Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here. 

Entering the den where the young girls were still gathered, Mia and Susan immediately stripped. Mia was eyeing Candace as she undressed and was surprised when she realized she was licking her lips as if contemplating a delicious meal. She supposed that was exactly how her body was responding to the thoughts that ran through her mind, totally unchecked. It was as if a filter had existed in her brain that would not allow such thoughts through to her conscious mind, but since the dream and then the sexual relationship with Susan had begun, the filter had been removed.

After meeting the “youth contingent” for the orgy, Mia excused herself to join the ladies in the next room, where sporadic laughter could be heard.

Within another minute, the doorbell sounded again, and Becca went to open the door. Standing on the front patio were her aunt and cousins. Very large towels were draped across their shoulders, completely covering them, as if they’d just come from swimming in a pool.

Giggling, they entered the room and followed Becca into the den.

When they arrived and had the attention of the girls, they dropped the towels. Everyone squealed and Becca’s jaw dropped when they saw that Gina, Lynn, and Lori were completely naked under the towels.

“You left the house naked?” Becca asked, incredulous.

“Of course not. Your mom and dad wouldn’t have understood that at all. No, we left the house, stopped at the mall, bought the towels and pulled into Crawford Park and stripped in the car. We covered ourselves with the towels and I drove over.”

“It was fun!” Lori added unnecessarily. The enjoyment was obvious from the looks on the faces of the woman and her daughters.

“I felt really naughty coming from the car to the front door,” Lynn said, grinning.

“Did you feel just as naughty playing with your sister’s pussy on the way here?” Gina asked, grinning at her sexy little girls.

“Mmooommmm!” Lynn said, pretending embarrassment.

“Don’t sweat it, baby. If you’d been able to drive, I would have been doing it with her instead,” Gina said unnecessarily, since Lynn’s pretense was obvious. Turning to Becca she asked, “Not that I’m wanting to leave the room with all this young pussy standing around, but where are the grown-ups gathered?”

Noticing it was now oddly quiet in the kitchen where the women had gathered, Becca pointed the way, and Gina entered the room like a long-lost friend coming to visit.

“No shyness there,” Carolyn commented, and they all laughed.

“No, Mom’s pretty well out there when it comes to meeting new people,” Lynn said. “And now that we all have sex together, she’ll say anything in front of me and Lori.”

The girls chuckled at that. Then Susan said, “Now, the only people still not here are Miss Taylor and Miss Simmons.”

“You know, I think, all things considered, we should be able to call them by their first names now,” Heather said. She thought back to the last day of school, just a few weeks ago, and the events that had eventually led to this moment in a new friend’s home.

“Really,” Tina said. “I mean, you’ve both like, licked their pussies and they licked yours, not to mention everyone putting fingers in everyone’s butthole.”

Heather and Susan laughed, thinking that when the teachers arrived, they would try out the ladies’ first names on their tongues — as well as the teachers’ pussies.

As if on cue, the doorbell rang, signaling the final arrivals.

“I’ll get the others while you get the door,” Carolyn volunteered, speaking to Becca as she hurried through the swinging door to the nearly silent kitchen. When she entered that room, she gasped in surprise.

Daphne was sitting on the counter and her sister, Carolyn’s mother Donna, was leaning over, licking Daphne’s pussy for everyone to see.

The other women seemed mesmerized by the image, speaking in quiet, almost reverential tones as they watched the small show before them.

“I’m glad my two girls are happily involved with each other,” Cheryl was saying as Carolyn entered. “My own sister is a religious nut. No way would she have ever done anything like this with me.”

Her eyes still focused on Donna and Daphne, Mia asked Cheryl, “Did you ever want to do anything with your sister?”

Cheryl glanced at Mia then returned her gaze to the couple, replying, “Wanted to, but knew she’d never go for it. To my knowledge, my sister has never even masturbated.”

“Certainly she’s done that,” Gina added. “I mean when I was a teenager, I couldn’t keep my hands off myself.”

“Not her,” Cheryl said, still watching Donna licking Daphne. “She caught me once and told me I was going to hell. I figured if playing with myself felt as good as that, I’d take hell before I stopped.” The other women, with the exception of Carolyn’s mother and aunt who were busy, chuckled in agreement.

“Is she older or younger?” Carolyn asked, now just as involved with the voyeurism. The other ladies turned in surprise to see her there. They were so involved in what was happening on the counter that they hadn’t heard her come in.

“Older,” Cheryl said, “by three years.”

Hearing her daughter, Donna pulled back from her younger sister’s pussy and looked at Carolyn.

“I’m glad my daughters have fun together like this,” Donna said. “And I have my little sister here to thank for that.” She smiled up into Daphne’s face.

“Well, it looks as if you’re well on the way to thanking her,” Ashley said, wondering what things would be like if she had been lucky enough to have a sister she had developed a sexual relationship with. She was suddenly sad Monica didn’t have a sister.

“Everyone’s here,” Carolyn informed them.

At that moment the teachers, Lisa and Jennifer, stuck their heads in the door. Jennifer looked flush and was breathing heavily.

“Are you okay?” Ashley asked her.

Jennifer nodded as Lisa lifted the remote control to show she’d been having fun with her lover.

Lisa said, “We just got this fun toy. It’s remote controlled, no wires.” She smiled at the ladies and Carolyn. “She just came while we were standing at the door and ringing the doorbell.”

“For the…uh…third time since we…left the uh…the condo,” Jennifer said, breathing hard.

Carolyn, who was standing nearest the two women, could hear the muffled hum of the device that was nestled inside Jennifer. If she’d been standing another foot away, or if Jennifer had been wearing clothes, she would not have heard anything. Well, except for the ragged breathing.

“Mom, can I have one of these for my birthday?” Carolyn asked. “I wanna hook Candace up to it and make her blast off!”

Her mother laughed and followed Lisa and Jennifer back through the door into the den. The girls were all waiting there, smiles on their faces that seemed to express a unanimous question: Can we start now? 

Jennifer reached inside herself and removed the small bullet that had been giving her so much pleasure on the drive over. She sat on one of the sofas and listened as Carolyn took charge.

“We decided to start off by playing a game,” she told them. She looked around to gauge the interest that idea garnered, wanting to make sure nobody thought a game would be boring or otherwise a bad idea. Thirty-two eyes told her what she wanted to know. Everyone seemed to like the idea and appeared to be looking forward to getting it started.

“How do we play?” Tina asked.

Carolyn explained the rules of the game and how she would hide the playing cards for everyone else to find, saying they would found in any downstairs room other than the den where they were now. She also let them know they would be in plain sight. They all sounded excited about what the game would bring and talked about it while Carolyn hid the cards.

When she returned to the den, she announced the cards were hidden, and that no trading of cards was allowed, that once they found a card, it was their card and nobody else’s. She also suggested that the older girls and adults help the younger girls find a card first to make sure they all were found and none of the younger girls were left searching while others waited.

Becca liked this new rule Carolyn had thought of. They hadn’t thought anyone might want to make sure they were with someone, and she felt trading cards would undermine the spirit of the game. Therefore, having a rule where they had to keep the card they found was a good one.

Everyone was also told that when they found a card, they were to return to the den without letting anyone else see which card they’d found. That way the groupings would be a surprise to everyone once they revealed them.

Carolyn released everyone for the search. Squeals of delight from the younger girls accompanied the exit to start the game… and the orgy. She followed everyone out to watch them search. The younger girls, especially, were fun to watch. They all were rushing about, searching for a card, as if part of the game involved not being the last to find one.

Candace found one that was in a fruit basket on the dining room table. Lori needed no help at all. She found one of the three that were placed on the seats of dining chairs. Carolyn had placed these in the hopes the younger girls would find them, and they had. Daphne found hers right where she’d been sitting on the kitchen counter just minutes ago. The search was fun, with much laughter and joking.

Within five minutes, everyone was back in the den, holding their cards to their chests. They were all told to form a circle in the middle of the room and on the count of three, they would show everyone their cards. The anticipation had a wonderful effect on the group, much more than Carolyn thought it would. She could see the excitement in everyone’s eyes, as they wondered who would be grouped with them for the start of the orgy. Even Jennifer, who had already come three times on the way to the house, was anxious and eager to get started.

Carolyn stood in the center of the circle and counted slowly.

“One….” Smiles widened.

“Two….” Eyes flitted about, looking at the backs of the cards being held chest high.

“THREE!” Carolyn shouted, and soon the younger girls were squealing and hopping around, demonstrating how excited they were to find out who would partner with them. The women, too, looked excited and happy. Carolyn felt as if everyone were experiencing Christmas in July.

The groupings, with ages, went like this:

The 2’s: Candace 10, Monica 12, Jennifer 24

The 3’s: Daphne 34, Mia 33, and Heather 12

The 4’s: Susan 12, Donna 36, and Ashley 29

The 5’s: Becca 17, Lori 8, and Cheryl 32

The 6’s: Tina 11 and Gina 29 (They laughed that their names rhymed, too.)

The 7’s: Lisa 24 and Lynn 11

Carolyn (17) was free to join whichever group she wanted. To avoid anyone feeling as if she didn’t want to have sex with them, she flipped a coin, saying, “Heads, I go with group 6; tails, group 7.”

It came up tails, and the groups were decided.

Everyone was already naked, so each group got busy kissing, groping, and licking each other.

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Daphne approached Heather with a kind of lust she hadn’t felt in years. A new young girl, she thought to herself as she took the twelve year old in her arms and kissed her, plunging her tongue into the girl’s wet mouth, tasting her saliva, and knowing that soon this mouth would be placed on her steaming cunt — a cunt that felt as if it were starving for the touch of Heather’s lips.

Mia watched the self-assured Daphne kissing her daughter’s best friend. She knew Daphne must be powerfully turned on with the thought of having sex with the young girl. Mia had already had fun with Heather a few days before, and she was willing to wait and watch, which was a thrill all its own. She knew she could definitely learn to love this life Susan had introduced her to. Hell, she already loved it.

Heather’s hand moved to Daphne’s slippery mound and two of her fingers slipped inside and began to piston in and out of the woman’s vagina. The slick, squishy sound of a pussy being finger-fucked filled her ears, joining the sounds of moans and gasps that filled the room. Heather’s other hand massaged the woman’s boobs, moving back and forth from one to the other. The girl opened her eyes slightly for a moment and noticed Mia standing nearby. She broke the kiss with Daphne, and her eyes half-lidded with desire, she offered her lips to her best friend’s mother.

When Daphne felt Heather’s small fingers enter her, she grunted with satisfaction at the sensations. The two fingers fucked her as the girl’s palm slapped the wet labia, lightly pounding her clit. She wondered how good the young girl was at licking pussy.

As Mia kissed Heather, she could see Daphne’s lust-glazed eyes watching them. It occurred to Mia that she’d known Heather since the child was in second grade. She remembered watching her and Susan in the tub, taking a bath and giggling as water splashed everywhere. The girls liked to run around the house naked even then, although nothing sexual happened — at least she didn’t think it did. She made a mental note to talk to the girls about how long this had been going on but then returned her attention to what was happening right there, right then.

Still, the image of the small child, naked in the tub and running around their house, turned her on more than she thought it would. She glanced over at Lori, the youngest girl there, and watched as she accepted Becca’s mouth against her hairless little pussy. Mia shivered at the sight.

Daphne urged them all to lie down, where the explorations heated up, with hands and tongues making their way over the flesh of the two women and the young girl. Their moans and groans told the story of their need.

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Becca couldn’t wait to get her mouth on her youngest cousin. She’d thought of this moment many times since discovering the child and her older sister were having sex with each other, not to mention the girl’s mother, who was moving into a sixty-nine with Tina on the outer reaches of the teenager’s vision. Becca moved her tongue and lips against the child’s pussy, coaxing fluids from the immature cunt and adding the lubrication that her own saliva supplied to the tender flesh.

Becca felt lips beginning to move against her own shaved pussy and knew that Cheryl was down there, giving her pleasure while Becca pleasured Lori.

“Daisy chain,” Becca mumbled down to Cheryl, who understood and shifted her body to allow young Lori to lick her. Cheryl didn’t know whether the little girl was experienced in cunnilingus or not, but figured she would be soon at any rate.

When Cheryl felt the lips moving against her labia and clit, not to mention the tiny finger that began to massage her butthole, she realized that age had nothing to do with whether or not the girl knew what she was doing. Lori was about to send her into orbit, it felt so good. This sensation caused her to redouble her efforts to satisfy Becca.

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Tina and Gina had moved into their sixty-nine almost immediately, wanting to feel the joy of lips against their most sensitive flesh. Gina could feel the urgent need pulsing in her clit. The millions of nerve endings were sending messages of absolute bliss to her brain as the young girl licked and sucked on her as if there were a gold medal to be won.

Gina reached to the girl’s butt and spread the cheeks wide, exposing the little rosebud to her lustful gaze. She noticed the girl had obviously cleaned that area fully before the orgy, and that caused Gina to stretch her neck to give the small sphincter a few licks, which is what she supposed Tina was hoping would happen when she had washed herself so thoroughly.

Based on Tina’s reaction to the contact of tongue and butthole, Gina was correct. The girl loved to have that area licked and played with. Tina would often touch herself there with a wet finger while masturbating, and her sister Heather enjoyed accommodating the girl’s love of having this area attended to as well.

However, Tina figured that Gina was some sort of expert at this or something. Tina thought she would explode from the pleasure the woman’s mouth and fingers were giving her.

Gina felt the child shudder with pleasure and wondered how close Tina was to coming. She herself could feel the initial stirrings of a climax, but she wouldn’t say she was close, at least not yet.

While she toyed with Tina’s butt and pussy, Gina took a moment to locate Lynn, wanting to make sure her older daughter was having fun.

When she saw her, Gina realized the girl was having the time of her life.

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Carolyn and Lisa were lying between Lynn’s legs. Each had one hand on the eleven year old’s midsection, rubbing her pussy, fingering her butt — wherever they could touch the girl in an effort to satisfy her desires.

Their other hands were exploring each other. Lisa was moving her hand across Carolyn’s body as if she knew of a secret road map and her hand was following the journey that map dictated for maximum pleasure. Tweaking a nipple, squeezing a boob, running over the taut skin to tease the navel and plunge down to the girl’s pussy, only to touch it quickly, giving joy to the small area and wetting her fingers, moving them to the girl’s butthole, doing a small dance on the teenager’s flesh down there, moving down a thigh and back up to start the journey again, but on a slightly different but equally enjoyable path.

Carolyn was emulating Lisa, enhancing desire in them both as her hands roamed over the teacher’s athletic frame. Testing the muscle tone of the woman’s ass, she imagined how wonderful it would be to enjoy a sixty-nine with her.

Meanwhile, both Carolyn and Lisa were also licking Lynn’s vulva all around, tasting the cream that seemed to pour from the girl by the spoonful. Their tongues slid across the girl’s clit. The teenager and the teacher seemed to be French kissing each other with Lynn’s pussy being a part of the kisses, the young girl’s clit standing in the way of their lips actually meeting.

On the edge of her first orgasm of the party, Lynn heard evidence she wasn’t the first to get there. A loud moan sprang from the group beside her. Glancing over at them, she realized that Monica was coming. She could tell Monica and Candace were in a sixty-nine, with Monica on top with her ass in the air, and someone’s head was buried in Monica’s butt crack. She didn’t know all the adults’ names, but she thought it was one of the teachers. The one who’d been coming with that remote thing up her cunt when she and that other teacher had gotten there. She also noticed the teacher was masturbating while she licked Monica’s butt.

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Monica could feel the orgasm slam into her like a bullet, but this was a bullet that brought pleasure instead of pain. She grunted into Candace’s pussy while she basked in the delightful spasms of her orgasm. Jennifer had her face shoved into her ass crack and Monica could feel the woman’s exploring tongue. She could even feel Jennifer biting her ass, but not hard, just enough to bring unbelievable bliss. The pressure of her teeth created a delightful massage of the muscles beneath the tanned skin.

Jennifer gazed at the girl’s alabaster skin, marveling at its perfection. She could not find a single blemish anywhere, which was rare for a twelve year old. The sight made her shiver as her horniness washed over her like a warm waterfall. She had come three times before arriving, and she figured she would let the two young girls enjoy each other while she pitched in where she saw an opportunity.

The twelve year old’s cream-colored butt waving in the air had been an opportunity she could not pass up. She was enjoying Monica while Monica licked Candace’s soft, hairless pussy.

Candace had been ecstatic that she’d been paired up with a girl close to her age. She’d never licked the pussy of a girl younger than her sister, and her sister was thirteen when they had started having sex together.

