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(FFf-teen, ped, inc) *** Chapter 1 I was thirty-two when I divorced my husband. Thirty-two and free at last, free at last. Free with my fourteen year old daughter, Elle. We were embarking on a new life. One filled with uncertainty, risk and opportunity. What would we make of it? Being intimidated by my new circumstances, I sought support from a group of recently divorced women who met weekly at the local library. At my first meeting I watched about fifteen of them talk about their recent divorces, what jerks their formers were, and what they hoped to do about tomorrow. Most were about my age, some a little younger, some a little older. One, however, stood out immediately: Sera. She stood out not only because she was by far the youngest – maybe twenty-two – but also because she was so beautiful. She had long blonde hair, a slender body with perfect lines and a great tan, with a manner that suggested confidence and humor. All of us were surprised and charmed by her presence. She was a delight. When Sera talked about her former husband, it was always with humor. She made us laugh at their obvious incompatibilities, their blatant disconnects. No one was to blame in her remembrances, just two clueless youngsters getting married for no real reason other than their families and friends thought it appropriate. They were both in college. They married when she was a sophomore and divorced when she was a senior. Such is life, Sera explained, when you’re young, stoned and horny. I remember laughing so hard that I cried. We all sort of fell in love with Sera. As I already said: she was a delight. After my fourth meeting with the group I found myself walking out the door with Sera. I couldn’t resist telling her how much I enjoyed her, her humor, her stories. She chatted me up very naturally and I found myself at a Starbucks talking with her. We were there for hours, talking, laughing… sometimes crying about the twists of life. She was extraordinary. She was irresistible. When we got up to go, Sera suggested we meet the coming Friday night at a place more interesting than a coffee shop. She took a napkin and wrote an address on it along with 10pm Friday. I said I would be there. When I asked Sera what I should wear, she simply stated, "It’s a club… look hot." I laughed and said I would try. Before Friday came I went shopping. I was on a mission. I wanted to find something "hot". I told myself that it was for the guys I might meet with Sera, but now I know that was not true… I wanted to look hot for Sera. Each day heading towards Friday was more and more consumed by my thinking of her. Thinking about how beautiful she was, how sexy, how desirable. When Friday finally came, I kissed my daughter Elle goodnight. She was soon to leave herself for an overnight at her best friend’s house, so I knew that I had no curfew to worry about. Elle immediately gave me a hard time about my new clothes. My short skirt and low cut blouse had made her stare at me and loudly exclaim, "Mom!" We laughed about how I was back on the market, out looking for a man… I couldn’t possibly explain to her the truth about how I was dressed up for a young woman only a few years her senior. What would she think? How would she feel? Besides, I hadn’t admitted it to myself yet… how could I admit it to my daughter Elle? I got to the club a little early. It was a nice place, quiet and dark with a small dance floor and a handsome bar with brass trimmings… friendly upscale. As I started to look around, I noticed that there were some beautiful women hanging in the bar. Not only were they beautiful, but many of them were quite young, about Sera’s age or a little older. Then I noticed that there were no men anywhere to be seen. How could a club with so many hot girls not have any men ogling them, trying to score? Finally I noticed that more than a few of the women appeared to be paired up. Had Sera suggested we meet at a lesbian bar? The thought both shocked and excited me. I looked again for Sera. Where was she? Here I was, alone, dressed to attract sex, in what I was beginning to believe was a lesbian bar. If she knew this was such a place, why did she suggest it? Did Sera like girls? Did she come here often? Why did she ask me? Did she sense my attraction to her? Was she attracted to me? My mind raced ahead with all the possibilities. I kept looking for Sera, but she still hadn’t arrived. Then I noticed some of the women looking at me. Trying to appear nonchalant, I walked over to the bar and sat on a stool. The bartender looked like she was still in college, wearing a black halter top that exposed the sexiest tan tummy. As she asked me what I wanted, I could only think about how hot she looked. Shit, I ordered a martini. Dressed as I was, I realized that I appeared to be a woman looking for action in a lesbian bar. The fact that I actually was a woman looking for action in a lesbian bar never really occurred to me. Although I tried to resist it, I was getting hot just by being in the club. I found myself striking poses that casually revealed my body to any woman there who might be interested. I found myself looking around to see if anyone was interested. To my left at a small table were two women staring at me. They were whispering to each other and staring at me. I felt heat between my legs. To my right was an older woman, very striking in appearance, who was also staring at me. Then, from across the room, a young girl with short black hair was walking towards me. She looked right into my eyes as she passed through the tables and worked her way to me at the bar. She was hot, very hot. Her short black dress highlighted her small sexy tits and long beautiful legs. Her tan neck was so tantalizing that I found myself wanting to bury my face in its smooth, soft skin. I realized she could seduce anyone. Then I realized she could seduce me, seduce me right at this bar, right in front of all these women. "Buy you a drink?" is all she asked, her eyes penetrating my own. I felt myself becoming anxious. This young girl was hitting on me. Everyone could see her do it. Everyone could see me, see how I was dressed, see how she was coming on to me. Everyone would think I was into girls, that I was looking for girl sex, that I was a lesbo. The bartender set down my martini and said, "Sure, Stacie. You can pay for this one. What do you want?" Stacie never took her eyes off me. "Get me whatever she’s having." I never said anything. I just sat on the stool as she looked into my eyes. I felt her stare as it moved down to my breasts. She wasn’t subtle about looking at them. She just stared at my tits and quietly said, "Yummy". Then she looked back into my eyes and asked, "First time?" I couldn’t even answer her. My head was spinning. I felt the heat between my legs. She just smiled at me as I remained mute, probably looking overwhelmed by her mere presence, her interest in me, her lust for me. I