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Ripples, Chapter 19

  • Posted on November 17, 2019 at 3:52 pm

by Sapphmore and JetBoy

Poppy felt completely exposed, even though everyone else was naked, too. She and her older sisters had just been caught red-handed being lesbians together, having sex. But rather than get upset, their mother had taken off what little she had on, leaving her wearing nothing but a loving smile. And why are Alice and Katie smiling and not scared that Mummy caught us?

“Come to me, my sweet little angel,” Jessica cooed. Poppy slowly drifted to her mother’s side, still worried about what would happen next. “Don’t fret, I’m not angry with you.” Mum softly said, gently stroking her little girl’s back.

Poppy hung her head, unable to meet Mummy’s gaze. “B-but we were doing… rude stuff.”

Jess shook her head. “No, darling. You and your sisters were making love, just like they’ve made love with me.”

Poppy snapped her head up, eyes wide in surprise, then quickly turned to her sisters for confirmation. Katie was first to speak as she moved a little closer to her younger sibling. “It’s true, Pops. Me and Alice have had sex with Mum twice, and Alice and Mum have done it more times. It’s the best thing, you’ll love it!”

Mum’s warm hand rested on Poppy’s shoulder. “Listen, darling, we’ll explain everything to you later. Right now, though, I want to see what your sisters have taught you about making love. Will you show me?”

Poppy hesitated, again looking to her older sisters, seeking some kind of sign that this was real, that they really, honestly weren’t in trouble. This time it was Poppy’s big sister who came to her rescue. Alice scooted forward to sit next to her baby sister, placing a protective arm around her smaller frame.

“It’s okay, Pops. See, Mum knew what we were gonna do and we arranged for her to catch us. She wanted to let me and Kat start teaching you about girly love. Mum showed me how, then I taught Kat, and we all agreed that it wouldn’t be fair to leave you out. Oh, Poppy, we’re going to have so much fun together! We’re like the Four Musketeers, all for one and one for all. Look, you trust me, don’t you?”

Poppy nodded. Her big sister always protected her, would never let anything bad happen.

“Well, we have loads to teach you, so I think you should show Mum what a good pupil you are. Let’s start off like the Musketeers, but instead of hands joining in the middle, we’ll have a sister kiss.”

Soothed by the older girl’s words, the child relaxed, and all three siblings moved together, kneeling in a triangle. Alice leaned forward to briefly kiss Katie, then turned to Poppy, encouraging her to join them with a smile and a nod.

Now certain that she wasn’t in trouble, spurred on by her big sisters, the seven-year-old took a quick glance at her mother before she moved into the embrace, joining Katie and Alice in a three-way kiss. They swapped a few playful pecks at first, then Alice introduced her tongue into the mix, prompting the others to do the same, their kisses growing increasingly heated.

Alice insinuated her tongue between Katie’s parted lips in a deeper kiss, cradling the nine-year-old’s face in her hands. Poppy watched, enthralled, as Katie met and matched their big sister’s hunger.

As she watched them embrace, what fascinated the little girl most of all was how strong these feelings were, this obvious passion between her older siblings. After getting past her initial nervousness, Poppy had quickly come to love the sex games she’d been taught — but now, seeing Alice and Katie kiss, the child began to get an inkling of what it meant to be a lesbian… and in love with your own sister.

Wanting very much to be part of this, her earlier timidity all but forgotten, Poppy reached out to cup Alice’s breast, feeling its weight, the tip of it swelling against her palm. She remembered watching Katie suck on this same nipple just a few minutes ago, and wondered how it would feel to do something like that. Like when I was a baby, I guess. 

Breaking away from Katie, Alice gave Poppy a loving smile, then bent slightly to kiss the younger girl, slipping her tongue into the child’s mouth. A shiver of delight rippled through the teen’s frame when Poppy returned the kiss, meeting Alice’s tongue with hers.

As their kiss grew more ardent, Alice drew Poppy to her, hands roaming over her back — then lower. Poppy, an attentive pupil, mimicked the older girl’s movements, reaching round to cup her sister’s bare bum.

Thrilled to have her seven-year-old sister take an active role in their lovemaking, Alice brought one hand forward, sliding her palm over Poppy’s flat chest, briefly tweaking a nipple before allowing that wicked hand to slide down between their warm bodies, slick with sweat from their earlier exertions.

Poppy gasped into Alice’s mouth as about an inch of big sister’s finger probed into the tiny crease of her vagina. Dazed with pleasure, but still eager to play, Poppy copied the action, causing Alice to gasp herself as the inexperienced, fumbling fingers of the seven-year-old made contact with her clitoris.

After a few seconds of mutual masturbation, Alice gently pulled away, telling her baby sister, “I think Mum wants to have fun with you now, Pops.”

Startled, having briefly forgotten that her mother was there and watching, Poppy turned to be greeted by the sight of Jessica leaning back against the headboard, a hand between her spread legs. She was caressing herself, trailing a middle finger up and down through her slit. Katie was kneeling just behind Mum and nuzzling her neck, reaching round to cup her breasts with both hands, occasionally rolling the taut nipples between finger and thumb.

Jess was breathing heavily, even more thrilled than she’d expected by the sight of her beautiful angels sharing kisses and caresses, not to mention the lovely attention that her breasts were receiving from Katie.

When the girls broke apart and Poppy turned her way, Jess stopped touching herself and spread her arms wide, an open invitation to the seven-year-old. “My precious little girl,” she whispered, “come to Mummy, let me love you.”

At this, Katie gently withdrew, moving away to sit beside Alice. The two sisters held hands, eyes glued to their nude mother and baby sister.

Poppy scooted over to her mother, hesitating as she knelt before her. While excited, she was also unsure of what to do with a grown-up woman after sampling the more immature bodies of her sisters.

Sensing this uncertainty, Jess bent forward to cup her hand under Poppy’s chin, slowly edging forward to touch the child’s lips with the gossamer delicacy of a butterfly wing. At the contact, Poppy’s eyes slowly drifted shut, the little girl’s breath deepening, her heart quickening.

Jess pulled away a few millimetres, gazing adoringly at her daughter. Poppy slowly opened her eyes, wondering why Mum had stopped kissing her.

Jessica smiled, the deep love of a mother for her child washing over her. “Shall we make love, my beautiful little pixie?”

Staring in awe at the face of her mother, Poppy nodded, almost too thrilled to speak. Finally, in a tiny voice, she managed to say, “Yes, Mummy. Please.”

Jess moved in to kiss the child again, this time applying more pressure with her lips, though still very gently, as if Poppy was a delicate flower that had been offered to her.

As the little one became more accustomed to being kissed by her mother, she began to respond in kind, pushing her tongue into Jessica’s mouth, playing sweet games with her mummy’s lips.

Now assured that her baby was comfortable with their lovemaking, Jess allowed her hands to slide over Poppy’s shoulders, down her arms and round her back before gently stroking the child’s flat chest, her index finger circling the tiny nipple, conjuring up a sharp intake of breath from her daughter.

Eager to show off the new things she’d learned, Poppy placed both her hands on Mummy’s breasts. Of late, she had felt a very real fascination for these full, shapely titties, which her mother seemed intent on baring at almost every opportunity — now she had the chance to hold them. Unlike the barely palm-size breasts of her big sister Alice, Mum’s were much heavier… and filled her hands in a very satisfying way.

Remembering some of the things she’d learned from Ali and Kat, Poppy took her mum’s larger nipples between her thumbs and index fingers and lightly squeezed them.

Moaning into her daughter’s mouth, Jess briefly broke away to give Poppy a glowing smile of approval. “Very nice, sweetheart. You seem to have learned quite a lot from your sisters.”

Poppy giggled, pleased that Mummy was enjoying what she did, already wanting to try more new things. So as Jess moved in for another kiss, the child quickly dipped down to take one of Mum’s nipples into her mouth, licking at the swollen tip.

“Oh, my goodness!” Jessica gasped. She placed a trembling hand on the back of her seven-year-old’s head, letting the child suckle her for the first time in years.

Poppy pleasured her mother’s left breast for a while, switched her attention to the right while continuing to fondle the other, then switched again. Mummy was making all kinds of happy sounds, and her hands moved over the little girl’s bare body, touching everywhere she could reach.

Wow, I’m really making her feel extra-special good! Poppy gleefully told herself. Wonder what else I can do that Mummy will like? She thought about some of the other sexy things that Ali and Kat had shown her, then smiled around her mum’s lust-swollen nipple, ready to make her next move.

Jessica was dazed, lost in a warm, comforting dream-state when she suddenly felt fingers moving between her thighs. Taken aback, her eyes popped open and she looked down to see that yes, Poppy really was touching her pussy.

The sight caused Jess to squeak in surprise, and a startled Poppy quickly withdrew her hand. Jessica gazed down at her little girl who was looking up at her as though seeking assurance, wanting to know that she was doing the right thing and hadn’t somehow hurt her mummy.

Cupping Poppy’s elfin face in both hands, Jess bent to tenderly kiss her daughter’s mouth, then whispered, “Don’t worry, my little lover… it felt good, it’s what I like.” Leaning back, she opened her legs, already anticipating the pleasures of making love to her youngest child. After days of struggling with this lustful craving for Poppy, it now seemed as if she’d known all along that she would succumb to it.

“So… it’s, um, okay if I touch you some more, right?” a bashful Poppy said, biting her lower lip in a most fetching way.

“I can’t think of anything I’d like better,” Jess replied. “Come on, then, angel — play with Mummy’s cunt.”

Drawing closer, the child reached out, her fingers almost touching her mum’s sex… then she paused. “Is that what you call it? Your cunt? Um… that’s a rude word, huh?”

“It’s a grownup word, sweetheart. You can use it here at home, especially when we make love — but don’t say it at school, or around your friends’ parents.”

“Okay, Mummy.” With that, Poppy stretched out between Jessica’s thighs to get closer to her mother’s special place. At first, she just studied it, noting the close-trimmed, neatly shaped auburn curls, then the outer lips of Mummy’s cunt, so different from what she and her big sisters had. Her own sex was like a smooth little apricot, as was Katie’s, but Alice’s naughty bits resembled a peach, only more open, with burgeoning fleshy lips just visible around the opening.

Now that she had her first close-up view of Mum’s ‘down-below’, Poppy saw that it was much fleshier, with prominent lips framing the glistening slit. Also, unlike the three sisters’ parts, she got a glimpse inside her mother’s cunt, which revealed a hint of the pink interior. Then at the top, Poppy recognized the clitoris, that button that brought such amazing feelings when touched or licked, protruding from its hood.

She gingerly reached out, pausing to look up for her mum’s approval, which she received in a nod and a warm smile — then the little girl went to work.

At first, Poppy gently brushed the outer flesh, then slowly ran a finger down the moist slit without touching the very top part. Along the way, it slipped between the slick lips, penetrating just a little into the vagina and causing a sharp intake of breath from her mum.

Fascinated by the sight of her mother’s most private place and the rich scent it was giving off, Poppy withdrew her finger and brought it to her nose to breathe in the intoxicating aroma. Keen to sample further, she brought the glistening digit to her lips to taste. The thick fluid had a much stronger flavour than that of her sisters, and made her head swim a little.

Up until this point, Jess had patiently watched her daughter, dying for the little one to attack her cunt — and eventually, to taste Poppy’s virgin honey pot herself — but she somehow managed to restrain herself, letting the child find her own pace. Now Jessica had reached the point where she could no longer hold back, but was still conscious that urging her baby too strongly might frighten her.

Choosing to take a more direct but still gentle way, Jess lightly touched Poppy’s cheek. “Shall I make it easier for you, sweetheart?”

Poppy wasn’t quite sure what her mum meant by that, but it became crystal clear when Jess moved back and lay down against the mound of pillows piled at the head of the bed, opening her legs wide to display her vagina in all its glory.

Eager to try the sexy things she’d just learned from her older sisters — and thirsting for more of that luscious nectar — Poppy laid down on her tummy to take in the full view of Mummy’s cunt, a view that got even better when Jessica placed her thumbs on either side of the juicy opening and pulled the lips wide apart. The child reached out to touch her mum’s clit, which almost seemed to be pulsating.

As Poppy’s finger made contact, Jessica drew in her breath and held it with her mouth slack, anticipating the forbidden delights she’d secretly longed for, ever since her first repressed thought about the possibility of making love with her two youngest daughters. It had begun after that first giddy night in bed with Alice, and now the circle was complete, her objective realized.

They’re all my lovers now, Jess marvelled, still astonished by this perverse, beautiful pathway she had chosen for herself. All my girls.

When Poppy started circling her mother’s clit with the tip of a finger, Jess could only whimper like a lost puppy. After a minute or two more of this manipulation, she was breathing in jagged gasps, making little jerking movements as her body stiffened and released with each sweet surge of pleasure.

Growing bolder still, Poppy slipped her index finger into Mummy’s warm, wet hole. Quickly realising that there was room in the sopping tunnel for more, the child added a second finger, then a third to the steady movements of her pumping wrist.

Three fingers made her thrusts awkward, though, so Poppy resolved that little difficulty by bringing her pinky into play, adding that finger to the others. This allowed the seven-year-old to penetrate her mum even deeper, with only the thumb preventing her whole hand from entering the fleshy canal.

Then Poppy got an idea. While her four fingers were plunging in and out of Mummy’s cunt, she was able to press her thumb to the clitoris, allowing her to make love to her mother both ways at once. The child grinned as she worked, pleased with her own ingenuity.

By then, Jess was losing any sense of control — eyes rolling, her breath hissing through clenched teeth, snatching at the bedclothes with white-knuckled hands. At the foot of the bed, Alice and Katie were nestled together watching the show, each rubbing the other’s clit. Alice wore a look of immense satisfaction, the face of someone whose plan had succeeded. Katie drank in the sex scene playing out before her, the girl’s eyes wandering from Mum’s breasts to Poppy’s thrusting hand to Jessica’s ecstatic expression to her sister’s pert little bum.

Unfortunately, Poppy’s arm was beginning to tire. She really wanted to keep fucking her mum, but the ache in her shoulder was growing too strong to ignore. Then it struck her: I haven’t licked Mummy yet! Those thick, warm fluids were flowing freely from Jessica’s vagina, coating Poppy’s hand and soaking into the bed quilt beneath her mother’s arse. Now, the seven-year-old wanted to smear Mum’s honey on her lips, have it drip from her chin, let it trickle down her throat.

Unnoticed by Jess, who had her eyes closed and head tilted back, Poppy edged forward until her mouth was about an inch from Mum’s cunt. Withdrawing her hand from the dripping vagina, the child quickly replaced it with her mouth, pressing a kiss into the hot, dripping flesh.

Startled and shocked, Jessica gave a cry of ecstasy, clumsily pushing herself up for a glimpse at the unexpected sight of Poppy’s unruly mass of red hair between her legs, staring down at the little girl as she feasted on Mummy’s cunt.

She was feasting, too — there was no other way to describe it. Unlike the loving, affectionate technique of Alice, or the keen and varied style of Katie, Poppy’s less experienced oral attack was wild and hungry, like a baby denied her bottle. The child’s head bobbed up and down as her tongue bathed the sodden flesh over and over — then she centered her attention on Jessica’s clitoris, eagerly sucking at the pink pearl.

Jess placed a shaking hand on Poppy’s head, urging the little girl on. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, that’s it, mmm yes, please k-keep licking me!” A jolt of ecstasy ripped through her shuddering frame, and she couldn’t keep herself from screaming, “Oh sweet Jesus CHRIST!”

Jessica’s crazed ranting only spurred her child on. It’s happening! Poppy told herself. I’m giving Mummy that extra-good feeling! She worked even harder, plunging her fingers deeper still into the hot, juicy cauldron that was her mother’s cunt.

Somehow, Poppy’s thumb slipped in alongside the rest of her fingers, and the seven-year-old’s entire hand penetrated Jessica’s vagina with one driving thrust. Poppy was startled for an instant, but quickly sensed that her mum was okay with it. So she pushed and twisted her hand around, amazed by how hot Mummy was inside.

That movement was enough to take Jess over the top — and she gave herself up to it. She’d enjoyed some incredible orgasms of late, especially since realising her desire for women and girls, but this orgasm was something else again. It certainly surprised her two older daughters, who sat there, wide-eyed and mouths gaping, as they watched her shaking body, heard her choked cries.

Jess finally squeezed her little girl’s shoulder, causing Poppy to pause just long enough for her to gasp, “Th-that’s enough, sweetie… you, you c-can stop now.”

The child obediently raised her head, but Poppy’s hand was still buried up to the wrist in her mother’s cunt. She gave it an experimental tug — and Jessica’s eyes instantly widened as she exclaimed, “Oh! Oh, Poppy, you can t-take your hand out now… but, but! Do it as slow and easy as you can, okay? Mummy’s very sensitive d-down there.”

Her brow furrowed, the seven-year-old carefully pulled back, the hand gradually emerging, finally leaving her mum’s vagina with a moist, slurping sound.

Exhausted, Jess let her head fall back into the sweat-stained pillow.

Katie and Alice turned to look at each other. “Wow, that was intense,” Alice whispered to her sister, who could only nod in agreement.

Licking her lips, Poppy peered down at her mum, then spoke. “Um, was I… did I do good, Mummy?”

Jess smiled lovingly at the cherub sitting beside her. “Oh, my darling little lover, that was wonderful. You are wonderful. In fact, all three of you are wonderful.” She gave a blissful sigh. “What did I do to deserve such sexy little angels for my daughters?” She held out her arms. “Come here, sweetie. Lie with me.”

Poppy crawled between Jessica’s thighs to nestle in her mother’s arms. Jess placed both hands on the girl’s pussy-smeared cheeks and kissed her, deeply but gently.

Alice and Katie moved to lie on either side of their mum. Jessica turned to give a warm kiss to each. “I have to say this, girls… you did an amazing job teaching your sister.”

Alice piped up. “Well, she is a fast learner, and soooo enthusiastic.”

Beaming with pride, Poppy leaned over to kiss her sisters in turn. “Thanks for teaching me, guys. That was the most fun lesson I ever had.”

Jess felt an overwhelming surge of love wash through her as she smiled at her girls. “Well, there is one more part of the lesson that we mustn’t forget.”

Still cradling Poppy, she levered herself into a sitting position, then caressed her youngest daughter’s cheek. “I want a taste of my little girl’s pussy. Will you let me lick you?”

Poppy’s eyes positively sparkled as she gazed lovingly at her mother. “Yes, Mummy… I’ll do anything you want. I love you so much.”

“And I love you, my good angel,” said Jess, moving to place a brief but tender kiss on her seven-year-old’s mouth. “Now lie down on your back, sweetheart, with your legs over mine. Hold on, put this under you,” she said, reaching behind to grab one of the many pillows stacked behind her and handing it to the little girl.

Poppy didn’t fully understand what her mum wanted her to do, but she obediently placed the pillow down and laid on it with her legs open on top of Jessica’s thighs, looking up at her mum.

Taking a steadying breath to calm her racing heart, Jess placed both hands under Poppy’s bum, then raised the girl’s hips, bringing the object of her desire ever closer to her waiting mouth. By then, all three sisters knew what their mum intended to do.

Taking hold of Poppy’s legs, Jess hooked them over her shoulders, so the child’s feet rested on the padded headboard. By dipping her head slightly, Jessica now had full oral access to the soft, smooth pussy of her youngest daughter.

She looked down into Poppy’s expectant eyes, vowing to always remember this moment as she extended her tongue to flick lightly at the cleft of her seven-year-old’s slit. Cradling the little girl’s bottom in both hands, she bent closer to take a long, slow lick, bathing the entirety of Poppy’s vulva before starting again at the perineum, deliberately avoiding contact with the child’s rosebud for the moment.

“Mummy… oh, Mummy,” Poppy whispered, the girl’s face a portrait filled with excitement and wonder.

As Jess took another lick, she applied a little more pressure, using her tongue to open the barely-there petals of her daughter’s cunt. She repeated this move a few more times, always making sure not to touch the tiny clit. Soon the little girl’s pudenda began to part, revealing the rosy flesh inside.

The sight made Jessica’s mouth water. She looked down once again at Poppy, maintaining eye contact so as to see the child’s reaction as she pushed her stiffened tongue deep into the sweet, hot orifice. Then she licked a path all the way up to her baby’s almost hidden clitoris, flicking it a few times before clamping her lips on the nub and sucking, teasing it with a few more swipes of the tongue.

All thoughts of restraint were gone. Raw lust and an insatiable hunger for cunt had swallowed Jess whole. She nursed on the tasty morsel of Poppy’s clit, all the while watching as the child below, now all but dangling from her mother’s shoulders, began to shiver as those incredible new feelings buzzed through her, growing more intense with each beat of the heart.

Soon Jess had to clutch Poppy’s bottom more firmly, lest the girl accidentally jerk herself loose and break this miraculous connection between mother and daughter.

Equally determined not to lose contact with Mummy’s mouth, Poppy pushed her hips up toward Jessica’s face, using her arms and elbows for leverage.

Suddenly Alice was at her side, giving the little girl an encouraging smile. “Tell Mum what you want her to do, Pops.” Seeing the confusion on her baby sister’s face, the twelve-year-old bent down to whisper to Poppy, who stared back at her, not sure she’d heard right. Alice nodded, then sat back to watch.

The young girl looked up at her mother and said, through trembling lips, “Lick me, Mummy… lick my cunt.”

This profane plea from her youngest child caused Jess to momentarily lose her rhythm, then quickly spurred her to redouble her efforts, attacking the girl’s slit with quick, flashing licks. Her cunt tasted divine, flavored with a sharp tartness that put Jessica in mind of a fresh grapefruit.

Poppy couldn’t seem to keep still, moving around so much that Jess was having trouble keeping hold of her. Katie noticed, and moved closer to join them, She’d been watching Mum pleasure her little sister, and was no longer content to remain a witness to the lewd proceedings.

“Hey, little sister,” Katie said, gazing down at the panting seven-year-old. “You wanna lick me, while Mum does it to you?” Unable to speak, Poppy managed a shaky nod.

Wearing nothing but a grin, Katie carefully straddled either side of Poppy’s head, facing her mother, then slowly crouched down on her haunches until her pussy brushed her sister’s mouth. She gasped as she felt Poppy’s tongue enter her and rocked back and forth, careful not to suffocate her sibling. It felt lovely, but Katie found it difficult to maintain her balance.

Noting her younger sister’s predicament, Alice moved to grab Katie’s wrist, bringing it to her shoulder to help the girl steady herself, then leaned in to kiss her. Their tongues mingled deliciously for a moment, then Alice was seized by a wicked inspiration.

Breaking their kiss, Alice rose to her feet, facing Katie, and offered her own cunt to the younger girl, placing a hand on each side of Katie’s head for support.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Katie grasped Alice’s hips, pressing her mouth into big sister’s sparse pubes — lavishing the juicy crease with deep, lustful licks, gulping down the thick pussy honey as it oozed down Alice’s thighs. Some dripped down to land on Poppy’s upturned face as she looked up into the vagina of her big sister, a sight that made her heart miss a beat.

Even as she went down on her youngest, Jess watched her daughters, each seeking to satisfy their lust, each eager to share pleasure. Her mind was overloaded with sensory input: the visual spectacle of an entire family engaged in a lesbian orgy; the tantalising aroma of pussy that perfumed the room; the heat generated by four nude bodies in such close proximity; the sweet melody of moans, purrs and sighs, accompanied by the liquid sound of mouths exploring cunts; the rich, strong taste of aroused little girl that coated her tongue. It was an onslaught to Jessica’s senses that had her soul glowing like a new sun.

Though her power of speech had been put aside by the oral love she was lavishing on her youngest child, Jessica’s inner voice came through loud and clear. Oh my god, this is so fucking hot. If Rachel could see this now, she’d have a heart attack. My darling little girls… they’re fucking sex goddesses!

She fluttered her tongue over Poppy’s clit, then pushed it as far as she could into the little girl’s opening, seeking to extract as much of the warm nectar as possible. Like a bee, she told herself, then smiled.

Jess could tell that her daughter was very close to reaching orgasm. I’m not ready for her to come, though. There’s one part of my baby girl’s body that I’ve yet to explore, one more place for my tongue to go. 

Tilting Poppy’s hips slightly, Jessica trailed her tongue through the crack of her child’s bum, pleased to hear the seven-year-old’s surprised squeak. She licked again, deeper this time, placed a hot open-mouthed kiss right on Poppy’s rosebud, then switched back to bathing the little bum hole with steady strokes of the tongue.

As she rimmed her daughter, pressing harder as if to force her tongue into her child’s rectum, Jess placed a finger on Poppy’s tiny clitoris, lightly teasing the tip of it.

This was too much for the little one, her slender frame going bone-rigid as she came. Poppy let out a shriek that was muffled by the sex of her sister Katie, who responded by sucking Alice’s cunt with an even greater fervor.

The seven-year-old began to shake helplessly, so much so that Jess finally let up, sensing that Poppy had reached the limit of how much sexual pleasure she could enjoy. Raising her face from the child’s creamy hole, breathing deeply and hot with animal lust, Jessica stared wide-eyed at her daughter, shocked by the raw hunger she still felt for her little girl.

As she began to regain her composure, she saw both Kat and Ali turning to one another. Alice helped Katie dismount Poppy’s face, then laid the younger sibling down on her back and climbed on top of her, the two girls head to toe in the sixty-nine position. They began to pleasure each other with mouths and tongues, frantically licking and sucking at their juicy slits.

Pausing to moisten her index finger, Alice carefully slipped it into Katie’s arse. Then after a few strokes, she replaced the probing digit with her tongue, eagerly rimming her younger sister’s anus. Soon, both girls were moaning loudly, and moments later they were coming yet again.

Alice rolled off of Katie and lay gazing up at the ceiling, gulping for breath. Slowly turning her head, she peered over to where a dazed Poppy now rested, propped up against a fat white pillow where their mum had gently placed her, Wanting to make sure that her baby sister was okay, Alice turned over onto her belly and crawled over to where the little girl lay. Seeing Poppy’s glazed-over eyes gradually beginning to focus on her, the older girl leaned over to place chaste kiss on her mouth, then asked, “How was that, Popstar? You feeling all right?”

Too weary to speak, the child could only nod, but she did somehow summon up the strength to lift her arms, silently inviting Alice to join her in a hug. Katie, too, had recovered enough to join her sisters, and the girls were soon nestled together, exchanging loving glances and warm kisses.

A voice spoke. “Can anyone join in… or is this a private party?”

The three sisters turned to see their mother sitting next to them, still gloriously nude, a smile of deep satisfaction on her face.

Breaking apart, the girls quickly moved to join her. Poppy got back on top of Jessica, while Ali and Kat laid down on each side of their mum, dutiful acolytes to their queen.

The four lovers kissed and touched one another for awhile, their mutual pleasure finally interrupted by Poppy. “This is fun, Mummy. I wanna do it again real soon. But, um, can we order pizza first? I’m hungry.”

A moment’s silence, then the others burst into laughter, Poppy joining in.

***

Later that evening after pizza, which had been wolfed down by the family in mere minutes, Jess sat down with the girls and explained to Poppy what had been going on from the very beginning, with Alice and Katie chiming in to explain their own contributions to the general hanky panky. Then Jessica told her youngest about their plan for Rachel and her daughters to come over on Friday for the evening, as well as the pleasures she hoped they would all enjoy together.

“The thing is,” Jess continued, “Auntie Rachel has already been doing sexual things with Bella… and she’s going to do the same with her little girl Cindy, teach her all about love between daughters and their mums. In fact, she probably already has done, if I know her.”

Poppy was very interested to hear that. “So… I can maybe do this stuff with Cindy? ‘Cos I really like her.”

Katie pretended to scowl. “Hey!” she said, “Cindy’s my chum. Shouldn’t I get to make love to her first?” But before Poppy could apologise, Katie hugged her baby sister. “I’m just having you on, silly. Tell you what — you and me can share her!”

“Okay, okay,” Jess interjected. “This isn’t about claiming territory, you lot. Anyhow, there’s a reason that I’m telling you this. I don’t want to let Rachel and the girls know about Poppy, that she’s become a part of this… instead, I think we should keep it a surprise.” She paused, a wry smile on her lips as she glanced around at her three daughters. “Now. Here’s my plan for Friday night…”

Jessica quickly outlined her scheme, to which all three girls whooped and clapped in assent.

She continued. “Now, when Rachel and the girls are here, we’ll almost certainly be getting naked and making love… but somewhere in there, we need to have a serious discussion about our relationship, talk about how it will work. We’ll have to have some ground rules, especially about being careful not to say anything to anyone outside the family.  Oh, and no orgies on a school night!”

Alice wore a mischievous grin. “Well, we do break up for summer holidays soon.”

Trust you to be the smart aleck, thought Jess, shaking her head but also smiling, content in the knowledge that the dynamics of their family had irrevocably changed… and for the better.

Off to Chapter 20!

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  • Posted on November 15, 2019 at 11:08 am

By JetBoy

Dear readers, I bring tidings of our humble but always striving website… and this time around, those tidings are glad indeed, more so than the last time we did this.

First off, we have a couple of new team members. Allow me to introduce the latest recruits to Team Juicy Secrets.

We took applications for a new editor, and got a very enthusiastic, very impressive response from some of you — more than I expected! In the end, though, one petitioner for the position stood out, and the nametag goes to him. He’s got a fine way with words, and some excellent ideas for the site. Please welcome Corrigan as our new Site Editor.

(A fervent “thanks a million” to those who applied for this post. Your willingness to help will long abide with us.)

In the process of seeking editing help, we filled a position I wasn’t even looking to fill, though in retrospect, it makes perfect sense. A tip of the hat to my current writing partner Sapphmore, who will be joining us as a Site Archivist. He may be the only person in the universe who has more lesbian stories in his personal possession than I do, a collection that he vows to plumb to its depths for our reading delight.

We have two other news items, both concerning the Juicy Secrets site itself, both positive.

First, Amanda and I put together two master lists, one for every story and one for every author who appears at JS. These lists can be found at the tab at the top of the page that reads “every story from a to z.” This is where to go if there’s nothing new and you’re looking for something, anything to get off to. Before, all of our content was divided up between six separate pages, with some authors appearing on more than one. This new page makes it easier to find what you’re looking for… or discover some savory treat you didn’t know was there. Do check it out.

Secondly, our Site Friend and beloved author No One set up something for us that we’re totally jazzed about: a rating system for all our stories. At the end of each story or chapter, you will see a line of five hearts, accompanied by the words Did you like this? If you care to provide an answer to that particular question, you now have the means to do so, simply by clicking on the appropriate heart. (Hint: when using our ratings system, we especially love getting clicks on the right-hand side.) Yes, you no longer have to leave a comment to make your opinion known, though we do still encourage and welcome reading your thoughts in greater detail.

And that’s the news from our funky little corner of the internet. Thanks for reading, thanks for caring, thanks for being part of our world. Would that, for a moment at least, my arms were long enough to hug you all.

Your comrade in things erotic, JetBoy

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Daughter’s Best Friend

  • Posted on November 14, 2019 at 3:42 pm

by silkstockinglover

Note from JetBoy: One for the archive from Literotica author silkstockinglover, who’s turned out dozens of sizzling works of sapphic fiction for that noble site. Honestly, I’m surprised we haven’t posted any of hers before, but I plan to make up for that in the months to come. Do enjoy.

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I was going through my boxes in the master bedroom of my new apartment, having sold the house after the divorce, when I came across a box of sex toys… still wearing my teacher attire after a long day.