Now she was actually licking a twelve year old girl’s pussy, the youngest she’d ever tasted. She was in heaven. And not only that, but Monica was licking her as well. She could feel her own orgasm rapidly rushing up on her. Candace was luxuriating in the way Monica’s mouth felt against her clit and labia as she hummed her climax into the warm, wet flesh, sending ripples of erotic joy through the ten year old.

Jennifer, recalling the rules of this little game, knew one of them had to move to another group since one of them had come. She could tell these two girls were really into each other, so she decided she would move. She would have to trade places with someone.

She glanced around the room and her eyes fell on the group to her left, not far from Candace’s head. Standing, she moved on wobbly legs to perform a type of tag team relay.

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Donna noticed Jennifer moving towards them and knew what was about to happen. She was mostly watching Ashley and Susan make love while she moved from one to the other, licking and sucking flesh that was in a convenient spot for such attention. She saw that Monica had come, and she could tell that her own daughter Candace wasn’t far behind if her trembling and shuddering was any indication of how close to orgasm she was.

Donna decided she wanted to be a part of her daughter’s first orgasm that evening and stood before Jennifer was even able to take position with Ashley and Susan. It occurred to her that Susan was one of Jennifer’s students from this past year, and it was entirely possible the woman wanted to be a part of her orgasm just as Donna was eager to get her lips on her daughter’s body to help Monica get Candace off.

Meanwhile, Ashley and Susan were moving to where they could trib each other, with Susan squatting on her haunches and pressing her pussy onto Ashley’s. In the meantime, Ashley couldn’t believe this little girl knew of such a thing. She had read of this method of girls making love in books and stories and had seen it in adult DVD’s, but she would have never guessed that girls as young as Susan knew about this and were even experienced at it.

Susan’s experience was evident in how expertly she positioned herself and began to ride the mother of her friend Monica. Their pussies rubbed against each other and the friction was delicious.

Jennifer joined the two and pressed her hand between their bodies, rubbing first Susan’s pussy, then Ashley’s. Her other hand she thrust against her own pussy, enjoying the familiar feel of the hand that had been exploring her girlhood for as long as she could remember.

Then, within a span of perhaps two minutes, other girls and women began to reach their climaxes, Jennifer included. Changing partners would be a lost cause at this point, given how many of them were coming. It could definitely be described as a group climax, not only as a release of their sexual tension, but a climax to the first phase of the party.

Within three minutes, everyone had come. Moans, gasps, grunts, sighs, and screams spread throughout the room, helping trigger others’ fulfillment. When one girl or woman started to have her orgasm, another was right behind her. As one would begin the slide down to tremors and small spasms, another would start the climb quickly up the hill to the peak of her sexual desires. The wave of orgasms lasted several minutes.

Finally, the room was quiet except for the breathing of satisfied women and girls. The last to come was little Lori, and many eyes turned to watch the youngest of them slip over the wall of sexual satisfaction into her spasms of pleasure.

They all thought it was the most beautiful thing they’d seen in a long time.

Continue on to Chapter 29

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

As Donna arrived home, she instructed the girls to all come up to her bedroom. The three looked at each other, wondering what the woman had in mind, then followed her upstairs to her bedroom suite. Their father, of course, was not home, being away on business until the next evening.

Donna began to undress and instructed the girls to do the same. They complied without asking any questions, and when they were all naked, they looked to Donna for the next instruction.

“We’re all going to shower together. I can tell you’ve gotten involved with other things and haven’t bathed after all that cleaning and preparation,” Donna told them.

They all felt a bit foolish. How could they have forgotten to bathe?! Then Becca realized why. Had they done so, orgasms would have surely followed. It may have been a subconscious thing. She shared this with the other girls.

The woman, two teenagers, and ten year old fit into the overly large shower easily. Three shower heads streamed hot water on the four of them as they moved around to allow each to get sufficiently wet.

Without a word, they began to soap not themselves, but each other. They used bare hands to keep it interesting and fun. Donna took extra time with Candace’s little pussy while Carolyn and Becca soaped each other while watching the girl’s mother bathing the bald mound with her bare hand.

However, Donna stopped just short of bringing her daughter to orgasm. She watched for signs the slender girl was about to move up that last figurative hill to a climax and stopped just as Candace was within a minute or less of coming.

“Ugh! MMMoooommm!” the young girl protested.

“Sorry, honey, a build-up is fine, but I don’t want us to get too involved too soon. Besides, we don’t really have the time,” Donna explained.

When they finally finished cleaning each other, they climbed out. Toweling dry, they wrapped the plush cotton fabric around themselves, tucking it snugly above their breasts, though Candace really didn’t have any boobs to cover.

“Now, let’s go down to greet our guests as they arrive,” Donna instructed after they had all combed out their hair. Donna had not washed hers, but the girls had.

They sat in the large den, Donna and Candace on one sofa and the teens on the other.

“Oh! I almost forgot!” said Carolyn and got up to load the DVD player with the first of the illegal movies they had borrowed from Daphne. She set it up so they could start it with the touch of a button on the remote.

When she finished with this task, the doorbell rang.

“Yippee!” said Candace, excited their first guest had arrived.

The door opened before anyone could get there and Daphne strolled in as if she owned the place. She was dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt, which she managed to make look sexy as hell. The sweats hugged her hips and were low enough the girls could tell she probably wore nothing beneath, and that she was braless was extremely obvious to even the most casual observer. Her nipples were like small bullets beneath the shirt, pressing outward and inviting contact with the mouth or fingers of the first person who wished to begin molesting the woman’s shapely boobs.

Behind her, Daphne pulled a suitcase on rollers.

“What’s that?” Candace asked.

“You’ll see,” Daphne answered, standing the suitcase upright and quickly removing the two flimsy garments she wore to reveal she had indeed been naked beneath. She breathed a magnificent sigh of relief. “There! Now, I feel better!” she said, and Donna and the girls chuckled.

“So what’s in the suitcase?” Donna asked.

“You’ll see, too,” Daphne told her older sister and held her arms out for the girls to give her a hug. Carolyn and Candace rushed to her and, letting their towels drop to the floor, embraced their aunt. Carolyn kissed her first, inserting her tongue in Daphne’s mouth. Then Daphne turned to her younger niece and did the same with her. Donna and Becca just stood and watched the lewd exchange, feeling their breathing become just a little more labored.

Daphne pulled away from the girls and held her arms out again. “Can’t forget you two!” she said, and Donna moved into her younger sister’s arms while Becca stood back, allowing the woman to greet her family first.

Finally, Becca was kissing the erotic woman and began to feel Daphne had kept her best kisses for last. While the older woman kissed her, dancing her tongue inside the younger girl’s mouth, Becca could feel her pussy go from fairly warm and wet to hot and soaked in seconds. The woman’s kiss had increased the teenager’s horniness in a matter of seconds. Of course, the constant apprehension she’d experienced all day contributed, but she found herself wanting to drag Daphne to one of the sofas and put on a show for Donna and her daughters.

At last Daphne leaned back from the sexy teenage girl, out of breath herself. “Oh, my, Becca! I definitely think we’re going to have a lot of fun tonight!” she said and laughed. Then she looked at her older sister. “I hope this carpet can handle pussy juice, because I may have dripped some!” She laughed at her own joke before pulling the mysterious suitcase over to one of the sofas.

“Now,” she began, “before I open this, I have to tell you that everything must be returned. No fair squirreling something away for yourself for later.” She reached to unzip the case but was interrupted by the doorbell announcing more guests to the orgy. “Well, I guess I’ll have to wait a sec,” she concluded.

“Go answer the door, Becca, and be careful not to let the neighbors across the street see you naked,” Donna said, and Becca went to let the guests in. It had been decided that she was the logical person to handle that duty since she knew everyone who would be there, and the others didn’t. Those waiting in the den heard cries of greeting and laughter and waited to see who it was as the sound of their voices approached the room.

Then Becca was introducing everyone to each other. “This is Cheryl and her daughters, Heather and Tina,” she said, indicating who was who while introducing her friends and their mother and aunt to Cheryl and her family. Becca noted the way Daphne looked at the two young girls, indicating that she was definitely turned on by the idea she would have the opportunity to make love with the them. Candace, too, showed how much Heather and Tina turned her on. Her eyes seemed nearly ready to drop out of their sockets.

After greeting everyone, Cheryl looked at Heather and Tina and said, “Girls, it appears we might be a little over-dressed.” This brought chuckles from everyone, and the woman and her daughters began to disrobe. Candace, being bolder than usual, stepped over to Tina and began to help her undress. Everyone understood the attraction, but Carolyn felt the need to explain in case Candace got too eager.

“She’s never been with a girl near her age before,” she said, and everyone nodded, appreciating what this night would mean for the pre-pubescent girl.

Candace made sure to make contact with Tina’s bare skin as often as possible. When she purposely placed her hand on Tina’s butt and tickled the girl’s butthole, Tina giggled and returned the favor before placing her other hand on Candace’s bare mound and squeezing it lightly. The pressure made Candace want to put the girl on the floor right then and devour her. After all, she had already been brought to the brink by her mother in the shower, and her pussy was beginning to demand some attention, while her mouth was growing very hungry for another little girl’s pussy. She’d tasted herself many times, but this would be the first time she’d tasted another pussy that hadn’t started growing any hair yet.

Donna recognized that things were moving a bit too fast between Candace and Tina. “Girls, let’s hold off on the sex until everyone gets here, okay?”

The girls both blushed as Daphne once again took the stage.

“Well, as you arrived,” she said to Cheryl and her girls, “I was about to show this fun little suitcase to everyone.” And with that, she unzipped the bag and tossed it open for everyone to see its contents.

Inside were several dozen toys for sexual use. There were dildos of varying sizes, shapes, and thickness, even some glass ones, a couple of strap-ons, ben wa balls, anal beads, butt plugs, various types of vibrators, including two large ones that would plug into the wall outlet.

“Those are called ‘magic wands,'” Daphne said when Heather asked about them.

“What are those called?” Tina asked, pointing to a couple of colorful latex rubber toys.

“Those are called clitoral stimulators,” Daphne answered.

“That one looks like a butterfly,” Tina observed.

“That’s good, because this one’s called ‘butterfly trap’ because it sort of traps your clitoris and massages it. It’s one of my personal favorites,” Daphne said, grinning.

The girls continued to ogle the contents of the suitcase, wondering how each of the toys would make their pussies feel, and the women went to make coffee. It was promising to be a late night.

As the coffee was brewing, the girls were giggling about the penis-shaped vibrating dildos.

“Do they really look like this?” Tina asked.

“Yeah,” said Carolyn. “I think they’re fugly.”

“Fugly?” Heather asked.

“Yeah, as in Fucking Ugly.”

The girls howled at this.

At that moment the doorbell sounded again and Becca went off to continue her duties as hostess. Again, greetings were shrieked at the door, and by the time Monica and her mother, Ashley, entered the room, they were already naked.

“Wow! That was fast! You’re already naked!” said Heather, going to the new arrivals and hugging them.

“We wore jumpsuits and nothing else,” Monica said, grinning as she hugged her friend. “Just a little unzipping, and voila, we’re naked!”

Ashley, who was in the odd situation of being much newer to this than her twelve year old daughter, seemed a bit shy and excused herself to join the ladies in the kitchen after Becca pointed the way. The sound of the ladies’ voices swelled as the spring-hinged door opened, and became muffled once again as the door swung closed.

“So when does the sex start?” Monica asked, obviously impatient.

“I feel your pain,” said Candace. “My mom nearly got me off in the shower, but said I’d have to wait to come until the party started.”

“Wow! This is ultra-cool to be able to talk about this shit,” said Monica. “I mean how many other girls are lucky enough to be having an affair with their own moms?”

All the girls except Becca raised their hands, even though Monica hadn’t expected them to do that, and laughed. Becca suddenly felt like something of an outsider. Not only was she not having sex with her mom, she didn’t really want to have sex with her at all. She smiled, but it was an uncomfortable smile.

She excused herself to go to the bathroom and had to shake her head at Candace to indicate she couldn’t come with her. This was more about saving herself from the rest of the conversation about incest between mothers and daughters, which the other girls seemed to relish and wear as a badge of honor, than it was an actual need to pee.

Sitting on the toilet, she began to wonder if there was something wrong with her that she didn’t want to engage in such a relationship with her mom. It seemed that every girl she knew now was not only okay with it, but totally in love with the reality of mother-daughter incest in their lives. They all acted as if the sex was the most wonderful sex in the world.

She thought about the girls she knew who were into that aspect of sex. Carolyn and Candace had been raised on sex with their mother’s sister, so incest was totally natural to them. They had talked to their aunt and each other about sex with their mother since they were able to lick a pussy.

She didn’t know Heather and Tina that well, but they had recently started having sex with their mom as well. In fact, the last orgy was the first time Heather had engaged in any sex with her mom at all. Still, she loved it, as did Tina. They treated it as totally natural. As Becca sat there thinking about it, she realized that Heather and Tina had probably been messing around with each other for some time. Therefore, incest seemed natural to them as well.

But Monica was like her. An only child. She didn’t seem to have any preconceived desires for someone she was related to, so her starting an affair with her mom after the last orgy was totally new to her. Incest, though, didn’t seem taboo to the girl, so she was perfectly willing to engage in lesbian sex with her mom because…. Because why? she wondered.

Then she answered herself. Because it was convenient and easy. It was a single mom who wasn’t getting sex with any partners with a highly sexed daughter. This described Susan as well.

But what about Gina and her girls? They had been interested in each other for some time before bringing their desires out in the open. Becca knew that the babysitter in Florida had helped with the situation, but she didn’t know the details. Still, Aunt Gina had wanted sex with her daughters for years, apparently. Not to mention her desires for Becca, which the teenager had overheard being “discussed” while listening to her aunt and uncle fucking without the couple’s knowledge.

For the first time, she wondered what it would be like to have sex with her own mother. It didn’t disgust her, actually, but it really didn’t turn her on, either.

Yet, she realized that the idea of her friends’ mothers having sex with their daughters turned her on. And she was definitely looking forward to having sex with Gina, who was her father’s sister, not to mention her own two little cousins.

Becca already considered herself a pervert, and she suddenly realized just how happy it made her to be one. She didn’t have hangups about having sex with young girls, even as young as eight. Hell, she realized, if a four year old were happy and willing, Becca would lick her pussy too, and train the child to lick hers as well.

This led her to realize that if she ever did have children, she would more than likely raise them in a very open atmosphere of sex and gratification. She would train them how to pleasure themselves, teaching them how to pleasure each other and their mother as well. Becca didn’t consider herself a total lesbian. She loved sex with women and girls, but she also still liked guys and had always thought she would get married one day. Now she considered how careful she needed to be in choosing a mate. She didn’t want to have to hide it, the way Donna and her family did.

That meant she would have to at least let her future husband know about her unique sexual desires at some point. And that was a scary thing for her to think about. Still, she knew she would have to make sure the man she married would accept that about her.

She had considered how careful she would need to be in choosing a husband, but the word careful didn’t even come close to what she would have to be, and she wondered how someone broached that subject with a potential mate.

Her aunt had surprised her by desiring her daughters and niece. Now she wondered if her mom had harbored some of those same impulses and desires, but had denied them, much the same way Donna had denied her desires for her own daughters over the years.

Then she remembered that Aunt Gina and Uncle Evan were both into young girls. She would have to ask her how they managed to broach that subject.

Hearing the doorbell ring again, she got up from the toilet and flushed the clear water down, more for show than to eliminate pee in the bowl and washed her hands.

Exiting the bathroom, she realized she had grown quite a bit hornier in there. A sudden image of her mom, naked in the bathtub, flashed across her mind.

As she opened the door to greet the next guests, she realized for the first time that the image of her mother had a bit more than a neutral effect on her. She wasn’t exactly burning with desire, but she was curious about the woman who’d given her birth and raised her, curious in ways she’d never been before.

Smiling at Susan and her mother, Mia, the thought crossed her mind that maybe she was changing as a result of all this openness about sex and desire more than she had realized.

She hoped these changes were for the better. Because if they weren’t, there wasn’t much she could do about it now.

Continue on to Chapter 28

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

Friday finally arrived. Carolyn, Becca, and Candace busied themselves cleaning and making hors d’oeuvres for the party. They worked hard to finish by early afternoon so they could get some rest — with a rule of no sex being strictly enforced. They were even wearing clothes for a change to avoid the visual stimulation they knew would accompany any nudity on their part.

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Cheryl called home to talk to Heather to make sure they were ready when she got off work. She wanted to get to the orgy early to see if there was anything she could do to help. Heather was excited, of course, and promised her mom neither she nor Tina would do anything sexual that day. Abstaining seemed to be the order of the day for everyone.

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All the women and girls were eager for the party to start, but it wouldn’t begin until that evening. They had the address and could use their GPS to get there since none of them had been to the Shea home before. The anticipation was like an electric charge that kept the women and girls on edge all day. Many of them felt an orgasm was just out of reach all day.

