Date: Sat, 7 Dec 2024 [Link] -0600

From: brenda hinson <brendasaddy36@[Link]>

Subject: Kelly's Mom (Lesbian, bondage, Incest)

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Kelly's Mom

Revised Vicki's mom

It was a hot summer day but it was about to get a lot hotter. Kelly
Cooper had been invited to her friend Vicki Hinson's house to swim in
their big pool and hang out with the other girls who would be there. They
were all friends who went to the same middle school together. Kelly had
been looking forward to this all week, but not for the most obvious
reasons.

Kelly had not come out as a lesbian to all of her friends yet, but her
closest friends knew that she was. She'd long been surfing lesbian story
and movie sites; and lately, a lesbian BDSM site. She was now deeply
involved with the fantasy of being a dominant lesbian, and doing the
things to other girls that she had seen in some of the hardcore BDSM and
bondage movies she enjoyed.

Brenda Hinson chuckled to herself as her energetic daughter dashed by her

home office in response to the sound of the front doorbell. 'Easy, kid,'
she thought, 'it's gonna be a long afternoon.'

She had no idea.

Snatching the door open, the dripping girl excitedly said, "Hey Kelly,
drop your stuff in my room and come out to the pool with us. Brrrr
...shit, it's feaking cold in here!" Vicki dashed back outside to the
pool.

Kelly dropped the change of clothing in her beach bag on the bed. She
noticed Brenda, Vicki's very hot 39-year old mom, pass by on her way to
the kitchen. Brenda had not seen Kelly, but she was sure if she had, she
would have stopped and said hello. Mrs. Hinson was like that. She liked
nearly all of her daughter's friends, and was always very sweet and
helpful to them.

Kelly checked herself in the mirror on Vicki's door and admired her fit
and trim teenage body. She'd gone out for cheerleader, but lately her
interests had changed. She put her skimpy bright pink bikini on and
pulled her long blond hair up into a high ponytail. She thought again
about Mrs. Hinson. Maybe Brenda would put on her hot gold and black
bikini and join them today. She was one of the hottest women Kelly knew.

That would be too perfect!

The wicked thoughts she had more than once that day came to Kelly's head.
OMG...how fucking hot it would be to tie up that hot MILF and do some
wicked things to her? Images of Brenda, naked and tied up, raced through
the young teen's mind often lately. She imagined tormenting the MILF's
nipples, her breasts wrapped tightly by ropes. Kelly ran a hand along her
smooth tight body, stopping just as she cupped one of her own firm
breasts.

'I should get out to the pool' she thought, walking out of Vicki's room.
She almost passed by Brenda in the kitchen; then stopped behind her.
Kelly looked over the hot mom, taking in all of her curves. Lost in her
own young sex-driven thoughts and glancing out the windows at the pool,
she didn't notice Brenda turning around until they were face to face.

Seeing the tight young teenage body standing there, Brenda was taken back
by how beautiful Kelly looked in her sexy pink bikini.

"Oh, hey there, Kelly...when did you get here?"

Once her thoughts were quickly collected, Kelly was able to answer. "Oh,
hey! Not that long ago. Vikki just let me use her room to change into my
new bikini."

Having been around Kelly and other pretty friends of Vicki, it was not
shocking to Brenda to see the nearly naked bodies of cute teens. Some of
them were prettier than others, and Kelly was at the top of the list. She
was clearly proud of her new swimsuit, and slowly did a couple of turns
as she asked, "So Brenda, do you think this top is too tight across my
chest?"

Brenda stared. She told her, "No, it fits pretty perfectly, actually."

Kelly turned once more and stopped with her ass towards the older woman.
She looked back over her shoulder seductively.

" What about the bottom, Brenda.... do you think that fits perfectly,
too?"

This time Brenda swallowed hard and took a moment to reply.

"Y...yes, Kelly. I mean, it really does."

In came two wet dripping teens in towels, Evie and Becca, scampering past
while squealing and giggling about how cold the air conditioning in the
house was, as they headed towards the bathroom.

Hey, Kel," Becca sang. "Out at the pool!"

As much as Brenda was used to seeing such displays of youthful sexuality

from the girls, it almost always put a lump in her throat. And the way
Kelly had flirted with her and called her "Brenda" in that tone! This had
to have been the first time she had been so turned on by a teenage girl;
but it wasn't just any girl. It was Kelly, the often quiet one who sat
back and watched, and was maybe the most mature and smartest of Vicki's
friends. And Brenda now had to admit to herself, the girl was getting to
be quite the little hottie!

Brenda turned and busied herself in an attempt to hide her blushing red
face from Kelly and the other girls who might soon come dashing back to
the warmth of the yard, or to splash in the pool.

Laying out a towel on an empty chaise lounge, Kelly smirked. She'd seen
the embarrassed look on Brenda's face as she forced her to comment on her
body. She turned from the chaise and slipped into the pool with Vicki.
Back in the kitchen, Brenda had calmed herself. The thoughts of Kelly's
ripening young body wouldn't leave her mind, though. Brenda made herself
a drink to help cool those thoughts, but it didn't do much.

"Hey Brenda, can I ask you something?" Kelly's voice was close.

That snapped Brenda from her trance, and she looked over. Kelly was
standing at the doorway to the kitchen soaking wet; that bikini plastered
to her body, with prominent nipples poking through the top of the almost
translucent fabric.

"Uh uh...ye..yeah..what is it?" Brenda asked, trying to focus on

something that was not the barely covered teen standing in her kitchen.
No use; her eyes drifted over Kelly's body, following the drops of water
as they cascaded downward.

Kelly smirked, knowing Brenda was eyeing her up again.

"Can you make us some lemonade..like, maybe that special lemonade?"

Kelly asked in a soft seductive tone. The "special" lemonade was what
Vikki always said was for her mom and her mom's friends only because it
contained alcohol, when she and Kelly had spoken of it.

Brenda kept her gaze on the floor and Kelly's tanned feet for a moment as
she blushed again and took a breath. She sighed quietly, glancing back to
Kelly's face quickly, in order to not linger on her firm, fit body.

"Sure Kelly, I'd be glad to make you girls some lemonade, but maybe not
the 'special' kind." Laughing nervously, Brenda added quickly,"the last
thing I need here is a bunch of tipsy girls gone wild."

