Introduction: Sister Suzie didn't sew shirts for sailors, she showed me sorts of sexy satisfaction. These were reported in Chloris (Part 1). Chloris (Part 2) continues my early sexual experience and chronicles the involvement of Iris, the mother of us girls, Suzie and Norma. Now Part 3 continues our three-way family enjoyment.
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Suzie's sadness after the defection of her boy-friend passed off the more readily, I'm sure, for the intense, exhilarating sex she shared with our mother Iris, and me. For a few months we explored each other's orgasmic capabilities with fervour, glowing with health and vitality, if sometimes a little weary. Except when there were periods in progress we were active every available night, with those not menstruating abstaining till the trio was ready again. Actually we tended to overlap, so that the time lost was seldom more than ten days from the first onset to the last cessation.
Sex, even with men, is largely lingual and digital. Since the majority of women come from the clitoris, or Chloris as we called her, men, too, must learn the skills of fingers and tongues, whether or not their partners also enjoy penetration of cunt or bum. If they want to satisfy their women and show their love. I have had some wonderful men, who showed their appreciation of me as a woman with a fine delicacy of touch. One of them said his caring attention was a form of goddess-worship. Another said that my orgasms, which invariably set off his own, inside me or outside, were the most spiritual experiences of his life.
Before my explorations of sex with men, and transsexuals, however, I learned the uses of hand and mouth with Suzie and Iris, especially the tongue, which is, I realised, a thoroughly sexual organ, capable in its flexibility of so much.
For instance, not long after we girls had first come with, for and from our dear mother, she taught us the joys of cunnilingus in its proper sense, vaginal-tonguing. For often it is used to mean clitoralicking, to coin a compound, rather than lingual penetration. There is analingus, too, to coin another one, though I have never been a devotee of that, even with transsexuals.
The first cunnilingual session followed quite soon after our first three-way orgasmathon, at Iris's instigation. She lay Suzie on her back and instructed me to straddle her, with her bosom under my bottom. That was delightful in itself, but she then had Suze stroke my bum with one hand and Chloris with the other. Of course, I was soon good and slippery, and I then moved up Suzie's chest to bring my pussy in range of her mouth. Then, as I pressed my labia against her lips, her tongue plunged into my vagina, and began flick in and out, often gliding up my vulva, too, to lick Chloris.
