Mummys Girl

In  what was left of the night, we finished a bottle of champagne between us, talking dirty a lot of the time, before going our separate ways. After all, we all had something to celebrate in our own way! Dawn rushed off to the toilets to dry her skirt before anyone noticed. As the women left, Dawn turned and said, "These are to keep you going until next week." She reached in her bag, pulled out her soaking wet panties and dropped them in my lap before turning and following Susan out of the door. I watched her walk out knowing she had nothing hiding her wet pussy underneath that skirt. It took all my effort not to catch her up, bend her over a bar-stool and fuck her right there. But I was happy enough to know that I'd get all I wanted the next weekend, as well as an added bonus.

The next few days were spent detailing in my mind what I was going to do, and putting down my 'conditions' on  paper so they'd know as little as possible about what was going to happen until it was happening. By Monday I was ready, and spent Tuesday and Wednesday sorting out the things I'd need for the weekend. I wrote a cheque for Susan, and went to the pub early to make sure
we got "our spot". Everything was ready, I just sat and waited for them to arrive.

About 9:30pm, they arrived as planned, exactly on time. I was delighted to see that Dawn had obviously told Susan at least some of the condition I laid down the week before, though I wasn't sure how much. I knew she'd told her something because Susan was wearing the outfit that Dawn had been wearing, and looked just as hot as her daughter had done with good cleavage showing. Their two builds meant they must have swapped clothes quite often, so Susan probably didn't feel out of place in them either. She looked fantastic, her more mature figure filling out Dawn's clothes to perfection.

They paused briefly at the bar to get drinks as I waited for them in our hidden alcove. I sat in the same position as last week, and watched as they came to join me. Smiling, Dawn led her mother towards our hideaway, and sat beside me, leaving her mother to sit opposite.

Dawn spoke first. "Hi Adam."

"Hi Dawn, Hello Susan"

"Hello Adam" Susan said, clearly relaxing a little.

"Well", I continued, "she's wearing your outfit Dawn. Have you told her the
rest yet ?"

"The rest ?" Susan repeated in surprise, "I thought this was the condition. I
turn up dressed as Dawn was."

I smiled at Susan.. Dawn was good at this and clearly enjoyed it too.

"Oh no, the condition that Dawn agreed to was that you'd both swap over
tonight. She becomes you, and you become her for the night. She's wearing your
clothes, and you're wearing hers."

Susan had not realised that Dawn was wearing her clothes from last week. They
had such similar tastes, she had assumed it was her own. She thought it a
little strange that this was the condition, but it swapping clothes wasn't a
problem really.

"Oh OK, that's fine" she shrugged.

"No, I think you've missed the point. You swap over tonight.......not just
clothes....."  I said.

Dawn finished my sentence for me, "not just clothes, but the roles we played
last week too. Swap completely, get it ?"

Susan eye's flicked between the two of us, and she frowned as if trying to
figure out a cryptic crossword clue. Suddenly, she solved it.

"Oh shit. You mean...oh shit, you do don't you !?"  babbled Susan as she
comprehended what had been agreed.

"That's right Susan", I confirmed, "You've got to do everything that Dawn did
last week, while she copies what you did."

"Oh god. I can't do that. Dawn, how could you agree to this ? I can't!" she
whispered to us nervously.

"Mum", whispered Dawn in return, "you can do this.....and more importantly I know you want to. Why were you so turned on last week watching me do it ? Sure, some of it was watching someone else cum, but wasn't it mostly because you were fantasising about it being you masturbating for us ? Be honest mum, tell me you've not been thinking about it ever since. What were you thinking
of when you used your vibrator to make yourself cum on Friday and Saturday night ? Oh yeah, didn't you know  I can hear it, and hear you cumming. I often make myself cum at the same time you do, it's great fun. You were unusually loud this week though, so it must have been something special you were thinking about. Wasn't it about you doing what I'd done ? "

This girl was good! I now knew why she was so confident about whether to accept the condition or not. She knew her mother well enough to know why she same so easily last week.

Susan sat and started at Dawn while she spoke gently. When Dawn had finished, Susan's expression didn't change, she simply swallowed once and spoke a single word in reply  "Yes!"

"And aren't you thinking about it now ?" Dawn prompted.

Again, "Yes!"

Quieter still this time "And aren't you getting wet ?"

"Oh god, yes!" Susan repeated with a sigh.

"In which case, you'd better get up", suggested Dawn "and when you sit back down, let your skirt ride up so Adam can see your stockings"  We then both sat back to watch what happened.

Susan stood up slowly, aware that her body was being examined closely. She felt her nipples begin to tingle and stiffen as she thought about what would happen when she sat, knowing we'd be able to see. She sat as slowly as she had stood, and it had exactly the effect desired. Slowly the hem rose up her thighs, and by the time she was in her seat again, she had exposed at least
half her stocking tops. Knowing that she was now showing herself off, and fully aware of what was expected next, Susan's body finally gave in to the feelings trying to surface. Her now fully erect nipples were much larger than Dawn's had been, and she felt she was becoming just as wet as her daughter's pussy was the week before. Susan now knew that not only would she cum for us,
but she'd enjoy doing it. As per our agreement, Dawn orchestrated the whole
re-enactment of the previous week, with roles entirely reversed.

