Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

To keep everyone straight, use this link for Characters & Relationships, or check our Guide for Serious Readers.

Bambi and Amanda were the next two performers in the underage lesbian striptease taking place in the penthouse suite of the Playa del Mar.

The 10-year-old blonde lookalikes, jokingly referred to as twins, came out of the bedroom hand in hand, strolling along slowly, not looking at the audience but instead gazing into each other’s eyes. They were dressed identically, in dainty bralettes and panties, powder blue with lace trim.

A collective sigh diffused through the audience. It was hard to imagine a more alluring sight than two young girls on the cusp of pubescence — their long shapely legs, those little bottoms starting to become rounder. The flimsy bras they wore wouldn’t support much, but that was fine because they didn’t have much to support, only the barest of swellings topped by puffy nipples.

The girls came to the center of the spotlighted circle and turned to face one another. They paused, then leaned in slowly and kissed. That was all they did for the next several minutes, simply held each other and kissed. But that was more than enough to wildly arouse the lustful women who were watching them.

Those who had stopped masturbating during the break quickly resumed, and those who had never stopped were now getting close to orgasm. The room was heavy with the aroma of feminine arousal, with groans of desire, with the squishy sounds of fingers plunging into wet pussies.

And finally something changed in the center. Both girls turned toward the audience, Amanda standing in front, Bambi directly behind her, peering over her shoulder. They made eye contact with their mothers and with the other women, smiling coquettishly.

Bambi’s hands were on Amanda’s upper arms. Now one hand moved to cover and hold a tiny breast as the other slid down across the girl’s flat tummy and between her legs, cupping her vulva. Amanda turned her face toward Bambi’s. They kissed again, closing their eyes, moaning in pleasure.

“Oh my god,” Tina gasped.

The little blondes kissed a while longer, and the women masturbated. As a long kiss ended, their lips parting, Bambi placed both hands at the bottom of her friend’s bralette and pulled it up, revealing her sharply pointed nipples. Another heavy sigh from the audience, wet fingers moving faster.

Bambi lifted the feather-light garment over Amanda’s head and dropped it to the floor. Still standing behind the girl, she reached under her arms to fondle her buds, fingers playing with the erect nipples. They kissed again, eyes closed, clearly enamored of one another.

Now a hand slid down once more across the belly, toward the crotch. But this time Bambi slipped her hand inside the lacy blue panties. The women heard a small cry from Amanda as they saw Bambi’s fingers working there, stroking her friend’s pussy.

Tina climaxed. So did Carol, then Stacie. It was contagious. Angela wasn’t far behind them, and then Sheila came again as well.

The night was barely getting started, the entertainment just underway, and already six orgasms had been achieved. There would be many more to come.

After fondling Amanda for a minute or so, Bambi drew her hand out, then gripped the undies on either side and slowly pulled them down. The child’s puffy hairless slit came into view.

Bridget came. So did Eve.

When Amanda was nude, the girls switched position, Bambi coming to the front. They repeated the performance — more kissing and fondling, Amanda playing with her friend’s smooth young body, removing her little bralette, toying with her nipples, putting her hand inside her panties, rubbing her pussy.

Stephanie and Veronica both climaxed at that point, and Angela came for a second time too. Now all the moms had reached orgasm, some more than once.

Amanda pulled Bambi’s panties down and off. Both girls were naked. Standing side by side, holding hands, they smiled at the audience, acknowledging the applause, then turned to face each other again, bringing their mouths together. They embraced tightly, kissing wetly, hearing loud cheers, even some whistles. And that was their final kiss. They finished up, bowed, and then skipped back toward the bedroom, the door closing behind them.

Another short intermission for the audience, a chance to catch their breath, lick their fingers, laugh a little and share their joy. This one did not last long, though. The women were surprised when, after less than half a minute, the door suddenly burst open — and with a piercing shriek Debby came bolting out, followed immediately by Kelly, who was chasing her.

The two raced around the room, behind the chairs, around the sofa, over the sofa, back in front of the chairs, into the circle of light and then just as quickly out again, both screaming loudly the whole time. Debby was pretending to be terrified, although there was never really the slightest doubt that it was all in fun, of course, as the girls couldn’t help laughing more than anything else.

Kelly pursued her prey around the back of the chairs again, then across the room to the grand piano and behind it, finally catching up with her there. That was when they heard the first rip of fabric and the loudest shriek yet. Angela worried for a moment that someone on another floor might become alarmed and call security. She briefly wondered if she should ask the kids to tone it down, but then decided not to bother. Whatever happened would happen, so just let them have their fun.

When Debby came racing out from the behind the piano with Kelly on her heels, her blouse was open, one sleeve partially torn, the other completely gone. Her chest was now exposed, though at only 9 years old she had no boobs to bounce as she ran around the room. Kelly caught her again behind the chairs, this time pulling her elastic-waist skirt down and off as the audience swiveled around to watch the action.

Both girls were barefoot, and now Debby was just in pink flowered panties and part of a blouse. Giggling almost uncontrollably while doing her best to scream, the little girl managed to get up and run away again, her young lover in pursuit.

They ended up in the center of the illuminated area, Debby falling to the floor, Kelly pouncing on her. In seconds, the blouse was off, then the panties, and the child was naked. Kelly got to her feet, standing over her, panting, staring down at the girl. Debby’s eyes shone with excitement.

After pausing a moment, the teen grabbed her own blouse and tore it open, buttons flying off and clattering to the floor. She wore no bra. Her small pink nipples were stiffly erect. She opened her shorts and briskly pushed them down along with her panties. Now Kelly was nude as well.

The women had been so captivated by the dramatic spectacle that they could scarcely take a breath, let alone think about masturbating. But now as Kelly lowered herself onto the naked girl, and as Debby eagerly wrapped her arms and legs around Kelly, locking her ankles above her bottom, and as their mouths came together and they kissed, tongues entwining, the erotic stimulation was too much to ignore. Fingers quickly got busy again, rubbing hard clits and sliding inside wet vaginas.

Clinging to each other, groping and kissing, Debby and Kelly rolled around on the floor in front of the moms. They fell onto their sides, humping madly, then straightened up again with Kelly on top. Both girls were breathing heavily, moaning as they kissed.

And now something else happened. Without ever breaking the kiss, keeping their mouths glued together, Kelly pushed herself up to a sitting position, Debby perched on her lap. She got to her knees with the child’s legs wrapped around her waist and her arms around her neck, and then somehow managed to gracefully stand up. For such a petite girl, Kelly was surprisingly strong and athletic.

Finally ending the kiss, she stepped toward the spectators, approaching the mom at the far end of the row. It was Angela. With her hands gripping Debby’s bottom, Kelly pulled her cheeks apart, exhibiting her puckered anus. Moving as close as she could to Angela, the teen slid her fingers in deeper, finding Debby’s smooth labia and then separating the lips, opening them to expose the little girl’s moist pink vagina.

“Fuck…” Angela sighed, her fingers moving rapidly between her own legs. By leaning forward only a few inches, she was able to put her mouth right on Debby’s pussy. She licked the child, tasting her juices, then slid her tongue up to the girl’s anus, licking there too. Angela felt Debby shudder above her.

Kelly moved to the next mom in the row. It was Tina. Again the teenager offered the little girl’s nakedness, her sex organs, to the woman. And as Tina leaned in to have her own taste of the virginal pussy and asshole, Kelly heard Angela reach climax.

She went down the line, giving all of them a chance to kiss and lick the child. Debby shivered with pleasure each time, obviously becoming extremely excited, breathing faster and faster, her fingernails digging into Kelly’s shoulders as she clung to her. Some of the moms not only caressed Debby with their tongues and lips but also put a hand between Kelly’s legs, stroking her as well. Kelly liked that. There were several other climaxes too, sometimes as the women were tonguing Debby’s pussy, but usually after.

At the end was Bridget, Debby’s mother. She placed both hands on her daughter’s bottom, squeezing her little cheeks. She kissed each of the cheeks and then licked her anus for a moment, before pressing her tongue up inside Debby’s warm vagina as far as it would go, tasting her, sucking her juices.

Kelly felt Debby’s whole body suddenly tense up, and she thought she might be getting ready to come. The little girl shivered all over, whimpering slightly, her arms squeezing Kelly’s neck — but that was all. She hadn’t yet experienced her first orgasm.

“I love you, Debby,” Bridget whispered.

“I love you too, Mommy,” the child replied in a small voice.

Kelly retreated to the center of the circle, patting Debby on the back, encouraging her to turn around and look at the audience. She did, smiling shyly. The women clapped and cheered, some of them standing. Bridget wiped tears of happiness from her eyes. Then Debby and Kelly went back to the bedroom, closing the door behind them.

It was a longer break this time. Nearly everyone got up to stretch. Only Sheila remained seated, continuing to masturbate. Angela once again offered wine or cognac, and again no one accepted. Thirst was still not a priority.

After a couple of minutes, the door slowly opened. The women quickly returned to their seats, waiting, watching, excited to see what would come next.

A long, slender, perfectly shaped leg extended out into the room. The leg was encased in a sheer black stocking. At the end was a black pump with three-inch heels. All the moms cheered, a few adding catcalls. The leg gyrated enticingly, toe pointed, to more loud cheers. Then the leg withdrew, and after what seemed like a long pause — with everyone holding their breath — Paige glided seductively into the room.

The girl was wearing a gauzy black blouse under which a black bra could be seen, along with a black knit miniskirt and long black gloves. She walked surprisingly well in the high heels, apparently having practiced. Her already beautiful face was heavily made up, accenting her gorgeous features. She had the stunning look of a runway model, indeed she easily could have been one. The applause was deafening.

After walking once to the end of the line, passing close in front of the chairs, the 11-year-old went to the center of the circle, where she proceeded to execute a classic striptease. Swaying sinuously in time with the music, she began by removing her gloves, very slowly, first one then the other, leering and biting the gloves, finally throwing them to the women. Sheila caught the first, Eve the second.

Next Paige opened her blouse, a button at a time, pausing between each one, building the anticipation. When it was off, she tossed the blouse aside, then turned away, standing with her long legs spread wide apart, her back to the audience. Reaching behind her, she unhooked the bra, fumbling only briefly with the unfamiliar catch. She shrugged the bra from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, then placed her hands on her hips. Turning her head, peering back over her shoulder, she licked her lips, then winked at the cheering moms. They went wild.

The tight skirt had an elastic waistband. There was nothing to unfasten, so Paige just tugged it slowly down, shimmying it over her slim hips. Underneath she wore a black g-string. Her flawless bottom was completely visible, and utterly irresistible.

After stepping out of the skirt, she bent deeply forward at the waist, running her hands down her legs, stroking the sheer nylon of her black thigh high stockings. She brought her hands up between her legs, trying to look enticing the way she’d been coached by the older girls, but she wasn’t entirely convincing, still a bit awkward. With that body, though, at that perfect age, no one was complaining.

Paige hadn’t shown her bare breasts to the audience yet, and she remembered that was supposed to be next. Before turning around, however, she crossed her arms over her chest, placing her hands on her little buds, covering them. Then she eased around, smiling coyly, loving the loud calls she heard, begging her to show them what she had.

Perhaps it was due to her artistic nature, but in any case Paige turned out to be a natural at stripping. She licked her lips again, running her tongue all around, leering, driving the women insane with lust. She caressed and massaged her tiny breasts, making the sensitive nipples throb, then finally dropped her hands to her sides, thrusting out her chest, exhibiting herself.

It wasn’t easy to clap and masturbate at the same time, so most of the ovation she received was vocal, although a few of the women did try slapping their thighs or pounding the arms of their chairs to make more noise. Paige ate it all up.

Next she hooked her thumbs into the g-string, stretching the elastic, swaying and teasing, feinting as if she was just about to take it off. While doing this, she turned once in a slow complete rotation, showing off her luscious body. And then at last, to the great relief of the horny moms, she slid the bit of fabric all the way down her legs and stepped out of it. Straightening up, she held her arms out, posing, smiling, reveling in the adulation. Sheila climaxed again as she stared at the girl’s naked body. Eve came too, then Veronica, then Carol.

But Paige wasn’t quite done. For the final move, for her big finish, she placed both hands between her legs, rubbing her fingers along the sides of her smooth labia. Simply seeing her do that made Stacie come, and Stephanie too. Tina climaxed came a moment later, then Bridget just after her.

Paige continued rubbing herself, although at this point only on the outside of her vulva. She stroked and squeezed, loving the sensations, feeling that wonderful frantic buzzing in her center, the bees going crazy inside. She could tell she was making honey too, as she called it, lots of honey. There was a heaviness within her, and she knew that as soon as she opened her pussy lips, they would see it. The sweetness would come dripping out.

And now it was time. She didn’t want to wait any longer. She placed the middle finger of her right hand just at the top of her slit, preparing to slide it down and inside. But then she stopped and looked up. Paige really wanted eye contact when she did this. She saw, however, that fewer than half of the women were looking at her. The others all had their eyes tightly shut, deeply engrossed in their orgasms. That made her smile. Her mom was looking at her, though, and so was Sheila, and so was Angela. That would be enough.

Licking her lips, gazing into their eyes, she pushed the finger down. It slipped easily between her lubricated lips. She was so wet inside! Drawing her finger slowly out, she raised it to the audience, letting them see the gooey liquid dripping off.

Angela came. Sheila came again.

Keeping her eyes locked with her mother’s, Paige brought the finger to her mouth, sucking on it, tasting her juices. Eve came again.

That was the end of Paige’s performance. She didn’t want to have an orgasm yet — well, she did want to, very much, but that wasn’t part of the plan — so she gave a nice smile and a little curtsy and then exited toward the bedroom.

Continue on to Chapter 49

By Naughty Mommy

To keep everyone straight, use this link for Characters & Relationships, or check our Guide for Serious Readers.

On the advice of the hotel concierge, and after researching as much as she could on her laptop, Stephanie decided they should try snorkeling at Mission Point Beach instead of at the better known and more popular La Jolla Cove. It turned out to be a great choice.

With no surf and very little surge, the shallow, quiet cove at Mission Bay was ideal, especially for novice snorkelers Eve, Gwen, and Paige. The water was warm and clear and they all delighted in seeing dozens of bright orange Garibaldi fish swimming around colorful lacy coral. They found plenty of crabs, anemones, sea cucumbers, and spiny lobsters too, and even a few small octopuses. What a wonderful day it was.

They were careful not to get too much sun all at once, though. In addition to slathering on the sunblock before they began and also wearing t-shirts over their bathing suits just to be on the safe side, they took breaks every half hour or so, relaxing in the shade. This allowed Eve and Stephanie to become better acquainted while Gwen and Kelly would go off by themselves to find a secluded spot for necking. Paige was mostly content to stay by her mother.

At around 3:00, they agreed it was time to head back to the hotel. So they turned in their rented snorkeling gear and started toward the parking area.

“Mom?” said Gwen.

“Yes, honey?”

“Can we maybe have a little treat?”

They were walking in front of a Baskin-Robbins. Eve and Stephanie were arm in arm, with Paige on Eve’s other arm. Kelly and Gwen were holding hands.

Eve stopped and smiled at her daughter. “You want a cone or something?”

“Uh-huh,” Gwen nodded eagerly, ponytail bobbing.

“Of course we can, sweetie. I don’t see why not.”

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While conspiring on their scheme for a private lesbian yacht party on Thursday, Angela and Carol also had agreed that their two groups should spend the day together on Wednesday. Several members would be away on a snorkeling excursion, but that still left Carol, Stacie, Jordan, Veronica, and the twins to join Angela and Bambi and Tina and Amanda at the reserved area on the beach.

They got together at 11:00, and then around noon, Sheila, Bridget, and their daughters showed up too, as planned. As the introductions were being made, some of the families meeting each other for the first time, Angela immediately began dropping broad hints about the close loving relationships between all the mothers and daughters who were present.

This got their blood stirring. Veronica looked at Sheila and as their eyes met, they both saw the truth. Bridget shared a similar look with Carol and with Stacie. For the kids it was pretty much intuitively obvious. Confessions were made, secrets came out, and the ice was quickly broken — no, better to say it was melted by the intense heat of their shared incestuous passion.

After that, it was a highly festive day. Everyone understood each other now, and they all realized that sex between any of them at any time was always a welcome possibility — bearing in mind the need to observe at least some level of public decorum. So they didn’t go completely overboard, but as they ate and drank and laughed and flirted, and as the adults drank some more and then some more after that, casual touches soon were turning into caresses, playful kisses becoming longer and deeper and wetter.

No one quite had sex out there on the lounge chairs in front of the Playa del Mar, but the waiters and other hotel staff often did get an eyeful of exposed female flesh — from women and from very young girls too — and more than a few of them wondered about the propriety and possibly the legality of what they were witnessing. Nothing was said, however. The only result was some extra masturbation and some unusually exuberant lovemaking for several hotel employees and their partners later that night.

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It was just after 4:00 when Stephanie and Kelly arrived at the scene along with Eve and her girls. They found a spirited party going on and were loudly and gaily welcomed, cold drinks put in their hands, kisses exchanged, more introductions happily made.

And now, at last, they were all in one place — the family from San Francisco, the family from Spokane and Seattle, the family from Phoenix, the little family from Sacramento and the two families from San Diego, along with Angela and Bambi from the east coast — twenty mothers and daughters from all around the United States finally coming together, serendipitously.

