Tabatha Ann's Mother

by deanna

It was early afternoon when Tabatha Ann's mother Chantille, had two of her lady friends over for company. They reclined in the stately living room chatting over recent activities. Lovely Chantille sat on an oversized sofa across from her friends that day, sipping wine and recalling her latest starring role as a stage actress in a major city. She had married quite wealthy and flaunted her assets shamelessly. It was customary for her and many of her friends to pass the time flirting back and forth in casual levels of disrobe as they visited. Chantille reveled in her ability to provoke her hotter female friends into sexual frenzies as the visits passed, letting her robes loosen as she spoke.

Across the darkened hall was the unlit kitchen facility. Suddenly young Farrah, Chantille's newest publicist visiting her, noticed a light through the darkness. Young Tabatha Ann had come down to make a snack for herself. Opening the refrigerator door gave off illumination. Farrah devoured the silhouette of this child's svelte little body. She was mesmerized at the detail of form she behold.

Farrah smiled. "Chantille, is this your little girl hiding in the shadows?" she asked. Chantille leaned forward and saw her lithe baby in the distance pondering for food. "OH! Yes, there's my little darling!" she beamed. "Come in and say hello to my lovely girlfriends, Tabby." she beckoned. With that, Tabatha Ann turned and pranced softly into the light of the living room. As she entered, Farrah and the other young guest Nicole, melted at the vision of this beautiful child totally nude, greeting them with a smile. "Can you believe she's 10 years old…growing so fast!" Chantille beamed.

Accustomed to roaming the estate un-attired, Tabby showed no inhibitions as she leaned on the arm of the sofa beside aroused Farrah. "She is just so beautiful!" gushed Farrah as she wrapped an arm around the pubescent girl. Her other hand rested boldly on the upper thigh of this young angel. Tabby smiled and coyly stroked her fingers through Farrah's soft flowing hair. Chantille smiled and let her robe drop further down her shoulders. "Tabby loves to have company over, don't you dear?" Tabby leaned in then kissed Farrah on her hair. Farrah caught an enticing look from the immodest little girl and gave a questioning glance over to Chantille. The mother winked her approval then smiled and began fondling her own erect nipple, uncovered and on display for the young women.

Farrah smiled back knowingly and began caressing the girl's soft skin. She exchanged smiles with Tabby and traced a finger across the girl's taught tummy. Circling down she couldn't resist fondling the girl's soft young vulva. Tabby smiled. Chantille sat up, slipped her robe to her waist. "There's a good girl! Let dear Farrah play with you." With that, Tabby spread her knees pressing one gently into Farrah's supple breast. Leaning in again, inviting Farrah's attention as her pussy blossomed.

Tabatha Ann was only beginning to develop breasts. Just slightly pronounced on her chest with nipples erect and riding high, awaiting caress. A slight wisp of pubic hair on her mons. Farrah couldn't resist fluffing her. Coveting response. Then Nicole slid closer to the fondling charge. Caressing the younger girl's calves, she then reached to unbuttoned Farrah's sheer blouse and stroked the upper curves of her breast flesh. Grazing down and around the full nipples and tight areola. Tabatha Ann then dared to venture her unoccupied fingers down to Nicole and caressed her lovely face. Both of the young women were enamored by little Tabby. Her boldness was so unexpected, offering her body to them as a plaything. Inviting them. Even at her mother's suggestion.

"Chantille?" inquired Nicole. "How is it your baby girl is so eager to please?" Chantille responded. "I've instructed my thoroughly screened house girls to tend to ALL our needs when their duties are done. Tabby has invited their affections for quite some time now." "It seems her little pussy is drawn to women now…Maria, our very kind culinary chef even brings her pre-teen daughter to Tabatha for sexy playtime." "We love to see the girls carrying on like they do." added Chantille.

