11

I had no idea how long we slept, but when I opened my eyes again, I saw the sun glaring through the window. 'Shit, it's morning. I wonder if...' I thought, before peeking at Tiffany again. 'She's still sound asleep. Okay, I gotta make sure my moms don't come home yet, they are gonna grill me if they find out she spent the night,' I thought, before attmepting to get up without waking Tiffany.

It took a moment, but I did it.

Then I went to my window. "Motherfucker," I mumbled, putting my hands up.

I saw the cars were there, so my moms were home. I knew I was cornered even if they didn't know I was awake. They knew I went out with Tiffany last night, and even if they didn't know she was in my room, they'd be dying to find out how my date went.

So, I slipped into my a fresh pair of panties and put a bra on too. Then made sure to put on fresh clothes too. If nothing else, I thought maybe I could create the illusion nothing happened, but yet, I knew them.

I had a shot in the dark chance, so I had to take it. I went to my door, and just hoped maybe I could see what my moms were up to and not spill everything even if it was possible. I couldn't even be sure how they'd react to what happened just twelve hours ago.

Anyway, I quietly opened the door, and immediately saw them with their arms crossed. "Oh, hello, and good morning," I said softly. 'Yep, they know it.'

"Spill," my mom muttered.

"Everything," Skie added.

"What are you talking about?" I giggled.

"Oh, bullshit, sweetie. We might both love you more than life itself, but Tiffany is sleeping in there right now, isn't she? You two finally did it, huh?"

I calmly put my palms on my face, and heard them chuckling. I felt mortifed even if they weren't mad. They left me alone for a few seconds as it appeared they were celebrating, and kissing a bit. Although, then I felt them each take a side of me and give me a group hug.

I fel the love, but the huge awkward elephant was stomping me. After they were done, they each took a hand of mine and escorted me to the living room. They were even letting me have one couch, they just put me in the middle of one and they each took a side.

"So, how was it?" Skie asked.

"I'm not giving you two details."

"Okay," Skie mentioned, before pecking my cheek. "We're just so happy for you two. Even though it's only been a few months, that still seemed like a long time for you two. We never wanted to say anything, but Tiffany really wanted it."

"Yes, she made that very clear last night."

"So, you're not even denying it? You two had sex for the first time?"

"Yes, Mom, would you like me to say into a tape player? We had sex, and..."

"And?" they both uttered.

"Yes, it was good," I sighed, before covering my face. "We broke out the 'L' word."

I got them even gittier with the shaking and got them to hug me once again. Even though they were happy, I wasn't just letting them have this over me. They were my moms, but still, it was beyond weird having this happen.

"So, what now?"

"What do you mean, Skie?"

"I mean, are you a serious couple now?"

"I'd say it was a good push into serious, yes, but you two haven't even met her parents. Her mom was never too yancy let's say about her dating a woman. We're gonna have to tell her about this too."

"Well, like you said, you broke out the 'L' word, so how hard could it be?"

"I don't know, Mom, but I..."

"We understand, sweetie. May we kiss you?"

"It can't make me feel any more awkward."

My mom got in a kiss with me first, and then Skie did as well. It did make me feel a little better because it showed the love. Nevertheless, they were still gonna grill me.

"So, are you at least gonna let us see her now?"

"What, naked?"

"No, you silly goose. I mean like being a couple? Sex does change the relationship, and it does sound like for the better here. You have supportive moms, and maybe that'll make her feel better about telling her mom."

"Silly goose, Skie?"

"Yes, and for the record, your mom and I think Tiffany is a dazzling young woman. Therefore, we'd-"

"Don't finish that sentence."

"Does she look better than we think?"

"Mom," I whined, getting up. "I understand Skie being so horny, but you? Come on."

"Okay, we're sorry, Alexandria," she added, coming to me. "We think it's wonderful you two took that next step and you that you two love each other. We don't want to be pushy, but you can understand our wanting to, right?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Good," she added, before pecking my forehead.

