Laura's Lesson

by Thom

One (F/g, cons, ped, 1st)

Laura lives across the hall with her mother and I've watched her for many weekends and nights since she was an infant. Her mother Beth is a single parent and is often away on business. I'm a writer and not being very successful at it, I never travel anywhere. Her mother and I had tried to have a bit of a relationship when they moved into the building years ago but we ended up deciding we were just friends.

While I may have fantasized about a physical relationship with Laura (or someone young like her), I thought I would never initiate anything for obvious reasons. Some sexual fantasies can be acted out while others need to remain imagined.

That changed quite dramatically one rainy fall Saturday afternoon. Her mom had left her with me Friday evening to go on a weekend get away to return on Sunday. Laura had just recently turned 11. She was reading in the spare bedroom since we couldn't go to the park as we typically did after the chores were finished. At least I thought Laura was reading.

I got up from my work to stretch my legs and to see what she felt like eating for dinner. As I got closer to the bedroom, I heard exaggerated, rhythmic breathing which triggered a wet discharge into my panties and a tingling sensation at the top of my vagina. My body registered a sexual act before my brain had fully realized what was happening. Thankfully, it kicked in just in time for me to hesitate before I went barging into the room.

From the hall way, I could see her on the bed. Laura had her skirt pulled up onto her chest and her white cotton panties down around her knees. I could also see quite clearly that the reason for her breathing was that her hand was very busy rubbing her smooth, hairless labia rapidly no doubt stimulating her clitoris.

I froze in my tracks and watched in fascination at a scene that I had only imagined as I masturbated on my own or while looking at the scantily dressed, pre-teen models on the Internet. But the online pictures or even porn I had seen could never have shown a girl this young doing it legally. I was squeezing my thighs together to try to give myself some relief and I suddenly knew that I was either going to snake my hand down into my jeans to pleasure myself or I was going to have to interrupt this vision.

“Hi”, I said. “I was wondering what you wanted for… oh I'm sorry I didn't know, I'll be back later when you've finished up.”

Laura grabbed the book she had been reading and put it on her lap, covering her nakedness.

“Please don't get angry with me for doing that,” Laura said, pleading, and taking me by complete surprise.

“Angry, why would I be angry with you?”

“And please don't tell my mom about what you saw.”

“Why would either I or she be upset about you masturbating?” I asked trying to come to grips with what was transpiring.

“My mother has never liked my playing with myself. Mom caught me when I was like four doing it and spanked me. She thinks that kind of pleasure needs to wait until I'm older.”

“Well, that's ridiculous,” I said. “I never thought your mom was a prude. Everyone masturbates, children and adults. It's one of the things that makes us human. We can manipulate our sex organs to pleasure ourselves. We don't have to just jump into having sex with another — sort of like the birds and the bees do.”

“So you won't tell?” Laura implored.

“You bet I won't,” I promised. “We can make a pact that neither one of us will reveal what we've talked about or what has happened today.”

My head was spinning. Could it really be possible that Laura is begging me to a code of silence about my catching her masturbating? The possibilities of what else might transpire that we could agree not to tell her mom was dancing in my head while the blood was returning to the clit trapped in my jeans that I wanted to get my fingers or my vibe on.

“Do you play with yourself? Masturbate? Do all adults do it too?”

“Sure we do. You know that very sensitive spot you have that you rub at the top of your slit, Mary Jane, whatever you call it?”

“I call it my wee-wee but I have friends that call it pussy and cunt and cunny. Yes, apparently I've found that spot.”

Laura blushed and I think for the first time realized that her pussy was exposed under the book on her lap. She moved the book aside and spread her legs a little bit. I had given her plenty of baths up until a couple of years ago when it seemed best for her to bathe herself. Maybe that was the reason that Laura didn't seem too self-conscious about showing me her pussy. Seeing her pussy again, and with her improving the view by spreading her legs was pushing me right over the edge. I was either going to have to start grabbing myself or get out of the room shortly. Luckily the conversation kept unfolding in the right direction in just the nick of time.

“It's right here at the top. It gets a bit bigger when I rub it.”

“It's called a clitoris and all of us girls have them. Mine gets bigger than yours because I'm older. Have you ever seen an adult's up close?”

“I've seen my cousin Betty's but it's little compared to yours I'll bet. And I've never seen her play with it. Will you show me sometime how you masturbate by rubbing yourself? Maybe we could do it at the same time.”

At that point, I was certain this was a very vivid dream that I would wake up from in short order.

“Sure,” I said. “Probably no time like the present since you have already started and are half undressed. Why don't we both take off the rest of our clothes to be comfortable. But sweetie, this is really something neither one of us can tell your mom or anybody else about. Big people like me aren't supposed to be doing things like this with girls your age.”

“Oh, don't worry. I wouldn't dare, I would get into so much trouble. Thanks so much for making me feel like playing with myself is an OK thing to do.”

Of course it's not just playing with yourself, I thought, that is what's going on here but at the moment my urge for release and the possibility of what we might do together was way too compelling to stop.