I was surprised for a couple of reasons:
1. There were a lot of them.
2. They weren’t mine.

I was also surprised by the variety: dildos, handcuffs, a strap-on cock, a double-ended dildo, and several different vibrators, which were a lot more modern than my own lone ten-plus year old one.

I was holding a unique looking vibrator when my daughter’s good friend Amanda let herself in with the key I’d given her and walked into the room.

“Am I interrupting something?” Amanda asked.

“Um, no, I, um,” I struggled to say, “these aren’t mine.”

Amanda walked over to me, glanced inside and said casually, “Oh, these are Jenna’s.”

“All of them?” I asked, looking back down into the box.

Amanda nodded, putting her hand in the box and picking up the double-ended dildo, “Yep, all of them.”

“It’s quite the collection,” I said, feeling awkward to have a vibrator belonging to my daughter in my hand.

“She likes variety,” Amanda shrugged, which had my head spinning. My nineteen-year-old college freshman daughter was on her way home for Spring Break from Harvard and her good friend had come over to wait for her, and to help me unpack.

I seriously couldn’t fathom Jenna having such an assortment of sex toys, and never mind lesbian toys.

I was stunned that Amanda was obviously familiar with the collection while I hadn’t had a clue.

Plus, this meant Jenna was not only sexually active, but was also either bi or lesbian.

“Wow! I just didn’t….” I said, then stopped, unsure what to say.

“You didn’t know Jenna was bi?” Amanda asked, as I watched her absentmindedly stroking the double-ended dildo. Were Amanda and Jenna an item? Amanda had spent many nights in our home back in high school and…

“I had no idea,” I finally answered. I added, “I didn’t even know she was sexual.”

“Mrs. Berg,” she said. “It’s 2018.”

“Please, just call me Lucy,” I said, no longer being Mrs. Berg; the paperwork was done and I had officially returned to my maiden name ‘Watson’.

“Okay, Lucy,” Amanda agreed.

“So are you two, um…” I began.

“Do Jenna and I fuck?” Amanda asked bluntly.

“Oh my God,” I gasped.

“You have toys too, don’t you?” Amanda asked, the girl who had been in my house hundreds of times and had never once sworn until now.

“One,” I admitted, feeling compelled to answer.

“What is it?” Amanda asked.

“Um, this is a strange conversation,” I said, putting the toy back in the box.

“Lucy,” Amanda said reprovingly, sitting down on the bed next to me. “I’m nineteen.”

“Yes, you are,” I agreed.

“Lucy, please tell me you have been with someone since you tossed your husband out of the house,” Amanda said.

“No,” I whispered.

“You can’t be serious,” Amanda said. “I know guys have asked you out.”

“I just wasn’t ready,” I said. I then added, “I’m still not ready.”

“You need to get back out there,” Amanda continued. “If nothing else, just to get laid.”

“Amanda!” I gasped, shocked by this frank conversation.

“Amanda what?” she objected. “You have needs: needs that should be fulfilled.”

“I guess,” I nodded, indeed missing having orgasms that weren’t from my fingers or my tired little old vibe.

“You don’t even have a fuck buddy?” Amanda asked.

“Oh my God!” I said.

“Lucy,” Amanda continued. “Those are words you should be using just as you get off.”

“Aaaarrrrrgh,” I moaned, covering my ears.

“That too,” Amanda continued, seeming to enjoy her impact on me… even though she did seem sincerely shocked that I had gone so long without.

“What has gotten into you?” I asked, my head spinning with bewilderment.

“All of these,” she smiled wickedly, pointing to the box, and apparently answering my earlier question about her and Jenna.

“I feel like I’m on a twisted version of Candid Camera,” I joked, “or Totally Busted,” although she likely had no idea what those shows even were.

Amanda got up and asked, “Where is your sex toy?”

I didn’t answer, but glanced to my nightstand.

She went to it, opened the drawer and pulled out my small vibe. She asked, looking mortified, “You can’t be serious?”

“What?” I asked, even though after seeing my daughter’s collection of toys, all bigger than mine, I knew exactly what she was asking.

“This poor old thing couldn’t possibly get you off,” Amanda said, dropping it back in my drawer as if it were a dusty, shriveled up prune.

I laughed, somehow feeling comfortable saying it, “Neither could my husband.”

Amanda laughed as she walked back to me and asked, all serious, “When did you last come from sex with another person?”

“I think Milli Vanilli was still popular and we still thought they were the ones actually singing,” I joked.

“Mr. Berg never got you off?” Amanda asked.

“I don’t think so,” I answered.

“You don’t think so,” Amanda said, shaking her head. “I get off at least once a day and that’s on a slow day.”

“TMI,” I joked.

“Seriously,” Amanda continued. “I don’t even recall the last day I didn’t get off.”

“Your period,” I pointed out.

“God, no,” she said. “Those are some of my best orgasms.”

“Really?” I asked, in awe of this information.

“Oh yeah,” she nodded. “I don’t know why, but I’m way more sensitive down there then. You should really try it.”

“Um, okay,” I said, still struggling to keep up with this frank conversation and yet, oddly, feeling horny.

“You look flushed,” Amanda noticed.

“I do?” I asked.

“You do,” she smiled.

“Well, I am a little, um…” I paused, unable to say such a word to my daughter’s friend.

“You’re what?” she insisted.

I sighed. “Horny, all right Amanda, I’m horny.”

Amanda smiled… then said the words that shocked me to my core. “That’s okay… I’ll be glad to fuck you.”

My mouth dropped open.

“Seriously, Lucy, I’ll fuck you,” Amanda continued looking at me seriously, as she reached into the box and pulled out the strap-on cock. “I can even fuck you with the same strap-on cock that I usually fuck your daughter with.”

“Amanda, we can’t do….” I began to protest, but she shoved the cock in my mouth, even as I tried to come to grips both with what was happening and also with the sudden knowledge that my daughter had been fucked by Amanda… apparently with regularity.

“Today I’m going to give you the best present ever,” she promised, smiling warmly into my eyes while she slowly pumped the cock in and out of my mouth.

I was shocked.

I was stunned.

I was dripping wet.

When she pulled the cock out of my mouth, I began to point out the obvious. “Amanda, you’re my daughter’s best friend.”

“And also your daughter’s fuck buddy,” Amanda elaborated, pulling her t-shirt over her head to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra.

I stared at her perky firm tits as I flashed back to my high school and college days when I’d had a few lesbian encounters.

“You like, Lucy?” Amanda asked, arching her back to accentuate her attractive boobs as she pushed me back onto my bed.

As she climbed on top of me, I tried to reason with her, even as my pussy dampened, “But, Amanda, oh God, we can’t do…. ”

She put her fingers to my lips and said, “Shush. Today, I’m in charge.”

I should have protested.

I should have continued to point out the many logical reasons this was wrong.

But I didn’t.

“Lift your ass up,” Amanda ordered.

I watched in silent awe as she moved her hands to my skirt and saw that I was wearing thigh highs. “Oh my, I always wondered if you dressed sexy underneath those conservative teacher clothes.”

“You did?” I asked.

“Oh yeah, I’ve fantasized about this moment many times,” she purred, as she tugged my skirt down and off and tossed it aside.

“Although I was expecting a thong,” she said, as she reached for my panties.

I shrugged, “I have a couple, but they aren’t comfortable for work.”

Her hand stroked appreciatively up and down my nylon-clad leg as she said, “I see where Jenna gets her hosiery fetish.”

“She has a hosiery fetish?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she nodded, as she got up and took off her jeans. “She insists I wear them every time we fuck.”

She paused as I listened intently to the shocking truth of my daughter’s secret past. She then added, “And we fuck a lot.”

“I can’t believe I never caught on,” I said, still stunned as I watched Amanda standing above me, now wearing only a thong.

“Where do you keep your nylons?” she asked.

“Left-hand drawer,” I said, pointing to it. I have always loved hosiery. I love the feel of them on my legs. I love the way they showcase my legs. I love the variety of shades which are as easy to change as lipstick. I also used to love feeling someone caress my ass in pantyhose. Unfortunately that last was a long time ago.

Truthfully, I love all hosiery.

I love pantyhose… or tights as I learned they were called in Britain. I love having them encasing my nice ass.

I used to love thigh highs for the easy access when I wanted a tongue or cock quickly inside me.

I also loved a garter-belt and stockings for those sexy nights.

I even loved a full body stocking, but they were expensive… but my tits held up by sheer nylon is always super sultry sexy.

I watched as she pulled out a pair of black thigh highs and put them on. She asked, “Did you wear them for that asshole of an ex or for yourself?”

“I’ve always loved them,” I admitted, although in retrospect I had never been with a girl in them. It wasn’t something I broadcast, just something I wore.

“So Lucy, do you want me to fuck you?” she asked, returning to the bed caressing her own legs through the stockings.

“Do I have a choice?” I joked.

“Not really,” she laughed, as she pulled my panties down and off. Looking at my pussy, she said, “Nice pussy, Lucy. I love that little landing strip.”

“This is so surreal,” I said, watching my daughter’s friend between my legs.

“Oh, it’s about to get very real,” Amanda grinned, as she moved between my legs and began licking me.

“Oh. God,” I moaned, as soon as her tongue made contact.

“You taste just like Jenna,” she purred, as she licked me.

The reminder of my daughter should have brought me back to earth, but it didn’t, it only turned me on more.

She licked unlike any man… and even better than any girl ever had back in my college days… or maybe it was just the moment and the sudden hunger I felt inside. I moaned, “Oh yes Amanda, that feels so good.”

“Oh yes, I’m going to ravish this sweet pussy,” Amanda purred, between licks.

“I’m already ravished,” I moaned, as she slowly, teasingly licked my pussy.

“Oh, I’m going to make you never want a man again,” she continued as she flicked my clit three times… my body quaking each time… she was playing me like a fiddle… I was a fiddle of pleasure and she was Paganini.

She licked me fast.

She slowed down and explored.

She then moved away from my wet needy pussy and moved over to my thigh, splattering the area with butterfly kisses. She slithered her tongue slowly down my leg, kissing as she went. She explained, “I love to pleasure all your erogenous zones.”

“You’re driving me wild,” I moaned, as her hands reached my foot and she massaged the sole with her thumbs as she sucked on my toes.

“You’re so beautiful,” Amanda complimented as she gazed up into my eyes while worshipping my foot.

“You’re so incredibly hot,” I responded.

“Flattery will get you everywhere,” she smiled, as she moved to my other foot and gave it an equal amount of tender licking care.

“I’ve never had anyone do this before,” I admitted, enjoying it immensely, even though I really wanted her tongue back between my legs.

She shook her head. “Men are useless. Clueless.”

“Agreed,” I nodded, before adding, “if I knew this was an option, I would have had you doing this a long time ago.”

“Time to make up for lost time,” she purred, as she kissed her way up the other leg.

“Now please get me off,” I begged, wanting her back between my legs licking me.

“As you wish,” she smiled, as she buried her face in my wet pussy and licked aggressively.

“Oh yes, Amanda,” I moaned, as she took my clit in her mouth while she slid two fingers deep inside my pussy and began finger fucking me. I was so wet, her fingers were making wet sounds, adding to my excitement.

“Oh God, yes,” I quivered, as my orgasm grew quickly and then erupted like an earthquake when she found my never-before-discovered-until-this-moment g-spot. “Holy mother fucker!” I screamed.

She giggled, as she tapped on my g-spot while both my legs twitched like I was having an epileptic seizure, “Hey, I am a mother fucker! I just proved it!”

I laughed weakly as my body warmed from head to toe, “I guess so.”

She pulled her fingers out of me, pulled her thong off and straddled my face. “Ever eat pussy before?”

“A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away,” I joked, as I stared up at her shaved pink pussy.

“College?” she asked, as she leaned up and licked her glistening wetness.

“Yes,” I answered, as I tasted my first pussy in two decades… and, like riding a bike, I instinctively knew exactly what to do.

“Oh yes,” she moaned, as I parted her pussy lips. “Get me nice and wet.”

“You taste amazing,” I said, having forgotten how sweet pussy cum was… after twenty years of tasting male cum which was not something I ever enjoyed, but did for my man.

“Your daughter pretty much lived on this in her senior year,” Amanda revealed, reminding me of her sexual relationship with my daughter.

“I can see why,” I purred, as I hungrily lapped. “This should be its own food group.”

She laughed, “I like that.”

Then for a few minutes, I licked, although if truth be told it was a bit awkward and my neck ached as I craned it awkwardly.

Finally, she grabbed my head and began grinding her pussy on my face as she moaned, “Yes, I’m so close.”

I sucked her clit between my lips and shook my head back and forth as she screamed, “Yes Lucy, I’m coming!”

And I eagerly lapped the abundance of juices that flooded my face as if I were under a shower… more than I had ever experienced in my brief college pussy licking phase.

When she let go, she got off me, looked down at my drenched face and said, “Sorry, I should have told you I’m a squirter.”

“I think I’ve been baptised,” I joked. “And not just sprinkled… full immersion.”

“Ready for more?” she asked.

“Definitely,” I nodded, although unsure if I could have multiple orgasms anymore… my last had been in college, delivered by a freshman coed who ate my cunt for an hour and through three orgasms while I watched Beverly Hills 90210.

“I did promise I’d fuck you,” she smiled, as she grabbed the strap-on cock and put it on.

“And I’ve always wondered what it would be like to be fucked by a student,” I admitted, “although I never thought it would be you.”

“I always knew one day it would be you,” she countered, as she joined me back on the bed and flipped me onto my side facing away from her.

“I like a woman who knows what she wants,” I joked playfully, having been rather submissive with my husband back before I learned he’d replaced me with a younger model.

“And I know what you want, too,” she responded, as she lifted my upper leg up and slid her cock into me from behind as she reached around and held my breast. She then asked, “Why are you still wearing your blouse and bra?”

“Good question,” I moaned, as the cock slid inside me. As she slowly fucked me in a positon I had never tried before, I unbuttoned my blouse… but couldn’t get it off.

She pulled out and got off the bed, and I sat up and quickly removed my blouse and bra and tossed them into a corner.

“Those are amazing,” Amanda said, staring at my tits like so many men had done my whole life. My 36DD tits were easily my best asset… although my trim legs were a close second.

“They’re a backbreaker too,” I joked.

“How do you keep them so firm?” she asked.

“I’ve worked out every day since I was 12,” I admitted.

“Well, time for me to work you out,” she smiled, grabbing my ankles and yanking me to the end of the bed. She spread my legs wide and, still standing up, slid the cock back into me.

“Oh yes, fuck me,” I moaned, as she leaned in and kissed me.

I kissed her back and we continued kissing as she slid in and out of my pussy, and for a few minutes… I was in bliss.

She kissed me, she fucked me and she played with my tits all simultaneously. And unlike my husband, she didn’t treat them like basketballs, but she worshipped them with her fingers.

It was so intimate and sweet and pleasurable.

When she broke the kiss, she said, “Shit, I need to get fucked too.”

“I think I can do that,” I smiled.

She removed the strap-on, grabbed the double-ended dildo and asked, “Ever use one of these?”

“I don’t think they existed when I was in college,” I said.

“Well, time for a first,” she said, as she got on the bed, her head at my feet, grabbed my ass and pulled me to her. “It takes a while to get used to though.”

“Okay,” I said, as she spread my legs and slid the dildo inside me.

“Oh this is really thick,” I moaned.

“Yeah, Jenna calls this Thicky Dick,” she laughed, as she straddled my legs, then slid her ass closer to me. I watched in excited awe as she slid the other end inside her pussy and then kept moving closer to me… the dildo disappearing further inside her even as it traveled deeper into me.

“Oh my,” I moaned, as I began to feel my cunt stretched and the dildo penetrating deep inside me.

“We keep going until our other lips are kissing,” Amanda said, kissing my upper lips again.

“We still have six inches to go,” I gasped, already feeling pretty full, then I added, “which all by itself is bigger than my ex.”

She laughed, as she kept moving closer to me. “Scoot further towards me.”

“Okay,” I nodded, as the dildo continued to disappear inside us like a magic trick… our pussies acting as the magician’s bottomless hat.

I’d never felt fuller as the dildo kept slithering deeper in me… until the magic trick was complete and our pussy lips were kissing.

“Now slowly move up and down with your hips,” she instructed.

“Okay… this is so kinky,” I said, as I did exactly as she instructed.

“This is the way Jenna gets off the hardest,” Amanda informed me.

“I can see why,” I moaned, as our movements made the dildo move inside me, stimulating me intensely, while our pussies rubbed together, stimulating my outsides.

Amanda took my foot and began sucking on my toes again.

I did the same, loving her nylon-covered legs rubbing against my breasts and enjoying sucking on her cute pink painted toenails.

And as we sucked each other’s toes, our pussies kissed and we fucked ourselves for an eternity.

I came first.

Amanda followed.

Then I came again.

And again.

And one more time as we came simultaneously before we both collapsed as we screamed together, “Fuck!”

We were both lying there, the long dildo still inside us, our nylon legs caressing each other’s breasts, looking like a human pretzel, trying to regain our breath when I heard a voice say, “I guess you win.”

I opened my eyes in terror.

That was my daughter’s voice.

I sat up and stared at my daughter, stammering, “Y-Y-You’re home early!”

“Actually I’ve been home for half an hour,” she revealed.

“So I get your ass first,” Amanda smiled, as she got off the bed.

“What?” I asked, confused, but too exhausted to even try and cover myself up.

Amanda explained, “We made a bet. I bet I could seduce you in under half an hour. We came in together and Jenna hid in the next room.”

“I also listened from the next room. Amanda won,” Jenna said. “Good job, girlfriend.”

“So I get to fuck her ass,” Amanda revealed.

“First,” Jenna pointed out, as she began stripping out of her dress.

Amanda smirked at my dazed expression, “Don’t worry Lucy, we’re not going to leave you out.”

Jenna agreed, “Definitely not. We can’t let Amanda be the only mother fucker.”

Surprisingly, I found that I couldn’t agree more. As my beautiful, slender, sexy naked daughter approached my bed with hunger in her eyes, then turned to offer her trim ass to her best friend, we all three laughed in delight! This would be a memorable homecoming!

But that’s an entirely different story.

The End

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All the Authors… And What They Wrote

  • Posted on November 7, 2019 at 3:55 pm

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By 1000 Monkeys –

The O Girls, 2 parts
The shy new girl at school receives an offer to join a very exclusive club — but first must take an initiation challenge.

By 3 Fingers Neat –

A Mother’s Plea, 5 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Kim is a closeted fifth-grade teacher with a hopeless attraction to one of her students, an eleven-year-old named Chelsea. She assumes that nothing will ever come of her secret longing, so it’s something of a shock when the girl’s mother comes to her one day with a very unorthodox request…

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By a2b –

Love is in the Rain
After a day at the pool, ten-year-olds Sarah and Summer get caught in the rain.

By Alexander Hall –

Strip For Me
Angelina’s mother works as a very successful stripper. For her eighteenth birthday, the girl only wants one thing: a private performance from Mom.

By Alfie Atkins –

Sweet Sister  – 3 parts
Marisa and her older sister love to snuggle together in the same bed… which, on one very special night, leads to a lot more than just sleeping.

By Alice –

The Hire
When a little girl of ten knocks on the door of professional dominatrix Miss Catherine, she’s not there to sell the woman cookies.

By Alice Gee –

The Temptation of Julie, 3 parts
Feeling an intense lesbian lust for her daughter’s little friend, Julie finally decides to do something about it.

By Allison Collier –

Sisters Do What Sisters Do,
If you heard the little knock on your door and she asked you, what would you do? You know. You’d do what sisters do.

By Alison Wheatcroft –

Innocence and Nature, 2 parts so far
A teenage girl and an 8-year-old girl learn from each other about life, friendship, and sex.

By Amanda –

Amanda and Tara, 5 chapters
Amanda is startled to find herself falling in love with her ten-year-old niece during a summer visit.

Emily
A girl of ten is fascinated by her big sister’s best friend Emily. One day she discovers that Emily has a certain interest in her as well.

How My Daughter Converted Me
A single mother is shocked to discover that her twelve-year-old daughter desires a greater, more intimate closeness than most parents share with their children.

Indian Summer
Sometimes birthday wishes do come true.

Revolutionettes, 18 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
In a time of historic political revolution, a sexual revolution also was occurring, the liberation of lesbian desires.

She’s Just a Child, 3 parts
A young girl is introduced to lesbian love by her next door neighbor.

Starlight Lover, 2 parts
The story of a young stowaway on a starship, and her budding relationship with the captain of the vessel.

Winter Break
Struggling with guilt as a remnant of her religious upbringing, 11-year-old Alex gets love and wisdom from her mother. Especially love.

By Amanda Lynn –

…And Debbie Makes Three,
A companion story to My Cousin Nancy.

A Girl Named Charlie, 9 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Unexpected discoveries, unexpected encounters, and unexpected love between girls and women.

The Holly and the Ivy, 5 chapters
Dealing with bitter disappointment, a young woman finds that fate has some lovely surprises in store for her.

The House on Blackthorn Lane, 1 chapter so far.  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
When her car breaks down on a dark, isolated road in the middle of nowhere, Kate and her teen daughter Leah are rescued by a beautiful, mysterious woman who invites them to her palatial home. There, Kate and Leah make momentous discoveries about themselves: their fears, needs, and desires.

Jeannie and the Bottle, 5 chapters
Women enjoying each other’s bodies, fulfilling their hottest fantasies… some of this happened in real life, but how much?

Lessons Learned, 4 chapters
Is Jessica’s beautiful blonde high school history teacher really flirting with her, or is she only imagining that?

Moonlight Desires, 2 parts
A teenage girl has an unusual fascination with the moon, a sexual obsession.

My Cousin Nancy
The surprise weekend getaway for two for her parents has ten-year-old Cassidy staying with her cousins where she gets a surprise of her own.

Piper’s Mom, 14 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Stephanie has a little girl called Piper, and Piper has a teenage babysitter named Amber. Soon the fun will begin.

Unaccompanied Minor, Book One, 6 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Spending Spring Break with her dad and his new family, 11-year-old Trish learns fun, new ways to spend her time with the help of her Step-sister.

Unaccompanied Minor, Book Two, 13 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Schools out and Trish is set for a summer full of steamy fun both at home and out west with Monica.

Vee
She was like a little sister; until she became more.

By A Minor Paragon –

Companion Hotel, Room 319, 2 parts
A mother and her little girl visit a hotel that caters to an altogether different sort of patron.

By Amy K –

Tabitha’s Initiation  – 2 parts
When teen cousins Amy and Samantha are caught making love by Sam’s younger sister Tabitha, they decide that it’s always nicer — not to mention safer — to share.

By Anne –

Cathy’s Story
Fourteen-year-old Cathy is shocked when her big sister Kate pops into her bedroom one night, asking for a very unusual favor.

Nothing To Be Ashamed Of
A sisterly chat about masturbation gets deliciously out of hand.

One Sister’s Confession
When sisters share their kinky desires with one another…

By Anne240 –

My Daughter Dearest 
A divorced mother is horrified at first to learn that her daughter is exploring lesbian sex, but finds herself growing more interested in the idea with the passing of time.

By Androgyne –

A Holiday Affair, 2 parts
When Lesley sits next to a precocious young nymph on an airplane, it’s the beginning of an astonishing sexual journey.

Kerb Crawl
A middle-aged lesbian has an obsession with driving around the streets of her town, looking for young girls to pick up. This particular night promises to be especially thrilling.

Streetwise, 3 parts
Twelve-year-old Kyra reminisces about her introduction to lesbian sex, and the lusty shenanigans that followed.

By A.P. Gilmore –

Trapped
Stuck in an elevator in the aftermath of an earthquake, a mother and her teen daughter share secrets… then end up sharing much more.

By April –

The Wedding
A woman is privately joined in matrimony with her true love: her nine-year-old daughter.

By Author Unknown (from the library of JetBoy) –

Beneath the Mistletoe
On one very special Christmas Eve, Diana is surprised to discover a sexual attraction to her mother-in-law Cora… an attraction that she can’t resist exploring.

Bridgette Learns
When single mother Julia realizes her seven-year-old daughter Bridgette is learning how to give herself pleasure, she decides to offer the girl a helping hand.

Bus Ride With My Sister
After living for too long with a helpless crush on her straight sister Shelley, Karma now intends to blackmail her into sex in a very public place. Things get even wilder than she anticipates.

Cheryl and my Mother
Linda learns that her mother is the lesbian sex slave of her best friend. Things get interesting from there.

Cindy Takes Over
Cindy is a girl who loves to be in charge, to tell other women and girls what to do… especially when it comes to Anne, her beautiful, devoted mother.

Closing the Deal
To help persuade a potential big-deal client who happens to be a lesbian, Cheryl invites her college-age daughter Stacy along to do a little innocent flirting with the woman… but Stacy chooses to take things far beyond flirtation.

Crimson and Ivory
A fairy tale of sorts, in which two sisters discover a wonderful new kind of love.

Daughter’s Drawings
When a mother confronts her daughter with the girl’s stash of kinky erotic drawings, it changes the dynamic between parent and child in a very surprising way.

A Daughter’s Gift
Samantha’s hated husband is gone for good, thanks to her daughter Kelly’s testimony — but Samantha wonders if her child didn’t want Daddy out of the picture for reasons of her own…

Daughter’s Hunger, Mother’s Need
Home for the holidays, Nikki is startled to discover that her mother Susan has developed a serious interest in mother-daughter lesbian erotica.

A Daughter’s Journey
The youngest of three daughters, Emily finds herself unwilling to commit to marriage, disappointing her aristocratic father. Emily’s mother, though, has a very different plan for her daughter’s future.

Explaining it to Mom
When Carrie gets caught masturbating by her mother while on the clock at the family firm, she decides to make the awkward situation work for her. Needless to say, it does work, and better than she expected.

A Farm Girl Finds Love
While her father is away, sixteen-year-old Lori discovers the secret passions of her stepmother Violet… and they excite her more than she could ever imagine.

The Gift
Tanya possesses a mysterious power that allows her to fill the hearts of women and girls with desire… and after too many trials and tribulations to mention, she elects to put that power to use.

The Girls on the Train
A lesbian drives away a man when he attempts to expose himself to two young girls on the tube train… and the girls reward her bravery in a most delightful way.

A Helping Hand
When Cassy temporarily loses the use of her arm after a car accident, her mother Kate decides to temporarily help the girl take care of her intimate needs — but quickly realizes that she enjoys pleasuring her daughter much more than she ought to.

Her Mother’s Revelation
When Jackie comes out to her teenage daughter Edie, the girl is eager to know more — much more.

How it Happened With Mom
A young woman finds herself feeling a certain attraction to her mother… and when the opportunity arises for her to make a move, she seizes it with both hands.

In a Forest Glade
When Miko takes her little girl, Nori, to an isolated spot in the woods for a picnic, their outing will take an unexpected and erotic turn, bringing mother and daughter together like never before.

The Joy of Girls
At the age of twelve, Kori has never masturbated and is torn between wanting to learn how and fear of doing wrong. She is on the verge of a personal journey that, with the help of her friends and family, will turn her life inside out in a very satisfying way.

Little Flirt
A mysterious encounter in a restaurant between a woman and a little girl, both strangers, will make their evening particularly enjoyable.

Little Girl Lost
A sex date between two lesbian cousins gets interrupted when they encounter a lost young girl in Central Park… or is it merely postponed?

Melissa’s Lover
In which we learn the tantalizing truth about Melissa and her very secret, very forbidden lover.

Mom’s Madness
When Nora’s mother wants to share a bath with her daughter, the young woman figures that it’s just Mom being especially affectionate. But Nora will soon discover that her mother has much more in mind than simply getting clean.

Mommy Loves to Lick
When her eleven-year-old daughter Cindy complains of experiencing odd feelings “down there,” her mother Lori is all too eager to teach the child some very interesting things about her body.

My Daughter and I Begin
A single mother loves to take her little girl Jenny’s panties to bed with her… then one night, she gets something even nicer: Jenny herself.

My Daughter the Swan
Home from her freshman year of college, 19-year-old Ruby looks better than ever to her mother Simone who, since her divorce, has been mostly enjoying herself with other women. Ruby’s casual nudity isn’t making things easier for Simone, who is starting to have unnerving fantasies about her daughter. Will she give in to temptation?

My Forbidden Fantasy 
Rebecca has lived for years with unfulfilled sexual fantasies of her own mother. She deals with those troublesome desires in a very unusual way, which leads to the biggest surprise imaginable.

My Lesbian Family 
A brief memoir from the life of a married lesbian, and how she and her wife run into complications when her twelve-year-old daughter Sammy comes out as gay.

My Little Japanese Lover 
While vacationing in a ritzy hotel, a lesbian teacher meets an adorable young Japanese girl who is curious about the ways of love.

My Mother, the Escort 
Upon discovering that her mother is an escort for lesbian women, Kim wants in on the action. She gets her wish… and then some!

My Wild Honey Daughter 
A small-town woman with hidden lesbian desires shares a sweet, sticky afternoon of passion with the last person she could have imagined.

Passion Hidden, Passion Realized  2 parts.
Visiting her daughter Ellen after a messy divorce, Julia is unsettled by certain feelings while in Ellen’s presence. As for Ellen, she finds herself appreciating her mum’s mature beauty in a new and unexpected way.

Pictures of Mom
Marina, a professional photographer who specializes in female nudes, is presented with an unusual subject for an intimate session: her own mother.

Play Date
Audrey takes her ten-year-old daughter Kelsey to visit Sarah and her daughter Ashley for a weekend play date, where the attraction the two mothers feel towards one another will lead to unexpected developments.

Prom Night
A shy, awkward wallflower is taken to the Junior Prom by her own mother, then to a fancy hotel for a special ending to their evening.

Sena, Elle, and Me
When a single mother gets involved with a woman after her divorce, she is surprised to discover that her new lover Sena is attracted to her daughter Elle as well.

Sharing With Erin
In bed with a new lover, Jenny shares the story of how she and her mother first became sexually intimate.

Sharon’s New Lover
Sharon is a young girl of thirteen who is passionately in love with her own mother but has no idea what to do about it. Luckily, Mom is willing to give her daughter a guiding hand.

The Sister I Never Knew
A young lesbian is astonished to discover that she has a half-sister she’d never known existed — a Vietnamese girl, the daughter of her Marine father. She’s also surprised by how lovely and desirable her new sibling happens to be…

Thinking About My Sister  2 parts
Two years ago, Leah and her sister Louisa realized that they each felt a sexual attraction for the other… but refused to act on it. Now together for the first time in a long while, are they finally ready to give in to their secret passion?

Three Generations of Lovers
When eleven-year-old Misty discovers that her mother and aunt are secret lovers, the only person she can think to tell is her grandmother — and that just makes the situation even more interesting!

To Banbury Cross
A young lesbian develops a major crush on her lover’s ten-year-old sister, then gets the opportunity to do something about it.

When the Lights Went Out 2 parts
A middle-aged single mother finds herself involved in a torrid love affair with her daughter’s best friend. Complications arise.

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By BabyKeiko –

The Corruption of Amy 
A young mother explores dark, forbidden pleasures with Amy, her lover of fourteen.

Her True Self Discovery  – 2 parts
Darlene, a lesbian single mother struggling with a hidden obsession with young girls, accepts a dinner invitation from her friend Chrissy, who has a preteen daughter of her own. This evening will change Darlene’s life in a big way.

Who is Teaching Who?
An experienced teacher, now a tutor, finds her beautiful young student is in charge.

By Bad Fred –

Amy’s New Friend
Little Amy has no one to play with, until Veronica comes along.

