New Family

by Little Wet Cunnies

My name is Julie. I am a lesbian in my thirties and the mother of a beautiful eleven year old gay daughter. I became a lesbian a few years ago after divorcing my husband and finding out how amazing sex with women is. I could not settle for just one woman though. To make up for lost time I knew I needed to have a variety of lovers and so I had many relationships over the past few years.

At first I tried to keep it hidden from my daughter mainly because I didn't want her dad to know, but when she was 8 she walked in on me during the night with another woman. My companion was lying on her back with her ass up in the air as I ate her out. My daughter must have seen us in plain view for a full minute before I saw her turn around and walk out of the room. I followed her to make sure that she was alright, and she just asked me what she had seen us doing. "I'll tell you everything tomorrow," I told her.

The next day I decided it was time to come out to my daughter and talk to her about the birds and the bees. It turned out she already knew how babies were made and what a lesbian was, and she understood that I was a lesbian and it did not upset her, but she had questions about sex between girls. So I explained as best as I could how two women have sex and how amazing it is making love with a woman. I could see that she was enthralled so I got out some special magazines to show her of women making love that made her eyes widen with lust, and I said she could keep them. I just asked her not to tell her dad as he doesn't know that I'm gay, and she said OK.

My daughter did not mention the magazines again, and I was too shy to ask her about them. But it was exciting to see that she was attracted to women and I was more than happy to foster that part of her sexuality. Eventually it was time for her to go to her dad's house for two weeks and I found the magazines in one of her drawers while I was helping her get packed. So I asked her if she enjoyed them, and she said that she loved them. But she wanted to know some more things so I sat down on the bed beside her and I listened. She told me that she and her friend Ronni had looked at the magazines together and that it had led them to fingering and doing oral sex together. "You're not angry are you?" she asked.

I was surprised that she had already had sex at her age. She was only 8 and hadn't even started third grade for chrissake. But I had to admit it didn't bother me the way it would have to know that she was sexually active with a boy. If anything I was excited knowing that she had a girlfriend and was sexually interested in girls already. I wish I had known about lesbian sex at her age.

"No honey, is that all? Why would I be angry? Don't you know it's normal for girlfriends to have sex at your age. And it's completely safe just so long as you don't go doing anything like that with any boys. You are just doing what a normal girl does at your age. I would be worried if you didn't have any feelings for your girlfriends," I said.

Then I gave her a kiss, and I asked her if there was anything else she wanted to know.

"Well," she said, "it's just that I feel kind of perverted because I think about women a lot. Is that normal?"

"Oh honey, you are just horny," I said. "Every girl gets horny that just shows that you are normal. I would be worried if you didn't get horny sometimes. That's why it helps to have girlfriends and if there aren't any girls near by you know you can always masturbate. Do you masturbate?" I asked her.

"Yeah kind of," she said.

I asked her to clarify that and it turned out that all this time she had been playing with herself but had never learned how to get herself off completely. No wonder she was always horny, I thought.

So that afternoon we took our clothes off and sat across from each other and she mimicked my movements on her own pussy. She may have only been 8 but she was a sensual little beauty sitting in front of me and what a pretty sight she was. As we were both nearing orgasm, she stopped and told me that she liked the feeling but that it made her feel like she had to pee. I said that that was a normal feeling and that she just needed to get past that. And so I watched in awe as my little daughter brought herself over the edge with her own skilled little fingers. And the sight of her in ecstasy stimulated me to my own mind blowing orgasm as I came almost simultaneously. "Make sure to lick your yummy fingers when you're done," I said half-seriously, and we both did. And before kissing my beautiful sexually-desirable daughter goodbye that evening, I told her that she should remember to masturbate every day at least twice a day for optimal health while she was at her dad's.

That summer while Sarah was away, I started using the computer more to meet women. That's when I found a mother daughter forum that caught my eye. So I decided to create a profile with my location, my age and the age of my daughter. I didn't get any replies though and I forgot about it for a while until a month later when I got a message from another mom with a beautiful twelve year old gay daughter. She sent me a message saying that she and her daughter would like to get to know us more. By that time, Sarah was back from her dad's house.

Sarah had a lot to tell me about her trip to her dad's. She told me that she had masturbated every day while she was there at least two times a day and that it had helped her a lot with her horniness. But that she still got horny all the time and had to masturbate sometimes when she was in inappropriate places. Like one time she did it in a girl's public shower, and another time she did it discretely under her skirt in the back seat of the car. I told her that it was OK to do it wherever and whenever she wanted but that she should be really careful not to be detected by people because they could decide to make a problem for her, especially men who might take it as a sign that she was sexually available. She said she would be careful and that she was glad to be home.