Kelly certainly could hear the noise, the boisterous chatter and laughter around her, the joking and flirting, the teasing and kissing… and yet it all seemed to be fading away. For her there was only one face, that unbelievably cute little face. She stood and stared, that was all she could do. Kelly was instantly enthralled by Debby — and the feeling was mutual. It was love at first sight, if such a thing was possible between a 9-year-old and a 14-year-old.

For several long moments they simply gazed into each other’s eyes, until Kelly said, “Hi,” and Debby responded, “Hi.”

“I’m Kelly.”

“My name is Debby.”

“How old are you?”

“Nine.”

“Wow. What grade are you in?”

“Um, 4th next year.”

“Wow, 4th grade… you know, I think you’re really cute.”

“Thanks,” Debby smiled, showing the adorable gap between her front teeth.

Kelly almost turned into a puddle. She’d never felt this way in her life. Yes, she did have a huge crush on Gwen, but that really was just a crush, a teenage infatuation. This was true love! She reached out to Debby, taking both hands, squeezing them.

Debby didn’t know what to think. Her heart was beating fast. The way this older girl was looking into her eyes, like she was the most beautiful princess there ever was or something, and the way it made her feel inside — like she was winning every prize in the world or being given all the presents ever wrapped — it was as if no one ever would be or ever could be more important or more special than she was right then.

“Debby…” Kelly uttered. She loved saying the name. The little girl smiled at her again, even more happily than before, pretty blue eyes twinkling. Kelly felt light-headed, as if she might faint.

“Um, do you, I mean, do you want anything? Like, can I get you anything?” The teen managed to say.

“No.”

“Do you… want to go for a walk?”

“Okay.”

Without releasing Debby’s hands, Kelly turned to look for her mom, either of her moms. She saw Stephanie nearby, holding a glass of wine and chatting with a woman Kelly didn’t know even though she’d probably just been introduced to her.

“Mommy?”

“Yes, honey?”

“Um, I’m just, like, me and Debby are gonna go for a little walk, okay? Not very far.”

“Sure, sweetie, that’s fine,” Stephanie smiled. The other woman, a brunette, winked at Kelly, or maybe at Debby, she wasn’t sure.

“Can you, maybe, tell Debby’s mom or something, so she’ll know?”

The brunette laughed. “I’m Debby’s mom. And it’s perfectly okay. You kids go and have fun.”

Kelly blushed. That was kind of embarrassing, not even remembering who Debby’s mother was. Oh well, it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered — she was in love!

Shortly after Kelly and Debby strolled away, hand in hand, Angela approached Gwen, who was standing next to Erin. They were sipping Cokes and chatting. The chesty blonde spoke quietly to them for a few moments, and then the girls began to nod eagerly, grinning at her and giggling.

Angela handed Gwen a plastic card, the key to the penthouse suite. The teenagers quickly rounded up all the remaining girls — Paige, Fiona, Amanda, Bambi, Hailey, Holly, and Jordan — then herded them into the hotel and toward the elevator.

Twenty minutes later, Debby and Kelly returned from their walk, their faces flushed and glowing, lips red. Neither girl was wearing lipstick, but after that much kissing, it certainly looked like they were. Their adoring glances at each other and their blushing smiles made it clear what they’d been doing, although they really had no desire or any need to hide their feelings.

After whispering something to Bridget and to Veronica, Angela took Kelly and Debby into the hotel, soon coming back without them.

“The girls are all making preparations for something special,” she announced, “so we need to give them some time on their own. We’ll go up in an hour or so. I have dinner planned for 7:00, and then the entertainment will start at 8:00.”

Angela refilled wine glasses for her guests and poured more Long Island Iced Tea for those who were drinking it, then settled in next to Carol. Placing a hand on the woman’s knee and sliding it slowly up the inside of her bare leg, stopping just shy of her crotch, Angela purred, “Now, tell me more, sexy lady, about this interesting game you said you taught your granddaughter. What was it you called it? Pony?”

“That’s right,” Carol chuckled. “I showed my little girl a very special way she could enjoy riding. She did it first with me, and then later with her mom. Of course, we both ride her too sometimes.”

“And how old is she again?”

“She’s 7 years old.”

“Mmm, only 7… it’s been a while since I’ve had a girl that young. Too long, in fact.”

“Well, maybe we should do something about that,” Carol winked.

“Yes, I really think we should.”

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Dinner was another buffet, this one featuring a wide range of seafood, deliciously prepared and beautifully presented. As they enjoyed the sumptuous fare, they went through almost a dozen bottles of excellent California wines, even allowing some of the older girls to have a glass. Three long-legged and very attractive young servers in miniskirts attended to all their needs.

A separate table piled high with tempting desserts received a few visitors at the end of the meal, but only from among the kids. They adults were mostly too full, and anyway they were eager to get to the entertainment, as were the girls. So, the servers efficiently cleared away all the dishes and then rolled the buffet tables into the large elevator, smiling as they received a generous tip from Angela. By a few minutes after 8:00, the mothers and daughters were alone and ready for the fun to begin.

Nine chairs had been set up for the women in a rough semicircle, leaving an open space in the center. Angela went to a panel on the wall, adjusting sliders to lower the lights in the room. She pressed another button and a spotlight came on, illuminating the open area.

When she was satisfied with the lighting, Angela turned a dial and music gradually came up. It was a sensuous, carnal, tropical beat — hard to define, but clearly erotic. She smiled and took her seat.

While the chairs were being arranged, the girls had all disappeared into the third bedroom of the suite. The door to that room was just to the right of the highlighted area. Now the door opened. Jordan came out alone, moving slowly to the center of the circle.

The diminutive 7-year-old, youngest of the children and the smallest at only 4’2”, nevertheless somehow projected an image of ripe sexuality. It wasn’t really the way she was dressed — in white knee socks with no shoes and a short yellow sundress — but something about the way she moved, gliding, twisting, her cute little body already attuned as an instrument of seduction. It took the collective breath from her audience.

When Jordan reached her position, she stood for a moment, smiling at the women, making eye contact with each of them. And then she began to sway gently back and forth in time with the music. She drew her hands slowly up her sides, raising the dress just enough to give them a peek of her white panties before letting go. Her hands moved to her flat chest, massaging briefly, then to her head where she pushed up her hair, her eyes now hooded, her face in an alluring pout.

“Oh my god,” Sheila breathed. Few were surprised to see that she was already beginning to masturbate. And she wasn’t the only one. Carol, Stacie, and Angela were playing with themselves too.

Jordan turned a slow pirouette, still swaying, her little bottom pushing out, enticing them. Finishing one complete rotation, she continued to turn until she was facing away from the audience. Then she bent at the waist and started raising the dress again, just a bit at a time, until they could see her panties and her butt. She wiggled, drawing gasps. More of the women put their hands between their legs.

She straightened up, lifting the dress very slowly over her head, then dropping it to the floor. Jordan stood a moment, facing away, running her hands down her sides, to her knees, then back up to her bottom, cupping her cheeks, squeezing them.

“God,” Sheila exclaimed. She had a hand inside her panties, moving rapidly. Her face was beaded with sweat. All the other moms were masturbating now, though none as vigorously as Sheila.

Still facing away, Jordan bent to push one knee sock down, deftly pulling it off and tossing it away. She did the same with the other sock. Only her panties were left.

Peeking coyly over her shoulder at the aroused viewers, Jordan smiled and licked her lips. Then she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her undies and tugged them down, but only partway, just enough to reveal about half her tiny bottom, that sweet little crack beckoning to the moms. She heard more gasps.

The girl pulled the panties down a bit more, showing her butt, wagging it for them. And then she began to turn around, to face her audience. They saw her chest, completely flat, her nipples just small dark circles, not even puffy yet. Her body was straight, with no hips at all. The white undies barely covered her slit, but there was not a hint of hair on her mound.

This was a child they were ogling, a prepubescent little girl. And every one of the nine women was eager to fuck her.

Jordan licked her lips again and slowly, very slowly, slid the panties down, revealing her hairless pussy.

Sheila climaxed. “Oooff! Fuck yes!!”

They heard the wet slapping sound of Sheila’s fingers in her cunt. They smelled her juices. Although no one else was really close to an orgasm yet, every vagina in the room was dripping with desire.

Jordan finished pulling her panties off, stepping out of them. She smiled at Sheila, who was still shuddering and groaning, but beginning to calm down. The girl now drew her hands up her sides, swaying in rhythm, dancing seductively and caressing herself. Moving up and down the line of masturbating moms, she writhed and turned with the music, displaying her smooth naked body, letting them look at her.

After completing two sweeps in front of the women, she returned to the center of the spotlighted circle and paused, facing them, feet apart, legs open, smiling. They clapped and cheered.

But she wasn’t quite finished. She accepted their applause for several seconds, grinning happily, and then raised her slender arms high above her head. She began leaning back, stretching, arching, until her hands reached the floor, making a perfect backbend. Her slit faced them, and as she stretched, the puffy white lips parted. They could see inside. They could see a gleam of moisture. The little girl was wet with excitement.

“Fuck!” Angela cried as an orgasm crashed over her.

There was more applause, loud cheers, and then Jordan straightened up again. After blowing kisses to the audience, she dashed away, returning to the bedroom. The door closed behind her.

They had a minute or so to recover, to talk about what they had just seen, continue rubbing themselves, or do whatever they wanted. Catching her breath and regaining her composure, Angela offered to refill wine glasses or perhaps pour some cognac, but no one was interested. Sex was all they really cared about.

The door opened again. The women quickly quieted. A pause, a hush in the room, every eye straining to see who would come out next.

Continue on to Chapter 48

By Naughty Mommy

This is a special announcement for all my lovely friends at Twitter. The huge lesbian orgy which will cover nine chapters, and include ten Twitter participants, is finally here!

It starts with Chapter 51 of Serendipity — read it now!

By Naughty Mommy

To keep everyone straight, use this link for Characters & Relationships, or check our Guide for Serious Readers.

Eve watched as her teenage daughter lowered her pussy to the waiting mouth of a very young girl, and shook her head in disbelief. It was all so incredible. Could it really be happening? Well, of course it was happening, but just imagine what people would think if they knew — if they could see all this!

She thought for a moment about the law office that employed her back in Phoenix: those stuffy attorneys, the prim secretaries, everyone so conservative and traditional, so upright, so completely beyond any hint of vice or licentiousness. There was the PTA too. Oh, and the women’s club where she was vice-president, never a chance they would ever admit a lesbian, let alone a lesbian pedophile, a woman who loved sex with little girls.

My oh my, what would those people think if they could see her now? Eve grinned, licking her lips as she gazed at the scene before her. A pair of 8-year-olds, a 7-year-old, a 14-year-old, a 16-year-old, and a woman, all engaged in various forms of lesbian sex, while over on the other bed, her 11-year-old daughter was being ravished by two grown women, sisters no less.

It was so hot, so unbelievable, by far the best vacation they’d ever had. She wished it would never end. It would end, though, in only a few more days. But don’t think about that now. Think about… think about that little pussy there, Jordan’s pussy. Just look at it, so cute and adorable. Imagine how good she must taste. Mmm, Eve decided to find out.

Stacie smiled, watching her new friends play with Jordan, Gwen riding Pony on her tongue, Eve pushing her legs apart, getting ready to kiss and lick Jordan’s pussy. She was glad her daughter could have all these wonderful experiences at such a young age. Girls should grow up this way, learning very early about the pleasures of love and sex with other women and girls.

Then she heard her mother, Carol, cursing loudly. Stacie glanced at the other bed. It looked like her mom was coming, or very close to it. She was sitting on that pretty girl’s face — what was her name? Paige, that was it — her mom was sitting on Paige’s face, holding her head in her hands, bucking her hips, talking very dirty.

Her mother’s sister, Veronica, Stacie’s aunt, was between the girl’s legs, licking her. Stacie studied Veronica, admiring her trim body. She was lean and tan, very fit, her muscles well-defined. She made an interesting contrast with Stephanie, her partner and lover, who was softer, rounder, not really overweight, but just… more womanly.

She turned her gaze to Stephanie. The curvy blonde was kneeling on the floor, leaning over the bed with her face buried in Kelly’s crotch, kind of wagging her mouth back and forth. Stacie noticed that Stephanie had a hand between her own legs, playing with herself, masturbating while she ate her daughter’s pussy.

And then there was Eve, crouched on the bed near Stacie. She really was a beautiful woman, slim and lithe, with long perfect legs, her golden skin lightly freckled. It was easy to see where Paige got her striking good looks.

Impulsively, Stacie bent down to peer between Eve’s legs. She wanted to see what another woman looked like, up close. In all her life she’d only made love with one woman, her own mother. She’d had sex with Jordan too, of course, and with a few boys back in high school (which was when she got pregnant), and then a couple of times with a man she’d dated briefly while Jordan was a toddler, but that was it. Those boys long ago, that one man, her mom, and Jordan. No one else. So she looked intently at Eve’s crotch.

The hair was trimmed but not shaved, and there was sort of a furry covering around her anus and along the edges of her labia. The lips themselves were hairless. They were pink and swollen, glistening with moisture. Stacie closed her eyes and inhaled deeply through her nose, taking in Eve’s scent. It made her mouth water.

Should she do it? Could she? Eve hadn’t asked her to, but on the other hand, did you really need an invitation at a time like this? Stacie felt herself trembling. She wanted to, she badly wanted to taste another woman, have sex with someone new. She licked her lips, took one more deep breath, then leaned in and put her mouth on Eve’s pussy.

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Pounded by a thick eight-inch cock, Sheila climaxed again and again.

Somewhere in a corner of her mind she realized that this was it, the zenith, a peak experience she might never achieve again in her life. It was impossible to tell how many orgasms she’d had that night at the hands of Angela — at her hands and her fingers and tongue, and now with that huge plastic phallus ramming into her — so many that they all blended together, a continuous high, coming almost constantly until she was nearly ready to pass out.

Women were sucking and biting her nipples too, she’d forgotten who they were, and someone was kissing her mouth, maybe a child, she didn’t know. There were hands all over her body, stroking her, fondling her. Sheila was an object, a receptacle, a toy for them to play with — and she loved it. She couldn’t imagine a better fate than to be a sex toy for a group of women and girls. It was perfect.

Angela was climaxing too, crying out. This was the second orgasm she’d enjoyed as she fucked Sheila with the strap-on dildo. That ingenious contraption included a long ribbed piece that filled her vagina and another little spur that tickled her clit every time she rammed the giant cock into the woman’s cunt. She’d had as much pleasure as her partner.

But now Angela was done. She was spent, sated, fulfilled — and worn out, at long last. She was quite sure that Sheila had had enough too, maybe more than enough, although she doubted her friend would have any regrets. Gradually she slowed her movements, letting Sheila down easy before finally coming to a complete rest and then slowly drawing the thick tool out of her gaping hole. The others pulled back as well, relaxing their grips on Sheila’s arms and legs, taking their hands and mouths from her body.

For the first time in what seemed like an eternity, Sheila had freedom of movement. In a way, though, it didn’t matter, because she didn’t want to move. She wasn’t sure she could move. She lay the way they’d left her, limbs extended, head thrown back, mouth open, sucking in air. She felt feverish, overheated, almost incandescent, glowing with the burn of countless orgasms. Her hair was a mess, sticking to her face, her skin drenched with perspiration and saliva. The sofa cushion beneath her was soaked with her ejaculations, probably ruined. She’d never felt better or been happier.

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No, it wasn’t a fantasy, not this time. It was totally real, the coolest, most awesome real life thing Kelly had ever done. She was actually having sex with her mother, her beautiful mommy, and it was twice as good or maybe even two million times as good as she imagined it would be.

She’d had an orgasm while Mommy licked her, at least one orgasm, maybe more, it was hard to say. She just kind of rode along, gliding up and down, spasms bursting from her center, one after another after another, like a string of firecrackers at Chinese New Year or something.

And now they were kissing again. Oh, she loved kissing so much. She held Mommy tight, loving the feel of those soft lips on hers, the tongue playing in her mouth, the weight and warmth of that womanly body on top of her. It was just so great.

The teen’s eyes were closed. She simply wanted to feel everything, take it all in. But then another long kiss ended and she heard a voice.

“Will you do something for me?” Stephanie asked.

“Huh?” Kelly opened her eyes.

Stephanie gave the girl a tender kiss on the lips, then whispered, “Will you do something for me, honey?”

“Sure, of course, anything.”

“I want you to lick me, okay? I want to feel your tongue on my pussy.”

“Oh my god!”

If Kelly hadn’t just finished climaxing a bunch of times, that might have made her come right there, just hearing those words. She could barely believe it was really going to happen, though. For the longest time this had all been nothing but a dreamy fantasy.

“Would you do that for me?” Stephanie asked, her eyebrows raised. “Would you mind?”

Kelly suddenly realized she was staring like a dummy and needed to say something, give an answer.

“Uh, um, yeah,” she giggled. “Yeah, I want to.”

“Good.”

As Stephanie began to crawl up on top of Kelly, she noticed something that made her smile. Next to them, the twins, Hailey and Holly, had shifted around and now were in a 69, lying on their sides. The woman paused a moment, her bottom resting on Kelly’s chest, to admire her younger daughters.

