How to Maintain a Happy Family

"Ummm"

"That's it Dee. Drain my balls before I go to work. Don't you waste one drop!"

Dee had no intention of letting any of the cum she constantly craved get away. She made it a habit to wake him up with a sensual blowjob every few days. She had not sucked him dry like she wanted to recently because the project he was working on at work meant long hours this week and he often had to leave very early.. As much as he enjoyed it, she loved it as much if not more. She remembered hearing her own mother satisfy her dad this way regularly. Her mother Audrey was a blunt woman who raised both of her daughters to be independent thinkers who understood the goal wasn't just to get a good man but to keep him. Audrey believed that a woman was more than capable of doing just that if she would understand the power she could wield in a relationship.

To do that, the woman had to be satisfied as well. A man that would not satisfy her and allow her to satisfy herself from time to time was not worth the effort it would take to maintain a happy home. Audrey advised her the day before her wedding that most men don't cheat because of what their woman did, but more because of what she didn't do. Some cheated simply because that was who they were as men. But most did it because they weren't getting what they needed at home. Her mom encouraged her to deny her husband nothing if she truly loved him and wanted to keep him happy. She was instructed to be spontaneous and adventurous in life and that included her sex life.

Dee knew her husband and his dick very well. She could tell he was getting close as the strong vein on his underside got thicker. She pulled her mouth back until only the head was in her mouth. Using two hands she stroked the shaft slowly savouring the moans and gyrations she was creating in the man she loved. He jerked hard and began to come. As she swallowed string after string of his abundant seed, she was pleased with herself. Once she was done Wendell pulled her up to his face and kissed her deeply, tasting his load on her tongue. As they kissed, sharing what they both enjoyed, he fingered her pussy until she convulsed and came over his fingers. Wendell removed his fingers and placed them on her lips. Dee moaned and sucked on his fingers savoring the taste of her own essence. Reluctantly he released his hold of her and made his way toward the bathroom to get ready for work. He paused and looked at her with admiration.

"Baby, I needed that and will return the favor tonight if I'm not too late."

"I'll hold you to that stud!"

Basking in the afterglow as always, Dee lay there and reminisced on how and why they both craved these morning activities. Wendell told her after about a year of dating, how much he had come to enjoy the taste of his own cum.. He was a gymnast in high school and college. That flexibility gave him the unique ability to suck his own sizable dick. When they were dating as college seniors, the first time she saw him do it she was truly amazed. He took almost half of his nine inches, and she could see him straining, wanting more. When he came, she heard him moan as he swallowed, not wanting one drop to escape his greedy lips. What Wendell didn't know was when he came, Dee came too. That experience made her want him even more. Curiosity made her ask why he did that. Wendell explained his parents did not have the means to pay for his college education. The scholarship was his primary funding. As a young guy, he was constantly horny but chasing females distracted him from his goals. That caused him to focus on flexibility techniques during his training, and allowed him to pleasure himself and fulfill his own needs. Handling it himself, he could focus on maintaining the gymnastics scholarship and he could graduate on time with minimal student loans.

Wendell was very particular about what he ate and drank. As a result his sperm was creamy with a sweetness he enjoyed and she came to love. Dee understood at that point if she wanted to keep this man, she had to be better at sucking his dick than he could.. Always up for a challenge, she was determined to do just that. Wendell was a verbal lover and made it clear when what she was doing felt good and when it didn't. Over time she developed the ability to throat him until his balls rested on her chin. This was not a one-sided relationship by any means. Wendell was an attentive lover, listening for her moans and inflections and adapting to what she liked. He loved eating her pussy and appreciated how she was always tasty when he felt the urge. He teased her often only to make her wait for release, recognizing that she much like himself enjoyed the slow burn of intentional foreplay.

As he showered preparing for work he smiled. 25 years and his woman still had the ability to curl his toes. He truly did appreciate her and the family they created together. Three children that he was proud to father. Twin sons and a daughter Now all grown. The guys, Wes and Walt chose to go military and were both training to be Air Force pilots. Dori, she was a different story. Spoiled to a fault she was rambunctious and rebellious. She was as fiercely independent as he had been at 22, so they understood each other even when sometimes he thought her mother did not. They had the typical mother daughter battles and often he had to intervene. Never did he take sides, he was more of a referee, providing a safe distance for each to make their respective positions clear. The disagreements were not so much adversarial as they were two strong spirits making sure the space they felt they owned remained in their possession. Dee was a fierce mother, protective of her children. Dori was the youngest and never liked being restricted. Once after a disagreement when Dori threatened to leave home, Dee went to her room to try to calm her. Dori was crying and cursing.

