47
Back in the limo, all of us are blissfully enjoying the afterglow of such a pleasant orgasmic spa visit. I instruct the driver to take us to Marcel's.
"Wow, Bridgette, thank you for arranging that marvelous spa treatment, especially the massage, it was a wonderful birthday present." She holds my hand and gives me a gentle kiss on the lips.
"Yes, Tara, they all are talented. Rachel has ongoing Friday bookings; she brought me here to experience Liyang, only hours after we met, I miss using the weekly appointment every Friday."
"Well, if there's any time you can't make it, tell me, that was sooooooo satisfying."
"Oh, Bridgette that really hit the spot." Cara chuckled
"Thanks for inviting me to tag along."
"Glad you both enjoyed it; that's only the beginning of your birthday present; I have many surprises for you today."
I take out 2 sets of Ben Wa balls, and wiggle them, rolling them around in my hand.
"And here's the next." I get 2 puzzled, inquisitive looks.
"What are those?" quizzed Cara.
"These are jiggle balls, called Ben Wa balls."
"What are they for?" Tara asked.
"To insert into your vagina, for internal stimulation, the weights inside the balls jiggle and jump with movement, creating a vibrating effect that feels amazing, arousing internal sensations to enhance orgasm and sexual stimulation."
I pass a set to each of them.
"I want you to install them and keep them in for the remainder of the day."
Cara is first to spread her legs, as anticipated, she was commando.
Before she inserts the shiny balls, I speak.
"Nope, install them into each other."
They both give me blank stares,
"Go ahead Tara, push them into your mom's pussy, she's eagerly waiting."
Cara closes her eyes as Tara puts her left hand on her mom's twat; her forefinger and thumb, separate the sensitive, still wet, labia lips.
"Mom you're so pretty down here; all the porn I've seen labia lips are wavy floppy flaps of skin, irregular and hanging out. Yours are symmetrical and peek tantalizingly out of your puffy vulva."
"And check out that epic clitoris." I state.
"Oh, my gawd mom, it's huge," she touches it inquisitively with her fingertip. Cara's legs quiver.
"Mom, I've only ever smelled Bridgette's pussy, but you have a strong aroma; everything about you is so alluring." Tara is gingerly rubbing the top of Cara's clit.
"Tara, no, it's not right." Cara objects, holding her daughter's hand.
I speak loudly.
"Cara, stop that. What's wrong; the very first day I met you, you scolded me, then you were desiring me, a total stranger, you wanted me to satisfy your snatch. I was that stranger, I taught you the pleasure of orgasms. Now your own daughter, someone you've loved since before she was born, wants to share in mutual sexual desire, and you're reluctant. Shame on you; you told me you were excited to have her learn, that you were glad she found someone capable of teaching her what you didn't know."
I grabbed Cara's hand away from Tara's, and pulled her knee wider,
"Happy Birthday Tara, it's not cake, but she's delicious, sweet, and succulent, go ahead enjoy eating mom's pussy."
I put my mouth to Cara's, push the elastic band below her titties and tug on an erect nipple. I force my tongue as far as I can down her throat, caressing her tongue, exploring her mouth. My fingers squeezing her spongy orbs. Rolling and tweaking the tips between my fingers.
Tara buries her face and Cara sighs as the lavish banquet begins. I began a feast of my own, fondling and sucking her firm nipples. My tongue circles her areole then flicks the hard protrusion. I nibble her neck and ear as my fingers twist, tweak and tug her nipples. Cara has fully submitted; her breathing changes and her heart begins to beat faster, her legs straighten in front of her, her fingers comb through her daughter's hair.
The car stops, I hit the intercom button, we'll be a few minutes; we'll let ourselves out when ready."
"Tara strokes her mom's clit using your thumb and forefinger on either side, slow and tenderly gentle at first, then increasing speed and pressure. Cara is moaning and writhing as we both play her like a fine instrument.
"Tara, use your fingers, find her g spot, while sucking and licking that spectacular tiny penis."
Cara begins a constant moaning; she pulls my head to her and mashes her face to mine. She feverishly wants to make out, our tongues swirl together. She has several shivering spells; I twist and tug her nips, Tara is intently fingering her mother's pussy, and sucking her clit. Cara gasps,
"FUUCK TARRRRAAAAA."
"OOHHH, YEESSSSS, YESSSS." Cara hollered.
"Oh, don't stah aaahhp, MMOOORRRRRRRRE."
Cara has a 3 to 4-minute body shaking climax.
"WOW, Tara, that was astounding, you learned all that in 1 lesson?"
"Well, one personal lesson, several internet tutorials." Tara chuckles.
