A Sissy and Ginger Story:#26,Daughter Ginger and Mother Brenda. (Bisexual,Interracial, Relationships, High School)
Daughter Ginger and Mother Brenda
by
Larry Marian
It was a bright and shiny morning in early May as Ginger O'Sullivan woke up with the sun in her hazel eyes.Her long ginger hair was a mess, of course, but she would brush it before breakfast.She sat up in her full bed and glanced down at her cone shaped 32 B breasts with pink nipples and areola.She smiled, so much nicer than a year ago.Now, should she call them thirteen, or two, or would it be three?Well, Al liked them, and he was ninth grade, though it did put a damper on their relationship as he was a boarder ninth grader and she a day student eighth grader - that middle/high school divide!
Her door opened as fifteen year old brother Jim just walked in and saw Ginger's revealed breasts. "Oops!" He said."Sorry," as he began, slowly to back out.
Ginger shook her head. "No, Jim.No.Look, come in, shut the door and either sit on my bed or in my desk chair.So you want to see my boobs?"
"Uh, Ginger.I'm sorry.I didn't know you wereup - or naked."But he saton her bed.
"Jim, you are my fifteen year old older brother.Get this straight.I'm not naked.I'm nude.Now, if you were to suddenly have Hermione Weasley pop in and hit you with an Undressermus spell,you'd be naked.I'd want Ginny Potter to give me a broomstick ride. I'd be nude.
"Jim, every day I go to Jones, I take off my clothes and put them in my locker.I've got Percy on my right, Sammy on my left. They're taking off their clothes too.We're chatting. Both of them are soft.So are my nipples.It's normal.It's natural.
"Between my classes, lunch, and halls that are a bit too narrow,I think some 350 boys see my tits every day.And I see some 350 cocks every day, most of them harmless.And guess what?Some 350 boys see my tits and my pussy every day.Does it bother any body?Not at Jones.
"Last month, taking off my bra and talking to Percy, I somehow managed to let it slip out of my hand as I was about to hang it in my locker. Sammy grabbed it and handed it back to me.I told him I didn't think you would have touched it.Both laughed - you know them - they're sophomores like you. One of them laughed and said he'd taken off more bras than I'd put on.
"So, Big Brother, don't be shy.You want to see what a proud nude teen girl looks like, ask me to get out of bed. But - every Jones girl gets some classesin self defense.
"Oh, and in case you really have to know, I'm asking Mom and Dad to allow Al to spend next weekend with us.He turns fifteen and he still wears his V, waiting for me.
"So Big Brother,mighty remover of bras, shall I get out of bed?"
"Little Sister, I know I lost this, but yes, get out of bed."Ginger didn't blink, but Jim's eyes got wider. "OMG, Ginger, you are fucking awesome. "
Ginger laughed."Thank you. But that's reserved for Al and me in two years."
"You are serious!"
"I am, Jim.So is Al.Now, dear brother, Mom wants my help for breakfast and she really expects me to at least wear a robe.You want a picture? See me later."Jim laughed and left.
Ginger arrived in the kitchen some ten minutes later in a pair of loose fitting shorts and a top that was both comfortable and concealing.Breakfast was, in addition to coffee, milk, and apple juice,sausage links and Belgian waffles.Mother and daughter got to work on the meal, helped by both Malcolm and Jim.
"Dear, you and Ginger did this.Jim and I will clean up," Malcolm said as he kissed his wife and daughter,'
"Thanks Dad.I need a mother daughter talk."
"Okay, Ginger, let's walk out to the fish pond and talk."Mother and daughter looked at each other, nodded heads, and headed out back to the fish pond.
Once they got there, Ginger put her hand in her mother's."Mom, I know this is a big request.But Al's birthday is next Saturday.He'll be fifteen,same as Jimmy.His folks live in Medicine Park, Oklahoma.I so want him to have a party here - with me.I'm not even sure his room mate - she'snot his beddie, hardly his roomie, just room mate - will be there.I know some Jones kids who really like him would love to come.We have a big house.We're not that far from Jones.We can get the Dormies back to Jones on time and days folks can pick up the ones who don't drive.
"Can we do it, Mom?Please?"
"You say a party with you - where?You talking about spending the night here?Where?"The two, mother and daughter looked at each other.
"With me,Mom. In my room.With me. I'll wear my V to bed with Al and demand he does too."
"Wooh! Daughter, that's a bunch. Party, yes. Doable.You sleeping here with Al in your room, in your bed?What would your father say?"
"Mom.Al and I havemade out. We've been in a PR.We've done stuff.We both wear the V and we say we will continue to wear it."
"Maybe I'm just not ready to have my thirteen year old daughter sleep with a fifteen year old boy."
"Mom," and Ginger paused,"Who is Darling Fred?Who is `my BBC'? "
Mother and daughter looked at each other."Oh, shit," Brenda said.
