As the days and weeks went by, Lisa and Charlie settled into their new routine. Up early, washed, dressed, and fed, then out the door. On the way to the office, Lisa would drop Charlie off at Marcy’s place. Janice was there every day to watch out for Charlie and the twins, even though the kids insisted they really didn’t need a nanny. “What kind of trouble could we get into by ourselves?” they argued, but to no avail.
The fact was that Marcy and Lisa both had the same thoughts about the naughty, sexy things three preteen girls home alone might do — however, neither woman shared this with the other. When autumn rolled around and school started up again, Janice took the girls there and back each day in a car provided by Lisa.
No matter the season, weekends were always “just us” time for Lisa and Charlie. They would do whatever came to mind, and it really didn’t matter what that might be as long as they were together. There could be no doubt in anyone’s mind that Charlie and Lisa loved each other very much.
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It had been just over a year since the night Lisa picked up that waterlogged little girl from the side of the road. Now here she sat, about to turn 13 years old. Charlie had grown at least a couple of inches in that time. Her boyish figure had given way to a more curvaceous one, and her breasts, though still small, now required a bra.
Today was Saturday, and the two were at home, both still wearing their pajamas. They’d eaten a late breakfast, and then Charlie had wandered into the living room and plopped down on the sofa. After Lisa finished wiping the kitchen counter, she hung up the dishrag, then went to check on the girl. She’d noticed that Charlie had not been her usual cheery self all day.
The living room was quiet. Lisa looked over at Charlie to find that she was just sitting and staring silently at the TV, which had not been turned on.
Lisa shook her head, then sat down on the sofa beside Charlie, placed an arm around the girl and pulled her close. “What’s bothering you, sweetie? You’ve been out of sorts all morning.”
Charlie didn’t answer. She simply sat there, resting her head on Lisa’s shoulder, looking glum. Lisa kissed her forehead, then gently raised the girl’s chin and looked into her eyes.
“Honey, you know you can talk to me about anything, anything at all. I love you, and I always will no matter what.”
Charlie’s eyes were welling up, about to spill over. She swallowed, then in a small voice said, “I think I messed up.”
“Tell me what happened, baby. I’m sure we can fix whatever it is.”
“Well, it’s… Holly and Ivy and me have been, um…” the girl began, tears running down both cheeks.
“Having sex?” Lisa finished for her.
Charlie looked up at her wide-eyed. “You knew?”
“I suspected, anyway. Remember when we were at Marcy’s house for Easter dinner a couple months ago? I heard some interesting noises coming from the twins’ bedroom that night when I passed by on the way to the bathroom.”
“You never said anything about it.”
“Why would I? It’s obvious the three of you are very close friends, so it didn’t surprise me. Besides, I’ve told you before that I was doing the same sort of things when I was your age.”
Charlie gave a half smile, which quickly faded as she said, “Well, except that’s not the worst part. See, when Marcy came home early yesterday she caught us doing it. She got all upset and said if you found out, you might get mad at her and she could lose her job. Then, um, we were all crying, and then Holly told her mom that she already told me about them having sex together, and that’s when Marcy got even more upset.”
Lisa was floored. Had she heard right?
“Are you… are you telling me that Marcy… has sex with her daughters?”
“Uh-huh,” Charlie nodded, sniffing and wiping away her tears. “Holly didn’t actually mean to tell me that. She just let it slip out one time.”
“Did you… tell them about us?” Lisa asked.
“No. You said we had to keep that private, because people wouldn’t understand and you could get in trouble. But is Marcy gonna be in trouble now ‘cause you’re her boss?”
“No, honey, she won’t, I promise. I mean, think about it — that would be rather hypocritical of me, wouldn’t it?” Lisa smiled.
“I guess. So, you’re not mad at me for fooling around with Holly and Ivy?” Charlie asked timidly.
“I’m not mad, sweetie, not at all. A little jealous maybe, but not mad,” Lisa reassured the girl, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. “Now go wipe your nose and wash your face. You’re a mess. Meanwhile, I’ll call Marcy and let her off the hook.”
As Charlie headed for the bathroom, Lisa picked up her cell from the table beside the sofa and called her friend.
“Hey, Marcy, it’s Lisa. How are things?”
“Uh… great. We’re all set here for Charlie’s birthday party tomorrow,” Marcy replied, a hint of trepidation in her voice.