Laura slipped off her top and I saw her barely bulging new titty cones and erect nipples. Laura rubbed her breasts unselfconsciously with both hands and pulled on the erect nipples. I resisted the urge to do the same myself and started to undress. I pulled off my T-shirt and bared my tits. They aren't much to speak of so I hardly ever bother to wear a bra. My nipples were standing at attention. I slid my jeans off of my legs and then stepped out of my soaked panties.

“Wow,” Laura said. “Did you pee in your pants? And you hardly have any hair on your cunny.”

I couldn't resist touching myself being with this little nubile, naked person and showing off my wares. I sat on the bed next to her, spread my legs a bit and pushed my labia toward my clit and rubbed it hard a bit. It relieved some pressure I was feeling but I knew it wasn't going to help for long.

“The wet in my panties is from my being aroused by what we are doing. I keep myself shaved mostly. I like the looks of my pussy bare and I like the looks of your pussy bare too.”

“Can I do that to you too? Will you let me touch you like that? I'd like to. And will you touch me like that too?”

While we were in pretty deep already, we were at a point where we could chalk up what we had done so far to an advanced anatomy lesson or perhaps graduate school 'birds and the bees' but if we took those next steps, we were really going to cross a line of no return. I had two thoughts. This wasn't likely to happen again and I hope I can get away with it.

“Sure, we can do both at the same time to each other and then we'll both feel good at the same time. I'm going to find your clit with my finger so you will know exactly where it is and I will show you where mine is and how I like it rubbed.”

Laura did and I did and we both started to breath rhythmically like I had heard her breath before I came into the room and interrupted her masturbating. I was going to come big time and probably have a very noisy orgasm if Laura continued to stroke me but I wasn't capable of interrupting her just now. I decided to concentrate fully on her and what I was doing to her little cunt and see if that was distracting enough to keep me from scaring her with my screaming.

Pretty quickly, thankfully, Laura began to climax and lost interest in my cunt. Her hands went up to her little titties and began pulling on them. At that moment, I stopped resisting another urge I was having and wet the index finger of my free hand and began to probe her other hole from underneath her butt. My finger slipped in pretty easily because Laura was very damp between her legs.

With one finger stimulating her clit, one finger in her rosebud and the remainder of that hand supporting her little ass cheeks, Laura began a rolling orgasm that lasted for several minutes. Her thighs squeezed together and Laura pushed up on her feet raising her middle off of the bed. All of this without making a sound. I gather the silent orgasm must have been a response to being caught by her mother and punished. I was certainly hoping her silence encompassed more than just the orgasm.

It took a few minutes for her to recover. Laura lay back panting and making little girl squeals. I rolled onto my back and when Laura had began to breath normally, she rolled toward me and cuddled, sort of half on and half off of me with my arm around her.

“That was fantastic,” Laura finally was able to say. “You really know how to do that super. Did it happen for you too?”

“No,” I said. “Not yet but I think it won't take too long. I'm very excited by our being together and helping you to have an orgasm.”

“Oh, what can I do to help you feel good too?”

I wasn't going to let this opportunity go by without my having my mouth on that beautiful little pussy or the possibility that my cunt might get a chance to be in her mouth. I decided to offer a couple of other lessons before I came if I could resist along enough.

“Before I do that, I have something else I want to show you about how two people might make each other feel good in the way you just did before. Will you climb up on me and straddle my mouth with your wee-wee?”

Laura didn't question or hesitate but climbed right up and swung her legs over my head. I buried my mouth in her slit and found her clit with my tongue. I grabbed myself with my right hand and stroked but very gently because I didn't want to come just yet. With my free hand I first rubbed her titties and then I couldn't resist going for her back hole again.

It gave both of us so much pleasure the last time. And just as last time, I inserted my index finger carefully into her rosebud about two knuckles up and it started her on the road to an orgasm. I used the hand that was around her backside to push her firmly into my mouth while Laura ground her hips up and down across my tongue. For a second time in just a few minutes Laura had a massive, but silent, orgasm that seemed to keep coming and coming.

“That was super. Thanks so much,” she said after she had caught her breath. “Can we make you feel good now? Can I use my mouth to please you too?” Just the invitation I was looking for I thought.

“Sure, let's start with your hand and then your mouth. I'll lie on my back and you can kneel here beside me.” I patted the bed next to my hips. I wanted to be able to explore her body while Laura fingered my cunt. Laura did exactly as I said. She leaned over from her kneeling position and tentatively at first, began explore my pussy with her fingers. I held her wrist and showed her where to put the pressure. Once she found the spot, she knew exactly the amount of pressure and speed to apply. Girls are always in synch with other girls.

Meanwhile I let my left hand explore her little body from her breasts down her flat tummy to her beautiful, hairless mound and then underneath to her anus. This made her squirm while Laura was fingering my cunt, a masterful job, I thought for someone who hadn't done it before. But maybe it was just so unbelievable that this was even happening that I was in awe of it all.

It only took a bit of time for me to reach my first orgasm and I yelped out a scream that startled Laura.

“AAAHHH, AAAHHH, AAAHHH.”

