Sisters & Daughters, Part 12 – The Big Four Oh! & Other reasons to Celebrate

by Buck

This takes place about seven weeks after part 11. I hope everyone is enjoying the story so far. I apologize for the long gaps between stories. It’s not that I’ve run out of story ideas (Diane & company are in my head everyday and invade my dreams at night, always telling me what they want to try, say, experience), but time is at a premium right now. I will continue at a slower pace, maybe one story a month now.

January 15, 2005. Saturday. 6:32 AM.

Forty-eight days. Forty-eight days since I’ve been a parent, at least officially, Diane thought. She lay in the center of her king size bed, with her two daughters in her arms, all of them naked as the day they were born. And, oh, how she would have loved giving birth to these two darling little angels.

The twin girls in her arms were eight and a half now, Korean by birth, hers by temporary custody. She had become their mother by choice. They had been stolen from a hospital by two evil women who used them for their sick games, but Diane promised them that they would never be used again, that they would never be forced to act in front of a camera, or be forced to do something of a sexual nature that they didn’t want to do.

So it was by their choice that the two eight year old Korean twins were right now sucking on Diane’s big brown nipples with the wide areolas. They simply wanted to show their new mother how much they loved her. Diane’s hands wandered down to cup the twins ass cheeks, so round, so smooth, so squeezably soft, and she began to get wet between her legs.

This was the way Diane loved to wake up. In the almost ten years since she had started playing sexual games with her sister and nieces, she had found no better way to wake up than with two lovely little girls nursing at her breasts.

The twins, Sun and Moon, opened their legs a little, simultaneously, to allow Diane’s fingers to reach between and cup their little bare vulvas. These were also so round, so smooth, and so squeezably soft. She caressed them lightly in exchange for the favors of their mouths on her breasts. She glanced down at their little hands on her breasts, noticing their fingers. She could tell that it was Moon on her right breast by the single freckle on the inside of her right ring finger. Until, or unless, the girls got different haircuts, this was the only way she could tell them apart.

Soon Diane’s fingers were exploring the interior of the little girl vaginas, their wetness allowing access to her second knuckle. Little Sun moved her knee so that it rested on Diane’s open vulva, and she sighed at the contact. She kissed them, in turn, on the top of their heads. “I love you both so much,” she whispered.

Moon broke her lip grip on Diane’s nipple with a wet pop. “We love you too…Mommy.”

Diane groaned at the words. “Mommy needs a kiss.” Both girls moved their bodies up to Diane’s mouth, then very carefully put their heads together, opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues. Diane’s much wider mouth opened and she licked two little tongues at the same time. With the girls up on their hands and knees and their heads closer to Diane’s head, Diane found it easier to reach the girls’ vaginas. Her thumbs rubbed two clitorises and her index fingers plunged in and out of two wet vaginas simultaneously. The girls panted into Diane’s mouth, Diane loving the feel of their little girl breath on her tongue. Sun came first, shaking like a leaf in the wind. A minute later Moon came the same way.

Diane hugged them close to her, kissing their hair, necks, and ears. “Did you like what Mommy did for you?” Both girls murmured their agreement while catching their breath. “Good. Would one of you little angels want to sit on Mommy’s face?”

Sun crawled up to Diane, swung her leg over her head, and sat down on Diane’s mouth, facing her feet. With just a giggle Moon crawled down to between Diane’s thighs that were by now very wet, and began licking the moisture from them. This was what Diane loved the best: one girl on her face, and one between her legs.

She held Sun above her face with her palms, her fingers holding open the petals of the girl’s outer labia. She began long slow tongue lashings from the little girl’s clitoris back to her anus. This made her even wetter between her thighs.

Meanwhile Moon was lying with her body across Diane’s belly, her chin on Diane’s pubic bone, her tongue licking at her inch long, stiff and red clitoris, while her little fingers held open Diane’s much larger labia.

After five minutes of this, and Sun’s second orgasm of the morning, Diane had them switch places. She always tried to play fair with the two of them. She ended their play time with both girls lying across Diane’s belly, two little tongues lapping away at her vulva and two sets of little fingers plunging slowly in and out of her vagina. Diane screamed out in orgasm, her hands running all over the two beautiful asses that were at hand.

6:43 AM.

Evelyn lay in her queen size bed with her two teenage daughters, all of them naked. She had been awoken by the bed moving. She lay now with eyes half closed, watching her daughters make love to each other. Tammy, the red head, was sixteen, and her sister Nicky with light brown hair was fourteen. They had been lovers since they were five and seven. That was a long time, and both knew how to “push the others’ buttons.”

The girls were lying on their sides, head to crotch, a thigh of each bent over the head of the other. From her vantage point, Evelyn could see only Nicky’s mouth glued to her sister’s clitoris. She reached out and brushed the hair from her eyes. Nicky pulled her mouth away just long enough to say, “Morning, Mom,” before going back to pleasuring her sister.

Evelyn propped herself up on an elbow, and began running her hand along Tammy’s ass cheeks. She trailed her fingers down the small of her back, mid back, to her shoulders, where they met Nicky’s thick thigh wrapped over Tammy’s neck. That’s so sexy, she thought. My daughter’s back joins my other daughter’s leg.

Evelyn rose to her knees and began running her hands along Nicky’s thigh, down to her knee, where she tickled the back of it. She bent over her daughters and began depositing light kisses on their ribs, and the spots where the sides of their breasts were squashed against the belly of the other.

Her motherly touch extended as far as she could reach. She ran her fingers thorough her daughters’ now sweaty hair and across smooth round asses.

Tammy had her orgasm first, her thigh lifting off of her sister’s neck. Tammy recovered in less than a minute and pulled Nicky’s thighs while laying on her back, to bring her sister’s vulva down onto her mouth. Nicky was now sitting, leaning forward, her hands on Tammy’s thighs, while her sister dined on her vagina and clitoris.

Evelyn kissed Nicky, their tongues playing tag inside each other’s mouths, while her hands pulled on her daughter’s large brown nipples. She broke the kiss, crawled around to Tammy’s head, where she began kissing Nicky’s ass cheeks, then licking and giving her little love bites. Nicky came in a shattering orgasm that left her drained. Nicky fell onto her sister’s legs, pinning her to the bed.

With a smile, Evelyn rolled her youngest daughter off to the side. Then she positioned herself, brining Tammy’s left thigh over her belly, while positioning her own left thigh between her oldest daughter’s legs. Slowly she began to grind her hard red clitoris against her daughter’s vulva. Tammy propped herself on her elbows to watch the action as her mother slapped her wet vulva against her own wet vulva. Evelyn picked up the tempo as Nicky recovered and leaned in to place her tongue down at the junction of her mother’s and her sister’s vulvas. The added effect of Nicky’s wet tongue caused simultaneous orgasms in her sister and mother.

6:54 AM.

Luann, the tall Hawaiian sister-in-law of Diane and Evelyn, lay on her belly on her queen size bed. Her daughter, Annabel, who was one month shy of turning eleven, was astride her back, kneading her shoulders, putting all of her weight into it. “You have magic hands, Honey,” she told her daughter.

“Well, it’s part of my birthday present for you. This whole week I’m doing special things for you.”

“Well, you certainly have been doing wonderfully lovely things for me. But my birthday was five days ago. So I only get today and tomorrow yet.”

“And Aunt Diane’s birthday is five days away. Is that why were having the birthday party for both of you tonight? Because today is in the middle?”

“Sort of. It’s just that Saturday night is a great night for a party. Nobody has to work tomorrow, and usually no one works on Saturday.”

“Aunt Dulcy does. She works everyday.”

“Dulcy has two jobs.”

“She’s coming tonight, though? Her and Lena?”

“Yes, as far as I know.”

“Goody. Bethany and Laura coming?”

“I think so. And Tonya, Sam, Carolyn, Demi, and Angelica, and maybe Jane and Courtney. You know, we’re also celebrating me passing my real estate classes, and Tammy passing her driving test last Saturday. And the new additions to the family.”

“New additions?”

Luann turned over on her back making Annie fall to the side. “Sun and Moon, silly.” She began tickling her daughter’s ribs.

Annie giggled like a fool. “Mommy, stop!”

The clock radio started buzzing on the night stand. Luann reached over to turn it off. “Time to get up Silly Girl.” Annie protested. “We have a lot to do today to get the house all clean and ready for the party tonight; we have to shop for the food and drinks; we have to decorate the house… ”

“Okay, okay!” Annie jumped off the bed. “Race you to the shower!”

7:12 AM.

Seventeen year old Jane opened her blue eyes, rubbed her face, and pulled her leg out from under the body of her fourteen year old “little sister,” Courtney. She looked at the girl’s face, brushed the hair from her eyes, noticing that her magenta hair was growing out, revealing her blond roots.

Courtney’s mouth was open and she was drooling onto her pillow. Courtney smiled at her young charge, wiped her mouth with a corner of the sheet, then kissed her on the cheek. Courtney rolled over, mouth still open, revealing her shiny metal braces on her teeth. Jane leaned in, licked Courtney’s lips, her braces. Courtney’s eyes flew open and she smiled at her “big sister.”

“Good morning,” Jane told her. She made a face. “You have morning breath.”

Courtney licked her dry lips. “Don’t we all? In the morning , I mean?”

