School started again, and Wanda-Rose Catron-Mettert was finally on her last semester. The 23-year-old had been through a lot in her five years at Boise State University, and it would soon be over.
She was doing student teaching this semester, and her mentor was a woman about the same age as her wife. Cindy Robinson was 32, with a nice figure and firm body. She was single, with no boyfriend. Wanda-Rose had already started wondering about Cindy's sexual orientation.
Meanwhile, she was making plans to go home to Utah for President's Day weekend. She would spend time with her family, including, surprisingly, her brother and sister-in-law. Astrid Martin-Catron was a professional basketball player in the WNBA, and she had called the week before with news that she had been traded from New York to Seattle. They would stop in Provo on their way to Seattle during their move.
The Thursday before the long weekend, Wanda was sitting with Cindy Robinson during lunch period, grading papers. Cindy looked up and said, "You've got to bring your husband by some time so I can meet him."
"I don't have a husband," Wanda-Rose said.
"Oh?" Cindy replied. "You're wearing a wedding ring, and you have a hyphenated last name. Those usually mean a woman is married."
"I'm married, but not to a man," Wanda said.
"You're ... another woman?" Cindy said, stammering.
"Yes," Wanda said simply.
"Then I've got to meet her. She's a very lucky woman."
"She lives in Arkansas. We'll be together permanently in May."
Cindy smiled. Then she said "Don't tell anyone else about your marital relationship, especially when you're interviewing for a job. Get seniority wherever you go, then let your orientation out of the bag. That way, you can't be fired."
"Thanks, Cindy," Wanda-Rose said earnestly.
They graded papers for a while longer, then Cindy said, "Some night, you've got to come over to my house and help me grade papers."
"I'd like that," Wanda-Rose replied. Cindy gave Wanda her address, and they made plans for a grading session next week.
Friday afternoon, Wanda-Rose hopped into her Mustang and motored out of Boise, taking Interstate 84 east and south until it hooked up with Interstate 15. From there she cruised south on I-15, arriving in Provo in the early evening, seven hours after leaving campus. She cruised the streets of Provo and got to her Mom's home about 8:30 pm.
She opened her front door and was almost bowled over. Her former roommate, Astrid Martin-Catron, dashed into her arms, kissing her deeply in welcome. Astrid, at 6-4 towered over the 5-6 Wanda-Rose, but she was used to bending to kiss Wanda. They had been lovers while room mates in college, although Astrid had not slept with Wanda since marrying Wanda's brother Roger.
"Welcome home, Wanda," Astrid enthused after releasing Wanda.
"Hello yourself, dear Astrid," Wanda said. "Tell me about this trade."
"I'm off to Seattle," Astrid replied. "I'll have a better chance to play, and I hope I can contribute. I like playing in the WNBA."
Wanda was then surrounded by her family. Roger, Astrid's husband, was two years younger than Wanda at 21. He was 6-3, very well built, and had a big smile on his face. Wendy, Wanda's younger sister, was now 19. She was a little taller than Wanda at 5-8, and had enormous breasts, 40DD. Her ass was also big, but that seemed to be a family trait, because Wanda's ass was large as well.
Finally, Wanda was greeted by her mother, Lorraine Catron. Lorraine was a widow, having buried her husband 12 years ago now. She was also still mourning the death of her lover, J.L. Spillington, the lawyer who had been killed by one of Wanda's former friends here in the Catron home. Lorraine was 44 now, though she kept herself in excellent shape. Her 34c breasts showed nary a hint of sagging, and she had a firm butt, showing the large family butts came from their father.
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After dinner, the family dispersed to different rooms. Wanda pulled out her laptop computer, logged on, and found Donna online waiting for her. The married couple spoke together about Wanda's family, with Wanda wishing Donna could be there, and Donna wishing Wanda could be in Arkansas.
