Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Openmindedwoman

The atmosphere was pretty quiet as four well-satisfied young girls nibbled at bits of late breakfast, then retreated to other activities.

Amy and Kim-Ly played a card game, while Juli and Tracy sat side by side on the bean bag chair with Juli brushing out Tracy’s long dark silky hair and giggling soft comments into her ear. I saw Tracy turn wide-eyed toward Juli from time to time, and I imagined she was hearing a few bits of juicy secrets about what had taken place in town that morning.

Anita and I stood together sipping coffee in the open kitchen of the cabin, from where the girls were visible. All were wearing panties and t-shirts now, looking relaxed, but still showing signs of youthful energy.

“Aren’t we lucky at how they seem to be so at ease with all this?” I offered.

“Oh, wow, yes,” Anita answered. “I have to admit I was a little nervous, especially about Kim-Ly. Amy had been so confident that Tracy would be on board with it, but then you never know just how someone new to such naughty pleasures might respond. Still, do you think some of this could be a little too much?”

I admitted that I’d thought about that too, but assured my friend that the girls had all seemed extremely excited to do the taboo things they’d done with us. In fact, her daughter and my niece had often been the sexiest, naughtiest leaders in many of our erotic activities. I also reminded her that we both do truly love and care for our youngsters, and we make sure they always feel that love from us, while learning to have confidence in just how delightful the pleasures of their young bodies can be.

Then I told Anita that there might be an interesting test of those boundaries with the guest who would soon be joining us. I explained to her that a darker side of me had emerged with this particular girl, more because of how I perceived her submissive manner than my own desire for dominance, and that I never went beyond what seemed to be truly arousing to her sexual side.

“Still,” I said to her, “I am a little worried that those kinds of things might seem, well, quite different to the girls.”

“Leslie, umm… I don’t know… my only experience with that has been in stories I’ve read and the occasional video I’ve watched. But I can understand how some women or girls might feel the need to be pleasure providers, givers, and get turned on by being commanded a little bit, instead of taking the lead.”

“Exactly,” I nodded. “So, I hope we can provide some new experiences to fill our beautiful young vessels a little further with their understanding of the varieties of sexual excitement.”

It wasn’t long before the sound of a car driving up and then a soft knock on the front door got everyone’s attention. I opened the door and gestured for Rebecca to step inside the cabin. She wore sandals, a cutoff denim skirt that hung about six inches below her butt, a thin blue tank top, and — a black velvet collar around her neck that said “Leslie’s” in pink script, which matched the color of her fingernails, her toenails, and a bow that was tied in her hair, holding back a saucy ponytail.

I complimented the seventeen-year-old on making herself so pretty for us that way. Standing in the center of the room with her hands clasped in front of her, she blushed as she mumbled, “Thank you, Miss Leslie.”

“Everyone, this is my special friend, Rebecca. She lives in town and has worked at the library in the summertime for a number of years. That’s where she and I met originally.”

I walked around her as I spoke, tugging playfully at her ponytail and patting her on the bottom. “She has come here to entertain us this afternoon, and I know she is anxious to meet a few of you as well. Rebecca, you met my niece Juli in town. The girl she’s sitting with is Tracy. This is my friend Anita, and her daughter Amy is over there with Tracy’s little sister, eleven-year-old Kim-Ly. They’re all lovely girls, aren’t they, Rebecca?”

My teenage pet nodded as she glanced at each of them, before letting her gaze linger on Anita, wearing shorts and a gauzy blouse, but no bra. I saw her eyes widen a bit as she stared at the woman’s full heavy breasts.

Although it was clearly evident from the way Rebecca’s nipples firmly protruded through her tank top, I stopped in front of her and asked, “Did you do as I requested and get rid of your bra, my dear?”

“Yes, Miss Leslie, I did.” Her voice was barely audible.

“Show us.”

Rebecca looked up nervously, and glanced back and forth at me and the others. I nodded, tilting my head toward her. A small smile quivered at the sides of her mouth as she peeled off the top, handing it to me. Her erect nipples seemed to surge, pointing just a little towards the outsides of her pert teen tits.

“Very nice, my pet.”

After turning her slowly around to let everyone see, I hooked a finger under Rebecca’s black velvet collar and gently pulled her face to mine. She tilted her mouth up to me, closing her eyes, and I felt her lips moving hungrily as my tongue probed hers. We shared a long, open kiss, with moaning and heavy breathing, with tongues sliding back and forth, heads tilting this way and that, until the abundant wetness dripped from our mouths onto her chest. I stood back and scooped a bit onto my fingers, sliding it upwards over her tits and around her nipples until they shone with it.

I noticed that the younger ones were starting to stroke and caress each other as they watched, and I suggested that since our guest had been so nice as to show herself to us, perhaps we should do likewise. I heard Rebecca’s intake of breath as all four girls happily took off their t-shirts. Then I walked her over to where Amy and Kim-Ly were sitting.

“Amy’s are much like yours, aren’t they, Becks?” I said. “Except Amy’s might be just a little bit larger, hmmm?” She nodded. “And look at the darling Kim-Ly, who is just so ready to sprout. But never fear. Her dark eraser-tip nipples are every bit as sensitive, aren’t they, Kim-Ly?”

The strikingly beautiful youngest one giggled and nodded to us, using both hands to tug at her stiff nipples, while I stood behind Rebecca, reaching around to cup and fondle her for the girls to see. After a few moments, we moved on toward Juli and Tracy in the bean bag chair.

“You saw Juli’s this morning, my pet, but now you get to see a delightfully different pair, Tracy’s. Wouldn’t you like to taste them?”

Tracy stood up and stepped forward without hesitation, her cone-shaped titties firmly jutting outward, as if begging for the tongue I offered. I felt a shudder in Rebecca’s body as she leaned forward and licked first one small brown tit, then the other, closing her mouth over Tracy’s nipples and pulling, then bobbing her head to take more, then pulling back to the end of her nipple.

The room was supercharged with erotic energy with each new “introduction” of Rebecca’s body close up. When we got to Anita, who had removed her blouse to free her full round breasts, Rebecca licked her lips and began to caress her own nipples.

I held her back a step. “It seems to me that you are just a bit overdressed, Becks,” I intoned. “I can see that you are very much intrigued with my lovely friend Anita, but first you will take off that skirt.”

Rebecca quickly unsnapped the waistband and let her skirt drop to the floor. She stepped out of it, left in nothing but her sandals and the tiniest thong panties.

“Such a good girl you are today, my sweet.” I slapped her on the ass, one smack, not hard, but enough for the sound to be heard. “You remember how much I adore your naked bottom, and you chose to show it off, didn’t you?”

“Oh, yes, Miss Leslie,” she responded, wiggling it and reaching back to feel her own round bottom. “I remember.”

“I see that even though you are wearing a very small thong, my dear, you have some beautiful brown curls decorating your pussy. Most of the rest of us are pretty bare, aren’t we?”

I glanced around at the other girls, who nodded in reply to my statement. They were watching this performance wide-eyed while caressing themselves and each other. Then I said, “Bring me your panties, Becks.”

By this time I had taken off most of my own clothes, leaving them on the floor. I was sitting in the middle of the couch, clad only in my panties. Anita sat on an arm of the couch, topless, holding her slightly dripping breasts in her hands and licking the drops of milk from her fingers as they formed, slowly but repeatedly.

The obedient Rebecca stripped out of her little panties and brought them to me. I hung them on my left nipple as a decoration and cupped my mound, which was already beginning to dampen from the naughty behavior of my willing teenage servant.

“Whose pet girl are you, Becks?”

“I’m YOUR pet girl, Miss Leslie.

“Whose pussy is that under those sweet brown curls, Becks?”

“It is YOUR pussy, Miss Leslie, whenever you want it.”

Another quick look around the room revealed some giggles, some whispering, and lots of hands inside panties, moving sensuously. I let my eyes run up and down Rebecca’s slim nude body, then reached out toward her.

“Spread,” I simply said, and she immediately moved her feet wider apart.

My hand gripped her vulva, and I heard a sharp intake of breath from the girl as I dragged one finger upwards between her moist lips. I combed the muff above her slit with my fingers, tugging slightly, feeling the texture.

“So soft, my darling. Do you like the way it feels when you masturbate?”

Blushing, she answered almost inaudibly, “Yes, I do.”

“You do what? Tell the girls what you it is you like.”

Rebecca turned her head towards the girls and croaked, in a louder voice, “I like the feel of my pussy hair when I masturbate.”

“I think they might want to feel what it is like for themselves, my dear, since most of us here have very little, or none. They’re so accustomed to feeling smooth bare skin around their sexy young lips. Go to each of them and let them feel you.”

Rebecca strode across the room, not hiding her nakedness in any way. I could tell from the wetness in my palm that she was extremely aroused by being made to do such naughty things in front of the girls, yet her eyes continued to linger on Anita’s body as she went.

She stopped in front of Juli and Tracy first, taking a wide and inviting stance. They both reached out eagerly to feel her, their fingers exploring as they touched her together and looked at each other with excited eyes.

“Is she wet, my darlings?” I asked them, and after more probing movements of their hands, they nodded vigorously.

“Wipe some of it onto your beautiful girl tits, and then, when you’re ready, you might want to show Rebecca what you look like without your panties as well.”

