**All characters depicted in this story are 18+**
My name is Carla (not my real name, of course). This is the first time I've talked publicly about the adventures I've had with my daughter Jenny. Wonderful, beautiful, but not something I talk about with just anyone - until now.
Last month we took our already close relationship to a whole new level. I'm a young 39 and Jenny is 20. Yes, I had her when I was 19 but it was the best thing that ever happened to me. It's been just us, no father in the picture.
To say Jenny is good looking is an understatement - 5'5", long blond hair, athletic, 34C with awesome nipples that stand out straight. How do I know? Well, it turns out Jenny and I started getting turned on by each other. One day I caught her in my underwear drawer and discovered she'd leaked her own pussy juices into a pair of my sexy panties. She'd been masturbating about me and, well, let's say I used those panties to bring me to an incredible orgasm - one Jenny witnessed from my bedroom doorway.
That day we explored each other's bodies fully - tongues in mouths, sucking nipples, and licking our pussies till they exploded. We spent a lot of time that July in bed, and other places - eating each other out. Sometimes I'd prepare a romantic dinner and not wear any panties with a short skirt. We'd take our time with lots of foreplay before undressing each other. Sometimes Jenny would greet me coming home from work wearing nothing at all and we'd make love right there in the entryway. Suffice it to say it was a very enjoyable summer. You can read my daughter's own account of what happened in "First Time With Mom."
Jenny was curious how I had become such a good lover and I shared that one of my girlfriends, in fact our next door neighbor Julie, had taught me much about lesbian love and had brought me to many mind-blowing orgasms.
Despite my initial hesitancy, I went along with Jenny's desire to bring Julie into our little circle. Jenny had much to learn and Julie had much to teach - but would she agree to becoming part of a mother-daughter lesbian love affair?
To find out, we concocted a plan, then invited Julie over for a dinner of salmon, salad, and a delicious pinot noir (for Julie and I) from a nearby vineyard. Julie arrived exactly on time and our evening was off to a great start.
I'm always stunned by Julie's beauty. As she walked in the front door my heart started beating a little faster. 5'6" with stunning auburn hair that fell down to her shoulders. A petite build with a 34DD bust that was busting out of her very tight white hem tank top. Her nipples looked like little round nodules poking straight out through her bra. She topped off the outfit with a gorgeous and very short red skirt that came only halfway down her thighs. Three inch heels only increased the sex-appeal factor.
There's no way she could have known what Jenny and I had in store, but she was sure dressed to undress.
I hugged her tight (partly to feel those great nipples) and said into her ear, "you look good enough to eat!"
She pulled away slightly and gently hit my arm.
"Not here!" she said quietly, glancing back at Jenny.
As she turned to greet my daughter I noticed those nipples protruding even more. Jenny noticed too, taking a quick peak at her cleavage before coming in for a hug.
"Great to see you again, Julie," she said, giving her a peck on the cheek.
After dinner, Julie and I took our wine into the living room. Julie sat to my right on the loveseat. Jenny took a seat on an overstuffed chair next to her.
"Cheers!" I said, raising my glass.
"What are we toasting?" Julie said.
"To new adventures," I answered, winking slightly at Jenny.
"You've still in school, right Jenny?" Julie asked, placing her glass on the coffee table in front of her.
"Yep, at the community college over in Franklin," she answered.
"What are you taking?" Julie asked.
"Well, nothing right now," Jenny said. "We're on summer break but I just signed up for my fall classes today."
"Taking anything interesting?"
Jenny took a sip of water and smiled. She glanced at me slightly.
"Probably the most interesting is my sexual communication class."
"What?" Julie said.
"They teach that?" I said, a little surprised but inwardly pleased that my new lover was really taking an interest in making our sex better.
Julie sat up a bit, clearly interested.
"So...," Julie started. "They teach how to have sex?"
"Not exactly," Jenny said, laughing. "The syllabus says they teach how our society communicates about sex and how we can improve our satisfaction with sex by communicating better with our partners. And yes, they show porn in the classroom."
Even I raised my eyebrows at that. Porn is fine at home, hell, even I masturbate to women-produced porn about girl/girl sex. But in class?