"Mom, I'm asking to do with Al what I would do every night of the school year.It would be my birthday gift to him to sleep with somebody he loves instead of somebody who helps clean up their room.
"But Mom.What about this Darling Fred' and BBC'?
"Something that may probably should have stopped years ago, Ginger.Way back when you were still in diapers, I had a lot of business meetings. I met a few men.Things happened and in a few cases, developed.
"Sweetie, I just don't want you to get hurt. "
"Mom.I don't want to be either.Al and I have been in a PR several times. I trust him.And I want him to have a great birthday party. "
"And you want it to end in your bed with him?"
"Yes."
"And you will still have your V?"
"Oh, God, yes, Mom. Yes."
"Okay, Ginger, who looks too much like me, yes.We will do it." The two hugged.
The following Saturdaythe back yard of the O'Sullivan house had clothes line (what's clothes line?) strung from trees to old jungle gyms to hooks, to... getting covered with Jones schoolpurple and gold streamers. Ginger got her father up at 0500 to start the smoker for ribs and brisket. Throughout the day she helped with both more charcoal and soaked oak chips.Early in the afternoon, Al arrived in jeans, cowboy boots, and a Western shirt. Ginger's parents turned away when they kissed, then blinked as their daughter took him and his bag to her room.
They returned soon with Al going to offer help to Mr. O'Sullivan.That brought smiles.Jim also helped.
The party went well, with eight Jones students other than Ginger and Al, none wearing the Jones "uniform."The party broke upabout 2100.Ginger and Al helped clean up what they could, leaving the decorations for the next day.Approaching 2200 Ginger brought Al to the living room to say good night. She kissed both her parents as Al shook hands."You just be careful about what you do," Mr. O'Sullivan said.
"Dad, we will not do anything we haven't done before. I promise.We'd wear our Vs tomorrow morning, but maybe you wouldn't want to see your daughter and her boy friend wearing nothing but shoes and our Vs."
"Well, maybe we need to see what you look like most of the time," Ginger's mom said .
Back in her room, Ginger pulled back the covers, then the two undressed, facing each other."I've never undressed with you, Ginger," Al said."I'm getting hard."
"I know.I'm damp.Like my body says "Do it."
"I'll go down on you."
"I'll suck you.And Al, there's a butt plug in me. You can take it out.We haven't done that very often.Marsha says the butt plug makes it better for the girl.She's the one who loaned it to me.Happy birthday, Al."
"Thanks, Ginger,"he said as he stepped out of his boxers, his five inch dick at full attention.
"Wow.I don't think I've ever seen itso hard.I'm always real close when it's hard.'Lie down, sweetie, for your birthday blow job."Aldid that at once spreading his legs to let Ginger get between them on her hands and knees before beginning to minister to King Cock.She began bobbing up and down, pausing to kiss down the shaft, to kiss and suck his balls before returning to take the red round tip back into her mouth.
"Oh, sweetheart.I'm about to cum."Ginger gave him a `thumbs up' as she picked up speed."YES!!GOD I'M CUMMING!Swallow, Ginger.Swallow."She finally finished. She raised her head from his shrinking cock,
"You had a lot.What a present to me.Tasty cum, darling."He gently took her shoulders, drew her to him and kissed her, deeply. As the kiss broke, he rolled her onto her back.
"My turn," he said as he got between her legs.Then he began to kiss her vertical lips, spreading outer ones to gain access to her actual vagina and then the trip to her clitoris, She began to moan, but held her sound down, worried that her parents might hear as Al brought her to her first orgasm as he continued to tongue her.
"Oh, God, Al.I so want to be fucked by you now. "
"We can't.But, we can do this," he said as he listened to another orgasmic moan.She felt his finger slide into her damp entrance and then begin to move up and down, in and out as her hips began to hump his finger, then two fingers and finally three as she came again.
"Oh, so good.Al that was wonderful.But now let me turn over.Pull it out slowly and gently.Then put your cock into my ass the same way.Take your time.That's what Marsha told me. "
So he did.The butt plug came out as instructed, then as she got on her hands and knees, Al got behind her on his to slowly, gently enter her back door."Feeling good, Al.Nice.Now just start screwing, slowly then increase your speed.Feels good, Al. "
"God it feels good.And you're so tight. I put some of your cum on my cock for lubricant. God, it feels slippery now.AndI'm going to cum again soon."
"I've already had another.Another's coming.Is that why it's called `cuming'?Oh, shit.Another cum.God, pillow in my mouth!"
"Cumming, Ginger.Cumming!"Then the two lovers collapsed and as Al's cock exited Ginger's butt the two rolled to face each other, kissing and caressing until they slowed and finally fell asleep, despite the damp spot where they had laid.
Morning came and they kissed and petted, then listened to the sounds of breakfast."You think my mom was serious about what she said?" Ginger asked, lips to lips.
