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Serendipity, Chapter 45
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Inspired by the example set by Stephanie and Kelly, Stacie decided to lick her daughter’s pussy without the usual trappings of the Pony game. Instead of having the girl on top, as they’d always done before with oral sex, Stacie kept Jordan lying down this time, on her back. She wrapped her arms around the child’s slim thighs and began to kiss and lick her.
Jordan was surprised. She knew sometimes people did it like this, she’d seen them, but she never thought about it being that way with her. Just Pony or Pony-Pony, that was what they always did, the only games she’d ever played. It took a few minutes for her to stop thinking about the difference and just feel what her mommy was doing to her.
On the second bed in the same room, Eve and her daughters lay together naked, softly caressing and quietly talking.
“I just want to make sure you guys are okay,” Eve said. “I hope this isn’t too much for you. We can leave if you think you want to.”
“Are you kidding? No way,” said Gwen. “I’m really glad we’re here. It’s great. I wanna do something with Kelly if I can.”
She raised her head and looked over at the other bed to see her friend with her face between a little girl’s legs, one of the twins. Gwen didn’t know whether it was Holly or Hailey. She couldn’t tell them apart. “It looks like she’s busy now, but maybe later. I sure don’t want to go, though.”
“Yeah, me neither,” agreed Paige. “I think there’s a lot of other cool stuff we could do first.”
As she said that, she glanced down at the end of the bed, where Carol and Veronica were on their knees face to face, furiously masturbating each other, fingers plunging deep inside juicy pussies, each sister with an arm around the other’s waist. They were alternating dirty talk with wet kisses.
Eve chuckled. “Those two are pretty wild, aren’t they?”
“Yeah,” nodded Gwen. Then she grinned at Paige. “I wonder if you and me’ll be like that when we’re old like them.”
Paige giggled, but Eve said, “Hush, they’re not old. Unless you think I’m old too.”
Gwen started to apologize, but then they heard the cries from the other bed.
The second orgasm for the young blonde twins came fairly quickly. They were still in a state of high arousal after their first, and so when Kelly put her mouth on Hailey’s pussy, and when Stephanie started kissing and nibbling at Holly’s erect clit, it didn’t take long before their squeals of ecstasy again were filling the room at the condo.
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Things were finally winding down at Sheila’s house. The group there had embarked on their orgy a bit earlier and it had been extremely intense much of the time, so now the women and girls were feeling spent. Most of them, anyway.
Sheila sat up and looked around the room, smiling as she wiped her chin and licked her lips. She’d just finished eating Bridget’s pussy, bringing her sister to an explosively wet orgasm. It was really great, she felt fantastic. Her clit was throbbing, her vagina pulsing with erotic energy. She’d already come maybe half a dozen times herself and had given those around her at least that many climaxes, if not more. But Sheila still wasn’t ready to stop, not yet.
Nearly everyone else appeared to be finished, though. Bridget was on her back on the floor, panting, her eyes closed. She was holding Debby, who was petting her and kissing her cheek. Tina and Amanda were nestled together in the corner of the sofa, cuddling and breathing softly. They seemed to be almost asleep. Erin and Bambi were lying nearby, on their sides. They’d finished a 69 a few minutes earlier and both looked wiped out now.
Then Sheila saw Angela getting up off of Fiona. She’d been tribbing with the girl. Sheila didn’t know whether or not Angela had come, but Fiona must have. She was still shuddering slightly and her face and body were flushed with a post-orgasmic glow. Her eyes were closed, her hands over her little breast buds, her cute legs spread apart. Sheila loved her younger daughter and was tempted to lick her pussy again, but then Angela made eye contact with her.
In all the frenzied activity that evening, the two women had not had sex with each other yet. They’d been able to reach out a few times during all the rolling around to stroke a thigh or fondle a breast, but had not really engaged directly. It was time.
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As Holly and Hailey completed the second orgasms of their young lives, Stephanie and Kelly lifted their mouths from the girls’ pussies and smiled at one another. They remained that way for a few seconds, grinning and giggling, enjoying the shared knowledge of what they had just done.
Giving Kelly a wink, Stephanie moved up far enough to hug and kiss the little blondes, telling them both how much she loved them. When she drew away, the twins turned to face each other, entwining their arms and legs, hugging tightly.
Stephanie took Kelly’s hand in hers, squeezing it. They sat a moment longer, looking down at the girls, and then Stephanie raised Kelly’s hand to her lips, tenderly kissing her fingers,
“Do you have any idea how much I love you?” Stephanie whispered as she turned toward the nude teenager.
She gazed into her adopted daughter’s eyes, feeling a deep surge of affection for her. “You are so precious to me, Kelly. So beautiful and smart and funny, and so kind. The way you love animals and care for them, the way you’re so good with your little sisters, the way you always try to be the best person you can be. I love you so much.”
She kissed the girl’s hand again, then lowered it to her breast, pressing it over her stiff nipple. “I love you and I want you.”
“Oh, Mommy…”
Their mouths came together, and they kissed for the first time not as mother and daughter, but as lesbian lovers.
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Angela got to her feet, facing Sheila. She didn’t come any closer yet, just stood looking from across the room. One hand went to a breast, squeezing and pinching the erect nipple as the other slid down between her legs. She shoved two fingers deep inside her pussy, jiggling them around, then drew them out and raised them to her mouth, tasting herself. While doing all this, she never took her eyes away from Sheila’s.
“You’re a slut,” Angela said to her, “a fucking slut.”
That got the attention of the others. Everyone opened their eyes. Most of those who were lying down sat up.
Still looking at Sheila, Angela nodded, “You love dirty sex, don’t you, slut? You love to fuck little girls — I’ve seen you do it.”
She pointed around the room. “You fucked your daughters tonight, both of them, you fucked my daughter, Bambi, and Tina’s daughter, Amanda. I saw you kissing and fingering Debby. You fucked your own sister, Bridget, and you fucked Tina. You’ve fucked everyone here so far, everyone but me.”
“That’s right, bitch.” Sheila stood up, placing her hands on her hips, showing mock defiance. “What are you gonna do about it?”
It was clear to all that this was a game of sorts because neither of the women appeared the least bit angry. In fact, both were smiling.
Angela took a step toward Sheila. “I’m gonna lick your cunt, slut, and fuck you with my fingers and make you come in my mouth and keep coming until you scream for me to stop.”
With a laugh, Sheila tossed her head back. She arched her pelvis in Angela’s direction while reaching her hands down between her legs to pull her labia wide open. “You want my fucking cunt, bitch? You want this fucking cunt in your dirty whore mouth?”
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Veronica and Carol both came loudly, kneeling face to face, fucking each other’s pussies. As they finished, they brought their wet fingers up to their mouths, licking and sucking and tasting and kissing, all at once.
“You’re so goddamn hot,” panted Carol.
“So are you,” her sister replied, “very fucking hot.” Then her gaze turned slowly toward Paige. “And so is she.”
The stunning young brunette was sitting up now, watching them and grinning, a coquettish twinkle in her beautiful blue eyes.
Veronica cocked an eyebrow at Eve. “Would you mind if we… wanted to have some fun with your daughter?”
“Not at all,” the woman smiled, “as long as she wants it, too.” Eve touched Paige’s arm. “Would you like to play with them for a while, honey?”
The 11-year-old nodded, swallowing and licking her lips. She was very excited about it, and also a little nervous. These two seemed a bit more… energetic than anyone she’d been with so far.
Carol reached out and took the child by the hand, drawing her toward them. “You are just so gorgeous, such a sexy young girl. I can’t take my eyes off you.”
“Um, th-thanks.” Paige didn’t want to stutter, but her stomach was doing flips, her pulse racing. What would they do with her?
Eve sat up, placing her hands on her younger daughter’s shoulders from behind, giving a gentle squeeze. Softly kissing her cheek, she whispered, “It’s all right, baby, just relax and have a good time. They won’t hurt you, I promise. If they did, I’d kill them.”
That made Paige giggle.
“No, we won’t hurt the little girl, of course we won’t,” Carol smiled. “But we are going to fuck the living daylights out of her.”
“Damn right,” confirmed Veronica, putting a hand between her own legs, rubbing her pussy. “Do you want that, Paige? Do you want my sister and I to fuck you hard, make you come?”
The girl licked her lips again, nodding. “Uh-huh, y-yeah, yeah, I do.”
Eve gave Paige one more kiss and another squeeze, then left her to the older women for their mutual pleasure. Taking Gwen by the hand, she led her to the other bed.
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Stepping close to Sheila, Angela grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her savagely, shoving her tongue deep into the woman’s mouth, sucking, growling, biting, nearly drawing blood.
Sheila swooned, feeling faint. She’d had more than a few male lovers in a sexually adventurous life, but not once had she been kissed like that, so ferociously. It was overwhelming — and also intensely arousing. As she regained her equilibrium, she grabbed the blonde’s ass, squeezing hard, pulling their crotches together.
Then suddenly, without warning, Angela broke the kiss and pushed hard on Sheila’s chest, knocking her off balance. They were standing in front of the sofa, so as the woman fell she landed on the center cushion. Tina was on one side of her, with Amanda on her lap. Bridget was on the other side, holding Debby.
Angela quickly bent down and grabbed Sheila’s ankles, forcibly spreading her legs wide apart. “Hold her,” she commanded Tina and Bridget. They did as directed, each taking a firm grip on a shapely leg.
Sheila was spread-eagled, her swollen, wet, inflamed sex fully exposed to everyone. Angela stood for a moment, breathing hard, looking down at her prey, then gazed slowly around the room, making eye contact with each person. She finished with Bambi, on the floor near her feet, and gave a little nod. Understanding immediately, the child went to find her mother’s bag and bring her what she wanted.
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Stephanie lay on top of Kelly, holding her, caressing her, kissing her. They kissed for a long time, in no hurry to do anything else, though both knew that much more was coming.
During the past five years, since the time she and Kelly’s mother, Veronica, became lovers, Stephanie had enjoyed watching the girl grow up. When they’d first met, Kelly was only 9, still just a skinny little sandy-haired thing with freckles, a big smile, and those irresistible green eyes. She had a funny, quirky personality, bright and curious, sweet and loving, eager and playful. Stephanie adored her from the start and the two moved easily into a loving mother-daughter relationship.
As Kelly entered puberty and her two moms patiently explained to her about periods and tampons and sore developing breasts and all that, Stephanie found herself beginning to have other feelings for the nubile girl, powerful but forbidden sexual desires. That was the one thing she’d kept from Veronica, the only secret she hadn’t shared with her lover. Now, of course, there was no longer any reason to keep anything hidden, it could all come out. They could and would do anything they wanted with each other.
Stephanie’s tongue and lips played at Kelly’s earlobes, her neck, her throat, her chest, soon finding those small sensitive nipples. The lightest feather touch of tongue or fingers on her breasts made Kelly shudder with arousal, her clit throbbing with need.
As her wonderful beloved mommy slowly moved down, soft full lips trailing across her belly, then reaching her mound, Kelly experienced something like a pre-climax, a delirious thrill coursing through her body, a shiver of excitement that left her tingling all over, sweat beading her forehead, nipples aching, pussy lips swelling and dripping. She could barely catch her breath, couldn’t stop herself from shaking, almost couldn’t stand the wait until she felt that tongue, that mouth on her most private parts.
No one had ever done that with Kelly. Until a little earlier that evening, when Jordan played Pony-Pony with her, the only orgasms she’d ever had were from masturbating. She often fantasized about oral sex, and in some of her wildest reveries had even imagined having Mom or Mommy lick her there — and now, omigod, it was coming true!
She briefly wondered if she was clean enough, worried that she might smell bad or something… but as she felt the gentle touch of fingers on the insides of her thighs, and then as she felt that unbelievably perfect caress of tongue and lips and mouth on her, so warm and moist and loving, so enveloping, taking her in, making her belong to another… all her worries melted away as Kelly melted inside.
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Angela began with an oral assault on Sheila. Kneeling in front of her, she licked and sucked the woman’s vivid pink pussy, tasting her pungent juices, nibbling at her labia, tonguing her vagina and teasing her clit as Tina and Bridget held her legs. She already knew how easily and how often Sheila could come — that was apparent to everyone, since her climaxes were so loud — and it would take all of Angela’s skill to keep her on the edge for as long as possible, not quite going over the top but almost there.
Two fingers slid easily inside Sheila’s sopping wet cunt. Two, however, were not quite enough. Three would be better, Angela thought, a tighter fit, ideal for hard fucking. She turned her hand, twisting the fingers, stretching Sheila’s vagina, hearing the woman moan in response. Reaching in deeper, probing, she located a small firm bulge on the front wall, the G-spot. Now that she knew where it was, Angela gave it just a slight tickle. Too much would make Sheila come sooner than she wanted.
An audience had gathered around. Not only were Bridget and Tina and their daughters looking on closely, but Erin and Fiona were right there as well, and Bambi too. So intent was everyone on observing the hot dirty sex that no one noticed what Bambi held behind her.
“Pull them back, even more,” Angela directed her helpers. They did, until Sheila’s legs were wide apart, almost perpendicular to her body.
“Oww, that hurts,” she whimpered.
“Shut up, slut,” Angela hissed, then ordered, “Erin, Fiona, get behind the sofa, now. Grab your mother’s arms, hold them back, hold them tight.”
Wide-eyed, the girls hurried to do as they were told.
Debby huddled against Bridget. “It’s okay,” her mother whispered, reassuring the girl, “they’re only playing, it’s just a game.”
“A game?”
“Uh-huh, it’s all right, no one’s really going to get hurt.”
“Okay.”
Angela heard the exchange and winked at Debby, giving her a warm soft smile. Somehow, incomprehensibly, the woman had transformed in an instant from a scary threatening monster to a comforting maternal figure. It made Debby feel much better, but also mystified.
Then just as quickly, Angela was back in character. With three fingers still deep inside Sheila’s vagina, she sneered, “You fucking slut. You’re a cunt. That’s all you are, a fucking cunt.”
She reached up with her other hand and grabbed a breast, squeezing it hard. It hurt, but Sheila loved it. Angela pinched and pulled the nipple, then slapped the breast, making it sting, bringing tears to her eyes. She slapped it again, slapping the nipple. It hurt, Jesus fuck, it hurt so good!
“Say it! Say ‘I’m a slut, a fucking slut!’”
Sheila couldn’t help but grin as she repeated the words. “It’s true. I’m a slut, a fucking slut.”
“Say you want me to make you come.” Another hard slap on the breast.
“I do. I want you to make me come!”
“Right here, in front of these little girls, you want me to fuck your cunt with my fingers and eat your pussy and make you come in my mouth?”
“Yes! Yes, I do! God please fuck me and make me come!”
Angela’s fingers were moving fast inside Sheila now, pumping in and out. She gave the breast a final stinging slap, then pinched and twisted the erect nipple one more time before bringing her hand back down between the woman’s legs. As she fastened her mouth over Sheila’s clit and began to suck, she pushed a finger up inside her anus, filling both holes.
