Janices Mom
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The next morning Janice woke up to find Natalie sitting out on the small patio outside the bedroom. She slipped on a robe and went out to join her, leaning over her chair and kissing her.
"Is that coffee I smell?"
"Yes, I had Rosalinda bring a thermal pot and two cups. Help yourself."
Janice poured herself a cup and sat down next to Natalie.
"You were right. It is quite peaceful out here in the morning. I can see why you enjoy it."
"It is my favorite time of day out here. Or at least it was until last night."
"That was really amazing, Natalie. And I hope someday I can make you cum as hard as I did."
"Well, I guess we will just have to keep trying until you do."
They sat around for a bit longer just enjoying the quiet until Natalie said her papa would be home soon, so they needed to get ready for church. They jumped in and took a quick shower, then got dressed. Natalie lent Janice a hat to wear as she had not brought one along.
By the time they were ready, her father had returned and was getting ready himself. They all climbed into her parent's car and drove to the church in town. After church, they went to the restaurant where they had a fantastic brunch.
When they returned, everyone settled down for a short nap, then the three women hit the pool. Shortly after, Marie and Tina arrived and joined them. They spent the afternoon swimming and sunning. At some point, her mom went inside, leaving the four naked girls to their fun. Tina and Marie both asked a lot of questions of Janice all seeming to try and determine if she was a lesbian, and if so, were she and Natalie were together. Janice was a bit oblivious, but Natalie knew her friends, and what they were doing, so she whispered a plan to her.
"I will touch and kiss you, and you talk of one of the men back in the office and confuse them."
Janice giggled and agreed. For the next hour, Natalie kissed and played with Janice's breasts, caressed her arms and generally made it very obvious what she was doing. At the same time, Janice was talking about all the men in the office that had asked her out a few times already, but how one had really caught her eye. All the while, she was kind of ignoring what Natalie was doing to her. Finally, she started giggling.
"Oh, you two are, how you say... tugging our legs?
"That would be pulling your leg, Tina. And yes we were."
"So you do like the girls then?"
"I am just finding out that I do."
"That is good, or has Natalie won your heart already?"
"Now ladies, don't put this poor woman in the spot. She is just beginning to understand what she is."
"Okay, Natalie. But bring her with you next time you come out here so we can have a chance, too."
Toni came out and said dinner would be ready in about thirty minutes, so they should all get dressed and come in. They wrapped up in their towels and took turns rinsing off and getting dressed in the bedrooms, then headed to the dining room. Mario and Toni were there, and Mario got drinks for everyone. They sat down, and Rosalinda served them a delicious meal and gelato for dessert. After dinner, Tina and Marie left. And the four of them sat around and chatted for a bit before Natalie's parents went to bed.
Natalie and Janice went to the theater room and watched a movie, holding hands and kissing throughout. They went to bed, and this time Janice took the lead, pushing Natalie down on the bed and kissing her up and down her body. She stopped and nibbled and suckled each breast. She worked her way between Natalie's legs and made long slow licks up her slit, using her tongue to part her lips,
She pushed her stiffened tongue into Natalie's pussy, using it to fuck her. Janice's fingers coaxed her nub out of hiding, and she moved her tongue up to tease it. She pushed two fingers into a warm wet pussy, feeling another woman's pussy grip her fingers for the first time. As she teased her clit, Natalie shivered and gripped the sheets. Janice was also enjoying her first taste of another woman. As she twisted and curled her fingers, her attention to Natalie's clit increased.
She licked harder and faster in rhythm with her fingers. When she sucked the clit deep into her mouth and clamped her teeth around it, Natalie tensed and then tumbled over the edge as the orgasm hit. Janice continued licking and fucking her pussy until Natalie finally collapsed. Then she kissed her way back up to Natalie's mouth and kissed her, the taste of mixed juices swirling in their mouths.
"If I did not know you were new to this, Janice, I would think you have done this many times before."
"I promise you I haven't. I just hope I did half as good a job as you did."
"Maybe 55%."
They laughed then curled up together and fell asleep. In the morning, Janice woke up, feeling something pushing gently into her pussy as Natalie wrapped her arm over her shoulder and began tweaking her nipple and kissing her neck. Natalie slowly slid the dildo in and out as Janice felt herself getting aroused and responding. They lay there gently moving together until Janice felt herself getting close and started moving faster.
Natalie responded by stroking in and out faster until Janice exploded. Natalie felt the effect of the orgasm in the bulb end of the feeldo and was hit with her own orgasm. She kept stroking, slowing down until they were both breathing normally again.
"Mmmmm, what a nice way to wake up."