As soon as she said those words she regretted it; when the vision of
those "Girls Gone Wild" videos popped into her head. Oh, god - the
topless splashing in the pool, the kissing and...

She tried to stop her runaway mind, but she noticed how the cold air had
stiffened the beautiful girl's nipples into even harder nubs beneath the
clinging pink bikini top. Brenda turned to the refrigerator for lemons,
and to escape her rising humiliation at where her mind was suddenly going
since Kelly arrived. Kelly stepped closer to Brenda, occupying her space.
Brenda noticed the aroma of the seductive perfume that still clung to
Kelly's body, despite being in the water.

The teenager looked the mother of her friend up and down once again, her
eyes appraising.

"Oh come on, Mom. A little extra kick won't hurt anybody," Kelly said in
a more demanding voice.

As Kelly had approached her, a shudder swept up through Brenda's body.

That became a chill when Kelly's voice changed tone. The cool air
conditioning may have made Kelly's nipples harden, but the thoughts
circulating through Brenda's mind had her feeling much warmer.

"Oh...umm, yeah," Brenda stuttered. "Well, maybe just a tiny bit of

vodka wouldn't do any harm," she said.

Kelly grinned.
"Good. You'll bring it out to us. When you do, wear that black and gold
bikini I've seen you in. Becca and I think it looks really cute on you."
Kelly slowly turned and walked away, swaying her bubbly ass as she headed
back to her friends in the backyard.

Brenda stood watching Kelly walk out, nearly dumbfounded as to why she
agreed with a humbled "okay, sure Kelly" when the girl basically ordered
her to join them on the pool deck. She had swam with them in other times,
but she was dressed for the day and not intending to mingle with her
daughter's group this time. But, Kelly was being so bold... and to be
honest, it was intoxicating and confusing to Brenda.

The truth was, Brenda enjoyed the girl's attention. Her husband would
have been far more interested in the bevy of hot girls than he was in
her, she knew. It had been too many years since he'd made her feel
beautiful, or even given her the kind of compliments Kelly had just been
giving with her eyes. It should have felt wrong, but in truth it was
strangely erotic to have Kelly's attention in that way.

'Jeeze, what am I beating myself up for?' she asked herself. Brenda

decided there was nothing wrong with women appreciating each other's
beauty! She didn't have to be a lesbian to enjoy the young woman being
flirty with her and showing off her body that way; she'd seen far more
skin at the beach. There was nothing wrong with enjoying seeing Kelly's
pretty... okay, sexy... teenage body.

With the lemonade made and spiked, Brenda shivered at the conflicting
thoughts running through her head. For the first time in her life, she
was about to put on her skimpy bikini because a friend of her daughter
wanted to see her in it! It made her panties damp, even before she could
get upstairs to change.

Kelly was sitting on the side of the pool, feet in the water, talking
softly to Evie.. Both girls stared up at the window to what they knew was
Brenda's bedroom. Vikki and their short redheaded friend Becca were
swimming near them, but mostly ignoring them. Kelly bit her lip in
anticipation, wondering if Brenda was going to follow through on what
she'd said. This could be crucial to their plans, she knew.

Brenda looked out and down at Kelly between the horizontal blinds. "God,
she's stunning," she whispered to herself, and wondered why she'd only
just noticed that. She glanced at all the other girls in their equally
skimpy bikinis, including her own daughter. The thought of being around
these sexy young girls suddenly had her hands sliding over her own body.
Finding herself cupping her boobs, she gave them a quick squeeze. She was
shocked at herself but could not resist the naughty impulse.

What Brenda did not catch was Kelly looking from the corner of her eye
and seeing her peeking down at them.

The bikini Brenda wore, at Kelly's urging, looked like something a

20-something supermodel might wear! Stripping out of her clothes and
pulling the tiny swatches of material on, she was suddenly aware it
barely covered her nipples. The thong bottom framed her mature ass as
only a thong could. Brenda turned to look at herself in the mirror, and
thought about how revealing it was. Kelly's compliments gave the older
woman a good feeling, though; that maybe she would be seen as pretty and
sexy in the eyes of the teens.
The two stiff shots of vodka and a bite of lemon she had taken while
making the lemonade were starting to kick in by the time Brenda had made
it down to the kitchen. It was a good thing, because she was more nervous
and excited than she had ever been in many years. This was, on one hand,
no big deal - to go out and swim with her daughter and her friends. Yet
on the other hand, because of Kelly and her sudden unapologetic flirting
with her, she found herself trembling. Kelly's interest was mutual, she
was forced to admit. It felt exciting to be going out there and showing
her and the others that she still looked good.

Brenda assumed that something had happened with Kelly since she saw her
last, and that very possibly she and... Oh my god! Was she and one of the
girls out there having sex, she wondered? Whatever it was, the girl
seemed to be hitting on her, and those looks she had been giving made the
woman shiver.

Putting on her darkest sunglasses and picking up the tray of drinks,

Brenda smiled to herself, then backed up to the sliding door and used her
hip to slide it open. She was struck by the sight of 4 very attractive
young females.

And one of them was staring at her with a devilish grin on her face!
Kelly's eyes went instantly to the large boobs that were barely being
contained by Brenda's suit. Kelly was entranced, once again.

The woman had done it; complied with her order!

Becca got out of the pool along with Vikki, the water sluicing off their
sleek bodies. The three gathered for the lemonade along with Evie, the
dark-haired girl taller than the rest in a skimpy black bikini that
looked amazing against her creamy white skin. Her jet black dyed hair,
black lipstick nail polish gave her an exotic goth look that perfectly
fit her personality. Evie was part of the group, but seemed separate,
somehow. Brenda didn't quite know how to take her yet.

There was a playful scramble for the "special" lemonade, the four of
them bumping and jostling against each other, the tight wet suits
clinging to their young bodies. Brenda found herself staring at the
girls, but focusing on Kelly. The two locked eyes as Brenda watched the
teen clutch a glass and bring it to her lips. Condensation dripped onto
Kelly's tight tanned chest as she sipped the drink, her eyes never
leaving Brenda's.

"I've gotta say, you look great in that suit, Mrs. Hinson," Kelly said
in a voice almost unheard by the other girls. She looked deeply into
Brenda's eyes and said, "Turn around. I want to see the back."

Brenda blushed and tried to defer the complement, shaking her head shyly.
She didn't want to show off the thong back, being unsure about showing
off her butt cheeks.

