I woke up first, with Amy still snuggled up against my nude body, breathing quietly and regularly. I got up, decided against putting on a robe, and went down naked to the kitchen to make coffee. Kori was also still asleep, since it was only 6 AM. I sat at the kitchen table, and thought of all that had happened over the last few weeks as I listened to the gurgling of the coffee maker.
To think this all started with my discovery of two young girls playing in the park, girls I’d never seen again. It had awakened something in me that I’d never known was there, but I had no regrets. In fact, I was pleased with how things were going, and was eager to touch and taste my youngest girl Kori, now that I’d crossed that bridge with Amy.
I was drinking my coffee when Kori came out of her room. My eight year old daughter was a bit surprised that I was nude, but not extremely so. After all, my girls frequently saw me naked in the bathroom or in my bedroom.
“Did you sleep well, dear?” I asked.
“Yeah, I did, but Amy isn’t in her bed.” Kori answered.
“I know, honey. She had a bad dream last night so she came and slept in my bed. Would you like some breakfast?”
I got up to get some cereal for her, and felt a twinge of excitement as Kori watched while I bent over to get the milk out of the refrigerator.
“Mom, will my butt look like yours when I get big?” Kori asked.
“Well, that’s hard to say,” I answered. “All the women in my family have large bottoms, but in your father’s family, they have almost none at all. You have a nice little butt now, angel.”
With that I put the milk down on the table and gave Kori a big hug, playfully fondling my little girl’s bottom. It was such a cute butt, I wanted to slip a hand into her pajama bottoms and caress it. I resisted though, poured the cereal, then told Kori that after she was done eating she should take a shower. Then I went to take a shower myself.
Even though I was not feeling any guilt revolving around my sexual play with my oldest daughter, I decided that it might be a good idea to reassure Amy, in case she was feeling strange about what we had done.
When Amy got up, I took her aside to talk, then explained in graphic terms how lovely it was to touch and taste her. I told Amy how beautiful she was and how she would have many people eager to make love to her. I also made sure to tell Amy that while her body gave us both so much pleasure, it was her intelligence and personality that would make the real difference in her life. Amy listened, and beamed at all the compliments.
I ended the conversation telling Amy that if she wanted, we could make love again.
“Yes, Mom,” she said. “I’d like that. I’d like it a lot!”
“Then we will, very soon,” I promised. “I love you, baby.”
“Love you too, Mom,” she shyly replied.
A few hours later I was making lunch when something occurred to me. I’d never found out who Amy was talking to last night, when I caught her using the phone in the bathroom. I thought about that, then came up with a plan.
I finished grilling the hot dogs and toasting buns, and brought them to the table, calling the girls. We sat down and began to eat. About halfway through the meal, I looked up and casually asked Amy, “You know last night, when I caught you masturbating in the bathroom?”
Amy turned red, and Kori giggled.
I turned to Kori. “It’s not like you don’t touch yourself, young lady. It’s a completely natural thing to do, and yes, it feels wonderful, so no need to giggle” — I turned back to Amy — “or feel embarrassed.” I studied my older daughter, now shifting uncomfortably in her chair. “So, you were on the phone talking to someone. Who was it?”
“It’s, um, it’s kind of a secret,” Amy mumbled.
“Amy, we have shared a lot since last night. Don’t start covering up and acting like sex is bad now. Was it bad when I licked that cute little pussy of yours?” Amy nervously glanced back and forth between me and Kori, who looked completely shocked. “Now tell me, who were you talking to about sex with while those little fingers of yours played with that lovely little wet pussy?”
Amy blushed and looked down again. She paused, and then took a deep breath. “I was on the phone with Kim’s mom.”
“Emily Sharff?” I asked, stunned.
“Yes,” Amy answered.
Good grief! There was nothing about Emily that would have made me suspect her of being into little girls. She was married, and all three of her children seemed so smart and well behaved. She was always in church, and was very active in the PTA, even involved in the Girl Scouts.
“Tell me, Amy, how did you end up talking to her sexually on the phone?” I asked.
“Well, a few months ago, one of the times I spent the night at Kim’s house, well, it kind of started then,” she began. “Kim was tired and we were in her room. We were watching TV. Sarah was sleeping over that night too so it was the three of us. Well, it was like 11:00 and the show ended, and the next show looked boring and I looked over to them and they were both asleep. So I, like, went through the channels and there was nothing on. And even though I wasn’t real tired, I got up to go pee before going to bed.
“When I went out into the hallway I saw like a weird light from downstairs so like I went real quiet and looked. It was Kim’s mom on the computer and she was looking at something. She was touching between her legs. I came closer and saw that she was looking at pictures of girls.”
At this point I looked over at Kori and saw that she was not only listening intently, she also had one hand in her lap.
Since we were finished eating, I suggested we go into the living room to finish this discussion. On the way I asked Kori, “Is this exciting to you, honey?”