didn’t know what to say, but I knew that if she wanted to fuck me – to take me home or even to the restroom in the back and fuck me – she could do it. Who was I to stop her? "Stacie," said a familiar voice coming from behind me. "You’re always after the virgins." It was Sera. Sera had arrived. Sera was taking charge. "This one is with me." Stacie looked at Sera. Then she looked back at me. Then she looked down at my tits again and again quietly said, "Yummy." Then Stacie stood up and said "Enjoy your drinks." She turned and walked away, looking like sex lost. As I stared at Stacie leaving, Sera whispered in my ear, "She’s gorgeous, but a bit much for you right now. Don’t you think?" Then she lightly kissed my ear. "What do you mean, Sera?" I asked. "Well," Sera explained, "before you had finished that drink, Stacie would have had her tongue in your mouth and her hand in your panties. And she would have done it right here at the bar, as publicly as possible. There’s even a chalk board in the little girl’s room that keeps her scores posted… a bit of a local joke." "So…," I slowly mused, "this is a lesbian bar." "The girl’s perceptive," Sera laughed. "So…," I again slowly mused, "are you a lesbian?" "Well," Sera explained, "technically I’m bisexual, having been married and all. But I guess that’s why I got divorced… I couldn’t stop fucking those college girls. Yikes! What a dilemma." We both laughed at her description of being married while in college, married while she was seducing co-eds right and left. "So…," I slowly mused for a third time, "why did you ask me here? Do you like me? I mean, are you interested in me? Attracted to me?" "What’s not to like?" Sera replied with a suggestive smile. "Tell you what, let’s take these martinis to a booth near the back and find out how we feel about each other." Sera grabbed her drink and my hand and we headed towards the back of the bar. My heart was pounding. I was so excited. I didn’t know what to expect. Buy maybe, just maybe, before I finished my drink Sera would have her tongue in my mouth and her hand in my panties. We slid into a booth and sat close to each other, looking into each others’ eyes. Chapter 2 When I awoke the next morning, Sera’s apartment was quiet except for the clicking of computer keys. I looked at the empty pillow next to me and realized my beautiful Sera, my new lover, my very first lesbian fuck, was already up and apparently hard at work. Still naked, I followed the clicking sound into her study. There she was, my delightful Sera, naked at the computer, doing her email. I came up behind her, cupped both her breasts with my hands and kissed her neck. "Ooooh, that feels good," is all she said as she finished her last email. "But don’t get me started, not until I’ve made coffee." Then she got up and motioned for me to sit at the computer. "Click around. There are lots of good things to see on my computer," Sera told me with a sly smile. As she went into the kitchen to make coffee, I sat down and started looking at the different folders on the screen. Sera called from the kitchen, "Click the folder named ‘The Best’ and then open up the subfolders that intrigue you." I found the folder, clicked on it, and saw that it was filled with many subfolders. I clicked on a subfolder named ‘Sisters’ and suddenly found myself in a picture viewer looking at an extraordinarily beautiful pair of girls – identical twins – kissing each other! I smiled as I realized my Sera was into porn on the Internet. As I clicked through a series of pictures of these sexy twins, I started to get hot. They went from kissing to finger fucking to dildo action. The last picture in the series showed one twin lightly licking the asshole of the other. I was getting very hot. The next picture was of another two sisters, going at it just as hard and looking just as beautiful as the first pair. I quickly moved through a few dozen of these Sisters before trying another folder. I saw one named "College" and opened it to find tons of young girls, all sexy, all really cute. Many were pictures taken in crowded bars with two college girls kissing each other in front of everyone. One picture really got me going: a very pretty blonde, right in front of several guys and a couple of other girls, was deeply kissing another blonde while cupping her breast. Seeing these pictures of sexy college girls kissing in front of all the girls and guys in the bars made me even hotter. I started to wonder why I hadn’t done that while I was in college. Another folder was simply named "Giant." When I opened it up I was greeted by a close-up of the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was beautiful. Hard as a pipe, it stood straight up with gorgeous skin and a stream of precum rolling down one side. I felt my cunt twitch. I quickly scanned through the giant cocks, many of them partially inside some girl’s mouth or other hole. One picture series stopped me cold. I was struck not just by the size, strength and beauty of this magnificent cock, but by the sex in the eyes of the two young girls who were feasting on it, licking its precum, puckering their lips around its enormous tip. They had such lust in their eyes, such desire. Sera had come up behind me with my coffee but I was too into the porn to even notice. "Go to the next one," she instructed me. When I did, I saw two guys with fantastic dicks having sex with a young girl, a really beautiful tan girl even younger than Sera. This series was very hot, with the guys really working the young girl. Most importantly, this series ended with some picture I had never even imagined before: the girl started to share one guy’s cock with the other guy. The pictures showed her coaxing the guy to look closely at his friend’s cock, to touch it, stroke it, lick it, kiss it with her. Then her hand came over the guy’s head as she guided his mouth right down onto the other guy’s cock. I was so turned on by her sexual power, her using that power to make these guys blow each other, to cum into each other’s mouths…I was getting really excited. The last picture in the series was of the girl guiding one guy’s cock into the other’s guy’s ass as she sucked him. "Want to see what these cocks can deliver?" asked Sera as she clicked open another folder named "Cum". Immediately we were greeted with a picture of a girl completely covered in cum. It was all over her face, in her eyes, in her hair and dripping down her breasts. She looked beautiful. The pictures that followed were like a tribute to cum: cum coating every part of a girl, cum shooting through the air, cum splattering all over some girl’s face, cum drooling out of a girl’s mouth, cum dripping off a girl’s tit, dripping out of a girl’s ass, cum in a pool on a girl’s bush, cum coating a girl’s glasses, cum soaking a girl’s eyes.. There was even a series of pictures where one girl, her mouth full of cum, hovered over another girl’s open mouth and drooled the cum into it, then kissed her