Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By Naughty Mommy

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After their initial hot round of masturbation, the women settled down for a while, their conversation turning toward more conventional subjects, like their jobs, their houses, their love lives, how their kids were doing in school, and so on. Angela kept their drinks fresh, and from time to time they each got up for a few bites of the snack foods along with an occasional dip of a finger into a pussy for that special spiciness.

Soon the little girls were back with them too, hungry and thirsty and full of energy, talking nonstop. Bambi wanted to know where Paige was, wondering how soon she’d be back from the zoo so they could make something else in the sand. Debby came and sat on Bridget’s lap for a minute, getting a big hug, but then she was running off with the other girls to search for shells, their new quest.

The afternoon passed quite enjoyably, with plenty to eat and drink and lots of ‘scenery’ to appreciate, not only the ocean waves but especially all the pretty girls prancing around in their tiny bikinis. The kids visited them occasionally for a soda or for some of the fresh-baked cookies that the hotel staff delivered.

A couple of times Bridget and Tina went down to the water for a few minutes of swimming to refresh themselves and to cool off. Angela and Sheila stayed behind, the women quickly forming a bond, both being completely dedicated to sexual gratification in all its forms. Sheila’s teenage daughter Erin sat with them too, staying in the shade to protect her skin, mostly listening to their conversation but also answering Angela’s questions when the sexy blonde asked her how she and her mom started having sex together. Erin liked talking about that.

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When they arrived back at their car in the parking lot of the San Diego Zoo, Eve and her daughters Gwen and Paige first opened the doors and stood outside for a minute, letting the heat out. Eve took her cell phone from her purse and punched in Angela’s number. She told the other woman they were just starting back and asked about plans for dinner.

“Well,” said Angela, “I was thinking I’d like to get everyone together again, up in our suite. Would you and your daughters care to join us?”

“Yes, that certainly would be nice, thank you — except I hate to have you paying for everything all the time. Maybe we should go out tonight somewhere, to a restaurant, and this time it’ll be my treat, all right?”

“That’s very sweet of you, darling, but… you know, I just remembered… I wonder if… Eve, could I call you back in a minute or two? I want to check on something.”

“Yes, of course.”

“All right, I’ll call you right back. Bye, love.”

Eve and the girls got in the car and turned on the air conditioner. Five minutes later, as they were merging onto the crowded freeway, the cell phone rang. Because Eve was busy at the wheel, Gwen answered it.

“Hello?”

“Hello, Eve?”

“No, this is Gwen. Hi, Angela. My mom’s driving.”

“Oh, all right, that’s good. How are you, dear?”

“I’m fine. How are you?”

“Very well, thank you. But listen, tell your mother I’ve made some special arrangements for tonight. She said she wanted to go out and so that’s what we’ll do. Sheila, Bridget, and the girls, along with Tina and Amanda, of course, are all going to join us as well. It’s quite a unique place, a private dinner club. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it very much.”

“Okay, um, that sounds good.”

“All right, I’m glad we’ve got that sorted out. So, did you have a fun time at the zoo? Did you feel up your sister?”

“No,” Gwen laughed again, blushing. “But, um, I did meet another girl. She’s, like, staying in a condo near the hotel. And I think I’m gonna see her again.”

“Ooh, very nice. Is she sexy?” Angela asked.

“Yeah, um, she’s cute. She’s short and she has really pretty green eyes and, like, a nice mouth and everything.”

“Ah, I see. So you’re a young lesbian on the prowl?”

“Yeah, I guess I am.” More giggling from the teenager.

“All right, honey, I’ll let you go. We’ll see you when you get here.”

“Okay. Bye, Angela.”

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In the van on their way back from the zoo, Kelly couldn’t stop thinking about Gwen — and about her room number too, of course — 816, 816, 816, don’t forget! She wondered how soon she should call her. Wait until tomorrow morning? Or maybe call her tonight, after dinner? Right before bed? How about the second they got back?!! Ha-ha, not really, but she was tempted.

Stephanie, sitting in the front passenger seat next to Veronica, who was driving, turned around toward Kelly. “Hey, you know, I just remembered. I was supposed to go with you this morning over to the hotel to ask about snorkeling, and I forgot. I’m sorry, honey. We’ll do that as soon as we get back, all right?”

“Sure, Mommy, that’s fine. No problem.” Kelly smiled inside as she thought to herself, you can ask about snorkeling and I’ll go straight up to Room 816 and see Gwen! She knew she wouldn’t, of course, but it was fun to think about.

“You know, that reminds me,” Carol announced. “Another thing we have to do when we get back is draw cards again to see who gets to sleep with who tonight.”

There was silence in the van as everyone considered the possibilities. Nobody had said much yet about the night before, but no one had complained either, so it seemed as if they all were ready to play Musical Beds once again.

Finally, Stephanie said, “Okay, so how about you guys drop me and Kelly off in front of the hotel first, and she and I’ll go inside and see what we can find out about snorkeling. Meanwhile you get the van parked, and when Kelly and I get back to the condo we’ll draw cards for tonight. That is, unless someone doesn’t want to.”

She turned and looked back at the twins. “Holly and Hailey, did you like doing that last night? Do you want to play Musical Beds again tonight?”

“I liked it,” Hailey said.

“Me too,” agreed Holly.

“How about you, Jordan?” Stephanie asked. “Do you want to do that again tonight?”

“Hm? Do what?”

“She means do you want to play that game where we all sleep in different beds every night,” Stacie told her daughter.

“Oh, okay,” nodded Jordan. “I like that. But can I sleep with Kelly tonight?”

“Well, that depends,” Stacie chuckled. “We’ll just have to see how it turns out.”

“All right,” Jordan shrugged. The 7-year-old still didn’t quite understand the game, but she knew her mom and the others would always do what was best for her, so she was happy.

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Eve smiled when Gwen relayed what Angela had said to her.

“A private dinner club… that’s what she called it?”

“Uh-huh,” Gwen nodded.

“Hm, I wonder what she’s planning now? Well, I guess we’ll find out.”

They were quiet for a few minutes, and then Eve asked, “You said something to Angela about that girl, the one you met at the zoo…?”

“Yeah, um, Kelly is her name.”

“Right, Kelly. She’s very cute. And her mother seems nice too — her two mothers, I should say. Do you know anyone else who has two moms, like at school?”

“No, I don’t think so,” answered Gwen.

“Yeah, I suppose it’s not that likely… San Francisco certainly is a lot more liberal than Phoenix, to say the least.”