"I agree, Janice. Waking up with you is quite nice. Waking up and fucking is even better. We should go shower and pack, then get to the kitchen where I am sure my mama knows just what we are doing."
"Your mom knows you like girls?"
"I have liked girls for a long time and have brought some here before. I have not tried to hide it from them. My papa knows too, though he would prefer I bring men here instead."
The two women took a shower, helping each other to another orgasm, then dressed and packed. By the time they got to the kitchen, it was after 10 am.
"Boun giorno. Mama. Where is papa?"
"Boun giorno, Signora Toni."
"Good morning, girls. I was beginning to wonder when you would wake up. And your father is mowing the lawn before it gets too hot. He went out and picked up some fresh pastries this morning, and there is a pot of coffee."
"Grazie, Mama. Coffee and pastries sound good. Then we will go out and say hello to papa. We need to head back to the city today. Are you and papa staying here?"
"Yes, we will be here all week. Some things need to be done so your father will tend to that."
Janice and Natalie had some coffee and split a couple of pastries, then went outside looking for her father. They found him way in the back, spreading some mulch.
"Hello, papa. I see you are getting your hands dirty again."
"Yes, Natalie. I love coming out here and working on the house and yard."
"Good morning, Natalie."
"Boun giorno, Mario."
"Janice and I will be leaving to go back to the city after lunch. We have to be at work tomorrow, but it has been a fun weekend."
"Yes, I agree with Natalie. It has been an enjoyable weekend. I appreciate your hospitality."
"Well, any of my daughter's friends are always welcome here."
The two women decided to take a quick run into town so Natalie could get a few things the stores in the city did not carry. They got back in time to load their bags into the car and have lunch. After they had eaten, they sat around with Natalie's parents for a little while, then said their goodbyes and headed home. On the way home, they chatted about the weekend, and then about work.
"I think now that you understand more that you like girls, you will start to see some women at work that have been eyeing you since you started. And I want you to know that if any of them interest you, you should go out with them and have fun. I do not expect you to be exclusive with me."
"I think you are jumping the gun, Natalie. I don't think anyone will be asking me out anytime soon."
"You will be surprised, especially after this weekend."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, people know you went with me to the country house, and there are those that know I like girls. You have a new look about you, and some will notice. And they will be asking you out, even if it is a group of girls going clubbing. I urge you to accept and have fun and not to worry about me or that you will hurt my feelings. Just do as I do though, and don't flaunt the liking of girls in the office."
"Well, I don't think you are right, but I will keep an open mind. But if I do go out, are you sure it will not upset you?"
"Janice, I will always be your first. But you should experience others before you choose someone. And you will only be here for a short time. Perhaps there is someone back home that you had not really noticed in that way, but that you like. I like to play the field, as you say."
They arrived at Janice's apartment and kissed goodbye. Natalie drove to her place and unpacked. The next day, they were both back at work. One of the things Natalie had picked up yesterday were two pounds of cookies that one of the local bakeries made, as well as two coffee cakes, which she brought in for the people in the office. Janice found out it had become a bit of a tradition with Natalie to do that.
Over the next few months, Janice also found out that Natalie had been right about the girls in the office. She would still get hit on by some of the men, but now there were several women also hitting on her. She went out a few times with a group of girls, sometimes for lunch or dinner, but also a few times for drinks or dancing. She had also hooked up with Natalie a few times but had not dated or slept with anyone else yet.
One girl seemed to be paying her particular attention, and whenever they went out in a group, she tried to monopolize Janice's time. Natalie was often with the group and seemed quite amused at Theresa's attempts.
"She is sweet on you, Janice and you just tease her. You should just put her out of her misery and go out with her."
"I am still learning, Natalie. I am not sure I am ready to date anyone yet?"
"Oh, you are ready, trust me."
So the next time Theresa asked her out, she quietly answered yes. Theresa could hardly contain her excitement at finally getting a yes. Natalie told her afterward that she would try to get Janice into her bed by the end of the night, which was ok if Janice was good with that, but that it would be even better if she made her work a bit for it.
"Let me guess, dinner then a movie?"
"Yes."
"Dinner will be someplace really nice and near her apartment. There is only one theater near her, but that is not where she will take you. Her intent will be a movie at her house. But there is a little comedy shop near her too. So, you get some tickets to the comedy show and spring them on her at dinner. She will have to accept, then after, if you tell her you have to go home."
"You are evil."
"Trust me. The sex will be ten times better by making her wait. When she finally gets you in her bed, and she will be very persuasive, she will have much to prove to you. Of course, that is if you choose to have sex with her."