“Nnngghhh god —” Sheila choked, her eyes watery, her body convulsing. She tried to pull her arms down but the girls held them fast. She felt invaded, dominated, used — and oh fuck it was so goddamn hot. She exploded into orgasm.
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The twins were still wrapped together, clinging tightly, but also kissing now, tongues in each other’s mouths. Eve and Gwen stopped to admire them briefly. It was such a beautiful sight, a pair of 8-year-old girls in a sensual embrace.
They also saw Stephanie eating Kelly, the teen lying with her head thrown back, her eyes closed, her hands on her small breasts.
Gwen whispered to her mom, “I guess she’s still busy.”
“Yeah,” Eve chuckled. “But you’ll get your chance soon, I think. Meanwhile…”
They went to the foot of the bed, where Jordan was pushing herself up, grinning. Her face was flushed. She’d enjoyed two wonderful orgasms that way, her mother licking her little clit.
“Mommy, that was nice!” she said.
“I’m glad you liked it,” Stacie replied, giving her a kiss on the lips.
“Can we play with you?” Eve asked sweetly.
“Of course,” nodded Stacie.
“Hi, Gwen!” Jordan chirped, with a happy smile.
“Hi, honey.”
“Wanna play Pony with me?”
“Um, okay, sure, I guess.”
The 7-year-old flopped back down on the bed, scooting toward the middle a little bit so Gwen would have plenty of room to kneel over her face.
“You ride Pony on me now,” she said, opening her mouth and sticking her little pink tongue way out.
Gwen glanced at her mother, who gave her a wink, and then at Stacie, who nodded, “Go on, it’s okay.”
After taking a deep breath, the tall teenager swung a leg over the 7-year-old. Earlier she had watched Jordan do this on top of Kelly, so she knew what was expected. Using her fingers, she pulled back her labia, exposing her clit, then slowly lowered her pussy to the child’s mouth.
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It was time for the G-spot. As Sheila finished one tremendous climax, Angela continued sucking her clit, but instead of finger-fucking her, she found that spot again and stimulated it with her fingertips. The reaction was almost instantaneous — a second climax, this one even louder and wetter than the first.
And still Angela didn’t stop. She kept sucking the woman’s clit while fingering her cunt and her asshole, and Sheila didn’t stop either. She experienced wave after wave of ecstatic pleasure, one orgasm indistinguishable from the next.
Briefly, Angela now lifted her face from Sheila’s crotch, long enough to say to Tina and Bridget, “Suck her nipples, suck them hard,” and to Erin and Fiona, “Pull her arms up even more, way up!”
They did as instructed and Sheila found herself completely exposed, her legs wide open, arms high over her head, nipples being sucked, ass and pussy invaded, totally at the mercy of this hot blonde dominatrix — who showed no inclination toward mercy.
Finally, after several more minutes, when Sheila was hoarse from screaming, her eyes streaming with tears of pleasure, Angela drew back. Sliding her fingers out of the woman’s orifices, she got to her feet.
“Don’t let go,” she said. “Keep holding her, but we’ll let her rest a bit.”
She turned to Bambi, who smiled up at her. Angela bent and kissed the child, kissing her daughter with her tongue. Bambi happily reciprocated. Then Angela took from the 10-year-old what she’d been holding behind her back: a big black cock, a strap-on dildo, double-ended so one part could penetrate Angela’s cunt while she fucked Sheila’s pussy with the other.
Bambi helped her mother strap it on, then handed her a tube of K-Y Jelly.
Sheila’s nose was running. Her eyes were wet. She could barely see anything and was having a hard time catching her breath. But she was able to tell what was happening.
“Fuck yeah,” she mumbled hoarsely, “fuck yeah.”
Continue on to Chapter 46
The Secret Society of the Pussycats Club, Chapter 12
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Monica Duncan had not slept well the night before. She’d gotten home from the orgy and had lain awake until well after midnight. Now it was early morning, only 7:34, and she awoke after only a few hours of sleep. She knew she’d have to take a short nap at some point that day, but she’d been thinking so much about the orgy and all the new relationships she now had that she hadn’t slept much.
She turned over and continued replaying the images that would not go away. She thought about all of the naked girls and women and how much fun she’d had. She was aware that her pussy was juicing up, but she didn’t want to do anything about it right then because of the soreness. Prior to yesterday, she had never masturbated for longer than about half an hour. The orgy had resulted in almost constant stimulation for nearly two hours, not to mention the little rub-off she’d enjoyed in the restroom at the mall while listening to Susan and Becca getting it on.
As she lay in bed now, she thought back and tried to count the orgasms she’d had yesterday. She thought the number was five, but if she were honest with herself, she wasn’t precisely sure. There had been some small ones that seemed to tremble and shake for a little while before the feeling receded, as if drawing back into her pussy, before returning like the tide, and she wasn’t sure they counted as orgasms or not. If they were, she wasn’t sure how to count them.
Of course, she wasn’t aware of the meaning of those trembling shivers, but she would later realize they were the onset of her affair with a type of multiple orgasm she grew to call “riding the wave.”
Because she was getting hornier by the minute and too sore to do anything about it, she decided to get up and take a shower before beginning her day. She wondered if she would remain horny all day, but after the shower, she had calmed down considerably.
After showering, Monica went to the kitchen to find something to eat for breakfast. Her mom was already up and drinking coffee while reading some book, and as Monica sat down with her cereal, her mom engaged her in conversation. In other words, it was turning out to be a typical morning.
Except Monica was no longer her typical self. Sex now permeated her brain, soaking into her conscious mind like syrup into pancakes. She looked down at her bowl and thought, or like milk into corn flakes.
As she talked to her mom about what she wanted to do with her summer, she began to wonder about her mom’s sex life. She’d never really thought about that before. In fact, the idea had been rather gross up to that point. However, as she looked at her mom and chatted, she realized her mom was a very pretty woman. And sexy.
Her parents had been divorced for about three years now, and her mom didn’t date at all. Monica suddenly realized that she was certainly no virgin and would have been used to some sort of sex life when she’d been married. Monica found herself wondering what her mom did for sex. Monica herself wasn’t able to go without an orgasm for more than three or four days at the most, so she was probably having to do something to come. That’s when Monica realized it. Her mom probably did the same things she herself usually did to come: masturbate.
Because she’d never thought about her mother in this way, Monica never stopped to wonder about her sex life. Was it possible she “did the dirty solo” in bed at night, just like her? Maybe she has a secret lover, she thought. Monica immediately dismissed that idea, though. She didn’t really have time for that, unless she was sneaking away from work or something, and she couldn’t imagine her mom doing that either.
She looked at her mom sitting there with her coffee, sipping, reading, and making an occasional remark. She was only twenty-nine. She’d gotten pregnant at sixteen, had Monica at seventeen, and married Monica’s dad two months later. She had even confessed to Monica that she’d been a “wild child” when she was a teenager. “Wild child” meant her mom had obviously discovered sex at a young age. Her mom had told her that the one thing she’d never done was drugs, so what else was there to make a girl into a “wild child” as a teen? Monica knew that no matter what happened in her own life, she would always enjoy the feel of her own fingers in her pussy, so why would her mom be any different?
“What’s wrong?” Ashley asked, looking at Monica with raised eyebrows.
“Huh? Oh, nothing,” Monica answered, wondering what had brought on that question, but feeling too uncomfortable with what she’d been thinking to ask about it.
Mom told her anyway. “You were blushing.”
“I was?” Monica could feel herself blushing more.
“Yeah. You feeling okay?”
“Yeah, just sort of got a hot flash or something.”
Her mom laughed at that. “You’re too young for hot flashes.”
Monica had no idea what her mom was talking about. “What d’you mean?” she asked her.
“When women go through menopause, they have hot flashes.”
“Oh.” It was all she could think to say.
“Don’t let it bother you, honey. I’m just teasing. I’m not old enough either, and I sometimes have a hot flash or two,” her mom said, grinning and looking a bit odd, as if remembering something she didn’t want to share.
A few days before, perhaps, Monica would not have grasped what her mom was thinking about, but now she understood the sexual innuendo, maybe because she had been thinking of her mom’s sex life.
“Moooomm!” she said, still playing the grossed-out daughter even if she no longer felt that way about her mother’s sexuality.
“What?” her mom asked, still grinning but her expression indicating she was surprised her daughter had gotten the joke.
“You know perfectly well what.”
Ashley Duncan looked at her daughter. Had she really understood? She had to remind herself that Monica was twelve now, and jokes about sex were probably all over school. She thought suddenly about when she had been in seventh grade. She’d been coming for two years by then. Was it possible? Was her little girl already having orgasms? She decided to playfully tease her some more.
“Why, Monica Duncan, I have no idea what you mean,” she said, still grinning and starting to blush some herself.
Monica decided to go for it. She thought, what the hell, and said, “You were talking about sex. I could tell.”
For some reason she couldn’t explain, Ashley decided to pursue this line of conversation to see how far it might go. Perhaps she could end up having the type of open relationship with her daughter she herself had always wished she’d had with her own mom.
“Is that why you were blushing? Your hot flash was a hot flash?”
Monica’s mother had never talked to her like this, but Monica decided she liked it. It made her feel grown up. She decided if her mom could say stuff like that to her, she could do the same back. “I’m not the only one who blushed. Does that mean you’re all hot and bothered, too?”
“Where did you hear a term like that? Hot and bothered?”
“School.”
“Oh, yeah, I forget sometimes. Seventh grade is all about being horny.”
Monica couldn’t believe her mom had used that word with her. “How would you know?” she asked.
“Because, my love, I was in seventh grade, too, you know,” Ashley said, still grinning.
Okay, now it was getting serious. Monica liked the conversation they were having, but it was also a little uncomfortable. Blushing again, she ducked her head and took a bite of cereal.
Ashley realized she’d embarrassed Monica a bit too much. She reached out and touched her on the arm, concern showing on her face and in her eyes. “Oh, honey. I didn’t mean to embarrass you. It’s just that I’m not that old, and I remember how much we talked about sex when I was your age and…well… how we wanted to figure sex out in some way.”
Monica looked at her mom. “What do you mean, ‘figure sex out’?”
Ashely looked suddenly serious. “Sweetie, I, well, uhm…”
“What?” Monica asked. Was her mom going to tell her she had sex with a boy or something when she was in seventh grade?
“Honey,” Ashley said softly. “You, um, do know what masturbation is, don’t you?” Ashley could feel herself blushing even more. She was astounded she was about to talk about this, but somehow this is where the conversation had led. Or had she steered it?
“You mean you masturbated when you were in seventh grade?” Monica asked, unsure of herself while not believing this was where the conversation had gone. It had been exactly what she’d been thinking about just before getting caught blushing.
Ashley thought about not answering, then realized it would be the same as answering. “Uh, yeah, honey, I did…or do.” She paused, looking at Monica for a moment. “Don’t you?” she asked, her eyebrows raised.
Monica couldn’t believe it. There it was. Her mom had admitted to masturbating when she was twelve. No, she’d actually changed the past tense to the present. She’d changed “did” to “do.” Then she had asked the question. No, not just the question, but THE question. To any girl her age, it was like being asked if she were a virgin.
Monica swallowed. She looked at her mom. She could feel her eyes wanting to look away, but refusing to at the same time. The she nodded.
Ashley timidly rubbed her daughter’s arm and smiled. This conversation had gone from joking to very serious in seconds. “It’s okay, honey. It’s perfectly natural. I never really thought about whether or not you did until just now. And I’ll be honest. I’m glad you do. I want you to know I don’t mind. There’s no need for shame or guilt. I always felt ashamed, guilty, as if I were doing something really bad. Each time I would…well…each time I had an orgasm, I felt as if I had done something terrible that I knew I couldn’t stop doing. I never want you to feel that way.”
“Oh.” Again, it was all Monica could think to say.
“Sorry,” Ashley said. “I’m making a lot of assumptions. I mean, well, um, do you, uh, have… you know…orgasms?”
Monica continued to look at her mother, who was looking directly into her eyes. The enormity of what she’d said, the liberating feeling from her words, washed over her. Monica knew she could tell her mother anything, just as she’d once told her she could.
“Yeah,” she admitted, wondering at the same time where that answer would lead.
“Good!” her mom said, smiling with what looked like enormous relief. “Some girls can’t, you know.”
Monica hadn’t known that. Her eyes widened. “Really?!”
“Really. I don’t think your grandmother ever did. She always thought sex was dirty.”
Monica thought about this. She wasn’t sure what she would do if she couldn’t come. Probably kill herself. She’d never met her grandmother. She and her mom had a big falling out when she’d gotten pregnant and they stopped talking. Her grandmother was dead now. She’d died of cancer when Monica was a baby.
“You don’t think it’s dirty, though, do you?” Monica asked, knowing the answer but needing reassurance anyway.
“No, honey. It’s natural. People are made to enjoy those feelings.”
“Mom?”
“What, sweetie?”
“You said…I mean…well…you said that, um, you did and changed it to do. Does that mean…?”
Ashley nodded at her daughter. Now that it was all out, they could talk more intimately about these things. “Yes, honey, I do. I did night before last, in fact.” Feeling a need to share, Ashley took both her daughter’s hands in hers. “What about you?”
“What about me…what?”
“When did you last do it?”
“Mom, that’s kinda personal.”
“I know, baby, but I just want to share with you. I feel this will make us grow closer.”
Monica realized she could not tell her about the orgy, of course, but she could fudge her answer a bit and still be accurate with what she was asking. “I did it yesterday.”
Ashley smiled at this. “This is going to change our relationship some. You don’t need to hide it anymore,” she said. “Not that I insist you do it in front of me or anything, or that I do it in front of you, but, well, what I guess I’m saying is that if you walk in on me or I walk in on you, we don’t need to be embarrassed about it. Do you understand?”
“Yeah,” Monica said, but wasn’t sure how she’d feel about walking in on her mom doing it or having her mother walk in on her. She supposed it would probably just stay the way it was. Still, it was good not to have to worry about being caught the way she always had been.
Their lives would at least change in that way, but probably not much more.
Of course, she couldn’t have been more wrong.
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Serendipity, Chapter 44
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Jordan clutched Kelly’s thigh, squeezing it in her little arms as she moved faster and faster on top of the teenager, rubbing their pussies together. Her eyes were closed, her cute face a picture of concentration and intensity. She seemed to be whispering something to herself, although no one could hear what it was.
Carol watched her 7-year-old granddaughter, feeling a mixture of pride and lust. She loved the child so much, loved her with all her heart — and she also loved fucking her!
Standing beside Carol was her sister, Veronica. The two of them were masturbating each other as they stared at the scene in front of them. Carol pushed her finger inside Veronica’s pussy, hearing her groan in response. She felt her sister’s hand grab her cunt, pinching her labia between her fingers. Goddamn, that turned her on! She’d never in her life had sex with Veronica, but tonight she definitely would.
