And Emily Makes Ten (finis)
When Monica, Jessica, and Heather arrived, we were all in the living room drinking sodas and wine. And of course we were naked. Jessica looked uncomfortable, since she wasn’t aware that little seven-year-old Heather had already been introduced to girl-girl love by her older cousins, Savannah and Becca. Jessica had been having sex with her sister, Monica, since she was five and Monica was seventeen, but she had been reluctant to bring little Heather into such a relationship. I got up to answer the door when the bell rang.
“Hello. You must be Monica,” I said, extending my hand to the woman who was obviously the oldest.
“Yes, and you are Cheryl?” she asked.
“Yes. I hope you don’t mind that we aren’t dressed.”
She smiled. “Of course not. It makes it easier to get undressed myself. Gives me a good excuse.”
I looked carefully at Monica. She was a beautiful woman, rather petite, but with an ample bosom, perhaps a 34C. She immediately began to undress. “Hey, girls,” she said, noticing her daughters.
“Come in,” I said to Jessica, who was absolutely gorgeous and still standing outside, staring at my naked body. She stepped in with Heather holding her hand shyly. Heather was a living doll. Her hair was blond and her eyes a sparkling blue. “You must be Heather,” I said, and she smiled at me with a slight giggle.
“You’re naked,” she said, grinning.
“Yes, I am. In fact, we’re all naked here. Even your cousins Savannah and Becca.”
“Savannah and Becca are here?” she asked and moved past me to enter the room from the foyer. “Hey!” she squealed, running to them.
“I’m Cheryl,” I said, extending my hand to Jessica. “I know you’re nervous and not sure about getting Heather involved in this, but take my word for it. Heather is no virgin to girl-girl loving.”
Jessica looked at me, shocked at my words. “What do you mean?”
“It seems that Savannah and Becca have already initiated her.”
“They’ve already done things with my Heather?” she asked. She looked close to tears.
“Yes, but don’t be angry. Seeing her I can understand why they couldn’t keep their hands off her. She’s adorable.”
“I guess you’ve been told that I’m not sure about this,” she said. “Monica’s been trying to get me to have sex with her for a long time now. In all honestly, though, I had so much fun doing these things with Monica when I was younger than Heather, even, that lately I’ve been leaning towards giving in to the urges I’ve had for years now.”
“I can understand your reluctance. I didn’t start having sex with my daughter, Dani, until last night. I can’t tell you how I wish I’d started sooner, back when I first had the desire to do something, and Dani wishes the same thing. We’ll have more fun than you can imagine. Have you ever had an all-girl orgy before?”
“Only some threesomes. How many are here?”
“Including you? Nine.”
I began to lift the hem of her t-shirt and she automatically raised her hands. She was wearing a powder blue bra with a front snap. I happily did the honors and watched as her gorgeous, raspberry-tipped breasts spilled into my view. I bent down and kissed her passionately while undoing the belt and snap on her slacks to lower them into a puddle on the floor. I could feel her stepping out of them and her flats at the same time. I took her into my arms and the kiss grew in passion and fervor. She was very hot already. I wasn’t sure if it was from the idea of finally going all the way with Heather or seeing me naked, but she was ready for sex. I slipped her panties down her legs and she shimmied out of them, where they came to rest on her pants. We just left them there and stepped from the foyer into the room. She gasped at the sight that awaited us there.
Dani and Becca were already with Heather, who was losing her little panties as we entered. I smiled with the sudden knowledge that my daughter was apparently hot for this little seven-year-old. Dani’s back was to me, and she was bent over a bit to finish removing Heather’s clothes. I could see the glistening wetness that was growing in her delicious pussy. The thought of making love to this nubile child was making her hot. The two young girls lifted Heather and placed her on the sofa, and Dani immediately began to kiss her on the lips, dancing her tongue inside her mouth. Heather giggled and Dani moved her hand to the bald, puffy pussy, rubbing the small slit expertly. Becca leaned down and her lips joined Dani’s hand, beginning to lick Heather’s pussy through Dani’s fingers.
Everyone in the room had been watching this scene. The anticipation that had been building replaced the idea of foreplay. Now Savannah moved into position to lick her younger sister’s pussy.