Juli and Tracy were happy to comply, coating their nipples with juice from Rebecca’s pussy, then slipping out of their panties and sitting with their legs spread wide open for her.

“Do you like seeing their young pussies, Becks? They look like you looked when I first met you, don’t they?”

She nodded without saying anything.

“All right, time to move on,” I told her. She moved to stand in front of Amy and Kim-Ly, who had already stripped themselves bare.

“I didn’t hear your answer, my horny wet girl. When you wear the collar, don’t forget whose slut you are.”

“Yes, Miss Leslie. I, umm… I do love seeing their smooth young pussies, without any hair. It gets me very excited.”

Kim-Ly was actually trembling a little, looking nervous, but Amy held her and whispered to her as they both reached out to comb and caress the teenager’s soft brunette muff and then probe between her labia with their fingers. Rebecca stood with legs spread wide, visibly shaking, her body churning with lewd excitement as an eleven-year-old girl and a thirteen-year-old girl groped her sex.

In the meantime, I had removed my panties and began caressing my swollen pussy lips. When Rebecca turned towards me again, I beckoned once, and she quickly crossed the room.

“Sit,” I commanded, after turning her to face away from me. She slumped onto my lap with her legs spread wide across my thighs, open to all.

“You have been such a naughty obedient girl, sweet Becks, just as I like you to be. So, I have a little reward for you. Would you like to taste the milk you’ve seen seeping from Anita’s full woman tits?”

I heard a little gasp as she nodded and mumbled, “Yes, yes… oh, please may I taste her milk?”

Anita grinned as she stepped forward, now naked as well, and stood in front of us. Leaning over, she placed her hands on the back of the couch, then moved her shoulders in a teasing way, her heavy breasts swaying back and forth in Rebecca’s face. I heard a moan from the girl as she trembled on my lap.

“No hands, Becks,” I ordered. “Use your fingers to open your soaked pussy for the younger ones to see. Show them how an older girl fucks herself.”

Juli, Amy, Tracy and Kim-Ly all edged in closer, kneeling on the floor near us with an clear view of Anita’s round ass and Rebecca’s pussy just above my own. Anita leaned in more as she continued to sway, so that her nipples slid back and forth across Rebecca’s nose, and then went a bit lower, allowing the anxious girl to briefly capture one nipple, then the other, then the first again, and finally to latch on, mewing and gurgling as she suckled the aroused lactating adult.

“Is she fucking herself properly, Juli?” I asked. “Is she pushing her fingers deep inside her wet cunt?” Even as the words came out of my mouth, I realized I was reaching another level of arousal, and my dirty language showed it.

“Oh my god!!” Juli and Amy exclaimed at the same time. Then Juli added, “You should see her using three fingers inside, Aunt Leslie, fucking herself so deep and fast!”

“Have Kim-Ly put a finger in alongside Rebecca’s,” I croaked, my voice hoarse with the lust I felt.

It was obvious that my words, along with the addition of Kim-Ly’s finger, only urged my pet Becks further on. I heard moaning and slurping noises as she worked even harder on Anita’s tits, milk running out the side of her mouth, over her ribs and onto mine. Another minute went by, with increasing sounds of pleasure coming from all the girls, until Rebecca suddenly gave a shrill squeal, letting go of Anita’s nipple and throwing her head back against my shoulder.

“Goood girl!!” I praised, as she shook in my arms. “Come for me, darling pet. Make your pussy spasm for the girls. Make it flow all over your hand so they see how it drips when your teen cunt explodes. They can all see you, darling… they can all see you fucking yourself for them. You love it, don’t you… you love being their wicked naughty slut with your fingers deep inside your cunt!”

“Yes!! Yes!!” she cried, her eyes squeezed shut, her hot young body shuddering in climax.

I seldom would use such nasty words, especially in front of the girls, but I knew my pet Becks very well, what she liked — and I had also begun to lose some of my self-control, with my own heat growing as her shapely ass ground into the top of my mound.

She had barely stopped gasping for air when I moved my mouth to her ear and said, loud enough for the other girls to hear, “Now, wicked one, it is my turn… tongue.”

Rebecca first turned her face toward mine and opened her mouth, extending her tongue for me to lick and suck on with my lips. Drool fell onto my chest as we wrestled mouth against mouth for several moments. Then she slid from my lap onto the floor, crouching between my open legs.

As Anita stepped back, licking her lips while pinching and pulling her own nipples, I scooted forward a bit so that my rear hung just on the edge of the couch, and spread my feet as wide apart as I could. Making eye contact with Tracy and Kim-Ly while patting the couch served as an invitation, and the two sisters jumped up to squeeze in close to me, one on either side, their legs tucked under them.

“Juli and Amy, you come in closer too, little darlings.”

Smiling excitedly, the two knelt on the floor just inside each knee, flanking the older girl, their hands warm on my thighs. Looking at the eager young faces surrounding me, I told them, “I want you to learn a new lesson today, about using your tongue the way a beautiful sexy pet knows how to do.”

Already breathing harder, I used my fingers to spread the saliva that remained on my chest over my tits, coating them, making them slippery, feeling my nipples respond, growing firm under my touch. Then my hand caressed the side of Rebecca’s face, her ear, and her hair, gently signaling for her to begin.

She started with the insides of my upper thighs, one side and then the other, sucking just enough to pull the skin away a bit, enough to know that I could feel her mouth. Looking up into my eyes, then back at my cunt, the teen moved in a little more, her mouth covering the visibly taught tendon on either side of my crotch, licking it, licking the hollow spot just under it, letting little noises gurgle in her throat, showing her pleasure at giving pleasure to me.

“Oh… oh, look,” Kim-Ly said to no one in particular as Rebecca opened her mouth wide and lowered it directly over my vulva, covering it entirely.

I jumped a little and my belly clenched as the girl’s cheeks hollowed and moved. It was obvious that she was licking me, probing me, tasting and exploring all of my sex with her mouth and tongue. Panting with lust, I pulled the sisters’ legs open, cupping their bare young pussies with my hands, feeling them spread wide to accept my touch.

Rebecca pulled back just enough for everyone to see as her tongue moved slowly upwards, wide and flat, pushing my soaked, engorged pussy lips aside, then keeping them apart with her fingers to isolate my inner lips and the protruding tip of my clit.

“Yessssss…” I hissed, lifting my hips. “Just like that, good little pet. Fuck Miss Leslie’s cunt with your tongue.”

Gleefully, almost giggling, Rebecca continued working at it, sliding her warm wet mouth down to plunge her tongue inside my vagina, fucking me deeply, then licking upwards again, ending each move with a flick across the tip of my rosy clit.

I could hear Tracy and Kim-Ly moaning in excitement, and felt the girls pushing their little mounds up against my hands, begging for more. Although it was difficult to focus on anything but what Rebecca was doing to me, I managed to slip a finger inside each of them, fucking their sweet juicy pussies while I watched the teenager devour my cunt.

Sliding a bit lower, I pulled my knees back, tipping my hips upwards to expose myself totally. “Now, everywhere,” I gasped to Rebecca, and without hesitation my pet lowered her mouth to my bottom hole and licked, over and over, then buried her face in me, probing with her tongue, twisting and rimming until I could hardly stand the sensation.

Glancing quickly at Amy and Juli, I saw that their pretty faces were shiny with sweat, cheeks flushed, lips parted slightly as they panted in arousal. The movements of their bodies suggested they were probably masturbating, though I couldn’t tell for sure.

“Now, my fucking hot little slut girl,” I hissed at Rebecca, “make me wet you. Do it!”

With a nod, she moved upwards again, licking the sides of my slit, then captured my clit with her lips, closing over it, sucking, holding tight with pressure to tug it outward as her tongue lashed back and forth. At the same time, she slid two fingers into my vagina and curled them, scraping across the top of my inner walls, fucking me faster and faster, harder and harder — until I felt the storm surging up from deep inside and bucked my hips against her face.

“Ahhhhhh… godddd yesssssssss… ahhhhhhh… fuckkkkkkkk!!!”

I felt a jolt, a sudden spasm, and held my legs wide apart, screaming in ecstasy while sprays of juicy girl cum squirted out onto Rebecca’s face and into her hand, dripping onto the floor.

There were crazed sounds from the younger girls as they watched this happen not just once, but a second time and then a third time, witnessing a spectacle that perhaps they’d heard of but never seen — a woman squirting again and again from her pussy as her lover licks and sucks and fingers her.

At last I was spent, though my pet seventeen-year-old beauty would not let go until I finally pushed her away, trying to catch my breath and allow my body to relax, closing my eyes to rest while wiping tears of passion from my cheeks. Around me I heard sighs and moans and murmured expressions of amazement.

After partially regaining my composure, I opened my eyes and half whispered, half spoke, “Anyone else? She’s very, very good.”

Juli, of course, my ever-naughtier precious Juli, eagerly nodded. With Kim-Ly getting up to make room for her, Juli plopped next to me on the couch and spread her slender legs.

I reached over to caress my darling niece’s smooth bare mound. “Here she is, Becks. What are you waiting for?”