“Did I hurt you, are you ok?”

“I'm fine,” I panted after I caught my breath. “I have noisy orgasms or I choose to have noisy orgasms. Don't you ever want to rejoice out loud when you come?”

“Well, maybe but I need to be quiet too.”

“Not here with me hon, we can scream as loud as we want when we come.”

“Can I give you kisses now on your cunny?”

Winning the lottery would not have given me as much pleasure as that remark by this naked little girl with me on the bed. I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her on top of me.

“Yes, I would like that very much.”

“Me too,” she said and she put her lips on mine and pressed hard. I returned her kiss by pushing my tongue into her mouth and flicking it a bit. It resulted in a little girl giggle. Laura felt really good lying on top of me. With our lips touching, her middle was above my public bone so we couldn't really push our cunts together but her little titties and my not very big titties were sort of together and I stimulated all of them by moving my chest.

“I like being here with you Paula. Can you show me how to use my mouth on your cunny?”

“Yes sweetie, I'd like nothing better.”

I spread my legs apart and she slid down between them and tentatively put her mouth on my slit.

“Use your tongue to work up my crack until you feel my sweet spot. It's enlarged from our loving so you won't miss it. If you do I'll help you find it.”

She found it without difficulty and knew just what to do. She quickly had me swirling. I helped her apply pressure by holding her by the back of her head. Before I came again though I wanted to get my mouth back onto her sex, smelling her little girl smells, probing her rose bud again.

“Turn around this way sweetie so that I can enjoy you too.” She swung her butt around so that it was over in my face.

“It's funny to do it upside down like this,” she said

“Different I said but if we practice we might be able to both come at the same time. That's a nice thing to have happen.”

Maybe it was beginners luck or maybe we were just good together but I felt her urge and mine building at about the same time. I was sucking on her clit and thrusting a middle finger into her back hole, and feeling her breasts with my free hand as they moved around on my abdomen. Both of our orgasms were muffled because we didn't want to give up where our mouths were but hers was noisier then it had been before.

We were both feeling quite spent at that point and we pulled the bed covers over us and snuggled. I'm not sure about Laura but I think I might have passed out within minutes.

Two (F/g, cons, ped)

I woke up in the morning from a very sound sleep to find myself completely naked snuggled up to Paula my neighbor and mom's good friend who was watching me for the weekend while she was away. She was also naked, or so it seemed. I was half lying on top of her and her arm was around me, with her left hand on my bum.

It was then that yesterday afternoon came rushing back to me. Paula and I had touched and kissed each other's private parts until we had both amazing pleasure. I had had it twice. She had touched and kissed my wee-wee and put her finger in my poop hole and made me feel incredible. I had used my fingers to rub her clit and also my mouth giving her kisses and sucking on it until she came. We had even done each other at the same time with our mouths.

I reached over and put my hand on her cunny. It was nearly hairless like mine because Paula said she shaves it to keep it that way. I like feeling her smooth mound and mine too. My touching her begin to wake her up.

“Oh my,” Paula said. “What are you doing, ah...shit...what are you doing here?”

“Don't you remember? You showed me how to masturbate me and then you and then we kissed each other's private parts and it felt so good?”

“Oh my, Laura. I do remember now but I had a dream that it was all a dream and that it couldn't have been real.”

“Well it wasn't a dream and it was real and it was great. I have never felt so good and I want to do it again. And it looks like you'd like to do it again too because you are as wet as you were yesterday. Are you ready to go again too?”

“I have to pee,” she said. “Which is one of the reasons I'm moist down there. Say, I don't know if we should do any more of this stuff. I mean teaching you what I did yesterday will help you understand things later but you should save all of that for when you are with someone your own age. Consider it just a lesson for the future.”

“But it felt so good with you and I'd like to do just a little more and then I won't ask you again, OK, please? I know we would all get into big, big trouble if someone found out but I won't tell anyone, really.”

“OK, just this last time. I've got to pee first.”

“Me too. Let's go.”

She grabbed my hand and we walked to the bathroom. She let me pee first. I squatted over the toilet and let out a big rush of pee. Paula went next and as she was peeing on the pot, she pulled me over to her and licked my slit dry with her mouth. I got all tingly inside and couldn't wait until we got back to bed.

She suggested we brush our teeth to make our breath fresh. I didn't think I had a problem with my breath but adults are pretty weird about those things. After that we went back into the bedroom and we lay back on the bed and put our arms around each other.

I crawled on top of her and kissed her on the mouth like I had seen adults kiss each other—kind of opened mouthed. That seemed to do the trick. She wrapped her legs around my back and pushed her cunny into my leg. I pushed myself lower on her and began kissing her breasts and then licking and sucking on them. At this lower spot, our pussies just about lined up and I was able to push my sweet spot into her sweet spot.

“Oh, that's perfect Laura. Can you keep that up for a while? Does that feel good to you too?”

“Yes it does Paula.” And it did and I kept rubbing our bare mounds together at their tops until I thought I was going to explode. Paula must have felt the same way about what I was doing because her breathing got faster and faster and finally she let out a scream like she does when she comes.