as they shared the cum, feasted on the cum, washed each other’s faces in the cum. "Here’s my favorite," said Sera as she clicked on a picture. In this picture was the face of a beautiful woman with short hair and the most surprised look on her face. She looked absolutely stunned. All over her mouth, chin and one cheek was freshly shot cum, just starting to drip. The surprised look on her face made Sera and me laugh. Then Sera closed that folder, looked me in the eye, and said, "Time to get serious." I thought she was going to take me right there, open up my mouth and my cunt and take me right there in front of her computer, in front of all that porn. Instead, Sera just clicked on another folder named "Young." The first picture hooked me instantly. It was of two very, very young girls – very young and very attractive. Their bodies looked about twelve, but the sex in their eyes made them look experienced, lustful, ready to fuck. They were wearing skimpy halter tops and panties. Their slender bodies were exquisite with only a hint of breasts. As Sera clicked through the series I saw the young girls kiss, feel each other up, strip each other, play with each other’s flat chests, pull at each other’s little nipples, finger fuck each other’s twelve year old cunts. As I looked at the last picture in the series where one little girl ate out her young little friend, Sera took my hand and put it on my cunt. I immediately started masturbating, masturbating right in front of Sera, masturbating to porn of very young girls fucking each other. Sera clicked on the next series in the folder as she took my other hand and put it on my breast. With one hand she guided the mouse and with her other she started playing with my other breast. My eyes were glued to the screen where Sera was now showing me a picture of another very young girl, also very beautiful, also with sex in her eyes. She might have been fifteen. The next series was of another young girl, maybe thirteen, with an even younger girl, maybe eleven. They were naked, kissing on a beach. I was naked, pumping my cunt harder and harder in front of Sera’s computer. Sera showed me picture after picture of young girls: twelve year old girls playing with their tiny little titties; thirteen year old girls masturbating while they looked at Penthouse magazines; groups of young girls getting naked, getting excited, fucking each other; older girls fucking younger girls; younger girls fucking even younger girls… I masturbated harder and harder as I lusted after their small slightly formed breasts, their hard little nipples, their hairless cunts, the sex in their young eyes. As soon as I saw the next series, however, I realized it would put me over the top. It was again of a very young girl, maybe fourteen, very pretty, very tan, with absolutely exquisite little tits. She had the most perfectly shaped nipples, standing out hard and proud. She had the sexiest little body… athletic, trim, and incredibly hot. With her was a woman, an older woman who looked like she might be the girl’s mom. As I saw more and more pictures in this series, I realized that the woman really was this young hottie’s mom. They were mom and daughter, they were naked, they were about to have sex. As they kissed, I moaned out loud. As the daughter started to suck on her mom’s tit, a slow "Yeeeeesssss!" escaped from my lips. As the mom fingered her daughter, I started to cum. As the girl used her tongue to lick her mom’s cunt, I came. I came and I came hard. The orgasm racked my body. It was the most powerful orgasm of my life, and it was achieved by masturbating to pornography, masturbating to the sight of a beautiful mom fucking her young hot daughter, masturbating right in front of Sera. When it was over and my body belonged to me once again, Sera, still playing with my tit, just laughed. "This will give you something to think about," she warned me. "How old did you say your daughter was? How old is Elle?" I was still a little too hazy from my orgasm to really understand what Sera had said, too much in denial in any event. I looked again at the series of pictures of the mom and daughter fucking. It never occurred to me that I had something to think about, something about my Elle, something about my daughter Elle and me. Chapter 3 Over the next two weeks Sera and I saw each other often. We made love many times each time we got together. These sex sessions were often over lunch or some other time that wouldn’t make my Elle suspicious. When Sera and I met at night, we were both frustrated at my having to be back home early so as not to make Elle wonder what I was doing. Sera was very patient with all this, very understanding. She never pressured me in any way related to how I handled Elle. Nonetheless, my frustration got me to start making hints to Elle that maybe she should go on another overnight. I did it carefully so as not to make her suspicious. She didn’t seem interested, however, so I had to stop suggesting and just plan my sex life around her schedule. Then one day, unexpectedly, Elle said, "Is it OK if I spend Saturday night at Annie’s house?" I tried to play it cool, act like I was thinking about it. Eventually I relented and told her OK as long as her homework was completed first. When I told Sera about it, I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. We would finally be able to spend the night together again! Sera thought this was just great and suggested she come over to my house this time. We both looked forward to Saturday. I had told Sera to come over to the house around 4pm because my daughter Elle was supposed to have left by then for the sleepover with her best friend, Annie. When Sera arrived, however, Elle was still home, out back sunning herself in her bikini. Because Elle was out back, I let Sera kiss me once she was inside the front door. As we kissed, it was obvious how hot we were for each other. Sera immediately started pulling at my clothes and I wanted to let her, I wanted to let her fuck me right there in the entry hall. But instead I told her that Elle hadn’t left yet and was in the backyard. As Sera started to kiss me again, we both heard the back door open and Elle start to come into the house. Immediately Sera and I straightened up and made sure we were both presentable. Then we walked towards the kitchen where I would introduce Sera to my daughter Elle for the first time. When we saw Elle in the kitchen, she was still just in her little bikini. What I saw was my beautiful young daughter. What I didn’t notice was how hot she had become in the last year. I had seen how her little breasts had grown somewhat, but I hadn’t noticed how shapely they had become, how sexy, how desirable. I had seen how she had grown taller with long, smooth legs, but I hadn’t noticed how sexy her legs were, how inviting, how they led so perfectly up into her inner thighs. I had seen how trim and athletic she was, but I had not noticed that her tan flat tummy