On the other side of Carol was Stacie, her 25-year-old daughter, Jordan’s mother. Stacie was watching her little girl play Pony-Pony with Kelly, Veronica’s daughter, but she was also holding Carol’s breast in her hand, licking her mom’s long, hard nipple while feverishly humping her leg at the same time.
Eve and her daughters, Gwen and Paige, were there too, standing at the foot of the bed. Eve was moaning as she masturbated, fingers moving fast between her swollen pussy lips. It looked like she was almost ready to come. Sitting on the other end of the bed close to Kelly were Stephanie and her young twins, Holly and Hailey.
They were all in the third bedroom at the condo, five naked women and six naked girls. Right now the focus was on Kelly and Jordan. Everyone crowded in close, wanting to see and becoming increasingly aroused.
Jordan’s face was turning red. She was starting to make little squeaking sounds. Kelly too was breathing very fast, panting, gasping, her slender body beginning to tremble.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes — ohhhh, FUCK!!” Eve was coming.
Kelly and Jordan paid her no attention. They were too absorbed in their own looming orgasms. And then, as the others watched (except Eve, whose eyes were closed), Jordan and Kelly reached climax at exactly the same time, both shuddering and squealing.
“Oh my god,” sighed Stephanie. She put a hand between her legs and began rubbing her pussy very fast. Until then she’d been gently fondling her daughters, but this was too much. Because she was already very, very turned on, and had been clenching her thighs together, stimulating her clit, it took only a few seconds of frantic masturbation for her to erupt into orgasm. “God! God!!” she cried.
Jordan finished and collapsed on the bed beside Kelly, hugging her. Eve shivered one more time, enjoying a final thrilling pulse, took a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes. She smiled at Paige, and then at Gwen.
No one else was close to a climax, although everyone in the room was in a high state of arousal and those who had not come yet were eager for additional excitement. Veronica glanced at Carol, catching her eye, then inclined her head toward the family at the foot of the bed, specifically toward Paige. Carol nodded, licking her lips.
The sisters, Carol and Veronica, led Eve and her daughters over to the second bed. Eve sat down heavily. She was feeling weak, enervated, but looking forward to more fun. She allowed the others to position her in the center of the bed, lying on her back. Gwen climbed on top of her, sitting on her mother’s face. Paige knelt between Eve’s legs, eager to lick and taste her mom’s delicious pussy.
Veronica and Carol stood back for a moment, taking it in, rubbing themselves as they admired the sight of a woman and her two lovely daughters having incestuous lesbian sex. Then they got onto the bed, one on either side of Paige. The girl’s face was in her mother’s crotch, but her knees were pulled up, her tight little bottom wagging enticingly.
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Erin was having the time of her life, surrounded by everything she loved. As long as she could remember, she’d been utterly fascinated by girls and by grownup women too… their faces, their eyes, their mouths, their hair, their soft skin… she loved to see them smile, watch them walk, hear them laugh. And now, to be here where she was, with women and girls of all ages all around her, nude, having sex, it was just unbelievable!
The 15-year-old completely gave in, letting herself go, not holding back at all. She grabbed and caressed, sucked and licked, kissed and fingered, humped and groped, not even caring who it was she was fucking or what it might mean later, just being there, in the moment, having as much sex with as many people as she possibly could, enjoying as many orgasms as she was able to squeeze out of her nubile body or bring to others.
And Erin was not the only one going crazy that way. Most of the others were equally wanton, in states of abandon, heedless of who or where or what, their only concern being more fucking, more sex, another climax. The family room at Sheila’s house saw women and girls all piled together, moms and daughters feverish with lust, endless rounds of building up and then coming again, orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.
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Quickly recovering from her self-induced climax and ready for more, Stephanie asked the twins to lie down on the bed, side by side. “I’m going to kiss you now, kiss you here,” she said, pointing to their hairless slits. “Is that okay?”
Both girls nodded, grinning happily.
“Mommy?” It was Kelly. She was sitting up now, flushed from her own recent climax, her eyes bright and eager. “Can I… can I do that too?”
“Of course you can, darling,” Stephanie smiled, giving her older daughter a kiss on the lips. “Which one do you want to start with?”
“I don’t care,” Kelly giggled. “Either! Both!”
“All right, so, you take Holly first and I’ll take Hailey, okay? Then maybe we can trade.”
“Awesome.”
They got in place, Stephanie between Hailey’s legs, Kelly between Holly’s — but before they began, Stephanie gave Kelly a soft kiss on the lips. “I love you, sweetheart, so very very much.”
“Umm, I love you too, Mommy…”
Stephanie saw tears in the 14-year-old’s eyes, and suddenly realized she felt the same way, nearly overcome with emotions: love, joy, tenderness, desire, excitement. She swallowed, pushing down the lump in her throat, and blinked to clear the tears from her own eyes. Then she looked up at the twins. “Holly, I love you. Hailey, I love you.”
“We love you,” the girls answered in unison.
Kelly wanted to say something else, wanted to tell her sisters how much she loved them too, but she couldn’t. She was unable to speak. Her vision was blurry with tears. She took a deep breath, trying to get under control.
She saw her wonderful mommy lower her mouth to Hailey’s pussy. Wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, Kelly licked her lips and leaned in close, placing a kiss on Holly’s slit.
Near them on the bed, Stacie was holding Jordan, lying beside her, hugging her darling daughter, petting her. Soon they were kissing, with open mouths, using their tongues, the way Jordan had learned from her Nanna.
They kissed wetly for several minutes, in no hurry for anything else, simply loving the feel of each other’s mouths and tongues and lips, nibbling and sucking, tasting and caressing. After a while, though, Stacie’s clit began to throb so insistently that she knew she needed something more.
“Honey baby?” she whispered. “Can Mommy ride Pony on you?”
“Okay!” Jordan chirped.
On the other bed, Gwen was already getting close. She wasn’t really doing the Pony thing, at least not intentionally, but she was holding her mother’s head in her hands and sort of riding her tongue, sliding her pussy up and down, feeling the pressure starting to grow. She shut her eyes and concentrated, relishing that matchless moment when she was almost at a peak but not quite over the top, her whole body seeming to vibrate like a violin string.
Eve was glad to let Gwen do most of the work on top of her so she could just lie back and enjoy all the amazing sensations. What a happy place to be! With her older daughter fucking her face and her younger daughter eating her cunt, Eve had to be the luckiest woman in the world.
Paige loved licking her mom. It was the best thing there ever was or ever could be. Just to close her eyes and put her mouth down there and taste her and smell her and run her tongue all around everywhere… and then to hear and see and feel how excited her mother would get when Paige pushed her tongue up inside her vagina and wiggled it around, or when she used her fingers there and at the same time sucked on her clit and her mom would go totally crazy… Paige loved it so much. It made her wish they’d been doing this a lot longer, starting when she was still just a little girl and maybe even earlier.
“Look at that body,” Carol said to Veronica as she slid her hand slowly over Paige’s bottom and down the length of her thigh. “So fucking hot.”
“You got that right.” Veronica was fondling one of the girl’s breast buds. It was not much more than a bump on her chest but the nipple was firm in her palm. Veronica fingered the little nipple and gave it a gentle twist, hearing Paige whimper in response.
“Makes me wish I had my strap-on,” Veronica added, gazing at the 11-year-old’s perfect butt.
“Strap-on?”
“Yeah. I left it at home. We don’t use it very much, but god how I would love to fuck her like that.”
“Damn.” Carol put one hand between her own legs, starting to rub herself as she slid the other hand down inside Paige’s crack, finding the girl’s sweet pussy, feeling how warm and wet and slippery she was.
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For Fiona, the evening passed in a haze. She seemed to be only half-conscious most of the time. It was fun and exciting with all kinds of good feelings and more orgasms than she could count, but there was no way she could tell you who she had sex with or how many times or whatever.
She remembered having Erin, her big sister, sitting on her face at one point, fucking her mouth really hard, and she was pretty sure that Erin had been eating their mom, Sheila, at the same time. Fiona thought that later she’d had Bambi on her face, or maybe it was Amanda, could even have been both of them at different times, but anyway it was a little girl, and that was totally amazing. Angela, Bambi’s mom, got on top of her and fucked her at least once, doing that thing they called tribbing, which was really hot, and she remembered having her Aunt Bridget fuck her that way too. And she got to suck Bridget’s nipples again, which was great… well, she actually sucked a lot of nipples, all the ladies seemed to want to put their boobs in her mouth, and that was awesome, she loved sucking nipples. She had a lot of fingers inside her pussy too, but she couldn’t say who they all were, just lots of different girls and women touching her and fucking her with their fingers, making her come. Oh my god, wow, what a night!
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Holding hands, the twins stared into one another’s eyes. Each knew exactly what the other was experiencing, how she was feeling. The grip between their fingers grew tighter and their eyes opened wider as the excitement of what was happening became more intense. Neither girl had ever had an orgasm, and they weren’t really sure what to expect, but they were certain this was something special, a night they would never forget.
Stephanie would always remember this too, forever and ever, the very first time she licked her little girl’s pussy. She and Kelly had talked about trading off, but now she didn’t want to interrupt what either of them were doing. She thought it best to finish first with Hailey and let Kelly finish with Holly. And it didn’t appear it would take them very long.
As far as Stephanie knew, her 8-year-old twins were not yet sexual in any way and had not begun to masturbate, but both seemed to be very responsive. As she held Hailey’s puffy labia open with her fingers and ran her tongue up and down through the sweet juicy slit, she saw the child’s pink clitoris begin to emerge. Smiling, she dipped her tongue down to tease for a moment at the opening of Hailey’s vagina before planting a soft kiss right over the tiny clit — not using her tongue yet, only her lips, nibbling very gently. Hailey shivered, moaning quietly.
Kelly felt Holly shiver and heard her moan. She hoped she was doing it right, licking her the way she was supposed to. She wasn’t really sure how that would be, and she didn’t want to ask right now, so she just kept doing whatever felt good. As she continued licking and nuzzling, she decided to push the tip of her finger just inside Holly’s tiny vagina, which caused an even stronger shiver and a louder moan. Oh, and look — is that her little clit coming out? How cute! She gave her sister a kiss there.
It didn’t take Stacie long to come on top of Jordan. She rode Pony on her little girl’s tongue for only a minute or two and then she was climaxing. But this time, once was not enough. Before her orgasm had even ended, with spasms still jolting through her body, she lifted slightly off the child’s face and caught Jordan’s eye. In a shaky voice, she said, “More?”
Jordan smiled, nodding eagerly. Stacie lowered her cunt onto her daughter’s mouth again and resumed riding.
With one hand still fondling Paige’s hard nipple, Veronica slid the other down between the girl’s long legs, joining Carol’s hand. Together, the two older women thoroughly explored. They played with her labia, tickled her clit, probed into her vagina, even fingered her asshole. Paige showed how much she liked it all by spreading her legs and arching her pelvis, opening herself up to them.
Smiling at each other, Carol and Veronica leaned over Paige’s back, bringing their mouths together, kissing wetly as they continued groping between her legs.
Holly and Hailey were kissing now, their foreheads together, noses touching, breath mingling, sometimes whispering almost silently, kissing and holding hands, fingers squeezing tightly, both girls sensing that the moment was quickly drawing near — a special moment they couldn’t begin to comprehend but somehow knew would be awesome — and then it happened.
Like fireworks, a bolt of lightning, a huge flame, the biggest spark ever, all white, all everything, going blind, going crazy, your whole body screaming: later, the twins tried to find words to describe what they’d felt, but nothing seemed to come close to the actual experience.
For Stephanie it was perfection, sheer perfection. Her mouth on Hailey’s little pussy, feeling and hearing the girl shudder and shake and cry, and then suddenly explode into her very first climax — knowing that at the exact same moment Holly was coming in Kelly’s mouth — what a joyous, beautiful thing it was. Sheer perfection.
With one hand massaging her own pussy and with the other hand teasing Paige’s little anus, tickling and probing, Carol kissed Veronica, their tongues playing. The other woman eagerly slid her fingers up and down in Paige’s juicy slit, sometimes easing partway into her virgin vagina. Between wet kisses, the sisters shared their dirty dreams of what they would like to do with the beautiful young girl they were fondling: fuck her with a strap-on, lick her ass, eat her cunt, come in her mouth…
As she rode her mother’s face, Gwen was listening to the older women. It was kind of shocking to hear them say such filthy things about Paige but also very exciting. She was already close, right on the edge of a climax — feeling her mom’s warm, wet tongue on her pussy, enjoying that nasty talk about her little sister — and then when Gwen heard those screams from the other bed, Holly and Hailey coming at the same time, that put her over the top.
When Eve felt Gwen shuddering above her and tasted the spurt of hot juices on her tongue, she grabbed the teen’s bottom, pulling her tightly against her face. Her daughter coming in her mouth — it was so hot! Eve held off a second longer, sucking and swallowing, until the excitement of the moment combined with the effect of Paige sucking her clit and fingering her pussy overwhelmed her, and she burst into climax too.
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Bridget really wanted to immerse herself in the wild orgy at Sheila’s house, but she also felt a need to keep Debby close and reassure the girl. She was concerned that an event like this could be too much for a 9-year-old unless she had her mom right beside her, protecting and caring for her. It was not that Bridget didn’t jump in and play, she did, but she was not quite as unrestrained as most of the other women and girls.
She ate Tina’s pussy, with Debby next to her pitching in a little bit, and then she tribbed with Fiona as Debby watched. She had sex with Erin too, in a delicious 69 as she held Debby’s hand in hers, and then shortly after that, her sister Sheila approached them.
“Debby, do you want to help me lick your mommy?”
The little girl nodded eagerly.
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Now they traded. First Stephanie kissed and hugged both her little girls, saying how much she loved them and how precious they were to her, and then she got down between Holly’s legs while Kelly took the same position with Hailey. Kelly and Stephanie kissed once again before beginning, tasting sweet pussy juice on their lips, and then settled in to give the twins a second orgasm.
Meanwhile, Stacie was finishing her third orgasm on top of her daughter Jordan, coming loudly in her mouth. She held the girl’s head in her hands, grinding on her, enjoying the last exquisite tremors, and then finally fell to the bed beside her, panting, sweating, exhausted but totally satisfied.
On the other bed, Eve had Paige on one side of her and Gwen on the other side. The girls were hugging and kissing their mom. With Paige no longer between them, Carol and Veronica were face to face on their knees, each with a hand between the other’s legs, sometimes kissing, sometimes talking dirty, as they masturbated each other. Both were quickly getting close.
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Bridget came three times during that unforgettable session. What made it extra special, of course, was not only that her sister was eating her but that her darling daughter was down there between her legs too. Bridget pushed herself up on her elbows so she could watch, feeling a thrill as she saw and heard Sheila instructing Debby in the art of cunnilingus. A few of the others gathered around too, enjoying the erotic spectacle of a girl putting her mouth on her mother’s pussy for the first time.