I immediately turned myself around and put my bum in her face and started to give her pussy kisses like I had yesterday. She put her mouth on my slit as well and probed my hole with her tongue.

After a bit though she turned me over and laid me on my back and spread my legs very far apart. She knelt between them and grabbing my knees pulled me toward her mouth. My knees were on either side of her neck and my feet were down her back by the time my wee-wee and her mouth came together. Her head was buried in my pussy and her mouth was hungrily sucking on my clit and licking the juices out of my slit. When I finally came I had an orgasm that cascaded on for what seemed like hours.

It was getting late morning by this time and my mom would be getting home soon. Paula was very nervous from that point on, afraid, I'm sure, that I was going to run home and tell stories about the weekend. Of course, that was the last thing I would have done and I did everything I could to make her believe me that all I wanted was the opportunity to come back and have a remedial lesson on anything that I had learned over the last two days.

When my mom came home, she stopped by Paula's apartment to take me home. We both said that we had had a great time and I said goodbye and thanked her for everything. When Mom asked me if it was an OK weekend, I told her that it was just fine and that I had had a good time. And I meant it of course!

Three (f/f)

I couldn't wait to get to school to tell my friend Becky about the weekend. I wasn't exactly sure what it was I was going to tell her, but I knew I had to tell someone about it. I stopped her on the way to our homeroom.

“I have to tell you about my weekend. Can you come over after school?”

“Sure, what happened? Can't you tell me now? Or at lunch time?”

“No, it's so amazing. We have to do it in private though. You'll never believe it.”

It was the longest school day I had ever experienced. I thought it would never end. I would find myself thinking about the weekend and I would squeeze my thighs together against my pussy making it tingle and wet.

We went to my apartment right after school. My mom works and no one is home there until after 6. We made a snack and took it to my room and I told Becky the whole story of being caught masturbating and how Paula had made me feel fine about it. And how I had asked her to show me about how adults do it and that was just the beginning. I told her how we had kissed and licked each other and when we woke up the next day I had rubbed my pussy on Paula's and she seemed to really enjoy it.

When I finished the story, she started to laugh and then that turned to crying and she hugged me really tight and said she had something to tell me too.

“The same thing happened to me, well sort of. It was with a woman too. Someone who was watching me. Amazing, do you believe that? We would both have our first sexual experience with adults who were supposed to be taking care of us? I don't mind though, I'm not upset at all about it and I masturbate all of the time thinking about it. I just wish I could do it with her again. But she says it was just a lesson, an initiation she called it and that we couldn't keep having a relationship”

I was speechless. I wondered how often stuff like that does happen. Probably more often than we think and unless you have someone you can tell it to, know one knows.

“Paula said pretty much the same thing. I think she probably is wondering if I'm going to tell and send her to jail. I never would of course.”

I think it must have dawned on both Becky and I at the same time what we might do with our new found knowledge and our secret in common.

“Would you want to show me what you learned?” We both blurted out at almost the same moment and then fell into each others arms giggling. When we stopped laughing though our mouths came together. First in a chaste kiss and then with tongues pushing against lips and opened mouths.

We moved silently but quickly after that to taking off all of our clothes and stacking them on a chair. When we were naked, we grabbed each others hands and went over to the bed and lay down. With our arms wrapped tightly around each other and our bodies pressing together very hard, we started to kiss again.

Becky is more developed than I am. Her tits could be called real and not just little buds like mine. I started to rub them like Paula had done to mine because I remembered how good that made me feel. Becky moved her lips from kissing mine to kissing down my neck and finally onto my nipples. Once she was there, she began to suck on them, first one and then the other.

She was on top of me by that point and I pushed my upper thigh into her hairless pussy. She began to rub it on my leg as she sucked on my tits. We stayed that way for a little bit and I could tell she was enjoying having her pussy rubbed. Then she worked her way down my body with her mouth and spread my legs apart so that she could get her head in my crotch.

She began kissing my mound and the lips of my wee-wee and finally she had my clitoris as Paula called it in her mouth just as she had done. I was just beginning to wonder if she would also find my poop hole as Paula had done, when I felt the pressure of her finger on the edge of it. I was soaking wet just like with Paula and her little finger slipped in easily and quite far. She sucked my clit and fingered my hole with her index finger and took the thumb of that same hand and put it into my wee-wee as far as she could push it. That was it, I was completely lost. I experienced a roaring, rolling orgasm that lasted for several minutes.

When I finally caught my breath and my composure a little bit, I grabbed Becky's head and pulled her gently toward my mouth. I gave her a huge kiss that was slobbery from my cum and then licked my juices off of her face. I then put my arms around her bum and pulled her up so that she was straddling my face. She helped me put a couple of pillows under my head so it would be at just the right angle to get at her special place.

It took me a little bit to find it. This part was still a bit new to me after all and Paula's clit was larger than Becky's. Becky helped me by moving her pussy and clit toward my tongue and pretty soon I was sucking her little erection. I put one hand on her chest and rubbed her tits alternating from one to the other and pulling on the nipples just as Paula had done with me.

