Teaching the Ropes (Part 4)

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#3 of Teaching the Ropes

Lena asks Chelsea for a favor, and gets asked one in return.


"What have I become?" Lena asked to nobody, throwing herself onto her bed. She had just tucked in Katee and was beginning to panic.

Am I a pedophile? An incestual freak? The questions kept going on and on in her head, but one thing remained true. She was still horny and wet, and the more she thought about it, the worse it got. How was she going to tell Luke? Should she keep it a secret?

"I know," Lena thought, "I will just tell him that I had 'the talk' with Chelsea. That way he doesn't ask any questions!"

It was a perfect plan. So Lena texted Luke and told him about the talk that the two had. Luke responded with "Great, glad I didn't have to! lol."

Lena, feeling promiscuous, proceeded to take pictures of her soaking wet pussy and a picture of her breasts, then sent them to her husband. He didn't respond, which made Lena smile at the thought of what he was doing.

Now she was drenched. The fur lining the inside of her leg was completely damp with juices. She relished the thought of how hot it was having her daughter licking her pussy, and how hot it was helping her daughter get off in the shower earlier that day.

Lena moved her paw to her slit, and began rubbing til she peaked and squirted all over the bed sheets. She repeated this, thinking about her daughter's face as she came for her first time, until she was so tired, that her last orgasm put her to sleep.

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Lena's alarm clock buzzed, and Lena awoke to a bed full of wet sheets. They were here own juices, she could tell by the scent.

"Good. None of the girls got in here and had fun while I was sleeping." She laughed to herself. Lena found it erotic to sleep in her own juices. She, like her daughter, had always loved the taste of juices from her pussy, and her friends' pussies too.

Lena had not done anything with another girl since before Luke and her got married. She recalled the memories of locker room fun with her best friends in high school. After cheerleading, her friends would form a circle, get on all fours, and eat each other out while they were all sweaty. It was a tradition amongst them for some time until Lena got pregnant. She was still friends with some of them and wondered if they had ever missed doing that as well.

Lena tripped on the last step going down the stairs, making her wake up from her pleasant day dream.

After making breakfast for the girls and sending them off to school, she did chores and called Luke, who said that he should be home within the next week or so. "That would be nice," Lena thought, "I could use a good pounding."

Now it was time to determine what to do with Katee. *Sigh* Lena had been making herself busy, trying to procrastinate thinking about this important question. Should she tell her now? Or should she wait for Chelsea to explain it to her first?

"Those two tell each other everything... I guess I will tell her." Lena decided. Her pussy got damp at the thought of a three-some between herself, Chelsea, and Katee. She immidiately pushed it out of her mind. She had to make sure Luke didn't find out. He might get upset, or think she was a freak.

Regardless, she needed a better approach than last time. She couldn't give into letting her other daughter do what Chelsea did. Unlike Chelsea, Katee was a loud-mouth, and was too young to understand the importance of keeping secrets. Maybe Chelsea should tell her? Or, even better, Lena could tell Chelsea what to say! Perfect! That would leave her out of the whole equation.

Lena waited anxiously for the girls to get home from school. When they did, Lena took Chelsea aside while Katee watched TV.

"Hi mom! We going to do something fun?" Chelsea said deviously, unbuttoning her shirt.

"No silly! Put that back on. There will be no more "fun" between you and me now that you know what to do!" Lena said to Chelsea's distaste.

Her daughter was obviously excited to have some mother daughter bonding time, but not the way Lena wanted it.

"How about you go practice what I taught you in the shower? Hmm?" Lena asked.

"OK mommy I will." Chelsea began to dash to the bathroom before Lena could ask her to talk to Katee. So Lena went in after her.

"So you decided to join me after all?" Chelsea said again, this time naked and slightly sensual while cupping her furry reddish-brown breasts.

"No hun, but it is tempting!" Lena laughed, and Chelsea's smile went away again. "I need you to do me a favor Chelsea. Your sister needs to be taught what I told you, but I want you to tell her instead of me."

"Why... me?" Chelsea said curiously, wagging her tail slightly.

"Because she is a loud mouth, and if she tells daddy about what we did then he could be upset with me. I told him.... I wouldn't tell you the secret yet." Lena knew that by making it a secret, Chelsea would feel privilaged to know, and therefor keep the secret.

"Oh OK mom... but if I am doing you a favor, then that means you have to do me one too!" Chelsea said, this time more devious than ever. Lena rolled her eyes at the statement. Even though Chelsea was quieter than her younger sister, she could scheme a lot better than her sister ever could.

"I am your mother and you will do as your told Chelsea. I don't owe you anything." Lena said, trying to assert her authority as the mom.

"That's fine, daddy will give me whatever I want when I tell him everything by "accident." Chelsea said, sitting on the counter.

"What is it you want anyway Chelsea?" Lena said impatiently. Chelsea had begun to abuse her newfound information which was beginning to irritate Lena thuroughly.

"I want you... to play with me once a week, or whenever we can that dad won't be suspicious. If you can't during the week, then I want a cup full of your juices to drink whenever I want that week. It's not too much to ask considering I saw how much you squirt last night!"

Lena blushed, she had no idea Chelsea had been peeping on her the night before.

"Ugh fine whatever! Just don't let your father ever EVER find out! And stop peeping on me when I masturbate!"

"OK, I'll just join you mom." Chelsea winked at her mother, then seductively entered the shower wagging her fluffy tail.

Chelsea smiled, finally getting her way. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to taste her mother's juices ever again once dad came home, and this was the perfect opportunity to make sure that didn't happen.

Lena rolled her eyes at the terms her daughter demanded, but it wasn't that difficult. After all, Lena was quite a squirter.

"I'll meet your demands before your father gets home. Not now though." Lena was too frustrated to be horny right now, but it was a price worth paying to make sure Luke didn't find out.

Hopefully, Chelsea would do a good job telling Katee what to do, and Lena would be left out of it.

However, Lena had no idea about the fun that was just beginning.

(To Be Continued in the new series, "The Fun has Just Begun")

(Art credit goes to Delicious, Inkbunny.net)