“Glad to hear it. Listen, hon, the reason I called is because Charlie just told me what happened yesterday afternoon, and that you were concerned about how I might react. I just want you to know that I am totally okay with it. After all, I was doing the same thing when I was their age, as I’ll bet most girls do.”
There was a long silence on the other end of the line, before Marcy finally spoke. “Lisa, I am so relieved you feel that way. I was dying here, not knowing if Charlie would tell you, what you would think if she did, or even if I would have a job come Monday. I had visions of being escorted out of the building in handcuffs by the RCMP.”
Lisa laughed. “I’m glad she told me, then. And you don’t have to worry about anything. But should I tell Charlie to keep her pants on from now on when she’s around the twins?”
Charlie was standing in the living room staring wide-eyed with her mouth gaping at what Lisa just said. Lisa smiled at the girl and blew her a silent kiss.
“No, that isn’t necessary,” Marcy replied on the phone. “I’ve always told the girls they shouldn’t be afraid to explore their sexuality. So, if you’re okay with them having a little fun with Charlie, then so am I.”
“Yes, I am, definitely. And if Holly and Ivy want to have sex with each other in front of her, that’s also okay with me,” Lisa said. She crossed her legs and squeezed them together.
“Wow. I knew you were open-minded, Lisa, but, wow. Oh, and just as an FYI, I had sex with other girls too when I was their age — except not with the daughter of my parents’ bosses!” Marcy added with a laugh.
“That was probably the smart choice. Anyway, hon, we’ll see you all tomorrow for the party. Should be lots of fun. Bye now.”
Lisa set the phone down on the table as Charlie approached. “Everything is okay, then?” she asked as Lisa reached out and took her hand.
“Everything is just fine,” Lisa said, pulling Charlie down and laying the girl across her lap, face down.
She put her hand on Charlie’s bottom, patting and squeezing it. “But, you know, you naughty girl, all this talk about you screwing the twins and Marcy screwing the twins has me really turned on,” she said, as she playfully slapped Charlie’s bum.
Charlie yelped, then said in a seductive voice, “Are you going to spank me, Mommy? I’ve been such a bad little girl!”
Lisa damn near came right then and there. Charlie had never called her ‘Mommy’ before. That alone was enough to send delicious chills down her spine. Adding ‘spank me’ made it a major turn-on for Lisa.
“Hmm, do you really think I should spank you?” she asked, grabbing the waistband of Charlie’s flannel PJs and tugging them down.
“Uh-huh, I do. I’ve been very bad.”
Lisa placed her hand on Charlie’s bare bottom and gently rubbed for a bit as she admired the smooth round globes. Then she slapped her ass. Not too hard, but enough that Charlie flinched at the impact and let out a whimper. Lisa slapped the other cheek, a little harder.
“Ow! Spank me more, Mommy,” Charlie begged.
Lisa was so horny. She could feel that familiar ache in her pussy. She continued to spank Charlie, alternating cheeks with each blow. When the girl’s ass began to turn red, Lisa stopped. She didn’t want this to go too far, or cross a line that could scar their relationship.
She pushed her hand down between Charlie’s legs. My god, she was soaked, wet and slippery and hot. She had obviously become very aroused by the spanking. Still, Lisa didn’t want to continue this until they talked about it.
“Why’d you stop?” Charlie asked, looking over her shoulder.
“Doesn’t your bum hurt? It’s really getting red now,” Lisa said as she gently rubbed Charlie’s pussy, then slid a finger inside.
“It does a little, I guess. But that’s okay, I kinda like it,” Charlie answered between moans.
“I really don’t feel right about hitting you, sweetie, even during sex play. But we can talk about it later okay?” said Lisa, as she stuck a second finger inside Charlie, fucking her faster and deeper. “Right now I am very horny, and it’s all your fault.”
“Ohhh, god — fuck me, yess!” Charlie groaned. Her hips bucked against Lisa’s hand. After a moment, Lisa took her fingers out of Charlie’s pussy and slid them through her soft, moist folds.
“No, don’t stop,” Charlie whined. “Please put them back in me.”
“Patience, little one,” Lisa murmured as she pressed her fingertips against Charlie’s swollen clit, feeling the girl jerk at the touch. Charlie tried to spread her legs farther apart but was restricted by the PJ bottoms tangled around her knees. Lisa removed her hand and readjusted Charlie so her upper torso was resting on the sofa and her hips were on Lisa’s lap. She then reached down and grabbed the PJs, tugging them all the way down and off.