"Mom, if you want to kiss me on the lips, then do it. Just because we've had sex, that doesn't mean you're not my mom."

"I didn't want be push, remember?"

I nodded and let her kiss me on the lips once again. She showed she was a loving and horny mom. Sure enough, Skie wanted to show me the same thing. Whether anyone in the room liked it or not, everyone was still sexually attracted to each other.

They wanted to get into my panties, and I wanted to get into theirs. After they knew I did it with Tiffany, they wanted her as well. Anyway, after another hour and them showing love and support with endless chatter, we heard footsteps.

We saw Tiffany coming out of the hallway, and she just the same 'Oh, shit.' face I had before. "I guess you two know, huh?"

"You could say that, Tiffany," Skie answered.

She stood frozen for a moment, and I felt the same emotions. Yet, I couldn't force myself to just sit there and let Tiffany take them alone. So, I got up, came to her and pasted my lips to hers for a moment. She had to give in and feel my face too, but it was still just weird.

After a minute, I parted my lips. "Happy now?" I whined, peeking at them.

"Yes," they responded.

"I did not tell them about the movie theater, and you won't either, got it?" I whispered.

"I understand. They think we just went to a movie and came back here to have sex?"

"I thought you got that memo, but yes."

"Do they know we love each olther?"

"Yes."

"What are you two mumbling about over there?"

"Nothing, Mom," I told her, before taking Tiffany to the other couch.

I just tried to pretend the elephant not only wasn't there, but didn't double in size too.

"So, Tiffany, your mom isn't into you dating a woman?"

"Skie," I groaned.

"What, we should talk aboit it, shouldn't we?"

"She's right, Alexandria," Tiffany mentioned, before taking a deep breath. "Well, first, I guess thanks to you two for being so open and understanding about this. I think one reason I wanted to... get with your daughter was because it was a little forbidden."

"All hot things are," my mom agreed.

"My mom told me before she met my dad that she let somehting happen with a woman. She didn't give me details, but from what I understood, they were best friends, and were horny. I guess one thing led to another, and they had sex."

"So, what happened?"

"Well, Skie, they hated each other after that. I guess that it wasn't that it was bad, but still forbidden in their familes. I guess it was a different time, but my mom still isn't stoked. She's met Alexandria, but we can't seem to make the sale to her. It's like we're selling cats to a dog person. And just as I thought, I came to realize that I love your daughter," Tiffany explained, before hugging me. "You both raised a wonderful young woman."

"Thank you," they replied.

"For what it's worth, Tiffany, if you love our daughter, then we love you as well."

"That's not giving us any pressure, Mom. We just did it for the time and-"

"Do I need to point out that you two slept together. You knew damn well that us being here in the morning when you woke up was a possibility. Yet, you didn't take her home last night, that would've ruined it, wouldn't it? No, you let her spend the night here, and I think that shows you're a mature couple, but let's also rmember you two were friends before you decided to be a couple, right?"

I sighed. "Yes"

"Exactly, so don't underestimate what you two can handle. We're not saying get naked and have sex in front of us, are we?"

"Kinky, Nikki."

"Well, Skie and I are actually relatively new to being a couple too."

"Yes, Skie was her step-mom before, right?"

"Yes, now she might be offiically again. Skie never really stopped even after her dad passed. Skie was still very much apart of Alexnadria's life, and now she's living here with us."

"Again, kinky. So, it's Sunday, I'm sure you want to spend some time with Alexandria," she said, getting up.

"No, no, you should stay and hang out, Tiffany. You're just dating the woman we love most in the world, so you should stay and spend some time with her and us."

I didn't really like that, but it's not like I could say no. So, Tiffany agreed and cuddled with me as we put on a movie. Sure enough, I was on edge the whole time because it was still just awkward to me even if my mom were gung ho about it all.

