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 THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.



   Monica Remembers

   Chapter 12

   Bonoboworld copyright 2010



   Monica continues:

   The next day daddy took Vasti and Dale for a pony ride at a ranch down
in the valley.  Mommy and I went skinny-dipping at the lake and lay out in
the sun and sipped our colas on the little dock there.  It felt very
liberating to swim in the nude.  The water was freezing cold but very
invigorating.  We would swim for a while and then massage each other with
sunscreen to warm up in the sun, smooching and tweaking each other's firm
wet nipples.  Then we would lie on our beach towels and talk about girl
stuff.  When we got too hot and sweaty we'd jump back in the lake to cool
off.  The water was crystal clear and we could sometimes see fat trout
rocketing back and forth where the lake water fed into a nearby mountain
stream.  Now and then in the early mornings and towards dusk we would see
mule deer walking down to the lake to drink.  Up on the nearby mountain
slopes we could hear marmots making their little chuckering noises.  It was
very peaceful and relaxing.

   "Mommy?" I said, as we lay next to each other in the sun smelling our
coconutty sunscreen with cool lines of salty sweat dripping off our
gloriously nude female bodies.

   "Yes, Monica honey?"

   "I saw the way you looked at that young mother who was nursing her baby
in the coffee shop yesterday.  I'm sorry you and daddy haven't been able to
have a child of your own."

   "I know, honey.  But it's no one's fault.  These things just happen
sometimes, even to the most loving couples like Alvin and me."

   "Mommy, if I tell you something, do you promise not to get mad at me?" I
asked.

   "Monica, sweetie, you know how much I love you and that we have no
secrets.  You can always share anything with me and I promise I won't get
angry," she replied.

   I rolled over to her and kissed her tenderly on the lips as I gently
caressed the slope of her large right breast and then softly said, "I've
been thinking about what you told daddy when I was younger about how some
mommies in Norway who can't have their own babies sometimes give permission
to their daughters to carry their fathers' babies..and, and well, I want to
have daddy get me pregnant so you and I can both have a baby!" [I said that
last part in a rush before she could interrupt.]

   "Oh, Monica," she exclaimed in surprise, "that's so sweet of you to want
to help mommy like that but, honey, having a little baby is a big
responsibility and you're still just a little girl!"

   "No I'm not.  I've had three periods now and my boobies are plenty big
enough to make enough milk to feed a baby!  I'm perfectly healthy and
strong enough to take care of a little one.  Besides, you can help me take
care of and raise the baby and be the baby's mommy, too!" I countered.

   Mommy looked at me with her gentle violet blue eyes and tender smile and
said, "But Monica, even though I would love to raise a baby with you with
all my heart, I have no right to ask you to do such a difficult thing for
me.  After all, I'm not your biological mother, but only your stepmother."

   Tears came to my eyes as I thought of how wonderful and caring a mother
Hilda had always been to Dale and me--so much better than our biological
mother--always taking care of us even when we were ill, dressing and
feeding us and teaching us our numbers and letters and how to read and all
about the wonders of making love.  She had always been a loyal and loving
wife to daddy who absolutely adored her.

   "Oh, god, mommy," I cried as I hugged her to me, "you are better in
every way to Dale and daddy and me than our druggie mother ever was.  I
love you sooo much and I would do anything to take away your pain and make
you happy."

   "Oh, thank you, baby.  That was the kindest sweetest thing you've ever
said to me and you know I love you all always!  I think your idea is
wonderful!  I want you to let daddy give you a baby for all of us to love
and cherish!" she sobbed as she hugged me back.

   We held and squeezed each other tight as the tears rolled down our
faces. After we had consoled each other I looked deeply into her eyes and
kissed her gently on the lips.  Before I knew it we were deeply soul
kissing, our tongues warmly entwined in each other's mouths as we
passionately petted and our slippery nude coconut oiled bodies slid and
writhed against each other in the hot sun.  I caressed her magnificent firm
boobies and strongly sucked on her jumbo thumb-sized nipples, bobbing my
head up and down their fully erect length as I reached down to stroke her
smooth hips and the saturated dense blonde thatch surrounding her oily wet
vulva.

   "Oh, mommy!" I moaned, and she grabbed my shoulders and slid me around
into sixty-nine position on top of her with her knees bent up on either
side of my head to expose her sweet soaking wet delicious pussy to me.