They had all received information about who was expected. They knew there would be seven young girls ranging in age from 8 to 12 and two teenagers, age 17. Eight attractive adult women would be there as well, ranging from age 29 to 36.

Seventeen horny women and girls, all intent on getting and receiving as many orgasms as they could handle, thought of little else that day. This made it difficult to refrain from sex, but they managed. Of course, some of the adults were at work, and any chance at intimacy with their bodies did not exist unless they decided to make time for it, and they were happy to keep busy to keep their minds focused elsewhere for the most part. Furthermore, these women did not have intimate conversations with their co-workers, at least not about this party, which could land all the adults in jail and the children in juvenile hall and placement with foster families. Therefore, they at least had no reason to mention the sex that beckoned them at the end of their day, a constraint that helped ease their sexual tension some.

The young girls, of course, did not have that restriction, but they managed to hold off. Well, there was one exception, but she hadn’t meant to come.

Still, all the women and girls would occasionally think of the evening that awaited, and these thoughts would cause their already moist vaginas to spill a little more of their precious juices. So while they were in control, they were also anxious to get things going.

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At Party Central, as Carolyn was referring to their home, the girls finished preparations for the fun and sat down to relax after a bite of lunch. The conversation naturally turned to the evening ahead.

“Do you think we should have some games?” Carolyn asked.

“I think that would be fun,” Candace said. “What kind of games?”

“Sex games,” Becca answered.

“Of course, sex games. I mean what KIND of sex games?” Candace said.

“How about a little hide and seek?” asked Carolyn, a mischievous smile growing on her face.

“That’s a kid’s game,” Becca said, frowning at the idea.

“Not the way I’m thinking of it.” Carolyn’s smile piqued the others’ curiosity.

Becca looked at her friend, her brows rising in question. “What’d’ya mean?” she asked.

“What if it wasn’t a person being looked for?”

“Okay. What?” Candace asked.

“What if everyone was looking for, say, a playing card? There are seventeen people coming. We could have like three of one card, like three 2’s, and three of another, and three of another, and three of another.” Carolyn thought for a moment. “And two of another and two of another.”

“You mean like three 2’s, three 3’s, three 4’s, three 5’s, two 6’s, and two 7’s?” Becca asked, trying to visualize where this was going. She realized this added up to sixteen, one short of the number of women and girls attending the party.

“Yeah,” Carolyn said, the excitement lighting her features. “Then one person hides the cards around the house and everyone goes looking for them. They’re not too well hidden, so they shouldn’t be that hard to find. We don’t want people taking too much time looking for cards. Then everyone groups up according to the cards. All the 2’s get together, all the 3’s and so on.”

“What about the person who hides the cards? What does she do? Just watch?” Candace asked, having done her own addition of the number of cards.

“No, that person gets to choose her group.”

“Or even better, the first person who finds a card gets to bring the one who hid the cards into her group!” Becca said, getting excited about the game as well.

“Yeah!” Candace agreed.

“Sure, whatever we want to do is fine,” Carolyn said.

“But doesn’t that take too much time, with everyone waiting around for the other groups to finish so we can play again?” Candace asked.

“No, silly,” Carolyn said. “This would just be the ice-breaker, you know, to get things started,” said Carolyn.

“Oh,” said Candace, blushing. Then an idea occurred to her. “Hey!” she said, startling the other girls. “I have an idea!”

“What?” said Becca, giggling at the shock caused by Candace’s outburst.

“Well, if we get into these groups, that means we may not be able to get with someone we’d like to get with, you know?” The others nodded, realizing this could be a problem. “So we set a timer on a phone that just keeps repeating, maybe every ten minutes or so, and when the timer goes off, one person from each group must move to another group. We can just alternate who moves. And we do this for maybe thirty or forty minutes. By then, we should be ready for something else!”

“Yeah, but who’s the unlucky girl who has to reset the phone timer? And what if we’re so busy we don’t hear it?” Carolyn said. “I like the idea of switching, but that sounds a bit too involved.”

“How about every time someone in a group comes, someone from that group switches with someone else?” Becca asked.

This idea sounded better to the girls.

Candace added, “Maybe the person who comes could be the one to move!”

Carolyn laughed. “I’m not sure I’d be able to move!” The other girls laughed at this as well, realizing they may be equally incapacitated for a few minutes.

“Then after this phase of the party, we could all go skinny-dipping,” Candace said. Carolyn and Becca liked this idea and agreed with the young girl, who was obviously wanting to add something to the plans. A dip in the pool would refresh everyone.

“I still want to be able to be with each of the women and girls who come to the orgy,” Carolyn said. “Maybe we could figure something out there.”

After thinking about it for a moment, Becca said, “I think trying to orchestrate that would be like the timer idea. Just too much. I think if you want to make sure you do it with everyone you want to, then it’s just up to you. We could sort of have a free-for-all after the skinny-dipping.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Carolyn said, heaving a disappointed sigh. “I suppose we’ll just have to have another one soon to allow us to have sex with anyone we don’t have a chance to have fun with tonight.”

Becca looked at her best friend and smiled as if she knew a secret about her. Carolyn noticed and, in exasperation said, “What?!”

“I know who you want to fuck,” Becca said, still smiling.

Carolyn snorted. “Oh, yeah, smarty pants? Who?”

“My aunt and her daughters.”

Carolyn sat back and grinned. “Well, you got me. But that’s too limiting.”

“Too limiting?” Becca asked, wondering what she meant.

“Yeah. I want to fuck EVERYONE at the party!” Carolyn said, laughing.

Becca and Candace joined in Carolyn’s laughter. Becca said, “Yeah, I know, but you REALLY want to fuck my aunt Gina and her daughters, Lynn and Lori.”

Carolyn looked at her nails, picking at some polish that was peeling, and said, “As if you don’t.”

“I admit it. I want them too.”

“When we met them yesterday after they got to your parents’ place, I couldn’t help drooling over them. I mean, your aunt is so sexy! And she kisses like a bomb might go off any second and the person with the hottest kiss will survive.”

“You’re lucky nobody caught you two.”

“Somebody did!” Carolyn said, still picking at her nails and laughing.

“I don’t count,” Becca laughed.

“I wasn’t talking about you,” Carolyn replied.

“Oh? Who else walked in on you two?”

“Lynn and Lori.”

Candace sat where she was, listening in on their conversation and feeling her pussy getting quite moist. She had noticed how hot Becca’s aunt and cousins were as well. She especially wanted to get with Lynn, a girl near her own age. She and Lynn and Lori had shared some kisses themselves, and someone had spent time teaching the girls how to give a hot kiss. Candace suspected it was their mother, unaware that the first real lessons in adult kissing came from a babysitter they’d recently met on vacation.

She continued to listen to her sister’s conversation with Becca.

“Lynn and Lori caught you, too?” Becca asked.

“Yep. And damn, those two little ones can kiss!”

“I know,” agreed Candace, and the older girls looked at her with realization dawning on them.

“You kissed Lynn and Lori?” Carolyn asked her little sister, her mouth agape.

“Sure. They’re really hot!”

“I guess you are looking forward to being with someone your own age, aren’t you, squirt?” Carolyn asked, happy for her sister that this would be a big opportunity for her.

“Yeah,” she said, smiling at the memory of how the girls’ kisses felt and licking her lips in anticipation for more. She noticed again that her pussy was getting wetter by the minute.

“Geez,” Becca said. “I must be the only one who got more than some kisses.”

“Really?!” Candace asked, incredulous.

“Yep. After you guys had your time with them and went back downstairs to talk to my parents,” she said to Carolyn, “I pulled them all into my room and we had a little fun.”

“Yeah, I wondered what happened to you,” Carolyn said, though she hadn’t wondered very much at the time.

Candace asked, “What kind of fun?”

“Well, I had promised to let them see me naked, so I did. Then the two girls got naked too. After all, they are staying in my room, so nobody was going to just barge in, right? Anyway, we took turns kissing and fingering each other. Nobody came or anything, but it was a really steamy scene. Aunt Gina had her hand up her skirt, touching herself, while we all fooled around. When I reached down to finger her, I found she wasn’t wearing any panties under the skirt. She was ready for me, I guess.”

“Yeah,” said Carolyn. “She took them off when we were kissing.”

“I guess I can understand why you’re so anxious to have fun with them,” Becca said.

“Hey, they’re the only ones who don’t live here, too, you know. The others I can make a date with any weekend, but this will be my only chance for a while to be with them. And boy, do I want to lick your cousins’ bald pussies. I bet they taste like heaven.”

“They do,” Becca teased, knowing Carolyn hadn’t had a chance to do more than kiss them.

“Oh, fuck!” the older girls heard Candace say. They looked over at her. She was spasming, in the middle of an orgasm.

“Did you rub yourself?!” Carolyn asked, a bit miffed that her sister had broken the “no sex” rule for the day.

“No!” the young girl said, defensively. “I swear I didn’t! I just…came!”

“Really?” Becca asked, not sure whether to believe the girl or not.

“I was just listening to you guys and I was getting, like, real turned on and stuff, and I was thinking about doing stuff with Lynn and Lori and, you know, imagining it and all, and suddenly, I was coming.”

“Were you squeezing your legs together?” Carolyn asked.

“I don’t know. Maybe.”

“Holy fuck, girl! You either had a spontaneous orgasm, or you can get yourself off by squeezing your thighs together. You lucky shit!”

“You mean you can’t?” Candace asked. She thought her sister could do anything she could as far as sex went.

“I can get really close, but I can’t just, you know, come. Not without direct touching of some kind.” Becca was looking at her and Carolyn stared back. “You mean you can too?”

“Sure. I thought every girl could.”

“Well, there’s something wrong with me, then, cuz I can’t. I can get close, but I have to reach down and rub a little to have an orgasm.”

“There’s nothing wrong with you. It’s just, well, you’re different. That’s all.”

The girls looked at Candace. “You really are lucky, girl,” said Carolyn. “Apparently, you have a gift I don’t. Enjoy it.”

Candace beamed.

“Was it a good one?” Carolyn asked.

“Yeah, but not, you know, intense or anything like that. Just…good.”

Carolyn laughed. “I can see you now! Sitting in math class and getting off to thoughts of Miss Bexley!” Before her little sister could object, she affected a change of voice, pretending to be the math teacher, whom all the girls thought was definitely not sexy. “My goodness, girl! What in the world is happening to you? You’re shaking and trembling. Spasming even.” Carolyn took on a shocked look. “Oh, my stars! Are you having an orgasm? Oh, dear!” She then affected a look of curiosity. “Tell me… what do they feel like?”

All the girls burst out laughing at this image of the straight-laced math teacher, who they had always joked wore a bun so tight it gave her a permanent, creepy smile. The teacher was in her fifties and, unlike some women that age, had not taken care of herself to remain attractive or sexy, if indeed she ever had been.

Becca laughed so hard she had to make a dash for the bathroom, feeling a small amount of urine mixing with the juices that had gathered there as she ran. She barely made it before the pee gushed out of her. Looking up, she found the sisters watching her pee, their eyes focused on the stream running into the bowl. They looked fascinated with this common bodily function.

In fact, they looked, well, turned on by this display.

Becca had heard of people who were turned on by watching others pee or even being peed on, but she had never realized the sisters enjoyed at least watching. She’d known them intimately for a several weeks, but they had managed to keep that aspect of their kinkiness hidden.

As she finished, she reached for the toilet paper.

“Let me!” said Candace, and she snatched the paper from the roll and reached down to wipe her sister’s best friend.

Becca just sat there, staring at the two. When she found her voice, she said, “Okay, that’s kinda weird.”

“What?” asked Carolyn. “Lots of people like to watch others peeing. It’s sterile, you know.”

“Yeah, I know that. I just never realized you two were into it.”

“Well, we are. Aunt Daphne sometimes lets us pee on her, in fact,” Candace said. “She’ll lie in the tub and we’ll spray away.”

Becca was shocked at this revelation. “I think I’ll pass if it’s all the same to you guys.”

“That’s cool,” said Carolyn. “We’ll stick to just each other and Aunt Daphne.”

“What about your mom?”

“She doesn’t know about this particular kink we’re into,” Carolyn said. “At least not yet.”

“Yeah, we’ve talked about telling her. Sorry if I freaked you out,” Candace said.

“I was just not expecting it. I guess if you want to watch me, you can. You can even wipe me. But I draw the line at peeing on each other.”

“That’s cool!” Candace said.

The girls watched as Becca put herself together and washed her hands, even though she’d not really touched anything but the waistband of her panties. Candace stepped to the sink and washed up as well.

“It’s at least good to see you wash after wiping,” Becca said, chuckling.

“Of course. I mean we don’t, like, drink it or anything. We just like watching and we like to pee on Aunt Daphne and each other. But not in the mouth,” Candace said. “Even we think that’s gross.”

The girls returned to the den where they’d been relaxing and decided to play a game of Monopoly to pass the time and avoid sex. Candace had already come once, and despite the minor disgust Becca had with the girls’ revelation about liking some “water sports,” they were all rather horny.

Monopoly was a great deterrent to having orgasms. They played and passed the time until Donna, Carolyn and Candace’s mother, got home from work, and the preparations kicked into high gear since that signaled the party would start within an hour.

Continue on to Chapter 27

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

Their lives had changed in so many ways since then. They were allowed to masturbate or have sex any time they wanted, even in front of their dad, who wasn’t allowed to touch them, but he often masturbated with them. In fact, they would sometimes have sex parties with just the family. Mommy and Daddy would fuck and they would do things with each other and their mommy while their daddy watched. They thought they were the luckiest girls in the world.

As they lay in bed that morning, they were playing with themselves and sometimes reaching over to touch each other. They didn’t bother with the covers since if Mommy or Daddy caught them, they would just let them continue — or join in if they had the time.

The girls were talking about the party Becca had told them about. It would be an all-girl sex party, and there would be young girls there, too, besides them. They hadn’t told their mom about it yet, and were still deciding whether or not to mention it since Becca already had a plan on how to get them to the party. Becca didn’t know they did sex things with their mom, and they weren’t sure they wanted Becca to know since she might get all weird about it. She might even tell her mom, so it hadn’t been mentioned.

“I think it’s gonna be so cool doing stuff with some other women and girls,” Lynn was saying.

“Yeah, you and Mommy and Cheryl are the only ones I’ve done it with. I wanna try out some others,” Lori said.

“Yeah, it’s gonna be a great party!” Lynn said just as their bedroom door opened and Mommy came in.

“What party?” she asked, having overheard the last comment. She noticed the girls were busy with their fingers in their pies.

Lynn looked at Lori, ‘uh-oh’ written on her face. Neither girl answered.

“Okay, girls, spill it. What party are you talking about?”

“Um, well…you see…well….” Lynn began, wanting to think up a lie but unable to do so on such short notice.

Gina sat on the bed. “Out with it,” she commanded, and Lynn had no choice but to tell her.

She heaved a deep sigh before speaking. “Well, we’ve been sorta emailing with Becca.”

“Your cousin, Becca?”

“Yeah. She, um, well, she is going to this party Friday night and she was going to get us to go too.”

That sounded odd to Gina. A seventeen year old wanting an eleven and eight year old to tag along to some teen party? It sounded more than odd; it sounded fishy.

“She wants you two to come to a teen party?” she asked, her disbelief evident.

“Well, it’s not really a party just for teens,” Lynn continued. “There are some girls our age there, too.”

“And that’s not all, there’s gonna be –” Lori began, but Lynn nudged her to shut her up.

Gina looked down at her two girls. On the one hand, finding them naked in bed together like this had caused one predictable reaction from her. Now, however, she knew she needed to get to the bottom of this.

She looked sternly at Lynn. “There’s gonna be…what, exactly?” She was wondering if there were going to be drugs at the party and Becca had been stupid enough to A) get involved with drugs in the first place, and B) ask her little ones to come along. Murder crossed her mind.

“Some adult women,” Lynn confessed. She didn’t realize, though, that her mom hadn’t figured out this was a sex party yet. In her young mind, her mom had figured it all out.

Gina was still confused. Why would Lynn try to stop Lori from telling her that adults would be at this party, which would normally be a good thing to tell about a party the girls had been invited to.

“Why did you want Lori not to tell m–?” It was then Gina suspected what the answer to that question was. But surely, this wasn’t that kind of party, was it? With other little girls and women? Did such parties even exist?

Then she answered her own question. Of course, those kinds of parties existed. Her own family had them, and while Evan wasn’t allowed to touch the girls, he certainly enjoyed watching, and the girls enjoyed watching their father masturbate, not to mention liking to watch the two of them fuck.

“Is this an orgy?” she asked.

Lynn was confused by the word. “What’s an orgy?”

