Chapter 15

Tanya woke up Monday morning feeling very refreshed and full of energy. She bounced out of bed and jumped into the shower. The feeling of the water running over her skin felt particularly amazing this time. Her nipples were almost instantly aroused and erect. Tanya couldn’t help but notice that her breasts seemed a little bigger than she remembered. Just holding them in her hands sent ripples of pleasure through her body.

Tanya was feeling too impatient to play around in the shower for long, and soon was making her way down to the kitchen. She noticed the time as she was drying off in her room, and was shocked that she was up a good hour earlier than usual, and did not feel tired at all. She just loosely tied her hair back for now, figuring to get some breakfast and have lots of time to dry it before she needed to leave.

Melissande was enjoying a coffee in the kitchen, just looking out the window relaxedly. She turned her attention to Tanya when Tanya entered the kitchen.

“Hey honey. How are you feeling today? What would you like for breakfast?” Melissande asked.

Tanya was about tell her not to worry about it, but it seemed at the mention of the word breakfast, she suddenly realized that she was really hungry, not usual for her first thing in the morning.

“Yeah ... I would love some french toast with bacon.” Tanya strolled over to the fridge, and took out some orange juice.

“Feeling a little hungry this morning, aren’t you?” Melissande asked with a knowing smile.

Tanya sat at the table, taking a big swig from the glass of orange juice she poured, watching her mother mix the eggs.

“Yes! I didn’t think I was, but suddenly I’m starving.” Tanya told her.

Melissande put the first couple of dripping slices into the hot pan before turning back to Tanya.

“You might not have noticed, but I could tell you were using a lot of control yesterday. Not all at once, but lots of little bursts. To be honest, I would have been surprised if you hadn’t been famished this morning.”

Tanya blushed a little, remembering the feeling of wanting to just stir everyone up ... just a little, just enough to make them all a bit less shy. After spending the time with Heidi, Tanya wanted to spread the feeling she still had ... the desire to flirt. Even after spending time with Heidi, by the time she got back to the pool, she had felt this building urge to play again. But she felt a little too guilty about leaving everyone alone.

So once she was back out at the pool, she just let herself relax and as she moved around, chatting with everyone, she kept just thinking about ‘pushing’ a little of the sexiness she felt, into whoever she was talking with. She had no idea if it was doing anything, but it did seem as if everyone slowly got a little more friendly and playful. Even William got a little more open with touching her and showing affection.

Once everyone had left, and she was back in her room, Tanya felt wiped out and just crashed. But when she awoke, the sense of tiredness was gone, and she felt brimming with energy ... and more than a little horny. It only took a few minutes attention to her tingling pussy to take the edge off, then down for breakfast she went.

“I kind of knew I was doing something. At least, I was hoping I was doing something.” Tanya replied.

Melissande slipped in half a dozen strips of bacon onto the pan with the frying french toast.

“You definitely did something baby.” Melissande assured her. “I could feel your efforts from in here. I am honestly surprised at how strong your urge was. Hah! But not as surprised as your father was last night ... I might have worn him out a bit too much. Be nice and don’t be too rough with him for the next couple of days.”

Tanya was a little embarassed, but also happy with her mother’s apparent approval of her actions during the party. The idea that it affected her too was a big boost to Tanya’s confidence.

“Your father will be taking a sick day today, and staying in bed to recover, so you will need to walk to school. Go jump into the shower and I will have your breakfast done by the time you get back down here.” Melissande told her.

Tanya ran back upstairs and jumped into the shower. The water felt fantastic running over her skin, almost electric. Once she was finished, and dressed for school, she headed back down to the kitchen. Tanya got a glass of orange juice before she sat down at the table, the smell of the french toast filling the kitchen.

Melissande finished a couple of the french toasts and loaded them onto a plate. She placed it on the table in front of Tanya.

“If you want to add anything, that is up to you. I am just making them.” Melissande informed her.

Tanya went over to the cupboards and was quick to find the bottle of maple syrup. On the way back, she grabbed the butter dish and set them both within reach of her seat and plate. The smell of the french toast was amazing to her this morning, and she was quick to smear on some butter, then follow that up with a good dose of the syrup.

Melissande had perfect timing, dropping another pair onto the plate jsut as Tanya finished her first pair. With a quick thank you to Melissande, Tanya set about devouring these as well. Tanya finished off almost 8 slices before she finally started to feel sated. Melissande had taken a few for herself and was seated beside Tanya as she ate.

“Whew! I was beginning to think that I would never have enough.” Tanya said as she pushed the plate away from her a little. “If I’m not careful that could be a bad habit.”

Melissande gave a small chuckle at hearing the conviction in Tanya’s voice.

“I am pretty sure I told you that you don’t need to worry about that anymore. Though Katharine definitely gave it a good testing when she was just a little older than you.” responded Melissande.

“Who is Katharine?” Tanya asked.

“Ah ... I uh ... I wasn’t really going to say anything about this quite this soon, but that is what I get for getting too relaxed.” Melissande answered ruefully. She took another bite, followed by a swig of her coffee before saying anything else.

“Well, you know that I am a lot older than your father, well, I have been in relationships ... even married ... before. Katharine is one of my daughters that I had with another man. She is just like you and me. I had her in 1871, I was living in Pennsylvania at the time. She had been aware of her special nature for a couple of years, but still fell in love with a young man ... who ended up dumping her to be with another girl. This broke her heart and she spent the next month eating anything she could find, before I was able to finally convince her to get a grip.”

