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An Orgy With Mom Chapter 1

Janice Regis knew there was something odd going on, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

It was late June, but the hot weather was still ahead of them. Today, though, the weather was very comfortable. She sprawled back in the lounge chair near the pool, feeling the sun warm her tall, slender body. The pool, put in the year before, sparkled invitingly in the mid-day sun. Now and then she glanced at her son, Timmy, splashing about in the water.

She knew her son looked at her often, and especially when she wore her revealing bikinis or extremely tight shorts. Janice didn't mind; she was the kind of woman who enjoyed being looked at. She was an extremely beautiful woman, but she was not at all vain about her looks. She accepted her beauty as a special gift, taking delight in it. Her husband, Bob, was proud of her looks and enjoyed being seen with her, especially on weekend outings where she could really show her body off.

Janice was thirty years old and had been married for fourteen years. She was still very much in love with her husband and would not know what to do without him. Fortunately, he not only loved her looks, but was deeply in love with her as a person, too. The one regret concerning her marriage was she only had Timmy, her one child. She had wanted another, preferably a girl, but such was not to be. Timmy, she was told, would be their only child.

Timmy was a good son, with good behavior most of the time, but he was a boy and became hyperactive sometimes. Now and then he would get out of hand, but nothing serious, not the way so many boys created problems. In fact, Timmy seldom caused problems for anyone.

Today, Janice had put on her bright-yellow bikini. The halter was quite tight over her flawlessly shaped tits. Her nipples pressed like twin buttons against the thin material, outlined for all to see. Her coppery-brown hair was long and wavy, falling like a shimmering curtain past her creamy shoulders. Her eyes sparkled, dark and hot, and her mouth was full, moist, kissable. Her waist was small, hips round and firm. Janice had very long legs with creamy smooth thighs, enticing in their beauty. Her ass swelled out lusciously, round and beckoning the eye, writhing when she walked.

Her smooth flesh was well-tanned, except where the sun failed to touch her tits and pelvis. Bob thought this contrast was erotic, and indeed it was. The bikini bottom she wore was tight and cut very brief, with two tie strings at each hip. The back of it hardly concealed her ass cheeks, and did expose the lower curves. The front barely cupped her pussy and copper-colored cunt hair. Even then, her pussy hair was so long and curly that strands of hair almost managed to escape from the tight crotch to be seen by anyone and everyone looking at her. She knew that her cunt was boldly outlined by the tightness of the fabric, the cunt lips pouting, the split obvious. Janice didn't mind this one bit; it was exciting to her.

All in all, Janice was an exciting, beautiful woman, a woman with an erotic mind to go with all her enticing beauty. It was she who came up with all the wild ideas concerning her sex life with Bob. He, in turn, was delighted by her sexuality and never failed to go along with any of her suggestions.

When she told her husband that their son was growing up, showing an interest in girls, he laughed and said, "A chip off the old block!" When she informed her husband that their son was peeking at her, his mother, Bob laughed even louder and with more enjoyment. "I can't blame the kid, Janice," he said. "All males look at you, so why not Timmy?"

Knowing that her son was constantly trying to peek at her, trying to look up her dress, never bothered Janice either. What his efforts did do was make her excited. Wild tremors of delight coursed through her cunt. Thoughts of her son made her erotic imagination come up with some wild ideas.

She watched her son as he posed on the diving board for a moment. Her glowing eyes went immediately to the front of his trunks. They were tight trunks, and she smiled to herself when she saw the bulge of his cock and balls. She tried to imagine what he would look like, standing there naked, his sweet cock nice and hard, his balls dangling below. As he dived into the pool, Janice thought it was ironic, even stupid, that her son always tried to peek under her dress in the hopes of seeing her cunt, while she wondered what he would look like naked with a hard cock.

Finally she turned her eyes to the cause of her feelings.

Debbie was, without a doubt, a beautiful little girl. She had silky honey-blonde hair and one of the sweetest faces Janice had ever seen. Debbie was small for her age. She was slightly smaller than Timmy but a year older. And she was obviously beginning to fill out her clothes quite well. Debbie's sweet face and lovable body was the type that made men go into reeling desire to kiss her, lick and suck her, fuck her.

Debbie had been hanging around the Regis' house for the past two weeks, ever since school let out for the summer. She had even been eating her meals there. She would arrive around eight-thirty or nine in the morning and stay until nine or ten at night. Janice had no idea where the girl lived, but certainly it had to be close by.

And there was the problem.

The girl never went home during the day, and it gave Janice cause to wonder why. Something had to be wrong if Debbie stayed away from her own home except at night. Perhaps the girl's parents worked all day and late into the evening, but, even then, Debbie must have other friends she could visit with. So why was she always here at the Regis' home?

Debbie sat on the decking of the pool, her feet hanging in the water. She was leaning back on her hands, her sweet face turned into the sun. Those small, firm, but very cute tits swelled from the small halter, and Janice noticed the tiny nipples poking out, as her own were. Gazing at the lovely girl, Janice felt a sensation in the pit of her stomach that made her excited. She had never been turned on by a girl before, yet the feeling was the same she felt when a man turned her on. Still gazing at Debbie, she tried to understand this strange attraction. Then Debbie turned her face toward Janice and winked!

A wink in itself meant nothing, but the way Debbie winked was something else. In that single wink was an outright, open invitation to sex, of Debbie's availability, of her hungry readiness. And when Debbie winked, she ran her pink little tongue slowly along her bottom lip, a gesture that sent a sudden, stabbing throb of burning desire through Janice's hairy cunt. Although she felt a warm flush creep over her face, Janice could not take her eyes off the pretty teenager. The flush was noticed by Debbie, who grinned wickedly at Janice, and flashed another wink before turning to watch Timmy.

