Housesitting Ch. 02

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Tara is shocked when her mother walks in Delores' house.
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Part 2 of the 3 part series

Updated 06/08/2023
Created 06/26/2017
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By the time the tenth blow fell, Tara was openly crying. She'd clenched her buttocks in an attempt to soften the blow but all Delores did was space out the intervals in a random fashion. Truth be told, she wasn't even spanking the young woman on her lap that hard. Delores didn't want to scare Tara away, just give her something that she needed. Between every blow, Delores would rub her hand over the smooth, tanned backside and occasionally even dipped her fingers between the girl's legs. The juices that had leaked out coated Delores' fingertips and when she did that, Tara couldn't help but let out a choking moan. Delores brought the paddle down again on the rosy red target and this time rubbed Tara's clit afterwards. Another spank and then another. This time, Delores pressed her fingers inside Tara's pussy and tickled her inner wall a bit before removing her fingers and spanking Tara's ass again.

The combination of pleasure and pain was driving Tara out of her mind. Her body was reacting purely on instinct now. She arched her back and raised her ass so that Mrs. Samson would spank it just to get her pussy fingered again. Each blow brought her closer to orgasm. She could feel the leather collar tight around her neck and the knowledge that it had been put there by Mrs. Samson just added to the desires that were building inside her. The next blow was the hardest one yet and then Mrs. Samson shoved her fingers deep inside Tara. She began pumping her arm, fucking the younger woman, pushing her that much closer to climax. Tara's ass burned with an intensity matched by the pleasure that Mrs. Samson was giving her. She finally couldn't hold back anymore. Throwing her head back, Tara let out a primordial scream and clenched down as the first wave crested.

Delores continued to finger Tara as she laid down the paddle and began to lightly massage the ass she'd just been spanking. She could feel the heat radiating off the young woman and saw how red her ass was even with the dark tan. Delores felt Tara's juices coat her hand as she came but didn't stop her fingers, curling them up inside Tara's pussy and scraping her nails against her g spot. She felt Tara clench down as another orgasmic peak hit. Delores couldn't help but smile to herself as Tara let out another sobbing scream of pleasure. Finally relenting, she pulled her hand out and brought it to her face, inhaling the scent of girl juices before licking her digits clean. God she tasted good, Delores thought to herself. She was tempted to drink from the source but decided against it. There would be time enough for that later. Right now, Delores needed to cum.

Tara laid there limp across Mrs. Samson's lap. She was spent, both physically and mentally, Her ass still burned but the left over pleasures of gut wrenching orgasms dulled the pain to a pleasant warmth. Mrs. Samson was rubbing her sore bottom with one hand and dipping into Tara's well with the other, collecting as much of the cum as possible. Tara sighed from the feelings that she was receiving and was sad when Mrs. Samson ordered her on her knees. Tara slipped off of the older woman's lap and knelt before her looking up at the face that had just given her so much pleasure.

Delores smiled down at Tara and reached out, painting the younger woman's lips with the last of the pussy juice that she'd scraped off. She then pushed her index and middle fingers into Tara's mouth, forcing her to clean them off. Tara sucked and licked them clean, tasting herself in the process. Delores finally pulled them out before raising her ass and pushing down her shorts and panties. Both garments were soaked; the shorts with Tara's cum and the panties with Delores'. She kicked them off and spread her legs, letting Tara take in the sight of her pussy.

Tara gazed at Mrs. Samson's vagina. Grey hair interspersed with darker strands covered her mound. The lips were engorged and spread, revealing the glistening wetness within. She looked up at Mrs. Samson, unsure of how to proceed. The older woman erased any doubts as she reached out, hooking her finger in the D ring on the collar around Tara's throat and pulled the young woman down to her crotch. Tara leaned down. The scent of the older woman's juices was strong but not unpleasant. She reached out the attentively ran her fingers through the sparse hair covering Mrs. Samson's mound. Then, she ran her fingers through the cleft of her cunt, feeling the wetness. Tara heard a gasp emanate from Mrs. Samson and then felt a hand on the back of her head, pushing her down. Tara then snaked out her tongue and gave a lick, tasting, for the first time, another woman's pussy. She licked her lips, enjoying the flavor, and then dove in. She'd only seen it done on the videos that she'd watched house sitting and was a little hesitant at first. She ran her tongue slowly up Mrs. Samson's slit before flicking her clit at the end. Mrs. Samson's legs twitched in response so Tara figured that is what she needed to do. She began to explore the pussy laid bare before her in earnest, running her tongue through every fold, collecting as much juice as possible. But, the more she licked, the more it leaked. Tara stuck her tongue as far as she could and probed Mrs. Samson's pussy hole, fucking the older woman with her face. With every thrust, Tara's nose rubbed against the clitoris, causing even more twitches.