The first orgasm for Bridget came very suddenly, the moment she felt Debby’s little fingers enter her vagina as the girl was licking her clit. Sheila was coaching her, actually holding Debby’s hand in hers and guiding the child’s fingers inside her mother’s cunt. Bridget hadn’t expected to climax that quickly — but it was just so incredibly exciting to know what was happening, to see and feel her little girl doing all these things with her.
She came a second time only a minute or so later, almost as an extension of her first orgasm. Debby was sucking her clit and fucking her pussy, pushing three fingers in and out very fast under Sheila’s guidance, and it was too much for Bridget. She fell back, screaming in ecstasy, clutching and squeezing her breasts, pinching her erect nipples.
Following that, it took a while longer for her final climax. It was after Sheila took over, eager for a taste of her sister’s sex. The auburn-haired woman fastened her mouth over Bridget’s cunt, sucking and licking and swallowing the creamy juices, her tongue and lips gradually lifting her back to the brink of another orgasm.
When Bridget raised her head to see, looking down between her legs, and when she saw Sheila gazing up at her — their eyes locking as Sheila’s mouth continued its hungry munching — that’s when Bridget went over the top for the third time.
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Serendipity, Chapter 43
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Veronica stepped into the bedroom. She smiled at Paige, who was holding the doorknob and gawking at her, probably surprised to see her there at all and even more surprised to see her naked. Stephanie came in behind Veronica, then Stacie, then Carol, and finally Eve, Paige’s mother. All five women were nude.
It suddenly occurred to Paige that she was staring open-mouthed, her chin practically on the floor. She’d seen women without their clothes on before, so that wasn’t such a big deal, but she really hadn’t expected this! What did it mean? One thing for sure, it had to mean they weren’t going to get in trouble, no matter what they’d done.
Eve took Paige’s hand, giving it a squeeze as she leaned down to kiss her cheek. Then she looked over at Gwen, who was sitting on the bed with Kelly on her lap. Both were naked and wide-eyed, just like Paige. Eve winked at Gwen.
“Hi, Mommy!” Jordan bounced onto her knees. “Guess what — I played Pony with Kelly!”
The twins sat up too, but more slowly and looking a bit confused. Although neither had been close to an orgasm yet, they had been deeply immersed in their first experience with oral sex and it was taking them a moment to reorient.
Stephanie went quickly to the bed and hugged her daughters, Holly and Hailey, taking one in each arm. Stacie stepped in that direction too, but before she could reach the bed Jordan launched herself through the air into a huge hug. Everyone laughed. Veronica sat down beside Kelly and gave her a big squeeze. Eve led Paige with her over to Gwen. The three hugged and kissed.
Carol stood back and admired the tableau: six beautiful young girls and four attractive women, in addition to her, all nude and all prepared for a lovely evening of incestuous lesbian love in the condo on the beach.
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Slowly lifting herself off of Fiona, Sheila got up from the sofa, then put a hand between her legs, stroking her clit. She’d been in a 69 with her 12-year-old daughter and had made the girl come, but Sheila had not reached climax herself. Fiona just wasn’t good enough at it yet, and perhaps she’d also been a bit overwhelmed by the eagerness with which her mom had been eating her. Sheila felt proud and happy, though, as she gazed at her adorable child, lying there naked, so very lovely, breathing heavily but with a look of contentment on her face, a gentle smile, her eyes closed, lips and cheeks still wet with her mother’s juices.
Sheila looked around at the others in the family room of her house. Her sister Bridget was sitting in an overstuffed chair, slumped down with her legs spread wide. Tina was kneeling in front of her, licking and finger-fucking her. Debby, Bridget’s little girl, was straddling the arms of the chair, facing her mother. Bridget had her hands on the 9-year-old’s small bottom and was pulling her pussy against her face, apparently kissing and licking her. Sheila wondered if Debby would be able to have an orgasm that way. She hoped she would.
At Sheila’s feet on the carpeted floor were Amanda and Bambi, both on their backs now, eyes closed, panting, recovering from the climaxes they’d just finished giving each other. She gazed at those little pussies for a moment as she rubbed herself. Jesus, they were so perfect — smooth and pink and hairless, shiny and wet, so goddamn tempting. Did she want them next, one or both of them?
Maybe, but then she saw Bambi’s mother, Angela, sitting up, wiping her chin, licking her lips, a smile on her face. The blonde had been eating Sheila’s older daughter, Erin, and had brought her to a screaming orgasm — perhaps even several in a row, the way it sounded. Sheila wasn’t certain, though, because at the time she’d had her own face buried in Fiona’s crotch.
Now Angela seemed to have another young girl in her sights. After crawling on all fours over to Amanda, Angela leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. The child opened her eyes.
“Hello, sweetheart,” the woman whispered.
“Hi.”
“Is it all right if I… do something with you? Will you let me sit on your face, and come in your mouth?”
“Sure, okay,” Amanda grinned. “I like you.”
“I like you too, darling, very much.” Angela gave the girl another kiss, this one longer and with some tongue involved. Then she straddled the 10-year-old. She opened her labia with her fingers and lowered her cunt to the girl’s mouth. “You just hold out your tongue, and I’ll do the rest. I’m going to fuck your pretty face, little baby, and come all over you.”
“Okay,” Amanda giggled. She loved it when grownup ladies would talk to her that way. She stuck her tongue out, and her world became nothing more than a hot creamy pussy completely covering her.
Bambi sat up, smiling and looking around. Sheila made eye contact with her and knew immediately what she wanted to do next. It was obvious that Bambi was willing, more than willing.
“Lie back down,” Sheila instructed. Bambi happily complied, and Sheila climbed on top of her, taking Bambi’s head in her hands, pulling her mouth against her cunt.
Erin pushed herself up on an elbow to check out what was happening. She saw Angela with Amanda, and then she saw her mother, Sheila, sitting on Bambi’s face. Jesus, that was hot. Her mom was just amazing, so totally sexy. Erin hoped she would get a chance to lick her mother or finger her or do something with her that night.
But then she looked at Bambi, lying on her back, legs spread open. Oh my god, a 10-year-old girl. Could she really eat the pussy of a 10-year-old girl? Well, why not? This was an orgy, after all, with no rules except fucking and sucking and coming, no matter what, no matter who.
Erin crawled to Bambi, getting down between her slim young legs. For a moment she just looked at that little pussy, studied it, admired it, lusted after it. She reached a hand down to her own sex and fingered herself. Then she put her mouth over Bambi’s hairless slit and began licking her.
On the sofa, Fiona sat up, pushing damp hair away from her face. She still felt dazed, sweaty, heated, overwhelmed — and very aroused. It was unbelievable how hard her mom could make her come, almost knocking her out of this world, but she was finally starting to regain her senses.
Then she saw Angela looking at her. The tall blonde lady with the big boobs was sitting on top of a little girl — who is it? — oh, I think it must be Amanda. And now Angela is moving around on her knees, kind of taking Amanda with her, and now she’s here, Angela is right here, between my legs… her hands are on my thighs, squeezing, caressing, stroking, turning me on, touching me, kissing me, omigod she is sooo good at this! How does she do it? Her mouth is on my pussy, licking, sucking, her tongue so hot, so exciting, she’s just so good, so fucking good, already making me tingle inside, getting me close, so fast, how can it be??
Riding Bambi, fucking her face, too goddamn hot — Sheila was on the edge very quickly, not surprising, always easy for her, but, ooh, look at that — there’s a pussy, a little girl’s pussy, right in front of her there, just begging for Sheila’s tongue. It was — who the hell is it? — oh, it’s Tina’s kid, whatever her name is. Doesn’t matter, just eat the fucking pussy. Eat it, suck it, lick it, fuck it. Sheila bent down, covered the hairless pussy with her mouth, and started licking.
Bridget couldn’t wait much longer. She’d been hoping she could bring her daughter Debby to orgasm by licking her, but the little girl didn’t seem to be very close yet. Bridget certainly was, though. Maybe Tina wasn’t the best she’d ever had, not by a long shot, but that didn’t matter, not at all. The whole situation, moms and daughters having sex, it was just so incredibly exciting that it had Bridget right on the edge anyway and now she couldn’t hold back. She had to come.
Fiona started to come. No, it wasn’t possible — she’d barely finished under her mom, and now she was coming again? Omigod yes she was!! Angela was making her come in her mouth!!!
Riding Amanda’s face, fucking the little girl’s mouth, fucking her, fucking her, and at the same time eating a 12-year-old, eating Fiona’s pussy, feeling the girl start to come in her face, tasting her sweet juices — now Angela was ready to come too. She let go and exploded all over Amanda.
Somebody was licking Amanda. Somebody, she didn’t know who, was licking her, sucking her — it made her feel so good the way someone was licking her, really really good, but it was all happening so fast, so much sex all around her everywhere — and now all of a sudden Angela was coming in her mouth, gushing, so hot, so wet, so much of it, all over the place, soaking her face — and someone was sucking her, licking her, eating her, it was —— yes!!
Amanda came.
Sheila was ready. The second she realized that the girl, that other little blonde, was coming in her mouth, Sheila was ready. She let herself go and came on top of Bambi.
Erin kept licking and sucking. It was hard to believe. She was actually eating the pussy of a little girl. It tasted so good. She sucked her clit and tongue-fucked her tiny vagina and then, yes, it was happening. Bambi was coming in her mouth! Erin rubbed her own clit faster and faster as she smelled and tasted and swallowed Bambi’s juices. She was getting ready too, so close, almost there, almost there — oh my god, yes!! Erin made herself come.
Bridget heard the sounds. So many climaxes, all happening nearly at once, so many women and girls in the throes of passion. She couldn’t see any of them because she had Debby’s hot little pussy right in front of her face, but she could hear them, and she could also feel Tina’s finger pushing up inside her, pressing in deep, fucking her cunt, and she could feel the woman sucking her clit, and now — now!!
Bridget came.
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“Why don’t we… what do you think, shall we all go into the next bedroom, the third bedroom, where there are two beds we can share?” Carol proposed.
Everyone seemed to think that was a good idea. They wanted to stay together if possible. It was fun being in a big group like that, and even though it might be crowded with eleven women and girls in one room, it would be really exciting too.
Hailey said, “Mommy, you’re not mad, are you?”
“Mad about what?” Stephanie asked, picking the girl up. Veronica took Holly into her arms at the same time.
“I mean ‘cause me and Holly were doing sex stuff.”
“No, sweetie, of course I’m not mad.” Stephanie chuckled, giving Hailey a quick kiss on the lips. She gave Holly a kiss as well. “I’m not mad at all. We’re all going to have a very good time together, doing whatever we want with each other. From now on, we’ll be closer than ever before.”
“Good,” Hailey smiled, giving her mother a big hug.
Carol led the way, with Tina beside her, carrying Jordan. Veronica took Kelly’s hand in hers and followed, holding Holly. Stephanie and Hailey were right behind. Eve and Gwen and Paige came last, arm in arm.
When they reached the bedroom, the moms put the little girls down. Now they had to decide how to begin.
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Tina was so happy! She had actually made Bridget come by licking her and fingering her. Angela had been right, of course. The thing was not to worry about how well you were doing it, but just simply do it, just make love, give in and do what feels good and let it happen naturally. But it was so incredibly exciting — this was the first time she’d ever brought a woman to orgasm that way, and now she certainly hoped it wouldn’t be the last. Tina wanted to do it again, if she could, as many times as possible.
As she drew her face away from the brunette’s juicy cunt, wiping her mouth, taking a deep breath, and then looking around the room, Tina giggled. It seemed very likely that she would have many more opportunities that night to try licking other women or teenagers or even little girls, and to have them lick her too. Only a few days ago, at their beginning of their San Diego vacation, she had been pitifully inexperienced, but now… well, she wasn’t anywhere close to being an expert lesbian lover yet, but at least she was making up for lost time.
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“Okay, so, first…” Stephanie began.
She was looking at the twins, her daughters. Holly and Hailey were kneeling side by side on one of the beds, nude, of course. She smiled as she gazed at them, at their smooth slender bodies, so beautiful, so innocent, and so fucking sexy. It was actually going to happen, all her erotic dreams becoming reality, her most forbidden desires finally fulfilled. Stephanie felt a thrill of arousal, a surge of lust — a deep shudder coursed through her as she imagined making love with them.
She licked her lips and then took a deep breath, slowly letting it out. Stay in control now, take your time, first things first.
“Um, yeah, first,” she repeated, “I saw when we came into the other room that you girls were doing stuff, and that’s fine. It’s perfectly fine. You can do whatever you want with each other, as long as nobody gets hurt, of course. But the thing is, if one of us, any of us, wants to do something with you and you don’t like it, or you’re afraid, or you’re just not sure about it, all you have to do is say so and we’ll stop, all right?”
She waited to see if they understood. Both girls nodded, heads bobbing in perfect unison.
Stephanie smiled again. “Now, we’ve all talked about this, me and Mom and Aunt Carol and Stacie, and Kelly too. And I’m pretty sure Eve and her daughters feel the same way. What I mean is, we all want to… to make love with you, to have sex with you. Do you understand? Do you know what that means?”
This time Hailey nodded first. “Like what I saw Aunt Carol and Stacie doing, right? Kissing and everything?”
“Yeah, and what we heard you and Mom doing in the motel,” Holly added. “That kind of stuff, right?”
Stephanie grinned at Veronica, who winked at her. Apparently the little girls had not been asleep in the bed next to theirs when they’d made love that night. Oh well, it certainly didn’t matter now. All the better, probably.
“Yes, what you heard us doing that night, and I guess what you saw Stacie and Carol doing too. That kind of stuff. That’s sex, and that’s what we want to do with you.”
Paige blinked. She wasn’t quite sure what she’d just heard. Did somebody say something about Carol and Stacie having sex? But they were mother and daughter, weren’t they? So when Jordan said she’d played that game with them, that Pony thing, I guess that wasn’t all. Apparently they were doing even more than that, the whole family. Wow!!
Eve already knew about that, of course, from the steamy conversation the women had shared earlier downstairs while they were masturbating. But now to imagine seeing it actually happen right in front of her, a little girl, only 7 years old, having sex with her mother, and with her grandmother too — oh my god, it was so hot. She slid a hand between her legs and began to play with herself as she listened.
“So, before we start, do you have any questions?” Stephanie said to the girls. “Anything you want to ask? Or anything you want to say to us?”
Hailey and Holly looked at each other for a moment, then back at their mother. They shook their heads identically.
“How about you, Kelly? Any questions or anything?” Stephanie asked.
“Uh-uh,” the teenager grinned. “I’m ready.”
“Me too,” said Carol. “Shit, no more talk, let’s fuck!”
The adults all laughed while some of the kids smiled a bit uneasily.
“Okay,” Stephanie chuckled, “only one more thing, and then I promise that’s all.”
She looked at the twins again. “Sometimes you’re going to hear some things, maybe some words like that, words that are usually considered bad or dirty, but when we’re doing this, when we’re having sex and getting excited, sometimes words like that will come out, and it’s okay. It’s not a bad thing at all. It just makes it more fun. You can talk that way too, if you want to. You can say ‘fuck’ or ‘pussy’ or any other words you want and it’s okay. No one will get mad at you. Only here, though, only when we’re in private, I mean, having sex. Nowhere else, all right?”