Just like the night before, I couldn't pay too much attention to the movie. Tiffany stole my attention again, and my moms were fightng for it too. I saw them peeking at us, and Tiffany giving me lusty faces as well.

Yet, no one said a word for some time, and we all got along well. Of course, they were fabricated reasons as in Tiffany could've been an ISIS member, and they'd still love her. I remebered the joy of feeling her body on mine again, and it did help with the tension.

Yet, Tiffany couldn't resist the urge to replace that tension with sexual tension, so let her hand come over my shorts. I immedaitely knew what she was doing, so I pushed her hnad away. She just gave me a face.

"My moms are right there," I whispered.

"I know, but I love you, and your moms love that we're together. That's making me horny," she murmured back, before letting her hand into my shorts anyway. "I want to feel the pussy of the woman I love so much," she added, before doing that.

My mouth immedaitely opened widely, and I shook too. So, she knew she had me loving it, and I couldn't stop her.

"Don't look at me, look at the TV."

I closed my mouth and tried to keep up appearances. Yet, in my mind, I was certain my moms knew somehting was gong on. Tiffany rubbed my lips back and forth a bit ever so slowly, and made me increase my grip on her.

I couldn't keep my eyes on the TV to save my life. Tiffany took the wheel off my unicycle, so to speak. To add insult to injury, she even leaned to me smooch my cheek a few times. So, if my moms saw, they were going to know for sure something was up.

Yet, I couldn't stop her because she gave me a taste of the metaphorical chocolate bar, and made me love it. Her fingers felt even softer on my mushy and wet lips down there. Whether she went slow or not, she knew what buttons to press.

I tried to breathe as normally as I could, but it was slow going at best. She was getting me to go nuts, and I could only gather she wanted me make a deal with her as in I wanted to scream, but take her elsewhere to have fun.

I wasn't surte if that was her game, but either way, it seemed to be working. She had me sweating bullets, and wanting to ravage her as well. My pussy felt to be on fire, and just dying for more.

She appeared to not have shame in front of my moms, because I would've thought she'd never do this in front of them. In a dark movie theater with strangers was one thing, but in my lit living room with my moms only ten away was something else.

Then she calmly, but abruptly pulled her hand out. I saw her bring it to her mouth and clean it off for thirty seconds. All the while, she gave me the lustiest look she could, and made me melt even more.

"I hate you."

"I understand," she mumbled, before kissing me.

She leaned away after that, but I had to pull her rioght back to me. I pasted her lips to mine again, and felt the rage collide with the passion. As in, she pissed me again by doing somehting I was against as she knew I'd love it.

"Do you two need a minute or two?"

"More like an hour, right?"

I parted my lips. "No, we're good," I whined, sitting next to Tiffany. "We're fine."

"Sweetie, if you two need time, you may tell us. We're not gonna judge you."

"I know, Skie, but we're fine."

Thye nodded and resumed the movie.

"It's not my fault you're so pretty, that's on you."

"Shut up, Tiffany."

Then she took my hand and brought it down to her crotch. Right away, I felt some wetness down there. Even through her shorts and panties, she got her juice through them and it made me vibrate. She even undid them and stuck my hand down there too.

That gave me an even better full body high, so she was practically gloating that she wasn't playing fair. I felt her drenched beaver too and shook so much, it nearly appeared that I was having a seizure.

She still wasn't looking to make it better when she felt my snatch once again too. So, we stayed close and fingered each other as my moms just knew what was going on, but simply chose not to address it.

She helped herself to kissing me a few more times, and even pushed herself onto me a bit more. So, she made herself suck, and me hate her a little bit more. She knew I couldn't really hate her, but still, she pushed those angry buttons.

Her cum never stopped coming just like mine, so we could use each other to stay as horny as possible it seemed. Little did I know that doing somehting on frotn of my mioms owuld be hot. As for the why, I didn't know, but it was just true.