My Sister Megan: A Playful Tale of Incest
Taking her younger sister out on a special secret date to celebrate the girl’s fifteenth birthday…

Seducing Anne, by Bad Fred
Katey and Hailey agree on a contest: which of them can entice the new girl Anne into bed first? It’s a friendly rivalry that quickly gets complicated.

By Barbie Doll –

Barbie Has Her Way, 2 parts
Twelve-year-old Barbie has a serious craving for older women. This is the story of how she picks up a divorced mother in a shopping mall, and what happens afterward.

By Biker Guy –

Wild West, 2 parts
When twelve-year-old Allison loses her parents in a twister, a passing female cowboy named CJ offers help, friendship and more.

By BlueJean –

The Beekeeper’s Daughters, 10 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A mysterious forest spirit and an awakening interest in their bodies will unite two little girls with their mother in a beautiful, magical way.

The Beekeeper’s Lament, 14 chapters. (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Something sinister is brewing in the village of Derwold. A dark power seeks ancient knowledge and will stop at nothing to find it. The Newton family and young witch Sadie Laine find themselves in mortal peril and must use all the resources at their disposal to oppose this new threat.

Down the Rabbit Hole, 10 chapters. (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Thirty-something mother Sarah and her girlfriend Frankie spend weekends exploring the limits of their sexuality while Sarah’s eight-year-old daughter Kerry is away at her father’s. A taboo video and a pair of used panties will set them on a path of unspeakable perversion.

The Loves and Labours of Doris Sloane, 15 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
On a beautiful sunny afternoon, Victoria and Doris enjoy a small picnic on the grounds of Shadowglen. There, Doris has an intimate chat with her mistress that will change everything for her.

Selkie Days, 5 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Eleven-year-old Hailey is sent to stay with her aunt and uncle for a few weeks in their seaside town. There, she will embark on an incredible personal adventure involving folklore, magic and her ripening sexuality.

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By C. Cat –

The Latchmore Fairies, 11 chapters
Single mother Amanda and her eleven-year-old daughter Katie find new love when a beloved garden estate offers Katie the opportunity to become one of their fairies, whose duty and privilege it is to shower affection on other little girls who visit… as well as a few lucky grown women.

By callmeQ67 –

Summer Love, 7 chapters
Two rich suburban lesbians have fun seducing local teenagers. They enjoy being rivals, and 13-year-old Courtney is the latest prize to be won.

By Candy Kane –

Babysitting Kim
When bi-curious teen Julie gets to look after twelve-year-old Kim for the weekend, she finds herself very much attracted to the younger girl. Little does she know that Kim has similar feelings for her babysitter.

Girls Loving Girls
A pair of lesbian twins, who also happen to be lovers, get the chance to add extra spice to an evening at home when a neighbor asks them to babysit her eleven-year-old daughter.

Lea and the High Priestess
It is the night of Lea’s initiation ceremony, where she shall learn the sweet, secret delights of love with a certain special woman.

By Cartman94 –

Two Sisters, One Second
Lana finds herself struggling with a secret crush on her big sister Brianna. Some secrets, however, are awfully hard to keep…

By Cassandra Blue –

A Beautiful Day
An 11-year-old girl fakes being sick so she can stay from school and spend time with someone special.

First Light of Day
A woman on the run returns to a home where she is no longer welcome — to steal a furtive moment of love with her 11-year-old niece.

Julie’s Burning Temptation
Julie has never experienced any kind of attraction to an underage girl before. Now, she can’t help but be drawn to eleven-year-old Amanda.

Lost But Not Forgotten
Poetic impressions of young love.

A Warm Place, 3 parts
After driving off the road in a storm, a woman finds herself being seduced by a sexy fourteen-year-old girl.

By Cassie –

Shooting with Helena  – 7 chapters
Cassie is persuaded by younger sister Helena to team up with her for an erotic photo session. She is uneasy about the whole idea at first, but it will lead to Cassie making some thrilling discoveries about her sibling — and herself.

Silver Lining  – 6 chapters
After a painful breakup and a thus-far fruitless search for the birth sister she’d never known she had, Justine goes on holiday — and is surprised to find herself exploring the erotic possibilities of sex with another woman.

By Cathy Uy –

Linda, Cathy, and Sandy
Things get ugly when Cathy gets caught spying on big sister Sandy’s lesbian activities — then things get very interesting indeed.

By Cheryl Taggart –
Aunt Lisa’s Summer with Jenny, 8 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
First, her 12-year-old niece, then the neighbor girls, and then her own young daughters — from interesting, to exciting, to volcanic!

Finding My Sister
A lifelong desire for a sister to love surprisingly, and happily, comes true.

Island of Joys, 9 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Two women and their young daughters traveling to Australia from their homes in San Francisco become shipwrecked on a desert island in the Pacific.

I Was the Daughter of a Porn Star, 88 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A grown woman looks back at the incredible, wonderful — and sometimes upsetting — story of her life.

Little, 5 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A young woman makes a special birthday wish that comes true, which also ends up allowing her certain freedoms and possibilities. Based on an idea I had upon first seeing the movie Big.

Matinee
Needing a place to think, a woman takes a seat in a dark movie theater, where she encounters a set of 12-year-old twin girls who……

Michelle’s Tickling Game, 2 parts
An ‘innocent’ game of tickling leads to delightful pleasures for a girl, her babysitter, and the girl’s mother.

Midnight Awakening in Amherst
The love between two women can be overwhelming, and nothing is better to awake to than your partner’s passion.

Monica’s Discovery
When twelve-year-old Monica snoops through her mother’s secret porno collection, she sets off a chain of events that will lead to her learning more about sex than she ever could from an adult DVD.

My Cumming of Age
A 12-year-old girl learns about pornography, sex toys, and much more during a wonderful weekend with her 22-year-old caretaker.

Nanny for a Night, 11 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Working as a babysitter for beach tourists is a job that ‘comes’ with great fringe benefits.

Realizations about Writing and Love
A blog entry and open-letter of love to my wife, Lisa.

Rhonda’s Delightful Daughter
Rhonda raised her daughter to be sexually guilt-free — and the results are better than she could have hoped.

Sisters in Love
For three young sisters – age 12, 14, and 16 – curiosity about sex leads to joyous discoveries.

Susan’s Rendezvous with Cheryl 
A woman makes arrangements to meet a 13-year-old girl she has fallen in love with online.

The Secret Society of the Pussycats Club, 31+ chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Two sexually precocious girls decide to form a secret club and are soon joined by a pair of lesbian schoolteachers. (My first effort at erotica; the positive response is the reason I continued to write.)

Tracy’s Dilemma and the Tapestry It Weaves, 19 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions) – Unfinished.
Tracy has a problem, but there IS a solution!

Waltz of Desires, 4 chapters
Looking for a soul mate who shares her ‘special interests’, a young teacher finds more than she ever hoped for.

When the Past Meets the Present, 5 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Mom, a chronic masturbator, discovers her 9-year-old daughter humping her teddy bear. Can you guess what happens next?

By Chrestomathist –

Melinda + Kendra
A grown woman, straight (she thinks), finds herself falling hard for a young teenage girl.

Melinda + Kendra + Jackie
The woman is now involved with a second teenage girl as well. But that’s not the end.

Melinda + Kendra + Jackie + Jess
A pair of fourteen-year-old lesbian lovers — one of them her own daughter — and a still younger girl enters the picture.

Melinda + Kendra + Jackie + Jess = Love
Coming to terms with incest, with underage lesbian sex, and loving it all.

By Chrissy Larkin –

Amanda and Her Mom
When Amanda’s ass hurts after a spanking from her father, Mom is there to make everything better.

The Cuddle
While snuggling with her teenage daughter, a mother gets caught up in the beauty of the moment.

By Christene –

Intimate Flowers  – 2 parts
While trying to save a foundering relationship with her partner Meredith, Carmen finds a truer, more passionate love… in the last place she expected it to be.

Just Being With You
Sixteen-year-old Alexis has been madly in love with her own mother for over a year, afraid to share her true feelings. This evening, she will somehow summon up the courage she needs.

Pursuit of Happiness – 2 parts
America, circa 1944: Two sisters are separated by war — and by love. Will fate bring them together once more?

By Christoff –

The Tutor
Emily is a young woman stuck in her mum’s home during the pandemic — and bored silly. When she gets a job tutoring her neighbor’s twelve-year-old daughter, Emily is surprised to discover that Hannah is no longer the scrawny little kid she remembers.

By Connie Lingus –

Daughter’s Best Friend, 5 chapters
She’d never thought of having sex with women, let alone a young girl. But then her daughter’s friend dropped by…

By cs.unwin –

Falling for Fiona, 2 parts
A 12-year-old girl caught in the rain accepts a ride from the new neighbor, a woman from the big city with some very interesting ideas.

Three Girls in a Tent
A pair of 12-year-old girls on a summer campout receive an unexpected visitor and enjoy some sexy fun.

By Cunthia –

My Lesbian Family,
A brief memoir from the life of a married lesbian, and how she and her wife run into complications when her twelve-year-old daughter Sammy comes out as gay.

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By Debbie I –

My Best Friend’s Girl, 3 parts.
A divorced single mom finds herself obsessed with the twelve-year-old daughter of her new best friend. She manages to keep her desire a secret, but little does she know that her friend has secrets of her own.

By Dirty Girl Sara –

Me and Sara, three parts
Ms. Smith, a divorced middle school teacher, has an unquenchable thirst for young girls.

By DirtyMindedMom –

Family Practice  – 5 chapters
When a girl arrives home for a visit after her first semester at college, she finds that her mother is full of questions for her and makes some kinky confessions.

A Mother’s Touch
No one else can do it like Mom can.

Secrets Between Sisters – 3 parts
Vicky and her sister Dana remember old times … and explore new intimacies.

By Donna and Thom –

New Neighbors, 5 chapters
Two women become acquainted, become attracted, become involved, and more.

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By Ebo –

The Halloween Party – 2 parts
When she sneaks out to go to a high school Halloween bash, thirteen-year-old Megan gets the opportunity to do something she’s never done before — have sex with another girl.

Home Alone  – 8 chapters
Twelve-year-old Riley begins to investigate the subject of sex and is surprised to discover her growing interest in girls.

Moonlight Dancers – 3 parts
Kelly, a dance teacher, is infatuated with 12-year-old Vicky… and things get complicated when she is asked to babysit the girl.

The Notebook  – 11 chapters so far (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Thirteen-year-old Dana is stunned to discover that her stepmother Penny knows about the erotic fiction she writes for the Lesbian Lolita website… and puzzled that Penny doesn’t seem upset about it.

Pint-Sized Picasso
Miranda is a lonely teenage girl who lands a job looking after an eleven-year-old named Tanya… a girl who especially likes doing erotic drawings of her new babysitter.

By eloquent delinquent –

Bad Like Me, 8 chapters so far  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Shy, repressed Charlotte secretly explores the pleasures and perils of her budding sexuality, with help from a surprisingly free-spirited new partner.

Honey Loves – Confessions of an Incestuous Mother, 7 chapters
Allison and her six-year-old daughter turn a trip to the market into something very special.

Just This Once
When Sharon’s masturbation session during bath time gets interrupted by her eight-year-old daughter Hayley, she hesitantly allows the child to join her in the tub. Things happen.

Scouting for Girls, 8 chapters so far  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The story of ten-year-old Nicole and her adventures with the Forest Girl Explorer Scouts, where she learns about much more than selling cookies.

Sexy Stepsister Spy, 2 parts
Mina and Kristin’s new life as stepsisters leads to closeness, frustration, crushing, peeping, and forbidden delights.

Sunshine Secrets
Julianne passes the time of day with her daughter Claire and Claire’s friend Mandy outdoors, in a tranquil clearing. Clothing is optional.

By Emma –

Lollipop Lane, 5 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Soon after her thirteenth birthday, a sad young girl named Lilliana finds herself mocked by her peers and scorned by her parents. But on the verge of giving up completely, she will find refuge in the form of a mysterious woman named Clarissa Ashcroft, and at a much-rumored place for girls like Lilliana: Lollipop Lane.

By E.M. Parsons –

Our Secret Place,
Having just moved from the USA to Australia, single mother Jen is accompanying her preteen daughter to pre-season football training when she finds herself falling for her kid’s new best friend and teammate, Elodie. In the past, Jen has barely managed to restrain her hidden desire for young girls, but Elodie just might be too compelling to resist.

By Emma Star –

Nina’s True Self Discovered, 4 chapters
A teenage girl learns that her mother has been living a secret life, one of sexual attraction to young girls. She is appalled, but also fascinated.

By Eva –

Driftwood
Taking a walk along the beach results in an unexpected, life-changing discovery.

Flutterby
While at an amusement park and waiting while her family has fun in a haunted house, Cathy meets a little girl named Nadia, who doesn’t like scary things either. Cathy ends up volunteering to look after the girl, so her family can also go on the ride. As Cathy gets to know Nadia, she learns that this child of ten knows some very interesting ways to have fun.

Healing the Hurt
When a little girl slips and falls, in a way her teacher does too.

Matchmaker
Lana’s nine-year-old daughter Tina wants to help her mommy find someone new to love, but it isn’t a man she’s thinking of — or even a grownup!

Santa’s Coming
A dissatisfied wife and her little girl get a surprise gift that makes their Christmas extra special!

Wet Kisses
A woman by the poolside, a beautiful little girl, and a great deal of moisture.

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By Fantac64 –

Accidental Incest
Shelly is part of a group of girls who like to take turns putting each other through bound and blindfolded sex play for fun. Things take a twisted turn when Shelly’s mom gets brought into the game.

By Funtoppings –

Hidden in the snow – 5 chapters.
On a ski trip with her mother, aunt, and cousin, Julie makes a very shocking discovery about the women in her family.

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By Galatea –

A Mirror Darkly, 2 parts
Twin sisters, sixteen years old, brave a storm in the night, then face an adventure in Bangkok.

By Girl Lover –

Alice in Wonderland, 4 chapters so far
Is the old house haunted? Or full of stranger spirits?

Birds in Flight, 10 chapters – (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
When a popular cheerleader takes a bullied ten-year-old girl under her wing, it sets off a chain of events that will affect their lives in a big way.

Caring for Molly, 4 chapters
Looking to earn some money, a teenager agrees to work after school, taking care of a disabled girl.

Darkness Falls, 4 chapters
A lonely young woman meets an equally lonely young girl, except… who and what is this girl, really?

Married With Children, 4 chapters.
A chance meeting at the local pool and a single mother is fascinated by her daughter’s young friend’s beautiful eyes.

Ultimate Surrender, 12 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A story about the attraction between tough lesbian biker chicks and innocent little girls.

An Unlikely Romance  5 chapters
Ten-year-old Akiko starts at a new school and everything seems wonderful, but as Akiko comes to grips with the fact she is attracted to the head cheerleader, her feelings are revealed to other girls, who make life miserable for the young girl.

By Ginny Walker –

My Sister’s Honeymoon
When Jeanie’s fiance skips out on her just before the wedding, she invites her big sister Mindy to join her on the already-paid-for honeymoon… a trip that will bring the sisters closer in some very interesting ways.

By Gladys Stoatpamphlet –

Friday Night at the Club
Jade loves to bring her little girl to the strip club where she works… especially into the rooms where men aren’t allowed.

Making a Sleepover
How to get a lesbian slumber party started.

Snowflake, Icicle, and the Witches
Fairies, nymphs, and witches need love too — not to mention hot nasty lesbian sex!

By GrandMoff –

A Thing to Cling To
One girl’s personal account of some very confusing feelings she has for her sister — and what those feelings led to.

Sketching My Sister – 2 parts
Sixteen-year-old Bara is a fledgling painter whose life as an artist — and as a woman — will change in a big way when older sister Ame becomes her model.

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By Haley Statton –

Kate and Lisa – 2 parts
Lisa’s first visit to the gynecologist leaves the girl thinking that she might be a lesbian… which has the cute teen looking at her mother Kate in a whole new light.

Mother-Daughter Weekend – 2 parts
A weekend in a fancy hotel brings Julie and her teenage daughter Stacy closer than ever before.

By handheld –

Brenda and the Barrel Racers
A teen cowgirl helps eleven-year-old Brenda have her first lesbian experience.

By HardJulia –

Report of the “Leslita” Project
A [fictional] study of sexual attraction and sexual relationships between women and preteen girls.

By Honey West –

The Mark of a Good Babysitter
Ace babysitter Stevie accidentally ends up taking on an unexpected job, looking after two little girls who just got some interesting ideas from a magazine about how girls can have sexy fun with each other. Perhaps their cool new babysitter can teach them even more…?

The Perfect Job
House-sitting and taking care of two sexy young girls.

By hornykate –

A Love Letter to My Daughter
A mother composes a letter to her daughter that she may never see or read, a letter revealing her most intimate feelings.

Mother and Daughter
Finding pleasure in her little girl’s dirty underwear.

The Seduction of May
After a mother witnesses a young neighbor girl bullying another, she confronts the girl – with unexpected results.

Taking Laura Home, 4 chapters
Giving a lift home to her young daughter’s best friend becomes… complicated.

While the Mouse Was Away the Cat Did Play, 4 chapters
Daughter’s friend comes calling, and finds the mother alone.

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By Jacqueline Jillinghoff –

Blessed Sacrament 3 parts.
Seventh-grader Barbara is experiencing strange, confusing feelings for her teacher, Sister Katherine… feelings that she is suddenly given the opportunity to explore.

Esther and the Enchanted Egg
A young girl named Esther prefers to live her life completely naked. One day, she lends a helping hand to a mysterious old woman, and is rewarded with the gift of an object that possesses some very magical powers.

Floor Show 2 parts
Vickie is fascinated by her ten-year-old daughter’s new friend Kimberly, especially when she discovers that the girls are more than just friends.

The Little Prisoner
In which a college-age lesbian discovers that the ten-year-old daughter of her older lover has a very strange, very exciting fetish that she needs help to explore.

The Mortification of the Flesh
When a young girl in a Catholic school violates an important rule, Sister Lucretia is there to impose her very severe, very delicious form of discipline.

The Nude Bug
Miko’s best friend Leah comes home from summer vacation brimming with enthusiasm for her new, nudist lifestyle. Little Miko is shocked, but it’s only a matter of time before she, too, is bitten by the nude bug.

Paula
A haunting tale of love lost and redeemed at a girls’ boarding school.

Suck Them Forever
Thirteen-year-old Stacy is an early developer who is sick of the kids at school hounding her about her breasts. Secretly, however, she wants them to be noticed, she wants them to be admired — and she wants them to be touched, as Cat, her little sister, discovers one memorable afternoon.

By Jan Vincent –

This is Love  2 parts.
Annie is a closeted lesbian who has a secret crush on her older sister Lisa. When she ends up attending the same college as Lisa and even rooming with her, Annie discovers that big sister has a secret of her own.

Triumph of the Muses
In ancient Greek mythology, the nine Muses were the inspirational goddesses of literature, science, and the arts. This is their story.

Twin Brides
Brenda has fantasized for years about, one day, marrying her twin sister Sylvia. A silly dream, perhaps… but sometimes even silly dreams can come true.

By JeffB –

Save Room for Dessert
A lesbian who loves underage girls is introduced to a secret club where she can finally realize her obsession.

By Jane Doe –

Another Night Wasted – 5 chapters
Jen is secretly in love with her big sister Lana, who sees that something is troubling her younger sibling, but doesn’t know what or why. Her discovery of Jen’s passion will shake their lives in a big way.

The End of August – 2 parts
Forced to be roommates at boarding school, twin sisters who have never gotten along find they have something very intimate in common.

By JB West –

Greenfield Tales, 12 chapters
Six-year-old Katie gets a scare when her mother Kim falls and injures her head. A police officer named Deena responds to the emergency call and gives Katie a ride to the hospital. There, Deena meets Kim’s sister Rachel and her eight-year-old daughter Emily and quickly realizes that she feels a very intense attraction to the two little girls.

By Jen –

Led Into Shadow, 5 chapters
Young Genevieve discovers that her new stepmother is a denizen of the dark side, and soon comes to yearn for her power — and her body.

By Jen L. Lee –

Kara’s Loving Family
A young mother begins a tradition of intimate love among the women of her family.

By Jeneee –

Kimmy and Samantha, 8 chapters – (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The adventures of two young sisters with an appetite for lesbian sex, and the interesting ways they find it.

Meet Brit, 7 chapters
A young girl describes the sexual awakening she and her older sister receive at the hands of their loving mother.

More Than Just Friends, 24 chapters
A lesbian mother discovers whole new ways to experience love when her adventurous little girl begins to explore sex with a shy schoolmate.

A Package Deal, 2 parts
A skating accident is the start of something magical between two women and a little girl.

Picture This, 10 chapters – (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A woman observes a young mother and her little girl shopping for lingerie, which leads to some unexpected excitement.

Teaching Tammie, 2 parts
A young lesbian mother and her lover are caught in the act by her very curious seven-year-old daughter.

By Jessica Brockham –

Babysitting Laura, 4 chapters
Attracted to the single mother next door,  a young woman soon finds herself having similar feelings for her neighbor’s eleven-year-old daughter.

By JetBoy –
Allie’s Visit
When college student Sarah gets a long-awaited visit from her thirteen-year-old sister Allie and they end up sharing a bed, their relationship takes an unexpected but very thrilling twist.

An Afternoon’s Delight, 2 parts
A young mother and her little girl find themselves playing sex games together while sitting around the pool… but things get even wilder when Grandmother shows up.

…and I’ll show you mine, 3 parts
Sisters discover sexual intimacy together at a very early age and become lovers — then get caught in the act by their shocked mom, many years later.

A Daughter’s Seduction, 2 parts
A very interesting afternoon of sunbathing will forever change the lives of a mother and her daughter.

Bathing with Amy
A woman’s bath is interrupted in a very surprising and enjoyable way by her teenage daughter.

Becky and Mommy
Strugling witgh a dangerous desire for little girls — a craving that soon includes her own underage daughter — a mother is tempted in spite of herself when the child wants to be shown how to masturbate.

A Better Life
Single mom Brenda lives from paycheck to paycheck, fighting loneliness by taking home men from singles bars.  But one night, in a despairing mood, Brenda finds love in a place she never thought of looking – in her own home.

Being There For Mom
When Lucy gets a sexy casual girlfriend, she notices that her mother Karen seems uneasy about the relationship. How is she to know that Mom’s feelings are motivated by jealousy and that Karen wants her daughter all to herself?

Cheri Comes Home
On her first trip home from college, newly-bisexual Cheri sees her mom and younger sister in an intriguing new way.

Close-Ups: Images of Desire, 6 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
While taking pictures of a nine-year-old girl model in the presence of her lesbian mother, a female photographer steers the session in a very unexpected, quite thrilling direction.

Comforting Polly, 2 parts
When an eight-year-old girl gets spanked by her prudish mommy for masturbating, teen babysitter Beth knows a fantastic way to make the child feel better.

Coming Home to Mom
When Wendy gets home from her very first date, Mom has a lovely surprise in store for her.

Expecting, 2 parts
Carly is a lesbian clinician who works extensively with pregnant women. When mother-to-be Tammy and her teen daughter Mist come in for a consultation, the therapy gets especially intense… and pleasurable.

The Facts of Life
Eva wants to teach her thirteen-year-old daughter the basics about sex, but somehow the lesson becomes more about showing than telling.

Fireflies, 3 parts
Marcie, home on break from college, discovers a sexual heat in her mother that she never suspected was there… and finds herself wanting to explore that forbidden passion.

Go Fish
While idly playing cards on a hot day, Fay is given the opportunity to realize the confusing, exciting feelings she has for her fourteen-year-old daughter.

Grammy’s Place
When Darla, along with daughter Miranda, pays her mother Sarah an unexpected visit, they get a shocking surprise that will change their relationship forever.

Her Little Sister Hannah, 2 parts
Home after a painful breakup, teen lesbian Alice finds new love in a way she never expected — with her underage baby sister.

The Hooker, 2 parts
Too many years of unsatisfactory sex in a boring marriage lead a woman to try something she never thought she’d try — and the results are far more than she bargained for.

Honeysuckle, 2 parts
Gladys, a recently divorced mother, meets a very intriguing high school girl at a pool party she’s throwing for her daughter Kellie’s cheer squad — an encounter that will change her life, as well as her relationship with Kellie.

In Pursuit of My Daughter, 3 parts
After years of forbidden desire for her daughter, Gina decides the time has finally come to make her fantasy real.

In the Changing Room
A pair of very daring lesbian sisters pursue sexy fun with two customers who visit their clothing store — an unsuspecting mother and daughter.

Ivory and Melody
Set nearly two hundred years ago, this is a tale of two sisters, aged fourteen and ten, who almost casually drift into a sweet intimacy that soon blossoms into a new, very exciting, very forbidden love.

A Journey to My Sister
Home after a year in Europe, Allie is astonished at how beautifully her fourteen-year-old sister Carly has ripened… and what very un-sisterly ideas that gives her.

Keri, My Love, 2 parts
Ten-year-old Keri’s interest in watching Mommy breastfeed her infant sister will add a thrilling new direction to their relationship.

Kissing Practice, 2 parts
When 15-year-old Kelly is fearful about her first date, she asks her preteen sister Kris to help her prepare for the big night… and in the process, both girls will learn that some things are more important than boys.

The Latch Key Girl, 2 parts
Chloe finds herself smitten by the 12-year-old girl who lives next door… and will soon learn that the lovely preteen has some special longings of her own.

Learning French
When a popular older girl offers to help fourth-grader Cathy with her French, Cathy will learn more about the language of love than she ever could have imagined.

Love in the Sauna
Angelique and her 13-year-old daughter chat about sex while relaxing in the sauna, then get carried away.

Love is a Circle, 2 parts
A young lesbian’s journey to happiness, and what happened along the way.

The Loves and Labours of Doris Sloane, 15 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The tale of Doris, a sixteen-year-old girl who, in pre-Second World War England, takes a position as a nanny with a well-to-do mother and her three daughters, and her subsequent adventures.

Loving Lisa, 11 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
When her daughter brings a new friend home for a dip in the pool, Roxanne Johnson discovers just how desirable an eleven-year-old girl can be.

Lucky in Love, 6 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A mother finds herself ensnared in a wild, wonderful web of sex with her little girls.

Merry Christmas, Girls
It’s the best Christmas ever for Debra and her two teenage daughters.

Mom Comes Calling
A mother’s surprise visit to her daughter’s college dorm room leads to unanticipated and very kinky pleasures.

Mom Goes Wild, 3 parts
Lucy Gable is trying her best to be a virtuous, moral mother, but her oldest daughter has other ideas.

Mommy’s Little Exhibitionist
Little Julie loves to show her naked body off to other women — but her heart will always belong to Mommy.

Mommy’s New Girlfriend
When Clara’s lesbian lover is out of town, her little girl, Cheryl, has a very interesting plan to make Mommy’s weekend a special one.

Mommy’s Plaything
A young woman recalls a typical night of her childhood life as her mother’s submissive lover.

A Mother’s Comfort
When her ten-year-old daughter Piper wakes from a bad dream, Beth knows how to make her little girl feel better… and Piper is very interested in returning the favor

Mother’s Hidden Desire
Julia makes a life-changing decision after making a shocking discovery about her mother’s sexuality.

A Mother’s Obsession, 2 parts
While investigating the possibility of sex with a woman after the collapse of her marriage, Carrie is shocked when she discovers that the true embodiment of her lesbian desire dwells in her own home.

My Angel Ariel
Chandra meets an underage girl at a nude beach and, captured by unexpected desire, is helpless to resist the temptation to entice her into bed.

My Curious Daughter Brenda
Brenda is back from college, and confesses that she is sexually involved with another girl… and now, her mother can’t stop thinking about it.

My Aunt’s Kinky Game
Eighteen-year-old Teresa is visiting Linda, her aunt, and secret lover, for the first time in a year. Linda decides to spice up their time together by bringing another woman into their bed — the last woman in the world that Teresa would expect to find there!

My Daughter’s Hunger
A woman’s private moment is interrupted in a startling, but most delightful way by her teenage daughter.

My Daughter’s Party
When single mother Kathy allows her teenage daughter Becky to host a party where she and her friends show off their underwear, then agrees to attend the party herself, things get out of hand in the best possible way.

My Dominant Sister
Returning home from a lousy party,  Mindy spies on her lesbian sister Susan, who is playing some very kinky games with her lover Paula.

My Favorite Fruit
When lesbian erotica meets the world of advertising, the result can be utterly scrumptious…

My Hands, Mom’s Body
Freshman college student Kim has had lesbian desires for her mother Sophia for a long while. When Mom pays an impulsive visit, Kim gets an opportunity to make her fantasy happen.

My Lesbian Family
A brief memoir from the life of a married lesbian, and how she and her wife run into complications when her twelve-year-old daughter Sammy comes out as gay.

My Vacation with Cherry
Helping her daughter Cherry shave her pubes for the first time so she can wear a sexy new bikini, the girl’s mom gets carried away.

Nothin’ goin’ on but the rent
When dropping by to collect overdue rent from a young single mother, a lesbian landlord gets an unexpected surprise — a very exciting, very pleasurable surprise!

On a Rainy Night
A violent thunderstorm brings unexpected joy into the lives of a young lesbian and her adopted daughter.

Our Children, Our Lovers, 3 parts
After the accidental death of Fay’s sister, she and her lesbian lover Nicky find themselves the guardians of two beautiful young girls — a situation complicated by Nicky and Fay’s sexual desires.

Our Cousin Kelly
When twin sisters have their sexy cousin look after them for a few days, they get into some very provocative activities that would shock their vacationing parents silly.

Our Fashion Show
A single mother struggling with a craving for young girls gets carried away when she and her thirteen-year-old daughter model sexy underthings for each other.

Overcoming Mom’s Reluctance, 2 parts
Fifteen-year-old Marcie and her mom Sally each discover that the other prefers women to men, resulting in a risky game of flirtation between mother and daughter. Will it lead to something more?

Princess on Holiday
While vacationing in Italy, Princess Sophia gets an opportunity to explore some very secret, very forbidden desires.

Quality Time
When Kyra has to put her mother and younger sister up for a few days, she wants to make their visit a special one… but they have a surprise waiting for her that guarantees the weekend will be especially thrilling.

Ripples, 46 chapters so far.
Two years after her divorce, single mother Jessica begins to explore love and sex once more. This will lead her into some very wild, very kinky territory, with her family and friends coming along for the ride.

Rowing Lesson
When her sister ends up serving a lengthy prison sentence, Marie finds herself taking care of her ten-year-old niece Melody, she is shocked to discover that her feelings for the child are becoming more like sexual attraction.

Sharing a Bed
Recently divorced Melinda is surprised when her college student daughter Nora extends an invitation for her mother to move into her apartment, but she ends up accepting the offer. What she doesn’t know is that Nora has an ulterior motive for wanting to share a living space with Mom…

Sharing With Mom
When Jenny’s mom takes a lesbian lover, the relationship between mother and daughter changes in a very unexpected, very exciting way.

Shopping With Mom
A seemingly casual trip to the mall turns into much more for a woman and her teenage daughter.

Sister Lickin’ Good
Kim comes up with a novel way to improve the obnoxious attitude of her bratty little sister… a scheme that promises to make her own summer especially pleasurable.

Sister on the Rebound
When two lesbian sisters get dumped at more or less the same time, they choose an unorthodox way of relieving their sexual tension. But what will their mother have to say about it?

Sit in My Lap
On a taxi ride home after a night out drinking, a mother is startled when her daughter makes an unexpected move on her.