They agreed, and now it was all settled. The things that needed to be said had been said. It was time to really get started.
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After Bridget finished coming in Tina’s mouth, and Fiona in Angela’s mouth, and Angela in Amanda’s mouth, and Amanda in Sheila’s mouth, and Sheila in Bambi’s mouth, and Bambi in Erin’s mouth, and Erin brought herself to climax — after those seven more or less simultaneous orgasms took place, things calmed down, at least for a short while.
Everyone rested a minute or two in the family room at Sheila’s house, just sort of lounging around, nude, sweating, smiling, panting… with only a little bit of gentle touching… and then a few tender kisses… some soft moans, nipples getting hard, pussies starting to throb again, and okay, here we go!
During the next hour and a half, almost everyone had everyone else. There were brief lulls when some of the women or girls needed to take a breather at the same time, but it seemed that nearly always there would be someone eating a pussy or sucking a nipple or kissing a mouth or fingering a cunt. The smell of hot feminine arousal was everywhere, all around them, and the sounds of ecstatic climaxes were repeated again and again. Naked bodies mingled, warm skin on warm skin, legs and arms and tongues and mouths and hands and fingers, touching, reaching, probing, slippery with sweat, saliva, and pussy juice.
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“You wanna play Pony-Pony?” Jordan said to Kelly.
And that was how the orgy at the condo got underway. Kelly didn’t know how to play that game, so Jordan had to teach her. They made room and Kelly lay down on one of the beds. As the others watched, Jordan got on top of the girl she loved so much, carefully assumed the position, and then began to ride.
Jordan was so happy! Finally she could do whatever she wanted to do. Her mommy said it was okay! She could play these games with Kelly, and with Hailey and Holly, and with those other girls and all the ladies too. She would be allowed to play and play and play as much as she wanted.
Now Jordan closed her eyes and moved slowly on top of Kelly, waiting to get it just so, find the perfect spot, almost, ooh, almost, okay yeah right there, right there, that was it, and just ride the pony, ride the pony, ride the pony, sooooo nice…
Kelly could hardly believe it was really happening. Was she actually here, naked in a room with all these other women and girls, including both her moms and her little sisters, with all of them watching while she and Jordan had sex? Could it be? It really was!
That alone, simply the knowledge of what was occurring, might have been enough to bring her close to an orgasm. But then, as she closed her eyes and felt what Jordan was doing to her, somehow moving just exactly right, almost as if it was Kelly rubbing her own clit with her fingers, masturbating, only she wasn’t masturbating, it was Jordan’s pussy doing that to her — and oh my god it felt so amazingly good and she was getting so excited so fast. She put her hands over her breasts, holding them, squeezing gently, lightly pinching the sensitive nipples, and felt Jordan fucking her, a little girl fucking her, and yes Jesus she was almost ready to come,
Veronica eased over to Carol, taking her hand. “You taught her well,” she murmured in Carol’s ear.
“She’s a natural,” the older woman replied.
The sisters gazed at one another for a moment before sharing a soft kiss. Then, as they returned their attention to the unbelievably erotic display of underage lesbian sex taking place in front of them, they each placed a hand between the other’s legs. For the first time in their lives, Carol and Veronica began to masturbate one another.
Stephanie was sitting on the bed near Kelly, with Hailey on one side of her and Holly on the other, the girls pressed in close. All three were watching the action and becoming very aroused. Stephanie let her hands roam over her daughters’ bodies, caressing their soft skin, teasing their flat nipples, feeling them stiffen a little bit. She kissed the girls, kissed their cheeks, their necks, sometimes licking or nibbling and feeling them shiver in response. But none of them took their eyes off Kelly and Jordan.
Stacie was standing on the other side of her mother, Carol. She saw what Veronica was doing and what her mom was doing, sisters touching each other that way, and it really got her going. She parted her legs and pressed her crotch against her mother’s hip, humping her, at the same time taking Carol’s breast in her hand, leaning down to lick and suck the erect nipple. She heard her mother excitedly whisper, “Yes, yes…”
Gwen and Paige were at the foot of the bed, standing on either side of their mother, Eve, leaning close to her, each holding an arm. Neither of the girls were masturbating. They were both too intent on observing. But Eve was moving her fingers very fast between her legs. She loved to watch. Sometimes it seemed as though that turned her on more than anything else. Maybe not, but almost. Anyway, seeing a tiny child, this adorable little girl having sex with a young teenager — it was sizzling hot!
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The Secret Society of the Pussycats Club, Chapter 11
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Mia Thomas awoke at 2:14 A.M. with a burning in her pussy. When she was awake enough to know why her pussy seemed to be on fire, she blushed and her eyes bulged. She’d been dreaming. It had been one of the most erotic dreams she’d ever had, and she’d had some very hot ones in her life. She was only 33 years old, but she’d enjoyed such dreams for more than twenty years now. Usually, they were an enhancement to what was a very active sex life. This dream, however, embarrassed her, and her blush was so complete she thought if her husband woke up he would be able to see it in the dim moonlight that barely filled their bedroom.
Dan, her husband, lay snoring softly beside her while Mia considered the dream that was already haunting her thoughts and still scorching her pussy. She knew it would be a long time before she could deal with what she’d been dreaming. She was breathing hard, whether from horniness or shock she couldn’t tell, and she could still feel the hard button of her clit throbbing from the effects of the erotic dream.
Erotic? she thought to herself. Shameful is more like it.
She wished she could forget the dream, but she knew she never would. It was forever burned into her mind. Wanting to forget it only made the images stronger.
Mia took a few deep breaths in an effort to calm herself as she thought about the dream, hoping she would come to some logical conclusion as to why she’d dreamt what she had. The swollen clit that was bathing in the juices of her pussy was suggesting the conclusion was less than logical and more than erotic. The forbidden fruit of the dream beckoned her hand to her pussy, but she refused to follow that request…at least until she could get a better understanding of why she had dreamt of having sex with her daughter Susan and Susan’s best friend, Heather.
In her dream she was walking in the nearby park with Susan. It was a bright and beautiful day, and the conversation from the dream that she could remember – at least the “normal” conversation – had been about the wonderful weather and how nice it was to go for walks on days like that.
Susan had said she needed to pee and had stepped off the path to do so. Mia had told her she needed to move farther off the path so passersby would not see her, but Susan had said…
“It’s okay, Mom. I do this all the time.”
As she pulled down her panties and squatted right next to the path, a young couple had walked by and greeted Susan as if they saw twelve-year-old girls squatting in the park to pee every day. Susan waved to them and continued with her business.
Mia could clearly see her daughter’s pubes, which were lightly downed with soft blond hair, and the yellow stream that cascaded from within the folds of her pussy. In the dream she looked away to see if anyone else were approaching, and when she looked back, both Susan and Heather were there peeing. Not only that, but they were also naked.
Suddenly the dream shifted and it was fine that they were naked, and in fact she had suddenly been naked as well. Mia looked around and noticed the couple who had greeted Susan earlier. They were in a grassy area next to the path, totally naked and already into a hot sixty-nine. When she looked back at where Susan and Heather had been peeing, they were gone. Then when she looked at the grassy area, she saw they were now on a blanket near the couple. And they were doing exactly what the man and woman were doing as well: Their tongues were buried in each other’s pussy.
As she strode to where her daughter and friend were, she noticed that now the grassy area was a hotbed of sexual activity. The couple she’d seen earlier were now fucking. Suddenly, she recognized them as two friends from work. Two women were nearby as well. One had a strap-on and was fucking the other. A pile of naked bodies were about twenty feet away from Susan and Heather, and they were all fucking, sucking, kissing, and masturbating either themselves or someone else.
Mia gazed at the orgy in the grass, taking in as much as she could. She was not shocked by this public display of sex, at least not in her dream. Instead, she was horny. She looked at her daughter and Heather, who pulled her shiny, wet mouth away from Susan’s pussy long enough to say…
“Come join us, Ms. Thomas. We both want you to.”
Then she was there, squatting beside the girls, one her own daughter, and she was running her hands along their pubescent bodies. Susan was on top, and Mia relished the feel of her small butt as she massaged her daughter there before moving her hand along the anal cleft to the soft region beneath….
As Mia lay there in the dim moonlight remembering the dream, she could still feel what it had felt like to touch Susan’s warm, wet pussy while feeling Heather’s tongue doing its best to coax an orgasm from her best friend. She could remember the way Heather’s tongue felt as it slid over her fingers that were massaging her daughter’s pussy. She recalled how her own pussy had felt in the dream, nearly bursting with the need to come herself. Not much had changed in that department now that she was awake.
Mia realized that at some point while reliving the dream, her hands had obeyed her clit’s beckoning. She was gently rubbing herself and swiftly approaching her climax.
What’s wrong with me? she wondered. She had never before felt any desire for her daughter or any of Susan’s friends.
She decided to be honest with herself, though. She had thought about young girls before, just not her daughter or anyone she actually knew.
Okay, there was the time she messed around with a girl she had babysat when she was fifteen. But that had been in the middle of adolescence, a time of figuring out who you were. She was a grown woman now, in a marriage that satisfied her on all levels.
She thought some more and wasn’t sure she liked what was occurring to her. Memories seemed to tumble from her subconscious mind to her conscious memories, surfacing like bubbles rising from the bottom of a deep lake.
There was that time she had walked in on Susan last year when Susan had just showered and was still naked in her room. Mia hadn’t known Susan was in there, thinking she was still in the bathroom, and she’d gone in to collect any stray articles of clothing that needed laundering. She remembered now that her nipples had stiffened at the sight of a naked Susan bent over to pick up the panties she had dropped on the floor while getting dressed. She remembered thinking how beautiful her daughter’s butt was and how erotic it was to see the folds of her bald pussy peeking from between her upper thighs.
Okay, she thought to herself, maybe I noticed my slit getting wet at that sight and thinking of Susan later as I lay in bed. Alright, so she was masturbating as she lay thinking of it, but she wasn’t really coming to that image.
Was she?
The dream came rushing back to her, like a favorite fantasy she’d forgotten long ago. She had rubbed Susan’s pussy while Heather licked it and then extended her hand over Susan’s bobbing head to feel Heather’s wet pussy at the same time.
She looked around in the dream and saw that people who had been having sex moments before were now watching them. The next thing she knew in the dream was that she was in what is called a daisy chain with Susan and Heather. Mia’s dream lips were now locked onto her daughter’s flooded pussy while Susan licked Heather, and Heather licked her.
A young girl she didn’t recognize, who appeared to be only eight or nine years old, joined them, leaning over to suck on her nipples, nursing her like a baby. Then the woman who had seen and spoken to Susan as she peed was there, having abandoned the man apparently. She was alternating between the two girls’ asses, licking first one then the other.
The girls were moaning loudly in the dream, as was Mia, and she wondered if she’d made any noises in bed while the dream worked to make her clit beg for the climax.
Mia was now lying in bed, remembering the dream, and rubbing her clit wildly, needing the release of sexual energy. She hoped the dream would go away once she came. She knew, of course, that it would never really leave her. Once something like that invaded your mind, it was there to stay.
When she remembered how the young girl who’d been sucking her nipples had moved to her ass and licked her there, Mia climaxed. She struggled to keep it a quiet one, and she mostly succeeded. Only small squeals escaped her throat, and her breathing, though very loud compared to normal, was not loud enough to wake Dan. She knew once he was asleep, he would be out until morning.
Mia lay in her bed, bathed in a light sheen of perspiration, doing her best to catch her breath. The images from the dream were still blazing against the viewing screen of her mind. Her clit was throbbing from the immense orgasm she had just experienced. Each tremble of her button whispered, more, as if only one orgasm would simply be insufficient, thank you very much.
Mia turned over onto her side and tried to ignore her still wide awake clitoris. She tried thinking of other things, but each one turned into a sexual image. She thought about doorknobs, an innocuous image if ever there was one, but she saw herself backing up to one and allowing it to enter her wet vagina. Then she thought of the PTSA, of which she was the previous year’s president, but all she saw was Shannon Greer, a very sexy brunette who had been her vice-president, lying naked and pushing her own daughter’s head between her naked thighs and saying, “Yes, Sweetie! Lick Mommy there!” That image turned into Mia doing and saying the same things to Susan.
It was no use. Her clit was still begging for attention, and she knew she would have to give it all it wanted before it would allow her to sleep again.
Rising quietly from the bed, she gave in to her carnal desires, acknowledging her lust for her own twelve-year-old daughter for now, and went to Susan’s bedroom. She thought about the good fortune that Susan was spending the night with Heather that night. If not, I might rape her, she thought to herself.
Entering Susan’s room, Mia went directly to the dirty clothes hamper in one corner of the room and found what she wanted within seconds of opening it. There near the top of the pile of clothes sat a pair of Susan’s panties. She held them to her nose, wondering if they would have any strong scent at all, given Susan was only twelve.
What she smelled filled her with a lust so strong she nearly fell over. The panties reeked of pussy! Apparently, Susan had gotten very horny indeed sometime in the past couple of days.
Of course, Mia had no way of knowing her daughter had worn those panties on the last day of school, when she had engaged in sex with Heather and one of her teachers, Ms. Simmons. Not only that, but Susan had also gone home with Heather that day and had sex with Heather and her little sister, Tina. The juices that had filled her panties on both those occasions had left behind a very strong aroma of pussy, and these were the panties Mia now smelled. Mia, of course, was completely oblivious to her daughter’s recent sexual escapades. All she knew was the condition of the panties.
The knowledge her little girl had become so turned on for some reason led her to begin wondering what had caused such a discharge of sexual fluids. While it was true that the natural lubrication of the pussy would leave some remnants behind to cause this scent, it was obvious to Mia that this was not the result of such a small amount. The panties were encrusted with the juices, causing the gusset to be stiff instead of soft.
Mia herself had started having orgasms when she was around ten, so it occurred to her now that her own daughter was almost certainly enjoying them as well. She could not imagine failing to come while getting as turned on as Susan would have to have been to leave behind this much pussy juice.
Mia stripped off her t-shirt and panties and lay naked on Susan’s bed, spreading her legs and holding the panties to her nostrils. She had never tried panty sniffing before as a means of obtaining a sexual thrill, but this was different. These were Susan’s panties, and Mia imagined her daughter lying in this very bed and masturbating to orgasms. She thought her baby girl had probably had hundreds while lying exactly where she was lying right now, and that thought pushed her over the edge.
Her fingers flew across her clit while she inhaled the scent of her daughter’s pussy. The climax skyrocketed through her body, causing massive shuddering and rather loud moans and grunts, making her thankful she’d come into Susan’s room instead of remaining in her own bed beside her sleeping husband. In the middle of her orgasm, she pushed the gusset of the panties into her mouth and tasted her daughter’s juices.
