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An Unlikely Romance, Chapter 4

  • Posted on July 14, 2018 at 2:51 pm

By: Girl Lover

The rest of the week passed by much too slowly for Caroline and she often found herself daydreaming about what would happen on Saturday. What would Trisha look like? She kept picturing Kira Powers. Kira taking off her clothes… no, she wanted to take off Kira’s clothes. Caroline sighed. It seemed as if Saturday would never come. She hadn’t told Akiko about any of this. Though she knew Akiko would understand, it was too wild and crazy.

As they ate lunch in the cafeteria on Friday, she asked Akiko, “Are you gonna hang out with Courtney this weekend?” Akiko smiled shyly, nodding her head. “What?” Caroline whispered excitedly, seeing her grin.

Akiko whispered, “I’m spending the night with her.”

Caroline’s eyes widened, “Really?” Akiko nodded. “Are… are y’all gonna–?”

“Gonna what?”

Caroline’s eyes twinkled mischievously, whispering, “You know. Do it.” Though Akiko didn’t say, Caroline could tell from the expression on her face. “You are!” Caroline whispered, “You’re actually gonna make it with her?! OhmyGod!” Seeing Akiko’s worried look, Caroline told her, “Hey, I wasn’t making fun of you. It’s just… I can’t believe you’re gonna do that.”

“She’s really nice.” Akiko wondered if she should tell Caroline more. She wanted to, but she wasn’t sure she should.

“I can’t believe your parents are letting you spend the night.”

“They don’t know who Courtney is. I told them she’s in sixth grade with us so they said it’s okay.” Glancing around to see if anyone was listening, she leaned across the table, cupping her hand to her mouth and whispering excitedly, “She’s got really big boobies!”

Caroline’s breath caught in her throat, “You’ve seen ‘em? How big are they?” Akiko held her hands out as if cupping large breasts from her own chest. “Wooow,” Caroline gasped, her eyes widening. “I wonder what they feel like?”

“They’re really soft.”

“She let you touch ’em?!” Caroline squealed a little too loudly.

“Yeah,” Akiko said, giggling. “She was naked.”

“No way! Why was she naked?”

“Well, our clothes got wet from the rain and we were waiting for them to dry.”

Caroline narrowed her eyes in suspicion. “Wait! Were you naked too?”

Akiko cringed, realizing she said too much. “Kinda.”

“You both were naked?” Caroline’s eyes bugged out. “And y’all did it?! What’d you do?”

“Nothing, it’s private.”

“Private?! Come on! You can’t tell me even a little bit?”

“No, it’s private.”

Caroline took a bite of her food then asked, “So, what’s it like?”

“What’s what like?” Akiko asked.

“You know… sex. Did it hurt?” Caroline asked, thinking of how the girls would wince and moan in the videos she watched.

“No, it feels really good. It’s kinda hard to describe.”

“Do y’all do it all the time?”

“She wants to. Every day before school starts when we’re in the library, she’s always touching me.” Akiko added in a whisper, “She even wanted to do it in the bathroom.”

“Really?!” Caroline tried to keep from laughing. “Did you?”

Akiko glanced at her with a sour look, “Of course not! I told her she needed to wait till tonight.”

“So, how many times have y’all done it?”

“Two times. And her mom caught us both times!”

Caroline gasped, “What did she do?”

“Actually nothing. She was mad at Courtney, and at first, I was scared but then she got over it.”

“And y’all are gonna do it again tonight?” Akiko nodded shyly. “Wooow.”

“You don’t think I’m weird? For doing it with a girl?”

“No way! I think it’s cool,” Caroline said and Akiko smiled.

*****

At home, Akiko was packing a few things to take over to Courtney’s when her mom walked in. Leaning against the door frame, she looked at Akiko’s stuffed animal lying on the bed, asking, “You gonna take Mommy Duck?” Akiko shook her head. “Do you and Courtney have any big plans?”

“Uh… we’re probably just gonna hang out… maybe play some games or something.”

“Gonna talk about cute boys?” her mom teased her.

Akiko shot her a disapproving glance, mouthing sternly, “Mother!”

