Passion In Love

by TruePassion

I walked into the house with my heart racing. I had a half mile in full sprint. I had to get home. I was so horny. I quickly locked the front door, dropped my school bag to the floor and kicked off my shoes. With labored breath, I ran to the steps taking two steps at a time. Reaching the second floor landing i began stripping my school uniform. My white blouse, tailored to my slim waist and budding breasts, I fumbled trying in speed to dispense it. Throwing my blouse to the floor as I entered my bedroom. With a qiuck pull on my skirt zipper, it fell to the floor. "Ahhhh... Finally," I spoke out loud to myself. I quickly went to my bed and propped my many pillows to my headboard for ample support ( I knew this masturbation session would be lengthly and amazing). My breathing was subsiding and I positioned myself with my back to the soft support of my pillows. I spread my legs wide and I touched my nipples with both index finger and forfinger and pinched them lightly. I loved doing this, lightly to hard and pulling them taught. The build up of me teasing my nipples sends a direct spasm to my clit. What had me in this high charge of arousal?

I am a nine year old girl from a middle class family. I am American Indian, Italian, Spanish and French. My body is slender and petite. I have wavey long dark hair, below my shoulders. I have emerald green eyes with high cheek bones and my eyebrows arch accenting my exotic features and with a cute small bubble bottom ( which I admire). I attend an all-girls Christian school. I really enjoy school and I am proud to be in the school I attend. I believe in God and I try to be a good person. I have one fault in myself and that is I am very sexual. For my age, I have "street smarts" and keep a high grade average. I have always known I am attracted to girls and women. I do not know why I am, but I am. My mom is single. She told me that my father was a good man with great genes, but she never wanted marriage, only a family of her own. She has a good job, working as a family psychiatrist. She keeps long hours, but she provides so much for me. I have learned from a younger age to clean, cook and keep our clothes laundered. We work as a team and when my mom has free time we are always together making up for her long hours.

Today, I was in history class learning about the United States Constitution. We had a substitute teacher. My history teacher, Miss Williams was out sick. Miss Kelly substituted today and will continue until Miss Williams returns. Miss Kelly usually works in the administration office as the schools counclor. Miss kelly is so beautiful. She is a tall blonde hair extending to small of her back, brown eyes, thin, slender and toned. From the moment I met Miss Kelly I felt butterfies in my stomach, I did not understand it at the timem but as I became aware of my interest in girls and women I realized I may be a lesbian. Well, Miss Kelly is five months pregnant and her pregnancy is what started my arousal. She had just finsidhed with today's course and as I was leaving, she was trying to wipe the white board clear of the lession. She was stuggling wiping and suddenly clutched her back. Approaching her desk, I quickly placed my books on her desk.

"Miss Kelly?" I said with concern. "Are you okay?" Walking to her. Pain shown in her face. Her mouth slightly open.

"Mia, oh, yes, I seem to have pinched a nerve in my back."

"Miss Kelly, I will do that for you." Moving to her, Reaching with my left hand to take the eraser. Her right hand held the chair arm firmly, her knuckles white. As she settled in her and her breath easing from the pain. My eyes caught her blouse opening. Her Peach silk blouse exposed her milky breasts. Her bra matching her blouse was tight pushing her 36 a cup breasts to me. I was fixated and my gaze hard. I felt my nipples strain and my clit tingled. My knees began to shake and my breathing shallow. I do not remember how long I stood there but Miss Kelly had not noticed, or I believe she had not noticed. Removing the eraser from her hand, I felt her soft strong hand as I placed my right hand on top of hers signaling her to release the eraser. She then looked up to me. The bangs of her dangled in front of her eyes. Her brown eyes were glazed. She then smiled to me. I almost fainted.

"Thank you, Mia," she said slowly settling back into the chair.

I moved to the board and frantically finished erasing the remaining lessons.

"Miss Kelly, can I help you?" As I walked in front of Miss Kelly facing her.

Her eyes opened slowly and stared at me. Her breath was steady.

"No thank you, Mia. I believe I am feeling better now. I will be fine. I just need to stretch my back and I will be good as new."

"Okay, Miss Kelly. I will see you tomorrow. Good night." I slowly walked to my books and collected them, slowly walking I opened and turning to close the door I looked at Miss Kelly. She was staring at me and gave me a smile.

"Had Miss Kelly known what I feeling? Did she know that she made me weak and vulnerable? I would have done anything she wanted. All these questions and more had my mind filled. I walked home in a daze. This is what had me horny and ready to masturbate myself into a fiery frenzy. I had done just that. I was wiped out. I masturbated for over and hour, edging my cums. And when I finally peaked to where I could not hold back... I came so hard, my thighs thrust forward and I had squirted for the first time. At first, I was startled, but quickly recognised the pure pleasure of my orgasm. I knew that only a woman can do this to me. I knew I was a lesbian. I have always known deep within my heart and soul. From that day onward, I was proud and happy.

