TITLE    : Elaine & Seline Ch. 07
STORYID  : elaine-and-seline-ch-07_2006
SUMMARY  : Seline in the shower and all over the house.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2006-03-28
CATEGORY : erotic-couplings
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |none|


<i>There is a little plot development here. This is, after all, Literotica, so there IS also sex. Laying the ground work for Part Eight. This section takes off right where Part Six left off. All comments appreciated.</i>



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By the time I had caught up to Seline in the bathroom she already had the shower running. The steam was soon rolling out and she was pulling two large fluffy towels out of the linen closet for us. An almost neon-green vibrator was standing on the toilet tank where it could be easily reached from the shower. I watched as Seline climbed in, moaned out something about the heat of the water, and then turned her back to the water to start getting clean.



I stayed out of the shower at first, just enjoying the show of her body moving under the streaming water. Nipples almost always get erect when cold, but sometimes they do the same under the steaming touch of heat. Seline's did... As she washed her hair, with her arms raised, her already high and firm breasts seemed even higher and more firm &#x2013; and it was fun to watch her perky nipples bouncing and weaving as she washed her hair and then as she rinsed it.



It wasn't until she had started soaping up her body that she realized I was just standing there watching. "Aren't you going to join me?" she asked, sounding surprised that I hadn't already.



"After you soap up," I replied. "Your shower isn't as big as your mom's and I don't want us bumping into each other as we try to get clean. Once you're soaped, I'll get in and get soaped up... and then we can rinse off together. K?" She agreed. It only took about two minutes for her body to be mostly covered in suds... and it was time for me to join her.



The water was indeed hot... almost scalding, as I climbed in. Pulling the showerhead down, Seline giggled as she sprayed me with the water, getting me all wet while I stood in the back of her shower. Then, hanging the showerhead back up on an angle so that it wasn't rinsing us yet, she used the soap to begin cleaning me. As she did, I made a point of using the suds still covering her body to rub, caress and clean...  probably in that order. When my fingers moved across her ribs she giggled... but when my hands cupped and squeezed her butt, she moaned.



After she'd soaped up my shoulders, arms, chest and back, she seemed to take great delight in soaping up my butt and then my crotch... massaging my balls much as Elaine liked to do, and then using the suds as a lubricant to stroke my mostly limp manhood. While she did that, I made a point of caressing her chest... and took the opportunity to start a conversation about Elaine's dream. I have to admit at this point that my intention was to manipulate the women into fulfilling that dream...



"Listen," I said seriously, "We need to talk about something."



"What would that be?" she asked in mock curiosity. She was obviously more interested in how our hands felt on each other than any conversation we could have.



"Last night..." I replied. "And the future."



Now she did look like she was taking me seriously, but it didn't slow her hands down on my cock and balls, and it was starting to feel quite pleasant. I remembered her vibrator and knew that I'd be using it on her soon.



I continued. "We're all adults in this arrangement," I said. She nodded. "And both you and your mom are very sexual women." She nodded again. "And at some point, if we all continue to play, there is a realistic chance that you and your mom are going to end up touching, caressing, inadvertently licking, or something...." She didn't nod but instead looked at me curiously.



"I don't see how that can happen if we don't intend for it to," she said matter-of-factly.



"Well, think about this," I said. "You and your mom both take great delight in giving head." She nodded again. "And since I'm the lucky guy whose dick you're sharing, there's a chance that, at some point, both of you will be face down in my crotch, licking, sucking, nibbling, etc on my cock and balls." She nodded again. "Well," I said carefully, "if you're licking one side and your mom is licking the other side, what are the chances that your tongues will touch accidentally?"



She thought for only a second and nodded to see she understood what I meant. I wanted to take it a step further to see how she'd react. I realized that her stroking of my growing erection was growing firmer and that this little bit of talk was stimulating her.



"Take it to the next step..." I said and then paused for affect. "What if I'm inside of one of you, and the other decides to give me a treat of licking and sucking my balls? The chances of that person tasting pussy juice, or accidentally licking some pussy, is kind of a chance that gets taken." She surprised me by giggling.



"You know what?" she said with a grin. "You worry too much."



"Really?" I replied with a smile. "What am I worried about?" She didn't really answer me. Instead she changed the direction of the conversation... and then I realized that she was answering me.



"If you're worried about me getting turned off by the taste of pussy, you've got another think coming. I LOVE the taste of my own pussy and eat it off my fingers all the time... or suck it off my toys. I can't imagine that mom's tastes that different and if you're worried that I'll hesitate in any way about sucking your cock, or licking your balls, while you're fucking mom, or afterward, you shouldn't worry about it. I'd happily lick your shaft as it slid in and out of mom if that pleased everyone involved." She paused for a second to take in the surprised look on my face. Then she continued. "And whenever you're ready to admit that you have a fantasy about seeing me and mom together, you feel free to voice it."



"What if I do?" I said with a hopeful grin.



"Then I'd say we have to wait and see what happens," she replied, blowing me out of the water. "My mom is a sexy woman and we both have SO much to catch up on... but I have to admit that there was a point last night where I thought about how her body would feel against mine... or how it would feel to be between you both..." Her voice trailed off as my hand moved down into her crotch... spreading her still swollen pussy lips and raking across her erect clit.



"Why don't I get that vibrator and see if it's really water proof?" I suggested in a low moaning voice. She nodded her consent. She never let go of my shaft as I reached out of the shower to get the green toy. It was about nine inches long &#x2013; which meant I could get about eight inches into her &#x2013; and a handful around. It should fill her nicely, I thought to myself. My fingers in her twat had shown that she was more than wet and ready.



