When the Past Meets the Present, Chapter 3

  • Posted on July 26, 2015 at 5:28 am

By Cheryl Taggert

When I exited my bathroom after my shower, I could still hear the TV going along with some light conversation between Nikki and Emily. I had thought about my conversation with Emily about Lisa while in the shower, and suddenly I remembered something she’d said. She had said “the first time” when referring to watching the two of us together. I hadn’t caught it at the time, but I was thinking of it now.

Of course, that meant there was at least a second time. I got more curious about that until I knew I needed to know the circumstances of it before calling Lisa. I went to my door and called Emily to come see me. I heard her feet padding down the hall to my room before the door opened and she entered.

I looked at her, and a sudden rush of pure love passed through me. She was my first-born. She was the one I’d first masturbated to orgasm. Her sister had come along after I had established the pattern with her. But there was more to it than that. Yes, she was my daughter, but I was now looking at her and seeing a sexual person as well. She longed to have sex with me. I knew I could have taken her in my arms right then and stripped us both naked and done whatever I wished to her lovely child’s body. And I also knew she would have loved it and would have done the same back to me. I had watched her come twice already that morning, and she’d seen me bring myself to a crashing orgasm that had bridged some sort of gap between us in ways I still did not understand.

The thought of how powerful this was made me momentarily dizzy and I sat on my bed. Patting the mattress beside me, I watched her slender body come to me and sit where I’d indicated she should. I was aware that I’d been picturing her naked as she approached. Her slender, boyish hips, the promise of breasts, and the image of her butt swaying slightly as she walked, even at the tender age of nine, filled my mind. I took a deep breath to keep from molesting her right then and there, even with the door slightly ajar and Nikki in the den watching TV.

“Sweetheart, I want to ask you about something you said earlier about watching Lisa and me.”

“What?” she asked. She was a bit apprehensive, as if she might be in trouble.

“First, you are NOT in trouble. Not at all. I understand what happened wasn’t your fault.”

“Okay.”

“But you said something about the ‘first time’ you watched us. Was there another time?”

She began to blush again before slowly nodding. This time, though, she kept her eyes on mine, possibly to see my reaction. Apparently, “first time” had been a slip she’d not meant to make.

“Was there only one other time?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me about it. You said the first time you didn’t mean to watch us. How is the second time different?”

Emily took a deep breath before continuing. “Well, the next time Lisa came home with you, she came into our room while you were in the bathroom. She sat on my bed. At first, she thought I was asleep, but I wasn’t. She asked if I had liked watching you two last time. I wasn’t sure what to say, so I said I did, which was true but it had kinda scared me that I might get caught. I told her that too, and she said she would make sure I wouldn’t get caught and she wanted me to come hide in your closet again because you two were going to have sex again and she liked being watched by pretty girls like me. So I got out of bed and she brought me into your room and I hid in your closet where I could see you both on the bed. I had the door open enough to do that. As I hid, she told me if I wanted to touch myself while I watched, I should go ahead and do it. I nodded and she stepped out into the room and started taking off her clothes. I watched and thought she was very pretty and sexy so I started doing what she said–playing with myself. Then you came out of the bathroom and you were already naked. You got on the bed with Lisa and you both had sex while I watched. After you were both finished, Lisa suggested a shower. You said okay and when you went into the bathroom, I knew it was time for me to get back to my room because Lisa looked toward the closet and winked, so I went back to bed.”

I was flabbergasted from what she’d said. Oddly, my first question was, “Did you like what you saw?”

Emily nodded, still looking into my eyes. My next question wasn’t so odd if my first one is considered, but then it is odd too. “Did you orgasm while watching us?”

Again, she nodded. Her gaze held mine. I remembered the time she meant. We had not really done anything more than some petting in the shower because of the intensity of our lovemaking. Now I knew the basis for Lisa’s heightened lust that night. It had been the last time we were together, and I knew Lisa wanted to see me again, and I wanted to see her, but as I’d said, our schedules just weren’t working out. I made up my mind to make SURE they worked out, even if I had to drop something I should do instead.

I leaned over to Emily and kissed her lightly. Drawing back and knowing I had to get her out of my room before I did more and risked almost surely being caught by Nikki, I said, “Okay, Sweetie. Go back to the den and watch TV with Nikki. I have some thinking to do.”