Kelly's voice was harsh as she repeated the order.

"I asked you to turn around."

Brenda promptly spun around, not daring to defy the intense teenager. She
was blushing as she did, but completely aroused. It was like the other
girls weren't even there, to her.
And in truth, only Evie turned to look at the object of Kelly's interest.
She appraised the middle-aged MILF in a cool manner, her eyes taking in
Brenda's body in a swift sweep that seemed to dismiss her, but she was
interested, too. She'd been watching Vikki's mother closely, and the
interaction between her and Kelly.

"Well, thank you," Brenda replied, as Kelly again complimented her. Her
heart was pounding in her ears, but she tried her best to look and act
normally. Behind her dark glasses, though, her eyes were free to peek and
roam in a way she'd never taken advantage of before. For the first time,
she could check out each girl as they chatted and teased at one another.

She'd noticed Evie's shapely legs and tight slender butt, as well as
those dark, smoldering eyes outlined in black.

She looked at Becca's shorter frame, with possibly the firmest conical
B-cup breasts she had ever seen.

She looked at Kelly again and marveled at what had to be the perfect
proportions for a young woman's body. Her perfect calves. Her pretty face
and her commanding presence.

She even glanced at the body of her daughter, one that she knew almost as
well as her own. That rapidly changing, beautiful body. Tall for her age
and athletic, thanks to her father's side. Her full round breasts were
already almost a C cup. They would probably end up as large as her own D
cups, she thought.

After chugging a glass of lemonade each, two of the girls cannon-balled

into the pool, making a huge splash that soaked the others. Everyone
shouted and laughed and it looked like any other day at the pool.

Kelly took a seat on a lounge chair and looked at Brenda. She patted the
one next to it.

"Come over here and talk to me," she ordered, though with a sweet smile
that would fool most anyone. Brenda didn't miss the tone of voice,
though.

No one noticed Brenda's deep breath and the surprised look she gave
Kelly. They were too busy playing to see her roll her shoulders and
straighten her back before taking a step towards Kelly.

Kelly watched and waited as Brenda made her way over to the lounger next
to her. She grinned as Brenda seated herself and sipped at her drink,
trying to appear casual. She knew better.

Evie walked by the pair, deliberately winking at Kelly before slipping

into the pool.

"So I see you do take orders," Kelly said, not looking directly at
Brenda. "I wasn't sure you'd listen to a teenager." She leaned towards
Brenda then, and smiled.

"I... Well, I was being shy, I guess," Brenda mumbled. "I mean, it's
been awhile since I wore anything like this." Brenda's breath was ragged
as she tried not to stare at Kelly's young boobs. She blushed as Kelly
reached over and tugged on part of her bikini top, the girl's fingers
grazing the side of her breast casually.
Kelly tugged again at the top, saying, "There. It was just a little
uneven. Now you're perfect again."

Brenda laughed nervously.

Vikki and little Becca, on floats, had gotten blown to the far end of the
pool by the stiff breeze. Vicki had her leg over Becca's legs to keep
them both stationary. Their backs were towards Brenda and Kelly.

"Don't they look peaceful?" Kelly mused. "Best friends are special. How
long have they known each other? I know it was before I moved here."

Brenda thought for a moment. "They met in second grade. They've been
best friends since day one." She tried her best to make small talk,
covering for her feelings of nervousness.

"Is it right you moved here three years ago and went to a different
school, Kelly? When did Evie move here?" she asked, watching the
smoldering dark-haired teen sit by herself on the edge of the pool.
"This is only the second time I've seen her, and not really talked to
her much. Vicki usually drags you girls to her room or the den before I
can say more than hello."

Kelly could see the woman wanted to not be left out of her daughter's
life, but like most teenagers, having a parent around was not always in
the plans.

"That's pretty much it," she said, then paused. "You know, I like
having you around, Brenda. You're the 'cool mom' of our group. In
fact..." She paused. "...I'd like having you, anytime."

Brenda's heart seemed to miss a beat. 'What's this girl saying? Did I
hear her wrong?' She smiled briefly at Kelly, then got up to take the
lemonade pitcher in. She decided she needed a lot more vodka! As she
walked to the door, she could feel at least one girl's eyes on her
backside. She was breathing hard before she got inside to mix more
lemonade.

Brenda could not help noticing Evie taking a seat in the shade of the
awning next to Kelly. The two girls talked in whispers, then they both
looked towards her in the window of the kitchen.

The girls in the pool were now face down on their floats, eyes closed and
drifting with the current of the pool as music played on the sound
system. It was a lazy summer day, perfect for relaxing, but Brenda
couldn't relax. She returned to the pool deck with more lemonade, but sat
opposite the two girls.

Another appraising glance from Evie as she picked up a bottle of

sunscreen. Dribbling it over her long creamy legs, she spread it with
long slender fingers, rubbing it in while looking directly at Brenda. Her
tiny black bikini bottom barely covered her, Brenda noticed. Brenda
studied the raven-haired beauty from behind her dark glasses as she
gulped her lemonade nervously. Neither Kelly nor Evie broke their stares,
not hiding the fact that they were checking out Brenda's body in the
swimsuit Kelly had told her to wear.

Evie's hands, slick with lotion, slid up and nearly under her top, in
effect cupping her perfect handful of boobs. She looked at Brenda and
winked.

Kelly moved across to Brenda and leaned over, taking a sip of her
lemonade.

"Wow, what did you put in here?" she asked in a mocking voice. Brenda
grinned sheepishly; she'd made hers in 'adult strength.' She turned to
check on Vicki and Becca.

Kelly moved quickly, seeing Brenda was distracted. She reached down,
brushing hair away from Brenda's face, her forefinger grazing along the
woman's cheek.

At the same moment, Evie spread her legs, moving the fabric to the side
to apply sunscreen directly on her crotch, giving Brenda a quick peek at
her hairless pussy. Evie grinned, knowing Brenda was watching her. Kelly
was also aware of what Evie was up to, without having to look. The two
girls were working in tandem, determined to seduce Vicki's mother, but
Brenda was not aware of this.

Mesmerized by Evie's lurid actions, Brenda barely heard what Kelly was
saying to her. Her mouth had literally dropped open, and her tongue
automatically ran across her upper lip as she drank in the eroticism of
the dark haired girl's teasing display.

