Willow: The Proper Way To Enjoy A Snow Day

by Honey West

Willow recognized the girl as soon as she took off her snow cap. She had been in the library a number of times in the past few weeks. Willow couldn't help but notice her. She always wore a tight shirt that accented her flat boyish chest and colorful pants that showed off the womanly slope of her backside and faint hips. But mostly it was her face and hair; she was lovely with striking dark eyes and equally dark long hair. Her expression was always serious. With her bangs she looked like a cross between Wednesday Addams and Betty Page. She checked out popular Japanese Manga books and CDs by Depeche Mode and Green Day. She didn't look like her mother.

Young Madison sniffed as she shed her heavy coat. "It smells funny in here," she announced. It should, thought Willow; between the febreeze and the incense hastily put up to cover the pot and sex odors they probably created a new scent.

"I've missed you too, honey," Tasha deadpanned, "Maddy, I'd like you to meet our neighbor, Miss..." She stopped when she realized she didn't know Willow's full name.

The two women were standing on opposite sides of the room. Madison's eyes were indeed dark and piercing as they found Willow.

"You're the librarian." she said as she crossed the room to kiss her mom on the cheek. "Did you make cookies?" As she went to the kitchen to grab a snickerdoodle the girl's eyes seemed to be, almost suspiciously, on Willow the whole time.

"Now tell me, Maddy," Tasha was clearly trying to temper her anger on this subject, "Why the hell did your father decide to drive in a freakin' snowstorm to bring you home. Not that I'm not happy to see you but, Dammit!, the roads are not safe. Did you get on his nerves again?"

Madison spoke matter-of-factly. "Alison didn't want me there."

"Fuckin' jerk!" Tasha muttered as she pounded her fingers into her cell phone. "Bastard won't answer now either."

"Relax, Mom," Madison stood next to her mother and gave her a bite of her cookie, "don't get him mad. It's not safe. We know he's a dick." Tasha smiled and the girl went back to studying Willow with her gaze.

Willow decided it was getting late and made apologies. It had been a lovely afternoon and thank you for the cookies and tea, etc. Tasha asked her to stay for dinner but she demurred saying she had paperwork to do. It was lovely to meet you, Madison, and feel free for you two to stop over for company. "It's nice to have actual friends for neighbors." she concluded and as Tasha walked her to the door, they shared a secret wink. While the door was closing behind her, Willow heard the girl ask "Did you clean up in here?"

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The snow had stopped overnight but there was still no school the next day. Nor was the library open. Another lazy day off. Willow had noted everything that had happened in a twenty-four hour period yesterday: the special disc and all the little orgasms it brought, meeting Tasha that night and spending the next day with her; chilling, smoking and ultimately tasting her delicious cookies, and then meeting her seven-year-old daughter, Madison. She was in quite a state with she came back to her apartment and frigged herself silly with the flavor of Tasha's pussy still on her lips. Having overdone her cannabis intake, she crashed early.

This morning was a repeat of yesterday as she showered, made a light breakfast and relaxed in front of the morning news. She knew her disc had remained in the player and relished the thought of more depraved kiddy porn images still to come. Almost on cue:

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Tasha grinned as Willow let her in without a word. She was wearing her loose bathrobe again, Willow had a long t-shirt dress that she liked to lounge in. Tea was offered and they sat on opposite ends of the couch and spoke with the air of a coffee get-together. Willow assumed that Madison could be over at any given moment.

"Maddy's taking a quick bath." Tasha said, "I promised we would trudge to the park. There's supposed to be an orchestrated snowball battle there. Wanna come?" Willow declined politely, though it sounded like fun. Tasha leaned in and spoke in excited, hushed tones, "I'm so sorry I didn't get to do to you what you did to me. I can't remember the last time I came that hard."

Willow blushed proudly. "I'll take a rain check. how about that?" They smiled that special smile at each other. Tasha rubbed her arms as if she were cold.

"Isn't it a bit chilly in here?"

"Oh, I'm sorry," Willow rose and instinctively went to the wall thermostat. Immediately Tasha was down behind her, slid her t-shirt up, pulled her panties down, parted her buns and stuck her tongue in her asshole, rolling it around her soft pucker for a long moment before rushing back to her seat and sipping her tea. "Well," she said with a mischievous smile, "thanks for the tea. We must do this again some time." And out the door she went.