As they drove, Eve pondered things. Kelly had two moms, lesbians obviously, and they had those cute little girls as well, the identical twin blondes. I wonder, she thought, is there any chance that if we got to know them better, that we might somehow be able to influence them? Show them how wonderful it is when mothers and daughters are sexual together? Should I try to be like Angela and sort of seduce Veronica and Stephanie, along with their girls, into the joys of lesbian incest?

“Are you, uh,” Eve began, “did you say you’re maybe going to see her again? Kelly?”

“Yeah, maybe,” Gwen nodded. “I think so. If she calls, anyway.”

“Hmm, good. I think you should do that, I really do. I like that girl, and her moms too. We should get better acquainted with them.”

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As they sat in their comfortable lounge chairs sipping their drinks, watching the sexy girls in bikinis on the beach, Bridget found herself really connecting with Tina. They were almost the same age and seemed to be on a similar wavelength.

They talked for a while about the challenges of being a single mom, about the difficulty in raising a child while working full-time. They talked a little about dating, with Bridget sharing some of her unhappy experiences with the lesbian dating scene, and Tina confessing that she never went out with anyone, period, male or female.

“So, if you never go out at all, how do you do satisfy your needs?” asked Bridget, leering at the pretty brunette.

“Well,” Tina blushed, “you know, I, I play with myself, a lot. I watch porn or read it, lesbian porn, and masturbate. Except, um, recently, we, uh, my daughter and I, me and Amanda, we……”

“Uh-huh, go ahead.”

Although she usually drank very little, Tina was already working on her second glass of wine. After taking another big gulp, she licked her lips, and said, “Okay, well, um, see, about a month ago, one night at dinner we were talking, Amanda and I, about school and stuff, but then she asked me about masturbation, you know, if I did it. I told her I did, and then she asked me if i would show her how.”

“And did you?”

“Yep, I did. I sure did.”

“Wow, that’s pretty hot,” Bridget smiled. She noticed then that both her sister Sheila and Sheila’s daughter Erin had turned toward them and were paying close attention.

Tina explained how it all began with that comparatively innocent parent-child conversation about masturbation, which then led to a personal demonstration, and which next led to hands-on instruction. Their activities continued to progress until now they were fully engaged with each other, exploring all the wonderfully pleasurable possibilities of mother-daughter sex.

Angela had already heard this from Tina the afternoon before, but it was new information for Bridget, as well as for Sheila and Erin. They listened raptly as Tina described the sexy things she did with her little girl, 10-year-old Amanda. Soon Sheila was masturbating again.

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A half hour later, Eve and Gwen and Paige walked out of the hotel lobby, after briefly returning to their rooms and freshening up, to find Angela and the others at their reserved space. The little girls were there now, arms filled with mostly broken seashells which they were showing their moms, but as soon as Bambi saw Paige, she started jumping up and down.

“You’re back! Was it fun at the zoo? Can we make something new in the sand?”

Angela greeted them, giving Eve a kiss on the lips, and then smiled at Bambi as she checked her watch. “Okay, let’s see, it’s 5:15, and we’ll need to leave for dinner a little before 7:00. You girls can play for a while longer, but by 6:00 or so we’ll want to go in and get cleaned up and change our clothes. So you have about 45 minutes, all right?”

They knew, or Paige knew anyway, that this might not give them enough time to build anything really special, but she was willing to try. She and the other younger girls quickly gathered up buckets and tools and off they went.

Bridget stood up, stretching. “This dinner club we’re going to, how fancy is it? Do we need to go home and change into something, I don’t know, more formal?”

“No, you don’t need to,” Angela replied. “The things you had on at brunch will be fine. You can go change if you want to, of course, but it’s not necessary. We’ll be in a private area, separate from the other diners. It will be just us.”

“Oh, all right.” Bridget turned to her sister. “What do you think, Shiel? Do you want to go home and put on something else?”

“Umm, no, I don’t think so. I guess we’ll be good with what we have, if Angela says so anyway.”

“Sure, you will,” Angela nodded. “Now, Eve, what would you like to drink? How about a glass of Chardonnay?”

“Yes, that sounds lovely. Thank you.”

While Angela poured the wine for Eve, Erin approached Gwen, smiling shyly. The other girl returned the smile and the two teens sat down together, chatting and renewing their friendship.

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As they entered the hotel lobby, Kelly looked all around, hoping she might just get lucky and find Gwen there. But she didn’t see her. So she went with Stephanie to the concierge desk to ask about snorkeling in the area.

It turned out there actually were several good places nearby to try. The concierge gave them some brochures and also suggested some websites they could check for more information. Kelly was excited and Stephanie was too. Both were fine swimmers and looked forward to the excursion.

Walking back to the condo, they talked about where they should go and when. They didn’t think Veronica would want to join them, because she didn’t care much for the water, and the twins were probably still too young for it as was Jordan. But Kelly privately wondered if maybe Gwen would like to do something like that. She seemed athletic, so maybe she would. And the best thing was, this gave Kelly a perfect reason to call her right away!

“Um, Mommy, do think it’s okay if I ask my friend, I mean, um, Gwen, that girl we met at the zoo, if we ask her to go snorkeling with us? If she wants to?”

Stephanie smiled and took her daughter’s arm. “Sure it is, sweetie. They might be too busy with other things, of course, but it can’t hurt to ask. I think you should. Do you have her number?

“Yeah, well, the room at the hotel. The room they’re staying in.”

“Ah, okay, that should work.”

They went in the front door of the condo. Kelly was eager to call Gwen’s room number, but first there was other business to attend to. They had to draw Uno cards again to find out who would be sleeping in which beds tonight, and who their partners would be.

So, the four women and four girls gathered around and picked cards, from the youngest to the oldest. The result was: Jordan 1, Holly 2, Hailey 3, Kelly 2, Stacie 4, Stephanie 1, Veronica 3, Carol 4. This meant that Jordan would sleep in the big bed in the master bedroom with Stephanie, while Holly and Kelly would share the bed in the second room, and Hailey and Veronica would be in one bed in the third room with Stacie and Carol in the other bed.

Stephanie went to the kitchen to start preparing their dinner — spaghetti and garlic bread along with a green salad — and Stacie joined her to help. The kitchen was small so there wasn’t a lot Stacie could do without getting in the way, but Stephanie appreciated the company. Meanwhile, the rest of the women and girls began to think about their sleeping arrangements for the night, who would be in bed with whom, and what might happen between them.

Carol immediately felt herself getting wet. How lucky it was that she’d drawn a card to match her up with Stacie, her daughter. They already were very intimate, so she knew she’d be having hot sex that night. They would have to try their best to be quiet, though, with one of the little twins, Hailey, sleeping in the other bed in the room, along with Carol’s sister Veronica.