So Soft, So Sweet
A young mother comforts her little girl during a thunderstorm, then shows the child a special kind of love.

Spanking Mom
Sarah is utterly inconsolable after the death of her husband, blaming herself for the tragedy, but her daughter Julia has an unorthodox but very thrilling way to help Sarah get past her grief.

The Star Card
Mother and daughter play a dangerous, forbidden and very exciting game.

The Struggle With Desire, 2 Parts
Kori, a girl of sixteen, suddenly realizes that she is attracted to her older sister Janice… then, she discovers similar feelings for her mother Sharon. How will she deal with these unexpected desires?

Susie’s Diary, 13 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The story of a thirteen-year-old’s introduction to lesbian love in the mid-Sixties, told in her own words.

Taffy
My daughter Taffy is nine, soon to be ten, and I adore her more than words can say.

Tempting Her Mom
Evelyn, a secretly gay single mother, begins to see her thirteen-year-old daughter Cyndi in an unsettling new way. She struggles to resist, but young Cyndi is having fantasies of her own about girl/girl sex…

To Have and to Hold
Two young sisters indulge in casual but enjoyable lesbian activity for years. Once the older of the pair gets engaged, it appears that their time as sex partners is at an end… but Lady Fate has a last-minute surprise in store.

A Train Ride With Stacy, 2 parts
On a rail journey with her ten-year-old daughter, divorced mother Enid accepts a naughty dare from her little girl, one that will change their lives forever. Here’s your ticket — enjoy the ride!

Tucked In
Helen says goodnight to her twelve-year-old niece Julia in a very special, very intimate way.

The Two Ends of the Leash
When Kris extends a helping hand to her broke sister Megan, the offer comes with a very personal price attached.

Wanting Amber
Cari is guilt-ridden over a newly-discovered lustful desire that she feels for little girls. What will happen when Cari’s ten-year-old sister offers her the chance to explore these feelings?

Wanting a Girl, 2 parts
Although Lesley can’t help having certain dangerous longings, she’s sure she’ll never do anything to make them real — not until the moment is seized by a very impatient, very lusty young girl.

Welcome Home, Sweetheart
Susie’s mom is eager to share a new and very lovely experience with her twelve-year-old daughter when the girl gets home from school.

Where the Heart Is
When I’m feeling down, my mother has a special way of making me feel loved — and wanted.

Written in Ink
When Cheryl and her mother get matching tattoos, it brings them closer together in an unexpected and delightful way.

By Joanne –

Back to Front
Indulging in memories of private intimacies with her daughter as a child… now dreaming of exploring those same pleasures with her granddaughter.

By Jody and Lisa –

Goodnight
After Jenny is thrown out by her parents for being gay, she crashes at her sister’s apartment — only to discover that she isn’t alone in her love for other girls.

By Joe Dornish –

The Grafton Lodge Girls  5 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A weekend get-together for four former college mates, now mothers, along with their underage daughters. Much fun is to be had, though not the innocent kind.

Sweet Poppy  21 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A ten-year-old English girl named Poppy is about to embark on a sexual journey like no other, assisted by her own mother and many other women and girls. Join her for the ride, won’t you?

By Jojo Starr –

Daria’s Dreams, 5 chapters
Daria has a repetitive dream which is exciting, intriguing, and then frightening.

By Jos Mous –

Dancing on the Edge – 4 chapters
Sam’s life becomes complicated when her younger sister Mac shows up on her doorstep, having been kicked out of house and home by their dad… and she won’t tell Sam why.

By J.R. Hartley –

Merging, 7 chapters so far, more to come
Clair’s visit to her new friend Leia’s home leads to a confession and a great deal more!

By JT Ozman –

The Gymnast
A lesbian gymnastics instructor finds herself smitten by a new student, a lovely girl of fourteen, and determines to do something about it.

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By KaiaKitty –

The Dream Book
While writing in her diary, a girl experiences a magical encounter with a woman from another world — where things are very different from ours.

In My Room
A little girl dreams about her fairy mother.

By Karen Cypher –

The Bus
A young woman enjoys an erotic encounter with a stranger.

Impossible Moments, 2 parts
Crossing boundaries, breaking taboos, to satisfy a mutual desire and share a deep love.

Short Ride
Samantha takes a ride on the train, only to discover her secret wish.

By Karin Halle –

The Art of Love, The Love of Art, Part One: Only One Wish
When a terminally ill girl of fourteen announces that she wants to experience sex before she dies, her mother struggles with the idea… then a solution unexpectedly presents itself.

The Art of Love, The Love of Art, Part Two: By Invitation Only, 2 chapters
After the loss of her daughter Larissa, Karin moves to a different town. There she makes a new friend: a single mother who gives the grieving Karin the chance to experience love again.

The Art of Love, The Love of Art, Part Three: Louise’s Portfolio
Karin and her artistic young lover Louise encounter an even younger girl named Chantel at a gallery opening, where they school her in art… and more.

Between Evening and Dawn
Attending the funeral of an aunt she barely knew, Tammy encounters a mysterious guest: a girl of fifteen named Watson who claims to have been Aunt Liz’s lover. Watson has been more or less homeless since Liz died, so Tammy offers to take her in, at least for the moment. A very unusual night will bring these two especially close.

Connecting Flight
When stewardess Adeline meets an unhappy thirteen-year-old named Carolanne who has been left to fly on her own, she takes the girl under her wing. Later, she finds that Carolanne has a lovely way of expressing her gratitude.

Echo of a Person
Unearthed in an antique store, an old photo of a family gathering contains a lovely secret — a story of two girls who find love.

Grace of the Lady Elgin, 3 parts
When fourteen-year-old Susannah Croft discovers a naked, unconscious young girl washed up on a beach, she brings her home, not knowing how this castaway will change everything — for herself, and her mother.

Mother-Daughter Bond,
When fourteen-year-old Katie is dealing with painful periods, her family doctor advises her to masturbate for relief, recommending sex toys for especially strong orgasms. Katie’s mum Deb is shocked at first, but finally agrees to assist her daughter in purchasing the toys she needs… then helps Katie use her new toys. Things get complicated.

Not Like Other Girls, 3 parts
When fifteen-year-old Melody learns that her private parts have never fully developed and that her sex life may never be a normal one, she is devastated at first — then learns how much family and friends can help in times of personal crisis.

Season of Goodwill
Feeling sorry for her newly-divorced neighbor Anita, fourteen-year-old Josie gets permission to bring a Christmas feast over to her house. That day, Anita’s loneliness will become a thing of the past — and Josie will experience love for the first time.

Street Story
When Helen saves an underage prostitute from her vicious pimp, she offers the young girl a place to spend the night… a decision that will change both their lives.

When Fourteen is Eight, 3 parts
When Dana’s daughter Jolie was young, a head injury left her mental capacity stranded at the age of eight. Now she is six years older, beginning to experience strange feelings and sensations in her body. How will Dana help Jolie through this crucial phase of the child’s life?

By Karyn O –

Remembering Mom
Looking back to the time when she was a girl… how things began and then progressed.

By Kathy-Anne Niemann –

Jane and Nicole
The story of a married woman seduced by a teenage babysitter.

Melinda, My Love
Seventh-grade teacher Carrie has a hopeless crush on a 12-year-old girl in her class, and has finally decided to do something about it.

By Kelly Ann –

Mommy’s Lip Gloss
Kelly’s mom wears a lip gloss that has a very distinctive taste.

By Kids Loving Kids –

Just Try It
Jen goes down on her four-year-old sister for the amusement — and pleasure — of her friends.

By Kinky_Becky –

Dear Mom: I Want You – 2 parts
When Becky snoops through her mother’s private things and discovers that Mom has some very secret, very powerful passions, she decides to make use of this knowledge in an extremely risky way.

By kinkychic –

Adventure in the Bush– 6 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Twenty-year-old Maddie decides to visit her birthplace in South Africa, accompanied by her younger sister (and secret lover) Lucy. It turns out to be quite the adventure.

A Bordello in New Orleans – 7 chapters
Frances is an eleven-year-old girl of mixed race who lives in New Orleans with her mother at the end of the 1700s, a time of considerable political turmoil. She is about to embark on a personal journey of a lifetime, one that will involve war, commerce, pleasure, and, ultimately, true love.

Captain Bren and the Royal Siren – 9 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The saga of female pirate Captain Bren, her lover Marianna, and her band of pirates resumes.

Encounter on the Beach After overindulging during a pub crawl, Carole steps out for a breath of air and collapses on a nearby beach, where she is found by two underage girls who are in the mood for a little wicked fun.

Like a Ghost in the Night Thirteen-year-old Lian is receiving strange visitations in the depth of the night from… well, she’s not sure. It’s female, with long hair, and is causing Lian to see her best friend Rosie in a whole new way.

My Sister’s Trap After Becky enjoys an afternoon of illicit pleasure with her seductive twelve-year-old niece Jess, her younger sister Lucy finds out — and uses this information to blackmail Becky into giving her some of what Jess got.

My Weekend Awakening (And What it Led to) – 5 parts
The story of a teenage girl with a love for motorcycles: how she discovers her sexuality, explores her newfound knowledge, has some very wild times and eventually finds true love… in a place she’d never thought of looking.

Queen of the Pirates – 7 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The sea saga of a young girl named Bren and her life on a pirate ship, loving beautiful girls and women along the way.

Ripe for the Picking A young girl on a berry-picking expedition makes a new friend — and finds herself hoping their friendship might become something more.

The Secret Passage
Upon moving to a new home in the country, thirteen-year-old Bee stumbles upon a mysterious magic that lurks there, intent upon showing the young girl the pleasures just waiting to be discovered in her ripening body.

By kinkys_sis –

Adventure in the Bush– 6 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Twenty-year-old Maddie decides to visit her birthplace in South Africa, accompanied by her younger sister (and secret lover) Lucy. It turns out to be quite the adventure.

Alison’s Adventures – The Beach
A middle-aged woman is rescued from a frustrating day when she meets and gets to know a gorgeous and very bold girl of thirteen.

Beautiful Evelyn, Beautiful Bee– 3 parts
A teenage girl finds herself attracted to a painfully shy girl of eleven, and decides to do something about it.

Bella Donna, The Little Witch
After she falls down a steep hill while jogging, Liz is taken in, cared for and more by a gypsy family with a very special little girl.

Captain Bren and the Royal Siren – 9 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The saga of female pirate Captain Bren, her lover Marianna, and her band of pirates resumes.

A Fast Girl – 3 parts
A photographer just returned from a foreign assignment discovers she’s been more or less ditched by her girlfriend, and decides to head down to the river for a little peace and quiet, only to find her favorite spot overrun by underage girls. She’s annoyed at first, but then one very special girl captures her attention.

Flying High – 2 parts
Fourteen-year-old Sandy is a girl in love, hopelessly so. Astrid, the object of her unspoken affection, is the school’s star gymnast, two years older, utterly beautiful — and doesn’t know Sandy exists. But when Astrid sustains a painful injury on the balance beam, Sandy will steal into her life, hoping against hope she can summon the courage to make her true feelings known.

A Girl in the Night
Sonya, a teenage girl, encounters a homeless fourteen-year-old Ukrainian refugee named Erica in a local park. Moved by Erica’s story, she takes the girl home, where Sonya’s mom insists she stay rather than return to the street. Soon, Sonya and Erica will become friends… then more.

My Granddaughter, Jasmine A lonely widow, still struggling to cope with the loss of her husband, gets a new lease on life and love when her granddaughter pays a visit.

Jewels of Africa – 4 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A young lesbian of thirteen named Holly sets off on a sea cruise with her mother. Along the way, Holly will encounter danger, action, adventure… and a lot of hot sex with women and girls.

Like a Ghost in the Night Thirteen-year-old Lian is receiving strange visitations in the depth of the night from… well, she’s not sure. It’s female, with long hair, and is causing Lian to see her best friend Rosie in a whole new way.

The Museum A young woman’s fascination with the painting of an ancient Egyptian princess takes her on an unexpected journey through time, where she will discover her true self… and true love.

A Pair of Blue Panties Thirteen-year-old Bee is enthralled by a younger girl named Rose after getting a glimpse under her skirt.

My Sister’s Trap After Becky enjoys an afternoon of illicit pleasure with her seductive twelve-year-old niece Jess, her younger sister Lucy finds out — and uses this information to blackmail Becky into giving her some of what Jess got.

Queen of the Pirates – 7 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The sea saga of a young girl named Bren and her life on a pirate ship, loving beautiful girls and women along the way.

Siobhan, The Irish Girl
A lonely hospital worker named Megan encounters a beautiful, vivacious red-headed girl on a city bus filled with school kids. Megan doesn’t know it, but this girl is about to turn her life upside down.

A Space Nymphet – 4 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
When her spaceship is badly damaged in outer space, twelve-year-old Zelda manages to escape in a shuttle. This is the story of her adventures on an unfamiliar planet, and the new experiences she has along the way.

The Teacher’s Forbidden Love
A lesbian teacher becomes obsessed with a twelve-year-old girl in her English class, one who longs to be a writer and needs a little extra help. Will their lessons bring them especially close?

A Very Naughty Weekend
Sue takes the train to meet her long distance lesbian friend Kate for the first time. But it’s complicated – Kate is an adult, and Sue is a young girl of twelve. Both are hesitant and nervous, but the desire they feel for one another is very real. Can these two let go of their fears and come together as lovers?

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By LesLuv –

My Concubine and I, 2 parts
It all begins when teen lesbian Lisa spies a beautiful little girl in a cafe who likes to flash her panties.

By LF –

Fighting Sisters
Two teenage sisters locked in endless conflict learn that hatred sometimes can conceal a very different kind of passion.

By Lily –

Dana’s Crush
Fifteen-year-old Dana has been secretly in love with the single mother next door for years… and on one magical night, she gets the opportunity to make her fantasy real.

By Little Alison –

Lynn, 10 chapters
Engaging in webcam sex with a budding lesbian of 12, Lynn is stunned when she discovers the child’s true identity.

By Lori’s Mommy –

Loving My Lori, 2 parts
Exploring her options after divorce, newly-single mother Mandy discovers an unexpected attraction to young girls… a desire that soon grows to enfold her eight-year-old daughter Lori.

By Louisa May –

Crush, 4 chapters
Nora is shocked and incredibly aroused to learn that a young girl of twelve is nursing a secret passion for her.

Didi’s Epiphany, 3 parts.
Valerie’s plans for her daughter Didi’s twelfth birthday celebration go awry when the power goes out, but an improvised game of Truth or Dare by candlelight takes their evening in an unexpected and very exciting direction.

Lily Robin, 6 chapters
A teenager has no desire to babysit the neighbor’s little girl, until she discovers the lovely desires this child can arouse.

A Model Companion, 2 parts so far
Two models, a young woman, and a girl of eleven discover a mutual attraction that takes their relationship beyond the boundaries of friendship.

Sasha’s Counsel, 2 parts
Sasha is a little girl who very much knows what she wants… to bend older girls and women to her will. At the age of ten, she sets her sights on babysitter Marcia. Thus begins a dominant sexual relationship that will last into Sasha’s adulthood, when Marcia has a very interesting little girl of her own…

Stagestruck, 4 chapters
A professional actress finds herself smitten by an eleven-year-old girl, and is unable to resist the temptation.

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By mal –

Posing With My Daughter
A woman persuades her teenage daughter to pose with her in an erotic photo session, which adds an intriguing new sensibility to their relationship.

By MargaretSexyMum –

Cinderella
The familiar fairy tale told with an intriguing twist.

By Marie Marshall –

Her Last Touch
On their final evening together, two estranged sisters temporarily reconcile in a surprisingly passionate way.

By Marie LeClaire –

The Dress Shop
A lonely lesbian gets an unexpected treat when a mother and daughter visit her dress store around closing time, looking for something “sexy” for the girl.

By Maverick –

My Lonely Mother, 2 parts
Hannah’s mother has gone through a painful divorce and has yet to recover. On one special Valentine’s Day, Hannah is determined to show her mom just how special — and how loved — she really is.

By Mia Ireland –

Midnight Clear
Christmas Eve is an especially loving time for little Ammy and her mama.

By Michelle –

My Summer with Erin, 5 chapters
The story of a young single woman discovering her true nature, and her special relationship with a little girl named Erin.

By Mindy Max –

Mommy and Thea
A mother finds herself falling in love with her underage daughter, and is surprised to learn that little Thea harbors some very special feelings of her own for Mommy.

By Misty Meadow –

Au Pair, 6 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Desperate to find somewhere she can afford to live in London, a young lesbian accepts a live-in job looking after a preteen girl — and her life soon gets complicated in a big way.

Dancing for Miss Darling
Desperately in love with her gym teacher, twelve-year-old Misty decides to seduce her with an erotic dance.

My Amazing Mum, 6 parts
I love my mum in ways a daughter isn’t really supposed to. Now, finally, Mum might be ready to love me the same way… and I can be a lesbian for real!

My China Doll
A young girl presents a beautiful gift to her mother.

My Daughter’s Secrets, 3 parts
When a lesbian mother accidentally finds her preteen daughter’s diary, she is unable to resist the urge to peek inside — and what she finds there will change their relationship in some very startling ways.

Point of View, 2 parts
A lesbian exhibitionist discovers that the little girl just across the way from her flat has tastes very similar to her own.

Talking to My Daughter
Mommy has some delightful and very wicked ideas she wants to explore when her little girl gets home from school.

Three Little Girls in a Tree
On her way home from school, an 11-year-old finds a lovely surprise awaiting her while walking through the woods.

Titty’s a Naughty Girl
Titania is a lewd, wicked, naughty eleven-year-old lesbian… and her aunt couldn’t be any happier about that!

Two Little Girls and Their Gym Teacher, 2 parts
Mom finds that her daughter has some interesting school friends, along with a very interesting gymnastics coach.

Works of Art
A mother and her daughter scheme to promote the sexuality of underage girls — and gratify adults who love them — on the walls of art galleries.

By mom.anne –

The Unmapped Path, 4 chapters
After accidentally witnessing two little girls making love, a single mother begins to think of her daughters in a whole new way.

By Mommy Janice –

A Mother/Daughter Journey, 4 chapters so far
A story about the growing intimacy between single mom Janice and her little girl, Angie.

By Moonglow –

Missy’s Games
Missy, her big sister Chelsea and her mommy Shawna are incestuous lovers, with a special emphasis on anal play. Their Friday night gets even wilder when they entice a pizza delivery girl into their lewd antics.

By Mr. Toasty –

The Descent of Venus
When a teenage girl’s beloved cousin and aunt pay a visit for the first time in years, long-hidden passions are finally revealed.

By MsBev –

My Midnight Angel
While tucked up and cozy in her warm bed, a young single mother gets an unexpected, but quite pleasurable late-night visit from her little girl.

By Muffi –

Kirsten’s First Experience, 2 parts
Teenage lesbian Jess is thrilled to learn that nine-year-old neighbor girl Kirsten, who Jess regularly looks after as a favor for the girl’s mother, has a big crush on her.

Mommy, Show Me How, 2 parts
When ten-year-old Jenny discovers that her mom has sex fantasies about her, she decides to make the first move herself.

My Niece Janelle, 10 chapters
In between relationships, thirty-something lesbian Meagan is experiencing unexpected feelings for her nine-year-old niece Janelle, who is trying to make friends with a sad, shy girl from her school.

By My Girls –

She Knows
A still-in-the-closet middle-aged lesbian, and a very special nine-year-old girl.

By Mystery Mouse –

Bad Girls Club: The Beginning – 4 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Sixteen-year-old Katherine has the chance to start all over again at a new school after being harassed and teased mercilessly at her previous one. Here, she falls in with a quartet of very different girls who share something quite intriguing in common. Katherine likes them, and they like her — but will she ever really be part of the group?

Twin Time
Terrified during a late-night thunderstorm, eleven-year-old Melody seeks comfort in the bed of her twin sister Aria, who has her own ideas about how to make Melody feel better.

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By Naughty Mommy –
Bambi at the Beach, 6 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A new adventure begins for little Bambi and her sexy, seductive mother in this sequel to The Lost Girl Game (see below).

Childhood Memories
Sensual recollections from a young girl’s life, age five to fifteen.

Comforting My Little Girl
A shy single mom and her equally shy 11-year-old daughter find they may not really need anyone else.

Cupcakes
Taking care of the young neighbor girls after school, and giving them special treats.

Every Sunday Night, 2 parts
Two lucky little girls in a dirty little story.

The Family Kiss, 2 parts
Handing down special knowledge from generation to generation.

Getting Big
A young girl comes to her mother’s room one night with questions.

In Her Room
Day after day, it seems, she gets a little bit closer. But how far will she finally go?

In the Closet, 2 parts
Special things sisters do while their parents are away.

The Joy of Lake Tahoe, 4 chapters
Our old friends Julie and Kate meet a new friend while visiting their aunt in Nevada.

The Joy of Looking, 133 chapters so far  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
An epic, novel-length story describing the sexual adventures of a beautiful mom and her three daughters.

The Lost Girl Game, 9 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A precocious little girl named Bambi seems to be lost. But is she really?

Maternal Closeness
A young mother worries that her intimacy with her daughter may have crossed too many boundaries.

Maternal Exhibitionism
A fictionalized academic study, presented for your pleasure.

Nanna Comes to Help, 4 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
When Stacie has to leave town on a business trip, she asks her mother to stay with her little girl for a week.

Perfectly Natural, 2 parts
Love and affection between a mom and her daughter, what could be more natural or more beautiful?

Perverse Pleasures, 2 parts
Some things are better enjoyed when risk is involved.

Secrets, 25 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Shelly has a secret she just has to tell someone. And it turns out she’s not the only one with something to hide!

Serendipity, 60 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
As several families of moms and girls cross paths in San Diego, they all discover new kinds of intimacy.

Sheila, Bridget, and the Girls, 6 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Sisters Bridget and Sheila have three young daughters between them, more than enough to keep their hands full.

Showing Amanda, 4 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A mother takes her 10-year-old daughter’s sex education into her own hands.

A Special Request, 2 parts
A call girl is asked to play the role of an 11-year-old girl named Kathy… by Kathy’s mother!

Spying on Hallie, 3 parts
When a mom overhears her teenage daughter masturbating, she’s tempted to take the next step, and then the next.

Teaching the Girls, 25 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
A 16-year-old is hired to provide yoga instruction for a group of young girls, but her private lessons end up going much further than she ever expected.

Telling My Story, 4 chapters
Passing down the pleasures of lesbian incest from generation to generation.

The Thunderstorm
Late at night in bed, a pair of teenage sisters create heat lightning of their own.

Two Moms, 25 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Lia has moved to a different city, where she’s started at a new school and made a new best friend… a girl with a very interesting mom.

Well, why not? 2 parts
A lonely single mom comes to question her beliefs about what’s right and what’s wrong.

By Nellie of Sweden –

The Larsson Treatment
A meeting of like minds aboard a Scandinavian ferryboat.

A Little Grey Mouse, 2 parts
An adolescent lesbian playing fun games with a five-year-old girl.

My Summer with Erica, 6 chapters
Eight-year-old Nellie’s sexual awakening with her fifteen-year-old cousin Erica.

By No One –

Happenstance, 6 chapters
After being prompted by a stranger online, two young girls try kissing each other.

Ice and Fire, 3 parts
Nerdy teen Riley is nonplussed to discover that the hottest girl in school is attracted to her, especially since she isn’t gay… still, why not accept a date with her and see how things go?

Idol, 3 parts
Nine-year-old Zoe is obsessed with pop star Shana Belle. When she wins a contest to spend a day with her idol, Zoe will discover that Shana has a very special, very exciting secret.

Idol II, 4 parts
A year after her first sexual fling with 10-year-old Zoe, teen pop star Shana Belle is on tour again, and performing a gig very near Zoe’s town. They make plans to get together again — only this time, Zoe has a special treat in store for her older lover.

The New Girl, 2 parts
When obliged to invite a new student from school to her sleepover, thirteen-year-old River worries that the presence of Alyssa, a girl she barely knows, will put a damper on an evening of sexy fun with her best girlfriends. However, there’s much more to this new girl than meets the eye…

A New Hope, 2 parts
Emilia is a lesbian of sixteen who has yet to do more than kiss a girl. But when she babysits eleven-year-old Stella, Emilia is startled to learn that the adorable young girl is experienced in some very intriguing ways — and eager to share what she knows.

Nighttime Secrets, 1 part so far.  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Nine-year-old Willow is obsessed with her new stepsister Lily, who is thirteen. She’s especially interested in what her older sibling looks like naked, even if she’s not exactly sure why. This interest will lead to big changes in their relationship, especially when Lily’s best friend (and secret crush) Dani gets drawn in.

Remnants, 3 parts
Many years in the future, scavenger Rain finds an artifact, one with the potential to give her limitless pleasure.

Unexpected Delights, 10 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Twelve-year-old Chloe has a hopeless crush on her best friend’s big sister Nettie. Little does she know that Nettie has noticed her interest, and isn’t at all bothered by it.

By Nuit du Loup –

Broken Monster, 12 chapters
A girl of twelve becomes a lesbian vampire and discovers a thirst for more than just blood.

Learning Phase, 14 chapters – (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Isana, a skilled practitioner of sorcery who is partially woman, partially cat, and completely lesbian, gets an important assignment: to train three young girls in the rudiments of her craft. In the process, she and her students will achieve a very special closeness.

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By Openmindedwoman –

How My Niece Juli Came To Be My Vixen, 12 chapters so far  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Casual, intimate nudity leads to more… much more.

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By PanWhoWrites –

Redheads Waiting, 2 parts
Gradually realizing that she feels sexual desire for her twin daughters, Joanna figures out a novel way to get the girls thinking along the same lines.

By Passing Cloud –

School Memories, 6 chapters
Looking back at the fun and exciting ways that young girls can learn about sex from one another.

By Pretty Pink Taco –

Arizona Nights, 2 chapters so far.
Ten-year-old Isabel is confused: Why does her big sister Adriana seem to hate her as a younger sibling, yet also want her as a lover?

Earth Mother,
A free-spirited woman elects to lead a private life with her adorable baby girl.

I Couldn’t Stop, 2 parts
A young lifeguard, coming to terms with an unexplored attraction to other girls, becomes increasingly fascinated by a certain eight-year-old cutie who hangs around the pool.

Home for the Holidays, 2 parts
Claire’s parents are thrilled to have her home for Christmas — especially her mother, who also happens to be her secret lesbian lover.

By Puella Amante –

Pretty Little Waif, 3 parts
The year is 1943. With her husband away at war, Evelyn Johnson is trying to earn a few extra dollars as a sales lady at the local Woolworths. Then one day, a 9-year-old girl steps into her changing room to try on a dress…

By Purple Les –

Adventure of the Amazing Invisible Girl: A Bedtime Story, 2 parts
When little Alice convinces herself that she can vanish at will, it leads to the kind of naughty fun that few girls of six ever get to enjoy.

Amy’s Gift, 11 chapters.  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The Tequila Kid returns, this time setting herself against a remorseless land grabber with a pack of vicious dogs. Along the way, she will occasionally take time to seek pleasure with women – and young girls.

How I Spent My Summer Vacation, 2 parts so far.
In which a girl of fourteen spends a giddy summer exploring her sexuality after figuring out that she likes girls.

Knuckle Ridge, 9 chapters.  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Returning from her travels (as described in “Tears of the Sun”) The Tequila Kid stumbles into a whole new adventure — one filled with danger, seduction, and sex.

My Family, Friends, and Sex, 33 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The exciting sexual adventures of a young curious girl.

Stranger in the Family, 14 chapters   (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
When eleven-year-old Kelly ends up with total amnesia after she is struck by lightning, her personality changes in some truly startling ways. Her family is startled at first, but Kelly eventually manages to draw them and their neighbors into her way of thinking.

Tears of the Sun, 13 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
After routing a gang of outlaws, the female Texas Ranger known as The Tequila Kid finds a lost little girl in the badlands. Could this child have some connection to the murders The Kid is working to solve?

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By Rachael Ross –

Love Letter
A teenage girl has an unexpected, scary, and extremely thrilling first sexual encounter in a public place.

By Rachael Yukey –

The Evil That Men Do, 27 chapters so far  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The sequel to “Strange Brew,” in which Nettie Hastings investigates a kidnapping and confronts her personal demons. Along the way, lots of other interesting things happen to her friends, lovers, and acquaintances.

Pages from a Diary, 23 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Mallory, a bright but lonely Christian girl of eleven, gets to know a girl named Julie. Their friendship will turn Mallory’s life upside down in unexpected and very exciting ways.

Strange Brew, 23 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Nettie Hastings is a paramedic struggling with her secret attraction to underage girls, as well as a traumatic past that haunts her dreams. Now a new, mysterious drug is sending young locals to the emergency room in the small town where she works. It’s a lot for one woman to deal with…

By Rainbow Brite –

My Angel Mistress, 2 parts
One mother’s experiences as the pregnant, submissive sex toy of her strong-willed twelve-year-old daughter.

By Randi Patterson –

Caryn – 2 parts
Fourteen-year-old Kris is involved in a blissfully happy lesbian relationship with Terry, an older woman… but she also longs to explore love with her best friend Caryn. Luckily, Terry is willing to help her little lover realize this fantasy.

By Rebecka –

Blue Christmas
The story of an off-and-on lesbian courtship, lasting from childhood until a very special Christmas.

Snow Angels, 3 parts
Trapped overnight on a school bus, Ellen and Agnes stay warm during a snowstorm by snuggling close together.

The Trouble with Mom
Two young sisters are caught in the act by their mother while having sex with each other. Mom is furious — but is there more to her anger than meets the eye?

By Regina A –

A Week in the Life  – 2 parts.
Single mother Carol is having a very interesting day. First, she discovers that her teenage daughter Paula is exploring lesbian sex, then she finds a new female friend for herself on a chat site.

By Right There –

The Wedding Present
Nell is minutes away from marrying a solid, dependable guy… but then her big sister Bobbi shows up unexpectedly with a strap-on cock, intent on reminding Nell who she really belongs to.

By Rosey M –

Ashley’s Love, Book One – 7 chapters (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Sisters Ashley and Rhonda have a long, complicated history as sisters… sometimes, more than sisters. Can they overcome a troublesome home life to find shared happiness? This is their story.

What’s With That Girl?
Every day, Robyn and her seventh-grade friends have to put up with constant flirting from their openly gay classmate Sarah. It’s awkward and embarrassing… but why does Robyn keep thinking about her?

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By Samantha Luvsya –

Love Lessons for Lisa, 2 parts
An unexpected babysitting assignment results in a wonderful weekend of discovery.

By Sammy –

Creative Writing
As a home-school assignment, a teenage girl writes a “personal essay” about her very special intimate relationship with her teacher, who also happens to be her mother.

Pixie in Pink, 4 chapters
Memories of child-raising, laundry sniffing, lesbian lust and mother-daughter love.

Redesign for Living, 3 parts
It’s not easy for a mom to raise a young daughter who’s a movie star – and the object of her sexual fantasies!

By Sapphmore –

Ripples, 46 chapters so far  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
Two years after her divorce, single mother Jessica begins to explore love and sex once more. This will lead her into some very wild, very kinky territory, with her family and friends coming along for the ride.

By Sarah –

Eros and Agape
When her younger sister Allie pays Sarah a visit, they share a bed on the first night, leading them to discover a beautiful new kind of intimacy.

By SarahJ –

X-Rated
A lesbian on the prowl gets lucky when she encounters a curious ten-year-old in a neighborhood cinema.