was such a turn on, such a my-god-she’s-hot turn on. I had not noticed what a great little ass my young Elle had. Even there in the kitchen, as I introduced Sera to my bikini clad daughter, I did not notice what a hottie Elle had become. It never occurred to me that my lesbian lover Sera might be noticing what a hottie she was as she shook hands with Elle. It never occurred to me that Sera might see my fourteen year old daughter as a young girl to seduce, to fuck, to seduce and fuck right in front of me, the mom. As the three of us chatted a while in the kitchen, I never noticed Sera studying Elle, staring at her young body, watching her walk across the kitchen to get an apple. It never occurred to me that Elle had actually planned this, arranged the afternoon so that she would finally meet this strange woman that I was spending so much time with. It never occurred to me that Elle might have become suspicious of why I got dressed up in such sexy clothes to see this woman, why I seemed so anxious to see her, why I seemed so happy. It never occurred to me that Elle might have started to wonder if I had a lesbian lover. And now, my Elle was talking with Sera, sizing her up, trying to determine if this woman was fucking her mom. As Elle chatted away, standing there in her little bikini, her fourteen year old body clearly on display, she began to believe that Sera, only a few years her senior, was indeed her mom’s new lover. Elle became convinced that her mom was being fucked by this twenty- two year old college girl. After a few minutes, Elle said she needed to get ready to leave. While she was upstairs getting dressed, Sera simply said, "You have a beautiful daughter." Then she came over to me to sneak a little kiss and a couple feels. I was so anxious for Elle to leave so that Sera and I could start to fuck each other. Finally, Elle came down the stairs, dressed in jeans and a shirt with an overnight bag slung over her shoulder. She shook hands again with Sera, gave me a kiss and hug goodbye, and left to walk over to her friend’s house. As I watched Elle walk down the street, it never occurred to me that her leaving was a deception, just part of a plan to learn what was going on with her mom, to find out if her mom was fucking this young beautiful girl named Sera. She turned and waved goodbye. As soon as Elle was out of sight, Sera grabbed me, pushed me up against the wall and kissed me with a hunger I had not experienced from her before. She was ravenous for me, her mouth all over mine with her tongue fucking between my lips furiously, her hands grabbing my breasts, squeezing them, pulling at them. I was hot for her, too. All that conversation with my daughter while we waited for her to leave was like a tease, a cruel delay before our release into each other’s arms, each other’s sex. I kissed Sera back and started pulling at her clothes. "Those tits, those gorgeous little tits," I heard her moan as her hands found my nipples. "They’re all yours," I replied as I pushed my tits up into Sera’s hands. "Such beautiful tits," she continued. "Have you ever seen such beautiful tits? Ever fucked such beautiful tits?" Sera’s erotic exclamations made me even hotter, made me arch my back to give her all of my tits as she clamored about how beautiful they were. As her hand came down and forcibly cupped my cunt, Sera moaned, "And that cunt, that cunt has to be so hot." "It is," I moaned back as Sera yanked down my jeans and then my panties. She brought them just low enough so that she could cup my cunt naked, cup it, rub it, push her palm hard against my mound. "That cunt. That cunt has to be so fuckable," Sera continued as her finger sought my lips. "Have you ever had such a fuckable cunt?" she asked as her finger started up into me, just the tip at first and then, suddenly, all the way up into me so that her knuckles banged against my cunt lips. Then she was looking me in the eye, "Have you ever? Have you ever had such a fuckable young cunt? So fuckable?" "Only you, my love," I whispered back as my cunt started to wet with her finger fucking. "Only you." Sera seemed in an erotic daze, kissing me, moaning, finger fucking me, talking about my body. I was heading towards an orgasm and my daughter had left only three minutes ago. Sera was whipping me up into a sexual frenzy. Suddenly both her hands were lowering my jeans and shorts to the floor. I stepped out of them. As I pulled off my other clothes, Sera stripped herself completely naked in five seconds. Then she pulled me to the left a few feet and pushed me onto the hall table. As I sat there, my back leaning against the wall, Sera spread my legs wide open and looked down at my wet cunt. With both her hands, she spread open my cunt lips and stared into my sex. Her breathing was heavy as her finger re-entered my cunt. She pulled it out. Sucked off my wetness in her mouth and then pushed two fingers in a ways. I felt my cunt contracting around them. "So beautiful," Sera whispered as she made little fucks into my cunt. "So beautiful. She was so beautiful." I was caught up in Sera’s erotic trance, but I thought I heard her say "She". Who was "she"? Wasn’t Sera talking about me? And then her gaze came up to my breasts. "Such tits!" she exclaimed as her other hand cupped my right breast and started playing with it. She was driving me closer to an orgasm. "Such great little tits," she went on. "Do you believe those young little tits? Do you believe her young little tits?" Again I wondered who she meant by "her". Wasn’t she talking about my tits? "Shit. To fuck those tits. To fuck those fourteen-year old tits!" Sera moaned. Suddenly I knew. Sera was hot for Elle, my fourteen- year old daughter. It was Elle’s tits Sera was exclaiming about. It was Elle’s young cunt that she was lusting after. "What?" is all that I could weakly moan. Sera was ravaging my cunt and breasts as she started kissing me forcibly. My orgasm was going to cum, no matter what I heard Sera say. "Don’t you want to fuck her?" Sera asked me through her kisses. "Don’t you want to just fuck that beautiful fourteen year old daughter of yours?" I could only moan back weakly, "What?" Then she broke off her kisses and stepped back from me. There I was sitting on the table, sitting on the cusp of an earth-shattering orgasm, my legs wide open, my cunt aching, my breasts swelling. I weakly asked a third time, "What?" "Elle," Sera replied, looking into my eyes intensely. "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her? Isn’t she totally fuckable?" "Nooo," I slowly whispered. I felt my hips twitching, then rocking… they were searching. "Oh, right," laughed Sera. "You don’t think you should fuck Elle, being her mom and all. But don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her?" Before I could answer, Sera slipped four fingers into my cunt. With her other hand she started to play with my clit. She was going to finish me off. With her hand fucking my cunt faster and faster, Sera kept asking me, "Imagine Elle here with us. Imagine her taking off her shirt and bra, showing us her fourteen- year old breasts. Imagine her walking up to us bare- breasted, offering those sweet little tits to us. Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her?" Then Sera changed positions slightly. I looked down at my cunt as she pulled her hand out, made a fist, and then started pushing it into my cunt. "Imagine Elle unzipping her jeans, dropping them slowly, showing us her panties, her long, slender legs. Imagine her stepping out of her jeans, opening her legs. Imagine her tugging down those panties just enough to show us her bush." I was being fist fucked for the first time in my life. Fist fucked into orgasm as the delightful Sera described to me the forbidden desire to have my young daughter join us, join our sex. I was going to cum. "Imagine her dropping her panties to the floor, opening her legs and showing us that young snatch of hers. Have you seen it? Is it beautiful? Is it hot? Is it wet? Is it fuckable? Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her?" As I started to cum, against my will I was imaging Elle with us. Elle naked. Elle being kissed by Sera. Elle’s little fourteen year old breasts. Elle kissing Sera back. Elle’s flat tan tummy. Sera’s tongue lavishing my Elle’s young mouth. Elle’s long beautiful legs. Sera rubbing those legs. Elle opening up those legs for Sera. Elle’s young cunt. Elle’s young cunt being eaten by Sera. Elle’s body writhing, her little tits sweating, nipples erect as Sera eats her into orgasm. I started to scream as my orgasm seized me. I closed my eyes and just screamed. I closed my eyes and saw Elle in wild, frantic orgasm, screaming. I came and I came and I came… seeing Elle in my mind cumming, screaming, cumming. Then, suddenly, I was weak. So weak I couldn’t move. So weak I couldn’t speak, couldn’t even think. I rested with my eyes closed, rested to find some strength. In my mind, the most erotic image floated up: Elle, my sweet little Elle, exhausted from orgasm, sweat all over her young girl body, her little tits heaving with erect, pointed nipples, legs wide open, laying in Sera’s arms, eyes closed as Sera gently kissed them to sleep. Chapter 4 As my breathing became less desperate, my heartbeat less pounding, I sensed Sera gently kissing my neck and shoulders. I sensed her fist still in my cunt, moving slightly, moving gentle, slowly easing itself out. Gradually – still too weak to move, to speak – I opened my eyes. I gazed tenderly into my lover Sera’s eyes, but she was staring intently down the hall, towards the door. I felt her fist gently fuck itself back into me, then slowly out again, then in again. As I slowly turned my eyes down the hall to see what Sera was staring at, I saw someone in the doorway, someone young and beautiful… I saw my Elle staring at Sera and me. Even this forbidden scene could not awake my strength. Still too weak to move, I just sat there with Sera’s fist slowly fucking my wide open cunt. Still too weak to even speak, I tried but only a whispered "Elle" came out. I was frightened. Elle was standing there, staring at me, her mom, deeply engaged with her young lesbian lover. The look in Elle’s fourteen year old eyes was unimaginable. She was awestruck, mesmerized, entranced. Her eyes were filled with shock and surprise. But also, her eyes had a very different look to them: Elle was excited. I could see her excitement glowing through her eyes. She stood there, irresistible, and looking at us with excitement in her eyes, with lust in her eyes. She looked at us with sex in her eyes. This is what Sera was staring back at: the sex in Elle’s eyes. Sera recognized it immediately. That’s why she continued to slowly fist fuck me in front of Elle. Sera was exciting Elle by fist fucking me in front of her, exciting Elle beyond her imagination. And now I was looking at Elle. Too weak to cover up, too weak to stop Sera, too weak to do anything but gratefully accept the slow motion fist twisting in and out of my wide open cunt. I watched Elle’s stare move from Sera’s eyes to mine, down to my tits, down to the fist in my cunt, over to Sera’s bush, up to Sera’s beautiful little tits, back into Sera’s eyes. Sera carefully removed her fist from my cunt and turned straight at Elle. She pointed her tits right at Elle’s stare and slowly walked towards her. I saw Elle’s lips part slightly. I saw the desire in her eyes. In my mind Sera’s words echoed: "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her?" As Sera approached Elle she raised her hand, still wet with my juices, and cupped Elle’s left breast. As she played with her young little tit, I could see Elle’s shirt staining with the juices – my juices – from Sera’s hand. Elle arched her back as if to make her tits more available to Sera. Sera’s hand moved to the other young tit and played with it. As Elle stared at Sera’s beautiful breasts, again the words echoed in my mind: "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her?" Sera leaned in closer to Elle’s face. Elle looked up into Sera’s eyes with a deep hunger, a deep lust. Sera smiled back and quietly told her, "You are so beautiful, so hot, so fuckable." Again the echo in my mind: "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her?" Elle was almost panting by now, her mouth open, her eyes ablaze with desire. As Sera’s lips lightly nibbled at Elle’s mouth, I heard a slow, quiet hiss ooze from my own lips, "Yeeeeeees!" Sera kissed Elle. The beautiful, incredibly sexy, naked Sera kissed my fourteen year old daughter right in front of me. I just sat naked on the hall table, my legs wide open, my hips starting to twitch a bit at the sight before me. As Sera’s tongue gently fucked its way into Elle’s open mouth, I saw Elle’s eyes flutter, then close in rapture. Sera kissed her and kissed her and kissed her. Elle was a young puddle of sex as Sera’s arm came around her in a deep embrace. Sera kept kissing my daughter. I kept watching her kiss my daughter, watching her hand move down from Elle’s stained shirt over her flat tan tummy and right into Elle’s jeans. My legs really started to twitch at the sight of Sera’s hand inside Elle’s pants as I heard my daughter moan deeply into Sera’s kissing mouth. I imagined Sera’s finger fucking its way into Elle’s young cunt just as Sera’s tongue was fucking into Elle’s young mouth. I realized Sera was in heaven. I realized young Elle was in heaven. I realized I wanted to see Sera fuck my daughter. I realized I wanted to fuck my daughter. I realized that I would fuck my young daughter. Then Sera released my panting Elle from her embrace. She faced Elle towards me and started gently pushing her in my direction. I felt my buttocks squeeze together, my cunt arch itself. As my daughter approached me, I found my legs spreading even wider apart, inviting Elle into me. Sera stopped Elle about two feet short of me. Elle stared at my tits, my wide open cunt, my naked body being offered up to her. Sera urged Elle on, "Unbutton your shirt, Elle. Show your mom those cute little tits of yours." Elle never even hesitated. Up came her hands and she started unbuttoning her shirt. As it opened up I saw her smooth tan skin, her sexy little bra, her flat tan tummy melting into her jeans. As her hands dropped to her sides, Sera pulled the shirt off Elle’s shoulders and then dropped it to the floor. Elle stood between her naked mom and her mom’s naked lesbian lover, herself only in jeans and a little white bra. God she was hot. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. The echo again, "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her?" Then her bra was loose suddenly and I realized that Sera had undone the clasp in the back. "Take your bra off slowly, Elle," instructed Sera. "Tease your mom a bit… she really wants to see your little fourteen year old tits." Elle teased me. First she lowered the bra just enough so that I could see past her tan lines on those beautiful little tits of hers. God, she was beautiful. Then, slowly, she lowered the bra down past her nipples. I thought I might faint, they were so delectable: small, perky little pink nipples sticking straight out like miniature cocks, pointing right at me. Elle dropped her little bra to the floor. She stood before me just in her jeans, her young chest bared before me, inviting me. Then I saw Sera’s hands come up from behind and cup those young tits, cup them and start to play with them, play with those delectable little nipples. "Now drop your jeans, Elle", Sera again instructed. "Show your mom those long beautiful legs of yours. Show her your smooth young thighs. Show her your fourteen year old body in just your panties. Make her want it, make her want you." Again, Elle needed no further encouragement. She stared right at my wide open cunt as she unsnapped and unzipped her jeans. She stared at my tits as she lowered the jeans to the floor and stepped out of them. She stared into my eyes as she hooked her fingers around her panties, teasing me with the sight of lowering them also. Elle smiled a dark, sexual smile at me. Elle was seeing my desire for her. She was starting to realize that she would have me. Elle knew she would soon be fucking me, her mom. "Go ahead," urged Sera. "Drop the panties. Show Mom your snatch. Open those legs. Show your mom that fourteen year old cunt of yours. Make her want it, make her need it." Elle pulled down the panties and I saw her light bush, saw the smooth skin melting into her bush, saw the young, beautiful cunt. When I heard Sera laughing, I realized that I was panting, audibly panting, making my lust obvious to all. Elle wasn’t laughing, however. She just smiled that dark, sexual smile at me. She knew she had me. She knew she was about to fuck me. She knew she was about to fuck her mom. Sera’s hands moved from Elle’s little breasts down to her young cunt. She used both hands to stroke Elle’s cunt, to find her lips, to spread those beautiful young lips and find her clit. There it was. Incredibly, Elle’s young clit was large and gorgeous. Sera expertly stroked it, played with it, massaged it, excited it. Elle gasped as Sera worked her clit, excited her clit, filled her clit with the blood of sexual desire. Within seconds, Elle’s young clit was standing straight out, hard, proud, beautiful. She pointed it right at my cunt. Sera had now snuggled her own cunt up against Elle’s ass, grinding against it, fucking against it. As Sera humped Elle’s little ass, she was pushing Elle towards me, pushing that proud hard clit right at my cunt. My legs opened even wider as I stared down at Elle’s magnificent clit just inches from my wide open cunt lips. Sera fucked up against Elle’s ass one more time and suddenly Elle’s clit was inside me, her cunt lips pressed against my own. All three of us gasped loudly. Sera fucked again and Elle’s clit fucked deeper into me. Sera fucked again. And again. And again. As their fucking rhythm synchronized, Elle’s hips starting fucking my cunt in time with Sera’s thrusts. The feeling was beyond anything I had ever experienced. I had my back against the wall as I looked down at Elle’s hot little tits perspire as she and Sera worked their hips together to fuck me. As I started to sit up, my tits pushed into Elle’s tits: mom tits into daughter tits. We both yelped from the electric shock of our nipples pressing into each other. I was about to cum. Elle was about to cum. We were all about to cum. Then my mouth was on Elle’s young mouth. My tongue inside her, lapping at her, tasting her, fucking her, driving deeper and deeper into that young mouth of hers. As we came, Elle and I screamed into each other’s mouths. We screamed and came and screamed and came. Sera moaned loudly as she came. The three of us rocked one more hard fuck and then froze – froze in our orgasm, our embrace, our forbidden fuck, our forbidden love. Froze. Chapter 5 I remember the rest of that weekend in a bit of a dreamy haze. I remember that the three of us eventually untangled and that Sera took Elle by the hand and led her up the stairs, into my bedroom, with me following. I remember Sera laid Elle out on my bed and spread her legs wide open, spread her wide so that we could see her young pussy. God, she was beautiful. When did my fourteen year old Elle become so beautiful, so sexual, so fuckable? I remember that I watched Sera fuck her. I watched Sera bring Elle to orgasm after orgasm. Even as the tears of joy and exhaustion streamed down Elle’s young face, Sera brought her to yet another orgasm. As Elle laid there, exhausted from sex, spread open for everyone and anyone to fuck, covered in sweat, her little tits pointing straight up, her nipples erect, Sera beckoned me to join them. Then Sera brought a few pillows next to Elle’s hips and had Elle roll onto them, face down. The pillows propped up Elle’s small ass, propped it up and opened her cheeks. As I knelt on the bed and looked down at my young daughter, I saw her perfect little anus exposed, vulnerable, inviting, fuckable. "You get the first lick," Sera said with a smile. I made myself comfortable, stared at my daughter’s gorgeous young asshole, and started to kiss it, lick it, probe it, tongue fuck it. Elle just laid there and moaned. As her mom’s tongue caressed her asshole, she accepted it, savored it, got into it. My mouth felt her anus relaxing as my tongue dove deeper and deeper into it. I tongue fucked Elle’s young ass. I tongue fucked it hard. As I sensed her excitement growing, my hand slipped under her, seeking her magnificent clit. When I found it, I started beating it off like it was a guy’s cock. My tongue kept fucking her ass as I worked her clit. The exhausted Elle came yet again. As she came, her ass opened up wide, accepting my full tongue deep within her. I was inside her ass. I was in heaven. And so the evening sexed on. Orgasm after orgasm. Every possible