She left, obviously wondering what would happen next concerning this. She closed my door and I got out my phone, pulling up Lisa on my contact list and pressing send.

“Hello, Cheryl!” she said. I could tell hearing from me excited her. I could almost hear the wheels in her head turning with plans to continue her seduction of Emily. I was planning on making that very easy.

“Hi, Lisa,” I said, just as enthusiastically. “I was hoping we could somehow work our schedules out to get together again. I’m growing tired of my own hands and vibrators. I need another woman.”

“I know what you mean. It just so happens I am free tonight. It’s the first weekend night I’ve had free in two months! Are you available?”

I had an appointment that evening with a client for my work (I sell cosmetics), but I would reschedule. It would be worth it.

“As a matter of fact I am free! I would love to have dinner and come back to my place for some fun. You game?”

“When do you want me to come by?” She usually drove her car to my place and we went out from there, returning for overnight fun. That way her car was there the next morning for her to drive home or wherever she needed to go.

“How does seven sound?”

“Sounds great! I’ll see you then!”

“Okay. Wear something sexy and easy to take off!”

“I will if you will!”

We hung up and I got up to call Emily into my room again.

“What?” she asked when I had closed my door and we’d seated ourselves on my bed.

“Lisa is coming over tonight. We will go out for dinner and come home for sex. I will be sure to spend some time in the bathroom first to give her a chance to get you into the closet. When we’ve been together for about five minutes on the bed and we are involved, I want you to come out of the closet naked and stand there, watching us and playing with yourself. Can you do that?”

“What are you gonna do?”

“I’m going to let you join us.” Emily’s eyes widened considerably at that. “But first I want to shock Lisa a bit. I’m going to act like I didn’t know you were there at first, but only for a second. Then I will tell her I know what she’d done. Then we’ll let you join us.”

“What if she doesn’t want me to join you?”

“Don’t worry. She will. Sweetie, this has all been a plan of hers to seduce you and have sex with you.”

Emily looked skeptical. “Are you sure??”

“Positive. There is absolutely no way she would do what she did if that wasn’t her plan. Well, tonight, she will get her wish. And I will get mine.”

“What’s your wish, Mommy?”

“To have sex with you, of course.”

Emily’s face burst into the biggest smile I think I’ve ever seen. She was thrilled that I wanted to make love with her. I could tell she was looking forward to doing things with Lisa as well.

With that, I kissed her and slipped my hand inside her pj’s to get the touch I had wanted earlier, but I was NOT going to go further. I was surprised, however, to find that although she’d put her panties on when she’d left my room earlier, she wasn’t wearing them now.

“Where are your panties?”

“In our room.”

“And how did they get off your body and into your room?”

“I was still horny when I left here, so after turning on the TV, I decided to go to our room and masturbate again while you were in the shower.”

“Was Nikki awake?”

“Yeah. At first she asked why I was so horny, but I said, ‘Just cuz I am.’ She didn’t ask any more questions. She just watched me for a minute before pulling her own pj’s down and starting to play with herself. Watching me always gets her horny.”

I realized then it wouldn’t be long before Nikki would be a part of our lovemaking.

I spent maybe two minutes touching my daughter’s pussy and allowing her to touch mine. Then, before things got carried away, I made us stop. I had just wanted to touch her there and let her touch me. We didn’t come, but it was wonderful all the same.

The rest of the day went by in its usual way, except that the time seemed to creep along. Seven o’clock could not get here soon enough. I showered again after feeding the girls and got into a thin, billowy cotton skirt and a halter top, no bra. No panties either in fact, though I did wear a tampon to help soak up the wetness I knew would be building inside me to keep it from staining my skirt. Hell, it had already begun to build.

At seven sharp the doorbell rang. I went and greeted Lisa, inviting her inside so we could share a kiss hello after nearly two months of not seeing each other. I had begun to wonder if she weren’t the perfect woman for me. We were both into Emily, and I felt that eventually Nikki would join the fun as well, not to mention Sara. I doubted Lisa, who seemed to be horny 24/7, would object to the other little girls joining us.

Nikki and Emily stood by while we kissed. Normally I wasn’t so demonstrative with my passion in front of my girls, but I was totally aware that was going to change, starting tonight with Emily. Nikki would be able to join us whenever she was ready. If she chose not to get involved with me or Lisa, that would be fine too. My plans, though, were to eventually move in together with Lisa and be a family. An incestuous family of lesbians.