Willow still had her hand on the thermostat. She'd never been rimmed while standing up. She was quietly gasping as she remembered the sparks she felt as Tasha's tongue lewdly massaged her little hole. Her t- shirt lightly bunched on top of her buttcheeks, her panties down around her knees, she stood there with her buns exposed.

The phone rang and brought Willow to her senses. It was Lily! No, she wasn't back. She still had a month in Europe orchestrating a buying expo. "I hope to see you on or about the tenth of next month. Tell me child, did you get my present all right? Did you like it?"

"Oh, Lily, you spoil me. It's the best present I've ever received. I'm worried, tho. You shouldn't take chances getting stuff like that. I don't want you getting in trouble for me."

"Tush, girl, I just want to make sure you stay tasty. Listen, I'm going to be seeing Harley in a couple of days. We're going to do a weekend in Nice. She wanted me to tell you that she'll be at an event near you next week and she'll try to stop by to give you her birthday present."

Willow's heart jumped at the thought of ANOTHER 'special' dvd. "Oh..."she bluffed, "tell her she doesn't have to--"

"Stop it, you prim little tart. Whatever she's got for you, you're going to love it and you know it. Anyway I'm having dinner with some company bigwigs so I better get back. Just wanted to say I think about you and hope to enjoy you soon." The sexy warmth in her tone gave Willow goose bumps and they kissed goodbye.

Willow made some hot chocolate and meditated on her relationship with Lily. A buxom, older woman, Lily had the sexual energy of a teenager. She acted like she was living on borrowed time; traveling the world in her job capacity and living out her fantasies whenever possible. Lily understood Willow's quiet secluded lifestyle yet their times together were lusty and loving as they feasted on the images of young flesh and kinky sex. There was an unspoken understanding; Lily loved Willow, but she was in love with Harley. Indeed, they sounded like heartsick teenagers giggling when Harley would call ,once when Willow had her naked body wrapped around Lily's. There was no jealousy, it felt more like familial love at times. There were promises to get together for another orgy with Harley's delicious little twins, Candy and Mandy but so far that hasn't happened what with Harley jet setting and the twins in private school and Lily was working in Europe...

knock. knock. knock.

Ah, thought Willow, a lighter, quieter knock. Definately not Tasha.

"Come in." she called out, "the door's unlocked."

Madison entered with a plate of cookies covered in clear wrap. She was wearing sweaters and heavy pants and snow boots. Willow motioned her to the kitchen island and the stool. The girl still had that serious look. "Mom says you really like her cookies. These are for you."

"Thank you. They are good." Willow decided one would go well with her drink. "Want some hot chocolate?"

"No." the girl said uncomfortably, "I'm pretty warm already." She looked around at the decor. "This suits you."

"Well, you know, " Willow was trying to make small talk "even if it's cold outside you're gonna warm up pretty fast throwing those snowballs."

"It's pretty hard to make snickerdoodles. Mom doesn't give them away after she makes them. She must like you a lot."

Willow wasn't sure where this was heading. The youngster's eyes were still burning on her. "Well, don't think I don't appreciate that she's sharing these , um, very delicious, um and unfortunately fattening--"

Madison stood up on the lower rung on the stool. "Are you and Mom doing it?"

Willow was just short of doing a spit-take. "Um, excuse me? Are we doing ...what?"

"You know!" the girl's brows were fiercely accusing, "...doing sex!"

"Well..." the librarian started for an uncertain defense but needn't bother, the girl was already attacking.

"Because you can't! It wouldn't work out! She doesn't need that sort of thing right now. You hafta say no! Who asked you to come over and eat cookies anyways. We're happy like we are. You hafta say no!"

"Whoa!" Willow held her hand up. "Look...kid, I'm not sure what this is about but I'm not about to take any orders from some seven-year-old I just met and I'm sure your mother wouldn't be happy to hear you talking like this--."

"We're doing fine right now doncha see? It's not safe!"

Knock!Knock! Knock!

Madison's face turn pale and her serious stare had disappeared, replaced by an honest Oh-I'm-in-the- shithouse-now look. Her expression was of someone who crossed some line and was about to get caught.

"Come on in, Tasha." Willow called out, "door's unlocked."

Equally dressed up for a snowball battle, Tasha's peppy smile told that she was unaware of the conversation inside. "So," she grabbed a cookie, "what have you two been talking about?"

