Butterflies And Roses, Chapter Five

by Michael101662

While Helen cowered against the headboard of my bed, Nancy and I climbed up and pinned her down. Her 4’8” frame struggled as we held her down to the bed and began kissing and fondling her 36C breasts.

Mom had snuck out for a few minutes and had gone down to the SUV to retrieve a bag which had some things she had just bought from a local Adult Store. Mom hurried back to the room as Nancy and I were struggling to get Helen’s business-style dress off of her. Her vest and jacket were already discarded to the floor and her blouse was slightly opened, but at the cost of some buttons which had flown across the room during the struggle.

“Haven’t you two got this slut undressed, yet?” Mom asked as she set the bag on a chair and approached the bed.

“Please, stop this…” Helen pleaded “This is insane. What have you done to my daughter?”

“But Mom,” Nancy pleaded. “You’ll enjoy it, I promise.”

“This is wrong, Nancy. I’m your mother. I’m also not a les…”

“Yes, say it. Lesbian.” Mom informed her coldly. “Just like your daughter.”

“That’s sick, I’ll never become a lesbian…Nancy is NOT a lesbian either. She’s just a child and doesn’t know what she’s doing.”

“I am NOT a child anymore Mom.” Nancy screamed. “And I know ‘xactly what I’m doing.”

Mom and I both smiled as Nancy began taking control of the whole situation as she ripped through the rest of the buttons on her Mom’s blouse and jerked it off of Helen with strength beyond her size. Anger is a wonderful thing, sometimes.

Helen screamed and tried to cover herself. Mom went to the bag she had brought to the scene and produced a vibrator. She handed it to Nancy who smiled and showed it to Helen. Nancy placed the tip of the vibrator against Helen’s pussy lips and switched it on.

Helen struggled as the vibrations sent wave after wave of pleasure that surged through her entire body. Her still covered breasts bouncing as her orgasm started to take her over.

“Go ahead, Nancy.” Mom ordered. “Time to strip your mother.”

Slowly, Nancy climbed up on the bed, straddling her nakedness between her Mom’s wide-opened legs and scooted forward so she could reach the bottom of Helen’s skirt. She carefully pulled the waistband of her mother’s skirt down her legs along with Helen’s panties. She sighed as she finally got a good look at the place of her birth a little over ten years ago.

Nancy tossed the panties to me. Mom took the hand that was holding Helen’s panties and coaxed it up to my face, allowing me to smell Helen’s scent. I moaned as I sniffed deeply and smiled, offering them to my Mom to smell.

“Yummy,” Mom gasped softly. “Helen’s is a sweet one. Can’t wait to have my turn with her. But Nancy goes first.”

Mom tossed the panties into the growing pile of clothes against the wall and turned back to watch the scene on the bed. Nancy had scooted up further and was now straddling Helen’s belly. She reached up and, with a little help from her now horny Mom, removed the bra and flung it onto the pile, revealing Helen’s pert, firm breasts and her dime-sized nipples as they stood painfully out, both from the cold and from the situation she was in. Not sure if she was turned on or what, but they stood up like pencil erasers.

“Admit it, Helen.” Mom said, smiling. “You’re enjoying having your daughter stripping you. The thought of your Nancy licking and sucking on those nipples, biting them, is making you wet.”

Helen’s eyes opened wide as she shook her head furiously, denying what was obvious, even to me. The room reeked of Helen’s pussy.

“Now, Nancy.” Mom ordered. “Reach down and get your fingers into your Mom, then show them to her.”

Nancy grinned and, while looking straight into her mother’s emerald green eyes, she reached behind her and felt her way to the place of her own birth just over ten years ago. Feeling Helen’s swollen clitty, Nancy rubbed it, just a bit. Before reaching further down, Nancy pinched her Mom’s clitty…hard. Nancy eased back further and dipped her tiny fingers in between her Mom’s pussy lips before plunging them in deeper, bending them a bit in order to scoop out as much of Helen’s juices.

Helen moaned and squealed, her head tossing back and forth as her body betrayed her and she felt the beginning of an orgasm. Nancy stopped before that happened and brought her left hand up, Helen’s wetness dripping from her fingers, as she held it above her Mom’s head, allowing some of the juices to drip onto Helen’s lips.

“Make her smell herself, Nancy.” Mom told her.

Nancy nodded and lowered her fingers to Helen’s nose, holding them just outside of her nostrils. Involuntarily, Helen breathed in her own essence and her eyes closed as she moaned again, trying to fight the feelings that was overtaking her. Nancy took it one step further and put her index finger right into her own Mom’s nose and wiggled it a bit.

“Good touch, Nancy.” Mom praised. But now it’s time to get down to business. You know what to do, sweetness.”

“Ok, Debbie.” Nancy agreed as she eased herself slowly down her mother’s body and began licking and sucking on Helen’s nipples, lightly biting them while batting them with her tongue. It was obvious that Helen was so turned on right now that all thoughts of how perverse this was had went right out the window as she jerked uncontrollably under her daughter’s teasing mouth and hands.

“That’s enough of that, sweetie…make your Mom cum…but not too quickly. Make her beg for it.” Mom told her.

Nancy nodded and moved slowly further down her mother’s quivering body and laid down on her tummy between Helen’s widely spread legs. Taking her small fingers, she spread Helen’s pussy lips wide apart and gazed inside. She saw Helen’s clitty pop out more and Nancy smiled. Taking her time, Nancy leaned forward and blew on the engorged clit. Being careful not to touch it with her mouth just yet, Nancy continued to lightly blow on it making Helen spasm and her back began to arch, trying to get Nancy’s mouth to get closer, to touch her, to lick her. But Nancy wasn’t ready for that. Nancy then redirected her blowing lower to her Mom’s opened lips. This caused Helen to shake violently as the cool air touched her deep inside. She was on the verge of cumming and we all knew it.

Having some pity on her mother, Nancy dived in with a frenzy and began licking, sucking and tonguing Helen until she screamed and arched her back high. Her orgasm shot out with a vengeance, nearly drowning her sweet daughter, covering Nancy’s face with her juices.

We also took pity on Helen and had to forcibly pull Nancy off of her so that she wouldn’t pass out or have a heart attack. Nancy sat up reluctantly and licked her lips, eyes hooded as she savored her own, dear mother’s sweetness from her lips.

“Oh, My God, Nancy.” I gasped aloud.

“Looks like Nancy is a little lesbian cum slut, Andrea.” Mom praised. “What do you think, Helen? Are you proud of your lesbian slut?”

Helen couldn’t answer because she was so drained from having her own sweet little angel give her a cum like she’s never had in a long time…not even from her own husband, Bill.

“After Helen catches her second wind,” Mom broke the silence. “We’re going to see if she’s as much of a lesbian cum slut as you are, Nancy…by letting her lick you out. Are you ready for that?”

“You bet, Debbie.” Nancy giggled happily. “I can hardly wait.”

Stay tuned for Chapter Six…