“Well, you’re at that age when you start to notice boys. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”

Akiko closed her backpack, “Okay, I’m ready.” She was glad to do something to make this conversation with her mom end.

Mom drove her over to Courtney’s apartment and gave her daughter the usual instructions when she stayed with a friend for the night. “Don’t stay up too late.”

“I won’t,” Akiko promised, stepping out of the car. Mom watched as she walked up, knocked on the door, and Courtney’s mom let her in. Waving bye, Akiko’s mom drove off.

Stepping inside, Akiko saw Courtney grinning at her as she took Akiko’s hand, leading her to her room, “I thought you’d never get here. C’mon.”

“Hold it!” Mom stopped her. “Akiko is your guest, not a toy. Why don’t you two do something together?”

“I’m trying to!” Courtney protested.

“I don’t mean that!” whispering ‘that’ with a disgusted look, “I mean go watch a movie or go to the mall or something.”

Courtney glared at her mom, speaking harshly through her clenched teeth, “I don’t want to go to the mall! I want to fuck!”

Turning to Akiko, Mom sighed and asked, “Is there anything you would like to do?”

“I brought my Switch so we can play some games,” Akiko volunteered, a hopeful smile on her face.

“Great! Why don’t you set it up so you and Courtney can play.”

Courtney rolled her eyes in angry frustration as Akiko happily stepped over to the TV to plug her Switch in. “Now Courtney, I want you to keep your hands to yourself!” Mom warned as she stepped into her bedroom.

Akiko turned the TV on and put MarioKart 8 in. As the game came on, she sat down and selected her driver and car, then held out the other controller to Courtney, “Here. Choose one of ‘em,” she pointed to the screen. Courtney quietly groaned as she walked over, took the controller and sat on the floor. “Pick one,” Akiko encouraged her while pointing, “I like these cuz they’re so cute.” Narrowing her eyes, Courtney chose another driver instead. “No, not that one! He’s gross!” Akiko protested. But Courtney stuck with her choice and after picking a car, they began racing.

Akiko raised up on her knees, “Ha-ha! I’m winning… HEEYYY!” Akiko squealed as Courtney grabbed her.

“Courtney?” Mom’s voice came from the bedroom as Akiko scrambled out of Courtney’s hands. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing, Mom!”

Mom came to the doorway, “What did I tell you about keeping your hands to yourself?”

“I’m trying to, Mom, but she keeps teasing me!”

Mom choked back a laugh in disbelief, glancing at Akiko, “What?!”

“She’s wiggling her ass.” Mom didn’t say anything, a skeptical look on her face. “Look! She’s doing it now!” Courtney insisted.

“Courtney,” Mom started, her voice aggravated, then gave up, going into the kitchen to start dinner.

Akiko walked over to the Nintendo and put in a different game. She started it up and explained what was going on as she played it, “See, I got fifteen moons, but I need five more to power the hat ship. There’s one on top of that building but I don’t know how to get it.” Feeling Courtney’s hands sliding underneath her shirt, she glanced behind her to see Courtney smiling. Her hands pulling Akiko down into her lap.

“Courtney!” Mom scolded her from the kitchen, “Leave the poor girl alone.”

Courtney scowled at her mom before turning her attention back to the little girl in her lap. She lazily rubbed Akiko’s sides and back as the girl kept playing. Now and then, she would lean forward and kiss Akiko’s neck. Akiko kept playing, pausing every now and then to frown at Courtney’s hand whenever it wandered under her shirt or down her pants, and then would pull it out to Courtney’s annoyance. This prudishness both aggravated and aroused Courtney to no end.

After they had eaten dinner, Courtney picked up Akiko and carried her to the recliner to watch TV, setting the little girl in her lap. Mom watched them curiously. As Akiko focused on the movie, Courtney focused on Akiko, constantly running her hands over her body and kissing her. It was an odd sight. Someone like Courtney being so infatuated with such a meek little girl. The movie ended and Courtney carefully stood up, holding Akiko in her arms. As she carried her to the bedroom, Mom stopped Courtney, “I want you to be gentle with her. Don’t push her. Let her go at her own pace.”

