Over the following and weeks and months, Annie, Jen, and Terri continued their erotic encounters; either as a twosome, a threesome, or in a few occasions including one of the younger women Annie and Jen had previously dabbled with on their own. Spending time either at one or the other's house during the day time when no one was around or going out on a 'girl's night out' and finding a secluded location to play in one of their minivans or SUVs. Along with this, the three women found themselves dressing more provocatively and flirting with other people; both men and women. The women's lewd interests kept growing with time and their perverse discussions about these interests only increased with each visit.
It was after one of their especially exciting play times that the women's discussion about who, or what, else they'd like to try turned in a different direction. The three lay entangled together in various degrees of undress enjoying the afterglow of another raunchy morning 'coffee break.'
"I think we have just about tried everything possible together, don't you?" Jen opined, her hand stroked Annie's long thick hair as one of her large bare breasts teasingly caressed one of Annie's own breasts, while her other breast was pressed firmly up against Annie's side.
"Ya, not to mention all those fine fillies we've been flirting with, Annie I still can't believe how you waltzed into that grocery store and made a pass at that check out girl!" Terri giggled in amazement, her foot playfully running over Annie's foot as she was on the other side of Annie; her bared legs virtually wrapped round Annie's torso, while her exposed, moistened pussy was just grazing Annie's upper thigh.
"Well, girls, when you want something or, at least, just want to have some fun; you've got to go for it!" Annie winked at each of her lovers, her arms around each and her hands soon cupping each of the other women's breast whereupon Annie proceeded to gingerly fondle and knead them.
"Maybe, but you had hardly a stitch on too, I can't believe how you got away with that!" Terri exclaimed excitedly.
"Just a sheer tank top, with a plunging neckline, and a micro mini and, otherwise, nothing but a little imagination," Annie purred, "I sure got a kick out of seeing that girl's mouth drop open, especially when I leaned over to hand her the money and she got a full view of my bare, hardened nipples underneath. She's been teasing me for weeks, so I thought I'd get her back and maybe see where it leads?"
"And where did it lead, hun?" Jen inquired, her finger making a sensual line down Annie's chest and between her firm orbs before circling her lovely little belly button.
"Well, ultimately, where you think?" Annie displayed a mischievous grin and another wink.
"Really, she actually went for the bait?" Jen somewhat sharply sat up, her breasts slapping Annie's arm, side, and right breast.
"Hook, line, and sinker," Annie crowed, her fingers playfully running down Jen's inner thigh, "though it was a few days after that. I had handed her a card with my cell number on it and told her to call me if she had any word about something special at the store. . . she played dumb at the time, but I knew she was curious. I tell you, for all her flirty behavior before she sure turned out to be a novice. She'd never been with another woman before, but I think she will from now on -- even though she was so embarrassed that she left without her panties or bra on! My little souvenirs, you could say? All in all, now that I'm more experienced I really do take pleasure in introducing these pleasures to other women too."
"Mmmmm, you're getting me excited again, Annie!" Terri let out with a hoarse whisper, the tip of her tongue running over Annie's earlobe as she began to slowly grind her slippery cunt up and down Annie's thigh. "Was she married too?"
"Oh yes, but only quite recently, I think she said two or maybe three years now? I was a little preoccupied with her when she said it! I know she's 28 and only been really intimate with a couple of men in her life. A bit of an old fashioned girl, but one who has been full of curiosity in recent years."
"Very sexy, baby!" Jen cooed her mound mirroring Terri's with its own rubs against Annie's other thigh.
"Yes, it was, but when I was at the store I saw someone else, someone who has been catching my eye for some time now," Annie rather nonchalantly offered as her compatriots made use of her supple thighs and hips for their own pleasure.
"Oh, um, who was that?" Terri finally asked, briefly tearing her attention away from her perverse frottage.
"Why, Jen's little sister Tina . . . my how pretty she is!" Annie almost growled as she stared intently into Jen's eyes.