Jane pulled the sheet back revealing Courtney’s naked body, her small pert breasts, red nipples pointing at the ceiling, her flat belly, flared hips, shaved bare vulva, muscular thighs.

Jane lowered her mouth to Courtney’s breast, kissed all over it, down to her belly, and licked down to her naked pubic bone. Courtney’s fingers played with Jane’s long blond hair. Jane’s fingers spread open Courtney’s outer labia and began tasting the inside of her vagina. Jane took her time; she liked teasing the girl, and she had Courtney flailing her limbs about before she pushed her over the edge to orgasm.

Before Courtney came back down from her orgasm, Jane was already crawling back up her body, fingers and tongue touching every inch of skin she could, until she was licking at Courtney’s mouth again. Jane reared up and straddled Courtney’s face, while facing the headboard, bringing her equally bare vulva down to the younger girl’s mouth, her clit against her nose, her anus on her chin.

Courtney spread Jane’s labia with her fingers and began stabbing her tongue against her clitoris. In minutes Jane was at the edge of her own orgasm when her big sister Ashley walked into her room. “What would Mom and Dad say? If they saw you two like this?”

Jane turned her head to take in her sister in a blue bath robe with the belt undone. Ashley was 21 with long black hair, wet from her recent shower. “Mom and Dad wouldn’t say anything,” Jane told her. “They would just drop over with heart attacks.”

Ashley walked to the bed and pulled her sister’s head back by the hair, kissed her long and hard on the mouth. She broke away after thirty seconds. “You have a really bad case of pussy breath,” she laughed.

Jane was riding Courtney’s face hard, rocking back and forth. She came suddenly, clamping down on the younger girl’s head. As she tried to catch her own breath, Jane could feel Courtney gasping for breath under her. Reluctantly she got off the girl.

“Shower’s free,” Ashley told her.

“You probably used all the hot water,” Jane accused. “Courtney, come. Shower time.”

7:26 AM.

Samantha was a large woman, tall, muscular, but with wide hips and a large bust, long raven hair spread out over her pillow. She stretched out on her king size bed, the covers bunched up at her feet. Her D cup breasts flattened from the way she lay, areola wider than a half dollar, and her large brown nipples, like baby’s fingers, pointing left and right.

Her lover Carolyn lay curled against her right side, thigh over thigh, arm across Samantha’s belly, face resting against her breast. Carolyn was a smaller woman, about five two, with short blond hair, and B cup breasts. She opened her piercing green eyes. Without looking at Samantha, Carolyn said, “Morning Lover.”

Sam brought her arm around Carolyn’s shoulders, squeezed her. This was her way of saying “good morning.” Carolyn began to lightly touch Sam’s right nipple. She just loved playing with them. It made her feel naughty, without feeling like a slut for sex.

The two women lay like this for a few minutes, then their silent love was interrupted by Sam’s fifteen year old daughter. There was a light knock on the bedroom door, then without waiting for an answer, Demi pushed open the door. She was wearing nylon gym shorts, sneakers, and a tank top. Her blond hair was sweaty, and her nipples, hard like nickels, were visible through her sports bra and tank top.

“Did you have a good run?” Sam asked her daughter.

“Yeah, but Angel won’t warm me up now.”

“I told you,” Carolyn said, “to dress warmer. It’s January for God’s sake.”

“She dresses like that just to make Angel warm her up,” Sam said.

Demi approached their bed, hugging herself now, squashing her teenage breasts. “Please, Mommy. I’m cold.”

“Go take a hot shower,” Carolyn told her.

Demi kicked off her sneakers, and put a knee on the bed. Sam sighed, held out her left arm. “Oh, all right. You must really mean it to call me Mommy.”

Demi, still dressed, crawled into bed to lay against her mother. On the other side, Carolyn tried to roll over, but Sam held her in place. She kissed Carolyn on the top of the head, then kissed her daughter like wise. “My two favorite girls,” then, “Damn! You are cold. You have me shivering.”

Carolyn reached down to pull the blanket and comforter up to their necks. “Where’s Angel, now?”

“Still in bed,” Demi told her. She wouldn’t let me back under the covers.” Under the covers, Demi began to play with her mother’s hardening nipple on her left breast.

Carolyn began again to play with Sam’s other nipple. Sam’s large hands reached to cup a breast each of her daughter and lover, just lightly squeezing, and moving over Carolyn’s flesh, and Demi’s tank top, causing nipples to stiffen.

Carolyn relaxed visibly and pushed the blankets back with her chin, exposing Samantha’s large mammaries. Carolyn and Her daughter played with Sam’s nipples in total fascination at they way they stiffened up. Carolyn replaced her fingers with her lips, tongue, then lips again. Watching this, Demi began to slowly lick all around Sam’s areola and hard nipple, her tongue making long wet trails across her mother’s breast.

Demi’s fingers met Carolyn’s fingers down at Sam’s shaved vulva. Carolyn began tracing her fingers slowly up and down her outer labia, and Demi fingered her mother’s clitoris. It didn’t take long for Sam to get wet and for Carolyn’s fingers to slide inside. Demi’s finger never let up on Sam’s clitoris. With two mouths on her breasts and two hands at her vulva, it didn’t take long for Sam to have a series of three mini-orgasms.

They were all startled by a young girl clearing her throat. Carolyn’s daughter Angelica stood in the open doorway. “Don’t you guys think about anything else?” She shook her head, her mouth a thin line. “I’m going for a shower, if nobody minds.” Demi threw the covers aside. “Alone!” Angelica gave her a meaningful look, and left for the bathroom.

8:01 AM.

Dulcy lay in her daughter’s bed, her body curled around her daughter, Lena. They both wore long sleeve nightgowns, Lena’s pink, Dulcy’s white. Dulcy had golden blond hair down to her shoulders. Her daughter’s hair was similar length, but a darker blond.

Dulcy’s husband was already up for an hour, puttering around in his workshop in the basement. It was Saturday morning, so he was likely to be down there all morning. Her son, Billy who was six, would stay in bed until someone literally pushed or pulled him out of bed.

Dulcy’s face was against Lena’s hair. She kissed her, while her hand worked its way under her daughter’s nightie, and she smiled at finding her daughter sans panties. Her fingers traced a path up the twelve year old’s thin, smooth thigh, and up to her hip bone, then across to her pubic bone and slowly down to her vulva covered in whispy blond hair.

Lena giggled. Without opening her eyes, she said, “I hope that’s my mommy’s hand. Because nobody, except my mommy is allowed to touch me there.”

Dulcy cupped Lena’s vulva, her palm resting against her little clitoris. “You were just laying here waiting for your mommy, weren’t you?”

Lena opened her eyes and turned slightly towards her mother. “I wait for you every morning, Mommy. And every night.”

“You’re Mommy’s little slutty girl,” Dulcy told her, as her thumb moved to push against the hood over her daughter’s clitoris.

“You know me so well, Mommy. Now take off that silly nightie, and give your little girl what she wants.”

They both sat up to remove their nightgowns, and Dulcy glanced over at her daughter’s open bedroom door. Her son could wake up, or her husband could come upstairs, and find her in this compromising position with her daughter. Did she want that to happen? Not really want, but if it happened, she could stop sneaking around.

Dulcy threw Lena’s thighs over her shoulders. Dulcy’s hands gripped the girl’s slim ass cheeks as her lips and tongue went to work touching her daughter in the exact intimate way that Lena was wanting, needing.

Lena grabbed her own legs behind her knees and pulled her thighs against her small breasts. “Hmmm, thank you, Honey,” Dulcy said. Lena started shaking, then stuffed her fist in her mouth to keep from crying out as her orgasm washed over her.

Dulcy crawled up to lay with her body, her small pert breasts, across the back of Lena’s legs. She stretched her neck down to kiss her daughter on the lips. Lena kissed her back. “Excited about tonight?”

“Can’t wait,” Lena said with her ankles next to her ears.

“Wish I was this flexible,” Dulcy told her. “You can show off tonight all you want. In the nude. Show all those women and girls how you can put your ankles behind your head.”

“Are you trying to turn me on again, Mom?”

“I know it doesn’t take much.”

8:18 AM.

“Tonya Honey?” Maris walked into the teenager’s bedroom carrying a glass of orange juice and a couple of Tylenol. Maris was a tall black woman, 34 years old with straight hair the color of cinnamon. She had been dating Tonya’s father, Frank, for about six months and was trying her best to win over Frank’s daughter, Tonya, with little success. It wasn’t that Tonya was being rude to her; it was just that she hadn’t warmed up to her. Maris suspected she was jealous of her father paying attention to someone else, while it seemed he paid little or no attention to Tonya herself.

Tonya, her coal black hair tangled in sweat, lay sideways across her bed, her body wrapped in her sheet and blankets. Maris went to the bed, set the glass on the night stand and felt the girl’s forehead. “Tonya? Tonya sit up and take these. Come on. You need this. You still have a fever.”

Weakly, Tonya left Maris sit her up against her pillows and the headboard of her bed. She was wearing red flannel pajamas. She opened one brown eye. She could see almost nothing without her contacts in. “What? What do you want?”

“Take these,” Maris held out the two pills to the teenager. When Tonya put the pills in her mouth, Maris handed her the glass of orange juice. Tonya took a swallow, then coughed on the second swallow. Maris took the half full glass back and set it back on the night stand.

