Courtney and Suzanne Chapter 3
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Courtney and Suzanne -3-
At the Condado Vanderbilt
"You chose a perfect hotel; this place is so clean, and the people are lovely. I'm so glad you ladies invited me," said Adrianna. "Five days of relaxation and sunshine−it's just what the doctor ordered. With all girls and all lesbian talent down here in Puerto Rico, I'm bound to find someone to love. Take, for instance, those two beauties. I'm not a betting person, but I'd put a steak sandwich on they're being gay."
The two beauties she was referring to were walking down the beach and just then passed in front of them. One of the tan goddesses had on a very sheer white bikini, which was offset by her luscious brown skin. The other seemed to have the same model swimsuit, but hers was lemon yellow. Suddenly, the two stopped and kissed and grabbed the other's breasts. The two laughed and shrieked and headed into the surf.
"Holy Jesus, if that doesn't do it," said Adrianna. "I'll take the one in the yellow swimsuit, thank you!"
The girls had a belly laugh.
"So you're a lesbian too, aren't you, Adrianna?" They hadn't had the coming out story yet, but her bold declarations about the two women made it an easy transition.
"I thought you knew?" she said, "I'm a wlw or a wlg."
"G? Girls?" said Courtney. And, looking around, she added, "Minors?"
"Oh God, yes. I love to see them flower," said Adrianna. "To come out to their true nature. Like you did with my little darling. I can't thank you enough for that."
Courtney looked at Suzanne and nodded.
"You're very welcome," said Suzanne. We're a WLG couple, too, you know. There's nothing like assisting high school girls in the process."
"How did it happen for you?" asked Arianna.
"I'm so glad we're having this conversation," Suzanne said. "It happened to me very slowly and then all at once. There was a mother who knew I was gay. She took a chance and asked me if I could get to know her fifteen-year-old daughter."
"I guess I have a way with the younger girls," said Suzanne.
"Believe me, she does," said Courtney.
"Look who's talking!"
"We slept together the first time, and the next day, she came out to her mom," said Susan. "Then, she was bringing me girls that she knew, girls that had dabbled but were now very serious and wanted me to take their virginity and fuck them. I couldn't resist."
"That's my story, too," said Adrianna. "That's why I was so happy when you talked about Courtney and Suzanne and about going to their place."
"What's the backstory, Adrianna?" said Suzanne.
"Well, a little truth will go a long way," she said. "I've been a lesbian for eight years now. My husband Rafael is gay and has been for at least ten years. We're still together for this prize here."
At that, she stroked Mia's gorgeous black hair.
"I was always gay. As a young girl, I kissed and fingered my way through elementary school. Later, in high school, I started to enjoy d-i-c-k. Eventually, I was married at twenty-one. When I was thirty, a kiss on the lips from a dear friend lit a fire under me. Women, girls, pussy was all I wanted, and I couldn't get enough."
"And you found out Rafael was gay," asked Suzanne. "Was that the tipping point?"
"Yes. But I've come to appreciate why. Mia, my baby, my darling. She's the light of my life."
She was fondling Mia's breasts. The B+ Cups fit so well in her hands.
"I'm thirty-six and unattached, as it were, and open to whoever I meet down here and, of course, you gals," said Adrianna. "Oh, hey, grab the waitress there. The day is on me. Order food, drinks, whatever you wish."
When in San Juan...
Adrianna's eyes were now on a sleek Latina heading toward the hotel's outdoor bathrooms. Adrianna excused herself and walked rather quickly to intercept the beautiful senorita.
The other three looked at each other, their eyebrows raised. Adrianna was thirty-six but had the sexual energy of a twenty-year-old.
Since it was 12:30, the women ordered sandwiches and cocktails, and Mia ordered a lunch for Adrianna, wherever she might be. Mia was only seventeen, but the waitress did not card her, and soon she was savoring a cabernet sauvignon. She had developed a taste for it at Courtney's place. The sky was a perfect blue interspersed with a few clouds. The temperature was eighty-five and not very humid.
They had finished eating when Adrianna returned from the "hunt" a half hour later.
"You guys have to forgive me," said Adrianna. "It's been a while."
"Hey, we know how it is," said Suzanne. "A woman's gotta do what a woman's gotta do."
Her food was on her lounger, and the drink, the cabernet, was quite warm. She didn't notice as she started to wolf everything down.
"But what did you do?" asked Courtney.
"Yes, and how was it?" asked Suzanne. "You obviously `bagged her,' as it were." She used air quotes for emphasis, and the three ladies snickered.