" Um.. oh , oh. What? I... oh, I put a little more vodka and a dash of
triple sec in mine," Brenda stammered. She took a quick breath, then
took her own drink from Kelly's hand. She took a big swallow of the
heavily spiked lemonade.

Evie looked directly at Brenda with a sly smile as she got up. She walked
towards her target, bringing the bottle of oily sunscreen with her. Her
bikini bottom was still pulled to one side.

Brenda's heart fluttered as she could only guess at the girl's intent.

"Oh, good. Evie, are you done with that?" Kelly asked, leaning over
Brenda and holding her hand out. She smiled at her friend, who smirked at
her.

"I suppose. We don't need your cute little ass getting burnt, now do
we?" Evie teased, leaning past Brenda to hand the bottle to Kelly.

Brenda, finding herself unable to move. Kelly sat on the edge of

Brenda's lounge chair and began to apply the coconut-scented lotion to
her own body. Kelly made quite a job of it; her arms and legs were soon
slick with the lotion. The teen's hand slid around and under her boobs,
once more drawing the MILF's attention.

"Do..do you need help with your back?" Brenda asked, glancing over at
Evie who was now back in her chaise, with her eyes closed. She looked
back to Kelly, who was already holding the bottle out to her.

"I wouldn't argue," Kelly answered and turned onto her stomach on the
adjoining chaise lounge. She then reached back and untied her bikini top
letting the strings fall alongside her.

Leaning over the girl's slender body, Brenda began to go through the
normal motions of rubbing lotion on her. What was not normal was how
something she had done just a few days before, when putting it on her
daughter's back, had now become the most erotic thing she could imagine!
It seemed that this whole day was one of new ways of seeing things,
thanks to Kelly and the other sexy teenager.

Everything was quiet. Brenda could nearly hear her own heart thumping in
her chest as she breathed deeply and slowly and her loins filled with
that warm, soft inner throbbing that she knew was about to bloom into a
lust that would wet her swimsuit. It was scary how much it turned her on
to be touching this teenage girl.

Evie turned her head Barbara's way, making the woman flush with a hint of
shame and humiliation at how she must look. Evie simply smiled and closed
her eyes again.

"There, sweetie. All coated. Would you or Evie like some water or
something?"

"You didn't get my butt," Kelly said, not raising her head. Brenda
didn't see her grin, but Evie could.

Brenda hesitated, looking down. The heat between her own legs was almost
unbearable. Her mouth was starting to get dry as the thoughts swam in her
head. Kelly's butt cheeks were like glorious bubbles, firm and round!

"Yeah, that's the part that burns the easiest on her!" Becca chimed in
from the pool. "...'cause it sticks out so much!" This was followed by a
lot of giggling. .

It seemed everyone was aware of what was going on between the two! Brenda
wondered what her own daughter might be thinking.

She held the bottle high and gave a quick squeeze of the cool lotion to
the exposed cheeks swelling up from the tiny thong between them. That
made Kelly jump and squeal.

"Hey, what happened to warming it up with those miracle hands,

mommy-poo?" Kelly asked with a giggle in her voice.

Brenda tried to make light of it with a joke. "Sweetie, as hot as this

butt of yours is, I'm sure it's plenty warmed up on its own."

No one laughed; in fact, there was a dreadful silence that told Brenda
she'd probably gone too far with that comment.

Trying to diffuse the silence, she laid both her hands on the tight
globes of her daughter's teenage friend.

"Yep, already hot," she exclaimed.

To her relief, everyone laughed at that, but Brenda was sweating by now.

Ever so slightly, Kelly pushed her ass up against Brenda's hands and
glanced over at Evie.

Brenda's hands were still shaking as she started to very slowly rub the
lotion into the teen's skin.
"Oh, you gonna give me a massage too?" Kelly teased. She moaned just
loudly enough to let Evie hear her.

Brenda took a deep breath, trying to calm her jangled nerves. She said,
in a soft unsure voice, "Uh, nooo.." Her eyes and mind were more
concerned with the glob of lotion that was on the verge of slipping
between the cheeks of the perfect little ass under her hands.

A sudden push upward from Kelly, and Brenda's thumb slipped down and
spread the slick lotion along the firm valley. Brenda said quickly,
"Sorry!"

"Ohhhh, nice job, there!," Kelly teased. "Very, very good, in

fact...mommy-poo."

In response, Brenda's fingertips grazed her asshole. Kelly pushed back

more, wiggling her hips slightly.

"Oh, Mom must be doing something right, for Kelly to shake it like
that!" Vikki remarked."Go, mommy-poo!"

Again, laughter. Everyone was watching as Brenda's hands lingered

between the teen's cheeks.

"My lord, these are tight," Brenda moaned under her breath, so that
only Kelly and Evie could hear her.

Evie whispered, "Tightest butt in town. Or so they say." Then she

laughed.

Brenda felt all the eyes on her. Her gut wrenched from the humiliation of
not already stopping this charade, but when Vicki began to clap her hands
and chant, "Go, mommy-poo," her eyes darted around to see all three
girls watching her hands on Kelly's ass. She froze for a moment, then
quickly pulled her hands away.

Rubbing lotion on a teen's tight ass was one thing, but her pussy being
wet and hot from it was another!

"Girls.. uhm.. I need to go in the house ..to get this lotion off my
hands. Does anyone want anything while I'm inside?" Brenda made a
bee-line for the sanctity of her home. Someone giggled.

Kelly got up, not bothering to tie up her bikini top. She looked down at
Evie and winked.

"I think I'll go inside, too. I'll be back." As she passed Evie she
muttered, "Put on a good show out here, I'm going after that!"

Thinking she was alone in the house, Brenda rushed to her room, not even
bothering to shut the door all the way. Her breathing was heavy. The fire
and wetness between her legs was intense and she needed relief. Now!
Almost ripping off her bikini bottoms, she dropped them on the bed.

Kelly re-entered the house. Not seeing Brenda in the kitchen or bathroom,
she made her way upstairs to the master bedroom, careful to not make any
noise. Getting to the slightly opened door, she peeked in to see the
mother at her window. She knew Brenda was looking down at the pool deck.
Kelly grinned. The hot MILF was naked from the waist down, and rubbing
herself! She bit her lip and took a step into the room, still careful not
to be heard or seen. Kelly's hand went to her own breast as she watched
the lurid sight of Brenda masturbating.