They were in perfect symmetry, a pair of slim soft bodies joined together, thin arms wrapped identically around slender thighs, unseen faces crowned by curly blonde hair. The girls moaned rhythmically in unison as they gently rocked in tandem, little pussies pressing into hungry mouths.

“So lovely,” Stephanie breathed, mostly to herself. It occurred to her that anyone who viewed such a sight couldn’t possibly argue against the beauty of underage lesbian sex, not to mention incest.

She turned back to Kelly.

“I want you to lick me, honey,” she whispered, slowly running her tongue seductively around her own lips. “I want you to lick my pussy, make me come in your mouth.”

“Mommy…” sighed Kelly as she squeezed her thighs together, stimulating her clit.

She looked into Stephanie’s pretty blue eyes, then down between her legs. Her mother moved closer, closer. Kelly could smell her now, could feel the steamy heat coming from within. She could even see inside her. Stephanie’s pussy lips were swollen and separated, a deep dark moist pink opening in the center inviting Kelly’s tongue and fingers. The girl shivered with excitement.

On the other bed, Carol finished coming in Paige’s mouth, shuddering a few more times as she held the brunette’s head in her hands. She was actually somewhat surprised at how quickly she had reached climax. For such a young girl, Paige seemed to be very good at licking pussy. Apparently it just came naturally to her.

Now Carol had a decision to make. Did she want to come again, or did she want to eat the girl? She knew her sister Veronica was between Paige’s legs, licking her and probably fingering her. Carol could join her down there, but — but no, it just felt so damn good having this child lick her. She took a deep breath, running her hands over her own breasts, tweaking the stiff nipples, and pushed her cunt firmly back into Paige’s mouth.

Veronica had a finger inside the 11-year-old’s tight vagina, but only to the first knuckle. For all their brave talk about fucking the girl senseless, she found she really did want to be gentle with her, at least up to a point. She kissed and licked her smooth labia, finding the sensitive clit, tonguing around the edges, trying to avoid over-stimulation.

Then she saw Paige’s hand sliding down across her belly toward her mound. Veronica pulled her mouth away and watched as the girl began to masturbate, rubbing her fingers in a circle on the skin just above her clit. That made her smile. She knows what she needs.

The woman eased down a bit, moving her finger from Paige’s pussy to her little bunghole. She didn’t try to penetrate there, just tickled at the opening while her tongue lapped at the girl’s tasty vagina. She also put a hand down between her own legs, rubbing herself.

Gwen was getting close now. She was almost there. Riding Pony on Jordan’s tongue not only felt fantastic, but the idea of what she was doing was just so incredibly exciting! She was having sex with a little girl, about to come in her mouth!

Before she came, though, Gwen opened her eyes, gazing around the room. She wanted to take it all in, remember this night forever. Who could tell how many times in her life she would be in a situation like this?

In front of her, Stephanie was sitting on Kelly’s face. Wow, just look at that, so awesome. It was totally hot, seeing a mother and daughter make love. On the other side of them the twins were in a 69 and really going at each other. Gwen didn’t know if they had already climaxed or if they were about to, but both were squirming and squealing, obviously very aroused. Looking behind her, she saw that her own mom was licking Jordan’s pussy while at the same time Jordan’s mother, Stacie, had her face shoved between her mom’s legs. My god, sex was everywhere!

Over there, too, on the other bed, Carol is fucking Paige’s face, holding her head, ramming her pussy into her mouth again and again. Jesus, that is really hot. And Carol’s sister, Veronica, Kelly’s mom, is licking Paige and fingering her while Paige is masturbating and Veronica is rubbing herself too. Everybody wants to come.

Gwen heard a loud cry from Carol. Her whole body was shaking violently as she climaxed on top of Paige. Then she heard a high-pitched squeal from Paige and saw her legs clamp together around Veronica’s head. It looked like her little sister was coming.

It was contagious. Stephanie cried out, “God! Fuck!” as she came in Kelly’s mouth and Gwen heard Jordan squeaking too, beneath her. She looked down and saw the child’s face pinched and red, her eyes squeezed shut. She was obviously having an orgasm as Gwen’s mother, Eve, licked her little clit.

While she’d taken a few moments to look around, Gwen had slowed her movements on Jordan’s tongue. But now she was definitely ready to come, and come hard. She reached down and took the little girl’s face in her hands, holding her in position so she could grind her wet pussy into Jordan’s mouth. It didn’t take long. Gwen was already near a peak of arousal. Only a few quick thrusts and her orgasm burst forth, warm juices from her vagina oozing into Jordan’s mouth and spilling down over her cheeks.

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Tina and Amanda and Bambi and Angela were dressed again, getting ready to leave and drive back to the hotel. Bridget had put her shorts and her blouse back on too, though she wore no panties or bra and the blouse was buttoned only halfway. She’d pulled a big t-shirt over Debby’s head, figuring that was enough for the short trip from Sheila’s house back to their apartment.

The six of them were standing near the sofa, chatting quietly. On the sofa, Erin and Fiona sat on either side of their mother, Sheila, gently petting her. She was still nude, as were her daughters.

“I wouldn’t worry too much about your girls,” Angela said to Bridget. “I know they saw some crazy stuff here tonight, but they’ll be just fine. With two moms who love them as much as you and Sheila obviously do, they’re in great shape.”

“Oh, thanks,” Bridget smiled as she hugged Debby close to her side. “Yeah, I think they’ll be all right. It’s all kind of new for them — well for all of us, really — but I’m sure it’s going to bring us closer together.”

“Of course it will.”

Angela bent down and placed a finger under Debby’s chin, raising her pretty face so she could kiss the girl on the lips. “Goodnight, darling girl. Are you feeling okay?”

“Uh-huh, I’m fine,” Debby nodded happily.

“Good,” Angela said as she straightened up again. “All right, then, we’re off.”

“Wait — ” Sheila blurted. “Help me up.”

She held out her hands. Together, Angela and Bridget helped the woman get slowly to her feet. She was still a little wobbly, feeling dizzy, but very happy.

“Wow, I’m gonna be… sore tomorrow,” Sheila chuckled, before breaking into a broad smile, “but that was the best fucking I ever had!”

“I’m so glad,” Angela grinned. “It was my pleasure, I assure you.”

Sheila wrapped her arms around the tall blonde. The two hugged tightly, then shared a final long wet kiss.

“Goodnight, and thank you,” said Sheila when the kiss ended.

“No, thank you,” Angela replied. “It was a lovely dinner, really wonderful, and the dessert was even better.” That got a laugh.

Sheila and her daughters walked with the others to the front door, opening it and stepping out onto the covered porch — naked and unconcerned about it — smiling and waving as they watched their friends get in their cars and drive away.

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The lesbian orgy at the condo never reached the wild heights of the affair at Sheila’s. Most of the activity was quieter, the lovemaking usually gentle and tender, the orgasms — which were numerous — slower to come but often very long-lasting. And even though Carol had originally recommended they move to the third bedroom because it contained two beds, by the time they neared the end, all five women and all six girls found themselves crowded together on only one bed.

Stephanie was leaning against the headboard, a pillow behind her. She had a twin under each arm, Holly on her left, Hailey on her right, the girls nestling in close, little faces cushioned on their mother’s breasts. Stephanie was gently stroking both girls, feeling the delicious softness of their hairless mounds. They’d been in that comfortable position for a while, observing and caressing as the action wound down.

A few minutes earlier, they had watched as Paige licked Eve while Gwen licked Paige and Kelly licked Gwen and Veronica licked Kelly. It was wonderful seeing the happy smile on Veronica’s face as she ate her teenage daughter’s pussy for the first time. After that daisy chain broke up, Veronica had mounted Kelly, tribbing with her until both enjoyed huge screaming orgasms.

But that was over now, and almost everyone was quiet. The only thing still happening was Carol slowly finger-fucking Stacie and kissing her mouth while Jordan lay half on top of her mom with her eyes closed, languidly sucking a nipple. Stacie had a hand between Jordan’s legs, but she was barely rubbing her, just the softest touch on the child’s bald pussy.

Stephanie bent down to kiss the top of Holly’s head, then Hailey’s. “I love you, girls,” she whispered.

“We love you too, Mommy,” they murmured in unison, rather sleepily.

There was no clock in the room but Stephanie knew it must be getting pretty late. Her daughters were yawning, and it looked like little Jordan was about ready to nod off too.

Eve sat up and stretched. She’d been lying with her head in Gwen’s crotch as Kelly cuddled with Gwen, a hand on the older teen’s perky breast. Paige was on the other side of Eve, spooning with her. She sat up now as well, rubbing her eyes. It appeared as if she might have been dozing.

“Well,” said Eve, “I guess we really should be getting back.”

“I’m so glad you could come,” Stephanie said, chuckling as she recognized the inadvertent double entendre.

“Yes, I am too, I really am,” Eve smiled. “It’s been a wonderful evening.” She patted Gwen’s knee. “Come on, honey, let’s get going.”

“Okay.” Gwen slowly sat up.

Kelly sat up too. “Thanks for coming,” she grinned at Gwen, clearly intending the dual meaning.

Paige and Gwen returned to the second bedroom to find their clothes and get dressed while Eve went down to the family room to locate hers. Kelly followed along with the girls, wanting to chat with them a little more if she could. Stephanie, Veronica, and Carol accompanied Eve downstairs, leaving Stacie and Jordan to cuddle on the bed along with Hailey and Holly.

Five minutes later, the family was ready for their short walk back to the hotel.

“So, um, what time do we need to get started in the morning,” Eve asked, “for our snorkeling adventure?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” Stephanie replied. “Not too early, though. It’s not really very far away. How about if we meet you in the hotel lobby at, say, around 10:00?”

“Sure, that sounds great. We’ll see you then.”

After a round of shared kisses and hugs, Eve and her daughters departed. Veronica, Stephanie, Carol, and Kelly headed slowly back upstairs. In the bedroom they found the others already snoozing.

“You know, never mind the original plans, those sleeping arrangements,” Stephanie whispered. “Let’s just tuck them in.”

“Okay,” Carol agreed.

She briefly woke Stacie, helping her move a sleeping Jordan across to the other bed. The three of them got in together, snuggling up. Kelly climbed into the first bed with the twins. Veronica and Stephanie kissed their daughters goodnight, then turned out the light and walked down the hall to the master bedroom, hand in hand.

Still nude, the partners got in bed and turned off the light. They didn’t go to sleep right away, though. Instead they kissed softly and talked quietly for a long while, sharing their feelings about all that had happened.

After a half hour or so, they began to make love, doing it in one of their favorite ways: lying face to face, fondling breasts, fingering pussies, kissing and murmuring, slowly bringing each other towards a peak, trying to stay on the very edge for as long as possible, waiting, hanging on — until finally they climaxed simultaneously, then fell into a deep restful sleep.

Continue on to Chapter 47

By Naughty Mommy

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Inspired by the example set by Stephanie and Kelly, Stacie decided to lick her daughter’s pussy without the usual trappings of the Pony game. Instead of having the girl on top, as they’d always done before with oral sex, Stacie kept Jordan lying down this time, on her back. She wrapped her arms around the child’s slim thighs and began to kiss and lick her.

Jordan was surprised. She knew sometimes people did it like this, she’d seen them, but she never thought about it being that way with her. Just Pony or Pony-Pony, that was what they always did, the only games she’d ever played. It took a few minutes for her to stop thinking about the difference and just feel what her mommy was doing to her.

On the second bed in the same room, Eve and her daughters lay together naked, softly caressing and quietly talking.

“I just want to make sure you guys are okay,” Eve said. “I hope this isn’t too much for you. We can leave if you think you want to.”

“Are you kidding? No way,” said Gwen. “I’m really glad we’re here. It’s great. I wanna do something with Kelly if I can.”

She raised her head and looked over at the other bed to see her friend with her face between a little girl’s legs, one of the twins. Gwen didn’t know whether it was Holly or Hailey. She couldn’t tell them apart. “It looks like she’s busy now, but maybe later. I sure don’t want to go, though.”

“Yeah, me neither,” agreed Paige. “I think there’s a lot of other cool stuff we could do first.”

As she said that, she glanced down at the end of the bed, where Carol and Veronica were on their knees face to face, furiously masturbating each other, fingers plunging deep inside juicy pussies, each sister with an arm around the other’s waist. They were alternating dirty talk with wet kisses.

Eve chuckled. “Those two are pretty wild, aren’t they?”

“Yeah,” nodded Gwen. Then she grinned at Paige. “I wonder if you and me’ll be like that when we’re old like them.”

Paige giggled, but Eve said, “Hush, they’re not old. Unless you think I’m old too.”

Gwen started to apologize, but then they heard the cries from the other bed.

The second orgasm for the young blonde twins came fairly quickly. They were still in a state of high arousal after their first, and so when Kelly put her mouth on Hailey’s pussy, and when Stephanie started kissing and nibbling at Holly’s erect clit, it didn’t take long before their squeals of ecstasy again were filling the room at the condo.

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Things were finally winding down at Sheila’s house. The group there had embarked on their orgy a bit earlier and it had been extremely intense much of the time, so now the women and girls were feeling spent. Most of them, anyway.

Sheila sat up and looked around the room, smiling as she wiped her chin and licked her lips. She’d just finished eating Bridget’s pussy, bringing her sister to an explosively wet orgasm. It was really great, she felt fantastic. Her clit was throbbing, her vagina pulsing with erotic energy. She’d already come maybe half a dozen times herself and had given those around her at least that many climaxes, if not more. But Sheila still wasn’t ready to stop, not yet.

Nearly everyone else appeared to be finished, though. Bridget was on her back on the floor, panting, her eyes closed. She was holding Debby, who was petting her and kissing her cheek. Tina and Amanda were nestled together in the corner of the sofa, cuddling and breathing softly. They seemed to be almost asleep. Erin and Bambi were lying nearby, on their sides. They’d finished a 69 a few minutes earlier and both looked wiped out now.

Then Sheila saw Angela getting up off of Fiona. She’d been tribbing with the girl. Sheila didn’t know whether or not Angela had come, but Fiona must have. She was still shuddering slightly and her face and body were flushed with a post-orgasmic glow. Her eyes were closed, her hands over her little breast buds, her cute legs spread apart. Sheila loved her younger daughter and was tempted to lick her pussy again, but then Angela made eye contact with her.

In all the frenzied activity that evening, the two women had not had sex with each other yet. They’d been able to reach out a few times during all the rolling around to stroke a thigh or fondle a breast, but had not really engaged directly. It was time.

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As Holly and Hailey completed the second orgasms of their young lives, Stephanie and Kelly lifted their mouths from the girls’ pussies and smiled at one another. They remained that way for a few seconds, grinning and giggling, enjoying the shared knowledge of what they had just done.

Giving Kelly a wink, Stephanie moved up far enough to hug and kiss the little blondes, telling them both how much she loved them. When she drew away, the twins turned to face each other, entwining their arms and legs, hugging tightly.

Stephanie took Kelly’s hand in hers, squeezing it. They sat a moment longer, looking down at the girls, and then Stephanie raised Kelly’s hand to her lips, tenderly kissing her fingers,

“Do you have any idea how much I love you?” Stephanie whispered as she turned toward the nude teenager.

She gazed into her adopted daughter’s eyes, feeling a deep surge of affection for her. “You are so precious to me, Kelly. So beautiful and smart and funny, and so kind. The way you love animals and care for them, the way you’re so good with your little sisters, the way you always try to be the best person you can be. I love you so much.”

She kissed the girl’s hand again, then lowered it to her breast, pressing it over her stiff nipple. “I love you and I want you.”

“Oh, Mommy…”

Their mouths came together, and they kissed for the first time not as mother and daughter, but as lesbian lovers.

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Angela got to her feet, facing Sheila. She didn’t come any closer yet, just stood looking from across the room. One hand went to a breast, squeezing and pinching the erect nipple as the other slid down between her legs. She shoved two fingers deep inside her pussy, jiggling them around, then drew them out and raised them to her mouth, tasting herself. While doing all this, she never took her eyes away from Sheila’s.

“You’re a slut,” Angela said to her, “a fucking slut.”

That got the attention of the others. Everyone opened their eyes. Most of those who were lying down sat up.

Still looking at Sheila, Angela nodded, “You love dirty sex, don’t you, slut? You love to fuck little girls — I’ve seen you do it.”

She pointed around the room. “You fucked your daughters tonight, both of them, you fucked my daughter, Bambi, and Tina’s daughter, Amanda. I saw you kissing and fingering Debby. You fucked your own sister, Bridget, and you fucked Tina. You’ve fucked everyone here so far, everyone but me.”

“That’s right, bitch.” Sheila stood up, placing her hands on her hips, showing mock defiance. “What are you gonna do about it?”

It was clear to all that this was a game of sorts because neither of the women appeared the least bit angry. In fact, both were smiling.

Angela took a step toward Sheila. “I’m gonna lick your cunt, slut, and fuck you with my fingers and make you come in my mouth and keep coming until you scream for me to stop.”

With a laugh, Sheila tossed her head back. She arched her pelvis in Angela’s direction while reaching her hands down between her legs to pull her labia wide open. “You want my fucking cunt, bitch? You want this fucking cunt in your dirty whore mouth?”

