The Lost Girl Game, Chapter 4

by Naughty Mommy

As with most stories like this, you'll probably find yourself enjoying it more if you start from the beginning, with Chapter 1.

Kelly sucked on my nipple for a few seconds, then started to pull away.

"The other one, the other one," I insisted, holding it up for her.

My daughter took my hard nipple in her mouth and sucked, more urgently this time. It was unbelievably thrilling, the most intense erotic pleasure I'd ever felt in my whole life. I swooned, thinking I might climax just from having her suck on my nipple.

I clasped her head in my hands, drawing her closer to my bosom. "Yes, baby, yes, baby..."

When she started to pull away again, I begged her, "No, honey, please don't stop!"

"But I want to see...um, I want to see down there."

"Oh, yes, of course, of course." My head was spinning. "Yes, darling girl, please go ahead. Take off Mommy's undies so you can see me down there."

I trembled as my 12-year-old daughter knelt in front of me and gripped the waistband of my black panties. She pulled them slowly down, revealing my closely trimmed pubic hair. I shave the edges daily, but there is a still a triangle of short curly dark hair, now dampened by my arousal, with droplets of moisture clearly visible.

Kelly pulled my panties all the way down and I stepped out of them.

She sat for a moment, her hands on her knees, staring at my vulva.

I shifted my feet, parting my thighs, trying to open myself to her gaze. Did I actually want my little girl to kiss me there, to lick me, to put her fingers inside me? Yes! Yes, I did!

Finally she looked up at me and smiled. "I love you, Mommy."

"I love you too, darling, so much."

Kelly leaned forward and kissed me, not quite on the pussy lips, but just above. She kissed my pubic patch and breathed in, seeming to inhale the fragrance of my sex. She held the kiss for a long moment as I held my breath, then turned her head and laid her cheek against my mound. She wrapped her arms around me, holding me tightly.

"My mommy, my beautiful mommy," I heard her whisper as I petted her curly red hair.

When Kelly got to her feet, Angela announced, "Okay, everybody in bed now."

Bambi was the first to respond, bouncing eagerly up onto the huge bed.

Angela crawled to the middle, near the massive headboard, where half a dozen pillows were arrayed.

Kelly and I got up on the big high bed too, and just knelt there, not certain where to go or what to do. The sheets were pink satin, wonderfully smooth, silky, and sexy. An enormous white comforter was folded at the foot of the bed, a bed now occupied by four naked, aroused females, two grown women and two young girls.

Angela reclined on the pillows, slightly spreading her long legs. "Let's just cuddle for a minute," she said, opening her arms. "Little girls, come here, one on each side."

Bambi hopped over to the far side of her mother, and snuggled in under one arm. Kelly moved in more slowly, but seemed happy to nestle at the tall woman's side.

Angela hugged the two girls, and kissed their heads.

"Sharon, how about you take the middle." She spread her legs farther apart.

"Um, the middle?" I ask.

"Come here, sweetie, just lay on top of me. Put your head right here." She patted her chest, between her large breasts.

As I began to lay on her, she opened her legs even further, so that when I lowered my body onto hers, my stomach came into contact with her open crotch, and I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy lips.

I wasn't sure at first where to put my hands, but then I decided to reach for the girls, stroking their warm backs and sliding my hands down to caress their bottoms.

I was turned toward Kelly and smiled at her, blowing her a little kiss. She smiled back and mouthed, "I love you."

It was amazing to compare the girl's bottoms. Kelly's was already much fuller, more like a woman's, but still incredibly soft and smooth. Bambi's little bottom was thinner and tighter, still lean.

I wanted so badly to slide my fingers between Bambi's legs to see if she was getting wet there yet — I didn't know if she was even capable of that at her age! — and at the same time, I was equally tempted to reach for my own daughter's sex, but I restrained myself for the moment. There will be plenty of time for everything, I told myself.

By this point, I had completely forgotten my worries about trying to leave their hotel room, of not wanting to intrude, of not drinking too much wine. If anything, I wished I had drunk more, so I might feel even less inhibited.