Obediently, and with glazed eyes, Rebecca moved between Juli’s thighs and began licking, following a progression much like what she’d done for me. Juli had been rubbing herself the whole time she was watching, apparently, as it didn’t take long at all for her to scream out in orgasm, unafraid of who might hear.

While Juli recovered, Amy sat down beside her, spreading her legs. Rebecca quickly moved to the next one, diving into Amy’s labia, licking furiously, probing with her tongue, and hungrily swallowing.

Amy’s orgasm soon overtook her. Tracy was next in line, with the youngest, Kim-Ly, trying her best to squeeze in next to her. The sisters clutched at each other, kissing deeply and wetly while Rebecca pried the Asian girl’s darker lips open and began licking her.

As I stood up to provide more room for them on the couch, I asked, “How do you like the taste of such young pussy, Becks?”

She looked up at me, a glow in her cheeks — or was it the sheen of girl pussy juice? “I love it,” she grinned. “I love each one. They’re all so different, all so smooth and bare and… ”

“… and so naughty, so eager to learn about sex, aren’t they, just like you when you were so young.” I finished her sentence for her, and she nodded, then went back to work on Tracy.

Anita was standing nearby, naked and masturbating while she watched the action. I stepped over to her and perched on the arm of the couch, reaching a hand between her legs to feel her wetness.

“Mmm,” she sighed, moving closer to me. Her breasts were in front of my face. I flicked my tongue over a nipple, tasting the milk that oozed from the tip.

“She ate your pussy like a pro,” Anita smiled, nodding toward Rebecca, “and she doesn’t seem to want to stop.”

“You’re right, my little slut girl totally loves pussy. She can never get enough.”

Just as I was saying that, Tracy started coming. Anita and I watched the slim thirteen-year-old cry out, throwing her head back, while Rebecca sucked and fucked her. I shoved two fingers into Anita’s cunt. She was very wet, hot and slippery inside.

Anita groaned in pleasure, and I felt her hips begin to roll, faster and more urgently — especially as we saw Rebecca finally move down to the youngest child, Kim-Ly. The teenager licked and sucked and panted and gulped and bobbed her head rapidly, her tongue lashing at the tiny girl’s barely pubescent smooth pussy.

Tracy held her little sister close, nuzzling and kissing her and giving her encouragement, while fondling Kim-Ly’s flat chest, plucking at her pointed nipples. Beside them on the couch, Juli and Amy were kissing deeply, hands working between each other’s legs. It was an orgy of underage lesbian sex.

“Ohhh my god, they’re all so HOT like that!” Anita exclaimed, cradling her tit and pushing it into my mouth. “Do it, lover, suck me hard! Fuck me and make me come!”

Rebecca took Kim-Ly’s thin legs in her hands, pushing them up and back, then drove her tongue deep into the girl’s puckered star, while at the same time rapidly strumming two fingers over her clitty.

Kim-Ly wailed and lifted her hips up, then down, then up again, straining to contain all these new feelings. Tracy urged, “That’s right, my little meo con, come for me! Let go!” She covered her sister’s mouth with her own and the girls locked themselves in the pleasure moment as Kim-Ly burst into climax.

“Fuck yeah!!!” Anita cried.

I tasted a renewed flow of warm milk from my totally aroused friend and felt her inside channel grow even more slippery. In a flash my fingers were coated with the hot goo of woman orgasm and she pulled me tightly against her, skin to skin while she came.

Long, quiet moments went by before Rebecca crawled over to sit before me, on her knees, like a cat waiting to be praised. I leaned down and took her face in my hands, pulling it toward me, licking the mixed tastes of all those girls from her cheeks. We kissed, and the tangy fluids she had licked and swallowed were still evident in her mouth.

Coming up for air, I whispered, “You were spectacular, my beautiful pet. And I see you have a strong desire for smooth young bare pussy along with older woman pussy… isn’t that so?”

As she smiled and nodded, I drew her to her feet, enfolding her in a warm hug. We kissed once more, tenderly, and then our foreheads rested on one another’s, fingers tracing arms, shoulders, ribs, breasts, cheeks, wherever we could reach to softly caress, letting each other know that it was all okay, that what we had done was equally desired, and that surely it would happen again.

By then, it was late in the afternoon. Rebecca told us she had to go soon, that she was expected to join her mother and father for dinner that evening with her grandparents. She got dressed, then said goodbye to everyone, sharing hugs and kisses. As she was heading out the door, I reminded her to take off the velvet collar before seeing her family. She nodded and giggled, blowing me a kiss.

After she departed, the ensuing discussion took many turns, from Rebecca’s self masturbation for us to watch, to her obedience and submission, to the amazing oral pleasure the girls had all received, as well as the many earlier things our “girls’ club” experience had brought us in the past day and a half.

With solemn pledges that nothing of this was to be shared with anyone except ourselves, ever, cross our hearts and hope to die, we all joined in cleaning up and packing up before beginning the long trek back into a more restrained world. What we’d done was a secret, but the secret was ours. Winks and knowing grins and sly licking of lips would abound when we were in places where we couldn’t talk openly, and always the thought that there would be new adventures lay firmly in our minds.

Chapter 13 is coming soon!

By Amanda Lynn

On Sunday, Lisa and Charlie slept in, their usual practice. It was getting close to noon by the time Lisa finished her shower and poured her first cup of coffee. Sitting at the breakfast nook, she sipped from her mug while checking her email.

When the clock ticked 12:00, Lisa yelled, “Charlie — get your butt out of bed! We need to be at Marcy’s in a couple hours.”

After a few minutes of silence, she heard sounds of life from down the hall. Charlie soon appeared from around the corner wearing only a short tee shirt. Lisa glanced down at the girl’s beautiful bald pussy. During the past year Charlie had started to grow a bit more hair, but then decided that because Lisa preferred being smooth, she should be too. Lisa hadn’t realized before how erotic shaving another girl’s pubic hair could be.

Charlie’s movements were sluggish as she made her way over to Lisa. With closed eyes, she raised her chin slightly and puckered her lips. Lisa gave her a quick kiss.

“Good morning, birthday girl. I was going to make scrambled eggs and toast for, well, brunch, considering the time — so go have a quick shower and don’t take all day,” Lisa said, swatting the girl’s bare bottom.

“Ouch! Still kinda sore from yesterday,” Charlie mumbled as she rubbed her bum and slogged off toward the bathroom.

“Sorry, sweetie. I’ll put some more lotion on you when you’re done showering.”

Lisa had just placed their brunch in the warming drawer of the oven when she heard the bathroom door open. She walked to the hall where she found Charlie wrapped in a towel, a bottle of lotion in her hand. Lisa followed the girl into her bedroom.

“Lay down on your belly, sweetie,” Lisa instructed as Charlie handed the bottle to her.

Charlie dropped her towel and flopped down on the bed, naked. She crossed her arms and lay her head on them. Lisa looked at Charlie’s bum. It wasn’t as red as it had been the day before, and there were no welts. Lisa sat on the unmade bed and leaned down, placing little kisses all over the girl’s bottom. Charlie breathed a contented sigh.

Lisa squeezed some lotion on her hands and then gently applied it to the smooth pink flesh. Charlie gasped and jerked at the feel of the cool cream touching her. Lisa gently massaged the lotion onto Charlie’s bum. She softly caressed each cheek, then let a finger dip into the crack and over her pucker. Charlie responded with a grunt as she lifted her hips up. She spread her legs slightly while Lisa continued to play her hands over the soft flesh.

Lisa slid her hand down lower between Charlie’s legs, over her opening, and into the folds of her labia. Charlie let out a long slow moan. Her hips pushed up again, her legs opening wider. Lisa took her hand away and wiped the lotion from her fingers with the towel Charlie had dropped. Then she again pushed her fingers through Charlie’s folds and into her core, hearing the girl gasp. After fucking her briefly, in and out a few strokes, Lisa withdrew her hand and brought her fingers to her mouth. She tasted Charlie’s sweet juices.

“My god,” said Lisa, “you’re soaked. Are you ever not horny?”

Charlie just groaned as she humped her own hand that she’d shoved down between her legs. Lisa watched as Charlie pushed a finger inside, fucking herself. Mmm, so desirable. Who could resist a 13-year-old girl in heat?

“Roll over,” Lisa ordered.

Charlie turned over, a hand still on her pussy, working vigorously. Her eyes were closed, lips slightly parted. She was panting. Lisa grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She got down on her knees and spread Charlie’s legs, pausing for a few seconds to watch the girl masturbate. Such an incredibly erotic sight.

Lisa kissed the inside of Charlie’s thighs, slowly moving toward her goal. Gently pushing Charlie’s hands away, she kissed her pussy, then licked and sucked her labia, as Charlie moaned loudly. Lisa ran her tongue up the center of her sweet wet slit, without yet touching her clit. Then she brought her mouth back down and circled the young girl’s opening with her tongue.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Charlie cried, grabbing at the bedsheets.

As she continued to circle Charlie’s delicious pink opening with her tongue, Lisa placed the thumb of one hand on the girl’s clit. She rubbed slowly as Charlie thrust her hips up in response. Suddenly Lisa’s tongue plunged into Charlie’s opening. She fucked Charlie with her tongue as she massaged her clit.

Charlie bucked and squirmed. “Yes! Yes! You’re gonna make me come!” she screamed.