"Do you think I shouldn't do that?"
"I think you should do what you want to do. Theresa is good in bed, and you should experience other women. Just make her work for it first. It will be better in the long run."
"So you have slept with her?"
"There are only a handful of us in the office, and only a couple of clubs catering to lesbians within a reasonable distance. The culture here is different, though changing. So you find a partner where you can. I like sex; she likes sex, so we have had sex. But that's all it was, just sex."
Janice took Natalie's advice and got tickets for the comedy club. It went exactly as Natalie had predicted. She could see Theresa's disappointment, but she was gracious about it, trying not to let on. Janice beat her to the punch and invited her out on a second date which she planned... a day at the beach complete with a parasail ride and a picnic, but no sex. By the time Theresa asked her out on a third date, she had made sure that her intentions were clear. Dinner at her apartment and maybe a movie after.
By that time, Janice had decided she liked Theresa well enough to have sex with her. She accepted, and Natalie had been right, the sex was fantastic. The next long weekend, Natalie invited Janice and Theresa to the country house. They had it to themselves as her parents were off on a cruise. Natalie had told Rosalinda to just get the house ready and stocked with a few meals and that she would get anything else they needed. After that, Rosalinda could have the weekend off.
When the three girls arrived, the house was ready, the pool had been cleaned, and chlorine added, the bar well stocked and fresh meat and fish in the fridge, along with fresh vegetables and salad fixings. Rosalinda had left several recipes as suggestions. As soon as they brought their bags inside, they stripped and headed to the pool where they swam and kissed and played around for several hours. They went through several bottles of wine as well before deciding they were getting hungry.
They looked through the food and found some steaks, so Natalie fired up the grill and threw them on. Janice and Theresa fixed a salad while the steaks were cooking and set the table. The steaks were done in no time, and they sat and ate their dinner. They had more wine with dinner, and after cleaning up, they watched a movie. When the movie was over, they went to Natalie's room, which had a king-sized bed. They started kissing and playing with each other and decided Janice needed attention from both sides. Natalie pulled out a couple of strap-ons, and she and Theresa each put one on.
"Wait just a minute… what are you two planning?"
"You like sex in your pussy, yes?"
"Yes."
Natalie looked over at Theresa.
"And we have had sex with your ass, yes?"
"You know we have, Theresa."
"Well, tonight you will have that again, just at the same time. Trust us, it will be fun."
Before Janice could protest. Theresa lay down on the bed and held the dildo while Natalie told her to straddle Theresa and guided the dildo into her pussy. Theresa slowly began stroking inside her as she reached up and played with her tits. As Janice got aroused, she felt something wet being poured into her crack. Natalie pushed two fingers into her back hole and worked the lube in. The action elicited a soft moan from Janice, and when she felt the dildo replace the fingers and push inside, she moaned even louder.
Both girls fucked her in unison, changing the pace from time to time, keeping her on the edge without taking her over. But when Natalie reached under her and started playing with her clit, it hit her like an electric shock, and a few seconds later, her body jerked as the orgasm hit. The two girls kept fucking her holes, gradually slowing down until she collapsed.
"Well, DAMN!!!! Something tells me this is not the first time the two of you have done this."
Both girls just laughed, then pulled out of Janice, and they cuddled on either side of her.
"Tomorrow, we will teach you to do that. But let us all sleep now."
By the end of the weekend, Janice had become quite familiar with strap-ons and feeldos and fucking pussies and asses. They spent the weekend naked and eating, drinking and having sex, They called a store in town for more wine and a few other items, then flipped a coin to see who would get dressed to accept the delivery. Monday morning, they cleaned up, stripped the beds, and packed up their stuff. They went into town for lunch before leaving for home.
It was Janice's first threesome, but not her last. Over the next year, she dated a few other women as well as continuing to see Theresa and Natalie, sometimes alone and sometimes together. She became quite skilled at pleasing women. When her two-year stint was up, she packed up her belongings, sold a few of the larger items, and donated the rest. Once she was settled into her new office and new apartment, she found a couple of lesbian clubs in the area.
It wasn't long before Janice started dating and putting the skills she learned in Italy to good use.
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It was my daughters birthday and I had met my ex wife and the two girls in a lovely Italian restaurant that someone suggested to her. Neutral ground I had thought, but things hadn’t been too difficult between us and the girls had both enjoyed it. It was late on and the three of them had gone home across town to where then three of them lived. I was sitting in the subdued light of the booth, in the now empty restaurant nursing the end of a cappuccino and brandy, awaiting the arrival of the bill....
