The next morning Terry was wide-awake and anticipating Carmen's morning visit when she heard the unmistakable clip-clop of Carmen's heels as they approached her door. She sat up in her bed and adjusted herself into a comfortable position just as Carmen reached her room and slowly opened the door.
"Good morning sweetie," chimed Carmen as she poked her head inside Terry's room.
"Good morning Carmen," answered Terry cheerfully. "Please come in I was just waking up."
"Yes, I can see that," replied a delighted Carmen. "I got up a little earlier than usual because I need to prepare a few things for when Rosa gets home today." Carmen quickly took note of the fact that Terry did not make any attempt to remain covered up with her sheet, but in fact allowed her bra-covered chest to be exposed to her gaze as she sat up in bed.
"Oh yes I remembered," answered Terry. "I will be glad to help you with anything you need today. I know you must be happy that she is returning."
"Yes I am," replied Carmen as she slowly walked across the room until she was standing directly in front of Terry. "And she told me that she is glad to be returning to see you as well."
"She missed me?" asked Terry with a flutter in her voice as the thought of Rosa actually missing her suddenly gave her a pleasant, light-headed feeling.
"Oh yes she did indeed," continued Carmen as she sat on the edge of the bed and reached up to gently grasp Terry by her now flushed cheek. "She spoke of you often whenever she called. Apparently you made a very strong impression on her and she felt so guilty for having to leave when she did just when you two were really getting to know one another." Carmen continued to lightly stroke Terry's face as the young woman slowly processed this new information. Carmen knew that Rosa was instantly smitten by Terry and that she was very interested in pursuing some kind of relationship with the new tenant, but it wasn't until she noticed the far away look in Terry's eyes that she realized that there may be a chance that Terry could be manipulated into such a situation.
"That's so, so, sweet of her to say that," stuttered Terry nervously. Terry did not know what had come over her just then, but she suddenly felt like a dozen butterflies were beating their soft wings all over her goose-pimpled skin. She liked Rosa for sure, even though they had only known each other for a few short days, but it was undeniable that she felt something in return. She sensed something special about the young girl from the moment they met and that strange, but warm and wonderful feeling continued to grow whenever they were together.
"It would make me so happy if you two became good friends," Carmen continued as she lowered her voice to whisper. "She is such a young, impressionable girl and she doesn't have very many friends. I would love it if you could be her friend."
"I would like to be her friend," replied Terry from her almost dream-like state.
"That's so sweet of you my dear," whispered Carmen. "Now why don't we get started so we can get ready for when my baby gets home, hmmmm?" Carmen then slowly untied the sash of her robe and began to pull open the sides revealing her swollen tits.
Terry's glazing eyes were immediately drawn to the stiff points of Carmen's exposed breasts as they hovered mere inches from her face. She watched, frozen, as Carmen removed her robe entirely and stood in front of her wearing only the skimpiest of thong panties. She did not move an inch as Carmen climbed onto the bed and straddled Terry's prone body before settling down comfortably on her lap. In this position Carmen's hanging breasts were directly in front of Terry's flushed face.
"I'm ready dear," whispered Carmen as she raised her arms and placed her hands flat against the wall behind Terry's head. "Please take care of me. My breasts are so swollen they ache terribly." She then lowered her chest the remaining few inches until they touched Terry and surrounded her face in the deep cleavage.
Terry closed her eyes as her body was overwhelmed with her lust as she became smothered by the hot flesh of Carmen's breasts. She allowed herself a few moments to feel the soft flesh against her warm cheeks before moving her now open lips towards the extended nipple on Carmen's left breast. Her lips engulfed the hard nub and then closed around it sharply as her tongue found the moist tip and began to flick at it lovingly. The vacuum pressure of her mouth increased at the same time and then she was rewarded with the warm flow of sweet breast milk.
"Oh, yes that's it sweetie," moaned Carmen breathlessly. "Drink momma's milk."
Terry instinctively increased her suction and raised her shaking hands up along Carmen's bare torso until they reached the huge, swollen mammaries. Her slender fingers wrapped themselves around Carmen's breasts, as best they could, and began to slowly squeeze them from the their wide base. She had learned from previous sessions to alternate between both breasts because if she allowed one of them to go without any relief for too long it would leak profusely. Terry was well trained in her technique and expertly nursed from both of Carmen's swollen breasts while milking them simultaneously with her practiced hands.
Carmen could feel something different this morning with the voracity with which Terry was nursing and milking her tits. She seemed to be much more enthusiastic with her approach and could clearly hear Terry moaning and whimpering with her lust as she suckled her tits. Carmen was more than pleased with Terry's ever-improving technique as the pleasurable sensations built within her heaving chest and flowed to the deepest depths of her womb. "Mmmm, yes, so good," moaned Carmen appreciatively.
Terry heard Carmen's moan and could sense something was different from the way Carmen was thrusting her chest further into her face and milking hands. She had been nursing for almost 20 minutes and the flow of milk had dwindled considerably by now, but it did not appear that Carmen was in any hurry to stop the session. For the most part Terry would instinctively stop nursing once Carmen's breasts appeared to be sufficiently emptied, but for once she did not feel like stopping and she sensed Carmen did not want her to stop either. She reflected momentarily on yesterday's experience with Raven and thought to herself that Raven's breasts were not lactating and yet she seemed to want her to nurse from them. In fact Raven seemed to derive a great deal of pleasure from the experience even though there was no clinical need to perform the service, and Terry had been more than willing to nurse from Raven's breasts just for the sheer pleasure she got from sucking on a woman's nipple. Could Carmen be experiencing similar feelings from their nursing sessions? Although Terry felt sexually stimulated by the act she just wrote it off to some kind of weird, perverted emotions that were over-taking her mind. She never really considered that Carmen could actually be enjoying their sessions for anything more than the physical relief that she needed from the unwanted milk production.
Terry removed her lips from their tight hold on Carmen's right nipple and looked at the swollen nub. It was pale and extended further than she had ever noticed before to almost twice it's normal size. It was dripping with her own saliva and almost appeared to throb as it swayed in front of her with every hard breath Carmen's lungs took in. She looked over at the other breast and saw her own fingers lovingly squeezing and pulling on that hardened nipple almost as if they had a mind of their own. She could hear Carmen gasp every time she pulled on the long tip and the harder she pulled the deeper Carmen gasped.