When she’d had sex with Jordan the night before, Carol hadn’t worried too much about making noise, since it had been Kelly and Veronica in the other bed. They were both old enough that she didn’t mind exposing them to the idea of lesbian incest between two adults, but Hailey was only 8 years old. Still, it was very exciting to picture herself making love to Stacie, with the other two, Veronica and Hailey, in the bed next to them. Thinking about it made Carol want to come right away. She excused herself and went upstairs.

Veronica was thinking almost the same thing. The previous night she had listened to her sister Carol actually having sex — my god, can you believe it?! — with a 7-year-old girl, Jordan, Carol’s granddaughter. It was forbidden, it was wrong, it was outrageous — and it was incredibly arousing to her. Veronica had masturbated in bed as she looked over at them, catching glimpses in the dark of the little girl on top of her Nanna, first sucking her nipple, and then, Jesus Christ, tribbing with her!

But Veronica had not been the only one to play with herself and reach climax as she listened to them. Lying right beside her, masturbating along with her, had been her teenage daughter Kelly. It was so hot, the two of them together, holding hands, Kelly’s leg hooked over her mom’s leg, mother and daughter rubbing their pussies side by side and then climaxing at the same time.

The memory was so powerful, so exciting, it made Veronica immediately want to come. As Carol had done a minute earlier, she excused herself and went upstairs.

Hailey watched her mom get up and walk quickly up the stairs. She seemed to be in a hurry to do something. Their other mom was in the kitchen making dinner. Hailey glanced at her twin, Holly. Somehow they each instantly knew what the other was thinking. Together they went to the kitchen.

“Mommy, is it all right if we go outside and play for a while?” Hailey asked.

“Sure, it is,” Stephanie smiled. “But make sure you don’t go too far, and ask Jordan if she wants to go along too, okay?”

“Okay.”

Jordan, who had followed the twins when they got up, was happy to go with them. The three little girls trotted out to the deck and then onto the sand. They left their sandals behind and walked barefoot down toward the ocean.

Kelly had thought about going outside along with the little ones, to ‘play’ with them. She had a feeling that the games they had in mind might be kind of exciting. But she was too eager to call Gwen and ask her if she’d like to go snorkeling with them. Kelly dug her cell phone out of her bag. Except then she wondered, how do you call a room at the hotel? She had never tried doing that before. She got up and went to the kitchen.

When Veronica got to the top of the stairs, she saw that the door to the third bedroom, the one she would share that night with Hailey and Carol and Stacie, was closed. She didn’t want to interrupt if Carol was doing something private, so she went on to the second bedroom, entering and closing the door behind her. It shouldn’t take her that long. She unzipped her slacks and pushed them down to the floor, then sat on the bed and slid a hand inside her panties.

“Mommy?” asked Kelly.

“Yes, honey?”

“How do I call the hotel? I want to call Gwen.”

“Oh,” Stephanie said, “the easiest way to do that is just use the phone here in the condo. You’ll see instructions on it that tell you how to call a room in the hotel.”

“Okay.”

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In the third bedroom, Carol was lying face down on the bed, her panties around her ankles, short skirt bunched at the waist. Both hands were between her legs. Her eyes were shut tight as she pictured herself having sex with her daughter and with her granddaughter… but why stop there? She also saw herself naked in bed with her sister Veronica, and with Veronica’s partner, Stephanie, and then… yes, let’s include the younger ones too, sexy Kelly and even the little girls, Holly and Hailey… a lesbian incest orgy, that is so fucking hot… Carol’s fingers moved faster, rubbing her clit and sliding inside her wet vagina…

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Kelly found the phone and figured out how to call the hotel. She punched in the numbers for Room 816 and heard it ring. Please, please, please, she said to herself, please answer… But she got voicemail. A recorded voice told her to leave a message after the tone.

“Hi, um, Gwen? This is Kelly. From the zoo, right? Yeah, um, anyway, I wanted to ask you something, so like, could you call me back? I think, um, lemme give you my cell number, that’ll be easier. I shoulda done that earlier. Anyway, here it is.” She stated the number, twice, then said goodbye and hung up the phone.

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“You’re with Kelly tonight?” Hailey asked her twin as they walked along the edge of the surf, together with Jordan.

“Uh-huh,” Holly nodded.

“I’m with Mom. I’m gonna ask her to kiss, I think, like I did with Mommy last night.”

“Cool. Maybe I’ll see if Kelly wants to kiss too,” said Holly.

“Kelly likes kissing,” Jordan told them. “I showed her how, at the motel.”

“You did?” asked Hailey. “But, what do you mean? What kind of kissing?”

“You know, like this.”

After glancing over her shoulder to make sure no one was watching from the condo, Jordan stopped and put her hands on Hailey’s shoulders. The 7-year-old brunette leaned in and brought her lips to the 8-year-old blonde’s mouth.

As soon as Hailey felt Jordan’s tongue, she knew just what to do. She’d learned how to kiss that way from her mother, Stephanie, the night before. She wrapped her arms around Jordan and pulled her close. Their mouths opened and the girls kissed wetly, if not very expertly.

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It wasn’t often that Veronica would masturbate during the day. She usually was too busy at work, and anyway she simply preferred to spend her sexy time with her lover, Stephanie. But ever since a few days ago when she’d begun thinking about her sister Carol doing stuff she shouldn’t do with her daughter Stacie and her granddaughter Jordan, and especially now that she had evidence that they really were doing things together, Veronica was almost beside herself with lust. Breathing hard, she licked her lips and rubbed her clit faster. She was getting very close.

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“Do you like that?” Jordan smiled as she pulled away from Hailey, their lips wet. “It’s nice, right?”

“Yeah, I like it,” Hailey grinned, wiping her mouth. Then she turned to her sister. “Wanna try it with her now?”

“Okay.”

Holly looked at Jordan. The two little girls giggled, and then Jordan put her arms around Holly and brought their mouths together. Holly didn’t have any experience yet with this kind of kissing, but it seemed to come naturally to her. Although again there was nothing very expert about it, both little girls became sexually aroused as their tongues played with each other.

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Carol climaxed hard, humping her hands, as she pictured herself in the middle of the orgy, moms and daughters naked together, kissing and touching and fucking. But once wasn’t enough. She wanted to come again. Without even stopping, she pressed on from her first climax toward a second.