On the other hand, I asked myself, what could possibly show less inhibition than lying naked on top of a woman you met not much more than an hour ago, with your hands on the bottoms of two underage girls??!!

I chuckled quietly and turned my head to kiss Angela's chest. Her skin was warm, golden, and lightly perfumed. I was so incredibly happy in that moment.

We lay their content for several minutes, Angela gently caressing both me and the girls, while my hands petted and fondled the two little girl's bottoms.

Angela broke the spell with a request.

"Kelly..." she began.

"Yes?"

"Would you like to suck my nipple?"

"Um, okay, sure."

Propping herself up on an elbow, my daughter looked at the woman's large breast for a moment, then took it gently in her hands. She licked the brown nipple, watching as it grew longer each time her tongue lapped over the tip. Then she took the breast more firmly in her hands and closed her lips over Angela's nipple, sucking on it. The woman sighed with pleasure.

Turning to her own daughter, Angela said, "Bambi, will you do the other one?"

"Sure, Mommy!"

It was a breathtakingly erotic sight to see the two children eagerly, hungrily sucking this beautiful blonde woman's full round breasts.

I had a strong urge to touch myself as I watched them, and I started to reach down between my legs. But along the way, my fingers brushed Angela's warm, moist pussy lips.

I stopped, because I wanted to feel her, to discover her, to penetrate her.

"Yes, oh, yes," Angela purred, whether to me, to the girls, or to all of us, I wasn't sure. But I decided to go ahead and explore her with my hand.

I gently parted her labia and caressed her, sliding my fingers into her juicy slit, teasing the opening to her vagina, bringing my moistened fingers to her clit and playing with her, raising her arousal level.

Her reaction was strong and obvious. She was breathing faster, and she spread her thighs further apart, arching her pelvis to bring her sex closer to my touch. I continued teasing her with my hand, wanting to make her beg for me to give her more, until finally I could restrain myself no longer, and I eased one finger inside her.

The woman's cunt was hot and wet, dripping with moisture. I put in two fingers and fucked her for a few minutes, sliding my fingers in and out, faster and faster. When I inserted a third finger, Angela writhed and moaned, "God, yes, fuck me hard, fuck my pussy hard!"

Kelly lifted her face from Angela's breast and looked down to see what I was doing. Her mouth fell open as she saw her mother eagerly fucking another woman with her fingers.

Within seconds, Angela was coming. She squirmed on the bed, gasping, grabbed at her daughter's head and at Kelly's head, pulling the little girl's faces tight against her breasts.

Angela cried out loudly, almost screaming, as she reached the peak of her climax.

It was extremely rewarding for me to see that I could bring someone so much sexual satisfaction using only my hand. I'd made love with more than a handful of women in my life, and about the same number of men, but no one had ever responded to me with as much lustful passion as this woman. It made me feel proud and happy, and also extremely aroused.

As Angela's orgasm finally subsided, and her body began to relax, she petted the girl's heads while she panted, her golden skin glowing with perspiration, and she apologized in case she had been too rough with them in the heat of her excitement.

When I slid my dripping fingers out of her, I licked them, then held my wet hand up to Angela's mouth.

She tasted herself, and little Bambi cried out, "I want some!"

Bambi licked my fingers too, a 9-year-old girl happily enjoying the flavor of her mother's cunt juice.

"Do you want to try?" I asked Kelly.

"What is it?" she wondered timidly.

"It's from my mommy's pussy," said Bambi. "It tastes really good."

"Okay, I guess so," said Kelly. She began by licking one finger, tentatively at first. Then, apparently enjoying the taste, she took my hand in hers and and sucked on my fingers.

"If you want some more," Bambi offered, with a mischievous grin, "I know where we can get it."

The girls giggled together, then Bambi scooted down to settle in between her mother's outstretched legs. I moved out of the way, giving her room, and Kelly joined her there.