"Carmen?" asked Terry innocently. "Does this feel nice?"
Carmen sensed that Terry was becoming more aware of the game she was playing, but decided to be honest to the girl. "Yes, sweetie, as hard as it is for me to understand, but the caring way you treat my breasts feels very pleasant to me," Carmen panted in response.
"Would you like me to keep nursing?" continued Terry. "Even though your breasts are empty?"
"Oh, yes, please do if you don't mind," moaned Carmen. "You make me feel so good. Please don't stop!"
Terry needed no further encouragement as she leaned forward and took the hardened nipple, she was most recently fondling, into her warm mouth and renewed her suction with vigor. Her increased suction stretched the elongated point further until it actually scrapped against the roof of her mouth.
"Oh god yes!" moaned Carmen loudly as she felt the beginnings of a very powerful orgasm building within her. She finally allowed herself to openly enjoy the pleasure she was experiencing knowing that Terry was now fully aware of what was happening.
Downstairs the front door opened and Rosa stepped inside, "Ma ma? I'm home!" Rosa put down her small suitcase and closed the door behind her before looking around in response to her entrance. "Hola? Anybody here?" She knew it was early, but she didn't think it was so early that her loving mother would not already be up and preparing one of her marvelous breakfasts in anticipation of her return. It was only then that she remembered that she had originally told her mother that she would not be back until later that afternoon, but due to her good fortune to catch an earlier ride home when one of her friends had an emergency and had to return late last night. She realized her mistake when she looked at her watch and saw that it wasn't even 8:00am yet and her mother was probably only now waking up. She shrugged off her disappointment and picked up her suitcase as she made her way to the stairs to go directly to her room and unpack.
Rosa stopped at the top of the stairs and momentarily gazed at the wide open door to her mother's room. She noticed it was empty, but figured her mother was probably taking a shower. It wasn't until she began making her way towards the end of the hall, where her room was, that she heard some muffled moans and whimpers coming from inside their new tenant's room. An instant smile swept across her lips as she realized that Terry may already be awake, but stopped just short of pushing the already slightly ajar door open when she noticed a distinct ring to the noises she was hearing. Was Terry masturbating? Did she think that no one else was up or could hear her excited moans? Rosa thought better of barging in on her guest and instead continued on to her room where she knew she could get a better view of the activity from their adjoining bathroom.
The obvious sexual noises became louder as Rosa quietly entered the dark bathroom and made her way towards the open adjoining door to Terry's bedroom. The door was open almost halfway and afforded Rosa a very clear view as she peered around the corner to see what was happening on Terry's bed. What she saw both shocked and excited her instantly. Her mother was straddling Terry's lap and she was bracing herself up against the wall while Terry vigorously sucked and mauled her huge tits. Her mother was naked except for the skimpy thong that was firmly wedged between the round cheeks of her quivering ass and she was obviously in the throws of a very pleasant orgasm.
"Oh, god, yes suck mommas tits," moaned Carmen breathlessly. "They're so hot for you sweetie! Mommas gonna cum you make them feel so good!"
Terry moaned loudly into the huge breast she was sucking on as she pulled even more of it into her mouth and then yanked hard on the other nipple she was fondling with her free hand.
Rosa looked on and saw Terry pull so hard on her mother's nipple that it stretched the huge tit nearly 5"-6" to the point where she thought it would surely pop off. Her mother didn't appear to care because it was at that point where she grabbed Terry's head with both hands and crushed her face into her heaving chest as her orgasm peeked. Rosa could see her mother's soaked thong as her juices over-flowed the saturated fabric and began to seep into the sheet below as she furiously humped Terry's lap. Her mother's orgasm lasted for several minutes as she continued to grind her pelvis into the sheet and Terry's lap in an attempt to prolong the delicious feelings for as long as possible. She eventually released her bear hug and allowed Terry to remove her face from her heaving tits so she could catch her own breath.
It was an overwhelming sight for Rosa and she backed away from the doorway and went back to her own room where she laid down on the bed to ponder what she had just witnessed. She knew her mother enjoyed the company of women and on more than one occasion even she had been asked to nurse from her tits when no one else was available. She was well aware of her mother's dislike of the breast pump. This task she performed lovingly, out of her love for her mother as a mother not as a lover, but even she had known from an early age that she got more enjoyment out of nursing from her mother's tits than she should have. She had seen many of her mother's lovers and had spied on their lovemaking sessions enough to know that she wanted to experience the same joy. It was only when she had been seduced and then thoroughly fucked by Raven, one of mother's hairdresser's, last year that she had actually experienced the wonderful feelings for herself. Although she never spoke to her mother about her feelings she could sense that there was a mutual understanding between them and everything was okay.
Rosa and Raven had developed a sexual relationship that didn't involve any other emotions and it was wonderful because Raven did so many incredible things with her, but Rosa knew one day she would meet a woman that she would want more from. The day Terry moved into their house she had immediately felt very strong emotions toward her that seemed to suggest that maybe she was the one. Although Terry did not openly pursue her advances she did little to stop them and that gave Rosa a very good feeling about the chances of something more developing. The fact that she had to leave before she could make any further progress only heightened her emotional bond with her new friend as Terry filled her thoughts during her entire time away from home. Seeing her mother involved with Terry, although it sparked some jealous emotions, did not lessen her feelings for Terry. She knew that her mother would not have a strong, emotional bond for Terry and her feelings for the girl would not stretch beyond her high-powered sexual libido. She would have to have a talk with her mother, of course, but she would not allow what she had just witnessed interfere with her original goal of seeing how willing Terry would be to having a real relationship with her.
Just then Rosa heard some movement next door and then the distinctive sound of her mother's high heels as they exited Terry's room and made their way down the hall. Rosa then decided that now might be a perfect time to re-initiate her plan of Terry's seduction while the woman was in an obviously heightened sexual state. She removed her clothes, except for her thong panties, and put a large t-shirt on to cover her braless chest. She did not have to touch her nipples at all, to produce a more seductive effect, because they were already hard and pointed as they tented the thin material. She then walked over towards the bathroom door and waited for the right moment to reveal herself to Terry.