"I know what you're thinking," Jenny said. "No one's going to have sex in class.... and we have tests and grades and stuff, but I'm really looking forward to learning a lot and becoming a better lover."
Jenny's frankness was surprising but pretty arousing. I couldn't read the expression on Julie's face but I did notice she squirmed just a bit and as she did she parted those great legs of hers just slightly, giving me a view of black panties up her crotch.
"I should bring home my notes for you guys."
Now it was Julie's turn to raise her eyebrows. I knew where Jenny was going with this and loved it!
"What do you mean?" Julie said.
"Well, let's just say that I know you and my mom are close. Very close."
Julie looked over at me with a quizzical look on her face.
"Carla?"
"I'm afraid she knows, Julie," I said.
"Knows...?"
"That we're lovers," I said.
Julie picked up her glass again, taking a large sip of pinot.
"How do you feel about that, Jenny, knowing your mom and I have been, well, intimate?"
"I love it!" Jenny responded enthusiastically.
"That's a relief," Julie said, sighing deeply. "I wasn't sure how long we were going to be able to keep that a secret."
"Honestly, I didn't know until recently," Jenny said. "But picturing you and my mom together has actually been a real turn on for me."
"Oh!" Julie said, blushing, "but I thought..."
"Jenny's had a bit of a sexual awakening this summer, Julie," I said. That was an understatement and Julie had no idea how much!
"Yeah," Jenny said, "Trevor is a thing of the past - I assume Mom told you about my first time after I turned 18 and how that had pretty much turned me off to sex until very recently."
"She did," Julie said. "I hope that was okay."
"Of course," Jenny replied.
"So... an awakening," Julie said, putting her glass down, now empty.
"That's actually one of the reasons why we invited you over," I said, emptying my glass as well. "Jenny wants to learn how to make love to a woman. And I thought she could learn a lot from us."
"I see," Julie said looking at Jenny and then at me.
I might have caught a bit of a lustful look in Julie's eyes and no wonder. My Jenny is a knock out with pretty pert breasts, a lovely face, light blonde hair with a thin and athletic build. Any boy, or girl, would fawn over her for sure.
"So, okay," Julie said to Jenny. "There's a lot to talk about when you become intimate with another woman."
"I don't want to talk," Jenny said.
"Um, I don't understand," Julie said, looking back and forth between us.
"I want to see," Jenny said.
Julie hesitated. "See... what exactly?"
"See you and Mom in action," Jenny said.
Jenny wasn't holding anything back and it was turning me on. I could feel wetness between my legs and was sure my own nipples were pushing out of my bra like Julie's.
Julie turned to me.
"But that would mean... seeing your mother and me in some very very revealing ways. This seems strange, doesn't it, Carla?"
I took Julie's hands in mine. "Why would it be strange to help my daughter fully explore her womanhood? I don't mind at all, if you don't."
Julie looked down at my hands holding hers. I began to caress them and run my fingers up her arm.
"It's not like we haven't seen each other naked before - changing together and stuff," Jenny said.
"But not like this!" Julie said as my hand began to move from her shoulders to brush her bosom.
She looked down at her chest as I barely traced over her left nipple. It began to stiffen instantly under my touch.
"Shit, you're serious about this," Julie said looking into my eyes.
"Please!" Jenny said.
"Yes, please," I said as I moved in for a gentle kiss.
"Well, I must say I wasn't expecting this," Julie said after we parted lips, "but I'm in. A little weird but also pretty exciting for some reason."
I took Julie's hand and after kissing it with my mouth and tongue, I placed it gently on my right breast.
"Fuck me in front of my daughter, Julie," I said, pulling her in for an open-mouth kiss.
"Oh yes!" Jenny said, beginning to caress her own tits, which just served to turn me on even more.
I gazed at Julie's body as I began to undress her. Her gorgeous red hair spilled down below her shoulders, outlining those amazing 34DD breasts. At 30, Julie was an incredible knock-out. I put my hands on those huge boobs and searched for her nipples beneath her top and bra. When I found them I squeezed gently which caused her tits to harden under my touch.
"Mmmm," squeeze my nipples, Carla. That feels amazing!"
Julie reached up to begin caressing my boobs. My sensitive nipples also started to stand erect. I looked down and could see them pushing through my thin bra.
