Sarah Bingham-Smythe was an alcoholic woman who suffered from occasional bouts of depression. Her mother had dumped her off to boarding school as a very young girl, and she had been given no love or affection all her life. It wasn't until she became involved with horses, that her life gained some meaning or purpose.
The riding stable down the road needed a stable hand part time. The job was unpaid; the only plus was that the girl chosen could ride the horses in the morning before school started. By morning they meant at dawn, the rest of the job was basically shovelling shit from one place to another. Sarah was the only applicant so she got the job.
Sarah's mother didn't hate her; she just didn't notice her. Sarah was brought up without any love at all, her father was always somewhere around the world. He had wanted a boy, and was very disappointed in her that she was a girl.
He never came to parent's days; nor for that matter did her mother. The other girls had a nickname for her; it was "Annie" as in Orphan Annie. She threw herself into the world of horses, and her drive and dedication made her a noticeable name in that world.
When she was eighteen she came into a trust fund, and using her brilliant mind invested it wisely. She tried the lesbian scene for a while, but again never met anyone she could connect with on a permanent basis.
By the time she began working as the Sales Director's secretary in the same factory as John and Jane, she was self sufficient, very well off and an emotional mess.
She found her job a piece of cake; she rarely had to work late. This gave her plenty of time to spend on her horses. Her life revolved around horses, she loved to ride. She was a good show jumper but excelled at Dressage.
She was considered for the Olympics when she was younger, but chose instead to remain behind the scenes of the organisation. She started drinking gradually; it crept up on her until she found herself unable to sleep without a glass of wine or five.
Sarah wasn't a lesbian as such, but had very little to do with men during her life. There were men in that world, but Sarah regarded them as competition rather than possible friends. Sarah had issues, and one of them was that she was a virgin at thirty.
She never got involved with men, or for that matter women; because she found almost everyone else stupid. Even her horsey friends, often couldn't converse out of the world of horses.
Sarah was a Genius, and needed someone of equal intelligence to connect with. It was only when she met Alison Armatage; that she found her perfect match. Consequently when she fell in love, she fell all the way.
Alison's horses had arrived, and were made comfortable in Sarah's stables. Diana exploded into Sarah's life like a bomb; she was full of love and energy. She stormed through the old farmhouse like a cleaning tornado; soon even Sarah's tack room was clean and tidy.
Sarah would sometimes walk around her house, admiring it as if she was a stranger. She had stopped drinking, except for one glass of wine last thing at night. She found herself relying on Diana, and trusting her more and more.
The first thing Alison had changed was the bedroom. She had the entire farmhouse renovated and re-decorated, and the master bedroom was now the biggest room upstairs. The bed was one of Alison's own four-posters, brought from the Hall.
She had the bedroom decorated in an Arabian style, with rich silks and fabrics everywhere. The first time they made love on the bed was wonderful. There was plenty of room for all manner of positions, and Alison put Sarah through them all.
They hadn't seen much of the gang during this time, as everyone had their own things to do. This night Alison had rung John, and after talking to him for a while had passed the phone to Diana. Diana had spoken to him for a few minutes, and then hung up.
Sarah was lying naked on the bed waiting for Alison, when the door opened, and Diana walked in. Sarah covered her breasts with her hands, and asked Diana what she was doing there.
'Miss asked me to join you tonight Sarah.'
Sarah blushed all over her body, as she realised what Diana meant.
'I thought you wouldn't do anything like this, unless John said you could.'
'Miss asked his permission, and he has asked me to join you tonight.'
'Do you want to join us?'
'Oh yes Sarah I like you very much, and I would love to be with you and Miss.'
As she was speaking, Diana was undressing in front of Sarah.
During the time Diana had been with Sarah, she had always been friendly and helpful. But there had never been the slightest come on from her towards Sarah. Sarah had never seen Diana naked as she was now.
She stood by the side of the bed and smiled at Sarah.
'Do you like Diana?'
Diana was dark haired, large breasted and had striking emerald green eyes. Her nipples were very large and protruding.
She had a very hairy body, her dark pubic hair spread up to her belly button and down the inside of her inner thighs. Her armpits were hairy bushes, and she even had hairs growing around her anus.
Sarah kept her pubes trimmed in a Brazilian cut, and kept her armpits free of hair. Diana was such a change from Alison, that her body fascinated Sarah. She asked Diana to join her on the bed.
'Why do you do what John asks?'