Terry was gathering her strength to get out of bed, but was having a slightly difficult time trying to clear her head of all the pent up sexual emotions that were bombarding her poor brain. She now had to cope with the idea that she just helped bring her new friend to what appeared to be a very powerful orgasm just through the simple act of nursing from her breasts. What had started out a week ago as a simple, therapeutic procedure had now progressed into a very arousing act of sexual gratification for both women. It was all so foreign to her how the last few weeks had changed many of her perceptions and beliefs so radically that her mind just couldn't keep up. How could she derive such strong sexual feelings from nursing from a woman's breast? How could Carmen, and Raven for that matter, receive such a sexual thrill from the act? Do all women react this way from breast-feeding? Would she? Is it normal for women to react to other women this way? Why does she crave this kind of attention?
The first and foremost thoughts occupying her mind, however, revolved around relieving herself of the incredibly powerful sexual stimuli that her body just received from this morning's unusual session. She just had to touch herself and masturbate so she could relieve some pressure and clear her head. She decided that the best thing to do would be to take a long shower and with that in mind she dragged herself from bed and made her way to the bathroom on very wobbly legs.
Rosa waited until Terry had turned on the light and was standing in front of the mirror before she opened her door and stepped inside. "Oh, I'm sorry," Rosa said with false surprise. "I didn't realize you were awake yet."
Terry immediately jumped back and gasped in shock as she heard Rosa's voice. "Oh my!" gasped Terry. "Rosa! Your home, but I, uh, when did, uh, I had no idea..."
Rosa smiled warmly and stepped closer to the surprised girl. "I know, I know," she calmly answered. "I told ma ma that I wouldn't be home until later, but I got an earlier ride home and well here I am."
Terry just continued to lean back against the sink counter top, frozen with her shock, staring back at Rosa like a deer caught in the headlights.
"Are you okay?" asked Rosa as she closed the distance between them and reached out to touch Terry's flushed cheek. "Aren't you at least glad to see me? I missed you so much." Rosa then stepped directly in front of Terry and lovingly wrapped her arms around her rigid body and pulled her close into a warm embrace.
Terry instinctively welcomed the embrace and wrapped her own arms around Rosa's back. It was only then that she realized that she was not wearing anything other than her panties as she felt her naked breasts press directly into the younger girl's chest. The thin fabric of Rosa's shirt did nothing to lessen the contact because she could clearly feel Rosa's hard nipples press into her own swollen chest. Rosa held the hug for several moments and Terry slowly relaxed and melted into the young girl's body. Rosa then released her hold and pushed back slightly, careful to maintain contact with their tits, until they were face to face again.
Terry's eyes suddenly came back to life as they darted back and forth several times while her over-taxed mind began to process all of this new information. "Oh, yes, of course I'm glad to see you Rosa," stammered Terry quickly. "You just caught me by surprise that's all."
"I'm sorry for that," apologized Rosa. "Like I said I didn't realize you were awake when I came in here to take a shower."
"Oh, well, I just got up early this morning," stuttered Terry nervously. "No special reason or anything. I was going to take a shower myself actually."
"Well then please do not let me interfere," replied Rosa quickly. "You are the guest so you should take your shower first."
"No, no really that's not necessary," babbled Terry. "I can wait."
"No, I insist," demanded Rosa. "I have other things that I can take care of while you enjoy your shower."
"Well, uh, okay then," replied Terry as she took an apprehensive step towards the shower stall. She looked back at Rosa nervously as she turned on the water and was slightly surprised that Rosa had not made any move to leave the room, but instead walked in front of the large sink and picked up her toothbrush.
"Don't mind me," said Rosa as she looked up and saw Terry's expression in the reflection of the mirror.
Terry just forced a smile and resolved herself to taking her shower with Rosa in the room. She nervously took hold of her panties and slowly slid them over her hips and down her legs as she tried to maintain as much modesty as possible given the circumstances.
Rosa pretended not to pay Terry any attention as she began to brush her teeth in front of the mirror. All the while, however, she was eyeing the nervous woman as she stripped out of her thong behind her. Rosa also took note of Terry's embarrassed reaction when she held the obviously damp panty in her hand wondering what to do with it. Finally she watched Terry ball them up and toss them into her room through the open door. Rosa heard a distinct 'splat' as the garment hit the hardwood floor. 'Hmmmmm, must have been thoroughly soaked from her time with mother,' Rosa thought to herself.
Terry quickly stepped into the shower stall and pulled the sheer curtain closed behind her. She stood frozen for a moment as she attempted to calm her nerves and allowed the warm spray of the water to slowly envelope her body. She purposefully turned the cold water on more in an attempt to cool her heated flesh and dampen her highly aroused body. After several minutes she picked up the soap and began to methodically wash herself taking extra care to avoid her over-sensitive nipples and vagina in the process. She really wanted to take this opportunity to relieve some of the built-up sexual tension she was suffering from, but she knew it would be difficult to do so while Rosa was still in the room.
Rosa knew full well what kind of aroused state Terry must be in after her time with Carmen, and she figured as long as she stuck around Terry would find it difficult to relieve any of the tension and that's exactly what she wanted. Rosa finished brushing her teeth and thought for a moment before a huge grin spread across her face as a devious plan began to form in her head.
Terry heard Rosa finish brushing her teeth and hoped that the young girl would soon leave the room as she patiently listened for any signs of movement. After a few moments of silence Terry thought that perhaps Rosa had in fact left her alone and she held her head out of the stream of water long enough to ask, "Rosa? Are you still there?"
Rosa looked over towards the closed shower curtain and smiled when she heard Terry. She knew her assumptions were correct and now Terry was attempting to find out if her privacy had been restored so she could masturbate without the fear of being heard. Rosa waited just a second longer before answering, "Yes, Terry, what is it?"
Terry's heart immediately dropped heavily as she realized that she was not alone as she had hoped. "Oh, uh, nothing," replied Terry, "I just wasn't sure if you were still in the room or not."
"Yes, I'm still here," answered Rosa sweetly. "Do you need something?"
"Oh, no no no nothing at all!" Terry quickly replied nervously.
"Okay, then," continued Rosa innocently. "Just let me know if you need anything." Rosa could barely contain her giggle as she could sense the disappointment in Terry's reply.