“It’s a sex party.”

“Oh…um…yeah.”

“Does Becca know what we do together?” Her face was stern, indicating the answer better be ‘no.’

“No, Mommy, I promise she doesn’t. I know better than to tell her that,” Lynn said.

“Are you sure?” she asked.

“Yeah. I know you wouldn’t want us to tell her.”

“So, is Becca planning to have sex with the two of you?”

“Uh-huh.”

This was news. Becca liked little ones too? She remembered the times she would change Becca’s diaper when she was little and wonder at the future of that small, baby vagina. Smiling at the joy she knew it would bring her niece later in life.

Now, Becca was seventeen, and apparently that pleasure and joy were abundant.

“Has she ever done anything to you before?” Gina asked.

“No.”

“What about these adult women? Who are they?” Gina was starting to get a fun idea. A very good, fun idea in fact.

“Becca says they’re like the moms of the girls that will be there except for these two teachers.”

“Do you know how old these women are?”

“No. Are you gonna let us go to the party?”

“It depends,” Gina answered.

“On what?” Lynn asked.

“On whether or not I get invited,” Gina said, taking out her phone and finding Becca in her contact list. She pressed the button to call her, smiling at the surprise awaiting her sexy little niece. “Don’t make a sound,” she told her daughters.

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Becca’s phone rang and she got out of bed to answer it. Looking at the caller ID, she noticed it was her Aunt Gina calling, Lynn and Lori’s mom. She wondered what she wanted with her as she answered.

“Hello?”

“Becca?”

“Yeah.”

“This is your aunt — Gina.”

“Yeah. Hi. You’re still coming for a visit, aren’t you?”

“Oh, yes, we’re definitely coming.” Gina smiled at the double entendre.

“Great. Uh, so, why are you calling me? I figured if anything you’d call Mom or Dad.”

“Well, you see, I need to talk to you about this party the girls want to go to.”

Oh, shit! Becca thought. Why would they tell their mom about it before they got here? 

“Oh?” was all she said.

“Yes, they tell me there’s going to be this party with you and some of your friends and their moms and such. They say even a couple of teachers will be there.”

Becca decided to go ahead with her original plan of explanation. “Uh, yeah. Well, you see, I’m staying over with a friend of mine and she has this little sister who’s ten, and I figured it might be nice if the sister had some company as well, you know? Their mom will be busy with the adults, and, well, I mean, you know?” She thought to herself that she must sound like an idiot.

“Oh, okay. I see. Well, they say it might be a little more than that.”

What the fuck? What had they told their mom?!

“Oh?” Becca felt completely lost not knowing the details of whatever Aunt Gina knew.

“Yes. They say there might be some fun and games involved.”

“Well…I don’t know…what kind of fun and games do they mean?”

“Well, if I talk to you about something…private…can you keep the secret? I promise if you can that, well, I can keep any secret you want to tell me,” Gina said.

Holy fuck! Becca thought. She knows! “Uh, sure.”

“Well, when I came into their bedroom, they were playing with themselves. You understand what I mean, don’t you?”

“Yes.” Becca felt her heart pounding as if needing to burst through her rib cage.

“They were lying beside each other. Naked. Masturbating.”

“Yeah. I get it,” Becca said. Where in the hell was this going?

“I have to admit to you that this isn’t the first time I’ve seen them doing that…and more.”

“Oh?” Becca wanted to hang up but knew she couldn’t.

“Yes. I’ve seen them do a lot more, in fact. With their mouths.”

“Aunt Gina, what is this all about?” Becca wanted this to end, and the only way she saw to do that was to get around to the point.

“You see, they love pussy, and I know you do too. They told me about your emails.”

“They did?”

“Yes, they did. And they told me you want to lick their little pussies.”

Becca said nothing.

“I hope you can satisfy them as well as I do.”

Huh? she thought. Was Aunt Gina saying what I think she is? “What are you saying?”

“You know perfectly well what I’m saying. We’re…how shall I put it…two peas in a pod, you and I. We enjoy the same things.”

“You’ve licked their pussies?” Her shock was such that this came out in a whisper.

“Yep.”

“Oh, my God!”

“I know this is a surprise to you. I can’t tell you how often I wanted to lick you when you were little. I’ll be honest, I once took a lick or two when you were a baby but it made me feel too weird doing that. I’ve masturbated imagining us together. I used to come into the bathroom when you were in the tub just to get a look at you and… imagine. You know. Wonder what you’d do if I took off all my clothes and got in with you… and played with you.”

By now, Gina had managed to strip to only her panties with the silent help of her eager daughters, and her hand was inside the thin cotton, rubbing herself. She looked over at Lynn and Lori, who were doing the same while watching her hand.

“Holy shit,” Becca said. “Really?”

“Yes, sweetie. Really. Who knows? Maybe this stuff is hereditary. Has your mom ever tried anything with you?”

“No.”

“Well, maybe it skipped her. Her loss, I’d say. Now, sorry to sound like a man, but what are you wearing?”

“Nothing.”

“Oh, yes. That sounds delightful. Are you alone in your bedroom?”

“I’m at my friend’s house. We’re all naked. Have been since Tuesday when we’re inside or out at the pool, which is private.” Becca decided two could play this game of telling everything sexy they could over the phone to turn the other on.

“Are they there, too?”

“They’re still in bed.”

“And what are they doing?”

“Nothing, really. We’ve been doing stuff all week. We’re sorta saving up for Friday night.”

“Well, the girls would be happy to be there at the party. If their mom is allowed to join them.”

“I’d like that,” Becca said and kept her hand from straying to her now wet pussy.

“Mmmm…so would I. I understand there will be other young girls?”

“Yeah.”

“How old?”

“From ten to twelve.”

“Mmmm…how many?”

“Including Lynn and Lori, seven.”

“And you and your friend. How old is she?”

“My age. Seventeen.”

“And how many women?”

“Seven. No, wait. Eight, including you.”

“That sounds wonderful. Do you know what I’m doing?”

“I would guess you’re playing with yourself.”

“Yes, I am. What do you think about your auntie masturbating in front of her daughters like this?”

“I think it’s hot.”

“Are you playing with yourself, Becca? You can tell me if you are.”

“Mostly, I’m trying not to. I’m still kinda sore from all the sex I’ve had over the last few days.”

“You don’t mind if I come while I have you on the phone, though, do you?”

“Not at all. Are the girls going to come too?”

“Probably.” Becca could hear her aunt move the phone from her mouth and speak to the girls, “Are you girls wanting to come for Mommy and Becca?”

Becca heard the replies from both girls, who apparently were getting close to orgasms themselves. She was certain the atmosphere in the girls’ room was over-the-top sexy.

“Okay, my dear niece. I’m going to come. You listen to me come, okay?”

“Okay.” It was all she could do to keep herself from touching her pussy, which would probably come in seconds, she was so turned on. Then she thought, what the hell, and began stroking her clit. She was right. Her climax was already too near to stop. “I’m touching myself,” she told her aunt.

“Delicious,” Gina said before her orgasm seized her. “Oooohh! Shiiiit!”

“Oh, God!” Becca exclaimed as her climax quickly overpowered her. She could hear her aunt and cousins all coming on the other end of the line, which only served to cause her own orgasm to swell into even more bliss.

When they’d finished and had caught their breath, Gina ended the conversation. “I’ll see you this afternoon.”

“I’ll see you, too,” Becca said.

“And I want to see all of you. I may even want to watch you licking my daughters. Would you do that for me?”

“Of course,” Becca said and hung up. Standing on wobbly legs, she turned to find Carolyn and Candace sitting up in the bed, watching her.

“Wow. That must’ve been a wild phone call,” Carolyn said, grinning. “I thought we’d agreed to abstain from sex today.”

“You guys won’t believe this,” Becca said, and motioned for them to follow her into the den.

When she’d finished telling them about the odd — and highly erotic — phone call, the girls were dumbfounded.

“Holy shit! Is every woman in the world into younger girls? As young as eight?” Carolyn said.

“I don’t know, but it does seem we’ve managed to meet quite a few lately. To think my sexy aunt was fantasizing about me like that! I actually managed to see her and her husband fucking one time when they didn’t know I was there.”

“Really?!” asked Candace.

“Yeah, I was, well, snooping around in their things and heard them coming down the hall to their room.”

“Why were you snooping?” Candace asked.

Becca blushed slightly. “To see her panties. I had found them and a small vibrating dildo. I was just checking it out, you know, turning it on and off and wondering if I could somehow manage to slip out with it for a while when I heard them approaching.”

“How old were you?” Carolyn asked.

“Eleven.”

“And here I thought you weren’t into girls until I came along,” Carolyn said with a small laugh.

“Well, I was into them in a way, but hadn’t figured out how to act on it,” Becca confessed. “I just knew I thought my aunt was sexy.”

“So what happened then?” Candace asked.

“I put the vibe back the way I found it and ducked into the closet. When I did, I got scared maybe they were going to hang up some clothes from their suitcases and I’d be caught, but that wasn’t what was on their minds.” Becca smiled wickedly.

“So what did you see?”

“They came into the room, shut the door, and started kissing. I could see them through these open slats in the door of the closet. They couldn’t see me cuz it was dark in the closet. They started taking off their clothes and started talking about someone’s pussy.”

Becca paused, remembering the conversation. Realization dawned on her. “Oh my God, they were talking about me.”

“What?!” Candace said. “What did they say?”

“They were saying stuff like ‘Don’t you think she’s cute’ and ‘I bet she has a tasty pussy.’ Things like that.”

“Who did you think they were talking about?” Carolyn asked.

“I didn’t know. I thought they were talking about some friend of theirs, which was sexy enough. But now I realize they were talking about me. Aunt Gina said something about they would go to jail for molesting someone like that. I was too young to follow the conversation at the time. Then Uncle Evan said something about how this person must like to wear yellow panties. I remember thinking that I liked yellow panties too. Holy shit!”

“So they’ve wanted you since you were eleven?” Candace asked.

“Even before that, if what my aunt says is true,” said Becca.

“She told you she licked your pussy some when you were a baby?” Candace was incredulous, not to mention horny. She was already ignoring, like Becca before her, that this was a day of abstinence. Her fingers were toying with her clit.

“Licking a baby is kinda gross,” said Carolyn.

“Yeah, I told you she thought so too, which is why she stopped.” She and Carolyn looked at Candace.

“Anything turns you on, though, doesn’t it?” she teased.

“Can’t help it,” Candace said. “Sometimes it just gets a life of its own.”

“So, your aunt will be at the orgy?” Carolyn asked.

“Yep. She said the girls could come if she could. Of course, I said yes.”

“Wow!” Carolyn said. “That makes seventeen. One for every year of our lives,” she said to Becca.

“I wouldn’t mind spending a year with each of them,” Becca said.

By this time, Candace was lying back on the bed, masturbating wildly, searching for the orgasm that was fast approaching. Becca and Carolyn watched.

“It’s so hot watching my little sister doing that,” said Carolyn.

“I know,” Becca agreed.

The girls watched Candace’s fingers rapidly swishing back and forth across her vulva, stimulating the clit. The squishy sound of her soaked pussy being stroked like that seemed to echo in the silent room. Carolyn and Becca seemed mesmerized by the vision of the little girl getting herself off in front of them.

Finally, Carolyn took Becca by the hand and pulled her onto the bed. Carolyn reclined where she could watch her baby sister’s erotic actions up close, and Becca lay with her mouth on Carolyn’s twat. She could look up Carolyn’s body to see the ten year old as well. She managed to refrain from touching herself, though she very much wanted to do just that, but instead concentrated her energy on getting Carolyn off while enjoying the lewd display of Candace’s masturbation.

“Uuugggghhh!” Candace groaned as she came, the orgasm causing her to lift her hips from the bed as she abandoned herself to the feelings that swept through her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she said, as if every word brought better sensations.

Candace looked down at her sister and Becca just in time to watch Carolyn reach her climax. “Shit! Fuck! Lick me!” Carolyn screamed as she came, bouncing her ass on the bed in time with the shudders that rippled through her.

When they’d finished, Candace moved to where she could kiss Becca. She wanted to lick her sister’s juices from the beautiful girl’s face and lips. The ten year old was beside herself with longing as she cleaned Becca’s soft skin. Kisses turned into licks, which turned back into kisses. This process continued until Becca enfolded the young girl in her arms and they kissed tenderly for several minutes, enjoying each other with the familiarity of old lovers.

“Just think,” Carolyn breathed as the other girls lay back to catch their breath and cool off. “If we have this much fun with just the three of us, what will it be like when there are seventeen women and girls having sex with each other?”

The girls lay in the bed trying to imagine the pleasures that awaited them. Finally, they got out of bed with the realization they were starving. But their hunger was for more than food, though that was the need they satisfied first.

Once breakfast was done and the dishes cleaned up, they decided to go out to avoid having too much sex before the orgy.

They had to save their energy for the extreme moments that awaited them.

Oh, yes. This was going to be the most fun they’d ever had.

It wouldn’t be their last, they each promised themselves.

Continue on to Chapter 26

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

“Now, let’s show Mom the movie,” Carolyn said.

“What’s so special about this movie?” Donna asked.

The three girls just looked at her and grinned.

They had plenty to be happy about. Donna had just agreed to let them have the orgy that Friday night. Carolyn and Candace looked forward to meeting other girls like themselves, not to mention all of the orgasms they would be having.

But now, it was time to show Donna the movie. It was basically an orgy with two women, both 29, and five girls, ranging in age from 8 to 13. Becca, Carolyn, and Candace had already watched this movie, and in it, the women and girls all sort of introduced themselves, using only first names and ages. The one named Lisa told about how they had all discovered sex, and the girls talked about how much they loved doing what they do, insisting that nobody had forced them to do anything, including making the movies.

Three of the young girls were Lisa’s niece Jenny, who was 12, and her daughters, Tina, 9, and Erin, 7. Cheryl, the other lady, was the mother of Tammy, 13, and Emily, 8.

As the movie began and a woman named Lisa introduced the others, Donna felt her pussy gushing fluid. Was this going to be what she thought it would be? Were these women really going to have sex with these little girls? And were the girls really going to have sex with each other? Donna’s mouth dried up at the thought she was actually going to watch this very illegal porn.

As they watched, Carolyn and Candace began to play with each other’s pussy. Becca reached over and began to massage Donna’s slit, loving how wet the woman was getting as she watched the women and girls in the movie.

Soon, because she had seen the movie already that afternoon, Becca got on her knees in front of Donna and began to make oral love to the woman’s pussy. She delighted in the taste and was in heaven as she licked and sucked the pussy to a powerful orgasm.

When she’d finished getting Donna off, Candace was there, ready to take over. The ten-year-old dove into her mother’s pussy, licking and sucking as if she would die of starvation if she didn’t get all of her mother’s vaginal cream that she could.

Carolyn had moved to where she could get at her mother’s breasts. She was licking the nipples, sucking and nibbling them, with the same apparent need that Candace was showing.

Becca got down to where she could move between the sisters’ lovely mounds. She would lick Candace for a while then move to suck on Carolyn’s pussy.

Donna came again, which seemed to signal another move by the sisters. This time, Carolyn was eating her mother and Candace got down to lick Becca, who took the opportunity to move to the Donna’s breasts and take over where Carolyn had left off.

Donna came again, and then the sisters moved into a sixty-nine. The movie had ended by then, and Donna pushed Becca onto her back on the sofa and started licking the teenager’s pussy.

When Becca heard the two sisters begin their climaxes, she allowed her own to take her body over. She spasmed and rocked against Donna’s hungry mouth, feeling the woman’s tongue and lips massage her clitoris as spasm after spasm shook her.

Following their orgasms, the woman and four girls gathered on the floor and began to kiss each other, tongues wrapping around tongues, hands squeezing butts and boobs. Soon, they moved into a daisy chain that would occasionally alter a bit as far as who was licking whom. This continued until all of them had come at least twice more.

They finally lay there, bathed in sweat and sexual juices, catching their breath and getting enough energy together to get up and sit once again on the sofa.

“Ready for the other movie that has the same families?” Candace asked. Donna looked at her in utter surprise, and the girls all laughed.

“I’m not sure I can take another one like that,” Donna said. “I think my pussy’s worn out for tonight. I think I came something like five times.”

“That’s okay,” said Carolyn. “You can watch it tomorrow night.”

“Well, maybe the night after that,” Donna said. “Where did you get such a movie?”

“From Aunt Daphne,” said Candace. “She left both of them here.”

Her sister? She had movies like that? Where on earth did she get them? Did she know these people in the movie? All of these questions zipped through her mind as she thought about the scenes from the movie she had watched. What would the other movie be like? Part of her couldn’t wait to find out, while another part — her pussy to be exact — knew watching it would lead to some major soreness later.