"I'm sick of this shit. I will not stay here and be subservient like you. Dad and the boys walk all over you and you just take it!"

"Dori, if that is what you truly think of me you should go. But before you do, I suggest you take a moment to think about all you stand to lose. I'm not talking about money or possessions. I'm talking about family. The things we do for each other, the little things that make the big things possible. You are 22 years old and you've never wanted for anything. Your father and I made that possible. Your brothers made that possible."

"What are you talking about? All I ever see is you doing for them! I see how you dote on them. And you give me instruction. This is how you cook. This is how you clean. This is how you present yourself. When do you do what YOU want to do?"

"You think I don't dote on you as well? When have you not been given the same attention? Dori, have I ever lied to you?"

"No Mom, you have never lied to me."

Dee looked at her daughter. She was just as beautiful and just as defiant as she had been with her own mother. She herself had been part of a conversation like this in Dori's place with her own mother. Dori was a young woman and it was time to talk to her like one. Dee sat on the bed. She softened her countenance and looked her daughter in the eyes. She knew there was going to come a time that she had the same conversation with Dori that she had with her own mother years ago. The time was now.

"It is time for us to have an honest and blunt conversation. Tell me the truth, are you still a virgin?"

"No Mom, I lost my virginity my freshman year of college."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"What?"

When you lost your virginity, did you enjoy it?"

"I guess. It was kind of clumsy. He was a virgin too. I guess neither of us really knew what we were doing."

"Since then have you been with someone you would consider an experienced man?"

Dori looked at her mother and paused. She'd only had sex with three guys. Each one she considered her boyfriend at the time. All her own age.

"No I don't believe so."

"What about women, have you had any experiences with women?

"Mom, what is going on, why the interrogation?

"Please just answer the question. Many women have wondered what it would be like to be with a woman. I promise you will have a clear understanding when we are done."

"Yes.

"Was that woman more experienced than you?

"Yes, she was the RA for our floor at the time. I've seen her a few times since we graduated"

"Has the experience with her been enjoyable?"

"For the most part. Megan is a little too clingy for my taste. She's strictly lesbian and has trouble with the fact that I am not.

"Take off your clothes."

"Mom, what?"

"You heard me Dori, take off your clothes."

Dori was stunned. First her mom asked about her sexual activity. Now she wants her to take off her clothes. She was not sure where this was coming from or where it was going.

"Mom, I don't understand."

"You said to me earlier that you don't like it here. You feel the women in this family are looked down upon. I don't agree but I hear what you are saying.. You also admit you have never been made love to by a man who knew what he was doing, and have had enjoyable relationships with a woman. That said, from what you have told me, your experiences to date have been somewhat limited. You are an adult, your father and I cannot prevent you from leaving. However, if you are truly going to go, I have a responsibility to ensure you know what being a woman means. It won't stop you from making mistakes but hopefully it will mean you are strong enough to handle them when they come. Now please, take off your clothes."

Puzzled but intrigued, Dori began to undress. She removed her top. Wearing no bra, her pert tits stood out proudly. Dee recalled when her tits looked like that before 3 breastfed children made them rounder and fuller. Dori removed her shorts. Standing there in just her boy shorts panties in front of her mother Dori felt suddenly vulnerable.

"The panties too Dori."

Her tone was flat and matter of fact but Dori felt the weight of it. There was implied authority in it that somehow seemed to strip her before she began to remove her panties. She was trimmed neatly and close but not clean shaven. Now completely naked under her mother's gaze, Dori stood, hands at her sides not knowing what to do.

"Tell me, how do you feel, daughter?"

"Naked"

"Not physically. Mentality, emotionally, how do you feel?"

Dori looked down saying nothing.

"Now is not a time for shyness.. You are standing there with the only thing you truly own. Tell me what you plan to do with the only thing you truly own."

Dori looked at her. Her mom had never spoken to her quite this way. It was not a nurturing tone nor was it admonishing. She paused before answering.