Terry slumped against the side of the stall and resigned herself to deal with her frustration another way. She then grabbed the shampoo and methodically began to wash her hair for the next several minutes. After rinsing her hair, and taking up as much time as she could to allow the cool water to cascade over her highly-sensitized skin, she finally felt she had her emotions under control enough to get out of the shower.
Rosa looked over at the shower and smiled when she heard the water shut off. She was already in position and ready for Terry's next surprise. She stifled a giggle when she saw Terry's arm reach out from behind the curtain in an attempt to grab the towel that she had removed. Terry's hand flailed about nervously as she grabbed at only air and Rosa waited patiently for her next move.
"Rosa?" called out Terry meekly. "Could you hand me a towel?"
"No, I'm sorry," replied Rosa calmly. "I've just started shaving and am in kind of an awkward position."
Terry's eyes almost popped out when she heard Rosa's response. What happened to my towel she questioned to herself angrily. I could've sworn there was a towel out there before I got in here. How is she going to get a towel now without Rosa seeing her completely naked? And why was Rosa shaving her legs now? That could take her a while and I can't stay in this place forever waiting for her to finish. She knew there would be a towel in the cabinet under the sink, but she would have to expose her naked body to Rosa while she walked across the room to get it. Damn her bad luck! Terry clenched her fists and mustered up enough courage to finally exit the shower and hope that she could maintain a little dignity in front of the young girl. She pulled open the curtain abruptly and stepped out of the shower as calmly as she could and took the few steps over to the sink without looking up. It wasn't until she retrieved a towel from under the sink and stood up to cover herself up quickly that she even noticed what Rosa was doing.
"Oh my!" gasped Terry involuntarily as her eyes bugged out of her head when they looked over at where Rosa was sitting. Not more than a few feet away she saw Rosa perched on the edge of the bathtub with one foot inside and the other draped over the edge of the toilet nearby. Her incredible legs were sprawled apart lewdly exposing her naked crotch for anyone to see. Terry's eyes were immediately drawn to the young girl's vagina as Rosa expertly ran a shaver across her private parts exposing her bare flesh. Terry was so awe struck from the sight of Rosa's clean-shaven vagina that she could not look away. She had never really seen another woman's private parts before and had never really thought about them before now, but somehow seeing the young girl's fully exposed vagina had produced a very hypnotic effect on her. She found the sight not just different or new, but surprisingly beautiful.
Rosa could feel the tension in the air and didn't even have to look up to know that Terry's eyes were riveted to her lewdly displayed pussy. She continued with her task and lovingly removed what little pubic hair she had as the older woman looked on. It only took her a few more strokes before her pussy was completely smooth and clean other than a few wisps of shaving cream that was smeared around her crotch. She then looked up and saw Terry's shocked expression as she appeared to be frozen in front of her with her eyes locked onto her naked pussy. "Terry?" asked Rosa innocently. "Is there anything wrong?"
The words did not penetrate Terry's mind immediately, but she knew instinctively that Rosa had said something and she shook her head in an effort to compose herself. "Uh, yes, thank you," stammered Terry as she attempted to compose herself.
"What?" asked Rosa.
"I'm, uh, done with my shower," Terry continued to babble. "Oh, and here's my towel." She then straightened up and wrapped the towel around her exposed body still dripping wet from her shower. She fumbled with the small towel as she nervously attempted to dry herself and stay covered at the same time, but realized that it was an impossible task.
"I'm finished shaving now," said Rosa matter-of-factly.
Terry's eyes went immediately back to the young girl's smooth vagina before she caught herself and looked up to Rosa's face to see her innocent face staring back at her with a warm smile. "Oh, yes, how nice," choked Terry as she realized Rosa caught her looking at her exposed private parts.
"Do you want to shave now?" asked Rosa calmly.
"Excuse me?" stammered Terry as she almost spit out the words.
"Well, I can see that you haven't yet and I thought maybe you would like to," continued Rosa as her eyes lowered to Terry's exposed pussy.
Terry stood motionless with her mouth slightly open and a confused look on her face as she attempted to process what Rosa had just said. It was only when she noticed Rosa's eyes staring at her crotch that she looked down and saw that in her haste to cover up the small towel left her completely exposed below her hips. She then realized that Rosa could see her pubic area and her comment was directed at her exposed triangle of pubic hair. "I, no, I never..." stuttered Terry uncontrollably.
"Maybe you should sometime," continued Rosa as she slowly stood and looked directly into Terry's wide eyes. "It feels very nice down there when there isn't any itchy hair."
"Oh, uh huh, yes I'm sure," Terry replied nervously.
"I'm going to take my shower now," said Rosa as she walked past Terry toward the stall. "I'll see you down at breakfast."
Terry managed to compose herself and turned to watch Rosa slip behind the shower curtain and disappear. Terry could barely stand any longer and leaned against the cold sink counter and put her face in the towel as she attempted to recover. She then quickly exited out of the room and closed the door behind her collapsing on it as she did so. My god, she thought to herself, what is coming over me? I have got to get these lurid thoughts out of my head! Rosa's just a sweet, girl and I'm totally losing it around her. I better get dressed and go downstairs before anything else happens. She then quickly dried herself off and threw on some clothes as she tried to clear her thoughts. When she made her way downstairs she met Carmen in the kitchen and said, "I didn't know Rosa had gotten home so early, did you?"
"My baby girl is home?" Carmen asked surprised at the news.
"Yes," replied Terry. "She's upstairs right now taking a shower."
"I had no idea. I wasn't expecting her until much later this afternoon," explained Carmen. "She must have come in very early while we were still asleep."
"Uh huh, that's probably true," said Terry.
"She probably just went straight to her room so she wouldn't disturb anyone the dear girl," reasoned Carmen. Sensing that Terry was probably worried that perhaps their morning rendezvous may have been discovered she added, "She probably figured we were still asleep and didn't want to bother anyone."
Terry's mind was being flooded with visions of Rosa coming home and walking in on her and Carmen and creating a huge, ugly scene. Her heartbeat increased and she became visibly agitated from the thought of being discovered in such a compromising situation. How embarrassing would that be?! To be found nursing from another woman's breasts, the poor girl's own mother for that matter, in her own home. She would never be able to look Rosa in the face again.