It was a reason I was reluctant to do it in first place, but still, I was practically defenselss against her. Feeling her love me was grand, and me giving it right back to her was even better. So, she had me in the palm of her hand, and I could only hope she wouldn't too far.

She showed that when finally got up. "If you'll excuse us, ladies," she told them, taking my hand.

She yanked me up and kissed me. "I love your daughter, and I..."

"We get it."

"Thank you, Nikki," she mentioned, before took me out of the room.

She couldn't even get to my room. As we got to the bathroom, she went in and hauled me in there with her. I knew it was, but still strangley hot. She pasted her lips to mine yet again as she shut the door.

I felt passion before, but then, she was just way off the charts. She wanted me in more ways than one, and it showed. After a moment, she dropped her right hand to my shorts again and let it in there deep.

She could go freakier without my moms there, but sure enough, they were still nearby, though. That didn't bother Tiffany too much because after a few minutes, she parted her lips and dropped to her knees.

She wasted no time getting my shorts and underwear down. "Your moms seem to like me even more now, but you already stated your feelings on that," she said, before bringing my panties to her face. 

"Just do your dirty business."

After taking a deep inhale, she dropped my underwear, and rose to me again. "I love you, Alexandria. Even if it got spawned by sexual feelings, it's still true," she reminded me, before kissing me and grabbing my top. "And I'm gonna want to see you naked over and over again," she broke the news before getting it off me. "And once again, it's not my fault you're so ravishing," she complimented me, before getting my bra off as well. "Now it's time for me to feast on you," she added, before dropping to her knees.

She wasted no time at all, she just let that tongue out and went to town on me.

"Oh, you're crazy and sexy, Tiffany," I moaned, plopping my palms on her head.

She nodded and locked eyes with me as she let her tongue do all the talking. Just like before, I was sold from the first second she did it, and that was that. Sure enough, I had to use her head for leverage and endure all the pleasure the best I could.

It was awesome, and I had to try to remember why I was so against it again. The pleasure clouded my judgment, but I just let it go and allowed her to feast on me as she desired. It felt so good that I had to shed a few tears.

I still had one elegant woman that crazy attracted to me, and I had to appreciate that. Regardless of the reason for it, I still had to love her for than anything, but certainly she attained the third spot of people.

She even pushed her face onto my cunt a bit and got my bush it to tickle her as well. That even made it more difficult to stay upright with her gigglng. It hurt my defenses, but she helped by coming up after a few minutes.

She kissed me and let me taste my own juice off her lips. As we made out, she brought my hands to her shorts. So, I got the message and got them down in a matter of seconds. I felt that wet twat of hers and felt the joy once again.

"Yes, let your freak flag out, and enjoy yourself, Alexandria," she told me, before lowering herself.

She only took off her panties and gave them to me. "There's nothing wrong with one woman liking another, even if my mom thinks so. You love me, and I love you, so it's her loss, right?" she asked, before going back to my pussy.

She feasted upon it yet again as it became crystal clear that she did have issues with her mom. That was not the time or place to get into that, but it was apparent we'd have to at some point. Nevertheless, she was eating me out, and me tremble again.

"Oh, yes, Tiffany, prove how much you love me then."

She nodded and did just that for me. She even sucked on my lips for me, so I had to pull her hair a bit too. She didn't mind that at all, and in fact, she thrived off it. I didn't purposfully yank on her hair, but made it clear she was making me feel good.

I managed to stay upright and not sit down, so I learned something from her before, but she was quickly trying to make me go down, though. With every passing second, I was feeling it a bit more, and she wasn't going easy on me at all.

At least then, my juice would flow out to her nude chest, rather than soil her top. But even if it did, I got the impression she'd like it. Her tongue made in between my lips too, and she nearly made it as the pleasurable equivlant of getting a tooth pulled.

If she never did it for another woman, she sure showed that she loved me, or had the gift. I jerked all around, and she just followed my slit as if her face was glued to it. She saw all the tears on my face and grinned as much as she could.