"About what, Ginger?"
"About just putting on sandals and walking out, holding hands."
"Can't hug. That's not a permitted PDA at Jones."
She sat up in bed."Let's do.That will shock my brother!"
"If he doesn't punch me out." With that they rolled out of bed.Ginger looked at the sheet.
"Look what a mess we made.If you can stay tonight, we need a towel under us."With that they kissed and then after putting on sandals walked out to the kitchen, hand in hand, As they approached the entrance, Ginger said loudly, "Ready or not, here we come."
As they appeared in the doorway all three faces looked towards them.
"Well, Ginger threatened.And they did it.You know, we've seen Ginger at the pool on a CO day. "
"Yeah, but.She's my thirteen year old daughter with her fifteen year old boy friend who slept with her last night and I guess is going to again tonight."
"Oh, Dad.Like Mom says, you've seen me at the pool. And at the Nelson'spool."
"Darn, Ginger.I wish you weren't my sister!"
"Now why is that Jim?"
"Because if you weren't, I'd want to be the first boy to date you.You're beautiful, Little Sis."
"Well, thank you, Big Bro.Now, Mom, Dad, what do you want us to do.I promise - we'll getdressed after breakfast."
"Just stay in the house, dear.I don't want the neighbors to get upset."
"Yes, Mom.By the way, Dad.Look at Al.He's not all excited or anything."
"Yep.Are all the boys at Jones like that?"
"Especially newguys.For the first two to four days they have a pole in front.Then - no problem," Al said .
"What about male teachers?"
"Same way for a new one. "
The young couple went back to Ginger's room and got dressed as Ginger wanted to show Al the neighborhood and the small close by shopping district.Their first stop was by her old elementary school where she had gone before Jones.Then to the shopping center with a grocery store, a hardware store,a dollar store and, totally out of place, a dirty book and adult novelties store.Al looked at it."Bet they sell butt plugs," he said.
"But you have to be eighteen to buy one," Ginger responded.
"Ask your Mom!"
"Right. If I had a dress on, she lift it and grab the yardstick."The two laughed and circled back by the school playground and then back to her house.
The day passed with the two sitting side by side on a couch, sort of watching TV, acting like two teens in teen love. They helped Ginger's parents and Jim and basically tried to show brother and parents that nothing evil would happen because they had slept together.
Their big surprises came when they said good night to parents and headed for Ginger's room. They stopped dead in their tracks when they saw on the door a small framed placard with printed on it. PRIVATE FOR GINGER AND AL in a fancy script.Ginger's hand flew to her mouth."Al is something of an artist.He must have done this."
"Nice guy.Get him to Jones.Then we could at least room together - my current and your brother would get along fine together. "
"Maybe. But let's get to bed."They entered, having already done the bathroom routine, got undressed, then Ginger noticed a bath towel on top of the bedspread.She pulled back the covers to see a spotless bottom sheet.She looked at Al, almost with tears in her eyes."Mom must have come in and changed at least the bottom sheet.And left the towelto keep from messing up the bed. I, I have a wonderful mom."
"I hope my mom would do the same thing.What if you were to come to Oklahoma for a visit this summer?I'll get my license early August. Should I talk to your folks?Mine?"
"Let's see what tomorrow brings. We do have to be at school by 0745."I'm going to talk to Mom and Dad tomorrow about what they think. I'm going to ask how often you can come here.How oftenmaybe I can spend the night in the dorm with you - if your roomie..."
"Room mate, dear. I think she'd become a horrible roomie for me."
"Sorry.I'm a townie, after all."
"You are.But I still love you."
"And I love you too."Ginger stopped stock still."Al.I think this is the first time I ever said that I loved you.It's not going to be the last."She threw her nude body onto his nude body and they kissed, hard, before they turned off the over head, spread the towel where they would lie, then laid down in a dimmed room and began to kiss.
An hour later they fell asleep, arms around the other.
They woke up early,made as much love as they could under Jones rules, then dashed to the bathroom, their clothes to wear in their arms,showered together in a stall with two heads from the days until Jim was ten and the siblings showered together.Teeth brushed and the two dressed in time to catch the bus to Jones and make it for breakfast.There they parted without even a 1/32nd of a kiss since they'd been caught once and then second was one stroke of the paddle.
That afternoon Al waited for her to dress to take the bus home. Then they waited, double holding hands until Ginger pulled herself loose to run to her bus, with , "I love you Al," streaming behind her as she made it to the closing door.
"I love you, Ginger," and he turned to re-enter Jones Lab School.
Ginger arrived home from the bus to see her mom's car in the drive way.She walked into what should have Jim home from Mary Mount High, but there was no loud sound of a computer war game.Perplexed, she walked to her room, now with a plaque announcing both her name and Al's and put her back pack on her desk, knowing she had some forty-five minutes of home work.She also knew that she helped her mother with cooking, and in the process was learning how to cook as well.