Down below, the girls were playing around. Brenda watched from the corner
of the window as Evie grabbed Vicki from behind, binding her arms. Becca
then pulled Vicki's top down and playfully teased her boobs, all three
girls laughing. Brenda bit her lip as her fingers pressed into her damp
pussy.

Seeing what Brenda was doing gave Kelly another idea. She backed out
slowly to get her phone from Vicki's room, then sent a text to Evie.
Looking down from Vicki's bedroom window, she saw Evie check her phone,
glance upward and grin.

This was going well beyond what they had talked about, but if Kelly was
up for it, so was she, Evie thought.

Brenda was still peeping out the window, half-naked and completely turned
on. The hand at her crotch was moving steadily.

'TIE V HANDS W SUIT TOP, WRK OVR GUD BUT NO CUM'

'I can work with that,' Evie thought, reading the text again. She
whispered into Becca's ear.

Vicki was fearful that her mom would come back out and see her topless,
but with it all girls, and Becca having now taken hers off too, maybe mom
wouldn't say anything. Besides, the extra vodka Becca had been slipping
into her refill every time had little Vicki near drunk.

Vicki was on cloud nine. She was loose and happy. and feeling wild and
sexy! This was pretty extreme compared to the playful things her friends
had ever done with her before, and she was loving it! 'Who cares if it's
girl-girl,' she thought. 'Hell, half the girls in school are bi, and this
is just in fun!

"Vicki, you're drunk," Evie spoke into her ear. "Hey, go with this my
sexy friend, and you'll be rewarded like the hot little slut we all know
you are." With a nod to Becca, Evie spun Vicki's suit top around so it
was still hanging from her neck, but with the cups and long wrap-around
ties hanging down her back. She regained her hold on Vicki's arms.

"Don't ask questions, just keep your arms down and you'll see what she
means," Becca whispered to Vicki.

Once again in Brenda's room, Kelly lifted a bathrobe from a chair-back

and pulled the soft sash through the loops. Having slipped quietly up
behind Brenda, she held her phone high overhead in one hand and took
several pictures of Brenda watching the sexy scene below as she played
with herself.

Brenda gasped, watching the two girls bind Vicki's arms with her own
bikini top. But where was Kelly? Brenda watched as Becca began playing
with her daughter's boobs, no longer just playfully. The eroticism of
the scene below was now real.

"Oh my lord!" Brenda moaned deeply, as Kelly got it on video.

Down on the pool deck, Vikki's boobs were being toyed with more
aggressively by Becca as Evie began grinding against the bound teen's
ass, moaning into the daughter's ear. Vikki attempted to pull away but
couldn't, now also in Becca's grasp.

Slipping her phone into her suit, Kelly walked up behind Brenda and
whispered in her ear, "Don't even think about moving. Just keep your
eyes on your daughter."

Brenda flinched, but obeyed the girl's orders. Kelly grinned as she
pulled Brenda's arms back, holding her firmly. Brenda took a deep
shuddering breath, closing her eyes for a moment and then opening them
again. She couldn't believe the sight of her beautiful daughter being
held, groped and molested by her two friends. The sash was slipped behind
both elbows, then tightened before she could object.

Suddenly, Brenda knew that a line had been crossed. There was no denying
to Kelly or to herself that she'd secretly wished this to happen, but
this was too much!

Once Kelly had two good wraps of the long sash around the woman's elbows
and crossed wrists, she knotted it quickly. She thought the woman might
have fought her, but the half-naked MILF just stood there, her eyes on
the girls below them.

"Good girl, mommy-pet. Good girl."

Kelly pulled Brenda over to the middle of the window and opened the
blinds wide.

Evie had been expecting it, and as soon as the movement of the blinds
showed Brenda's curvy form, she took Vicki's chin in hand, lifting it so
the girl could see her mother looking down at her.

"Uh-oh. Mommy's watching," she said with a smirk. Kelly turned the
mother sideways, so her daughter could see she was also bound. Vicki
gazed upwards, watching as Kelly wrapped more of the long sash around her
mother's wrists, then pulled the end up and wrapped it around Brenda's
neck. Vicki watched as her mother's arms were pulled up behind her back,
much as Evie had tied hers. This made Brenda's boobs stand out.

Kelly turned the trembling woman back towards the wide open window and
pushed her forward until she was up against the glass. She slid Brenda's
top up over her breasts and mashed them against the window.

Down below, Evie told Becca to take her phone and start recording. Then
she slipped Vicki's wet swimsuit bottom down and off, held the girl from
behind by the neck and stuffed them into her mouth.

Upstairs, Brenda gasped aloud. "Oh my god!" she blurted as she was
manipulated. She locked eyes with her daughter below as Becca and Evie
took turns squeezing, pinching and twisting at the tightly-bound girl's
nipples. Vicki's face was a combination of fear and arousal.

"Naughty mommy, watching her own daughter getting used like that,"
Kelly whispered in Brenda's ear, reaching around and squeezing a big
nipple between her fingers. "Keep watching. You both need to learn what
submissive girls should act like," she instructed.
Brenda's legs were trembling as she continued to watch, moaning as Kelly
duplicated the actions of the girls below. She tried desperately to will
the girls to stop, hoping Vicki was not getting pleasure from the abuse,
but she knew otherwise. She gasped again as Kelly pulled her nipple out
and let it go sharply.

"Such a hot mommy," Kelly cooed in her ear. Her hand slid down and
started to rub against Brenda's burning, soaked pussy.

"You will tell me when you're about to cum, do you understand?" Kelly
asked in a husky whisper. Brenda could only nod, her eyes still locked on
her daughter's.

Kelly expertly teased and manipulated the woman, feeling the thrill of
power when she was able to work her to the edge of orgasm twice, then
stopped.

Below, Evie and Becca held and fondled Vicki, turning the drunken
daughter into a lesbian's play toy. Evie, tall and strong, held sweet
little Vicki tightly while Becca pulled off her own swimsuit bottom and
made Vicki lick the crotch of it. Brenda could only watch and gasp,
hardly believing what her daughter was doing. .

After packing the gusset of the bikini bottom in Vicki's mouth, Becca
gave her a slap.

"Don't you dare spit that out, you little mommy's-girl. Just keep looking
up at her, no matter what. You hear me?"

