Debbie and Heather

by Debbie

It was 8 months ago now, and it seems like it was just yesterday. I can still feel the butterflies in my stomach, making their way to my pussy when I think of it all.

My name is Debbie, I'm a 39-year-old mother of one gorgeous 12-year-old girl, Rachel. After a few years of marriage and several more of raising Rachel, my husband left us for an Internet fling. I was devistated at the time, but it was a blessing in the long run.

Not having a man around the house reminded me of just how much I enjoyed being not only with my daughter, but around other women. More than being around them, I became reaquainted with the tender touch feel and smell of women. It was as if the doors had opened for me and I had found myself after so long. I knew I just wanted to be with women now.

As my daughter grew, I found myself noticing how she was becoming a woman before my very eyes. She lost her baby fat and her curves had begun to form. For the record, I'm 5'5, 125, with shoulder length auburn hair and an ample 38DD chest. I watched my daughter start to develop and knew she would follow in the footsteps of all her female relatives, with a large bust as well as seductive curves. She was not quite 5' yet, her figure still developing (despite what seemed like a lovely little behind!)

Rachel was an outgoing girl and rarely a day went by that she didn't have a few of her little friends over. I would order pizza for the usual gaggle of loud and crazy young girls. One sleepover night a friend of Rachel's I hadn't seen before appeared at the door. Taller than the other girls, almost my height, she seemed almost unreal. She had long golden hair down the middle of her back, full lips, and wide light brown eyes. Curiously, she had already developed breasts much larger than the other girls and I found myself staring at the T-shirt stretched over them.

"Hi, I'm Heather." She smile sweetly to me.

I welcomed her after a moment of staring, and told her to go on up to Rachel's room, where the other girls were.

As she walked up the stairs I became entranced by her. Her legs were slender but toned, with a hint of a tan. I guessed she either played sports or was part of the cheer squad.

As the girls played their games and watched movies, I couldn't get Heather out of my mind. Long after they went to sleep, I lay in bed thinking of her. I tried to shake it. You shouldn't think of her, she's your daughter's age, I told myself. The more I tried not to think of her, the more I did. And the more I thought of her, the more I let my hand roam over my body. First I touched over my panties, but then, as the thoughts grew more exciting, I rubbed under my panties, feeling my juices flow freely at the thought of this nubile little girl.

Over the next few weeks, these fantasies continued, gathering steam everytime Heather would come over. Luckily for me, sometimes it was just Rachel and Heather and I could enjoy her sight with the excuse of watching them out by the pool or helping choose an outfit to go to the mall in.

Then one day I found one of my 'privite' DVDs under Rachel's mattress. Like many of the what-I-thought-were-hidden DVDs I had, this was an all lesbian one. My little girl was watching lesbian porn? I didn't know what to feel and REALLY didn't know what to feel when I noticed I was quite wet thinking of my little Rachel and Heather watching my movie! I quickly put it back where she left it and went to my room and masturbated to one of my hardest orgasms in a long time.

Next time Heather came over, I made sure that my DVDs were easy to get to and I made an excuse to get out of the house. I left for the mall and came back a few hours later. When I returned, Heather and Rachel were on the couch giggling each time they saw me. I left them alone and went to my room and could tell that another DVD was missing.

A little while later I drove Rachel and Heather to Heather's house to study. I couldn't wait to see what DVD the girls had watched! As I drove I got so excited my nipples were almost bursting through my shirt. I checked under Rachel's mattress and there was my DVD. Not only that, but there were a pair of panties and a magazine.

I opened the magazine and looked at what my Rachel was looking at. Young teen girls licking each other. Teens sticking vibrators in each other. Teens fucking each other with abandon! As I turned each page I got more excited and wet. The DVD they took was an "older/younger" lesbian one. It featured one scene where a 'mother' seduces her daughter's friend. The mother caught the friend masturbating and took her lesbian virginity in her daughter's bed. I smiled and hoped that was an omen. I knew now that I could have Heather, if I played my cards right.

