Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with an all new story just for your collective entertainment. If you are underage, live where it's unlawful to read this type of story, or find the notion of women in love with each other offensive, then please do us a favor and leave for your own sakes and good. Also, the next and final chapter may deal with certain sexual themes that some people will find objectionable, but until the time comes, please be advised that you are being made aware of what is in this type of story. Any further questions? If not, then let's begin, shall we?
WOODLAND PARK: A MENACE TO NEW YORK HIGH SOCIETY-PART 1
by Keith
Erica Carson was perhaps the best teacher Woodland Park Middle School had ever had. Not only was she the most knowledgeable, but the most progressive. She took no guff from any of her students whenever she taught 6th grade and she certainly made every kid in her class know it, but she was also fair and compassionate, and managed to be a sort of maternal figure to her students in the classroom without being too personal about it. It is amazing she held her post as 6th grade teacher for the last decade and a half since the late 80's or so, but even more amazing still that she still remained a virgin throughout her adult life from her childhood days.
However, there was a brief time when she was able to let her feelings out and her inhibitions go when her adored mother took her to an exclusive beachside resort as a present for her high school graduation in 1977. It was there at the resorts ultra exclusive nude beach that mother and daughter made love to each other out on the sand near the surf just when a young 20something couple by the name of the Mayfields invited the Carsons to be their dinner and dance dates.
Well, that was almost 30 years ago, and times have since changed, for better.....and worse. Erica's mother, Courtney eventually passed away leaving her, her younger brother ten years younger than her, and her father to fend for themselves pretty much. It was during that long difficult time that she made friends with a trio of young Gen-X women who lived in an old house just outside of town by the names of Jackie Pooh, Bunny, and Jere. And boy, were they the most compatible quartet in town or what! They managed to get into all sorts of mischief and trouble, being adults and old enough to get away with things somewhat, but not before or without learning a thing or two in the process. Their friendship between them had seen both the good and bad in just everything and everyone in town and perhaps the entire San Angeles County, but it would someday be put to the ultimate test. One day earlier this month would be the day that that test would rearing itself up from out of the depths of uncertainty and difficulty yet to come.
It all began the week of the Valentine'sDay/President's Holiday earlier this month. Erica was dutifully and diligently at her teaching duties at Woodland Park Middle School, and when Thursday afternoon, when the bell rang for all the kids to go home for the day rang out along the halls for all to hear, arrived, Erica received a pink colored envelope just as the last child left the classroom from a messenger from the Principal's Office. She was at her desk going over the final lesson for the week before the holiday when the messenger placed it quietly on the top of the desk for her to read. She noticed it and looked up to see the secretary and inquired,......
"Oh, who's this from, Marnie?"
"Someone left this at the front office and instructed Principal Garrison to give it to you after school, but he sent me over here to give it to you in his stead because he's at a meeting with a member from the district."
"Did the person who left the letter say who it was from?"
"Uh, no. I just came here to give it to you, ma'am. Sorry."
The secretary turned to make her leave as Erica took the pink Valentine's occassioned envelope and opened it. She pulled out the letter from inside it and began to peruse, then, read it more thoughtfully and carefully.
Dear Erica
I am uncertain if you remember me or not, but I am in town on business for a week. I will be returning to New York City on Sunday morning and I was hoping if you would like to join me and my daughter for dinner downtown at Chez Giraud inside the Empire Hancock Hotel. I made reservations for the three of us at around 7, so please do not be late and please wear something formal for the occassion. Also, I would like it if you would like to spend the evening and day with me. If so, please bring some change of clothes with you tomorrow afternoon. I will expect you then.
Sincerely Yours,
Mrs. Mayfield
Now Erica was surprised by the letter and what she read. This was a formal invitation from a woman she and her late mother had not seen in more than twenty or so years. How would she react? What would she say to her after all this time? How would she feel about her and towards her?, and she even had a daughter of her very own, which was the first time she ever mentioned it to anyone, let alone her. All sorts of questions were floating and swirling around her honey blonde haired head like a whirlpool tempest as she prepared to go home for the evening to really think things through, and to let her father and brother know what they though and how they felt about all of this, after all this time.