“I think you’re staying home tonight, girl. You definitely have the flu.”

Tonya shivered and wrapped a blanket across the front of her body. “I’ll be better by tonight. Promise,” she added weakly. “I’m just tired.”

Maris pulled the covers out from underneath Tonya and began arranging them over the girl in a more exact order, sheet first. “Even if you feel better by the time of the party, you could still give it to somebody else.” Maris straightened out her blankets. “You don’t want to do that, do you?” And Maris pulled Tonya’s white comforter over the blankets up to Tonya’s chin. “Feel better, okay?”

“So cold,” Tonya shivered.

Maris called her office from the telephone in Frank’s bedroom. “Carlos, can you take my eleven o’clock this morning with the Petersons?” Pause. “Yes, all the information is in my desk.” Pause. “Yes, alright. If you make the sale, you can keep the commission. Thanks. I owe you one.”

Maris returned to Tonya’s bedroom. Without opening her eyes, Tonya said, “You didn’t have to do that. Call work. You should just go. Leave me. I’ll be fine.” Tonya’s voice ran down to a whisper like a spring running down on a wind up toy soldier.

Maris returned to Tonya’s bedside, pushed the girl’s hair off her eyes. “While your father’s out of town I’m responsible for you. I’m not going to leave you Tonya. Especially not for work. The Petersons will still be there on Monday. I have utmost confidence that Carlos will not be closing the deal today,” she said with a shake of her head. “The Petersons have looked at six houses already. I think they’ll be ready to buy… the twelfth one.” Maris realized that Tonya wasn’t listening any more, if she ever was in the first place.

Tonya shivered again, her arms folded across her chest, her legs tight together to conserve body heat. “So cold,” she said again.

Maris looked down at the shivering, sweating teenager and sighed. She made a decision and pulled back the covers on her side of the bed, climbed under them, and pressed her body against Tonya, her arm around the girl’s body, her leg across her legs. “Rest, now, Honey. You just need to get plenty of rest.” Maris leaned her head against Tonya’s shoulder. “I’ll warm you up.”

As Tonya drifted off to sleep, she whispered, “I love you Mommy.”

8:35 AM.

Bethany woke up with a feeling of contentment. The dark haired ten year old was wrapped in the arms of her big sister. Both of them were naked as the day they were born and they had their legs wrapped around each other. Bethany lay her chin on Laura’s shoulder to get more comfortable.

Fourteen year old Laura moved a little, tried to stretch and shook herself awake. She smiled up at her little sister in her arms, and kissed her on the mouth. “Good morning, Bethy. How did you sleep?”

Beth smiled back at her. “Great. Especially after you gave me all those orgasms.”

“Shhh,” Laura warned. “Don’t want Mom or Dad hearing you say that.”

Beth nodded, licked her lips and began slowly kissing Laura’s collar bone. Laura shivered slightly. She loved it when Beth kissed her there. It felt so sexy. Even her girlfriend, Nicky, didn’t know about this erogenous zone on Laura’s body, but her sister found it after only a few weeks of becoming her lover. Beth kissed along her right clavicle, the hollow of her throat, and then kissed along her left clavicle.

Laura’s hands ran slowly down Beth’s back, luxuriating in the warm smooth flesh, until they cupped the ten year old’s skinny ass cheeks. Beth, lying as she was atop Laura, pushed her knee between her sister’s legs, which brought her vulva against Laura’s thigh. She had her body pressed tight against her sister, her arms at Laura’s sides, her fingers lightly caressing her ribs.

Two sets of hard nipples poked against the chest of the other. Beth lowered her face to begin kissing Laura’s baby breasts that were only slightly fuller than her own. Even though four years separated them, their bodies were remarkably similar in height and size. Their faces, breasts, vulvas, and legs all lined up pretty closely. Laura hugged her sister tightly.

“There you are,” Louise said, and then stopped in the doorway as she took in the sight of her two daughters before her. It was plain that they were naked under the covers as the sisters lay in Bethany’s bed, Beth lying atop Laura in a very loving embrace.

“Mom!” both girls said, in shock.

“What are you doing in your sister’s bed?” Louise took two steps towards Beth’s bed.

“Um, I had a bad dream last night,” Beth told her, rolling off her sister to the far side, keeping Laura’s naked body between herself and her mother. “A real nightmare. I woke up Laura.”

Louise took two more steps, tilted her head, thinking. “Then why is Laura in your bed?”

Laura answered for her sister. “I, uh, was bringing her back to bed. I tried to put her back in her own bed…” Louise sat down on the foot end of the bed. “And, she wouldn’t let me, um, leave.”

“I just wanted her to stay until I fell asleep,” Beth added.

“And I, uh guess, that I fell asleep, too.”

Louise considered carefully. “Oh? Then I guess that explains that.” She slowly took hold of the covers, slowly peeled them back, revealing the naked bodies of her daughters. “How do you explain your pajamas disappearing,” she said quietly.

Laura brazenly sat up, took a deep breath, pushing out her nearly flat chest. “I wanted to see what it was like to sleep in the nude.” She looked at her sister for a second. “I talked Bethy into doing it too.”

Louise leaned close to Laura’s face, said quietly, “Where did you get such an idea? Who do you know that sleeps in the nude?”

Laura took another deep breath. “Alright, alright. It’s Nicky, okay? She sleeps in the nude, and…when I sleep over at her place…I sleep in the nude, too.” Laura looked away for a second, then looked back, found her mother’s eyes. “It’s so much more comfortable, Mom. You should try it.”

Louise swallowed visibly, took a deep breath of her own. She touched Laura’s arm. “Maybe I will. Maybe I will try sleeping in the nude.” She rose on unsteady legs. “But right now, you two need to get dressed. No nudity in this house if you’re awake, okay?”

Laura nodded. “Gotcha, Mom.” Bethany nodded like bobble head doll, as Louise made a quick departure.

9:10 AM.

Sun and Moon were in their bedroom playing with their Barbie dolls. They were wearing only panties, Sun in yellow, Moon in blue. Moon was holding Barbie and Sun was holding Midge. Both dolls were wearing pretty flowered dresses. They walked the dolls down the carpet in the space between their twin beds, underneath the middle window.

Moon intoned, “Dum, dum, da dum. Dum, dum, da dum.”

“Do you, Barbie, take Midge to be your awfully leaded wife?” Sun asked.

“Oh, yes!” Moon answered. “I mean, I do! I do!”

“Do you, Midge, take Barbie to be your awfully leaded wife?”

“I do!” Moon answered. “And now the honeymoon,” Moon took both dolls and began to pull their dresses and shoes off.

Sun laid the Barbie on top of Midge in reverse, making her head move against the crotch of the Midge doll. “Oh, Barbie! I love you!” Sun said, and both twins giggled.

Both girls made Barbie and Midge roll around on the floor, until the dolls had their legs spread out, one in front, one behind, and the girls were rubbing the dolls crotches against each other.

Sun sat up suddenly. “Oh. That’s right. Now the divorce.” Sun took Barbie and Moon took Midge and walked them away from each other towards the twins separate beds.

“I don’t love you any more! Waaaaaa!” Moon told the Barbie doll. “And what do we have here?” Moon said. She pulled a Kelly doll from under her bed. She held the small prepubescent looking doll up to the Midge doll. “It’s alright, Midge. I’ll love you! Forever and ever!”

Sun had pulled a teenage looking Skipper doll from underneath her bed. “Oh, my little sister,” Sun said, speaking for Barbie. “My little Skipper. I love you! I’m so sad since I broke up with Midge. Please love me!”

Sun pulled the clothes off of the Skipper doll, while Moon did likewise to the Kelly doll. Then the girls made the dolls make love to each other. After some giggles and smiles they stopped with the Skipper doll’s head between Barbie’s legs and the Kelly doll’s head against Midge’s breast.

Moon looked at her sister. “Know what I’m thinking?”

“Yep!” Sun declared. She lifted the Barbie’s head up. “Oh, Midge, I still love you. Even though I love my little sister, too. I can love both of you.”

Moon sat Midge up with little Kelly in her arms. “Can you love me and my baby, Kelly?”

“I can love both of you. All of you.”

Moon moved Midge and Kelly over to Barbie and sat Midge on top of Barbie’s face. “Oh, Barbie! You always make me feel soooo good,” Moon said, with a giggle.

“Oh, Skipper,” Sun made Barbie say. “You make me feel soooo good, too!” She lifted Skipper’s head from between Barbie’s legs. “When I’m done here, can I taste that little five year old?” This made both twins break out in giggles again.

Moon picked up Kelly from Midge’s arms, turned Skipper on her back, and sat Kelly’s naked butt on Skipper’s face. “Ooooooo, Skipper. That feels wonderful!” Moon said for Kelly. She picked up Kelly so that Skipper could ‘talk.’ “You taste Deeee-licious!”

Sun had placed Midge on top of Barbie and was making them ‘kiss.’ “Yummmm! Is that what I taste like?” Midge ‘asked’ her ‘wife.’

“Is this giving you ideas?” Moon asked.

“You know it is!”

Moon pushed her sister down on the floor, crawled on top and lowered her head to kiss her on the lips. Slowly their mouths opened and their tongues sparred with each other. Moon hugged her sister to her, feeling her sister’s hard little nipples poke her hard little nipples, and Sun hugged her back.