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Veronica and Carol both came loudly, kneeling face to face, fucking each other’s pussies. As they finished, they brought their wet fingers up to their mouths, licking and sucking and tasting and kissing, all at once.

“You’re so goddamn hot,” panted Carol.

“So are you,” her sister replied, “very fucking hot.” Then her gaze turned slowly toward Paige. “And so is she.”

The stunning young brunette was sitting up now, watching them and grinning, a coquettish twinkle in her beautiful blue eyes.

Veronica cocked an eyebrow at Eve. “Would you mind if we… wanted to have some fun with your daughter?”

“Not at all,” the woman smiled, “as long as she wants it, too.” Eve touched Paige’s arm. “Would you like to play with them for a while, honey?”

The 11-year-old nodded, swallowing and licking her lips. She was very excited about it, and also a little nervous. These two seemed a bit more… energetic than anyone she’d been with so far.

Carol reached out and took the child by the hand, drawing her toward them. “You are just so gorgeous, such a sexy young girl. I can’t take my eyes off you.”

“Um, th-thanks.” Paige didn’t want to stutter, but her stomach was doing flips, her pulse racing. What would they do with her?

Eve sat up, placing her hands on her younger daughter’s shoulders from behind, giving a gentle squeeze. Softly kissing her cheek, she whispered, “It’s all right, baby, just relax and have a good time. They won’t hurt you, I promise. If they did, I’d kill them.”

That made Paige giggle.

“No, we won’t hurt the little girl, of course we won’t,” Carol smiled. “But we are going to fuck the living daylights out of her.”

“Damn right,” confirmed Veronica, putting a hand between her own legs, rubbing her pussy. “Do you want that, Paige? Do you want my sister and I to fuck you hard, make you come?”

The girl licked her lips again, nodding. “Uh-huh, y-yeah, yeah, I do.”

Eve gave Paige one more kiss and another squeeze, then left her to the older women for their mutual pleasure. Taking Gwen by the hand, she led her to the other bed.

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Stepping close to Sheila, Angela grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her savagely, shoving her tongue deep into the woman’s mouth, sucking, growling, biting, nearly drawing blood.

Sheila swooned, feeling faint. She’d had more than a few male lovers in a sexually adventurous life, but not once had she been kissed like that, so ferociously. It was overwhelming — and also intensely arousing. As she regained her equilibrium, she grabbed the blonde’s ass, squeezing hard, pulling their crotches together.

Then suddenly, without warning, Angela broke the kiss and pushed hard on Sheila’s chest, knocking her off balance. They were standing in front of the sofa, so as the woman fell she landed on the center cushion. Tina was on one side of her, with Amanda on her lap. Bridget was on the other side, holding Debby.

Angela quickly bent down and grabbed Sheila’s ankles, forcibly spreading her legs wide apart. “Hold her,” she commanded Tina and Bridget. They did as directed, each taking a firm grip on a shapely leg.

Sheila was spread-eagled, her swollen, wet, inflamed sex fully exposed to everyone. Angela stood for a moment, breathing hard, looking down at her prey, then gazed slowly around the room, making eye contact with each person. She finished with Bambi, on the floor near her feet, and gave a little nod. Understanding immediately, the child went to find her mother’s bag and bring her what she wanted.

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Stephanie lay on top of Kelly, holding her, caressing her, kissing her. They kissed for a long time, in no hurry to do anything else, though both knew that much more was coming.

During the past five years, since the time she and Kelly’s mother, Veronica, became lovers, Stephanie had enjoyed watching the girl grow up. When they’d first met, Kelly was only 9, still just a skinny little sandy-haired thing with freckles, a big smile, and those irresistible green eyes. She had a funny, quirky personality, bright and curious, sweet and loving, eager and playful. Stephanie adored her from the start and the two moved easily into a loving mother-daughter relationship.

As Kelly entered puberty and her two moms patiently explained to her about periods and tampons and sore developing breasts and all that, Stephanie found herself beginning to have other feelings for the nubile girl, powerful but forbidden sexual desires. That was the one thing she’d kept from Veronica, the only secret she hadn’t shared with her lover. Now, of course, there was no longer any reason to keep anything hidden, it could all come out. They could and would do anything they wanted with each other.

Stephanie’s tongue and lips played at Kelly’s earlobes, her neck, her throat, her chest, soon finding those small sensitive nipples. The lightest feather touch of tongue or fingers on her breasts made Kelly shudder with arousal, her clit throbbing with need.

As her wonderful beloved mommy slowly moved down, soft full lips trailing across her belly, then reaching her mound, Kelly experienced something like a pre-climax, a delirious thrill coursing through her body, a shiver of excitement that left her tingling all over, sweat beading her forehead, nipples aching, pussy lips swelling and dripping. She could barely catch her breath, couldn’t stop herself from shaking, almost couldn’t stand the wait until she felt that tongue, that mouth on her most private parts.

No one had ever done that with Kelly. Until a little earlier that evening, when Jordan played Pony-Pony with her, the only orgasms she’d ever had were from masturbating. She often fantasized about oral sex, and in some of her wildest reveries had even imagined having Mom or Mommy lick her there — and now, omigod, it was coming true!

She briefly wondered if she was clean enough, worried that she might smell bad or something… but as she felt the gentle touch of fingers on the insides of her thighs, and then as she felt that unbelievably perfect caress of tongue and lips and mouth on her, so warm and moist and loving, so enveloping, taking her in, making her belong to another… all her worries melted away as Kelly melted inside.

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Angela began with an oral assault on Sheila. Kneeling in front of her, she licked and sucked the woman’s vivid pink pussy, tasting her pungent juices, nibbling at her labia, tonguing her vagina and teasing her clit as Tina and Bridget held her legs. She already knew how easily and how often Sheila could come — that was apparent to everyone, since her climaxes were so loud — and it would take all of Angela’s skill to keep her on the edge for as long as possible, not quite going over the top but almost there.

Two fingers slid easily inside Sheila’s sopping wet cunt. Two, however, were not quite enough. Three would be better, Angela thought, a tighter fit, ideal for hard fucking. She turned her hand, twisting the fingers, stretching Sheila’s vagina, hearing the woman moan in response. Reaching in deeper, probing, she located a small firm bulge on the front wall, the G-spot. Now that she knew where it was, Angela gave it just a slight tickle. Too much would make Sheila come sooner than she wanted.

An audience had gathered around. Not only were Bridget and Tina and their daughters looking on closely, but Erin and Fiona were right there as well, and Bambi too. So intent was everyone on observing the hot dirty sex that no one noticed what Bambi held behind her.

“Pull them back, even more,” Angela directed her helpers. They did, until Sheila’s legs were wide apart, almost perpendicular to her body.

“Oww, that hurts,” she whimpered.

“Shut up, slut,” Angela hissed, then ordered, “Erin, Fiona, get behind the sofa, now. Grab your mother’s arms, hold them back, hold them tight.”

Wide-eyed, the girls hurried to do as they were told.

Debby huddled against Bridget. “It’s okay,” her mother whispered, reassuring the girl, “they’re only playing, it’s just a game.”

“A game?”

“Uh-huh, it’s all right, no one’s really going to get hurt.”

“Okay.”

Angela heard the exchange and winked at Debby, giving her a warm soft smile. Somehow, incomprehensibly, the woman had transformed in an instant from a scary threatening monster to a comforting maternal figure. It made Debby feel much better, but also mystified.

Then just as quickly, Angela was back in character. With three fingers still deep inside Sheila’s vagina, she sneered, “You fucking slut. You’re a cunt. That’s all you are, a fucking cunt.”

She reached up with her other hand and grabbed a breast, squeezing it hard. It hurt, but Sheila loved it. Angela pinched and pulled the nipple, then slapped the breast, making it sting, bringing tears to her eyes. She slapped it again, slapping the nipple. It hurt, Jesus fuck, it hurt so good!

“Say it! Say ‘I’m a slut, a fucking slut!’”

Sheila couldn’t help but grin as she repeated the words. “It’s true. I’m a slut, a fucking slut.”

“Say you want me to make you come.” Another hard slap on the breast.

“I do. I want you to make me come!”

“Right here, in front of these little girls, you want me to fuck your cunt with my fingers and eat your pussy and make you come in my mouth?”

“Yes! Yes, I do! God please fuck me and make me come!”

Angela’s fingers were moving fast inside Sheila now, pumping in and out. She gave the breast a final stinging slap, then pinched and twisted the erect nipple one more time before bringing her hand back down between the woman’s legs. As she fastened her mouth over Sheila’s clit and began to suck, she pushed a finger up inside her anus, filling both holes.

“Nnngghhh god —” Sheila choked, her eyes watery, her body convulsing. She tried to pull her arms down but the girls held them fast. She felt invaded, dominated, used — and oh fuck it was so goddamn hot. She exploded into orgasm.

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The twins were still wrapped together, clinging tightly, but also kissing now, tongues in each other’s mouths. Eve and Gwen stopped to admire them briefly. It was such a beautiful sight, a pair of 8-year-old girls in a sensual embrace.

They also saw Stephanie eating Kelly, the teen lying with her head thrown back, her eyes closed, her hands on her small breasts.

Gwen whispered to her mom, “I guess she’s still busy.”

“Yeah,” Eve chuckled. “But you’ll get your chance soon, I think. Meanwhile…”

They went to the foot of the bed, where Jordan was pushing herself up, grinning. Her face was flushed. She’d enjoyed two wonderful orgasms that way, her mother licking her little clit.

“Mommy, that was nice!” she said.

“I’m glad you liked it,” Stacie replied, giving her a kiss on the lips.

“Can we play with you?” Eve asked sweetly.

“Of course,” nodded Stacie.

“Hi, Gwen!” Jordan chirped, with a happy smile.

“Hi, honey.”

“Wanna play Pony with me?”

“Um, okay, sure, I guess.”

The 7-year-old flopped back down on the bed, scooting toward the middle a little bit so Gwen would have plenty of room to kneel over her face.

“You ride Pony on me now,” she said, opening her mouth and sticking her little pink tongue way out.

Gwen glanced at her mother, who gave her a wink, and then at Stacie, who nodded, “Go on, it’s okay.”

After taking a deep breath, the tall teenager swung a leg over the 7-year-old. Earlier she had watched Jordan do this on top of Kelly, so she knew what was expected. Using her fingers, she pulled back her labia, exposing her clit, then slowly lowered her pussy to the child’s mouth.

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It was time for the G-spot. As Sheila finished one tremendous climax, Angela continued sucking her clit, but instead of finger-fucking her, she found that spot again and stimulated it with her fingertips. The reaction was almost instantaneous — a second climax, this one even louder and wetter than the first.

And still Angela didn’t stop. She kept sucking the woman’s clit while fingering her cunt and her asshole, and Sheila didn’t stop either. She experienced wave after wave of ecstatic pleasure, one orgasm indistinguishable from the next.

Briefly, Angela now lifted her face from Sheila’s crotch, long enough to say to Tina and Bridget, “Suck her nipples, suck them hard,” and to Erin and Fiona, “Pull her arms up even more, way up!”

They did as instructed and Sheila found herself completely exposed, her legs wide open, arms high over her head, nipples being sucked, ass and pussy invaded, totally at the mercy of this hot blonde dominatrix — who showed no inclination toward mercy.

Finally, after several more minutes, when Sheila was hoarse from screaming, her eyes streaming with tears of pleasure, Angela drew back. Sliding her fingers out of the woman’s orifices, she got to her feet.

“Don’t let go,” she said. “Keep holding her, but we’ll let her rest a bit.”

She turned to Bambi, who smiled up at her. Angela bent and kissed the child, kissing her daughter with her tongue. Bambi happily reciprocated. Then Angela took from the 10-year-old what she’d been holding behind her back: a big black cock, a strap-on dildo, double-ended so one part could penetrate Angela’s cunt while she fucked Sheila’s pussy with the other.

Bambi helped her mother strap it on, then handed her a tube of K-Y Jelly.

Sheila’s nose was running. Her eyes were wet. She could barely see anything and was having a hard time catching her breath. But she was able to tell what was happening.

“Fuck yeah,” she mumbled hoarsely, “fuck yeah.”

Continue on to Chapter 46

By Naughty Mommy

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Jordan clutched Kelly’s thigh, squeezing it in her little arms as she moved faster and faster on top of the teenager, rubbing their pussies together. Her eyes were closed, her cute face a picture of concentration and intensity. She seemed to be whispering something to herself, although no one could hear what it was.

Carol watched her 7-year-old granddaughter, feeling a mixture of pride and lust. She loved the child so much, loved her with all her heart — and she also loved fucking her!

Standing beside Carol was her sister, Veronica. The two of them were masturbating each other as they stared at the scene in front of them. Carol pushed her finger inside Veronica’s pussy, hearing her groan in response. She felt her sister’s hand grab her cunt, pinching her labia between her fingers. Goddamn, that turned her on! She’d never in her life had sex with Veronica, but tonight she definitely would.

On the other side of Carol was Stacie, her 25-year-old daughter, Jordan’s mother. Stacie was watching her little girl play Pony-Pony with Kelly, Veronica’s daughter, but she was also holding Carol’s breast in her hand, licking her mom’s long, hard nipple while feverishly humping her leg at the same time.

Eve and her daughters, Gwen and Paige, were there too, standing at the foot of the bed. Eve was moaning as she masturbated, fingers moving fast between her swollen pussy lips. It looked like she was almost ready to come. Sitting on the other end of the bed close to Kelly were Stephanie and her young twins, Holly and Hailey.

They were all in the third bedroom at the condo, five naked women and six naked girls. Right now the focus was on Kelly and Jordan. Everyone crowded in close, wanting to see and becoming increasingly aroused.

Jordan’s face was turning red. She was starting to make little squeaking sounds. Kelly too was breathing very fast, panting, gasping, her slender body beginning to tremble.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes — ohhhh, FUCK!!” Eve was coming.

Kelly and Jordan paid her no attention. They were too absorbed in their own looming orgasms. And then, as the others watched (except Eve, whose eyes were closed), Jordan and Kelly reached climax at exactly the same time, both shuddering and squealing.

“Oh my god,” sighed Stephanie. She put a hand between her legs and began rubbing her pussy very fast. Until then she’d been gently fondling her daughters, but this was too much. Because she was already very, very turned on, and had been clenching her thighs together, stimulating her clit, it took only a few seconds of frantic masturbation for her to erupt into orgasm. “God! God!!” she cried.

Jordan finished and collapsed on the bed beside Kelly, hugging her. Eve shivered one more time, enjoying a final thrilling pulse, took a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes. She smiled at Paige, and then at Gwen.

No one else was close to a climax, although everyone in the room was in a high state of arousal and those who had not come yet were eager for additional excitement. Veronica glanced at Carol, catching her eye, then inclined her head toward the family at the foot of the bed, specifically toward Paige. Carol nodded, licking her lips.

The sisters, Carol and Veronica, led Eve and her daughters over to the second bed. Eve sat down heavily. She was feeling weak, enervated, but looking forward to more fun. She allowed the others to position her in the center of the bed, lying on her back. Gwen climbed on top of her, sitting on her mother’s face. Paige knelt between Eve’s legs, eager to lick and taste her mom’s delicious pussy.

Veronica and Carol stood back for a moment, taking it in, rubbing themselves as they admired the sight of a woman and her two lovely daughters having incestuous lesbian sex. Then they got onto the bed, one on either side of Paige. The girl’s face was in her mother’s crotch, but her knees were pulled up, her tight little bottom wagging enticingly.

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Erin was having the time of her life, surrounded by everything she loved. As long as she could remember, she’d been utterly fascinated by girls and by grownup women too… their faces, their eyes, their mouths, their hair, their soft skin… she loved to see them smile, watch them walk, hear them laugh. And now, to be here where she was, with women and girls of all ages all around her, nude, having sex, it was just unbelievable!

The 15-year-old completely gave in, letting herself go, not holding back at all. She grabbed and caressed, sucked and licked, kissed and fingered, humped and groped, not even caring who it was she was fucking or what it might mean later, just being there, in the moment, having as much sex with as many people as she possibly could, enjoying as many orgasms as she was able to squeeze out of her nubile body or bring to others.

And Erin was not the only one going crazy that way. Most of the others were equally wanton, in states of abandon, heedless of who or where or what, their only concern being more fucking, more sex, another climax. The family room at Sheila’s house saw women and girls all piled together, moms and daughters feverish with lust, endless rounds of building up and then coming again, orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.

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Quickly recovering from her self-induced climax and ready for more, Stephanie asked the twins to lie down on the bed, side by side. “I’m going to kiss you now, kiss you here,” she said, pointing to their hairless slits. “Is that okay?”

Both girls nodded, grinning happily.

“Mommy?” It was Kelly. She was sitting up now, flushed from her own recent climax, her eyes bright and eager. “Can I… can I do that too?”

“Of course you can, darling,” Stephanie smiled, giving her older daughter a kiss on the lips. “Which one do you want to start with?”

“I don’t care,” Kelly giggled. “Either! Both!”

“All right, so, you take Holly first and I’ll take Hailey, okay? Then maybe we can trade.”

“Awesome.”

They got in place, Stephanie between Hailey’s legs, Kelly between Holly’s — but before they began, Stephanie gave Kelly a soft kiss on the lips. “I love you, sweetheart, so very very much.”