Veronica could hear through the thin walls cries of passion in the adjoining bedroom. It was obvious that Carol was masturbating and had reached orgasm. That made Veronica even more excited. She slid a finger inside her pussy, fucking herself as she rubbed her clit with her other hand. Almost there, almost there…

Less than a minute later, Carol was coming again, this time even harder and louder. And in the bedroom next to hers, Carol’s sister Veronica was climaxing too.

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Holly and Jordan ended their kiss and stood apart, both girls grinning and breathing hard, wiping their mouths. Then Jordan said, “You guys can do it too. Try it!”

The twins kissed in bed almost every night on their way to sleep, but those kisses were of a different kind, tender and intimate though not especially passionate. Now, however, they would try, for the first time, to kiss one another the way grownups do, like their moms did when they were having sex.

Both girls instinctively knew that this was a big step they were taking. It was much more than just a game. They looked deeply into each other’s eyes — and suddenly something changed. For the first time in their lives, Hailey and Holly saw each other not only as sisters, not just as twins or even as best friends, but as something more, as lovers. It was almost a magical change, an instant transformation, and both girls realized it at the exact same moment.

There was a dual sigh, a moan of shared desire, and then they were in each other’s arms, clutching and kissing passionately.

Continue on to Chapter 31

By Naughty Mommy

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On their way to the San Diego Zoo that morning, Carol had thought again how nice it was for them to have the big conversion van for their trip. Now they could all ride together, four women and four girls going wherever they wanted in comfort. Veronica did most of the driving, with Stephanie in the front passenger seat, often acting as navigator. Carol, Stacie, and Kelly usually sat in the back along with the younger ones, Holly, Hailey, and Jordan.

The zoo was a blast. The little girls especially loved it, and the adults were impressed with the quality of the displays, how much they all learned, and how well cared for the animals seemed to be.

Kelly had as much fun as anyone else. But the real highlight of her day came late in the afternoon as they were getting ready to leave and stopped in at the gift shop for a quick look around. Her moms weren’t big on souvenirs, but maybe they’d find something nice. Kelly was browsing through the t-shirts when when she looked up and saw — omigod, it was that girl from the hotel, the tall brunette with the ponytail! And the long poky nipples!

She couldn’t really see her nipples now, but that didn’t matter. It was her! Omigod! Kelly had to say something to the girl. She couldn’t let an opportunity like this get away. But what could she say? No clue.

She had to say something, though, anything, so Kelly gathered up all her courage and walked over to her. “Hi, um, I think I saw… I mean, are you, like, staying at the hotel? There? The, um… Playa del Mar? Cuz we are. Too. Kind of.”

Kelly felt stupid, stammering like that, but at least she’d been brave enough to say something. And she was rewarded with a big smile from the older girl.

“Yeah, we are,” she nodded. “I remember, I saw you there yesterday, with those other girls, the three little ones, outside the —”

Gwen started to say ‘the ladies room’ but then stopped, blushing as she recalled why she’d been in such a hurry to get inside and what she’d done in there. “Um, I remember.”

“Yeah, um…” Now Kelly wasn’t sure what to say next. “We live, uh, in San Francisco.”

“Oh, do you? That’s cool. We live in Phoenix.” Gwen rolled her eyes. “That’s not so cool.”

Kelly giggled, but now she really had no idea what to say. So she just stood there, grinning like a fool.

Luckily, the other girl wasn’t a total dork like she was. She held out her hand. “My name’s Gwen.”

“Oh, hi, um, I’m Kelly.” She took the offered hand, again not sure what to do. But Gwen shook it firmly, and that felt good.

“How long are you guys here?”

“Oh, uh, until Saturday,” Kelly said. “Then we go back. Saturday morning we go back. We start back, I mean. We drove, so we have to drive back. It takes, like, um, a day and a half. To go. To drive, I mean.” When had she become so incoherent? She was talking like a nincompoop.

That didn’t seem to bother Gwen. She gave Kelly a super sweet smile. The younger girl melted inside.

“We’re going back on Sunday,” Gwen said. “I’m here with my mom and my sister. That’s them over there, looking at jewelry.”

Kelly looked and saw a really beautiful younger girl, maybe 11 or 12. The mom was very pretty too. Both of them were actually prettier than Gwen, but Kelly didn’t care. She liked this girl a lot.

“Are you here with your family?” Gwen asked.

“Yeah, uh, with my moms, I have two moms, and my sisters, they’re twins, and also my, um, my aunt and my cousin and, like, her little girl.”

“Wow, that’s a big group.”

“Yeah, we’re staying, um, we’re not actually staying at the hotel, not in the hotel, I mean. We’re in a condo, like, renting a condo, next to it.”

“Oh, that’s awesome. A condo, huh? Must be nice.”

“Yeah, it is. I guess.”

The mother and the sister approached them. “Are you ready to go, Gwen?” asked the woman.

“Yeah, just about. But, um, Mom, this is Kelly. Kelly, this is my mother, and my sister, Paige.”

“Hi, Kelly, it’s nice to meet you.” The woman held out her hand. “My name is Eve.”

Kelly took her hand. “Hi, uh, my name is Kelly.” She already knows that, you dork!

“They’re staying at the hotel too,” Gwen told her mom. “Or actually in a condo, like, next to the hotel.”

“Oh, that’s nice,” Eve smiled.

Veronica came up beside Kelly, resting a hand on her shoulder. “Hey, kiddo, making new friends?”

“Yeah, um, Mom, this is, uh, Eve, and Gwen, and um, Paige, right?”

The beautiful young brunette nodded and smiled.

Kelly’s mom held out her hand to Eve. “Hi, I’m Veronica.”

The women chatted briefly, and Stephanie soon joined them, along with the twins. More introductions were made.

Kelly moved off to the side, stepping close to Gwen. “Are you, um, gonna be there tomorrow? At the hotel, I mean, or at the beach? Cuz maybe we could, like, do something, or whatever.”

Maybe she was a dork, but at least she was a brave dork, asking this older girl practically on a date!

“Yeah, that would be cool,” Gwen nodded, giving Kelly another big smile that turned her insides to jelly. “I might have to, like, well, we have some other friends there. But it would be really great to do something, if we can. I’d like that. Why don’t you, um… we’re in Room 816, me and my sister. You can just call the hotel and ask for that room, right? And maybe we can get together.”

“Cool,” Kelly nodded. 816, 816, 816 — don’t forget that number!!!

The moms were starting to say goodbye, and Stephanie was off looking for Carol and Stacie and Jordan, to gather them up, so Kelly said, “Okay, um, I’ll call you, right?”

“Good,” Gwen smiled, and then actually winked at Kelly as they walked away. “Bye.”