They stayed like this only a few minutes when they heard their cousin clear her throat. They both looked up to see Nicky standing in their open doorway. She was wearing jeans and a blue scooped neck shirt, and was barefoot. “You girls need to clean up your room.”

Both girls looked at their Barbie stuff spread out on the floor. “But the party’s not until tonight,” Sun told her.

“I don’t make the rules,” Nicky said. “I just enforce them.” She sat on Sun’s bed. “I’m not leaving until I can see the floor.”

“How ‘bout you do something for us,” Sun said, with a finger on her lips, “if we clean up our room.”

“Oh? Like what?” Nicky leaned forward, showing her little cousins her cleavage. Her nipples were outlined in her shirt. Nicky rarely wore a bra, and usually bought her shirts one size too small, so that her breasts always turned heads, male and female, adults and children.

Sun reached out quickly, pushed on Nicky’s left nipple, said, “Beep!”

Nicky smiled and pressed her finger against Sun’s tiny nipple. “Beep! Yourself.” She grabbed Moon by the arm, pulled her into a hug. “You want to play with my boobies, too?”

Moon giggled. “Yeah!”

“Clean this room up!” Nicky ordered.

The twins picked up all Barbie paraphernalia and deposited the toys into the wicker basket set aside just for Barbie paraphernalia. In less than two minutes. They jumped on Sun’s bed, one on either side of Nicky and began pulling at the hem of her shirt.

Nicky stopped them and pulled her shirt off over her head. She positioned herself with her head on Sun’s pillow and relaxed, as the twins climbed on top, each gently squeezing a breast. Their mouths soon found Nicky’s large brown hardening nipples, and began sucking.

“You girls never get enough of this do you?” Nicky asked, her hands playing with her little cousin’s shiny black hair.

9:52 AM.

Luann helped her daughter climb up on the vibrating washing machine. “It’s vibrating my butt,” Annie giggled, as she sat herself facing her mother.

Luann smiled at her, bending at the waist to bring her face to her daughter’s. Her fingers worked on the zipper of Annie’s jeans and quickly pulled them down to her ankles where they trapped her feet together, and spread her thighs. “You still want to do nice things for your Mommy?”

Annie nodded. “Yep. What ever you want.”

Luann kissed her daughter’s smaller mouth. “Then play with yourself, Annie. I want to watch you play with yourself.”

Annie hadn’t done that for a long time. She really didn’t have to; there was always someone around to do it for her: her mother, aunts, cousins, her best friend Bethany. But she remembered what she did likewise to her mother, aunts, cousins, best friend Bethany. Besides it was really very simple. She just had to touch herself where it felt the best.

Luann brought her face down to her daughter’s vulva as Annie’s fingers slowly caressed her outer lips. Her fingers spread her lips gently and she began caressing the interior of her vagina. Annie closed her eyes as she leaned back against the top of the washer, her butt now at the edge of the washing machine, her feet dangling halfway to the floor. The fingers of one hand held back her lips, while the fingers of her other hand rubbed her vulva and diddled her clitoris.

Luann breathed in deeply, loving the sweet fragrance of her daughter. “Come for Mommy. Come for Mommy, Little One.” She stopped herself from reaching out with her lips and tongue. “Show Mommy how much you love yourself!”

Annie left out a cry, just as the washer began the spin cycle, the washer and Annie shaking simultaneously. Luann caught her daughter as she began slipping off the washer, and lowered her to the floor on shaky legs.

As Luann pulled up her daughter’s jeans she whispered in her ear, “Don’t tell anyone else about this. Let’s just keep it our little secret.”

“Can I do this again, some time?”

Luann kissed Annie on the cheek. “Only if you keep it a secret. That way it’s special just between us, okay?”

Annie went skipping out of the laundry room into the kitchen, as Luann opened the dryer and began pulling clothes out, letting them fall into the laundry basket.

10:30 AM.

Evelyn was scrubbing the floor in the breakfast nook. As she backed up into the family room on hands and knees, her butt came in contact with her sister’s legs. She looked up with a smile as Diane looked down on her. “There’s the birthday girl,” Evelyn said, lightness in her voice.

Diane said, “Luann’s the birthday girl, too. I hope you bought two birthday cakes.”

Evelyn sat with her back against the doorway, “Five. One for Tammy passing her driving test; One for Luann passing her real estate exam; One that says ‘Welcome to the family Sun & Moon.’” Diane still stood over her.

Diane smiled down at her. On impulse Evelyn took hold of her sister’s hips, pulled her closer. “Come here, Big Sister.”

“What are you..?” Diane felt her sister’s hands unsnap her jeans, pull down her zipper.

Evelyn’s hands reached inside Diane’s jeans and cupped her vulva through her panties. “You’re not going to get too old for this, are you?”

Diane sighed. “I don’t think that’s possible. What are you going to do?”

Instead of answering, Evelyn yanked Diane’s jeans down to her knees and buried her face in her slit. Her tongue curled around and between Diane’s folds, her nose bumping Diane’s clitoris. With just her mouth and nose, Evelyn’s hands on Diane’s hips, she brought her sister to orgasm in a matter of minutes. She wiped her mouth with the hem of her tee shirt. “Thanks.”

Diane stepped back, pulling her jeans up. “What was that for?”

“It’s your birthday. But no, that’s not all. I’m just so horny thinking about tonight. It’s going to be a great party.”

Diane knelt in front of her sister, touching her arm. “I know that you and Luann outvoted me, but do you think it was a good idea to invite Maris and Louise?”

Evelyn smiled slightly. “That just makes it more erotic. We’ll have to sneak around to have some sexual fun. Besides you and Luann can be in the loft so we can give you our special presents there. Maris and Louise will never know what we’re doing.”

11:27 AM.

Tammy thought she heard the telephone ring. She shut off the vacuum, and picked up the phone in the living room. “Hello?”

Maris was one the other end of the line. “Tammy? It’s Maris. Um, Tonya and I aren’t going to be able to make it to the party tonight. Tonya has the flu, and I want to take care of her.”

Tammy could hear Tonya in the background saying, weakly, “No. I’ll be fine. You can go Maris. Go have fun….”

Tammy said, “Oh, that sucks. I knew she didn’t feel good at school yesterday. I wanted you guys here, especially Tonya. I hope she feels better, though.”

“I think she will if she rests and takes it easy. No excitement. No parties.”

Tammy could hear Tonya pull the phone slightly away from Maris. “I love you, Tammy. Please don’t be mad. Maris won’t let me come,” she moaned.

Tammy had to smile about the way Tonya was acting. She always acted like a little kid when she was sick. “I love you, too, Tone. Just get well. I want to see you in school on Monday. You know that I hate having to get all your homework from our teachers when you’re sick.”

Maris came back on the phone. “Tell your mom and Aunt Diane I’m sorry, too. I’ll let you know when Tonya feels better. Good-bye.”

12:12 PM.

Maris brought the bowl of chicken soup and glass of orange juice to the living room where Tonya was laying on the sofa. “This will get you feeling better, Honey.”

Weakly, Tonya sat up, still with a blanket wrapped around her from her ankles to her chest. She picked up the spoon from the lap tray and dug into the soup. “Thanks, Maris. This is good.”

Maris sat beside her. “Well it’s not like I made it from scratch. I just opened the can.”

Tonya smiled at her. “Thank you for taking care of me. I haven’t had anyone take care of me for a long time. Except for Tammy. She takes care of me.”

Maris sat back and was silent while Tonya finished her soup and juice, then she felt the teenager’s forehead. “Your fever broke. That’s good.”

Maris took the tray and returned to the kitchen. When she returned to the living room she found Tonya trying to stand up. “Oh. I’m just so weak,” she complained.

“Where are you going?”

“Bathroom.”

Maris helped Tonya up the stairs to the bathroom, sat her on the toilet, turned to go, but Tonya was already urinating in the toilet, so Maris decide to stay to help her up again. She watched as Tonya unselfconsciously wiped herself, then helped her to the sink to wash her hands.

Staring at herself in the mirror above the sink, Tonya said, “I need a shower. I look horrible.”

Maris had her arm around the teenager from behind, her eyes just over the top of Tonya’s head. “You might feel better, too. I’ll just leave you alone.”

“No. Don’t.” Tonya turned in Maris’ arms, leaned into her. “Could you turn on the water for me? And help me wash my hair?”

Maris’ lips pulled this way and that. “I…guess so.” Still holding the girl in one arm, she pulled back the shower door and turned on the shower. Methodically she stripped the teenager of the sweaty flannel pajamas, that she had been sleeping in, revealing the teenager in all her naked pink glory.

Holding her by the upper arm Maris helped Tonya step into the shower. Tonya just stood under the water for a few minutes, then said, “This feels so good. This is exactly what I needed.”

Maris had her head in the open shower door at the far end of the shower. She just watched the white teenager run her fingers through her hair, her eyes closed. For the past several months Tonya had been trying to shock or tease Maris by walking around half naked or by kissing her girlfriend Tammy in her presence, but now she stood completely naked, just enjoying her shower, fully aware that Maris was watching her.

Tonya opened her eyes, leaned forward so that her head was out from under the shower spray. “Can you help me with my hair. My arms are to tired to keep them up.” To demonstrate her arms hung limply by her sides.