"Hola ma ma!" cried Rosa excitedly as she entered the kitchen and embraced Carmen in a loving hug.
"Rosa sweetie! I'm so glad you are home so soon," replied Carmen happily. "We have missed you terribly!"
"I got an earlier ride home and got in so early that I didn't want to wake either of you," explained Rosa.
"You're so sweet," replied Carmen lovingly.
Terry relaxed slightly after hearing Rosa's explanation and figured that the young girl did not discover what she had been doing with her mother earlier that morning. Then they all sat down and listened to Rosa tell them all about her trip while they ate breakfast.
Everything seemed to go back to normal for Terry for the next few days. Rosa and her renewed their budding friendship and acted like long-lost girlfriends talking and chatting up a storm. They were almost inseparable and Carmen doted on them like a proud mother.
Terry and Carmen's little sessions did not stop, however, but they were very discreet about them to make sure Rosa would not discover them. Terry would usually slip down the hall to Carmen's room, after Rosa had gone to bed, to engage in their nursing sessions. The sessions themselves turned more and more arousing for both women as Carmen enjoyed orgasm after orgasm from Terry's talented mouth, and Terry's sexual arousal became so heightened that there were several occasions where she almost came without even touching herself. Needless to say she would masturbate herself to sleep later that night and muffle her moans of pleasure into her pillow.
Rosa, however, was well aware of the activity going on around her and had even had an open conversation with her mother regarding Terry. Carmen confessed her role in seducing the poor girl and addicting her to their nursing sessions, but she acquiesced to her daughter's wishes to stop from carrying on the affair any further than that. Rosa had convinced her mother to allow her the chance to seduce Terry herself to see what kind of relationship she could build with their guest on her own. Carmen, realizing that her daughter was at a critical age, agreed that it would be very healthy for Rosa to develop her own sexuality as she saw fit. She was more than pleased that Rosa had developed such a bond with Terry a woman she had already concluded had a good heart and soul.
One of the things about Terry that was confirmed to Rosa, during one of their late night talks, was her lack of sexual experience. Rosa had usually steered away from any kind of explicit sexual talk, but after some time she decided to delve a little more deeply into Terry's psyche. Terry, surprisingly, opened up to Rosa's questions, but only after Rosa herself confessed some of her deeper secrets. Unbeknownst to Terry, however, Rosa's confessions were slightly exaggerated and did not exactly tell her whole story. Rosa purposefully gave Terry the impression that at 18 she was very innocent and naïve when it came to sexual situations. Some of it was true. Like the fact that she had only one boyfriend, it only lasted a couple of weeks, and that she had never been sexually active with him or any other guy. It had been a terrible experience for her because she felt pressure from him to have sex, but at the time she was still very introverted and was not yet willing to throw away her strict religious beliefs to engage in any kind of a physical relationship.
Terry's experience was somewhat similar, but she did not ever have a boyfriend. She had dated a few times, once she had left home and the watchful eye of her parents, but she had never developed any kind of relationships. She found men to be somewhat predictable and annoying much the same way Rosa did. It appeared to her that all the men she dated had one thing in mind and that was to get her in bed by the end of the night. They weren't interested in learning more about her personality, or what kind of person she was, all they wanted to do was get her clothes off and have sex. She had managed to limit the encounters to just kissing and some uncomfortable groping, but nothing more beyond that. The relationships never developed into anything and there were never any second dates. After a while Terry admitted that she saw no real reason to continue to explore that part of her life and instead concentrated on her studies and later her career.
It was late one night, when Carmen was out visiting with one of her friends, that Rosa decided to act upon Terry's naiveté to see how receptive she would be to exploring her untapped sexuality. They were watching a rather bad movie and eventual lost all interest and started talking about relationships again. Both women were dressed rather sparsely in only their underwear and nightshirts. They had been talking about one of Terry's failed dates when Rosa asked, "What was it like to kiss a guy?"
"What do you mean?" replied Terry confused. "You've been kissed before. It's all the same."
"No, no I mean real kissing," insisted Rosa. "Not a kiss 'hello', you know, a kiss-kiss."
Terry thought for a moment and then answered, "I don't know. It's kind of hard to describe. I can't say that any kisses made a tremendous impression or that I really enjoyed it."
"Oh really?" responded Rosa with a little bit of disappointment in her voice. "Everything that I've heard makes it sound so nice."
"Well, I guess it all depends on who's doing the kissing," reasoned Terry sadly. "All the men that I ever kissed were never really interested in kissing me very much. It seemed all they wanted to do was shove their tongue down my throat and get my clothes off."
"Well it can't be all that terrible can it?" asked Rosa innocently.
"I don't know. I suppose not," replied Terry.
"Terry?" asked Rosa as she scooted over until she was sitting next to Terry. "Would you do me a favor?"
"Sure, what is it?" asked Terry.
"Would you kiss me?" whispered Rosa sweetly.
Terry's jaw dropped noticeably with shock and could not form an answer to the provocative question.
"It doesn't have to mean anything," continued Rosa softly. "I mean I'd just like to see what the big fuss is all about."
"Rosa, I, uh," stammered Terry.
"It wouldn't be any big deal," prodded Rosa. "Besides it's just us, right?"
Terry's mind was beginning to spin as she contemplated what Rosa was asking. This would not be right at all. Rosa is so young and impressionable and kissing other women is just not right. "I still don't, uh," Terry started to say before she looked up at Rosa and saw the disappointment in her eyes.
"That's okay," replied Rosa softly with a definite tone of disappointment in her voice. "I was just thinking it would be nice to know what I was missing." Rosa then pushed herself away from Terry and averted her eyes from Terry altogether. After a moment Rosa stood up and while turning to leave continued, "I'm kind of tired now so I'm going to bed early."
Terry felt horrible as she saw the obvious disappointment in Rosa's face. What would be the big deal? She's so innocent and sweet, what harm would it do? And she's right it's not like it would mean anything really. She could just show her what it was all about and after she realizes how bland they really are that would be then end of it. They were like sisters almost and isn't that something that sisters would do for each other? Terry felt so guilty for having put such a wet blanket on the whole evening she just sat there alone for a few minutes trying to reason a way to make Rosa happy again. After contemplating the whole scenario several times Terry figured that she was probably blowing the whole idea out of proportion and that it wouldn't mean anything at all if she just agreed to show Rosa what it was like to kiss. Once they did it that would be the end of it. Besides she just couldn't stand the ideas of disappointing Rosa. It gave her such a sick feeling inside that she knew she wouldn't be able to get any sleep that night unless she was able to make it up to her some how. With her resolve strengthened, Terry got up and made her way upstairs to Rosa's room.