Lisa moved her mouth back up to Charlie’s clit. Using the flat of her tongue she lapped at the swollen nub like a dog in desperate need of water. Charlie cried out and grabbed Lisa’s head, mashing her pussy into her face. Opening her lips wide, Lisa covered Charlie’s sex, hungrily sucking and moaning into her pussy. She used the tip of her tongue to flick Charlie’s sensitive clit and then, as Charlie came, she found a surge of juices filling her mouth.

“Fuucckk!” Charlie screamed long and loud. Her back arched and her whole body stiffened. Even her toes curled as waves of pure rapture flooded her senses.

With her mouth still held tightly in place, Lisa swallowed a couple of times. She could actually feel the pulsing of Charlie’s sex under her lips and tongue. After a few more seconds, the girl finally began to relax and released Lisa’s head from her grip.

Getting to her feet, Lisa smiled as she licked the tasty juices from her lips. Then she leaned down and kissed Charlie softly on the mouth.

“Mmmm,” the girl sighed.

“Happy Birthday, sweetie,” Lisa whispered. “Now go wash up again, then come have brunch.”

“Okay. And thanks — that was a fantastic birthday present,” said Charlie, a huge grin on her face.

After both had finished freshening up, they ate and chatted while looking at the Sunday paper, then got dressed for the party.

By mid-afternoon they were out the door and on their way to Marcy’s house. As they pulled into the driveway, they found the twins out on the doorstep, jumping up and down and waving.

Holly and Ivy are remarkably stunning girls, one a blonde, the other with raven hair. Though a few months younger than Charlie, they were a couple of inches taller than her. Today they were dressed in identical short-shorts and midriff tops, setting off their scrumptious slender bodies.

Lisa smiled as she gazed at them, as visions of the pair having sex with Charlie flashed through her mind. Wouldn’t that be something to see! Before Charlie had come into Lisa’s life, it wasn’t uncommon for her to fantasize about the twins while she masturbated, dreaming about kissing and touching them. She had never acted on those urges when she was near the girls, though. But now, with this new revelation of Marcy’s incestuous activities, things may have changed for the better.

“Mmm, they look good enough to eat,” Lisa mused.

Charlie looked at her. “Oh, they are, believe me,” she smirked.

“You’re so bad.” Lisa shook her head. “But… I may just have to find that out for myself.”

“You wouldn’t!”

“Oh, wouldn’t I?” Lisa winked at Charlie, then opened the car door.

They greeted the twins with hugs and kisses before heading into the house. Marcy was in the kitchen just putting her specialty, homemade lasagna, into the oven when Lisa walked in. Charlie and the twins had disappeared toward the basement family room as soon as Charlie was through the door.

“Hey! You’re here,” Marcy said as the two friends hugged.

“That I am. Can I help with anything?”

“You could crack open a bottle of wine if you like.”

“What an excellent idea,” Lisa said, reaching for the door to the fridge.

She grabbed a bottle and as she removed the cork, Marcy placed two glasses on the counter. Lisa poured the wine, and they toasted each other. “Cheers,” they said in unison as their glasses clinked together.

The two women sat in the kitchen and chatted, killing a bottle of wine while the young girls amused themselves downstairs. As they drank and talked, Lisa studied Marcy’s features more closely… her lovely blue eyes, the gentle rise of her cheek bones, the soft curve of her jaw, the ways her lips would curl at the edges when she smiled. Lisa found herself frequently making subtle contact with her friend… a gentle touch on the forearm, a brush of the fingertips across her hand.

Until yesterday, any relationship other than what they had was not an option. For that matter, until yesterday Lisa wasn’t even sure if Marcy was gay or not. Even after all the years they’d known each other, Marcy had never given any indication of what her love life was like. She’d never mentioned going on dates or seeing anyone. Lisa had guessed that Marcy just wanted keep that part of her life private, and she respected that.

As they were opening their second bottle of wine, the stove buzzed. While Marcy took the lasagna out of the oven, then started preparing a tossed green salad, Lisa went to the top of the basement stairs and called the girls up to eat.

The five of them sat at the dining room table and talked and laughed and ate. Everyone was having a great time. Once the meal was done, Lisa and Marcy cleared the table. Marcy then brought out a big frosted chocolate cake from its hiding place, lit the candles, and carried it over to the table. They all sang ‘Happy Birthday’ to Charlie and then she blew out the candles in one go. Everyone cheered.

The cake was cut, and pieces were passed around. Vanilla ice cream was scooped on top. After everyone had their fill, the table was cleared once again. Marcy and the twins gave Charlie the presents they’d bought for her: the latest music CD of her favorite group from Holly and Ivy, and a photo album from Marcy, the first couple of pages already filled with photos Marcy had taken of Charlie and twins over the past year.

“Thank you guys, so much. These are just awesome!” Charlie said, as she hugged each of them.

“There’s one more thing for you to open, sweetie,” Lisa said, handing Charlie a legal-size manila envelope with a pink bow stuck to it.

Frowning, Charlie opened the envelope and pulled out a thick document. She looked at Lisa with a puzzled expression.

“Read the front page. Out loud,” Lisa directed.

“In the matter of… the adoption of Charlene…” Charlie stopped reading, and just stared at those words.

When at last she did look up at Lisa, tears were streaming down her face. She ran to the woman, throwing her arms around her.

Holding Charlie tight, her own tears flowing freely, Lisa managed to say, “If you will let me, Charlie, it would make me so happy to call you my daughter, and to let the whole world know it.” She glanced at Marcy and the twins. There wasn’t a dry eye in the house.

“Yes, yes, a million times yes! I love you so much,” Charlie paused for just a moment, then added, “Mommy.”

Lisa’s heart melted. The two kissed on the lips, then hugged tightly again, and this time Marcy and her daughters joined in, everyone hugging, kissing, laughing, shedding tears of joy. The sounds of sniffles and giggles filled the air.

When all the hugs and congratulations were done, their eyes finally dried, Charlie and the twins headed down to the rec room once more as Marcy and Lisa tended to the mess in the kitchen.

“I’m just so happy for you and Charlie,” Marcy said, as the last of the dirty dishes disappeared into the dishwasher.

“Thanks,” smiled Lisa, pouring yet another glass of wine for both of them. She took a sip and gazed at Marcy, who was wiping the kitchen counter with a rag. Her eyes drifted down the length of the woman’s body to her shapely ass.

Lisa wasn’t sure if it was the wine talking or not, but she felt that all too familiar sensation between her legs. She squeezed her thighs tightly together, shivering with arousal. After taking another, longer sip, she licked her lips, then got up from her chair and walked to Marcy, standing close behind her.

As Lisa set her wine glass down on the counter, her breasts touched Marcy’s back. Leaning still closer, she brushed the hair away from the nape of the woman’s neck and inhaled her scent.

Marcy stiffened. “Lisa, what…?”

With her lips ever so gently brushing against Marcy’s skin, Lisa said, “I’ve always been attracted to you, as long as I’ve known you. I wasn’t sure you were into women… and girls, though, not until yesterday.” She kissed her friend’s neck, her lips lingering, tongue teasing, her hands seductively stroking the other woman’s flanks.

Marcy continued to face the sink. Unmoving, but with her breath coming faster.

“You’re my best friend,” Lisa said, as she continued nuzzling Marcy’s neck, planting soft little kisses, licking and nibbling. “But now I want more than that.” She pressed her crotch against Marcy’s bum, pushing hard. “I think maybe you do too.”

Lisa knew she was running the risk of ruining their friendship. If it all went wrong, maybe she could blame the wine.

“Well, but, I…”

Ignoring Marcy’s feeble objections, Lisa went on, “There’s one more thing, something I didn’t tell you on the phone yesterday, but maybe should have. You see, the truth is, I’ve been making love to Charlie for months now, the same as you have been with Holly and Ivy.”

Marcy turned around to face her friend. Her face was flushed, her eyes wide. She said nothing, but nodded slightly.

“Did you… know about that?” Lisa asked.

After a pause, Marcy shook her head. “No, I didn’t know, but… I’ll be honest, I suspected it. There was just sort of something between you, kind of a, a sexual chemistry, I guess.”

“Mm-hm,” Lisa cocked her head, giving a saucy grin, “something like the ‘sexual chemistry’ between you and your daughters?”

Marcy blushed deeply, while letting out a nervous giggle. The women looked into each other’s eyes. It was quiet for several seconds, tension building between them.

Finally, Marcy took a deep breath and said, “Umm. Wow. Gotta say, my stomach is doing flip-flops here. Yesterday I thought you might have me thrown in jail, and now — you’re seducing me.”

Lisa smiled as she stroked Marcy’s cheek with the back of her hand. “I can stop if I’m making you uncomfortable, if you don’t want this. We haven’t crossed any lines yet. We can just forget it ever happened.”

Tilting her head, Marcy squeezed Lisa’s hand between her face and shoulder. “No, I didn’t say that. I don’t want you to stop. You just took me by surprise, that’s all.”

Lisa’s smile widened.