By Serret –

Like a Dream
Ada feels humiliation when her sister Katrina catches her masturbating while they share a bed — then her sibling responds in a way that catches Ada completely by surprise. Is she dreaming… or is Katrina really coming on to her?

By Shay –

Good Things Come in Threes
Recovering from a painful breakup, Raven finds love and comfort in the arms of her mother… and her mother’s wife.

Lucky Charm
When Janeen returns home to her parents in defeat after dropping out of school, her younger sister Shammy is there to make things better… to make her feel loved.

Snooks
Two sisters, each so different — like night and day, moonlight and sunshine. But on this night they complete each other, and the two will become one.

What Do You Want?
A mysterious coming-of-age ceremony gives Carolyn the opportunity to express the forbidden desire she’s always kept secret — even from herself.

By Sheilamuffin –

Don’t Ask Me What Happened
What’s a mother to do when she awakens in the middle of the night, only to find that her naked eight-year-old daughter is kneeling over her face?

By Shuraz –

Catherines’s Submission
Catherine’s wild, irresponsible daughter Sandra is driving her to distraction. But on this one special night, Catherine will uncover the girl’s dark secret… and the truth about herself.

By Shyla Tease –

Getting to Know the Girl Next Door
When an underage girl begins to pleasure herself in a bedroom across the street from where Jenna lives, the older woman falls headlong into the thrilling, kinky delights of spying. What happens when Jenna gets the chance for something more with her neighbor?

By Shy Mom – 

Evelyn and the Mermaid
A mermaid shares love with a little girl.

Sheltering, 8 chapters
When a single mother of two little girls gets interrupted by the youngest while masturbating, she decides to turn an awkward moment into a learning experience… one that leads to Mommy learning a few new things herself.

By silkstockinglover –

Daughter’s Best Friend
Newly-divorced mother Lucy is ripe for seduction by her daughter’s best friend Amanda… and there’s an extra-special surprise waiting for Lucy after their first fuck.

By Sindy070 –

The Camera Loves Her
Mary secretly lusts after her ten-year-old daughter Pippa… and when the girl gets the opportunity to work as a model, Karen, the photographer, sees and shares her mom’s desire.

Health Spa
Raised as a naturist by her lesbian mother, eleven-year-old Cindy gets a sweet surprise when Mum takes her to a nudist spa, a special place where women and girls can explore love together.

Model Daughter
A young girl with a secret crush on her mother gets the chance to do something about it at a private modeling session.

By Single Mom –

Sharon and the Blizzard
When a sixth-grade teacher and one of her students get trapped on the road during a heavy snowstorm, they find some very interesting ways to keep warm.

By Stacy Simmons –

My Wedding Day
When Emily is abandoned at the altar by a fickle boyfriend, her mother Julia is there to teach her the true meaning of love.

By StarSapphire –

Pyrotechnics, 2 parts
When a grown woman meets a ten-year-old girl, the fireworks begin.

The Temptation of Tanya, 5 chapters.
Carla is shocked to realize that she has a massive crush on eleven-year-old Tanya, the daughter of her new neighbor Leanne. Meanwhile, Tanya is developing certain desires of her own that she wants to explore…

Vice is Nice But…  2 parts
Thirteen-year-old Tracy has a passionate crush on Marie, the lady next door. Meanwhile, Marie is noticing how incredibly cute Tracy is. And Tracy’s lesbian mom Shirley has her own agenda.

Webs of Passion, 2 parts
Wrestling with a secret desire to experience love with her 12-year-old daughter, Judy discovers that the child has some deep-seated longings of her own.

By Stormy –

My Little Sex Toy Cindy 
Janice gets the loan of Cindy, an eight-year-old submissive lesbian, for a week. After picking the girl up at the airport, she decides to see just how committed Cindy is to giving pleasure to other women.

By Sunnybunny –

A Young Desert Rose, 17 chapters  (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
While driving aimlessly through the wide-open spaces, a woman encounters a flirtatious young girl.

Spa Day, 2 parts
A woman visits a very special spa with her wealthy female boss. Will the visit change her life?

By Suzy Freeman –

Circle of Stories 1: Linda
Linda’s sleepover chat with her best friend Scarlett leads the girls into masturbating together, then more. But the night holds a few more surprises…

A Series of Erotic Interviews with Highly Sexed Women, 7 chapters. (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
In which PHD candidate Suzanne Freeman commences a study of women (and girls!) who developed an appetite for sex at an early age, particularly with other females. Along the way, she will meet, get to know, and get to explore the minds (and bodies!) of her subjects.

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By Tanya Writer –

Losing My Love
A young girl finds the joy of girl-girl love, only to find it torn away from her.

Summer Lifeguard
Working at a swimming pool is a great way for a curious lifeguard to explore sex with other girls.

By Tarkatony –

Daughter’s Plea,
Jessica has been nursing some strange feelings for her mother for years… now, while out shopping with Mom, she decides to reveal her secret.

By Tater Tot –

Amber, 9 chapters
When Mom discovers that her daughter is having trouble reaching orgasm while masturbating, she lends a hand.

Amber II, 6 chapters
The story of Amber, her mother, and their life as lesbian lovers continues — this time, told from the daughter’s viewpoint.

By Thom –

Is This About Sex, Mom?
A frank conversation about sex between mother and daughter takes a very unusual, very thrilling turn.

My First and Second Crush
For an ordinary girl of twelve, getting to know a girl from her school’s hottest clique can be a very thrilling experience… especially if sex is involved.

My Girls
How a married mom came to have a very close relationship with her two young daughters.

A Small Flirt
Special experiences with a very special little girl.

A Walk in the Woods
A chance encounter leads to a very special discovery.

By Tiger Kitten –

Nudist Family, 3 parts.
When Ana decides that she wants her daughters to share a nudist lifestyle with her, it brings this little family closer in a way that the young mother could never have imagined.

By Tommy X –

Her Sister, Her Mentor, 4 chapters so far
A tale of sisters at school, learning things outside the standard curriculum.

By Tony Williams –

A Sex Offender, My Daughter, and Me
Leslie is a registered sex offender who did time for her relationship with a girl of eleven. Now she is out and needs somewhere to live — luckily for her, Toni has the perfect living arrangement for a lesbian with an appetite for young stuff.

I Want My Daughter to Be Gay
A woman enlists the aid of the lesbian gym teacher to instruct her daughter in the ways of love.

Upside Down
At a private school for girls, not-so-innocent playground games lead to sexy fun.

Nickel and Dime
A evening in the life of a lesbian babysitter, spent with two of her favorite young girls. What delightful games will they play while Mommy is out?

By Toy Boy –

Little Aphrodite
Queen Goddess Hera shares pleasure for the first time with seven-year-old Aphrodite, who is eager to know what it truly means to be the Goddess of Love.

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By Una –

Ann and Una  – 6 chapters
A young Irish girl’s experience in discovering her own sexuality — aided by the loving, sometimes passionate guidance of her big sister.

By Unfastened Belts –

Bo and Me, 8 chapters so far (see Chapter Links for descriptions)
The story of a teenage girl who falls in love with her little sister.

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By Vickylez –

Explanations for a Little Girl, 2 parts
A curious ten-year-old learns all about love from her aunt.

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By Wickedsmile –

Camping in France  – 3 parts
The last thing in the world that Rose feels like doing is taking a camping trip with her mom in a foreign country… but they soon encounter a group of mothers and daughters who will change her mind in a very big way.

Thunder Island – 2 chapters so far
High-schooler Brooke is thoroughly depressed about her new home on an Alaskan island in the middle of nowhere, but Mom knows a lovely way to make her feel better.

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By Xarth –

Guilty Love
Obsessed with her younger sister Lindsay, Andrea is unable to stop herself from exploring the girl’s body while she sleeps — a dangerous game that quickly leads to complications.

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By Your Ghost –

Way Better
Melissa is puzzled when Mom wants to watch a sexy movie about lesbians with her… but the twelve-year-old girl will soon find out that her mother chose that particular film for a reason.

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My Amazing Mum, Part Five

  • Posted on November 7, 2019 at 3:30 pm

By Misty Meadow

The last period of the school day ends, and I run over to the gym and wait in the corridor as the girls trickle out of the changing room, chattering away or staring at their phones. As the last girl exits, I peep round the edge of the door.

Miss Jackson is there, in her customary white singlet and tight shorts, seated on a bench with Audrey standing in front of her, looking at our gym teacher’s notorious camel toe and not even bothering to hide it. I stay where I am, waiting for things to progress before I make my presence known.

Miss Jackson’s attention is riveted on my friend with that hungry look that I’ve come to know so well. As for Audrey, she briefly glances my way, then looks back at the teacher before sliding the shoulder straps of her leotard off and slowly pulling it down to her waist, an innocent smile on her face. Her tiny boobs seem to glow. Audrey pauses to flick her hair from her face with a toss of the head, then slowly, drags the leotard down over her hips — exposing her belly button, then her mound. Miss Jackson’s eyes are like saucers.

The leotard falls to her ankles, leaving, Audrey’s cunt is in full view and. She steps out, reaches down to pick up the garment, and turns to hang it on one of the clothes hooks. She fumbles it — deliberately, I suspect — and it falls to the floor. With her legs straight, she casually bends to pick it up, giving Miss Jackson a stunning view of her tight little bum, then sweet little rosebud and her developing lips.

Audrey straightens and turns back to face the teacher, then sits down on the opposite bench, her thighs carelessly parted. She looks about, trying to locate her backpack, finds it under the bench and reaches inside to extract her ankle socks. Lifting one leg at a time to put them on, she’s offering Miss Jackson a full-on view of her treasure.

Miss Jackson is speechless, clearly entranced by the blatant exhibition offered to her. To anyone, this would be seen as a provocative act of the lewdest kind, a girl deliberately flaunting her private parts to an adult, but what can Miss Jackson do? Call her on it? Report her? To whom? If she isn’t sexually aroused by Audrey’s audacity, she would have already put a stop to the performance, but she hasn’t said a word. That tells me all that I need to know. We can go full steam ahead with the seduction of our gym teacher.

I decided that it’s time for my entrance. I’ve prepared by leaving my vest and tights off, leaving just knickers on under my school dress, which has its top and bottom buttons undone. I push the door wider, step in and close it behind me. Miss Jackson is irritated by my interruption, and who could blame her?

I approach them, a broad smile on my face. “Hi, Audrey. Excuse me, Miss Jackson, could I have a word?”

“Can’t you see I’m busy?” she mutters, trying and failing to hide her annoyance.

“Misty wants to join the gymnastic team,” Audrey says. “I think she’d be great.” She makes no attempt to continue dressing. “She has the perfect figure for it, too. Show her, Misty.”

I quickly unfasten the few remaining buttons on the front of my dress and let it fall from my shoulders, standing there in front of Miss Jackson in my white cotton knickers, socks and sandals. She eyes me up and down, her anger disappeared.

“You’re too young,” she says in a softer tone. “You’re still in the first form.”

“All the gymnasts I see on TV started at an early age,” I counter. I name the current Olympic champion. “She started training when she was eight, and I’m eleven. I’ll work hard, I promise. Watch this!”

I crouch and take my socks and sandals off, then walk to the end of the room, turn and run, doing a complete somersault in the space between the benches. I come back upright and walk back to Miss Jackson, tugging the front of my knickers up as high as they’ll go. My puffy mound creates a camel toe that’s even more impressive than the teacher’s.

Audrey giggles. “Look at the front of her knickers, Miss Jackson. You can see everything. She might as well be naked!” I’m amazed at Audrey’s boldness; she must be absolutely certain about Miss Jackson’s interest in young girls.

I pick up on her theme. “Audrey’s seen me naked; she slept over at my house last night, and slept in my mum’s big bed, and showered together this morning.” I reach out to take my lover’s hand. “Isn’t she beautiful? We’re best friends.”

“More than friends,” Audrey says. Oh. Lord, has she gone too far?

It certainly arouses Martha’s interest. “How do you mean, more than friends?”

“You know,” Audrey hints, then comes right out with it. “We’re in love.” There, she’s said it.

Miss Jackson’s face is a picture of wonder and disbelief. “You’re too young to be in love, especially you, Misty.”

“My mum doesn’t think so. We told her and she says she’s very happy for us.”

“Your mother knows?” She’s incredulous.

“She was watching when me and Misty had our first kiss,” Audrey says. Yes, I think, and all the other stuff too, but that needs to remain a secret for now.

Miss Jackson strokes her chin as she thinks for a moment, then asks, “Is your mother the young one who looks like a ballerina?”

“Uh-huh, that’s her. You met at the last parents’ day,” I reply with a nod. “She was wearing a bright pink, very short dress.”

Miss Jackson’s face softens. “Yes, I remember thinking how lovely she looked. So she’s… okay with this relationship of yours?”

“Oh, yes. She encourages it. Mum told me that she had love affairs with other girls when she was very young — younger than Audrey, even.”

The teacher’s face lights up, then she looks over to Audrey, sitting on the bench, her legs spread wide, who takes her bra from its hook and puts it on, stands and turns her back for me to fasten it, then finds her knickers and sits back down. Once again, Miss Jackson is treated to a vision of pure exhibitionism as Audrey puts her feet into the leg holes and slowly pulls her panties up, then leaves them provocatively at mid-thigh.

“I seem to remember you once forgetting to put your knickers on,” Miss Jackson said, a thoughtful look on her face. “That wasn’t deliberate, was it?”

“Not telling,” says Audrey, a twinkle in her eyes which, in fact, tells everything. She stands and pulls her knickers the rest of the way up.

“I’d better get dressed,” the teacher says. “Come into my office and we’ll talk about the gym team.”

We follow into Miss Jackson’s office, which opens directly on to the changing room. She closes the door behind us and clicks the lock. There’s a desk, a chair and a massage table, which Audrey and I sit on, clutching our clothes and backpacks.

Propping her bum on the edge of the desk, Miss Jackson peels off her singlet. Her tits are slightly bigger than Mum’s, but not large enough to need much support. Her nipples protrude like little pencil erasers, and we boldly gaze at them. Then comes the exciting moment when she drags her shorts down. I’ve always wondered what she wore underneath, and they turn out to be a pair of white cotton bikini briefs. She kicks her shorts off and looks at us.

“Oh, Miss Jackson,” Audrey says breathlessly, “you’re so beautiful.”

I nod in agreement. Miss Jackson has the grace to blush, which makes her look even sexier. My heart is racing in anticipation of when she takes off those knickers — but alas, she leaves them on.

Turning to me, she beckons me to her. “Stand up, Misty. I want to examine your body; see if you’re suitable for the team.”

As I stand before her, Miss Jackson she runs her hands over my shoulders, down my arms, then down the sides of my ribs, her thumbs brushing my nipples, then over my hips and bum cheeks. I’m fully aware that this is totally unnecessary, that she’s just seizing this opportunity to touch my body. I’d love to have her examine my cunt, but that will have to wait.

She massages my thighs, squatting down, and kneads my calf muscles. I’m beginning to feel my cunt tingle. “You need to work on these to firm them up, Misty. Gymnastics is hard work.” Her face is inches away from my midriff as she gazes at my camel toe, the crotch of my knickers jammed into my slit. Finally, she has to look away and stand up.

“I think you might just fit the bill,” she says. “I’ll need your mum’s permission, though. Can I phone her?”

Audrey and I look at each other. “I don’t have a phone,” I lie.

“Me neither,” Audrey says.

I’ve already let Mum know that she doesn’t need to pick us up from school. “You could drive us over to my house,” I offer, “and talk about it with her. I bet she’d love to see you again.” I’m pushing my luck — but then again, boldness seems to be paying off for us.

After a moment’s hesitation, she nods. “Okay, I can do that. Now get dressed, girls.”

We put our school uniforms on, then watch as Miss Jackson shrugs into a tartan shirt, tying it at the waist without buttoning it, dons a denim mini-skirt that’s short enough to be deemed improper, finally stepping into leather sandals. We pick up our backpacks and head out to the car park.

The drive to my place is a fairly quiet one, but there’s a definite sense of excitement in the air. I think that Miss Jackson is starting to suspect that we’re up to something a lot bigger than getting me a place on the gymnastics team.

At home, Mum opens the door dressed in a pair of loose legged silk tap pants and a matching camisole with lace trim, a very classy look.

“Oops!” she says, “I thought the kids would be alone. Excuse my state of dress. Come on in. It’s nice to see you again, Miss Jackson. Sit down and I’ll go put on a robe.”

“Oh, don’t bother on my account, Mrs. Meadow. I think you look lovely.”

“Call me Jo, please.”

Miss Jackson sits on the couch. “Call me Jackie, then.” Nice name for a woman who looks like a boy, I think. “The reason I’m here is to discuss Misty’s wish to join the gym team.”

For a second, Mum looks bewildered, then cottons on to our scheme and smiles. “Yes, she’s been wanting to for ages. She’s not too young, is she?”

Miss Jackson shrugs. “Almost, but she can make up for it with hard work.”

“Watch this, Mum!” I say and do a cartwheel in the limited space available. Naturally, my dress falls to expose my knickers, which is the whole idea.

The move doesn’t quite come off, and I make a face. “Oooh, my dress is in the way,” I say, pulling it over my head and tossing it aside. Then I execute another cartwheel, this time perfectly, and sit in the armchair opposite the couch.

Audrey sits on my thighs, leaning back against my chest, her legs hanging on either side of me. Her dress has ridden up and I put my arms around her waist, my hands dangerously close to the forbidden area.

Mum asks, “Would this gym thing involve her spending any extra time at school?”

“Only on special events, otherwise no. She’ll have to do some exercises at home. I can always come over and supervise, if that’s okay with you.” I can barely contain my excitement. Oh, this is working out perfectly.

“You’ll be more than welcome, any time you like.”

“Thank you, Jo.”

“Girls, I think you should go upstairs,” Mum says. Does she want to be alone with Jackie? “Get started on your homework.” We run up, but then seat ourselves on the top stair where we can’t be seen but can hear every word.

“I’m a bit concerned about Misty’s relationship with Audrey,” Jackie says.

“Oh, they’re very close.”

“Too close, perhaps. They claim to be in love with each other.”

“I know. Isn’t that precious?”

“But they’re so young!”

“I first fell in love when I was even younger than Misty. They called it a crush, but to me it was everlasting love — at least it was until I grew out of it. How old were you when you had your first crush?”

“I can’t remember, but yes, I suppose it was before puberty.”

“There you are, then. I remember playing all sorts of forbidden games at that age. I’d invite friends to sleep over and we’d play around together — you know, kissing, touching and, well, other things. My mum knew what was going on and even approved of it. I won’t tell you the details, because most of what we did was illegal, but you can probably guess.” Mum paused, then added, “You must have a wonderful job, being with all those cute young girls, prancing about in their gym outfits.”

“I do love my work,” Jackie says, as yet unwilling to divulge her attraction to youngsters.

“It would drive me crazy,” Mum says. “Even having these two nymphets running about the house can be, how should I say it, a little exciting. Usually they aren’t wearing much more than knickers, and sometimes they like to go completely starkers.”

“I must say, that doesn’t surprise me a bit,” Jackie says. They both seem to have a knack for showing off their naughty bits, especially young Audrey. Today after gym in the changing room, she put on a display that rather pushed the envelope, so to speak.”

“Don’t I know it! My Misty’s even worse. She loves for me to take pictures of her while she’s naked.”

“She does? My goodness.” A long pause. “Um… might I see some of them?”

We can’t see what’s happening during the ensuing short silence, but I imagine Mum showing off her carefully selected pictures, taken over the course of the last year or so, all stored on her laptop. Most of them would be tasteful shots of me nude in the garden, or in the bathtub, other holiday snaps, nothing too lascivious but, knowing Mum, subtly erotic.

We hear Jackie making appreciative noises. “Oh, she’s adorable!” she gushes, and I smile to myself. “She takes after you. I must say, Jo, you seem too young to have an eleven-year-old daughter.”

Mum explains about my origins, then adds, “That’s the only time I’ve ever been touched by a man.”

“So, forgive me if I’m wrong, but are you gay?”

“Absolutely!” Mum laughs. “As gay as they come. And you?”

There’s a pause as Jackie ponders how to answer. “Yes… yes, I am. If the school board suspected, I might have problems, but so far, I’ve not been troubled by the authorities. I think most of the girls suspect I’m gay, but I could never lay a finger on any of them. The consequences would be disastrous.”

Oh, my God! She’s just practically admitted that she’s into young girls!

“Even with the girl’s full consent?”

“Even then. All it would take would be one careless word and… well, I’d end up in jail.”

“That’s why I’ve sworn Misty to secrecy,” Mom calmly says.

I hear Jackie gasp. “You mean that you and your daughter…?”

“We’ve been intimate for years,” Mum admits, “but we’ve only crossed the line once or twice into full-on sex.” Some understatement! “Would you be surprised to know that it’s Misty who always makes the first move?”

“Well, I’m aware she’s a little promiscuous and forever showing off her body in the changing room, but it’s because of her age that she’s able to make it all look accidental. Just eleven, and she acts like…” Her voice trails off.

“A stripper? She once told me that’s her ambition. Only for other women, mind you.”

Miss Jackson sighs. “She’s lucky to have such a beautiful, understanding mother.”

“Thank you. Would you do something for me? Let me tug that knot open.” We hear Jackie laugh and Mum lets out a coo of delight. “Oh, they’re gorgeous! So nice and firm. I love your tits.”

“Umm… what if the kids come down?”

“We’ll hear them coming. Anyway, Misty’s seen me kissing lovers from time to time, even feeling them up. My daughter knows how to keep a secret.”

A few moments of silence follow before Jackie speaks again. “I love those undies you’re wearing, Jo… they’re so fucking classy.”

“I’m a bit of a lingerie freak,” Mum confesses. “It’s my fetish, I suppose.”

“Then you won’t like these…?” What is Jackie doing? We’re dying to take a peep, but don’t want to spoil Mum’s seduction.

“I like any girl who flaunts her knickers,” Mum says.

“And Misty seems to take after you.”

“Oh, Audrey’s pretty shameless, too.”

“I know. Earlier in the changing room, she was displaying her vagina in the lewdest way imaginable.”

“I wish I’d been there to see it.”

“So,” says Jackie, “it seems we’re both into little girls. Paedos, they’d call us.’

“Or child molesters — but I’d never, ever do anything to a child without her full consent.”

“Me neither. I’d better pull my knickers back up before the girls come down.”

Audrey and I look at each other in amazement. In just a few minutes, Mum has seduced our gym teacher. Oh, what joy!

I take Audrey’s hand and lead her into the bathroom. “Let’s pretend we’re about to take a shower,” I whisper and we strip naked. Wrapping towels around our bodies, we appear halfway down the stairs.

“There’s no bath gel, Mum,” I call, continuing down, Audrey in tow.

“I’ll find some later. Jackie’s about to leave, so come and say goodbye.” I’m holding my towel with my arm across my chest and as I reach out to shake her hand, the towel falls to the floor. It isn’t an accident.

Jackie’s eyes grow huge as she stares at my smooth mound. “Isn’t she gorgeous?” Mum says.

“Utterly adorable!” Jackie whispers.

“I’m adorable too!” Audrey announces, dropping her own towel, spreading her arms wide and doing a pirouette, able to pull this stunt off because Jackie’s already seen her naked.

“Oh, my God, I could eat you both up!” Jackie gasps.

“Do you like my titties?” Audrey asks coquettishly.

“I do,” Mum interjects.

“So do I,” I add, “but I don’t have any.”

“But you have that spectacular camel toe,” Mum says.

“Your breasts are beautiful,” Jackie says. “You and Audrey are the sexiest little girls I’ve ever laid eyes on.” She seems unable to tear her gaze from us.

“Can you come over on Saturday morning,” Mum asks, breaking the spell, “say nine o’clock?”

Miss Jackson nods. “I’ll be here.”

Mum escorts her to the door, they kiss briefly on the lips and then she’s gone.

“Whew!” Mum exhales. “That went perfectly. I take it you were listening at the top of the stairs?”

“Um, well, yeah,” I admit, embarrassed that Mum figured it out so easily.

Mom nods. “Good. She’s into little girls, just like me. When I pulled the leg of my knickers aside and flashed my cunt at her, I think she almost came on the spot. This whole plan of yours was a huge success, Misty. Now, what would you girls like to drink?”

I give her my sexiest smile. “We wanna drink from your pussy, Mum.”

“Me, too,” Audrey echoes.

Mum studies us both, a knowing smile on her lips. “I think that can be arranged,” she says. Extending both hands to us, she adds, “Come on, my darlings… let’s go upstairs.”

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Adventure of the Amazing Invisible Girl: A Bedtime Story, Part One

  • Posted on November 2, 2019 at 3:23 pm

By Purple Les

Six-year-old Alice Mitchell was often told by her mother that she had a very overactive imagination. Alice wasn’t sure what that meant, exactly, so her mother explained, telling her, “Well, sweetie, it means that you have a wonderful mind that thinks up some incredible things… but they aren’t always real.”

Alice grasped the idea, sort of. She knew that when she tied the ends of a towel around her neck and let it drape down her back, it didn’t really make her Supergirl. She also understood that when she stretched both arms out straight in front of her and raced through the house, she wasn’t really flying — even if sometimes, when she got a good running start, it felt like she was.

Yet when she put on her cowboy boots and hat and galloped around the house with her stick pony on a rainy day, it seemed so genuine to her. Like she truly was riding a horse through the old west.

Alice’s mother Sue was pleased that she had such a bright little girl, even if she’d sometimes sigh when gently shaking her youngest child out of a daydream, or make-believe adventure.

Alice’s ten-year-old sister Heather would often stare at her younger sibling, sometimes amused, sometimes annoyed, as Alice got into battles, fought duels and rescued fair maidens in peril from villains no one else could see.

Alice discovered her power of invisibility by accident. Mrs. Mitchell was running a bath for the child, and told her to get undressed.

In her bedroom, Alice shucked her clothes, then headed down the hall to the bathroom completely naked. On the way, she heard Heather coming toward the hallway. She remembered from watching TV that people were often able to hide by flattening themselves against a wall. Curious to see if such a thing really worked, Alice did just that, and was surprised and delighted when Heather walked right by — without even noticing she was there!

When her mother emerged from the bathroom saying, “Alice! Come along now. Your bath is ready,” she stayed right where she was. Again, when Mommy came down the hall calling for her, Alice remained unseen. Once her mother had passed by, Alice padded down the hall to the bathroom.

Mrs. Mitchell was coming back, having failed to find the child in her bedroom. Then she spied her little girl, standing completely naked in the bathroom doorway.

“There you are,” Sue said.

“I was right here all along, Mommy,” Alice answered, giggling. “You just couldn’t see me, cause I turned invisible. Heather couldn’t see me either.”

“Uh-huh,” was all Alice’s mother said to that, rolling her eyes as she helped her little girl into the bathtub. Reaching for the washcloth, Sue began to apply liquid soap to her child’s bare body.

Sue washed the little girl’s back, then her neck, ears and feet. She had Alice kneel so she could wash her chest, tummy, between her legs and her cute little bottom. Sue didn’t know why, but she’d always enjoyed washing her naked little pixie of a daughter. She’ll be too old for this in a few years, she thought, and sighed wistfully.

Alice had a couple of toys she liked to play within the tub. Wringing out the wet washcloth, her mother said, “You play for a few minutes, then I’ll be back to dry you off.”

Alice had fun with her toy boat, playing the game where her little rubber Godzilla attacked it. Eventually growing tired of that, she pushed them aside and lay back in the tub.

The warm water barely covered her and she liked the way that steam rose off her lean body. Taking the washcloth, Alice soaked it then held it up, enjoying the small stream of water that fell onto her skin.

When the water trickled on what she called her ‘thing’, Alice felt a most pleasant sensation. She repeated this several times and found each one nicer than the last. The best was when she held it over the top of her bare slit.

Alice kept letting the water drip on that particular spot, and those lovely feelings kept getting better and better. At last, she had to stop, because it just felt too good, like something very big was going to happen that she wasn’t sure about.

When her mother came back into the bathroom a few minutes later, Alice asked, “Why does this feel so nice, Mommy?” Raising her hand, she allowed water from the washcloth to fall onto her slit once more.

Sue glanced at her daughter, then quickly looked away before she said, “Oh… some things can feel very nice there. But, um, let’s talk about that some other time, okay, sweetie? Right now, it’s time for my little ragamuffin to get out of the tub and get herself ready for bed.”

Reluctantly emerging from the water and presenting herself to Mommy to be dried off, Alice thought, It’s funny… I never want to take a bath, but when I’m in the tub, I don’t want to get out! She intended to ask why that was, but getting rubbed all over by Mommy with a big fluffy towel felt so wonderful that the question slipped her mind.

Now she was all dry, the soft towel wrapped around her body. Her mother gave Alice a hug, then took the towel away to hang up.

“Now go to your room and put your jammies on. I left them out on the bed for you,” Sue said, giving the little girl a gentle pat on her bare bottom.

As Alice started for her room she had an idea. Wonder if I can be invisible again?

With this in mind, Alice peeked into the living room. Her big sister Heather was sprawled out on the couch, watching TV.

“I am now invisible,” Alice whispered to herself, butterflies in her tummy as she walked into the room. If she wasn’t really invisible, then Heather would get to see her bare naked. Alice didn’t want that.

In her peripheral vision, Heather saw her naked little sister come creeping into the room as if she was trying to sneak through. Heather kept her eyes glued to the TV, but her face felt warm and she had a funny feeling between her legs, the same feeling she got when her best friend Linda would kiss her. Or when they would take off their clothes and snuggle together.

Heather thought to herself, What on earth is she pretending now? Actually, it’s pretty hot. Damn… she looks really good with no clothes on! When did my kid sister get so sexy?

Alice stood in front of the TV studying the reaction of Heather, who seemed to be looking right through her.

It’s working, Alice thought, beside herself with glee. I must be invisible, or Heather would be yelling at me to move. Or be saying ‘Haha I see you naked.’

To further prove her theory, Alice began to dance around in front of the TV. She turned her back to Heather and bent down, shaking her bare bottom, then faced Heather again and made goofy faces at her. No reaction at all.

Alice was thrilled. I really am invisible. Oh my gosh, this is the coolest thing ever! To top it off she laid on the floor, stuck her legs up in the air and moved them around like she was pedaling a bike, then hugged both knees to her chest. Heather didn’t react, just gazed blandly at the television.

Satisfied in her ability to vanish from sight, Alice headed back to her room and got into her pajamas.

Back in the living room, Heather sat dumbstruck, her pulse throbbing wildly. Her silly little sister had practically done an x-rated go-go dancer act, showing off everything she had.

The more I ignored her, the wilder she got. Why on earth did she do that? Heather wondered. Then she realized that her panties were wet. That only happens when I look at naked girls on the computer… or when I play with Linda.

Absently stroking her thighs, Heather took a deep, calming breath, but her excitement was undimmed. God, that bit at the end, where she was holding her knees like that… I could see her pussy, her butthole, and, and everything! I never saw anyone’s butthole before, not like that. It looked yummy, too.

The preteen rose to her feet. I gotta do it now. I can’t wait till bedtime.

Heather called out to her mother, “Mom, I’m gonna go to my room and read some, okay?”

“Sure, that’s fine.” Heather heard her mom reply from her study down the hallway.

Heather hastened to her room, entered, then quickly secured the door. Standing in front of the full-length mirror on her closet door, she undressed, watching her reflection all the while.