Maris looked away, embarrassed that she had been watching the girl, and really just enjoying the view of her body. She looked back, held Tonya’s eyes. “It would be easier if I come in. Do you mind?”

Tonya shook her wet head. Maris took a deep breath and quickly shed her clothes. She stepped naked into the shower. Tonya eyed her appreciatively with a slight smile on her lips. This was the first time she had seen her father’s girlfriend naked. It was the first time she had seen any black woman naked. Maris’ skin was the color of milk chocolate. Her breasts were large and topped with dark brown wide areolas and almost black nipples. Looking lower, Tonya saw that Maris had a little bit of a belly and a really deep navel. Lower still revealed Maris’ shaved pubic mound, and that her outer labia hung down about an inch between her legs. Her lips were slightly darker than the color of her thighs.

Maris smiled at her as Tonya’s eyes met hers again. “Like what you see?” Before Tonya could answer, Maris told her, “Turn around. If you want me to wash your hair.”

Tonya turned her back to Maris and soon felt Maris’ fingers work the shampoo into her scalp. Then she pulled the ends of her long hair up to the top of her head and worked her fingers into this as well.

Tonya sighed. “That feels good. Your fingers. In my hair.”

Maris turned her by the shoulders to put her head under the shower. Tonya tilted her head back and Maris stepped closer to run her fingers through her hair to rinse the shampoo out. As Maris worked with her arms up, her body would brush against Tonya, her larger breasts bumping into Tonya’s smaller ones.

Tonya was enjoying the feeling of the older woman’s warm, wet body brushing against her own. Tonya’s hands went to Maris’ hips to hold herself up as Maris grabbed the soap and began washing Tonya’s body. Tonya instinctively leaned into Maris’ as her hands touched Tonya in all the intimate places. When she was done and Tonya was rinsed off, Maris leaned in close to turn off the shower, and stood there holding the teenager in her arms. “Feel better?”

“Yeah,” Tonya replied, bringing her arms up around the black woman’s back, hugging her. “And you feel good, too,”

1:03 PM.

Jane left her apartment with Courtney at her side, her older sister Ashley a step behind. Courtney wore a pink back pack across her shoulders. They walked silently up the street around the block and up two more blocks. They wore warm winter coats against the chilly January afternoon. The sky was overcast.

Ashley caught up to her sister and said in her hear. “We’re being followed.”

Jane looked back. “You read too many detective novels. People like us don’t get followed.”

“I’m serious. I’m going to stop at the jewelry store up here. You two keep walking. When I’m sure the person walks past, I’m going to come up behind him.”

Jane snorted. “Whatever.”

Ashley ducked into the jewelry store, watching as the person in the brown coat walked past, then she quickly pushed open the door and grabbed the person by the arm, spinning him around. “What are you…?”

“Hey!” the girl said as the hood came down off her head, revealing her face and a lot of red hair.

“I know you,” Ashley said. “From Girl Scouts. Years ago. Angelica, right? Why are you following us?”

By this time Jane and Courtney had come back to where Ashley was standing, still with her hand on Angelica’s arm. “I’m sorry,” Angel said. “I didn’t mean to upset you guys. I wanted to talk to Jane. But then I saw you three coming out. I just wanted to talk to Jane alone. I didn’t know where you guys were going or what you were doing.” Her shoulders shrugged Ashley’s hand off her arm. “I’m sorry.”

Jane said, “So? What’s up?”

“I…I…I just wanted to say that I’m sorry.”

“For what?”

Angelica’s eyes sought the sidewalk. “For the way that I treated you. And Demi. I wanted to apologize for her behavior, too.”

Jane took Angel’s arm. “What are you talking about?”

“Girl Scouts. When we were all in Girl Scout together. Demi and I were very mean to you. We were mean to a lot of girls.”

“That was like…three and a half years ago!” Jane’s hands lifted to the sky. “I had completely forgotten about all that.”

Angel’s eyes were on the sidewalk again. “I didn’t. I never have. I’m sorry. I’m trying to be a better person, now. I’m through doing everything that Demi wants me to do. I’m my own person.”

Ashley put her arm around the girl’s shoulders, smiled. “Congratulations, Kiddo. You’re growing up.”

Angel smiled at Jane, turned to Courtney. “You’re Courtney, right? I remember you, too. I’m sorry for anything that I might have done to you, too.”

“That’s alright,” Courtney said.

“Where are you going?” Angel asked.

“I need to go over to Lena’s to work on a school project,” Courtney told her.

“And if she doesn’t get it done,” Jane said, “She’s not going to the party tonight.”

“What party? Diane’s party?” When the others nodded, Angel said, “Me, too. Me, Mom, Samantha and Demi are all going.”

1:42 PM.

Evelyn answered the phone on the third ring, right before the answering machine would have picked up. “Hello?”

It was Louise on the other end. “Evelyn? It’s Louise. I just, uh, wanted to ask you something.”

“I told you, before,” Evelyn said, “You don’t have to bring anything. Just yourself. And your girls.”

“Um, no. That’s not it. Laura told me that…”

A hundred things ran through Evelyn’s mind. What had Laura let slip about her girlfriend, Nicky’s, home life? Louise knew that she, Evelyn, was a lesbian. Did Laura let it out that she was also a child lover? That there were times when she had made love to her daughter and Louise’s daughter at the same time?

Evelyn was holding her breath as Louise said, “Laura said that Nicky sleeps in the nude.” The tone of her voice asked the question, “is this true?”

Evelyn let her breath out. “Oh, that. Well, yes. In fact we all do pretty much. Unless it’s really cold. I guess I should have told you before, but we’re all, well I wouldn’t say nudists exactly, but we’re kinda a clothing optional household.”

“Oh? Well, isn’t that a bit…how can I say this? I know you like…girls, women. How do you deal with…seeing naked women and girls.”

Evelyn couldn’t help smiling, even though Louise couldn’t see her. “Well, I guess probably the same way you would. I admit I enjoy it. I like walking around nude and I like looking at other women…and girls, nude. This is my family here. I’m really sorry, Louise. I should have told you months ago.”

“Yes. You should have. Have you seen…um, Laura…or Bethany. You know, naked?”

“Um, well.” This was getting a little tricky now. “They’ve both been naked while they were here, but honestly, Louise, I’m not going to prey on your girls.”

“Oh, no!” Louise was flustered. “I didn’t mean to imply that! I was just wondering if they…my girls are comfortable around all of you? You, Diane, Luann..?”

“Of course. And Tammy and Nicky, too. And Annie and the twins. Most of the time the twins walk around here in only their panties. There’s nothing wrong with that, is there? I mean they’re only eight.”

“No. What…what could be wrong with that?” Louise was silent for awhile.

“Hello? Are you still there?”

“Yes.”

“Are we okay with this? I mean I don’t want you to stop letting Laura or Beth come over here. We don’t make them take their clothes off. They just know that they can if they want to.”

“How about tonight? Is everyone going to be naked?”

“Only if they want to.” Evelyn laughed. “I think that Diane and Luann might be in their birthday suits, though. It is their birthdays.” Louise laughed hesitatingly. “Are the three of you still coming?”

After a moment, Louise answered, “Yes. We’ll be there. Oh, now I understand why the invitation said ‘no men allowed.’”

“Well, being nude is one thing, but being nude in front of men? Well, they just can’t handle that. You know how men are. They wouldn’t be able to be near a naked woman without putting their hands all over them. No respect, you know?”

“Um, yes. No respect. Well, good-bye. See you around seven-thirty, okay?”

Evelyn set the phone down on the cradle and collapsed on the sofa.

2:28 PM.

Lena and Courtney worked on their biology report at Dulcy’s kitchen table, while Ashley, Jane, and Angelica sat on the sofa and Dulcy sat opposite them in the arm chair. Dulcy was showing them a few of her photo albums. Ashley was looking at one that had a lot of pictures of Jane, Tammy, and Tonya from the summer before.

Angelica pointed to one of Jane’s prom dress pictures, a peach colored, off the shoulder dress. She looked up at Jane. “You’re really beautiful.”

Jane actually blushed. “Thank you.”

Banging was heard from below them. “What’s that,” Ashley asked.

Dulcy sighed. “My husband downstairs. Making something. And now he has Billy down there with him, too.”

“What’s he building?”

“I don’t know. Last time he built a gun cabinet.”

“Oh? He’s a hunter?”

“No. Doesn’t own a gun.”

Lena and Courtney came into the living room with their drawings of the human reproduction system. “We just have to type up our notes,” Courtney said, speaking to Jane. “Then we’re done.”

“How long will that take?”

Courtney shrugged. “Half an hour. Give or take.”

“Can I help?” Angelica asked. “I’m a pretty fast typer.”

The girls looked at Dulcy. “I don’t care. Let me see the notes first.”

Lena handed them over to her mother, six pages of hand written notes. Dulcy looked them over. “Okay. If you want to, Angelica.”

“Sure. Where’s your computer?”

Lena grabbed Angelica’s hand. “Come up to my room.” Lena led Angelica and Courtney up stairs to her bedroom.

Lena showed Angelica to her computer set up in a corner of her bedroom, and then she and Courtney kicked off their shoes and laid on her bed. Angelica sped through the typing and was finished in less than ten minutes.