Lisa licked her lips as she lay her hand on Charlie’s perfect ass. She gently rubbed the young girl’s bum, letting a finger dip into the crack and press against her little rosebud. Charlie pushed her hips up against the probing finger. It was like an invitation from her. Lisa’s heart was racing, her own pussy on fire, screaming for attention. She squeezed her thighs together, stimulating herself the best she could. Then she took the next step.
“Unnh!” Charlie gasped as Lisa’s finger penetrated her virgin hole up to the first knuckle. Lisa held her finger there for a few seconds, enjoying the sensation. Charlie pushed up against the finger again, trying to get more of it inside her.
Lisa pressed in just a little more, as Charlie groaned, then slowly pulled her finger out, much to the girl’s dismay.
“No,” she whimpered, but as she felt Lisa’s hand on her bottom, she changed her tune. “Yes! Spank me again!”
“Charlie, I don’t think—”
“Please, Mommy, I’ve been a very bad girl. Spank me!”
Lisa hesitated. She felt torn. The idea of spanking Charlie was thrilling to her, erotically, even though she was still at odds with herself over hitting the young girl.
She looked down at her hand on the soft inflamed flesh of Charlie’s ass. Mmm, such a stimulating sight. Lisa felt herself getting wetter as the fire inside her grew. She lifted her hand and brought it back down. It was more of a love tap, really, than a slap.
“Harder, Mommy — spank me harder!”
She struck the girl again. Smack! Charlie flinched and whimpered. Lisa delivered a series of blows to Charlie’s ass. Each one brought a yelp or a moan from Charlie. Each one brought Lisa closer to an orgasm.
“More, please!” Charlie begged, clenching her ass cheeks together in anticipation of each slap. Whack! Whack! Whack! The sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the air. Charlie cried out in pleasure with every strike.
Then suddenly Lisa was coming, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her. She was shocked at herself, that the mere act of spanking this sweet child had brought her to climax without any direct stimulation of her pussy.
When she was able to focus again, she looked down at Charlie’s bottom. It was bright red, almost glowing. She gently placed her own stinging hand on one cheek and could feel the heat radiating off it. Tears began to flow freely from Lisa’s eyes. What have I done? Why did this make me feel so good?
Charlie was whimpering and squirming on her lap. Lisa knew it must be from the pain she had inflicted on her young lover. She was about to help Charlie get up when she heard the girl’s plea.
“I’m so close, Lisa. I need your fingers inside me. Make me come, please!”
Lisa blinked. She was shocked. The girl was still horny and wanted more! Lisa moved her hand from Charlie’s bum down to her sopping pussy. She dipped two fingers inside her entrance for a moment, hearing her moan, then slid them through her folds until she reached Charlie’s clit. Lisa rubbed the girl’s sensitive clit back and forth for only a few seconds before pushing her fingers back inside Charlie, fucking her with a steady rhythm.
“Yeah, yeah — god yeah fuck me!” Charlie groaned, rocking her hips to match the thrust of Lisa’s fingers.
Then she came. Charlie’s body stiffened and she shook all over as that wonderful feeling took hold of her, carrying her away.
There was an extended period of silence as Charlie recovered from her climax. She just lay there and rested as Lisa stared at the girl’s reddened ass and thought about what they’d just done.
Lisa knew from experience that spanking, when done right, could be lots of fun and highly erotic. Sheryl had spanked her on numerous occasions with her hand or with a riding crop. Those times almost always ended in a tremendous orgasm for Lisa. Still, she felt torn.
After taking a long deep breath and slowly letting it out, Charlie pushed herself off Lisa’s lap and got to her knees. When she saw the stain of tears on Lisa’s cheeks, Charlie’s face quickly changed from a happy smile to a look of concern and sadness.
“Wh-why… what’s wrong?” the girl asked, tears filling her own eyes.
Lisa began to cry again. “I was hitting you, hitting you hard, and I liked it. I enjoyed spanking you. It made me come. But I shouldn’t have done it, Charlie. I love you, and I never want to hurt you.”
Charlie wrapped her arms around Lisa, hugging her. “It’s okay, I’m sorry. I’m sorry I asked for it. I didn’t know it’d make you cry. But I liked it, honest I did. It hurt a little, but it makes me excited too. Is that wrong?”
Lisa looked into the girl’s eyes, thinking how marvelous it was that Charlie could be so sexually mature at her age. “No, it’s not wrong, sweetie. I love you so much and I want nothing more than to make you happy, but just, please don’t ask me to spank you again. At least not anytime soon. Okay?”