But she was so curious!

“Have you watched the other movie yet?” she asked her daughters and Becca.

“Yeah,” said Candace. “It’s about the older girls getting caught together by the younger ones, who join in, and then the one named Lisa comes in and it’s like she’s the mom and she catches them together. Then they talk the ‘mom’ into joining them. It’s kinda cool cuz it’s sorta like how we got you to do stuff with us.”

Donna looked at the TV, its screen blank. What the hell? She could refrain from anything until Friday to let the soreness subside.

“Put it on,” she said, and sat back to watch.

After she had come twice more watching the movie and masturbating, she finally went to bed, allowing the girls to stay up late. They had more stamina than she did, apparently.

Climbing into bed, she took out her phone and called Daphne.

“So, tell me where you got these movies,” was the first thing she said when Daphne answered.

“Did you enjoy them?”

“Of course. Now, give.”

Lying back, she listened to her sister, who was obviously touching herself while she told Donna about the movies and how she got them.

Donna couldn’t help it. She ended up masturbating on the phone with Daphne, coming with her sister one more time before sleep. She wasn’t sure what was happening with her desires for young girls, but she was happy with the outcome.

Becca, Carolyn, and Candace went to bed together in Carolyn’s room where the three of them masturbated to the day’s last orgasm while talking about the upcoming party. At some point in the night, Carolyn awoke and ended up going down on Becca again. This woke Candace up, who masturbated to yet another orgasm while watching her sister make love to Becca.

It was a wonderful night for them all.

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The next morning Lisa and Jennifer, enjoying their summer vacation away from teaching, awoke to the sound of their doorbell. Glancing at the bedside clock, they saw it was already past 9:00. The doorbell sounded again.

“Who could that be?” Lisa wondered aloud, stretching her naked body in preparation for getting out of bed.

“Whoever it is, tell them to go away. I’m not awake yet.”

“Yes you are, silly. Otherwise you wouldn’t be talking to me.”

“Go fuck yourself,” Jennifer mumbled into the pillow.

“I’d rather fuck you,” Lisa said. Getting out of bed and still half asleep, she almost went straight to the door to see who was there but returned to put on a robe. The doorbell sounded again, insisting she answer it.

“I’m coming,” Lisa said to the room.

Jennifer, who was more awake than she wanted to admit, peeked at her lover and said, “No, you’re not. I know what you look like when you’re coming. You’re definitely not coming right now. But maybe when you shoo away whoever is waking us up, we can remedy that.”

Lisa smiled at Jennifer before going out to see who was there.

She peeked through the peephole of the door and was surprised to see a woman she didn’t recognize with Monica, the girl who had more or less crashed the orgy they’d had a few weeks before. They looked so much alike she knew it was obviously Monica’s mother, whom she’d never met despite having taught Monica.

The tiny hairs on the back of her neck stiffened in sudden fear. Had she found out about the orgy? Was she there to have it out with them? Were they about to be arrested? Lisa wasn’t sure. The mother, who seemed rather nervous herself, said something to Monica, but Monica looked insistent and rang the bell again.

That was a good sign. The mom seemed to want to leave, but Monica was the one insisting they stay. That eased Lisa’s mind a bit, since she figured the mom would be the persistent one if the woman planned to have them arrested.

Then she wondered again what this could be about. Certainly not grades at this late date.

Jennifer joined her, wondering why Lisa hadn’t opened the door yet.

“What the fuck is going on?” she asked. “Why haven’t you opened the door to let them in? Who is it?”

“It’s Monica, the girl from the orgy a few weeks ago and her mom.”

“Her mom?” Jennifer sounded worried, obviously coming to the same conclusion Lisa had.

“Yes, but the mom is looking nervous and wants to leave. Monica is the stubborn one.”

“Well, open the fucking door. They obviously aren’t going away.”

Taking a deep breath, Lisa opened the door just as Monica was about to ring again.

“Hi!” Monica said, all cheerfulness and smiles.

“Um, hi,” Lisa said, followed by the same greeting from Jennifer.

“We’re sorry we woke you, but Monica insisted we meet,” Monica’s mom said. She blushed with the embarrassment of having intruded on Lisa and Jennifer’s morning.

“Um, no…no…it’s okay. We needed to get up anyway,” Lisa lied to be polite. Then, realizing they were still outside, she stepped back, motioning for them to enter the condo. “Please, come in.”

As the woman followed Monica inside, she introduced herself. “I’m Ashley, Monica’s mother.”

“Hi, Ashley,” Lisa said, feeling like a very under-dressed hostess. “I’m Lisa, and this is my roommate, Jennifer.”

“Yes, I know. I’m sorry I never made it to any PTA meetings or anything else to meet you. Life for a single mom can get rather busy, and Monica always does so well in school anyway, without my interference.” Ashley smiled at her lovely daughter, whom Lisa and Jennifer knew was not only a good student, but also a little sexpot.

They all stood there a moment in the small foyer. The awkwardness was uncomfortable for everyone but Monica, who was still beaming and staring bright-eyed at her teachers, openly displaying an obvious crush.

Jennifer broke the odd silence. “Would anyone else like some coffee?”

Ashley and Lisa both said yes, and Jennifer looked down at Ashley. “What about you, hon? What would you like?”

“Do you have some…juice?” Monica asked, winking at her during the slight pause.

Jennifer was taken aback at the girl’s daring. Her mother was standing right there and could have seen the innuendo behind the request. Monica just continued grinning.

After coffee and juice were served, the three women and Monica sat in the living room to chat. Lisa and Jennifer were still in their robes, and Monica was enjoying that since the robes were almost sheer enough to see through to the naked flesh beneath, but not quite. She decided to get things rolling.

She hadn’t told her mom she wanted the four of them to have sex when she had talked her into coming to the condo to meet the teachers. She had told her about the orgy, of course, but her teachers were unaware of that entirely. Monica wanted to say something bold, something daring, to get the subject to sex and the real reason she had begged her mom to bring her there, using the excuse that she wanted her to meet the sexy teachers. She had managed to talk her mom into going to the orgy, but she hadn’t told her the two women sitting in the nearly sheer robes would be there.

The three women were making idle chitchat when Monica thought of what she would say. She interrupted the women.

“Mom?” They all looked at the pretty twelve year old.

“Yes, Honey?”

“The couch you’re sitting on is where Miss Simmons licked my pussy while Miss Taylor sat on my face and let me lick hers.”

Monica grinned then burst out laughing at the looks of complete shock on the women’s faces. Ashley’s hand flew to her suddenly gaping mouth, her face turning a bright red, as the teachers looked as if they wanted the room to open up and swallow them.

When Monica realized Miss Taylor was about to burst into tears, she realized maybe she’d gone too far and rushed into an explanation. “She knows already!” she said to the teachers. “We had sex together, my mom and me!”

“Monica!” Ashley said, now near tears herself.

Jennifer, who seemed to have processed what Monica had said before Lisa, spoke up.

“Okay, everyone hold on a second.” Lisa and Ashley looked at her, as if waiting for guidance in how to handle this situation.

“Monica, are you telling us that you and your mom are lovers?”

Monica nodded, her eyes downcast.

“Oh, God! What you must think of me! Monica, why did you tell them?” Ashley said.

“I wanted to…you know…have some…fun.”

Ashley’s brow furrowed in anger. “You thought saying that and shocking everyone would be fun?”

“Well, not really…I mean…that’s not the kind of fun I meant.”

The backs of all three women slowly straightened simultaneously as they finally understood. They looked at each other and blushed, all three wondering if the others were okay with doing this.

“I’m sorry,” Monica said. “I just thought how cool it would be…you know…to…do stuff together. I didn’t mean to make anyone mad.”

“Well,” said Lisa, then was silent. She wasn’t sure what to say next. She looked over at Ashley, who was a strikingly sexy woman. Then she looked at Jennifer, who was looking at her.

“You must think I’m terrible,” Ashley said.

“Mom, they had Heather, Tina, and their mother over for the orgy. They don’t think bad of you.” Monica looked at her teachers. “Do you?”

“Of course not,” Lisa said.

“No,” said Jennifer. “In fact, we’re jealous that you have this lovely little one to have fun with any time you want.”

The three women looked at each other, and the knowledge was in their eyes. They all knew at that moment that Monica’s little trick would work, after all.

Jennifer stood up and, pulling Lisa from her chair, kissed her, allowing her tongue to seek her partner’s and her hands to move to her shapely butt. She squeezed the twin globes as their kiss heated up.

Pulling back for a moment, Lisa looked into Jennifer’s eyes. “I love you,” she whispered and the two women continued their kiss. Lisa began to pull Jennifer’s robe off, leaving her naked in front of Ashley and her young daughter. Then Jennifer stripped Lisa before her hands went back to massage her lover’s butt cheeks, delving lower to touch the small rosebud.

Ashley watched this with growing lust. The teachers’ actions were heating her pussy quickly. She glanced at Monica and saw her young daughter pulling her shorts off, followed by her panties and shirt, her flip-flops already having been discarded. Ashley was now the only person in the room with any clothes on.

Monica stood and went to her mother, kissing her as she began to undress her. Soon, Ashley was naked as well and Monica began to kiss the woman’s shoulders, working down to her breasts, the nipples stiffening in anticipation of the contact of Monica’s lips.

Lisa and Jennifer broke their kiss to look at what the mother-daughter pair were doing. Jennifer winked at Lisa and stooped to get at Ashley’s pussy while Lisa lay on the floor to suck and lick Monica’s.

The taste of the twelve year old’s pussy was intoxicating. The sweetness of the nectar produced deep inside the young girl stimulated Lisa’s taste buds as well as her clit. She felt like some goddess being offered a feast of the most succulent food available to mankind — or womankind.

She pushed her tongue deep into the recesses of the girl’s cunt. The few hairs that had sprouted on the girl’s mound tickled her nose in a most delicious way.

“I want to taste you.” The words, spoken by Monica, pulled Lisa momentarily from her feast as the girl arranged herself to engage in a sixty-nine with her former teacher. Lisa spread her thighs to allow the young girl to lick and suck her. Soon, they were both approaching their orgasms, the only question being who would start hers first.

Jennifer had managed to move herself to the couch so she and Ashley could make love to each other. At first they used hands to rub and stimulate the other’s pussy, but Ashley wanted to eat the teacher’s cunt, so they moved to accomplish their own sixty-nine, each of them relishing the taste of the other.

Jennifer loved it that Ashley was bare, having shaved and waxed recently. The women chewed and licked and sucked — whether for a few minutes or a few hours, neither could tell.

Jennifer placed her hand where her fingers could massage the woman’s butthole, and feeling the stimulation, Ashley did the same.

Soon, all four were entering the bliss of their orgasms. They each moaned and grunted their climaxes into the slit of the one they were licking, the vibrations from their vocalizations enhancing the climax of their partners.

“Oh, my God!” Jennifer said, as she rolled off Ashley.

“That was wonderful!” Monica said.

The four looked at each other, took deep breaths, and exchanged partners, Monica now with Jennifer and Ashley with Lisa.

They continued making love for the next hour, until finally they needed nourishment that didn’t come from a pussy.

Continue on to Chapter 25

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

When Donna pulled into her driveway, she noticed Becca’s car. She knew the young girl would be staying with her daughter, or rather daughters, for the remainder of the week until Saturday, but seeing her car there caused a wave of excitement to wash over her. The ripple seemed to emanate from her skin and rumble toward her crotch, where it was absorbed there, causing her clit to stiffen slightly. She was so turned on by the thought of what would be happening over the next few days with Becca and her daughters that she could feel the cream seeping from her inner softness.

Getting out of the car, she walked briskly to the front door and, taking a deep breath, entered the house. She heard the girls in the kitchen and could smell the aroma of spaghetti sauce simmering on the stove. Her tummy grumbled, reminding her she’d eaten only a small salad for lunch.

When she stepped into the kitchen, however, she got a wonderful surprise. All three girls were naked, except that Carolyn wore an apron that said “Kiss the Cook” on it. The twin globes of her ass cheeks were framed on three sides by the hemmed edges of the apron and the apron strings that were tied in a bow at her trim waist.

As her gaze wandered over the lovely girls, her vision settled on Becca. She had never seen the seventeen year old naked, and to say the girl was as lovely as Donna figured she’d be was an understatement akin to saying that the sun’s surface was a bit warm. The girls were busy with preparations and hadn’t noticed Donna yet, so she had a moment to take in the sheer beauty that surrounded her. Her mouth had begun to water because of the delicious smells in the room, but she could feel her mouth water even more at the thought that she would be licking all of these pussies that evening.

The quickness with which she’d become what she could only describe as a pussy slut came over her for what must have been the hundredth time in the past few days. She was shocked at how fast she had transitioned from what might be called an “average” mother to one who lusted after her daughters — and their friends. Her heartbeat grew more rapid, her breath became more ragged, and her pussy became wetter — all in a matter of seconds.

The idea she was a pedophile only added to her excitement because she knew the young girls she wanted were standing naked in her kitchen, looking forward to the fun they would have. She certainly didn’t have to worry about forcing anyone to do anything to satisfy her needs.

Candace saw her mother first, and her face broke into a grin. “Hi, Mommy!” She stopped buttering the loaf of French bread and ran into her mother’s arms.

Donna looked down at the lovely ten year old and was surprised when Candace kissed her, but not in what most people would think was an appropriate way. Donna still wasn’t used to the new relationship she had with her daughters, despite her longings and the acceptance of who and what she was, and things like full kisses on the lips accompanied by an exploring tongue still took her by surprise at times.

“We’re glad you’re home!” Candace said, still grinning. “We made spaghetti!”

“So I see,” Donna said, still relishing the taste of her daughter’s lips and tongue.

“Hey, Mom,” Carolyn said with a smile as she added the pasta to the boiling water.

“Hi, Ms. Shea!” Becca said, blushing. “Would you like a glass of wine?”

“Yes, please,” Donna replied.

“Here, let me help you with this,” Candace said and went behind her mother to unzip her dress.

“Uh,” Donna said, not sure if she wanted to have her younger daughter strip her in front of Becca, but by the time she was able to say anything, her dress was in a puddle at her feet and Candace was pulling the straps of her slip off her shoulders and allowing it to join the dress.

Now, Donna stood there in bra, panties, pantyhose, and shoes. She could feel Becca’s eyes on her revealed flesh, and she blushed. When Candace unhooked her bra, Donna found her voice. Clasping the loosened bra to her, she said, “Wait a second, baby. Let me just get used to this for a second, okay?”

“Used to what?” Candace asked, unaware her mom might be embarrassed at the situation.

“Candace,” said Becca, understanding completely, “your mom’s never been naked in front of me before. I’m sure it’s something she needs to, you know, take her time with.”

Donna looked at Becca with appreciation, suddenly aware of how much courage it had taken for Becca to be nude when her friends’ mother had entered the room. Even though they had been planning this little orgy for days, being naked like this was quite daring.

Finished with preparing the salad, Becca strolled across the room, handed Donna a chilled glass of Sauvignon Blanc, and took Donna’s hand, leading her into the formal living room where they could be alone for a moment. Candace tried to follow, but Carolyn stopped her.

“Candace, why don’t you finish the bread before joining them, okay?” she said. Her sister gave her a look of disappointment before accepting that dinner had to come first…before she could come.

Becca sat on the loveseat, feeling as if their roles had been reversed and she was the lady of the house, and Donna the young visitor. Donna sat beside her, placing the wineglass on the end table, allowing Becca to say whatever she had to say before responding.

“I really hope you really are…um…well, okay with this,” she stammered.

“Okay with it?!” Donna said. “I can’t wait for the fun to start!”

Becca smiled with relief. Despite everything that had been planned and that she’d been told it was okay, she still needed to hear it directly from Donna. She pulled the adult into a hug, wrapping her arms around her neck. She could feel the loose garment of Donna’s bra nearly dangling between them. “Do you mind?” she asked, gripping the straps gently.

Now or never went through Donna’s mind before she said, “Please do.”

Becca removed the bra and sat back to gaze at the older woman’s breasts. They were capped with quarter-sized pink areola and a tiny nub of flesh that poked out from the center. As she looked at the nipples, they puckered with growing excitement as if wanting to show themselves off. She looked into Donna’s eyes, the desire evident on her face. Donna nodded, almost imperceptibly, and Becca moved down to suck, nibble, and lick the offered flesh.

Donna gasped at the contact and sat back to enjoy the teenager’s attention.

While she enjoyed the woman’s nipples, Becca moved her hand down Donna’s tummy to the waistline of her pantyhose, and pushed beneath the tight material to touch the warm pussy through her panties.

The hand and arm were a tight fit, so Donna reached down to push the hosiery down to mid-thigh to allow the girl easier access. Already Becca’s touch had sent small spasms coursing through her body, this time starting at her pussy and working out.