Once she was nude, Heather thought about the differences and similarities she shared with her sister. The same strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes as Alice. The same slim build. Except Heather had the start of breasts, and was more curvy. Neither had any pubic hair to speak of. Both sisters had the same outie belly button. Heather noticed that her vulva seemed to be more tucked in between her legs while Alice’s slit seemed to stick out more, as if she was still growing around it.

Lying face down on the bed, Heather slipped both hands beneath her tummy and further down, until they were nestled between her legs. Now cupping her pussy, she began to rub it. Lewd visions of baby sister Alice flickered in her mind, like she was thumbing through a stack of dirty photos.

That got me so hot. Even more, almost, than when I see Linda get naked. Wait, wait — how can I be having thoughts like that about my own sister? That’s seriously messed up!

Despite her concern, images of Alice and Linda together, both of them nude, came into Heather’s reverie. Then, for some crazy reason, she pictured her sister and her girlfriend kissing one another. Before she knew it, an orgasm was shaking her body from head to toe.

Moments later, Heather lay quietly, catching her breath. Then she put on her pajamas and went to wash and brush her teeth.

In the room next door, Alice was in bed. Her mother had just tucked her in and was reading a chapter of Black Beauty to the child. Alice began to drift off before the chapter was over and, putting the book to one side, Sue kissed her little girl’s forehead, whispered, “I love you, sweetheart,” then quietly left the room.

Sue than tucked in Heather, who was now ready for bed herself. Kissing her ten-year-old daughter on the cheek she said, “Goodnight,” and turned the light off.

Making her way down the hallway to her own room, Sue sighed happily. It’s funny, the way tucking in my girls makes me feel so good. 

***

It was a few days later, on a late Saturday morning. Alice loved Saturdays. She could stay in her pajamas for the whole day if she wanted, or get dressed and played outside.

This Saturday it was rainy, so she stayed in her pajamas, eating a bowl of cereal and watching TV. Heather was in her bedroom with her friend Linda.

Before stepping out to run a few errands, Sue had told the girls, “I’ll be back in a couple of hours. Don’t stuff yourselves on snacks, now — I’m bringing back a pizza.” The girls cheered to hear that. “Behave yourselves, okay?”

Alice, Heather and Linda all promised to be good. Sue wasn’t really worried; she’d left her daughters alone many times before with no problems. Giving a wave and a “See you later, then,” to the girls, Sue departed.

Heather and Linda plopped themselves down on the couch and watched TV with Alice for a few minutes, then left the younger girl to it, giggling as they went back to Heather’s bedroom.

Linda went in first, and Heather gave the door a nudge that didn’t quite close it all the way. She was too busy watching Linda taking her shirt off to notice.

Heather stared appreciatively at her half-naked friend. Linda’s breast buds were just a little larger than hers. She had a fuller, more generous figure than Heather, but was by no means overweight.

Linda stretched out on the bed, Heather got on top of her, and they began to kiss. At first, the girls just pressed their lips together, but their passion quickly mounted, and soon they were kissing passionately, their tongues darting into each other’s mouths. This was something Heather and Linda had recently tried for the first time, and they enjoyed it very much. It gave them a lovely warm feeling down between their legs.

When the program Alice was watching came to an end, she noticed that Heather and Linda had left her alone in the family room. Switching off the TV, she idly wandered around the house and then, feeling bored and in need of company, went upstairs, hoping that the older girls might let her hang out with them.

Entering the corridor that led to their bedrooms, Alice was glad to see that her sister’s door wasn’t quite shut. Drawing closer, she heard the two older girls whispering and giggling, and peeked into Heather’s room.

What Alice saw stole her breath away. Heather and Linda were sharing deep, hungry kisses while clumsily undressing each other. When they were down to their panties, Linda fell back on the bed, and Heather got on top of her, their mouths meeting in another kiss.

Alice had that odd but cool feeling, the one she got in the bathtub when she let the washcloth drip on her slit. She’d asked her mother about that feeling, but never did get an answer. Placing a hand between her thighs, Alice applied some pressure, her eyes widening as that warm, tickly sensation got even stronger.

Heather was first to notice Alice spying. Turning back to Linda, she whispered, “We better stop. Alice is watching us.” She wasn’t especially worried about getting in trouble — her little sister could be a pest, but she was no tattle-tale.

Linda stole a glance and whispered back, “Wow, she likes it. She’s touching herself!”

The two girls kissed some more, a new excitement brought on by this unexpected witness to their fooling around, but Heather began to feel a little weird about making out in front of her little sister — especially with another girl. “We better stop.” Heather urged once again.

“No, let’s keep going,” Linda whispered back. “I think it’s pretty hot, her watching us. Besides, maybe it’ll end up like when my little brother spied on us last Saturday.”

Heather remembered it well. She’d been in Linda’s bedroom, with no one else home except for Linda’s eight-year-old brother, Sean.

He’d come into Linda’s room without knocking and found his sister and Heather kissing each other, wearing nothing but panties. He wanted to watch. The girls had agreed to let him do so, if he took off all his clothes first. After much back and forth childish negotiations, the three children came to a mutual agreement to get naked together, which led to close inspections and touching of each other’s private parts.

Heather still liked girls a lot more, but had to admit that playing with Sean had been interesting. So now, Linda wanted to have the same kind of fun, only with Heather’s six-year-old sister?

“You want Alice to get naked with us?” Heather asked, both surprised and aroused by the thought.

“Sure, why not? You gotta admit, she’s becoming a major cutie,” Linda insisted.

While the two young friends discussed this, Alice had an idea of her own.

I’ll just turn invisible, so I go in the room and watch even closer. Alice thought. Taking a deep breath, she murmured, “I am now invisible,” then strolled right into Heather’s bedroom.

The older girls were startled at this sudden intrusion, but then it dawned on Heather: Alice just said she’s invisible, right before she walked in. Wait a minute — it’s just like the other night when she danced around naked in front of the TV. She thought she was invisible… and because I didn’t say or do anything, now she believes it!

Heather and Linda exchanged a few urgent whispers, then Linda gasped, sat up and pointed at Alice. “Look, Heather, those pajamas — they’re just floating around.” She brought a hand to her mouth. “Is it… could it be a ghost?”

“Those are my sister’s pajamas! It’s not a ghost. Alice has turned invisible.” Heather said, trying not to laugh. “Hey, Alice!”

“How do you know I’m here?” Alice asked, wondering why she could be seen.

“Well, you may be invisible, but your pajamas aren’t.” Heather answered.

Linda chimed in, “Heather, don’t let your sister get her pajamas off or we’ll never catch her!”

Of course! Alice thought. They can’t see me, but they can see my clothes. I have to get naked! Alice began to frantically pull at her pajama top.

“Quick! Stop her!” Linda shouted as Alice tossed the pajama top away. Heather jumped to her feet and grabbed Alice around the waist, then pretended to let her sister wiggle free.

Alice shoved her pajama bottoms and panties down to her feet in one swift motion. Stepping out of them, then raced over to the window and jumped up and down a few times, “Ha! Now I’m naked and you can’t see me.”

Heather and Linda pretended to look around the room, acting mystified. In truth, the older girls were very much enjoying the sight of little naked Alice.

Alice had another brilliant idea to fool the older girls. Creeping over to the bedroom door, she opened and shut it, then tiptoed over to a corner near the headboard of her bed.

“Hey! Did you catch that?” Linda asked.

“Yeah,” Heather answered. “Guess she must’ve slipped out of the room.”

“Did you even know your sister could be invisible?”

“No, and it’s totally amazing! But hey, let’s talk about it later. I want to get back to kissing, don’t you?”

“Oh yeah, for sure,” Linda answered, then added, “Hey, you wanna kiss naked?”

“Okay,” Heather said, feeling a strange new excitement overwhelm her.

Both girls took off their panties, then paused to check out each other’s bare bodies before climbing back onto the bed. They came together right away in a steamy tongue kiss, stealing occasional glances at the equally nude six-year-old who was watching them.

Feeling brave in her invisibility, Alice came close to the bed, enthralled by the sight of the two naked ten-year-olds. She couldn’t decide what was the most interesting: the hot, juicy kissing, the girls’ smooth pussies or those pretty round bottoms. Unable to resist, the child reached out to briefly touch her big sister’s bare ass.

When Heather felt it, she was about to “bust” her sister, but then got an even better idea. Raising herself up, she cried, “Hey, Linda! Someone touched my keister… and it wasn’t you!”

Linda was immediately on the alert. “Holy cow, Heather! Your sister’s still in here. She’s seeing us both bare naked.”

“Alice? We know you’re in here.” Heather began, looking around the room as if she didn’t know exactly where her younger sister was. “Since you’ve seen us naked, it’s only fair that we get to see you now. Okay?”

“C’mon, Alice,” Linda pleaded. “Stop being invisible for a minute. We won’t tell on you, promise.”

They watched as Alice went to pick up her pajamas, then Heather shouted, “There she is, Linda! See her pajamas, floating in the air?”

“Let’s get her!” cried Linda, and both the older girls leapt from the bed, seizing the six-year-old between them.

“Okay, we got you now.” Linda said.

“That’s right,” Heather agreed, “All right, Alice. You might as well give up and become visible again.”

Alice sighed and said, “I’m now visible.” Heather and Linda pretended to be surprised by the sight of the little girl.

“That’s really cool how you do that, Alice.” Linda giggled.

Heather nodded. “It really is. So how long have you had that power, anyhow?”

“I found it out after my bath the other night,” Alice said. “I was naked in front of you while you watched TV, Heather. You never even knew I was there.” She laughed, then gave the two ten-year-olds a bashful look. “Um… can I maybe watch you guys kiss some more?”

“Sure,” Linda said, “We’ll even teach you how to kiss, if you want.”

Heather was surprised by this, but quickly decided that she liked the idea. Why can’t me and Alice kiss if we really want to? she asked herself.

“Come on, let’s get on the bed.” Linda added, “You can watch us, Alice, then we can all kiss together.”

Heather felt butterflies in her tummy as she thought about kissing her own little sister — the sexy way, too, the same way she loved to kiss Linda. Then she wondered about doing other things with Alice, snuggling naked with her and touching the child’s bare body. Maybe even more.

It’s not a bad thing, Heather thought, After all, we kissed and touched Sean and he’s Linda’s brother, so this should be okay, too.

Linda lay back, her body open and ready. “C’mere, girlfriend,” she told Heather. “Kiss me.” Soon the older girls were swapping tongues, their bodies grinding together.

Alice knelt beside the preteen lovers, watching Linda and Heather make out. As their passion grew, Alice began to touch herself in that spot that felt nice. This didn’t go unnoticed by the others.

Finally, Linda said, “Okay, it’s your sister’s turn now.” Heather moved to the side, and Linda smiled at the six-year-old. “Alice, you lay on top of me like Heather was, and I’ll show you how to kiss. And Heather,” Linda added with a wicked grin, “You rub yourself down there, the same way Alice was doing.”

Alice crawled into Linda’s arms, and Heather began to touch her smooth slit as she watched her naked baby sister learn how to kiss. Soon Linda was fondling the child’s body, and the sight of her girlfriend playing with Alice’s cute little butt made Heather want to join in the fun. Reaching out, she placed a hand on her sister’s bottom.

Much as she loved fooling around with Heather, Linda was eager to have another girl to play with, and having a naked child of six in her arms thrilled her even more than she’d expected. Alice’s shy kisses were especially sweet — but then the little girl grew bolder, and those kisses were just as exciting. Even better, Linda could see Heather touching herself, and felt her friend’s free hand join hers in caressing Alice.

Wow, this little girl is a real firecracker! Linda thought. It had taken her and Heather several weeks to work up the courage to share their first kiss, a few more to take off their clothes and snuggle naked, another week to graduate to actual sex. But Alice, in spite of being a full four years younger, seemed to have taken to their naughty games as if she’d been created to love girls. She was pressing her thigh into Linda’s moist pussy, her tongue fluttering in the ten-year-old’s mouth.

It felt incredible, but Linda didn’t want to come just yet. Breaking their kiss, she looked over at Heather. “Now,” she said, her face hot and flushed, “it’s time to kiss your little sister, Heather. Me, I’ll watch you guys and touch myself.”

A moment later, the two sisters lay together, exploring each other in a whole new way. Alice soon realized that she liked kissing her big sister, every bit as much as she enjoyed kissing Linda. Actually, in some way Alice couldn’t understand, playing these naked games with her older sibling was even better. Why is that? she wondered.

After a while, a breathless Alice needed to rest, dazed as she was from the pleasures she’d enjoyed with the two older girls. As she lay quietly on the bed, her body warmed from head to toe, Alice watched Linda and Heather kneeling together and whispering a little farther down the bed. Alice liked seeing them naked; she thought they were both beautiful. But what are they talking about?

Alice strained to listen, but couldn’t make out more than an occasional word or two, along with a few giggles as Heather and Linda kept looking over at her.

“You can do it any time with her,” Linda was saying, “you’re her sister.”

“Wanna do it right now, then?” said Heather.

“Sure. We wanted to try it, after all.”

More giggles, then they shifted closer to Alice, who gave them a questioning look. She wasn’t sure what the older girls were up to, but trusted her sister.

“Alice…” Heather giggled. “Um, now we want to do something new.” Suddenly feeling bashful, she looked at Linda, who picked up the thread.

“Listen, Alice,” Linda said, “I’m gonna kiss you down there,” she pointed between the child’s parted legs, “and Heather, she’ll kiss you on the mouth. You tell us if you like it, okay?”

“Um, okay. S-sure,” Alice answered. Her heart was pounding frantically.

The wide-eyed little girl stared as Linda laid down between her legs, slowly moving closer to the cleft of Alice’s sex. Extending her tongue, Linda traced it up and down the six-year-old’s slit — then took longer, deeper licks, as if she was eating an ice cream cone.

“Oh. Oh!” Alice gasped as Linda’s tongue pressed its way into her vagina. “It’s… omigosh, it’s the b-best feeling ever.”

Heather watched in awe, gently masturbating as her best friend went down on her little sister, fingering her own slit all the while. Wow, Alice’s pussy sure is pretty. Wonder if she’d let me lick it?

She felt certain that you weren’t supposed to do things like that to your own sister, especially when she was only six… but right then, Heather was dying to know if Alice tasted as sweet as she looked.

“Don’t — ooooh — don’t stop doing that, please,” Alice begged, and Linda was all too happy to keep licking. But the child was unable to keep still, shifting about so much that Heather had to hold her in place.

From where she sat, Heather could easily read the expressions on her sister’s pretty face. She watched Alice’s pleasure build, heard her ecstatic moans, felt the tiny tremors rippling through her slender body.

She’s about to come, Heather realized.

Wanting her sister’s first sexual experience to be a truly special one, she reached down to toy with Alice’s button, that special part of a girl’s body that felt better than anything when it got touched.

That was enough to set Alice off. The child’s mewling quickly became a wail, her body jerking helplessly. Linda didn’t stop, just kept licking, and Heather continued to tease her younger sibling’s clit. Finally, Alice twisted away from the older girls, panting, “No, no, no, no, stop…”

Heather and Linda studied the six-year-old as she lay gasping for breath, face flushed, her forehead marbled with sweat… then they exchanged knowing grins. That went pretty well, Heather decided.

“Are you okay, Alice?” Linda said, leaning over the little girl.

The child’s eyes slowly drifted open, a dreamy smile on her lips. “Oh, Linda… I loved how it felt, and I love you.” Her gaze drifted over to Heather. “You’re the best big sister in the whole world, Heather. I love you so much.”

“Love you too, kiddo,” Heather said, bending down to give Alice a tender kiss. “Now what?” she added, looking up at Linda.

After a moment’s thought, Linda was about to say something when Heather looked at the time and said, “Oh, crap! We gotta get cleaned up and put some clothes on. Mom’s gonna be home soon!”

The girls flew into motion. Heather and Linda took turns washing at the bathroom sink, then they helped little Alice get clean, and all three of them got dressed.

“You can’t tell anyone about this, Alice,” Heather said to her baby sister. “If Mom finds out, we’ll be in the biggest trouble ever.” She extended her little finger. “Pinky swear that you’ll keep it a secret, okay?”

“We can do it again some time, right?” Alice asked, her arms folded.

“Anytime you like,” Heather said.

“Pinky swear, then,” the child agreed, hooking fingers with her big sister.

“Cool!” exclaimed Linda. “Oh, wow, we’re gonna have so much fun…”

“Okay, come on,” Heather said, a bit impatiently, “let’s go back downstairs.”

Sue arrived home ten minutes later, bearing a large pepperoni pizza, where she found the girls in the family room, playing video games. Soon they were all scarfing down hot slices.

Sue had no idea what had happened while she’d been away, though she was pleased to see that Heather and Linda were allowing Alice to hang out with them for once.

It’s good to know that Heather still loves her little sister, she thought.

As promised: Part Two!

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My Amazing Mum, Part Four

  • Posted on October 26, 2019 at 3:19 pm

By Misty Meadow

Audrey’s kisses are heavenly. I’ve kissed a few girls before, but they were just friendly pecks or kisses done on a dare, but sucking on Audrey’s sweet tongue sets my tummy fluttering.

But I have loftier ambitions that go far beyond kissing. Breaking away, I roll onto my side, looking at her.  Not just her lovely face, but her slender torso with the barely perceptible swell of her hips, her long smooth legs and best of all, those sweet budding breasts.

I lean in and lick her nipples. She shivers. “Oh… oh, Misty!”

“Kissing is awesome, isn’t it?” I say, softly. “I love kissing your lips and your breasts, but more than anything, I want to put my mouth on your…”

“…my cunt!” Audrey cries. “Yes, kiss my cunt, Misty. It’s been thrilling, letting you and your mum look at it all afternoon, but now it really needs to be kissed.” She lies back, spreading her legs open. “Pretty please?”

Sliding down the bed, I nuzzle her belly button and lower, then abruptly jump further down to plant tiny kisses on Audrey’s inner thighs. I’m shifting from one side to the other, slowly advancing forward, approaching the gates of heaven.

Unable to stand the teasing any longer, she grabs my braids and tugs at them, drawing me to her until I’m so close to her cunt that I can feel its warmth on my face. Her slit is edged by little pink lips, soft and moist, and at the top, there’s that little bump called the clit, that Mum tells me is the centre of all girls’ pleasure.

I can’t hold off any longer so I lower my head, gently touching my lips to Audrey’s cunt in a kiss, softer than the ones we shared minutes ago. I know I’m creating sensations in her that she’s never felt before. Just as Mum told me that her first taste of Gran’s cunt was something that she remembered for the rest of her life, I know I’ll never forget this moment.

I press my tongue between those sweet lips while drawing a deep breath through my nose. The aroma of her arousal is unmistakable, just like well-used knickers, but stronger, thicker. I hear Audrey moan, sounding just like those lesbian videos I like to watch, only she isn’t faking it.

Her hips writhe as she presses my face into her juicy pussy with both hands. “Oh, my G-God,” she croaks, “I never knew, d-didn’t know I could feel this good! Don’t stop, Misty, keep licking me!” She groans again.

I know what she wants. I run my tongue up to the top of Audrey’s cunt and flick her button, then take it into my mouth. She gasps as I purse my lips around her clit and suck hard.

Then she lets out a little yelp, and I lift my head. “Did that hurt?” I ask.

Audrey shakes her head. “No, but it’s so sensitive, you surprised me. It was the most marvelous feeling I’ve ever had. You make me blissfully happy, Misty, and I want to make sweet love to you now.”

I wanted to make her come, hoping to seal her love for me, as it were… but if Audrey wants to give that same pleasure to me, that might seal it, too.

I crawl up beside her and roll onto my back, and in less than a second she’s face down between my legs, hands on my waist and her face buried where it belongs. When her tongue touches me, it’s like a jet of hot water from the showerhead, but sweeter and softer. My heart swells with love for this girl who, although two years older than me, has captured my heart.

Her tongue goes to work, She seems to be quite skilled at eating pussy, but perhaps she’s merely doing what comes naturally, something that girls know by instinct. My cunt is dripping.

I pinch my nipples, feeling them throb and grow hard. I’m looking down at Audrey’s bobbing head as she slides her tongue up and down my slit, the further down to see her beautiful bum lifted high in the air. I’m gonna have to pay some attention to that part of her too, I decide. I’m marvelling at my luck, thrilled by the fact that of all the girls in the school, Audrey has chosen me.

Then the door open, and Mum stands there.

“Dinner’s almost ready,” she announces before she has a chance to see what’s going on, then grins, adding, “Oh, I see you’ve eaten already.”

Audrey drops her head between my legs to the sheet, which is already damp with our juices, and her shoulders are shaking.

I lift my head and prop myself up on my elbows. “Are you okay, Audrey?” I ask, worried at how she might react at being caught. She looks up at me — not crying, but giggling. To me, Mum’s humour is kinda corny, but the sight of my lover’s amusement makes me chuckle as well.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” Mum says, “but we don’t usually knock in this house. Excuse me, you two carry on.”

It’s a polite offer, but can we carry on? The spell is broken, and we sit up and look at Mum, still dressed in the silk blouse she’d worn to work that day, one that shows off her nipples quite effectively. She had taken off her skirt, though, and wore nothing below the waist but her turquoise satin knickers. Her smile tells us she’s enjoyed catching us in this intimate scene.

Audrey and I look at each other, and nod. “We’ll be down as soon as we’re dressed, Jo,” she says.

Mum arches an eyebrow. “You’re dressing for dinner?”

“Just knickers,” Audrey laughs, “but Misty is more formal; she has a vest.” Nevertheless, she puts her bra back on, and I fish her knickers from her backpack and hold them open for her to step into.

In the kitchen, we sit at the breakfast bar to eat pasta and salad, then retire to the living room where Mum sits between us, looking at more pictures from Gran’s amazing collection. We see a succession of underage girls in various stages of undress, singly or in pairs, and occasionally with adults, posing in positions worthy of the finest gymnasts, invariably flaunting their treasures, except for those who happily show off their underwear — sometimes like our own, sometimes really fancy.

“There’s nothing wrong with plain knickers,” Mum says, “it’s the girl inside them that gets me wet — like you two little nymphets, right now. No need to go to Victoria’s Secret for expensive frillies which are going to get taken right off anyway.”

In every picture the subject seems perfectly willing to be photographed, not merely consenting, but eager to display her intimate parts for the camera.

Mum calls a halt when the novelty begins to wear off. “So,” she says, leaning back and looking at us, “you two finally got to have oral sex. How marvelous. What was it like? Don’t tell me; I know how it feels to be tongued by a lover. Actually, I like doing the licking myself even more.”

I’m quite surprised when Mum goes on to tell Audrey everything about how she my grandmother had sex, back when she was even younger than I am. Now our most tightly held secrets are shared by a third person.

Audrey sits open-mouthed, astonished at Mum’s depravity, as others might call it, though to me it’s just love. Then she learns that the reason Mum’s cunt opening was so huge in one of our pictures is because my fist had just been inside it.

“Oh my God!” she gasped. “Misty’s fist! Incredible.”

“Girls, I’m delighted that you found each other and have discovered the thrill of making love… but now I’m beginning to feel the tiniest bit neglected.” Mum looks down at where her big brown nipples show through the silk blouse she’s wearing.

I take the hint and unbutton Mum’s top, spreading it wide open. Audrey, on the other side, doesn’t waste a second, leaning in to kiss a breast. As she works on the right, I concentrate on the left, rubbing my palm over my mum’s hardening nipple, then taking it between forefinger and thumb, rolling and pinching it.

“Harder!” Mum hisses between clenched teeth. “Hurt me! Go on, hurt me!”

I pinch harder, wanting to please her without causing too much pain, then she pushes my hand away and pulls my head down so I can suckle. Her nipple seems huge in my mouth, and I nurse away happily, just like I must have done as an infant back before I was Mum’s lover.

“Now I have two little babies!” Mum crows happily. “What a lucky mummy I am.”

Audrey comes up for air and runs her eyes over Mum’s gorgeous body. “Your knickers are really pretty, Jo, but I want to see your cunt again,” she says. “I’m gonna take ‘em off, okay?”

“Be my guest,” Mum says, already raising her arse.

I lift my head and watch as Audrey kneels between Mum’s legs and takes those turquoise knickers off. A big waft of sex odour rises from her cunt, like steam from hot soup, and we breathe it in hungrily.

Audrey squats on her heels, gazing at Mum’s big floppy labia, then with her fingertips, she pulls them wide open. Mum’s swollen clit is almost half an inch long and Audrey leans in, taking it between her lips. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks and Mum gasps.

“Oh, you sexy little fox!” she says. “Where did you learn to do that?” Audrey is too busy to answer.

“Well, your clit is so big, Mum, so hard to miss,” I offer. “How could she not want to suck on it?”

For the longest time I’ve thought about eating Mum’s cunt, and now my lover has beaten me to it. I ought to feel jealous, but I know that in a few minutes, it’ll be me down there, my lips and tongue tasting Mum’s copious flow of nectar, and I’ve no wish to deny Audrey the same kind of pleasure.

Mum’s head is thrown back, mouth open, her chest heaving as she pants for breath. It’s an incredibly erotic scene and I sit up, lean back, push my knickers down to my ankles and kick them off, then press two fingers to my cunt and masturbate, just as Audrey looks up at Mum’s contorted face, then over at me.

I spread my legs even wider, thrilled to be pleasuring myself while my darling watches me. Audrey’s gaze adds to my growing excitement until I feel my orgasm hit, and it feels like all the pleasures in the world compressed into a tiny ball that explodes like the big bang itself, creating a universe more beautiful than seems possible, sending wave after wave of pure rapture sweeping through me. My toes curl, my head spins and I cry out loud.

Audrey looks up, alarmed. “It’s okay, sweetie,” Mum says. “Misty just came, that’s all.”

That’s all? It’s everything! What I feel is so incredibly intense that I want Audrey to share it. So I kneel behind her and pull her knickers down. She lifts one leg at a time so I can pull them off, then parts her thighs for me. I touch her cunt, now dripping wet with her honey, and Audrey responds by thrusting her bum up,  inviting me to have my way with that pretty little bottom.

I’m enthralled by the sight of her little brown rosebud, finding it impossible to resist. Bending down, I kiss it, push my tongue against the sweet pucker as a promise of things to come, give it a few long, slow licks, then drift down a couple of inches to her cunt. The angle is awkward for licking, but I can manage it, my body low to the floor, head tilted up, my tongue darting into her delicious crack, probing and sucking, gulping down as much of Audrey’s fluids as I can manage.

From my vantage point, it’s hard to judge her reaction, but I can hear muffled humming noises until a hoarse cry explodes from her lips. I refuse to quit, though, going down on my teen lover until she wrenches herself away from me, collapses onto the floor and rolls on to her back, panting for breath.

Mum lifts her head. “Oh, my — you made her come, Misty. Well done!” She gives me a bashful smile. “I’m right on the edge myself.”

I don’t need another hint, so I gently roll Audrey out of the way, then dive between Mum’s legs to fulfill one of my wickedest fantasies: to make my own mother come in my mouth.

As I fasten my lips to Mum’s juicy cunt, she weaves her fingers together around the back of my head, holding me fast. There’s no escape — even if I wanted to break free, which I absolutely do not. My mother is frantic for an orgasm, and it’s little Misty’s time to shine!

I do all those things that I’ve carefully watched lesbians do on those thrilling internet videos, using every trick I can remember — fingering, licking, probing, kissing, sucking, anything and everything to bring Mum to a knee-trembler of a climax. She’s already so aroused that it takes less than two minutes before her thighs clamp my face between them, her hips jerk and she howls, “Oh, sweet Jesus, I’m coming, my darling, I’m c-coming!”

“Holy cow!” I hear Audrey say.

“Yes, yes!” Mum hisses, her fingernails digging into my scalp. With one final upward lunge of her hips, she goes limp and releases me. I look up at her brightly flushed face, contorted with ecstasy.

The warm glow of contentment spreads through me… I want to laugh, to scream, to dance around the room like a fool. At last, I’ve made Mum come! What joy! I’m so proud to be the daughter to her that she was to her own mum, using my body to fulfill her needs. I’m drowning in a sea of love, an ocean of delicious sexual depravity, happier than I’ve ever been in my life.

Later, sated and recovered from our adventures, we three go upstairs. On the landing, Mum hugs our naked bodies to hers, reaching down to cup our bare bums. “Goodnight, my sweet darlings,” she whispers. “I love you both so much.” She goes into my bedroom and we go into the bathroom.

“We’ll shower in the morning,” I suggest, wanting the odour of sex on our bodies to linger, so we can breathe it in all night long. We brush our teeth, and Audrey uses my toothbrush, which makes for a nice intimate moment.

In Mum’s king-size bed, we lie side by side, happy to just be together, still lightheaded from our lovemaking.

“Do you mind when I call your mum ‘Mummy’?” Audrey asks.

“No, not at all, in fact I like it. Now I can think of you as my sexy big sister!”

“I think it’s usually big sisters who teach the younger ones about sex, but in our case it’s the other way round, huh? You’ve certainly been teaching me!”

“And Mum has, too.”

“Ah, yes,” a dreamy-eyed Audrey says, “Your gorgeous, sexy mum.”

“My nymphomaniac mum. God, we’re so lucky. We are.”

I’m about to drift off to sleep when she says, “If only Miss Jackson could’ve seen us earlier. She’d come in her shorts.”

The thought rouses me a bit. “Those sexy tight nylon ones with the permanent camel toe? Wouldn’t that be something?”

“Oh, she’s definitely into little girls. Do you fancy her, then?”

“I did, but then Mum and I got into stuff and you came along and stole my heart. I still think she’s attractive, though.”

“Attractive or sexy?” she asks.

I ponder the question. “Definitely sexy. Not as hot as Mum, though. Why do you ask?”

She pauses. “I know this sounds weird, but I think that I might just give Miss Jackson a hint that I’m interested, and see what happens, y’know?”

I try to picture it, the thirty-something gym teacher with the thin body and short hair, almost a poster girl for dykes, making a move on my thirteen-year-old girlfriend.

It’s intriguing. Today’s events seem to have loosened Audrey’s inhibitions and let her inner lesbian run wild. And why only Audrey? I like Miss Jackson, too! Maybe we could both hit on our teacher, get her into a hot threesome.

I sit up in bed, suddenly excited again. “Let’s both do it — attack her from two sides, so to speak. We can use some sexy moves on her, like some of those girls in Gran’s picture collection. When’s your next P.E. class?”

“Tomorrow, as it happens. Last period.”

“That’s perfect. Hang back when it’s over and try to get alone with her, then I’ll join you.”

Audrey is practically bouncing in the bed. “That sounds awesome. Oh, Misty… I love you, you dirty little girl!”

I beam at the compliment, then lie back and fall asleep in seconds.

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Site Doings

  • Posted on October 25, 2019 at 2:45 pm

By JetBoy

First, thanks to you for being part of the Juicy Secrets universe. This little kingdom of ours is a true labor of love (generously flavored with lust), and it gives us more pleasure that you can imagine to bring a touch of erotic spice to your lives.

So. Today I come bearing news of the site, both good and bad.

The good news first: Juicy Secrets has been blessed of late with a big batch of great new stories that we plan to roll out in the months to come. Beloved authors No One and Purple Les have each submitted lengthy, multi-chapter gems that you have yet to see, Misty Meadow’s latest has several more chapters to run, and “Ripples,” the saga from Sapphmore and yours truly, shows no sign of ending anytime soon. Also, Sunnybunny has emerged from a two-year hiatus to pick up the thread of her story “A Young Desert Rose,” and our own site operator Amanda Lynn is working on the next installment of “Unaccompanied Minor.”