“Okay,” Charlie smiled, giving her another hug.
After a few seconds. Lisa asked, “Is this, I mean, have you been spanked like this before? How did you know you would like it?”
The girl glanced down at the floor, blushing. “Because, it’s… kinda something we do sometimes. Me and the twins.”
“Oh, really? Do tell.”
Charlie looked up again. With a lopsided grin, she said, “Well, um, we have this game where we see who can make themselves come fastest. We lay on the floor beside each other naked and masturbate. Whoever is the last person to come gets spanked by the other two. The loser has to lean over the bed and then the others spank her, one on each side.”
Slightly shocked, but also intrigued, Lisa asked, “So, I take it you lost this game a few times?”
“Uh-huh,” Charlie nodded. “Sometimes on purpose, too, after I found out how much it turns me on.”
“Wow…” Lisa shook her head. The games little girls play. After a few moments, she said, “All right, well, we’ve got the whole rest of the day to ourselves. What do you think you’d like to do now?”
Charlie paused, then said, “Can we… try using some of your toys?”
Lisa looked at the girl, an eyebrow raised. She’s just full of surprises today. “Can I inquire how it is you know that I have toys?” she asked.
Giggling, Charlie confessed. “I watched you and Sheryl using them last year one time when I was hiding inside your closet.” With a devilish leer, she added, “I came a lot too that night, watching you.”
“Oh, I see. You really are very naughty, aren’t you?” Lisa grinned, while thinking to herself, In fact, I might just have to spank you again one of these days, sooner than I thought.
She took her young lover’s face in her hands, wetly kissing her mouth. Then she unbuttoned the top of Charlie’s PJs, pushing it off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor.
“Stay here and amuse yourself for a second, sexy naked girl,” Lisa said as she stood up. “I’ll be right back.”
When Lisa returned, she was naked as well, and carrying a small gift-wrapped box. Charlie had propped herself up in the corner of the sofa where the arm and back met. She was having some difficulty finding a position that caused the least amount of discomfort to her sore bum. Charlie’s slender legs were spread, and her fingers were busy playing with her clit.
“I was going to give this to you tomorrow, but now would be a good time too,” Lisa said, handing Charlie the present.
“Oh wow, thank you,” Charlie smiled.
She took the package, and after giving Lisa a kiss eagerly tore off the ribbons and the colorful paper, then examined the brown rectangular box she now held. The words Little Miss were embossed in gold on the lid.
Charlie’s eyes went wide when she opened it up and looked inside. “Wow, my very own vibrator? You’re so awesome!” she exclaimed, kissing Lisa again.
Once the cigar-shaped object was free of the box, Charlie fondled the shiny pink toy in disbelief, turning it around and examining it. When she twisted the black knob at the base, the device sprang to life and began to buzz and vibrate, causing Charlie to jump.
Lisa laughed. “Yep, I already loaded the batteries.”
“How do I use it?”
“Well just think of it as a replacement for your fingers. You can touch it to your clit, or rub it around your pussy, even put it inside. Do whatever you want to do. Just experiment and enjoy.”
Charlie nodded, and touched the humming toy to a nipple first. The vibration sent thrills through her whole body. She purred at the sensation. She then tried touching it to her clit and was rewarded with such a shock that it lifted her right off her seat.
Lisa watched as the girl gasped, eyes rolling up in her head, and couldn’t help but laugh at her.
“Holy crap!” Charlie stared at the device. “Did this thing just electrocute me?”
“No, sweetie, that was all you. Try it again, but maybe turned down lower. It has different speeds,” Lisa told her.
“Okay.”
After twisting the control down one level, Charlie brought the vibrator to her clit again, forcing herself to leave it in place. She jerked and twitched and squirmed, moaning, almost sobbing. With the sensations building, Charlie suddenly pulled her knees all the way up to her chest and then quickly back down again, spreading her legs wide open, then closing them tight, as if her movements were out of her control.
Her cheeks flushed, her eyes wet, moaning and panting and jerking, Charlie looked over at Lisa — the expression on her face one of desperation, as if pleading for the woman to end the sweet torment that held her in its grasp.
Lisa’s own body was reacting to the incredibly erotic scene being played out in front of her. She sat in the opposite corner of the sofa, legs spread apart. Two fingers were hastily rubbing her clit as she pinched her nipples with the other hand. Lisa watched her precious Charlie twist and squirm as the toy brought her to places she had never been before.