So, I found her soft spot which was her making me feel so good that she made me cry. I couldn't cry on command, but she wasn't making it necessary, so she did all the work for me. I tried my best not to scream again, but she was pushing the dominoes down swiftly.

She even psuhed my legs apart a bit more and gave herself even better access to my snatch. She loved it, and even if she had to take the rest of me with it, she was gonna do it. Sure enough, she showed that when she cuddled with me naked last night.

Even though I thought her tongue must be getting tired, she kept going strong and went for me to either fall or scream. Either way, she was considering herself a winner.  I saw the lustiest eyes I could ever imagine, and I tried to feed mine to her right back.

Even though she had my boobs to leer at too, I saw her looking right into my eyes. She earned even more points for that, and when she went for my clit as well, she was golden. That got me cry yet again and breathe as heavily as I could.

She relished that by laughing somewhat, but couldn't stop eating me out. She latched onto my cherry, and proved she loved it. My feet were hurting nonstop trying to stay upright, but I didn't care.

Feeling her tongue dive so far deep into my cunt was awesome enough, so nothing else mattered. Nevertheless, she wanted to kleep showing the love too, so she came up to kiss me yet again. Our bosoms clashed again, and we both wrapped our arms around each other too.

All the while, she was pushing herself on me a bit, and really making me feel her. "Do you feel that heartbeat, Alexandria?"

"Yes, thank you," I replied, beffore turning her to the sink. "You might be my first girlfriend, but you're certainly a handful," I branded her, blindly feeling her pussy. "I mean, damn, woman. I guess it makes sense if you're great in bed."

"Yes, woman."

I let a couple of fingers into her muff too and began thrusting them ever so slowly and she remained bent over. She didn't look at me directly, but through the mirror, we fed each other such lusty looks again.

I wasn't sure how long my fingers were, but they seemed to be like six inches long when I let them into her beaver. After another moment, I even bent down a bit too and let my boobs on her back.  So, she got en extra sweet sensation that way.

"Oh, yes, you like being in control, don't you?"

"Yes, smart-ass, and I love your vagina just as much as you love mine."

"I bet you do," she maoned, peeking at me. 

Then I let her see me clean my fingers off for a moment. After that, she got back up, but then onto her knees again. Although, that time, she snatched my jugs, and let her tongue out. She slathered my nipples for me, and immediately had me wanting to fall again.

I felt her head with both palms and felt it moving all around. Even when she focused on one nipple, she moved her head like mad and made sure to titlate me perfectly. That got my juice to come out yet again, but it got her a bit then.

She loved that, in fact, and went for all she could get. I tried again to look at her the whole time, but it wasn't gonna happen. I had to break eye contact several times to deal with the pleasure, but she didn't mind that.

She licked and sucked on both of them for me, and showed once again she meant buisness. My moneymakers were smaller than hers, but she didn't mind that at all, and found me to be sexy because I was me.

I knew that, so with all things considered, that was her real selling point. She loved me for me, and nothing else. The sex was secondary and only wanted because I was me. Either way, I had to deal with everything and give her the necessary response.

I pulled her hair, and shed more tears too. She ate it all up like candy, and got high as hell off it too. She loved being in command too, but even so, she showed earlier that she adored seeing me in the driver's seat as well.

After a few grand minutes, she rose to me again and kissed me. "Oh, you're one lucky chick, you're hot, and have two supportive moms while you date a woman."

"Okay, thanks."

"And you have a dazzling girlfriend," she added, bringing my hands back to her butt. "And don't be afriad to feel those lips back there. They won't bite unless you want them to that is," she said, before kissing me and feeling my up. "Wow, you have great tits, Alexandria. I've never seen your mom naked, but I gotta imagine she's got a set."

"What, do you like her too?"

"No, i'm committed to you, but she is a MILF."

