| Hajar - Eldest Wife and Mistress IV Warning: If you're under 18 or it is illegal to read this, then don't--go elsewhere. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2011 Penelope, All rights reserved --- 'Are you going out Fatema?' Hajar asked the third of her husband's four wives. 'Yes older sister. I must go to pick up the new material you ordered. Do you not remember sister?' 'Oh yes, of course.' Hajar replied, slightly annoyed because her sex still needed attention. 'Will you be so kind as to look after my daughters while I am away?' 'Of course beloved sister!' Hajar's mood perked up. She always enjoyed spending time with the two older girls. 'Thank you so much. I must go now I am late. The baby is in her crib and the two girls are watching television.' Fatema said to her, kissed her on the cheek and left. Hajar wandered into the living room. The two girls, Yasmena, 9 years old, and Sulayma, 7 years old, were sitting in front of the television. They saw her and jumped up at the same time to run over to their aunt to give her a big hug. She lifted each one in turn and kissed them on the lips. They were both wearing dark coloured robes which covered them from their ankles to their necks. And since both girls were relaxing at home neither had covered their hair. Hajar went to the crib and lifted baby Imane. The 12 month old girl cooed with pleasure. Hajar could tell instantly that her diapers were overflowing and needed changing. 'You are a dirty little baby.' She told her. 'Auntie needs to change you.' Hajar put the baby on the table, removed her clothes and soiled diapers and washed her dirty bottom with wet wipes. As is typical with baby girls, Imane's soft poo was smeared into her little slit and had to be cleaned very carefully. Next Hajar used a warm wet cloth to clean the baby all over, and dried her off with a towel. Lastly she lifted Imane's legs and patted down her bottom with talcum powder. The child accepted her ministrations patiently, wriggling her arms and legs playfully when she felt tickled. Hajar put her lips onto the baby's stomach and blew though them creating a ticklish vibration. She inhaled the sweet innocent scent of the child. The baby wiggled her legs. Her perfectly formed little slit was only inches from Hajar's face, pink and innocent with a slight redness around the lips from diaper rash. Hajar lowered her face to the baby's bottom and pressed her lips to plump vulva and began to lick up and down. The baby tasted like wet wipes and baby powder. Hajar let her tongue explore the baby girls' undeveloped sex. 'Auntie! Are you kissing Imane's Kess (Pussy in Moroccan)?' It was Yasmena who spoke, the eldest of the two girls. Hajar was a bit startled. She had been so focussed on the little baby she had forgotten about the girls. They crowded around her jostling to take a look at the baby. 'You are kissing her Kess just like you kissed ours when we were babies. Can I kiss it too?' Yasmena said to her. Hajar said: 'Of course you can, little one!' And she stepped aside to let the young girl place her head between the baby's chubby little legs and lick her plump little bottom. The older woman stood behind the 9 year old girl and put her arms around her. She took material of Yasmena's loose robe and pulled it up. The girl was busy licking the baby's bottom and did not appear to notice. Hajar kept pulling so that the hem rose from her ankles and was bunched around the young girl's waist. She slipped her hand under the waistband of the plain white cotton panties and stroked her little bum. The girl, feeling her aunt's hand on her privates, squirmed and pushed against her. Hajar slipped her hand between the little girls' legs and pressed her fingers inside her pussy. It felt a little sticky to her touch as she rubbed the familiar territory. She used her finger to gently rub inside the little girls labia, and circle her little clitoris. Yasmena's mouth was glued against her baby sisters' sex. She licked little crease up and down and tried to suck on any loose bits she could find. It was the first time she had licked baby Imane, but it was not so very different from her 7 year old sisters' pussy which she knew intimately. This sister, Suleyma, stood on the other side of the table watching Yasmena intently. Suleyma decided that she too would like to play with the baby and she began to kiss and lick her chest. The baby, happy to have so much attention paid to her gurgled with pleasure. The tickling sensation between her legs prompted her bladder to release, which happens frequently in 1 year olds. Yasmena felt the warm urine squirt on her lips and received half a mouthful of the baby's discharge. She immediately recoiled and spit it out. Baby Imane's pee gushed out from between her rash red lips, dribbled down her open cleft and onto the table where it pooled. Hajar let go Yasmena and reached for a cloth to clean up the mess. Don't worry girls! Babies will do that! Hajar said to her nieces as she fastened a diaper onto the baby, who promptly fell asleep. 