“Okay guys,” Angelica said, turning in her chair to look at the bed. “I should charge you guys for…”

Courtney and Lena had their clothes half off and were French kissing with their arms around each other. “Hey. You guys….” Angelica rose and approached the bed. “You know. I just did your typing for you.” She sat on the edge of the bed, touched Lena’s shoulder. “I think you guys should pay me.”

Lena broke her kiss with Courtney. “How much do you want?”

Angelica stroked Lena’s cheek. “I want you guys to be my slaves for the next twenty minutes.”

Fourteen year old Courtney shrugged her bare shoulders. She was naked from the waist up, still wearing her jeans and socks. “Sounds like fun,” twelve year old Lena told her. She was wearing only bra and panties.

Angelica stood by the bed. “Both of you. Naked, now. Hurry.” The younger girls stripped quickly. “Now. On your knees. On the floor.” Both girls went down before the red headed teenager. “Unzip me. Pull my pants down,” she ordered.

“Yes, Mistress,” Lena said as her fingers pulled Angel’s zipper down.

“Quiet. I didn’t tell you to talk. Just do as I say.” Lena pulled down Angel’s jeans revealing a pink thong embroidered with roses. No hair was showing. Angel had obviously shaved. “Kiss my thong. Lick it. Use your mouths. Both of you. Now.”

Courtney and Lena took turns leaning in and licked and kissed Angel’s thong while their hands held onto the older girl’s hips and bare ass cheeks. Angel grabbed Lena’s hair, pulling her around her body to her rear. “Lena. Kiss my ass. Court. Keep kissing my thong.”

With Lena out of the way, Courtney could concentrate on finding Angel’s clit, which was hard against the nylon material of her thong, with her tongue. Lena kissed and licked Angel’s white ass cheeks, her hands holding onto her hips. Angel had a hold of Lena’s hair with one hand, and with the other she reached for the back of Courtney’s head to hold her against her thong covered vulva. Angel shook in orgasm, clutching both girls to her.

When Angel recovered she pushed both girls away from her. “Get dressed,” she ordered, as she pulled her jeans back up. She opened Lena’s bedroom door and peered out.

“Can we do that again sometime?” Lena asked. Courtney just smiled at her.

Angel smiled back at Courtney. “I’ll let you know.” And she left.

Angel walked downstairs, grabbed her purse and coat, and went for the front door, saying, “I just remembered. I gotta get back home. It was nice seeing you again, Dulcy.” (Angel met Dulcy and Lena in S & D part 11)

3:00 PM.

Diane had ordered all the children to take a nap for a couple of hours, so they weren’t too tired for the party, which was to start at seven o’clock. In a similar scenario from that morning, Annabel was now lying in the center of her Aunt Diane’s king size bed. In her arms lay her new cousins Sun and Moon. She still couldn’t tell them apart. She didn’t really care.

The eight and a half year old twins and the almost eleven year old blond were completely naked and under the covers, cuddling together. Moon’s little fingers fit comfortably against Annie’s little slit. Sun’s lips fit nicely on Annie’s little brown nipple.

Annie thought this was all very delightful, and wondered if she could get her girlfriend, Bethany, interested in sharing her cousins with her. She shut her eyes and imagined Bethany kissing her. Annie’s little pink lips opened. Her little red tongue extended slightly past her bottom lip.

Moon’s finger left Annie’s moist slit, traced a wet trail on Annie’s brown skin to her belly button, her nipple, her neck, her chin and up to rest on her tongue. Annie’s mouth transformed into a smile, and Moon trailed her wet finger back down to Annie’s nipple making little circles around it.

Annie with her eyes still closed felt Sun’s lips move from her nipple and skipped right up to her mouth. Annie and Sun kissed, exchanging spit. Moon dipped her finger into Annie’s moist slit again and brought it up to Annie’s and her sister’s mouth. She pushed it between both sets of lips with a smile. Annie and Sun licked her finger off.

Moon’s finger went back down to her own slit, rubbing up and down until she began to get wet, which took about ten seconds. She dipped her finger into her own warm wet vagina, pulling it up to diddle her tiny clitoris, then brought it back up to Sun’s and Annie’s mouths. The girls again licked off Moon’s finger.

This time Sun sucked her sister’s finger for a time. Annie and Moon watched Sun’s mouth bob up and down on her sister’s finger. Sun pulled Moon’s hand from her mouth and brought it down between her own legs. Moon urgently rubbed her sister’s vulva bringing it to a boil.

Annie brought her hand up to pull Moon’s face to her, and began licking her tongue around Moon’s lips. Her tongue zeroed in on Moon’s tongue as her mouth opened. Moon continued to rub Sun’s vulva, a finger dipping into the warm wet vagina. Sun brought her mouth over to lap at one of Moon’s hard little nipples, while her hand found its way between her sister’s legs, which she gladly spread as far as she could.

Annie reached one hand down her body, worked its way past the twins arms and bellies to gently tease her own clitoris while still kissing Moon.

Six minutes latter, the room filled with the scent of prepubescent female lust, three little girls slept peacefully.

4:18 PM.

Maris awoke suddenly, unsure where she was for a few moments. She was lying in her boyfriend’s bed, in her boyfriend’s house. In her arms was her boyfriend’s sixteen year old daughter. She smiled and sighed. They were both naked, and Maris took a moment to just enjoy the physical contact of the young woman. Tonya’s head on her shoulder, her arm across Maris’s belly, her small breast against Maris’s larger one. Tonya had one thigh on top of Maris’s leg and Tonya’s other leg was parallel to Maris’s leg.

Maris had dried Tonya thoroughly after their shower and, not wanting to put her back in her sick bed with the soiled sheets, took her to her bedroom that she shared with Tonya’s father, Frank. Tonya had let Maris dry her off and guide her to this bed, and in exchange, Maris did not take advantage of the sick teenager. She had held the girl, caressed her, hugged her, kissed her all over her head, essentially mothered her. Tonya had rubbed and caressed Maris back, had even rubbed her vulva on the older woman’s thigh, but fell asleep before anything else had happened.

Frank would be back on Monday. What, Maris wondered, was she going to do when he returned?

7:04 PM.

The first guests to arrive for the big “five reasons” party were Carolyn, Samantha, and their daughters Angelica and Demi. They were met at the door by Diane and Luann, the two “birthday girls” were in their birthday suits, but for short robes and slippers on their feet. They directed their guests to the breakfast nook where Evelyn was helping with the food and drink, the family room where Tammy and Nicky were dancing to dance music, and the family room where Annie and the twins were watching nudist movies playing on the television.

Angelica returned to the family room after she had gotten a cup of fruit punch. She sat on the sofa watching Tammy and Nicky dance in some of the lingerie that they had confiscated from the Karens. Tammy and Nicky realized they had an audience and began showing off. They touched and caressed each other’s breasts, legs, and asses. Nicky took Tammy’s face in her hands and placed a hot wet kiss on her sister’s lips. Angelica applauded.

7:11 PM.

Ashley, Jane, and Courtney arrived. In the kitchen Evelyn kissed Jane on the lips, while running her fingers through Courtney’s hair, as Courtney would not leave Jane’s side without permission. Jane broke their kiss and asked, “Where are these two little eight year old twins I’ve heard so much about?”

“In the living room.” Jane took Courtney’s arm and went towards the living room. “Be gentle with them,” Evie called after them.

7:18 PM.

Louise showed up at their door with her two daughters, fourteen year old Laura and ten year old Bethany. Luann and Diane hugged Louise as she came in the foyer. Louise felt the women’s naked bodies under their robes. As her daughters slipped past her to look for Nicky and Annie, Louise said, “I’m a little nervous. I won’t have to get naked will I?”

“No, no,” Luann told her. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. Just try not to be too shocked if we take our clothes off later.” Luann pulled Diane’s robe down off one shoulder and laughed.

Luann took Louise into the breakfast nook where she found Evelyn dressed in a nice green party dress. Louise herself was dressed in a blue blouse and skirt down to her knees. She hugged Evelyn, figuring this family is a very hugging one. Evelyn introduced her to Carolyn, Samantha, Demi, and Ashley.

7:23 PM.

Diane opened the front door on two surprise guests. “Heather! Melissa! I didn’t think you guys could make it.”

“Well, we couldn’t turn down an invitation to one of your famous parties, now could we?” Heather had platinum blond hair cut short. She was a co-worker of Diane’s. Melissa was a strawberry blond and Heather’s girlfriend. She was also a friend of Evelyn’s. Both women were in their mid twenties.

Diane showed them to the breakfast nook where most everyone else was. Diane whispered to both of them, while walking between them. “We have a guest named Louise here. She thinks that we are nudists, but doesn’t know about our extra sexual relations. So, we have to keep it a secret. Latter on tonight Luann and I will be up in the loft. You two are more than welcome to come up and see us.”

Heather and Melissa smiled.

As Diane returned to the door, Luann was opening it to reveal Dulcy and her twelve year old Lena. “I was just thinking about you guys.”

“Sorry we’re late,” Dulcy told them. “Someone was having a hard time trying to decide what to wear.” She looked pointedly at her daughter.

Lena shrugged. She was wearing a plaid miniskirt with knee high brown boots and a white blouse. Her little half cup size breast mounds pushed against her blouse and the little brown nipples showed against the material.

“Good choice, skipping the bra,” Luann told her.