It was not until she’d brought herself to two more orgasms that she felt satisfied enough to return to her own room to lie beside Dan, who was still snoring softly. She was tired and realized as she got under the light covers that she had not washed her hands, so she licked them clean instead, savoring her flavor as well as Susan’s. She could actually taste the difference as she sucked her fingers and she thought of people who could discern small nuances in wine by tasting them. Had she been a pussy juice connoisseur all her life without knowing it? She lay there for a while longer, still trying to make some sense of this sudden change in her life.
Finally, Mia drifted off to sleep. Her clit was still hinting that another orgasm could be had, but she was able to ignore it.
When she awoke in the morning, she could not remember any dreams that may have occurred after getting back to sleep, but the one she could remember haunted her all day, making her clit begin to beg for release once more. When that happened, she would busy herself with other tasks. She was at work and quite busy, so there was enough to occupy her mind. Still, she felt like an addict needing a fix. Ignoring her need nearly drove her insane, and trips to the bathroom were hurried affairs, lest she give in to the carnal desires that had been a nearly constant companion since the middle of the night before.
Mia wondered if she’d be able to refrain from attacking either her pussy or Susan’s once she got home from work.
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Susan awoke that night as well. She was thinking of her mother, who was at that moment doing her best not to remember her dream, but of course Susan knew nothing of this.
The night had been a good one. Cheryl was able to give her some advice regarding how she might entice her mom into at least talking about sex, even if she wasn’t interested in having sex with her own daughter. Susan was thankful she had friends like Heather and Tina, whose mom was so sexy and open about topics like this.
The four of them had sat around the dinner table that night after getting home from the orgy. Nobody was interested in sex, having worn themselves out having sex with the teachers — Lisa and Jennifer — as well as Becca and Monica. Their pussies were all rather raw from all the fingering, licking, and anything else someone wanted to do to them, so instead of engaging in more sex, they had talked about it. Specifically, they’d talked about Susan’s mother, Mia, and how to go about either seducing her or at least allowing Susan to have her fun whether at home or at Heather and Tina’s house. Of course, Cheryl had told Susan she could not mention any of the adults, and Susan had looked offended that Cheryl would think she might do something like that.
Still, Susan was worried how her mom might take the news that her daughter enjoyed sex — with herself if nobody else.
“Honey, your mother almost certainly knows you masturbate, or at least she strongly suspects it. It’s normal for girls to do that at your age,” Cheryl said.
“She never talks about it at all, though, not even in a joke,” said Susan. “It’s like sex doesn’t exist.”
“She’s probably too embarrassed to bring it up,” Cheryl said.
While they talked, Heather and Tina sat and listened, figuring their mother would be better at giving advice on something like this.
“So how do I go about bringing it up? Mom’s not the only one who’s too embarrassed.”
“Well, to be honest, it’s easier for a young girl to bring this up with her mom than it is for a mom to bring it up. Adults sometimes feel they want to discuss these things with their children but are afraid the child doesn’t want to talk about such things,” said Cheryl. “They’re afraid of embarrassing their children.”
“What do you think she’d do if I brought it up?” asked Susan.
“I’m certain she’d talk to you about it. The longer you two talk about sex, the more comfortable she will become with it, and so will you.”
“Couldn’t you, like, seduce her or something? I bet she’d have sex with you. You’re the prettiest woman she knows. She’s said that before, even.”
Cheryl was surprised Mia had said that about her. And flattered. Mia was very pretty herself, but she felt that seducing her, even if she were successful, wouldn’t suddenly part the sea of silence on the topic between Susan and her mother, and she told Susan this.
“Then what should I say?” Susan asked.
“Why not try talking about feeling turned on by certain things? Tell her that you’ve noticed that certain things make you get all tingly down there. If you use clinical words like vagina instead of pussy or words like that, she will accept what you are saying as a desire to know about things like that.”
“But my desire is to lick her pussy and for her to lick mine!” said Susan.
“One step at a time, baby-doll,” Cheryl answered with a chuckle. “I doubt seriously the first conversation you have with her about your sexuality and desires will result in the two of you in bed together. If that happens, and I have to be honest with you that it is extremely possible it never will, it will have to be after the two of you are at least fine with talking about your own feelings, and probably hers as well. It’s not easy for most parents to discuss their orgasms or their masturbation habits with their children. It makes us feel too vulnerable.”
“Do you think my mom masturbates?” Susan asked, and Cheryl had to chuckle again.
“I’m certain of it. She seems like a happy person and doesn’t come off to me as any kind of prude or religious nut, so I would be shocked if she doesn’t.”
“She’s not real religious,” Susan said.
“I know,” Cheryl answered. “And I’ve seen her with your dad at parties, and I can tell you they do enjoy each other’s company, so her sex life is totally alive,” she added.
Susan and Cheryl had talked for nearly an hour, with Heather and Tina taking part only occasionally, and Susan had finally decided to talk to her mom, despite thinking it would get her no nearer her goal of having sex with her. She would try talking to her tomorrow when her mom got home from work. That would give her the day to plan exactly what to say.
Susan lay next to a naked Heather and thought about the conversation she’d had with Cheryl until she once again felt tired. She thought of starting something with her best friend, but her pussy was still too raw from the orgy for that.
Maybe she, Heather, and Tina could do something tomorrow or the next day. She planned to ask her mom if Heather and Tina both could spend the night one night soon. She wondered if her mom would allow her to continue seeing her friends if she knew what they did together. She was planning on eventually telling her mom about the fun they had without including anything about anyone else, especially the adults. Of course, Susan would only share that news if her mom seemed okay with the fact she masturbates herself to orgasms, and even then she wasn’t planning on telling her right away, just…eventually. If her mom had problems with her masturbating, she would drop the whole subject.
She drifted off and was not aware of anything until she awoke the next morning. After breakfast with Heather and Tina, she walked home. They were all too sore from the previous two days’ sex to do anything, but they all knew that would change once their pussies got a little rest. Heather and Tina, as well as Cheryl, were completely in favor of another sleepover, this time at Susan’s.
“I’ll be jealous, but I understand,” Cheryl had said with a small laugh.
Susan wondered as she walked home about her pending conversation with her mom. She hoped it went as well as Cheryl seemed to think it would.
Of course, what happened was far from what she hoped or expected.
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Serendipity, Chapter 42
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“That really was a delicious dinner, Stephanie,” Eve smiled. “Thank you so much for inviting us tonight.”
They were in the small living room of the condo, sipping brandy. All had their shoes off, relaxing comfortably. Stephanie and Veronica sat side by side in the loveseat, holding hands. Stacie and Carol were on the sofa, Eve in a wicker chair with a padded seat. It was getting dark outside. The kids were upstairs in one of the bedrooms, doing… stuff.
“Oh, you’re very welcome. I’m glad you could come. As you can probably tell, our Kelly is just nuts about Gwen,” Stephanie grinned. “Which reminds me, has Gwen said anything to you about going snorkeling with us tomorrow? We were really hoping she could join us. You and Paige too, of course. We’d like that very much.”
“Yes, she did say something about it, and sure, we’d be happy to do that. I’ve never been snorkeling, and neither has she, or Paige for that matter, but it sounds like fun.”
“It is fun, and I’m so glad you’ll be coming with us. Kelly will be out of this world.”
“It’s really nice those two met each other,” Veronica added. “Gwen is… a very appealing girl. I can easily see why Kelly is so attracted to her.”
“Oh, uh, thanks.” Eve felt herself blushing slightly. Was Veronica hinting that she was attracted to Gwen herself?
Suddenly an image popped into Eve’s head — all of them, the moms downstairs and the daughters upstairs, naked together in a room having sex, an incestuous lesbian orgy — it was incredibly vivid and intensely erotic. Perhaps it was the alcohol or maybe it was the company, but before she could stop herself she said it:
“You know, I think my daughter is very appealing too. Both of them, Gwen and Paige.”
Eve took another sip of her brandy and then slowly licked her lips, hoping to be seductive.
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Kelly looked at Gwen. The tall brunette’s eyes were wide. It seemed that Gwen might have an idea, as did Kelly, just what Jordan meant when she described playing ‘Pony’ as riding on her mother’s tongue. Kelly’s gaze went to Paige. She appeared to be mystified, as did the twins, Hailey and Holly, Kelly’s little sisters.
So, should she do it? Should she let Jordan show them how to play this sexy game? Well, they had permission from their moms to do pretty much whatever they wanted, so why not? But maybe Kelly should let Gwen make the decision. She was the oldest, after all, as well as their guest.
“Um, Gwen, like, we were all kissing earlier and stuff, but —”
“You guys were kissing?” Paige interrupted.
“Yeah, we were,” Gwen giggled. “When you were downstairs, um, still outside. Before supper.”
“Cool…” The 11-year-old smiled. “Can we do it some more?”
“Yeah, more kissing,” chimed in Jordan and the twins at once.
“Well, but, we could do even more than that maybe,” said Kelly. Her face felt hot, her palms sweaty. She was nervous but also very excited. She was gonna go for it!
“The, uh, the game, Pony, that Jordan wants to show us. We can play that if we want to, but, um, I think we have to be naked first. Right, Jordan?”
“Uh-huh,” the little girl nodded.
“So, like, Gwen, do you want to do it?” Kelly asked. “I mean, would it bother you to take off your clothes and stuff?”
A big smile lit the teenager’s face. “Well, they said we could do ‘stuff’, right? I’m pretty sure it’s okay with my mom.” Then she looked at her sister. “Paige, what do you think? Are you up for it?”
“Up for what?” Paige frowned, still not understanding.
“We, um, I mean, taking off our clothes with them, and I guess, doing whatever happens. Maybe have sex.”
“Sex? With little girls??”
Although Paige was just 11, she didn’t think of herself as ‘little’ any longer. She would be in 6th grade next year, in middle school. She was growing up. These other kids, though, were only about 7 or 8 years old!!
“It’s okay, we don’t have to if you don’t want to,” Kelly assured her.
“No, it’s…” Paige shook her head, licking her lips. She sure was learning an awful lot in a very short time. So far, it was all great, she really liked it. And now she didn’t want to miss out on anything, not any more. She wanted to see and do everything she could.
“I want to,” she nodded at the older girls. “Let’s do it.”
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Stephanie swallowed hard. Her insides were all jittery, her panties getting damp. After Eve made that suggestive remark about her own daughters and then smiled and licked her lips the way she did, it seemed completely clear. Could there still be any doubt?
No one else had said anything right away, though. They were all quiet for a minute or two, exchanging glances, the unspoken topic lingering in the air. Finally Carol caught Stephanie’s eye. She was clearly asking permission. Stephanie slowly nodded. Carol smiled and winked at her.
“You know, Eve,” Carol began as she reached down and took Stacie’s hand in hers, raising it to her face, rubbing it softly against her cheek, “there’s something very special, something intimate, about the love between mothers and daughters, don’t you think?”
Now it was Eve’s turn to swallow hard. “Y-yes, I do think so.”
She squeezed her legs together, clenching the muscles to stimulate her clit, as she watched Carol plant a wet kiss in Stacie’s palm and then suck one of her daughter’s fingers into her mouth. The older woman kept her eyes on Eve’s the whole time.
When Eve saw what Carol did next, she knew her premonition about a lesbian orgy was going to prove accurate. Still holding Stacie’s hand in hers, Carol slid it down onto her chest, placing it over her breast and squeezing. At the same time, she put her other hand on Stacie’s thigh, pushing it between her legs and reaching under the short skirt to fondle her daughter.
“Damn,” murmured Veronica, more to herself than to anyone else. “This is getting hot.”
To Stephanie’s surprise, Veronica let go of her hand which she’d been holding, uncrossed her legs, unbuttoned and unzipped her khaki shorts, and quickly pushed them down and off. She slid a hand inside her panties and began to play with herself.
“Good idea,” Stephanie chuckled. She was wearing a loose dress, which made it even easier. All she had to do was pull it up to her waist and spread her legs. She lifted Veronica’s thigh and placed it over her own, then put a hand inside her panties and started rubbing her clit.
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Kelly almost couldn’t believe it was really happening, but it was! She pulled her t-shirt over her head and tossed it onto a chair. They were all going to get naked, all six of them, and she couldn’t decide where to look first. Of course, she had seen her sisters Hailey and Holly nude before, plenty of times, and she’d seen Jordan that way too. But still she loved looking at little girls’ slim smooth bodies, so yummy!
Except omigod, now Gwen was opening those tight short-shorts she was wearing and shimmying them down over her hips. Her legs are so unbelievably amazing, really long and athletic and tan and everything. She’s just perfect! Plus I know she’s not wearing a bra, anyone can tell that, so when she takes off her tank top — yes, she’s doing it now — and ohmyfuckinggod look at her boobs!
Gwen smiled at Kelly, who was gawping at her, then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her red thong and skimmed it down her legs, stepping out of it. Tossing the thong aside, she glanced at her sister Paige, who was almost finished too, just pulling off her panties. Jordan and the twins were already done, standing there naked, just waiting, three of the cutest little prepubescent bodies you ever saw.
“Kelly, come on,” urged Jordan, tugging at her arm.
With a start, the teen looked around and discovered she was the only one still wearing any clothes.
“Oh, um, sorry,” she blushed, quickly unhooking her A-cup bra and shrugging it off, then opening her shorts and pushing them down along with her panties at the same time. She kicked the bundle away and giggled, “Okay, I’m ready.”
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Eve hiked up her skirt and put both hands between her legs. Her pussy was very wet, soaking through the white satin of her underwear. As she began to touch herself, still over the top of her panties, she gazed around the room at the other women.
Veronica and Stephanie both were masturbating, legs spread wide, hands inside their undies, fingers moving fast. They smiled at her, their eyes hooded. On the sofa, Carol and Stacie were kissing now, moaning and using their tongues — a mom and her grown daughter! — and each had a hand between the other’s legs, rubbing her crotch.
“Can we tell you a dirty secret?” Veronica said to Eve.
“Uh, sure. Of course.”
“Sometimes, when Stephanie and I make love, we fantasize about having sex with a very young girl. You know, a teenager, or maybe even a younger girl. Very young.”
“Uh-huh.” Eve slipped her hand inside her satin panties. Her pussy was slippery with her juices. She slid a finger between her labia, easing it down to tickle at the opening of her vagina. “I… I’ve done that.”
Veronica pulled her panties aside, letting Eve get a good look at her shaved pussy. She slowly pushed two fingers inside, beginning to fuck herself, before saying, “You’ve done it? Do you mean you’ve fantasized about sex with a young girl, or that you’ve actually done it?”
Eve gave the woman a sly grin. “Now can I tell you a secret?”
“I hope you will.”
“Okay, well, I guess I should tell you first that at the start of our vacation, only — god, only three days ago — anyway, at that point I had no idea what was going to happen. I was still innocent. Or comparatively so. You know, I’d looked at porn online. I looked at it all the time, in fact, and I masturbated to pictures and videos of young girls. But then I met Angela, here, on Saturday, and she changed our lives.”
She paused and Stephanie asked, “What did she do?”