“I’ll take this one,” Monica joked as she moved to the chair where Mollie was sitting and rubbing her pussy with some preliminary strokes. She got on her knees in front of Mollie, her mouth taking the place of Mollie’s fingers, which moved up to massage her small, budding breasts as Monica’s lips and tongue began doing their magic.
I looked at Jessica, and she looked as if she were about to drool. Jenny stepped up to join us and took Jessica in her arms to kiss her while pinching her nipples, which stiffened in response to the touch. They moved to the floor and I went with them. I did not join them just yet, though. I moved to Dani and began my own feast of my daughter’s sweet pussy.
She looked back at me to see who was licking her. “Mom, is it okay that I want to lick and play with the pussy of such a young girl?”
“As long as she doesn’t mind what you do to her,” I answered before continuing my assault on her pussy. “I know I plan to taste her myself.”
The sounds and smells of female sex filled the room. Whimpers echoed off the walls, mixing with the guttural groans of women and young girls cumming. Dani moved to where she could lick Heather with Becca. Their tongues seemed to be fighting for the right to lick the seven-year-old’s tender pussy. They were enjoying not only the sweetness of Heather’s mound, but they also seemed to be enjoying the feel of their tongues moving together.
Suddenly I felt a mouth moving onto my pussy, and I glanced around to see that Mollie was sticking her face into my sex, licking me from my clit to my anus and driving me wild. Monica was behind her, licking Mollie’s bald pussy and apparently enjoying every second of it.
“I have to have her,” came from somewhere in the room. I turned to look and saw Jessica moving to the couch, where her little daughter was sprawled, allowing Dani and Becca to lick her tiny clit. She was humping back against their tongues, obviously enjoying the sexual attention.
“Honey,” Jessica said to her young daughter. “Mommy wants to do sex things with you too. Is that okay with you?” The seven-year-old’s eyes were glazed over with lust as she looked at her mother.
“Yes, Mommy! I want you to. Can I do stuff to you too? Savannah and Becca let me.”
Jessica smiled. “Of course, Sweetheart! We can do whatever you want!”
With that, Jessica moved between Dani and Becca and began to lick her baby’s pussy. Dani and Becca pulled back to watch the young mother get her first licks of her daughter. The bald, puffy labia disappeared as Jessica devoured the sweet, young pussy. Monica moved away from Mollie, who had cum but was still eating me, and joined her sister by leaning down and starting to suck Jessica’s slit. Jessica went wild and began to push her pussy into her older sister’s cream-covered face, meeting each lick with her bucking ass.
Jenny, meanwhile, had paired up with Savannah and they moved into a beautiful sixty-nine, each licking and kissing the other’s labia and drinking up the love cream of the other. It wasn’t long before they began to cum very loudly.
Now Dani and Becca were imitating Jenny and Savannah. I figured two sixty-nines deserved another, so I moved into position with Mollie so we could bring each other to orgasm. Mollie had cum once, but I had yet to get to that particular heaven.
It didn’t take long. I was vaguely aware of the sounds of moans and groans again until Mollie clamped her legs together in a powerful orgasm, blocking out most of the sounds from my muffled ears. The vibrations from her near screams brought me to one of those orgasms that would crest and recede in excruciatingly wonderful waves of pleasure. I called this riding the big “O” roller coaster. It didn’t happen that often, but when it did, I rode it to its end. When Mollie had finished her cum, I pulled back for a moment and said, “Don’t stop, Please don’t stop!” She didn’t and I lost all track of time.
When I once again became aware of my surroundings, my pussy was throbbing with the aftermath of one of the most amazing orgasms of my life. I looked at the couch and saw that Monica had maneuvered Heather so that she was now licking her mother’s pussy. She obviously enjoyed the taste of her mother’s juices because she had her lips glued to the birth canal she’d entered the world through. Becca and Savannah had moved to Monica and were emulating little Heather, their tongues dueling at their mother’s pussy much the same as Becca’s and Dani’s had seemed to fight over the right to lick Heather. Jenny was now lying with Dani, and Mollie was sprawled at my side, hugging me like a small child as we watched the others engaging in various forms of lesbian sex.
“You know what this party needs?” asked Jenny, the chorus of orgasms from Jessica a strange background music to her words.
“What?” I asked.
“Emily,” she answered, and moved to retrieve her phone and go into a bedroom away from the noise in the living room. I followed her.
