Four years have elapsed since the last time we had visited our heroine, Brenda. Markham. Brenda's little man, Mike, Jr., had grown and his face was becoming the replica of his deceased father. His physique was also a replication of Mike Sr., solid, broad shoulders, and gifted with strength beyond the kids in his class. He was also the tallest standing a good 2-inches above all his classmates. But, young Mike, was far from being a dumb ox because he received mostly A's with a few B's on his Report Card. Additionally, he also had an insatiable appetite for reading, which was not limited to comic books, his young eager mind began to craved books like 'Treasure Island' and 'Huckleberry Finn.'
Yet he did not use the strength he knew he had to be a bully, rather he used it to be a defender the weak against. He tutored those struggling academically and never vaunted gifts nor was a snob even though he was sent to the finest academies in Chicago. The Terrysons loved Brenda's children. so they gave them all the opportunities they gave their children.
Brenda's daughter Rachelle was not far behind her brother in any way except in a softer version as befitted her sex. She excelled academically though in only the 1st. grade but her as far as her young developing mind would allow, abreast with her older sibling. She looked like a softened version of her father, except with her mother's long fingers, long legs, and winning personality. She was quite the little lady when dressed in her formal dress, hat, and white gloves. Ahe was already a heart breaker, what she'd be like when a grown woman, was scary to contemplate. from Brenda.
It should be noted that brother and sister were very close.
Young Miss Margaret Markham was the unexpected but very loved last-child Branda birthed. Her father was one of the Terryson males but which one only God knew since all four of them had dumped his seed into her the month the baby was conceived and they were the only ones to have taken Brenda that month. It was Henry Markham, who acknowledged the child as his progeny so at least the child had a father.
On the night our story begins, Miss Margaret had a sour tummy and she made it clear to every mone, that if she could not sleep, no one else was either. So Brenda was up pretty much all night soothing her baby daughter.
The house phone rang, it was Belinda, "Brenda, can you come over to help me with my stockings?"
"Help me with my stockings" was one of the codes used to tell Brenda that she was requested at the main house, but was bland enough so the kids would be without a clue what it meant should they pick up the receiver. That particular one meant that Belinda want Brenda for girl-on-girl fun. The women were the best of friends and lovers. It had become a ritual with them that the day started with lesbian love around 8:30 whenever permissible. Today was not one of 'those days' so Brenda threw on her dress and shoes then walked through the breezeway connecting the Main house with Brenda's house. Knowing what lay ahead for her caused Brenda's pussy to moisten.
"Good morning my love."
"Good morning, madame."
The greeting being over, Brenda slipped her dress off then climbed into bed and the waiting arms of Belinda. The two women passionately kissed, their tongues playing with their partners. Eager hands searched and fondled breast, butts, and pussies. By the time they were finished kissing, both of their pussy were leaking love juice.
Brenda's leg was between Belinda's legs. They were rubbing each other with their thighs alternating so each got pleasure from the other. Brenda was on top rubbing her pussy lips up and down Belinda's thigh which soon glistened with Brenda's nectar. Belinda repaid the favor by coating Brend's thigh with her nectar. Soon the entire room hung heavy with the sounds of sex and the scent of pussy juice.
"You horny slut, Brenda, you cannot wait to lick me can you?"
"No hornier than you, bitch." Brenda answered kissing her way down her friend's belly to the golden triangle. With a hungry tongue, Brenda scooped up the crazed gyrating woman's slit. Shortly, Belinda's legs lock around her lover's head squeezing until passion overtook her as she orgasmed.
After a brief respite, Belinda rolled her Housekeeper over then began kissing and licking her breast.
"I am going to suck your tit dry," Belinda growled taking one nipple between her lips. Belinda sucked a mouthful of warm milk from Brenda's breast. Then she sucked the other tit, but she only sucked each twice so the baby would have her food, yet even those little mouth fills filled her with love for Brenda. Brenda had become a third daughter to her, whom she loved as much as the two who called her mother.
Brenda was in ecstasy. Her lover's lips sent waves of sexual pleasure into Brenda's pussy. It became too much sending her into an orgasm. Her ass sitting on a wet spot created by both wanton creatures. Belinda's heaving belly added more excitement indicating that she had another orgasm building. She rolled off Brenda cupped her groin with her hands then shook as the passion overtook her. Belinda's second orgasm sent Brenda into her second orgasm.
The two lay together holding hands until Brenda decided she craved mo pussy,
"Eat me now. Belinda, my hot box tongue I need to cum again so badly," Brenda rolled over onto her back with legs spread open.
Belinda went along with Henry to a business dinner with two customers who had brought their wives along for the trip. Those two couples were as sexually open as the Terryson's so the evening turned into an orgy. Belinda was just about fucked out,
But soon both women were in each other's pussy. Belinda ran her tongue the entire length of Brenda's outer lips causing Brenda to shiver in excitement. With loving delicacy, Belinda spread Brenda's vulva open then licked up the inner slit to the clitoris which began to suck causing Brenda to squirm. Belinda was squirming as well in response to Brenda's licking her clit while finger fucking her.
"I love it when you finger fuck me, Brenda."
Both of them giggled like schoolgirls because they knew that both had a lot of time in the other's twat. Both loved it in part because of the lustful high they reached but also because they got to clean the face of her lover after squirt in covered it in pussy juice. They have been doing this for five-plus years so they knew each other well and in the end, their orgasms were in sync.
"Ooh, That was so good Brenda. I'll never get tired of the taste of your pussy juice."
Brenda remained silent but she did kiss Belinda's lips several times.
"I love you, Belinda." After saying that, she hugged her pressing their tits together.
They lay in peaceful bliss. Until a knock at the door announced one of Belinda's sons, it was Charles holding his impressive morning wood in his hand.
"Mother I need help."
In response, Blenda scooted, spread wide, and bent her knees.
"Come to me Charles, fill me."
Without any hesitation at all, Charles moved to fill the hot pussy presented to him. He quirky aligned his nine-inch dick with her love gate plunging into her depths. Brenda, she felt him working his way to her womb, a sigh escaped her lips when the wide tools spread her walls open. Once he reached her cervix, she gasped.
Charles had been her lover on several occasions but he never tired of filling her vagina. He enjoyed the look on her face which was always a face of ecstasy, she never looked bored or fed up. Brenda loved being fucked as much as she loved her babies, maybe more. Even with the number of lovers she has had and the frequency she was taken, her vagina always felt snug and wet. Today, she was super wet because of her lesbian secession with his mother.
"Fuck me, Charles. Fuck me until I feel our hot cream inside me."
His hot cream, yes she'll receive his offering again but Brenda will not be fertilized by her tubes had been tied. Yet, if did his ego good to inseminate her, especially in front of his mother who was watching. He hoped that she would be proud of him.
Belinda was already proud of her child. He was a successful young man, a real asset to the family business, and one day he would give her grand-babies but for now, they were sharing the same lover, and soon she knew that her baby would fill to overflowing, the woman she loved so much.
"Fuck her, son, satisfy her craving for cum."
Brenda, herself, loved being eaten, sucked, and fucked. She was a Nymph and she knew that she was a nymph. Her mother was the same way. Mother's for cock was as insatiable as her daughter's. O yes, as well as her taste for pussy. Right now none of that mattered to Brenda because Charles was fucking her sliding in and out of her and the pleasure was very great.
"Brenda, I am close."
"Please fuck me faster so we can have an orgasm together."
A few moments later Brenda felt the orgasm shake her which triggered Charles's orgasm sending a spray of his sperm into her.