“Well, she, uh, she seduced me. Or maybe I allowed myself to be seduced, I don’t know. But Saturday night she made love to me, and that was actually my first time with a woman. It was great. It was wonderful. And then, already by then, she was sort of prompting me to follow through on… on my other feelings, you know, my, um, forbidden desires.”
“For your own daughters…” said Stephanie.
“Uh-huh.”
Stacie and Carol had stopped kissing so they could listen to the story. Both were masturbating now too. Five women, ranging in age from 25 to 44, watching each other, touching themselves, and talking about their incestuous urges.
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They decided Kelly and Jordan would go first. Kelly lay down in the middle of the bed, on her back as Jordan instructed, and then the naked 7-year-old got on top of her, straddling the teenager’s face. The other girls crowded in close, wanting to see it all, not miss a thing.
“You are the pony,” Jordan said as she used her little fingers to open and spread her puffy labia, “and I am riding you. That’s how Nanna told me.”
“Who’s Nanna?” asked Paige.
“That’s, um, that’s Carol. Her grandmother,” Kelly giggled, a bit surprised to find herself laughing in such an intensely sexual situation.
“Her grandmother!!?” Paige exclaimed.
“Uh-huh,” Kelly laughed again. “And she does it with her Mommy too, right, Jordan?”
“Yeah, I do. We all play Pony. And Pony-Pony too. Sometimes all at once even.”
“What’s Pony-Pony?” asked Paige.
“Shh!!” Gwen frowned. “Let them do this first, and then ask questions after, okay?”
“Okay…”
“Go ahead, honey,” Kelly said to Jordan, as she got her giggles under control. “Show me how you play.”
“You have to hold out your tongue. Way out. Make it stiff, you know?”
“Like thisph?”
“Uh-huh. And now I just ride it, ride the pony.”
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“So, have you done anything?” Carol asked Eve. “With your girls?”
“Mmm,” Eve sighed as she pushed her finger deeper inside her hot vagina. “Yes, I have. I’ve… I’ve made love with both of them. With my daughters.”
“Oh my god,” Veronica hissed, fucking herself harder and faster.
Stephanie knew that Veronica could come very quickly when she was aroused. It looked like she might already be on the edge of an orgasm. Stephanie was excited too, and continuing to masturbate, but she was also curious.
“Um, Eve, what’s… I mean, does it seem okay with them? Are they all right? Your girls? Because we, Veronica and I, we want to do it too, with our daughters. I just want to be really sure though.”
Before Eve could answer, Carol said, “Well, you’ve seen Jordan. You can see how happy she is. She loves it, right, Stacie?”
“Yeah, she sure does,” Stacie grinned. “She can’t get enough.”
“Jordan? Little Jordan?” Eve asked, her eyes wide.
“Uh-huh. With both of us,” said Carol. “We’ve both fucked her, and she goes wild, she loves it, she comes all over us.”
“Fuck!” cried Veronica as she started coming, her fingers slapping furiously, wetly, inside her cunt. “Fuck! Ohh! Fuck!!”
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Her tongue was fully extended and, oh my god, right there, right on top of Kelly’s face, a little girl was holding her pussy open and rubbing her erect pink clit up and down, up and down, again and again on the end of her tongue.
Kelly had her hands between her own legs, massaging her pussy. She hadn’t really planned to masturbate, it was simply instinctive. All her focus was on keeping her tongue where it needed to be, keeping it stiff and watching as Jordan moved back and forth, riding her, playing Pony.
The other girls were crouching down, peering in closely to see what was happening.
“Wow,” Paige breathed.
“So hot,” agreed Gwen. She was touching herself now too.
The twins were holding hands. They looked at each other.
“Is this sex?” Holly asked Hailey, whispering almost silently. “Think so,” her sister nodded. “We could do it too.” “Yeah, in a sec.” “Okay.”
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Veronica finally calmed down, drawing her fingers out of her vagina and lifting them to her mouth, tasting herself. She was still breathing hard, her face shiny with sweat. “Sorry, I… I couldn’t help it,” she chuckled.
Eve smiled, “That’s all right, I like it. I like watching. It turns me on.”
“It turns me on too,” agreed Stephanie. “I like watching and doing both. But, um, you never said how it is with your girls, Eve. Do Gwen and Paige seem okay with, you know, the things you’re doing with them?”
“Oh, yes, absolutely,” the woman nodded. “Better than okay, I’d say.”
“Stephanie, what kind of things do you want to do with your daughters?” Carol asked. “Tell us.”
“Oh, um, well… you know… everything.”
“Go ahead,” Veronica urged, as she began to play with herself again. “Tell them. Tell them exactly what we want to do with our kids.”
“Well… okay, sure, why not?” Stephanie licked her lips as she thought about how to begin. Her hand was inside her panties, stroking her clit. Her pussy was very wet.
Eve suddenly stood up, grinning at them. She reached under her skirt and tugged her underwear down and off.
“You don’t mind, do you?” she giggled as she sat back down and resumed masturbating.
“Hell no, are you kidding? I like that idea,” said Carol.
She took off her panties too, as did Stacie, and then Veronica, and finally Stephanie. Now the women were fully exposed to each other. They opened their legs wide and rubbed their pussies as Stephanie began to describe what she and Veronica wanted to do with their girls.
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During the first few minutes Jordan had kept her eyes open, looking down to make sure she was riding the pony the way she was supposed to. But as the sensations gradually became more intense, and as she got that happy jumpy feeling inside her tummy that told her the big surprise was coming, the girl leaned forward on the bed, letting go of her labia and supporting herself on her hands. Her eyes were shut now, her face pinched, turning red.
Kelly found it impossible to keep her tongue on the little girl’s clit as she moved faster and faster on top of her. So she just opened her mouth wide and let Jordan fuck her face. Kelly was still masturbating, and was getting pretty close herself, but she didn’t know if she would be able to come as quickly as it looked like Jordan was going to.
For Paige, the bees were buzzing again. Without even realizing it she had started rubbing her pussy. It was all just so exciting! She smiled as she glanced down at her fingers, which were totally wet and gooey. How awesome it was to play with yourself and watch girls have sex. This had to be the greatest vacation ever!
“I don’t wanna wait,” Holly whispered. “Me either,” answered Hailey, immediately lying on the bed. Holly climbed on top of her. Although neither of the girls had ever really had sex in their lives, they seemed to know just what to do. Holly spread her hairless labia and Hailey began licking her twin.
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“I’ve kissed Hailey, really kissed her, you know, with my tongue and everything. And I’ve sort of rubbed my hands all over her and I’ve humped her, humped her leg while I was kissing her. But I want to do more, so much more. I want to… I want to kiss her pussy…” Stephanie said.
The small living room in the condo was almost completely dark now. The sun had been down for a while and no lights were on downstairs. Five women gazed at each other’s shadowy images, feeling the heat of intense sexual arousal as they all masturbated while Stephanie told them what she and Veronica wanted to do with their daughters.
“Mmmm, this is really turning me on, I’m gonna come pretty soon,” said Stephanie. “But, uh, I’ll try to keep talking as long as I can.”
“Please do,” Carol urged. “I love hearing you talk this way.”
“Me too,” agreed Stacie.
“Okay. So, I want to kiss Hailey’s pussy. And Holly’s too, of course. I want to kiss and lick both of them, my twin girls, only 8 years old. Together, at the same time, that would be so amazing.”
“Jesus fuck that’s hot,” said Eve. Her fingers were moving very fast between her legs.
Stephanie looked at the woman, watching her for a moment, and then continued. “I mean, my god, seeing my girls together, lying naked side by side, their pretty faces, their soft skin. They’e just so incredibly sexy even if they don’t know it yet. I think about kissing them and touching them, and then I imagine them wanting me to… to fuck them, begging me to do it, holding their hairless little pussies open for me, and —”
“OHH FUCK YES!!!” Eve cried. She climaxed hard as she heard Stephanie describe what she wanted to do with her twin girls, Holly and Hailey.
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Upstairs, Holly and Hailey were in a 69 now, with Holly on top. Hailey had observed Carol and Stacie in that position the night before, and even though she didn’t fully understand it, she’d told Holly what she’d seen. They determined they would try it for themselves when they got the chance, and now they could. Neither quite knew for sure what to do, but as the little blondes hugged and kissed and licked, their youthful bodies began to respond and their natural instincts took over.
Beside them on the bed, Kelly and Gwen were kissing. The petite 14-year-old was on the lap of the 16-year-old, straddling her, her legs wrapped tightly around the taller girl’s waist. Gwen could taste pussy on Kelly’s lips and tongue because little Jordan had just finished coming in Kelly’s mouth.
The 7-year-old was nearly passed out, lying curled up in a ball next to them, breathing heavily, a smile on her cute face. Jordan’s orgasms were so powerful they took almost everything out of her, but in a few minutes she would be ready for more.
Paige was masturbating as she watched the twins eat each other and watched Kelly kissing her big sister, Gwen. She wanted to come, and she was close, but she wanted something else too. She just wasn’t sure what.
Then she heard a cry coming from downstairs. It was her mother’s voice. It sounded like she was climaxing. And now Paige knew what it was she wanted. She wanted her mom’s pussy.
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Both Veronica and Eve had brought themselves to climax. Stephanie was getting close, and Carol was right on the edge. Stacie wasn’t far away either. They all had that look in their eyes. The heady scent of feminine arousal permeated the air.
But masturbation wasn’t enough. Not on this night. They wanted more, every one of them. They wanted to fuck — to lick and finger and suck and kiss and fuck each other — and even more than that, they wanted those girls up in the bedroom. They badly wanted to fuck their own daughters.
As Eve came down from her sudden loud climax, she looked around at the others. They arrived at a mutual decision, unspoken but clear. It took less than a minute to remove the rest of their clothing, and then they headed for the stairs.
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Paige got up off the bed. She went to the door and placed her hand on the knob, then glanced back for a moment at the scene behind her.
Gwen and Kelly were still kissing, deeply involved. Holly and Hailey were squirming and moaning on the bed, lost in each other’s embrace. Jordan had begun to stir a bit, but wasn’t fully recovered yet. All the girls were naked, of course, as was she.
Paige smiled, began to turn the knob, and then —
— the door opened.
Continue on to Chapter 43
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Serendipity, Chapter 41
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Debby wasn’t quite sure what was happening. It must be that organism thing again. Angela was playing with herself and making loud noises, but there was also a bunch of wet stuff coming out of her. Was she peeing or something? That was really weird. And in the swimming pool Bambi was acting like she was having that thing too, the sex thing, except she wasn’t rubbing herself. How was she doing it??
Erin hugged Debby and shivered with excitement. She hadn’t really had a chance to do anything once it started, it all happened so fast. First she saw Bambi and Fiona getting in front of the water jets in the pool, and then she saw Angela take off her underwear and open her legs and actually start masturbating, right out in the open. Then her mom came out of the house and took her panties off and told the other ladies to do it too, which they both did. And now, all of a sudden, two orgasms at the same time and even some squirting. Wow!
Fiona wasn’t close yet. It felt wonderful to have the water whooshing against her crotch, but it was mostly just a good feeling. She had never been able to come that way. Bambi sure was, though, and then, omigod, Angela, it was unbelievable! Just look at her — legs spread wide, fingers in her pussy, and she’s dripping all over the place — so totally hot! Maybe Fiona wouldn’t be able to reach orgasm in front of the jet in the pool, but she sure did want to have one herself that night, at least one, maybe more!
Amanda stood staring. She had climbed out of the pool, getting ready to jump back in, but then she saw Angela stand up and take off her undies and right away sit down again and start playing with herself, which was like, wow, and then the other lady, Erin’s mom, came out and took off her panties too, and then so did Debby’s mom and so did her own mom, Tina. All the ladies had their undies off. Amanda thought maybe she should take off her bikini bottom and be like them, and maybe the top too, but just as she was thinking about that, Bambi started squealing in the corner of the pool. She looked over and saw her friend and it seemed like she was having an orgasm, although Amanda wasn’t really sure how. Before she could figure that out, though, Angela went crazy, groaning and getting all super wet and just coming all over the place. It was pretty amazing for a 10-year-old to see!
Sheila resisted. She badly wanted to join in, either by masturbating, or perhaps by kneeling down in front of Angela and licking her pussy. Or maybe licking Tina’s pussy. Sheila noticed that the younger woman was rubbing herself now too. However, she had a dinner to cook.
She’d started the potatoes but would need to get the grill going for the swordfish pretty soon and then put the asparagus in the oven right after that, so she really couldn’t allow herself to indulge at this point. Later, though… she would fuck both women later, all of them! She winked at her sister, Bridget, who was standing on the patio wearing nothing but a blouse and a smile, and went back to the kitchen to prepare the pomegranate glaze and have another glass of wine.
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It made Kelly really happy that Gwen had followed her and the little girls when they went inside the condo. She’d led everyone upstairs and into the second bedroom, where she was to sleep that night with Jordan. Now they were all sitting on the bed, shoes off, looking at each other and grinning.
“You guys,” Kelly said to Holly and Hailey and Jordan, “this is my friend, Gwen. She’s really pretty, don’t you think?”
Happy nods from the little ones.
Gwen blushed but felt very pleased. She wasn’t used to being called pretty and it was awfully nice. It made her like Kelly even more.
“And, um, Gwen, do you… do you want to do some kissing and stuff with us? Cuz they, um, all three of them, they like doing it, kissing, I mean. And you can kiss them if you want to. And if they want to.”
“I want to,” the twins answered in unison. “Me too!” added Jordan, bouncing on her knees.
Kelly’s heart was pounding. She knew she was taking a big chance being so upfront about this with Gwen, but it seemed to be okay.
The tall older girl was smiling and licking her lips. She raised her eyebrows. “You… you guys want to kiss me?”
“Uh-huh,” the three kids eagerly replied.
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Erin put Debby down in the shallow end, and climbed out of the pool. She walked slowly over toward where Angela and Tina were sitting. She stopped in front of them, looking at them for a moment, and then removed the top of her bikini. The women gazed at her, their eyes fastened on the teenager’s small round breasts and her puckered dark pink nipples. Erin let them get a good look, and then carefully, deliberately, untied the strings on one side of her bikini bottoms. Standing with her feet apart, and holding the open strings with one hand, she reached over to the other side and tugged on a string. Then she let everything go. The wet cloth fell away. She was naked.
Although she wasn’t really satisfied with the pear-shape of her body, Erin was aware that certain women found her almost irresistible: her pale, lightly-freckled skin, her softly rounded curves, the classic combination of red hair and green eyes, her small nose and full plump lips (both sets), her mouth so naturally pink that she almost never wore lipstick because she didn’t need to. And it was perfectly obvious that these women were very attracted to her. They stared like hungry animals, almost drooling.
Erin remained standing for several seconds, allowing Tina and Angela to look her up and down. Then she smiled and said, “I think I’ll go inside and see if my mom needs any help.”
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“That is such a pretty dress,” Carol said as she sat down next to Paige. “And you are a very beautiful young girl.”