"Nothing...except chase a goddam gorgeous twenty-something to the bathroom, ask what her status was, and if they could fuck in a stall," said Adrianna.
"And how was it, Mother," Mia asked.
"Fucking fantastic, and you guys would love her. She speaks perfect English and is a junior at Northwestern...in English. Of course, I told her she was in good company, and I was down here with two Michigan people. She told me she was gay."
"Then we went to a stall," she continued. "She had to pee first, and I told her no problem. She sat down on the pedestal. I knelt on the floor, and she laughed appreciatively. Then she peed in my mouth; I caught most of it. I hadn't done that in a while, and it was so good, just so fucking good."
"And I made love to her pussy until she came. She said she grew up in Chicago, and she was with her gay brother for a break. Then she asked me what I was doing the rest of the week and if she could repay the favor. I told her reciprocation is fine. I gave her the room number for tomorrow at 7:30, and I hope that's OK. We'll have enough for a threesome and a couple."
"Of course, that's one of the reasons we came here," said Suzanne. "You have a different situation at home, with Rafael and a family."
She looked at Suzanne for the first time. In her mind, she whistled slowly. She couldn't remember the last time she'd seen such a hot Latino woman—thirty-six and fire.
"I swear, I'll settle down after tomorrow night. This place is just unreal to me. So gay friendly."
"I need you to understand that we get it," said Courtney. "If you see a chica you want, seduce her and give us a play-by-play afterward. Now, I'm all oiled up, and I'm going to take a nap, he he."
"Me too," said Suzanne. She gave Courtney some earplugs, and they both put on eye shades.
"Thank you, girls, and thank you, Mia."
Mia and Adrianna made small talk for a while. She wanted her mother so badly that she could just taste her.
"Mia, do you want to go upstairs?" Adrianna asked. Her hand was on her arm, giving her little pinches. She even kissed her lips there in public.
"I thought you would never ask. Just so you know, I'm all in with the practice of lesbianism," said Mia. "Courtney seduced me six weeks ago, and my training wheels are off. I've done twelve women so far."
"Look at you," gushed Adrianna. "So now, there is nothing we can't talk about. It's a dream come true for me. Come on, let's go fuck."
They gathered their things and went upstairs, hand in hand, to fuck.
A Time For Mothers and Daughters
Adrianna had never made love to her daughter. Her brain had been squeezed by temptation over the years of seeing her naked body, but she committed to letting her daughter come to her own conclusions about her sexuality. Now that her story is out and clear, she was elated. For that, she had to thank Courtney, although others played a role, too.
She was wondering what role her daughter would fall into. Would she be a top? Would she gravitate toward the bottom role? Could she be a switch?
It didn't take long for Adrianna to find out. Her daughter took charge and in a delightful way. She came right out and told her mother.
"Mom, I'm a switch, or maybe a top," said Mia. "But I want to know which way you lean and how you want to start. OK?"
Then Mia pulled her in for a kiss, their first one-on-one kiss. And it was a kiss for the ages.
Her hands cradled her mother's head, just like in the movies. She felt at home when their lips met and got a considerable tingle. It was something she had wanted, craved.
They broke the kiss to shed their clothes and then came back together for more hugging and kissing.
"My bae, I realize now that you were destined to be gay," said Adrianna. "And I'm so fucking happy."
"Adrianna, I've known you were gay for at least four years, and I just wanted to follow in your footsteps. I call you Adrianna because we're entering a part of our relationship that has us more peers. Besides, to me, it is the sexiest, most classy, and gay name I've ever heard. Adrianna, Adrianna."
At that point, they fell on the bed together, and her mother got right to it and crawled under Mia's pussy. Reaching up with her hands, she spread Mia's sex and stared at the infinite cunt.
"Oh, what a beautiful dyke you are in every way," said Adrianna. "The Lord has crowned his creation with your cunt, Mia. Know that, darling."
Mia, crouching over her in reverse cowgirl, was already playing with Adrianna's ample breasts. She jiggled them and pulled on the nipples the way she liked. Every so often, she would bend forward a bit more and, with her right hand, feel up her pussy and play with Adrianna's big rubbery clit. Aahhhh. But, she would pause to enjoy Adrianna's pussy and clit sucking.
"My god, you suck pussy so well, Adrianna," said Mia. "I knew this was going to be the best sex I've ever had. It must be your big lips and tongue that have me on edge."
"Thslurrp, thslurpp, I could eat your kitty all day long, Mia."
