Silvia
We dressed; well, I should say we covered ourselves. Clad only in tee shirts and shorts, Susan and I headed to the kitchen to start dinner. Susan poured two glasses of wine as I got the dinner prep going.
Within a few minutes, we heard Megan call out that she and Carli would use my shower instead of the common one. I called back that we'd started dinner and not to take forever.
Carli replied, joking that they might. Susan and I smiled at each other as I shook my head.
Making dinner was actually very fun. Susan and I would pause, kiss, caress, and then get back to work. You could say we were still basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking, but we didn't make love. It was mostly sex. I didn't mind that; I'd been missing a good, non-self-induced orgasm for a few months. Our afterglow kissing and playing repeated until Megan and Carli joined us about thirty minutes later.
Susan poured Carli a wine as Megan pouted, wanting one also. I nodded to Susan, who then poured one for her. We didn't discuss the bedroom change until we sat to eat dinner.
Carli mentioned the subject, thanking me for allowing Megan to sleep with her. It was initially awkward, but we were on our third glass of wine by then. The four of us were in great moods due to the sex and alcohol.
Our conversation finally got around to how we discovered our lesbian sides. Megan let me tell the story of my deflowering in Costa Rica before she told hers.
Susan and Carli were enthralled, patiently listening while I told them about Triana and my first time with her. I didn't go into great detail, but they understood what we did. When I was finished, all they had to say was, 'Wow'. I stopped just before I had sex with Ines and spent the night together. I didn't want to ruin Megan's tale.
We paused briefly as Carli and Susan commented and asked questions. Then, it was Megan's turn.
As Megan told her story, I sat back and listened to her viewpoint of what had transpired between her and Ines. I realized we both saw what was happening as far as the seductions went, but neither of us wanted it to stop.
Recalling when we both realized what was happening and talked about it, we felt relieved and much more relaxed. We've carried that over to our daily lives, discussing things we'd never discussed when Lloyd was alive.
Once again, when Megan concluded her version, Carli and Susan questioned and commented. Megan and I answered as best we could, being honest and open. Megan felt she was a lesbian because she was much more comfortable around women a little older than her. She mentioned a couple of girls at school who had shown an interest in her, along with a few boys, but she didn't care for them.
I felt I was bisexual and enjoyed being with a man and how a woman felt to me sexually. Both Susan and Carli understood, which was nice.
Megan and Carli cleared the table and took care of the cleanup while Susan and I took our wine outside to relax on the deck. We talked more about relationships and what we were looking for. We'd had enough to drink to be pretty truthful with each other. We lived far enough away from each other at this point that a serious relationship wasn't in our plans. However, we didn't rule that out at some future point once Megan goes off to college.
After about half an hour, Megan and Carli joined us. The topic changed to the convention and what time we should get there. It opened at ten, so we didn't have to get up early to be there.
However, I was ready for bed; the wine had worked its magic, so I excused myself, told everyone goodnight, and then went to the kitchen. I drank a glass of water to nullify anything resembling a hangover and placed my glass in the dishwasher.
After that, I headed to my room. Susan soon followed, meeting me in the bathroom while brushing my teeth.
We briefly talked about our evening as we finished getting ready for bed. It was nice having someone there to talk to. We were dressed only in panties, bumping into each other several times, unsure which way the other person was going.
When I finished in the bathroom, I tossed my panties in the dirty clothes hamper, then slipped into my side of the bed, leaving the bedside light on for Susan. I'd pulled the comforter down, so all that covered me was the sheet. I was a little nervous, waiting for Susan to join me. It almost felt like a honeymoon night; my anticipation made me a bit nervous. I wasn't sure if we would make love, have sex, or go to sleep, but I was ready for anything.
When Susan joined me, she turned the light out before slipping under the sheet. I noticed she was also nude, which started my heart racing. I turned to face her for at least a kiss goodnight. It took a few moments for my eyes to adjust to the room's dimness, but I could see Susan looking at me.
