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We all had to pee but there were only two bathrooms. Amy went to hers and I said to Brenda "Sit on the toilet and spread your legs, I'll pee in between them." Brenda was about to say something in objection but wisely kept her mouth shut. We proceeded into the john where she sat on the throne, spread her legs and began to pee. I took out my cock and aimed it at the toilet and let loose with a long yellow stream. "See Brenda, nothing to worry about, I'm not going to pee on you. I may degrade you sexually, but I will never totally humiliate you. Unless, of course, you ask me to pee on you, then I will happily oblige." and I grinned at her. She looked at me in silence, shook her head and walked to the shower. I went to Amy's bathroom and asked if she wanted to join her mother and I in her mother's shower. She squealed in delight and I didn't have to ask twice. Naked she ran down the hallway to Brenda's room. I watched her ass, not a bounce or jiggle, what a tight ass, and not for the last time did I rue not being a teenager. The shower was barely big enough for the three of us especially because of my big belly; but we managed. I washed Brenda, Brenda, lovingly and slowly, I might add, washed Amy and they both washed me. There was a lot of playful touching and caressing and I was happy to see Brenda join in, she seemed to especially like feeling her daughters tits and nipples. "Brenda, Amy told me last night that you both douche and take enemas, so let me know when you want to do that and I will leave." "We usually do it right after we shower Hank," Amy said. "Perfect, while you're doing that I'll go start breakfast; French Toast sound good?" "Yummy," said Amy, Brenda just smiled. 30 minutes later we were all in the kitchen and I had my first real chance to see my two ladies tits. Brenda's were probably 38's with a c cup size; they sagged just a bit, but for a 31 year old mother they were pretty spectacular. Amy's tits made my mouth water, 34bs, jutting straight out they looked like wafer cones; her nipples were large, both around and in height, so very suckable. And their panties? My dick got even harder. Brenda was wearing a white lace bikini style that just had a string for a waistband on her hips and dipped down to just an inch or two above her slit. I reached out my hand and stroked her ass, her panties were nylon or satin. Amy's panties were little girl cotton panties, pale pink with pictures of blue unicorns, looking at her in them really made my dick twitch. Brenda's hair was loose and came half way down her back, it was wild and looked like a mane around her head and shoulders. "God Brenda, your hair is amazing, it shines and feels so soft, I love it. How could you ever put it in a bun? such a shame. Well I'm glad that's about to change. Not to change the subject though, but have you figured out what you're going to wear to school yet, Amy? "As a matter of fact I was just thinking about that, and yeah I have decided." "Good, it should be exciting for you, showing your fellow students how really beautiful you are, they are in for quite a shock." "Oh, Hank your just saying that." "No, baby, I am not just saying that," I said tenderly, "you are a beautiful young woman and I am so very proud to be around when the caterpillar sheds its cocoon and becomes a butterfly, you're going to cause a sensation, Amy, overnight you will be the ugly duckling turned into a swan." Amy hopped out of her chair and ran over to give me a kiss and hug; Brenda leaned over and gently touched my cheek. Now it was my turn to turn red. Change the subject, change the subject "Ummm, like your food ladies? meet your satisfaction? They both nodded yes because their mouths were full, and they were smiling, even Brenda. "Well, be sure to leave room for a little desert. You realize of course I can't be sitting here with a beautiful nearly nude mother and her equally beautiful and equally nearly nude daughter and not get a hard on don't you? And I will need some relief. When you've finished eating come kneel at my feet, open your mouths and I will give you both your desert." "Oh boy, protein," Amy giggled, Brenda remained silent. "Oh, and don't swallow it right away, I want to see you do a snowball." "What's a snowball?" Amy asked?" "A snowball is when two or more women have cum in their mouths and they kiss each other and swap the cum from mouth to mouth." "Ohhhh, nasty, I love it. You know some pretty kinky stuff Hank." "Well, the first thing I told you was I'm a pervert," I smiled at her. When we had finished eating, and it was pretty good if I do say so myself, I pushed my chair away from the table. "Leave the dishes, I'll get them later, come and kneel at my feet now, I am sooo ready to cum in your