Adrianna's tongue and big puffy lips were legends in her department at the University. Admired by all the men and respected by all the women, she was a rising star professor. She stated earlier that she disliked dipping into the pool where she worked for Lesbian company. That was true for the most part, but she did have a fellow female professor who was also gay and also married to a man that she fucked regularly. Michelle Phillips was the leader of the creative writing program at the school, and she was in a similar situation: staying married for her two children.
Her husband was gay also and needed a wife to keep his career going. So, it worked out conveniently. They even regularly got the families together! She was still doing Michelle, though not as often as once.
The two oversexed women continued their lovemaking. Mia was "on top" for a while, but she deferred to Adrianna, who was determined to show her daughter how much she loved her.
"I think I'm cumming, Adrianna. Such a big fucking tingle in my crotch."
"Oh Mia, love of my life, give me your cum," said Adrianna. "Shower me, baby, shower down on you sex-crazed mother!"
"Here it comes, mother," said Mia. "I hope you're ready. Oh, my god, thank you, Adrianna, Aahhhh, gnaahhhh, aahhhh."
She twisted her head back and forth, lost in her climax.
Adrianna stopped fucking her briefly and enjoyed the irregular shower of her daughter's cum. It landed primarily on the lower part of her face and her neck. She even sprayed her breasts with the magic stuff.
Adrianna closed her eyes when she realized what a big cummer Mia was. She had been sprayed in the eyes before, which wasn't a pleasant experience.
"God, you're such a big cummer for a high schooler, or anyone, for that matter," said Adrianna. "Fuck, it tastes good too."
She was cleaning it off her, and soon, Mia picked some off and put it in her mouth to enjoy.
"Oh, Adrianna, this was just so exciting being with you. You have no idea. I feel so much better having fucked you. It's like, school will be a piece of cake now, knowing what I have at home."
"Oh God, that's all I asked for when I prayed about the trip. But listen, I think I know how you feel. My mother and I, well, we bonded like this. Anyway, the feeling is mutual, honey."
"Oh wow, I didn't know. I want to learn more," said Mia. "At first, I thought I was the only one."
"Of course, your grandmother is still alive, and we rarely discuss it. I'll bring it up with her next time we're over there and talk about this trip and other things. Just watch her eyes when she realizes we're all gay. We're just three oversexed women. The men never had a chance. That includes you, baby."
"Fuck, I can't wait to talk to her about being gay, coming out, and so on."
"It's something you and I will share, but no one else," said Adrianna.
"You can depend on me to be discreet. There is so much other stuff to share with women."
Meanwhile, Suzanne and Courtney...
After lunch and cocktails, the two svelte goddesses swam out into waist-deep water to refresh. They clung to one another in the surf, kissing, feeling the asses of one another. They spoke of their love for one another and the playfulness of Adrianna. The two did not realize just how much they needed this trip.
They had been out there for quite a while and had only eyes for each other. Suddenly, Courtney thought she had been bitten by a fish when a girl stood up and rose out of the water like Ursula Andress in the Bond thriller "Dr. No." Her long hair had fallen perfectly about her large head, and she was beyond beautiful, with a twinkle in her eye.
"I'm sorry, I got carried away by the tide. My name is Nicole; I'm from St. Louis. What's your name?"
Courtney laughed a little, then said, "Well, hello, Nicole from St. Louis. I'm Courtney, and this is Suzanne. We're from Ann Arbor, Michigan. We're at the University of Michigan together."
Nicole was over 6' tall and approximately 180 pounds of solid granite. She towered over Courtney. To say she was intimidating would be an understatement. However, she did have a thigh gap, which made her so attractive. Suzanne was staring at the juncture of her legs and torso, the thigh gap, and the large mound of her mons.
"Together, meaning, in the same house, sleeping together?"
Courtney, this time, coughed and then went on,
"Honey, I guess you nailed us, he he he. Your gaydar was spot on!"
"I'm gay too, just so you know," Nicole said. "I love meeting gay girls and lesbian women. I'm still a sophomore in high school. Or rather, at an all-girls day school in St. Louis. You see, I don't want children; being gay is the best way."
Suzanne and Coutney's eyebrows raised to their full attention as they shot each other a look.
Although she was a sophomore, she was very much a woman. Her D Cups were pouring out of her two-piece. Standing in the surf, the water came up to her bejeweled belly button, a dead giveaway. She seemed to have little body fat, and her firm, open face would melt even the crankiest old straight women. Her blonde hair had some bulk: it was wet and full. She was, in a word, a goddess. Both Courtney and Suzanne started to get a tingle.
"Down here with your family?" said Courtney, her voice cracking.
"Yes, I am. But mother and father are off exploring, and my older brother has probably picked up a guy by now. He's gay," said Nicole. "I'm just frolicking in the water, waiting for something to happen."