"Why do you say my body is the only thing I truly own?

Dee began to undress. As her daughter watched, she did it slowly, never taking her eyes off her Dori.. It had been a while since she had seen her mother unclothed. She marveled at how curvaceous yet fit her mother was at her age. She hoped she would look as good after having children. Dee's breasts and her ass were round and full. Long nipples protruded from large areolas. Now nude Dee looked at her daughter and saw she was impressed. That fact made her smile.

"Three days a week with a trainer and 50 laps in the pool daily have given me what you see before you after birthing three children. This IS what I do for me. I take very good care of the one thing that I truly own. Your father does not own it, he desires it. Your brothers don't own it. I will never let anyone TAKE it from me, but I will willingly share it with those I love. A woman should be proud of what she owns. There is nothing else like it on earth. It can bring immense pleasure and cause just as much pain. What you own carries life. Sustains it and nurtures it if you choose. Many will try to tell you THEY can control it. That is only true if you allow it. It is precious and should be appreciated and respected. But there is more, my daughter. It needs to be governed by a strong mind. Without that it can be misused. I learned this from your grandmother. Come sit here next to me."

Dori moved slowly seeking to wrap her head around what was happening. She was nude. Her mother was nude. As she sat she motioned as if to speak but Dee put a finger to her lips. As she sat Dee touched her face.

"How often do you masturbate?"

Mom?

"Dori, answer the question. How often do you masturbate?"

"A few times a week. Less if I connect with one of my partners."

"So you still stay in touch with the guys as well. That's good. At your age having diversity is best. I suppose each of the guys bring something different that excites you."

"They do. Matt really likes oral. Sean likes just about everything. Kevin has been requesting anal in addition to the other things but I have not done that yet."

""Why haven't you?"

"Kevin is not the most patient guy when having sex. He's actually a bit selfish. He's not very long, but he is thicker than the other two. I suppose that scares me a bit."

"And how often do you hookup with the guys?

"I see one of them at least once a week." I'm really not looking to be tied down to one of them right now."

"I see. What would you think if I told you your grandmother and I had this very same conversation when I was around your age?

"Really?"

"And what would you think if I told you, your grandmother and I had sex as part of that conversation?"

Dori was floored. She looked at her mother in wide eyed amazement.

"WHAT!?!"

"Yes dear. Your grandmother and I have been lovers for years. Your Aunt Teri as well."

"Mom, are you serious!"

"Very. Your grandmother taught your aunt and me about Sapphic sex. As you know your grandparents had been married, and I think happily for more than fifty years before we lost your grandfather. Your aunt and uncle for almost 30. Your father and I for 25. Your grandmother explained to us the importance of making sure our husbands are sexually satisfied. I have never had sex with women outside of your grandmother and aunt. We know how to please each other in ways men cannot."

"But what about Dad?"

"Your father and I have no secrets. He knew this about me before we got married. It actually brought us closer together. He as you know is an only child and was very clear that as long as we kept things in the family he would not feel disrespected. In fact, since your grandfather's passing, Wendell has been meeting your grandmother's needs from time to time. He has not been with Teri as her husband Robert is not as open minded. He knows about us women and what we do, but has not been receptive to any other family activity. Dori's face was flushed. This was a lot to process. There were so many questions. It caused her to begin to see her mother differently. She was definitely not the subservient person that Dori thought she knew. Gran and Aunt Teri! Dee could see she was trying to wrap her head around the revelations. It brought to mind how she felt when she and her mother had the conversation many years ago.

"I recognize you have questions and I intend to answer them all. Some will be answered by discussion. Some I can only answer the way my mother answered them for me. I will not force you to do anything. So I am asking, will you trust me to show you how and why you have a family you will miss if you leave in anger?"

"I do have one question you can answer right now. I hear you and Dad having sex often. You guys are pretty vocal when you get going. It sounds like you are satisfying each other, so why do you still have sex with Gran and Aunt Teri?"

"As much as I love your father and his amazing big black dick, there are things I feel with Mom and Teri he can't provide. The bond between women is different. Especially when they are women you have loved your whole life. There's a softness, an intimacy that a man simply does not have the ability to give. Think about why you keep going back to Megan. She makes you feel something the men you mentioned don't. That physical feeling is intensified when it's a woman that YOU love. Will you let me share that with you?"