Marcy felt the heat rising in her face as she brought her own hand up and caressed Lisa’s cheek. “I’ve always… been very attracted to you too. But you’re my boss, so you were off limits, or at least I thought so, until now.” After swallowing, she added in a hoarse whisper, “And, um, now that all our secrets are out…”

“Uh-huh,” Lisa nodded, her eyes hooded with lust. “Now that we both know what we really like…”

They held each other’s gaze for a moment, hands on one another’s cheeks, chests rising and falling.

Very very slowly, Lisa leaned in, until their lips barely touched. They closed their eyes. Breathing each other’s air, and the effects of the wine, and the admission of their mutual sexual activities with the little girls made for a euphoric sensation. Their skin prickled and their pulses quickened.

Lisa sucked Marcy’s bottom lip into her mouth as she ran her fingertips along her bare forearms. Marcy shivered with a nervous expectation. Their mouths opened, and their tongues began to explore.

Marcy was pinned against the counter, with Lisa’s thigh was pressing into her crotch. Lisa gently moved her leg as she kissed Marcy’s neck and nibbled on her ear. Marcy moaned longingly, her hands now roaming over Lisa’s back, tugging at the tail of her shirt, freeing it from her blue jeans. Then she reached down and grabbed Lisa’s ass, pulling upward. The increase of friction against her pussy caused her to gasp.

The women both were panting now, lips wet with saliva. They looked into one another’s eyes for a moment, then kissed again as hands fumbled with buttons in an eager rush to rid each other of their shirts. No sooner had the shirts hit the floor than Lisa had Marcy’s slacks open, and a hand down inside her panties. Marcy was soaked. Lisa pushed her fingers through her folds. Marcy groaned and thrust her hips forward.

Lisa pulled her hand out and sucked the juices from her fingers. “Mmm, so nice,” she murmured.

Marcy giggled. Feeling drunk on both wine and passion, she eagerly pushed Lisa’s bra up, exposing her tits, and began to fondle them, pinching and pulling the nipples. Lisa shoved her hand back into Marcy’s panties, groping.

“Fuck yes,” Marcy urged, as she felt Lisa’s fingers on her clit. Her hips bucked against Lisa’s hand.

Lisa kissed her again, shoving her tongue into her mouth. Their tongues danced together as Lisa fingered her friend.

Marcy could feel an orgasm gradually building deep inside her. She moaned, trying to spread her legs wider apart, although that was difficult to do standing up.

“Let’s go to the bedroom, okay?” Marcy panted, breaking the kiss.

Smiling, Lisa pulled her hand out again and licked her fingers. “Lead the way.”

As they headed down the hall, Lisa finished removing her bra, dropping it carelessly to the floor. Then suddenly she stopped, grabbing Marcy’s arm, bringing her to a halt.

They were near the top of the stairs that led down to the family room. Both women could hear the distinctive sounds filtering up from below of young girls enjoying lustful lesbian sex. They looked at one another. Lisa pulled Marcy toward the steps.

“Wait,” said Marcy, “we can’t.”

“Why not? I fuck Charlie, you fuck the twins, the girls all fuck each other, and you and I are gonna fuck. So what’s the problem?” Lisa asked.

“I, umm, well…”

Marcy couldn’t believe this was happening. The notion of having sex with young Charlie was not alien to her. She had masturbated many times, in fact, to enticing thoughts of that. And just last night, after Lisa had told her she was okay with Charlie and the twins having sex with each other, Marcy had given herself a fantastic orgasm while visualizing what she had witnessed when she walked in on the three girls naked together, kissing and touching. But could they really take the next step? Should they?

“What? Don’t you want to fuck Charlie?” said Lisa, a gleam in her eye. “You do, don’t you? I know I want to fuck your girls. I have for years.”

Marcy gazed down the staircase, listening, trying to make up her mind.

“Come on, let’s get rid of these clothes and join them,” Lisa said, as she undid her jeans and pushed them down along with her panties.

Nodding, Marcy thought to herself, well, why not?

“You’re right,” she said with a naughty grin, “that would be so damn hot.” She quickly pushed down her own slacks and panties, stepping out of them, then removed her bra. Now both nude, the women took one another’s hands and started down.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs, they were standing behind a sofa. The rec room was spacious and easily accommodated the sofa plus a love seat and two armchairs, loosely arranged in the shape of a horseshoe, with a game table at the far end.

The kids were lying on top of a large comforter in the center of the floor. They were all three naked, of course, enjoying each other’s pussies in a daisy chain — Charlie was licking Holly, who was licking Ivy, who was licking Charlie — and were totally oblivious to the arrival of the adults.

Leaning toward them, with her hands on the back of the sofa, Lisa called, “Hey, you guys! Can we play too?”

The girls jumped at the sound of Lisa’s voice, and looked up in bewilderment. Marcy stood beside Lisa, arm in arm, head resting on her shoulder, smiling happily.

After a second, Charlie said to the twins, “I told you something was up. Didn’t I?”

As the women stepped around the furniture, with Lisa taking a seat on the sofa and Marcy on the loveseat, the kids got up and went to their moms. Charlie sat down on Lisa’s lap, giving her a hug and kissing her cheek.

“Charlie, honey,” said Lisa, “would you be okay if Marcy and me joined in?”

“Well, yeah,” the girl replied, nodding eagerly, “I think that would be awesome.”

“We do too,” Holly and Ivy chimed in unison.

Lisa slid her hand from Charlie’s shoulder onto her chest, caressing her pert little tits, playing with the nipples. “In case you haven’t figured it out yet,” she said to the twins, “Charlie and I make love with each other, just like you two do with your mom.”

The twins looked at their mother, then back to Lisa and Charlie. They smiled and nodded their acknowledgment.

“Well, then, if there aren’t any questions, let the games begin,” Lisa said in her best announcer voice. “Except first I think we ought to switch partners.”

After giving Charlie a long passionate kiss, she sent her over to Marcy. Holly and Ivy moved to the sofa, sitting on each side of Lisa, grinning at her.

Lisa put hers arm around the beautiful twelve-year-old twins, admiring their pubescent bodies close up. For the first time, she saw the unique birthmarks Marcy had told her about. Holly had a star shape just above her left nipple and Ivy a crescent moon near her right nipple.

Licking her lips, Lisa told the girls, “You know, I’ve been wanting to do this, make love with you two, for a very long time.”

“Us too,” Ivy said with a giggle.

Lisa started by kissing Ivy, first just with tender little kisses on the lips, and then a bit more passionate. Lisa slid her tongue into the girl’s sweet mouth and explored it.

Holly was not going to wait for an invitation. Not long after Lisa began kissing her twin sister, the blonde bent down and took one of Lisa’s nipples into her mouth, tonguing and sucking on it. Reaching across to the other breast, she squeezed and twisted the erect nipple.

As she continued to hungrily kiss Ivy, Lisa found the young brunette’s budding breast with her right hand and began to caress it, fondling her puffy nipple, feeling it stiffen. Ivy moaned into Lisa’s mouth.

All three of them were breathing harder, starting to sweat. Ivy raked her nails across Lisa’s back as she sucked and bit her lower lip.

Lisa flinched. “Damn, Ivy,” she whimpered, “what are you doing to me?”

Holly moved to the floor. The lovely blonde girl was now on her knees pushing Lisa’s legs wide apart. She put her mouth over Lisa’s pussy and made a low guttural noise, almost demonic, as she lapped up her new lover’s juices. Holly continued to lick the full length of Lisa’s slit, avoiding the clit. She wanted to tease Lisa, drive her mad with lust.

As Lisa whined and pushed her hips at Holly, Ivy repositioned herself. She stood on the sofa, straddling Lisa, placing her still nearly bald mound, with just a scant trace of dark pubic hair, right in front of her face. Lisa could smell the young girl’s arousal, could see the juices glistening on her puffy lips.

Just before Ivy’s hot little body blocked her view, Lisa had been able to steal a glance over at Charlie, who was enjoying her own piece of paradise. She was propped up against the arm of the loveseat, legs spread open, pinching her own nipples. Marcy had her face buried in Charlie’s pussy, eagerly devouring it for all she was worth.

Lisa turned her attention back to the alluring sight in front of her. Putting her hands on the girl’s bottom, pulling her close, she kissed the smooth pink flesh as she flicked her tongue to get a taste of Ivy’s sweet juices.

Ivy groaned loudly. “Eat me!” she begged. Taking Lisa’s head in her hands, she began to hump her mouth. Lisa squeezed Ivy’s ass cheeks as she licked and sucked her lips and clit. She fucked the girl with her tongue while at the same time Holly took Lisa’s swollen clit into her mouth, sucking on it, bringing Lisa nearly over the top.

The room was again filled with the sounds of sex and the intoxicating aroma of feminine lust. Lisa heard a familiar cry from a few feet away as Charlie started coming. That sound must have triggered something in Ivy, as she was now hunched over, her body jerking in spasms as a new wave of juices flooded Lisa’s mouth.

Lisa’s own climax was very close. She was so on edge she almost couldn’t stand it. With Ivy sliding off her, collapsing in a heap on the sofa, Lisa suddenly seized Holly and pushed her down onto the comforter in the center of the floor. Turning around, she straddled the blonde girl’s head, positioning her dripping cunt over Holly’s mouth as she bent down to lick Holly’s equally juicy little pussy.