As I knelt in front of her, she put one foot up on the low soap dish to open her pussy for me. With both her hands on my head to support herself, I looked up at her looking down at me. Before sliding the toy into her, I took a quick lick... sliding my tongue ever so slightly into her wetness before licking back up her slit and across her clit. The moan she released told me how much she enjoyed it... so I did it a few more times as I held the vibrator over in the flow of water to warm it up.



After a minute or so of that, I pulled my head away and introduced the vibrator to her. Not turning it on at first, I worked at getting it into her... pushing a little more with each stroke until I had what I could buried up inside her sex. As I stroked it back and forth, it was a delight to see her inner lips trying to hold it... being pushed in as I pushed the vibrator in... and then stretching out, clinging to the phallus as I pulled it back out. It glistened with her juices... and I remembered how good her pussy had felt the night before. Patience, I reminded myself. I'd be buried in it again in a little while.



Turning the vibrator on to increase her pleasure as I fucked it in and out of her, I decided that I should continue the conversation we'd been having. "Does that feel good?" I asked before changing the topic.



"Yesssssss," she hissed out, her head thrown back and her hips bucking with each insertion of the toy.



"Then you keep enjoying it..." I said. "But let me tell you a little something about my thoughts regarding having you and your mom in bed together..."



A low groan was her only response. Well, it wasn't an argument so she must have been agreeing.



I continued to fuck her with the green toy as I spoke. "Your mom comes from a generation that was much more repressed about sexuality and sexual desires." Stroke toy in and out... in and out... in and around... and out... and in... "While she may very well have some fantasies or curiosities that involve both you and I... and maybe even you more than I... she will have quite the hard time expressing them to you." Seline's hips were bucking more and more as I continued, and I could tell that she would soon be cumming on her toy. I was eager for it. "I think your mom would really enjoy knowing that there shouldn't be any repressed desires when we're all together. I think it would benefit both of you if you told her that you don't care if there are physical exchanges between the two of you when we're all playing." Her hips were bucking faster and I knew she was getting closer. When she spoke, her voice betrayed her closeness.



"What... do you think... mom really wants... to have happen...?" Her words were squeezed out in between the jerking motion of her hips as I moved the vibrator in and out of her pussy a little faster.



"I think your mom has a hidden desire to feel your hands on her..." I said carefully. Then I decided I should make my statements while inserting the toy, and hold my breath while pulling it out. That way, each statement I made would be accompanied by a moment of pleasure for her. Pull the toy out... PUSH it in. "I think your mom would like to taste your pussy off my cock..." Pull the toy out... PUSH it in. "I think your mom would like for you to taste her pussy off my cock." Pull the toy out. PUSH it in. "I think your mom would like to feel your tongue on and in her." Pull the toy out. PUSH it in. "I think your mom would like to see how you taste and how you react to her tongue on you." Pull the toy out. PUSH it in. "And I think your mom would like to suck my cum out of you the next time I fuck you hard in front of her." PUSH the toy in and grind it around...



And watch in delight as Seline cums all over the vibrator, her hands leaving my head to pull my hand tighter into her... pulling the vibrator in until I don't have anything left to hold, but am shoving the base of it into her cunt with the palm of my hand as I grind it around and hold it deep inside her. The motion of her hips is frantic as she jerks in orgasmic delight, moaning a continual, "Yes... yes... oh... yesss!!!" In my mind I wondered if she was saying YES to the orgasm? Or to the idea of her mother sucking my cum out of her? She let me know once she'd come back down.



Looking down at me, having released her deathlock on my hands, she put her hands back on my head and caught her breath. "Oh my god," she said in a gasp for breath. "The idea of mom sucking your cum out of me pushed me over the edge hard!"



Easing the vibrator out of her, all I could say was, "Well, okay then." I smiled back at her smiling down at me. "What else did you want to do this morning?"



"Christen the house," she said with a devilish grin. And we did. Drying off, we jumped from room to room, fucking in a different position, on different pieces of furniture; standing up; sitting down; in chairs; on tables; a couple of minutes of stroking in each spot. She wanted just enough to be able to honestly say she'd fucked in every room in the house.  Since we'd been in Elaine's room the night before, we didn't need to go in there. It was a hell of a morning. I got sucked on the kitchen table; fucked on the dining room table; pounded her on the sofa; had her ride me on top of the damned washing machine!



It was eleven o'clock before we paused again to get another shower and get cleaned up. While we were soaping up each other's bodies again, this time with more caressing and less stimulating, Seline had a far away look on her face. I found out why when she asked, "Do you think we can really get mom to completely let go to the pleasure of sex with both of us?" The mix of concern for her mother mixed with her desire for her mom made my cock jump again while it touched my heart.



"Probably easier than you think," I replied honestly. I remembered how flushed Elaine had been when she told me about her dream. She CRAVED sucking my cum out of Seline. She WANTED Seline's tongue on and in her. I was pretty sure it'd be easy to get Elaine and Seline in a 69... and the idea of going back and forth, fucking them as they ate each other was delightful.



When we were clean and dressed we each headed out our own way. I knew I'd see her later that evening when I was there with Elaine. I wasn't sure what was going to happen... but one thing I knew for sure: I was more sexually satisfied than I'd EVER been, and I had every reason to expect to see my sexual activity continue and grow more enjoyable. Life was good. 