"Well Madison's been telling me," Willow took a leisurely sip of her hot cocoa for effect, "that snickerdoodles are very hard to make."

"Oh damn right." Tasha chortled, "all that sugar and flour in large amounts. It's like mixing cement! Seriously. You get biceps trying to mix it. I swear I broke a wooden spoon once. Hey, it's hot in here. You ready to take on the neighborhood, kid?"

"Um, yeah." Madison's stern look was replaced by relief and , Willow hoped, appreciation.

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Willow wasn't sure if she liked certain aspects of what had been happening lately. She had never gotten to know any of the tenants of her building other than the usual courtisies and how-are-you-today formalities. She was pleasant but enjoyed her solitude. Now she seemed to be expecting a knock on her door at any given time. And what was all that drama from the young psycho? Should she mention this to Tasha? Should she get involved with a woman 'with baggage' as they say?

The hell with it, Willow thought. She rolled a Bob Marley doobie, locked her door, turned off her phone and shut herself in her bedroom, just her and her laptop and her birthday present. She decided to grab a few more cookies and give herself time to relax and get in the mood for some illicit porn. Even with the curtains drawn the sun reflecting off the snow flooded the room with light. Taking her t-shirt off, she lowered her panties down just a little, touching her asshole with her finger, pretending it was Tasha's tongue. It wasn't the same, of course, but she felt the little lust devils waking up inside her. Setting her laptop on her special rolling cart (which allowed her to play with her computer from any part of the bed) she popped her disc in and set out to find the next depraved scene. Propping a pile of pillows behind her, she laid back and stroked her thighs. She knew there couldn't be too much more left on the dvd but even if it repeated it was all good.

The next segment was obviously shot in a double-wide trailer. A pudgy but cute woman was sitting in her kitchen chair wearing a bathrobe and holding an infant. Casually, she pulled her front open and set the baby to her long, extended nipple. As the child suckled the door opened and a younger woman in a tank top and cut-offs entered, briefly allowing the sound of children playing outside to be heard before the door closed. Without a word the woman pulled the other side of her robe open and her friend wrapped her lips around the other nipple, which seemed long enough to imitate a baby's penis. She drew slowly on the tit, pulling back as if she were sucking on a straw. The mother closed her eyes and smiled as the younger lass reached up to unsnap the baby's diaper, keeping her mouth glued to her breast,a hint of milk dribbling down her chin. Her finger fumbled open the diaper and she began playing with the infant's tiny penis. The woman kept her eyes closed as the younger girl alternated sucking on the nipple and the baby's pee-pee. A sudden knock on the door and a youngster yelling that she wanted something to drink startled the two and the camera stopped.

A new scene had two women sitting in a nondescript living room seemingly sharing coffee and gossip. The quality was good and the sound was clear. Though they were both attractive ladies (probably in their mid to late thirties), it was evident that the redhead was not really a redhead and the platinum blonde was way too platinum. Besides the wigs, they each were wearing glasses out of a Far Side cartoon. This was the most camouflage they had on fortunately as it was clear that they had lovely faces. They wore light summer dresses with spaghetti tops and while the platinum blonde (Harlow, of course) seemed rather relaxed, Lucy the Redhead was a little more nervous. An attempt at casual conversation ended quickly when Lucy said she couldn't believe she was doing this.

"Relax," said Harlow, "I told you. It's for a very special clientele. It will never see the light of the internet. AND you get to have fun." The blonde leaned forward. "And you know what kind of fun you like to have." Lucy shrugged okay and they were quiet for a moment, then Harlow said out loud, "My, I'll bet my little Shirley should be home from school about now."

On cue, little Shirley entered the room. "Mom, I'm home from school about now!"

Willow smiled. This production was probably from the same folks who brought us Suzy Homemaker. The girl was a doll. Maybe six-years-old. She looked like Drew Barrymore as a child only with light brown hair. Her smile was real and endearing. Wearing a school uniform of a white blouse and plaid skirt, she looked like a pedo's dream.

"Well honey, did you have a good day today at school?"

"Oh yes." the girl beamed, " I got a A in all my tests!"

"That's wonderful." Harlow said in a campy style, " "I'm so proud of you."

"Mommy, you said if I did good we could have some special fun."

"And I aim to keep that promise. Honey this my friend, Lucy." (Wow, I got that right, thought Willow) "How do you do, Miss Lucy."

And it went on like this for a bit. A little inane conversation in which Miss Lucy did not say much at all. But it led to the set-up.