She winked at me! Kelly’s heart was pounding. She was so happy she wanted to jump up and down and scream. But she managed to just clench her fists and smile in triumph. I did it, I talked to her. I did it!

“You like her, huh?” Veronica asked.

Kelly turned to look at her mom. She’d actually forgot that she was standing there. Kelly just nodded, still grinning from ear to ear.

“She’s cute, and she’s seems really nice. Great body too, super sexy.”

“Mom!!”

“I’m sorry,” Veronica chuckled, “I don’t mean to tease. I’m glad you could make friends with her, honey. She really does seem nice.”

She patted Kelly on the bottom, a comforting maternal touch. “We’re getting ready to go. Did you see anything here you really wanted?”

“No,” Kelly shook her head, almost adding ‘except her’, but didn’t actually say it.

Her mother seemed to sense what she was thinking, though, giving her a knowing look. “Okay. Come on, let’s go.”

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Tina had been surprised when they arrived at Angela’s reserved portion of the beach in front of the hotel to find that the area was now larger than it had been the day before, and there were more chairs. The short sections of fence, she saw, were movable, and apparently Angela was able to inform the hotel how much space she wanted and got it. She also observed that snack foods — chips and dips and a tray of raw vegetables, along with a basket of fruit and plenty of sodas for the kids — were already set out. That woman thinks of everything, Tina smiled to herself.

The moms put down their stuff and began arranging themselves in lounge chairs while the kids, chattering to each other the whole time, quickly stripped out of their clothes and down to their bathing suits. Bambi and Amanda were in matching tiny bikinis, not the same color, but exactly the same make and style. They looked adorable. Debby wore the same blue bikini she’d had on the day before, with the ‘cheeky’ cut in back. Erin was in a slimming one-piece suit, purple and gathered at the hips.

As she watched the girls reveal their lovely bodies, Sheila started getting excited again. That was nothing unusual for her — she went around in almost a perpetual state of sexual arousal — but the condition was heightened with the excitement of what they’d done the night before, and what might lie in store for them later that day.

What really got everyone’s attention, though, was when Fiona pulled off her shorts, then lifted her t-shirt over her head, and they discovered that she wasn’t wearing a bathing suit at all, but a thin white leotard. It was one she usually wore for ballet practice, sleeveless and with a scooped neckline. The garment was never meant to be worn in the water, of course, and as Sheila looked at her daughter, she realized that as soon as that leotard got wet, the 12-year-old’s sexy young body would be almost fully revealed for anyone and everyone to see.

Fiona was rewarded with oohs and ahhs from the moms and from the girls as well. It even made Erin decide to go in the ocean with the kids, at least for a little while. With her fair skin, she had to be careful about getting too much sun, but she would risk it for this. She asked her mother to rub an extra large amount of sunblock on her, which Sheila was happy to do. And then the girls tripped on down to the water, with Bambi and Amanda leading the way, giggling and holding hands. Debby was right behind them, and then Erin and Fiona, side by side.

Sheila sat down and immediately draped a beach towel over her waist, spreading her legs and sliding a hand under the towel. Angela glanced at her. “Off to an early start, huh?” she smiled.

“Can’t help it,” Sheila replied.

“No problem. Just enjoy yourself.” Angela patted the woman’s shoulder. Then she addressed the others, “Now, would anyone like some Long Island Iced Tea? We’ve got beer, as well, if you’d prefer that, and white wine too, quite a good Russian River Chardonnay.”

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Erin loved girls. She loved the way they looked, the way they moved, the way they talked, everything about them. She loved women too, especially her own mother, but really just about anyone with a pussy was attractive to her. She’d started masturbating at a fairly young age, experiencing her first orgasm when she was 9. Since then she’d masturbated almost every day, usually several times, and nearly always to fantasies about kissing and touching other girls.

Now, at age 15, Erin knew for sure that she was a lesbian, and she also knew that age was certainly not any barrier to her appreciation of girls and their bodies. She could look at a pretty 10-year-old, like Amanda, or Bambi, or even a 9-year-old, like Debby, and get excited. Nor was it a problem that Debby was her cousin, or that Fiona was her sister. That almost made it better.

And speaking of Fiona — omigod!! — as soon as the first good-size wave washed over them, it was like her sister suddenly got naked! The leotard became nearly transparent, letting Fiona’s cute breast buds show through, her little brown nipples sticking out, and down between her legs her smooth pussy was clearly visible. Wow, it was so hot. Erin started to wonder if maybe she should try the leotard trick herself on their next beach day.

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With their drinks served, Angela placed a chair facing partially toward the other women and sat down. “So,” she asked, “did everyone enjoy the party last night? That fashion show the kids put on really was sensational, I thought.”

“I’ll say it was,” nodded Sheila, rubbing her pussy faster.

Tina was surprised, and aroused, to see Sheila masturbating so openly in front of them. The private area they were in was secluded enough that people walking by probably wouldn’t be able to tell what she was doing, but it was perfectly obvious to anyone sitting near her. She didn’t think she would ever be brave enough to do that herself, but it was quite exciting just to watch.

“Yeah, that fashion show was great,” Bridget commented, taking another sip of ‘tea’. “It’s kind of amazing, getting all these girls together, seeing how well they get along, how they’ve bonded. Especially Bambi and Amanda, you’d think they were sisters.”

She smiled at Tina, who responded with a big grin, showing her dimples. “I know, Angela keeps calling them twins.”

Now, as Tina thought not only about how much the two girls looked alike, but how incredibly sexy it was to see them in bed together, naked and kissing, she felt an almost overpowering urge to touch herself. She was somehow able to resist, at least for the moment.

Then she saw that Angela was not resisting the urge. The tall blonde had lifted one foot up, placing it on her lounge chair, using her thigh to block the view from the open area toward the ocean. Glancing around, Tina realized that Angela apparently had selected her spot quite carefully, because between the fence on one side, and a large beach umbrella on the other side, and her leg now raised, the only people who could see what she was doing were Bridget and Sheila and her.

“Oh my gosh…” Tina heard herself say. The words just came out, involuntarily, as she saw Angela pull the bottom of her scanty bikini aside and begin rubbing her bare labia.

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“Did Angela’s suit yesterday make you think of that?” Erin asked Fiona, pointing to the now transparent leotard.

“Uh-huh,” the cute brunette nodded, grinning happily as another wave foamed around them.

“God, it’s great. You look sooo sexy.”

And it was true. Erin couldn’t take her eyes of her little sister’s body. She wanted her very badly. Although they’d been naked together the night before and done some touching, they hadn’t really had sex with each other yet, not the way Erin wanted.

So she said to Fiona, “You know what?”

“What?”