combination of the three of us. Every possible position. Every possible fuck. Every possible orgasm. Later I awoke to the rocking of the bed. As I looked over at Elle, I saw her deeply kissing Sera as Sera’s hips fucked hard into Elle’s cunt. Later I woke again to Sera’s moans. She was straddling Elle’s face. I watched my young daughter eat my lesbian lover. The third time I awoke, it was with Sera’s mouth nibbling at mine. Down below, Elle was starting to lick my cunt. Lick it. Eat it. Make it cum. The fuck fest continued until about noon the next day. Then Sera had to leave and Elle had to get dressed for a soccer match. As Elle climbed into the car with me to head to her match, dressed in her team uniform, I saw once again as my young daughter, not my new lover. It felt strange. While I watched Elle play soccer, I realized I was watching my fourteen year old daughter playing, not my young lover. I wondered if the previous night had been a dream. Worse, I worried that I might not ever see Elle as my lover again. In the car on the way back home, Elle was clearly just my daughter, bubbling over with excitement about the goal she scored, dissing the ref, being a young girl. Would I ever be with her as her lover again? I fretted. As Elle showered after the game, I worked in the kitchen to prepare dinner. While I was chopping some vegetables at the sink, I heard Elle’s soft voice from behind me, "Nice ass." My heart skipped. "What’s that, Elle?" I asked without turning around. "I said you have a nice ass, Mom," repeated Elle. I turned around, hoping to see my young lover again, see her again for the first time since we had fucked so many hours ago. What I saw took my breath away: Elle standing in the kitchen entrance, wearing nothing but jeans. No shirt, no bra, not even socks to cover up so those sexy tan feet of hers. Her jeans were unzipped and open a bit to show the top of her bush. Her flat tummy seemed to grow naturally out of her jeans up into those incredible little tits of hers. I could tell by the way her nipples stood up that she had been playing with them in the shower moments before. When I looked into her face, I could see the sex in her eyes. I realized she had been masturbating in the shower, masturbating but not cumming, masturbating for me, getting ready for me. Elle came right up to me, naked but for her jeans, and kissed me, kissed me ever so sweetly. Then her tongue came into my mouth and started to gently fuck me, excite me, get me wet. Then Elle stood back, took my hand, and led me upstairs to our bed. "Dinner can wait," she said. My lover was back. Chapter 6 The months came and went. My fourteen year daughter and I fucked as often as we could. The beautiful Sera would often join us, especially on weekends. The sex was great, beyond anything I had ever imagined. Then one Saturday afternoon, the dynamics took a shift in a new direction. As the three of us lay naked after an exhausting series of fucks, we cuddled up and talked casually. That’s when Elle told us about a scene at school the day before. At the end of the day’s afternoon practice, Elle had volunteered to her gym teacher that she would clean up the equipment room. So as the other girls showered and dressed, Elle put away the balls, weights and other things into their proper places. By the time Elle was done, all the other girls had left. Elle was alone with her forty year old gym teacher, an athletic woman who was in good shape for her age and quite attractive. Feeling mischievous, Elle starting pulling off her gym top as she walked into the doorway of her teacher’s office to tell her the equipment room was back in order. Elle stood in the doorway talking with the teacher in just her gym shorts and sports bra. As the teacher thanked her, Elle pulled off her bra and said, "No problem, glad to help." Elle stared into the eyes of her stunned gym teacher and pointed her beautiful fourteen year old tits right at her. The teacher was speechless. She couldn’t take her eyes off of Elle’s young breasts. Elle just smiled, enjoying her sexual power over people. Then Elle noticed a soccer ball on a chair by the teacher, who was standing behind her desk, staring at Elle’s tits. "Oops," declared Elle. "Missed one." With that, and naked from the waist up, Elle walked right past her teacher, picked up the ball, and said, "I’ll put this back and then shower." Elle walked to the door, feeling the stare of her teacher all over her body. Elle, loving this feeling of sexual power, turned in the doorway to give her teacher one last look at her tits. Elle just stood there, stood there and showed the stunned teacher her young tits. Neither said anything. The air was thick with tension, thick with lust, thick with sex. Elle knew the teacher wanted her, wanted her so badly that she couldn’t even speak. Elle just smiled, turned and walked back to the equipment room to put the ball away. Then she went to her locker. At her locker, Elle stripped naked, hung up her gym clothes and headed to the showers. She used a route through the other lockers that would take her past her teacher’s office, giving her teacher a look at her walking by, walking by completely naked. Elle’s shenanigans were making her hot. She liked being a ruthless sexual tease. As Elle walked naked past the window of her teacher’s office, she saw what she expected: her teacher still standing in the same spot, still speechless, looking at Elle walk by naked. Elle proceeded into the showers, but before she had even turned on the water, Elle had a finger inside her cunt. This episode with the teacher had made her hot. As Elle showered, she mixed her washing with masturbating, but was careful not to cum. When she was finished, she turned the water cold and played with her nipples in the cold water until they stood out, hard and proud. Then she turned off the water and stroked her clit until it also stood out, hard and proud. Then she walked out of the shower without even a towel, naked, dripping wet, dripping with sexual desire. She was going back to her teacher’s office. When she stood again in the entrance to the office, the teacher had moved. She now stood in front of her desk. The mere sight of the young Elle was enough to freeze her in place. She just stared at Elle’s wet young body, her tits, her erect nipples, her gorgeous tan skin. When the teacher’s gaze moved down Elle’s body and saw her bush, her cunt, her proud hard clit, the teacher gasped with desire. With that gasp, Elle walked up to her teacher. She walked right up to her teacher and, while staring intensely into her eyes, Elle put her hand between her teacher’s legs and started rubbing her cunt. The teacher made no move to stop Elle. She just opened her legs enough to give Elle’s hand the room it needed to get the job done. Elle started working the teacher’s cunt aggressively, rubbing it fast, rubbing it hard. The teacher thrust her cunt forward into Elle’s strong hand as she rested her butt on