Privately,she kept her feelings to herself, even after she disclosed the invitation from Mrs. Mayfield to her father and brother, and even as she laid in her bed to think things through as she finally drifted off to a deep sleep into the night.
Friday afternoon had come and the kids campuswide were all excited about the impending holiday weekend as the anxiously finished any remaining lessons they had to complete before the final bell rang, but it was decided to have an early out/minimum day as a special reward to all the kids in the entire school and in alll the grades for being on their best behavior for the last month or so. At 2:00, the final bell for the week rang out, signalling the start of the holiday weekend and the entire middle school campus exploded into a cascade of children merrily fleeing school in torrents and eddies of human beings, all too thankful to be let out early for the holiday. When the last remaining child or two had left campus, Erica packed up her briefcase and left for home when Principal Garrison, an even tempered African-American man in his 40's came to speak with her just as she was nearing the entry/exit way.
"Oh, Erica, did you get the letter Marnie gave to you yesterday?"
"Oh, yes I did, Mr. Garrison, I certainly did. Do you know who dropped it off in the office yesterday by any chance?"
"Well, there was a young woman about 21, 22 or 3 with long blonde hair styled with bangs and dressed quite modestly in a skirt suit made of velvet. She asked anyone at the office if you worked here, and I said to her you did and that I would see that you received the letter she left for you as of yesterday afternoon. I probably shouldn't be prying......"
"It's just an old friend of my mother and mine. One I have not seen in over 30 years or so, Mr. Garrison....well anyway, I gotta go home and pack because I am expected downtown to meet her and her daughter for dinner over the weekend."
Erica quickly turned to walk to her car and got in and drove off calmly down the street towards her house leaving Principal Garrison to wonder and ponder what would someone want with one of his school's best teachers.
It took her not long for her to pack and she decided to take the bright scarlet red Corvette convertible, so with her overnight bag packed in the trunk of her sportscar, Erica sped off to points unknown.
The traffic was just getting really heavy when she entered the city limits as people were leaving the main city for the long holiday weekend. It took her not much longer for her to make it to the Empire Hancock Hotel and to valet park her expensive automobile. She was dressed in a black pinstriped pantsuit with white shirt and black ankle boots and her hair was done up in a 1/2 updo as she walked inside to find out where the restaurant was at.
Chez Giraud was easy to look for, so she walked to the reception podium at the front of the restaurant and asked the maitre'd where the Mayfields were seated at. She showed him the invitation that was sent to her, but it was Mrs. Mayfield who noticed her as she walked in with her daughter sitting by her all provocatively cute without being too conspicous. She saw the Mayfields and quietly walked over to meet them, seeing herself to their table and seating herself across from them as they attemtpted to catch up on old times.
Mrs. Mayfield looked rather sexy and buxom for her 52 years of life on Earth, and she let everyone know it! And her young daughter, all 23 years was perhaps the sexiest Gen-Y woman ever. She certainly did a good job of raising her child well and keeping her fit and trim, with all her curves and smoothly baby soft skin all for her mother to touch and marvel at.
Well anyway, the two women caught up on some old times: the older woman heard about Erica's mother passing away from cancer a while back and offered her condolensces, telling the younger woman the real reason she was not able to attend the funeral was that she was caught up in a nasty divorce with her husband who threatened to take the family businessher father created several decades back. Now she did tell Erica that she owned the Mayfield's Dept. Store with the main branch in New York City and the reason she was in town was that she was checking up on things at the San Angeles branch of the family shopping empire. She was due back east by Monday and they had to fly back, so this was the only time Mrs. Mayfield had in making up to Erica for seemingly neglecting her when she needed her the most, when her mother died. Anyhow, they ordered dinner; Erica ordered liver and onions which she loved to eat since she was in junior high,while the others ordered the finest French cuisine and they ate and regailed each other about their lives, eventually coming upon the three young women she befriended not so long ago.
"They seem to be nice young women, Mrs. Mayfield", said Erica as she sliced a piece of liver to put into her mouth as the younger Mayfield looked on and watched her eat with a lust in her eyes that made her lick her lips with eager and lascivious anticipation.
"Please, call me Zo-elle, Erica."