Becca stopped what she was doing long enough to push the pantyhose down and off, taking Donna’s shoes with the garment. Once that was accomplished, Becca stood and moved to where she could position her pussy on Donna’s thigh and still be able to make love to the woman’s gorgeous breasts. As she kissed, licked, sucked, and nibbled the tender flesh, she ground her bare pubic mound against Donna’s leg.

While humping Becca’s leg, Donna managed to let her know she wanted a kiss by putting both hands under the teen’s arms and pulling up.

Now the two were grinding away at the other’s leg, doing whatever they could to increase the contact. Each felt a jolt of sexual energy every time her clit came in contact with her partner’s thigh. Becca had been waiting all day for this and could feel the orgasm surging from deep within her. Donna, however, was surprised at how quickly she was going to climax. She hadn’t realized she was that close, but the intimacy had driven her desire — her need — to new heights.

The two came simultaneously, as if their bodies were in perfect synchronization, tuned ideally to the rhythms of the other.

Their moans brought the sisters in from the kitchen. They watched in grinning fascination as their mother and best friend brought themselves to crashing orgasms while never letting up on the kiss that lasted throughout the peak of their pleasure.

Carolyn glanced down at Candace as she noticed movement. Her little sister was masturbating openly as she watched the pair on the loveseat.

When Becca and Donna managed to look at the doorway, they giggled and hid their faces in each other’s necks. Finally, they managed to get to their feet, turning just in time to see Candace bring herself to an orgasm. Carolyn watched her sister get herself off, smiling down at the lovely preteen.

Donna reached for the warming glass of wine on the table beside the loveseat. “I guess I didn’t need this to loosen me up, after all,” she chuckled.

Becca reached out and in a swift motion, pulled Donna’s panties down to her knees where the woman allowed them to fall to the carpeted floor. All three girls wanted to lick the exposed pussy, but the timer going off in the kitchen reminded them there was a good supper to be had.

Carolyn’s face took on a look of shock. “The pasta!” Hurrying to the kitchen, she was happy to find she had not left it boiling without being stirred for too long, which would have resulted in thick ropes of spaghetti. The timer for the bread sounded, and she called loudly, “It’s soup!” to indicate dinner was ready.

Turning, she realized everyone had followed her. They were standing within three feet of her and had been startled by the sudden shout. They all burst into laughter before serving themselves.

After dinner, they adjourned to the den, where the TV was. The girls all grinned at each other, knowing Donna was in for quite a surprise when they turned on the very illegal DVD. The first one was inserted in the player, waiting for them to start the show.

“Before we do this,” Carolyn said, “we have to talk to Mom about Friday.”

The other girls nodded as Donna asked, “What about Friday?”

“Well, you see, we…um…we have some plans we think you might like,” said Carolyn.

“Yeah, plans,” added Candace.

“Shush, Candace. Let me and Becca handle this,” Carolyn said, drawing a look of annoyance from Candace that Carolyn ignored, knowing everything would be fine with her little sister once Mom said yes and the movie started.

Donna felt unsure as she glanced from Carolyn to Candace and back. This was obviously something that she might not like, based on Carolyn’s response to Candace. “Handle…what, exactly?” she asked, looking and sounding suspicious.

Carolyn began, “Well, you know we have this big house and all. And we have the pool and privacy fence. And this big den with the TV and games and stuff…”

“Yeeesss?” Donna said, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

“And it’s like, the perfect house for a party,” Carolyn continued.

“Oh, no!” said Donna. “We’re not having a party the night before your dad gets home.”

“Why not?” asked Candace, despite the warning to stay out of it from Carolyn.

“Too much crap to clean up before he gets here,” Donna said.

“We’ll all help!” Carolyn said.

“No!” Donna said.

The girls looked crestfallen. Carolyn looked at Becca and said, “I guess you better tell everyone it’s off.”

“You mean you already invited people?” Donna asked.

“Well, we never imagined you wouldn’t want to have this party. I mean, Mom, it’s not just an average party. It’s… well… it’s an orgy.”

“An orgy?! You invited MEN?!” Donna was beside herself.

“No, Mom. Not THAT kind of orgy. A… um… an all-girl orgy.”

“Yeah,” Candace said. “A pussy party!”

Donna looked at Becca and asked, “Just how many did you invite?”

For a moment, Donna sounded to Becca as if she might give in since people had been invited. “Fourteen, including us,” said Becca. “No, wait, really sixteen,” she said, deciding to include Lynn and Lori.

“You’ve invited…” she paused, doing the simple subtraction of the four of them, “twelve women to an orgy with us?!”

“Not just women, Mom,” Carolyn said. “Girls too.”

“Girls?”

“Yeah. As young as eight,” Carolyn replied, hoping this would sway her mom.

“Are these girls already involved with an adult?” Donna asked, incredulous that women her daughters knew had initiated sex with girls that young. She was reminded of her earlier thoughts when she was standing in the kitchen. Apparently, she — and her sister Daphne — were far from alone when it came to having sex with willing young girls.

“Yes,” said Becca. “I’ve already been to an orgy with most of them. The other two are cousins of mine. The youngest, Lori, is the eight year old.”

Donna felt as if she’d stepped into some weird TV program. “Have you had sex with your cousins?” she asked Becca.

“Well, no, but they have had sex with an adult babysitter, and they love it.”

“Will the babysitter be coming over with them?” Donna asked, still trying to sort everything out in her head.

“No, she lives in Florida,” Becca said. “They met her when they went on a vacation recently.”

“Who are the others?” Donna wanted to know. She was still having a hard time understanding that her daughters, or at least Becca, knew that many women who were into sex with young girls.

“Let’s see,” Becca said, counting off each person she named on her fingers. “There’s Heather and Tina, who are sisters. I think they’re eleven and twelve. And Susan, their friend, who’s also twelve, along with their mothers, Cheryl and Mia. Monica, who sorta invited herself to the orgy I went to a few weeks ago. She’s twelve. Oh, and her mother, Ashley. Us four, and your sister, Daphne, plus my two cousins.”

“That makes only fourteen,” Donna said, still a bit confused and amazed at the popularity of what she had thought was something only she and Daphne enjoyed.

“Oh, yes. I forgot Lisa and Jennifer, Heather and Susan’s middle school teachers.”

Donna stared at Becca, who had just listed these people as if she were naming friends who liked being at the beach, not going to all-girl orgies. More than that, really. They were all-girl, incestuous orgies involving pedophilia.

“Are you sure none of these people are police officers?”

Becca laughed. “If they are, they’re just as guilty as we are,” she said. “Every adult I named has had sex with someone younger than eighteen. Much younger! And that someone is, more often than not, their daughters.”

Donna looked at her daughters, whose pleading looks reminded her of when they were younger and wanted ice cream from the street vendor driving the ice cream truck with its cheery music. How times had changed!

Then she began to think about what this party would entail. She realized there would be very willing little girls there. She wondered what it would be like to make love to the bald pussy of an eight year old child longing for someone to lick her pussy. She looked at Candace and recalled what her daughter was like two years ago when she was only eight. She had wondered that first day what it would have been like to make love to her back then. Candace had started having sex at the tender age of six. And apparently had loved it. Of course, her pussy was still hairless, but not as small as it had been when she was eight…or six for that matter.

She realized her hand had crept to her own wet slit and she was rubbing herself. She wondered what it would feel like to have an eight year old girl licking her there.

She finally spoke.

“Okay. We’ll have this orgy, but if ANYTHING goes wrong, we’re all going to jail or to juvenile hall. So NOTHING can go wrong. Got it?”

“YAY!!” the girls jumped up and hugged each other in their excitement, hopping around in a circle.

“Now, let’s show Mom the movie,” Carolyn said.

“What’s so special about this movie?” Donna asked.

The three girls just looked at her and grinned.

Continue on to Chapter 24

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

Tuesday couldn’t arrive soon enough for Becca. She had asked permission to stay at Carolyn’s house through Friday night, and her mom had been fine with it. Her pussy was already soaked with the anticipation not only of the next three nights… and days… but especially Friday night, when they would likely be having an orgy.

Becca had arranged for everyone who had attended the orgy at the condo to be at this one… if they could talk Carolyn’s mom into it. When she’d gone to the condo to speak to the teachers, Jennifer and Lisa, about the orgy, they had been more than enthusiastic about it, even without knowing who might be there. In fact, the plan had made both so horny they had insisted she stay for a little while before going home again. They had spent over an hour in bed together, and they had given Becca a bath after the sex that had been amazing. She’d never had two sexy young women bathe her before. To say they’d been thorough would be an enormous understatement.

On the drive over, she ticked off a mental list of everyone who might possibly be attending the pussy party: Jennifer, Lisa, Cheryl, her daughters Heather and Tina, Susan and her mom Mia, Carolyn, Candace, their aunt Daphne and mom Donna, Monica and her mom Ashley, and herself. That would make fourteen women and girls, ranging in age from 10, which was Candace’s age, to 36, which was Donna’s age.

There was at least one other possibile guest, maybe two, but she didn’t want to say anything to anyone about them yet. Thinking of them made Becca smile, though.

She pulled into the Sheas’ driveway and parked. She was right on time, 5:00. Okay, she was ten minutes early, but Carolyn would understand. Hadn’t she said “around 5:00″?

As she approached the front door, it opened, but whoever had opened it wasn’t where she could see her. It looked as if the door opened on its own. She stepped inside the foyer and peeked around the door to see Candace there, naked and grinning.

“I’ve been watching for you!” she said and closed the door. “C’mon!” she cried and grabbed Becca’s hand to lead her into the large den. “We got a big surprise for you!”

They entered the spacious room and she saw Carolyn and her aunt sitting naked on the sofa that faced the large-screen TV. The screen was blank, but it appeared they had been watching something.

“Have a seat,” Carolyn said, patting the cushion next to her. “But first, you have to get naked.”

Carolyn’s smile was one that promised something mysterious. Becca removed her sandals, t-shirt, shorts and panties, all she had been wearing, and sat next to Carolyn. Candace sat beside Becca.

“So what’s up?” Becca asked, curious as to why they were just sitting there naked, smiling at her as if they knew something she didn’t. It made Becca a little bit uncomfortable.

“You’ll see,” was all Carolyn said, and the two girls and woman chuckled.

“You guys are acting weird!” said Becca. “What’s going on?”

“You want to watch a little TV?” Carolyn’s Aunt Daphne asked, a smirk painting her features.

It was slowly dawning on Becca that whatever this private joke was, it involved something on the TV. She guessed they had a movie to watch, X-rated of course, but Carolyn knew that Becca had seen plenty of them before. Apparently, this one must be special in some way.

Becca nodded. “Okay,” she said, still wondering what could be so special about an adult movie.

“Sit back and relax. You’re gonna like this,” said Carolyn.

Daphne aimed the remote at the TV and clicked a button. Instantly, a movie came on. It was titled, “Family Fun: the Older Girls Are Caught.”

“We decided to start it from the beginning for you,” Carolyn said, still grinning.

The movie started and Becca was immediately all eyes and ears. The two girls on the screen looked to be only about 12 or 13. They were naked and sitting on a bed, kissing. They sat back and smiled at each other.

One of the girls spoke up, “We have to be careful so Mom or Dad doesn’t catch us doing this. They’d be pissed if they knew their daughters were fucking each other.”

“Yeah, but I’m worried about our little sisters. They’re the nosy ones,” the other girl said.

“Well, we better hurry up then. I want to come and we don’t have much time. Mom will be home in about an hour,” said the other girl.

Becca looked at the others seated with her on the sofa. They were all grinning at her.

Somehow, one of them, probably Daphne, had obtained a video showing these two pubescent girls having sex with each other.

She looked back at the screen. That was when the real surprise occurred. The “little sisters” came bounding into the picture. Three of them. Becca’s jaw must have dropped completely open. These girls were very young. One of them looked no older than 7 or 8. The oldest of the three looked 9 or 10. The “little sisters” had walked in just as one of the girls had started licking and sucking the other’s small boobs and fingering her pussy. Becca had noticed the older girls had hairless pussies.

The older girls and younger girls engaged in some dialogue in which the older girls convinced the younger ones to join them, and soon they are all playing with each other. It was obvious these girls had done this before with each other. There was no hesitation, no hidden disgust, which Becca assumed a girl as young as 7 or 8 would not be able to hide if she were being forced to do this. These girls were clearly into what was happening.

When all the girls were fully involved, the girls’ mother entered the scene. Instead of being angry, she was apparently turned on by the scene and took off her clothes while the girls continued having sex. One of the girls came and opened her eyes to see the mother standing there, masturbating. They talked some before the mom joined the fun.

It was without a doubt the hottest movie Becca had ever seen.

Halfway through, she glanced at Carolyn, Daphne, and Candace to see that each was playing with her pussy, just as she had been doing for a while. She had no idea when her hands had moved to massage her own slit, but there they were, rubbing her clit and getting juices all over her fingers and labia. The sound of their masturbation filled the room to mix with the sounds of the girls having sex on the TV screen.

When the movie ended, Daphne, apparently wanting to lick the youngest pussy in the room, moved over to squat on the floor in front of Candace and buried her face in the young girl’s bald mound. Candace’s reaction was immediate. She must have been right on the verge of coming because the moment Daphne’s lips and tongue began their assault on the young girl’s cunt, her orgasm swelled to a quick crescendo.

Becca turned to Carolyn, and the two friends began kissing each other in a wild frenzy of need.

Soon, all four of them were completely engaged in sex. Becca could not recall how often she had reached a mind-numbing climax, nor who had been manipulating her pussy with fingers or tongue when the orgasms had occurred. The others had the same experience, neither knowing nor caring who was bringing them off as long as they came.

When that session ended, they all sat back to replenish their energy. Becca took the opportunity to discuss the movie they’d just seen.

“Where the hell did you get that movie?”

“I have this friend who sells them to customers he knows he can trust. It came in the mail yesterday. He doesn’t even risk sending it over the Net. Too many prying eyes there,” Daphne explained.

“You have more?” Becca asked.

“One more. The same family. At the start of the movie is a statement that the girls are all fine with making the movies, even love doing it. Some of the girls are sisters, according to the write-up on the DVD case, and the women are the aunt to one of the older girls and mother to two of the younger ones, and the other woman is mother to the other two girls.”

“There’s another woman?” Becca asked.

“Who do you think was operating the camera?” explained Daphne. “She’s in the other movie I have.”

“I was wondering the other day whether all women want to have sex with their daughters. Probably not, but the number of them who do must be a LOT more than most people think,” said Becca.

“What made you think that?” Daphne asked.

“Well, I was calling around to set up this orgy for Friday night, and two of the girls I’d met at the orgy have begun having sex with their moms since the orgy at the condo. Now, add Carolyn and Candace to the list, and it really does kinda seem like all mothers and daughters are interested in sex with each other, at least the ones who admit they are attracted to girls.”

Daphne glanced at the two sisters. “I see what you mean. I think most open-minded women who also like girls sexually probably at least think about it.”

“Yes, and I think we might be able to talk Mom into the orgy,” Carolyn, who was still fanning herself to cool down, said. “I sorta dropped some hints that maybe we should have one some time, and she was, well, intrigued by the idea.”

“Great!” said Becca.

Daphne spoke up. “Now, as much as I’d love to stay and have a dozen more orgasms with you girls, I really must go.”

“You have to go?” Becca asked, obviously disappointed.

“Yes. But here’s something to make my absence easier to take,” Daphne joked, pulling a DVD out of her purse, which was sitting on the sofa table.

“Is that…?” Candace asked, allowing her expression to finish the question.

“Yes, it is. Enjoy it. The other woman shows up in this one. It’s basically just an orgy with all the young girls and two women. The moms and older girls take turns with the camera.”

Daphne finished getting dressed and kissed each girl good-bye before leaving.

“More sex now?” Candace asked as soon as Daphne had left.

“I think maybe we should hold off a bit. We don’t want to tire ourselves out before Mom gets home,” said Carolyn.

Candace looked disappointed, but she understood. They were going to have a lot of fun once Mom came home. She knew how much her mom was looking forward to having sex, especially with Becca.

“So how did the invitations to the orgy go?” Carolyn asked.

“Well, everyone is definitely interested. If everyone is there that I’ve asked, along with their moms, there will be fourteen women and girls.”

“That would be so cool!” said Candace. “All those pussies and boobs and butts to enjoy!”

“Yeah,” said Carolyn. “I wouldn’t mind if there were a hundred women and girls there.”

Becca had not intended to say anything about the other two who might be there, but now she couldn’t help herself.

“Well, there may be two more.”

Carolyn and Candace both looked at her, their eyes wide with surprise.

“What?!” Carolyn asked.

“Who?!” asked Candace.