Delores finally had enough. She gripped Tara's hair and held her head against her twat. She began to buck her hips which cause all sorts of pleasant sensations in her groin. She could feel an orgasm building and tightened her grip on Tara's hair. The younger woman let out a muffled whimper at the pain but didn't stop licking. Not that she had a choice as Delores became more aggressive the closer to climax, grinding her pussy onto Tara's face. She looked down and saw the young woman's head trapped between her thighs. Then, her body went rigid as an orgasm ripped through her. The intensity caused her to do a stomach crunch as her cum spewed out, nearly drowning Tara.

When Mrs. Samson finally came, Tara, for her part, just kept lapping up the orgasmic fluid as quickly as she could. Her hair felt like it was being pulled from her head from the other woman's vice like grip. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Mrs. Samson let go of Tara's head and went limp. Tara leaned back on her haunches and gingerly rubbed her head, trying to ease the pain.

Delores looked down at the girl. Tara's face was shiny with her cum. She felt a little bad about pulling so hard on her hair and reached out to gently pull Tara up onto the couch so that she could hold the young woman in a motherly embrace. Delores felt Tara's arms encircle her and the younger woman nuzzled her face against her breast. This is how Tara's mother walked in and found them. Sarah Kay Fletcher almost got a speeding ticket while driving over to Delores' house. Luckily, with a good excuse, clean driving record, and a shirt that prominently displayed her cleavage, she managed to drive off with a warning. The boys were with their father on a two week fishing and camping trip so she didn't have to explain why she was dressing this way to her sons. Ron knew and approved of hers and Delores' little relationship as long as it didn't interfere with their family life and his getting laid. Actually, if anything, it improved Sarah and Ron's sex by keeping her in an almost constant state of arousal. The pretty blonde knew, though, that he would certainly not approve of her feelings towards her daughter.

Sarah knew she was bisexual for most of her life. She tried to find beauty in every person and had developed a bit of a reputation in college as a party girl. In fact, she'd met her future husband when she'd had a threesome with him and his girlfriend at the time. But watching her daughter grow up into the beautiful young woman had been both rewarding and frustrating. She knew deep down that it was wrong to feel this way and that nothing would ever happen. But, on nights when Ron was away and Sarah had to take care of herself, Tara would come to mind as she brought herself off. She'd only confessed these feelings to one person and that was Delores. Instead of being shocked and turned off by the revelation, Delores had sympathized and said that she too was turned on by Sarah's daughter.

When Delores had said that she was leaving on a trip for two weeks, Sarah had suggested to let Tara stay there. She knew of the cameras and was curious to see what would happen when there were no adults or little brothers to get in the way of her daughter. When Delores had forwarded the footage of what had happened, Sarah just kept watching it on repeat and frigging herself. When Delores called her and said that she was on her way home and to come over, Sarah took her time to make herself up. This would be a special moment in her and Tara's life, she hoped, and wanted to look her best. Parking a little down the road and making her way through the door of the privacy fence, Sarah crept in just in time to hear Delores cry out in pleasure. She waited for a minute before silently walking to the living room.

Her daughter was a naked as the day she was born except for the collar around her neck. She was snuggling up to Delores who was still sitting with her legs spread open. Delores glanced over and saw Sarah Kay standing there. Sarah winked at her and made a shushing gesture with her finger. Tara had her eyes closed and was rubbing her face against Delores' tit, a contented smile on her face. That's when Sarah cleared her throat. Tara's eyes flew open at the sound and her head whipped around. She let out a little squeal of surprise and stood up, trying in vain to cover her nude body with her hands.

"MOM! Oh God! I...uh...please don't be mad." Tara stammered out. She started shaking all over, her face blushing from embarrassment.