"Rosa?" asked Terry as she lightly knocked on her door. "Can I come in?"
"Yes, the doors open," replied Rosa.
Terry pushed open the door and found Rosa sitting on her bed with the same sullen look on her face. Terry slowly walked over to the bed and sat down next to Rosa. "Rosa, I didn't mean to upset you," apologized Terry. "It's just that I'm not all that comfortable kissing anyone myself. I mean it's not like I'm any expert at it or anything."
"But that's okay," reasoned Rosa. "I just wanted to try it once that's all. I never got that far with my boyfriend because there was always someone around whenever we were together so we never really got the opportunity to do it. I suppose that's one of the reasons why he dumped me."
Terry was now feeling the full weight of her guilt for denying Rosa this simple request. "Okay then," said Terry. "I guess it wouldn't be that big of a deal."
Rosa's eyes lifted to meet Terry's and they immediately sparkled with life. "Are you sure you won't mind?" asked Rosa with renewed excitement.
"No, I don't see why not," answered Terry warmly knowing that she had made a good decision.
"Thank you Terry!" exclaimed Rosa as she wrapped her arms around Terry and hugged her tightly. After relinquishing her hug Rosa pulled back until their faces were only inches apart and asked, "What should I do?"
"Well, uh, I guess just press your lips onto mine and then, well, that's it really," replied Terry nervously.
"Okay, here goes," said Rosa as she slowly closed the distance between them. She never took her eyes off of Terry's and stopped just short of contact with the older woman's slightly parted lips. She watched as Terry's eyes looked down at her hovering lips before she closed the final millimeters that separated them and pressed her supple lips onto Terry's. Rosa maintained just a slight pressure and watched Terry close her eyes as the kiss continued for the next 10-15 seconds. Rosa slowly pulled back, stretching their sticky lips slightly, until they released from their tenuous grip. Rosa stopped pulling away when she was still deliciously close to Terry's warm face and stared directly into her eyes awaiting some kind of reaction as she asked, "Was that okay?"
Terry's eyes fluttered open suddenly and darted about as she attempted to regain her focus. She could not maintain Rosa's gaze, but instead looked squarely on her sensuously pouting lips. "You see?" stuttered Terry nervously. "Nothing to it."
"Let's try again," whispered Rosa as she pushed forward until her lips fully covered Terry's in another erotic kiss. This time Rosa applied just a little more pressure and allowed herself to move her mouth from side to side slightly enhancing the effect of the kiss. She looked down and saw Terry's eyes close again as the their contact began to have an effect on her. Rosa maintained the kiss for much longer this time, close to a minute, before pulling back and surveying her partner. "This is nice," whispered Rosa softly. "Don't you think so?"
Terry heard the question, but was unable to reply because Rosa leaned forward again and covered her mouth with another sensuous kiss. "Mmmm," was all she managed as she moaned in agreement. She had never experienced such a kiss before. All the other kisses that she had received were forceful and aggressive smashing her lips together in a very sloppy and disgusting manner. The sensuality of Rosa's touch, on the other hand, took Terry by complete surprise by its pleasure. She never would've imagined that kissing could be so enjoyable. Terry was getting so lost in her feelings that she did not question the length of their latest kiss that lasted even longer than before. She even whimpered slightly when Rosa pulled away and released their lips again as the kiss ended.
"Do you like the way I kiss?" cooed Rosa softly.
Terry was slowly falling under the spell of her libido as her body became flushed with excitement from their kissing. She couldn't understand what was coming over her, but she did realize that if they continued the all too familiar feelings of sexual desire were sure to surface and take over her body like they had when she was around Carmen. She tried to formulate a response, but could not get the words out of her throat.
"Maybe I could try something a little different," continued Rosa softly as she saw the opportunity to go further. Rosa then slid her body even closer to Terry and grabbed her shoulders so both women were sitting squarely in front of one another. As Rosa leaned her face into another soft kiss she allowed her chest to push forward at the same time until she could feel her erect nipples make contact with Terry's supple breasts. The effect was perfect as she felt Terry stiffen slightly at the new sensation of their tits pressed firmly into each other's. Rosa knew Terry was enjoying the contact because her nipples quickly formed into hard points as they poked into her hot flesh.
Terry was slowly succumbing to her pleasure as this last kiss surpassed all others. Rosa was pressing their lips together with a new urgency that seemed to double the pleasure for both women. She could feel Rosa's hand wrap itself around her neck until it was cradling her head holding it in place. The kiss lasted so long that both women began to breathe through their noses, neither one of them eager to end the coupling. Terry was also quite aware of what was happening to the rest of her body and could only hope that Rosa was not conscious of how hard her nipples were becoming as they pressed into her chest. Terry could, however, feel Rosa's pointed tips as they seemed to react similarly and pushed into her own breasts.
Rosa could feel Terry's body slowly relax as they melted together in their erotic embrace. Terry's breathing was becoming noticeably labored as her chest heaved forward with every breath. Rosa knew Terry was enjoying the kiss and wanted to leave her feeling very confused and frustrated so she would be more willing to continue their game tomorrow. So after several minutes she pulled back and separated their two bodies until there was no longer any contact between them. The look of pleasure on Terry's flushed face was priceless and Rosa knew it was only a matter of time before she would be hers completely.
"Thank you Terry," said Rosa very calmly. "That was very nice of you."
Terry's head was not quite clear and although she could open her eyes she was unable to focus them or her thoughts quite yet. "Huh?" asked Terry in her confusion.
"I'm getting sleepy now," continued Rosa. "I better go to bed now and I guess you probably feel the same."
"Oh, uh, bed right," sputtered Terry as she reluctantly stood and balanced herself on unsure legs. "Go to bed, yes."
Rosa watched as Terry made her way to the bathroom door and stumbled through it and into her own room. That went well, thought Rosa to herself, very well indeed.
