Daughters - Rebecca Ch. 04

Their mouths joined gently, softly, female lips to female lips, the older woman hovering slightly over the young girl, the warmth of Amy's naked body bringing comfort and reassurance to Lauren, but her finger, stationary inside Lauren's tight and grasping pussy, promising further excitement and ecstasy. Lauren moaned into Amy's mouth, and both women parted their lips, to allow a further intimate sharing.

Amy received Lauren's warm, moist breath, the girl's exhalation serving as Amy's inhalation. Then, in a lovely, intimate sharing, Amy exhaled back into Lauren, the girl receiving the woman's offering of life sustaining air, both women experiencing faint tendrils of orgasmic pleasure at this deeply personal and private sharing between two women.

Lauren groaned with pleasure, and Amy found herself moaning, too. She began slipping her finger slowly out of the girl's moist pussy, Lauren's vaginal walls reluctantly allowing her to remove the digit. With only the tip of her finger still inside the girl's hot, welcoming cunt, Amy slid her finger back inside, as deeply as she could, feeling Lauren shudder in pleasure below her, and the girl's tongue shyly slipping into her mouth, as though returning the pleasure.

The two women fucked each other in that manner for a long while, Amy fucking her finger in and out of the girl's pussy, as it slowly adapted to the welcome, intimate intrusion, while Lauren's tongue dominated and explored Amy's mouth, as the two women continued to share their moist, warm exhalations, supplementing them by also inhaling through their nostrils.

Both women felt a familiar tingling in their vulvas, soon centering on their clits, as their private, moist sharing brought them to the peak of mutual, rolling hills of passion, both gasping into the other as they came again, sapphic ecstasy once again filling and overwhelming them, transporting the women to a shared place that no man had ever sensed or visited with them.

Their groaning, and the frenetic wriggling of the hips against each other, was the only really noticeable outward manifestation of their mutual orgasms, though a closer inspection would have revealed their stiffly erect nipples, the rosy glow covering their upper bodies, their rapid breathing and heart rates, the faint sheen of perspiration on their bodies, and the near gushing of female lubricant from their slits, as their bodies unconsciously prepared for further fucking. Gasping, they broke their sweet, intimate kiss.

Amy rested her head against Lauren's, as they recovered from their ecstatic joining, both breathing rapidly, hot breath racing against the other's cheeks. Both giggling from the welcome release, the mutually shared pleasure.

"That was wonderful, honey," Amy gasped.

"Oh, gosh yes!" Lauren sighed. "You're so wonderful!" she gushed, full of love for the older woman. The two nuzzled, then drifted off to sleep, content for the moment in each other's arms. They both dreamt of beautiful, colorful fields of flowers, of soft summer dresses, of beautiful women caressing them sweetly, of faint, delicious perfumes of floral and woman scent.

While there were many odd side effects from the FIT conversion process, in this case their similar dreams were not a side effect of the FIT conversions or the chemical used, but rather an effect of the natural empathy between two female lovers who have reached such plateaus of mutual intimacy and understanding. Their feeling of complete refreshment after such enjoyable interludes of repose would often become a part of their being, after intense lovemaking - all stress removed, all jealousies and envies banished.

They both awoke about a half hour later, still in each other's arms. Amy found her hand still between Lauren's slim, warm thighs, but her finger had slipped out of the girl's delightful opening as they slept. She slowly slipped her finger back inside, longing for the warmth and delicious closeness of the girl's body surrounding her digit.

Lauren sighed as she felt the finger filling her, and the two kissed once again, this a less intimate kiss - more a questioning one, both enquiring with their mouths if the other was interested in more pleasure. With both receiving a satisfactory response, Lauren brought her hand up to Amy's full, plump breasts, and caressed them lightly and curiously. At the same time, Amy brought a second finger with the first, to slowly enter her lover's warm and cozy slit.

Lauren gasped, then wriggled her hips and spread her legs further, to allow Amy entry. Amy took advantage to thrust inside the girl more aggressively than she had before, the girl not protesting at all, but rather progressing to lightly pinching Amy's wide, brown nipples to signal her acceptance of the rougher fucking by her older lover.

Amy gasped, and thrust deeper, both of them descending together into a feedback loop of becoming more passionate with the other, as they themselves felt growing ardor. Their kissing, too, became deeper and more intimate, both their tongues hungrily exploring the other's moist caverns.