I move back to the other seat.
"Awesome, both of you, I'm so proud of you both, and glad you're past your apprehension, Cara."
They give each other an intimate kiss. Cara licks Tara's face.
"Mmmm."
"Ok, install the balls." Tara holds her shiny red briefs aside as mom's fingers insert the two shiny spheres.
"Tara, you have a scrumptious scent as well."
"Cara, go ahead, taste her, she's so yummy." Cara inserts 2 fingers to the first knuckle, swipes up and sucks her fingers like a popsicle.
Tara uses her thumb to pop the balls into her mom's sopping wet twat.
"I think we should share a Ziggy before lunch."
We quickly finish that one and agree a second joint is warranted for Tara's 19th birthday. I light another slender joint and we pass it around.
I notice Tara's camel toe, her red briefs are soaking,
"Tara, it appears your pussy is dripping. Mom got you all hot and bothered?"
I move beside her, my arm around her shoulder.
"Yes, me thinkest thou hast created a delightful dilemma mamma." We giggle, my finger rubs her wet pubic mound.
Tara stutters slightly.
"I, uh, I didn't anticipate going in public, when I chose this attire; but no worries, I'm horny enough to willingly show my wetness; hell, I'm willing to go commando. Free and wet, ready for the entire world to enjoy."
We all chuckle; I open the limo door.
48
As we enter the restaurant, Tara stops, crosses her legs.
"Geezus my cunt is getting tingling thrills from the inside, those wow balls are wiggling and vibrating, it's making me even hornier."
We're escorted to my previously requested, reserved table in the back.
"Thanks Christie, pleasure to see you again." We kiss each other's cheek.
"Oh, Bridgette I'm sure the pleasure will be mutual." She winks as she leaves us menus.
As we're eating the fish daily special. Cara innocently says,
"Lunch smells somewhat similar to you Tara." We all have a laughing and giggle session. After we're done eating and sipping wine. Tara quizzes,
"What's next?"
I lift my hand, wave to Christie.
"A special desert is next, enjoy."
5 girls arrive with a small cake singing 'Happy Birthday.'
Two of the gals' dive under the table, 3 continue singing; I lift the tablecloth.
"They have toys inside." I watch mom and daughter's stunned faces turn to pleasure as they attempt to partake in the birthday cake. Tara is first to grasp the tablecloth, close her eyes and stifle a moan.
Shortly after Cara jerks and sighs. As the two girls come from under the table and leave, Christie appears with the receipt.
"I hope everything was satisfying, it's always a pleasure to serve you Bridgette, please 'CUM' again." Christie smiles and blows each a kiss.
As we're walking to the limo.
"Wow, these balls are sensational, I've cum 3 times already today and I'm as horny now as ever."
Inside the limo, we cuddle, giggle, and fondle one another on the ride to my apartment.
George opens the door for us. His normal broad, knowing smile, he nods.
The apartment is decorated with red and gold balloons, a banner; 'Happy 19th Tara.' Strung across the living room. Bob and Pam are there.
Bob's lighting 19 candles on a large round birthday cake. We sing 'Happy Birthday' Tara blows out the candles, Pam cuts the cake, Bob pours everyone a wine.
"So, Tara did you do anything exciting for your birthday?" Pam asks knowing full well the plans I made.
Between bites Tara responds.
"My gawd it's been so great, the spa, Mani/Pedi; body scrub, and a full, erotic body massage, so frikkin hot, 2 masseuses, mmm, I came twice. Then in the limo on route to lunch, I got mom off orally, awesome, she's got such a tasty twat, and I loved stroking her fantastic clit."
Pam interrupted Tara.
"Oh yes I know."
Tara continued her story.
"Then we inserted wiggle balls into each other. I got more turned on with every step while walking, as if I wasn't already horny enough. They're evil; stimulating sensations from within, tantalizing, teasing without finishing."
She turned looked at me beaming.
"At lunch mom and I got our cunts eaten out by the staff under the table."
Tara lifts her butt slightly, removes her soaked panties.
"Look, I've been leaking juice all day, I'm so fucking horny. These jiggle balls are infuriatingly stimulating."
I take some icing off the cake with my fingers; open the tux jacket and smear some icing on Tara's tits; I get more and swipe her pussy.
"Ooops," I push the coat off her shoulders.
"I may need help cleaning this up."
I lick icing off her boob.
"You better lay on the floor birthday girl, so we all can enjoy this delicious dessert."
Tara splays out on the living room carpet. Four tongues, eight wandering hands and many minutes later, Tara is panting, writhing on the floor.
"For fuck sakes, I need to cum, quit teasing and make me cum."