Terry managed to get back to her room and sat down on the edge of her bed attempting to gather her wits together. What just happened? How could such a simple thing as a kiss have such an effect on me? Was it the kiss or because it was Rosa doing the kissing? The images that were floating through her head were almost too much for her to comprehend as she attempted to make some sense out of how her body was reacting. After several minutes she decided she needed to clear her head and went down stairs to get a glass of water. Just as she was finishing the drink she heard the front door open and close and a moment later Carmen entered the kitchen.
"Hi Carmen," greeted Terry. "Did you have a nice evening?"
"Yes, thank you," replied Carmen. "Did you and Rosa do anything special?"
"No, no nothing special at all," replied Terry quickly. "We just watched a movie and talked a little, that's it."
"Where is Rosa?" asked Carmen.
"Oh, well, she was tired so she went to bed a little while ago," answered Terry.
"She's upstairs is she?" continued Carmen as she stepped closer to Terry. Carmen was feeling extra horny at the moment partially due to the fact that her evening had been cut short because of a minor complication. She had been out with Maria all night and they were planning to return to her house to have some fun, but Maria fell ill and had to call off the rest of the evening.
"Yes, in her room," answered Terry.
"Terry, sweetie, would you like to, you know, spend some time with me now?" Carmen asked sweetly as she lightly stroked her finger across Terry's cheek.
Terry knew instinctively what Carmen was asking and almost without thinking about it replied, "Of course Carmen. I would be happy to."
"Wonderful!" exclaimed Carmen as she grabbed Terry's hand and led her into the living room and over to the large sofa. She then turned her back to Terry and pulled her long, mane of hair to one side exposing her back and said, "Would you be a dear and unzip me?"
Terry blindly stepped closer and gently pulled the zipper all of the way down Carmen's back until it stopped just about the swell of her round bottom. Before she knew what was happening Carmen pulled the loosened straps off of her shoulders and allowed the dress to slide down her lithe body until it bunched around the jutting curve of her hips.
"Could you pull that off the rest of the way?" insisted Carmen as she made no attempt to remove the garment on her own.
Terry continued to attend to Carmen's disrobing without hesitation. Although she had never actually assisted Carmen in getting undressed before she found following her orders very easy and did so without question. Terry took hold of the bunched fabric and gently pushed until it passed over the older woman's wide hips exposing the full, round cheeks of her smooth ass. At this point Terry bent her knees and lowered herself and the dress until it was down to Carmen's ankles. In this position Terry's face was directly in front of Carmen's exposed ass and for the first time she found herself taking notice of the incredible sight before her. The heart-shaped cheeks were perfectly formed and appeared to be smooth and firm. There were no signs of imperfections anywhere and the olive hue of Carmen's skin covered every glorious inch as though the woman had been dipped in bronze. The rounded cheeks stuck out and were expertly split in two by the thin strip of Carmen's thong as it dipped into the deep crevice and disappeared between the two beautiful mounds. With her face so close she could easily smell the sweet, perfumed flesh as she continued to stare. Although Terry was unaware of it, Carmen's arousal was also adding to the sweet scent that was intoxicating her senses as it too wafted into her flaring nostrils. Terry's juices began to flow as the delicious aroma began to affect her senses on an almost unconscious level.
Carmen instinctively lifted first one and then the other foot until she stepped completely free of the dress. She then decided to give Terry an even better show as she bent over at the waist to undo the strap on her high-heels. Terry had not moved and was still kneeling as she watched Carmen's ass stretch and separate when she bent over. More and more of the thong was exposed as the valley of Carmen's ass was slowly exposed until Terry could see the all of the delicious material as it stretched to conceal her most private area. Terry's eyes followed the material as it widened slightly where the crotch expanded to cover Carmen's vagina which was now exposed to lustful her gaze. The thin material did little to conceal Carmen's treasure as every ridge of her labia was fully revealed as the thong was pulled tightly into the flesh.
The first clear thought that entered Terry's mind at the sight was how smooth Carmen's vagina appeared under the sheer fabric. There didn't appear to be any sign of hair anywhere even through the deep crease of her ass. Her memory quickly flashed to the incident several days ago, with Rosa in the bathroom, when she witnessed Rosa shaving her nether region. Terry quickly concluded that Carmen must shave her private parts as well.
After what seemed like hours, Carmen loosened both shoe straps and removed her shoes before straightening up turning around to face Terry. She was pleased to see Terry's flushed face and wide-eyes as she remained kneeling in front of her still clutching the dress. She then reached out with one hand and tilted Terry's face up until their eyes finally met and said, "Here let me take that from you." She then reached out with her other hand to take the dress from Terry.
Terry handed the dress to Carmen and slowly stood and watched her neatly fold the dress and lay it over the arm of the sofa. She then continued to watch as Carmen turned around again and pulled her shoulders back slightly thrusting her full chest at Terry. Carmen's huge breasts were jutting out, with their swollen nipples staring directly at her, as they were perched up on the straining half-bra supporting them.
"Could you get my bra as well?" asked Carmen nonchalantly.
Terry instinctively stepped closer and reached out with both hands to grasp the front clasp of Carmen's bra and unleashed the prized breasts from the strained material. The enormous breasts sprung forward slightly as the under wire cups split and fell away. Terry let go with one hand and pulled the bra away and held it up to Carmen to take. Her eyes never left Carmen's breasts, however, as she watched the older woman's slender fingers slide up to gently grasp each breast at their base and slowly smooth over the swollen flesh lovingly.
"Mmmm, that feels much better," cooed Carmen as she milked her tits brazenly. "They swell so much sometimes that it becomes very uncomfortable to wear anything."
Terry just absentmindedly nodded her head in agreement as she watched Carmen's fingers pull on the firm flesh. She could see how swollen Carmen's breasts were especially the large nipples that were puffed up like two pointed fingertips. Terry's eyes were glued to them as she watched Carmen's fingers squeeze and then pull on the tender flesh stretching them mercilessly as she continued to milk her tits.