"Right, now you need to shuffle to the edge of the chair.......that's it" , Dawn instructed. She watched as more of her mothers stocking covered legs appeared. "Now turn left and right a few times mum......great"

Susan turned to me, then back to Dawn, repeating about 6 or 7 times. Each time a fraction more was exposed, until she stopped with the lace top just peeping out from underneath the ruffled skirt.

"I had to admit to Adam how turned on I was before I went further," said Dawn, "so you'd better tell us all about how horny you are...and be specific."

"Oh Dawn. I'm so horny now. My nipples are so stiff, I really want to squeeze them right now. And my pussy.....oh I'm as wet as you were honey, and I feel like I need to pull off my knickers and spread myself wide open for you both to see. Oohhh shit, I really want you to look at me and watch me cum."

"All in good time mum. I think if you're that horny, you should show us some more of what you've got in stall for us." , said Dawn, "why don't you show us your thighs."

Trying to keep things as similar as possible, or maybe because she couldn't help it, Dawn now had her hands between her legs pressing into her groin.

Susan was now not really thinking, just doing. She tugged her skirt up past the top of her stockings, and sat waiting for what was her next instruction from Dawn. Her thighs were quivering ever so slightly as she tried to open her legs as wide as the confines of the tight skirt would allow. She clearly now just wanted to show herself to us and cum, but Dawn was sticking to the
original plan.

"Now, Adam asked me something that I wasn't comfortable answering before I went further, so I've tried to come up with something similar for you too."

"What is it ? What do you need to know?" asked Susan almost pleading to be asked so she could continue.

"What I want to know is", began Dawn as she winked at me, "when I was about to cum, did you think about finishing the job for me ? Did you want to make me cum yourself? Did you want to finger your daughter mum?"

"Oh Dawn.", Susan sighed, and she dropped her head and blushed very deeply indeed.

"Sorry mum, what was your answer?" Dawn asked again, cruelly teasing her aroused mother.

"Yes", she said softly, "I wanted to touch you and make you cum. That's why I came so quickly, imagining I was doing it."

Dawn was a natural for this, and I simply sat back and enjoyed it. She clearly knew what made her mother tick sexually, presumably because her mind worked the same way. A dangerous weapon, particularly as she had her mother doing exactly as she pleased.

"You're a naughty girl mum. And just to prove how naughty you are, show us how wet talking like that has made you."

"Oh yes Dawn. Here's how wet I am" hissed Susan, immediately sliding her skirt up to her panties. Both Dawn and I could now see her gusset, which was much fuller than Dawn's and her mound was incredibly sexy. Her panties were not the same one's Dawn had worn, and did not turn as see through. Dawn, noted it immediately and said "You've got a beautiful pussy mum, but it's hard to tell if it's really wet in those knickers."

"Oh god ,I am Dawn. I'm so wet." gasped Susan.

"Why don't you make sure Adam ?" Dawn suggested.

I needed no second invitation, and after all Dawn was in charge of this. I leaned over toward Susan, and quickly ran my finger up her wet crotch, from her anus to her clit. She pushed her pussy at my finger trying to get some sort of stimulation from it. She gasped as I flicked past her clit, but that was all she got.

"She's wet, but I'm not sure she's as wet as you were." I informed Dawn.

"I think we need to know don't you ?" she asked me.

"If you think so, then I'd have to agree." I replied.

"Fine, mum take your panties off, now!" she ordered.

"Shit" whispered Susan, "I can't believe I'm doing this."

But her actions defied her words as she slipped her thumbs inside her skirt and hooked her panties down. As her panties got to her knees she lifted her legs to allow them all the way down. This had two effects, the first of which was to ride her skirt up even further allowing a view of her pubic area, and the second was that her pussy lips were exposed beneath her thighs. She was
easily as wet as Dawn, and probably even more so.

Her wet panties hit the floor and she resumed her  previous position. The only difference was, now that her skirt was even higher, she could part her legs slightly more. With no panties we had a fabulous view of her dripping pussy, with her lips gradually opening like petals covered with dew. It was a truly magnificent sight, and for a few seconds we both just sat speechless
and stared. She was an awesome sight, and I longed to touch and feel her incredible body.

Dawn composed herself again, "Err�Well�you're certainly horny enough mum. It's time for you to be timed though. I've thought of a prize too. The winner gets to suck the cum from her fingers. Sound fair?"

"Perfectly" I smiled.

"Good", Dawn said, returning the smile, "If it's time to start, I'd better get ready too."

With that she pulled the zipper on her trousers, unbuttoned them at the top, and peeled them back as far as she was able. Her panties were the same ones Susan had worn. She continued the imitation by immediately slipping her hand inside them and starting to finger herself.

"Mum", she said gasping a little as she stimulated herself, "Get that skirt up and do it!"