She stirred and pressed the bell beside her bed, the maid came in carrying a bottle of water and a bottle of wine with glasses, she set them down on the coffee table and left snatching a brief glance in my direction, I moved to the bed and poured some water for both of us then handed Roseanna a glass she was quieter now and more settled, I put the sheet over her, leaned down and kissed her, she opened her eyes, they were glazed, she turned her face up to me and I kissed her on the mouth as her...
Janice was almost certain she was straight. The one and only time she had touched another girl's breasts or even kissed another girl was that summer when she was sixteen and a camp counselor, and she chalked that up to youthful exploration. Since then, in her last two years of high school, Janice had dated boys, a lot of boys. She had finally slept with one of them, then spent the next two months worrying she was pregnant.After finally getting a pregnancy test, and it was negative, she swore...
HumorThe Italian Job 8The second part of this tale involves the interpreter “I know, I know” I can hear you all saying “Oh not another fucking interpreter” but hear me out and draw your own conclusions after.Mrs Chikolova was supposed to be our interpreter for the duration of the job but it turned out that she could hardly speak any English although she could read it but no one else could speak any English so no one knew she couldn’t, to look at her you would have thought she was a middle aged...
The Italian Job 7Earlier in the story I told you about my visit to Czechoslovakia and the fact that the people were so curious well! I am going to put this story in here as I have already mentioned it and it is a bit lighter than the last one and may I hope go some way to helping you to forgive me if I have offended any of you.It was still Czechoslovakia in those days and the company I was working for as a commissioning engineer had sold some equipment to an industry there, everything came...
It was a cool April evening. In my late teens and just ready to graduatehigh school, I had already made up my mind that I would be spending my lifeproviding sexual pleasure to men rather than screwing women and having k**s. I was drawn to older, mature men since I was just about seven years old. Ihad this strange fascination about watching men urinate.This fascination became a pure obsession, gravitating to men's rooms inrestaurants, service stations, parks and specially the nearby bowling...
My sister and I are bonded forever. She has always taken care of me as I presume most all older sisters do. We grew up in a place where k**s are into promise rings and all that church stuff. My sister Janie is not into any of that, she fits into the category of slut. Which equates to Skinny, Lithe, Underweight Tease. We have no secrets, I know of all her conquests, good and bad. I grew up watching a steady stream of boys coming by to pick her up. As a middle school k** I had the teasing part on...
The Italian Nice Guy BlaqJm18201195% of this story is true. So last month I was contemplating on whether I should delete my profile on Plenty of Fish since I haven’t had any hits from anyone in my area. Technically, I'm looking for real love and long term relationship but every now and then Ill get those moments of wanting to release some built up tension. The day I had...
The Italian Job 11I awoke again about 07.30, it took a few seconds to get my bearings then there was a stirring in my groin and I realised I was spooned up with her again, she turned as she woke bringing her face very close to mine in the bed, I straightened my legs down the bed and she brought her hips into me, passing a leg onto the top of mine, she had her eyes open and she was watching me “are you ok this morning?” she asked “I feel terrific” I replied “ any second thoughts or regrets?” she...
The Italian Job 24 Maria and I went back to the hotel, we went to the room and she decided she would like to go to the pool for a nap in the sun, I rang Ellie and told her what had happened with Eduardo, she was very sympathetic and asked if Maria was ok and how I was getting on with her, I told her everything was fine and not to fret, I still loved her, I think she just needed to hear me say it, I changed into my swimmers and went down to the pool, a young guy was sitting on a sunbed next to...
The Italian job 10I must have dropped off to sleep because the next thing I knew she was poking me in the ribs saying “come on sleepy, time to wake up” she said “I have some coffee for you” “what time is it” I said “10.00pm, we slept for 2 hours but I feel fantastic, you certainly managed to fill my void, thank you! not only for the sex but for making me feel like a real live woman again, the way your cock reacts to my nakedness is refreshing” she purred “you should get naked more often then” I...
All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between two Gypsy teenagers and two Cops. The teenagers dominates the Cops. There is also some mild fetish (The two Gypsies have a poor personal hygiene, so you do the maths), nothing too heavy though. But if you are squeamish and don't like this type of story leave right now, you've been warned. This is just a fantasy. Always play safe in real life. MAIN CHARACTERS Enzo = 41 Cop Marco = 30 Cop Adrian = 18 Gypsy Lazlo = 18...
My wife Lindsay and I met in college and spent most of our married life together in Minneapolis. We were still in our mid-forties when our kids had grown up and were away at college. With the kids out of the house, I accepted a long-overdue job promotion and transfer with my company to the Philadelphia area. My name is Dan, and I had previously resisted moving so as not to disrupt our children’s lives.We moved at a time when the real estate market was soft in the Minneapolis area. So, with...