Diane took Dulcy’s hands in both of hers. “Louise is here, so we have to play it a little cooler than usual.”

“She’s like a tightly wound spring,” Dulcy commented. “I hope this isn’t going to be as dull as my birthday party last month.”

“Oh, your husband was just trying to be nice to you.” Dulcy’s husband had thrown a birthday party for Dulcy’s thirtieth birthday in December. He rented out the VFW hall and invited all of her friends and family. Diane remembered that Heather and Melissa were at that one too. It was a nice “normal” birthday party. With no nudity. And no sex.

Diane took Dulcy’s arm, kissed her on the cheek. “Luann and I will be up in my loft later on tonight. You and Lena can come on up anytime. We’ll make sure this party is more exciting than yours.”

In the breakfast nook, Evelyn kissed Melissa on the lips, hugging her body tightly to her. “I’m so happy you came.” Louise raised an eyebrow, but said nothing. Heather just smiled. She and Melissa had an open relationship.

Evelyn’s brain was already turning and twisting trying to come up with a plan to get Carolyn, Jane, and Melissa all together and naked with herself. That would be a dream come true.

Jane found the twins and Annie playing on the living room floor with Barbie dolls. All three were wearing only panties. She and Courtney sat on the sofa watching nudist mothers and their daughters playing in a swimming pool on the television. It didn’t take long for Jane to notice that one of the Barbie’s seemed to move on its own. Jane’s mouth dropped open. She got down on the floor. She took the upright Barbie doll and picked it off the floor.

“That’s not nice,” Annie said. “April was playing with that one.”

“Who?”

“April. The ghost girl,” Annie explained.

Jane dropped the doll, looked around the room. “She’s here?”

“You can’t see her?” Moon asked.

“No.” Jane suddenly took a deep breath. “No, I can’t.”

“It’s okay,” Sun told her. “Most people can’t see her. Or her mom. And they only come out at night.”

“April’s mommy thinks it has something to do with the sunlight dis…disrupting them,” Annie added. “The way they are now.”

Courtney joined Jane on the floor just as Lena and Bethany came into the room. Lena came over to hug Courtney as Beth kissed Annie on the lips. Jane lay on her side watching the twins. She loved the way they looked, so cute and innocent in just their panties. “Hey, which one of you is Sun and which one is Moon?”

The twin in the blue panties said, “I’m Moon. This is my sister, Sun.”

Lena was lying on top of Courtney now, necking with the older girl. Jane was going to say something, but stopped herself. She turned her attention back to the twins. Beth and Annie were lying on their sides touching each other’s hair and faces, smiling at each other. Jane wanted the twins, but wasn’t sure how to go about it.

In the family room Laura pulled Nicky away from Tammy, spun her around and kissed her hard. Laura began grinding her crotch on Nicky’s leg to the beat of the music, her fingers in her hair.

Angel took this as her cue. Her eyes never left Tammy’s face. She walked over and began taking her clothes off until she was in her panties and bra. She stepped over to Tammy began matching her dance swaying her hips to match Tammy’s. Her hands went to Tammy’s waist, her hips, their eyes never leaving each other.

Tammy’s eye’s were serious. Angel’s eyes were smoldering. They leaned in and gently touched lips, mouths moved slowly, tongues licked lips and teeth. Tammy’s arms were on Angel’s shoulders. Angel felt fingers on her panty clad ass and lower back, assumed it was Nicky or Laura. She decide to ignore it, concentrate on Tammy. She hadn’t noticed that Nicky and Laura had left the room.

8:05 PM.

All twenty two women and girls crowded into the breakfast nook and adjoining kitchen to sing “Happy Birthday” to Diane and Luann, congratulate Luann for passing her real estate exam and Tammy for passing her driving test, and welcome Sun and Moon into the family. They all ate finger food, and had cake with milk, fruit punch, beer, wine and Evelyn made some mixed drinks.

Afterward everyone congratulated Sun and Moon with big hugs and kisses. Jane held back to kiss and hug the twins last. Courtney by her side, Jane took the girls back to the family room to talk to them.

Seeing that most of the women and teens were dressed, Evelyn suggested that they play strip poker in the dining room. For any one who wanted to get naked.

Angelica quietly took Tammy’s hand and whispered in her ear, “Take me to your room.” She looked right at Demi as she did this. Demi looked away.

Diane and Luann took hands and told everyone that since they were already naked under their robes, they would be upstairs having their own “celebration.” Diane was carrying a bottle of red wine. Louise stared at them, assuming they were going to get drunk.

Annie, already in just panties took Bethany into the family room to help her out of her clothes. Louise just watched Luann’s daughter walk off hand in hand with her own youngest daughter. She almost followed them into the family room, but was caught by the arm by Dulcy.

“Why don’t you let the little ones go play? Come play cards with us.” She steered her into the dining room where she spotted Laura and Nicky already sitting at the big dining room table, big enough to seat eight. “See? Your other daughter is sitting here. She wants to play.”

Laura gave her mother a big smile. “Sit by me, Mommy.”

Louise reluctantly sat by her daughter. “You really want to play…strip poker?”

Laura shrugged. “I’ve played before. A couple years ago. We all ended up getting naked. It was fun!”

Ashley went to look for her sister. Melissa and Heather went to look around the house. Carolyn slipped away, too.

At the head of the dining room table was Evelyn, in her green dress. She opened up a new deck of cards. To her right was her daughter Nicole, who was dressed in sexy, green lingerie. Next to her was her girlfriend Laura in a black party dress, and next to her was her mother Louise, in blue blouse and skirt. At the other end of the table sat Dulcy dressed in a purple dress. To her right along the opposite side of the table was her daughter Lena, dressed in her plaid skirt, boots, and white blouse. To her right was Demi, dressed in black jeans and green blouse. Beside her was her mother Samantha in a navy dress.

Evelyn began dealing. “Let’s play by Tonya’s rules. The winner of each hand keeps their clothes on, everybody else takes something off.”

Louise looked around at the smiling faces. Her fingers played with the buttons on her blouse. “I haven’t played poker since college so I might need some help here.” She took a sip of her Long Island ice tea. Dulcy and Evelyn both agreed to help her.

8:44 PM.

Ashley found her sister, Jane, in the family room with Courtney and the twins. The twins were standing, one behind and one in front of Courtney, helping her out of her clothes. Jane was directing the traffic. The twins were smiling and loving taking a teenage girl’s clothes off.

Ashley sat back on the sofa, crossed her legs and motioned for her sister to join her. Jane sat with her thigh against Ashley’s thigh, her hand on her sister’s knee. “Okay,” Jane said when Courtney was completely naked. “Courtney, you just let the girls do whatever they want to you.”

“Really?” Moon said with a big grin. “We can do what ever we want?” When Jane nodded, “Oh, goody.” Without another word she began licking Courtney’s right tit. Sun dropped to her knees behind Courtney and began licking her ass cheeks.

“My God, what a show!” Ashley said, her hand trailing up her sister’s thigh. Her fingers found nothing under Jane’s skirt, but her bare vulva. Her fingers began rubbing along Jane’s slit. Jane suddenly kissed her sister deeply on the mouth, then quickly turned back to the show. The twins had pulled off their panties, so now Jane and Ashley couldn’t tell them apart. They had Courtney laid on her back and were each straddling a thigh while sucking on a nipple.

Angelica, wearing only panties and bra, had Tammy completely naked on her bed. The two red heads kissed deeply. Angelica broke away. “Do you wish I was Tonya?”

“What a silly question.” Tammy kissed Angelica’s neck, then, “Why me?”

“Why not you, you sexy red head,” Angelica said while sitting back, straddling Tammy’s hips.

“No. I mean why are you using me to make Demi jealous.”

Angel shrugged, not answering the question. She put her hands on either side of Tammy’s body and began rubbing her clitoris on Tammy’s pubic bone.

Diane and Luann shrugged out of their robes as they sunk down on Diane’s king size bed. “Do you think anybody will come up to see us?” Luann asked.

“I’m counting on it,” Diane said, as she began kissing her way down Luann’s body, making smacking sounds.

Luann ran her fingers in Diane’s hair. She giggled, partly from the wine, “I hope Louise comes up. It would be wild to make love with a lesbian virgin.”

“Do you really think she is?” Diane said lifting her head. “A lesbian virgin?”

“She is so sexy skinny.. I hope Evie can get her naked and brings her up here.”

Diane worked her way back up Luann’s body. “Know what I hope?” Luann shook her head. “I hope we can watch Laura and Beth make love to their mother.”

“Ooooo, I’m getting wet just thinking about that.”

Diane’s hand snaked down between their bodies. “You sure are!”

Melissa and Heather, on their journey through the house, found Annie and Beth in the family room. The two ten year olds, Annie blond with brown skin, and Bethany, brunet with pale skin, were wearing only white cotton panties, sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace. They were facing each other, Annie’s thighs over top of Beth’s thighs, their arms around each other’s naked backs, their lips glued together.

Melissa and Heather joined the girls on the floor. “Aren’t you two kind of young for that?” Heather asked them.

Annie broke their kiss with an annoyed look on her face. “Beth is my girlfriend, so it’s alright. We love each other.”