“I really want to fuck you.”

“You do?”

“Oh my god, yes!”

Laughing, Fiona grabbed her sister’s face in her hands and kissed her on the lips. Erin wrapped her arms around the younger girl and pulled their bodies together, shoving her tongue into Fiona’s mouth. She didn’t care who saw them or what they thought.

Bambi and Amanda and Debby were playing nearby, the three girls jumping up and down in the water, splashing each other, their tiny bikinis barely staying on. But when Amanda saw Erin and Fiona kissing, she wanted to do what they were doing. She grabbed Bambi the same way and the two 10-year-olds shared a long wet kiss in the waves with Debby watching.

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“When I was younger, when we were kids,” Bridget murmured, “we used to masturbate together all the time, didn’t we, Shiel?”

Sheila didn’t reply. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed. It looked like she was getting close. But when Tina heard the remark, she glanced at Bridget and noticed that she also now had a towel draped over her middle and was obviously rubbing her pussy.

Well, that’s it, Tina said to herself. If everyone here is doing it, then I will too. She looked all around, making sure that there was no way anyone else could see, and then slid a hand inside the bottom of her bikini after first laying a cover-up over her crotch. She didn’t want to hide it too much, she wanted the other women to know what she was doing, but she certainly wasn’t ready to go as far as Angela — who was actually spreading her pussy lips apart and pushing two fingers inside her dripping cunt with nothing concealing it!!

Angela groaned in pleasure as she pressed her fingers deep inside. The blonde licked her lips and began fucking herself, then said to Bridget, “You used to masturbate together?”

“Uh-huh.”

“When you were how old?”

“Um, let’s see, starting when I was, I think 8 and Sheila was 12, except I wasn’t able to, you know, to finish then. Not until I was 10. That’s when I… came the first time. But from when I was around 11 until I was 15, we did it all the time, practically every night.”

“Do you still do it now?” Angela asked.

“Well, no, not until just yesterday afternoon… that was the first time we did it since we were kids. It was so hot.” The memory of it, of climaxing in Sheila’s kitchen with her sister watching, was extremely erotic. Bridget rubbed her clit faster.

“You guys masturbated together yesterday afternoon?” Tina said. It excited her to think of sisters doing that, playing with themselves and looking at each other. She’d never had a sister and wondered, if she had, what they might have done together.

“Yeah, we did,” Bridget panted. It appeared that she was getting close too.

“Were your daughters there?” asked Angela.

“What? Um, no, the girls were still at the beach, and —”

A sudden loud gasp followed by a deep moan told them that Sheila was coming. Tina looked over at her. The woman now had both hands between her legs, her thighs squeezing together under the towel, her body shuddering and straining as she climaxed. A sharp wet slapping sound made Tina turn the other way just in time to see Angela reach orgasm as well, two fingers plunging in and out of her cunt.

My god, it was unbelievable to have all this sex happening right around her, on the beach, in public! Even with all the competing scents — the smell of the ocean, their skin lotion, someone grilling on a nearby barbecue — she still could easily detect the delicious aroma of pussy. It made her want to come too. She pushed a finger inside herself, her thumb tickling her clit. It wouldn’t be long.

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“Sorry, but I think I have to go in now,” Erin told Fiona. They’d just finished another nice long kiss. Both girls were breathing hard. “I don’t want to, but I really should.”

“Oh, darn, are you sure?”

“Yeah, I can already feel my skin getting hot. And not just from kissing you, either,” she giggled. Fiona laughed with her.

“Well, okay.”

Erin started wading back up toward the beach, while Fiona went to join Debby and Bambi and Amanda in their play. Soon the four of them were taking turns giving each other piggyback rides in the waves, with the girls on top often aggressively rubbing themselves against the other girls, humping them. It was fun and arousing at the same time.

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Sheila raised a hand to her mouth, licking her wet fingers, tasting herself. Slowly she opened her eyes. She smiled as she saw that Angela was doing almost the same thing, sucking two fingers that obviously had just been deep inside her. Then she realized that the sexy blonde was fully exposed, making no attempt to hide her naked pussy from the view of the other women — nor, as it turned out, from the view of Sheila’s teenage daughter Erin, who had arrived after running quickly up across the hot sand.

Erin took a good long look at Angela, gazing at her crotch. The two of them smiled at each other. Then Erin bent down and kissed her mom. This was not simply an affectionate familial kiss, either. They were both using tongues.

Tina was amazed. Had she crossed into some kind of parallel universe where the old rules didn’t apply? Where everybody just openly accepted public sex? Not to mention lesbian incest? She didn’t mind at all, of course, it made her even more excited. She was on the edge now, almost ready to come, but she wanted to ask them, she had to know.

“Do you, um, do you guys…?” She wasn’t really sure how to say it, but that didn’t matter. Everyone knew what she was talking about.

Bridget turned toward Tina, licking her lips. The woman’s eyes were glazed, her face shiny with perspiration. She lifted the towel that was covering her lap. Her legs were open, suit bottom tugged to the side. Tina could see her dripping wet pussy, her fingers pushing inside.

Nodding, Bridget said, “Uh-huh, we do, all of us. Two moms and three daughters. We all fuck each other.”

“God!!” Tina was climaxing. And then Bridget was too, right after her.

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By Naughty Mommy

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It seemed to Gwen like an orgasm that would never end. With her fingers rubbing and squeezing her clit and her dripping vagina pressed against her mother’s mouth, she just kept coming and coming and coming. She wasn’t sure if her mom had tried to lick her or not. Gwen had been too carried away by her climax to even notice, and anyway her mother had been coming at the same time, she thought, so maybe she was busy too.

But as she recovered and slowly lifted her crotch away, her body still shuddering with residual spasms, Gwen smiled when she saw the way her mom was licking her lips, actually smacking them together, relishing the taste of her daughter’s pussy juice. And it really was all over her, everywhere. The teenager almost always got very wet when she masturbated, especially when she climaxed. At home she would usually keep a towel under her.

It was sort of comical to see the mess she’d made on her mother’s face, but it was exciting too. Just think of it — she’d had an orgasm right on top of her mom, gushing all over her, in her mouth and everything. She was having lesbian sex with her mother, and so was her little sister!

Gwen turned her head to look at Paige. The younger girl was sitting on her knees, wearing a big grin. With one hand she was wiping her mouth. Her other hand was between her legs, gently cupping her hairless pussy.

“Did you come too?” Gwen asked.

“Uh-huh,” Paige nodded, her smile growing even wider.

When Gwen shifted off of her, Eve sat up. “Wow,” the woman laughed, “what a great way to start the day!”