Nicole slid off the sofa to her knees then leaned in between Tabby's reclined legs. "So…if I do this…?" Nicole inquired leaning forward, kissing Farrah's hand as it stroked Tabbatha's pussy. Chantille offered…"I would most certainly entertain the view!" she smiled. Farrah lifted her caress onto Nicole's hair allowing her access for oral. Nicole lovingly tongued this little girl's labia. "Mind if I indulge myself watching you two with my daughter?" she added slipping her hand into her panties. Farrah answered her and smiled …"only if you join our little game, hon!" Nicole turned, smiling for Chantille. She then slid her hands under Tabby's thighs and went back attending to this tight, sweet little pussy.

This eager little girl was once again being turned on to stimulation well beyond her modest years. She stretched her young body with pleasure as her pulse quickened. Much to the delight of her mother who had been content to savor these moments from a distance, Chantille moved in behind her little girl. Tabatha Ann's mother cuddled her child and fondled her delicate breasts, aroused by the sexual prowess evolving in her livingroom.

Standing in just her lacy panties the trim, hard body of this actress was always breathtaking in public. So it was now as she adored giving pleasure to this burgeoning youth. Chantille could smell the scent of her baby's hair. Feel the softness of her breast buds. Offering this delicate flesh as an extension of herself. Masturbating by proxy. Witnessing her dear little girl given to lustful abandonee was like an aphrodisiac you could not buy.

Farrah raised up-to-her knees on the sofa. Tabby's hand fell from the golden locks she fondled to the tantalizing breast now at eye level. This mesmerized child latched on to the beckoning nipple and nursed with her new-found muse. Spreading her legs more completely now for the feminine desire lavished upon her below.

Tabatha moved to Farrah's other nipple, she began humping to the lips of the young woman giving tongue so eagerly in her secret place. Feeling her mother's caresses and listening to her sweet nothings sent her mind reeling. This young girl loved being explored and she loved this expression with women. She was preoccupied- no, driven to seek gratification with whomever she pleased.

Tabatha Ann released her adorations from Farrah's maternal erection as saliva strung from her baby lips. She slathered her tongue to catch the secretions then latched onto the closer erection beckoning her suckle, hungry for more. Chantille gave audience to her aggressive offspring with glee. Delighted that her own baby girl gives offering to the advances of her adventurous peers so willingly.

Nicole shamelessly performed a masterful demonstration of cunnilingus. Skill her friends would not have guessed and she might not have admitted to except that this irresistible girl fell into her grasp. Tabby humps instinctively harder to the torrid oral actions played upon her. She loses her hold on the throbbing nipple. Looking down at this lustfully charged beauty, Tabby grabs hold of the head between her legs as it sends her into orgasm. Her stomach muscles tighten, her head throws back into mother's breasts. Tabbatha's knees flail uncontrollably into thrusts of orgasm.

Chantille hugs tight her sexual apprentice and admires Nicole for soldiering through the violent reactions. Tabbatha Ann is too little to splash her juices but they witnessed her dripping abundantly. Thick natural lube, almost more than Nicole could follow. Farrah dropped down eager to attend sweet clean-up as Nicole gives way. Chantille kisses her baby affectionately as the girl gasps for air. Spent and wearied. The sexy visitors continue lavishly on the vacant girl, not giving up the moment.

Chantille giggles at their determination. Her girl has no time to recuperate still, the women thrust tongues and fingers awry. Indulging their burst of horniness. Awakened by the opportunity to molest a virginal youth. They forget themselves, any prelude of dignity or reserve. Having the permission of this girl's mother only magnifies their sexual drive. This is new and exhilarating even beyond their past bi-sexual experiences.

Mother lays her down with her knees spread wide. They lavish all of their abilities into this experience and Tabbatha Ann gazes up to her mother giving an exhausted smile. Chantille memorizes Tabby's reddened little pussy still winking with pulse. Farrah latched onto the pubescent clitoris, releasing only to inspect the growth she desires to see. Nicole abides, humping her pussy on the young girl's outstretched leg, memorizing Farrah's lewd sucking.