Lisa sucked Holly’s clit into her mouth as she pushed a finger into her core. Holly bucked and began to finger-fuck Lisa as she rubbed the woman’s clit. Both of them were panting hard as they felt their orgasms quickly building, swelling to a peak — then bursting out, sweeping through their bodies. Woman and girl cried out in mutual ecstasy.

When she’d regained her senses, Lisa rolled off Holly and turned around again, lying beside her, taking the child in her arms and kissing her. Ivy was soon on the floor with them. The three tangled together, hands caressing, tongues dancing from mouth to mouth.

Near them, on the loveseat, Marcy sat with legs spread wide apart, holding Charlie’s head in her hands, pulling the girl’s face into her sex. Charlie, kneeling on the floor, hungrily ate Marcy’s pussy, sucking and licking, her tongue and lips going everywhere, cheeks coated with the woman’s juices. She had a hand between her own legs, rapidly rubbing her clit as she licked Marcy.

Her head tilted back, a grimace on her face, Marcy’s eyes were squeezed tightly shut. She held her breath, grunted once, twice, then screamed, “Fuck yes Charlie!” her body convulsing as she came hard in the girl’s mouth. Charlie began to twitch too as she brought herself to another thrilling orgasm.

After everyone had taken a few minutes to catch their breath, Lisa crawled to the loveseat, climbing up to sit beside Marcy. They smiled at another and shared a soft kiss. Then Lisa reached down and took hold of Charlie’s hand, pulling her into an embrace. They kissed. Lisa could taste Marcy’s juices on her adopted daughter’s lips.

“I love you so much, Charlie,” Lisa whispered, brushing some hair from her face.

“I love you too, Mom,” the girl replied with a giggle. “Saying ‘Mom’ is gonna take some getting used to. But I like saying it.”

“And I like hearing it,” Lisa smiled. “Now, why don’t you go play with Holly and Ivy some more, okay? Marcy and I have some… unfinished business of our own to attend to.” She winked at Marcy.

“Okay, sure,” said Charlie, giving Lisa another quick kiss on the lips before joining the twins on the floor.

“Whew…” Marcy took a deep breath and let it out, fanning her face. “That girl of yours has a very talented tongue.”

“That she does,” Lisa nodded. “That she does. So, how about you and I grab the wine and go to your bedroom? I think these three little nymphs can keep themselves amused.”

“You read my mind,” Marcy cooed, arching an eyebrow.

The women got to their feet, heading for the stairs. “Good night, girls,” they said.

Holly, Ivy, and Charlie were lying side by side on their backs on the comforter, competitively masturbating. “G’night,” they said in unison.

“Have fun!” called Charlie, and with a devilish grin added, “And Marcy, try not to wear my mother out, okay? I might need her later.”

“Okay,” Marcy laughed.

Charlie lay her head back down, a contented smile on her lips. She felt completely happy, the happiest she had been since her biological mother had died, maybe even before that. She rubbed her pussy, feeling that wonderful surge begin inside — but then remembered not to rub too fast. Some games were better not to win.

Lisa was extremely happy too. Ever since Charlie had come quite unexpectedly into her life, that nagging feeling that something was missing from it had begun to fade. And now it was gone. Charlie was her daughter, and that was the missing piece. Lisa felt whole.

Sighing contently, she took another sip of wine, then set the glass down and fell onto the bed. Marcy lay on top of her, their mouths fused in a passionate kiss.

**********

At 32 years old, Charlie was quite successful. That hadn’t been expected of her, but it wasn’t a surprise either. Her mother, Lisa, had taught her that a good education and hard work could bring you wealth. But living right, caring about others, and loving well would bring you happiness. Charlie had both.

She looked out of the floor to ceiling windows of her 20th story office at the city far below. It still made her smile, how tiny everything on the ground seemed. With a chuckle, she recalled how much in awe her 11-year-old self had been the first time she’d gazed out these windows, leaving the glass smudged from her fingers and nose.

A knock at the door interrupted her daydream. Charlie turned to see her assistant standing in the doorway.

“They’re ready for you, Charlie,” the young woman said.

“Thanks, Gail. I’ll be right there.”

After a quick freshening up, Charlie headed down the hall to the conference room. Normally when she entered the large room, the atmosphere would be calm and hushed, completely businesslike. Today, however, was an exception. Everyone was standing around chatting and laughing. Excitement filled the air.

It was the same group of people that normally haunted the hallways and offices, but today was special. They were here for a happy occasion. Charlie spotted Holly and Ivy standing off to the side of the room. She made her way over to them, greeting others as she passed by.

“Hi guys, glad you could make it,” Charlie said to her life partners, kissing them both on the lips.

The three had just finished building a new home together, and were about ready to move in. The twins, busy wrapping up some last-minute details, hadn’t been sure they would get to the office in time.

“We broke the speed limit,” Holly chuckled. “We didn’t want to miss this.”

“Definitely not,” agreed Ivy.

“Here they come!” Gail announced.

Everyone turned toward the door and watched as Lisa and Marcy came in. Lisa stopped at the head of the conference table with Marcy close by her side.

“Happy Birthday!” the whole group shouted and cheered.

Someone wheeled in a cart with a big cake on it, while another person pushed a second cart loaded with gifts. Charlie and the twins made their way over to their mothers.

“Happy Birthday, Mom,” said Charlie, giving Lisa a hug and a kiss.

“Happy Birthday, Mom,” both Holly and Ivy said as they hugged and kissed Lisa.

“Happy Birthday, my darling wife,” Marcy smiled, kissing her cheek, her arm locked in Lisa’s.

THE END

By Openmindedwoman

By Purple Les

I took Mom’s hand and led her to her bedroom. When we went inside, I guess we both felt kind of shy.

“I like to make it sort of romantic, Katy.” Then I watched as Mom pulled the drapes closed. She took about a half dozen candles out of a drawer and spaced them around the room and lighted them. She has a dresser with a big old round mirror on it and a vanity with another big round mirror on it. I’m really not sure why she has the vanity, she doesn’t wear makeup hardly. It’s mostly covered with books and clothes. I sat on her bed while she was doing that. Her bed’s so big and soft compared to my bed. I could see myself sitting there in the mirrors.

Mom also lighted a stick of incense. The room looked very pretty. All nice and warm in the candle light. It smelled nice too.

I got off the bed and stood up on the little bench by Mom’s vanity. That made me the same height as Mom.

“Come here and kiss me, Mom.”

Mom walked slowly over to me. I put my hands on her shoulders and slowly moved my face towards hers. She closed her eyes. I pressed my lips to hers gently, just touched them together. Her mouth felt so hot I pulled away fast. Then I tried it again. I left my lips on hers a little longer each time. I moved my arms around her back and held her tight.

I opened my mouth a little to match the size of her mouth and touched my tongue to her lips. She opened her mouth some, and I put my tongue in her mouth a little. She made a little moan sound. She sucked my tongue in her mouth farther. I felt one of her hands move down my back and onto my butt. I moved one hand down to her butt and squeezed her butt cheek. Then I put my other hand under her sweater and shirt and felt her bare back. We did that for I don’t know how long. I couldn’t figure time or anything. I just loved the moment we were in. It took a little time to adjust for the different sizes of our mouths and tongues, but once we did it was super hot. My knees were getting all weak and I had to break the kiss and sort of sit on her little bench looking up at her.

“You okay, Katy? Want to stop?”

“No, I’m okay, but my knees are all rubbery.”

Mom was just looking at me. She looked shy, but I could see her nipples were all hard under her sweater, and she was kind of breathing hard. Her big brown eyes were shining in the candle light.

I swallowed hard, reached out and held her hand with both of mine. Her hand seemed so big all of a sudden. It was soft yet firm. I kissed her hand. My voice sounded funny to me when I looked up at her and said,”I want you to take off all your clothes, Mom.”

Her eyes went wide. “Um, oh you want me to uh… take off… uh… everything?”

“I want to see you bare naked!”

Mom looked really shy. She looked like I felt when I had to go to the doctors and the nurse would tell me to take off all my clothes.

“I think you’re beautiful, Mom. I only got a little look at you when you were under the Christmas tree with Sammie. I know Lucy saw you naked, and I know Mary saw you naked. I know for sure you’ve been naked with Sammie, Penny, Aunt Billie, and Aunt Sue. I want to see you naked so bad, Mom. Please. Please, you’ve let all of them see you bare. Please do it for me. Please.”

Mom smiled at me. She bent over and kissed the top of my head. Then she took a couple steps backward. She pulled her heavy black sweater off. Then she undid the button and zipper on her worn out blue jeans. If I had gone blind right then it would have been okay. I would have been happy if the last thing I ever saw was Mom in the candle light, her gray t-shirt with her tits poking against the fabric and her jeans opened up with her black panties showing.

She pulled down her jeans. It’s always a little awkward taking your pants off standing up, and we both laughed a little as she hopped around trying to keep her balance. I liked seeing her boobs bounce around under her t-shirt.

Neither one of us was laughing as she took hold of the bottom of her t-shirt, though. She pulled her shirt off over her head and there she was in just her panties. I was fascinated by her boobies. They looked so big and heavy, yet they didn’t sag very much. Her nipples stuck straight out at me. Then she put her thumbs in the waist band of her shiny black panties.