After Jenny spoke to Emily and her mother, it was decided that Emily could come help Jenny and me with some chores. If these are chores, may I be worked to death, I thought to myself. I could hear Emily’s squeal of delight as Jenny asked her if she would like to come lick a seven-year-old’s pussy. Of course, Emily’s mother had no clue what was being said, but apparently Emily was already excited by the prospect of making love to a little girl like Heather.
When we returned to the living room, everyone had finished this phase of our orgy and was lying back to catch her breath. I decided we all needed something to drink since we’d all sweated so much.
Jenny, Dani, and Mollie downed their drinks quickly before getting dressed to go pick up Emily while the rest of us relaxed. After they left, I told everyone the story of how Jenny, Mollie, Emily, Dani, and I had gotten together just the night before. I marveled that it had been less than twenty-four hours ago that this heavenly life had begun, yet I chastised myself for allowing so many years to pass without initiating my daughter to mother-daughter sex, especially since Dani had wanted it too.
“That’s why I’m so happy you and Heather have begun your sexual relationship. I would give anything to turn the clock back and start when she was little,” I said to Jessica, who had the newest object of her affection in her lap.
“Yes, I see your point,” she answered. “Are you happy Mommy is making love with you, Sweetheart?” she asked her daughter.
Heather just nodded since she was taking a drink when her mother asked the question; then bringing the glass down she said, “I love it when you lick my twinkie,” she said, and I laughed at the euphemism she used.
“You can call it your pussy, puss, or twat from now on, but ONLY when you are with one of us and nobody else,” her mother said. Then Jessica turned her attention to Becca and Savannah. “So how long have you two been having sex with Heather?”
“Savannah was first. She’s been doing it with her for about a year,” said Becca. “I’ve only been at it for around five months.”
“And I love it!” piped up Heather, and we all laughed.
“How did this start?” Jessica asked Savannah. She wasn’t angry, just curious.
“Well,” said Savannah. “You and Mom were going out together one night and Becca was staying at a friend’s house, I believe, and you wanted me to watch Heather. I had always thought about her like that. I mean, I’d been doing Becca since she was four, so I figured tonight would be the night to start some fun with Heather. She was six, old enough to enjoy it as well as know not to tell you about what we did, so when you and Mom left, I asked her if she wanted to play house since I figured that was the most likely game that could lead to sex play. I had played house with friends many times as a child and it almost always led to some sort of sexual activities.”
“SAVANNAH!” said Monica, in mock surprise. “You naughty girl, you!”
“Don’t act so surprised,” said Jessica, laughing. “That’s how you started with me, I believe.”
We chuckled at that and I prodded Savannah to continue her story.
“Anyway, we started playing and it came time for the mommy and daddy (I was the daddy) to go to bed. I asked Heather if she knew what mommies and daddies did sometimes when they went to bed. She looked at me funny and said, ‘Sleep?’ and I said, ‘Well, that yes, but there are other things they do as well. Fun things that make you feel really good.’
“Well, I could see that piqued her interest so she asked what they did. I told her we would have to get naked for me to show her but that it was important that I undress her and she undress me. Her eyes twinkled, and I could see she now understood this would be a naughty game as she grinned. She must have figured out that touching her little pussy felt nice and could see where this might lead. When she nodded, I told her we should go to her mom’s room. I was thinking that if any of my pussy scent got on the sheets, I would rather it be in Aunt Jessica’s bed than in Heather’s.
“So we got in Aunt Jessica’s bed and I told her we should kiss first. I told her about tongue kisses and she wrinkled her nose but I told her it was a lot better than it sounded. So we did that for a while. I was starting to get really turned on, and I could tell Heather was beginning to react to the kisses as well. Her little face was flushed and her breathing had changed. I began to lift her shirt and she let me take it off. She reached for my shirt and I let her do the same to me, though I had to help her a bit. I had been without a bra that evening, so my boobs were sticking out there for her to admire, and admire she did. I told her how to suck on them and she took to it immediately. I guess that breast feeding when she was young made it a natural thing for her.
“While she was sucking my boob, I reached down and tugged her shorts down to where she could kick them off. I guess she supposed then she had to remove my sweats, so I helped her with that. I told her to keep sucking my nipples when we were down to our panties and I lay back and began to softly masturbate myself, first through my panties and then reaching inside, while enjoying the feel of her mouth on my nipples. It wasn’t anything intended to bring me to orgasm, just soft petting of my pussy. Heather was evidently watching because she said, ‘You do that too?’