Even though Chantille loves indulging in lasciviousness, it becomes obvious that these young women will only continue flaunting Tabatha Ann's over-worked little body. Chantille pats Nicole on her head and chides them both onto the sofa. She leans down to kiss Tabatha Ann on top of her head as her full breasts nestle the child's reddened face. "You rest now, dear. That was wonderful!" she soothed.

Looking directly at Farrah and Nicole sheepishly curled up together, Chantille smiles "can't get enough, huh?" Chantille drops to her knees and locates the young women's knees up and apart. "Nicole, I want to see you stroking that pussy!" she instructs. "Farrah, open your pussy for me." with that Farrah dips into her wet hole,two fingers each hand and draws them out glistening as she pulls her labia aside. Her engorged clit springs out enticingly causing Chantille to sigh with content.

Farrah gives her a pirate's smile. Nicole anticipates an arousing display. Chantille leers into Farrah's eyes as a lion measures her prey. She lowers her lips to the waiting flesh where a puddle of cum collects at this tight entrance. Chantille sucks the thick liquid and it instantly disappears. Tabatha's mother draws her head away to savor the lewd delight. Swirling her tongue within her mouth, she memorizes the decadent taste. The viscosity of the cream still lingering on and around her tongue. This fresh new perspective found in her latest publicist.

Chantille plunges down again furrowing her lips through Farrah's lush labia,searching this young woman for her wanton secretions. The more she plowed the more Farrah delivered provoking the affections of the beautiful young girl's mother. Nicole recognized the tremors building as Farrah's tummy tightened. Chantille was deliberately pushing this beauty over the top inducing a vehement climax.

Nicole jacked her pussy feverishly focusing on the moment. Farrah began bucking her thighs. Chantille rocked her head with the humping. Little Tabatha Ann wasn't going to miss any part as her mother forced this clandestine slut into sexual submission. They were not to be disappointed as Farrah suddenly splashed her sticky wet eruption onto the face of her antagonist. Onto the bare shoulders of this mother. Coating the thighs and pubes of its source.

Chantille sloppily writhed in the thick center of this fountain, victorious in her battle to regain the attention of her young partners. Lovely Farrah, disheveled by the intense spasms…lay weary with tears in her eyes, faintly crossed and closing. "Now! Show me that wet pussy you've been working on!" Chantille demanded. Nicole adjusted her thighs inline to the woman's gaze though she wasn't sure what to expect from the aggressive host.

Chantille patted this labia causing it to splash the enticing thighs. The lewd mother smiled at the anticipation. Looking into Nicole's questioning eyes, the woman stretched out her long mature tongue as she lowered her face into the soaking folds. The young woman drew a blank stare from within as she read the sensations from this writhing tongue flipping deep inside her pussy hole. "Ohhhhh! SHI-I-I-I-IT! Nicole had no memory to compare these feelings to. This organ churning wildly against her G-spot, this graceful nose dousing her clit. Her brain was going into overload. She was at the mercy of this wickedly experienced mistress.

Tabatha Ann saw Nicole's face and ears turn beet red. Her eyes closed tightly. Her tits swelling as they shake. Tabby wasn't sure but she thought she noticed the nipples throbbing as they grew. Knees up and pensively jolting. She knew her mother was compulsive but didn't know the woman could drive people crazy.

Nicole felt like her head was about to explode. The pressure building inside this pussy was electrifying. Farrah sat up next to Tabatha Ann and wiped the tears away. They watched as Chantille worked the young woman's wet center relentlessly. Nicole was losing control as her pussy began splashing. Chantille pulled away and applied rigorous strumming with her fingers in this hole and around the clit. Nicole gasped and wheezed when another fountain erupted that evening.

Chantille smiled with satisfaction at her daughter as she caressed Farrah. Nicole lay spent and vacant on the damp sofa. Their escapade had run it's course. Tabatha Ann begged her mother to let them stay. The little minx had designs on them of her own. The visitors had discovered a fascinating new fetish that satisfies their longings. Like Tabatha, the two having tasted such deviant delicacies together gave them a common goal to pursue. Chantille has a new pursuit too! A taste for youth.