Carmen released her tits momentarily as she reached out to Terry and gently motioned her to sit down on the large sofa. Terry did as she was instructed and sat down. Carmen then approached her and slowly straddled Terry's lap as she mounted her on the sofa. Terry sat back and rested her head on the back of the sofa and watched as Carmen put her hands on either side of her head and positioned her huge tits directly in front of her face. Terry instinctively lifted her hands and gently grasped each breast by their base and hefted them slightly gauging their weight. Carmen then leaned forward until her right nipple made contact with Terry's moist lips and was quickly engulfed by her hungry mouth. With very little coaxing she could feel her breast begin to tingle as her milk began to flow through her turgid nipple.
"Mmmm, yes, that's it," cooed Carmen softly. "So nice, you're so good to momma's tits."
The words only spurred Terry on to increase her suction as she pulled more of Carmen's nipple into her hot mouth. Her tongue poked and lapped at the pointed nub relentlessly as the warm liquid was released. She simultaneously began to squeeze the large mound with her left hand, gripping it fully and pulling it towards her sucking mouth, as she milked the breast like a hungry child. Without even thinking Terry was already preparing the other breast by gently cupping it with her other hand and rubbing the pointed nipple back and forth with her thumb causing it to stiffen even more.
After five minutes of nursing Terry released Carmen's right nipple and pulled her left breast into reach and began the same loving treatment on that tender nipple. Terry had learned to understand what gave Carmen the most relief and pleasure and continued to manipulate her sensitive breasts expertly eliciting Carmen's moans of approval. She continued her assault on the beautiful flesh long after they stopped producing milk for her to drink because she now understood that pleasing Carmen was just as important as performing the clinical task of draining her breast milk.
"Oh yes," moaned Carmen breathlessly. "Suck momma's titties good! Momma loves it soooo much!"
Terry continued to squeeze and pull and suck on the prized flesh like a woman possessed. She would alternate lapping at the hardened nipple using the entire length of her tongue flattening it and dragging the rough surface over the nub relentlessly. At the same time she was gripping Carmen's other nipple between her thumb and forefinger and pulling on it forcefully. She would stretch the tender nipple outward until the whole breast was taught from the strain and then she would twist the nipple slightly while pulling the breast off to one side.
Carmen gripped the top of the sofa with white knuckles as the incredible sensations from her tortured nipples coursed through her body. The exquisite mixture of pain and pleasure that Terry was applying to her abused tits was pushing her body towards another powerful orgasm. She opened her eyes momentarily and looked down at her burning tits and was amazed at how much Terry was stretching and pulling the tender nipples. She threw her head back and closed her eyes again as Terry removed her mouth and began to pull and stretch both nipples, with her slender fingers, simultaneously while she kissed all over the surrounding flesh. Her mouth sought out every inch of the hot flesh and sucked and licked all over Carmen's heaving chest. Terry buried her face in the deep cleavage of Carmen's chest licking and sucking relentlessly and the heated breast flesh surrounded her flushed face.
Carmen was reaching the point of no return and absentmindedly reached down with one hand and began to rub her burning pussy. Her fingers were a blur as they sought out the sensitive nub of her clit. "Oh god I'm cumming, cumming, yes!" cried Carmen as her body was enveloped with her orgasm.
Terry pulled back slightly and managed to look down to see Carmen's hand furiously rubbing the now drenched pouch of her thong. The slurping noise coming from her crotch was unmistakable as she continued to watch Carmen's fingers dig into the material and push it inside her spasming vagina. Carmen's hips began to hump forward in an effort to push her hand even further into her heated flesh. Terry released her grip on Carmen's breasts and allowed her hands to slowly glide down the older woman's smooth skin until they came to rest on the upper swell of her bottom. She watched, transfixed, as Carmen's hip slowly churned pressing her pulsating vagina into her needy fingers. Terry's hands continued to slide over the swell of Carmen's hips until they were firmly clutching each of her perfect ass cheeks. She had never touched Carmen anywhere other than her breasts and she found the firmness of her ass cheeks to be equally enjoyable as she began to slowly squeeze and fondle the quivering flesh. Terry could feel Carmen involuntarily clench and release the firm globes as she continued to hump at her exploring fingers. Terry's grip tightened as she allowed her hands to explore their entire mass and her fingertips slid up and down the heated crease separating her hands. As Terry's hands squeezed the beautiful flesh harder Carmen's humping and fingering increased and Terry reveled in the idea that she was actually helping Carmen to hump herself to her orgasm.
Carmen threw her head back and let loose a low guttural moan as her orgasm exploded. Terry continued to knead Carmen's ass as she watched the older woman continue to cum for the next several minutes. Finally Carmen removed her tired hand from her soaked pussy and braced herself against the sofa as she attempted to regain her composure. Her chest heaved considerably with every breath as she slowly returned to normal.
"Are you okay Carmen?" asked Terry innocently.
"I'm more than okay sweetie," gasped Carmen as she leaned back slightly and looked down at Terry. "You made me feel so good tonight honey. You are just the sweetest thing. I just can't thank you enough!"
Carmen then leaned down and pressed her lips onto Terry's and began what could only be described as a very passionate kiss. Carmen pressed their mouths together and mashed their lips all over as she hungrily sucked on Terry's mouth. Carmen finally pulled away from the kiss and said, "I could not be happier with the way you have come into my family and treated me with such love and tenderness. I feel as though I have known you since you were a child, and I would be proud to call you my very own daughter."
Terry just blushed as she listened to Carmen's loving words. She too could only feel love for this wonderful woman. Terry's mind was so mixed up and clouded that she was no longer feeling any of the apprehension or confusion at how her emotions towards Carmen were spiraling out of control. She now began to connect her physical response to Carmen's touch to an ever-growing emotional bond that she felt for the older woman. She didn't see their physical activity as wrong or embarrassing, but as something she felt proud to perform for the woman she was slowly becoming more and more subservient to. She was filled with joy, and beamed with pride, at the thought that she was able to bring such great pleasure to her new friend and Carmen appreciated it immensely. Terry would go to bed that evening with a newfound confidence and glow as she slowly came to the realization that she enjoyed her time with Carmen, and everything that they did together, and she was no longer afraid to feel good about it. She felt a bond with Carmen that she hadn't felt since she was a child when her own mother doted on her incessantly. Carmen had by now managed to confuse Terry's thought processes so expertly that she was barely aware of how her perceptions had been altered into their current state of disarray.