I had taken a long nap and I did not realize my mom had returned home from work. As I slowly awakened, my eyes were focusing on my bedroom door, which I heard open. As my vision cleared, I witnessed my beautiful mom standing there in her silk robe, open and revealing her tight, firm body. Her eyes were closed with her hand covering her mouth and her other hand behind her. I did not move for I was, at first scared, but quickly found that she was in a state of arousal. Her muffled sounds were subdued with her right hand completely covering her mouth. Her left hand was behind her. I obviously could not see what it was doing, but her hips were moving forward and backward. Her breasts and pussy visible, my nipples and clit throbbed with excitement. I was in awe, looking at my mom's completely shaved pussy. Her nipples were hard. Her breasts are so lovely. They are coned shaped with the aeroles and nipples formed one shape, sooo sexy... and so pink. Her clit was engorged with blood. It was huge. I was so horny now and afraid to move or say any word that would break her concentration.

"Was she excited by me? I am naked," I shouted in my mind.

"I hope in all the world she is." I lay still and closed my eyes. I then opened enough to see her through my eyelashes. I waited for whatever happened. My mom was clearly masturbating. Her thrusts were clear. The muscles in her arm were flexing in and out. It was a rapid pace, then a squeel. Her eyes fluttering as I knew she was cumming. I was amazed to see her cum squirt from her pussy. Her liquid shot feet out onto my floor, then another shooting again. I wanted to touch my throbbing clit. I felt my juices leaking into my ass crack. I could not help but I moaned and without thinking I turned onto my stomach. I could take no more watching my mom. I knew she heard me because I then heard the floor board creaking. I tried to control my breathing to not give away my excruciating arousal. I froze and did not move. I listened and did not hear a peep from my mom. Then, I felt her presence behind me. I tried to keep calm, then I felt her warm breath on my ass cheeks. I thought I would jump out of my skin. So, I remained as calm as possible not wanting to let this moment pass. To my amazement I heard Mom sniffing my ass crack. Ohhhh... I thought. Is she really smelling my ass? Is it my pussy juice that she smells? Then my questions were answered. I felt her tongue swipe my pussy. I could not help myself or control my urges. I moaned. Then, I felt my ass cheeks part feeling the warm breath from my mom's mouth.

"Oh, please, in the heavens. Help me," I pleaded within myself. I love my asshole licked and penetrated with a tongue. My friend Jill does it to me and she knows I go insane with it. That is a story in itself. Then she spoke softly.

"Mia you smell so delicious. I love your asshole my sweet baby." Her soft voice made my clit burn. I felt the blood pushing its way into my clit. I felt it grow pushing away from my pussy lips. She spoke again.

"Mia, give me your asshole," she said so softly. I knew she was aroused. Her voice was thick and scratchy. She must have a fetish for this. I did not care, nor did I want her stop. Then, without any warning sign, I farted. I thought I would die there on my bed. I was so frightened that she would be utterly grossed by the smell, but no. I heard her moan. I heard her sniffing the air around my asshole. I could not believe it. I was frozen with fear then i settled myself.

"Mmmiiaaaaa..," I heard her say with passion. Hearing her nose sniffing my asshole. She then licked it again. I moaned without will. I pushed my ass to her, bending my knees to my chest. I was to far gone to care. I wanted her know now that I wanted her to continue. She knew this. She pulled my ass cheeks apart and shoved her tongue deep within my asshole. I moaned out loud. She thrust hard trying to push further inside my colon. Without inhibition, I grabbed her head with my left hand and pushed. She moaned with pleasure for I knew then she knew I was awake and willing.

"Ohhhh... Mommy.... please!" I told her with love. She did not stop and continued thrusting her skilled tongue the depths of my rectum.

"Mommy... Iiiiiiii... love this! Oh, Mommmmmy... please.... Mommy... do not stop!" Mommy's tongue was pushing deep in my tight rectum. My mind was flashing images of my mommy's pretty face buried in my sweaty and smelly asshole. It thrilled me more and the excitement drove me to reach for my bald cunnie.

"Mia, baby, I do love you and I love more to please your beautiful asshole," she said in a low voice as she moved her face away.

At that moment I sat on the bed to face her. She was panting like a dog and her mouth was wet with her own saliva. My eyes widened with lust as moved forward and locked my lips with her. She gasped in mouth and I quickly tasted and smelled the depths of my rectum. I drove my tongue inside her mouth and frenched her with lust and passion. Mom moaned with approaval and we fell to the bed kissing like real and true lovers. My heart opened up and accepted the fate of this kiss. I wanted no one or wanted to be anywhere else in time than to be with my mom. I was hers and a wave of emotion swept over my emtire body as I held her tight and embraced my love and lust for my mommy.