"And you can call me Zoey", said the young woman as she reached over to Erica's hand and kissed it gently and lightly before taking each and every finger in her right hand into her mouth and sucked on them lingeringly and wantonly as if she was hungry for the older woman's body,which she was.
"Well, okay.....Zo-elle and Zoey", Erica said to both of them rather nervously and surprisedly at being caught off guard by the younger woman's deep longing gaze from her soft brown eyes.
"So Erica...how's your liver?"
"Oh just....tasty and delectable........"
The older schoolmarm responded as she tried to resume completing her course of the specialty meat dish she grew up with.
"Maybe a bit later, we can all go back upstairs for a little, shall we say,..........whoopey whoopey?"
Zoey licked her lips before returning a wicked grin to Erica as she air kissed her with her lips with her hands under her chin as she gazed lustfully on at her.
Zo-elle, on the other hand, knew how to rein her own daughter in.
"That will be enough of that, young lady, now please eat your dinner or you will get no sex tonight."
Now Erica was even more surprised by what Zo-elle said to Zoey, surprised to even hear that she was doing the unthinkable with her own child, but she dared not mention any more of it, especially in front of all these people in the midst of their dinners and quietly polite conversation.
The trio was pretty much silent as they finished their supper and ordered dessert of Bananas Foster and Chocolate Torte before paying the bill.
The room the Mayfields stayed in was at the much higher 10th floor so they took the express elevator that zoomed passed the other floors. Erica was helpless as she saw mother and daughter Mayfield hugging and kissing each other in the throes of passion, moaning into each other's ears and sighing and gasping for no one else to hear but themselves and Erica, their invited guest. The poor schoolmarm sweated profusely, trying to keep herself cool, even unbuttoning her shirt and removing her jacket, even as she tried to look away from the inappropriateness of it all that took place.
Now Erica caught something that almost made her put her foot down: Zoey rubbed her hand on her mother's crotch under the grey flannel pants of her pantsuit she wore to dinner when they met Erica to eat with them. However, thankfully, Zo-elle grabbed her daughter by the hand and halted her before she had a chance to continue her progress before they had the chance to reach their room. For the moment, Erica breathed relievedly, even as they got out of the elevator on the 10th floor and walked over to their room which was down the hall.
The room the Mayfields stayed in was a suite onto itself, all white and palatial looking and not looking too posh; it was roomy and comfortable as the trio entered. Zoey skipped over to the couch and took off all of her clothes and lounged across the furniture stark naked on her back, with her feet and legs up in the air, as if expecting her mother to come down and ravish her this very minute, but Zo-elle had other plans for she planned to show Erica something she had never even seen before ever in her life.
The older women sat down on the adjacent sofa and arm chair and stared at each other for Zo-elle had something she wanted to show and tell the younger woman simultaneously.
"Erica, I have something I want to tell, but it would be much easier if I showed you first", said Zo-elle as she held Erica by the hands with her own hands.
"Show me what, Zo-elle?"
"Come on, Mom. Show her so we can really get it on with each other", said Zoey as she looked at both women lustfully from the couch where she lounged luxuriantly in the nude.
"Patience, Zoey, patience. I was just getting to that part", she said to her daughter before turning back to face Erica once more.
"Are you ready for me to show you now?"
"Go ahead if it'll put me at ease and you in the mood", said Erica nonchalantly as Zo-elle stood up and seductively performed a striptease for the younger woman she knew since her high school graduation days. It was not long before she had her blouse and weskit off, exposing the ripe, bulbous melons that were her breasts which Erica salivate like crazy, for she was a breast woman. The older woman's nipples stood out fully erect and swollen red, ready to be suckled upon, but that was not over yet, for she unzipped her pants slowly and erotically, taking her time to make sure Erica was focusing right on her crotch level. The schoolmarm was silent and she breathed heavily, uncertain of what to expect next, until.........
Zo-elle pulled down her pants to reveal her naked below the waist region and that was not all, for dangling between her thighs where her clitoris should be covered up was a flaccid male sexual organ that rested comfortably between her vaginal lips!
"Z-z-z-zzzo-elle! You're a man! Oh my word!"
