I stand beside my daughter Sophie in the bathroom with my arm round

her shoulder, looking at our naked bodies in the mirror. She hasn't yet

reached puberty, though she'll be twelve in a couple of months, but I still

love the way her body looks, slender, with a flat chest and narrow hips,

like a young boy, with not a single pubic hair in sight.

"I love looking at you with nothing on," I tell her. "So young and

innocent. I wish you could never grow up, that you could be my little girl

for ever and ever. You're adorable." She grins. She's heard all this

before and it doesn't embarass her or make her feel uncomfortable.

"You're pretty hot yourself, Mom," she says, "But you need to shave.

I can see stubble." She picks up my electric razor from the vanity top.

"Let's go into my bedroom," I say, taking her by the hand and leading

her down the landing to my room. I sit on the bed and hold my hand out for

the razor.

"Let me do it," she pleads. I lean back on my elbows and spread my

thighs as she kneels down and runs a hand over my mound. "Oh, it's really

rough. This is long overdue." She starts to carefully shave my pubic

area, holding my lips to one side to reach the inside of my leg where it

meets my body, then switches hands and does the same on the other side.

The feel of her fingers on my private parts sends little electric thrills

through me. Then she puts her fingertips on my clit to protect it as she

shaves the area above. She passes the razor up and down repeatedly, making

sure that every last micrometer of pubic hair is removed. Finally she

switches the razor off and runs her hand several times over the whole area,

checking to see that it's all perfectly smooth.

"There, all done, Mom. Now you're as smooth as I am." She leans her

face close in and inspects my vagina. "It's different than mine. It has

these big lips and it's all pink inside. It's hard to believe I came out

of there."

"It stretches when the baby's delivered."

"It must stretch a whole lot." She makes a circle with her

forefingers and thumbs about the size of a baby's head. "This big? It

must've hurt."

"It did, but it was worth it. Now I've got you. Some of my

girlfriends like to put their whole hand inside," I say. She looks

incredulous.

"The whole hand?"

"Up to the wrist. You've heard of fisting?"

"I thought that was just gay guys."

"No, we girls like it too. Bunch your fingers together and put your

thumb in your palm. See, that's not so big, is it?"'

"It's gotta hurt."

"Not if I'm fully aroused and using lots of lube. One day you might

wanna try it."

"My pee pee is so small, just a slit."

"Let's take a look," I say, taking her hands, pulling her to her feet

and sitting her down beside me. "Lean back and let me see." She leans

back on her elbows and opens her thighs. I run my hand over her mound.

With two fingers I spread her slit open. "You're pink, too, and no hairs

yet, though it won't be long now. When they grow will you shave them off?"

"Of course."

I run my hand down between her legs, more of a caress than an

inspection. "You should stop calling it your pee pee. That's a name for

little girls. You're growing up fast.

"What should I call it?"

"There's lots of names. Pussy, snatch, twat, vagina, Take your pick."

"What do you call yours?"

"I call it my cunt."

She laughs. "That's a naughty word."

"Only if you use it to call someone a nasty name."

"Cunt." She tries out the sound of it. "Cunt. I have a pretty

cunt." Hearing my innocent little girl using the 'C' word sends a little

thrill through me.

"Very pretty. I love your cunt."

"And I love your's, Mom, especially now that it's nice and smooth."

Once again she runs her hand all over it. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Bobbi

has asked if she can sleep over. Her Mom's going to the opera and doesn't

wanna fork out for a babysitter."

"Of course she can sleep over. You had fun last time, didn't you. I

could hear you guys giggling late into the night. What were you . . . ?

Never mind, it's none of my business." I have a momentary flash of the two

girls locked in a passionate kiss and that same little thrill runs up and

down my body. "What are you gonna wear?"

"You tell me. What's your favorite dress?"

"There are three - no, four - options. First, wear nothing, just like

you are now. There's no way to improve on that. Second, just a pair of

panties. All little girls look delicious in their panties. Third, a cami

top but with no panties, showing off your cunt . . ."

