| Liberty, Part 2 (Fantasy fiction for adults only - please read Chapter 1 first) Karen listened to Liberty carefully, attentive to what she said. Her seven year old daughter Natalie sat on the older woman's lap, one arm round Liberty's neck and head resting on her shoulder, hugging her as she listened too. Occasionally the little one chipped in a comment but she let her older lover do the talking. "So, that's it," said Liberty as she finished. "Natalie says she loves you – and you know she does, so it's down to you as her mummy. You have the final say." "I do love you mummy," said the child. "An' it would make me happy." "I see." The mother sat quietly and contemplated the idea. Then she said, "I am not sure what to say." A silence settled on the room, and little Natalie didn't (as she would normally) even try to kiss her Libsy. "I know it isn't easy," said Liberty. "You've done very well allowing me and Natalie to be together, giving us the opportunity to be in love and to do what we do. But now it's a big step for you the mother." "When I chose you, Liberty, I wanted the best for my girl. Oh I know almost every other mother in the world would say I would be crazy to do that, but I want Natalie growing up knowing what real love is. A mature woman's love." Liberty didn't say anything and even Natalie was quiet as the mother continued. "But I thought I was apart from it – well, that's what I planned. I didn't think it would excite me seeing you two together, so affectionate, so caring, being in love, but it has. But then, if I had wanted to do this myself I would have done..." The woman sighed, lost in thought. Karen thought some more. Then she looked at her daughter. "You really don't mind, angel?" "No," smiled the child. "I love you and Libsy an' if you want me to then its cool." "Um, honey–" began Karen but her child interrupted. "Know what you're gonna say mommy. Libsy said it all to me. That you might think it was naughty." Karen shook her head. "You do it and I allow it, so it's not that..." Natalie said: "Pleeeeease mummy!" Karen took a deep breath. She looked at her daughter and Liberty and spoke what had been on her mind for ages. "I must confess I have thought about it a lot. And yes, to put it bluntly, I would do it." A pause. "So, yes, we will." "Yay!" yelled Natalie, hopping down off her older lover. She ran round the table to her mother and threw her arms round her neck, planting a big kiss on her. "I do love you mummy," she blurted. Then, throwing a grin at Liberty, added: "I love both my mummies!" --- Karen had never done anything like this before. Several times she thought she shouldn't go through with it all, but she persevered knowing how important it was to her daughter. Here she was then, squatting over her naked child in the empty bath, with skirt hitched up and knickers between her knees. There was something oddly erotic about the fact that the child had such a clear view of her rear end and Karen felt a strange buzz in her. A tingle in her sex that was like no other she'd known. It had helped that she had dribbled a little pee out and her child had laughed in delight. "Mummy, you're weeing on me! Jus' like Libsy does." Karen blushed, but conceded it wasn't so bad, peeing on her daughter. In an odd way, she wondered why they hadn't played this game before. She could appreciate in a way why Liberty got so much pleasure from it, even if Karen couldn't think she'd ever piss on her darling little girl. Or even in her daughter's mouth. But then, she never thought she'd even be doing any of this, so perhaps anything was possible. Liberty wasn't in the bathroom. She had felt that this was a matter Karen and her daughter had to deal with on their own, and she wanted Natalie to concentrate on her mum. Liberty therefore sat downstairs, watching the television and trying hard not to put her hand up her skirt at the thought of what was happening upstairs. Upstairs, Karen was in the middle of a doubt. It wasn't the first but as she squatted over her daughter she caught sight of herself in a mirror. For a moment she thought she looked ridiculous and perhaps should stop this right now. But then, unexpectedly, she farted and a peal of sheer joy from her daughter made her realise once more why she was doing this: it was all for Natalie's happiness. "You trumped on me, mummy," chortled the little girl from where she lay under her mother's hips. "I know," said Karen, and blushed a little. But she knew she had to do this now. There was no stopping. She let the stream of piss from her go, and under her Natalie gurgled and splashed and sounded so happy. And Karen was happy too. More than she had ever thought possible. She was aware Liberty was standing over her, watching her pee on her little girl. Karen didn't care now. She was more than aware that Liberty had reached