Bernie's lesbian butt-licking dates include Sally, Joyce, and Sonia, as well as Veevee

"I never considered it before," Sonia Rubin said. "I mean, lesbianism. Even passive lesbianism. I don't mind if you have to watch while I'm schtupping your boyfriend, but it must be more fun for you to participate. And love it that you're both lusting after my tush. Let's try it!"

Bernie laughed. "So you were thinking...?"

Bernie and Sonia agreed on a date that would be Gary's next home and garden help day at Mrs. Rubin's.

"Josh will be so excited when I tell him," Sonia said. "He loves hearing about what a good pick Gary was for me. He's been disappointed how little I'm interested in other girls. But a girl with a dishy boyfriend like Gary, who wants to do my butt with her tongue, sure, I like that idea."

The planned date had been all Bernie had hoped for. Sonia Rubin had been face down, propped up with pillows under her belly, for Bernie to pleasure Sonia's anus with her tongue. Sonia had been talk, talk, talk until Bernie had stroked Sonia's clit with thumb and finger, Sonia's hips had jerked under Bernie's hands and tongue, and her words had gone away. Bernie had licked and fingered Sonia to two big orgasms, moved aside for Gary to mount and fuck Sonia to another orgasm, and had cupped her hand around Gary's balls and cock root when he was ready to shoot his load inside her.

Sonia had said goodbye with an invitation to come back and do the same for her any week. "Still plenty of garden jobs, Gary," she said, "Lots of digging in my back yard", underlining the pretense that the busy Dr. Rubin had picked Gary as a chore boy for his wife, rather than picking Gary in the hope that he'd become Sonia's new boy toy, which had been fulfilled after a few weeks of chore boy visits.

The night after Bernie's first joint date with Sonia and Gary, Gary had told Bernie how much he'd enjoyed watching her give Sonia orgasms, and how much fun he'd had as part of their team effort. Gary and Bernie had talked back and forth until they were both too turned on to talk anymore, and Bernie had gotten up on her knees and spread herself for Gary to take her from behind, fast and hard, but steady enough for her to get herself off with Gary.

"Next week, you think?" Gary asked.

"Sure, next week or the week after," Bernie said. "I want more."

"You know," Sally said. "The perfect time for a sex date like that would be in the afternoon right after I come back from a run. Usually I masturbate then, so you could get yours while helping me get mine. I really enjoyed playing with you at the party. You have a wonderful, wicked tongue, Bernie. And certainly bring Gary along, this is a gift from both of you, and I want him to know that. To tell the truth, I'm turned on from being an exhibitionist. I'd love him to watch, and if he gets so turned on by you licking my butt, I'd love to watch him take that straight to you."

"It's a date," Bernie said, taking Sally's hand.

"It's a date," Sally echoed.

After the run, Sally had held tight to the grab bar in the shower as Bernie had crouched behind her, rimming Sally's anus as she played Sally's clit with her fingertips.

"Oh GOD Bernie, your TONGUE," Sally exclaimed. "Oh you're getting BETTER, just since the PARTY."

Bernie made satisfied little hums and sighs as she licked Sally's anus. Sally's buttocks tensed and relaxed, and she rose up and down, sliding her anus over Bernie's tongue as Sally went up on her toes and back down on her heels. Sally's hips quivered with the sensations of Bernie's licking and fingering.

"Oh so NASTY, Bernie, I just LOVE IT, lick my BUTTHOLE, yes!" Sally called out.

Gary sat naked on the closed lid of the toilet in Sally and Jim's bathroom, stroking his cock gently as he watched his fat, golden-skinned girlfriend pleasuring his best friend's mom with Bernie's tongue on Sally's ass. Bernie loved giving pleasure that way, and they had been so lucky to find new partners for her, low-drama women who had space to make Bernie welcome, to give her what she'd been craving, giving Bernie the pleasure of their orgasms as she was licking their buttholes.

It was such a gift to be here with Bernie, watching her fill herself up with a pleasure that had gone wanting for a long time.