Kelly's dark plan was working out even better than any of the girls
expected. They all knew what to do, from that simple message Kelly had
sent. It was time to work little Vicki over good, as her mom watched,
unable to stop them.

Brenda's knees were so weak she could barely stand, anyway. Leaning back
into Kelly's welcoming embrace kept her on her feet. Her heart was
pounding in her chest as if it would burst through! Kelly's expert
fingers were driving her mad with lust.

Evie was now holding her daughter by the shoulders in a firm grip as
Becca began to snap at her body with a wet towel. Vicki was twisting and
flinching from the stinging corner of the towel-turned-whip, and Brenda
could hear her cries. In addition, she was being talked to sternly by the
girls abusing her, but the sound of their words didn't make it into the
house. Vicki finally nodded her head up and down in an agonizing "yes" to
some unheard question.

Becca stepped up to the panting, shaking Vicki, reached out and put her
fingers over her virgin pussy and teased the hot little pea-sized clit
peeking out from it, making both Brenda and her daughter gasp.

"Your daughter knows how to be a good girl," Kelly muttered softly into
Brenda's ear. Her fingers pressed harder on the mom's own clitoris, and
Brenda stiffened. Kelly's lips rested gently on her neck.

"Now, will her mommy do the same?"

Brenda nodded as Becca continued to tease her daughter's clit. Vikki was
writhing and moaning against the bikini bottom stuffed in her mouth. Evie
kept her firm grip on the smaller girl's shoulder, then whispered
something in Vikki's ear that made her look up, re-establishing eye
contact with her mother.

Brenda could see the red marks from the wet towel whipping as they formed
and deepened on her daughter's beautiful little body. Vicki was panting
and her eyes were full of tears, but they also showed a hungry look that
Brenda had never seen in them before. She was both ashamed for her
daughter and very proud of her. Vicki struggled in Evie's strong grip,
but she didn't really try to get away. The two girls with her were now
being gentler with her as they moved her forward a few steps, out of the
hot sun and a little closer to the windows. Evie motioned for Kelly to
raise the window and she did.

"Stay, Mommy," Kelly ordered as Brenda surged toward the open window.
"Stay...just stand there, like a good pet."

Kelly took only a minute, first to dash into the woman's huge walk-in
closet. She came back with two belts that were both fully adjustable,
with buckle holes all along their length, and a chain belt that worked
basically the same way. Holding the belts up for the girls outside to
see, then dropping them at the woman's feet brought a gasp of "Oh god.."
from Brenda. Then, pulling off her own poolwater- and pussy-soaked bikini
bottom and moving behind her so as not to block the view, Kelly held the
MILF with a tight grip on her neck, under her chin.

"Open up, mommy-whore, and get your first taste of teenage pussy as your
little daughter-turned-hot-lezzy-bait watches you!"

Kelly stuffed her suit bottom in the MILF's mouth and secured it with one
of the belts. She could feel the woman's shiver turn to a tremble of
fear, excitement and extreme lust. It was that lust and fear that had
held her there when Kelly went to her closet. Kelly had to smile. With
her arms now bound behind her back, Brenda was already a prisoner in her
mind. This gave her the excuse to stand there, watching the girls
sensually molest her bound and gagged, naked daughter.

"With no one to hold you, let's make sure you stand and take it, so you
can be a good mommy-slut for us," Kelly told Brenda. Kneeling on the
floor behind her, Kelly took only a moment to cinch a leather belt around
the woman's ankles and buckle it tightly. Then, going high on the thighs,
she trapped them together with the chain belt as tightly as she could get
it. It dug into the flesh of Brenda's nicely shaped thighs.

Leaving her standing bound, gagged and exposed, Kelly went to the master
bathroom and took a medium-sized hand towel from the ring by the sink.
She soaked it under the faucet, then wrung it out to make the same kind
of whip that was used to make those delicious marks on Vicki's hot little
body.

Down below, Becca and Evie were sensually stimulating Vikki's nipples
and clit in tandem, bringing her closer and closer to her first-ever
climax. All Vicki knew was that she loved the feeling.

"Now, be a good mommy and don't stop looking at your daughter," Kelly
told her, before snapping the towel onto Brenda's ass. Brenda could only
whimper loudly, with her mouth gagged. Her eyes were filled with lust as
watched her daughter's boobs and clit being tortured by her friends.
Another snap of the towel to the side of her boob brought her attention
back to her own teenage domme.

"Oooh, that got your attention didn't it? I love how wet you are from
all this..." Kelly grinned lewdly. "You've always wanted this, haven't
you?"

Brenda was suffering from sensual overload. She was seeing things she
never in a million years had expected to see, and it was having the
expected effect on her body. While the sting of the wet towel made her
squeal and flinch, the look on her daughter's face, seeing her mother
twisting and jerking, was precious in its blend of horror and lust.

Kelly began sliding her skilled fingers up and down over Brenda's wet
labia again, stroking them across her engorged clit. There was some
twisted truth to what Kelly was implying by asking her if she had always
wanted what was happening to her.

The truth was not as simple as the question, however. Brenda knew she had
crossed a line toward what she wanted, more than she had ever wanted
anything. She had been plunged hard and fast into lesbian bondage sex,
but without regret. No one had ever touched her the way Kelly was
touching her now; not even her husband. Nor had she ever witnessed
anything as sexy as what she was seeing below, not even in those videos.

But had she always wanted this? No, she couldn't admit that she did. She
may have always wanted to find something this hot and amazing, but this!
This had never crossed her mind. A softly moaned "nooo" came out weak and
unconvincing, as her eyes stayed glued on the girls watching her.

"Don't lie.." Kelly commanded, snapping the towel on Brenda's ass

again. "I saw the way you looked at me, the way you watched Evie touch
herself earlier."

Vicki's legs were now spread wide, her exposed pussy being teased by both
Becca and Evie as she begged them for more, with no relief to be granted.
Her orgasm was just seconds away, but destined to be denied by her
friends. They worked in tandem to tease and stimulate the girl in
numerous ways. Evie used her fingers to open Vicki's pussy. Becca kneeled
now, using her tongue to tease Vicki's swollen clit. All the while Vikki
was looking up into her mother's eyes, her expression one of pleading and
surrender.