mouths." As wonderful as it was to be surrounded by female flesh, it was also excruciating, I wanted to fuck them soooo bad, but I would just have to settle for comming in the mouths of a mother and her daughter and then watch them french kiss and exchange my sperm, not a bad second choice I have to admit. It didn't take me but a few strokes and I was shooting my cum into Amy's waiting mouth, I unloaded a couple of wads on her tongue then quickly put the tip in Brenda's mouth and shot a few wads onto hers. I put it back in Amy's mouth and unleashed several more loads, then back to Brenda where the last couple of drops seeped out of the tip and landed on her tongue. I looked down at them "Okay ladies kiss, and I want to see lots of tongue, French kiss each other deeply." I sat down and enjoyed the sight of mother and daughter swapping my cum from one mouth to another. What surprised me was that Brenda was the aggressor; she took Amy's head in her hands and almost attacked her lips, when Amy offered her her tongue I could hear Brenda suck it into her mouth, along with all my sperm, then she shoved her tongue into Amy's mouth, leaning her over backwards in her ardor. Suddenly they both landed sprawled out on the floor; legs splayed, tits bouncing and un swallowed sperm spraying over their faces and chests. I couldn't help myself and started laughing, Amy and Brenda looked at each and then they started laughing. Suddenly Brenda leaned over, stuck out her tongue and licked up a string of cum that was hanging from Amy's chin, she sucked it in and made a show of swallowing it then looked at Amy and stuck out her tongue. "Take that Amy," she smiled, "you're not the only one who likes swallowing cum you know." Amy smiled back at her, then leaned over as well and licked some cum off her mother's cheek. They spent the next few minutes lapping up my cum from where it had landed on their faces and chests. "God that's hot, as Amy would say, but time to get a move on, better go brush your teeth and wash your face Amy, then get ready for school, your mom and I will get the dishes." Amy rose to her feet and scampered off; I offered my hand to Brenda and helped her up. "You are beginning to surprise me more and more Brenda, and I like it, I like it a lot," I said as I began gathering up the dirty plates. "Well, I haven't always been a prune you know." "Yes, I do know, and I want to know what happened to turn you into one. I know, you don't want to talk about it, it's a long story, you don't want to bore me, doesn't matter what excuse you want to use, Brenda, you are going to tell me what happened, and besides, I love you and I want to know all about the woman I want to marry." She dropped the dish she was holding and jumped into my arms. She hugged me tightly to her and started crying. Ohhh women, the bane of mankind. I stood there not quite knowing what to do, when I finally put my hands around her and patted her on the back saying "there there, it'll be okay." She looked up at me and said "You don't have a clue do you?" "Umm, no; you're a woman, I'm a man, of course I have no clue." "Well if I have to tell you these are tears of joy, and I never expected to be married again, I'm overwhelmed." "Yeah, well so am I, this whole thing is kinda out of left field. I can handle perversion easily enough, but love is a whole 'nother matter. Hey baby? I have an idea, I teach you to be a pervert, you teach me to be a loving, understanding, sensitive man, how about it?" Brenda looked at me for a good 10 seconds, for a change I had no idea what was going through her mind, finally "It's a deal, but you have already shown you have a sensitive side, but getting any man to understand a woman is near impossible, but maybe with Amy's help we can get you in the right direction." At that moment we heard Amy comming down the steps. She looked stunning, her ash blond hair was in a ponytail, her cheeks had just a touch of rouge, her eyes just a touch of blue shadow. She was wearing a black dress with a peter pan collar and wide buttons from her neck to the hem, which came to mid-thigh. She was wearing a petticoat slip under her dress that held it out from her black nylon encased legs, all atop 4 inch ankle strap heels. The dress was just a very pretty dress that any teenage girl would wear, but on Amy it looked sexy as hell and not slutty at all. She looked at me and held up her skirt so I could see her panties; she was still wearing her little girl panties, but under them was a black garter belt that held up her stockings. Her panties were her statement that she may be growing up, but she was still a little girl at heart. Then she winked at me, hhhmmm maybe just a kink, don't over think these things. "I'll grab my back pack and be ready to go Hank." "Okay, I'll meet