'I belong to Jonny, I am his woman, my body is his to do what he likes with.'
'He wants you to have sex with Alison and I?'
Diana just shrugged, 'Why not? I like you both, and I have had sex with Miss many times.'
'What sort of things do you get up to in bed,'
'Oh everything, Miss likes to fuck me everywhere.'
'Even in rude places?'
Diana was puzzled at the word.
'I mean does she play with your bottom?' asked Sarah blushing.
'Oh Yes of course she does, Miss loves to fuck Diana up her arse, hasn't she fucked your arse yet?'
'No of course not I find that kind of thing dirty and rude.'
'Jane loves to fuck arse's too; she has fucked me many times.
Alison has also been fucked by Jane in both her holes,' said Diana in a matter of fact voice.
'Yes well I'm sure that's all very well, if you like that sort of thing. However I really don't feel that I would be comfortable doing that,' said Sarah seriously.
Just then Alison walked into the bedroom. She looked very pale and shaky.
'What's the matter love? Asked Sarah.
'Fucking morning sickness, afternoon sickness and evening sickness,' she groaned miserably.
'I'm really not up to much at the moment, that's why I invited Diana to join us tonight. I don't think I'm going to be up for sex for a while.'
'You didn't have to do that Alison; I'm not worried if we don't have sex every night. I just love to hold you and be with you,' protested Sarah.
Alison groaned and held her head in her hands,
'I'm sorry my love I didn't mean to upset you, I just feel so inadequate at the moment. Diana was meant as a love gift to you. Anyway she fancies you like mad, and was glad to join us. However if you want you can send her away.'
'Please don't send me away Sarah; I miss being with women. We don't have to fuck if you don't want to. This put Sarah in something of a quandary; she hated upsetting people.
As usual she bowed to Alison's will and told Diana that she was welcome to share their bed tonight. However she wasn't sure about the sexual side of this.
' I don't mind if we fuck or not Sarah, I just like to be with you,' said Diana. Sarah relaxed upon hearing this, she hated to be put into a position where she was pressurised into doing something. That night they all just cuddled together like kittens, and slept.
Jane had gone on the pill, condoms were all very well but Sue thought that as John was so potent, it would be safer if Jane was doubly protected. Jane didn't mind she liked to fuck with spontaneity; condoms seemed too deliberate and dull.
Sue had been very concerned in case they had strayed into incestuous territory, when she had sucked Jane's nipples as John was buggering Sue's arse. They were sitting around the kitchen table, when Sue voiced her concerns to her daughter.
'Fu..... Dear me mum, if a mother sucking a grown up daughters nipple is incest, then surely a daughter sucking her mothers nipple is incest isn't it?'
Sue agreed that it probably was.
'Well then, is every baby that sucks its mothers nipple having an incestuous relationship?'
'No of course not, it was just that I am really concerned about this aspect of myself that seems to need John.'
'You need John? what about me? My life was so uncomplicated before I got the "hots" for him.'
'I wonder if I've got the "hots" for him as well? I still love Bill, and I must admit our sex life has improved tremendously since John entered it.
As Mabel said, as long as I don't ask too much of him then there isn't really any harm in the situation. However I am well aware that I am the only married woman in your little group, and as such I do feel very guilty.'
'Sarah likes you,' said Jane.
'Doe's she? I wonder why? I'm hardly in her class or Alison's, I wouldn't have thought that she even noticed me.'
'Oh Mum, I think she noticed you when she watched you being fucked up the arse, by her lovers, baby's, father.'
'Ouch! That hurt even to think about. I must admit I am suspicious about how Alison got pregnant so easily. It usually takes a lot longer than that to click.'
'Well it fucking scared me I can tell you, I feel a lot safer on the pill with big bollocks John sniffing around my cunt.'
'Oh Jane you do have a way with words don't you, I'm now trying to get the picture of John sniffing you between your legs out of my brain.'
'If he had contented himself to sniffing Alison's cunt, instead of filling it with his cum we would be in a different situation.'
'Well it's too late now Jane we mustn't cry over split cum.....milk I mean,'
'By the way darling mum, how come you are fucking in your bedroom again? Last night I had to turn the telly up to cover your screams of ecstasy.'
'I only had sex in the kitchen, because I was embarrassed in case you thought I was a naughty mum. Now you know for certain I am a naughty mum, there is no point hiding my sex life from you anymore.'