Heather turned to Melissa with a smile. “Isn’t that just precious?” She turned back to the ten year olds. “You must be Annie.” She stuck out her hand. Annie shook it. “I’m Heather, a friend of your aunt Diane. We work together. And this is Melissa. She’s a friend of your aunt Evelyn.”

Annie relaxed. “Okay. I want to get back to kissing Bethy, now. Okay?”

Melissa said, “Do you mind if we stay and watch?”

Annie looked at Beth, who shrugged her shoulders. “Sure. Whatever turns you on,” Annie told them.

9:10 PM.

The strip poker game was still running wild. Louise actually won one out of three hands and was still dressed in her panties and bra. Her eyes darted around at the naked breasts at the table: Samantha’s huge D cup breasts with long nipples. Her daughter, Demi’s small high placed round teenage breasts. Dulcy’s small, perfectly formed breasts. Her daughter’s twelve year old baby breasts. Evelyn’s little B cup breasts, pink nipples and freckles across her chest. Nicky’s fourteen year old breasts that were larger and fuller than Demi’s. And Louise’s own daughter Laura, who was two years older than Lena, but had the same size breasts. She glanced back and forth between Lena and her daughter, comparing.

She wasn’t paying attention and lost the next hand. “Finally!” Evelyn said. “Take something off, Louise.”

Louise reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to her lap. She took a deep breath as everyone took a good look at her small, high set, pale breasts with dark red nipples and barely visible areola. Louise watched her daughter stare at her chest. Her hand nervously scratched at her left breast and then touched her own nipple. It was hard instantly. Some of the women smiled at that.

Louise squeezed her eyes shut, shook her head. “I’m not feeling well. Could someone show me where the bathroom is?”

As Louise got up on shaky legs, Dulcy rose quickly next to her, grabbed her arm. Laura stood up on the other side of her mother, taking her other arm. “I’ll take you,” Dulcy said, letting the half naked woman lean against her own half naked body, as she carried her across the front hall to the closest bathroom. Glancing in the living room she saw the twins, Courtney, Jane and Ashley on the floor and getting naked. Dulcy turned her body so Louise couldn’t see and took her into the bathroom.

Louise threw up in the toilet. Dulcy flushed it and wiped her face with a damp cloth. “I’m so sorry,” Louise said quietly, as she sat down on the toilet to pee. “I don’t drink much…any more.” She looked up at Dulcy and smiled. “Thank you. Do you think I could lie down some where until I feel better?”

Dulcy helped Louise to Luann’s bedroom, and laid her on Luann’s bed. “I’ll come back to check on you later,” Dulcy told her and turned out the bedroom light as she left.

Carolyn stood in Tammy’s bedroom doorway watching her daughter make love to Tammy. Angelica slowly ate Tammy’s pussy while lying between her outstretched thighs. Angel gradually pushed Tammy’s thighs back, until her knees were against her breasts. Carolyn walked quietly into the room, took Tammy’s legs in her hands. Tammy opened her eyes to look at Carolyn, just as she came, moaning and shaking.

Carolyn spoke as Angelica lifted her face, wet with Tammy’s juices. “Angel, why don’t we go visit the birthday girls upstairs. We can show them what a mother/ daughter team can do.”

Tammy crawled off the bed as Angel and Carolyn left the room. “Hey, wait for me.”

Jane leaned over Courtney as she lay on the floor with the twins at her breasts and rubbing their vulvas on her thighs. She stuck two fingers in Courtney’s mouth, getting them good and wet, then trailed a wet line down between the twins smooth warm bodies, and entered Courtney’s already wet vulva. Slowly she sawed two fingers in and out of Courtney’s vagina while bumping her thumb on her clitoris. Ashley joined her sister on the floor, lifted Jane’s skirt over her waist to expose her lovely round ass. Ashley began licking and kissing her sister’s ass working her tongue lower until she was licking her labia.

Annie was getting bored kissing Bethany in front of these two strange women. She was suddenly on her feet. “Hey. Do you two like chocolate syrup?” The women gave startled nods. “Then come on. Beth, come with me.” Annie led them out of the living room down the hall to the kitchen. She opened a cupboard, pulled out a bottle of chocolate syrup. She brought a chair over to the double sink. “Come on, Bethy.” They climbed up on the sink, sat with their butts on the edge of each sink, facing each other.

Annie squirted some chocolate syrup on Beth’s belly button. It slowly dripped down towards her bare vulva. Beth took the bottle and did like wise to Annie. Annie turned to the women. “Now lick it off.”

Heather and Melissa, still dressed, began taking their blouses off. Heather swallowed hard, said, “Don’t want to get any on my blouse.” She sat on the chair in front of the sink, sitting sideways. Melissa sat on the other edge of the chair. Heather’s face lowered to Annie’s vulva, while Melissa lowered her face to Bethany’s vulva. Their tongues gently began licking the liquid chocolate off the ten year old vulvas, while their hands held the girl’s thighs apart.

Dulcy returned to the dining room to find the card game broke up with everyone sitting in their panties. “Louise is laying down in Luann’s room,” Dulcy told them. “I think she’ll be there for a while.”

“Great!” Evelyn called as she climbed up on the large oak table, stripping off her wet panties. “Because I can’t wait any more.” Everyone gave cat calls as Evelyn spread herself naked on the table. “Eat me!”

Nicky grabbed her mother’s left leg and began trailing kisses on her shin and the arch of her foot. Laura took her other leg and began kissing from Evie’s right knee up towards her swollen, leaking vagina. Samantha came around to the head of the table, leaned over Evie’s head and brought her mouth down on the red head’s in reverse, chins touching noses. Lena and Demi, with smiles on their faces, climbed on chairs on either side of the table and lowered their mouths to Evie’s red nippled pale breasts. Lena’s tongue flicked at Evie’s left nipple, her braces shining in the light, while demi tried to get Evie’s entire breast in her mouth. Evie could feel the girl’s teeth scrape against her breast flesh.

Dulcy watched all this for a minute, then picked up a bottle of red wine that had miraculously not been knocked over, and poured some into Evie’s navel and across her flat belly. Dulcy’s lips sucked up the wine as it tried to run away.

Laura and Dulcy’s tongues met at Evie’s vulva and they tickled each other as well as Evie’s vulva and clitoris. Nicky was now sucking on her mother’s big toe. Samantha and her daughter, Demi began fighting over Evie’s right breast with their mouths. Lena took Evie’s left hand and began sucking on her fingers, then she climbed on the table to sit on the edge and brought Evie’s fingers into contact with her own swollen vulva.

Samantha lowered her large breasts in Evie’s face and let her tongue stab at the long brown nipples. Demi took Evie’s right hand and began sucking on the fingers of that hand, then pulled them down to her vulva. Dulcy’s mouth now sucked at Evie’s red hard clitoris, letting go periodically with little wet popping sounds. Laura decide to copy her girlfriend and took Evie’s other foot in hand and began licking it and sucking on her toes.

Evie came thrashing all over the table. When she had quieted down, Samantha said, “My turn.”

In the loft, Carolyn and her daughter Angelica, stood at the foot of Diane’s bed, clutching each other and kissing deeply, each other’s mouths. Tammy lay tightly in between her aunt Luann and aunt Diane, watching the show. Carolyn ran her hands up and down her daughter’s body, as Angel did likewise. Eventually Carolyn lowered herself to her knees and spread her daughter’s legs. Angel put one foot up on the bed to give her mother greater access. Tammy’s hands played at Diane and Luann’s vulvas.

In the living room Jane and Ashley were now naked as well. Courtney lay on her side watching. Jane had one of the twins flat on her back on the floor, her hand holding the little girl’s legs up against her chest. Jane’s mouth was slowly kissing the little vulva. Her tongue worked its way between the folds, Jane savoring the taste of eight year old vagina. Ashley positioned the other twin under Jane’s raised ass. Jane felt what was going on and spread her legs further so that Moon could get her head underneath her ass. Moon looked up at Jane’s dripping pussy and began lapping at it.

Ashley crawled naked over to Sun, who was getting eaten by Jane, and began running her wet tongue on the little girl’s ears, neck, and tiny nipples. Without being told to, Courtney crawled over and began lapping at Moon’s little wet pussy.

Angelica was between Luann’s legs, and Carolyn was between Diane’s legs. Tammy pulled on both women’s nipples and this brought them over the edge.

Heather and Melissa came into the loft holding Annie’s and Beth’s hands, the little one’s vulvas sticky with chocolate. Tammy said, “Come here,” and Annie climbed up on Tammy’s face, and Tammy began cleaning up the stickiness with her tongue.

Evelyn came into the loft with Nicky and the twins. “Laura went to go check on her mother. I found these two little ones being eaten alive by…”

“Us,” Jane said as he and her sister came in behind Evie.

Dulcy, Lena, Demi, and Samantha showed up. Diane looked around the large sixteen foot by thirty-two foot room. “We need to put more beds up here,” Diane said, as her twins climbed up on her.

11:55 PM.

Evelyn drove Louise, Laura, and Bethany home. Louise was asleep in the back seat with Beth. Evelyn put a hand on Laura’s knee. “Hey, Laura? You were checking on your mother for a long time.”

“Yeah?”

“So what were you two doing? While everyone else was up in the loft?”

As Evelyn pulled her car to the curb in front of Louise’s house, Laura shrugged, “Just taking care of my mother.”

To be continued, of course.
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