The Adventures of Mrs. Taylor

Jennifer awoke to find Mrs. Taylor already up. She went into the kitchen to get some coffee and toast. "Good morning, Mrs. Taylor. Can we talk a little bit? After last night, I'm not sure how to handle the situation. I mean, I enjoyed the sex last night, but I still have feelings for your son, Bill."

"Let's not make it more complicated than we need to, Jennifer. You can still go out with Bill and have fun. I can satisfy your sexual needs. Young women have sexual urges as men do. They just aren't as strong. But they are still there. Besides, there are still some things I want to teach you. And your wardrobe can use some expanding."

"Oh, I hate to have you spend more money on my clothes. You have already done a lot."

"Jennifer, I have enough money to indulge in things I want. And I want you sexually. We will continue our relationship for a long time, I'm sure. I will show you pleasures beyond your imagination.

"Now enough of that." the woman continued. "I am meeting the woman from the lingerie shop for lunch. I'm not sure what she wants. You can stay here and swim, if you like. That reminds me, you need a much sexier swimsuit. I'll have to ask Deborah when we meet if she has anything."

Jennifer went over to the lesbian and gave her a big hug and kiss on the lips. The woman took the opportunity to press her tongue into the young girl's mouth. Jennifer responded in kind, and the two played tongue tag for a good minute. The lesbian moved her hands down to the girl's ass cheeks and took one in each hand. Then she wound up her right hand and smacked the girl's left ass cheek, giving off a loud crack sound.

Jennifer let out a loud yelp. "Ouch! Why did you do that, Mrs. Taylor?"

"You were a naughty girl last night, and you should be punished, don't you think?"

"Maybe." Jennifer said and smiled as she walked away.

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Deborah had chosen a nice restaurant to meet and was already at a table when Mrs. Taylor arrived. Seeing the older woman, she walked over.

"Hi Deborah. It is nice to see you again."

"And I'm happy to see you too."

Just then, a waiter arrived at their table. They ordered some drinks as the waiter left menus for them to look over.

"So, Deborah, what is it you wanted to talk about?"

"I'll get right to the point, Mrs. Taylor. I couldn't help noticing how lovely the young Jennifer you brought into the store yesterday was. I have... shall I say... similar tastes as you do. I would like to get to know her better, much better. Let's say as well as you know her." Deborah left the details unspoken, sure that Mrs. Taylor would understand what she meant.

"I don't know what you mean, Deborah. I'm simply helping a young girlfriend of my son."

"Oh, come now, Mrs. Taylor. Let's not kid each other. I have hidden video cameras installed in the special changing room you used. I must say I enjoyed watching you sample the delicious teenager's, shall we say, charms, during the fitting. I can show the video if you would like to see it."

"Well, as long as we are being totally forthcoming, Jennifer turned 18 last week. Everything was perfectly legal between consenting adults. I don't see why I should do anything to accommodate your interests."

Just then, the waiter brought their drinks. "Are you ready to order, ladies?"

Deborah responded with a request for a little more time. The waiter left to serve other tables.

Yes, I can see your point, Mrs. Taylor. But I have something to offer that I think you might be interested in. You see, I get a lot of customers looking for something to spice up their wardrobe. And quite a few of them are pretty young girls. I know you have a modeling business. I thought there might be an opportunity for both of us to benefit from our shared interests. I can suggest the potential for modeling to some of the more promising candidates. Perhaps an arrangement can be made that both of us would like. What do you think? Does this sound interesting?"

"Hmm. I see what you mean. There might be some potential there." Mrs. Taylor thought about it and decided that this might offer a supply of young girls she craved. The more they talked, the more interesting the idea became. After some more discussion, she agreed to the arrangement.

"I'm glad you see the possibilities. It's a deal then. But first, I want to sample Jennifer's luscious body. Let's call it a deal clincher. And I want you to help me get access to her delicious body."

"I don't have a problem with that." Mrs. Taylor could imagine the possibilities. Then she remembered talking about a more daring swimsuit for Jennifer.

"I just might be able to arrange a rendezvous with Jennifer. Do you have some sexy swimsuits at your store?"

"I have a very nice selection."

"Perhaps a fitting at your store, then. How would tomorrow work?

"It is Sunday, and I'm normally closed. But we will have lots of privacy. So that should be fine, but I want to be the one making sure her body is properly stimulated for a new swimsuit." If things go right, I can even be persuaded to provide some nice suits at no charge."