"See?" said Bambi, pointing at her mother's wet pussy, the lips open, the dark center glistening with moisture. "There's lot of it, and it tastes great, and the more you lick her, the more you can get!"

The way she spoke it was obvious that Bambi licked her mother's pussy with some frequency. I wondered how long they had been sexual that way. When did it start, and who initiated it?

Kelly didn't seem concerned at all with those kinds of details. She just watched, fascinated, as Bambi gave her a lesson in cunnilingus.

The little girl showed my daughter how to find the clitoris under its hood, how to gently lick and suck it, how to suck the labia, how you can run your tongue around the rim of the vagina, greatly stimulating your partner, and how, finally, besides inserting your fingers, you can also press your mouth firmly against the vulva, and thrust your tongue deeply inside the woman. Bambi said that was what always made her mother come the fastest, when she fucked her with her tongue.

"Wow..." sighed Kelly, and she watched closely as Bambi demonstrated all the things she had described, soon bringing Angela to a powerful orgasm by wrapping her thin arms around her mother's thighs, clamping her mouth over the woman's sex, and fucking her with her tongue.

After Angela finished coming, Bambi pulled her wet little face away from the dripping pussy and said to Kelly, "Look, can you see how it comes out? And it tastes so good! Here, have some more. Go ahead, lick her yourself."

Kelly, who had been rubbing her pussy as she watched the child bringing her mother to orgasm, now leaned down and studied Angela's cunt. She could see, as I could, the copious thick fluids oozing out of the woman's vagina. She put her face down closer, sniffed, then extended her tongue and lapped up a bit of the milky wetness.

Angela jumped a bit as she felt a different tongue licking at her cunt. Then she reached out to me and took my hand. I'd been watching everything Bambi did closely, just as my daughter had, and I'd also been rubbing myself. I was getting close to a climax already.

"Sharon, come here." The woman pulled me toward her. "I'd like to return the favor. You gave me an amazing orgasm earlier. Now it's my turn. Come up here and sit on my face and let me eat your pretty pussy."

I did as I was told, positioning myself over Angela's face, leaning against the headboard, letting her take command of my sex. It didn't take long. Her tongue did wonders, and then her fingers entered me and found exactly the right spots to provide maximum pleasure.

I'd had my pussy licked by both men and women, but never as wonderfully as this. Within minutes, I was coming, not just once, but several times in a row, as Angela kept a firm hold on me and wouldn't let me pull away from her mouth and fingers until she was satisfied that she'd given me everything I deserved.

When at last she let me collapse on the bed beside her, I was almost completely spent. The only thing that roused me was the sight of my daughter, my 12-year-old little girl, finger-fucking a woman as she licked and sucked her clit. It was certainly something I had never in my life expected to witness.

Though physically exhausted, I was still able to feel a new stirring of excitement as I watched Kelly, under Bambi's expert guidance, eating Angela's pussy. I moved in closer and encouraged my daughter, urging her on, telling her to keep licking her, keep fingering her, until a few minutes later she brought Angela to an orgasm.

Kelly was clearly thrilled by what she had done. She kept smiling as the sexy blonde came in her mouth, and Kelly kept her lips and tongue busy between Angela's legs, making sure to lick up every drop of her juices.

When Angela finished recovering from her latest powerful climax, she sat up and looked at my daughter. "Whew! That was nice, sweetie. Thank you."

"You're welcome," grinned Kelly, wiping her chin.

"Now, honey," Angela continued, "do you think you would like someone to lick you the same way, so you can see how fantastic it feels?"

"Yeah, um, sure, I guess."

"Are you really sure? Because if you don't want to, you don't have to."

"No, I'm sorry, I mean I definitely really do want to."

"Okay, good. Well, then, I think the best person to give you your first oral orgasm would be...... your mother."

"Really?" asked Kelly.

It was my turn for my eyes to go wide. This was certainly a day of surprises! But I looked at my daughter and shrugged, as if to say, if you want to, then, sure, it's fine with me.

Kelly swallowed. "Um, okay, yeah. That, uh, I mean, that sounds good."