"My cunt," she giggles, savoring the word again.

". . .and fourth, panties and cami."

"No fifth?"

"If you insist. The shortest dress you have, the shorter the better."

"So you can look up it and see my panties?"

"Exactly. And not just me. Anyone. You're so sexy, I love it when

people admire you."

"I'm gonna take option two," she says. "It's too hot for clothes."

She's right, the heat of the day hasn't disipated yet and the sun still

hasn't set. I open my undies drawer and select a pair of men's briefs, in

bright blue with a white waist band and leg trim and a white inverted Y

outlining the pouch, pull them on, and top it off with a man's white cotton

tank top, which shows the shape of my nipples nicely, tucked into the

briefs.

"That's a total lez look," she says. "All you need is a sock down the

front and you'd look like a guy." I find a rolled sock and push it down my

briefs. Sophy grins and stands in front of me, one hand on her hip and

does a little swagger towards me, reaching out and groping my sock. "Let

me feel your cock, Mister," she says, grinning.

"That's enough of that, young lady. I don't want to hear you've been

feeling boys up." I pull the sock out.

"No chance. Mom. Boys suck. I like girls better." She goes into her

bedroom and comes out wearing a pair of panties in pale green 'au-de-nil'

with white trim.

The door bell rings and Sophy runs downstairs. I follow. She opens

the door and Bobbi steps in, wearing a white sundress with a flared skirt.

She's the same age as my daughter and at the same stage of sexual

development, namely nothing yet.

"Why are you guys in your undies?" she asks, looking us up and down.

"Way too hot for clothes," says Sophy. "Anyway, I let my mom tell me

what to wear and this is it."

"Doesn't she look cute in her panties?" I ask. "Do a pirouette for

me, Bobbi," She complies, spinning round one way, then the other. Her

dress flares out horizontally and I can see her white cotton panties. What

is it with me and panties? I seem to be obsessed. "Guys, dinner will be

ready in about five minutes. Take your backpack up to Sophy's room and

I'll call you when it's ready." I heat the soup and fix some toasted

cheese sandwiches, cheap, cheerful and quick. All kids like toasted

cheese. I call the girls and they come down. Bobbi still has her sundress

on. After the dishes are cleared away, I suggest that they go out on to

the back lawn and I'll turn the sprinkler on and they can run through it.

"Cool!" says Bobbi, probably intending no pun. They run outside and I

turn the sprinkler on. It's one of those that sprays an arc slowly from

one side to the other. I collect a big fluffy towel from the laundry room

and sit on the back step watching them laugh as they run through the spray.

Needless to say, they both get soaked, to the extent that I can See Bobbi's

panties through her dress. Finally, they tire of their game and I turn the

water off.

"Come here, Sophy," I say and as she steps close, I pull her wet

panties down and towel her all over, running my hand between her legs

several times. Then Bobbi steps up and I unzip her dress so that it falls

in a puddle at her feet. She doesn't mind a bit as I slide her panties

down, gazing at her little cunt, as sweet as my own girl's. I towel her

off in a similar way. I pick up the wet dress and panties and we go

inside. I toss the wet garments into the dryer. "Go upstairs and I'll be

up in a minute or so with dessert." They run up the stairs, two darling

naked little angels, blissfully unaware of what I have in mind.

I go to the fridge and take out a bowl of ice cream that is no longer

frozen hard, but hasn't melted yet, still nice and soft. I take a teaspoon

from the drawer and go upstairs. Her bedroom door is closed, so I knock,

signaling that I respect their privacy. They're sitting on the bed, still

naked.

"Only one bowl?" asks Sophy, slightly bewildered.