She smiled and said, “Yes, Mommy.”
We sat down in the living room and Amy, with some prompting, continued. “I guess I kinda wasn’t paying attention to anything else, ‘cause all of a sudden Kim’s mom was looking at me. I remember she was wearing a white robe, with nothing on under it. She put her hand on my shoulder and said how pretty I was and how much she liked me. I felt her breath on my ear as she talked.
“She asked if maybe I would like to see what was making her so excited, and showed me the pictures. They were all of little girls. Some of the pictures were like them in bathing suits and underwear and stuff and then others were of them with no clothes. I looked at Mrs. Sharff and she was rubbing her pussy. She kept going through the pictures and she asked me if I was excited, and I said I kinda was.
“Mrs. Sharff looked right at me in the eye and told me to take off my pajamas, she said I should be naked. I just did it, I didn’t even think about it. It excited me even more to have her look at me naked, and me look at her naked, too.”
Needless to say, I was very aroused at this point. Glancing over at Kori, I saw that she was rubbing herself through her jeans.
Unable to resist, I turned to my youngest daughter. “Let me help you with that, honey,” I murmured. Carefully unfastening Kori’s pants, I slipped a hand into my little girl’s knickers, seeking out her smooth slit. As I began to masturbate my daughter, I took Kori’s hand and placed it on my breast. I wore a t-shirt, but no bra. Kori began to eagerly feel me up, soon slipping her hand beneath the t-shirt to touch my bare tits.
Then I turned to Amy. “If you took off all your clothes for Mrs. Sharff, you should get naked for us before going on with your story, don’t you think?”
Nodding, Amy rose to her feet and quickly undressed, then sat back down, immediately slipping a hand between her legs.
Oh God, I was in heaven. I was listening to my oldest daughter talk about her first sexual encounter as she sat naked, masturbating. My baby daughter’s wet pussy was under my fingers as I played with her, and Kori was fondling my breasts.
Amy continued her story. “Mrs. Sharff then asked me if I masturbated. I said yes, I had. She said she knew I wanted to masturbate now. I said I did. She sat me down in a chair and she sat right across from me. We both spread our legs and started rubbing. It felt really good, Mommy. Then Mrs. Sharff got on her knees and licked me, and that is when I came. Then she told me that I was a sexy little girl and to bend over with my butt towards her and spread my cheeks. I did this and she started licking my butthole, and that was when she came. Then she sent me to bed, but she told me I could call her to masturbate on the phone anytime I wanted.”
I was on fire as Amy finished her story. My little 11 year old was sitting across from me naked, her legs spread, rubbing her wet pussy. It was so cute and sexy at the same time. Amy’s lips were glossy with her juices, and her tiny nipples were begging to be sucked. Kori’s pants were at her knees, and her little pussy, which was really just a smooth slit with no protruding lips, was also wet, thanks to my busy fingers.
I quickly had Kori get completely naked like Amy, pausing to take off all my clothes as well before leading my daughters to the bedroom. This was it. I was going to indulge in an impossibly lewd act… lesbian sex with my two underage daughters.
Lying down on the bed, I directed my girls to suckle my breasts, one on each. While they nursed from Mommy, I reached down and caressed both of their bare butts. There is something so special about little girls’ bottoms. They are so soft and smooth, so in need of little rubs, pats, and bites. I planned to give Amy and Kori plenty of each.
My daughters, being curious little girls, did much more than just suck on my nipples. Neither girl could keep their hands still. They were exploring my breasts, my belly, my thighs. They were playing with the pubic hair that adorned my pussy, and yes, discovering the very moist flesh beneath the hair. Soon my girls were both masturbating me, and it took just a few minutes before I was hit with a huge orgasm.
Now it was their turn. I laid Amy on her back, and had Kori sit on her older sister’s face before lying down between her legs. I knew Amy had learned enough last week to give my eight-year old pleasure while she was being licked by her mother. I placed my mouth on Amy’s pussy and began to kiss and lick her. At the same time, while Kori was moaning astride Amy’s mouth, I slowly inserted my finger into my oldest daughter’s anus.
Seconds later, Amy started thrashing around in a huge orgasm. She was unable to keep pleasuring her baby sister, so I pulled Kori off Amy’s face, laid her down and started licking her myself. It only took her a short time to come, giving me a taste of her sweetness.
I managed to get the three of us under the covers, then took my darling girls into my arms. Spent from their pleasures, Amy and Kori quickly fell asleep,
I lay awake for awhile longer, thinking of the path I’d chosen. The world was different now. My daughters and I were now lovers, and I had no idea what new adventures were in store for us, only that I was ready for them. I wanted it all, and was ready to take it.
Continue on to Chapter 3
Love both chapters and can’t wait to read the next one.
Love the sex between mom and her two daughters. Well written and very arousing.