It’s a landslide of sizzling hot lesbian fiction, come to fill our happy website… and that, dear friends, is where the less fortunate news comes in.

To put it bluntly, we are experiencing an acute shortage of, er, personpower at the moment. These days, the entirety of Juicy Secrets is being run and maintained by a staff of exactly two: Amanda Lynn, who valiantly posts and formats the stories, and keeps the site in fighting trim… and me, JetBoy, who edits incoming stories and seeks out archival material, then hands it to Amanda to post.

My fellow site founders Cheryl Taggert and Naughty Mommy have moved on to other things, though Naughty Mommy is still a member of the Juicy Secrets community, leaving the occasional comment now and then. She hopes to write for us again someday, but has no plans beyond that. Please join me in fervently thanking these two incredible women for their massive contributions to this site, and let’s wish them and their loved ones every happiness imaginable.

As for my fellow editor and story seeker PoppaBear, he has fallen out of sight; the last communication we received from him was weeks ago, and he has yet to respond to our increasingly concerned emails. Let us all fervently wish and hope that he is okay.

What does this mean for Juicy Secrets? Essentially, this: I want to devote our time and energy to the new stories that we have in our possession. So as of now, we’ll be putting the site archive on hold, including the Author Unknown stories from my collection. Oh, I may stumble upon a vintage story every now and again to post, but for the most part, we will focus our attention on new material exclusively. (The one exception is FaeLissa’s “Help Me, Sister,” an archive story that still has a couple of chapters to go.)

This means that you will no longer be seeing posts every other day, a schedule that we’ve been working our tails off to maintain. Apologies, but the effort of simultaneously working on new material and trawling about for older stories is doing my head in.

The new schedule is simple enough: when we have something ready, we’ll post it.

That said, there is still plenty of Great Stuff here to peruse. I seriously doubt that there are many of you who have read every single story at this site, right? If you drop by and there’s no new post, don’t make a face and go elsewhere… explore!  There are hundreds of stories here, some of them long enough to provide you with solitary pleasure for weeks. If you only check out the new stuff, you’re missing out in a big way.

Anyhow, Amanda and I want to make it clear that we have no intention of shutting this site down… we just have to slow the pace a bit before our tickers give out. Once we get caught up with all these awesome new stories, I hope to resume our old posting schedule.

Okay, that’s the latest from us. Thanks in advance for your patience while we weather this out, and for reading this. We love you all.

Yrs, JetBoy

P.S. Thanks ever so much to all you lovely folks who volunteered to assist us! I had no idea how many of you were willing to offer your time and energy to Juicy Secrets. We’ve got enough offers for now, so there’s no need to apply unless you’re downright desperate to work for us.

To those of you who have already applied, please be patient while I work through your emails. My decision will be announced, I hope, by 11/10 or thereabouts.

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Help Me, Sister, Part Two

  • Posted on October 24, 2019 at 2:46 pm

by FaeLissa

Silently, gazing at a red-faced Aislin, the younger girl made a decision.

Maolisa untied the sash holding Aislin’s kimono closed, then used it to tie her wrists together. Taking the free end of the sash, she led Aislin out into the hall, up the stairs, into Aislin’s bedroom. Once there, she untied her and took her kimono off for her, then pushed her onto the big bed in the middle of the room, “It seems that my big sister is in luck. Baby sister wants to play with her.”

She tied her sister’s wrists and ankles to the four corners of the bed, making sure they were stretched just enough to be slightly uncomfortable, then sat beside her and explained to Aislin what a safe word was, then had her practice saying it over and over so it would be in her head should the need arise. She stood up, bent over her restrained sister, and kissed her, letting Aislin suck on her tongue for a moment. “I’m going to get a drink. Did you want something?” She grinned as she left the room.

Aislin moaned in desire and frustration as her sister left her, still tied to the bed. Her hips and shoulders were aching from the tension Maolisa’s bonds had them under, but the ache felt good and made her even more excited. She could feel her heart racing, and a thin sheen of sweat was forming all over her body.

As she waited for whatever Maolisa had planned, she repeated the safe word over and over, afraid that she would forget it when she needed it. She trusted Mail not to hurt her any more than she wanted, but she knew that there was a very big risk that her excitement might be enough to trigger an attack.

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Taking her time, Maolisa went down to the library to get a bottle of brandy, then to the kitchen to get some soda for Aislin. Mail knew Ash would want a strong drink, but she couldn’t allow her sister to her have more than one, as it might react badly with the medicines Ash took to manage her spiraling moods. On the way back to the bedroom, Maolisa wiggled her toes on the cool tile of the kitchen floor and made a mental note to thank Aislin for getting her to pay attention to such things. Life’s much more interesting when you notice the fine details, she thought.

Watching Maolisa enter the room bearing liquor, soda, and glasses, Aislin had to smile. Anticipation had her wet and warm, and her little sister’s pretty face made her heart melt, even more now that she knew Mail wanted her.

Ash was quivering with fear, arousal and anticipation. After all, she’d never had sex with anyone, and only knew of BDSM from a book she’d found. The one porn film she’d seen was so badly made she was laughing too hard to get excited — which, Aislin’s mother informed her, was more or less typical of the genre. After that, her sex education was confined to reading about it.

Maolisa put the drinks and glasses on a small table by the door. It looked like it was intended as a nightstand, but with the bed in the middle of the room, it would have looked out of place next to it. She poured herself a glass of brandy and walked up to the side of the bed, smiling down at her bound sister. “You look so cute stretched out like that. I probably need to get pictures before I let you up again.” She took a sip of her drink, her cheeks flushed as she looked over her sister’s nude body, admiring the way light seemed to make her pale skin glow. With the freckles on her face and the red-brown of her areolas the only real colors to be seen, Aislin looked as if she didn’t actually exist in this world.

Realizing she was holding her breath, Maolin let it out in a sigh. “Sis, you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I love you,” she smiled at her sister’s pretty face, “and I want to make love to you.” She grinned, “right after I play with that lovely body of yours.”

“I love you, too.” Ash blushed, turning her face away. “After — after you play with me?”

“Having my way with you, while you’re tied down and naked, until you go crazy with pleasure.” She took another gulp of brandy, then put it on the table and returned to the bed, kneeling beside her sister. “First, though, I want to kiss you and taste your candy-coated tongue. You’ve tasted mine, but never gave me yours.”

Blushing hotly, but trying to look at her sister, Aislin murmured, “You didn’t tell me to. I can’t do things like that if you don’t tell me to.” She managed to force herself to meet her sister’s gaze, then blushed even brighter, turning away again. “See, that’s why I don’t look at people!”

Laughing, Maolisa caressed her sister’s cheek and then kissed it. “No it’s not, and you know it.” Turning Aislin’s face toward hers, she started kissing her lips, “I bet you got excited, knowing your sister was looking at your pussy with lust in her heart. Now give me your tongue.”

As Mail sucked on her sister’s tongue, candy-sweet as she expected, she slid a hand down Aislin’s trembling cheek to her delicate throat, then lightly trailed two fingers down her breastbone. She slipped a fingertip over the hard bubble of a nipple. “You want me to think of you sexually.” Leaning over, she blew lightly, then bit the nipple, licking while it was in her mouth. As Ash moaned, Maolisa felt it in her mouth, and had to moan in response.

Closing her eyes tightly, Aislin found that by concentrating on the feelings of lust and desire, she could keep the fear from growing too fast. She almost grinned as she realized the fear was actually contributing to the lust and excitement she felt.

As her sister pulled at her nipple with teeth almost as small and sharp as her own, she cried out in a little squeak before biting her lip, forcing herself to stay quiet. She didn’t want to make Mail worry and then stop pleasuring her. Each little bite, and there were many, made her feel warmer and wetter. Gradually, as the pressure built, Ash noticed she was trembling more.

Feeling her sister’s little body begin to shake, Maolisa released her nipple and looked up. “Are you sure you can handle this? Do you want me to stop, or maybe go slower?” Watching Ash’s face twist in confusion, she remembered that Ash couldn’t handle a series of questions very well, especially when she was feeling emotional. She caressed Aislin’s chest and started again. “Are you okay with what I’m doing?”

Aislin shook her head. “No.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

Aislin shook her head again. “No.”

Smirking, Maolisa leaned over and caressed her sister’s nipples again, then kissed her, licking at her lips, finally moving away from her. Finding a comfortable chair near the bed, she curled herself in it and watched as Ash’s trembling slowly faded.

“We’re going to have to go slow and let you build a tolerance for this, aren’t we?”

Looking a little sheepish, Aislin nodded. “Uh-huh. I’m sorry. I was so excited, being helpless and scared, I forgot to say something.”

Maolisa grinned, “So you like being scared and horny at the same time?”

Aislin blushed and made sure her face was turned as far as it could be away from her sister. “Uh-huh!” She curled her fingers and toes as she realized how excited she sounded, whimpering a little in embarrassment. “Strong feelings get all mixed up and then, um, well…” she trailed off weakly.

When Mail thought Ash was calm enough to try again, she stood, making sure she was in her sister’s line of sight, then let her kimono fall to the floor. She moved closer to the bed again, heading around the corner and approaching the footboard, then smiled at Aislin. “I think you have a foot fetish,” grinning a bit as Ash sucked in a tight gasp, “and I think it might even apply to your own little piggies.” She smiled as the toes in question curled up tightly, then reached for the closest foot — caressing the sole lightly, surprised to find it as soft as a child’s. She watched visible shivers run up and down her sister’s body with each stroke, then grinned as Ash moaned deeply. “I see that it does.”

Whimpering and squirming, Aislin bit the inside of her cheek to try to keep quiet, but as her sister’s fingers ran over the sensitive sole of her foot she lost a bit of control and mewled, twisting and turning in the satin bonds that restrained her. Feeling as if she couldn’t get away made her whimper even more, and she looked away from her sister, ashamed of getting so excited over such little things, her face reddening yet again.

“How can your itty bitty feet be so soft and sensitive, when you go barefoot all the time?” Maolisa climbed on the bed to press her cheek to the bottom of Aislin’s foot. “You’re even softer than my bum.” She lifted her face and grinned at Ash. “See how you like this.” She pressed her lips to the tiny toes, and her sister seemed to grow tense all over.

Kissing and rubbing her lips across the little balls had her sister moaning, gasping, and twisting from side to side. Mail looked a few times to see if there was any fear on Ash’s face, but it looked more like excitement, so she returned her attention to the tiny toes. Sucking them into her mouth, she hummed, making them vibrate, and felt her sister bounce frantically on the bed, her hips thrusting at the air, lost in sexual rapture. Still, Maolin continued to run her tongue over the Aislin’s foot until her orgasm was done.

Aislin whimpered and wiggled her foot, trying to take it away, but between the gentle pressure of her sister’s hands and the sash holding her leg in place, all she managed was to give Mail’s mouth even greater access. She moaned and squirmed, struggling to say the word but unable to remember it. Never having experienced such a strong reaction to anything, she started to panic, pushing herself over the edge into a second climax that had her entire body bouncing and thrashing as much as the ties would allow.

Maolisa resisted the urge to cuddle and love her sister until the orgasm was done and Aislin was lying limp, gasping for breath, but with a huge smile on her face. Then, lying down alongside the young woman’s trembling body, she gave Ash a playful kiss, “Time for you to give me your tongue again, big sister.”

As Aislin eagerly returned the kiss, Mail lightly nipped at her sister’s tongue, then sucked it roughly. She tried to look in her sister’s eyes, but, as always, Ash couldn’t let her, closing them tightly. “Don’t forget to tell me when you are getting overwhelmed, okay?” Maolin said.

“Kay,” Aislin murmured, then gasped as Maolisa twisted one of her hard nipples. “’Cept sometimes.” She squeaked when Mail tugged at the nipple again, then moaned, “You’re gonna make me come again!”

“You like me to hurt you?” Maolisa asked, just to confirm what she thought was happening. “Is that what Mom meant by calling you a sensation addict?”

Blushing and scrunching up her face, Aislin nodded. “Strong feelings make me horny,” she stared at her sister’s nose, “and I like being horny.” She giggled. “Mom only found out, cause she used to spank me for being bad since I don’t listen to getting yelled at, and one day she was really mad and got carried away and gave me a huge orgasm. She hardly spanks me anymore.”

Mail giggled with her, asking, “Hardly?” and got back to torturing her nipples, biting and twisting and pulling, smiling each time she could get a squeal from her sister. When she didn’t get an answer, she bit harder until Aislin was whimpering and panting heavily. “So, do you get Mom to spank you now, so you can get off?” Still without an answer, she bit one nipple nearly hard enough to pierce the skin.

Squealing and thrashing, Aislin started churning her hips again. The feeling in her injured nipple pushing her higher and higher, she felt she couldn’t catch her breath, and when Mail bit her again, she screamed and felt herself come once more.

When she noticed Aislin’s orgasm, Maolisa took a chance and pressed her mouth to her sister’s, kissing Ash deeply while she enjoyed the results of her nipple torture. Before she realized she was doing it, Mail was straddling her humping sister, getting very stimulated by the motion of their grinding bodies.

As Aislin started to slow down, Mail kept a close look on her face to try to figure out if she needed to move away or not, but Ash’s facial expressions were not very helpful. When her sister shifted from thrusting her hips to trembling all over, that was a much stronger clue, and Maolisa quickly dismounted.

Gasping for air, Aislin tried to wave her hands and kick her feet, started to panic when she couldn’t, then remembered that she was restrained. The thought made her feel safer, somehow, and she stopped trying to move. As awareness returned, Ash noticed her sister was on top of her, kissing her passionately. She returned the kiss as well as she could, but the trembling started and she had to close her eyes and grit her teeth and ball her hands into little fists to hold back the fear. She breathed a huge sigh of relief as Mail moved away.

Maolisa knelt beside her sister again, spreading her knees, and reached out to caress Ash’s arm, getting a twitch in response. She sat back on her heels and waited, smiling softly as Ash’s body very slowly relaxed.

Once Aislin’s breathing was close to normal, Maolisa reached out slowly and took the injured nipple between thumb and finger and squeezed just enough to get a gasp. “Are you going to answer me now?” she said, grinning as Ash shook her head no, then pulled again. “There’s only two ways this can end. You say the safe word, or you answer me.” Aislin twisted and turned on the bed, thrashing as much as she could while tied so tightly, still shaking her head. Mail let up and watched Ash relax again, tears in the corners of her eyes. “Why won’t you answer?”

Aislin bit her lip and sniffled, then shook her head once more. She looked toward her sister, then away.

“Are you ashamed of this?” Mail asked, then sighed as Ash nodded very slightly. “You don’t have to be. Not with me. I know you can be a bad girl at times, but it isn’t like you have a lot of control.” She leaned over and kissed her lips lightly, then whispered, “I can spank you to make it better. Bad girls need lots of spankings, don’t they?” Aislin nodded vigorously, making Maolisa giggle. “I think we can work with that.” She studied the blush on her sister’s face. “Feeling naughty and ashamed gets you hot, doesn’t it?”

Keeping her face turned away from Mail made it easier for Ash to think, but still not comfortable enough to talk about embarrassing things. She never could talk about them, always writing about them ahead of time when she went to therapy, then just nodding or shaking her head as the doctor read and talked about them. She hoped that her mother had told Maolisa all about that sort of thing, so she and her sister never had to talk about it. Then again, she understood that maybe it was hard for other people to talk about, too. She was tempted to just blurt out that everything made her horny, but the same thing that prevented her from asking for what she wanted prevented her from admitting anything like that.

Mail laid down on her sister again, then forced her face around for a kiss, “I think I like my sister being so kinky. I can play with you and know that you like it, even when it makes you blush and cry.”

Ash nodded and let herself be kissed again, let Maolisa have her tongue. After being told to do it at least once, her fear of rejection could be overcome more easily. It still existed, but wasn’t as powerful. She felt much more comfortable, now that Mail had figured out some of her worst secrets, although she realized that they weren’t much of a secret in the first place. She managed to enjoy kissing her sister for several minutes before the shaking started again.

Maolisa stayed where she was for a couple of minutes, watching Aislin’s face as the fear and sexual excitement built, then slowly started kissing her way down the older girl’s bare body. She planted little kisses on Ash’s chin, her throat, her breastbone, pausing to admire her sister’s hard nipples as they stood proudly on her broad boyish chest, then continuing her way downward. By the time Mail was lying between Ash’s thighs, her sister was shivering again, moaning continuously.

Now crying from the stress, Aislin wanted to tell her sister to go away, leave her alone… yet at the same time she ached for Mail to continue. Her fingers and toes curled painfully as her body tried to panic and orgasm at the same time. While she couldn’t decide which was more important, it didn’t matter — the question wasn’t really a question, since she couldn’t talk anyway.

The thought that she was completely helpless, without even recourse to the safe word, made Aislin brace herself for an orgasm, before her sister so much as kissed her mound. It was a race between the oblivion of a panic attack and the heaven of a panic-induced orgasm, although she wasn’t consciously thinking about it.

Feeling Ash starting to twist about in her bonds, Maolisa held her until she calmed down a bit, then put her mouth directly on her big sister’s slit — kissing it lightly, then using her tongue to explore the tender cleft. Pressing her tongue inside she discovered that Aiolin had no inner lips, just a soft smooth fold leading to her tight little opening, a tiny nub of a very stiff clitoris just above.

Wrapping her arms around the bouncing thighs to keep her mouth in place, Mail licked between the two places of interest, getting only a few very quick strokes in before she heard the squeal and felt the frantic tossing of Ash’s next orgasm.

Aislin relaxed quickly once Maolisa let her go, smiling briefly at her sister before closing her eyes and dozing off, completely exhausted. Even feather-light kisses from her sister’s lips couldn’t keep Ash awake, although they did somehow get her aroused again before she lost consciousness.

Maolisa didn’t let the fact that her sister was asleep stop her from exploring Aislin’s body. Indeed, it was a convenient way to get familiar with the older girl while bypassing Ash’s fear and stress attacks.

Opening her sister’s pussy with her fingers, she probed inside with her tongue, savoring the thickening results of Aislin’s multiple orgasms. She decided she liked the taste of her sister even more than the taste of her own cunt, which she loved.

She smiled as Ash moaned in her sleep, then inserted a finger deep inside her vagina, eliciting another loud moan, before slipping it out and using the juices to ease it into the pucker of her sister’s bum. She was surprised to hear another loud moan and, suddenly curious, moved her free hand around to her own ass, then gently slid a finger into her rectum, which caused her to gasp. She muttered into Aislin’s pussy, “I didn’t know that felt so good!”

Her own pussy now hot and wet, Maolisa climbed back onto the bed and knelt in front of Aislin’s face, spreading both knees wide and sitting on her heels, twisting one ankle from side to side until the heel pressed firmly into her vulva.

The first thing Aislin saw as she woke from her impromptu nap was her sister’s small heel resting against the lips of her pussy. She licked her lips, sure she was still dreaming, and murmured, “Do that to me!” As she heard her own voice, Ash realized she was waking up and blushed brightly, closing her eyes to try to make this into a dream where she could talk like that.

When she opened them again a few seconds later, the scene hadn’t changed and she bit her lip. nearly hard enough to hurt. She whimpered with desire, then looked up her sister’s body toward her face, stopping at Mail’s smiling lips.

“Hi,” she whispered.

“Hi.” Maolisa smiled down at Ash. “I thought you might like seeing that when you woke.” She leaned over, lifting a little so her sister could see that her pussy had left her foot wet, and lightly kissed her cheek. “I hope you mind that I molested you while you were sleeping.”

“Um, you want me to mind?” Aislin looked confused.

“Yes, that way you’ll get all excited, and I can have more fun with you. Think about how you would feel, knowing someone was doing sexual things to you in your sleep, taking advantage of you without you even being aware of it.”

Aislin looked even more puzzled, “If I’m asleep and don’t know, then I wouldn’t feel anything about it.”

Grinning, Mail caressed Ash’s cheek, “You’re telling me that nothing that happens to you when you’re asleep could make you embarrassed or ashamed or mad?”

“Well, I guess if it hurt when I woke up, or other people knew and thought it was my fault… then I might care, but I don’t think so.” She shrugged as much as she could while restrained, “I guess I can’t feel anything about stuff I don’t know is happening.”

“So to embarrass you, just saying things won’t work?”

Aislin blushed lightly, “Nope. I mostly get embarrassed because of stuff I do, or how I react. Like getting a spanking isn’t embarrassing, but liking it is, and having an orgasm from it is kind of humiliating.”

“Oh. If I gave you an orgasm by spanking, you’d feel humiliated?” Maolisa frowned.

Blushing even brighter, Aislin shook her head, “No, I don’t think so. I don’t know. The only person that ever did that was Mom, and I think that’s why I feel so bad after.”

“Feel? Not felt?” Maolisa grinned at her sister again, reaching out to caress her cheek. “So now I have my answer.” As Aislin, suddenly bashful again, tried to hide her face, Mail shifted around on her knees, sitting on her feet and keeping them out of the way of her pussy, “Tell me this: would you be embarrassed to watch me masturbate for you?”

Turning her face back quickly, Aislin shook her head, licking at her lips and staring directly at her sister’s pussy, making Mail feel a little less confident than she’d been pretending to be.

Now her turn to blush, Maolisa placed a hand on her mound, rubbing gently, “I’ve been thinking how hot it would be to play with myself while someone watched, but I hadn’t planned to do it for real.” As she started getting herself warmer, she relaxed a little and let her finger slide inside her folds. “But having my sister watch me finger myself… now that feels so bad and exciting.”

Having no inner lips of her own, she briefly wondered if that was a family genetic thing, or simply another of the unusual features she shared with her sister. After a bit of clumsy moving about, she was holding herself open in a way so as to allow her sister to see her masturbate, watching Aislin’s eyes while she worked a finger in and out of her pussy.

Aislin’s heart pounded as she realized that Maolisa felt that what they were doing was wrong, and therefore planned to keep right on doing it. She realized she hadn’t thought of Mail’s point of view at all and grimaced at herself. Normally, Ash hid as much as possible from thinking about other people, because it was too overwhelming, but she knew she should be trying for her sister. She told herself she would make it up later, and returned to watching her sister masturbate. She wanted to reach out and help, but only tugged at her bindings a little before settling back down to take in the incredible view of Maolisa mauling her cunt.

Just as Maolisa felt herself about to come, she made sure her sister had a good view, then tried to watch Aislin’s face as she squirted all over her busy hand. She barely caught a glimpse of the shock in her sister’s eyes before she had to let herself tip over and lie on the bed, her body glowing with pleasure. When she finally caught her breath, Mail put her wet hand to her sister’s mouth to let Ash lick it clean.

While she sucked the nectar from her sister’s fingers Aislin furrowed her brow, suddenly puzzled. “I saw you pee… but it doesn’t taste like pee, it tastes like pussy.”

Giggling, Maolisa drew close and hugged Ash, “That wasn’t pee! I came on my fingers, silly! And if you thought it was pee, then how come you were so anxious to lick it?”

Shrugging, Ash grinned a little bashfully, “It came from you. So I don’t really mind…” She trailed off.

Maolisa took her hand back to get the last taste of her cunt from it, “if you touch the right place inside, you can make your pussy squirt… sometimes quite a lot. I love the taste.” She snuggled her sister. “When you get more comfortable with me, I’ll do it in your mouth. And I’ll teach you to squirt, too.”

Aislin grinned at her sister. Her hands and feet were feeling a bit numb from being tied up for so long, but she was unable to say that she needed to be freed. She twisted her hands and feet around to get them more comfortable, then blushed as Maolisa noticed and started reaching for the ties. “You don’t have to… let me loose. Not if you don’t want to.”

“Yes, I do. Don’t want your cute little hands and feet to fall off, I have plans for them.” Maolisa finished freeing her sister and watched Aislin curl up into a ball in the middle of the bed, rubbing her wrists and ankles. “I’d apologize for making them hurt, but I think you liked it. Anyhow, you look so cute getting the circulation back.”

Still rubbing her extremities, Aislin peeked over at her sister and whispered shyly, “You say ‘cute’ a lot.”

Sitting beside her sister, Maolisa scooped Aislin up onto her lap, “Does that bother you?” When Ash shook her head, Mail kissed her forehead. “You are very cute. You mix sexy and cute together in such interesting ways, then add a batch of pretty into the mix.”

Aislin giggled, sounding like the little girl she so often resembled, and rested the side of her head against Mail’s shoulder, looking down at her breasts. With one small hand, she reached out and gingerly touched a semi-erect nipple, then started at Maolisa’s gasp. After a moment’s pause, she reached for the nipple again, lightly brushing it with a fingertip, watching the little bud grow and stiffen. Wrapped up in her first up-close study of Mail’s breast, Ash seemed to forget that she was snuggled on her sister’s lap, still feeling relaxed and curious. Her hand opened gradually and she caressed more of the breast, letting the now-hard nipple glide lightly across her palm in a circle.

Maolisa bit her lower lip and closed her eyes tightly, stifling a soft moan to avoid bringing notice to herself as she savored her sister’s attention. With Aislin curled up in her lap, knees to chest and heels to bum, all Mail could do was wrap both arms around her and let her explore. Maolisa wanted her sister to feel more at ease with being held, but it was hard to maintain her calm when Ash was touching sensitive and intimate parts.

Finally unable to remain silent, Maolisa let out a tiny whimper, hugging her big sister tightly. To her surprise, Aislin was not at all distracted from her study, merely shifting her arm a little to fit the slightly smaller space Mail had allowed it. Mail rested her cheek on the top of Aislin’s head, which only served to push her face a little closer to the breast that she was studying so intently.

The soft warm breath on Mail’s skin caused her to moan, her hands clutching at Ash’s body as she felt herself growing wet and warm. When Aislin’s foot slipped down between Mail’s thighs, rubbing against the smooth skin of her mound, Maolisa was sure she was about to come. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth, gripping it between her teeth.

Having her face pushed a little closer to the object of her interest, Aislin thought about how the different textures between nipple, areola, and surrounding skin would feel in her mouth. She’d always liked to put things in her mouth for testing, often getting into trouble for it while growing up.

Ash leaned forward, shifting in her sister’s lap, failing to notice that her foot was now resting against Mail’s pussy. Squirming a little to get the right angle, she placed a hand under and around the cone of her sister’s breast, then bent forward, taking the nipple into her mouth. As her lips closed around the hard nub, Ash instinctively started suckling Maolisa’s breast, her tongue circling and stroking around the tip.

Maolisa cried out, unable to hold back as Ash pleasured her nipple. Hugging her sister with one arm, Mail slipped her other hand between their bodies to grasp her sister’s foot, which she pressed snugly against her sex. Aislin quickly got the idea, then began to help Maolin by wiggling her toes.

Not for the first time, Mail was astonished by how single-minded Aislin could be, to the point where things that would normally have her freaking out could be completely overlooked when something else grabbed her attention. In fact, she was relaxed enough that Maolisa was able to lie backwards, pulling Ash with her, and straighten out her own legs. Ash never once let go of her younger sister’s breast, shifting position as needed to keep hold of it. Now Mail was in a better position to masturbate with her sister lying on top of her, still mostly curled up.

Aislin snuggled into her sister’s body, the breast in her mouth making her feel safe and secure. She was lost in a lovely half-sleep, enjoying the feeling of being held so closely, though still somewhat aware that she was giving pleasure to Maolin with her toes.

Now that she was able to lie down, Maolisa found the angle made it easier for her to use her own hand along with her sister’s foot to masturbate. She proceeded to insert two fingers into her cunt, while letting Aislin’s toes stimulate her clit. This powerful combination quickly brought Mail much needed relief as a powerful orgasm claimed her.

Once Mail had caught her breath, she raised her hand to her sister’s face and wiped her honey on Aislin’s lips, then brought her moist fingers the rest of the way to her mouth to lick up the last bit. She reached back down to hold her sister’s foot against her mound as she dozed off. Ash soon fell asleep as well.

Coming before long… Part Three!

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The Notebook, Chapter 10

  • Posted on October 22, 2019 at 2:44 pm

by Ebo

Opening her eyes, Dana rolled onto her back. Her movement disturbed Penny, and the woman stirred but did not wake up. Dana smiled as she looked at her stepmother sleeping next to her. Penny hadn’t slept in her own bed since Dana’s dad got on the plane to Tokyo. Dana had been sharing her little full-size bed with her for a couple of weeks now. She wasn’t complaining, though.

Dana was fully awake now but didn’t want to get up. It was Saturday, so she really didn’t need to and, with Penny’s warm body next to her, the last thing she wanted to do was leave the bed. Instead, she snuggled against the woman.

“Mmm…” Penny mumbled, waking up, “morning.”

“Morning,” Dana said.

“It’s Saturday. Why are you up so early?” Penny asked, yawning. “You’re supposed to sleep in on the weekends.”

“I did,” Dana said, laughing, “it’s eleven-thirty.”

Penny’s eyes widened, and she said, “Really?”

“Yeah,” Dana said.

“I haven’t slept this late in a long time,” Penny said, then with a little laugh, “I guess I needed it after last night.”

“We did get carried away again,” Dana said, grinning at her.

“That seems to happen a lot when I’m with you,” Penny said, gently kissing Dana.

“So you’re blaming me?” Dana asked, playfully.

“Yes,” Penny said, kissing her again. “You make me feel younger than I am, and I pay for it the next day. I’m definitely not a teenager anymore.”

Feeling all warm and fuzzy because of Penny’s words, Dana snuggled even tighter against her stepmother. She liked being the bane of Penny’s self-control.

“I was thinking… Maybe we could see a movie tonight, get some dinner somewhere,” Penny said.

“You mean like a date?” Dana asked, meeting the woman’s eyes.

“I meant just to get out of the house, but…” Penny said, clearly thinking about it, “Yeah, like a date.”

“I get to wear my little black dress again?” Dana asked, smiling.

Inhaling sharply, Penny said, “That dress… I should never have bought it for you.”

“Does that mean you want me to wear it tonight?” Dana asked, playfully.

“Yeah,” Penny said, excitement creeping into her voice.

“Then you have to get dressed up, too,” Dana said, kissing her.

“Oh God, we’re going to have to leave town again,” Penny said, meeting Dana’s eyes. After a moment, she made up her mind and said, “I’ll make us some reservations. In fact, I’ll do that now.”

Penny threw off the covers and got up. Dana admired her stepmother’s naked body as she searched for her robe. Even sleepy and disheveled, the woman was absolutely lovely, very easy on the eyes. So much so, that Dana didn’t tell Penny that her robe was on her side of the bed, where it had ended up last night as things got heated.

Noticing Dana, Penny asked, “What are you smiling about?”

“I’m trying to decide if I want to tell you where your robe is,” Dana said, her smile becoming playful, “but I’m kind of enjoying the view too much.”

“It’s on your side of the bed, isn’t it?” Penny said.

Laughing, Dana said, “Yeah.”

“Good,” Penny said, heading for the door, “I’ll know where it is if I need it.”

“You don’t need it now?” Dana asked.

“And spoil your view?” Penny asked, the roll of her hips more pronounced as she opened the door. She did it to make sure Dana was watching, and it worked like a charm. Dana couldn’t look away as Penny stepped naked into the upstairs hallway.

Grinning, Dana threw the covers off and followed her downstairs. She was just as bare as her stepmother, and she got a naughty shiver up her spine as she followed the woman downstairs. There was always a thrill to being naked, even if the chances of anyone seeing her were pretty low.

Penny glanced over her shoulder, laughing when she saw Dana following her, “I hope no one comes to visit.”

“We’ll both be running for the stairs,” Dana said, grinning at her.