Erica gasped wide eyed and in aghast shock helplessly as she tried to steady herself back on her armchair, trying to catch her breath by the sight of what she just saw on Mrs. Mayfield just now, but the older woman was casual, even nonchalant about the whole thing for she was quite expert at having sex with her daughter and she had the goods to show for it and proved it to Erica just by showing it to her.
"Oh honey, don't be so shocked! I'm still 100% female biologically, but where, when, and how I got a dick is for to find out when the time comes. In fact, I'm kinda getting all hot and aroused right about now, wouldn't you agree, Zoey?"
Zoey was too busy masturbating herself as she watched her mother striptease before her old friend she knew long before she was born.
"Ooh Mother, I agree wholeheartedly,mmmmmm..........."
The young woman continued to stroked and finger bang herself as she gazed dreamily at her mother who stood stark naked before a startled and dumbfounded Erica Carson, who by now was getting pretty aroused herself. The honey blonde-haired woman stared longingly at Zo-elle's magical penis as it erected itself into a horizontal 11" with 6" width and girth,swelling to almost pinkish red and ready for lovemaking.
Zo-elle looked down upon Erica who just couldn't take her eyes off of her enchanted cock, her head swimming with all sorts of thoughts and forbidden desires as her mouth unconsciously opened itself agape as if prepared to take it into her mouth.
"So Erica, you like what you see?"
Erica was too stunned silent for words as she stared wide eyed at the older woman's magical super penis.
"Tell you what, honey. Why don't you put it into your mouth and take a little taste test to see if you like it or not, whaddya say?"
"Wh..wh..what Zo-elle?", asked Erica who was shocked out of her trance like state as she looked up to Zo-elle,anticipating what will happen next.
"It's alright, honey. Just put it into your mouth and take a little taste test. C'mon, you can do it, Erica. You'll be richly rewarded if you do.
"Please Erica, please suck my mom off, please.....mmmmmmm...", moaned Zoey as she continued to finger bang herself as she watched the tension about to be broken.
With no further word, Erica got down on her knees, placed her hands on Zo-elle's nicely and sweetly rounded buttocks and slowly and assuredly wrapped her lips around her much older woman friend's mystical member and closed her eyes.
From that moment on, it seemed like time slowed itself down for an hour as Erica proceeded to perform a most intimately personal act of love on the woman who had been her friend since she was 18. The relationship was about to be rekindled ina most unusual manner as Erica performed the most wonderful duty a woman could ever perform on a fellow woman, as she sucked on Zo-elle's 11" long x 6" wide phallus.....with gusto!
Zo-elle smiled as she gasped and sighed ecstatically, while tilting her head up in the air with her eyes closed and her hands massaging and caressing Erica's honey-blonde tresses while Erica squeezed and kneaded her buttocks as she bobbed her head back and forth upon Zo-elle's magical sex sausage.
"Ooh Erica, you do that so well and sooo good.....just keep it up honey....that's it...mmmmmmmmm......."
Zo-elle licked her lips and moaned, humming with her mouth closed as she caressed Erica's hair some more, luxuriating in her young friend's expert oral skills.
Zoey resumed masturbating herself with her legs spread about the couch, exposing her vagina for anyone to see, but both were too busy in the heat of pleasure as she watched them both get it on. She moaned and gasped as she finger banged herself some more, not taking her soft brown eyes of her mother or Erica, not even for a minute as Erica continued to fellate her lovely 52-year old mother with relish.
"Ooh honey, I'm gonna kum......oohh here it comes........."
Gasping, Zo-elle tilted her head backward with closed eyes as she ejaculated with the steady flow of a gentle babbling brook. Erica moaned and hummed as she allowed herself to take in every inch of Zo-elle's butterscotch flavored fertile, sperm-filled semen, tasting the gooey texture as she swallowed every last drop of Mrs. Mayfield's magically potent love cream. With her eyes still closed, Erica swallowed all of Zo-elle's magic sperm-filled semen until after about 5 minutes she ceased and desisted. In the afterglow, Zo-elle looked down upon Erica and smiled, chuckling appreciatively while caressing her honey-blonde mane of hair.
"Erica, honey. Let me pull myself out of your mouth now, okay?"