“I know,” Courtney replied quietly. In the bedroom, Akiko reached into her bag and pulled out her pajamas. “You’re not going to be needing those,” Courtney picked Akiko up, carrying her to the bed. With Akiko staring at her, Courtney pulled off her own clothes then slowly pulled off Akiko’s clothes, relishing the little girl’s naked body as it was uncovered. On her hands and knees, she leaned down, softly laying kisses all over the little girl’s body. “Turn over.”

Akiko rolled over onto her front and moments later, felt her butt cheeks being spread apart. She looked back at Courtney, “What’re you doing?”

“Claiming my reward.”

“What reward?”

“Remember? For not smoking?”

Akiko kept watching as Courtney layed down, intimately touching her butt, a hungry gleam in her eye. Then Courtney pressed her face against it as Akiko felt something wet in her crack. “EEWWW!” Akiko’s face twisted in disgust as her butt cheeks clenched at the sudden intrusion, “That is so gross! There’s no way you’re gonna kiss me till you wash your mouth.”

Courtney snickered at the little girl’s reaction as she continued bathing her small butthole with her tongue. Shortly later, Courtney rolled Akiko over, pressing her tongue into the tiny wet opening of Akiko’s sex.

“Wait! Lemme pee first!” Akiko suddenly cried out. She jumped up, quickly running to the bathroom before returning a minute later. Courtney was sprawled out on her side and Akiko crawled beside her and began playing with her boobs. Courtney moved her head to Akiko’s pussy, rubbing her face against it before sticking her tongue inside.

Akiko concentrated on the way Courtney’s lovemaking made her feel. Her mound seemed to urge the feelings on, wanting to feel the climax as if it had been waiting all day for it. Courtney’s tongue pierced the soft folds of the girl’s pussy, tasting the juices that leaked from her immature vagina. Meanwhile, the soft thrumming inside the young girl seemed to take over Akiko’s mind, urging the orgasm to come from deep within her child’s body.

Akiko became limp as her body succumbed to Courtney’s ministrations. She gasped heavily…. “I’m feeling it… ohhhh… ahhhhhh… NNNNNnnnnngggghhh!”

The climax washed over her in small waves, making her feel better than she’d ever felt before. She was happy she had discovered these adult feelings. It was as if a secret the rest of the world knew about had finally been told to her. Her vagina spasmed and her labia trembled with the intensity of her cum. Finally, the waves of pleasure eased off, bringing Akiko into a feeling of utter bliss. Later, she would find out there was a name for this feeling of well-being that followed this delicious feeling: afterglow. When she first heard it, the term made complete sense.

Panting deeply as she tried to catch her breath, she lay limply on Courtney, a glazed expression on her face, “That was nice.”

“Now you do me,” Courtney told her.

“What do I do?”

Courtney scooted up against the headboard of the bed, spreading her legs apart, “Whatever you want to.”

Akiko scooted between Courtney’s legs, staring at her girlfriend’s pussy spread open before her. Then she poked it with her finger. Courtney watched her timid exploration with amusement. It was these little things that made Akiko so different from other girls Courtney had been with. So much more appealing. She began to relax under Akiko’s probing finger. “Put more of your fingers in me,” Courtney told her. Akiko timidly slid in a second finger, feeling the drenched tightness of Courtney’s pussy squeezing her fingers. “Now move them in and out.” Akiko did. “Yeah… like that,” Courtney whispered in a quavering voice.

Being older, Courtney had realized that she had been waiting for this moment all day, that her body had been demanding attention from the sheer knowledge that Akiko would be spending the entire night with her. She could have done something about it herself, but she wanted her young lover to bring her to her first climax of the day. The excitement from finally having Akiko’s fingers inside her, caressing the inside of her pussy–the pussy that had seemed flooded all day–brought her to the edge, a sensation that felt so wonderful. The pistoning fingers went in and out of the soaked vagina, pulling the teenager’s clit with it and causing spasms to erupt from deep inside her. It was as if her body was a planet and small quakes were firing off, causing her flesh to ripple with the intensity of the rising peak of joy. She could feel her orgasm building and from long experience knew she would be cumming very soon, in seconds, in fact. “Say something–in Japanese,” she huffed.