"Jennifer is a naïve young girl. We should be able to manipulate her so you can have access to her body. We might even make it a threesome. That would be a lot of fun." The two discussed details of the seduction and developed a plan. Having reached an agreement, they called the waiter over and ordered lunch.

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"Jennifer, I'm home." Mrs. Taylor called out. But Jennifer didn't answer. She decided to try the backyard to see if the young girl was swimming.

"Ah, there you are, Jennifer." as she spotted the young girl lying on a chaise lounge getting some sun.

Jennifer smiled when she saw her lesbian lover, "Hi Mommy. I'm over here catching some sun."

"Jennifer, I have some good news. You remember we talked about getting you a sexier swimsuit. Deborah, the shop owner that I had lunch with, said that she had some really nice ones. She is normally closed tomorrow, Sunday. But she agreed to open her store just for us. We can have it all to ourselves without worrying about being interrupted by other customers." And if things went according to plan, the two lesbians would both enjoy Jennifer's young flesh. Mrs. Taylor had no problem letting Deborah have sex with Jennifer. The idea of a threesome excited her. The thought of it made the older woman tingle with anticipation.

"Oh, Mommy, that would be wonderful. Deborah seems to be a really nice lady. And to think that she would be willing to give me her undivided attention is extra special."

You will find out just how special her undivided attention will be, Mrs. Taylor thought.

"Yes, she is really going out of her way to take care of us. I have brought her some nice business from my modeling studio, which is why I think we are getting special treatment. I want you to remember to be very nice to Deborah when we are there."

Of course, the modeling business had nothing to do with Deborah's "special service" offer. The old dyke wanted to enjoy the sexual favors of this naïve beauty that would show up at her shop!

"Why don't you spend the night here. Do you need to let your mother know?"

"I'd love to, Mrs. Taylor." Jennifer called home to tell her mother.

They made love and went to sleep. The young girl was getting more used to and accepting of lesbian sex. It wouldn't be long before the lesbian would have the girl go down on her.

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At 2:00 PM, the pair showed up at Deborah's shop as agreed. "Now remember, Deborah is doing us a special favor. Let's not do anything to upset her."

Deborah was waiting for them and opened the door when she heard the knock. She drew Jennifer into a warm, close embrace, giving her a little kiss on the cheek.

"Welcome to my little shop. It is a pleasure to see you again, Jennifer. Mrs. Taylor has told me that you are looking to spice up your swimsuit repertoire. I've already picked out a few things that I think will work for you. You have such a sexy body. You need to show it off properly. Some of the suits may appear a little skimpy to you. But trust me, young girls are wearing ever-more revealing outfits these days. Come with me to the changing room, and you can try on several pieces I've picked out."

When they entered the room, Jennifer noticed that a large couch had been moved in. That seemed strange since she wouldn't be lying down.

"Okay, Jennifer, take off your clothes, and we can get started."

"Are you going to be in here too, Deborah?"

"Well, of course, sweety. Deborah is an expert at fitting swimsuits, and she can assure you have the best fit." Mrs. Taylor offered.

"Oh." Jennifer said." I guess it's alright." She remembered she needed to be nice to the older woman who had been nice enough to open up her store on a Sunday. Jennifer took off her blouse and skirt. She was about to take off her new lingerie when Deborah stopped her.

"Oh, darling, let me look at you. I hadn't seen you in the new lingerie Mrs. Taylor bought for you." With that, she embraced the young girl and then put her hands under the magnificent twin breasts, lifting and squeezing them. "Oh, you look marvelous in this bra. And look how they cover your breasts so enticingly."

Jennifer began to object to the touch but noticed Mrs. Taylor shaking her head no, indicating that Jennifer should not object. So, she kept still, letting the older woman play with her breasts in the brassier.

"We will need to be sure your new swimsuits do as much to show off your breasts as this bra does," she gushed.

Jennifer was very uncomfortable and didn't know what to do. Mrs. Taylor had told her to be nice to the woman and, with a shake of her head, indicated that she shouldn't object to the touching. But this was more than she thought appropriate. And the look in Deborah's eyes was almost lustful. It reminded her of how boys looked at her.

"And look at how this thong accentuates your ass cheeks, Jennifer." reaching down to cup both cheeks. She gave both a squeeze and then said, "Let me get you out of these undies and ready to try on a swimsuit."