"I think it will be enough," I tell her. "Now I want you both to lie

on your backs across the bed, and I'm gonna sit between you." When they're

settled, I say, "Here's your dessert. You first, Bobbi." I take a

spoonful of ice cream and deposit half of it on one of Sophy's nipples,

half on the other. She shivers with the cold. "Now, lick it off." Bobbi

leans over, giggling and licks both of Sophy's nipples, taking her time.

"Your turn now, Sophy." I put ice cream on Bobbi's chest and my little

girl obediently licks it off her friend.

"This is fun," says Bobbi.

"Naughty fun," says Sophy, lying back down. I repeat the operation,

except this time on their belly buttons.

"Now it gets exciting," I say. "I hope you guys are ready for this."

"You're gonna put ice cream on our cunts?" ask Sophy.

"That's a bad word," says Bobbi.

"Not in this house," I say. "We girls like our cunts. Lie back." I

scoop a large spoonful and put it on Bobbis mound, just above her slit. It

immediately starts to melt and my daughter quickly leans in and tries to

stop it escaping with her tongue. Some of it runs into Bobbi's crack and

Sophy chases it. A few seconds later it all gone. She lies back, her legs

parted, waiting for me. I spoon the ice cream on to her and Bobbi dives

right in, licking the liquid portion and letting the rest slowly melt. All

in all it lasts about thirty seconds before its all gone. There still

about half a bowl full left.

"We haven't finished yet," I tell them. "Lie back down again, yes

like that. Spread your legs a little. Thank you."

"You're gonna lick us?" Bobbi asks.

"Of course she is" says Sophy. "Why wouldn't she? She told me earlier

that I have a pretty cunt."

"It's adorable," I say, spooning a blob on to her mound, hand the bowl

to Bobbi and go down on my daugher. I've wanted to do this for a long time

now. I use to lick her little pee pee when she was a toddler and she would

gigle and squirm with delight, but then as she grew older, it didn't seem

right. Now at last I get to fulfull my secet desire, with the added thrill

of having Bobbi watch. I take my time, thrusting my tongue into her, then

licking up and down to get her perfectly clean. Next time I do this, and

I'm sure there will be other times, the flavor of her cunt won't be masked

by any foodstuff and I'll be able to taste the real Sophy. Bobbi gazes at

me patiently, propped up on one elbow, utterly intrigued. Then I come up

for air and Bobbi gives me an eager look. I dump a spoonful on to her slit

and dive in. She opens her legs as wide as they'll go to accommodate me.

I lick her furious, thrilled by the fact that my little girl's watching,

learning the joys of lesbian sex. Bobbi is thrusting her hips up to meet

me, holding my head with her hands. I keep at it for a couple of minutes,

persisting long after she's nice and clean, until I feel Sophy stirring

with impatience. I sit back on the floor as they sit up and look at me.

"Now it's your turn, Mom," says Sophy. We're gonna do it to

you." Bobbi's eyes light up. I peel off my tank top, stand and pull my

briefs down. "Look at that, Bobbi," Sophy says. "I shaved her earlier.

See how smooth she is." She runs her hand over my mound. "Lie down, Mom."

They move aside to make room for me and Bobbi takes the bowl and deposits

two large dollops on my nipples. Sophy dives in before they can slide off,

licks one off, goes to the other and disposes of that, then comes back to

the first and cleans up any traces of cream. The she gives each nipple a

little suck. "Wow, your nipples are so hard. Gimme the bowl, Bobbi." She

smears a lot of cream over both my breasts and Bobbi goes to work, licking

my breasts all over until at last my nipples are in her mouth. She gently

nibbles on them with her teeth. I wonder where she learned that.