Akiko thought for awhile, her finger moving absentmindedly in Courtney’s pussy, then said, “クンチノナモチミモラミララノラスニモチトナるチトクニカチトラミツチニトクニミチニニモチケ”

Upon hearing her sexy voice coupled with her probing finger, Courtney gasped as she felt herself suddenly cumming. Her orgasm slammed into her, growing with intensity until she was clawing at the bed as a voiceless cry came out of her, continuing as Courrtney tried to hold on, making it last until it became too much and she jerked back, gasping for breath. “Ohfuck.. .ohfuck… ohfuck… ohfuck,” she whispered breathlessly.

Akiko stared in surprise as, for what seemed forever, Courtney lay still, quietly gasping. Akiko crawled up beside her on her hands and knees, watching quietly. Courtney felt completely drained. Then finally, she opened her eyes, turning to look at Akiko, “How do you do that to me?”

Akiko shrugged her shoulders, making Courtney laugh. Drawing Akiko in beside her with her arm, Courtney asked, “That felt so…incredible.” She breathed out, kissing Akiko on her forehead, “You made me cum harder than anyone else.” She rested, her arms wrapped around her young lover, “We have all night to be together.” She slowly kissed her forehead again, then asked, “What’d you say?”

“Huh?”

“When you were talking Japanese. What’d you say?”

“It was something my grandmother used to tell me. ‘A million things will happen in your life. Tomorrow does not exist. There is only now. There is only the moment. Nothing else.’ ”

“I like that,” Courtney whispered, kissing her softly.

*****

“Good morning, honey.”

“Hi,” Caroline replied back quietly to her dad. It was Saturday morning. Last night, as she lay in bed, Caroline and the woman, Trisha, had another short conversation. Both were eager and looking forward to meeting at the mall. Caroline had woken up several minutes ago, her tummy full of butterflies from nervousness and excitement about the imminent meeting. Normally cheery and full of energy, she just couldn’t calm her nerves.

“You feeling okay?” Mom asked.

“Yeah, just tired I guess.” She looked at the clock–8:07. It was gonna be a long wait. Last night she had asked her dad, who was more easy-going than her mom, if it would be okay for her to hang out with some friends at the mall. Her parents didn’t have any problems with her going to Highland Mall alone since she had done it so many times over the summer. She went to the kitchen, grabbed the Apple Jacks and joined her sister Dana on the couch watching Smurfs.

The hours crept by. Dad spent his morning in his recliner, working the crossword puzzle in the newspaper while Mom was doing something on her laptop out on the back porch. For the first time, Caroline couldn’t get herself to enjoy the cartoons on TV. All she could think about was finally meeting the woman. Going to her house… taking off her clothes… touching her…. She sighed with frustration as she saw that it was only 9:23. Since it only took five minutes to walk to the mall, she planned to leave at 10:45. Still over an hour to go.

At 10:30, she got up to get another drink of water. Her mouth had been unusually dry because of her nervousness. Now, she felt the need to go to the bathroom. She went and as she was coming back, she realized that she needed to put on her pink Hello Kitty shirt so that the woman would recognize her. She came back, sitting on the couch again. Finally, the last few minutes ticked by. She got up and said, “Dad, I’m going to the mall now.”

“Okay dear. Have fun. Don’t be gone too long.”

“Where you going?” Dana suddenly asked.

“Nowhere.”

“Dad, Caroline’s going somewhere and won’t tell me!” Dana tattled.

“Caroline, can you take Dana along?” Dad asked her.

“No way. She’ll just be in the way.”

“No, I won’t!”

“Dad, please don’t make me take her,” Caroline begged.

Dad sighed, “Okay, Dana, you stay here with me, and we’ll go do something together.”

Caroline quickly left before anything else could happen. She was glad her mom was still on the back porch and didn’t see her go. She wouldn’t have been as agreeable as Dad was. Hurrying down the street, she felt more nervous and excited than ever. She was actually going to do it! With a woman! First she wanted to touch her boobies, then her butt. OhGod, this was gonna be so awesome!