down between the mother's legs and was rubbing Karen's pussy, rubbing the woman's hot nether lips with her fingers. "Sorry. I couldn't stay away," said Liberty as she massaged Karen's wet cunt. "Call of duty." "I know, I know!" Karen gasped loudly, on the verge of an orgasm she would never forget as Liberty leaned down to kiss her. "Welcome to the little weeing club," whispered Liberty as she broke the long kiss. "Now it's my turn to pee on our darling Natalie." From under Karen, a soaking wet Natalie cheered again. Craning up to lick her mummy's wonderful, dripping cunt, saying she loved her mummy so much. --- "You'll have to move in," said Karen, over a cup of coffee in the quiet part of the cafe, the one a long way from work. "Make more use of that big new bath we had installed." "I'd love to," said Liberty. "But I have family who like to visit me. I'm sure they'd think it odd if I gave up my house to move in with another woman. People might know about me at work but my family don't." "Is that so bad?" Asked Karen, looking at the older woman. "I mean, they have to know you have a life of your own. Being gay is hardly a stigma." "True, but how would they react if they knew what I was doing with a child?" "They wouldn't know. You can have the spare bedroom as yours and when they visit they'd see Natalie had her own room and we would tell her not to say anything about our water games. They needn't see all three of us in the same bed, or the same bath if that's what you mean." Karen paused. "And needless to say Natalie would be over the moon. I doubt whether you'd get much sleep." "Great," laughed Liberty. "So will you think about it? I think it would be a sensible arrangement." Liberty nodded. "In one sense it makes a lot of sense. My old house needs a lot doing to it and frankly the garden is a nightmare. I'd quite happily sell it." "Then you have the perfect reason to get rid of it. Your two kids know that you don't like it much these days, don't they? Unless one of them wants it." "Shelley is too young, and thinks property is theft or some such nonsense, though she'd be happy with the money. Kerry has a daughter of her own and lives with her boyfriend in their flat. I guess if I split the house sale three ways they'd both be happy to have the money now." The older woman nodded. "Then perhaps I could move in with you and pay some rent." "Rent?" Karen laughed. "No way! Natalie would kill me if she knew!" "There is a small problem," said Liberty. "Every so often I have to babysit Kerry's daughter Siobhan." "Really? You never mentioned this before. How old is Siobhan?" "Three and a bit," said Liberty. "Then... Sorry, just having a naughty thought," grinned Karen. "Don't worry. I have them all the time. Sometimes when I'm baby-sitting her I can't help thinking... Uh, you know." Karen smiled. "I know. Well, if you move in with me and Natalie you know that we will do all we can to make you happy. Natalie certainly will. We can even accommodate a baby- sitting service." "I'm sure. I'll think about it," said Liberty. "While you're thinking about," smiled Karen, leaning forward to whisper, "I haven't got any knickers on right now." "You naughty girl," laughed Liberty, reaching under the table, her hand hidden by the tablecloth, and sliding her fingers up between the younger woman's open legs until they met the wet, puffy lips of her sex. "My, all ready to go, too." "Have been for some time," breathed Karen as two fingertips entered her. She slipped forward on her chair so the older woman could get a little further into her. "Uh... Tell me.... Do you need to...ah... pee at all?" "Yes, I could do with going. Why, you want to go to the toilet with me?" "God... ohh! I'd love to," Karen closed her eyes as Liberty's fingertips pinched her clit, making her shudder with pain and pleasure. "But I was thinking of... ah... calling up Natalie's school, tell them I have to collect her for a... oh, fuck... Yes! A dental appointment and bring her to the office. If you could... please.... yes!... hold your pee for half an hour..." "Then she could have the best dental treatment ever," chuckled Liberty, easing her hand deeper into Karen, her polished red fingernails scraping the inside of Karen's sopping wet sex, the hot tunnel she and little Natalie worshipped so much when all three were in the big bed at home, climbing over each other and fingering and kissing and lapping eagerly. "All we need is a toothbrush to make sure she gets her lovely teeth clean afterwards." "Oh yes!" Gasped Karen as she came, clutching the tablecloth, thinking of her pretty and eager daughter swallowing Liberty's wonderful yellow stream. And hers too... and sharing it and kissing and drinking and... Karen bit her lip and came, hard. Came as she thought of the thing she wanted most in life. True liberty. The end |