She watched my face as she pulled them slowly down. They went to the floor by themselves after she had them past her knees. Mom stepped out of them and stood there.

I thought she was perfect. Her dark hair was over the front of her shoulder on one side and hanging down her chest just down to her tit, the other side of her hair was behind her ear and down her back. The candle light made her nipples cast shadows on her breasts. There was a dark triangle of hair over her pussy. Her pussy lips were big and shiny. Her legs were long and shapely. Her feet looked small to me, but they weren’t. I guess they just looked that way because of her big breasts. The more I looked at her the more I wanted to look.

“You’re so beautiful, Mom.” My voice sounded croaky like a frog. I felt weird inside, like the first time I got naked with Sammie. “Um, so you think girls are sexy? I mean even though I don’t have boobs or hair down there, you still think I’d be sexy to you?”

“Oh, Katy.” Mom sighed, “When Mary undressed her little sister in front of us I almost came right there in my pants. When I saw Mary nude the next day, it was all I could do not to make love to her right then and there. When I get to be with Sammie or Penny, they hardly have to do anything but be nude for me to come. When you were seven and told me you could take your own baths and showers by yourself, that you were a big girl, I was so sad that I wouldn’t see you nude anymore. The thought of you and Mary or you and Sammie naked together… it’s so erotic to me. Even with your clothes on you turn me on more than any little girl I’ve ever seen or been with. I can’t think of anything more beautiful to me than a young girl, especially my own daughter.”

“So you’d really like to see me naked?” Mom’s eyes closed and opened very slowly, she swallowed hard, and she nodded her head. “Okay, Mom. I want you to get on the bed. I want to watch you masturbate while I take off all my clothes for you.” Just saying that out loud to Mom made me even more horny than I already was from seeing her naked.

I felt really odd trying to be the one sort of in charge. I had no idea what I was doing or if Mom would like any of it.

I watched Mom pull down the bedspread and blanket. I liked seeing her bare ass when she had her back to me. She went to her closet and got something out that she put on the bed. Mom said in a shy sort of voice, “I can get pretty messy when I masturbate.” Then she got on the bed.

She put a pillow against the headboard and lay against it. Her legs were straight and spread out. I could see her pussy real good. Then she started to move her finger up and down her pussy.

I took off my socks and sweater and then I stood up on the bench. As soon as I stood up, Mom put two fingers in her pussy and her other hand was rubbing her clit.

I unbuttoned my overalls and they fell to my ankles. I got them out of the way. Mom grabbed her panties off the bed and was using them to rub her pussy. “I uh, I get so wet, Katy. This helps.”

I just had on my blue cotton panties and my long sleeve t-shirt. The t-shirt came to the middle of my thighs, and I wondered to myself what I should take off first. I reached up under my shirt and pulled my panties down. I tossed them at Mom. She picked them up and smelled them. Then she started to use them to rub herself with instead of her own panties.

I pulled my arms out of the sleeves of my shirt. I was still covered up but I think Mom could see my arms moving under my shirt to my pussy. I just had to touch myself a little cause it was so hot watching Mom masturbate.

Then I took a deep breath like I was about to dive into a swimming pool, and took off my shirt. Before I even had my shirt over my head I heard Mom kind of gasp. When I had the shirt off I saw Mom doubled over on the bed and she was saying ‘shit, oh, fuck yeah, oh, oh,oh fuck.’

Mom was staring at my pussy when she said, “Sorry, I just couldn’t stop from coming.” Then she gave a silly kind of laugh and asked me what was next.

I stepped off the bench then jumped on the bed onto me knees, and laid on my tummy. “I want you to rub your boobies and nipples all over me, Mom. First all over my back then all over my front.”

Mom laughed and said, “Okay, sure.”

I felt her boobies on my back, they felt heavy and soft and her nipples felt hard as they moved down my back. I loved how they felt on my butt. Then she moved them down the back of my thighs and it felt so good. Then Mom turned me over. I watched as she moved her boobs up my legs. She held her one breast as she moved her big hard nipple up and down my slit. That was super cool, seeing her rub my pussy with her tit.

Mom moved up more, touching her big tits against my little ones. She moved her tits over my face and we laughed. Then Mom put a tit right over my mouth and told me to suck it. I was real gentle with it cause I remembered Sammie and Mary liked it that way. But Mom said, “Suck it harder, Katy, real hard. Yeah good, bite it now! Use your teeth on it.”

Then Mom put her other tit in my mouth and I pulled on the wet one while I bit and sucked the other one. I thought it was sort of weird, but Mom seemed to really be enjoying it.

“Katy, I want to kiss every inch of you.” She started on my face and ears and neck. Mom’s lips and tongue felt so hot, like a wet fire moving on my skin. She kissed up and down my right arm, then across my chest, then down my left arm, sucking my fingers into her mouth and then back up my arm again. Then she went to my nipples. She was very gentle with them. Then down my belly. She didn’t spend any time on my pussy which disappointed me. She kissed up and down my legs going back and forth between each leg. She sucked my toes which was weird and I was surprised it didn’t make me laugh like when my feet got tickled.

Mom rolled me over onto my tummy and sucked my toes some more before kissing up and down the backs of my legs. She kissed my butt cheeks, but only briefly. Then she kissed up my back and my neck and ears again.

I loved all her hot kisses all over me. Then she kissed down my back again. She put her hands on my ass cheeks. I felt her tongue move up and down my butt crack. Then while her tongue was moving down my butt crack, she stopped at my butt hole. She kissed my butt hole and then she started licking it. I could feel her tongue moving all around it and in and out of it too.

It felt so good I started to rub my pussy against the bed, but then Mom lifted my hips up so I couldn’t do that. My butt was in the air now and my face was on the bed and I couldn’t touch myself down there. Mom was licking my asshole like crazy. I didn’t think it was possible, but I thought I was about to have a cum even though nothing was touching my pussy.

Then she stopped. “Aw, Mom, don’t stop now! Please don’t stop!”

“Shhhh, it’s okay, I saved the best for last.”

Mom turned me over on my back. She was on her hands and knees facing toward my middle. She looked me in the eyes and then she looked at my pussy. Her head moved down slowly to my bald mound. I was watching her like it was a dream or a movie or something. Then her tongue and mouth were on my pussy.

Then she had the back of my knees on her shoulders, the heels of my feet on the middle of her back. Her hands were on my ass kind of holding me half in the air. I didn’t know for sure what she was doing with her tongue and mouth on me down there, but she sure knew. All I knew was that I was pushing my pussy against her mouth, and I had my hands on the back of her head pushing it down against me.

I heard somebody yell ‘oh golly.’ I guess it was me cause Mom’s mouth was full of my pussy, and it sounded like something stupid I would say.

One time Mr. Tran told me about his religion, and something called nirvana. I think that’s where I was all of sudden, nirvana. Because the next thing I knew I was so blissful.

The room slowly came back into focus. I heard someone talk. I looked over and there was Mom laying by me. She was twirling a lock of my hair around her finger. She had a smile on her face, and her eyes were half shut.

I couldn’t speak. I just looked at her. Mom said, “Hmm, did you like that, my little baby girl angel?” I just nodded my head a little. I guess a few minutes, or maybe hours or days or years went by before I could talk.

“I love you, Mommy,” were the first words I got out. I felt something hot and wet come out of my eye, and roll down my cheek. When it reached my mouth is tasted salty. Mom kissed my cheek. Her other finger, the one not twirling my hair, was making little circles around my tits.

We just laid there a long time. I felt like we were the same person. All our thoughts and feelings the same. Then I felt very alive again. I got up on my knees and grabbed Mom’s boobies.

“Hey, Mom! Spread your legs and close your eyes, I’ll give you a nice surprise. No wait, keep your eyes open instead. Mom, I’m gonna lick your pussy. I’m gonna turn so you can look at my pussy and my butt hole too. If you want to touch me you can, but I want you to relax while I lick you, okay?”

“Sure, sugar. Anything you want.” Moms voice was soft and dreamy sounding.

Mom wasn’t kidding about her being sort of messy down there. She had all this cream all over her pussy lips. More than Sammie had on hers the time I licked her. I gave up trying to lick it all off of Mom. It just kept coming back faster.

Then she was feeling my ass and pussy up so much I was having trouble concentrating on what I wanted to do to her. So I moved so I was laying between her legs. She giggled, “You look silly with a big mustache, Katy.” I didn’t get it. I started doing the ABC’s on her clit. It was easy cause her clit was huge compared to Sammie or Mary. Compared to Lucy’s clit Mom’s seemed gigantic. I didn’t start the whole alphabet, I just kept doing M O M over and over.

I remembered what I’d seen Sammie doing to her so I put three fingers in her pussy while I licked her clit. As I moved my fingers in and out of her pussy, my pinkie finger kept poking into her butt hole, she didn’t seem to care so I didn’t either.

I was really having fun playing with Mom’s pussy. Then I heard her. She was having a cum. I was so happy I was making her cum, so I kept doing what I was doing. She was saying all kinds of dirty things so I kept going.

Then she moaned, and with every moan she kind of squirted some stuff out her pussy. It was moan squirt moan squirt, over and over. I could feel it hitting me all over my face and chest and shoulders.