"Yes, IN, IN, oh, cocksuckingmotherfucking gonna COME!" Sally cried out. "COME! AH!"

Sally's body rippled along its whole length, her hands white-knuckled as she clung to the grab bar, her heels raising and lowering rhythmically, and her head straining forward and tossing back. Bernie kept touching and licking gently as Sally writhed through a long, powerful orgasm. When Sally was down to sighs and quivers, Bernie rose to her feet and helped Sally ease down to sitting on the floor of the shower cubicle, letting the soft spray rain down as she basked in the afterglow.

Sally watched, sleepy-eyed, as the young woman who had just butt-licked her to climax got out of the shower, dripped her way over to her boyfriend, and straddled him, socketing his long, thick cock in her vagina. Kissing him. Riding him. Sally smiled. Young love. She loved being close to that energy. What a lucky surprise that her son's best friend was practically part of her swingers' circle now.

"Yes," Sally murmured as Bernie got her orgasm on Gary's cock. "Yes, yes," she added as Gary's balls twitched. "Yes, yes, yes," Sally said as Gary's seed dribbled down from Bernie's vagina, threads running down his still-tight balls.

They'd parted with an agreement that Bernie and Sally would do this again sooner rather than later, with or without Gary's presence.

"Of course, darling," Joyce said. "I would be delighted to be your regular partner for analingus. It's one of my favorite practices for partner sex, and I'm pleased to hear that Gary isn't ashamed to admit being an enthusiast, and would like to be present as an observer or participant. It's one of my fondest dreams to masturbate while watching you with a partner. Aside from playtime at the Women's Pleasure Circles, I only saw you with your cousin Ben twice when he came to visit, and that was so lovely."

"Thank you, Mother," Bernie said. "When I went to the party with Gary and his parents, it really reminded me of how much I enjoyed giving analingus to other women, and how much I missed it. So Gary and I talked about how to make that part of my life, and well...?"

"Of course, darling," Joyce said. "I'm always pleased to be there for you, sexually, and I'm glad you asked. I was there for you when you were missing Habiba, and I'm happy to be there for you now. I'd love for Gary to participate as well. He's brought you so much joy, both emotionally and sexually, and I would love to share in the sexual part."

"I'll ask him," Bernie said evenly.

Bernie didn't feel like she had to say yes on Gary's behalf for her mom's sake. Joyce had always filled Bernie's world with Joyce's own priorities, but Bernie had built confidence, finally, to claim her own boundaries, even while feeling less need to make her mom back off. Bernie could be more generous to her mom now that she could escape by sleeping over at Gary's. Bernie had tried to claim her own space by moving in with a string of lesbian partners, but that had proved more of a source of emotional drama than a refuge. At least Mom was straightforward and up-front when she was being a dingbat.

Two nights later, Gary had stayed over, and they had taken turns licking Joyce's ass, using a vibrator on her, and having anal intercourse, with Bernie's tool being a strap-on dildo. Between the three of them, the orgasm count had gone into double digits, with Gary orgasming from anal intercourse with both Joyce and Bernie.

The next morning, Joyce had said, "I'm delighted with both of you." The three of them were sitting in a circle, nude, in Joyce's living room, masturbating together and talking about the night before. "Thank you for asking me. I can still feel last night's pleasure. Please ask me whenever you'd like me to be your partner for anal eroticism, I thoroughly enjoyed our time together."

Gary smiled. Bernie's eyes were half-closed as she rose toward her climax. There weren't any promises or any words, but all of them expected there'd be a next time.

"I always looked forward to you staying over Friday because you and Gary would be all smiles and giggles on Saturday morning," Veevee said. "But now? Haha, yes. Butt now, Miss Rosy and I have our own special reason to look forward to you staying over." She grinned. "And I don't mind that it turns Gary on when you tiptoe back from giving Miss Rosy some deep kisses. I think it's precious, really. Are you staying over this Friday?"

"I'm looking forward to it," Bernie said.