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Bridget pushed herself to a sitting position. With her second climax that morning, she’d collapsed from her knees onto her side, overcome with passion as she masturbated, watching her sister Sheila reach orgasm with her own daughter Fiona licking her pussy.

“Wow…” Bridget panted, pushing damp strands of hair from her sweaty forehead. “Wow…”

Fiona was lying atop Sheila now, hugging and kissing her mom, the two of them giggling happily. Sheila had her hands on Fiona’s little bottom, squeezing her cheeks.

Fiona’s older sister, Erin, grinned as she saw them sharing affection. She’d been down between her mother’s legs along with Fiona, offering instruction. Bridget’s little girl, Debby, only 9 years old, had joined them too, wanting to see what they were doing.

Everyone was naked, the moms and the daughters. They’d enjoyed a slumber party on the floor in the family room the night before, cuddling together under sheets and blankets. Tender kisses and caresses soon had turned into a thrilling celebration of lesbian incest.

Taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out, Bridget shook her head and said it one more time. “Wow…”

Debby got to her feet. “Mommy, I’m hungry. Can we have waffles?”

Everyone laughed. Waffles was one of the favorites for a family breakfast at Sheila’s house.

“Of course we can, honey,” smiled Bridget. Then she turned to her sister. “You don’t mind if we mess up your kitchen, do you, Shiel?”

“Hell, no,” Sheila grinned, as she sat up along with Fiona. “That’s what it’s there for, to get messed up.”

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Angela and Bambi and Tina and Amanda weren’t done yet.

Within seconds after they’d completed their four simultaneous orgasms, Angela was turning her 10-year-old daughter onto her back and diving between her legs, licking the girl’s hot pussy. Tina was a little slower to recover, but soon followed Angela’s lead, getting down between Amanda’s legs, kissing and licking her daughter.

The children, especially Bambi, were sexually resilient and extremely responsive. Both were capable of multiple orgasms within a short time. And it didn’t take Bambi long at all. With her mother’s skillful licking and sucking, soon the girl was climaxing again, crying out as she came in Angela’s mouth.

Amanda wasn’t far behind. It excited her to see her friend enjoying herself, and it felt really great the way her mom was licking her… except she needed it in just a certain place. Without even really thinking about what she was doing, she reached down and took her mommy’s head in her hands, guiding her tongue to where she wanted it.

Tina loved this, seeing Amanda become so excited, so turned on that she would take over the action, doing whatever she needed to gain satisfaction, to reach climax. She seemed to be naturally sexual, instinctively carnal, even at such a young age. Perhaps all little girls were, given the opportunity.

Closing her eyes, Amanda arched her pelvis, shoving her pussy into her mother’s mouth, rubbing her swollen clit against the warm wet tongue faster and faster and faster and faster — and then she too was coming.

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“Whew, I’m all sweaty,” Eve chuckled, fanning her face, “not to mention all sticky and gooey.”

She winked at Gwen, who giggled in response. The teenager still could see plenty of her shiny liquids on her mom’s cheeks and chin.

“The tub in the bathroom is not that big here,” said Eve, “but I think it would be fun if we could take a shower together, all three of us at once. What do you think? You want to try?”

“Sure,” Paige grinned.

“Yeah, okay,” agreed Gwen, “but, um, are we still going to the zoo today?”

“Oh, I’d actually forgot about that,” said her mother. “But I suppose we can, if you want to.”

“Yeah, I do,” Gwen nodded.

“Okay, um… let’s take a shower first and get cleaned up and dressed. Then I’ll call Angela and tell her not to expect us for brunch today. Maybe we’ll have dinner with them later or something.”

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They still weren’t done. Angela was on top of Bambi now, scissoring with her, pushing her juicy cunt against the little girl’s, fucking her daughter.

Lifting her face from Amanda’s pussy, Tina shook her head in astonishment. It was amazing to see that pair together, Bambi and Amanda. Neither of them ever seemed to get enough. And as she continued watching, Tina felt herself becoming more and more aroused. She wondered, could she come, doing that with Amanda? She wasn’t sure. They’d never done it that way, but she wanted to give it a try.

Getting to her knees, holding up one of her daughter’s legs in her hands, Tina positioned herself the same as Angela, and then began moving, sliding her pussy slowly back and forth against Amanda’s. God, it felt so great.

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Before heading for the kitchen to start making breakfast, Sheila and Bridget and their girls shared a nice long naked hug, two moms and three daughters standing and holding each other, pressing in close, kissing and caressing, murmuring I love you’s. The warm family hug finally ended with happy giggles when Debby said, “Okay, waffles now?”

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“FUCK — FUCK — FUCK”  Angela shouted with each thrust of her cunt against her daughter’s mound  “FUCK — FUCK — GOD — YES — FUCK!!!!”  And then she was climaxing.

Bambi came at the same time. She and her mom often did this, tribbing together. They were expert at it and frequently enjoyed simultaneous orgasms while fucking each other pussy to pussy.

It would take Tina a minute longer. But the excitement of seeing and hearing Angela come on top of her daughter with Bambi coming under her brought Tina right to the edge. Only a few more strokes, just a few more, and she was almost there… but then she felt small hands on her hips. Amanda was holding her, guiding her again, moving her exactly where she wanted her.

“Uh-huh, uh-huh baby, show me what you want,” Tina moaned.

Amanda didn’t reply. Her eyes were closed. She held her mom, adjusting her, until everything was just right. They started moving again, faster and faster, mother and daughter fucking fucking fucking fucking — and then they were both coming.

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A few floors below them in the hotel, Eve and Gwen and Paige were enjoying their sexy shower, having fun squeezing in together, getting all soapy and sharing playful kisses. After they finished, Eve phoned Angela’s suite, but there was no answer. She left a message, saying she would call again later.

The girls and their mom went down to the hotel coffee shop for a quick breakfast, and then were on their way to the San Diego Zoo.

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At last they were sated. Angela climbed out of bed, standing tall and stretching, running her hands through her blonde hair, damp with sweat. Her whole curvaceous bronzed body glowed with a sheen of perspiration.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” sighed Tina. She was sitting next to Amanda, who was sitting up now too, smiling happily.

“Oh, thank you.” Angela winked at Tina. “I do try my best to stay in shape. I want to keep myself attractive to sexy young things like you.”

“I’m not that young, though. I’m 32.”

“Well, with your slim figure and your small breasts and especially those adorable dimples, you look just like a teenager to me.”

With a laugh, Bambi bounced out of bed. “Yeah, but Mommy, you like little girls more than you like teenagers. Girls with no boobs at all, like me and Amanda.”