"Honey, would you like to show Miss Lucy how you like to please me?"

Little Shirley grinned her small, spaced teeth. "Yeah."

Harlow pushed the coffee table out of the way and leaned back on the sofa. She hiked her dress up to reveal white cotton panties that showed a hint of camel-toe. Shirley kicked off her black shoes and got on her knees between her 'mother's' open legs. She put her petite face in front of the sweet spot and began licking through the cotton fabric. The camera focused on the girl as she caused the panties to become moist, then to Harlow's face as she looked down at the child's head between her thighs, then to Lucy who was obviously affected by this sight. Willow was lightly rolling a finger over her clit. She wondered where she tossed her little vibrator the other night. Suddenly Harlow asked Lucy if she would like to be pleased. Yes, please, she breathed. Immediately she lifted her dress and showed off a pair of light blue panties. As the girl moved to the chair, the blonde raised her legs and slid her white undies off.

"Mommy, can I see her titties?"

Lucy didn't hesitate. She dropped her spaghetti straps and pulled her top down. Her breasts were full with large nipples and rather white skin. She pushed her pelvis forward in anticipation of the girl's mouth.

Willow was wet. Her finger made a wet sound the second she slid it in. Propped up by pillows, she languidly drew her finger in and out of her small cunt, occasionally bringing up some slick pussy juice to smear on her puffy nipples. She tried to keep herself in that state of almost-there and decided the gods knew what they were doing when they invented lust.

After a while they decided to undress the little schoolgirl. As they shed her blouse Lucy ran her hands over the youngster's flat chest. holding her fingers over pale , tiny puffies. It was clear that Lucy was no longer nervous, just horny. She grabbed a nipple with her teeth, holding it gently between them as the pixie switched from giggling to gasping at this sensation. Down to her tight white panties, she spread her legs a bit so Harlow could, for the benefit of the camera, trace the outline of her slit through the cotton.

Willow's eyes were half closed in a sexual stupor as she watched the mother pull the last piece of clothing off and show off her smooth, hairless little cunt. Then Harlow leaned back again only this time the girl was facing her pussy. It was shaved cleaned and looked plump and full with a tight thin line for a slit. Shirley's mouth was inches from the adult cunt and she stayed at that distance, her eyes looking up at Harlow as if waiting for a command.

"Lick, please." the mother said and the girl's face fell into the woman's mound, her small cheeks seemingly swallowed by the fleshy lips of her pussy. Harlow's body responded with a jolt as the camera moved closer to watch the sweet child's little pink tongue run up and down the equally pink inner walls. Lucy moved close to the action in the background. She was slightly out of focus but it was clear that she was almost salivating at the sight of this six-year-old beauty lapping at her mother's cunt.

Willow had a small climax as she watched the video, her agile legs splayed far apart and her finger crooked inside of her. As the two women switched places the camera moved behind young Shirley and zeroed in on her upturned ass. Her honeybox and pink soft-looking asshole made Willow's mouth water. Back to Lucy's cunt which had long flappy lips that the girl knew to suck on before she dove in. "God!" Lucy cried out as she watched a little girl eat her out. The camerawoman was scrambling to get back behind the youngster before Harlow has started to put her nose close to the upturned ass and pussy. These women were turned on and clearly jumping ahead of the director. She kissed the puckered hole gently and smiled at the camera before giving it a longer smooch. Soon her tongue was violating the little pink hole and though she tried to keep her actions in view she couldn't help but just bury her face between the petite cheeks and ream the child out.

Willow couldn't believe how long and how high-quality this segment was. Her pussy was so wet that she had no trouble sliding a finger into her bumhole underneath. As she tickled the inner muscle with the tip of her digit, she continued tasting her juices from her other hand, licking her fingers and slipping them back into her small cunt. The sight of these two full grown women, with meaty boobs and extended nipples, molesting this six-year-old naked cherub was as good as it gets. Or so she thought.

Soon Lucy was laying on her back on the carpet, her silly glasses gone. Shirley stood over her, her hairless pussy looking plumper from all the attention it had been getting from groping hands. She did a slow squat and was soon hovering over Lucy's anticipating mouth. The child looked up with true delight and was encouraged by her mother to 'go lower'. The girl's smooth, bare slit was separating as she came to meet the redhead's tongue and she squealed with glee as Lucy began licking kiddy pussy. The moans that were coming from the woman were real as she explored every nook and cranny of that clean little cunny. The girl was practically riding Lucy's face at her mom's urging and her wetness was also real, leaving a slick sheen over the grown-up's cheeks and chin.

