LESBIAN: Marsha takes her two daughters to the club
FULL TITLE: WENDY'S WILD WOMEN'S WRESTLING CLUB ch. 03
MARSHA'S STORY
The big day arrived! The day I was to introduce my horny daughters to Wendy and her Wild Women's Wet Wrestling club.
"Since all the wresting takes place naked," I told my daughters as we were getting ready to drive over to Wendy's, "be sure to wear something that's easy to take off. But most importantly, wear your sexiest panties?"
"Why," Brenda my youngest asked.
"Because Wanda, Wendy's twenty-three year-old daughter has a panty fetish and she collects all the panties of new comers to their parties. Wendy, her mom, told me that Wanda loves to sniff the pussy-stained panties of other women while masturbating."
"Wow!" Brenda exclaimed.
"Kinky, kinky, kinky," Barb said with a teasing smirk.
"And, don't worry about getting your panties wet, Wendy will take care of that as part of your introduction before we go down to her basement where the wrestling takes place."
"I'm getting wet already just thinking about it," Barb said.
"Me too," Brenda chimed in.
"You girls will be a huge hit, I'm sure of it." I gave each of them a kiss, then went to my own bedroom to get myself ready—which did not take long because all I wore was a pull over shift and a pair of slippers.
While driving on the way to Wendy's house the next Saturday, I warned my daughters that before Wendy takes you downstairs to play with her club, she's going to want to test drive you first. She's going to see how you react to playing with someone you've never seen before.
"Sound's fuckin' hot," Barb, my 19-year old said. "We saw your friend Wendy in that video you e-mailed us. She's a real hot babe."
"Yeah," Brenda, my 18-year old said, "we're really stoked. Not to say wet. Aren't we Barb."
"Fuckin' A!"
Both girls giggled.
As I parked the car and walked my daughters up to Wendy's front door I could sense their excitement building. Actually, I could
smell
it. Their horny little cunts were already so wet I could almost
taste
their tangy heat. Or was it mine? Looking forward to all the hot fun we'd all have—and to how much kinky pleasure my daughters would enjoy in what for them would be an entirely new sexual adventure—made me as wet as my daughters.
Wendy met us at the front door dressed in nothing but white panties and a matching white bra on top--a bra that had holes for her nipples to poke through.
"Hello, Marsha dear," Wendy said, taking me into an embrace as I stepped through her front door. "And, these must be your two little sweeties?"
"This is Barb, my 19-year old, and this is my 18-year old, Brenda." My daughters were looking practically bugged eyed at Wendy's erect nipples sticking out of her bra.
"How wonderful," Wendy said, as she shook hands with the two girls. "I'm so glad you all could come today. Please come in." She led us into her living room.
After Wendy closed the front door, all four of us gathered together in the middle of Wendy's living room. Knowing how hot my daughters already were, I sat down on the couch to watch the fireworks.
With my two daughters standing side-by-side facing Wendy, Wendy wasted no time. She pulled them both close into her body, then as both of my daughters snaked their arms around Wendy's body, Wendy grabbed Barb's face between both her hands and mashing their faces together basically raped Barb's mouth with her long, devilish tongue.
Then she did the same to my youngest. With neither of my daughters flinching she pulled back and stuck her hands up both my daughter's skirts at the same time to fondle their pussy mounds.
Both my daughter's let out gasps of suddenl pleasure, and from where I was sitting watching my daughters' cunts being pleasured I felt that Wendy was rubbing my own pussy. But my horny little daughters didn't just gasp their pleasure. They began moving their hips back and forth trying to fuck Wendy's gropping hands.
Looking at me, Wendy smiled her approval saying, "Looks like you've trained your daughters well, their panties are already sopping wet."
"I don't know if it was me training them, or them training me, but they love sex ever bit as much as I do."
"And just look at their nipples," Wendy said, "all swollen and tenting out their T-shirts." Using her thumbs and forefingers she first tweaked Brenda's buds through her shirt, then did the same with Barb.
"Marsha dear," Wendy said, "why don't you come here and take your daughters' T-shirt minies off so I can get a better look at their sweet little titties."
As I stood up from the couch I first pulled my own shift up and off tossing it aside, then I stood behind my oldest, 19-year-old Barb to take her T-shirt mini off. Thereupon Wendy immediately tweaked her now naked erect nipples. She then did the same with Brenda when I removed her T-shirt mini.
Wendy gave me a nod and a wink and we went into the next stage of the initiation as previously agreed upon. Standing directly behind my youngest, the 18-year-old Brenda, I embraced her, pressing my over-heated cunt hard against her cute, naked butt. Then, with Wendy working on Barb, the two of us pressed my daughter's up close to each other so that their erect nipples kissed each other. We moved the two girls side-to-side just a tad making their nipples tease each other, pushing them this way and that.
"Isn't that sexy?" I whispered into Brenda's ear, "rubbing your hard-on nipples against your sister's like that?"
"Yesssss," she responded.
"Then keep on rubbing each other like that, without our help."
Wendy and I then bent down and pulled my daughters' panties down and tossed them into a box for Wendy's daughter Wanda."
Wendy then groped both my daughters, fingering them well, then said, "let's see if you like each other's tastes." Crossing her hands over she fed the hand that was fingering Barb's cunt to Brenda, and the hand that was playing with Brenda's cunt to Barb. Each of my daughters grabbed the appropriate Wendy forearm and eagerly sucked and licked at her sister's wetness off of Wendy's hands.
"Ummmmm," Wendy said, "Such sweet little girls you've got here, Marsha. You've trained them well."
"Actually," I said, "they were already horny little sluts eatin' each other's cunts before I even got to them. They didn't need much training from me."
"Ooooo, such naughty little hotties we've got here," Wendy said to my daughters as she pulled her fingers out of their mouths, and grabbing them behind their heads she said, "let's see if you know how to suck on something besides cunt-stained fingers." She pulled their heads in close to her chest.
Each of my daughters then grabbed a hold of one of Wendy's huge tits to fondle her through her bra, while their lips clamped on each of Wendy's erect and exposed nipples and began sucking.
"Yessss, yesss!" Wendy said, "suck
mommy's
tits.
And as my daughters fondled and sucked on Wendy's tits, Wendy toyed with their erect, now totally naked nips.