“Umm, I love you too, Mommy…”

Stephanie saw tears in the 14-year-old’s eyes, and suddenly realized she felt the same way, nearly overcome with emotions: love, joy, tenderness, desire, excitement. She swallowed, pushing down the lump in her throat, and blinked to clear the tears from her own eyes. Then she looked up at the twins. “Holly, I love you. Hailey, I love you.”

“We love you,” the girls answered in unison.

Kelly wanted to say something else, wanted to tell her sisters how much she loved them too, but she couldn’t. She was unable to speak. Her vision was blurry with tears. She took a deep breath, trying to get under control.

She saw her wonderful mommy lower her mouth to Hailey’s pussy. Wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, Kelly licked her lips and leaned in close, placing a kiss on Holly’s slit.

Near them on the bed, Stacie was holding Jordan, lying beside her, hugging her darling daughter, petting her. Soon they were kissing, with open mouths, using their tongues, the way Jordan had learned from her Nanna.

They kissed wetly for several minutes, in no hurry for anything else, simply loving the feel of each other’s mouths and tongues and lips, nibbling and sucking, tasting and caressing. After a while, though, Stacie’s clit began to throb so insistently that she knew she needed something more.

“Honey baby?” she whispered. “Can Mommy ride Pony on you?”

“Okay!” Jordan chirped.

On the other bed, Gwen was already getting close. She wasn’t really doing the Pony thing, at least not intentionally, but she was holding her mother’s head in her hands and sort of riding her tongue, sliding her pussy up and down, feeling the pressure starting to grow. She shut her eyes and concentrated, relishing that matchless moment when she was almost at a peak but not quite over the top, her whole body seeming to vibrate like a violin string.

Eve was glad to let Gwen do most of the work on top of her so she could just lie back and enjoy all the amazing sensations. What a happy place to be! With her older daughter fucking her face and her younger daughter eating her cunt, Eve had to be the luckiest woman in the world.

Paige loved licking her mom. It was the best thing there ever was or ever could be. Just to close her eyes and put her mouth down there and taste her and smell her and run her tongue all around everywhere… and then to hear and see and feel how excited her mother would get when Paige pushed her tongue up inside her vagina and wiggled it around, or when she used her fingers there and at the same time sucked on her clit and her mom would go totally crazy… Paige loved it so much. It made her wish they’d been doing this a lot longer, starting when she was still just a little girl and maybe even earlier.

“Look at that body,” Carol said to Veronica as she slid her hand slowly over Paige’s bottom and down the length of her thigh. “So fucking hot.”

“You got that right.” Veronica was fondling one of the girl’s breast buds. It was not much more than a bump on her chest but the nipple was firm in her palm. Veronica fingered the little nipple and gave it a gentle twist, hearing Paige whimper in response.

“Makes me wish I had my strap-on,” Veronica added, gazing at the 11-year-old’s perfect butt.

“Strap-on?”

“Yeah. I left it at home. We don’t use it very much, but god how I would love to fuck her like that.”

“Damn.” Carol put one hand between her own legs, starting to rub herself as she slid the other hand down inside Paige’s crack, finding the girl’s sweet pussy, feeling how warm and wet and slippery she was.

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For Fiona, the evening passed in a haze. She seemed to be only half-conscious most of the time. It was fun and exciting with all kinds of good feelings and more orgasms than she could count, but there was no way she could tell you who she had sex with or how many times or whatever.

She remembered having Erin, her big sister, sitting on her face at one point, fucking her mouth really hard, and she was pretty sure that Erin had been eating their mom, Sheila, at the same time. Fiona thought that later she’d had Bambi on her face, or maybe it was Amanda, could even have been both of them at different times, but anyway it was a little girl, and that was totally amazing. Angela, Bambi’s mom, got on top of her and fucked her at least once, doing that thing they called tribbing, which was really hot, and she remembered having her Aunt Bridget fuck her that way too. And she got to suck Bridget’s nipples again, which was great… well, she actually sucked a lot of nipples, all the ladies seemed to want to put their boobs in her mouth, and that was awesome, she loved sucking nipples. She had a lot of fingers inside her pussy too, but she couldn’t say who they all were, just lots of different girls and women touching her and fucking her with their fingers, making her come. Oh my god, wow, what a night!

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Holding hands, the twins stared into one another’s eyes. Each knew exactly what the other was experiencing, how she was feeling. The grip between their fingers grew tighter and their eyes opened wider as the excitement of what was happening became more intense. Neither girl had ever had an orgasm, and they weren’t really sure what to expect, but they were certain this was something special, a night they would never forget.

Stephanie would always remember this too, forever and ever, the very first time she licked her little girl’s pussy. She and Kelly had talked about trading off, but now she didn’t want to interrupt what either of them were doing. She thought it best to finish first with Hailey and let Kelly finish with Holly. And it didn’t appear it would take them very long.

As far as Stephanie knew, her 8-year-old twins were not yet sexual in any way and had not begun to masturbate, but both seemed to be very responsive. As she held Hailey’s puffy labia open with her fingers and ran her tongue up and down through the sweet juicy slit, she saw the child’s pink clitoris begin to emerge. Smiling, she dipped her tongue down to tease for a moment at the opening of Hailey’s vagina before planting a soft kiss right over the tiny clit — not using her tongue yet, only her lips, nibbling very gently. Hailey shivered, moaning quietly.

Kelly felt Holly shiver and heard her moan. She hoped she was doing it right, licking her the way she was supposed to. She wasn’t really sure how that would be, and she didn’t want to ask right now, so she just kept doing whatever felt good. As she continued licking and nuzzling, she decided to push the tip of her finger just inside Holly’s tiny vagina, which caused an even stronger shiver and a louder moan. Oh, and look — is that her little clit coming out? How cute! She gave her sister a kiss there.

It didn’t take Stacie long to come on top of Jordan. She rode Pony on her little girl’s tongue for only a minute or two and then she was climaxing. But this time, once was not enough. Before her orgasm had even ended, with spasms still jolting through her body, she lifted slightly off the child’s face and caught Jordan’s eye. In a shaky voice, she said, “More?”

Jordan smiled, nodding eagerly. Stacie lowered her cunt onto her daughter’s mouth again and resumed riding.

With one hand still fondling Paige’s hard nipple, Veronica slid the other down between the girl’s long legs, joining Carol’s hand. Together, the two older women thoroughly explored. They played with her labia, tickled her clit, probed into her vagina, even fingered her asshole. Paige showed how much she liked it all by spreading her legs and arching her pelvis, opening herself up to them.

Smiling at each other, Carol and Veronica leaned over Paige’s back, bringing their mouths together, kissing wetly as they continued groping between her legs.

Holly and Hailey were kissing now, their foreheads together, noses touching, breath mingling, sometimes whispering almost silently, kissing and holding hands, fingers squeezing tightly, both girls sensing that the moment was quickly drawing near — a special moment they couldn’t begin to comprehend but somehow knew would be awesome — and then it happened.

Like fireworks, a bolt of lightning, a huge flame, the biggest spark ever, all white, all everything, going blind, going crazy, your whole body screaming: later, the twins tried to find words to describe what they’d felt, but nothing seemed to come close to the actual experience.

For Stephanie it was perfection, sheer perfection. Her mouth on Hailey’s little pussy, feeling and hearing the girl shudder and shake and cry, and then suddenly explode into her very first climax — knowing that at the exact same moment Holly was coming in Kelly’s mouth — what a joyous, beautiful thing it was. Sheer perfection.

With one hand massaging her own pussy and with the other hand teasing Paige’s little anus, tickling and probing, Carol kissed Veronica, their tongues playing. The other woman eagerly slid her fingers up and down in Paige’s juicy slit, sometimes easing partway into her virgin vagina. Between wet kisses, the sisters shared their dirty dreams of what they would like to do with the beautiful young girl they were fondling: fuck her with a strap-on, lick her ass, eat her cunt, come in her mouth…

As she rode her mother’s face, Gwen was listening to the older women. It was kind of shocking to hear them say such filthy things about Paige but also very exciting. She was already close, right on the edge of a climax — feeling her mom’s warm, wet tongue on her pussy, enjoying that nasty talk about her little sister — and then when Gwen heard those screams from the other bed, Holly and Hailey coming at the same time, that put her over the top.

When Eve felt Gwen shuddering above her and tasted the spurt of hot juices on her tongue, she grabbed the teen’s bottom, pulling her tightly against her face. Her daughter coming in her mouth — it was so hot! Eve held off a second longer, sucking and swallowing, until the excitement of the moment combined with the effect of Paige sucking her clit and fingering her pussy overwhelmed her, and she burst into climax too.

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Bridget really wanted to immerse herself in the wild orgy at Sheila’s house, but she also felt a need to keep Debby close and reassure the girl. She was concerned that an event like this could be too much for a 9-year-old unless she had her mom right beside her, protecting and caring for her. It was not that Bridget didn’t jump in and play, she did, but she was not quite as unrestrained as most of the other women and girls.

She ate Tina’s pussy, with Debby next to her pitching in a little bit, and then she tribbed with Fiona as Debby watched. She had sex with Erin too, in a delicious 69 as she held Debby’s hand in hers, and then shortly after that, her sister Sheila approached them.

“Debby, do you want to help me lick your mommy?”

The little girl nodded eagerly.

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Now they traded. First Stephanie kissed and hugged both her little girls, saying how much she loved them and how precious they were to her, and then she got down between Holly’s legs while Kelly took the same position with Hailey. Kelly and Stephanie kissed once again before beginning, tasting sweet pussy juice on their lips, and then settled in to give the twins a second orgasm.

Meanwhile, Stacie was finishing her third orgasm on top of her daughter Jordan, coming loudly in her mouth. She held the girl’s head in her hands, grinding on her, enjoying the last exquisite tremors, and then finally fell to the bed beside her, panting, sweating, exhausted but totally satisfied.

On the other bed, Eve had Paige on one side of her and Gwen on the other side. The girls were hugging and kissing their mom. With Paige no longer between them, Carol and Veronica were face to face on their knees, each with a hand between the other’s legs, sometimes kissing, sometimes talking dirty, as they masturbated each other. Both were quickly getting close.

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Bridget came three times during that unforgettable session. What made it extra special, of course, was not only that her sister was eating her but that her darling daughter was down there between her legs too. Bridget pushed herself up on her elbows so she could watch, feeling a thrill as she saw and heard Sheila instructing Debby in the art of cunnilingus. A few of the others gathered around too, enjoying the erotic spectacle of a girl putting her mouth on her mother’s pussy for the first time.

The first orgasm for Bridget came very suddenly, the moment she felt Debby’s little fingers enter her vagina as the girl was licking her clit. Sheila was coaching her, actually holding Debby’s hand in hers and guiding the child’s fingers inside her mother’s cunt. Bridget hadn’t expected to climax that quickly — but it was just so incredibly exciting to know what was happening, to see and feel her little girl doing all these things with her.

She came a second time only a minute or so later, almost as an extension of her first orgasm. Debby was sucking her clit and fucking her pussy, pushing three fingers in and out very fast under Sheila’s guidance, and it was too much for Bridget. She fell back, screaming in ecstasy, clutching and squeezing her breasts, pinching her erect nipples.

Following that, it took a while longer for her final climax. It was after Sheila took over, eager for a taste of her sister’s sex. The auburn-haired woman fastened her mouth over Bridget’s cunt, sucking and licking and swallowing the creamy juices, her tongue and lips gradually lifting her back to the brink of another orgasm.

When Bridget raised her head to see, looking down between her legs, and when she saw Sheila gazing up at her — their eyes locking as Sheila’s mouth continued its hungry munching — that’s when Bridget went over the top for the third time.

Continue on to Chapter 45

By Naughty Mommy

To keep everyone straight, use this link for Characters & Relationships, or check our Guide for Serious Readers.

Veronica stepped into the bedroom. She smiled at Paige, who was holding the doorknob and gawking at her, probably surprised to see her there at all and even more surprised to see her naked. Stephanie came in behind Veronica, then Stacie, then Carol, and finally Eve, Paige’s mother. All five women were nude.

It suddenly occurred to Paige that she was staring open-mouthed, her chin practically on the floor. She’d seen women without their clothes on before, so that wasn’t such a big deal, but she really hadn’t expected this! What did it mean? One thing for sure, it had to mean they weren’t going to get in trouble, no matter what they’d done.

Eve took Paige’s hand, giving it a squeeze as she leaned down to kiss her cheek. Then she looked over at Gwen, who was sitting on the bed with Kelly on her lap. Both were naked and wide-eyed, just like Paige. Eve winked at Gwen.

“Hi, Mommy!” Jordan bounced onto her knees. “Guess what — I played Pony with Kelly!”

The twins sat up too, but more slowly and looking a bit confused. Although neither had been close to an orgasm yet, they had been deeply immersed in their first experience with oral sex and it was taking them a moment to reorient.

Stephanie went quickly to the bed and hugged her daughters, Holly and Hailey, taking one in each arm. Stacie stepped in that direction too, but before she could reach the bed Jordan launched herself through the air into a huge hug. Everyone laughed. Veronica sat down beside Kelly and gave her a big squeeze. Eve led Paige with her over to Gwen. The three hugged and kissed.

Carol stood back and admired the tableau: six beautiful young girls and four attractive women, in addition to her, all nude and all prepared for a lovely evening of incestuous lesbian love in the condo on the beach.

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Slowly lifting herself off of Fiona, Sheila got up from the sofa, then put a hand between her legs, stroking her clit. She’d been in a 69 with her 12-year-old daughter and had made the girl come, but Sheila had not reached climax herself. Fiona just wasn’t good enough at it yet, and perhaps she’d also been a bit overwhelmed by the eagerness with which her mom had been eating her. Sheila felt proud and happy, though, as she gazed at her adorable child, lying there naked, so very lovely, breathing heavily but with a look of contentment on her face, a gentle smile, her eyes closed, lips and cheeks still wet with her mother’s juices.

Sheila looked around at the others in the family room of her house. Her sister Bridget was sitting in an overstuffed chair, slumped down with her legs spread wide. Tina was kneeling in front of her, licking and finger-fucking her. Debby, Bridget’s little girl, was straddling the arms of the chair, facing her mother. Bridget had her hands on the 9-year-old’s small bottom and was pulling her pussy against her face, apparently kissing and licking her. Sheila wondered if Debby would be able to have an orgasm that way. She hoped she would.

At Sheila’s feet on the carpeted floor were Amanda and Bambi, both on their backs now, eyes closed, panting, recovering from the climaxes they’d just finished giving each other. She gazed at those little pussies for a moment as she rubbed herself. Jesus, they were so perfect — smooth and pink and hairless, shiny and wet, so goddamn tempting. Did she want them next, one or both of them?

Maybe, but then she saw Bambi’s mother, Angela, sitting up, wiping her chin, licking her lips, a smile on her face. The blonde had been eating Sheila’s older daughter, Erin, and had brought her to a screaming orgasm — perhaps even several in a row, the way it sounded. Sheila wasn’t certain, though, because at the time she’d had her own face buried in Fiona’s crotch.

Now Angela seemed to have another young girl in her sights. After crawling on all fours over to Amanda, Angela leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. The child opened her eyes.

“Hello, sweetheart,” the woman whispered.

“Hi.”

“Is it all right if I… do something with you? Will you let me sit on your face, and come in your mouth?”

“Sure, okay,” Amanda grinned. “I like you.”

“I like you too, darling, very much.” Angela gave the girl another kiss, this one longer and with some tongue involved. Then she straddled the 10-year-old. She opened her labia with her fingers and lowered her cunt to the girl’s mouth. “You just hold out your tongue, and I’ll do the rest. I’m going to fuck your pretty face, little baby, and come all over you.”

“Okay,” Amanda giggled. She loved it when grownup ladies would talk to her that way. She stuck her tongue out, and her world became nothing more than a hot creamy pussy completely covering her.

Bambi sat up, smiling and looking around. Sheila made eye contact with her and knew immediately what she wanted to do next. It was obvious that Bambi was willing, more than willing.

“Lie back down,” Sheila instructed. Bambi happily complied, and Sheila climbed on top of her, taking Bambi’s head in her hands, pulling her mouth against her cunt.

Erin pushed herself up on an elbow to check out what was happening. She saw Angela with Amanda, and then she saw her mother, Sheila, sitting on Bambi’s face. Jesus, that was hot. Her mom was just amazing, so totally sexy. Erin hoped she would get a chance to lick her mother or finger her or do something with her that night.

But then she looked at Bambi, lying on her back, legs spread open. Oh my god, a 10-year-old girl. Could she really eat the pussy of a 10-year-old girl? Well, why not? This was an orgy, after all, with no rules except fucking and sucking and coming, no matter what, no matter who.

Erin crawled to Bambi, getting down between her slim young legs. For a moment she just looked at that little pussy, studied it, admired it, lusted after it. She reached a hand down to her own sex and fingered herself. Then she put her mouth over Bambi’s hairless slit and began licking her.

On the sofa, Fiona sat up, pushing damp hair away from her face. She still felt dazed, sweaty, heated, overwhelmed — and very aroused. It was unbelievable how hard her mom could make her come, almost knocking her out of this world, but she was finally starting to regain her senses.

