After a few minutes, Katherine peeked her head back into the room, and smirked. A-ha! It's just as I thought. I got Mom all hot and bothered, not to mention naked, and started talking about kissing practice, and then I left her with Aims. Of course they got busy kissing, even without me tipping Aims off in any way.
Now, I can sweep in and reap the fruit of my cleverness! Hee-hee!
She walked all the way into the room, and immediately tried to be the opposite of judgmental, so Susan wouldn't freak out. "Oh, good! Great! Looks like you two got started without me. Smart idea. One can't have enough kissing practice."
Susan blushed and quickly pulled away, even with Katherine's approving tone and words. She looked down bashfully. "Um, yeah. 'Kissing practice.'"
Amy pulled Susan right back into her arms and gave her a loving hug. "Thanks, Aunt Susan! That was fun! AND educational! Each woman kisses a little bit differently, so when I kiss you, I totally learn things I could never learn just from kissing Alan."
Susan had felt the "kissing practice" was just a very thin excuse, because she hadn't been thinking about that whatsoever while making out with Amy. But Amy's words made a lot of sense, and she realized she might actually improve her kissing technique some. That cheered her up.
Katherine figured it was best to strike while the iron was hot. So she said, "Mom, guess what? I just entered the room. You know what that means." Seeing the confusion on her mother's face, she added, "You know, the hello or good-bye kissing ritual."
"Oh, right." Susan had an "out of the frying pan, into the fire" feeling, but she figured she couldn't go against the rules.
Katherine sauntered across the room, exaggeratedly swishing her bare hips. She walked straight to her mother and held her in a tight embrace. Then their lips came together. The kiss had even more intensity than any ones they'd shared before, no doubt helped along by the fact that Susan was so very worked up from kissing Amy and getting the start of a spanking.
Amy kept a hand on Susan's back as well as one on Katherine's back, and stood to the side like she was blessing them. "Cool beans! More kissing practice! Boy, Beau is such a lucky guy. He's gonna benefit from our kissing skills, big time. Aunt Susan, can you just picture it? He'll come home and greet you with a big ol' kissy kissy happy happy smoochy session. Then he'll totally make out with Kat while you drop to your knees, fish out his big thingy, and give it a powerful and prolonged sucking! Then I'll come along and have a kissy huggy thing with him too. We'll have such fun!"
Susan thought, I wish I could say I don't approve of sucking him while someone else is making out with him, since that goes against the rules. But, darn it, I can't say a word with the way Angel's lips are tightly locked on my own. Besides, that particular rule has changed recently anyway. I've sucked him with Angel and with Amy, and he's even told me there's going to be a lot more of that.
Things are changing too fast! It seems that everything is spinning out of control. Let's not have any more big changes before I get a chance to talk with the therapist. In the meantime, I suppose there's no harm in just running with that fantasy in my mind. That would be pretty hot! Tiger would enjoy my sliding lips and busy tongue that much more than usual while he necks with two teen hotties! Wow! How many boys his age get to enjoy three beauties at once? Or at any age, for that matter. My son is such a STUD!
As the necking session went on, Katherine tried to stay in her dominant mode, even though it didn't come easily to her. She let her hands wander all over Susan's body. First, they went to her ass, but it wasn't long before she was fondling Susan's huge twin orbs too, even as they pressed into her own ample chest.
Susan tried to keep the kiss "restrained" at first, but everything was just too arousing for her to contain herself. Her hands seemed to have a mind of their own, and wandered all over Katherine's body as well.
All the while, Amy remained with hands on the backs of the other two. After a few minutes, she said, "Wow! This is super HOT! I can't wait for my next turn. I'm learning so much!"
Susan was drifting deep inside a lusty fog, but that comment of Amy's made it through and startled her. "NEXT turn?" Who said anything about another turn? Although, Amy will have to leave the room at some point, and that means a good-bye kiss, at least.
Oh my goodness! This isn't just some temporary thing, is it? People come and go all the time. I'm going to end up kissing my daughter like this every day from now on, whether I like it or not! It's an official house rule now. I'm not entirely happy about that, but it can't be helped. Tiger is going to insist on having his women kiss each other, and that'll help get his big, stiff cock even bigger and stiffer, and that's a VERY good thing!
Susan was horny, pure and simple. She was even hornier than usual, and that was saying a lot. If she wasn't actually cocksucking, titfucking, kissing, or masturbating, she was probably thinking about her next opportunity to. She could hardly contain her hands as she kissed her daughter. She even "accidentally" brushed her hand against Katherine's clit from time to time, and Katherine had a similar number of "accidents" with her clit.
After a while, Amy briefly left to go to the bathroom. Susan was relieved, because she worried the situation could easily turn into some kind of kissing threesome.
Even without Amy's assistance, it took all of what remained of Susan's willpower not to throw Katherine down to the table and go completely crazy all over her.