With that, Deborah walked behind the trembling teenager and unhooked the bra. "Oh, Mrs. Taylor, look at how there is no sag at all." She then reached around the front to cup a breast in each hand. "And look how firm they are. Come over here, Mrs. Taylor, and feel them." Of course, they both knew that Mrs. Taylor had already played with her breasts. But Elanor wasn't supposed to know that.

The frightened girl was like a deer caught in headlights, frozen, not knowing what to do. She stood there as the two women fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples, all the while offering praise to the young girl for how marvelous they were. She wasn't sure how long this went on, but it seemed like minutes as their chatter distracted the girl so she wouldn't object to the lesbian duo's enjoyment of her mounds of flesh.

The lesbian women released her. "Now let's remove your thong, Jennifer." Elanor put a hand on both sides of the girl's hips and slowly slid the thong down Jennifer's legs, feeling the firm flesh as she went. She stood in front of the girl and reached around to cup an ass cheek in each hand.

"Mrs. Taylor, you must feel how firm her ass is." Mrs. Taylor pretended to feel them for the first time.

"You are right, Deborah. You will have to find a swimsuit bottom that complements her ass as well as the thong does."

Jennifer again didn't know what to do, as the two lesbians chatted on about her charms, both freely groping and squeezing her ass cheeks.

Finally, Deborah spoke up and said it was time to try on the first swimsuit. "But first, we need to stimulate your breasts to be sure of a proper fit." The Dyke walked behind the young girl, reaching in front to fondle a breast in each hand.

"I didn't know we needed to do that for a swimsuit." Jennifer managed to stammer out."

"Oh, yes." the two lesbians both chimed in.

"It is more important than for a bra. You will get wet in a swimsuit, making your nipples stand out." Deborah continued. "Don't worry, I've done this for a lot of girls. After a few minutes, your nipples will be standing at attention."

Again, the poor girl didn't know how to tell Deborah no. She just stood there letting the woman have full access to her breasts.

Mrs. Taylor then chimed in, "Deborah is absolutely right. Just let her take care of you."

Jennifer liked Mrs. Taylor caressing her. In fact, she hoped to have sex with the woman later that night. But Deborah was noticeably older. Surely, she wasn't a lesbian too. This was all confusing to the youngster. She guessed she would have to trust Mrs. Taylor to guide her.

Deborah had continued caressing, squeezing, and fondling the young girl's breasts. The nipples were erect from the loving they were receiving. Jennifer thought this should be enough, but Deborah showed no signs of stopping. The young girl was becoming aroused again, just like when Mrs. Taylor played with her breasts.

Then Deborah did the unexpected. "Mrs. Taylor, would you come over here and tell me if you think Jennifer's breasts and nipples are ready for the top of her swimsuit?"

Mrs. Taylor eagerly complied and took Deborah's place, moving her hands to the gorgeous breast flesh. She continued the stimulation. Mrs. Taylor started kissing Jennifer's neck and ears, causing shivers up and down the girl's body. "Doesn't this feel nice, sweety? I'm getting horny just looking at you. I want you."

"But Deborah is here. We can't do it now." she whispered back to Mrs. Taylor.

"Let's just ignore her. Turn your head and kiss me."

"I can't with the other woman here."

"Yes, you can. Kiss me." Mrs. Taylor turned the girl's head and kissed the girl with an open mouth, pushing her tongue into the girl's mouth. Jennifer automatically responded with her own tongue. "That's my girl. Just let yourself go. I can't resist you.

Give yourself to me," she said in a husky voice, full of desire.

"No, please, Mommy, not with Deborah here.", she managed to utter after she finally tore her mouth free.

"Don't worry about her. She is very discreet and won't tell anyone. Just let me have you now, Jennifer.", she whispered in her ear. Then, Mrs. Taylor returned her mouth to Jennifer's and started kissing the girl, pushing her tongue into the girl's mouth. This time Jennifer accepted the situation and kissed her lover back, using her tongue to play with the older woman's.

Mrs. Taylor kept kissing her and playing with her breasts. Then, as her lover cupped her breast so that her nipples stood out, she felt a mouth sucking on them. At the same time she felt two hands on her ass. At first, Jennifer was confused. Mrs. Taylor was kissing her. How could she also be sucking on her breasts? Then she realized that it had to be Deborah sucking her breasts. And Mrs. Taylor was cupping her breasts and feeding them into Deborah's mouth to suckle.