The insanity of it all was weighing on Brenda as her head spun with shame
and sexual arousal, both more intense than any she'd known. The way she
was bound, with feet tight together, made it tricky to not fall over when
she flinched from the sharp sting of the wet towel on her body. Harder
yet was taking those tiny steps as Kelly took her shoulders and turned
her at an angle to the window. She had to turn her head over her shoulder
to keep her eyes on her daughter, as she had been ordered to do. In
truth, she couldn't bear to look away.

Only her daughter had sympathy for her when suddenly a hard, painful
sting sent searing pain through her left breast, where Kelly had snapped
the towel against her skin. She almost fell, but managed to stay on her
feet. There came another; then another and another. Her large breasts
bounced with each blow.

"So..I will ask again.." Kelly snapped the towel, hitting Brenda's tit
once more, "...haven't you always wanted to be used like this?"

Another snap connected, this time on Brenda's nipple.

Down below, Vikki's eyes were pleading for release. The constant denial
was overwhelming her sanity as well. Evie and Becca now switched places.
Evie got on all fours and arched her ass upward so Brenda could have a
nice view of it from above as she took her place between Vicki's thighs.

"Tempting, isn't it?" Kelly whispered. "You know you want to bury
your face between your little girl's legs, too." She snapped the towel
again, stinging the flesh on her ass. "Even if it means only your
daughter could cum, and you'd be denied."

The searing pain made it hard for Brenda to think. Her eyes were glued to
the torrid scene below her bedroom window. Her sweet Vicki, her
previously innocent little darling, was obviously going wild with a
desperate need to cum. The wicked girls were toying with her in a twisted
game of orgasm denial coupled with the bizarre scene they were involved
in. They had tormented her to the edge of a desire so strong she was
babbling, demanding and literally pleading for release.

Vicki's eyes focused on her mom's large breasts as they yielded to the
impromptu whip. Her mother was clearly also in distress and held captive
by her friend Kelly, who was now holding her by one bound arm and
whipping her big tits over and over wildly.

Vicki saw the desperate passion burning in her mother's eyes as she
nodded her head briskly to some unheard question Kelly must be asking
her.

"Say it! Say it out loud, you naughty mommy," Kelly suddenly demanded.

Down below, Evie continued to torment Vikki's pussy with her tongue,
stopping and restarting her fearful ministrations.

"I want to hear you say, `Please let her cum! Let my daughter cum; just
let her cum!'"

Brenda knew how pitiful it must have looked and sounded as she tottered
on her bound legs and her body quivered with pain and lust in a swirling
madness of shame and humiliation. The sight of Evie licking the clean
folds of her daughter's pretty little pussy; Kelly's lusty voice as she
raised her demands. Her own pitiful whimpers, of a desperate need for
release.

"Easse eh ee aak oo mmm...eh rr uumm easse ett err umm..."

Kelly removed the panties from Brenda's mouth. "Say it again," she
demanded. Brenda moaned pitifully as Kelly squeezed the hot mother's
breast with a surprisingly strong hand.

"Please, Kelly don't hurt her or torment her more. Please let her have
some relief," Brenda begged. "I'll do anything you want."

Evie waggled her ass in the air as she continued to lick Vicki. Becca
fondled their friend's boobs from behind as if they were stress balls,
and all the while Vicki stared up at Brenda, into her eyes.
"Look at your mommy being such a naughty whore," Becca growled at Vicki
as she tugged hard at the girl's nipples, drawing a shriek from her.

"Yesh! Yesh, eesh a aughty hoah!" the girl grunted, so desperate to cum
she had completely surrendered her own and her mother's dignity.

Satisfied at last, Kelly sent a message down below to the others. Both
her and Brenda watched as Evie's tongue went into overdrive and Becca
whispered something in Vikki's ear. Within seconds, they heard the loud
wail of orgasmic release coming from the daughter. Vikki's body shook
wildly as the pent-up orgasm finally broke free inside her, tumbling her
into spasms of pleasure.

"See? That wasn't so hard, now was it?" Kelly grinned, watching the
girl along with her mother. "Now, I wonder: how well can you make me cum
with that tongue of yours?"

Brenda had no idea how well she could make a girl cum! Her heart hammered
in her chest as she came to understand she was about to find out.
Hesitating with her reply, a quick swing of Kelly's right hand landed a
stunning slap on Brenda's face, making her almost fall.

"Answer me," Kelly growled as she stood before her, her eyes flashing.
Both of them watched as Evie and Becca lay Vicki on the grass like a
used-up sex toy. "If you don't answer me, I'll make sure neither of you
ever cums again." Another hard swat of Brenda's face left a handprint,
and Brenda staggered against the window frame.

"Owww! Oh, fuck... okay! " Brenda gasped. "I don't even know if I can; I
really don't, Kelly, I swear. I've never done...that."

Kelly grabbed her arms firmly from behind, forcing Brenda to her knees.
"That's more like it, mommy-slut," she barked. "Well, we're gonna find
out how good a pussy-licker you can be, right now!" Kelly held the
woman's head, guiding her with both hands twisted into her pretty hair.

In truth, Brenda had never been so turned on in her life as she was at
that moment! The words that Kelly had drawn from her were coming true,
and her pussy leaked and her clit throbbed as she considered the actions
to come. Brenda's breathing was coming in shallow, breathless gasps.

"Open your mouth. Stick your tongue out," Kelly demanded as she guided
Brenda's face to her smoothly shaved pussy.

Both could hear the faint moans of Becca below them, as she ground
herself on Vicki's face. Evie was back between the girl's legs, teasing
her pussy again with her tireless tongue. Her long fingers pumped in and
out of Vicki in a practiced motion. Vicki would cum again, soon, she
knew.

As directed, Brenda stuck out her tongue, and a jolt went through her
body. She finally got the taste of Kelly's teenaged pussy as her tongue
was forced onto it.

Brenda could almost taste and feel the youthful lusty energy of Kelly as
she ran her tongue up from the bottom of that sweet, hot and very damp
pussy, up to the bean-sized clit that peeked out from between those tight
labia. She felt the absolute shame of her actions, and the horror of
admitting to herself how much she was now loving what was happening to
her and her daughter. But even stronger than the shame of being with a
young girl... a pedophile, now... was her unspoken desire to make Kelly
come.

As Kelly groaned and guided the woman's face and mouth, she directed
Brenda on how to use her lips and tongue on her.

"Mmmmm, that's it. Come on, be a good slutty mommy and lick me good.
Right there, baby. Right there!"