At this gentle command, Erica opened her eyes and looked up at Zo-elle as she pulled herself back, allowing her lips to unlock from Mrs. Mayfield's magically enchanted cock. Once done, she swallowed, then, gasped open mouthed and wide eyed in bewildered awe, shivering erotically and gratefully as Zo-elle's hand gently closed her mouth from the chin, allowing the younger woman to swallow once more before attempting to speak to her.
"Mrs. Mayfield......you taste so.....so great and wonderful. How did you get this wonderful piece of love candy between your legs, my old friend?"
"That's still for you to find out, so why don't we all hop into bed and really get personal with each other, whaddya say?"
Erica stood up and faced Zo-elle as she cupped her face in her hands and kissed passionately in the mouth; her butterscotch semen's fragrance remained in both of their mouths as they finished kissing each other when Zoey approached them and proceeded to hug them both intimately.
"Why don't all three of us hop into bed with each other right now, shall we?", Zoey suggested to her mother and Erica as the older women looked to each other.
The very same idea formed in their heads as both nude mother and daughter Mayfield led Erica by both hands to the master bedroom.
Once inside, the Mayfield's knelt on the bed facing each other and began to kiss and hug while watching Erica disrobe before their very eyes. The years of working out and healthy eating paid off for she had the hottest body to ever die for, curvaceous with sizeable breasts and a healthy patch of brown pubic hair surrounding her nether regions in a triangular shaped form. Now stark naked before the, Erica gulped hard and stood for only a minute or two before finally joining the women on the bed for a night of lovemaking beyond compare.
They embraced each other's smooth and soft naked bodies, nuzzling each other's hair and skin before moving on to the foreplay: Erica laid down on the bed and spread her legs for Zoey to get between them and suck her off which she did, but upon finishing her cunnilingus on Erica, she said to her, "woman, we need to get you nicely clean and shaven down there sometime, don't we mother?"
The shaving would have to wait for they resumed their sex with more gusto for Zoey knelt above Erica's face and rested her pussy upon her eagerly awaiting mouth, as Zo-elle plopped her magical penis inside Erica's vagina and proceeded to fuck her with the power of the thunder.
It was an extraordinary sight for no one to see: three women in ecstacy with each other and in love with each other. Zo-elle continued to push her penis harder, deeper, and faster,making all sorts of slushing noises as Erica nibbled greedily on Zoey's clitoris. Something was about to happen as the moment had arrived........
3.....2....1......EXPLOSION!!!!!!!
Zo-elle came inside Erica with the thunder in the best possible way she knew how, groaning and gasping ecstatically as her daughter moaned and gasped in climax as she ejaculated her love juice into Erica's awaiting mouth. Both Mayfields yelled and moaned in climactic ecstacy as they hugged each other and moaned, purring and kissing each other into the night.
When Saturday morning came, both women were awake and in bed, but refreshed from the night before's activities. The Mayfields were triumphant, but now was the time for Zo-elle to relay to Erica the news.
"Erica. I've been thinking. I would like to invite you and your three lady friends over to our apartment overlooking Central Park."
"You mean Central Park, New York City, Zo-elle?"
"Of course, honey."
"When do you want us to come?"
"This coming Easter break. We're throwing a party at my palatial pad and you're all invited because I have something special and wonderful I want to share with you foursome, so can you please tell your three friends and be able to wait until then?"
Erica thought about this long and hard for a moment, then gave Zo-elle Mayfield her answer.
"Of course, I will come to New York to your party and I will bring my friends with me."
"Then it's all settled. We'll make the necessary arrangements and until then.........."
Zo-elle kissed Erica erotically once more , taking her into her arms as the younger woman got on top of her to ride her into the dawning of the new day with Zoey watching and masturbating onward, and until then...........................................
TO BE CONCLUDED
If you have any questions, complaints, comments,or suggestions, please send them to stonefeet@hotmail.com. The party really gets started when Erica, Jackie Pooh, Bunny and Jere go to New York City to attend the Mayfield's party in the exciting conclusion to Woodland Park: A Menace to New York High Society, and the surprises keep on coming. Stay tuned for the closing chapter. Keith over and out. Bye for now!