As Lisa and I stood in the room making out, Nikki began to giggle. “Geez, Mom! Come up for air!” she said, which caused Lisa and me to join her laughter. “You guys are gonna get arrested or something at the restaurant!” she added, still giggling. I could tell, however, that our little session had fueled her inner fires a bit. That made me think of something I needed to tell Emily.

“Excuse me a second, Lisa,” I said and motioned for Emily to follow me.

Before I continue, allow me to say something. Some may think me a terrible mother because I allowed the girls to stay home alone while I went out, but they knew better than to open the door to anyone and the police station was literally around the corner, which was a strong deterrent to crime. Lisa and I would not be out late, but my girls knew the rules and abided by them. I had even had a woman I knew that the girls didn’t know come by the house and ring the bell one time when I was out one afternoon to see if the girls would open the door. They had followed the rules, ignoring the doorbell until my friend had not gone away. At that point, Emily had said through the door, “The police station is around the corner, and if you don’t leave in five seconds, I am calling them!” Yes, my girls knew how to stay safely at home alone. They were forbidden to cook anything, except for heating something in the microwave, and they probably knew more exits from the house than I did.

Emily followed me into the kitchen. “I don’t want you and Nikki wearing yourselves out with sex while we’re gone. You’ve already come three times today, and I want you to be interested in what happens, okay?”

She looked a little disappointed, and it occurred to me that she was almost certainly horny with the anticipation and had plans to do something about it while we were out. She has a very strong libido, but everything has its limits. She said, “Okay,” resigned not to get involved with her sister, though clearly not happy about it. “Can I at least watch Nikki? I know she got turned on watching you and Lisa kiss. I know I sure did.”

I agreed to the compromise, saying, “You can watch and even help, but you can’t have an orgasm until you are with Lisa and me.” I suddenly marveled at the changes this one day had brought. Here I was giving my daughter permission to have incestuous lesbian sex with her sister as long as she waited to be with me to have an orgasm. This would not have been a conversation we would have had less than twenty-four hours ago.

Leaning down, I kissed her and felt her tongue begin to assault mine. We indulged ourselves for a second or two before I broke the kiss and went out to join Lisa and get to dinner so we could get to the important part of the evening. I noticed that Lisa was sitting on the sofa chatting with Nikki when I came into the room. The conversation ended abruptly when I entered. I acted as if I hadn’t noticed, but it was clear the two had been discussing sex. Lisa, it seemed, wasted no time with making a move on her potential conquests.

We went to our favorite restaurant. I had a grilled chicken salad, and Lisa had the salmon with dill sauce, couscous, and steamed vegetables. We each enjoyed some Chablis and were full, but not stuffed, when we left the restaurant.

We sat in my car and made out for a few minutes. My hands freely explored her body (she was sans panties and bra as well), while she explored mine. We were both anxious to get to my place, so we cut our session short and I drove home.

Before entering the house, I realized what I’d not thought about: Both my daughters were still up. In my haste to want to get things going, I had ignored that simple fact. It was only 8:30, and their bedtime wasn’t until 9. It would take Nikki at least until 9:30 to be good and asleep. As we entered the house, I said, “Let’s play some games with the girls or watch some TV until they are asleep.” Lisa agreed, as I knew she would, and we ended up playing card games with the girls until their bedtime. Lisa and I sat in the den, watching TV and drinking some more wine while waiting for the girls to have time to fall asleep.

At 9:30 I said, “Why don’t you check to see that the girls are asleep while I freshen up a bit?” Lisa gladly agreed of course, and I went to my bathroom to get ready for the night’s festivities as Lisa went to the girls’ room to get Emily up and into the closet, which is what I was sure she would do.

When I came out of the bathroom, I noticed the closet door was open a bit more than it had been. I smiled to myself and got into bed with an already naked Lisa. We began to kiss first, taking our time. Soon my hands sought her small, but well-shaped breasts, teasing the dark brown nipples that were already standing at attention in anticipation. We continued to kiss while our hands explored the other’s boobs, pinching the nipples and causing our pussies to get wetter. (I had removed the tampon, of course, in the bathroom.) Soon my left hand began to move down her tummy to her shaved and waxed pussy while I started to move my mouth to her breasts to suck, lick, and nibble on her nipples. I noticed Lisa’s eyes were closed as I did this, and I glanced toward the closet to indicate it was time for my surprise to come out.