Lauren caressed the older woman's upper body, her touch becoming more practiced as she came to know Amy's body better, and reacted to the woman's responses, learning what pleased her. But always returning to Amy's breasts and nipples, because Amy was responsive there, but also because Lauren was fascinated by Amy's soft and warm breasts.

Amy graduated to three fingers, intertwining them to form a larger phallic-like digit, pressing it gradually at first, then thrusting harder as Lauren didn't object, but actually responded more enthusiastically to a thicker, wider intrusion opening her up. Lauren pulled her legs up, momentarily causing Amy to remove her fingers, then repositioning her hand under Lauren's legs, as the girl pulled her thighs up to her breasts and simultaneously spread her legs.

Amy found that her fingers slipped inside the girl quite comfortably and easily in that position, and so judged that Lauren was ready to be fucked for real. She slid away from the girl, and sitting on the side of the bed, quickly slipped on the dildo in its harness. She turned to face Lauren, and the girl giggled nervously.

"God, that's really big..." she said, smiling.

"Do you want me to take it off?" Amy asked, not meaning it for a second. The girl shook her head.

"No....but be gentle, okay? I've never had anything like that..." Lauren smiled nervously.

"Of course, sweetie," Amy said, kneeling on the bed, then leaning down to kiss the girl briefly. Lauren giggled when the silicone cock slapped against her thigh.

Then Amy knelt between Lauren's spread legs, and leaned down and kissed the girl's gaping pussy, appreciating Lauren's scent and taste. She straightened up, briefly wondering if she should make Lauren suck on the dildo to get it wet, then rejected the thought, not wanting to scare her, and spit in her hand, then stroked her saliva up and down the cock. She knew that Lauren was quite wet and slick, but a little more wouldn't hurt.

Amy brought the head of the thick, ten inch long dick to Lauren's pink slit, slowly pressing it between the girl's fat labia, stroking it up and down the opening, to coat it in her slick wetness, and to begin re-stretching the girl's virginal opening. Lauren wriggled under Amy, but lay quiescent to receive the battering ram.

Amy pressed forward with her hips, the big dick slowly slipping inside the girl's tiny pussy, as the girl let out a gasp.

"Are you okay, baby?" Amy asked in concern.

"Yeah...yeah, it's just so big....I've never had anything like that there...but go ahead," she said, her hands under her knees keeping her cunt as wide open as possible.

Amy thrust ahead, slowly, feeling the cock slide deeper inside the girl, and Lauren moved her hips a little to ease its passage. Amy watched Lauren's face closely as she fucked into the cute girl, slowing or stopping if she frowned or grimaced, then resuming the impalement as Lauren became used to the massive ram inside her.

Finally, Amy felt the bump at the top of the dildo press against her clit, as it also pressed against Lauren. "Okay, baby, I'm all the way inside you," Amy said.

"I've never felt anything like this," Lauren said. "God, it's so much....".

Amy began pulling out of Lauren, only a little faster than she had entered. "Ooh, baby, your pussy is so tight...." she whispered. "So tight on my cock..."

Lauren's hips began pushing upward as Amy pulled away. "No, please, it feels kind of...empty...put it back in me...please," she said, her eyes closed, then opening wide as the silicone cock almost pulled completely out. She looked almost frantic.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" Amy asked, smiling slightly down at the girl, teasing her.

Lauren nodded. "Uh huh." Beads of sweat were appearing on her forehead, wetting her brown bangs. "Yeah...please," she continued.

Amy sank down onto Lauren, her hips pushing the cock deep inside the girl, much faster than the first time, as Lauren gasped. "Ohh, god," she moaned, closing her eyes again, and visibly gulping, her breathing increasing.

Amy decided to ignore any future protests, if Lauren should yelp, but as Lauren became used to having the giant cock deep inside her pussy, and became aware of the sensations it was creating in her, her thoughts ran far from complaining.

"Unnh, umm," Lauren moaned, her hips rolling as Amy fucked into her harder and faster. Lauren's small breasts were heaving as the passion and excitement grew in her, a rosy glow once again creeping up her chest. She let her legs go loose, and raised her hips, her feet flat on the bed, responding to Amy slamming the cock inside her.

Amy pounded into Lauren's pussy, loving the way the young girl's cunt held tightly to her when she withdrew, then stretched to allow a forceful fucking as the dick rammed her again and again. Amy leaned forward, her naked upper body against Lauren's, her large, plump breasts covering the girl's smaller ones, both girls' hard nipples teasing and poking the other.