Running across the parking lot, she flung open the door to JC Penny’s, stepping into the cool air-conditioning as it enveloped her. Turning the corner, she entered the mall and headed for the Food Court. Finding an empty booth by Amy’s Ice Cream, she slid into the seat and pulled out her phone. Opening her email, she saw to her delight that the woman said she was on her way and would be there in a few minutes. Caroline looked all around at everyone, trying to see if there was a woman wearing a light blue dress, but didn’t see anyone. She bent over her phone, typing that she was here….

“Ann?” Caroline turned around towards the voice behind her and her mouth dropped open in fright. For a few seconds she and the woman, Trisha, just stared at each other in shock.

Caroline finally found her voice, “M-Mom…?”

“Caroline?! What are you doing here?!” But the answer was all too clear. It was staring her in the face in the form of a pink Hello Kitty shirt and blue jeans. Her face paled as she felt her legs go wobbly. Quickly sitting down across from her daughter before her legs gave out, all she could do was gasp nonsensically, “OhmyGod!–OhmyGod!–OhmyGod!– OhmyGod!” The thought kept running behind her words that her daughter knew about her desires now. She knew the most intimate thing about her. Not even Caroline’s father knew–or even suspected. Now, Caroline–her sweet Caroline–was aware of her own mother’s desire for a young girl. This was followed by the thought that Caroline herself was a lot more mature than she’d thought. She had talked about things online. Things she’d done. Things she wanted to do–to her! She wondered how long Caroline had known about and desired sex–with a grown woman.

For her part, Caroline couldn’t say anything. What was there to say? Mom finally found her voice, “It was you. The whole time. THE WHOLE TIME! The whole time!” Weakly breathing and her hands shaking, Mom closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, trying to regain her composure as Caroline stared at her with frightened eyes.

After several moments, Trisha opened her eyes and looked at her daughter sadly. “I guess we both have some explaining to do. I’m wondering why you want to have sex with a grown woman.” Mom cocked her eye at her sternly, “And you were looking at porn! And emailing a complete stranger! Do you know how dangerous that is?!”

Mom closed her eyes, sighing, “I’m just as guilty as you are. I thought you were a kid. And I was going to have sex with you.” With a shuddering breath, “I feel like I’m going to throw up.”

After a minute, Caroline asked quietly, “Does Dad know?”

Mom shook her head; her eyes still closed.

“What’s going to happened now?”

“I don’t know. There’s a lot we need to talk about.”

Mom looked up out at the people passing by on the walkway between the stores, then looked back at Caroline, saying quietly, “I still love your father. I did this… because… I don’t know. Dad has been working so much. Dana started first grade. You started a new school. All of us have been really busy and it’s affected me and your father’s–love life. Sometimes when you want something so bad, you do crazy things and don’t know why. I began reading… well, dirty stories. They made me feel really good and I wanted to have what the women in the stories had. It happened quite suddenly. I stumbled across a story called, “Luna and Her Niece.” It was about a woman and a five year-old girl that, I’m ashamed to say, turned me on so much. It awakened something in me and I couldn’t get it out of my mind. I began noticing girls at your school, imagining what they would look like naked. My love life was pretty much gone and I kinda got desperate for sex, so I wrote that ad. I got a lot of responses from both guys and girls, all of them just… creepy and disgusting. And then… I got your reply. I don’t know… There was something about it that made it stand out. It seemed genuine, like it came from a real person. A nice girl. You were just so easy to talk to.” She smiled, then half-seriously scolded Caroline, “I still can’t believe you did that! Writing a total stranger about wanting sex! And what are you doing watching my videos?!”

“Your videos?” Caroline asked perplexed.

“Yes, my videos! I can’t believe you!”

“What videos? What’re you talking about?”

“The Kira Power videos you said you watch all the time,” Mom reminded her.

Caroline’s eyes widened in shock, then she pulled out her phone, clicking on a video. Looking back and forth between her mom… and Kira Powers on the screen.

“OhmyGod!… You’re… She’s… You’re Kira Powers!”

Mom sighed, nodding her head, “How did you find those?”

“I just did,” she mumbled, still in shock, looking between her mom and the video in disbelief that they were the same.

“Well, I want you to stop watching. I thought I had put that part of my life behind me and I don’t want you watching that kind of stuff.”