I had to laugh a bit, but I couldn't tell her why. She didn't question it anyway, and then I did indeed stick my fingers back into her slit. That got her to break eye contact and moan. She also had to squeeze my melons too almost as if she was trying to get some milk out of them.

She brought her lips even closer to mine, but just shy enough of kissing me again. We attacked each other with our breaths, but we didn't mind that at all. In fact, it humanized us, and showed we were just a horny lesbian couple.

Then she dropped her right hand to my pussy again and stuck a couple of fingers in there deep. "Oh, that is hot. I think I feel your heart beating now."

"You got it beating like mad, woman."

"I hope that's a good thing."

"It is only because you love me," i replied, before kissing her and dropping to my knees. "Now let me make you feel good," I added, before feeling her thighs.

I wasted no time making her feel good, and having her use me for leverage. I knew I wasn't as good as her at eating out a woman, but I certainly gave her my all. I brushed my tongue all over her lips down there and got her bush as well.

That didn't stop me, though. I worked through it all, and went to make her feel as good she made me feel. I made sure not to leer at her jugs either and look right into her eyes as much as possible. She had the prettiest green eyes I could imagine, and I melted even more.

"Oh, yes, Alexandria, you like some pussy, huh? There's literally nothng wrong with that. My snatch is ready and willing for you whenever you want it. I don't care if I'm in the middle of a class or not. You text me you want to fuck, I'll meet you in the bathroom and we'll give whoeveer else is in there somehting to talk about, huh?"

I nodded, but couldn't stop making her feel good just yet. I tried to work my technique as well as she did, but it wasn't easy. She made it appear to be easy, but it wasn't. Neverthless, I wasn't gonna give in so easily.

I pressed my face on her muff too, and plastered her juice all over it again. So, it was easier to move face around with it being lubed up, but I was still nervous just hoping I could make her feel good. With her rubbing my head and pulling my hair, I knew I was doing somehting right.

Yet, it was a big mindgame to deal with too, so it was all a tall order to make her feel so great. Yet, I was up for the task, and I wanted to achieve the reward. All the while, I kept her legs spread as much as possible too, so I had good access to her slit too.

I didn't go as fast as her, but it was s good speedd to get her to cum. So, I didn't fret too much, but still, she was one dymniate woman to me, so I wanted to give her everything and more. So, I did the best I could, and I even began crying somewhat.

She noticed, but didn't say a word. She was just happy to have me between her legs again, and had the correct reactions too. She shook and let her boobs give me a show in the process. Not that I was really looking at them, but I had to notice them.

Then I took it a step further, and stuck a couple of fingers into her beaver again. I let them thrust as I kept licking those lips as if they were made of sugar. I felt her shaking nonstop the whole time, and getting ready to yank my hair out too.

I was ready for anything and everything it seemed, and if she wanted me to be bald up there, then she'd make it that way. I pushed her bush up a bit to keep my tongue going too, but I felt my toll coming quick.

I worked through it the best I could, but either way, she was gonna make me lose it sooner or later. Until then, I appreacted her and everything she amde happen. The sexiness of it all was top notch, and I knew no one else could duplicate it.

I went up into her pussy with my tongue as well, and let it roam freely. As I did, she even took one of my hands and cleaned it off for me. She did it finger by finger, and then licked my palm clean. I watched it all the best I could, but I remained busy eating her out.

Neverthless, she still wanted to kiss me. So, she tugged me up with her and pasted her lips to mine. I heard get out a few sniffles, so she was crying, but in a good way. By then, I wasn't even sure if my moms knew we stopped at the bathroom, so if either them needed it, they weren't gonna be knocking.

So, I calmly borught my face away. "Come on, let's go to my bedroom now. My moms could need to be in here."

"Okay," she muttered, before kissing me. "Um, there easy to say this, but I think I hear your moms on the other side of the door."

I didn't know what to make of that, but I camly glanced down at space between door and floor and saw a moving shadow.

Then I grabbed the doorknob and opened the door. "Are you fucking kidding me, you two?"