"Well, we've been out here quite a while," said Courtney. "Would you like to go to our room and see the book that Suzanne is working on? It's a story about Jane Austen and how she dealt with Victorian sex roles. Do you know who Jane Austen is, dear?"
"Are you kidding me? I'm a Janeite from way back. "Pride and Prejudice," "Sense and Sensibility." Those are my guides. I want to major in English in college."
"Ok, that's it—a gay girl with beauty, brains, and good taste," said Courtney. "You must come to our room. It's room 345, part of a two-room suite we have. The other room may be occupied by the other two girls, one of whom I teach, and her mother, a professor at Michigan. They're fucking, I think."
The three laughed, belly laughs, and turned for the beach.
The Gay Girl
"Could you send drinks to three to room 345? I'll make it easy...a bottle of Merlot in the $50-$60 range. Oh, and a six-pack of Diet Squirt or regular if they don't have Diet, five glass tumblers, some ice, and some dry roasted peanuts, too."
"Yes, mam. It will be there in about 10 minutes to room 345," said the waitstaffer. "15 minutes max."
She gave the girl a credit card and completed the transaction.
"Thank you. Here is some money for your trouble," said Courtney, handing her a twenty. "Please ask them to hurry."
"We better not dally then, kids. Let's go." Nicole had already texted her brother.
"So, this is it. Let me go to the bathroom quickly, and then I'll show you the book," said Suzanne. "The final gallies are on the table," pointing to the book.
"There'll be time for that when we're done," said Nicole. "I can't wait to see it. But I'd like to have sex, like now. I'm horny as fuck. And, since we're friends, you can call me Nicky." And then she turned to Courtney and kissed her. It was a mouth kiss with tongue. Nicky doesn't mess around. They both disrobed immediately when they came up for air. They went to the suite's bedroom, Suzanne tarried near her book.
Nicky was already humping Courtney's graceful leg like your favorite dog. Courtney went with it, not wanting to slow Nicky's momentum.
There was a knock on the door, and Courtney asked if Suzanne could get it.
"It's probably the treats we ordered. Let's have a little something before we get wrapped up in the sex."
The three sat around the bed in three chairs. It felt so natural: three naked goddesses.
"She's a dominant personality with a dominant pussy," thought Suzanne. With a quick look at her sex, she was floored, for she had a huge clit and big floppy outer lips that hid it, typically.
But the head of her little dick was already showing, presumably because she was literally on fire for sex. It was so fucking big. If she were a man, she'd indeed have a ten-inch dick. She felt like screaming for Courtney, but she literally bit her tongue.
"It comes out farther, maybe another quarter of an inch," said Nicky, who noticed Suzanne checking her out. "It has a mind of its own, and right now, it tells me I'm going to love fucking you guys."
"And we, you," said Courtney.
And the room's smell had become so strong.
"Oh my, it just hit me," said Suzanne. "Our arousal is a wave, and it just crashed."
She poured more wine, adding some Squirt and ice for each of the women. They felt no pain. The only thing better would be some weed, which Courtney had in her luggage.
"You guys want to smoke some dope?" she asked.
"Not right now," said Suzanne. "I'm too close to heaven. I feel I'm going to cum any minute. I feel wonderful."
One look at three shaven pussies revealed a stream of thick, clear liquid pouring onto the chairs.
"Let me get some towelage," said Suzanne. "Our precum will stain the chairs. Before she did that, she ran her finger up Nicky's pussy to catch the stream before it reached the chair. She put that finger in her mouth and tasted her,
"Oh my god, so sweet," said Suzanne.
Then re-dipped her index finger, this time in her cunt, and offered Nicky some of her own nectar. Nicky gobbled it up.
The whole scene was so fucking erotic.
"Oh, thank you," Suzanne. "I don't do that enough."
"You're probably keeping the hottest girls in St. Louis fed, though," said Courtney.
"He he he, you're probably right about that."
"You must be so horny. What kind of sex do you want, my bae?" said Courtney. "We could go with the traditional threesome."
"I am horny. Out of my mind, really. I haven't had sex in four days. The traditional way of doing a threesome would suit me just fine," said Nicky. "But can we start with you eating or fucking my cunt? I have to get off the cliff, and then everything will be fine."
Suzanne went to the frig to get three bottles of water and put each person's name on one.
"I'll fuck you," Nicky. "Suzanne will assist in the female way. How lovely."
As she said this, she looked at Nicky and was impressed with her solid build. She wondered if she was athletic.
"Are you sporty," Courtney asked her.