A week later and there was another sleepover. Rachel and Heather scurried to Rachel's room for the night. I told them I was heading to bed early and that I was bushed. I waited a few hours until I figured they were certain I was asleep, then I crept down the hall toward Rachel's room. Light from the TV snuck from under the door and I could hear the TV on. As I got closer I could hear the TV more clearly.

I heard sounds of women making love: the moans, the licks, the 'fuck me' gasps. I was getting so excited just knowing they were watching, and presumably turned on by, the same thing I was. With one hand on my breast, heart pounding, I silently turned the doorknob and opened the door just a crack.

In the soft glow of the TV, I saw something that I will never forget, or wish to. Rachel naked, standing bent over facing away from me, toward the TV, her legs apart, her hotter-than-I-thought ass pressed out. And behind her, on her knees, Heather, equally naked, with her face between Rachel's young cheeks. I nearly gasped outloud! I was shocked as well as excited. Shocked my 12-year-old daughter was having sex, but excited by the sight of two gorgeous young girls engaged in pleasure. I stood silently as Heather ate out my little girl from behind. I could see Rachel staring at the movie and twitching each time Heather's tongue touched her clit or ass. I heard the moans and wails on the porn movie as Rachel would moan herself.

She responded to Heather with a mixture of breathy moans, "More more more," and, "Yes, that's so good, yes." As I watched I could see Rachel's young chest start to heave, her breathing becoming quicker.

She was going to cum. My little girl was going to cum with her friend's tongue in her pussy.

"Oh yes Heather," Rachel purred. "Yes, do it. I'm going to cum."

Heather seemed to try even harder as Rachel spoke, her mouth pressed so hard to my daughter's body. I pulled and pinched my nipples as I watched my little girl orgasm in little grunts and moaning bursts. As Rachel began to turn around, I heard Heather chuckle softly.

"That was the best ever Heather," Rachel sighed.

"You taste so good Rach. I love eating you," a happy sounding Heather answered.

With that I closed the door and snuck back to my room. My heart was beating so fast and hard as I thought of what I had seen. I tore off my own clothes and was so excited it took me almost no time to orgasm. As I lay on my bed I heard something. I put my robe on and peeked out. Heather had padded down the hallway and to the bathroom. Just as I was going to close my door again, Heather came out again. I stepped into the hallway as she approached Rachel's door. "Hi Heather." She froze and it was then I really noticed, in the near darkness, that she was still naked. As she stood there, frozen, I gazed at her body. What a body! The breasts I had only caught a glimpse of before were now on full display. She had budding nearly B cup breasts with large areolas. It's now or never, I thought. I came slowly up to her.

"I saw what you and Rachel were doing," I whispered close to her. Her big eyes watched me closely as I placed a hand on her shoulder. "So you like to lick pussy, don't you Heather?"

She didn't say a thing, but had a look of confusion and worry on her face. I got closer.

"Do you like licking Rachel's pussy? Tell me Heather."

She nodded slowly, her eyes never losing contact with mine.

"Tell me Heather, do you like the taste of pussy?" I was getting myself extremely excited by now.

"Y—y—yes Maam."

I slid my hand down her chest, the palm gliding over her puffy nipples. I could feel them harden. I pressed my lips to hers, softly. I could feel the warmth of her lips and taste—my own daughter's pussy! My juices were flowing freely now.

"Come Heather. . .come with me."

I took her hand and she silently followed me to my room. Without a word I closed the door and there I was with this young naked goddess, a goddess that likes to lick pussy. I undid my robe and let it fall to the ground. Moving to her, I kissed her again, and this time she responded, kissing back. At first tentitively, then with more emotion. My hands caressed her body as we kissed passionately. My tongue found hers and played. Our breath mingled as this lovely little creature began to show exactly how sexy she could be.

"Heather," I whispered. "How'd you like to eat my pussy?" Heather looked at me and nodded, a slight smile upon her puffy pout lips.

To be continued. . . . .