you at the car, Brenda I'll be back shortly and then we will have our talk; it's time to get things out in the open." She just nodded. I went out to the car and opened the gull wing doors and waited for Amy. "Oh my god Hank, I still can't get over this car." "Pretty cool, huh? if I didn't have two beautiful women to drive around with I would actually look like the ultimate loser; a fat, bald, old man in his midlife crises, thinking that a half a million dollar sports car will make him look cool. Well, because of you I am cool, so thank you Amy." "Oh, Hank, sometimes you are plain crazy, and I haven't a clue what you're talking about." I laughed, shook my head and offered her my hand to help her into the car; she put one foot inside and sat, spreading her legs and exposing her panties to me "Wow, nice flash Amy, I can really see your panties." "Good, I was hoping you could, you know I would normally sit with my skirt up so you can see my panties while you drive, but because of this petticoat I can't." "That's okay, I like that petticoat, by the way. What would you think of wearing it as a skirt?" "Wow, that would be something, man you are weird Hank." "The first thing" and then she chimed in "I said, yeah I know, you're a perv," she continued for me," but you're such a loveable perv." "Thanks, I think, well let's be on the way." I started the car and felt its deep rumble, it vibrated throughout the cockpit. "Wow, this thing can give you an orgasm," exclaimed Amy. I pulled out of the garage and headed down the street. "Here, let's smoke a joint, you won't be so nervous when you meet the other students." "Oh, yeah, I love the way it makes me feel, let's have some." I lit the joint, took a big drag and passed it to Amy. She took a big hit too, and still never coughed. She went to hand it back to me but I said "No, go ahead and smoke it, I need both hands to drive and shift." Amy leaned back in the seat and proceeded to smoke the whole joint. She's going to be very high, I thought, better give her some positive reinforcement. "Amy, you are the most incredible girl I have ever met. You are eager to try new things, you have a wide eyed wonder about life that is wonderful for an old pessimist like me to see, and to top it all off you are incredibly smart and you are incredibly beautiful, the world is yours for the taking, so go and get it." She looked at me with rather stoned eyes and smiled "Laying it on rather thick, there, Hank, but thank you, and you're not a pessimist anymore; you've got mom and me to cheer you up now, so I don't want to hear you grumbling about life, either." I leaned over to stroke her cheek "You amaze me more and more chica all the time, just amazing." We arrived at her school and I drove around the parking lot very slowly, making sure to draw lots of attention; then drove up to the entrance and stopped. "Let me get the door for you Amy, but I'm going to wait for a few more kids to arrive, so you have an audience to show off for." "Mmmm, okay, Hank" she said groggily. When there were a dozen or so kids gathered around looking at the car, I got out and went to Amy's side. I pushed the button and with a swooosh, the car door opened straight up; I could hear the oohs from the crowd. I stood out of the way as Amy exited the car, I knew she was going to flash her panties to her fellow students and I wanted them to get the best view possible. Amy didn't disappoint me; she stepped out with one foot, splayed her legs wide, and even gathered up her skirt and petticoat to make sure then she pivoted and gave everyone not only a clear shot of her pale pink panties with the blue unicorns on them, but also showed them she was wearing a garter belt and nylons too. She stayed in that position several long seconds and then reached for my hand so I could help her out. When she was standing next to me with her skirt finally back in place, the crowd took their eyes off her crotch and looked at her. We heard a buzz go through the crowd "That's Amy Barlyle, no shit that's Amy, holy fuck, look at her, she looks unbelievable, that can't be her, it is, it's Amy Barlyle, holy fuck, look at her" I openly put my hand on Amy's ass and rubbed it, she moved back against my hand, wanting more. A few mouths dropped open "Yes, I'm Amy Barlyle, and this is my mothers and my boyfriend Hank, he owns this car and he is responsible for getting me to change how I look and even how I think." And with that she gave me a French kiss, said good bye and disappeared into the crowd; to be smothered by questions, I'm sure. I got back into the car and took out another joint. I now had to face Brenda and figure out how to dive into her psyche and get her to be the slut I know she is. Continued in part 8... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 73