She went to her computer, turned it on, then slipped in the micro-drive for school.
"You sure were quiet coming home from school," she heard her mom say."May I sit on your bed and have a mother-daughter confession? I told Jim and Harold to stay away until six. We will have Italian take out for supper. "
"Sure, Mom.I have plenty of time.I have some big news now."
"What's that, Ginger?You and Alplanning on running away to get married next weekend?"
"No Mom.More shocking than that. He came to where we load the buses. He said, out loud so others could hear that he loves me.I told him the same.I know we're just teens, but I think we are serious.And Mom, you must have changed the sheets. Thanks.But we didn't do what you may think. We're both still Jones Lab virgins."
"I understand. But I want to talk to you about Darling Fred, my BBC, and even Billy.First of all, Ginger, do you know who a `BBC' is?"
Ginger shook her head."No idea, Mom.Who?"
Brenda smiled. "A BBC is a Big Black Cock.To be exact, a black man with a larger than average...oh, shit, cock, that is attractive to some white women."
"Well, Mom, we have two beddies one couple in 9/10 and the other in 11/12 that are white and black.I've heard one of the engineers is black.What's the big deal?"
"I'm not going to ask what an engineer is,Ginger, but I have an idea. Anyway, when you were about two I met a very unusual black man at a business week end seminar.Turned outwe had a very romantic and passionate weekend and I learned a lot about very expensive wine.I'm a member of theMile High Club, thanks to him.You can look that up.I still see him between four and six times a year, always on weekends and almost always places I'd like to see but can't afford.
"Now, Ginger, `Darling Fred' and this may be the hardest for you to swallow. I was at a three day, two night business meeting.This charming older man came up and introduced himself.I'd been in my new job for two months and somehow been told to come to this meeting. He was my V-P.We wound up sharing a room.At the end, he told me that he'd never before wanted to continue any sort of a relation and then asked me if I wanted to be his mistress - talk about old fashioned! But I'd done some researchon those days and I told him I would, if he'd be my darling.He agreed."
Brenda giggled."Have you and Jim ever noticed some of the wrapped Christmas presents, signed by `Santa' with different handwriting?Those came from my BBC and Darling Fred.I didn't ask. They just did."
"Mom, Jim and I talked about that.They were some of the best presents."
"In the beginning, the third was Bill.Now, I haven't seen Bill in three years. When I met Billy, he was, in theory, one step below me and unmarried. My darling wasn't at the seminar I went to but Billy was.And it happened.ThenBilly met Elaine. I danced at their wedding with Billy, my BBC, Darling Fred, and your dad.Since then I saw Billy once as he was exploring new job fields. And yes, we had what others would call a `one night stand.'
"So, Ginger, I'm telling you straight out. Since your dad and I have married, I've slept with other men.He's slept with other women.We come back to each other in love.Now, what I saw on your bottom sheet this morning was some very suspicious stains. Would you care to explain? "
"Sure Mom."Ginger looked straight in the eyes of her mother. "Thanks for telling me all this. I think... I think I understand.But, Jones is really strong on the 14/1 goal.But anything else goes. I know you've heard this before, Mom - as long as Al doesn't stick his dick in my pussy all the way, we're virgins.Mom, I don't know how many times in the last six months, I've sucked Al off. How manytimes he's put his mouth in my pussy.Now,we've done anal three times. The last time, I loved it.A Jones girl friend loaned me one of her butt plugs and told me and Al how to put it in and take it out. We used it last night.Mom, those stains last night came from Al going down on me and my cumming.
"Funny Mom, that dirty book store in the old shopping center.I bet they have butt plugs.But I can't buy them.I'm not eighteen."
"But I am. Ginger, we're going to see that dirty book store and whether they have a set of butt plugs for you - and my hugs to the girl who loaned you hers.
Twenty minutes later Brenda and Ginger walked into the "dirty book store" to see something that really looked "dirty."The tattooed woman at the counter looked up startled.
"You have to be eighteen to buy anything here," the clerk said.
"My daughter isn't buying anything.I want to buy her a set of butt pluggs. You know, normally a set of five from small to elephant.Glass, please."
"Uh, we can't sell to a minor."
"You are not selling to a minor. You are selling to a mom protecting a daughter.Now the set I see in your display case and the lube a shelf above.Let's have them."
Ten minutes later mother and daughter fled the store.In the car, Ginger looked to her mom and said, "Best mom in the world."
"Best daughter in the world.Your dad and I - and Jim have already wondered.How often may Al spend the weekend?"
"Every other weekend, Mom.Friday after classesuntil eitherSunday night or Mondaymorning. "
"If he wants, week end after next. Bus on Monday. Your brother is getting interested."
"Oh, Mom.I can't believe this."
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