"I play water polo, and I'm the setter or the center. We have so much sex in the showers. Sorry, that's too much info for a Wednesday."
"No, not really," said Courtney. "It's got me hot and bothered. Just being with you has me lathered up."
Do you have a strap? I really need to feel you inside me."
Courtney went with the flow. She went to her suitcase, got the red and black ones, and took them to Nicky. They'd have to hold off on the threesome thing.
"This I've had good luck with," said Nicky. She chose the black one, ten inches of love.
Suzanne just then came into the room and said, looking at Nicky,
"Oh my, you look so sexy, my dear, with your clit already standing out. I can't wait to put your cunt in my mouth. Mmmm."
"First, she wants me to fuck her and take the edge off of her horniness," said Courtney. "Then we could settle into a threesome."
"Oh, thank you," said Nicky. "You're a godsend, you two."
"I see," said Suzanne. "I'll take the auxiliary role of kissing you and getting off on those beautiful tits you have. Courtney, you fuck her. You're so good at that."
She understood the situation: an oversexed teenager was trembling with neediness. Courtney had cinched the strapon and was hiding the dangling straps away. She applied lube to the dildo and then to Nicky's cunt as she stood there.
Meanwhile, Suzanne was suddenly crazy for the big tits.
And she did have wondrously big tits, D Cups, and big areolas too. Her nipples were absolutely huge and presumably at full mast. An extra large sewing thimble might cover them. Suzanne paid her tits the attention they were longing for. With a hand on each, she played with those girls, massaging the flesh, tweaking her nipples.
"Don't mind her; she's in love with your breasts," said Courtney. "She doesn't get enough of that at home, he he."
"We're not S&M specialists, but we do love to go hard when the situation calls for it," said Suzanne. "You're a very experienced girl looking to get laid. I'll get out of the way for now."
Courtney patted the bed and urged Nicky to take the position. She did so, and Courtney took a minute to rub the lube into her pussy.
"Do you need some warm-up, or should I just go for it?" asked Courtney.
"Pardon my French, but fuck the warmup."
With that, Courtney plunged into the girl's cunt. It seemed like she was being sucked into it, pulled by some magic older than time. It was breathtaking.
"Aaaahhhh, my god aahhhh," Nicky yelled. That's what I needed. You two are angels."
Courtney was fucking her hard, and Nicky was taking it.
"We aim to please," said Suzanne. "Do you think you could ever come to Ann Arbor?" She was playing with her big titties with her hands and mouth.
"I was going to, aahhhh, say, I have a tournament there," said Nicky. Courtney was drilling her, using three-fourths of the dildo. She was going slowly but deeply.
"Could I stay with you guys when I come for the tournament?"
"You can stay as long as you like, honey," said Suzanne. "We'll come to your games, and then we can go out on the town, and you can sleep with us. We'll have fun. We're here in Puerto Rico with a mother and daughter we referenced earlier. They are probably still fucking in the room next door. We can hear them if we stay still for a bit."
Suzanne kissed Nicky rather deeply. She didn't miss a beat and practically swallowed Suzanne's tongue. Then she held her hand and was quiet.
Courtney stopped fucking Nicky and waited, too. They could hear the muffled sound of love coming through the walls, the ancient sound of the movement of the bed and bedboard, and the talk between lovers.
"That's so funny. But my mom is straight as an arrow," said Nicky. "She knows I'm gay and looks the other way. That would be great to stay with you two."
"The feeling is mutual. You would be welcome to stay with us," said Courtney.
"I have to fly to California to play in water polo tournaments on a pickup team," said Nicky. "Cali is the capital of the w
ater polo world, and I have to be seen if I want a scholarship. I have an offer from Michigan and another from Indiana. I stack up nicely against the centers out in LA, and I want to get some offers from out there. The ultimate is Stanford."
"Anyway, I seem to be pretty popular. I mean, I have no problem getting laid. We grab and squeeze asses and pussies in the pool and talk trash. We call each other faggots, a boys' cutdown. Which is funny because that's what we are: faggots, he he. Lesbianism is accepted in California. It's great."
The girls found so much joy in each other. As for Nicky, she fit right into the late-twenties couple.
Nicky had a climax that seemed to go on and on. With an abnormally high sex drive, she was also very friendly, gushing at every joke. Her body produced a lot of nectar, which Courtney and Suzanne drank.
Everyone had an orgasm, with Nicky having two. She appeared, in a way, much older than the girls from Ann Arbor, and she seemed so comfortable in her own body and in just being naked around the women.
"We'll have to keep her away from the girls at school," said Courtney later. "They will be overwhelmed."
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