At Least I Got the Mother, Part 2

by Nellie of Sweden

I had spent a glorious night in bed with Emma and we kept making each other happy almost every night after Frida went to sleep. But it really was Frida who was the subject of my lust and I was hoping for a sign that it was OK with Emma for me to touch and caress her little angelic girl.

Less than a week after our first lovemaking session Emma called me and asked me over. So I went over to her place and she gave me a glass of wine and a kiss. She smelled so nice and I asked if she just got out of the shower.

"No," she said with a smile. "But me and Frida just took a bath together, we often do that and we both like it!"

Once again I spoke before thinking. "Oh, lucky you," I said. "I wish I could be there with you sometime."

Emma looked at me for a moment and smiled a little.

"I don't see why that would be so impossible," she said and gave me another kiss.

Her hand slipped inside my blouse and I could feel my blood running to my pussy just from having Emma's tongue in my open mouth.

"Oh, God, I'm so hot," she whispered. "I want you, Nellie, I want you so bad! Right now, right here!"

I felt my face blushing.

"Mmm... baby, you know that I want you too. But.... Frida...."

Frida was watching cartoons in the living room and didn't seem to see or hear us at all.

"Frida is watching TV and wouldn't even notice an elephant walking through the room. And besides... she has seen me making love with a woman before..."

Emma's hands were very eager and soon she had got my dress open and my panties down. We landed on the bed kissing and hugging and searching with our hands for each other's hot, soaking pussies.

After maybe a minute or so we were in a 69-position eating each other out and I had orgasm after orgasm and so did Emma.

I ate her pussy and finger fucked her ass and cunt and she did the same with me.

We kept at it for almost two hours and then collapsed in each other's arms. Emma looked at me and smiled again.

"I think I'm falling in love with you, Nel," she whispered quietly.

I looked back deep into Emma's green eyes and smiled. "Do I have to answer, darling?" I said. "Don't you already know?"

Emma was quiet for a moment before she spoke again. "Well... I think so.... but I wasn't sure if you were in love with me... or with Frida...."

My heart almost stopped and I tried desperately to find something smart to say but decided I wouldn't lie to Emma. But I thought that maybe I could stall a little.

"Which one of you did I just make love with?" I asked with a smile.

Emma laughed a little and then she captured my eyes with hers and looked deep into them. "Don't play around with me," she said. "You know what I'm talking about so don't try to act like you don't."

I blushed and for a moment I lost my ability to speak at all. Emma kept looking deep into my eyes when she started talking again, slowly and in a very serious tone of voice. "You know what I'm saying.... I've seen how you look at Frida! And it brings tears to my eyes...."

I desperately searched in my mind for something to say to save myself but Emma continued.

"Tears of joy, Nellie! Tears of happiness.... I never thought that I'd ever meet a woman who could understand my feelings for little girls... and absolutely not those for my own daughter. But you... not only do you understand, you share them with me! Please don't deny it, Nellie! I can tell, you know! I know!"

At last my voice came back.

"And... do you... do you mean it's OK with you?" I stuttered.

"Kiss me darling," Emma said. "Don't ask so many questions, just kiss me! It's totally OK! I love you for loving her!"

"But... I love you both," I whispered with my lips touching hers. Our tongues danced together for a long while and I could hardly believe what I just heard. Too good to be true, I thought! We made love again and even though we made lots of noise Frida didn't seem to hear us.

Half an hour later I got up to go to the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom Emma came and asked me to wait for her and I did. When she was finished she took my hand and we walked naked together into the living room. Frida had passed out in a big armchair. She was wearing the same pyjamas with a hole between the legs and her legs were open wide. Emma put her arm around me and kissed me on the cheek.

"Go ahead, darling," she whispered. "Give her a little kiss! I know you've been dreaming about it!"

I slowly leaned down and suddenly I saw a little twitch in Frida's face and the next second she started giggling. She was awake and quite pleased with herself for fooling us.

"Hey, you little rascal," I said with a laugh.

Frida laughed out loud but stayed on her back with her legs spread.

"Weren't you gonna kiss my peepee?" she giggled. "How long must I wait?"

Of course I didn't want to keep her waiting so I gently touched her little girl pussy with my lips. She was so soft and warm and smelled so clean and nice. I stroke slowly with the tip of my tongue along her little slit and Frida opened her legs even wider. She gave out a sigh.

"Mmm... please don't stop, she said. Lick me some more! You're almost as good at this as Mummy..."

I pressed my tongue deeper into Frida's slit and tickled her little clit. Then I took it into my mouth and sucked on it until Frida started to shiver.

"Yessss, Nelliee," she sighed. "Don't stop! Put a finger inside me and keep sucking! Make me cum like Mummy does!"

I kept sucking and licking her lovely little baby pussy and gently pushed my middle finger to her little opening. Frida started to move around rubbing her pussy to my mouth and the finger that slowly was penetrating her little cunt.

She was tight. Very, very tight! I could feel her heartbeat inside her little love canal as one will almost always feel when finger fucking a little girl. And now she was soaking wet and her clit was hard like a little stone. I sucked and licked her and my finger fucked her harder and harder and soon I felt and heard her orgasm coming.

"Ooooohhh," she sighed. "Ooooohhhh, I'm cumming... Mummeeeeee!"

I got up and looked down on the little sex bomb. Her pussy lips were all red like little girl pussies tend to be when fondled for a while and still soaking wet. Emma smiled and kissed me. Frida looked up on us and smiled.

"Hold her tight, Mummy," she said with a giggle. "Don't let her go! She licked me just as good as you do!"

I laughed and looked at Frida.

"Why don't you come to bed with us," I said.

She looked at her mother.

"Can I, Mummy?"

Emma laughed and kissed me again.

"Yes, baby, of course you can. Let's get you naked and throw away those jammies. We don't need them anymore!"

"No, Mummy, we don't! Next time we want her in bed with us we just ask."

I almost fainted. So they had planned this! Frida had been wearing those way too small pyjamas to tempt me.

Laughing and giggling we walked into the bedroom and in bed me and Emma helped each other to get Frida naked. I was on my back with little Frida on top of me and finally I got to kiss her little mouth too. She was a wonderful kisser, Emma really had trained her well.

Emma was beside me caressing both me and Frida and she smiled at Frida.

"Come on, baby," she whispered. "Show Nellie what you can do with your mouth and hands."

Frida started crawling down between my open legs and I shivered from excitement. She kissed my wide open pussy and I couldn't help giving up a little scream. She stopped instantly and looked up on me.

"Did I hurt you," she said.

I shook my head and smiled at her.

"No, baby, of course you didn't! You just make me so excited!"

She smiled and went back to the pussy licking and soon I could feel her little hand entering my pussy. Not just a finger or two but her whole hand was penetrating my wet cunt.

My orgasm was so intense that I almost passed out and I thanked God for my two newfound lovers. Hours later we fell asleep as naked as we were born and the next morning we made love again, all three of us.

Unfortunately I fell on an icy spot outside my car the next day and broke my leg. But Emma and Frida came to visit me in the hospital and Frida whispered in my ear that she wanted me to get well soon so we could play some more.

It took some time before I came back home but when I did we had a big sex party in my bed. It takes more than a broken leg to keep me away from a willing little girl and her mother.