Do I dare do the other part I wondered? This was also going to be new to me too. I hadn't dared stick my finger in Paula's hole though now I wished I had. I'll bet she would have liked it as much I as I did. I slipped my free hand around Becky's slit and soaked my index finger in her flowing juices. I then searched her back crack for her poop hole. It was a bit rough and bumpy to the touch, different than the tight skin around it so I knew I was in the right spot.

“Oh, yes, please, push your finger in, way in and move it in and out, please, please!” She groaned. OK, I thought. No hesitation now and I pushed in. There was a little bit of pressure against it at first and then it slipped in easily. She began rocking her hips more vigorously now against my finger and grinding her pussy into my mouth. My face was drenched in her juices and in short order she screamed out loud sounds of pleasure. I was a bit taken aback since my orgasms are silent but I have certainly wanted to scream just been afraid to.

We collapsed into each others arms at the point and held ourselves very close, keeping our bodies aligned top to bottom. We are both roughly the same height so we fit together that way pretty well, tit to tit, pussy to pussy. We kind of rocked on the bed rubbing all our parts together.

After a bit, we realized it was getting late and my mother would be coming home. We took a really quick shower to get rid of all of the smells on our bodies and got dressed again. Becky got away just before my mom came home.

Mom asked me the usual parent stuff about my day and I had to pretend it was just another normal day at school and doing homework with Becky afterward. I was sorry that I couldn't share my wonderful new experiences with, my mom.

Four (F/f, ped, inc, toys)

I couldn't wait to get home and tell my mother everything that had happened between Laura and I. She and I had just spent the most wonderful afternoon together loving each other up with our hands and with our mouths.

I felt a little bit bad that I had lied to Laura about how I first came to have a sexual experience. I told her that it was like hers with her neighbor Paula and a woman as well. That part was true, it was with a woman only it was with my mom. I wanted to be able to tell Laura that but wanted to make sure it was OK with Mom first. She and I live alone. My father moved out when I was very young. I didn't lie to Laura about the fact that the woman who initiated me to my sexual life wouldn't do it with me again. Mom said it was a one time lesson, just like Paula and Laura and that it wouldn't happen again.

She has adult girlfriends as well and prefers women to men. She doesn't include me in her relationships with other women even though I want her to and beg her for it all the time. I wondered now, that I had my own relationship with a girlfriend that she might include us. I was going to see what I could do to persuade her.

I burst into the apartment and told her I had to tell her the most amazing thing had happened to me today. She stopped what she was doing and sat me down on the sofa and sat close beside me. She gave me a tender kiss and put her arm around me so that I could cuddle.

I told her all about my experience with Laura and how she had learned from an adult just like I had about the pleasures associated with loving and pleasuring one another. I wanted very much for her to spend time with Laura and I as she had once with me.

“It can be a lesson for Laura,” I said. “Just like it was a lesson for me, only we all could enjoy it.”

I had been just five years old when that happened. I think my dad had just left us and she was probably feeling very lonely and maybe very horny. I walked into her bedroom one night when I couldn't get to sleep. She was completely naked and masturbating. I asked innocently what she was doing and why was she moaning — I was worried that she was sick or hurt.

“No honey,” she said. “I'm fine, I was just trying to make myself feel good. When you get older you will understand how certain things you do can make you physically feel good.”

“Like what Mom? I want to know now!” I demanded just like a petulant five year old would, not having any consideration for the privacy of an adult. Well, one thing led to another and she showed me how two people could pleasure one another and how one person could pleasure herself.

“I'm sorry honey, I don't think that would be a very good idea for you and Laura and I to be physical together. There is way too much at stake; it's way too risky to bring someone else into our secret. That was a one time thing.”

Even as she said it though, I had a feeling she didn't believe it entirely or that her desire to be intimate with me was overpowering her idea of what was right or wrong. The hand of the arm that was around be pulled me in close to her which resulted in my head resting on her breast. Then her hand began to caress my leg, moved up my waist to my chest and cupped my left titty. She leaned down and kissed the top of my head. I instinctively turned my mouth toward hers and we began a sloppy, opened-mouth, tongue-exploring kiss that lasted several minutes and immediately soaked my panties.

“Oh, Mom,” I said in mostly a moan as my breath quickened. “Please let me make love to you.”

There were no more words after that. She stood us up and we walked into her bedroom. We both undressed. First our T-shirts and bras came off. Then our jeans and finally we pulled our panties down and kicked them off. We embraced in the center of the room with another sloppy kiss and our hands exploring each others tits and cunts. My mom's pussy was hairless just like mine since she shaves it and I raised up on my toes so that I could push my mound into hers. She groaned in delight and pulled us on to the bed.

She pulled me up on top of her and I straddled her face. She immediately put her mouth on my clit and began to lick and then to take it into her mouth. With a free hand she was masturbating herself. As soon as I could bring myself to break the connection, I turned my hips around so that we could both be sucking on pussy at the same time.