Then she saw Angela looking at her. The tall blonde lady with the big boobs was sitting on top of a little girl — who is it? — oh, I think it must be Amanda. And now Angela is moving around on her knees, kind of taking Amanda with her, and now she’s here, Angela is right here, between my legs… her hands are on my thighs, squeezing, caressing, stroking, turning me on, touching me, kissing me, omigod she is sooo good at this! How does she do it? Her mouth is on my pussy, licking, sucking, her tongue so hot, so exciting, she’s just so good, so fucking good, already making me tingle inside, getting me close, so fast, how can it be??

Riding Bambi, fucking her face, too goddamn hot — Sheila was on the edge very quickly, not surprising, always easy for her, but, ooh, look at that — there’s a pussy, a little girl’s pussy, right in front of her there, just begging for Sheila’s tongue. It was — who the hell is it? — oh, it’s Tina’s kid, whatever her name is. Doesn’t matter, just eat the fucking pussy. Eat it, suck it, lick it, fuck it. Sheila bent down, covered the hairless pussy with her mouth, and started licking.

Bridget couldn’t wait much longer. She’d been hoping she could bring her daughter Debby to orgasm by licking her, but the little girl didn’t seem to be very close yet. Bridget certainly was, though. Maybe Tina wasn’t the best she’d ever had, not by a long shot, but that didn’t matter, not at all. The whole situation, moms and daughters having sex, it was just so incredibly exciting that it had Bridget right on the edge anyway and now she couldn’t hold back. She had to come.

Fiona started to come. No, it wasn’t possible — she’d barely finished under her mom, and now she was coming again? Omigod yes she was!! Angela was making her come in her mouth!!!

Riding Amanda’s face, fucking the little girl’s mouth, fucking her, fucking her, and at the same time eating a 12-year-old, eating Fiona’s pussy, feeling the girl start to come in her face, tasting her sweet juices — now Angela was ready to come too. She let go and exploded all over Amanda.

Somebody was licking Amanda. Somebody, she didn’t know who, was licking her, sucking her — it made her feel so good the way someone was licking her, really really good, but it was all happening so fast, so much sex all around her everywhere — and now all of a sudden Angela was coming in her mouth, gushing, so hot, so wet, so much of it, all over the place, soaking her face — and someone was sucking her, licking her, eating her, it was —— yes!!

Amanda came.

Sheila was ready. The second she realized that the girl, that other little blonde, was coming in her mouth, Sheila was ready. She let herself go and came on top of Bambi.

Erin kept licking and sucking. It was hard to believe. She was actually eating the pussy of a little girl. It tasted so good. She sucked her clit and tongue-fucked her tiny vagina and then, yes, it was happening. Bambi was coming in her mouth! Erin rubbed her own clit faster and faster as she smelled and tasted and swallowed Bambi’s juices. She was getting ready too, so close, almost there, almost there — oh my god, yes!! Erin made herself come.

Bridget heard the sounds. So many climaxes, all happening nearly at once, so many women and girls in the throes of passion. She couldn’t see any of them because she had Debby’s hot little pussy right in front of her face, but she could hear them, and she could also feel Tina’s finger pushing up inside her, pressing in deep, fucking her cunt, and she could feel the woman sucking her clit, and now — now!!

Bridget came.

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“Why don’t we… what do you think, shall we all go into the next bedroom, the third bedroom, where there are two beds we can share?” Carol proposed.

Everyone seemed to think that was a good idea. They wanted to stay together if possible. It was fun being in a big group like that, and even though it might be crowded with eleven women and girls in one room, it would be really exciting too.

Hailey said, “Mommy, you’re not mad, are you?”

“Mad about what?” Stephanie asked, picking the girl up. Veronica took Holly into her arms at the same time.

“I mean ‘cause me and Holly were doing sex stuff.”

“No, sweetie, of course I’m not mad.” Stephanie chuckled, giving Hailey a quick kiss on the lips.  She gave Holly a kiss as well. “I’m not mad at all. We’re all going to have a very good time together, doing whatever we want with each other. From now on, we’ll be closer than ever before.”

“Good,” Hailey smiled, giving her mother a big hug.

Carol led the way, with Tina beside her, carrying Jordan. Veronica took Kelly’s hand in hers and followed, holding Holly. Stephanie and Hailey were right behind. Eve and Gwen and Paige came last, arm in arm.

When they reached the bedroom, the moms put the little girls down. Now they had to decide how to begin.

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Tina was so happy! She had actually made Bridget come by licking her and fingering her. Angela had been right, of course. The thing was not to worry about how well you were doing it, but just simply do it, just make love, give in and do what feels good and let it happen naturally. But it was so incredibly exciting — this was the first time she’d ever brought a woman to orgasm that way, and now she certainly hoped it wouldn’t be the last. Tina wanted to do it again, if she could, as many times as possible.

As she drew her face away from the brunette’s juicy cunt, wiping her mouth, taking a deep breath, and then looking around the room, Tina giggled. It seemed very likely that she would have many more opportunities that night to try licking other women or teenagers or even little girls, and to have them lick her too. Only a few days ago, at their beginning of their San Diego vacation, she had been pitifully inexperienced, but now… well, she wasn’t anywhere close to being an expert lesbian lover yet, but at least she was making up for lost time.

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“Okay, so, first…” Stephanie began.

She was looking at the twins, her daughters. Holly and Hailey were kneeling side by side on one of the beds, nude, of course. She smiled as she gazed at them, at their smooth slender bodies, so beautiful, so innocent, and so fucking sexy. It was actually going to happen, all her erotic dreams becoming reality, her most forbidden desires finally fulfilled. Stephanie felt a thrill of arousal, a surge of lust — a deep shudder coursed through her as she imagined making love with them.

She licked her lips and then took a deep breath, slowly letting it out. Stay in control now, take your time, first things first.

“Um, yeah, first,” she repeated, “I saw when we came into the other room that you girls were doing stuff, and that’s fine. It’s perfectly fine. You can do whatever you want with each other, as long as nobody gets hurt, of course. But the thing is, if one of us, any of us, wants to do something with you and you don’t like it, or you’re afraid, or you’re just not sure about it, all you have to do is say so and we’ll stop, all right?”

She waited to see if they understood. Both girls nodded, heads bobbing in perfect unison.

Stephanie smiled again. “Now, we’ve all talked about this, me and Mom and Aunt Carol and Stacie, and Kelly too. And I’m pretty sure Eve and her daughters feel the same way. What I mean is, we all want to… to make love with you, to have sex with you. Do you understand? Do you know what that means?”

This time Hailey nodded first. “Like what I saw Aunt Carol and Stacie doing, right? Kissing and everything?”

“Yeah, and what we heard you and Mom doing in the motel,” Holly added. “That kind of stuff, right?”

Stephanie grinned at Veronica, who winked at her. Apparently the little girls had not been asleep in the bed next to theirs when they’d made love that night. Oh well, it certainly didn’t matter now. All the better, probably.

“Yes, what you heard us doing that night, and I guess what you saw Stacie and Carol doing too. That kind of stuff. That’s sex, and that’s what we want to do with you.”

Paige blinked. She wasn’t quite sure what she’d just heard. Did somebody say something about Carol and Stacie having sex? But they were mother and daughter, weren’t they? So when Jordan said she’d played that game with them, that Pony thing, I guess that wasn’t all. Apparently they were doing even more than that, the whole family. Wow!!

Eve already knew about that, of course, from the steamy conversation the women had shared earlier downstairs while they were masturbating. But now to imagine seeing it actually happen right in front of her, a little girl, only 7 years old, having sex with her mother, and with her grandmother too — oh my god, it was so hot. She slid a hand between her legs and began to play with herself as she listened.

“So, before we start, do you have any questions?” Stephanie said to the girls. “Anything you want to ask? Or anything you want to say to us?”

Hailey and Holly looked at each other for a moment, then back at their mother. They shook their heads identically.

“How about you, Kelly? Any questions or anything?” Stephanie asked.

“Uh-uh,” the teenager grinned. “I’m ready.”

“Me too,” said Carol. “Shit, no more talk, let’s fuck!”

The adults all laughed while some of the kids smiled a bit uneasily.

“Okay,” Stephanie chuckled, “only one more thing, and then I promise that’s all.”

She looked at the twins again. “Sometimes you’re going to hear some things, maybe some words like that, words that are usually considered bad or dirty, but when we’re doing this, when we’re having sex and getting excited, sometimes words like that will come out, and it’s okay. It’s not a bad thing at all. It just makes it more fun. You can talk that way too, if you want to. You can say ‘fuck’ or ‘pussy’ or any other words you want and it’s okay. No one will get mad at you. Only here, though, only when we’re in private, I mean, having sex. Nowhere else, all right?”

They agreed, and now it was all settled. The things that needed to be said had been said. It was time to really get started.

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After Bridget finished coming in Tina’s mouth, and Fiona in Angela’s mouth, and Angela in Amanda’s mouth, and Amanda in Sheila’s mouth, and Sheila in Bambi’s mouth, and Bambi in Erin’s mouth, and Erin brought herself to climax — after those seven more or less simultaneous orgasms took place, things calmed down, at least for a short while.

Everyone rested a minute or two in the family room at Sheila’s house, just sort of lounging around, nude, sweating, smiling, panting… with only a little bit of gentle touching… and then a few tender kisses… some soft moans, nipples getting hard, pussies starting to throb again, and okay, here we go!

During the next hour and a half, almost everyone had everyone else. There were brief lulls when some of the women or girls needed to take a breather at the same time, but it seemed that nearly always there would be someone eating a pussy or sucking a nipple or kissing a mouth or fingering a cunt. The smell of hot feminine arousal was everywhere, all around them, and the sounds of ecstatic climaxes were repeated again and again. Naked bodies mingled, warm skin on warm skin, legs and arms and tongues and mouths and hands and fingers, touching, reaching, probing, slippery with sweat, saliva, and pussy juice.

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“You wanna play Pony-Pony?” Jordan said to Kelly.

And that was how the orgy at the condo got underway. Kelly didn’t know how to play that game, so Jordan had to teach her. They made room and Kelly lay down on one of the beds. As the others watched, Jordan got on top of the girl she loved so much, carefully assumed the position, and then began to ride.

Jordan was so happy! Finally she could do whatever she wanted to do. Her mommy said it was okay! She could play these games with Kelly, and with Hailey and Holly, and with those other girls and all the ladies too. She would be allowed to play and play and play as much as she wanted.

Now Jordan closed her eyes and moved slowly on top of Kelly, waiting to get it just so, find the perfect spot, almost, ooh, almost, okay yeah right there, right there, that was it, and just ride the pony, ride the pony, ride the pony, sooooo nice…

Kelly could hardly believe it was really happening. Was she actually here, naked in a room with all these other women and girls, including both her moms and her little sisters, with all of them watching while she and Jordan had sex? Could it be? It really was!

That alone, simply the knowledge of what was occurring, might have been enough to bring her close to an orgasm. But then, as she closed her eyes and felt what Jordan was doing to her, somehow moving just exactly right, almost as if it was Kelly rubbing her own clit with her fingers, masturbating, only she wasn’t masturbating, it was Jordan’s pussy doing that to her — and oh my god it felt so amazingly good and she was getting so excited so fast. She put her hands over her breasts, holding them, squeezing gently, lightly pinching the sensitive nipples, and felt Jordan fucking her, a little girl fucking her, and yes Jesus she was almost ready to come,

Veronica eased over to Carol, taking her hand. “You taught her well,” she murmured in Carol’s ear.

“She’s a natural,” the older woman replied.

The sisters gazed at one another for a moment before sharing a soft kiss. Then, as they returned their attention to the unbelievably erotic display of underage lesbian sex taking place in front of them, they each placed a hand between the other’s legs. For the first time in their lives, Carol and Veronica began to masturbate one another.

Stephanie was sitting on the bed near Kelly, with Hailey on one side of her and Holly on the other, the girls pressed in close. All three were watching the action and becoming very aroused. Stephanie let her hands roam over her daughters’ bodies, caressing their soft skin, teasing their flat nipples, feeling them stiffen a little bit. She kissed the girls, kissed their cheeks, their necks, sometimes licking or nibbling and feeling them shiver in response. But none of them took their eyes off Kelly and Jordan.

Stacie was standing on the other side of her mother, Carol. She saw what Veronica was doing and what her mom was doing, sisters touching each other that way, and it really got her going. She parted her legs and pressed her crotch against her mother’s hip, humping her, at the same time taking Carol’s breast in her hand, leaning down to lick and suck the erect nipple. She heard her mother excitedly whisper, “Yes, yes…”

Gwen and Paige were at the foot of the bed, standing on either side of their mother, Eve, leaning close to her, each holding an arm. Neither of the girls were masturbating. They were both too intent on observing. But Eve was moving her fingers very fast between her legs. She loved to watch. Sometimes it seemed as though that turned her on more than anything else. Maybe not, but almost. Anyway, seeing a tiny child, this adorable little girl having sex with a young teenager — it was sizzling hot!

Continue on to Chapter 44

By Naughty Mommy

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“That really was a delicious dinner, Stephanie,” Eve smiled. “Thank you so much for inviting us tonight.”

They were in the small living room of the condo, sipping brandy. All had their shoes off, relaxing comfortably. Stephanie and Veronica sat side by side in the loveseat, holding hands. Stacie and Carol were on the sofa, Eve in a wicker chair with a padded seat. It was getting dark outside. The kids were upstairs in one of the bedrooms, doing… stuff.

“Oh, you’re very welcome. I’m glad you could come. As you can probably tell, our Kelly is just nuts about Gwen,” Stephanie grinned. “Which reminds me, has Gwen said anything to you about going snorkeling with us tomorrow? We were really hoping she could join us. You and Paige too, of course. We’d like that very much.”

“Yes, she did say something about it, and sure, we’d be happy to do that. I’ve never been snorkeling, and neither has she, or Paige for that matter, but it sounds like fun.”

“It is fun, and I’m so glad you’ll be coming with us. Kelly will be out of this world.”

“It’s really nice those two met each other,” Veronica added. “Gwen is… a very appealing girl. I can easily see why Kelly is so attracted to her.”

“Oh, uh, thanks.” Eve felt herself blushing slightly. Was Veronica hinting that she was attracted to Gwen herself?

Suddenly an image popped into Eve’s head — all of them, the moms downstairs and the daughters upstairs, naked together in a room having sex, an incestuous lesbian orgy — it was incredibly vivid and intensely erotic. Perhaps it was the alcohol or maybe it was the company, but before she could stop herself she said it:

“You know, I think my daughter is very appealing too. Both of them, Gwen and Paige.”

Eve took another sip of her brandy and then slowly licked her lips, hoping to be seductive.

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Kelly looked at Gwen. The tall brunette’s eyes were wide. It seemed that Gwen might have an idea, as did Kelly, just what Jordan meant when she described playing ‘Pony’ as riding on her mother’s tongue. Kelly’s gaze went to Paige. She appeared to be mystified, as did the twins, Hailey and Holly, Kelly’s little sisters.

So, should she do it? Should she let Jordan show them how to play this sexy game? Well, they had permission from their moms to do pretty much whatever they wanted, so why not? But maybe Kelly should let Gwen make the decision. She was the oldest, after all, as well as their guest.

“Um, Gwen, like, we were all kissing earlier and stuff, but —”

“You guys were kissing?” Paige interrupted.

“Yeah, we were,” Gwen giggled. “When you were downstairs, um, still outside. Before supper.”

“Cool…” The 11-year-old smiled. “Can we do it some more?”

“Yeah, more kissing,” chimed in Jordan and the twins at once.

“Well, but, we could do even more than that maybe,” said Kelly. Her face felt hot, her palms sweaty. She was nervous but also very excited. She was gonna go for it!

“The, uh, the game, Pony, that Jordan wants to show us. We can play that if we want to, but, um, I think we have to be naked first. Right, Jordan?”

“Uh-huh,” the little girl nodded.

“So, like, Gwen, do you want to do it?” Kelly asked. “I mean, would it bother you to take off your clothes and stuff?”

A big smile lit the teenager’s face. “Well, they said we could do ‘stuff’, right? I’m pretty sure it’s okay with my mom.” Then she looked at her sister. “Paige, what do you think? Are you up for it?”

“Up for what?” Paige frowned, still not understanding.

“We, um, I mean, taking off our clothes with them, and I guess, doing whatever happens. Maybe have sex.”

“Sex? With little girls??”

Although Paige was just 11, she didn’t think of herself as ‘little’ any longer. She would be in 6th grade next year, in middle school. She was growing up. These other kids, though, were only about 7 or 8 years old!!

“It’s okay, we don’t have to if you don’t want to,” Kelly assured her.

“No, it’s…” Paige shook her head, licking her lips. She sure was learning an awful lot in a very short time. So far, it was all great, she really liked it. And now she didn’t want to miss out on anything, not any more. She wanted to see and do everything she could.

“I want to,” she nodded at the older girls. “Let’s do it.”

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Stephanie swallowed hard. Her insides were all jittery, her panties getting damp. After Eve made that suggestive remark about her own daughters and then smiled and licked her lips the way she did, it seemed completely clear. Could there still be any doubt?