Becca was grinding down hard on Vikki's mouth, her moans increasingly
louder. Vikki was also moaning, but it was muffled by the little
redhead's pussy. And if she listened well enough, Brenda could hear Evie
moaning into her daughter's vagina, between the wet smacking sounds of
her tongue on wet flesh. The whole area seemed to resonate with the
sounds of sex.

"Oh, is our good little girl needing to cum again?" Evie asked Vicki
loudly; loud enough for both Brenda and Kelly to hear. "Well, sorry.
Only after slutty-mommy makes Kelly cum first!"

Brenda wanted desperately to rub her needy clit and run her fingers deep
into her own pussy. Her arms, tied back, made her not only vulnerable but
robbed her of what she needed so much in that moment. The robe sash, the
belts; the helplessness of it all was so heart-poundingly frustrating!

Kneeling, licking a teenage girls pussy and actually enjoying it, was
wrong. Being controlled like this was somehow an excuse to her that she
was doing it against her will. But seeing her daughter giving in to the
other two girls, Brenda knew neither needed to be forced into it. Had
they?

Her sweet daughter was weak and easy to manipulate into this, but Brenda
couldn't escape the reality that this was something she was not only
ready for, but had allowed herself to think about as the girls matured.

Kelly's pussy was cleanly shaven, like the girls in porn Brenda had seen
when she occasionally watched it. Pink and slick, with now swollen lips
and clit, it made her shiver when the lusty teen pulled the woman's nose
up and over it and repeated her instructions on how to pleasure her.

"That's it, slut! Get in there good," she groaned, "show me that nasty
mommy we all knew you were!" Her hands gripped the woman's hair tightly
as she attempted to climb over her face, grinding her roughly against her
pussy.

For her part, Brenda could only comply. Pulled off-balance, she had to
trust in Kelly's hands to keep her from toppling over as she extended her
tongue and allowed it to be used as Kelly wished. All three girls below
stared upward after Becca dismounted from Vicki's face, and Evie whooped
loudly.

"Yeowwww, listen to that bitch eat pussy! Damn, girl..."

She looked over into Vicki's eyes. "I'm impressed with Mom! You think
you'll ever be that good?"

Becca laughed. "She's almost there," she avowed, "but she'll need a
lot more experience before that happens. Hey, Kel!" she shouted upward,
"are we sure Mommy hasn't been practicing before now?"

Kelly slowed her movements, letting Brenda dictate her own motions on her
slippery pussy. She chuckled as she looked down at the MILF, now eagerly
licking her.

"Are we?" she asked rhetorically in a soft voice. "Maybe this isn't
the first time little Vicki has felt a tongue on that twat."

Brenda moaned in denial, but didn't stop licking. The taste of the
teenager's pussy was addictive, making her want to spend as much time and
energy as she was allowed there.

"Yeah, of course." Kelly shook her head, watching in amazement as the

helpless mom craned her neck to reach as deeply between her labia as she
could. "Hey, slut. Has Daddy also been working that maybe-not-so virgin
pussy?" This time Brenda didn't even bother to reply; she had other
priorities.

With any luck, they could get Vicki's dad on board as well! Why not use
the whole family for their pleasure? If not, then he would have to go,
she thought. As her hands went back to using Brenda's face to scrub her
needy pussy, she remembered that the other girls hadn't yet had their
chance at this hot MILF. She also wanted to feel Vicki's tongue on her;
that little slut was now a prime lesbian-in-the-makingut. But those
things could wait for another day.

Kelly realized they'd need to get Vicki away from her mom for more
training. She felt herself nearing orgasm already, as she thought about
turning the little virgin into a fully degraded, completely submissive
slut. They might even make money off her! Maybe they could even make
money, deflowering her virgin pussy online? That thought upped her
arousal immediately! She released Brenda's head and pulled the chair from
the dressing table over to the window, then settled back to enjoy her
climax.

Without being told to, Brenda went back to pleasuring her. Kelly spread
her legs widely and urged the naughty mom on as Brenda forced her tongue
into the teen's sensitive pussy.

"Good girl," Kelly sighed. "I love the way you're using your mouth,
mommy-slut; I should have had you doing this all along!" She laid one leg
over her slut's shoulder and pushed Brenda's hair back from her face so
she could watch her tongue, but the MILF had her mouth plastered to
Kelly's now-aching cunt with her tongue teasing that orgasm closer and
closer.

"You're gonna be doing this a lot more, Brenda," she panted. "Oh god! A
whoooole lot more, I think! Yeah, give it to me. Give it to me, SLUT!!!"

Watching Brenda's face was too much. Her look of concentration as she ate
Kelly's young snatch, the way her eyebrows furrowed when she stabbed her
tongue between those glistening labia; and finally, when she turned her
lusty bleary eyed gaze up to Kelly - that was it!

"Ogoddddddd!" Kelly groaned as she arched her back and wrapped both legs
around the head of the servile MILF, nearly crushing her between her
muscular thighs as she climaxed. It was monumental, and in that moment,
both knew this wouldn't be the last for her.
 In fact, by the time her third strong orgasm had waned, Kelly was
exhausted. She lay on Brenda's bed, where she'd led the still-restrained
mom, with her legs spread widely. Brenda, too, had reached the limits of
her energy, and lay with her head on Kelly's left thigh, dozing lightly.

The teen knew that her newly-converted sex slave would awaken to
overwhelming remorse, and that was the point where training her would
truly begin. It was one thing to seduce her; that was the easy part.
Then, to bind her with belts and force her to pleasure her, hadn't taken
much at all. Even to watch her own daughter suffer the same fate from
above! Brenda had been surprisingly docile once the teasing and orgasm
denial had begun, augmented by the physical abuse. She really took to it,
in fact! Kelly had no doubt that Brenda had fallen in love with her. Now
it was her task to keep the woman constantly aroused the rest of the
night while Evie and Becca worked on Vicki at Becca's house. Kelly
closed her eyes for a moment and imagined the scene as it would be
happening there. But first...

Kelly slipped her leg smoothly from under Brenda's head, easing her face
down onto the sheets. She had to pee something fierce! Glancing down at
the exhausted MILF, she smiled. She could hardly wait to whip that
intoxicatingly curvy body into a sexual frenzy again, but that too would
have to wait. She wanted the woman needy and begging for release for the
rest of the night so she would need some rest.