“Well…it may be easier to show you something than try to explain it.”

The two sisters were completely dumbstruck by this shocking development. “Show us?” Carolyn asked, wondering what Becca meant.

Becca stood up and went to the desktop computer sitting on the desk near the TV. “How do you open a screen?” she asked when a password was requested.

Carolyn typed the password, and the computer woke up. Becca opened a browser and went to her yahoo email account. Once there, she opened an email from someone named “KittyCatLynn.”

“Who’s that?” Candace asked.

“My cousin. She’s eleven. She’s kind of like my little sister in a way. She looks up to me and tells me everything. We’ve been exchanging some emails this week that went into some really private stuff, and she said she had something to tell me if I promised to keep it a secret. I know I can tell you guys, though.  Just read it.”

The sisters placed their heads together to read the email:

Hey, cuz! First, thanx for telling me about how you like girls and stuff! I needed to know that cos I got some stuff to tell you and I didn’t want you thinking bad stuff about me. Your not gonna believe what happened! You can’t tell anyone bout it tho. It’s like super top secret. Ok? Cos I’m not the only person who could get in a shitload of trouble if you tell and the cops hear about it. You swore you wouldn’t tell anyone in your last email when I said I had a secret but you had to swear you wouldn’t tell, and you gotta keep your promise. Wellll… remember how I was so pissed about having to be with a sitter one night while my parents stayed at the hotel and fucked? Wellll… it turns out she was like super cool! She agreed I’m too old for a sitter, so she said we could be like cumpanions. That means friends. Anyway, it turns out she’s a nudist like my family is. We got to talking bout stuff like that and she said we could go naked at her apartment and so that’s what we did. Like the moment we walked in we took off all our clothes. Lori was ga-ga about that. Then we watched this movie. It was like some of my mom and dad’s movies I told you me and Lori sometimes look at. Yeah. Like that. But these had all girls in them. Now you will know why I asked you to tell me if you liked to touch yourself on your cootchie and if you like girls in that way and stuff. I kinda had to know before I let you in on what me and Lori like to do. Wellll…. this lady, oh her name is Cheryl, she told us we could do whatever we felt like doing, and we did…;) . We were like all three touching our pussies. Cheryl said we could call them that and we did. It was like the very coolest thing ever!!! Anyway, Cheryl ended up like doing stuff with us that the women in that lezzie movie were doing. Like EVERYTHING!!! I hope you don’t hate me for telling you about this stuff, but you said I could tell you anything, like I robbed a bank or killed someone and you wouldn’t hate me. Hey, you said I could talk to you about sex things, and that is what this is about. Sex. Lori and me had a blast and we have done it with each other and love it. Wellll, TTFN! Write back, OK?

Lynn

“Holy fuck!” Carolyn said. “She trusts you to know that shit about her?”

“I know. We shared a few emails first, like I said. She refers to them in her email. She wrote me asking first if I meant what I said that she could tell me or ask me anything and I wouldn’t judge her. I told her of course. She emailed back asking if I ever touch my cootchie. I told her the truth, and to be honest, I was hoping our relationship could develop in that direction. She then asked if I had ever done any ‘sex stuff’ with a girl? I took a chance and told the truth again. I even mentioned I’d done stuff with a girl close to her age because, like I said, I’ve been thinking of her like that since we started having sex. She really liked it that I’d done stuff with a girl her age. So, then she sends me this email. I answered her, telling her it was perfectly okay with me that she and Lori had done these things with this lady, who must be the world’s luckiest woman,” Becca explained.

“Are you saying she might be at the orgy? Where does she live?” Candace asked.

“She and her mom and sister are coming to visit. They get here Friday afternoon.”

Carolyn was unsure about allowing this. “Won’t her mom be kind of suspicious that you want an eleven-year-old cousin and her little sister – who’s how old –?”

“Eight.”

“Okay. Her little sister who’s eight, come spend the night with you while you are staying the night with a friend?”

Becca looked at Candace then turned back to Carolyn. “That’s where Candace comes in. She’s ten. My cousins are eleven and eight. I’ll tell her mom that Candace wants some company rather than having to be an ‘outsider’ with nobody to hang out with. It’s perfect.”

The sisters grinned. It was perfect.

“Are you sure they’d be okay with having an orgy?” Carolyn asked. “It may be a little too much for them, especially the eight year old.”

“I’m sure. We talked on the phone some since this email, and Lynn told me everything that happened at this sitter’s apartment. And I do mean EVERYTHING. Lynn told me she and Lori get together and lick each other every chance they get, and I asked her if they’d like to do it with some friends of mine, and she said they’d love to.”

“Okay, then. How many does that make for the party?” Carolyn asked.

“Sixteen.”

“A sweet sixteen party!” Candace said, laughing.

“A sweet SEXteen party, you mean,” said Carolyn.

The girls laughed about this, then got up to fix some dinner. Donna would be home soon, and they wanted to eat and get down to the business of licking pussies.

Continue on to Chapter 23

By Cheryl Taggert

If you need help keeping up with the characters, you may go here.

Monica removed the note and entered the house, as the note told her to do, and she felt the wetness of her pussy increase at the sight awaiting her.

There was a staircase just beyond the foyer that ran along the wall to the right as she entered. Sitting on the stairs, Susan, completely naked, had her legs spread and Heather, also completely naked, was lying between them with her mouth glued to her friend’s twat. Susan smiled at Monica as she opened the door, knowing the image the girls presented was highly erotic.

Closing the door, she stepped through the foyer to stand in front of the two twelve-year-olds. Heather’s butt was in the air, almost begging to be fondled and kissed.

Monica reached for the hem of her shirt to pull it off but was startled when other hands began to do that for her. Turning suddenly, she saw that Tina was there, too, also naked, and she was beaming with a smile that promised many pleasures that morning.

Facing Tina, Monica raised her hands to allow the eleven-year-old to pull the shirt off. Monica wore no bra, mostly because she really didn’t need one with her A-cup boobs, so now she stood in front of the girl, topless.

While they listened to the sounds of Heather licking Susan’s pussy, Monica and Tina kissed. Monica’s tongue met Tina’s and they stood there for several minutes, lavishing kisses that grew in their intensity until they had to stop to catch their breath, which was becoming ragged with their rising desire.

Tina leaned down and began to kiss and suck Monica’s nipples, all while holding eye contact with Monica. Tina had discovered she loved to see the reactions of her lovers as she did things she knew would bring them intense pleasure. Monica moaned slightly at the intimate contact, letting Tina know just how good her mouth felt on her nipples. Tina could see the older girl’s eyes were glazed with lust.

Relishing the effect she was having, Tina reached down to push Monica’s shorts to the floor. She was wearing gym shorts with nothing but an elastic waistband to hold them up. The shorts caught on her knees, and Monica wriggled a bit to allow them to puddle on the floor at her feet. Within seconds, her pastel blue cotton panties joined the shorts, and Monica stepped out from the discarded clothing while pushing her flip-flops off as well. Now, she was as naked as the other girls.

Tina’s hands moved around to fondle her lover’s butt, squeezing the firm globes and teasing her butt crack. She allowed her fingers to brush Monica’s butthole, her hands wandering all over the soft flesh. Tina loved the small spasms that coincided with each contact with the tiny rosebud.

“Sit here,” Monica heard Susan say from the stairs. She looked and saw Susan had scooted over on the step to allow enough room for Monica to sit beside her. Tina stopped what she was doing so Monica could sit on the step, then instantly moved back to her friend’s boobs to keep kissing and sucking them while her hands continued their explorations.

Looking at Susan, Monica could see the girl was near an orgasm from the look of sheer pleasure that painted her features. She leaned over and kissed Susan just as Tina’s fingers moved to Monica’s pussy to begin the caresses the older girl craved. Tina’s touch felt like an electric current zapping her most intimate regions. As Monica’s tongue began to dance with Susan’s, she could feel her friend’s body begin to tense as the orgasm approached and slammed into her, causing Susan to buck and heave, her moans of sexual hunger muffled by the kiss.

The moans changed from sounds of hunger to a melody of satisfaction. Susan’s hand came up to cup the back of Monica’s head to hold the kiss a bit longer. Just as the girls finally broke their kiss, Tina moved down to feast on the wetness of Monica’s delicious slit. Within seconds, the girl was tasting the lovely nectar that seeped from Monica’s pussy as her tongue and lips began exploring the lips that hid her hardened clit.

Now Heather was moving. She was placing her feet on the step nearest Monica’s breasts and lowering her pussy to Monica’s mouth. The girl welcomed Heather’s twat and immediately began making oral love to her clit.

Susan, meanwhile, moved to where she could lick Tina’s pussy. She placed her lips against the younger girl’s labia and began to massage the area with her tongue, drawing sighs from Tina. Susan knew Tina had been playing with herself prior to Monica’s arrival and was not far from her own climax. She hoped all three girls could come at the same time, but it didn’t turn out that way. Indeed, it was a little while before any of them came.

The girls were so involved in their lovemaking they didn’t notice the door opening. In fact, it wasn’t until they heard the gasp that they turned to notice Mia Thomas, Susan’s mother, standing in the open doorway, one hand at her mouth in surprise and her eyes wide with shock at the scene.

*******

Mia was at work when she realized she had left some important papers at home and would need to go there to retrieve them. She told her boss she would return soon and left.

When she arrived home, she noticed a bicycle outside and figured a friend had come over to keep Susan company. She opened the door and what she saw made her gasp in shock. She had been told about Susan’s sex life with her friends and teachers, but never thought she might catch the girls in the act. Although she was aware this went on with her daughter and her friends, she was shocked to actually see it happening.

The image was now burned forever into her memory. Susan was lying on the floor near the stairs, her face buried in the crotch of her best friend’s little sister, Tina. Tina’s sister, Heather, was squatting on the stairs, her pussy being devoured by another girl she didn’t know, and Tina had her mouth locked onto that girl’s cunt. All of the girls were naked.

The details of what she was seeing filled her mind in the split second between her entering the house and her gasp of complete surprise.

Then another realization began to dawn on Mia: Her pussy was growing wet.

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At the sound of the gasp, all of the girls turned to stare in surprise at Mia, and though they knew Susan and Mia had become lovers very recently, they were still not sure how she would react to entering her home to find four girls aged eleven and twelve having sex on the stairs.

Mia closed the door before speaking.

“Susan, what is going on?” As soon as she said it, she realized it was a dumb question. What was going on was obvious.

“Uh…” Susan said, at a loss for words. She couldn’t exactly be nonchalant about this, as if to say “my friends came over to fuck,” would be acceptable. “I didn’t know you’d be coming home,” she murmured.

“Well, that’s pretty obvious!” Mia looked at the girl she didn’t know. “Who are you?”

For a moment, Monica was so scared she couldn’t think how to answer. She knew Susan and her mom did it with each other, but she seemed pretty pissed her daughter was having a mini-orgy in their house. After stammering a bit, she said, “Monica.” Her heart was pounding so hard she could barely get the word out.

Mia stood for a moment, wondering where she’d heard that name recently. Then she remembered. Monica was one of the girls at the orgy Susan had told her about. The one at the teachers’ condo.

Now the twelve-year-old was naked in her home, her body splayed so Mia could see the girl’s wet pussy, open and inviting. She thought about how Tina’s mouth had been down there, licking and sucking the young girl.

Mia became aware that her panties were getting soaked. She could even feel her nipples stiffening against the inside of her bra. The image that had greeted her flashed again in her mind, and she was both upset and thrilled by it.

Taking a deep breath, she took charge of the situation, all the while wondering how this would play out.

“Okay, all of you. In the living room. We have to talk about this.” Monica reached for her clothes, but Mia stopped her. “Leave them there,” she commanded.

Susan led the four naked girls into the living room, and at another command from Mia, they sat on the sofa. Mia took the wing chair that faced them.

Taking another deep breath, Mia spoke. “Susan, would you like to explain all this?”

“Well, um… you see, Monica called me this morning and we started talking about… stuff… and well, I invited her over… and um… I decided to call Heather and Tina to invite them over too… and well… we kinda surprised Monica when she came in.”

As she sat staring at the four naked pre-teens, Mia felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter while her clit swelled with excitement. She realized she would have to come, and soon. She also remembered why she’d come home in the first place. She had told her boss she would be right back. She understood now she might not be returning until lunch. Without a word, she pulled her cell phone from her purse and called her boss.

“Tom? Mia. I have a situation at my house that I need to take care of involving my daughter, and it will take me a while to do that. Is it okay if I stay til after lunch? I can stay late and finish working on the Jackson file if you want.” She listened for a moment. “Okay, I’ll see you around one, then.” She disconnected the call and put her phone away. “It’s a good thing I have a good relationship with my boss,” she said to the naked girls lined up on her sofa.

She looked at Susan. “And what is this ‘stuff’ you talked to each other about on the phone?” Mia suspected it was sex, but she wanted to hear it from her daughter.

“Um… sex.”

“I figured that much. What specifically?”

“Before I answer, I have to tell you something,” Susan said.

“Okay. What?”

“They know about us.”

Though Mia was absolutely certain she knew what Susan was saying, she asked anyway, dreading what she knew would be the answer. “What do they know about us?”

“That we… you know… have sex with each other.”

Mia looked from girl to girl and felt they were undressing her with their eyes.

“You told them?!” she shrieked, feeling her stomach muscles tighten with dread.

“Yeah.” Then before her mom could respond, she rushed into her explanation as to why she told them. “They think it’s cool, Mom! I wanted them to know because I know they want to have sex with you, too! That’s kinda what Monica and me were talking about.”

Again, Mia looked at each girl. She could see the longing in their eyes. She knew they were horny beneath their initial fear. She had obviously interrupted them before they could come.

“Do they know what I know about them, too?” she asked her daughter as if the girls were not sitting right there.

“Yes, ma’am,” Susan answered, wondering if her mom would explode in anger or end up having fun with them. She certainly hoped for the latter.

Mia decided to take the plunge. She knew Heather and Tina were having sex with their own mother and that Monica had been at this orgy where she’d had sex with three adult women. She realized then that she had longed to enjoy sex with the girls the moment she caught them in the middle of their orgy.

Looking at the girls again, she asked, “Is that true? Do you want to have sex with me?”

At first the girls hesitated, unsure of what answer to give, not knowing the result of either answer.

“It’s okay if you do, just tell me the truth,” Mia said, knowing the truth was in their eyes.

All three girls nodded, Monica punctuating the movement by saying, “Yes.”

“You are absolutely sure? You won’t be going home and re-thinking this and deciding to tell someone?”

“We’re sure,” Heather said, feeling her pussy begin to grow wet again with the knowledge of what was about to happen.

Mia continued. “If we do this, you must promise that if we start to do something you don’t want to do, you will tell me. If you don’t want to do it, you don’t have to, no questions asked and no explanations required. Okay?”

“Okay,” all four girls replied in unison, smiles growing on their faces.

Looking at the naked girls again, she said, “Spread your legs,” and they all complied eagerly. Looking at Heather, she asked, “You and your sister have sex with each other, right?”

Heather nodded.

“Do you mind showing me?” Mia asked.

The sisters stood and, with a glance at Mia, moved to each other and began to kiss, each tongue bathing her sister’s in a provocative dance. Their hands began to explore, touching areas they knew the other liked to have fondled. Before long, the sisters were in a sixty-nine, lying on the floor in front of the two girls and Mia, who began to remove her own clothes as she watched the sisters engaging in their incestuous love for each other.

Susan looked at her mother and said, “Monica has sex with her mom, too.”

Susan said this as if she were giving a weather report, an “oh by the way” statement. The sheer eroticism of the comment made Mia pause for a second from undressing to stare at Monica for a moment. Is every mom like this? she wondered to herself, concluding that it must be many more than most people think.

Susan and Monica moved to Mia when she was down to her underthings. Susan removed her mother’s bra while Monica pulled the panties down, smelling the woman’s excitement as she did. When she had the panties off and in her hands, Monica sniffed the cream-covered gusset and licked it, relishing the flavor of the woman’s fluids before stuffing the panties into her mouth to suck them free of Mia’s honey. Mia watched this with fascination and a growing desire to taste this beautiful girl.

Susan began to lick and suck her mom’s breasts. When Monica had sucked all the juices from Mia’s panties, she dropped them to the floor and knelt to start drinking from the source.

Mia looked down at where the sisters were devouring each other’s pussies and felt the sudden contact of lips on her own pussy as Monica began her feast. Mia’s knees began to buckle and the two girls eased the woman down into the chair where she’d been sitting before.

Susan began moving down to join Monica at her mother’s most private place, leaving a trail of wet kisses along Mia’s tummy. Soon, she and Monica were both licking the adult’s pussy, making oral love to Mia’s mature cunt.

