** All characters in this story are 18+ **
It was quite the view looking down at my chest. Two beautiful women were sucking on my hard nipples - one, my next door neighbor Julie - and the other my own mother. My mom also had her fingers deep into my wet pussy as she drove me to yet another intense orgasm.
"Fuck, you're doing it again!" I yelled as I crested and rode a wave of pleasure.
After exchanging some deep mouth kisses and tongues, the three of us lay back, looking up at the ceiling.
I'm Jenny, by the way, 20, blonde and blue eyed with a 34C cup. I mention that because my mom, Carla, is also 34C and blonde. We're more like sisters than mother and daughter. Earlier last summer we discovered how much we turned each other on. I recounted it in "First Time With Mom" - my confession of an incestuous lesbian affair with my mom.
Julie, 5'5" has the most incredible shoulder length auburn hair (and bush) with a busty 34DD bra size. She'd lived next door to us for quite a while. It wasn't until I started making love with my mom that I discovered she was also lovers with Julie. We'd invited her into our little love circle and had been eating each other out on a regular basis ever since. My mom wrote about her experience in "Mother & Daughter Seduce Julie."
We were all still glowing from our love making when Julie made an unusual remark - unusual for a group of lesbians, that is.
"I love loving women," she said, turning towards us and getting up on one elbow. "But I've been missing a good stiff cock up my pussy."
My whole sexual re-awakening with Mom had happened, in part, after having a guy's cock stuffed up my pussy - an experience with Trevor when I was 18 that I did not enjoy. I'd sworn off boys after my first time.
"Pass!" I said, turning to face Julie.
After a pause, my mom said, "she is right, honey. If you find the right guy, the sex can be really good."
Before making another snide remark I paused to think a bit. Trevor had been awkward, drunk, and thoughtless - cumming inside me before I'd even started feeling anything. It was a good thing I'd been on the pill (and still was). At the same time, I really trusted these two women.
"Maybe all guys aren't like Trevor?" I said finally.
"Oh no," my mom said, getting up on her elbow and looking at Julie with a sly smile. "If fact, Julie and I have had some great threesomes with guys who filled all our holes and delivered awesome, if different, kinds of orgasms."
"You'll find just the right guy," Julie said, stroking my hair. "What about at school? Have you met anyone you like?"
I had just started the fall term at a nearby community college.
"Well, I thought," I said. "There is one guy."
"I knew it!" my mom said. "Dish!"
"Slow down, Mom!" I said. "I only just met him. I've seen him in some classes and we've hung out at a few parties but I don't know that much about him, except..."
"Except what?" Julie said as her finger found its way to my areola.
"I heard he's a virgin."
"Seriously?" Mom said. "Unusual."
"Yeah, I know," I said. "He's 18 and a freshman. I think he was a little embarrassed. I overhead him tell another guy."
"Fucking a virgin is pretty awesome," Julie said. I could tell the thought was turning her on as she moved her hand down to her already wet pussy. "I've taken my fair share of virgins. It's different but also quite beautiful. They're usually pretty eager and appreciative."
"Does this guy like you?" Mom said as I watched Julie start to rub her clit, now lost in thought - probably some memory of a virgin cock slipping inside her wet pussy.
"Um, yeah," I said, focusing on Julie's cunt and starting to get turned on myself.
"Might be kind of fun," Mom said, also staring at Julie's pussy. "I'm sure getting aroused all of the sudden!"
She reached down to put her fingers on my wet slit, lubricating my clit. She came in for a sloppy french kiss and we began making out.
It was then that I had a very naughty idea, one that was to change the course of my sexual experience dramatically.
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Jordan was 18 but looked younger. At 5'10" he was a bit lanky but otherwise pretty good looking. Blonde hair and blue eyes like me. I guess I was attracted to him mostly because he was nice. He'd helped me in a couple classes we had together. I was two years ahead of him but he was wicked smart so had actually tested into some really advanced Econ courses. That's where we'd met. We did an Econ project together and really hit it off.
I hadn't really thought about him in a sexual way until Mom and Julie brought it up. Now it was starting to dominate my thinking.
One night we were at a friend's party, sitting on a couch listening to music and watching people dance - sometimes very suggestively. Occasionally a couple, either a guy and girl or two girls, would drift down the hall. On my way to the bathroom I heard moaning from one of the rooms down there.
I peered in and caught sight of two girls on their knees licking a very large and very hard cock. On a bed, two girls were laying on top of each other while another guy rammed his dick into the one on the bottom while she made out with the other girl.
I was starting to get aroused and found I couldn't take my eyes off the scene before me when Jordan tapped me on the shoulder.
"Shit!" I said. "You scared me!"
"Sorry," he said sheepishly, also looking into the room. "I needed to take a leak so I followed you."
"You ever done anything like that?" he said, motioning inside.
I turned away and started back to the living room. "Not like that," I said. It was the truth, sort of. I'd had lots of threesomes with Mom and Julie, but no guys - at least not yet.
"How about you?" I asked as we emerged from the hallway.
"It looks like fun but no," he said. "I, um," he stammered.
"What?" I said as we sat down. "I know we don't know each other that well but you can tell me."
"I haven't actually had sex with anyone before," Jordan said looking very vulnerable. "You probably think that's pretty weird."
"Not at all," I said. This confirmed what I already knew. "No one should have to rush into having sex. It needs to be somebody you are comfortable with and safe, don't you think?"
He nodded.
"And you just haven't found that person yet, right?" I added.
"I like you, Jenny," he said. "You're so easy to talk to. Not many people are."
"I like you too, Jordan," I said, pulling closer to him on the couch.
He seemed to hesitate, not knowing the next move.
"I want to kiss you now," I said. "Is that okay?"
"Very much!" he said.
I turned my head slightly and our lips met. It was different from kissing a woman. Their lips are so softer, but Jordan's felt good. We pulled apart then came back together. This time I used my tongue to push open his lips. He seemed surprised but quickly opened and we began french kissing, exploring each other's mouths.
I reached up and put my hand behind his neck to press even further into his mouth. He put his arm around me. He was surprisingly strong.
After, I put my head on his shoulder and our hands played together, softly stroking each other.
"I have something to confess as well," I said. "I've only been with one other guy."
"Oh," Jordan said. "Was it good?"
"Not at all," I said honestly, remembering my first time with Trevor. "And I kind of need a do-over."
Jordan paused.
"What are you asking?" he said.