her desk and extended her hands down to the desk in order to brace herself for the masturbating hand Elle was giving her. Having seen Elle’s tits just before, having thought about them and about Elle, having seen Elle walk past her window completely naked… all these had combined to put the teacher’s sex on fire. And now, with the naked young Elle, wet with water and sex, her tits with erect nipples staring at her, with Elle’s hand forcible rubbing her cunt into orgasm… the teacher was suddenly into a sexual rapture she had never experienced before. Elle continued to work her cunt. Within thirty seconds, the teacher came. She came hard and she came long. And when it was over, she continued to brace herself on her desk, and just gasped. Elle removed her hand and looked down at the teacher’s gym shorts, looked at the wet stain, and smiled. Then Elle sat in a chair directly in front of the teacher. Elle would give the teacher a sight to remember, a sight to masturbate to for decades to come. Elle put two fingers into her own cunt and used her other hand to play with that magnificent clit of hers. The teacher stared intently as she watched the fourteen year old Elle masturbate in front of her. Within a minute, Elle came. As she came, she stared into her teacher’s eyes. When it was over, Elle smiled, stood up and walked up to her teacher. "Our little secret," is all that Elle said. Then she gave her teacher a sweet little kiss, turned around, and left. …………… "Wow!" exclaimed Sera. "What a story! And that just happened yesterday?" "Yes," replied Elle. "But I have been thinking about teasing other people at school. Just thinking, though. The gym teacher was the first one I actually moved on." "Ooooh," I cooed. "Who have you been thinking of? What have you been thinking of doing to them?" "Well," laughed Elle. "It’s quite a list." As it turned out, Elle had been thinking about putting some moves on several people at school and other places. She had fantasized about a girl two years older, Jenny Anderson. Elle figured a single kiss would get her naked. Jenny, although quite slender, had very large breasts. Elle wanted to see them, play with them, suck on them. And Elle had been thinking about her math teacher, a man in his mid-twenties who was in his second year of teaching. She had seen him checking her out and thus considered flashing something at him. Elle still hadn’t even touched a cock, so she had a natural curiosity about them. Maybe this teacher would be the first. Elle had also lusted after our eleven year old neighbor girl, Sue. She had even imagined getting Sue into our house, stripping her naked and licking all over those tiny little tits of hers… they were just starting to take shape. Elle liked the idea of a flat chest to play with, a really young cunt to taste, an even younger girl to fuck as she wished. As Elle described her fantasy world to Sera and me, we both started getting hot. Sera’s finger starting delicately tracing my cunt lips and asshole. Then Elle told us about the random things she thought about doing. A week or so earlier she had walked into a hotel lobby to see if anyone there was of interest to her. Checking in was a married couple in their thirties. He was trim and handsome and she was quite the looker with great legs, small tits and a sexy face. Elle did not approach them, but she wondered what might have happened if she had. Would the two of them welcomed a hot fourteen year old girl hitting on them? Would they have taken Elle up to their room and fucked her eyes out? Or would the woman have turned wife and asked the hotel management to arrest Elle? Whatever… the thought of her seducing the married couple, showing them her young body, fucking the wife in front of the husband, making them both cum at the same time… all these thoughts soon had Elle in a hotel bathroom, masturbating like crazy. Elle also told us about her desire to dance with a girl in her grade at a party a few weeks earlier. There were about forty kids at someone’s house where the parents were gone, and there was a lot of everything going on. Through it all, Elle found herself attracted to a very pretty girl named Nora. Nora was with a boyfriend the entire night, but even if he hadn’t been there, Elle wouldn’t have dared to follow her heart. She wanted to dance with Nora right there, in front of everyone. Dance with her, hold her close, kiss her neck, get her hot... get her hot in front of everyone. Elle had imagined kissing Nora as they danced, kissing her deeply as all the other kids watched. Elle imagined Nora becoming entranced, unable to resist as Elle’s hand cupped her breast, went inside her pants, pulled off her shirt, pulled it off right in front of everyone. Elle had imagined taking Nora’s bra off, turning her around as they danced, showing the other kids what great young tits Nora had. Elle imagined making Nora cum right there on the dance floor, right there in front of all her classmates. "Wow," repeated Sera. "You’re gonna be a busy young girl. You need to do all these things. Do all of them, and then let your imagination loose." "What do you mean?" asked Elle. "Well," explained Sera. "All these fantasies sound great, and they will be great when you do them. But, what is the fantasy you really want to have come true? Who do you really want to seduce? More than anyone?" That dark smile came over Elle’s face again. "Well," Elle teased, "there is my best friend Annie." I smiled immediately. Annie had been Elle’s best friend for years. She was very pretty with a great young body and a wonderful spirit. It was only natural that Elle would fantasize about seducing her. "And there’s also Annie’s mom," Elle added quietly. Oh, god, yes! I thought. Annie and her mom… how perfect, how beautiful, how hot. As I felt Sera’s finger enter my ass, I heard her ask Elle, "So, you want to seduce both Annie and her mom?" "Yes," confirmed Sera. "But also, I want to get them to fuck each other. I want to be to them what you, Sera, have been to Mom and me. I want to bring them together, to get them to start fucking each other, to become great lovers like Mom and me." Elle’s words warmed my heart as Sera started finger fucking my ass in earnest. "And," continued Elle, "once I’ve fucked them both, got them fucking each other… then I want to bring them over here to meet both of you. To see what that leads to, to see what might happen. That’s my most exciting fantasy." "Oh," lectured Sera, "I think you know what will happen." This all sounded so exciting to me, I was getting close to cumming again. "When," I asked Elle, "do you think you can get Annie over here so that Sera and I can secretly watch you seduce her?" Elle just smiled. "She’ll be here in about an hour. Sera’s finger in my ass pushed me over and I started to cum, started to cum just thinking about our next chapter staring Annie. As I came, both Elle and the delightful Sera just laughed. 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