The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Taste — 2

Synopsis: Set in the same world as previous story Taste. It’s a taste no woman can resist….

“I’m a bit worried about mom” Julie said

“You worry too much lover” Angela smiled, reaching across the car and putting her hand on her girlfriend’s thigh

“Don’t” Julie squirmed “You already made me sticky”

“Your pussy’s so hot” Angela giggled as she slid her hand between Julie’s thighs

Suddenly the phone rang

“Mom?” Julie asked, recognising the caller ID

“Oh, baby” Sandy said “Are you coming?”

“Yeah, mom” she said “We’re about an hour away”

“You’re bringing Angie?”

“Angela’s coming… you… you said that was okay”

“Of, course honey” Sandy said “Your girlfriend is more than welcome”

Even this made Angela look to her lover in disbelief

When Julie first announced she was a lesbian her parents Sandy and Saul Rosenberg tossed her out of home. That very instant…! They tore through her bedroom and threw a bundle of her clothes right out the window onto the front yard, even as neighbours gathered to watch. The spectacle—humiliation—was very public, as well as being very personal.

Saul literally tossed Julie out too, although out the front door, not out the bedroom window. He dragged her by the scruff of the neck “Daddy! Daddy!” she pleaded and then he pushed her out onto the front lawn.

Julie was only sixteen.

She was still the responsibility of her parents… so what they did was illegal.

No one else to take her in.

Julie found herself on the streets

She prostituted herself until she met a fellow sex-worker, Angela Wójcik. They became lovers. Angela, only three years older than Julie took her under her wing.

Just a week ago, her mom tracked her down, and sent her a text. She wanted to ‘talk’.

Julie rang her mom

Her mom said she wanted to see her as soo as possible. Sandy was eager to rekindle relations with her daughter

“And dad?” Julie had asked

Sandy said not to concern herself with him.

“Can I speak to him…?”

“Er…. no” Sandy said

“Where is he….?”

“He’s err….”

“You haven’t been fighting again?”

“No! No!” Sandy insisted

“Does daddy really want to see me?”

“You’re really needed at home” Sandy said

Julie thought about this… it wasn’t exactly what she asked

Now on the phone again…

“Hello, Sandy” Angela said

“Angie” Sandy said “Oh, I’m so glad you’re coming too”

“Yes… well… we’re on our way as you know…”

“Good. Good… “ Angela grinned, and then she slurped.

Julie and Angela looked at each other

“Are you drinking, mom?” Julie asked

“Oh, you heard that?” Sandy said and she slurped again “Sorry, I’m such a little piggie….drooling everywhere”

“That’s okay mom” Julie said

“Do you need us to pick up anything for dinner?” Angela said

“No… my sweeties” Sandy slurped. “Sorry, I am just so excited my little chicken is coming home”

“Little chicken?” Julie whispered to Angela…

Angela shrugged.

“My little tasty chicken…” Sandy said and giggled as if making a joke

“We’ll let you know when we hit the city limits” Angela said

She took the phone out of Julie’s hands and hung up

“Hey” Julie said

“Your mom’s not on drugs is she?” Angela asked

“She’s never been on drugs…” Julie said “As far as I know…”

“She’s acting strange… oh look, she’s calling again”

“Ignore her”

“What?”

“Ignore her”

Julie did what she was told. She always did. She was passive.

She moved the phone onto silent too.

Then as she put the phone into her hand bag she leant across and lightly rested her head on Angela’s shoulder

“I love you” she said

“I love you too” Angela said

“I love how you made me all sticky” she giggled “Your tongue is amazing”

They laughed. Julie sat up, she didn’t want to distract her lover as they drove.

* * *

Pulling up into the drive-way, just as a car had left.

Two women.

Julie recognise them, Ruth and her daughter Karen. She was surprised not to see Karen’s husband Bill with them. She remembered that Bill was something of a control freak.

Julie was barely out of the car when her mom came running out in her dressing gown and wrapped herself around her daughter

“Oh, my baby” she cried

She kissed Julie rather vigorously on the forehead, her mouth, her cheeks

“I’m so glad my baby is home”

“Oh… and Angie” she said as she raced around to embrace Angela

As she did her gown flew open.

Angie saw that Sandy was naked underneath… and, hairy! She had a thick bush. Now Angela was something of a feminist, but she was what they called a ‘lipstick lesbian’… she liked to look sexy.

She had a small ‘runway’ of pubic hair, but otherwise was bare ‘down there’. And, because of her… she made Julie trim too.

“Mom!” Julie said seeing her mother naked

“Huh?” Sandy asked then looked down “Oh…” she blushed “We’re all girls here…” she said as she did her robe back up

“I’m sure you’ve seen plenty of pussy” Sandy said to Angela

“Mom?” Julie cried

“Better than cock?” she winked to Angela

Angela looked at Julie, stunned

Sandy wiped her mouth on her sleeve. She had drooled

“Come, come” Sandy said urging them inside

Julie and Angela filed in.

