One day during Spring Break, while 18 year old Hillary and 19 year old Tiffany Duncan were sitting around in the apartment they shared with their mother, they had been talking about their own sex lives and that of Mom. They were both aware she sometimes had overnight visitors, and they were sometimes women, and the girls wondered what happened during those visits. A search of her dresser drawers produced a strapon dildo, and they put the toy to use on each other. The fabulous orgasms they both reached, two apiece, were the best either of them ever had, and they have been doing the same thing with each other every time they feel the need since then.
Early one Monday morning, shortly after Hillaryâs graduation from high school, she and her sister were griping about the problems they were having with the men in their lives. Neither had been sexually satisfied that weekend, so they decided to put the strapon to use after their mother left for work. Neither is a lesbian, and they would have preferred more satisfying sex with the men in their lives but, when that fails to happen, they usually turn to each other and their motherâs toy.
The two sisters waited for two hours after their mother left, getting hornier by the minute, until they decided she was not going to cut short her day at work and return to the apartment. Once they were quite certain it would be safe, they hurried into her bedroom, dug the strapon out of the drawer where she keeps it and almost ran into Hillaryâs bedroom with it. They alternate being on top, and it was her turn to get the dildo in her pussy first, which meant they would use her bed for their frolicking.
Having learned being completely naked is best, they both divested themselves of all their clothing, and Hillary lay on her back, a pillow under her head, and looked forward to another great orgasm brought about by their motherâs plastic cock. She was so eager and horny, her pussy was already lubricating. Tiffany carefully buckled the toy around her waist, making certain the tickling fingers on the inside were pressed against her clit. She was just as eager as her sister was; her pussy was also wet, and she expected to cum once from that part on the front of the toy massaging her, and again from the cock plunging in and out of her pussy while her sister was wielding the strapon.
With both girls in readiness, Hillary spread her legs as wide as she could, because she had learned that was how to ensure the greatest penetration, and Tiffany approached on her knees. She leaned forward, wondering if she would have to rub the end of the dildo against her sisterâs clit or some other sensitive place, and was happily surprised when she saw how wet the waiting pussy was already.
âGeeze, Hill, youâre dripping. You must be really hot to trot.â
âShut up and fuck me. Iâll bet youâre just as horny and wet as I am.â
That was so true Tiffany didnât say anything else, but she did have to rub the end of the toy against Hillaryâs pussy. There was no shortage of juices for lubrication, and she wanted to coat the end of the dildo with some of them to make for an easier penetration and smoother stroking. When the dildo was ready, she slowly and firmly thrust forward until Tiffany felt the end wedge into her sisterâs dripping pussy.
âOooooo,â Hillary murmured as she felt the thick plastic toy burrow into her. âOh, god, that feels so good. Really give it to me, Tiff.â
The Duncan sisters werenât the only members of the family thinking about what the strapon could do for themselves and a partner. Valerie Duncan, their mother, was at work alright, but she wasnât getting much done there. Things were slow at the office and, while she was at her coffee break with Jill Price, the two women were griping about the poor quality of their respective sex lives. This was a common topic of their conversations with each other and, from time to time, they got together to improve that quality. Like her daughters, Valerie was not actually a lesbian, nor was Jill, but neither of them saw anything wrong with a little woman on woman action, sometimes even including oral and always involving Valerieâs toy.
âI went out with this jackass on Friday, and he got too drunk to even get it up,â Jill informed her friend. âEven when I gave him head, it didnât get hard, and he didnât even have enough class to go down on me.â
âI had just as bad a weekend, maybe even worse. The bastard stood me up.â
An outside observer would have a hard time figuring out why some guy would stand up Valerie. She is a very attractive forty year old shorter version of her daughters, with all three women having long, black hair, fair complexions and fine features. The teenagers have also inherited their brown eyes and large breasts from their mother, as well as her strong sex drive. All three women are aware of the sexual needs of each other, so neither the daughters nor Mom are prone to interfere with the love lives of the other generation.
Jill Price looks nothing like Valerie, but she is a hotty in her own way. If her date that weekend refused to eat her pussy, he had to have been some kind of sexual deviate, because her lush curves, fetchingly splashed with freckles, are what most men love to caress with their tongues and lips. Her face is pretty too, with a creamy, freckled complexion, light red hair and green eyes. At 38 years old, she is at the peak of her sexual urges, and is unhappy when she is unable to satisfy them.
âYou know, The Old Hen is going to be out sick all day,â Jill commented. This was a reference to Henrietta Wicks, the office manager and general pain in the ass to those who work for her.
âI know. Iâll bet we could get away with going to my apartment for a couple of hours and getting it on with my strapon.â
âWe could get back in plenty of time to take care of anything that comes in, and never be missed.â
At that time, the two horny coworkers decided that would be their best course of action. Jill is divorced, and her mother shares her apartment, so going there would not be feasible, but neither expected Valerieâs daughters to be a problem. Each of the women had brought her purse to the small coffee shop, so they picked them up, left money on the table and walked out the door, headed for the rapid transit station. Thirty minutes later, they were walking the three blocks to the building where Valerie shares an apartment with her two young daughters and her strapon dildo.