It was Amy who yelped, when she unexpectedly felt Lauren's legs go around her, the girl's heels digging into her plump ass. "Oh!" Amy said, then looked down at a grinning Lauren.

"That feels good," Lauren said, breathlessly. "I like being fucked by you." Amy could feel Lauren's feet urging her to fuck deeper into the girl's inflamed vagina. It appeared that Lauren was taking very well to being fucked by another woman. Amy certainly had nothing to complain about, lying between Lauren's slim legs, their pussies so very close, even as she excited the girl with her first real fucking.

"Your pussy is so hot, and tight on my cock," Amy moaned, teasing Lauren. "I love fucking your little pussy...I'd like to fuck you in front of the whole world."

"Oh god...yessss....I'd love to be fucked by you...anywhere...fuck my hot little pussy, please...make me cum, I'm your little slut, you can fuck me any time you want to...." The two females were bringing each other to the edge of ultimate excitement, their nerve endings inflamed with mutual lust, the need and overwhelming desire to cum in each other's arms.

Amy brought her face to Lauren's, and the two girls kissed, their bodies now in full contact.

Their kiss excited them both over the edge, the little emotional glass of water that overtopped the dam of their physical excitement. The touch of each other's body, their heat, their words of love to each other, the knowledge that they were two females creating 'the beast with two backs', certainly a forbidden act in this overtly puritanical nation, their mutual attraction and lust for each other - proved too much, and Lauren's hoarse scream of pleasure as her body and mind erupted in ecstasy, cumming just seconds before Amy, who joined in, moaning loudly in pleasure as her clit radiated shocking pleasure throughout her being.

Both women pounded their hips together, the cock slamming rapidly in and out the young girl's spasming pussy, both women's hot cream gushing between their legs and running together on the sheet under Lauren's sweet little ass. Their kiss became sloppy, wet mouths sometimes on lips, sometimes not, faces and cheeks wet with each other's saliva, while their burning pussies dripped with their own and their lover's cum.

The electrical current of pleasure that ran through them, and that almost seemed to run from body to body, continued for some time, and only gradually wound itself down, like a battery finally running out of power. Amy then slumped down onto an equally exhausted Lauren, who had her arms weakly around the older woman's hot and damp body.

The two lay there, speechless for long minutes, the dildo still filling Lauren, who had no objection, or for that matter, the strength to object. The warmth of Lauren's body comforted Amy, as Amy's weight on top of her made Lauren feel safe and secure.

Finally, though, Amy whispered in Lauren's ear. "Did you say something about a garden tub, and bubble bath?" Lauren giggled.

"Yeah...that sounds nice...and I must smell yucky," the young girl said, her nose wrinkling.

"Mmm, a nice perfumed bubble bath, we can both scrub each other clean, smell nice and feminine, and perhaps visit with Rebecca and Karen...?" Amy asked.

"That sounds lovely," Lauren said. "Mom's been asking me to skip baths sometimes, so she can lick me....you know...down there. But I don't feel so feminine when I'm dirty."

"Down there?" Amy asked. "Your pussy?"

"And, my ass....umm, my ass hole too," Lauren replied. "I appreciate that it turns her on, and I do it to make her happy, but like I say, I'd feel better about myself making love after a shower or bath."

"Mm, or during a shower or bath..." Amy said, jokingly.

"That sounds like a good idea," Lauren said, giggling. "And WE can take a bath..."

"Race you..." Amy said, then lifted herself off the teen, and the two ran, giggling like school girls to the bathroom. Because Amy was weighed down with the strap on, and Lauren was more athletic, Lauren just edged the older woman out, and flipped on the light in the bathroom.

"Mm, nice tub," Amy commented. "What kind of bubble bath do you have?"

"Hmm, let's see - we have a rose and ylang ylang blend - here, smell it..."

"Mmm, that's nice," Amy commented.

"... and, um, one called 'Zest for Life', that's a blend of starfruit and petitgrain. Try this."

"Oh, I don't like that as much," Amy said, after smelling it. "And what on earth is 'petitgrain'?

"I don't know. No, I don't like it as much as the first one, either. So, we'll use the rose and ylang ylang?" Lauren looked enquiringly into the older woman's eyes.