The main thing that held her back was the thought of the psychologist visit. I just have to hold out until morning. I have to straighten out my feelings about lesbianism. It's one thing to feel that way about Suzanne or even Amy; it's another to feel that way about my own daughter! Isn't that as bad as sex with my son? In a way, it's worse! Two taboos at once. The doctor will be able to tell me if I'm ill. Maybe she'll have an explanation. Or a cure. Some kind of pill...
Even as she had those thoughts, she was playing with Katherine's tits, while Katherine played with hers.
Katherine was encouraged by all the tit play. So when the kiss broke, she said, "Now kiss my nipples, Mom."
"Hold on-"
"No, you hold on. You just agreed to a no-limits kiss, did you not? Don't try to put a limit on now. That's an order!"
Without even knowing how it happened, Susan found herself kissing and then suckling at one of her daughter's nipples. She was so insanely aroused that she wasn't thinking straight, and Katherine's unexpected bossiness was surprisingly effective.
Most of Susan's body was out of reach for Katherine's hands now, but Katherine still had no difficulty in grasping Susan's nipples and pulling on them.
Amy had returned from the bathroom and was standing nearby. Everyone heard her as she exclaimed, "Cool! I can't wait for my next turn! I totally want to kiss you both!"
They went on like that for a bit until Katherine grew bold, bent her knees to lower herself, and grabbed at Susan's pussy. She placed her hand very deliberately on her mother's bush, and then went for her clitoris. After diddling on it for a little bit, she started sliding an index finger back and forth across Susan's soaked pussy lips.
Susan realized that her daughter was probably going to push that finger into her slit, and that gave her pause. She pulled her head back, dropped a hand down protectively to her pussy mound, and said, "Please, Angel, don't."
Katherine could have continued to order her mother around, and she knew Susan would be unable to resist. But like Alan, she was unable to resist Susan's emotional pleas and pleading looks. Plus, she felt it was good if Susan got the impression that some boundaries were being maintained, at least for now. So she removed her hand from below.
But then she grabbed her mother's head and pushed it back onto one of her tits. ""No you don't. Where are you going? Keep doing that."
Susan unthinkingly resumed suckling.
Katherine was getting close to a very nice climax. She moaned, "That's great! Oh, Mom! I'm loving it!"
Susan soon got lost in her thoughts. This is wrong. I shouldn't be suckling at my daughter's tit. If anything, she should be suckling on mine! After all, I'm the mother. That's what mommies do: they offer their big tits to their babies. Like Tiger. Suckling my tits. So good! Oh God! Just imagine if Angel suckled on my right nipple while Tiger suckled my left. Both of them at the same time, squeezing all my creamy mommy's milk right out of me! Dear God! I would be in seventh heaven!
But the mention of Heaven suddenly made her think of God and the fires of Hell. She had a nightmarish vision of burning in Hell for corrupting both her children. She abruptly pulled away from Katherine as if hit with an electric shock.
She fled the room, not even bothering to pick up her robe on the way up to her bedroom.
Katherine cried out, "Hey! Come back! What's this about?" As far as Katherine was concerned, she was just getting warmed up. She had plans to get back to spanking Susan some more.
Amy also yelled, "Aunt Susan, my turn! What about my next turn?" She casually frigged herself where she stood. She'd been doing that for the past several minutes as she watched the hot incestuous kiss take place a few feet in front of her.
"Sorry, Amy," Susan yelled back as she reached to top of the stairs. "Later. Not now! Later! I promise!" She disappeared out of sight.
Amy pouted to Katherine, "Boy. I must have done something to upset her. Is she mad at me?"
"No, that's not it," Katherine answered. She wasn't sure what caused it, but she guessed, incorrectly, that it had something to do with the spanking that almost took place. "It's about something else from before you came in. I think."
"Oh." Amy continued to feed her fingers in and out of her own pussy as nonchalantly as if she was just scratching her head.
Katherine stared at Amy's nakedness and decided the sight was too tempting to ignore. She suggested, "But since we're both here and naked, what say we do a little bit of pussy shaving?"
Amy withdrew her slick fingers and licked off her own juices as she looked at her friend appreciatively. "M'kay! But what about the razor? Should I go get it?"
Katherine sat down on the workout bench where Susan had just been. She made sure to spread her legs wide, and said, "The kind of pussy shaving I'm thinking about doesn't need a razor. Just two tongues and a lot of bump checking. Close the door, and then we'll get busy on this table."
"M'kay! I like that kind of pussy shaving best, too! I think I've already started. I've already found my favorite bump!"
They both laughed at that reference to her G-spot.
Katherine hugged Amy as she came back from closing the door. "I love you, Amy. I don't think I've ever said that before in so many words, but I do." She kissed her friend and their lips locked for a while as their hands began to leisurely wander.
When they finally came up for air, Amy replied, "I know. But it feels good to hear you say it. I love you too. You're my bestest friend!"
"And you're mine. You're so much fun and such a good, loving person. Let's never, ever fight over Alan, okay. There's more than enough of him to go around, don't you think?"
"M'kay!" The double-jointed Amy spread her legs much wider than Katherine ever could. She asked, "How do you want me this time?"