“But it’s so cool! You did everything!–And everyone,” Caroline turned the phone around so they could both see Kira Powers in the midst of graphically fucking two much older men. “Eewww, it’s like you’re doing it with Grandpa! Two Grandpas!” Then a third man walked up and began urinating on her face. “Je…JESUS MOM! He’s peeing on you!”

“Turn that off before someone sees it!” Caroline stopped the video and put her phone away. Mom sighed, saying regretfully, “OhmyGod, I can’t believe you saw that. Listen, that was a long time ago.”

“Didn’t you like it?”

“Very much. That’s why I got into the business. There’s a lot of good people, but also a lot of bad people who try to make you do things you may not want to do. A lot of people called me a slut and a whore and eventually, the sex wasn’t what it used to be. It stopped being fun and became more like a chore because there was no emotion or real connection to the person I was with. It was even harder when I left and tried to get a regular job. Nobody would hire me because they would either recognize me or they would ask what I did over the past several years.” Her voice grew sad. “No one wanted me. It became so hard that I almost had to go back to doing porn in order to make a living. Some girls who also quit, like Anastasia Blue, didn’t make it.” She paused, then her voice became more upbeat, “But, then I met your father and he saw the real me instead of Kira Powers. Over the years, as I became a wife and mother, I become a much different person. A much happier person.”

Caroline got a thoughtful look on her face, “I wish I could do it.”

“Do what? You mean make dirty movies?”

“Not movies, but… it’s just that it feels so good and I really want to.” Carolina suddenly clammed up, aware of saying too much to her mother.

“What feels so good?” With a sheepish look, Caroline glanced away. “Caroline,” Mom goaded her.

“You know, when you rub your…” Caroline mumbled, blushing.

“Have you been rubbing yours?” Caroline hesitated then nodded. Mom sighed. “I know how good it feels. And I know you have this desire to… explore these feelings, but you can’t just write a strange woman. There’s a lot of bad people out there.”

“But I was writing to you. You aren’t bad,” Caroline interrupted.

“You didn’t know it was me.”

“But I still really want to,” Caroline pleaded, “It’s all I think about.” Mom looked at her daughter peculiarly, then remembered how she felt when she first discovered sex. “What about you? Why do you want to have sex with a kid?” Caroline asked.

Mom couldn’t answer. Not the kind of answer she approved of anyways. “You got me. I guess,” Mom said, “we’re both oversexed. I’m looking for someone like you, and you’re looking for someone like me.”

There was silence then Caroline asked, “What if we–” She paused.

“What?”

“Well… since you want to have sex with a girl, and I want to have sex with a grownup, why don’t–what if we were to… uh, you know.” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Do each other?”

Mom’s eyes widened as she was about to object, but hesitated, thinking about it. When she finally spoke, her voice came out as a timid whisper, “You mean… you want to?”

Caroline bit her lip nervously, “I really want to… you know, touch and… do things… and I think you do too.”

Reflecting on the urges she had been feeling, Trisha thought about it, and what Caroline said began to make sense. It’s not like it’s someone else’s daughter. I won’t be hurting her, she thought to herself. “Caroline… this is a big step. I mean, if we do this, well, there’s no going back. Things will be different between us.”

“You’ll still be my mom.”

“Yes, but we would be more than mother and daughter. We’d be lovers. Is that something you’d be comfortable with?”

Caroline thought for a moment, then nodded. “I really want to.”

Both were silent. Mom, thinking about what she SHOULD do and what she WANTED to do, made her decision, “There’s a nice motel nearby. Maybe we could… get a room.” Caroline smiled slightly, nodding her head.

*****

The next several minutes were a blur to both of them. Just fragments of memories of leaving the mall, walking to Mom’s car and driving to the Marriott Inn. While Caroline waited in the car, Mom walked into the lobby and came back out shortly. “We’re in room 254.” Her voice sounded strange in her nervous haze. After driving to the other side, Mom parked and reached into the back to grab a paper bag.

“What’s that?” Caroline asked curiously.

Mom pulled out a bottle of wine, “Just something to help steady my nerves. I was already a jittery mess when I left the house and now, I think I’m definitely going to need this to help me relax.”