Without warning, Charlie let go of the vibrator. It rolled away and fell to the floor, still buzzing. Both hands clamped down on her pussy as she squeezed her thighs together. She turned to her side on the sofa, pulling her knees to her chest and bringing her forehead to her knees. With her eyes screwed shut and her face contorted and her hands clasped between her legs she tried to scream, but no sound came. She stayed hunched over in the fetal position. Charlie’s world was dark, the sound of blood rushing through her veins rang in her ears.
Slowly, slowly, the world returned. As the white noise faded, Charlie could hear someone calling, a distant voice. It seemed to be calling to her. There was another sound too, a soft whimpering. That was herself, Charlie realized. And she could clearly make out the other voice now, Lisa saying her name. She could feel Lisa’s hand gently rubbing her back.
Charlie tried to move, but her muscles weren’t ready. She attempted to speak. “Lisa?” the girl croaked, barely intelligible.
“It’s okay, sweetie, just relax.”
After what felt like an eternity Charlie was finally in command of her body again. She slowly sat up, moving over to snuggle with Lisa, laying her head on her shoulder. Then she noticed one more sound, the muffled buzzing of the vibrator on the carpeted floor.
“Maybe I should have turned it off first,” Charlie giggled.
Lisa kissed her forehead. “That’s all right.”
“Did you come too?”
“Uh-uh, I didn’t, but it’s fine. If you’re spent, we can stop for now,” Lisa replied.
“No way,” Charlie said. “I’m not done.”
Feeling refreshed, she reached down to pick up the vibrator, switched it off, and placed on the sofa next to her. Then she looked up at Lisa. “Kiss me.”
Wow, how lucky can one woman be? Lisa thought to herself, gazing at the lovely, naked, almost 13-year-old girl in front of her. Smiling and licking her lips, she brought their mouths together.
As they kissed tenderly and romantically, Charlie fondled Lisa’s breasts, stroking her nipples, feeling them grow hard beneath her fingers. Breaking off the kiss, Charlie bent down and took a nipple into her mouth, sucking on it, swirling her tongue all around. It felt so good, so perfect. Sex with the twins was great, but with Lisa it was even better. Charlie could never get enough. She slid a hand down across Lisa’s belly, moving lower.
Lisa moaned, intoxicated at Charlie’s touch. She felt the girl caress her inner thigh, causing her skin to prickle. The muscles of her vagina contracted and released as if trying to reach out and grab at Charlie’s teasing fingers. Charlie’s hand at last did move onto her pussy, exploring the slippery folds, her fingers making a squishing sound as she probed.
“You’re so wet,” Charlie mumbled, brushing her lips against the damp, salty skin of Lisa’s chest.
“You make me that way,” the woman whispered.
After a little more nipple-sucking and pussy-rubbing, Charlie decided it was time to bring her new pink toy into play. She picked it up and turned the knob, feeling the tool buzz in her hands.
Looking up at Lisa, Charlie placed the end of the vibrator right on the tip of Lisa’s erect nipple. Shuddering and groaning, Lisa closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasant sensations. Her heart rate had already increased, and she felt the warmth as her skin flushed.
The woman’s nerves twitched as Charlie drew the toy down over her body, making sure it stayed in constant contact with Lisa’s skin along the way. Lisa giggled as it tickled her tummy, but her breath caught when it touched her clit. She trembled and moaned as Charlie pressed it home, making small circles around her jewel.
Lisa felt that familiar pooling in her lower abdomen, waiting to be released. Her breathing was shallow and rapid. Lisa moaned Charlie’s name, pleading for her to not to stop. Her hands gripped the arm and the back of the sofa, knuckles turning white, as her hips thrust upward, welcoming Charlie’s manipulations.
“Yes, Charlie, fuck yes!!” Lisa urged.
Then it happened. The fire burst forth from her center, flames racing up and down her spine, consuming her as she cried out. Finally it was too intense, too much to bear. Quivering, Lisa reached down and weakly pushed the toy away. She tried to catch her breath as the last of the little shockwaves gradually faded.
After half a minute or so, she opened her eyes and looked at Charlie, a contented smile on her face.
Charlie turned the vibrator off and set it aside. She wrapped her arms around Lisa, softly kissing her mouth. “I love you so, so much,” the girl said.
“And I love you too, sweetie, more than life itself.”
The two remained in one another’s arms until their bodies cooled down and the sweat covering their skin made them shiver. They got up and headed to the shower hand in hand.
Continue on to Chapter 9