"What . . .my . . .my . . . sister? You can't be serious?" Jen finally pulled herself out of her obscene stupor and sat up, looking almost fiercely at Annie.
"Yes, dearie, your sweet little sister . . .bet she's never had the pleasure of a woman anymore than you had before you met me?" Annie chuckled as she held Jen's chin and leaned into gently kiss her on the lips.
"Well, I don't know . . . I doubt it, she's a happily married woman!" Jen protested, resulting in wild laughter from her lovers as they marveled at the incredulity of this statement.
"Honey, we're all happily married women, can't you tell from what we're doing now?" Terri chortled, while playing with a lock of Jen's hair.
Jen was taken aback by this revelation of the obvious truth and returned to her place against Annie's side, "I guess you're right . . . who knows, maybe she would be open to experimenting?"
"You keen on asking her, sweetheart?" Annie said tenderly, her fingers caressing Jen's arm and gently stroking one of her significant breasts.
"Um, well, I don't know . . . I'm not sure she'd open up about that," Jen looked unsure, inciting both Terri and Annie to caress her and kiss her to bolster her in her uncertainty.
"For us, lover?" Terri almost begged, her sexy pout making Jen more willing to ask her sister and also driving her into a renewed desire for her yummy friend.
"Ok, for you," Jen leaned over Annie and grabbed Terri by the back of her head and gave her a very big, wet kiss, while her other hand cupped and felt Terri's lovely breast. Annie soon joined the others in a reignited time of passion that continued well into the afternoon before they were finally forced to break off and clean up before their families returned.
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A few days later, Jen visited her sister Tina. Tina was 32, tall -- though shorter than her big sister at 5'7"-as well as somewhat slimmer and bustier too (at 34DD). She had blonde hair that reached down past her shoulders, although not as long as Annie's lengthy hair. She was also blonde in more ways than one. Although not stupid by any means, she was less intelligent and more prone to foolish, silliness than Jen, which also often resulted in a proclivity for more indiscretions. She was also generally less conservative in her appearance than her sister; wearing shorter skirts, more revealing tops, etc. but lacking any realization of its affects on other people (i.e., men, lesbians or bisexual women). Like Jen, she was also a married mother, although of just one school aged child. Her husband tended to be away at meetings and work related conventions more often than she would have liked, leaving her to own devices.
The two sisters were not especially close, but there was still that kinship that usually comes between sisters. As such, they frequently got together for tea or coffee and traded gossip; yet they had never really delved too deeply into each others' sex lives. Jen knew that this was about to change and she feared any lack of diplomacy may result in the disclosure of her secret sex life with only negative consequences. Yet, a promise was a promise, especially when it involved her two delectable lovers.
As the visit proceeded, Tina increasingly noticed a certain unease in Jen leading her to inquire about any problem she may have, "Jenny, you seem a little more on edge than normal, is there something bothering you?"
"Well, not exactly . . . it's more that . . . well, I just have a question for you . . .it may seem a little personal but it's been playing on my mind for some time now and I wanted to know if I am strange for what I think and feel?"
"Ha, well that's easy, of course your strange . . . you're my sister!" Tina winked and patted Jen on the back.
"Yes, very true," Jen laughed along with Tina, the humor helped ease some of the tension.
"Ok, what is this weird thing you wanted to ask me?" Tina sipped her tea and leaned back in her chair attentively.
"Um, you know how sometimes we fantasize . . . like sexually?" Jen gulped as her sister slowly nodded her head, "it's just, well . . .have you ever thought what it would be like to be with another . . .you know? . . . another . . ." Jen's voice trailed off as she looked down in embarrassment.
"Another woman?" Tina offered.
Jen slowly looked up and nodded, "Ya, you know, having sex with another woman."
"Of course, I'm sure most women have . . . even the most diehard heterosexual girl sometimes thinks of a friend or teacher or coworker and thinks . . . what if?" Tina brushed back her hair and smiled.