Startled at the discovery, she tried to pull away. But Mrs. Taylor held her still. "Just let Deborah suck on your breasts, baby.", she breathed into the girl's ear.

"No, I don't want her to do that."

"Just let yourself enjoy the pleasure she can give you."

"But I don't want it."

"Your body is saying that you do. Now stop resisting. Deborah and I can both enjoy making love to you. Mommy insists."

Jennifer continued to struggle, so Mrs. Taylor drew back, raised her right hand, and swatted the young girl twice on her right ass cheek, leaving a red mark. "Now, listen to Mommy. Mommy doesn't want to spank her beautiful girl. But you need to listen when Mommy asks you to do something. Now let Deborah suckle on your breasts. You will love this, I promise.""

Jennifer was a little scared and finally realized she would have to submit to Deborah.

"You'll like this, sweety. Just stay still and let Deborah enjoy your magnificent tits. Can't you feel how much she loves them? She has wanted to taste them ever since we were in here the other day."

The two lesbians smiled at each other and resumed their assault on the teenager. Deborah enjoyed seeing the teenager spanked. The young girl had such a delectable ass. She would have to do that herself later on.

Mrs. Taylor continued to hold Jennifer, while the much older dyke enjoyed sucking and licking the delicious orbs. Her hands were kneading her ass cheeks. Deborah was old enough to be her grandmother. She didn't want to surrender to the dyke. But her body was losing its will to resist. The combination of kisses from Mrs. Taylor. Deborah sucking her breast, first one and then the other, into her mouth, and the woman's playing with her ass was getting to be too much. Jennifer realized, for the first time, that this must have been planned all along by the two women. Jennifer's resistance was melting away under the two lesbians' constant attention. This was only accentuated when Mrs. Taylor resumed her kissing the helpless girl, occupying the girl's tongue with her own.

Deborah had enjoyed seeing Mrs. Taylor swatting the girl's ass. She raised her hand and started spanking the girl while still managing to suckle her breasts. And Jennifer wasn't objecting to the spanking. In fact, she appeared to be enjoying it. Oh, this was heaven. This was more than she had hoped for when she approached Mrs. Taylor.

Mrs. Taylor recognized Jennifer's complete surrender and nodded to Deborah. Then the two women carried the helpless girl over to the large couch Jennifer had noticed earlier. Jennifer now understood why Deborah had moved it into the room. Jennifer lay there speechless. Mrs. Taylor undressed while Deborah kept little Jennifer busy. Then Deborah undressed while Mrs. Taylor kissed the girl and played with her breasts. Mrs. Taylor gave up the girl's breasts to concentrate on arousing the girl with her kisses, her tongue engaging with Jennifer's. Jennifer returned the kisses with enthusiasm, essentially surrendering to the two lesbians.

Deborah lavished her attention on the magnificent breasts of the young girl. She couldn't get over how they stood so upright even though the girl was lying down. Her hands groped, squeezed, fondled, and tweaked the girl's flesh while her mouth and tongue sucked and lightly bit the girl's nipples. Jennifer couldn't resist the two lesbians' lovemaking, and surrendered completely as the passion overcame her.

While feasting on Jennifer's breasts with her mouth and tongue, Deborah lowered her right hand and started probing the young girl's pussy, inserting two fingers into the already-wet vagina.

"Cum for me, baby." Deborah crooned to Jennifer. "I want to see you cum!" It wasn't long before Jennifer had her first orgasm with the lesbian duo.

She had no more finished that orgasm than Deborah lowered her mouth and started feasting on the girl's pussy lips and clitoris. Then she stuck her tongue out and licked up and down the girl's slit. With Deborah driving the young girl out of her mind with her mouth and tongue, Mrs. Taylor was kissing her passionately while using her hands to stimulate the girl's breasts.

Jennifer had her second orgasm of the day. But the older lesbians weren't done with her yet. They took turns on different parts of the luscious girl's body, bringing her to orgasm three more times.

Finally, they gave the poor girl some rest. "How did you like that Jennifer?" Deboran asked.

"I've never had so much wonderful sex in my life."

"Wonderful" the two women echoed simultaneously. We will definitely have to do this again." Deborah offered. Jennifer offered no objections.

Both lesbians looked forward to the prospect of some other sweet young morsels they could team up on.