She first said, "I left the bedroom door open. I hope that's okay."
I whispered back, "It's fine. Megan and Carli know what we're doing. They're probably going to do something before going to sleep."
Then, "Would this be the first time you've heard her with another woman? Or did she hear you on your vacation?"
I thought momentarily, "No, we may have heard each other in Costa Rica. I don't recall, but it doesn't bother me if they hear us."
Susan continued whispering, "I've never done anything like this. I mean, making love with a mother while her daughter is down the hall."
She giggled, "And my best friend is making love to her."
I asked, "How does it make you feel?"
She replied, "It's weird and a little exciting. You two have a very unique relationship. I don't know how I'd deal with it if I were a mom or my mom was into girls."
I snuggled closer to her, "You'd deal with it and accept it, I think. You and Carli have accepted this situation."
I placed my hand on her ass, pulling her closer to me. Our breasts touched as I kissed her lips. We began making out, hands roaming over each other. I was half expecting Susan to take the lead, somewhat like she did in the shower. Instead, I did, hinting that she would go down on me first. Maybe it was the wine, but Susan did just that, taking her time.
Starting on my forehead, she placed little butterfly kisses on my cheeks, nose, and lips. Then Susan whispered for me to lay back and enjoy.
She sat up on her knees, gently lowering the sheet off me and the bed's end. Next, Susan leaned over me to suckle my breasts.
I started to speak, but she placed a finger over my lips, "Hush, enjoy."
Her lips encompassed my nipple as she began to nurse. I closed my eyes and relaxed, enjoying the feelings she was giving me. She switched back and forth between my breasts; when she suckled one, the other had her fingers toying with my nipple.
My moans increased as she continued playing with me. When she left my breasts and moved down to my tummy, I spread my legs, waiting for her. Before moving into position, Susan spent a few moments licking around my navel as one hand moved to my vagina. She rubbed my labia and massaged my thighs before moving between my legs.
I thought about covering my mouth because I was getting louder with my moans and words of praise. I didn't because I could hear the faint moans of Megan down the hall.
When Susan slipped her tongue between my legs, I nearly lost it. I felt Susan's hands move under my legs, so I bent my knees slightly so she could slip her arms under me. Her hands soon caressed my tummy and eventually made their way to my breasts.
Her tongue slathered my nether region as her fingers pinched and tugged my nipples. I spread my legs as far as possible, giving her all the room she needed. It wasn't hard to get vocal with the way she played with me. Now and then, I'd let out some praise or a little direction to her when something she did felt incredibly delicious.
When her tongue began concentrating on my clit I reached down to gently press her face to me. Susan had been taking her time up to this point. However, when I let out a 'fuck yes,' she pressed more with her tongue and rolled my nipples extra hard.
I could hear her sucking on me as I buried the back of my head into my pillow. Her moans helped drive me into another beautiful climax.
Susan let me writhe for a few more moments before she extracted her arms from underneath me. She continued licking my vagina, telling me how delicious I tasted. My brain went blank; the only thing I could think about was how wonderful I felt.
Finally, Susan stopped devouring me. She kissed her way up my body to snuggle next to me as I returned to reality. As I lay on my back, Susan slipped her leg over me. I reached down with one hand to hold her there.
Turning my head, I whispered, "Fuck woman. That was spectacular."
Susan giggled, "Thank Carli, she taught me everything I know."
I replied, "Oh my. Megan is going to be in heaven."
Susan kissed the nap of my neck, "How does that make you feel, mommy?"
I squirmed, "Mommy? Umm, I'm not sure. I'm still feeling the 'O' you just gave me."
She giggled, "I'm just teasing you, Silvia. We can talk about it or not. You do have a very unique and erotic situation here. Kind of similar to Costa Rica."
I sighed, "Yes, you're right. But, I only have eyes for you. Let's not make this complicated."
Susan nuzzled me, "As you wish, my love."