Julie noticed that there was an emptiness about the place

“Where’s Dad’s trophy?” Julie asked seeing a space above the fireplace

“Huh?” Sandy asked “What’s that?”

“Dad’s huntin’ trophy is missing”

“Oh, that old thing” Sandy said “I got rid of that”

“Dad didn’t mind?”

“I didn’t hear your father object” she said in a manner that made Julie feel her mom was hiding something

“Come, let me show you your room”

“I know where it is, mom” Julie said

“No need to get snappy with me!” she growled

“Come, let’s settle in” Angela said, taking her lover by the hand and gently drawing her away.

Julie allowed it… being pulled to the stairs

When they got to the top of the stairs Julie said to turn left

“Your mom’s kinda weird”

“She’s always been strange”

Then they got to Julie’s old room.

They were taken aback.

It was neat, tidy, and several things were laying about for them… a double-ended dildo, a strap on, with harness, lube in a tube.

Near the window there was a large poster of an art work of two women kissing. It was “Sappho and Erinna in a Garden at Mytilene”, the 1864 painting by Simeon Solomon. Another large poster—also of two women kissing—the Hans Zatzka artwork “Two Fairies Embracing in a Landscape with a Swan” from c.1900.

Sandy caught up with them

“Oh, I hope you don’t mind” she gushed “But I got you girls some stuff that I …. well I hope you’ll feel at home”

Angela squeezed Julie’s hand. Maybe Sandy needed mental help?

“Make yourselves at home” Sandy said pushing in between them “This is one of my favourites” she said drawing out of a shelf a DVD of lesbian porn.

Sandy stopped and looked at the two of them staring at her

“Well… I’ll leave you girls to it…” she said and pushed between them again to get out

“Your mom’s psycho” Angela said…

* * *

They had at least a normal dinner

Julie and Angela fucked that night in Julie’s bed. Angela held her hand over her lover’s mouth to muffle her cries. They didn’t want Sandy to hear them.

* * *

Julie woke at 6:30am. She was surprised to find Angela was not there. Angela was supposed to have woken her up.

She got up and putting on a long t-shirt and slipping into her slippers she made her way out to the top of the stairs

Then, she heard moaning from further down the hall.

She went down to her mom’s bedroom.

The door was wide open

“Mom! Angie!” Julie cried

Sandy stood against the wall and Angela was between her legs eating her out.

“What are you doing?” Julie cried

“Oh, baby” Sandy gasped

“Fuck, you’ve got to taste this…” Angela gurgled, as she looked back to Julie—Angiela’s face covered in mucousy pussy juice.

She turned back and pressed her face up into Sandy’s thighs again

“Come baby” Sandy urged “You need to taste this too”

“Mom!” Julie cried again almost buckling at the knees

“Come honey” Sandy urged “Your dad would never have understood…”

Angela was fingering herself as she lapped at Sandy’s hairy pussy

“I think we need to do her too” Angela said as she stood up

When she did Julie saw that Angela’s crotch was covered in a thick bush, dewy with sweat and her own juices

“Come” Angela said “Taste” As she said this she opened her legs and peeled back her pussy lips with her fingers, showing her moistened pink insides

“Please baby” Sandy said “Taste it and you’ll understand…”

“What’s got into you?”

“You’ll understand why I had to get rid of your father…” Sandy confessed

“What did you do to dad?”

“I understand why you’re a lesbian” Sandy said “Men are useless. Only pussy can satisfy”

“What the hell’s wrong with you people?” Julie cried

“Get her” Sandy said

“Alright!” Angela said as Julie turned to run

Angela caught Julie at the top of the stairs and tackled her

She quickly got up onto Julie, she was immensely strong

She drew up till her thighs were over Julie

“Just taste this…” Angela said “And you’ll understand”

“No… let go of me”

Julie kicked up with her legs and hit Angela in the back of the head.

Angela fell sideways, and tumbled down the stairs.

Julie turned to see her lover in a twisted heap

“What have I done?” she cried

And then Sandy leaped upon her, forcing her thighs down onto Julie’s mouth

“Taste this” she screamed

And, Julie felt a tingly in her mouth

It was amazing

Magical

She began lapping at her mom’s vagina.

“That’s it” Sandy sighed “Taste it”

As Julie transformed, Angelia’s body seemed to untangle itself and she got up. Her leg was broken and she clicked it into place… gnashing her teeth in pain

Her body healed

And, she drew up the stairs and watched as the hairs around Julie’s cunt grew thick and wild

Angela smiled, knowing Julie was now one of them

She got down and pressed her mouth to Julie’s pussy, inhaling her thick musk

Angela began lapping at her lover’s pussy.

She could taste it…

The End