What Dori was feeling was something she never expected. Her mother wanted her, sexually. Prior to today the idea of it had never crossed her mind. The idea that her grandmother and aunt might want her as well was staggering. There was more. She was soaking wet! Her pussy was throbbing. Was her mother right? She didn't recall being this aroused with Megan. She shifted her seating and Dee could not help but notice. Dee also picked up Dori's scent and had no doubt her daughter was aroused. She decided to use that to her advantage.

"Dori, you can't deny you are wet. I can smell your scent and it is arousing me as well."

Dee opened her legs and it was clear she was also aroused. Her pussy was shiny with her juices as were her thighs. Her nipples were visibly hard. Dee placed her hand on Dori's thigh and Dori could not contain the moan. The feeling was electric and sent tingles through her body. Staying patient, but determined to move forward, Dee simply put out her hand. Dori took it and looked into her mother's eyes. Dee moved forward and kissed her daughter. Slowly allowing Dori the opportunity to respond. Dori's mind was racing, her heart pounding and her pussy pulsating. When she felt her mother's tongue enter her mouth for the first time, they both knew there was no turning back. Dee was an excellent kisser and used that skill to break down her daughter the way her mother had done with her so many years ago. Kissing Dori's ear and neck caused a shiver and a moan. Ah the first erogenous zone. Dee lingered there intent on building a fire in Dori that could not be ignored. She began to use her hands, caressing first gently on her shoulders her breasts. Dori's nipples were so hard they almost hurt so when Dee sucked in the first one, Dori almost came. Sucking on the one while lightly rubbing the other was having the desired effect. Dori melted into her. Now was the time to taste her daughter. To show her what words can never communicate. Dee laid Dori back slowly, kissing her way down as she went. The lower she went the more animated Dori became. By the time she kissed just above Dori's pussy, Dori was a mass of nerve endings. Everything her mother touched and kissed added another layer of pleasure. She was dying for Dee to eat her but Dee had other plans. Instead she spread her open and began to lick the juices off her thighs. Dori was beside herself.

"Mom please, I can't take it! Please!"

Dee said nothing. She simply attached her mouth to Dori's pussy and began to suck.

"Oooh Mommy!"

Knowing she was enjoying it, Dee licked downward. Making sure she tasted the sweetness of her daughter's young pussy. Her daughter's pussy was amazing! It had been so long since she had a young pussy on her mouth. Not since the first time with Teri. She was determined to learn this one as she had learned her sister's. Dee sucked one pussy lip deeply into her mouth moaning which sent a shiver through Dori. Dori recognized her mother was not just eating her pussy, she was genuinely enjoying it. Dee licked up and around Dori's clit, coming down and sucking in the other lip.

"Mmmmm"

Dee spread Dori's pussy lips with her fingers and slid her tongue inside. Her daughter tasted so good! Dori bucked and that was all Dee needed to begin to tongue fuck her. Dee was craving a taste of Dori's cum and now would not stop until that happened. Dori was bucking hard and her hips were gyrating wildly. Her body was ablaze. She started trembling. Dee knew she was close. She attacked her young pussy, shoving her tongue inside as far as it would go. Dori reached her hand down and began to rub her clit.

"Mom, I'm going to come!"

What Dori didn't know was when she came, Dee would come too. Dee moved Dori's hand and began to suck on her clit. While she did that she slid two fingers into Dori's pussy and stroked fast, determined to push her over the edge. She remembered what Dori said about being afraid of anal and thought in her heightened state it may be good to test her acceptance. With that she removed one finger that was thoroughly covered in pussy juice and slid it into Dori's tight backdoor. Dori squealed but did not retreat. She pushed herself toward the double penetration, the first of her life. After a moment it was clear she was not finger fucking Dori rather Dori was fucking her hand. Dee picked up on this and worked the two holes in unison. It didn't take long to get what she wanted. Dori couldn't speak as the orgasm raced through her. She thrashed and bucked. Twisted and turned. The waves of pleasure were so powerful it was all Dee could do to keep from being dislodged from the bed. Dori screamed.

"COMING!!!!"

She erupted and thrashed like she had been hit with a taser. Dee convulsed as her own orgasm took her as well. As she lay in her daughter's arms she grew excited by the prospect of telling Wendell it had finally happened.