The Unmapped Path, Part 5

by mom.anne

The final chapter in the story of a mother exploring her new found sensuality

After getting the girls up and dressed, I took them to my sisters. I had arranged for them to spend the night. They had cousins there that were close in age, and they always had a good time. I then drove directly to the Sharff's home.

I knocked on the door, with the DVD I had made in my hand. Emily's daughter answered the door, and she called for her mother. Emily was in a robe, with wet hair. She had obviously just stepped out of the shower. In an angry tone, I told her there was something I needed her to see. Kim, sensing my tone, started to leave the room. I told her that she should see what I have also. I went to the TV and put in the DVD. I told Emily and Kim to sit on the couch. I turned it on.

Emily appeared on the screen, talking to Kori in my living room. Immediately, Emily Cried "Oh God, No! Turn it off," and quickly moved to the TV. I stepped in front of her and told her to sit down. Kim looked scared and looked back and forth between the TV and her mother. The picture switched to Emily walking into Amy's room. I looked over to Kim who was watching her friend masturbate for her mother and her mother stripping naked, and then rubbing herself.

"Mom," Kim said. "I don't understand. When......How......Mom?"

Emily was sobbing, her head in her hands.

"Didn't you know that your mother likes young girls? You dad does too. They look at pictures of you in underwear on the computer. They even sneak into your room at night when you are asleep and pull down your pants so they can see your little pussy. They both want to play with your body just like your mom played with Kori and Amy. Emily, isn't that true?"

Emily, while still sobbing, nodded her head yes. I did not have to tell her that I now had unlimited power over her. She knew.

"Would you like to see your sexy mother naked like Kori and Amy have?" I asked.

Kim did not know what to say. I could tell she was getting excited by the sex on the TV, but it was her mother, her own mother, who was doing these bad things with her friend and her sister.

"Yes, OK," Kim responded.

"You heard her Emily, get naked."

Emily dropped the robe she was wearing and removed the panties, leaving her completely naked. Her large breasts, about 38C, were sagging slightly, and she did have the stomach of a woman in her 30's. Her pussy was shaven completely, and her outer lips were clearly visible. Her daughter stared at her mother, naked in front of her, and then back to the TV. On the TV, her mother had moved to licking and fingering her daughter's friends.

"Do you just like children, or do you like adult women also?" I asked.

Emily responded quietly "I like both."

"Good, that is what I was hoping." I said, and I pulled up my skirt, showing Emily that I was not wearing panties, and sat down next to Kim. I motioned Emily to her knees and brought her head between my thighs. Emily began to lick me. I looked at Kim and she had stopped looking at the TV all together and instead was watching her mother lick me.

I looked at the innocent face watching her mother eat her friend's mom. I thought of all I had done with my children since that fateful day in the park. I should be shocked and upset at the changes in me. Instead, there was a feeling of peace and freedom. I was where I was always meant to be. It was all so right.

I put my arm around Kim and with my other hand lifted her chin. I kissed her, and slowly she began to respond. My hand went under her shirt to feel her lovely budding breasts. She was larger than Amy, with bigger nipples, but still a little girl. I pushed her mother away, and stood up. I began to remove my clothes and ordered Emily to strip her daughter. I explained that since she molested my children, I was going to do the same to hers. All she would be able to do is watch.

When Kim was naked I had her mother sit in a chair across the way with her legs spread. I sat down with Kim standing in front of me. She was beautiful, a child just on the beginning of her journey to womanhood. Her breasts were lovely little mounds, topped with puffy nipples. She had a perfectly flat tummy, and her little hips were just beginning to flair. Her little slit was topped with about a few little hairs.

I realized then that while there was eroticism in making love to your own children, there was something special about someone else's child, one whom you had never seen nude. This was special. This was wonderful. I understand why Emily was so aroused by Amy.

My hands reached out to caress her breast buds, as she kept turning around to look at her mother as if to get permission. Her mother said nothing but had her hand between her legs, masturbating. I picked up Kim's panties and handed them to her. "Go put those in your mother's mouth".

A smile spread across Kim's face. She went over and put her soiled panties in Emily's mouth. When she came back she was different, more eager. She understood that getting permission from her mother was no longer necessary. Mom would accept anything I said, and that allowed Kim the freedom to enjoy. She straddled my lap and kissed me full on the mouth. I kissed her back, my tongue in her mouth, and my hands wandering over her little tits and little bottom. With the way she was sitting, I could even use my fingernail to tickle her little asshole.

I laid her down on the couch and started to cover her with kisses. I started with her forehead, and then her nose, cheeks and chin. I kissed her neck, and her shoulders. I kissed all over her swelling chest and finally reached the nipples. I kissed further down to her tummy, where I tongued her little belly button. By this point I could smell the arousal coming from her pussy. I kissed the little hairs on her mons, and then pulled her legs wide. I kissed her lower lips, and then began to lick. As she came closer to oragasm I reached up and start to caress her breasts as I licked. She came hard, and started shaking before I stopped.

Kim dozed on the couch and I turned toward her mother. I called her over and took Kim's panties out of her mouth. I kissed her hard, and she kissed back. Kim awoke as we were kissing and tried to get up. She said she had to use the bathroom. I looked hard at Emily. She froze, but then slowly nodded her head. She pushed her daughter back on the couch, and covered her pussy with her mouth.

"Now, pee!" I said.

Kim was confused at first. She was not sure she heard right. I repeated it. I saw her try to relax, and then I noticed Emily swallowing fast. She was filling her own mother's mouth with pee. My right hand immediately went to my pussy, while my left hand went to Emily's. We came together as Kim finished. We all collapsed together.

After resting together about ten minutes, I told Emily we needed to set up some rules from this point forward, knowing that I had control of them due to the recording. Emily agreed but said that first she needed to show me something. We walked over to the computer, and after about 30 seconds of Emily opening up programs and files, a video appeared on the screen. It was me walking into the house, approaching the DVD player, and ordering them to sit on the couch. I looked into the living room and saw that they had cameras hidden as well.

Emily fast forwarded to me licking her daughter, and said "It seems like we have each other over the same barrel, but I would like to make a suggestion. It seems fair to me that when we are here, you are in charge, and when we are at your house, I am."

I did not need to think about it. It was a wonderful solution. I nodded, and we kissed, out naked bodies making contact with each other yet again.

"And I promise" she said, "I will not be the only mom drinking from her daughter."

The End