My mother's cunt was soaking wet by the time I put my mouth there and her smell was so pungent, just like I remember it being when I was little and we did this. I was so happy to be with my mom again.

We stayed in that position for seemed like hours, licking and sucking, and slurping each other's clits and forcing each other to have one orgasm after another. It was as if we needed to make up for the six years between all at once. When it seemed like we had exhausted ourselves, I turned myself around again and lay on top of my mother. It was fantastic putting my little growing titties onto her mature breasts and letting them massage each other. I put my mouth up to hers and we held a kiss for the longest time. Finally spent, I rolled off of her and we went to sleep.

Mom must have woke up before I did. When I finally did, it was very late, still dark for sure. She had pulled the covers off of me and was exploring my holes with the fingers of one hand while she rubbed my titties with the other. At first I pretended to still be asleep but after awhile I was so aroused that I couldn't contain it any more. She had fingers of her right hand in my pussy, on my clit and into my back hole at the same time and was thrusting her hand in and out in a rhythmic fashion. I became so aroused that when I finally came I had reached the highest point I have ever experienced.

When I had caught my breath, I asked her what she would like me to do to please her. She said she would really like it if I were to fuck her like a man. I asked her how I would be able to do that since I didn't have a thing like men. She got up and got a dildo that straps onto your body out of a drawer. She said that some of the women she made love to used it on her and sometimes she would use it on them. I told her I would do it to her if she would do it to me and she agreed.

Mom adjusted it so that it fit me and I climbed up between her legs. She took the plastic cunt and guided it into her vagina and grabbed my bum and helped me thrust into her with the right rhythm to get off. It only took a few thrusts for her to cum.

Putting it on herself, she got up over me. She didn't lie down though with her full weight on me but kept herself up a bit with her hands. She guided the head of the dildo into my pussy ever so gently and pushed until it had gotten quite far in. I was soaking wet from our love making so it met very little resistance. I was a bit surprised that it fit in and didn't hurt. In fact, it felt quite good to have it in there and have my mom doing it to me. I pulled her head down and gave her a long, long kiss while she pumped the dildo into me and I had another roaring orgasm.

Five (F/g, ped, inc, fist)

I couldn't believe that I gave into my desires and made love to my 11 year daughter Becky. When it happened 6 years ago when she was 5, I was in a very bad place and too weak to resist her little body. I promised myself then though that I would not let it happen again. She has begged me to make love to her like that time on a regular basis but I just wouldn't let it happen. But now I have.

I have loved women and little girls in particular for as long as I can remember. My first sexual experience involved an older camp counselor who obviously also liked little girls. I was 10. She probably wasn't more than 16. I got married though to a man because it seemed like the right thing to do but very shortly after our marriage, I knew that I had made a mistake and that I was not going to be able to live without women, or a woman, in my life sexually. I disappointed Becky's father and he soon went on to the rest of his life. Becky was just around 5 when that happened and I was feeling quite forlorn about my life and Becky's future.

It had been awhile since I had had any physical pleasure. With a small child it's hard to meet potential partners especially when you are looking for same sex partners. I was lying one night in bed with a magazine depicting women making love to one another and masturbating when Becky came into the room. She had heard my heavy breathing and thought I was in pain or some such.

I told her I was fine and that I was doing some things to comfort myself and that my breathing and sighs were ones of pleasure. She asked me to show her what they were. I agreed because I thought she probably wouldn't remember and I had been fantasizing about little girls and here I had one right here with me.

I was completely naked, which wasn't particularly unusual. She had seen me that way many times before. When she jumped up on the bed, I removed her pajamas so that she was naked too. Her little pussy mound was so cute and tempting and it was all I could to resist digging into it with my fingers and looking for her clit with my mouth but I didn't want to scare her off before we got started.

I began by laying her down on her back and massaging her little body from head to toe. I lingered over her chest which had no sign of titties of course but rubbing and pulling on her nipples showed some signs of arousal, becoming pointed. When I got to her pussy, I told her that this was a very special place on a woman's body and that lots of things happen down here. I first touched the spot where she makes pee and then I showed her the opening where babies would come out of and where women made love to men.

Then I touched her clit and stimulated it a bit and told her that this spot was full of good feelings and that if she could find it or someone that she was with could find it, that she could feel very, very special. Finally, I touched her were her poop hole was and I wet my finger in my mouth and I pushed into that hole just a little bit. With my free hand I inserted a finger into her vagina and put my mouth down on her clit. With the two hands inserted in her and my mouth on her, she very quickly began to shutter.

It was hard for me to believe that a five year old could have an orgasm but I believe she did. Harder yet for me to believe that I was molesting my own baby daughter.

Since I wasn't going to let this moment pass without fulfilling my entire fantasy and I still imagined that she wouldn't remember it, I first had her fist me. It was actually pretty easy because her arm was pretty small then and my cunt had birthed her so it was not as tight as it might have been. Anyway, I was plenty wet from being so aroused by what I was doing, I took some of my juice and got her hand and arm pretty wet. Then I took her hand and made it into a point by putting the fingers together and I inserted it in my vagina. Her whole hand and part of her little fore arm disappeared into my cunt. She thought this was very funny and it was all I could do to control my orgasms. I briefly showed her how to move her arm in and out as I came more times than I could count.