When she's finished I tell them, "You girls make me feel so good,"

taking the bowl and spooning lots and lots of icecream all over my pubic

area, inside my lips and even pushing some up my vulva. "Go for it!" In a

flash, they're on their knees on the floor and I pull my knees up to my

chest with my elbows, giving them access to wherever they want. Sophy is in

first, licking between my lips, but soon Bobbi pushes her away and thrusts

her tongue right inside me. Back and forth they go, cleaning me up and

soon there's not a trace of cream left, but they don't stop there. Bobbie

reaches up for the bowl and spoons the last of the ice cream in between my

cunt lips, and battles with Sophy for the privelege of eating me out. Long

after I'm clean, they come up for air with big grins on their faces, their

mouths surrounded by traces of ice cream. I let my legs fall. "I can wipe

your faces clean with my briefs, or you can lick each other." They opt for

licking and I'm treated to the sight of Sophy licking her friends face,

then the reverse. It's almost like they're kissing.

Lying there, propped up on my elbows, my thighs lewdly spread, I

remember of my earlier conversation with my daughter. "Sophy, would you go

in my bedroom and fetch the tube of lube on the bedside table?" She dashes

off. "You're gonna love this, Bobbi. You're gonne see something you'll

remember for the rest of your life." Sophy comes back and hands me the

lube. She clearly knows what's gonna happen because she's grinning. "Lube

your whole hand, darling, back and front right up to your wrist." Bobbi

looks puzzled. "Now spread lube inside my cunt lips. Use plenty. It

doesn't matter if it drips on the bed. Now, you know what to do." She

kneels between my thighs and folds her hand like I showed her. She pushes

it inside me as far as the knuckles. "Now you have to push hard. Don't

worry, it won't hurt." It will, but it's gonna be worth it. "Harder.

Even harder. Oh, yes!" Her knuckles slide in and now her hand is buried

up to the wrist.

"Oh, my God!" Bobbi breathes. "Your whole hand is inside. I can't

believe it."

"Wiggle your fingers, Sweetheart. Oooh, yes! That feels incredible.

Now make a fist. Pump it in and out. See how far it'll go in." She

gently pushes and withdraws her fist causing huge waves of lust course

through my abdomen. I begin to grunt and groan like a porn star. Bobbi is

staring, transfixed. My little girl's hand goes in another couple of

inches and I feel it touch something inside. "I'm gonna cum, my sweet

angel!" I groan and suddenly my orgasm explodes like a star shell, lighting

up my whole body and I clamp my thighs together, letting the waves of

passion sweep over me.

Bobbi is whispering, "Oh, my God!" over and over, utterly amazed.

"Take it out, my love." My girl slowly pulls her wet hand out of my

cunt with an audible 'plop', holds it up and looks at it. A mixture of

lube and cunt juice runs down her arm. She licks it, then she looks at me.

Our eyes lock.

"I love you, Mom," she says.

"I love you too. You just made me very happy." Bobbi gets down on

the floor between my legs and pushes Sophy aside. She stares deep into the

gaping cavern of my cunt, still stretched wide open.

"Awesome!" she murmurs.

"Would you like to do it?" I ask her, "Fist me? Make me cum again?"

Without bothering to use lube, as I'm practically dripping, she follows her

friend's example and pushes her hand into me. This time, I'm stretched and

it goes in easily, with no pain at all. I lie back and lose myself in the

joy of being fist fucked by a naked sexy little eleven year old kid whom I

hardly know. Sophy sits up on the bed and starts to play with my still

erect nipples. I feel my orgasm building again and I grab my daughter,

pulling her over to me so that she's sitting on my face. I only have time

to give her a couple of licks before my second orgasm crests. I'm pushing

my hips up and down as Bobbi's hand pumps in and out for ten or fifteen

seconds, and with my hands on Sophy's hips pulling her down on to my face,

I'm in absolute heaven. Bobbi senses that I've cum and takes her fist out.

I can feel my cunt juice running down my perineum, probably soaking into

the bedding.

"You're leaking," says Bobbi.

"Lick it up," says Sophy. "But save some for me." Alas, she's

disappointed, because her friend licks it all, cleaning me up nicely.