“I looked at her and asked her if she liked touching her twinkie. She grinned and said she did and really liked it when her mommy was giving her a bath because she would use her bare hand and spend extra time making sure she was clean down there.”
I looked at Jessica, who blushed and said, “Okay, so I couldn’t help it. Does anyone blame me?”
Of course we didn’t and Savannah continued her story.
“I decided it was time to move things along, so I got up on my hands and knees and moved down below Heather’s feet. I removed her panties as she raised her hips to help me get them off. It wasn’t the first time I had seen Heather’s little pussy before, but it was the first time I had seen it when I knew she was horny and would allow me to touch and eventually kiss and lick her little pussy.
“She then told me it was her turn. I didn’t know what she meant at first until she moved down to the foot of the bed and pushed me onto my back. I lifted my hips and she pulled my panties down and off. It wasn’t the first time she had seen my pussy before, but it was definitely the first time she had seen me lying back with my legs spread and my juices flowing. And perhaps she had realized, in some intuitive way, that this was different from any other time she had seen my pussy, or anyone else’s for that matter.
“So I told her to lie down again and I would make her feel really good down there. She was so anxious to get started that she was lying down in a flash and I began to play with her pussy for the first time. I looked and she was grinning, obviously enjoying what I was doing to her. After a while I asked her if she wanted me to show her something very special that I could do to her to make it feel even better. Her face was flushed, her grin had been replaced by a look of definite horniness, and she was sweating when she just nodded at me to do whatever I wanted as long as that feeling didn’t go away.
“I bent over and began to kiss and lick her pussy, thinking of my first time with Becca as I did. I actually had a small orgasm as my lips and tongue met her bald little pussy for the first time. I was determined to give her her first orgasm. I knew if I could do that she would be willing to do anything to be able to do this again. I kept licking her for a long time, perhaps twenty minutes, when she began to squirm, and her breathing became more like panting after a long run. She said it was starting to feel really strange and I told her that this was what she’d been waiting for. I told her to just let go and let it happen, and I promised she would be alright and it would feel so good she would want to do it again and again for the rest of her life. She lay back and I continued tonguing her pussy, concentrating on her tiny clit. Then it happened. She began to buck her hips involuntarily as her orgasm swept through her. I knew it was a big one for a child her age, but then again she was a member of our family, and it’s my thought that all the women in this family are sex maniacs–happy sex maniacs, but sex maniacs all the same.”
I looked around the room, and found that it was possible that Savannah was correct. Monica and Jessica were happily fondling the pussies of their daughters. Becca had moved over to sit on her mother’s lap, and Monica’s fingers were busy masturbating her thirteen-year-old daughter. Jessica’s hands, likewise were rubbing little Heather’s pussy. Jessica would occasionally put her hand to her mouth, lick her fingers–whether to lick up the taste of Heather’s pussy, lubricate her fingers, or both I didn’t know, but I suspected it was both.
I looked back at Savannah, our nineteen-year-old storyteller and seducer of young children, and her hands were likewise busy in her own honeypot.
My hands moved down to my sopping pussy and I asked with an unsteady breath, “So how did you get off that night?”
“I asked Heather if she would help me have an orgasm, explaining that it was the thing that had just happened to her. She nodded and I lay back, allowing her full access to my pussy as I spread my legs as far as they would go, which is a lot. My pussy lips were spread wide and my juices were flowing and filling my pussy up in anticipation. Without hesitation, she began to play with me. I showed her where my clit was and instructed her how to masturbate me. After about two minutes of this, I was nearly cumming. Then it happened. She leaned over and placed her lips on my clit and licked and sucked it gently. That was it. I came harder than I could remember. I’ll never forget the look of seeing her down between my legs, tasting her first pussy.”
I got up from my seat and moved over to Savannah. She pulled her hands away from her pussy and allowed me to devour her lovely well of nectar. I glanced over at the two mother-daughter pairs and could see they had gotten onto the floor and were in heated sixty-nines.
At that moment the door opened, and Jenny, Dani, Mollie, and Emily entered the apartment. They instantly saw the six of us sprawled out on the floor in the living room and I could hear the sounds of horny girls undressing.
“Dani couldn’t keep her hands off Emily’s pussy on the way here,” said Jenny, smiling down at the scene.
