A kiss on Lil's forehead

Lil sat on the floor, slumped against the wall with eyes closed, vibrating with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Watching Mom getting Bernie off at the kitchen table, it was like Lil had walked downstairs to find last night's party still rolling.

Lil's pulse thumped in her ears. Visions of last night and this morning danced in her head.

My brother is a bisexual slut who takes it and gives it! How did I not know? And he likes showing off! He made sure I was watching him fucking Bernie and then Stuart.

Bernie is an insatiable lesbian. Except for Gary. She's a lot like that surfer chick Rei and her redheaded guy. Last night, Bernie had sex with two of Stuart's surfer chicks, and today she got off on Mom's fingers pretending she was Mom's good girl.

Mom? Mom sat Bernie across her lap and slid right on in like she was finger blasting women all the time like Bernie's mom Joyce and all her "Women's Pleasure Circles". Mom, HOW? And Mom was right in there with roleplaying Bernie's sugar mama. Mom, WHAT? You and dad fuck all the time, but you're also a secret LESBIAN COUGAR?

And ME? I got off SO HARD. I want to see it ALL. Sex is GREAT, especially watching other people who are really INTO it. I'm in no hurry for another boyfriend, but maybe I could borrow that Stuart guy. He's just so ON.

There was movement nearby, a breath, and a kiss on Lil's forehead.

"Well look who got up with the birdies," Veevee said. "Or was it the birdies down here who got you up, Lil?" She laughed, kissed Lil's forehead again. and stood up.

Lil looked up at her mom. She saw Mom naked frequently, in the sauna or on the nudist vacation trips they used to take. But Mom's stiffly swollen nipples and her flushed chest and cheeks, not so often. Bernie was sitting at the kitchen table, leaning back in a chair. Her eyes were open and looking Lil's way, but in Lil's view, Bernie looked like she was half wrecked from getting fingered by SURPRISE! LESBIAN COUGAR!

"Hi mom. Hi Bernie," Lil said. "I guess last night's party is still on?"

"I guess so, Lil," Bernie said. "Did you know your mom and dad used to host sex parties?"

"Nope. Is that true, mom?" Lil looked up, but didn't try to rise. She still felt like a vibrating doll made of warm gelatin.

Veevee nodded solemnly. "'Fraid so, Lil. I'll just say yes, it's true, because you've been kind of 'TMI, Mom!' whenever I get anywhere close to that."

"Oh. After last night? After this morning? I guess I'm ready?" Lil's voice rose at the end of every phrase, not quite a squeak, but a high, unsure tone. "I mean, not ready now now, but soon?"

Veevee laughed. "Bless your heart, Lil, and your sneaky little eyes, too. Just ask whenever you're ready. Ask anything. Ask how I met your dad." Veevee chuckled.

"I think I want to go lie down, actually," Lil said. "I need to pick up the pieces of my blown mind."

Veevee tilted her head. "Well, I won't say your father and I were shocked that you and your brother are following in our happy happy party party footsteps, but we were surprised that you and Gary were hosting the party."

Lil wilted. "Oh," she said. "Well, after I met Stuart, coming back to pick up his van from Gary? Well, he seemed okay, and after I agreed to have Stuart's welcome home party here, we pretty much set up like Gary said that Stuart told him."

Veevee nodded. "Lots of old sheets, lots of towels, water and soda and snacks. But those candles, not a good idea, Lil? Too dangerous, all sitting close together and nobody keeping an eye on them? No, hon. Outside of that, it seemed fine. Nothing I haven't seen before."

Lil blinked. "Oh." Nothing I haven't seen before. "Huh." Maybe Mom likes to watch, just like I do.

"Here, sweetheart," Veevee said. She bent down and reached out a hand.

Lil blinked for a moment, then took her mother's hand and stood up. Veevee's fingers were moist. Pussy juice. Ohhhh wellll, guess that's Mom.

"You want to crash on the couch, sweetheart, or are you headed back to bed?" Veevee asked.