The girls lie either side of me as I recover my breath, saying things

like "awesome!" and "Smokin" and "Sooo cool!" I hug them both, wondering

if we'll be able to repeat this adventure, but my daughter's happines is

paramount and I decide that I should give her the freedom to experiment

with her friend without the presence of her mom.

"I'm gonna go shower," I tell them.

"Do you want us to shower with you?" asks Sophy.

"Another time, Sweetheart. I'm all washed out, no pun intended. Then

I'm gonna go to bed and leave you girls to do whatever you want."

"I wanna put my hand in you," Bobbi says to Sophy.

"No chance," I tell her. "She's far too small. So are you. You'll

have to content yourselves with fingers for now, until you grow up."

"And tongues," says Bobbi grinning.

I pick my briefs and tank up from the floor, and head for the door.

"Goodnight my darlings. Be nice to each other."

"We will," they say in unison, their faces wearing huge grins. I

close the door.

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In the middle of the night, I get up to pee. I'm wearing a pale blue

sheer baby-doll nightie that's open all the way down the front and has two

triangular whisps of transparent material that pretend to be panties,

stretched between my knees as I sit on the bowl. Sophy comes into the

bathroom, wearing the au-de-nil panties of earlier.

"I could hear you, Mom," she says, looking at the stream of pee

falling from my cunt. "I was awake, thinking about all the things we did

tonight. It was all so thrilling."

"It was for me, too, my darling, utterly amazing. And I know Bobbi

loved it all. She was far from unwilling to participate. Please ask her

to sleep over as often as you like. I don't have to join in, you can keep

her for yourself."

She grins. "I think you've turned her into a lesbian. She licked my

cunt for hours after you went to bed."

"Did you lick her?"

She laughs. "What do you think? Of course I licked her. I couldn't

help myself. Mom, I actually made her cum. Isn't that awesome? I think

she's falling in love with me."

I finish peeing and pull a bunch of paper from the toilet roll.

"Stop, Mom. Don't wipe yourself. Let me do it." She pulls my panties

down to my ankles and pushes my knees apart. I slide my butt forward to

the edge of the bowl and she bows her head, licking my cunt from the

bottom, up to my clit, then repeats five or six times. Before she can

finish, Bobbi comes in, totally naked.

"You guys were talking," she said. "It woke me up. I wondered where

you were, Sophy."

"I'm here, between my mom's legs, licking her cunt clean." She smiles

up at me. "You know, I've always thought pee would taste yucky, but

actually, I quite like it."

"Then we'll have to play pee pee games, golden showers and stuff.

Would you like that?"

"Oooh, yes!" she says, emphatically.

"Pee on each other?" asks Bobbi, incredulously.

"Don't knock it until you try it. It's so . . ."

" . . .Intimate?" suggests Sophy.

"Exactly. Do you need to pee now? Here, let me pull your panties

down. Now, sit on my thighs, facing me. Get as close as you can. Now,

pee on my cunt. Oooh, it's so nice and warm." Her pee lands just above my

cunt and trickles down, falling into the bowl. Bobbi peers over my

daughter's shoulder and watches it all intently. When Sophy's empty, she

stands and I invite Bobbi to lick me clean. She hesitates, but then dives

right in and licks me all over. She smiles up at me.

"You're right, Soph," She says. "It ain't bad. Let me lick you

clean, too." Looking at her, on her knees with her face between my

daughter's thighs, I feel my excitement building again. I pick up my

panties, toss them in the hamper, take the two girls by the hand and lead

them into my bedroom. I take two extra pillows from the closet and put

them at the foot of the bed.

"We'll sleep head to tail," I tell them and we climb on to the bed. I

turn the dimmer on the bedside lamp so it just gives enough light for us to

see what we're doing, and lie back. The girls are either side of me and I

look up between their thighs at their sweet undelveloped little girly

cunts, then start to run my hand up their thighs. They are not so subtle.

They both reach for my cunt at the same time and their hands collide, each

pushing at the other for the priviledge of touching my cunt first.

The End.