They heard the two sisters approaching their orgasms. As soon as Heather fell over the wall into her own climax, Tina began hers. Their moans and squeals of passion filled the room. Mia watched as the two little girls came, each rubbing her pussy against the lips of her sister.

That was all Mia needed to reach her own pinnacle. The orgasm seemed to envelop her in its warmth and frenzy. Her body hunched in spasms of total joy and satisfaction as wave after wave burst against the shore of her desire.

Monica and Susan sat back after bringing Mia through the last sex quakes of her climax. While Susan had come earlier before her mother arrived, she was very much in need of another orgasm. Monica was still waiting for her first, and she was growing desperate. Her hand dove to her center and began to caress herself there, hoping to bring the waves of pleasure she sorely needed.

“Let me,” a voice said from somewhere nearby, and in seconds, Heather was licking Monica’s pussy, bringing her closer and closer with each contact between tongue and clitoris.

“Lie back,” Mia told Susan. When she had complied, Mia moved to where she could lick her daughter’s immature mound. She savored the moment and embraced the passion that she felt.

Susan looked down at her mother licking her and wondered how much time they had wasted getting to this moment. How long ago might her mother have succumbed to the feelings if Susan had let her know she, too, had them?

There was no answer to that question, of course, but she was still thinking about it when her climax overpowered her. She heaved and grunted as her orgasm swelled to a magnificent crescendo. Her mother was expert at this, it seemed. She wondered later if her mother had ever had sex with another girl when she was growing up, or another woman when she reached adulthood. She decided she would have to ask her mom about that.

After Monica came, the four young girls and one adult woman lay on the floor, relishing the afterglow of sex. Mia wished she could stay there all day, but she had to get back to work.

“Be sure your friends are gone before your father gets home. It wouldn’t do for him to catch the four of you the way I did,” Mia told Susan before leaving.

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Mia was halfway back to work when she realized she had not retrieved the file she had gone home in the first place to get and had to turn around and return home.

When she walked in the door, she passed the living room. Glancing in, she saw the four naked girls in a daisy chain on the floor, well on their way to another set of beautiful orgasms. They were so occupied they never knew she was there.

With the file in hand, she took a final, wishful look at the naked girls before leaving the house again and getting in the car to return to work.

She knew her life had changed, and she hoped it was for the better. All indications were that “for the better” could not begin to express the level of improvement.

Continue on to Chapter 22

By Cheryl Taggert

For assistance in keeping up with all the characters, you can go here.

But Carolyn hadn’t left a voice mail. Instead, she had called right back. Becca realized this may be important, so she reluctantly picked her phone up from her bedside table and answered.

“Hello?” came her sleepy greeting.

“Becca?” Carolyn said, her excitement obvious in her tone.

“Of course.” Becca was now more awake, wondering what the hell had happened.

“OMG, you’re not going to believe this.”

Becca waited for what “this” could be, but when Carolyn didn’t continue, she realized her friend was going for the dramatic “What is it?!” from her friend, so she complied.

“Okay, I give up. What is it?”

“My mom knows her sister did it with me when I was eight.”

Okay, this didn’t sound nearly as good as Carolyn’s voice had suggested. Becca began to wonder what the fuck was going on. Carolyn should sound devastated, even panicked.

“This doesn’t make sense,” Becca said, expressing her thoughts aloud.

“What doesn’t make sense?” Carolyn asked.

“You sound…happy. Like getting caught is the greatest thing in the world.”

“Well, it turns out it was.”

Becca sat up in bed, her brow furrowing with confusion.

“Carolyn, I don’t feel like playing guessing games. What the fuck are you talking about?”

“Well, my mom and my aunt messed around with each other when they were kids.”

Okay. This was news. Again, Becca waited for Carolyn to continue. She didn’t, of course.

“Go on.”

“Well, you see, my mom found Aunt Daphne’s earring in my bed, along with a strong smell of pussy and Aunt Daphne’s favorite perfume. She put two and two together and got four. Then she found one of Candace’s barrettes and that sort of sealed it. We were caught, including Candace.”

“Okay, out with it, Carolyn. How is this good news, exactly?”

“Aunt Daphne came over and they had sex.”

“How do you know that? Did your aunt tell you?”

“No. Candace and I watched.”

“What? You were spying?”

“No, silly. We were right there in the room.”

Becca felt a twinge in her pussy as her clit became stiff and her juices began to flow.

“You mean they did it right in front of you?”

“Yep. Then Candace and I joined in.”

Becca couldn’t believe it. She sat there, dumbfounded, while Carolyn giggled.

“Oh! My! God!” Becca said, feeling the heat increase behind the folds of her slit. She was suddenly glad she had the day off. She’d need some masturbation time. Lots of it.

“So, does that make your pussy hot?” Carolyn asked, still giggling.

“Searing!”

“You still think my mom’s a hottie?” Carolyn asked. Becca had told her friend she thought her mom was as hot as her aunt when they’d spent the day fucking.

“Even hotter now!” said Becca.

“So, what’re you doing Tuesday night?”

“I’ve got to work til 4:00 Tuesday, but I’m off that night.”

“Great. You want my mom to lick your pussy?”

“Are you kidding? Do you think she would?”

“Girl, she’d do it right now, but she’s at work and you’re not here.”

“You mean she knows about me? Us?”

“Yep. And she can’t wait. My dad’s gonna be out of town on business from Tuesday through Friday. We’re planning an orgy. So, what are you doing Wednesday and Thursday nights? Or Friday night?”

Becca pictured Carolyn’s mom between her legs, licking her, reaching up with one hand to pinch her nipples while using the other to tweak her butthole. That would be so wild!

“I’m supposed to work Thursday night, but I’ll switch with someone. Or call in sick.”

“Sounds great! Square it with your mom, okay? That is unless you want to invite her too.”

“Yuck!” Becca answered. “Sorry, but I really don’t want to do it with my mom.” While the idea of incest turned Becca on, she wasn’t interested in doing anything with her mom at all. She had a cousin in mind for that, but they only saw each other at Christmas and other family gatherings when her mom’s brother and his family came in from out-of-town. Becca was surprisingly close to her young cousin, who looked up to her like an older sister, but Becca had never thought of her that way, mostly because she was only eleven. However, Becca’s recent experiences had steered her mind in that direction, and in the last week or two, she had begun having fantasies about her.

Then Carolyn interrupted her thoughts about her cousin. “Okay, girl, but don’t rub yourself off too much today. Gotta save yourself for Tuesday…and Wednesday…and Thursday…and Friday!” Carolyn burst into gales of laughter. “God, this is gonna be incredible!”

Becca had a sudden idea.

“Carolyn? What if we made it a BIG orgy? You know, like with everyone who was at that last one at the teachers’ condo?”

“Becca, I wasn’t there. I don’t know any of them at all. How could I invite people I’ve never met?”

“Don’t worry. I could handle that.”

“Are you crazy?”

“Why not? Your house is huge, so there’s plenty of room, and you have a pool with a tall privacy fence, and a great room with couches and chairs, a big-screen TV — the works. It’s a perfect place for a party!”

“Wow,” Carolyn said, considering Becca’s idea while doubtful everyone could be there like that on such short notice. And she’d have to talk her mom into it as well. But Becca’s enthusiasm for the idea was contagious. “I guess we could try,” she said hopefully.

“Those teachers said ‘anytime,’ and sex with so many people would be a blast, don’t you think?”

“Do you really believe they’d all come to someone’s house when they’d never met the people before? I mean, in case you haven’t heard, orgies with minors are illegal.”

“Leave it to me. I bet I can get at least most of them there.”

“Well, if you talk to them today, tell them it’s tentative, okay? If I can’t talk Mom into it, I don’t want a bunch of horny lesbians showing up at our house. When do you think we should have it?”

“How about Friday? Everyone will have the weekend to recover.”

“Okay, I’ll talk to Mom. It’s gonna take some convincing.”

“How about you wait til I’m there? We can both convince her. Do you think Candace would be on board for this?”

“Are you kidding? Candace would let a dog lick her if we had one.”

“Really?” Becca asked, surprised that the image turned her on even more than she was already.

“Yes, really, but get that out of your perverted little mind. It ain’t gonna happen.”

“What about your aunt? You think she’ll be okay with it?”

“She’ll be a lot easier to convince than Mom.”

“So maybe we can all four talk your mom into it. At any rate, I’m gonna start getting in touch with people to begin setting it up. I promise to explain that it could fall through.”

“Okay! See you Tuesday! Wanna come over around 5:00?”

“Sure,” Becca said. “See you then! Oh! Is it really okay if I stay through Friday night?”

“I think my mom is going to insist!” Carolyn said, and hung up her phone, laughing.

Becca lay back in her bed. She promised herself to keep the orgasms to a minimum. She was going to have to save something for the week to come.

She thought about what fantasy to have while jilling. The idea of having Carolyn’s mom, Donna, between her legs had gotten her hot earlier, but then she’d thought about her cousin, Lynn, short for Lynnette. They often exchanged emails since Lynn looked up to Becca, and she knew Lynn was in Florida on a vacation. Her last email had been an angry one about having to be with a nanny for at least one night of the vacation while her parents had “private time” without her and her little sister, Lori, around to spoil the fun.

Becca lay back and began to imagine a seduction of her pretty cousin while her fingers started a slow dance in her very wet pussy. Becca had two orgasms, one occurring when she’d imagined talking Lynn into allowing her to lick her and getting her first taste of the young girl, the other when she fantasized she talked Lynn into licking her to an orgasm that coincided with the real one she was giving herself.

After that, she got up, made her bed, and took a shower to start her day. She had some people to contact about Friday, and she wasn’t sure where to find them all, but she hoped the two she did know how to contact — the teachers who had hosted the orgy and Heather and Tina Daniels — could help her out with that.

**********

When Becca was answering her phone that morning, Monica Duncan was already up and dressed. Her mom had left for work that morning, kissing her daughter good-bye and waking her as she slept in the bed they now shared.

Monica had taken her shower, using the handheld shower massage attachment to have her first orgasm of the day, and was finishing her breakfast before attempting to call Susan Thomas, one of the girls she knew from school, but more importantly, one of the girls who had been at the orgy at their teachers’ condo.

Monica hoped to be able to invite herself over for some fun with the girl. She was discovering that she was addicted to orgasms, and while jilling to one in the shower was nice, she preferred a partner. Her mom had made love with her two nights ago, and now Monica was ready for more than just masturbation.

She decided if she couldn’t play with Susan, maybe Heather and Tina would be available. She planned to find out.

Her phone rang and she looked to see who the caller was. The display read  SUSAN THOMAS.

Like most young girls, Monica believed in fate, and this was definitely FATE, in all capital letters!

“Omigod! I was just going to call you!” she said when she answered.

“Cool!” Susan said. “I guess I was quicker!”

The girls had a laugh at that before Monica said, “So what’s up?” She hoped this was some sort of invitation to come over. The orgasm she’d had in the shower had only whetted her appetite.

“I just got this call, and it was kinda weird, but cool, you know?”

Actually, she didn’t know, but said she did anyway.

“You remember that girl from Subway?” Susan asked.

How could she forget? “Sure,” Monica said.

“Well, she got my number from Heather, and it seems she has this friend who’s, you know, into what we’re into.”

“You mean sex?” Monica asked, grinning.

“Yeah, but not only with girls her own age. All ages.”

“Yeah, I get it,” Monica said. Susan could practically hear the grin.

“Well, she asked me for your number, but I figured I would call you and ask if it was okay if I called her back and gave it to her.”

“Does she want to hook me and this friend up or something?” Monica was already liking the idea.

“No, it’s more than that. She wants to invite you to an orgy at this girl’s house.”

An orgy? Another one? “Of course! Give her my number! Call her back right now!” Monica was practically bouncing with excitement.

“Okay.” Now Monica could hear the grin in Susan’s voice.

“Sorry. I got kinda excited. I’ve never been invited to an orgy before.”

“That’s true!” Susan said, laughing. She recalled that Monica had invited herself to the orgy at her teachers’ condominium.

“So will you call her back? I’d love to come to another orgy.” She didn’t want to mention having her mom along too, yet. She figured she would cover that with the girl from Subway, Becca. She’d tell Susan about it if they could get together that day.

“Sure, I’ll do it right now,” said Susan.

“Oh wait!” Monica said. “I almost forgot to ask you what I was gonna call you about. Would you like to get together today?”

“Whatcha got in mind?” Susan’s asked, knowing full well what Monica had in mind.

“Umm… sex?”

Susan laughed out loud. “Sure! You wanna come over? I’m all alone today.”

“I’ll come over as soon as I finish talking to Miss Subway,” she said, giggling.

The girls disconnected and Monica held her phone, ready to answer it as soon as the call came through.

After an eternity of two minutes, her phone rang. She pressed the green button immediately.

“Susan here!”

“Hi, Susan. Um, this is Becca. You remember? From the…from Subway?”

Becca knew the girl would know it was her because the call had been set up by Susan, but she was unsure how to open the conversation. Susan had told her that Monica would know the reason for the call, but it would still feel weird to just blurt out, Hey, you wanna come to an orgy Friday night? After all, she had only met Monica once, even though it had been a very intimate meeting.

“Hi, Becca.”

“Well, I have this friend,” Becca began, “who is, well, you know, like us? Anyway, she and her sister and her mom and her aunt all, you know, hook up with each other, and, well, we’re hoping to have an orgy this Friday and invite as many girls and stuff as we can.”

“Sure! Can I bring my mom?”

This surprised Becca. Susan had done the same thing. She had no idea these girls were all doing it with their moms. She knew about Heather and Tina and their mom, of course, since all three had been at the orgy at the condo. However, she was surprised enough that Susan was now having sex with her own mom, and Monica was sounding as if it was as normal as drinking water.

“You and your mom…?” Becca left the rest of the question hanging, its meaning obvious.

“Well, only since after the orgy. It was just something that, you know, happened.”

“Yeah,” said Becca. “In fact, Susan asked me the same thing about her mom.”

Monica’s eyes widened at that news. She had no idea Susan’s mom was into incest with her daughter, and the thought of it caused her breath to catch in her throat for a second. They’d have to talk about this new thing they shared.

“I guess you can bring her, if she’s, well you know, into that kind of thing,” Becca said, bringing Monica back to the phone call and the invitation.

“Don’t know if she is or not, really, but I’ll ask. She knows about the orgy we had, and it kinda turned her on when I told her about it.”

Becca did some quick math in her head. She still had to ask the teachers, and if they accepted, that meant a total of fourteen women and girls would be at the orgy. The idea of it had Becca ready to come again, but she knew she would wait and save herself for the four nights that were coming.

“Are Ms. Taylor and Ms. Simmons coming too?” Monica asked, referring to the two teachers who had more or less started all this.

“I don’t know yet. I was going to go over there and ask them. I don’t have their number, and I have no other way to get ahold of them.”

“Good luck, then! Hope they can make it!”

“Oh, yes, I almost forgot,” Becca said. “You see, my friend still has to clear this with her mom. I’ll let you know if it’s canceled.”

“You mean we might not do it?” The disappointment was evident in Monica’s voice.

“Maybe, but there will be four of us working on her to have this little party. I think the chances are good it will happen.”

“Okay, I hope so. Well, see you Friday night, I hope,” said Monica, and ended the call.

Next, she called Susan back.

“Hey, girl!” Susan answered. “Coming over?”

“Yeah, but I thought I’d call first and ask you something.”

“What?” Susan asked.

“I was wondering if your mom could join us.”

A moment of silence ended when Susan asked, “You mean she told you? She didn’t have my permission to go blabbing it everywhere!”

“Well, she only blabbed it cuz my mom and me do it too. When I asked if I could bring my mom, she said you had asked the same thing.”

“Holy fuck! Really? You and your mom have sex? Why didn’t you say something at the orgy?” Susan asked.

“Because it didn’t happen until after.”

“You’re shitting me! My mom and me didn’t start until after too!”

“Fuck!” Monica said. “That is so cool! I wonder if this whole orgy thing hasn’t gotten something started with a lot of people?”

“I don’t know, but it got this orgy on Friday in the works.”

“Yeah, but Becca said it might not happen unless they could talk her friend’s mom into it. I hope it isn’t canceled. I’m really looking forward to it.”

Susan realized she was looking forward to more than that and said, “Yeah, like I’m looking forward to you getting your butt over here so I can lick it and suck your clit!”

“Be right over!” Monica said, and they hung up.

Monica went outside and climbed on her bicycle to pedal the short distance to Susan’s house. When she got there, she found a note on the front doorbell, which read: “Monica, come on in. It’s not locked.” Monica thought that was a dangerous note to have on the doorbell, but it wasn’t her house, so she didn’t worry that much.

Stepping in, she was completely thrilled by what she saw waiting for her.

Continue on to Chapter 21