eighteen-year-old daughter, Samantha. More fucking with both daughters seemed likely soon. I needed to reach out to Denise to see how her weekend went as a submissive at Grace's lesbian sorority.
I texted Denise to see how she was doing and when we might meet. She replied that she was still tired and had to run a few errands. She suggested dinner with Teena and me on Wednesday, so she could fill us in on her adventures. My mind ran wild with different scenarios that might have happened over the weekend, and I had to sit at my desk to avoid an obvious tent in my pants.
Samantha sent me a message saying what an incredible time she had last night and how close she now felt to Teena and me.
Teena also sent a message thanking me and said we could talk more when we would have dinner tomorrow.
After work, I stopped at a linen store and bought some extra sheets and new mattress pad. We had made a mess of the bed last night, and it was going to become a regular occurrence. After a quick meal and a workout, I headed to bed to recover and prepare my body for an evening with Denise and Teena.
We started the dinner early on Wednesday as we had a lot to discuss and would then move to Denise's bedroom. I arrived at her place before six and was greeted by a new Denise. Instead of conservative attire, she dressed in black mini skirt, a tight black crop top (with no bra), and a satin collar/band around her neck. I leaned in for kiss when we were inside and got a surprise that she now had a tongue piercing, with a stud.
She asked how I liked the new outfit, which was Grace's demand.
"Are there other surprises below your skimpy clothing?" I asked.
"I guess you will have to find out," she said.
I thought of demanding that Denise strip right there, and had no question that she would do exactly as I asked, but that would leave Teena out. I wanted to hear about her weekend and get feedback from Teena about Samantha. It would be difficult for her to talk if we constantly filled her mouth with cock and pussy.
The doorbell rang, and we let Teena in. She took one look at Denise and said, "Girl, you clearly had a life changing experience. We want to hear all about it" Teena was in great spirits. I surmised that this was because she was no longer carrying the weight of keeping secrets from her daughter. She had resolved to make changes in her life going forward. That had to be empowering. Her husband, Rick, was going to be in for a surprise when he returned from his fishing trip.
We grabbed a bottle of wine and headed to the kitchen, where Denise had some appetizers set up. She poured us all large glasses, grabbed a stool and said, "Settle in for long story." As she sat on the stool, I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties under her miniskirt.
"No holding back on details tonight," Teena said "The words yada, yada, yada will not be accepted."
Denise said that Grace had sent her instructions for arrival at the sorority. "I arrived in the outfit that you see me in now. The only addition was a leather collar with a leash on it that Grace held as I made my entrance to a gaggle of girls who had gathered to see the entrance of the newest submissive recruits."
Teena stopped Denise there and asked, "What is the deal with the sorority and submissive recruits?"
"Every year there is a little contest amongst the sisters to bring submissives to a weekend 'showing,' Denise said. "Grace had another candidate until she dommed me, and thought it would help her win respect and recognition for bringing in her own mother."
"Grace and I were the first to arrive. There were a lot of comments when we came in, noting my height, dress, tits. 'isn't she a little old for this?' The sorority president asked. "Grace's response was that had brought a 'true' MILF to the evening. It took a bit, but I saw dawning recognition on the girls faces as they realized that I was Grace's mother. I saw the president look at Grace and give her a nod of respect."