Willow decided that she was going to come big-time soon. No. Wait. Something is going to happen, she told herself and tempered the pace of her diddling.

Indeed, Harlow whispered something to her daughter and the girl raised herself from Lucy's mouth a couple of inches. Her small fingers pulled her pussy apart and the redhead was gazing lustily at her open pink. "I can't." Shirley said after a moment.

"Try." the mother encouraged.

There was another moment. Then a trickle of pee dropped on Lucy's chin. She groaned at the sensation. That was it for a second.

"That's it, I think." the child said with a soft and sexy whisper.

"Keep trying."

Another moment. Then a squirt of liquid. Then a spray of yellow pee that splashed down on the redhead's face. The camera focused on the piss leaving the little girl and cascading into the woman's open mouth. A little sloppy at first, the six-year-old now had a steady stream as she peed like a little boy, aiming for and hitting Lucy's back tonsils. Lucy didn't swallow, instead the flow filled her mouth and spilled down her cheeks. The girl was giggling as she continued to hit her mark, causing a frothy swirl in the pool that was overflowing from the woman's mouth.

"That's it baby. That's it." Harlow was urging her on with a throatiness that said she was definitely turned on by the sight of her little daughter peeing into the mouth of her best friend.

Suddenly Lucy violently pushed the yellow honey from her mouth, spitting it upward onto the girl's still peeing pussy. She did this so she could cry out an orgasm. Though the camera hadn't filmed it, Lucy had been frigging herself this whole time and was now cumming with passion, her head thrashing from side to side as the little girl continued to pee on her face. The wig had fallen off but that didn't matter as the the now-brunette's orgasm was subsiding and so was the flow of pee. The gasping Lucy wrapped her arms around the girl and pulled her down to her for a long kiss on her bare pussy as Harlow looked at the camerawoman and grinned.

"Do we need to do another take?"

Actually Willow had missed the last two paragraphs as she had been busy cumming so hard that she smacked her head against the bed-board. Her hand was completely soaked as she came up for air and she lewdly drew the slick wetness over her mouth as she chuckled. Lying there catching her breath, she realized that the disc had stopped. Oh well, she smiled, excellent finale.

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Life was back to normal for a while. The snow stayed but the city went back to work. Willow saw that the after-school crowd coming into her library included Madison, who surprised her by smiling and waving before sitting with her friends at a computer. Later she approached the girls to see if they needed help. Of course they didn't but it gave Maddy a chance to surprise Willow again by standing up and introducing her as a friend. The school chums were impressed as they all had a secret affinity for the lovely prim librarian. Even today the young woman wore a lacy high-collar blouse that fit her perfect posture and a gentle smile that made them want to think of a reason to need her assistance.

Later, as the kids were checking out their books and such, Willow casually asked Madison how her mother was doing.

"She's okay. She's out looking for a new job."

"Oh?" Willow knew she was a hostess at a nearby pub. "She doesn't like the job she has now?"

"Dad doesn't like it. He says she hasta find something else."

"He says...?" Willow saw the girl shrug at the logic of this as well and then made herself smile again. "Mom and I are having our movie night. Y'know, popcorn and this time I get to pick the movie. " Then she almost hesitated, "If you like, you could join us."

Willow smiled. It was a nice apology for yesterday's outburst. "Thank you. I might take you up on that nice offer. I'll be honest here and say that it depends on the movie. Does it involve teenage vampires and werewolves?"

Madison tsked, "Booring. I'm thinking Snow White. Not the cartoon, the one with swords and fighting and stuff."

The girl's eyes lit up with excitement as she described this and Willow couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of this schoolgirl's face. Her friends were calling her on and as she left she turned and smiled again. "You'll come?"

"I'd be delighted."

My, Willow thought, how happy her face looks when she isn't in serious mode. Then she felt an unease about Tasha. Her ex doesn't like where she works and demands she change it? Something wasn't right. Forget it, girl, they're just your neighbors, you shouldn't get involved. Just your neighbor? You licked both her pussy and her asshole. Still, it doesn't involve you. She licked your favorite spot as well. Come to think of it, you've taken a rain check there. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to ask what's going on...

to be continued...