Then she was trying to push my head away. I heard her say,”Rumpelstiltskin, Rumpelstiltskin! Shit! Stop Katy! Rumpelstiltskin! Rumple FUCKING STILTSKIN!”

It slowly came to me…. it’s our safe word. I stopped right away. “Sorry, Mom, I forgot the safe word for a minute.”

She looked at me and laughed and cried at the same time. “Oh shit, Katy. What a mess I made of you.”

“I don’t care.”

She pulled me up and had me lay on her, and she kissed and licked my face. Her one hand was on my ass.

“Hey Mom, would you put your finger in my butt hole a little so I can see what it feels like?”

“The best way is to have it right in there all the way fast.”

She opened her night stand drawer and pulled out a tube of something and put stuff all over her middle finger. Then she spread my ass cheeks with one hand and shoved her gunky finger right up my ass. I could see my face in one of the mirrors, and my eyes and mouth were like big O’s. It was like when she put her finger up there she turned off my brain or something. I just felt like duh, but I liked it.

“Katy, put your finger in your pussy while I move my finger around in your ass.” I did what she said and it felt so great. I felt her other hand come over and rub my little clit.

I had another come, a real nice one. Mom said,”Relax now, angel. I can’t get my finger out, you’re holding it too tight. Relax.” I felt her finger come out of my ass real slow. It felt neat.

We lay there next to each other giggling. I felt like when I had been with Mary, just doing dirty stuff that was our secret and loving it. Mom was just a grownup kid to me all of a sudden. Mom was doing stuff with me that was dirtier than anything me or Mary had thought of yet, but I really liked it.

Suddenly I had to pee, it just hit me all of a sudden. “I gotta go pee!” and I ran for the bathroom holding one hand over my pussy. Mom was right behind me. As I went to sit on the toilet she grabbed my upper arms and guided me to the bathtub.

“NO MOM! I really gotta pee, I’m gonna burst!” But she made me get in the tub, and then she laid down like she was going to take a bath. I was standing over her with my legs spread. I didn’t understand what was going on.

“It’s okay, Katy, go on and pee.” Mom was rubbing her pussy, finger fucking herself. “It’s okay, angel, I want to see you pee. Just go ahead and pee on me, I really want you to.”

I’d never even peed in front of anyone ever, and I for sure never peed standing up. Now as bad as I had to go nothing, would come out. I put my hands over my face, and tried to pretend I was alone in the woods and there was nothing to sit on and I had to pee. I felt a little bit dribble out and run down my leg. Then I took my hands off my face cause I heard Mom start to come again. Then my bladder let go. It looked like a fountain gushing out from my pussy. It was going all over Mom, and she just laughed and her pussy was squirting again. She was going ‘oh yeah,’ and then squirt, over and over. Finally after peeing like forever it seemed, my pee stopped coming out. Next, Mom moved her legs so that my legs were between hers. Then Mom peed too just laying there, it hit my ankles and feet, and felt so weird. Yeah, even weirder than my own pee hitting me. Seeing her pee like that was so weird, but it was sort of cool in a strange way and I started laughing.

“Mom! You are totally gross!” I couldn’t stop laughing.

Now she was laughing too. “Well, I notice you didn’t use the safe word Katy.” We couldn’t stop laughing. After we finally stopped, Mom got up. She rinsed our pee out of the tub and then we showered together.

We watched each other clean our fronts off. Mom washed my back, and I got her finger up my butt hole again. Then I washed her back and I stuck my finger up her ass. It was so tight, and her butt holding my finger felt really cool.

We rinsed off and dried off, and we went back to Mom’s room. She took that thing off that had caught all her pussy cum and put it in her clothes hamper. Then we got under the covers together and just lay there on our backs holding each other’s hand. We turned our heads toward each other’s face and laughed for a second and then kissed.

It was nice just being like that together. We talked some, but I don’t even remember about what, it was just nice to listen to her voice. We didn’t even notice the phone on the first ring, but on the second ring she said she’d get it. Mom leaned over me to reach the cordless phone on her nightstand, her boob hitting me in the face on her way to it. We giggled for a second as she lay back down and answered on the fourth ring.

“Hello? Oh hi, Billie. No, just laying around. What are you doing?” Mom held the phone so I could hear Aunt Billie talk. Mom also put her index finger over her lips to tell me to be quiet and just listen. I nodded my head yes.

“Well, I’m parked in front of the liquor store on the interstate, wondering if I should get red or white wine. What do you think, Carol?”

“Sure that will be fine.”

Aunt Billie laughed, “Okay. I’ll get one of each. I should still come over, right?”

“Oh yes, you’d better. You left me in quite a state the other night when you called.”

“Yeah, that’s right. Katy interrupt-us, I had to get my vibe out after I talked to you. Well tonight, Carol, I am going to make you scream with pleasure. How soon can you get Katy to bed?”

Mom smiled at me,”Oh soon enough I guess, Billie. You know how she loves her Aunt Billie though. She’ll want to visit with you for awhile like always.” Mom winked at me.

“Can you drug her or something, Carol?” Then I could hear Aunt Billie laughing, “When are you going to get her to join us, like Penny and Sammie?”

“Well, I guess no time soon, Billie. Don’t worry, I’ll put it on my dirty bucket list.”

“Hah! It’s more like your fuck it list. You sound sort of funny, honey. Is everything okay?”

“Yes fine, I’m just a little mellow feeling tonight, I guess. I guess all I need is my sexy, younger sister-in-law’s hot loving.”

“And you’re sure going to get it, and then some. I have a nice new DVD with me that my friend Ronnie made me.” Mom gave a little moan, and I could see her hand moving down there under the sheet. “You touching yourself now, Carol?”

“Yeah I am, little sis.”

“Listen, big sis, I want to hear all about you licking that hot five-year-old girl. I want to hear how Katy’s friend Mary looks naked too!”

“Oh, I’ll tell you every little detail, Billie. But first you’d better stop rubbing off in a parking lot and get in there for the wine.”

I could hear Aunt Billie laugh. Then they said goodbye and hung up.

Mom took her hand out from under the bed covers. She held two fingers up to my face. I licked them from the bottom to top and then put them in my mouth and sucked them. They tasted like Mom’s pussy. I liked that taste.

“Katy, how would you like to join me with your Aunt Billie? Have sex with me and her?”

I nodded my head yes so hard I hurt my brain. Mom clapped her hands like a little kid and smiled at me, kissing my cheek.

“We can do this two ways. We can tell Aunt Billie all about what happened with us when she gets here..” Mom put her face near mine, “…or…we could have a little fun with her. What do you think?”

“If you mean make her think everything is like it always is and then we surprise her by getting sexy with her, yeah, that would be fun.”

“That’s just what I mean, angel. I figure we have at least an hour before she gets here.” Mom pushed the covers back and I sat on the edge of the bed and watched her as she went around her bedroom.

She put on the lamp and started to blow out candles. “Oh please, Mom, can I blow them out?”

“Sure, angel.” I couldn’t reach the ones on her high dresser, so she wrapped her arms around my middle and held me up. I could feel my skin against hers as I blew them out.

“We should go around naked all the time,” I told her as she put me down.

“That’s doable, angel.” I watched Mom get another cloth thing out of the closet and put it over the sheets and then make the bed. I liked watching her move around naked. She winked at me. “We want to be ready for round two.”

Mom picked up my clothes and handed them to me. I put them under one arm and she took my other hand in hers.

She led me by the hand up to my bedroom. I loved watching her bare ass walking in front of me. I sat on my bed while I watched her look through my drawers.

“I’d like you to wear these pajamas tonight, angel.” I looked at them. They were new ones I’d gotten for Christmas. They were blue flannel with little cats all over them and were just a little bit too big on me.

“Shouldn’t I wear something sexy and see through, Mom?”

“Oh no, angel. Aunt Billie will love you in these. Especially when she sees you having to keep pulling the bottoms up to keep them from falling down. Stand up.”

I did and Mom put them on me like I was five years old instead of nine, but I didn’t really mind.

The bottoms had two snaps on them, one at the top and one in the middle of the fly part. Mom didn’t snap the middle one. If I sat right you could see my bare pussy. Mom was right about the other thing too. They stayed up but kept creeping down, and I had to keep pulling them up every few minutes.

I liked seeing Mom bare naked in my bedroom. Now there had been Sammie, Mary, and Mom all bare naked in my room.

I put on my robe and slippers and we went downstairs. I stood in Mom’s bedroom doorway, and she just put on her jeans and black sweater. Nothing else.

“How about we wait in the kitchen and have a snack, angel?”

As we sat at the table eating celery and peanut butter, I asked Mom what we would do.

“I have a few ideas, but I’ll decide once we get settled in.”

“What should I do?”

“You just be yourself and pretend it’s just like any other night when Aunt Billie comes over. I’ll take care of everything. You just relax. I promise we’ll have a good time.”

Mom put on the Christmas lights in the living room.

“Can we leave everything up another week?” I asked.

“Sure, angel, the tree’s still nice and fresh.”

We sat at the table talking and eating, and it did seem like any other night Aunt Billie came over. Then we heard a car pull in the driveway. A car door slammed and the doorbell rang.

Just like I always do, I shouted, “It’s Aunt Billie! I’ll get it, Mom!” Then I ran to the door. This was going to be fun!

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