"Yay!" clapped Bambi.

So Angela moved over a bit on the bed, making room for Kelly to lay down in the center of it.

I started by reclining beside her, kissing her mouth for a minute or two and gently fondling her immature breasts. Then I slid down between her legs, and looked at my little girl's naked pussy.

At 12 years old, she had some pubic hair, but not much, just a few auburn curls above her slit. Her labia were pink and puffy and smooth, her strawberries and cream skin seeming to glow in the soft afternoon light.

"You are such a beautiful girl," I said to her.

"Thank you, Mommy."

I put my hands on her slim thighs, gently spreading them apart. As I opened her legs, Kelly's labia parted, and I could see strands of her sticky pussy juices inside.

"Such a beautiful girl," I repeated quietly as I brought my face closer to her sex. I tenderly kissed her smooth inner thighs, feeling her body tremble beneath my lips. I could feel the heat radiating from her center, and I could smell her arousal. Then I kissed my daughter's labia, very softly, and I heard her moan.

Bambi had gone around to lay next to her mother as they watched us. They were spooning, with Angela casually petting her child's hairless pussy.

After kissing Kelly's labia again, I began using my tongue. I licked her vulva, taking my time, letting her open herself fully to me. She sighed and spread her legs wider apart. I could see her pink vagina now, could even see her intact hymen.

I licked her center and she moaned again, moving beneath me, lifting herself to my mouth. I tongued all around the opening to her sex, as Bambi had done with her mother, and then I licked her clitoris.

Kelly jumped when she felt my tongue on her clit. I licked her some more there and she began that kittenish mewling sound. I kept licking her clit, and used my fingers to gently probe at her vagina, not pressing in, just tickling her.

She was breathing fast. Her eyes were closed and her hands were clutching her small breasts. I sucked at her clit, applying more pressure, tonguing her, wanting to give my daughter all the pleasure she could have.

All at once, she let out a loud cry, reached down to grab my head in her hands, and her whole body went rigid. After a few seconds, she gasped, experienced a tremendous shuddering spasm, gasped again and again, then fell completely limp. I tried to keep licking her, to perhaps give her another orgasm, but she pushed my head away.

I realized that she had already had as much stimulation as she could take for the moment, so I slid up next to her and kissed her gently on the lips, putting a hand on her breast and hugging her.

"Oh, that was nice, wasn't it, Bambi?" said Angela.

"Yeah, it was hot," agreed the little girl.

But apparently Kelly hadn't yet had enough. After only half a minute's recovery, she turned on her side, facing me, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply. It was the wettest kiss she and I had yet shared, both using lots of tongue.

When the first kiss ended, Kelly continued raining kisses on my face, my neck, and my chest. I held her close, guiding her mouth to my breasts. She took a nipple in her mouth and sucked.

I reached between her legs, feeling the warm wet places where I had just finished licking her. She in turn reached down to my pussy, sliding her fingers between my lips and probing around until she found the opening to my vagina. As she continued sucking my tits, my daughter slowly inserted a slender finger deep inside me.

I groaned and rubbed her little pussy faster, she sucked and licked my nipples, she finger-fucked me, I teased her clit, and soon we were coming together, our bodies sweating and straining as we experienced a simultaneous climax.

When we finished, I rolled onto my back, and Kelly came with me, laying on top of me. We just held each other close for a time, breathing softly together, quietly enjoying the warmth of our post-orgasmic bliss.

"Did you know that two girls can fuck each other?" It was Bambi. "Did you know that?"

I opened my eyes and turned my head to look at her. She was kneeling at our side, a naked little girl talking to us about lesbian sex.

"My mommy and I do it all the time," she continued. "I get on top of her and I fuck her pussy with my pussy and I make her come. We've been doing it since I was 7."

She had Kelly's attention. My daughter had rolled partway off me, and was sitting up, leaning on one arm while listening closely to Bambi's story.

"Do you want me to show you how we do it?"

"Uh-huh," nodded Kelly eagerly.

"Okay! Come on, Mommy!"