A while later, Janice dove into the water for a few laps, then stood on the side of the pool with a towel around her shoulders. When her son crawled from the water and went into the house, Janice sat down and dangled her feet into the pool. She had not been sitting there long before Debbie came paddling up to her, hanging onto the side next to her thigh.

"The water is beautiful, isn't it, Mrs. Regis?" Debbie asked in a whispery-soft voice.

"Yes, it is," Janice replied, and sucked in her breath as she felt Debbie place a hot hand on her thigh.

"You know, Mrs. Regis," Debbie said in that same low, whispery voice, "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

"Thank you, Debbie." Janice could hardly speak. The hot little hand was burning her flesh, and it was moving now. Debbie was sliding her hand very slowly along the inner surface of Janice's thigh. The hand stopped only when the fingers were just a bare inch from Janice's crotch.

"You have lovely thighs," Debbie said, and then she gave Janice's thigh a quick, moist, burning kiss on her hip near the draw string. "Mmmmmmm, you taste good, too."

Janice shivered with a delicious feeling. She wanted to stop the child, yet she couldn't. She had often wondered what it would feel like to have a girl touching her, kissing; what would it be like to touch another girl. Those specific desires had never developed, though.

Janice felt Debbie's hot lips against her hip again, and looked down. Debbie's wet tongue flicked out and began to lick along Janice's hip and about the tie strings. Then she was licking down the thigh. Janice glanced quickly toward the house, hoping her son would not come back and see them. She knew she could stop this, but she didn't want to. It felt too good.

Before she knew it, Debbie had pulled herself between Janice's thighs. Janice leaned back, bracing herself with her hands behind her, and allowed the girl to part her legs wide.

"Oooo, I love that pussy hair sticking out, Mrs. Regis!" Debbie cooed softly, tracing a finger about the tight bikini crotch. "It's so beautiful, the way your cunt is outlined."

A stab of pleasure rippled through Janice when she heard the word cunt. Her body trembled, but it was with a tremble of quickly swelling desire and not one of fear or anger.

"Mmmmmm, so nice and smooth," Debbie gurgled when she ran her moist tongue up the inside of Janice's thigh and flipped the tip about the tight bikini crotch. "I'd love to taste your cunt, Mrs. Regis. I bet you have a real pretty, hairy, hot cunt! Oh, I just know you have a tasty pussy!"

Janice was having a difficult time understanding what was going on. She gazed down at the lovely blonde head between her thighs, watching that hot, wet tongue lick up and down her thigh. No thought was in her mind about stopping Debbie; she didn't want to stop her. She just hoped her son would not return suddenly and see what was going on.

Debbie had her face between Janice's thighs with her mouth wide open, covering the tight bikini crotch, her tongue licking up and down the covered cunt. One of Debbie's hands was drawing on the tie strings, and before Janice realized it, her bikini bottom was pulled to one side, and her pussy was exposed to the little girl.

"Oooo, your cunt looks just like I thought it would, Mrs. Regis! Oh, it's so beautiful! I love all that coppery hair! And, just look at those pink, wet pussy lips! Ooooo, I just gotta taste your cunt!"

"Oh, God, yes!" Janice heard herself replying. "Taste it, Debbie! Oh, taste my cunt!"

With a squeal of pleasure, Debbie pressed her lips against Janice's cunt, kissing her pussy moistly. Then her tongue flicked out and ran up and down the moist, hot, puffy cunt lips. Janice whimpered with pleasure, writhing her ass and trying to shove her cunt harder into that sweet, young face. Debbie held her hips, her fingers digging into Janice's firm flesh as her tongue fluttered up and down Janice's cunt. When Debbie closed her greedy lips about Janice's distended clit and began to suck furiously on the little clit, Janice moaned with a swelling ecstasy. She placed one hand on the back of the blonde head and pressed Debbie's face hard against her pussy.

"Oooo, lick me, Debbie!" she cried out softly. "Lick me! Ohhh, I love it, baby! Lick my cunt! Ohhh, you're so good at this! Suck my cunt for me... suck my pussy!"

Janice felt Debbie's lips pulling at her clit, her tongue flicking over the sensitive tip. Her climax was so sudden, so unexpected, Janice could not hold off the explosion that burbled inside her.

"Ohhhh, you're... you're making me... come!" she yelped, grinding her cunt into the little girl's mouth. "Ohhhh, Debbie, I'm coming! Ohhh, eat me... suck me... tongue me!"

When Debbie knew Janice was coming, she shot her tongue as deeply as she could up Janice's throbbing, flexing cunt, stabbing her tongue in and out, tasting the seeping pussy juices as Janice squirmed against her mouth. Her fingers dug into Janice's hips almost brutally as she mewled softly, her tongue making Janice come stronger and harder. Janice closed her thighs about the little girl's head, holding her tightly as she came, her head thrown back, moans of ecstasy burbling from her throat.

When Janice finished coming, Debbie pulled her face away and lay cheek-down on Janice's thigh. Janice caressed the smooth face of the girl, feeling the hot breath fanning her flesh, stirring the curls of pussy hair. "You've got to move your head, Debbie," Janice said in a weak, trembling voice. "I've got to tie my bikini before Timmy comes back."

Reluctantly, Debbie moved away, her mouth smeared with cunt juice. She looked up at Janice, her blue eyes glowing with affection.

"I loved licking your cunt, Mrs. Regis," she said. "I'll lick your pussy anytime you want me to. Please, oh please, let me lick your cunt again... sometime!"

Tying her bikini into place, Janice surprised herself by saying, "I will, baby. But later... not right now."

Chapter 1