Meanwhile Lindsey and I started instant messaging and I eventually found out that she and her daughter Cassidy had been sexual with each other since she was 3. It just happened naturally in the course of breastfeeding and playing in the bath together. That blew my mind but I said I didn't think I could do something like that with my own daughter. Besides I doubted Sarah would be interested in her saggy old mom when she could have a girl closer to her own age. Lindsey said that she understood but that she thought we should meet anyway. And we both couldn't wait for our daughters to meet. Cassidy was a hot piece of ass just like her mom and I just knew that Sarah would be over the moon to get Cassidy into bed.

When Lindsey and Cassidy came over I couldn't believe the clothes they had on, they were so revealing. They both wore short skirts and low cut tank tops that screamed fuck me. I brought Lindsey over to the sofa and sat her down right beside me so that our legs were touching causing my pussy to heat up. My daughter sat in an arm chair and scooted to the side motioning for Cassidy to sit down in the remaining space. Right away the two children started to hold hands and chat it up like old friends with their heads turned toward one another. The two of them looked adorable sharing the big chair that was only meant for one person.

I could see that Sarah was just as interested and enthralled in Cassidy as I was in Lindsey. Lindsey casually put her hand on my leg as she talked to me and turned her body towards mine. Her magnificent breasts stole my attention though as I tried to listen to her talk about something serious. She must have recognized my mental drifting because then she suddenly told me how beautiful I was to her.

"Me? You...you're breathtaking. You must have your pick of women," I said flattered.

"If that's so, then I pick you," she said.

Then we leaned in and kissed each other. My God this woman had me on fire.

We kissed for a few moments before returning our attention to our daughters who were getting equally lovey-dovey. Cassidy was running her fingers through my daughter's long blond hair and then their foreheads met and they just stared into each other's eyes smiling and blushing. Lindsey and I just watched quietly as they appeared to be in their own world.

"Why don't we leave these two love birds to get better acquainted," I said finally standing up and offering Lindsey my hand. With a smile, Lindsey took my hand and followed me to my bedroom.

After all our anticipation I was eager to make love with this sexy siren in my bed, and one thing led to another which led to both of us lying together in a satisfied after glow. And we just lay resting together and kissing when our daughters came in the room nude, sweaty and holding hands, and the sight and smell of them set my pussy quivering again. A few days ago it might have bothered me that I was aroused at the sight of little girls naked, but right at this moment it seemed totally natural and appropriate that I should be attracted to young girls, even my own daughter.

Then Lindsey invited them to join us in the bed. Cassidy climbed into her mother's arms like she was a young child again craving the affection of her mother. That's when my Sarah came to me with a similar hunger in her eyes and I took her smiling and blushing in my arms, her warm naked flesh against my own.

"Cassidy and I had sex Mom," Sarah said to me softly. "I love her. She is so beautiful and sexy."

"Really?" I said almost choking on my words. My body was burning with desire and I was speechless.

"She is so beautiful, and so are you Mom," she said and then kissed me. I expected a simple peck, but her mouth latched onto mine as she hungrily sought out my tongue. The question burning in my mind of whether my daughter had licked Cassidy's pussy was now answered as I detected the subtle taste of cunt on her mouth. For a moment I allowed the desire to sweep through me as we kissed deeply. But then unsure of myself I pulled away and turned my attention to Cassidy and Lindsey who were engaged in a similar passionate embrace next to us. Then they stopped and looked at us with smiles, and welcomed us closer. Lindsey and I kissed again, while Cassidy and Sarah kissed. Then looking at us, they stopped and said, "Now you."

Sarah and I looked at each other and I could see the desire in her eyes for me, her mom. "I love you Sarah," I said and she said, "I love you too Mom," and we resumed our lovey-dovey kissing. I just let my daughter take the lead as she kissed me and eventually kissed her way down my body taking time on each of my breasts, licking circles around and gently sucking on my nipples. Then she moved her attention south and her fingers started probing my pussy and massaged my clit. I knew I was going to come soon and so I gently guided her mouth to my heaven's gate where she finally took my lead and started to lick and gobble my pussy like she had been born to do this. This would have seemed wrong to me just a few days ago, but now at this moment it seemed more right than anything. It seemed only right that my daughter who had started off suckling at her mother's teat should graduate to being nourished by my cunt. Just like a small child needs her mother's breast milk, my daughter's blossoming womanhood now required the esoteric yin essence that only a grown woman's loins could provide her. And just as a new mother's aching swelling breasts necessitates suckling from her infant, my cunt necessitated at that moment the innate oral ability of a girl child to command forward her rightful claim to my vulva nectar.

And after some minutes, I shook like mad as my muff munching daughter made me orgasm and drank deeply from my vagina swallowing enthusiastically being careful not to lose a drop.