No one else had said anything right away, though. They were all quiet for a minute or two, exchanging glances, the unspoken topic lingering in the air. Finally Carol caught Stephanie’s eye. She was clearly asking permission. Stephanie slowly nodded. Carol smiled and winked at her.

“You know, Eve,” Carol began as she reached down and took Stacie’s hand in hers, raising it to her face, rubbing it softly against her cheek, “there’s something very special, something intimate, about the love between mothers and daughters, don’t you think?”

Now it was Eve’s turn to swallow hard. “Y-yes, I do think so.”

She squeezed her legs together, clenching the muscles to stimulate her clit, as she watched Carol plant a wet kiss in Stacie’s palm and then suck one of her daughter’s fingers into her mouth. The older woman kept her eyes on Eve’s the whole time.

When Eve saw what Carol did next, she knew her premonition about a lesbian orgy was going to prove accurate. Still holding Stacie’s hand in hers, Carol slid it down onto her chest, placing it over her breast and squeezing. At the same time, she put her other hand on Stacie’s thigh, pushing it between her legs and reaching under the short skirt to fondle her daughter.

“Damn,” murmured Veronica, more to herself than to anyone else. “This is getting hot.”

To Stephanie’s surprise, Veronica let go of her hand which she’d been holding, uncrossed her legs, unbuttoned and unzipped her khaki shorts, and quickly pushed them down and off. She slid a hand inside her panties and began to play with herself.

“Good idea,” Stephanie chuckled. She was wearing a loose dress, which made it even easier. All she had to do was pull it up to her waist and spread her legs. She lifted Veronica’s thigh and placed it over her own, then put a hand inside her panties and started rubbing her clit.

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Kelly almost couldn’t believe it was really happening, but it was! She pulled her t-shirt over her head and tossed it onto a chair. They were all going to get naked, all six of them, and she couldn’t decide where to look first. Of course, she had seen her sisters Hailey and Holly nude before, plenty of times, and she’d seen Jordan that way too. But still she loved looking at little girls’ slim smooth bodies, so yummy!

Except omigod, now Gwen was opening those tight short-shorts she was wearing and shimmying them down over her hips. Her legs are so unbelievably amazing, really long and athletic and tan and everything. She’s just perfect! Plus I know she’s not wearing a bra, anyone can tell that, so when she takes off her tank top — yes, she’s doing it now — and ohmyfuckinggod look at her boobs!

Gwen smiled at Kelly, who was gawping at her, then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her red thong and skimmed it down her legs, stepping out of it. Tossing the thong aside, she glanced at her sister Paige, who was almost finished too, just pulling off her panties. Jordan and the twins were already done, standing there naked, just waiting, three of the cutest little prepubescent bodies you ever saw.

“Kelly, come on,” urged Jordan, tugging at her arm.

With a start, the teen looked around and discovered she was the only one still wearing any clothes.

“Oh, um, sorry,” she blushed, quickly unhooking her A-cup bra and shrugging it off, then opening her shorts and pushing them down along with her panties at the same time. She kicked the bundle away and giggled, “Okay, I’m ready.”

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Eve hiked up her skirt and put both hands between her legs. Her pussy was very wet, soaking through the white satin of her underwear. As she began to touch herself, still over the top of her panties, she gazed around the room at the other women.

Veronica and Stephanie both were masturbating, legs spread wide, hands inside their undies, fingers moving fast. They smiled at her, their eyes hooded. On the sofa, Carol and Stacie were kissing now, moaning and using their tongues — a mom and her grown daughter! — and each had a hand between the other’s legs, rubbing her crotch.

“Can we tell you a dirty secret?” Veronica said to Eve.

“Uh, sure. Of course.”

“Sometimes, when Stephanie and I make love, we fantasize about having sex with a very young girl. You know, a teenager, or maybe even a younger girl. Very young.”

“Uh-huh.” Eve slipped her hand inside her satin panties. Her pussy was slippery with her juices. She slid a finger between her labia, easing it down to tickle at the opening of her vagina. “I… I’ve done that.”

Veronica pulled her panties aside, letting Eve get a good look at her shaved pussy. She slowly pushed two fingers inside, beginning to fuck herself, before saying, “You’ve done it? Do you mean you’ve fantasized about sex with a young girl, or that you’ve actually done it?”

Eve gave the woman a sly grin. “Now can I tell you a secret?”

“I hope you will.”

“Okay, well, I guess I should tell you first that at the start of our vacation, only — god, only three days ago — anyway, at that point I had no idea what was going to happen. I was still innocent. Or comparatively so. You know, I’d looked at porn online. I looked at it all the time, in fact, and I masturbated to pictures and videos of young girls. But then I met Angela, here, on Saturday, and she changed our lives.”

She paused and Stephanie asked, “What did she do?”

“Well, she, uh, she seduced me. Or maybe I allowed myself to be seduced, I don’t know. But Saturday night she made love to me, and that was actually my first time with a woman. It was great. It was wonderful. And then, already by then, she was sort of prompting me to follow through on… on my other feelings, you know, my, um, forbidden desires.”

“For your own daughters…” said Stephanie.

“Uh-huh.”

Stacie and Carol had stopped kissing so they could listen to the story. Both were masturbating now too. Five women, ranging in age from 25 to 44, watching each other, touching themselves, and talking about their incestuous urges.

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They decided Kelly and Jordan would go first. Kelly lay down in the middle of the bed, on her back as Jordan instructed, and then the naked 7-year-old got on top of her, straddling the teenager’s face. The other girls crowded in close, wanting to see it all, not miss a thing.

“You are the pony,” Jordan said as she used her little fingers to open and spread her puffy labia, “and I am riding you. That’s how Nanna told me.”

“Who’s Nanna?” asked Paige.

“That’s, um, that’s Carol. Her grandmother,” Kelly giggled, a bit surprised to find herself laughing in such an intensely sexual situation.

“Her grandmother!!?” Paige exclaimed.

“Uh-huh,” Kelly laughed again. “And she does it with her Mommy too, right, Jordan?”

“Yeah, I do. We all play Pony. And Pony-Pony too. Sometimes all at once even.”

“What’s Pony-Pony?” asked Paige.

“Shh!!” Gwen frowned. “Let them do this first, and then ask questions after, okay?”

“Okay…”

“Go ahead, honey,” Kelly said to Jordan, as she got her giggles under control. “Show me how you play.”

“You have to hold out your tongue. Way out. Make it stiff, you know?”

“Like thisph?”

“Uh-huh. And now I just ride it, ride the pony.”

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“So, have you done anything?” Carol asked Eve. “With your girls?”

“Mmm,” Eve sighed as she pushed her finger deeper inside her hot vagina. “Yes, I have. I’ve… I’ve made love with both of them. With my daughters.”

“Oh my god,” Veronica hissed, fucking herself harder and faster.

Stephanie knew that Veronica could come very quickly when she was aroused. It looked like she might already be on the edge of an orgasm. Stephanie was excited too, and continuing to masturbate, but she was also curious.

“Um, Eve, what’s… I mean, does it seem okay with them? Are they all right? Your girls? Because we, Veronica and I, we want to do it too, with our daughters. I just want to be really sure though.”

Before Eve could answer, Carol said, “Well, you’ve seen Jordan. You can see how happy she is. She loves it, right, Stacie?”

“Yeah, she sure does,” Stacie grinned. “She can’t get enough.”

“Jordan? Little Jordan?” Eve asked, her eyes wide.

“Uh-huh. With both of us,” said Carol. “We’ve both fucked her, and she goes wild, she loves it, she comes all over us.”

“Fuck!” cried Veronica as she started coming, her fingers slapping furiously, wetly, inside her cunt. “Fuck! Ohh! Fuck!!”

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Her tongue was fully extended and, oh my god, right there, right on top of Kelly’s face, a little girl was holding her pussy open and rubbing her erect pink clit up and down, up and down, again and again on the end of her tongue.

Kelly had her hands between her own legs, massaging her pussy. She hadn’t really planned to masturbate, it was simply instinctive. All her focus was on keeping her tongue where it needed to be, keeping it stiff and watching as Jordan moved back and forth, riding her, playing Pony.

The other girls were crouching down, peering in closely to see what was happening.

“Wow,” Paige breathed.

“So hot,” agreed Gwen. She was touching herself now too.

The twins were holding hands. They looked at each other.

“Is this sex?” Holly asked Hailey, whispering almost silently. “Think so,” her sister nodded. “We could do it too.” “Yeah, in a sec.” “Okay.”

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Veronica finally calmed down, drawing her fingers out of her vagina and lifting them to her mouth, tasting herself. She was still breathing hard, her face shiny with sweat. “Sorry, I… I couldn’t help it,” she chuckled.

Eve smiled, “That’s all right, I like it. I like watching. It turns me on.”

“It turns me on too,” agreed Stephanie. “I like watching and doing both. But, um, you never said how it is with your girls, Eve. Do Gwen and Paige seem okay with, you know, the things you’re doing with them?”

“Oh, yes, absolutely,” the woman nodded. “Better than okay, I’d say.”

“Stephanie, what kind of things do you want to do with your daughters?” Carol asked. “Tell us.”

“Oh, um, well… you know… everything.”

“Go ahead,” Veronica urged, as she began to play with herself again. “Tell them. Tell them exactly what we want to do with our kids.”

“Well… okay, sure, why not?” Stephanie licked her lips as she thought about how to begin. Her hand was inside her panties, stroking her clit. Her pussy was very wet.

Eve suddenly stood up, grinning at them. She reached under her skirt and tugged her underwear down and off.

“You don’t mind, do you?” she giggled as she sat back down and resumed masturbating.

“Hell no, are you kidding? I like that idea,” said Carol.

She took off her panties too, as did Stacie, and then Veronica, and finally Stephanie. Now the women were fully exposed to each other. They opened their legs wide and rubbed their pussies as Stephanie began to describe what she and Veronica wanted to do with their girls.

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During the first few minutes Jordan had kept her eyes open, looking down to make sure she was riding the pony the way she was supposed to. But as the sensations gradually became more intense, and as she got that happy jumpy feeling inside her tummy that told her the big surprise was coming, the girl leaned forward on the bed, letting go of her labia and supporting herself on her hands. Her eyes were shut now, her face pinched, turning red.

Kelly found it impossible to keep her tongue on the little girl’s clit as she moved faster and faster on top of her. So she just opened her mouth wide and let Jordan fuck her face. Kelly was still masturbating, and was getting pretty close herself, but she didn’t know if she would be able to come as quickly as it looked like Jordan was going to.

For Paige, the bees were buzzing again. Without even realizing it she had started rubbing her pussy. It was all just so exciting! She smiled as she glanced down at her fingers, which were totally wet and gooey. How awesome it was to play with yourself and watch girls have sex. This had to be the greatest vacation ever!

“I don’t wanna wait,” Holly whispered. “Me either,” answered Hailey, immediately lying on the bed. Holly climbed on top of her. Although neither of the girls had ever really had sex in their lives, they seemed to know just what to do. Holly spread her hairless labia and Hailey began licking her twin.

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“I’ve kissed Hailey, really kissed her, you know, with my tongue and everything. And I’ve sort of rubbed my hands all over her and I’ve humped her, humped her leg while I was kissing her. But I want to do more, so much more. I want to… I want to kiss her pussy…” Stephanie said.

The small living room in the condo was almost completely dark now. The sun had been down for a while and no lights were on downstairs. Five women gazed at each other’s shadowy images, feeling the heat of intense sexual arousal as they all masturbated while Stephanie told them what she and Veronica wanted to do with their daughters.

“Mmmm, this is really turning me on, I’m gonna come pretty soon,” said Stephanie. “But, uh, I’ll try to keep talking as long as I can.”

“Please do,” Carol urged. “I love hearing you talk this way.”

“Me too,” agreed Stacie.

“Okay. So, I want to kiss Hailey’s pussy. And Holly’s too, of course. I want to kiss and lick both of them, my twin girls, only 8 years old. Together, at the same time, that would be so amazing.”

“Jesus fuck that’s hot,” said Eve. Her fingers were moving very fast between her legs.

Stephanie looked at the woman, watching her for a moment, and then continued. “I mean, my god, seeing my girls together, lying naked side by side, their pretty faces, their soft skin. They’e just so incredibly sexy even if they don’t know it yet. I think about kissing them and touching them, and then I imagine them wanting me to… to fuck them, begging me to do it, holding their hairless little pussies open for me, and —”

“OHH FUCK YES!!!” Eve cried. She climaxed hard as she heard Stephanie describe what she wanted to do with her twin girls, Holly and Hailey.

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Upstairs, Holly and Hailey were in a 69 now, with Holly on top. Hailey had observed Carol and Stacie in that position the night before, and even though she didn’t fully understand it, she’d told Holly what she’d seen. They determined they would try it for themselves when they got the chance, and now they could. Neither quite knew for sure what to do, but as the little blondes hugged and kissed and licked, their youthful bodies began to respond and their natural instincts took over.

Beside them on the bed, Kelly and Gwen were kissing. The petite 14-year-old was on the lap of the 16-year-old, straddling her, her legs wrapped tightly around the taller girl’s waist. Gwen could taste pussy on Kelly’s lips and tongue because little Jordan had just finished coming in Kelly’s mouth.

The 7-year-old was nearly passed out, lying curled up in a ball next to them, breathing heavily, a smile on her cute face. Jordan’s orgasms were so powerful they took almost everything out of her, but in a few minutes she would be ready for more.

Paige was masturbating as she watched the twins eat each other and watched Kelly kissing her big sister, Gwen. She wanted to come, and she was close, but she wanted something else too. She just wasn’t sure what.

Then she heard a cry coming from downstairs. It was her mother’s voice. It sounded like she was climaxing. And now Paige knew what it was she wanted. She wanted her mom’s pussy.

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Both Veronica and Eve had brought themselves to climax. Stephanie was getting close, and Carol was right on the edge. Stacie wasn’t far away either. They all had that look in their eyes. The heady scent of feminine arousal permeated the air.

But masturbation wasn’t enough. Not on this night. They wanted more, every one of them. They wanted to fuck — to lick and finger and suck and kiss and fuck each other — and even more than that, they wanted those girls up in the bedroom. They badly wanted to fuck their own daughters.

As Eve came down from her sudden loud climax, she looked around at the others. They arrived at a mutual decision, unspoken but clear. It took less than a minute to remove the rest of their clothing, and then they headed for the stairs.

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Paige got up off the bed. She went to the door and placed her hand on the knob, then glanced back for a moment at the scene behind her.

Gwen and Kelly were still kissing, deeply involved. Holly and Hailey were squirming and moaning on the bed, lost in each other’s embrace. Jordan had begun to stir a bit, but wasn’t fully recovered yet. All the girls were naked, of course, as was she.

Paige smiled, began to turn the knob, and then —

— the door opened.

Continue on to Chapter 43

By Naughty Mommy

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Debby wasn’t quite sure what was happening. It must be that organism thing again. Angela was playing with herself and making loud noises, but there was also a bunch of wet stuff coming out of her. Was she peeing or something? That was really weird. And in the swimming pool Bambi was acting like she was having that thing too, the sex thing, except she wasn’t rubbing herself. How was she doing it??

Erin hugged Debby and shivered with excitement. She hadn’t really had a chance to do anything once it started, it all happened so fast. First she saw Bambi and Fiona getting in front of the water jets in the pool, and then she saw Angela take off her underwear and open her legs and actually start masturbating, right out in the open. Then her mom came out of the house and took her panties off and told the other ladies to do it too, which they both did. And now, all of a sudden, two orgasms at the same time and even some squirting. Wow!

Fiona wasn’t close yet. It felt wonderful to have the water whooshing against her crotch, but it was mostly just a good feeling. She had never been able to come that way. Bambi sure was, though, and then, omigod, Angela, it was unbelievable! Just look at her — legs spread wide, fingers in her pussy, and she’s dripping all over the place — so totally hot! Maybe Fiona wouldn’t be able to reach orgasm in front of the jet in the pool, but she sure did want to have one herself that night, at least one, maybe more!

Amanda stood staring. She had climbed out of the pool, getting ready to jump back in, but then she saw Angela stand up and take off her undies and right away sit down again and start playing with herself, which was like, wow, and then the other lady, Erin’s mom, came out and took off her panties too, and then so did Debby’s mom and so did her own mom, Tina. All the ladies had their undies off. Amanda thought maybe she should take off her bikini bottom and be like them, and maybe the top too, but just as she was thinking about that, Bambi started squealing in the corner of the pool. She looked over and saw her friend and it seemed like she was having an orgasm, although Amanda wasn’t really sure how. Before she could figure that out, though, Angela went crazy, groaning and getting all super wet and just coming all over the place. It was pretty amazing for a 10-year-old to see!

Sheila resisted. She badly wanted to join in, either by masturbating, or perhaps by kneeling down in front of Angela and licking her pussy. Or maybe licking Tina’s pussy. Sheila noticed that the younger woman was rubbing herself now too. However, she had a dinner to cook.

She’d started the potatoes but would need to get the grill going for the swordfish pretty soon and then put the asparagus in the oven right after that, so she really couldn’t allow herself to indulge at this point. Later, though… she would fuck both women later, all of them! She winked at her sister, Bridget, who was standing on the patio wearing nothing but a blouse and a smile, and went back to the kitchen to prepare the pomegranate glaze and have another glass of wine.