Walking up to the room, Mom opened the door and they stepped inside. Turning on the light, she closed the drapes, then turned toward Caroline. After staring silently at each other, Mom walked over to the sink and poured herself a generous amount of wine. With her hand shaking slightly, she swigged it down. Setting the cup down, she turned away and began getting undressed. Caroline pulled off her clothes also and as her mother turned around naked, Caroline stared in awe. She hadn’t seen her mother naked for a long time, since she was maybe six or seven. Back then, she’d thought nothing of it, of course. She had no idea the joys that awaited her once she discovered her coochie and the great feelings it could bring.

Mom noticed her staring, “They’re not that big. You said in your email you like big boobs.”

Her eyes wide, Caroline whispered, “They’re… beautiful.”

Coming over for a closer look, she stared at her mother’s B-cup breasts. “Can… can I uh… touch them?” she whispered breathlessly.

“Yes,” Mom giggled slightly, helping her to relax. She looked down at her naked daughter. It had been maybe two years since she’d last seen Caroline naked. She stared down at the soft, bald flesh of her little girl’s pussy and the sudden thought of having her lips on those soft cushions of flesh came to mind, triggering a shiver in her spine that she felt all the way to her clitoris, which was now rather swollen and wet.

Sticking out her finger, Caroline ran it lightly over a nipple, feeling the firmness before she softly poked her mother’s breast. Akiko’s right. This is really soft, she thought to herself. Beaming a big smile, she remarked, “I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

“Me either.”

Fingers spread, Caroline grasped both breasts and soon was squeezing them like Play-doh, “Can I kiss your boobies?”

“If you want to.”

Caroline leaned over and planted a kiss on her mother’s nipple. Mom smiled at her effort, “Honey, suck it into your mouth…yea, like that. Now lick the nipple.” Caroline took her mother’s stiff nipple into her mouth for the first time since she was a baby. The contrast between the stiffness of the nipple and the suppleness of the surrounding mound of flesh thrilled Caroline. She moved to the other tit and sucked, licked, and kissed it. She’d watched what men and women did together in the movies she’d seen, and she did her best to emulate them and their movements, hoping she was pleasing her mom. She hoped beyond hope that this would not be the only time they were together like this. Hadn’t Mom said they would be lovers? Wouldn’t that mean they would make love together whenever they could? She felt a spasm in her coochie as she imagined the changes to their lives.

After a while, Caroline pulled back, “Was that okay?”

“Here, lemme show you how.” Leaning forward, Mom gently licked Caroline’s flat nipple, then pressed her lips around it, mouthing it, then pulled back, “How was that?”

“Wet.”

“Well, I guess you’re too young to feel that much.”

“What else do we do?”

“Well, everyone likes different things. I like…”

“I already know,” Caroline interrupted, “You liked being peed on. And being tied up. And spanked. Oh, and putting guys’ thingies in your mouth and…”

Mom sighed, muttering under her breath, “God, how I wish you didn’t see those videos.” She raised her voice, “Caroline…that was Kira from a long time ago. I’m different now. I really hate how all you know about sex came from watching what I did. What you saw was just a tiny part of what sex is. And not a flattering part at that. Why don’t you give me a massage. That’s what your father used to do.”

“Okay.”

Mom lay on the bed, turning onto her back with Caroline following. Caroline, hunched on her knees, looking at her mother’s naked body, asked, “So, what do I do?”

“Put your hands on me.” Caroline did. “Do you feel how soft my skin is?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Just feel my body, like this.” Mom ran her hand along Caroline’s back. “Does this feel good?” Her fingernails lightly skimmed along her skin, producing little shivers.

“Ooh, I like that.” Caroline continued to squirm under her mom’s ticklish fingers.

“So do I. Do that to me. Do anything you want.”

“Really? Anything I want?”

“Anything you want,” Mom assured her.

Caroline thought for while, licking the corner of her lip as a thoughtful look crossed her face. “Anything?” she repeated, uncertain.

“Anything.”

“Could I… lie on top of you?”

Mom smirked at such an odd request. “Sure.”