Soon Donna said she had put Becca and Katy to bed, and she was alone. The women then started talking about their sex lives, turning each other on with cyber-sex. Wanda, as was her habit when she cybered with Donna, soon had her clothes off and her hand between her legs, masturbating hard.
She was so intent on her masturbation that she didn't hear her door open. Lorraine stuck her head in the room to see if Wanda wanted some coffee and stayed in the doorway, watching her oldest daughter play with herself. Wanda's hands were between her legs, rubbing at her pussy. Occasionally the computer would beep, indicating that Donna had added some commentary. Wanda's eyes would open and read, then with an added smile she would rub herself harder.
Lorraine was fascinated. She had been living a loveless and sexless life since Lou had been shot and killed, and as she watched her daughter, she started getting turned on. The musky smell of a woman's precum filled the room, and Lorraine inhaled deeply, remembering the smell.
When she could take it no longer, Lorraine decided that she needed more than the vision of Wanda playing with herself. She had never thought of any of her children in a sexual way before now, but her needs overcame her morals. Lorraine slipped into Wanda's room and eased the door shut. She dropped her dress and underwear, making herself as naked as Wanda.
She dropped to her hands and knees and crawled to her daughter. Wanda's eyes were closed as she masturbated, thinking of Donna. She was imagining Donna's mouth on her pussy when she felt a mouth on her pussy in real life. She thought she was imagining her feeling, so she kept her eyes closed.
Lorraine licked her daughter's pussy for the first time in her life. The precum coating the pussy lips tasted a lot like Lorraine's own pussy juices tasted, she thought, remembering the taste on Lou's mouth or on her own fingers. She drove her tongue deeper into Wanda's pussy, loving the taste.
The computer beeped again, and Wanda reluctantly opened her eyes. Her imagination was very vivid, thinking about the tongue in her pussy, and she was close to cumming. She started to focus on the computer when she realized that someone was indeed licking her pussy. She looked down and saw her mother's head between her legs. Mom drove her fingers into Wanda, curling them to get wanda's G-Spot.
There was no time to protest, because the rubbing of her G-Spot made Wanda cum. Juices burst from her pussy, drenching Lorraine's face. Lorraine licked harder and faster, drawing the juices into her own mouth. Wanda shook as she came, amazed at the skill her mother had in making her cum.
After her orgasm faded, Wanda typed on her computer "My Mom is licking my pussy."
Donna wrote back "Give back what you're getting from her. I'll talk to you later." Then Donna logged off.
Wanda, having gotten permission from her wife, pulled Lorraine up. "Sit on the chair, Mommy,' Wanda said.
Lorraine complied, swinging one leg over the arm to open her pussy even farther. Wanda noticed the wetness already seeping out of her mother, and licked at it. Like her Mom, Wanda noticed the similarity in the taste of her Mother's juices to Wanda's own, and Wanda licked deeper.
She reached over to the computer table, and grabbed a 12-inch handled dildo. She positioned the dildo and pushed it into her mother's pussy. Lorraine screamed in joy. Wanda stroked in and out with the toy, driving it harder and deeper with every thrust. Lorraine's pussy grasped at the toy, fucking it with all her might.
Finally Wanda put her mouth on Lorraine's clit, and Mom came. She humped hard onto the toy and spurted around it, drenching the toy in her orgasmic pleasures.
After Lorraine's orgasm faded, she stood up and pulled Wanda to her. Both women were within two inches of the other, and they stood eye to eye as they kissed deeply. This was the first sexual kiss Lorraine and Wanda had ever shared. Lorraine mumbled "Bed," and Wanda nodded. Together, still arm in arm and lip to lip, they shuffled to the bed and fell on it.
Each woman's hand felt the other's wet pussy. Wanda noted the softness of her mother's pussy, while Lorraine marveled at the tightness of the younger pussy she was feeling. At an unspoken command, Lorraine turned around and lowered her pussy to Wanda's face. Meanwhile, Lorraine lowered her own face, licking her daughter's pussy deeply.