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It made Kelly really happy that Gwen had followed her and the little girls when they went inside the condo. She’d led everyone upstairs and into the second bedroom, where she was to sleep that night with Jordan. Now they were all sitting on the bed, shoes off, looking at each other and grinning.

“You guys,” Kelly said to Holly and Hailey and Jordan, “this is my friend, Gwen. She’s really pretty, don’t you think?”

Happy nods from the little ones.

Gwen blushed but felt very pleased. She wasn’t used to being called pretty and it was awfully nice. It made her like Kelly even more.

“And, um, Gwen, do you… do you want to do some kissing and stuff with us? Cuz they, um, all three of them, they like doing it, kissing, I mean. And you can kiss them if you want to. And if they want to.”

“I want to,” the twins answered in unison. “Me too!” added Jordan, bouncing on her knees.

Kelly’s heart was pounding. She knew she was taking a big chance being so upfront about this with Gwen, but it seemed to be okay.

The tall older girl was smiling and licking her lips. She raised her eyebrows. “You… you guys want to kiss me?”

“Uh-huh,” the three kids eagerly replied.

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Erin put Debby down in the shallow end, and climbed out of the pool. She walked slowly over toward where Angela and Tina were sitting. She stopped in front of them, looking at them for a moment, and then removed the top of her bikini. The women gazed at her, their eyes fastened on the teenager’s small round breasts and her puckered dark pink nipples. Erin let them get a good look, and then carefully, deliberately, untied the strings on one side of her bikini bottoms. Standing with her feet apart, and holding the open strings with one hand, she reached over to the other side and tugged on a string. Then she let everything go. The wet cloth fell away. She was naked.

Although she wasn’t really satisfied with the pear-shape of her body, Erin was aware that certain women found her almost irresistible: her pale, lightly-freckled skin, her softly rounded curves, the classic combination of red hair and green eyes, her small nose and full plump lips (both sets), her mouth so naturally pink that she almost never wore lipstick because she didn’t need to. And it was perfectly obvious that these women were very attracted to her. They stared like hungry animals, almost drooling.

Erin remained standing for several seconds, allowing Tina and Angela to look her up and down. Then she smiled and said, “I think I’ll go inside and see if my mom needs any help.”

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“That is such a pretty dress,” Carol said as she sat down next to Paige. “And you are a very beautiful young girl.”

“Um, thanks.” Paige had to bite her lip to stop from giggling like a little kid. She felt nervous, but it was fun to kind of fool around with the older ladies. It made her glad she’d decided to stay outside and flirt with them. She glanced at her mom, making sure it was all right. Eve winked at her daughter and blew her kiss.

Paige turned back to Carol. “The, uh, the fabric is really soft. Do you… want to feel it?”

It was a long white sleeveless peasant dress the 11-year-old was wearing, made of a thin cotton voile that was nearly see-through in the right light.

“Yes, I would like to feel it,” Carol smiled, placing her hand on a slender thigh, gently squeezing and then sliding her palm slowly upward, over the girl’s hip and onto her belly.

Paige trembled as she felt the woman’s touch. It was a little scary but exciting all at once, and she wanted to encourage Carol to do even more. She arched her back, thrusting out her chest, proudly displaying her developing breast buds. The dark color of her nipples was clearly visible through the lightweight material.

“Mmm, very very nice,” Carol purred. She slid her hand up higher, coming close to but not quite touching those tempting erect nipples.

“Paige, why don’t you stand up for a minute,” Veronica suggested. “I’d like to see how that dress flows when you move around.”

“Oh, um, all right.” The girl got to her feet and took few steps away from the women, across the deck toward the ocean. She swirled the long skirt for them.

Veronica sat down next to her sister, Carol, on the lounge chair she was occupying. Together they gazed at the vision of loveliness in front of them.

With the late afternoon sun now directly behind her, Paige’s dress was virtually transparent. The women could admire her slim figure, the gap between her thighs, and easily make out the shape of her white hipster panties.

Carol slowly shook her head. “Wow, you are gorgeous. Just so delicious.”

“Thanks,” Paige giggled.

“Speaking of delicious,” Stephanie said to Stacie with a chuckle, “could you run inside for me and get those two platters of vegetables from the fridge? I think it’s time to put them on.”

“Oh, okay, sure.” Stacie put down her beer and went in to retrieve the zucchini, onions, tomatoes, and peppers that Stephanie had prepared for grilling.

Once inside, though, the woman hesitated for a second. There was no sign of the girls on the first floor, so they must have gone up to one of the bedrooms. Stacie wondered what they might be doing up there and had to fight the urge to go and see. There would be time for all that later, she told herself, and turned toward the kitchen.

Upstairs, Gwen had Jordan on her lap, straddling her. The little girl’s legs were wrapped around Gwen’s waist, squeezing tightly as they pressed their bodies together and kissed wetly. Beside them on the bed, Holly and Hailey were both lying on top of Kelly, taking turns kissing her, sometimes both at once.

Stacie came back outside. As she was helping Stephanie load the vegetables onto the grill, next to the chicken, she quietly asked, “What do you think the kids are doing upstairs?”

“Oh, I don’t know. Is that where they went?”

“Yeah, I think so. But, I mean, you know how Jordan can be… how, um, enthusiastic. Are you okay if she, well, if she does something with Gwen? Would that upset you?”

Stephanie didn’t reply right away. The picture in her mind of a hot little 7-year-old naked on top of a tall athletic teenager was extremely stimulating. Immediately she felt that familiar sensation, her pussy getting damp.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her libido. “Well, I think it should all be okay. I mean, whatever happens is gonna happen, right?”

“Yeah, I guess so. I suppose you’re right.” Stacie smiled and patted Stephanie’s arm.

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Their dinner — grilled swordfish steaks with a pomegranate glaze served with oven-roasted asparagus and potatoes au gratin plus a green salad — was a huge hit. The women couldn’t stop complimenting Sheila on her culinary brilliance. Even the kids seemed to enjoy everything.

Of course, all the flavors were highlighted by the fact that almost no one was wearing anything. The five girls each were naked while the four moms were in minimal attire, with breasts on open display and no underwear at all, as requested by Sheila.

When they were finally finished eating, everyone completely satisfied, Tina offered to help with the dishes. But their hostess guffawed, “Fuck the dishes! I can do them tomorrow. Right now I’m much more interested in fucking you and your daughter and my daughters and my sister and her daughter, and just — everybody!” They all joined in her laughter.

So, after stacking the dishes in the sink, the group adjourned to the family room where the remaining items of clothing were removed and they all settled in for a fun evening of lesbian sex and incest.

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The barbecued chicken and grilled vegetables at the condo also were happily received. Stephanie accepted many plaudits, all well deserved. But instead of immediately launching into debauchery when dinner was over, they did the cleanup and then relaxed out on the deck with snifters of brandy for the women and sodas for the kids.

The adults observed knowing looks and giggles being passed around among the girls, telling them something naughty must have taken place upstairs earlier, but no one was too worried about it. As Stephanie had said to Stacie, whatever happened was going to happen, and this seemed to be the prevailing attitude. At the same time, there didn’t seem to be any hurry to move on to whatever might come next. They sat back, enjoying the soft breeze and the sound of the surf. After a while, the box of Godiva chocolates was opened and passed around and soon they’d all disappeared.

When the sun dipped into the ocean and the air took on a chill, they decided to go inside. Gwen looked at her mom, hoping she wouldn’t say they should go back to the hotel. She did not want to leave yet. Although they hadn’t really done anything in the bedroom upstairs except for some passionate kissing, she was pretty sure they would be doing a lot more if they got the chance. And she really wanted that.

As the adults began to arrange themselves on the sofas and chairs in the small living room, the kids, including Paige, all looked at each other and instantly, silently, agreed.

“We’re gonna go upstairs, okay?” Kelly said to her moms. “And just… do stuff.”

“All right,” Veronica nodded, and then asked, “But, uh, what kind of stuff do you think you’ll be doing?”

The teenager shrugged. “You know, just like… stuff.”

Gwen held her breath, praying no one would object or ask them any more questions. She saw the two lesbian mothers look at her mom, Eve, and also at Jordan’s mom, Stacie. There was a brief pause, and then they all nodded simultaneously, as if reaching a decision.

Veronica turned back to the girls with a grin. “Sure, it’s fine. Go ahead, have fun.”

“Um, wait,” said Stacie. “Jordan, come here a second, sweetie.”

The little girl trotted over to her mother, who took her onto her lap and began whispering in her ear. After a moment a big smile lit Jordan’s face. She gave her mommy a long hug, then jumped off her lap and went back to the other girls, taking Kelly’s hand. Not wanting to tempt any more discussion, the kids raced up the stairs and vanished into the second bedroom, shutting the door behind them.

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Tina hesitated.

She was standing naked in the family room at Sheila’s house, watching as the illicit lesbian orgy began to get underway. There were four moms and five daughters, the young girls ranging in age from 9 to 15, and it seemed like the plan was for everyone to have sex with everyone else, at least eventually.

So, why was she hesitating? Because in her life, Tina had only had sex with one other woman, Angela. She’d also had sex with her daughter, Amanda, and to some extent with Angela’s daughter, Bambi, but never with anyone else. It certainly was an exciting prospect to see all this naked flesh in front of her, so many women and girls, all apparently available to her, anyone she wanted — it was exciting, but also kind of intimidating. So she hesitated.

The redhead, Erin, the one who’d done a little striptease for them outside, was on her back on the floor, her legs spread wide apart. Angela was eating her, voraciously, ravenously, and Erin was already crying out, her eyes shut tight, her face turning crimson. Tina couldn’t tell if she was coming yet or not, but it looked like she was at least very close.

Next to them on the soft plush carpet, Tina’s daughter Amanda was in a 69 with Bambi, both lying on their sides, their arms wrapped around each other. It made her smile. Those two, the ‘twins’, were almost inseparable. And what a sight it was, a pair of 10-year-old blondes having sex, eagerly licking each other’s hairless little pussies. So delicious.

Another 69 was taking place on the sofa, with 12-year-old Fiona underneath her mother, Sheila. The woman was rocking her pussy back and forth in Fiona’s mouth while sucking and licking the girl’s clit and making hungry ‘nom-nom’ sounds.

Tina stood and watched them, paralyzed.

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It erupted as soon as the door was closed, a gaggle of girls giggling and gabbing: “More kissing!” “Yeah!” “Should we take off our clothes?” “Okay!” “Kelly, can you show us how now?” “Show us what?” “I get Gwen first!” “What about me?” “I wanna kiss everybody at once!” “Me too!” “Wanna play Pony?”

It was that last remark, made by Jordan, that grabbed Kelly’s attention.

“Wait — did you, um, did you play Pony with, like, with Mommy last night, I mean, with Stephanie?”

“No.”

Kelly looked disappointed.

“We played Pony-Pony, though,” Jordan chirped, “and she liked it!”

Another burst of excited overlapping questions: “What’s Pony-Pony?” “Is it a game?” “How do you play?” “Can you show us?” “Is it sex?”

Kelly managed to shush everyone and then knelt in front of Jordan and took the child’s hands in hers. “I think I do want you to show me, you know, teach me how to play that game, Pony. But, uh, can you just tell me about it first? Tell me what it is?”

Jordan frowned and tried to explain. “Um, you just, you play Pony by, if I ride on you, on your tongue, like a pony. Or you on me. Nanna showed me how. I do it with Mommy too. Mommy’s tongue is the pony and I ride on it. Or she rides on me. My tongue is the pony then. See?”

None of the others appeared to have a clear understanding of what she meant, but Kelly thought she knew. It seemed unlikely, of course, almost unbelievable — but then this was Jordan, so maybe she really was having oral sex with her mother, and with her grandmother too!

Now, however, Kelly had a choice to make. Was she actually going to go through with this? Should she do as she’d said and let the little girl show her how to play the game?

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Bridget frowned as she studied Tina. Why was the woman just standing there? Didn’t she want to join in with the rest of them? Bridget was in an overstuffed chair with her daughter Debby sitting on her lap. She’d been kissing and petting the 9-year-old, but then had glanced up and noticed Tina holding back for some reason.

At first she thought, well, maybe that’s what turns her on, simply watching, although she wasn’t masturbating or anything. More likely it’s because she’s shy, like me. After giving Debby one more kiss on the lips, Bridget got up and went to Tina, bringing Debby with her.

“Hey,” she said.

“Hey,” replied Tina, smiling and showing her dimples, hands clasped nervously behind her back.

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Eve took another sip of her brandy and smiled at Veronica. Her gaze went to Stephanie, then to Stacie, and finally to Carol. The women all were very attractive and very appealing to her, as were the children, of course. But she still wasn’t sure of their intentions. So far, most of the talk had been fairly innocuous, about where they lived and their jobs and raising kids and so forth.

There seemed to be something left unsaid, however, an undercurrent of forbidden sexual desires. Eve had a strong sense that these women might share the same deep longings that she felt, a lust for their own daughters, possibly even fulfilled, and yet… and yet how could she be certain? That wasn’t something you just brought up in casual conversation. How could she find out?

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Bridget smiled at Tina, simply holding her gaze for a moment, trying to convey a sense of safety and of acceptance, but also of desire. Finally she leaned forward and softly kissed the pretty brunette on the mouth. Tina returned the kiss somewhat tentatively. Bridget drew away, but only slightly, and there was a pause as they looked into each other’s eyes, exchanging warm breath, their faces very close. When they kissed a second time, there was more passion, more heat between them.

After they finished the second kiss, Bridget led Tina over to the chair. She sat, and Debby got back on her lap. Tina sat on the arm of the chair. Bridget took Tina’s hand in hers and placed it over her breast.

“Feel how hard my nipple is?”

“Uh-huh,” Tina nodded.

“That’s because I want you. You’re a beautiful sexy woman, and I want you, very much. But you know what?”

“What?”

“I also want my daughter, my little girl who’s only 9 years old. I want both of you. You understand that, don’t you? You have a daughter, and you’ve had sex with her. You told me that, right?”

“Yeah, um, yes, I have.”

“Does she… does she have orgasms?”

“Oh, yeah, definitely,” Tina giggled. “All the time.”

Bridget put a hand between her own legs, slipping a finger inside her labia. She was very wet. “Mmm, that’s nice, I want to see you lick your daughter and make her come in your mouth. Will you let me watch you do that?”

Tina glanced over at Amanda who was locked in a tight embrace with Bambi, the two of them squirming and mewling. “Well, um, she’s sort of busy right now.”

“I know,” chuckled Bridget. “I meant later on, later tonight. Right now I want you to lick me and make me come. Would you do that? Will you lick my pussy?”

“Uhhh… yeah, okay. Except I haven’t done it very much. I’ll try, though.”

“I’m sure you’ll do just fine,” Bridget purred as she rubbed herself. “I’m so turned on right now it won’t take much. Just put your finger inside my pussy and your tongue on my clit, okay?”

“Okay.”

“And Debby, sweetie, will you let Mommy lick you? Can I lick your little pussy while Miss Tina is licking mine?”

Debby had tried to keep watching and listening to her mom and this other lady, but she’d also been distracted by all the different stuff going on in the room — like her Aunt Sheila being on top of Fiona on the sofa, and Bambi and Amanda doing kind of the same thing on the floor, only on their sides, and then that lady with the big boobs, Bambi’s mom, going so crazy with Erin, doing whatever it was she was doing to her, and Erin was like screaming now, almost crying or something — was she okay?

“Is Erin okay?”

“Oh, uh, yeah, she’s just fine, honey,” Bridget assured her daughter. “She’s having, you know, what I told you about before, an orgasm.”

“That’s a loud one.”

“Yes, it is,” Bridget chuckled. “But don’t you worry about her, she’s fine. It just means she’s having a very good time, feeling really good.”

“Okay.”

While she was explaining this, Bridget had slid forward in the chair so she could open her legs wide for Tina, and she’d also shifted Debby from her lap onto the arm of the chair. But just then, as Tina was kneeling between Bridget’s legs, still looking a bit unsure of herself, they suddenly heard Fiona starting to squeal on the sofa, evidently coming in her mother’s mouth. Moments later, there were more sounds of little girl orgasms from both Amanda and Bambi as they brought each other to simultaneous climaxes.

“Wow,” Tina sighed, looking around the room and shaking her head.

She could hardly believe she was really there, doing this. She still felt nervous inside but also incredibly excited. What an opportunity this was! She really didn’t want to waste it being a scaredy-cat.

Tina licked her lips and turned back to Bridget, studying the woman’s pussy, smelling her arousal, getting ready to eat her. She hoped she would be able to do it well enough. Then she glanced up and saw that Debby was straddling the overstuffed chair, a knee on either arm. Bridget had her hands on the child’s bottom and was pulling her close. Tina could see her tongue sliding up and down through the wet pink furrow. God it was so hot, so fucking hot.

She looked down at Bridget’s cunt again. It made her mouth water. And then she remembered Angela’s words: “Don’t worry about doing it right. Just love her.” Well, maybe she didn’t love Bridget, not the way she loved Amanda, but she loved pussy, she knew that for sure. So she pushed a finger up inside that hot juicy hole, hearing Bridget moan, then closed her eyes and began licking.

 Continue on to Chapter 42