Caroline carefully crawled over, then stretched herself out on top of her mother’s body, her face resting on Mom’s breast. Then reaching under Mom’s back and holding tightly onto her shoulders, Caroline slowly began rubbing her sex against her mother’s pussy. Her mother watched in surprise, but didn’t say anything, not wanting to embarrass her child. Her eyes widened more and more as her daughter’s slow thrusting grew more energetic, her breathing more labored, her face wincing from the intensity.

OhmyGod! She’s thought about this before! Mom thought wildly to herself.

As Caroline began grunting, Mom couldn’t ignore how her own pussy was awakening from the sight. It held her gaze and the fact that it was her own eleven year-old daughter humping her turned her on all the more. She heard Caroline saying something faintly under her breath, “…y-yes…Kira… harder,…K-Kira…y-y-y…”

Caroline could feel every inch of where her body touched her mother’s. She still couldn’t get over the fact that she was indeed having sex with Kira Powers. THE Kira Powers! And there’d she’d been living with the idol she longed to have sex with. She’d dreamed of doing this with Kira, of rubbing her tender coochie against the famous porn star’s mound. She had imagined it in bed often, lying on her stomach with her hand beneath her body and pressed against her slit, cupping her soft flesh as her fingers wiggled against that special place she’d found. She would pretend to hump Kira until her climax overwhelmed her, and now she was doing it for real. This wasn’t a fantasy; it was a dream come true.

Carolyn could feel the first waves of the approaching orgasm building inside her Her orgasm, a  word she had learned from the videos of her mom, felt like it might be the best one she’d ever had.

Mom’s mouth dropped open in shock as her daughter humped her pussy. She couldn’t imagine what her daughter was thinking of, but it obviously had something to do with Kira. Suddenly, Caroline sucked in her breath, her face contorting as if in pain. Her body trembled as waves of her climax took her. Then her daughter fell limply, gasping for air. As Caroline rested on top of her, Mom rubbed her back softly, dying to know why she had been calling Kira’s name. Instead, when Caroline opened her eyes and looked at her, Mom simply asked, “Are you okay?”

“Y…Y…Yeah. Give me… a minute… to get… my breath back.” After a minute, Caroline felt rested and asked, “Are you gonna do it?”

“What?”

“You know, rub your coochie.” Caroline scooted down to get a closer look, her eyes twinkling with desire. In a moment of stage fright, Mom reached down but stopped short. Caroline’s face was disappointed, “C’mon! I wanna see you squirt.”

Mom looked at her shocked, “My God! I still can’t believe you watched those videos!”

“Please…?”

Mom placed her finger on her clit and slowly began moving it back and forth. Caroline’s eyes widened in awe….

RIIING….

Caroline and Mom both jumped at the jarring noise of Mom’s cell phone. Mom reached over off the bed to her purse on the floor, fished out her phone and her face became alarmed, “Shit! It’s your father!” Caroline gasped. Waving her hand frantically, telling her to be quiet, Mom answered, “H-hi honey… No-no, just over at the store doing some shopping… I-I’ll be home soon… Okay… No, that sounds fine… Okay, see you then… Love you too. Bye.”

Mom slowly laid her phone back in her purse. A look of incredible sadness on her face, she didn’t say anything. After a while, Caroline nervously asked, “What did he want?”

Mom didn’t turn to face her, just kept staring at the wall ahead. Her voice was quiet, “He wanted to know when I’ll be back and if chicken was okay for dinner.” She didn’t move or say anything else, the look of sadness still on her face.

“Mom…what’s wrong?”

Mom’s voice was quiet and full of guilt. “We shouldn’t have done this.”

“But why not?”

“Because I cheated on your father. And had sex with my own daughter.”

“But…” Caroline started then bit her lip, unsure of what to say. Her mother seemed to awaken from her trance, looking around a bit then bending over to pick up her clothes. As she began getting dressed, she told Caroline quietly, “Get dressed, honey. We need to go home.”

Caroline didn’t move. “Caroline, come on!” her mother snapped at her. Caroline slowly got off the bed, picking up her clothes. The giddy feeling between the two was now replaced by tension. Nothing more was said between them as they got dressed and drove home.

Continue on to Chapter 5!