She and Veevee looked at each other for a long minute. Veevee bent forward and kissed Bernie on the lips. "Now shoo, run along and go get your man," she said.

Bernie smiled, pouted her lips out at Veevee, and laughed. "See you Saturday morning."

"You betcha," Veevee said. "You naughty girl. And I love you all the more for it."

The next Saturday morning, Bernie had tiptoed into Veevee's bedroom after Hank had departed for an early golf game but before Lil had risen. Bernie had given Veevee's anus, "Miss Rosy", a thorough morning talking-to with her lips and tongue, fingering Veevee's clit with one hand while masturbating herself with the other, until Veevee had told her that she'd had enough.

"Go back and give Gary a kiss," she'd told Bernie. "He knows where your mouth has been. If that turns him on, all the better. Naughty boy. Naughty girl. I love you both."

She woke Gary with a kiss tasting of the bitter funk of Veevee's ass, and they'd immediately put his morning wood to energetic use.

They'd snuggled up, gone back to sleep, and woken late in the morning.

Gary and Bernie sat together at the overlook, sitting in the silver Honda that they'd bought from Alison when she got her new Subaru. "So you have butt-licking dates three times a week, now?" Gary said. "Are you getting what you missed?"

Bernie laughed. "Three times most weeks, sometimes more," she said. "More often than when I was with Habiba. Yes. It's special, almost magical. Now I have four women who want me, regularly, to give them analingus and rub their clit to orgasm. Four partners in a way I never thought it could happen. I never thought of, well, women like your mom and Peter's mom, well, even at all. But after the party we went to, when I connected with Sally, I mean suddenly it feels like my mom isn't the only pervy anal-erotic woman out there, but they're everywhere. For Veevee and Sally, that means 'Sure Bernie, see you later in the week!' Even your doctor's wife Sonia, I'm not a lesbian but I'm flattered to let you lick my butt!"

Gary laughed. "I guess between Mom, Sally, and Sonia," he said. "That party we went to, that opened up the door with Sally. And other than maybe Sonia there's not much drama."

"With Sonia, her drama's all talk," Bernie said. "Not like Raquel or Habiba. The drama's from my mom, who can't help it because her life is drama, she just doesn't see it that way." Bernie smiled. "She really, really likes you, you know?"

Gary nodded. "Yeah. Kind of a lot." He squeezed Bernie's hand.

"My mom is a lot," Bernie said. "But she's okay with off and on, just 'oh, we're not sex partners anymore? Fine, but please masturbate whenever you need to, and let me know if we're on again.' So I'm not too worried. Any problems Mom has with someone, she'll tell them straight to their face."

Gary laughed. "So it's okay with you if I have sex with your mom as long as you're there?" he asked.

"Yeah," Bernie said. "You make her happy, and you like making her happy. And I like it too. I like seeing Mom come on your tongue. Seeing her come on your penis, vaginal or anal. You both light up with joy. I just need to be there because who knows where her head would go if I'm not there."

"Yeah," Gary said. "Like the time when she was dropping me off after the Billy Royce concert, and we dropped off Lil first, and then she was running me home."

"Yeah, like that," Bernie said. "When she insisted on you jacking off. So yeah, if you and Mom are together at home, you can masturbate together whether I'm there or not, because Mom would insist on being able to jill off in front of you, and she'd want you to play along if you watch her, and I'm not going to fight her on that. But Mom apologized for the concert thing, and she won't do that again."

Gary nodded.

"So are you missing cock?" Bernie asked. "I mean, you said you enjoyed it, but Peter isn't around, and you're not hanging with the surf crowd, Stuart and Trent and those guys."

Gary laughed. "You know, I'm not missing it," he said. "I can wait for Peter, and you said that your cousin Ben might be curious. But I'm just so happy you're getting what you want, and that I'm more than just a part of making it happen, I'm a partner in getting you girl butt. With Sonia and your mom, I'm a participant. With Sally, I get to watch and show off. Even with my mom? After she gets off with you, you come right back to me and I get to taste her. So yeah, I'm not missing cock."