I am not a writer, far from it. Except for the names and places, the stories you read are for the most part true. Still they are not biographies. Artistic license has been taken to enhance or in some cases minimize the events described. All sexual situations were between consensual adults within the framework of their story.
This is the fifth of the ten interviews I have worked on over the last three years.
Most of these stories cover several years. I will try to keep the chapters short. I suggest you save one for reference. None of the stories are mine, any personal friend, or relative.
This is part of a story of incest between James and his mother Janice. This chapter is about the vacation Janice and Mandy take. Since James is not mentioned except briefly, I have listed it under the lesbian category.
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Sorina brought James II into our lives almost a year to the day after she moved in. James and Sorina married shortly after. It was something I suggested. It was a great wedding. I too received a diamond, and I gave Mandy one. The addition of another child facilitated other changes. Sorina wanted to be a stay at home mother. I now accompanied James to his out of town business. With my billing background I was actually quite helpful. I was more than just someone to carry his brief case and get his coffee. Next to James I was one of the highest paid consultants on his team.
Little Jimmy was growing and took his first steps. His sisters found him an endless source of entertainment and companionship.
James and Sorina are holding down the house with the kids right now.
Mandy and I are at a resort in the Caribbean. We just came in from the beach. We have been here several days enjoying the sun. I gave it to Mandy as a sort of a present for what she did recently. The first day we were on the beach under one of the palm trees that line the coast. This place is fairly exclusive and since it was the off season few people were here.
I spotted her the first day. She acted bold when she watched me walk with Mandy in our bikinis. She was average height, a bit thicker around the hips and waist. Maybe it just looked that way because she was so small up above. Her closely cut jet black hair looked unnatural against her fair and freckled skin. She had on a black muscle shirt that stopped well above her pierced navel. With a blood red sports bra making her tits smaller than they probably were. Her long black shorts with several silver chains dangling from the waist in loops that hung down to her thighs just above the black combat boots. Her belt was clasped with handcuffs. It was hard to miss the multitudes if piercings in her ears, nose, lips and yes, her tongue. The tattoos on her back started at her shoulder and went down into her shorts. Her arms and a legs look like they were her next project.
That night she was at dinner, I assumed she was with her parents and a younger brother. She ordered a beer against her mother's wishes. I knew she must be at least eighteen as the waiter carded her. She looked at Mandy and then me. I gave her a teasing smile. I kept my eye on her over Mandy's shoulder. I could see her parents were clueless. She was indignant when she talked to them. The boy, I am guessing maybe fourteen was a model citizen to his parents compared to her. His mother telling him to sit down maybe just a hundred times.
She wasn't beautiful. Maybe not even pretty. But she was cute. If I saw nothing else she was bored. She saw me watching her. I didn't move my gaze. She kept raising her eyes up then down several times to see if was really looking at her. Even Mandy noticed I was staring. She nervously shifted in her seat the longer dinner went on. When we were done eating I held Mandy's hand and paraded her past Miss Goth never breaking contact with her eyes. She looked at Mandy. I could tell she was enthralled by her sexy and skimpy attire. We were not over the top but provocative none the less. When she looked back at me I licked my lips then turned giving her a cold shoulder. She was interested.
The next day Mandy and I went for a short trip shopping and back to the resort. We found our favorite spot on a little bump out along the shore. We could see both ways but were concealed under the trees unless they were almost in front of us. Mandy was especially amorous lately. We had pleased each other earlier in the morning but I could tell she was horny again.
I let her slip my bathing suit bottom to the side and suck on my pussy lips. I have to admit I was a bit distracted when I saw her alone on the beach. She was in almost the exact same clothes she had on yesterday, only the red bra now a bright yellow. Goth seemed to be searching. She headed the other way first but then tuned back to our direction. A few people were littered about but none within a hundred yards from us. Without looking at her I sat up letting her get a glimpse of me.
"Mandy my slut!" I pulled her from my pussy lips. I pointed to our prey. "Whatever you do, don't stop. Take my lead and you may have a new pet to play with!" I guided her back to my cunt. She licked in earnest now. I had to throttle her back just so I wouldn't cum yet.
Goth walked closer but still along the water's edge. I thought she might turn back but at the last moment I leaned forward so she could see me again. This time our eyes met briefly. She tried to disguise her search but I knew she was looking for us. She turned and looked over the horizon then I gave out a clear moan. Intrigued she started walking our way again. I encouraged her with another moan. She was almost in front of us. Soon she would clearly see Mandy was licking my pussy as she looked on. Laying in the shade Mandy between my legs we were not more than forty feet from her.
I wanted to moan but decided to let her think we were hiding from her. She cleared the last of the foliage hiding us. Again she faked her search but I gave her something to think about.
"Slut. Here is the girl dressed as boy you told me about!" It felt so wicked saying it.
I knew it was a matter of time before she looked. Goth took a couple of steps then looked over in our direction. Even over the gentle surf I heard her gasp. Our eyes lock for a good few seconds. My hand drifted to the back of Mandy's head and I gently pulled her tighter to my cunt. I closed my eyes and thrust my hips up I groaned in pleasure.
Goth stood glued to where she was. I opened my eyes and looked on at her watching Mandy.
"Slut we have company!" I pulled her head up so she could see our new voyeur. My cunt lips glistened full puffy and hanging open. My juices and Mandy's saliva dripped from my pedals. Goth stared at my pussy. I could see her nipples started to tent her black shirt.
"Mandy go bring her closer!" I requested.
I lay back on the chair the base in the sand the back supporting my torso. My heavy tits straining my bikini top. Mandy reached her. Goth was in a daze.
Mandy touched her arm she twitched then looked at Mandy.
"It's ok. She doesn't bite." I said clearly. "Nibble a bit but no biting!" I teased.
She allowed Mandy to bring her closer. They were at the edge of the blanket. Mandy in her sexy bikini Goth in her ridiculous outfit.
"Slut you need to properly introduce us!" I said. Goth was taken aback by my boldness.
"I am Mandy and this is Mistress Janice." Mandy explained.
"I am Trudy!" She answered too quickly. She was either so nervous or so excited she couldn't stand still. I guessed it was the latter.
"Slut is that any way to treat a new friend. Give her a kiss!" I suggested. Trudy's eyes grew wide she obviously knew where Mandy's lips had just been.
She didn't budge as Mandy started with a soft and sensual kiss. We all knew she tasted me. I knew that is what she wanted.
"Goth. We will call you Goth. Come here my child." She sat on her knees beside me facing my left side.
"I am not a child I am twenty!" She replied softly.
"Indeed you are!! My apologies." I let my hand drift across her cheek. "Slut my pussy waits!" I reminded Mandy.
She moved closer I looked at Goth.