I then showed her where my clit was and I guided her mouth to it and told her to suck and lick like it was a popsicle. With all of this, she performed like a pro and I was unbelievably satiated by the end of it. I was sexually relieved as I hadn't been in months, perhaps years and I had lived a fantasy of loving a little girl that I had had for quite awhile.

After I came, we held each other very closely. Just before I fell asleep, I vowed that this night had been a one time thing and that we were not going to repeat it or make it a regular thing. In the intervening seven years though, I wished almost daily that I could touch her and have her touch me and that we could make each other feel good again. I've also wanted very much to have her join me and my women lovers. I've seen the way some of them look at her, especially when she's running around in her panties and a T-shirt or some other skimpy outfit. I know that they would like to have her as much as I do. And she begs for it all of the time.

Well, my stubbornness has cost me six years of pleasure but I'm not going to resist my desires any longer.

Six (f/f, toys)

I had left work early yesterday for a doctor's appointment and afterward I went home instead of going back to the office. I knew my daughter Laura would be home from school and I thought I might surprise her. I suspected that she might be with her friend Becky. They often spend the afternoon together before I come home, doing homework.

I entered the apartment quietly and immediately heard very odd sounds coming from the back of the house. Being as quiet as I could, I tip toed toward the source of what I was hearing. As I got closer I was convinced that I was hearing the sound of two people making love. There was heavy breathing and moans of satisfaction from two individuals. In a few minutes I heard both my daughter Laura and her friend Becky groan and gasp in what seemed to be mutual, simultaneous orgasms.

As I listened to this transpiring, I slowly became aware of how aroused I was becoming listening to it. My own breathing was quickening and my crotch was getting moist. My hand instinctively snaked inside my pants and panties and I petted my pussy mound to try to ease the urges I was having, if ever so slightly.

I had a million thoughts racing through my head at the same time. What was I reacting to? Two people making love? My own less-than satisfactory love life? My desire for young girls and perhaps for my daughter that I had suppressed because I believed it was inappropriate?

I had once caught Laura masturbating and I remember experiencing a rush of conflicting emotions. I was instantly aroused by it and wanted in the worst way to substitute my hand for hers. To be probing her little girl holes with my fingers, with my tongue. To have her probing my grown up holes and my engorged clit with her little girl hands. Kissing my cunt with her little girl mouth. Sucking on my tits as she had as an infant. In my confusion and rush of emotions, I had turned her over on her bed and spanked her on her bare bottom with my hand. I told her she shouldn't do that again.

It was later that I realized that I didn't want her to masturbate because of the temptation it would cause me, not because I thought masturbation was a bad thing.

I went immediately into my bedroom, stripped off all of my clothes, grabbed my electric vibrator and rammed it into my sopping wet cunt, cumming over and over again until I was exhausted from it. Through every one of them, I was imaging that I was with Laura and her friend Becky. They were lying compliantly on my bed, letting me probe their pussies and backsides with my fingers and with my tongue while they hugged and kissed one another and rubbed each other's titties. Then when I was satisfied with my exploration, they took turns kissing and sucking my clit until I reached a peak of ecstasy.

I didn't hear Becky and Laura finish up or Becky leave. I think I must have dozed off to sleep after my orgiastic frenzy.

“Mom, are you home?” I heard Laura calling at my door.

“Yeah, hon, come in.”

“Hi, I didn't hear you come in. Becky and I were studying in my room. She just went home.”

“I had a doctor's appointment and then I came home and lay down to nap because I was tired. I didn't want to disturb you.”

“Oh sure, well thanks. You know I like Becky a lot. We are very close.”

“That's nice sweetie. It's good for girls to have close girl friends. It's a different relationship really than with a boy or a man. Guys are good for some things but girls, when they are really your friends and are really close, can be the best relationships to have.”

“I know that both guys and girls can be your lovers and make you feel good. Guys are good for making babies though like my daddy made me but Becky's mom only likes women so her love making is with women. It might be nice though once in awhile to make love to a guy, right Mom?”

“Well, you seem to know a lot about loving and different sexual partners. I guess my little girl is really growing up. What is Becky's mom's name? I've never spoken to her. I think I would like to.”

Seven (F/F)

“Thanks so much for agreeing to see me April. Laura and Becky are so close. Laura speaks about you often. She is really very fond of you. I need to share with you that I'm pretty sure that they are lovers, as unbelievable as that sounds, I thought you should know. I know that you are a lesbian, or at least that is what Laura says, so I don't suppose you would have a problem with that. I want you to know I don't have a problem with it either. Honestly, I'm not sure that I'm not confused about my own orientation, my own desires when it comes to that.”

“Well, I'm glad we finally got to meet. I do prefer women over men, though I was married once and that's how Becky came about. I think there are some things you can get out of a relationship with a man but for me anyway, women are the best comfort in many ways. What do you mean about your own confusion?” she asked.