“Hey, we’re horny!” said Dani, and I could see her naked form moving to where she could get a better look at the erotic scene taking place in our living room.
Glancing up, I saw a naked Emily join Jessica and Heather on the floor. I smiled inwardly at the strange situation when Emily introduced herself. Here they all were, naked and about to engage in hot sex and they hadn’t even been introduced yet. I could also tell from Emily’s expression she couldn’t wait to dive into Heather’s seven-year-old pussy.
Soon, we were all either in pairs or threesomes. I listened to the sounds of intense sexual desire and satisfaction as I feasted on Savannah’s twat while marveling that I could produce so much fluid from her.
Glancing over, I saw Emily between Heather’s legs, licking her little pussy while Jessica licked Emily and fingered herself. That was enough for me. I went over the edge of that delightful cliff and soared through the orgasm that rocked my entire body. Savannah followed me almost immediately, as though my own orgasm had sparked hers, which it probably had.
Gasping for breath, we lay back and watched as everyone around the room came. Emily was riding a wave of orgasms as Jessica licked her. Becca, who had come already, was feasting on her mother and bringing her off. Dani and Jenny were locked in a sixty-nine and Dani was coming for perhaps the twentieth time since last night. Monica had come and was lying back, surveying the scene as well. Mollie, I noticed, was squatting over Heather’s face, and the little one was licking her new friend to a wild orgasm.
Yes, I thought, this is heaven.
We would get together many times after this. A monthly orgy was the minimum, and as time passed, our group that had blossomed to ten in only a day grew. The girls had friends who were into such lovely playtime and eventually, many of them joined us. Two of the girls who joined us brought along a sister, another brought her aunt, and still another her mom. By the time a year passed, we were a network of lesbian pedophiles and their very willing partners, totaling twenty-two women, teenagers, and children. Rarely did a week go by without some girl or other coming over to have fun. Mollie and Emily were frequent sleepover friends and Savannah was a constant guest, along with her mother and sister. And as I said, we scheduled a full-blown orgy at least once a month at various homes. Years later, Dani and Becca moved in together as lovers, and they adopted a little girl, whom they initiated into their lovemaking. It was heaven, and we were all pleased to take part in the festivities.
Author’s Note:
Thank you for reading this brief series. It was an old story I had written and originally titled differently at Nifty that I found and brought over here for publication. I am glad you have enjoyed it either for the first time or a second, third, or whatever time. I write for your enjoyment (well, okay, for mine and Lisa’s too), and it inspires me to know I have caused you pleasure — sometimes INTENSE pleasure. 🙂 I have decided to end this here because, while I could take this story further, I really don’t wish to. I am not as adept at keeping characters straight as Naughty Mommy is, and it was becoming unwieldy for me with 10, much less the 22 I refer to in my closing paragraph. I know that the epilogue ending is a bit of a cop-out, but there was never anywhere for this to really go beyond orgies. Not only that but I also have other projects I am wanting to work on and complete, such as the Aunt Lisa’s Summer with Jenny series, Little, The Secret Society of the Pussycats Club (I HATE that title, but I was a young lass of 19 when I wrote it, so forgive me), and the I Was the Daughter of a Porn Star series.
My next story posting will be the final chapter of “When the Past Meets the Present,” which I will be starting tonight. None of these series will have more than a few more chapters added, with the exception of my “Porn Star” series. That one may go on for a while when I get to adding to it, possibly not ending until next summer. I already have an ending in mind, but we’ll see where the story takes me. The ending I have in mind doesn’t occur until the fictional Cheryl in that story is a young adult. I will say that once I wrap up part one of that series, Cheryl’s youth, I will move into Cheryl’s adolescence, which will comprise part two, and Cheryl’s young adulthood, comprising part three. So you can see there is much more to come in that one. I will also be introducing some conflict into the rest of that series to make it more than just a series of erotic encounters, which are fun, but not spell-binding.
Finally, as most of you already know, I am a teacher (7th grade English/Language Arts — yummy!), and once I return to work, my postings will certainly take longer to develop. Please keep visiting our wonderful site and enjoying what we have here. And if you are an author as well, please read the Submission Guidelines under the Other Authors tab at the top of the home page and send us something! Yes, we are picky, but you definitely won’t be published here if you don’t submit anything.
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Cheryl