VoyeurI met my friend on Hamster, but never imagined we,d actually meet up. It was after exchanging sexynyexts and pictures of our erect cocks that my friend decided to,surprise me. He knew I lived near Manchester, but passed me his email to get my address and telephone number. When he called one afternoon to tell me a story for my wife to cover me as she,s not aware that I do more than just watch videos and dirty pics on Hamster.com. I decided to tell her it was a friend I,d made on one of the...
Nan’s encounter with Andre had left her full of confidence and newfound sexual energy. She learned that not only could she enjoy sex, but desired it. And while her fling with Andre was completely gratifying, it also sparked a flame deep within her and the fire was building. With the French countryside well behind her, she fantasized about André as the train moved on. They had said goodbye in Austria, and now she was headed to Italy. She had always been fascinated by the tales of ancient Rome....
Taboo(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Fetish, Interracial)All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between two Gypsy teenagers and two Cops. The teenagers dominates the Cops. There is also some mild fetish (The two Gypsies have a poor personal hygiene, so you do the maths), nothing too heavy though.But if you are squeamish and don't like this type of story leave right now, you've been warned.This is just a fantasy. Always play safe in real life.MAIN CHARACTERSEnzo = 41...
Maria was a prostitute in Mamacitas, just off Via Roma, Naples, Italy in the off limits area. In the fall of 1978 I would go up there usually while fleet ships were in although I would also visit several times when the fleet was out if I was at the base.Mamacitas was whorehouse, a one room waiting area that served large Perroni beers very cheap. It had at the most maybe five Italian women all in their twenties that worked in other rooms within a few doors of the place. There was an older fat...
It was in the Italian city of Livorgio that Arabella’s father had his annual business trip; Arabella always tagged along to explore the new bits of Italy. “Father? Do you mind if I go out?” “Not at all Arabella, just be back by six.” At just the ripe age of 17, Arabella set out to find something new and adventurous. In a pink pea coat and gray cloche hat, she began to wander the orange cobblestone streets. She passed several small stores which sold anything from antiques to packaged water....
First TimeSometimes things are not what they appear -- in fact, more often than we might know, things aren't really what they appear to be. That was the case of my good friend Sam and his youngest daughter, Kristin. I'd met Sam in my college years and I'd been his best man when he'd married his college sweetheart, Marie. They'd been happily married for several years and I'd watched them grow in their love and in their family as Marie had their first baby and then a second and a third. The third...
It was in the Italian city of Livorgio that Arabella's father had his annual business trip; Arabella always tagged along to explore the new bits of Italy. "Father? Do you mind if I go out?" "Not at all Arabella, just be back by six." At just the ripe age of 15, Arabella set out to find something new and adventurous. In a pink pea coat and gray cloche hat, she began to wander the orange cobblestone streets. She passed several small stores which sold anything from antiques to packaged...
It was in the Italian city of Livorgio that Arabella’s father had his annual business trip; Arabella always tagged along to explore the new bits of Italy. “Father? Do you mind if I go out?” She asked one bright morning. “Not at all Arabella, just be back by six.” At just the ripe age of 18, Arabella set out to find something new and adventurous. In a pink pea coat and gray cloche hat, she began to wander the orange cobblestone streets. She passed several small stores which sold anything from...
First TimeRachel sat in her car in front of her father’s mansion. She hadn’t been back since last Christmas. After living at her Grandparent’s home for the last five years, she now found the pretentiousness of her father’s home uncomfortable. Pressing the call box next to the gate, she waited for her father to answer. She still had the remote that opened the gates but was reluctant to use it, especially when she wasn’t sure of her welcome. Even though she and her father had not fought after their recent...
It had been three weeks since the last time I saw the Italian. He canceled on me once because of work and when he came home there was so much going on for the weekend he just couldn’t get away. A few nights ago, I got a text from the Italian asking if he could see me. I always enjoy “seeing” the Italian. Not only because he’s a generous sugar daddy and a wonderful lover, but conversations with him is stimulating and I have a great time just being around him. It was 12:30 when I walked in to...
Introduction: I wrote this for a dear friend of mine, whom Ive known for the better part of 10 years, but have never met face to face. I hope you enjoy it! Italian Fantasy **Italy, night time, outdoor cafe. The street is dark, save for the lights coming from the cafe.** My fantasy begins with me walking up to where you are sitting at one of the tables, nervously looking around and occasionally checking your watch. Youre wearing a black, almost billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an...