“Um, thanks.” Paige had to bite her lip to stop from giggling like a little kid. She felt nervous, but it was fun to kind of fool around with the older ladies. It made her glad she’d decided to stay outside and flirt with them. She glanced at her mom, making sure it was all right. Eve winked at her daughter and blew her kiss.
Paige turned back to Carol. “The, uh, the fabric is really soft. Do you… want to feel it?”
It was a long white sleeveless peasant dress the 11-year-old was wearing, made of a thin cotton voile that was nearly see-through in the right light.
“Yes, I would like to feel it,” Carol smiled, placing her hand on a slender thigh, gently squeezing and then sliding her palm slowly upward, over the girl’s hip and onto her belly.
Paige trembled as she felt the woman’s touch. It was a little scary but exciting all at once, and she wanted to encourage Carol to do even more. She arched her back, thrusting out her chest, proudly displaying her developing breast buds. The dark color of her nipples was clearly visible through the lightweight material.
“Mmm, very very nice,” Carol purred. She slid her hand up higher, coming close to but not quite touching those tempting erect nipples.
“Paige, why don’t you stand up for a minute,” Veronica suggested. “I’d like to see how that dress flows when you move around.”
“Oh, um, all right.” The girl got to her feet and took few steps away from the women, across the deck toward the ocean. She swirled the long skirt for them.
Veronica sat down next to her sister, Carol, on the lounge chair she was occupying. Together they gazed at the vision of loveliness in front of them.
With the late afternoon sun now directly behind her, Paige’s dress was virtually transparent. The women could admire her slim figure, the gap between her thighs, and easily make out the shape of her white hipster panties.
Carol slowly shook her head. “Wow, you are gorgeous. Just so delicious.”
“Thanks,” Paige giggled.
“Speaking of delicious,” Stephanie said to Stacie with a chuckle, “could you run inside for me and get those two platters of vegetables from the fridge? I think it’s time to put them on.”
“Oh, okay, sure.” Stacie put down her beer and went in to retrieve the zucchini, onions, tomatoes, and peppers that Stephanie had prepared for grilling.
Once inside, though, the woman hesitated for a second. There was no sign of the girls on the first floor, so they must have gone up to one of the bedrooms. Stacie wondered what they might be doing up there and had to fight the urge to go and see. There would be time for all that later, she told herself, and turned toward the kitchen.
Upstairs, Gwen had Jordan on her lap, straddling her. The little girl’s legs were wrapped around Gwen’s waist, squeezing tightly as they pressed their bodies together and kissed wetly. Beside them on the bed, Holly and Hailey were both lying on top of Kelly, taking turns kissing her, sometimes both at once.
Stacie came back outside. As she was helping Stephanie load the vegetables onto the grill, next to the chicken, she quietly asked, “What do you think the kids are doing upstairs?”
“Oh, I don’t know. Is that where they went?”
“Yeah, I think so. But, I mean, you know how Jordan can be… how, um, enthusiastic. Are you okay if she, well, if she does something with Gwen? Would that upset you?”
Stephanie didn’t reply right away. The picture in her mind of a hot little 7-year-old naked on top of a tall athletic teenager was extremely stimulating. Immediately she felt that familiar sensation, her pussy getting damp.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm her libido. “Well, I think it should all be okay. I mean, whatever happens is gonna happen, right?”
“Yeah, I guess so. I suppose you’re right.” Stacie smiled and patted Stephanie’s arm.
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Their dinner — grilled swordfish steaks with a pomegranate glaze served with oven-roasted asparagus and potatoes au gratin plus a green salad — was a huge hit. The women couldn’t stop complimenting Sheila on her culinary brilliance. Even the kids seemed to enjoy everything.
Of course, all the flavors were highlighted by the fact that almost no one was wearing anything. The five girls each were naked while the four moms were in minimal attire, with breasts on open display and no underwear at all, as requested by Sheila.
When they were finally finished eating, everyone completely satisfied, Tina offered to help with the dishes. But their hostess guffawed, “Fuck the dishes! I can do them tomorrow. Right now I’m much more interested in fucking you and your daughter and my daughters and my sister and her daughter, and just — everybody!” They all joined in her laughter.
So, after stacking the dishes in the sink, the group adjourned to the family room where the remaining items of clothing were removed and they all settled in for a fun evening of lesbian sex and incest.
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The barbecued chicken and grilled vegetables at the condo also were happily received. Stephanie accepted many plaudits, all well deserved. But instead of immediately launching into debauchery when dinner was over, they did the cleanup and then relaxed out on the deck with snifters of brandy for the women and sodas for the kids.
The adults observed knowing looks and giggles being passed around among the girls, telling them something naughty must have taken place upstairs earlier, but no one was too worried about it. As Stephanie had said to Stacie, whatever happened was going to happen, and this seemed to be the prevailing attitude. At the same time, there didn’t seem to be any hurry to move on to whatever might come next. They sat back, enjoying the soft breeze and the sound of the surf. After a while, the box of Godiva chocolates was opened and passed around and soon they’d all disappeared.
When the sun dipped into the ocean and the air took on a chill, they decided to go inside. Gwen looked at her mom, hoping she wouldn’t say they should go back to the hotel. She did not want to leave yet. Although they hadn’t really done anything in the bedroom upstairs except for some passionate kissing, she was pretty sure they would be doing a lot more if they got the chance. And she really wanted that.
As the adults began to arrange themselves on the sofas and chairs in the small living room, the kids, including Paige, all looked at each other and instantly, silently, agreed.
“We’re gonna go upstairs, okay?” Kelly said to her moms. “And just… do stuff.”
“All right,” Veronica nodded, and then asked, “But, uh, what kind of stuff do you think you’ll be doing?”
The teenager shrugged. “You know, just like… stuff.”
Gwen held her breath, praying no one would object or ask them any more questions. She saw the two lesbian mothers look at her mom, Eve, and also at Jordan’s mom, Stacie. There was a brief pause, and then they all nodded simultaneously, as if reaching a decision.
Veronica turned back to the girls with a grin. “Sure, it’s fine. Go ahead, have fun.”
“Um, wait,” said Stacie. “Jordan, come here a second, sweetie.”
The little girl trotted over to her mother, who took her onto her lap and began whispering in her ear. After a moment a big smile lit Jordan’s face. She gave her mommy a long hug, then jumped off her lap and went back to the other girls, taking Kelly’s hand. Not wanting to tempt any more discussion, the kids raced up the stairs and vanished into the second bedroom, shutting the door behind them.
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Tina hesitated.
She was standing naked in the family room at Sheila’s house, watching as the illicit lesbian orgy began to get underway. There were four moms and five daughters, the young girls ranging in age from 9 to 15, and it seemed like the plan was for everyone to have sex with everyone else, at least eventually.
So, why was she hesitating? Because in her life, Tina had only had sex with one other woman, Angela. She’d also had sex with her daughter, Amanda, and to some extent with Angela’s daughter, Bambi, but never with anyone else. It certainly was an exciting prospect to see all this naked flesh in front of her, so many women and girls, all apparently available to her, anyone she wanted — it was exciting, but also kind of intimidating. So she hesitated.
The redhead, Erin, the one who’d done a little striptease for them outside, was on her back on the floor, her legs spread wide apart. Angela was eating her, voraciously, ravenously, and Erin was already crying out, her eyes shut tight, her face turning crimson. Tina couldn’t tell if she was coming yet or not, but it looked like she was at least very close.
Next to them on the soft plush carpet, Tina’s daughter Amanda was in a 69 with Bambi, both lying on their sides, their arms wrapped around each other. It made her smile. Those two, the ‘twins’, were almost inseparable. And what a sight it was, a pair of 10-year-old blondes having sex, eagerly licking each other’s hairless little pussies. So delicious.
Another 69 was taking place on the sofa, with 12-year-old Fiona underneath her mother, Sheila. The woman was rocking her pussy back and forth in Fiona’s mouth while sucking and licking the girl’s clit and making hungry ‘nom-nom’ sounds.
Tina stood and watched them, paralyzed.
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It erupted as soon as the door was closed, a gaggle of girls giggling and gabbing: “More kissing!” “Yeah!” “Should we take off our clothes?” “Okay!” “Kelly, can you show us how now?” “Show us what?” “I get Gwen first!” “What about me?” “I wanna kiss everybody at once!” “Me too!” “Wanna play Pony?”
It was that last remark, made by Jordan, that grabbed Kelly’s attention.
“Wait — did you, um, did you play Pony with, like, with Mommy last night, I mean, with Stephanie?”
“No.”
Kelly looked disappointed.
“We played Pony-Pony, though,” Jordan chirped, “and she liked it!”
Another burst of excited overlapping questions: “What’s Pony-Pony?” “Is it a game?” “How do you play?” “Can you show us?” “Is it sex?”
Kelly managed to shush everyone and then knelt in front of Jordan and took the child’s hands in hers. “I think I do want you to show me, you know, teach me how to play that game, Pony. But, uh, can you just tell me about it first? Tell me what it is?”
Jordan frowned and tried to explain. “Um, you just, you play Pony by, if I ride on you, on your tongue, like a pony. Or you on me. Nanna showed me how. I do it with Mommy too. Mommy’s tongue is the pony and I ride on it. Or she rides on me. My tongue is the pony then. See?”
None of the others appeared to have a clear understanding of what she meant, but Kelly thought she knew. It seemed unlikely, of course, almost unbelievable — but then this was Jordan, so maybe she really was having oral sex with her mother, and with her grandmother too!
Now, however, Kelly had a choice to make. Was she actually going to go through with this? Should she do as she’d said and let the little girl show her how to play the game?
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Bridget frowned as she studied Tina. Why was the woman just standing there? Didn’t she want to join in with the rest of them? Bridget was in an overstuffed chair with her daughter Debby sitting on her lap. She’d been kissing and petting the 9-year-old, but then had glanced up and noticed Tina holding back for some reason.
At first she thought, well, maybe that’s what turns her on, simply watching, although she wasn’t masturbating or anything. More likely it’s because she’s shy, like me. After giving Debby one more kiss on the lips, Bridget got up and went to Tina, bringing Debby with her.
“Hey,” she said.
“Hey,” replied Tina, smiling and showing her dimples, hands clasped nervously behind her back.
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Eve took another sip of her brandy and smiled at Veronica. Her gaze went to Stephanie, then to Stacie, and finally to Carol. The women all were very attractive and very appealing to her, as were the children, of course. But she still wasn’t sure of their intentions. So far, most of the talk had been fairly innocuous, about where they lived and their jobs and raising kids and so forth.
There seemed to be something left unsaid, however, an undercurrent of forbidden sexual desires. Eve had a strong sense that these women might share the same deep longings that she felt, a lust for their own daughters, possibly even fulfilled, and yet… and yet how could she be certain? That wasn’t something you just brought up in casual conversation. How could she find out?
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Bridget smiled at Tina, simply holding her gaze for a moment, trying to convey a sense of safety and of acceptance, but also of desire. Finally she leaned forward and softly kissed the pretty brunette on the mouth. Tina returned the kiss somewhat tentatively. Bridget drew away, but only slightly, and there was a pause as they looked into each other’s eyes, exchanging warm breath, their faces very close. When they kissed a second time, there was more passion, more heat between them.
After they finished the second kiss, Bridget led Tina over to the chair. She sat, and Debby got back on her lap. Tina sat on the arm of the chair. Bridget took Tina’s hand in hers and placed it over her breast.
“Feel how hard my nipple is?”
“Uh-huh,” Tina nodded.
“That’s because I want you. You’re a beautiful sexy woman, and I want you, very much. But you know what?”
“What?”
“I also want my daughter, my little girl who’s only 9 years old. I want both of you. You understand that, don’t you? You have a daughter, and you’ve had sex with her. You told me that, right?”
“Yeah, um, yes, I have.”
“Does she… does she have orgasms?”
“Oh, yeah, definitely,” Tina giggled. “All the time.”
Bridget put a hand between her own legs, slipping a finger inside her labia. She was very wet. “Mmm, that’s nice, I want to see you lick your daughter and make her come in your mouth. Will you let me watch you do that?”
Tina glanced over at Amanda who was locked in a tight embrace with Bambi, the two of them squirming and mewling. “Well, um, she’s sort of busy right now.”
“I know,” chuckled Bridget. “I meant later on, later tonight. Right now I want you to lick me and make me come. Would you do that? Will you lick my pussy?”
“Uhhh… yeah, okay. Except I haven’t done it very much. I’ll try, though.”
“I’m sure you’ll do just fine,” Bridget purred as she rubbed herself. “I’m so turned on right now it won’t take much. Just put your finger inside my pussy and your tongue on my clit, okay?”
“Okay.”
“And Debby, sweetie, will you let Mommy lick you? Can I lick your little pussy while Miss Tina is licking mine?”
Debby had tried to keep watching and listening to her mom and this other lady, but she’d also been distracted by all the different stuff going on in the room — like her Aunt Sheila being on top of Fiona on the sofa, and Bambi and Amanda doing kind of the same thing on the floor, only on their sides, and then that lady with the big boobs, Bambi’s mom, going so crazy with Erin, doing whatever it was she was doing to her, and Erin was like screaming now, almost crying or something — was she okay?
“Is Erin okay?”
“Oh, uh, yeah, she’s just fine, honey,” Bridget assured her daughter. “She’s having, you know, what I told you about before, an orgasm.”
“That’s a loud one.”
“Yes, it is,” Bridget chuckled. “But don’t you worry about her, she’s fine. It just means she’s having a very good time, feeling really good.”
“Okay.”
While she was explaining this, Bridget had slid forward in the chair so she could open her legs wide for Tina, and she’d also shifted Debby from her lap onto the arm of the chair. But just then, as Tina was kneeling between Bridget’s legs, still looking a bit unsure of herself, they suddenly heard Fiona starting to squeal on the sofa, evidently coming in her mother’s mouth. Moments later, there were more sounds of little girl orgasms from both Amanda and Bambi as they brought each other to simultaneous climaxes.
“Wow,” Tina sighed, looking around the room and shaking her head.
She could hardly believe she was really there, doing this. She still felt nervous inside but also incredibly excited. What an opportunity this was! She really didn’t want to waste it being a scaredy-cat.
Tina licked her lips and turned back to Bridget, studying the woman’s pussy, smelling her arousal, getting ready to eat her. She hoped she would be able to do it well enough. Then she glanced up and saw that Debby was straddling the overstuffed chair, a knee on either arm. Bridget had her hands on the child’s bottom and was pulling her close. Tina could see her tongue sliding up and down through the wet pink furrow. God it was so hot, so fucking hot.
She looked down at Bridget’s cunt again. It made her mouth water. And then she remembered Angela’s words: “Don’t worry about doing it right. Just love her.” Well, maybe she didn’t love Bridget, not the way she loved Amanda, but she loved pussy, she knew that for sure. So she pushed a finger up inside that hot juicy hole, hearing Bridget moan, then closed her eyes and began licking.
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