'You can lick me if you like! Who wants to go first?' She said to the two sisters. Suleyma, the younger was the first to respond and she rushed over, knelt in front of the older woman and began to lift her robe. 'Wait girl! I want you naked first. In fact I want you both naked.' Hajar said as she watched the two girls race each other to take off their gowns. This competitiveness between them had made for some interesting sex with the two from the time they were very young. The two girls were quite similar looking, both quite thin and some years from puberty. Both had dark shoulder-length hair, large brown eyes and noses which were straight and slightly prominent. Yasmena was taller than her sister Suleyma by a two or three inches and a bit heavier. Suleyma, the younger sister took hold of the front of Hajar's robe and lifted it again. Her older sister quickly scuttled to behind the older woman and helped her undress. Hajar was of course naked underneath her gown. She wore panties on occasion and sometimes a bra, but not on this day. As soon as her robe had been lifted over her head Suleyma made a bee-line for her large clitoris. This unnaturally large appendage was a constant source of interest and amusement to both girls . Both girls loved to play with Hajar's prominent appendage and Suleyma took the sheath of skin covering it in her small fingers and began rub it back and forth. Yasmena, behind her, began to enthusiastically rub Hajar's large breasts and play with her prominent nipples. The older woman checked to ensure the baby was sleeping soundly and then moved to the sofa on the other side of the room. The two young girls nearly fell over each other in their rush to keep up with her. Reaching the low sofa, Hajar lay on her back on it and opened her legs. She draped one leg over the back and placed the other on the floor. This had the effect of opening her sex wide and displaying it's intimate details to the two girls. Suleyma raced her sister to the spot between the older woman's legs and began to stroke her large engorged clitoris. Swollen now, it was nearly as big as the little girl's hand and thicker than her thumb. Yasmena took a position astride Hajar's comfortable stomach and tweaked her large rubbery nipples. The young girl felt the warm skin of her aunt's stomach on her bare hairless bottom. It made her sex tingle and she rubbed her fanny back and forth to increase the sensation. Suleyma meanwhile had begun to suck on Hajar's clitoris and was at the same time pushing her finger in and out of Hajar's seemingly enormous vaginal opening. She knew from long experience what her aunt enjoyed and she was very eager to please her. Hajar felt a familiar pressure build in her sex as the well-trained little girl began to bring her to an orgasm. Hajar took hold of the older girl who was stroking her breast and easily lifted her around so that her cute little fanny was pointing at her face. Yasmena instinctively opened her legs wider and pushed back so that her plump hairless little slit was level with her aunt's face. Hajar, now highly aroused and on her way to an orgasm dove into the proffered plump pudenda and began to lick. It tasted slightly of pee and the flavour of a little girl who should wash more often, but it was all the more delicious for that. Her tongue snaked up and down the little girl's open sex from her anus up to her little clitoris. At the other end of the couch Suleyma had succeed in pushing four fingers into her aunt's gaping vagina. The hair surround her open sex glistened with the juices of her arousal and her small hand was coated with thin milky mucous that was the evidence of Hajar's arousal. The little girl folded her thumb into her palm and pushed straight armed and her hand easily slit into the woman's vagina. Her arm buried itself half-way to the elbow. Suleyma made a tiny fist deep inside Hajar's womb and began to piston it in and out. Hajar bucked her hips as an orgasm began to overwhelm her and she began to cry out: Oh! Oh! Oh! The sound of her voice of course was muffled by the 9 year olds sex pressed against her face. Hajar's climax came quickly and the inevitable fountain of cum she produced squirted directly into the 7 year old girl's face, coating it with a clear viscous fluid. The older girl was not about to let her younger sister have it all and she plunged forward to catch whatever of the stream was left. The two girls bumped their heads in an effort to lick up Hajar's juices. An argument ensued and the older woman had to intervene. Not wanting the spoil the afterglow of her climax, she pulled both girls into her arms and pressed their nubile young bodies against her breasts. While she rested on her back with a young girl in each arm, her fingers were busy stroking their hairless pussies and tickling their clitorises. She kissed their small faces and tasted her own fluids on them. - to be continued - Please email if you have any suggestions or comments. |