   I felt her soft moist tongue slither up inside my hairless little
vulvette as I quivered and writhed with delight and she slurped and moaned,
"Oh, Monica, baby!"

   Then I plunged my entire face into her dripping fleshy hairy aromatic
crotch and licked, sucked and slurped to my heart's content.  This was the
most intense lovemaking I'd ever known with another female and no man could
ever understand what we were feeling towards each other that day.  It was a
combination of passion, surrender, acceptance, creative energy and even
forgiveness for the sheer overwhelming nature of each other's female
needs--not merely sexual or familial but life affirming in every sense.  We
were a little universe about to give birth to a new universe besides--a
molten liquid tumbling ball of love and needful motherly secretions and
sustenance; giving and releasing, sucking and imbibing, milking and feeding
life itself.  All lips, noses and thigh-pressed ears; mouths and tongues
laving and scooping and twisting and slithering up the wet fleshy-furry
furrows of nature's most vulnerable and feminine gardens.

   I slowly lovingly lapped her from her exposed tender asshole to her
clitoris and back, turning my head at different angles to lick her from
either side of her butt cheeks to her arse to her labia and back, pausing
only to shove my little hard tongue deeply up her pink rectum and fuck and
twist it around inside while she groaned, pinched and pulled my nipples
with her free hand and did the same to me.  Mmmm, it was sooo good!  We
kissed, licked and sucked each other's asses everywhere we could reach, and
squeezed and stroked the flesh of each other's thighs and buttocks all over
as well, slurping and tongue-fucking inside each other's vagina's and
moving up to do each other's clits.  God, it was sooo earthy!  So mother
earthy, really.  If her erect little clitty had suddenly grown into a
fertile cock I would have let her impregnate me on the spot that day!

   "Ohhmmm, UNGH!  -smooch!--splapp!--Ughnnnn! ...Oh, GUH!  AWWww!  That
was good, baby!  -slurp!  slurp!--Oommmm!  Oh, god, Monica, when you have
your baby...if, if it's a little girl she'll be a perfect slutty just like
us!" she babbled.

   "Oh yeahhh!  We'll suck and fuck for her all the time!  AGHN!  AHN!
...Ungh, ummm!  -slurp!  smooch!  slurp!--MMmmm!  She'll know what to do
even y-younger than I did! ...OHHhh!  Ughm! ...Unh, unh, ahhhhh yessss! 
She can be daddy's new fuck baby!" I babbled back.

   "And if it's a boy he can help Alvin and Dale fuck us girls in all our
holes at once!  Mmmmf!  -smooch!--Wouldn't that be nice?" she added,
grinning lasciviously back at me before returning to lapping and sucking my
butthole and finger-fucking my undulating cunnie.

   "I haven't even been double fucked by daddy and Dale yet," I giggled and
petted her on her muff before kissing her clit and sucking it with its hood
inside my mouth to tease it with my tongue.

   She shivered all over and drove her tongue, itself quivering from the
onset of her orgasm, deep inside my ass as she pressed my clit and I sucked
hers and we came shaking in muffled screams and orgasmic pulses of pussy
juice all over each other out there on the dock.

   When it was all over and we finally regained our senses we were so
exhausted and sweaty we could barely move.  Gradually I stood up and helped
mommy up so we could cool off with one last dip in the lake.  Then we
climbed back onto the dock, collected our things and strolled in each
other's arms back to the cabin to begin preparing dinner.

   For the rest of the time we were at the cabin we simply forgot to wear
clothes and went around nude like we often did at home.  Pretty soon daddy,
Dale and Vasti also went nude with us.  Mommy took a new and special
pleasure in regarding every detail of my young body.  I knew she was
imagining me as a very young mother pregnant and nursing.  This was our
secretly shared joy until we told daddy and the others about our decision.
But even before we told daddy he knew something was different.  Mommy
hadn't looked so radiantly happy in over a year and I was glowing with
anticipation myself.

   The way mommy and I later attempted to describe our special lovemaking
on the dock, daddy said he'd have given almost anything to have been able
to make a movie of us.  But he still wouldn't have been able to understand
the very special kind of feminine love mommy and I expressed for each other
that day--a mother and her little girl coming of age who was soon to be a
mommy herself.


   End of Chapter 12