I said, “I'm not sure where to begin. Do you ever find yourself wishing you could be with someone, say younger? I guess I mean a lot younger? I know this is going to sound so perverse, but someone young like our daughter's age? Oh, I'm so embarrassed I said that but I had to share it with someone and I thought you might understand. Listen I came home the other night and our daughters were making love to one another and I flashed back to one time when I caught Laura masturbating and I had found it very erotic and arousing. And listening to them so obviously enjoying one another sent me over the edge. Oh, I'm such a mess over this.”

“This is incredible for me. I can't tell you how happy I am that you shared that with me. I have to tell you that I not only like women over men, I also like young girls. I will take a chance on your hating me and rejecting me out right, though I don't think you will, by telling you that I have made love with Becky on two occasions, once when she was 5 and again just last week when she came home and said that she and Laura were lovers,” April said.

“Oh, I so much would like to do that with Laura,” I said.

April said in no uncertain terms “Well, I think you should take the opportunity if you think the time is right and you think Laura would understand it for what it is, a mom and daughter who are very close and know how to comfort one another. I think now that this is out in the open between us, we need to let our daughters know we've talked and that it's OK with us that they care for one another at this stage of their life. I think we should also let them know that we think care for them too and their moms will be a part of their physical being when it seems natural and desirable.”

And then she leaned over from where she was sitting on the sofa and gave me a hug and turned her face into my neck. I could feel her breath on my skin and her lips grazed my ear. I was having a rush of emotions. I was getting permission, I felt, to have a relationship with my daughter. I was being aroused by this other mom that I was with and wondered if she was feeling the same way.

I guess she was because she moved her mouth up my neck, across my cheek and over my mouth pushing my mouth open with her tongue that began probing my tongue. I immediately gushed in my panties and reached out for her breasts with my hands. I found her nipples hard under her thin T-shirt that she was wearing, without a bra. April moved her hand down over my titties and between my legs and stroked my pussy over my jeans.

“Should we get more comfortable some place?” I panted, not wanting to break the spell but very much wanting to have my naked body all over her naked body.

April said, “Yes, let's go to the bedroom.”

She held me by the hand and led me into her bedroom. We stood facing each other and had another long, sloppy open-mouthed kiss. Then she began to undress me very slowly and sensuously. She slipped off my tee and then reached around and unhooked my bra. My boobs are pretty big but firm for my age. She licked her finger and drew imaginary circles around my nipples and then pinched them just a bit. Then she cupped both tits in her hand and caressed them and purred. I purred too.

April then knelt down in front of me and unsnapped and unzipped my jeans and pulled them down without disturbing my panties. I stepped out of the jeans and she put her mouth on the crotch of my panties. They were sopping wet and she inhaled deeply through her nose and said that I smelled delicious and that she was looking forward to tasting me. She then snaked a finger under my panties on both sides at the waist and pulled them down to around my knees. She leaned back a bit to study my pussy which isn't bald but I keep it neatly trimmed very short and then buried her face in it, licking from bottom to top and quickly finding my sweet spot.

“I have to lie down,” I implored. “My knees are so wobbly I can't stand up.”

She led me over to the bed and I lay on my back. I spread my legs a little bit and had to touch myself to ease the tremendous arousal urge I was having. April did a slow strip for me while I masturbated myself. By the time she got to her panties, I came, releasing a small gasp of breath and gushing out of my pussy.

“Oh, yum, yum,” she said. “My turn to get you off next.”

She slid out of her panties and I saw that her pussy was shaved, bald like a little girl's and I vowed to do the same to mine the first chance I got.

“Would you like to put your hands on this and maybe explore it a bit before I go down on you?” April asked since I was staring so intensely at it.

“Oh, yes, please, let me touch and feel and probe.”

She got on her back then and I knelt between her knees and probed and kissed and licked and played with her pussy. I was simultaneously being intimate with April and fantasizing being with Laura the first chance I got. April got a hand in the works herself and with a few quick strokes just underneath her clit, she came with a shudder.

She got up then and rolled me again on my back, turned herself around and put her middle over my mouth while coming down on my pussy with her mouth. Not having done this before, it took me a bit of time to orient myself but working my way up from the bottom to the top, I was able to have my tongue in a number of places that seemed to delight April. Meanwhile she had found my clit right off and was sucking on it expertly. We both had roaring orgasms at almost the same instant. And then…

“Mommy!” we heard two girls scream at the same time.

Laura and Becky were standing in the doorway with their eyes bulging out of their sockets and their mouths gapping open.

“Hi, girls,” April said calmly, climbing off of me and lying down beside me. “Laura, your mother and I were just comforting each other and exploring ways that women and girls can be with one another, just like you and Becky have been doing.”

“Oh it's so neat Mom, isn't it?” Laura said.

“Yes, it's very, very neat and I'm sorry I didn't do it sooner and I'm sorry we haven't had a chance to be together if it's something you'd like to do.”

“Oh, could we, I mean could I sometime?”

“Would you two like to join us now?” I heard April say.

And the rest of that afternoon was indescribable.