Amy was overcome with a momentary rush of affection for the teenager, and impulsively hugged her. "Oh Lauren, you're so sweet!" she exclaimed.

Lauren giggled. "You REALLY like rose and ylang ylang!" she said, returning the affectionate embrace. The moment passed, the two women bonding together in the emotional release.

Amy unstrapped the dildo, as Lauren began preparing the bath, pouring in the fragrant powder as the stream of hot water thundered into the large sunken tub, lined in marble. The two chit chatted while waiting for the tub to fill, each openly admiring the other's naked body.

"Umm, Amy, there's something I was wondering, that mom didn't know the answer to..." Lauren began, a serious expression on her face.

"What's that?" Amy replied.

"Well, why are two women together any better than a man and a woman? I mean, do they get along better, or what?"

"Well, aside from the obvious benefit that you and Rebecca have noticed over the last four days - the virtually unlimited capacity for giving and receiving pleasure from each other - and that really IS important, don't you think? - there are a couple of other things that all of us come to realize about marriages, formal or not, between two women, as opposed to a man and a woman."

"Such as?" Lauren asked, perched on the edge of the tub, her cute bottom feeling the cool of the marble ledge.

"Well, first of all, the partnership is physically more equitable. While there are some big women out there, rarely is there a 250 pound, muscular woman beating on a frail 100 pound woman. But too often, that's exactly what happens in some male-female relationships - and guess who usually gets the damage. It's a matter of survival - sometimes.

Second, as I mentioned before, the desire and capacity for sex between two women is nearly equal in every case. If one female partner desires ten, twenty, thirty or even forty orgasms a day-"

"No! C'mon," Lauren scoffed.

Amy laughed. "Yes, some female couples DO fuck that much, although not for extended periods - you and your mom probably aren't THAT far from doing it that much. Would you say you each cum about twenty times a day, right now?" Lauren nodded, a dreamy expression on her face.

"And you're probably about average for a female couple. So, a couple doing it twice as much really isn't that far out of the norm - for women."

"But - can you imagine a male wanting to do it THAT much? Oh sure, they tell their pals they'd love it, but I guarantee you, after they have their one orgasm, they're done for the night. If they're superhuman, they might cum twice. But in most cases, not only can't they keep their little peenies up a second time, they don't want to do it again, after cumming. "

"Don't get me wrong - I'm not blaming them, WE'RE not blaming men for their responses - it's simply that they're mismatched when it comes to women," Amy continued. "The net result is a man who knows, consciously or not, that he's inadequate to please 'his' woman, and a woman who, in a best case scenario, is left unsatisfied, and worst case, KNOWS that she could be pleasured dozens of times a day - but isn't - and is mistreated by the man because he knows he can't please her. Its sad, really."

"But, as you've seen, two women together is an ideal situation - an unlimited capacity for sexual satisfaction, and similar views about the proper way to please a woman. Do you think lesbians are as clumsy as men when it comes to pleasing their partner?"

"Third, women tend to be more closely matched in emotional levels - whether for good or for bad - they don't belittle each other either for being too emotional, or too 'rational', though I don't personally think men are particularly rational, that's the general image we let them hang onto, to support their frail egos."

"There are other reasons why female couples really work out much better, but that's certainly enough for now, don't you think? It's really a matter of survival of the species. Decrease the numbers of men, to, say, one for every one hundred women, and don't let them near any weapons, and the result would be a much happier world, in my opinion, and that of FIT." Amy looked down at the girl, who had a thoughtful expression on her face.

"That makes sense," Lauren replied. "I don't have that much experience with males - just the two boyfriends - " she frowned "- but they certainly could never bring me the happiness that my mom and you have in just a few days."

"Look, sweetie, I didn't mean for this to turn into an indoctrination session, though I guarantee you that, just like every other woman who's converted by FIT, you'd agree with what I just told you, sooner or later. Tonight, I'd much rather that you and I bring sensual pleasure to each other - doesn't that seem like a better use of our time? Plus, the bath's ready!"

Amy daintily took Lauren's hand.

"Mademoiselle? Your bath..." and held Lauren's hand to let her step in to the tub, nearly filed with hot water and deliciously fragrant bubbles.

Lauren curtsied, then stepped in. "Ahhh," she sighed. "That feels so...relaxing," she said huskily. She slowly lowered herself into the water, as Amy watched her dreamily.