I had just begun to rub Lisa’s pussy when she let out a small squealing gasp that did not sound as if it were from my touch. I looked up into her face, and she was staring at what I knew would be a naked Emily standing beside the bed and masturbating. I turned my head as if to see what was there, knowing, of course, what feast for my eyes would be there.

Then I gasped.

Standing by the bed were Emily AND Nikki. They were both naked, fingers busy.

“What are you doing here?” It was what I had intended to say to Emily when I saw her beside the bed, acting surprised, but as it turned out I wasn’t acting. I was shocked that Nikki was now in the room as well. I looked at Lisa, realizing she had brought them both into the room to hide in the closet. That had to be what her earlier conversation with Nikki had been about.

Emily was grinning like the cat that caught the canary. “It’s okay, Mommy. I already told Nikki all about everything!”

I lay there, looking from Emily to Nikki to Lisa, who was as red as a ripe strawberry. As it turned out, we were both surprised at this development. Lisa had expected the girls to remain in the closet, of course, and I had expected only Emily. The girls were standing there giggling, as if they were the ones in charge of it all, and I suppose they were.

I looked again at Lisa, who looked as if she might cry. “I suppose it’s time we all started confessing,” I said, “beginning with me.”

I told Lisa about discovering Emily in her bed that morning, humping her teddy bear’s nose until she came, followed by what happened after that. In telling my story, I told Lisa that Emily had let the cat out of the bag about hiding in the closet and whose idea that was. I then confessed to the set-up, which had turned into a surprise for me as well. This made Lisa much more comfortable. I had seen she thought I might have her arrested or something, but now she realized much nicer things would be happening instead.

“So I guess I did your confessing, Lisa. It’s okay, believe me.” Then I turned to Emily. “You, however, have some things you need to explain, such as what did you tell Nikki and why?”

By now the girls had joined us on the bed. “Mommy, I tell Nikki everything and she tells me everything too. When you took your shower this morning, I went in and woke Nikki up. I told her what happened, and she got all horny from what I said. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you she knew, but I wasn’t sure you’d like that I told her, so I said it was our secret. I also told her about Lisa getting me to watch you and her from the closet. So when you and me were in the kitchen tonight talking, Nikki told Lisa she knew about it and wanted to do it too. I had even told Nikki about what your plan was to surprise Lisa, and I thought it would be cool if we surprised you too.” She finished with, “I’m sorry if it was wrong, but I wanted Nikki to be involved too, and so did she. Even Sara wants to do stuff with all of us.”

“You told Sara, too?!” I said, beginning to wonder if I had done the right thing to get involved with Emily in the first place.

“She won’t tell anyone!” Emily and Nikki said together, and I realized that was true. Sara even thought her mom “would kill her” if she found out she masturbated.

“What about her other friends?” I asked.

“Nobody else knows what Nikki, me, and her do. We don’t want to be called lezzies by everyone!”

I sighed. They were making sense. “Okay, but NOBODY ELSE but we five can ever know what’s going on here. Lisa and I would get arrested and thrown UNDER the jail if anyone ever found out.”

Now that all of the stories were out and everything was sorted out satisfactorily to everyone, we all sat there on the bed. For the first time in several minutes, I realized that we were all naked. Two grown women and two girls, ages eight and nine. And we were also starting to get horny once again, now that the crisis had passed. It was a bit funny really. We were all staring at each other. The growing lust was palpable, but it was as if we didn’t know what to do first.

Lisa, of course, came up with the plan. She looked at me and grinned. “Which one do you want first?”

I had been thinking about getting my lips on Emily’s body all day, so my choice was an easy one, but I didn’t want Nikki to think I didn’t desire her as well. “We’ll do it like this. Since Emily is my oldest and also the first baby I ever masturbated, I’ll start with her. Then we can all trade.”

I had told about masturbating the girls as babies in my “confession” and it had not surprised Nikki, which only meant Emily had already told her, but Lisa had been, shall we say, VERY interested in that aspect of my story.

Nikki grinned and moved toward Lisa, who I am sure felt she’d died and gone to sex fiend heaven, and Emily leapt into my arms, causing me to fall backwards onto the bed, and she glued her lips to mine for a passionate kiss.

Continue on to Chapter 4

 

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  1. sue says:

    mhhhh love it.

  2. Rich says:

    Wow if only but just once!!!

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