"Hmmm. I allow you to have two weeks to yourself thinking that you were mature enough to handle it and this is how I find you?" Sarah's voice was full of mock sternness. But, her eyes betrayed the lust she was feeling right now. The sight of her daughter's nubile, tanned body hugging her lover's body had started getting her moist. Sarah had seen Tara's reddened ass and knew that her little girl had already been punished. "I see that Mrs. Samson has already punished you for your obvious transgressions but I think, as your mother, I should also have a turn at spanking you since it looks like it didn't take. What do you think Delores?"

Delores had been sitting there, trying to contain her giggles at Tara's reaction. "Oh, most definitely Kay. I think that I should show you what has been happening these past two weeks. Your little girl here has been quite naughty indeed." Tara's eyes got big and she sent a pleading look at Mrs. Samson. Delores ignored her silent pleas and pushed play on the DVD player. Images and sounds of Tara pleasing herself appeared on the widescreen. Tara looked at the floor and began to cry at the sounds of herself moaning and screaming in pleasure.

The sight of her daughter obviously embarrassed and in distress softened Sarah's heart. She walked over to Tara and pulled her into an embrace. Tara wrapped her arms around her mother and sobbed. Sarah directed Tara to the couch and sat the naked girl between herself and Delores. The DVD continued to play as the two older women began rubbing their hands on Tara's bronzed skin. Sarah cupped Tara's chin and tilted her head up, gazing into her daughter's sky blue eyes. Then, Sarah leaned down and touched her lips to Tara's. It took all her willpower not to just start ravaging her daughter right then. Tara's body tensed at the intimate way her mother kissed her but then, when her mother kissed her again, parted her lips a little. Sarah took that as an invitation and pushed her tongue past Tara's lips, giving her a long, sensual French kiss. Sarah's hand trailed down Tara's body, coming to rest on her left breast. Delores, having just came, continued stroking Tara's leg and leaned back, enjoying the show of mother and daughter kissing as lovers.

Tara, with trembling fingers, started stroking her mother's arms. Conflicting emotions were running wild through her. Her logical mind knew that this was wrong but the remembrance of Mrs. Samson and her mother making love drove those thoughts away. Her mother wasn't her mother right then but a beautiful woman that Tara had masturbated to. Her body started betraying her as Sarah broke the kiss and moved down to her throat, gently sucking and nipping at her. Tara leaned her head back and let out a low moan at the sensations. Her nipples were hardening from Sarah's toying with them and she spread her legs as Mrs. Samson's hand kept getting closer to her quickly moistening pussy.

Sarah trailed her tongue down to Tara's tits and started licking her hard little nub. She wrapped her lips around Tara's nipple and started suckling, whipping her tongue back and forth and every so often, adding little bites. The irony of her sucking on her daughter's nipple suddenly struck Sarah and she let out a giggle at the thought. She could feel Tara's hand move to the back of her head, holding her against her body. Delores, meanwhile, had moved on from stroking Tara's leg to fondling her pussy. The older woman had also begun to pleasure her own body, dipping a finger into her hole and rubbing her clit. Tara began to moan louder as her body crept closer to climax. The stimulation of the two women working on her most intimate areas and the knowledge that one of them was her own mother just blew her young mind. She started breathing heavily as her mother began to pinch and pull at her other nipple and Mrs. Samson leaned over and kissed her hard on the mouth. Delores' fingers were really pumping in and out and Sarah began biting harder, practically chewing on Tara's nipple. Delores then pinched her clit and the added pain kicked off Tara's climax. She squealed into Mrs. Samson's mouth as her pussy clenched down, arching her back off the couch. Cum sprayed out of her pussy, coating Mrs. Samson's hand and dripping onto the cushion. Tara saw stars as the sensory overload crashed her brain.

After the girl came, Sarah and Delores stopped playing with her body and instead, coaxed her down from the orgasmic high she was floating on. Sarah looked at Delores and winked. She saw the older woman's hand coated in her daughter's cunt cream, grabbed it and started licking it clean, tasting Tara's juices. At last, Tara opened her eyes, looking onto her mother's face. Sarah was beaming at her daughter. Tara shyly smiled and reached out with her arms, wanting a hug. Her mother complied, embracing the young woman tightly. After a moment, Tara pulled back. She looked down at her hands which were folded on her lap. There was an awkward silence as all three women were thinking of something to say. It was Tara who spoke up first.