I sat up too, next to Kelly, and we watched as Angela laid on her back, spreading her legs and opening her arms to her daughter.

Bambi placed herself directly on top of her mother, their pussies aligned. It was quite a sight: Angela, tall and bronzed, with an hourglass figure, and her child, a tiny slender thing with a nearly flat chest, thin bottom, and peach-colored skin, embracing in the traditional missionary position. Would you ever expect to see a 9-year-old girl mounting her mother, with the intention of fucking her and making her come? But that was what we were about to witness.

For a moment, Bambi scooted up so she could kiss Angela on the mouth a few times, then she slid back down until her pussy was resting against her mother's again, and she started to move. She gently rocked her little body, taking a slow pace at first, seeming to let their two pussies gradually open and merge.

"We do this a lot, don't we, Mommy?"

"We sure do. At least once a day, I'd say."

Still moving slowly but deliberately, Bambi turned her head to look at us. "I love fucking my mommy," she announced.

"My god..." breathed Kelly.

The little girl began picking up speed. Angela had her hands on her daughter's narrow hips, holding her and guiding her movements. The woman's long, beautiful legs were spread wide apart, and her eyes were closed as she concentrated on the sensations she was feeling.

Bambi was working hard. I could see her muscles tensing and relaxing as she kept up the rhythmic motion. Small though she was, she appeared strong, and obviously had plenty of experience with this particular sex act.

Angela was starting to groan and grunt beneath her. She raised her pelvis, accepting her daughter's thrusts and meeting them.

"I'm gonna make my mommy come," Bambi murmured, more to herself it seemed than to us. "Make my mommy come..."

They were moving very quickly now, in perfect synch, their bodies meshing, grinding together.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard. Fuck Mommy hard!" cried Angela.

Bambi moved faster and faster, a sheen of sweat shining on her bottom and the backs of her legs.

Angela lifted herself from the bed, opening her thighs as wide as she could, taking her daughter's pussy into hers. Then suddenly she reddened, her face contorted into a grimace, and she held her breath as her little girl pounded away, pounding her tiny pussy into her mother's hot wet cunt.

"OHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Angela groaned. "FUCK YEAH FUCK YEAH!!!"

She flung her arms around Bambi, pulling the child against her. She wrapped her long legs around the little girl's bottom, squeezing her tightly as she came.

Angela shuddered several times as her climax tore through her body. "OHH FUCK OHH FUCK OHH FUCK..." she kept repeating.

And then, as her spasms began to ease, the woman raised her daughter up and kissed her deeply, shoving her tongue into the child's mouth.

"Wow..." said Kelly.

"Wow is right," I concurred. "That's pretty amazing."

When they broke the long, wet kiss, Bambi said in a small voice, "Now, Mommy, now. I need you to do me now."

It turned out that even though she was just 9 years old, Bambi was able to have an orgasm, but the only way she could reach one was to have her mother perform oral sex on her.

Angela slid down on the bed, giving her daughter room to climb up on her face. And then Kelly and I watched as Angela lovingly licked the girl's hairless pussy. That was another incredible sight to see. This little girl, this child, with her thin smooth body, sitting naked on her mother's face, rocking her sex against her mommy's lips and tongue.

Angela held her daughter's tiny bottom in her hands and pulled her sex into her mouth. She licked and kissed and sucked, and soon made Bambi come.

As the little girl was climaxing, Kelly took my hand in hers. She squeezed it tightly as we watched them, a mother and child engaging in the most intimate sex acts possible. It was breathtakingly beautiful.

Bambi finally finished her last spasm and then slipped down by Angela's side, panting. Her mother held her and caressed her, stroking her blonde hair, gently kissing her.

Kelly was holding my arm, running her hand slowly up and down. I heard her say, "Mommy?"

I turned to her. "Yes, baby?"

"Could we try that?"

"Try what, honey?"

"You know, um, fucking, like Bambi did to her mom. Could we try that?"

My heart beat faster and there was renewed stirring in my loins.