“Draw the curtains in the living room while I make a couple of calls,” Penny said.

Dana saw what Penny was talking about. Her heart was beating a little faster as she approached the open curtains. If there were any chance of someone seeing her, it would be right then. She got another shiver up her spine as looked at the window glass. Glancing over her shoulder at Penny, she made sure her stepmother was distracted. She took a deep breath and stepped into full view of anyone looking in the window.

“One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi…” Dana said, under her breath. Her heart was racing as she tempted fate, standing completely naked in the window. She counted out seven seconds in her brain, then lost her nerve. Giggling, she closed the curtains in a hurry.

Jittery with excitement, Dana giggled, thought, That was exhilarating. I hope none of the neighbors were looking.

On legs that felt a little rubbery, Dana headed for the kitchen. She found Penny leaning against the sink, cell phone to her ear.

Penny smiled at her and said into the phone, “I’d like to make a reservation… Um, how about eight for two? You have something… Yes, we’ll take it. Thank you, goodbye.”

“I take it we have reservations,” Dana said.

“Terra Nova at eight,” Penny said, smiling as she saw Dana remembered the place.

“Where we went for our fake date,” Dana said.

“I thought we agreed it wasn’t fake,” Penny said, pushing away from the sink and wrapping her arms around Dana’s neck.

Smiling, Dana said, “I meant our first date.”

“That’s better,” Penny said, kissing her tenderly, “and for the record, this one isn’t fake, either. Nor will any of the others be fake.”

“Others?” Dana asked, raising her eyebrows.

“A woman likes to get out of the house from time to time,” Penny said, smiling at Dana, “so I’m thinking… Fridays will be date night.”

“Date night?” Dana parroted, her eyes widening at what Penny was suggesting. One date had been risky, this second date at the same restaurant even more so. Did Penny really want to try their luck every Friday?

Penny kissed her, said, “We’ll have to be discreet, but we aren’t just sitting around the house all weekend while your dad is away.”

“Okay,” Dana said, grinning.

“Good,” Penny said, letting go of her. “Now, let’s figure out what we are doing for breakfast.”

***

Sitting on the edge of the tub, Dana ran the razor over her calf. She smiled, thinking she was going to need smooth legs after her date with Penny tonight. She’d slept with Penny after their last date, and Dana really didn’t expect this one to end any differently.

She managed to finish shaving without cutting herself, a small miracle for her. Going to the shower stall, she started the water going. She stepped under the hot water, letting it sluice away the last of the shaving cream on her legs.

As she finished her shower, Dana kept thinking about her date tonight. She still couldn’t believe she was getting another chance to wear her little black dress and heels. She had figured she’d never need them again, would have outgrown them by the time she was old enough to go out on another date. Smiling, she felt glad to be wrong.

Thinking about that dress got Dana wondering what Penny was going to be wearing. Dana had asked, but Penny had only winked in reply. Whatever Penny wore, she was sure to look stunning in it. Penny could turn heads in a potato sack. Still, Dana was left with a couple of hours to wonder, and she had a very vivid imagination. She was picturing Penny in something slinky and low cut.

“I definitely needed to shave,” Dana said, grinning.

Turning off the water, she reached for a towel. After she dried off, she wrapped it around her naked body and headed to her bedroom. She couldn’t help but smile, thinking that the towel was the closest thing to clothing she’d worn all day. Even after breakfast, she and Penny hadn’t bothered with clothing. Dana had gotten a thrill from it, being naked in the middle of the day.

In her bedroom, Dana dropped the towel and grabbed her bottle of lotion. She wanted everything to be soft and touchable for Penny. She kind of liked this, getting all dolled up for her stepmother. It made this feel more like a real date.

It is a real date, Dana reminded herself. Then smiling, she thought, the second of many, it would seem.

All lotioned up, she went to her dresser for some underwear. Looking at her unassuming cotton panties, she hesitated. Date night called for something with a little more… pizzazz. Pulling out her bottom drawer, she saw the lingerie she’d bought. There was the bustier she wore for Columbus Day and some odds and ends she’d purchased to wear for Penny. The things in her hiding spot had a whole lot of pizzazz. Probably too much to wear in public.

Chewing on her lip, she looked from her cotton panties to the sexy lingerie. Her eyes kept going back to the lacy bits of nothing, and she couldn’t help but think what Penny’s reaction would be if she took Dana’s clothes off and saw it. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to see the look on her stepmother’s face. So much so, she found herself pushing her underwear drawer shut.

She didn’t bother with the bustier, figuring it would show under her dress. Instead, she reached for a bra and panty set that had come with a garter belt and stockings. It was lacy, sheer and very skimpy. Definitely not meant to be worn in public. She didn’t think she could wear the bra for the same reason she couldn’t wear the bustier. The dress didn’t have much of a back, so it would show. Still, the panties and garter belt were incredibly sexy, especially with the stockings.

She pulled those pieces out, looking at them. They were even more sheer and skimpy than she remembered. Still, she found herself stepping into the lacy black thong, then the garter belt.

“I just want to see if it shows under my dress,” Dana said, to no one in particular.

Leaving the stockings on the bed for now, she went to her closet. She had to move all of her clothes aside to get the little black dress hidden in the back corner. Smiling, she realized she had a lot of things to hide since Penny had found her fuzzy kitten notebook. Little black dresses and lingerie, a laptop she shouldn’t have and a vibrator she really, really shouldn’t have.

She slipped into the dress and stepped in front of her mirror. Turning this way and that, she tried to catch a glimpse of the lingerie, but the dress covered it completely. She’d have to make sure the tops of the stockings wouldn’t show, but she could wear the naughty lingerie underneath, and no one would be the wiser.

Well, until Penny takes my dress off, Dana thought, her heart beating a little faster. It was then that she realized she wouldn’t be taking the thong and garter belt off again.

She went to the bed, sat down to slip on the nylons. She put the garters under the panties, so the underwear would be easier to get off later, then secured the stockings in place. She moved in front of the mirror again, looking at her legs, now sheathed in black nylon. The dress was just long enough that the lacy tops of the hosiery wouldn’t show, even when she was sitting.

“Probably not, anyway,” Dana said, chewing on her lip. She loved how her legs looked in the stockings and really didn’t want to take them off, now that she had them on. She’d just have to be mindful of the hem of her dress.

Dana went to her closet and found the heels that went with the dress. Laughing, she thought, I forgot these earlier on my list of things I need to hide. Dad would have a fit if he saw them.

She stepped into them and instantly became three inches taller. God, she loved these shoes. Dana took a couple of laps around her bedroom to get used to wearing them again.

Confident in her ability to walk in the heels and not make an ass of herself, Dana finished getting ready. She put her hair up in a twist and applied a little makeup. As she put on some of her strawberry flavored lip gloss, she thought about Penny getting ready down the hall. She wondered if her stepmother was putting as much effort into looking beautiful for Dana as Dana was for her. Would her hair be styled and her makeup perfect? Dana hoped so. She wanted to Penny to try as hard as she did.

She glanced at the clock and saw she still had twenty minutes until they were supposed to leave for the movies. She sat on the bed and opened her laptop. Waking it up, she checked her email. Seeing a couple of messages from her regular readers, she felt a twinge of guilt. She hasn’t written anything meaningful since her father left for Tokyo, hadn’t submitted a story to Lesbian Lolita in weeks. Opening the messages, they were what she expected them to be about — when was she going to have a new story ready?

Writing erotic stories had been a means of channeling her pent-up desires — first for Mrs. Yoder down the street, and then, later on, Penny — into something productive. With Penny in her bed every night, her passion hadn’t been nearly as stymied as usual. Without need of that outlet, her writing had sort of fizzled out.

She closed her email account without responding. Setting her laptop aside, she decided she’d spend tomorrow writing, so she’d have something for her loyal fans to read. Even with Penny taking care of all of her desires, Dana thought she could still squeeze out a little eroticism now and again.

Dana glanced at the clock. Only a couple of minutes had passed, but she couldn’t stay in her room anymore. Grabbing her little purse, she took a second to look at herself in the mirror. With her hair up and wearing the black dress and heels, she looked older. Not old enough to be on a date with her stepmother, but older. She thought this might be how she’d look in high school, and she was okay with that.

She headed downstairs, but didn’t find Penny anywhere. Her stepmother must still be getting ready, so Dana sat on the couch to wait for her. She looked down at her crossed legs, sighing with relief when she didn’t see the lace tops of her stockings.

A couple of minutes later, Dana heard the clock of heels on the hardwood stairs. She turned and her breath caught in her throat as she saw Penny. Her stepmother wore an off the shoulder white cocktail dress that almost made Dana’s jaw hit the floor. She wore diamond earrings and a dainty chain necklace, her hair styled and pulled up. She looked stunning.

She definitely got dressed up for me, Dana thought, her heart racing.

Getting up, she met Penny at the bottom of the stairs. She stammered, “Wow… y-you look amazing!”

“So do you,” Penny said, smiling at her, “I was hoping you’d put your hair up again.”

“This dress… I’ve never seen it before,” Dana said, looking her stepmother up and down. Laughing, she said, “I would have remembered.”

“It’s new,” Penny said, her smile widening.

“New?” Dana asked, then realized the woman had bought it to wear for her.

“I knew it was only a matter of time before I’d need it,” Penny said.

“You were expecting us to have another date,” Dana said, meeting the woman’s eyes.

Penny nodded, “Even if I had to suggest it.”

Looking down at herself, Dana said, “I’m wearing the same thing as last time.”

“We’ll find you something new to wear,” Penny said, her eyes hungry as they took Dana in, “you look so beautiful, though.”

“Another dress like this?” Dana asked, playfully.

With a nervous laugh, Penny said, “Yeah… even if I shouldn’t have bought you that one, let alone another one.”

“Still worried what the other mothers would say?” Dana teased.

“Well, yeah,” Penny said, sheepishly.

Laughing, Dana said, “Just tell them I’m a rebellious little hellion.”

“You forget, they’ve met you,” Penny said, smiling at her. “The other mothers are a little jealous of how easy I’ve had it.”

“Am I not being enough of a handful?” Dana teased.

“Oh, you’re a handful,” Penny said, laughing, “just not in the usual sense.”

“And what sense would I be a handful in?” Dana asked, playfully.

Penny laughed, said, “Let’s go. Our movie starts in an hour, and it’ll take us about that long to get to the theater in Brighten.”

“Okay,” Dana said, grabbing her coat. She followed her stepmother out to the car, shivering as the cold air found its way under her dress. The thong didn’t cover much down there, and it was a bad place to feel a chill.

As she got into the passenger seat, she quickly smoothed her dress into place before Penny could see her stockings. She wanted the lingerie to be a surprise for later. She had to smile, couldn’t wait to see Penny’s reaction to what she had on underneath the dress.

“It’s cold out tonight,” Penny said, starting the car.

“Yeah,” Dana agreed.

“I’ll get the heat blowing as soon as the car warms up,” Penny said, rubbing her hands together. Smiling, she said, “It’s starting to feel like Christmas.”

“It’s only two weeks from now,” Dana said.

“Are you looking forward to seeing your dad?” Penny asked, putting the car in gear.

“Yeah,” Dana said, nodding.

Her dad was coming into town next week and staying until after Christmas. Dana was excited to see him, but also a little bummed out. She doubted she’d get to spend much time with Penny while he was home.

Rolling her eyes, she thought, Anyhow, I should be able to get some writing done in that week and a half.

Penny gave her a knowing smile, said, “We’ll find some time for us while he’s here.”

“You think?” Dana asked, intrigued.

“Dan will want him to come by the office, I’m sure,” Penny said, backing out into the street.

“I hadn’t thought about that,” Dana said, nodding. With a little laugh, she said, “Either way, I might get some writing done.”

“What do you mean?” Penny asked, glancing away from the road.

“I realized earlier today that I haven’t submitted a story — or even worked on one — for Lesbian Lolita since Dad left for Tokyo,” Dana said.

“What does — oh,” Penny said, laughing, “You think because… Am I keeping you from writing, then?”

“In a sense,” Dana said, blushing.

Penny was smiling as she returned her attention to the road.

“I was planning on writing some tomorrow,” Dana said.

“What’s the story about?” Penny asked with interest.

“No idea,” Dana said.

“Okay,” Penny said, laughing.

“Any ideas?” Dana asked.

Penny blinked in surprise, then frowned. Giving Dana a sheepish look, she said, “I just realized I haven’t written anything for a while, either.”

“Am I keeping you from writing, then?” Dana teased, grinning.

“Apparently,” Penny said, shaking her head and laughing, “I guess I should try to write something tomorrow.”

Dana smiled out the window, thinking, Looks like I’ve been taking care of all of Penny’s desires, too.

***

The movie theatre should have been packed this time of night on a Saturday, but it wasn’t even half full. Dana looked around and realized she and Penny had a bubble of empty seats all the way around them. Maybe the cold had kept everyone inside, or maybe there was something more exciting happening in the town of Brighten tonight.

Whatever the reason for the poor turnout for the movie, Dana felt comfortable enough to put her head on Penny’s shoulder when the lights went down, and the previews started. She smiled when the woman put an arm around her shoulders. Dana had seen the other people here on dates doing this, and she had been a little jealous because she expected not to have the opportunity. She intended to take advantage of their good fortune.

“This place is almost empty,” Penny said.

“I know,” Dana said, kissing her. Penny started to pull away, then changed her mind. When Dana parted her lips, Penny’s tongue slipped into her mouth. Her heart was racing as they kissed in the flickering backsplash of light from the movie screen.

Pulling back, she giggled, “I always wanted to make out in a movie theatre.”

“God, my hands are shaking,” Penny said, looking around.

Dana looked around, saw that none of her fellow moviegoers were paying them any attention. Smiling, she kissed Penny, again. Her stepmother was clearly nervous, but she didn’t hesitate to kiss Dana back. Nor did she break the kiss. It was Dana who had to pull back as the movie started. Blinking in surprise, she realized they had made out through all of the previews.

She gave Penny a sheepish grin, said, “Maybe we shouldn’t have done that.”

“Definitely shouldn’t have done it,” Penny said, laughing, “that was the exact opposite of being discreet.”

“Fun, though,” Dana said.

“Definitely fun,” Penny said, smiling at her, “I haven’t made out in a movie theatre since… Since college, probably.”

***

“That was nice.”

Smiling at her stepmother, Dana said, “Yeah.”

“Good movie, good food,” Penny said, unlocking the front door.

“Good company,” Dana said, following Penny inside.

“Very good company,” Penny said, closing the door behind them. She shrugged out of her coat, then helped Dana with hers, said, “I’m glad we did this.”

“Me too,” Dana said.

Penny put her arms around Dana, kissed her, then said, “I meant what I said about this being a thing.”

“Date night on Fridays?” Dana said, smiling at her.

“Maybe a couple of Saturdays, too,” Penny said, making Dana laugh, “Do you still have my Amazon account information?”

“Um, yeah,” Dana said.

“You are going to need a couple of new dresses… maybe some shoes,” Penny said.

With a playful grin, Dana said, “The kind I’ll have to hide from Dad?”

Laughing, Penny kissed her and said, “I’ll leave that up to you.”

Definitely the kind I’ll have to hide from Dad, Dana thought, grinning or, even better, the kind Penny won’t let me wear in public. A couple of Brighten dresses.

“This only being our second date,” Penny said, her smile becoming playful, “would it be presumptuous of me to want to go upstairs?”

Laughing, Dana said, “Considering how the first date ended, no.”

“Good,” Penny said, kissing her, “because I’ve been thinking about getting you out of this dress all night.”

“All night?” Dana parroted, grinning at her. She loved it when Penny said things like that to her.

“Even before we left the house,” Penny said, kissing her, again.

“That’s a long time to be thinking about it,” Dana teased.

“Which is why I really, really want to go upstairs,” Penny said.

“I figure you’ve had to wait long enough,” Dana said, inclining her head toward the stairs. “Let’s go.”

Penny took her hand and Dana followed her upstairs to her room. Barely through the door, Penny caught her stepdaughter’s arm and spun her around, kissed her deeply. Dana slipped into the woman’s arms, kissing her back. There was an urgency behind Penny’s kiss, and Dana suspected that maybe that remark about wanting to get her out of her dress all night hadn’t just been playful banter.

Dana lifted her arms over her head. Penny ran her hands over Dana’s nylon-clad knees, catching the hem of the dress as they moved higher. She pulled the dress all the way up and off, tossing it aside.

Dana smiled as the woman gasped. Penny’s eyes were wide as she saw what her stepdaughter was wearing under the dress. Dana almost laughed as the woman managed to look aghast and turned on at the same time.

“You wore this out in public?” Penny said.

Smiling at her, Dana said, “I wanted to surprise you.”

“Oh, I’m surprised,” Penny said, looking Dana up and down. Her eyes were hot on Dana’s almost naked body. She gave Dana a curious smile, asked, “Was it exciting?”

“Wearing this?” Dana said, blushing, “a little.”

“I saw you earlier,” Penny said, running her hands over Dana’s arms, “standing naked in the open window.”

“Y-you saw that?” Dana said, her already hot cheeks growing even hotter.

“A little danger can be exciting,” Penny said, smiling at her, “like us kissing at the movie theatre.”

Swallowing hard, Dana nodded.

“I was so turned on,” Penny said, with a little laugh, “it was a good thing the movie started when it did, else I would have pulled you into the bathroom.”

“At the movie theatre?” Dana asked, her eyes wide.

With a playful smile, Penny said, “Doing it in public can be exciting, too.”

“But in a movie theatre bathroom?” Dana said, crinkling up her nose. It wasn’t her idea of a romantic setting.

Laughing, Penny said, “It has its own raunchy charm.”

“If you say so,” Dana said, then had to ask, “have you ever done it in public?”

“I was dating a girl in college- Brenda was her name. She used to like to go up to Forest Overlook — or Make Out Point, as it was more often called, and fool around. A lot of high school and college couples did, but most of them parked in the corners away from the light poles. Not Brenda, though. She liked to park right underneath them. She was a bit of an exhibitionist, liked the idea that people could see us,” Penny said, her cheeks flushed.

“That sounds better than a theatre bathroom,” Dana said, laughing.

“It was a lot of fun,” Penny said, smiling nostalgically.

“Did anyone ever see you?” Dana asked.

“I’m sure,” Penny said, then laughed, “In fact, I had my picture taken more than once. Luckily that was before the internet really took off.”

“Huh,” Dana said.

“I wonder if the college and high school kids still go up there?” Penny said.

Dana looked at her for a moment, then grinned and asked, “Want to go and find out?”

“What?” Penny said, her eyes widening, “tonight?”

“Yeah,” Dana said.

“Dana, we can’t,” Penny said, laughing.

“Why not?” Dana said, grinning at her, “you only live once.”

“I’d like to not live in prison,” Penny said.

“We don’t have to park under the lights,” Dana said, kissing Penny, “you can’t tell me that hot story about you and Brenda, then not take me up there. That’s just mean.”

Laughing, Penny said, “I’ll take you when you’re eighteen.”

“Are you sure you’ll have the chance when I’m eighteen?” Dana asked, meeting Penny’s eyes.

The comment seemed to hit home, and Penny seemed to be thinking about it. Dana was pretty sure she’d still be up for sex with her stepmom when she was eighteen, but that was five years from now. A lot of things could happen between now and then. Dana could see it in Penny’s eyes, she was thinking the same thing. Dana’s heart started beating faster when she saw her stepmother lean toward her, saying yes to the crazy trip up to Make Out Point.

“I don’t even know if Forest Overlook is still open,” Penny said, nervously, “it was in pretty bad shape when I used to go there.”

“There’s one way to find out,” Dana said, still holding her gaze.

“You only live once, huh?” Penny said, shaking her head.

“Should I put my dress back on?” Dana asked, grinning at her.

Taking a deep breath that became a nervous laugh, Penny made up her mind. Picking the dress off the floor, she handed it to Dana, said, “This is so stupid.”

Dana’s hands were shaking as she slipped back into the dress and she felt hot with adrenaline. They were really going to Make Out Point. Dana shivered, thinking about Penny’s story about making love with Brenda under the light of a sodium vapor lamp. It got her already racing heart beating even faster. The idea was kind of erotic and more than a little bit kinky. Dana loved it.

Remembering the thrill she had gotten while standing naked in the open window, Dana thought, Maybe I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, too.

They headed back downstairs and slipped back into their coats. In the car, Penny hesitated with the key in the ignition. Dana thought Penny was going to chicken out, but Penny didn’t change her mind. She cranked the car over. Penny put the car in gear, then started laughing.

Glancing at Dana, she said, “I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

“I can,” Dana said, smiling at her.

Returning the smile, Penny said, “I guess it’s just another line in the list of things we shouldn’t have done.”

“That’s a long list,” Dana said, laughing.

“And it’s getting longer every day,” Penny said, pulling out of the driveway.

Dana glanced at Penny, saw a distracted smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. She was looking at Penny for a while before the woman notice and looked her way. Dana raised her eyebrows, and Penny laughed.

“Sorry,” Penny said, sheepishly, “just thinking about the past.”

“Brenda?” Dana guessed.

“She didn’t have a car, so I always had to drive,” Penny said, the smile back on her face, “she got bored easily in the passenger seat and… She liked to touch me while I drove.”

“Touch you?” Dana asked, then guessed what her stepmother meant when the woman blushed, “Oh.”

“Her fingers made it so hard to concentrate on driving,” Penny said, laughing self-consciously, “I got pulled over once because I was swerving because of what she was doing to me. The cop thought I was drunk. Brenda had pulled my panties down around my thighs… My skirt was covering them so he couldn’t see. I was sure he was going to make me get out and take a sobriety test. I could just see my panties falling around my ankles as I tried to walk a straight line. I was mortified.”

“What happened?” Dana asked.

“He gave me a warning, sent me on my way,” Penny said, shaking her head, “he followed us for a ways. Brenda, ever the tease, started touching me, again. God, how I didn’t get a ticket is beyond me.”

Laughing, Dana said, “Brenda sounds like trouble.”

“Oh, she was,” Penny agreed, then snorted, “too much trouble, really. I couldn’t keep up.”

Dana glanced at Penny’s leg, the one closest to her. The hem of Penny’s skirt had ridden up high on her thighs. Dana turned in her seat so she could run her hand up the inside of Penny’s thigh. The woman gasped and looked down at Dana’s hand as it slipped under her dress. She glanced at Dana, her eyes wide.

Smiling at her, Dana said, “Watch the road.”

“I didn’t tell you that story so you’d — oh God,” Penny said, a nervous laugh that turned half moan as it escaped her. She bit her lip as Dana’s fingers massaged her bud through the panties she wore. Taking a deep breath, she said, “I need to quit telling you stories.”

“Do you want me to stop?” Dana asked, amused.

“No,” Penny moaned.

Dana saw her knuckles turn white as her fingers tightened on the steering wheel. She smiled at her stepmother’s attempt to keep her attention on the road. The woman was clearly struggling. Luckily, there wasn’t a lot of traffic on the street.

Slipping her hand into one of the leg holes of Penny’s panties, Dana eased her fingers into Penny. The woman was very excited, her juices running down Dana’s fingers. Dana thrust her fingers in and out of her. Penny’s little sounds of excitement were soon drowning out the hiss of the heater.

“Shit,” Penny moaned. Her hips were trying to push against Dana’s thrusting fingers, and she was having difficulty maintaining her speed. Dana smiled when she saw her set the cruise control. No longer needing to work the accelerator, Penny didn’t fight her own body anymore.

“Thank God for the cruise control, huh?” Dana said, grinning at her.

“My old car didn’t have it,” Penny said, her voice thick with excitement, “the people in the cars behind me would get so mad because I couldn’t keep my speed steady.”

“Brenda did this when you had cars behind you?” Dana asked.

“All the time,” Penny said, laughing.

Penny slowed to a stop at a train crossing, the safety bar descending. Looking down the track, Dana saw a train coming. It looked like a long one.

“I forgot about this train,” Penny moaned as she put the car in park.

Looking at the gearshift, Dana asked, “Is it that long?”

“We are going to be here a while,” Penny said.

“Long enough?” Dana asked, playfully.

Moaning, Penny said, “It’s not going to take much more.”

Dana thrust her fingers faster into Penny’s wet pussy, and she felt the woman start to come undone. As the train rumbled by, the clacking of its wheels filling the night, Penny cried out as she climaxed. Her thighs clamped down on Dana’s hand, and her hips jerked with it.

“Jesus,” Penny gasped. She gave Dana a dazed smile, then leaned across the console to kiss her. It lingered until the safety bar was lifted, the train disappearing down the track.

“How much further to Make Out Point?” Dana husked, her voice thick with excitement.

“Another ten minutes or so,” Penny said, putting the car into gear.

“That long?” Dana groaned.

Penny glanced at her and grinned, said, “I’ll hurry.”

***

Penny turned off the paved road onto a rutted gravel track that cut into the woods. They were going uphill in a lazy spiral until they came to an old campground at the top. The pavilions were dilapidated and overgrown with kudzu. Dana thought this place was probably abandoned.

That didn’t stop there from being half a dozen cars ringed around the darkest parts of the parking area. Far from the light poles, the interiors of the vehicles were dark, giving their occupants some privacy for whatever carnal pursuit they were engaged in.

Dana expected Penny to find them a spot in the gloom with the other cars they were sharing the overlook with, but Penny eased to a stop under the brightest of the sodium lamps. The sickly yellow light founds its way into the car and Dana could clearly see Penny when she met her eyes.

Smiling, Penny said, “Our windows are tinted… another luxury my old car didn’t have. It’ll be hard for anyone to see inside.”

“But not impossible?” Dana said, looking out the window.

“Not impossible, no,” Penny said, putting the car in park.

“Isn’t this a bit too much of a risk?” Dana asked.

“They won’t be able to see in well enough to tell how young you are,” Penny said, unfastening her seat belt. Meeting Dana’s eyes, she asked, “Do you want me to find another spot?”

“You were the one worried about prison,” Dana reminded her.

“I think we’ll be okay,” Penny said, leaning in and kissing her, “besides, you only live once.”

“Okay,” Dana giggled excitedly. It was like being naked in the window all over again. Only this time, there was a spotlight shining on her.

“Are you sure?” Penny asked, slipping her finger between Dana’s shoulder and the spaghetti strap of her dress.

“Yeah,” Dana said, her breath catching in her throat as Penny pulled the strap down, revealing one of Dana’s breasts. Her nipple stiffened almost instantly. She moaned as Penny lowered her mouth to it, teased it with her tongue. A naughty shiver worked up Dana’s spine as she looked out the window in the direction of other cars on the overlook. As Penny drew another moan from her, Dana could just make out the outlines of those cars.

Penny’s fingers slipped the other strap from Dana’s shoulder, and suddenly the dress was pooled around her hips. The hot air blowing from the car vent on her bare breasts made her shiver. Then Penny’s hand was cupping her breast, kneading it until Dana’s back arched. As her body started to grow hot all over, Dana forgot about the other people at the campground.

“Take your dress off,” Penny said.

Swallowing hard, Dana lifted her butt off the seat and shimmied the dress off her hips and down her legs. Suddenly a little shy, she held it in front of her nearly naked body defensively. Penny gave her a sexy smile and took hold of it. That smile made Dana’s fingers open, and Penny took the dress from her and tossed it into the backseat. Dana looked at it back there — still in reach, but not if she needed to get dressed in a hurry.

Her heart racing, she looked back at Penny, saw the woman shifting until she was kneeling on the driver seat. She ran her hand down Dana’s stomach and between her thighs. Dana moaned thickly as Penny’s fingers massaged her clit through the lacy panties she wore. The lovely pressure of her swirling fingertips was all the distraction she needed to forget about her dress, to forget about everything except the waves of pleasure washing through her young body.

Penny pushed the crotch of the panties aside, lowering her mouth to Dana’s bud. The hot caress of her tongue was a delicious torture, one her body couldn’t get enough of. Her hips pushed her girlhood against Penny’s mouth, eager for more.

The car was pretty well insulated, reduced outside noises on the inside and vice versa, but Dana knew her cries of pleasure had to be audible outside the automobile. She bit her lip, but she couldn’t hold them back. Doing this here was too exciting. She could clearly see Penny’s head in her lap in the yellow light of the sodium lamps. In spite of what Penny had said about it being hard for anyone to see in the windows, Dana felt like she was on a stage under a spotlight.

She was a little surprised how excited that made her. So much so that it didn’t take long for her to come. Penny brought her to a breath-stealing, mind-blowing climax, Dana’s whole body shaking with it. Even as her juices started to flow, Dana wondered if anyone had witnessed her losing control. A shiver worked through her at the thought.

“There’s a lever on the side of your seat,” Penny said, running her hand over Dana’s bare belly. “Put your seat back.”

Dana felt along her seat until she found the lever and pulled it up. Her weight took the seat as far back as it would go, until she was nearly horizontal. She looked at Penny as the woman crawled across the center console. Penny put her hand on Dana’s leg closest to the door, raising it up and pinning it against the window. With some maneuvering, Penny straddled Dana’s hips until their bodies were nestled tightly together. Smiling down at her stepdaughter, Penny pulled her dress up around her neck, leaning forward so she could remove it completely. It ended up hanging over the steering wheel as Penny tossed it aside.

Even in the tight quarters of the passenger seat, Penny was able to grind against Dana. Rolling her hips in tight little circles that had Dana moaning again, Penny showed off her experience in having sex in a car. Dana wouldn’t have thought this possible, let alone that it could feel so good. Penny’s body was rubbing deliciously against hers, and it had Dana’s cries filling the car again.

The heater was cranked against the chilly winter air, and it was getting hot in the car. Or maybe it was just Dana. A sheen of sweat had broken out on her body as she rolled her hips up into Penny. As she ran her hands over the older woman’s lovely body, she found she wasn’t the only one. The windows were fogged up from all the heavy breathing in the car.

Even as Dana lost herself in the pleasure washing through her, she didn’t completely forget where she was. The fact that she was having sex in a very public place never left her mind. It didn’t distract her from the lovely feeling of Penny’s body grinding against her own, but amplified it. Her senses were wide open, the adrenaline surging through her heightening them.

No wonder Brenda always wanted to do this, Dana thought, her fingers digging into Penny’s hips as she urged the woman to move faster.

Dana heard a new urgency enter Penny’s cries, and realized that her stepmother was going to come. Her own climax came on fast, brought on by Penny’s. The car was rocking on its suspension as they pushed each other closer to the edge of ecstasy. Their cries of excitement filled the car and probably the night outside as they strained toward that explosion of pleasure. The tension built up until neither one of them could take any more. Their climaxes shook them simultaneously. Dana closed her eyes and let pleasure have its way with her.

Eventually, she opened them again, and saw that Penny looked as wrecked as she felt.

Seeing her looking, Penny laughed and said, “This used to be easier when I was younger.”

“Maybe we should continue this back at the house,” Dana said.

“Um, yeah,” Penny said, trying to figure out how to extricate herself from the passenger seat. She managed to get off of Dana and back in the driver seat.

Dana grabbed her dress off the back seat, pulled it over her head. As she moved, she realized her panties were soaking wet. Smoothing her dress into place, she had to smile because she didn’t know if she was to blame for that or if Penny was.

Watching Penny struggle to get her own dress back on, Dana had to smile. She’d just had sex with Penny in a car parked in a public place. The car still smelled of the musky scent of their excitement and the windows were still fogged.

As she reached out to turn on the defrost, Dana thought, I think I know what my new story is going to be about. Tonight has been very inspirational.

On to Chapter  11!

 

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