Melissande took another bite, enjoying the french toast, though she preferred a mixture of icing sugar and cinnamon for a topping.

“You might wonder why ... or how ... was the young man able to leave her? Well, Katharine had believed that their mutual love would be enough and she had not wanted to be as I had described to her, she would have to be. So she was fighting her nature for a couple of years, trying to be the conservative ‘proper woman’ that society said she should be.” Melissande spoke with tones of sadness and humour mixed in.

“What happened that made her get over it?” Tanya asked. So many questions running around in her head, but that one popped out first.

“Well, my husband at the time, worked as an accountant in a local bank, he was gone from early in the morning until past 6 in the evening most days. I had told him about the break up and he was sympathetic, but worried about her binge eating all the time. So one day, while he was at work, and Katharine was sulking in her room, I had a couple of my lovers come by, and took them into my bedroom, but this time I left the door open and then proceeded to have them ravage me.” Melissande explained in a light hearted tone.

Tanya could only stare at her mother, her mind filling with images of a Victorian era bedroom, all frills and lace, with her mother being naked and writhing on the four poster bed with 2 fit guys. Tanya could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second now.

“I knew that Katharine would have to hear us, and as I expected, shortly after we had gotten started, I could tell that Katharine was outside my door, looking at us. At this point, I had Alvin lying in front of me as I was aggressively sucking on his cock, while Bert was pounding my pussy from behind. Like you were doing yesterday, I was pushing out arousal to everyone ... including Katharine now, and she got to watch and hear as both of them came, pumping their cum into me?”

Melissande could see that Tanya was very aroused at the story, one of her hands was under the table and obviously touching her pussy. Both of her nipples were proudly standing high, creating prominent points in the blouse.

Melissande reached over and cupped the side of Tanya’s face, just lightly touching her skin, but as soon as she did, Tanya’s world went for a spin. Suddenly, Tanya was there, in the room. She was on her knees, one had wrapped around a cock in front of her that had a smear of cum running down from the tip. There was another cock buried in her pussy, she could tell it had just cum and was starting to get soft.

A part of Tanya realized that this must be her mother’s memory of what happened, but it was so real. Her mother looked toward the doorway, looking directly at her daughter. Katharine seemed frozen in place, a look of indecision ... and shame ... easy to see in her face.

Tanya understood immediately that her mother was controlling Katharine, making her stay, and not run away. Melissande raised one hand and pointed at Katharine, then spoke to her.

“Come here baby.”

Katharine walked slowly into the room, only stopping when she was within a couple of feet of the bed. The two men did not react to Katharine’s presence in any way. Tanya immediately understood that her mother was keeping them in a fog of desire and lust. The cock in her pussy was hardening up quickly and he was already trying to slide it in and out again. The one in front of her was already hard and erect, leaking precum.

Melissande could see that Katharine was fighting her natural desires. She could tell that Katharine was trying to deny her sexual nature, her hands gave her away though. Katharine had them clutching her abdomen, but her right hand was slowly inching up toward her prominant breasts, while her left was crawling it’s way lower.

“Fuck me hard Bert! Pound my pussy!” Melissande urged.

Bert responded by aggressively driving his hips into her upturned ass, plunging his cock to the base with every stroke. His hands were gripping her hips tightly, trying to keep a hard driving rhythm.

Melissande never looked away from her daughter while she encouraged Bert. She put both hands back on Alvin’s cock, one hand cupping and caressing his balls while the other slid up and down the shaft in a loving caress.

Melissande leaned forward, turning her head a little to keep an eye on Katharine, as she sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. She put a little pressure and used her tongue to give the head a thorough caressing. Always looking into Katharine’s eyes.

Melissande could see that Katharine had totally lost control of her hands, her right hand had reached Katharine’s breasts and was slowly pinching and rolling her nipple, clearly visible through the light sleeping gown she was wearing. Her left hand had reached her crotch and was busy rubbing the top of her pussy through the gown.

‘Take the gown off ... now!’ Melissande thought at Katharine.

Katharine’s movements stuttered a little, as she seemed to not want to obey, but the delay was only for a few seconds, then she quickly used both hands to strip the gown up and over her head. As soon as the gown was gone, both hands headed immediately back to where they had been, now unobstructed by the material of the gown.

‘I have given you time to understand and accept what you are, but you are determined to be stubborn. Fine, now I will make you understand.’ Melissande again pushed the thought out to Katharine.

Melissande pulled her head back, leaving the spit soaked cock waving in the breeze. Alvin made a couple of begging sounds, wanting her to continue.

“Get on the bed honey, lie on your back. You are about to get fucked, and fucked good. Alvin is a very horny man, easily good for multiple orgasms before he slows down.”

Tanya felt the force behind Melissande’s words, that Katharine was not being given a choice. Katharine didn’t hesitate this time, immediately moving, albeit not too swiftly, to the other side of the bed, and climbed on. She reclined back, her legs together and her arms alongside her body.

“No, no ... you know how to lie, let go and let your body do what it wants.” Melissande told Katharine.

It took a few seconds, but then Katharine’s legs slowly spread wide, her knees bending and spreading away. There was no hesitation this time when her hands returned to where they had been. Tanya could see that there was still some shame on Katharine’s face, but there was also unmistakeable signs of growing lust.

Melissande looked up at Alvin, seeing him visibly trembling from the desire that was coursing though his body, but being under her complete control, so not moving.