"I'm sorry Mom." she said, still looking down. "I know what I did was wrong but, after I saw the first video, I couldn't stop myself." Sarah Kay wrapped her arm around her daughter's shoulder and squeezed.

"It's okay baby. I'm not really mad." Tara looked up at her mother. "In fact, Delores had forwarded a copy of what you did. It was such an amazing turn on."

"Wait." Tara said, turning to Mrs. Samson, a look of incredulity creeping on her face. "You knew that I would snoop around, didn't you?"

"Well, let's just say that I didn't discourage it." Delores replied with a smile on her face. "You did all of this, young lady. I just wanted to see if you would take advantage of the opportunity that was presented before you." Tara blushed, realizing that Mrs. Samson was right. If she'd just not been so nosey, none of this would have happened. It's not like the box had been out in the open. It'd been stuck in the back of a closet. Even going nude for two weeks was her idea. She could just as easily run to the nearest Wal-Mart and picked up a new swimsuit if she didn't want to drive all the way back home. But then she felt her mother start to stroke her hair and realized that it didn't feel wrong. For a long while, Tara had been having sexual urges for women. She'd just been too afraid to act on them. Movement on the couch startled her out of her reverie.

Delores had been watching the conflicting emotions play on Tara's face. She understood the mixture of feelings that were flowing through the young woman's mind. Pleasure from the orgasms were conflicting with guilt about the past two weeks. Not to mention that her mother was here participating in the sexual acts. It was definitely a lot for Tara to take in. Delores started unbuttoning her shirt, wanting to get fully undressed. After shrugging off the garment and tossing it onto the floor, she unclasped her bra, releasing her large breasts of their restraint.

Sarah let go of Tara's shoulder and got up off the couch to kneel in front of Delores. She started to suckle on the woman's left tit, bathing the nipple in her saliva. Delores sighed as she put her hand on the back of Sarah's head, gently holding her in place. Tara watched her mother pleasure Mrs. Samson. She was obviously enjoying herself, using her tongue and lips to tease the nipple into aching hardness. Coming to the conclusion that she should just go with the flow, Tara leaned down and wrapped her lips around Mrs. Samson's other nipple, gently biting and licking it.

Delores sighed in pleasure. She adored having her tits played with and having two women, mother and daughter, sucking on them was an incredible sensation. She looked down at their faces, so much alike in appearance, as they ravished her tits. Delores' pussy was getting that familiar itch. She'd just orgasmed less than an hour ago but needed relief again. Grabbing Sarah by the ponytail, she lowered the woman's head downward to between her spread legs. Sarah smiled at the familiar sensation of being led by her hair and did as she'd been silently ordered to do.

Spreading Delores' pussy lips open, she began to slowly lick up and down, flicking the tip of her tongue against her lover's clit. Sarah knew from experience and training on just how Delores liked having her pussy eaten out. She'd been trained by the lash and paddle on just what and what did not please the older woman. Sarah also knew that her daughter would, in the coming months, be trained the same way and was hoping that Delores would allow her to be part of it. She felt a tug on her hair and realized that she'd been slacking in her duty. Doubling her effort, Sarah quickly brought Delores off with several intense orgasms.

Tara had stopped sucking on Mrs. Samson's tit and was intently watching her mother. Her hand went to her pussy and she started frigging herself, toying with her clit and shoving two fingers in her hole, as she watched Sarah lick and suck on Mrs. Samson's pussy and heard the moans emanating from the older woman's throat. Mrs. Samson then pushed her head down, right next to her mother's. Tara smelled the juices that were leaking from Mrs. Samson's pussy. Sarah stopped for a second to look up and wink at her daughter before continuing to suck and lick Delores' cunt dry.

When Delores had finished orgasming, Sarah leaned up and kissed Tara hard on the mouth. Tara returned her mother's kiss with enthusiasm, using her tongue to clean the inside of Sarah's mouth of all the cunt cream that was still in there. Delores, still coming off her high, just watched the two women swapping spit for a few moments before grabbing Tara's hair and pulling them apart. Sarah smiled at her daughter, watching the young woman lick her lips, trying to capture all the flavor of Mrs. Samson's pussy juice.

Tara shuddered as her fingering of her cunt produced a mini orgasm. She felt Mrs. Samson's hand start rubbing her arm. The sight of her mother's face, glistening with saliva and cum, caused her to squeeze her legs together as another little orgasm fluttered out of her pussy.

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