“That’s true enough,” her mother chuckled, “I do like young girls very much. But I like teenagers too, and beautiful grownup women as well. Like the lovely Tina.” She sent her another wink.

Tina grinned at the seductive woman. But then suddenly she frowned. “Oh, I just remembered. Me and Amanda don’t have any clothes here, just our suits. We need to go back to the motel.”

“You know, I’ve been thinking about that,” said Angela, “and I don’t see why you and Amanda shouldn’t move in here with us. We have the extra bedroom in the suite, no one’s using it.”

“Oh, but we couldn’t —”

“Hush. Of course you could. Let’s do this. We’ll take a quick shower, just a shower, mind you, no fooling around. I’ll call room service before we get in and have them bring up some coffee and fruit and yogurt and danishes, and then after we eat a little something we’ll walk over to your motel. I’ll go with you, you can put on some of my clothes if you don’t want to wear your bathing suit, and…”

“But I —”

“Now, listen,” Angela had her hands on her hips, looking sternly at Tina. “I don’t want to hear any backtalk. Just do as I say.”

“Yes, ma’am,” the younger woman replied, smiling sheepishly.

“How many nights have you paid for?”

“Um, I gave them a credit card, like for the week. Until Saturday.”

“All right, that’s fine. I’ll go with you but let you do the talking. You’ll tell the people at the motel that you’re checking out early and you only want to pay for the nights you’ve used so far. Ask them nicely, show your pretty smile, your dimples, and I’m quite sure they’ll agree. You may have to pay for one more night, possibly, but even so you’ll be saving money, right?”

“Well…” Tina couldn’t argue with her reasoning, and saving the extra money did seem like a nice idea, so she agreed.

They had their shower, their breakfast, and then strolled to the motel. Angela was right, of course, it was easy, and in fact they did not even have to pay for an extra day. Tina was very pleased.

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It was about a half hour drive to the zoo through typically heavy southern California traffic. Along the way Eve listened as her daughters chatted all about their exciting new experiences of the past few days.

Eve once again mused how amazing it was that they could even be talking about such things — let alone actually doing them — having sex with each other, and quite possibly soon with other moms and little girls too. What an astonishing change in their lives in a very short time. Not only astonishing but wonderful, she smiled to herself.

They followed the signs and turned off the busy freeway, eventually finding a parking space. The lot was already almost full and they could see crowds of tourists streaming toward the entrance. But as Eve locked the car, she found herself laughing out loud. She felt insanely happy, giddy, euphoric. It was a beautiful day with not a cloud in the sky. The air was fresh, the sun was warm, and she was starting a new life.

She let out a whoop of pure joy. A few of the other visitors turned to look. Her daughters stared at her. But Eve didn’t care. She grabbed Paige and Gwen, spinning them around, hugging them and kissing them.

“Come on, girls, let’s go have fun! Today you can do anything, buy anything, eat anything, I don’t mind at all. Whatever you want, it’s yours!”

“Okay, Mom,” Gwen chuckled, rolling her eyes. She and her sister shared a look of amusement and then started off together with their mother to see the lions and tigers and bears.

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The early afternoon brunch in Angela’s suite was not really what Bridget had thought it might be. Oh, there was plenty of food, and it was all delicious, and the mimosas gave her a nice airy feel, her head spinning a little bit, but there was no sex at all, not even a hint of it, at least not until the end.

Their hostess was wearing a sleeveless sun dress, white with yellow daisies. The skirt was knee-length and puffed out, as if Angela had several slips beneath it. She looked almost like a mom from an old sitcom, Bridget thought. The woman hummed around, making sure everyone was getting enough to eat and that their glasses were full.

They all enjoyed the leisurely meal, chatting pleasantly, sometimes getting up to look at the spectacular views from the picture windows. Eve and her daughters, Gwen and Paige, weren’t there. Angela said they’d gone to the zoo. Bridget mostly sat with Tina, flirting occasionally, while Sheila went from Angela to the little girls to Tina and Bridget, and all around to everyone.

Her sister wasn’t drinking as much as usual, Bridget noticed, but she seemed full of zest, flitting everywhere, laughing and smiling. And why not? She had everything she wanted now, an open incestuous relationship with both of her daughters and the good possibility of sex with Bridget and with Debby too at some point, not to mention with these new women and girls they’d recently met.

But when would the sex happen? It made Bridget smile when she thought that. God, I’m getting as bad as Sheila with sex the only thing on my mind. Well, there’s nothing wrong with that. And I’m sure we’ll get around to it soon enough. She relaxed and took another sip of her mimosa.

For 15-year-old Erin, the brunch was slightly disappointing. She’d been hoping to spend some time with Gwen again, having made such a nice connection with her the night before during the dinner party and especially in their impromptu fashion show, planning it and presenting it. Now she was sitting with the little girls — her sister Fiona, her cousin Debby, and the two blondes, Bambi and Amanda — and she felt a bit out of place, the only teenager there.

Erin’s mom, Sheila, came over to chat with them from time to time, but mostly the talk was carried on by the younger girls and Erin just listened. The redheaded teen was shy, not like her mother at all, and didn’t make friends easily, so she’d really been looking forward to seeing Gwen. Sighing, she picked up another piece of bacon and munched on it. Oh well, maybe later, tonight at dinner.

After an hour or so, the little girls began to get restless. They wanted to go down to the beach and play.

Noticing this, Angela stood and asked her guests, “Did you all come prepared for fun in the sun? That is, do you have your bathing suits on under your clothes, or at least with you?”

She received nods and confirmations from Sheila, Bridget, and their girls, and then checked with Bambi and Amanda. “Do you kids have your bikinis on already too?” More nods and smiles.

“All right, then, I guess we can go. It will only take me a second to change.”

Angela reached behind her back and deftly pulled down the zipper on her sundress. It fell to the floor, poofy slips and all. There was an audible gasp in the room. Under her dress, she was completely naked. The girls, the women, even the hotel staff behind the buffet gawked at her.

Stepping out easily from the circle of the dress, Angela picked up an insubstantial slip of material that was lying on a side table. She shook it out. Actually it was two pieces, they now saw, both brightly colored and both incredibly tiny.

Angela stepped into and pulled up the bottom of a bikini, if you could call it that. It was more like a slender thread that covered almost nothing. Bridget recognized the style. It was from a company called Wicked Weasel, she thought, although it was certainly nothing she would ever wear, not in a million years. She didn’t have the body for it, and besides, it was… well, it was indecent!

Suddenly she laughed out loud, realizing how ridiculous it was that she could criticize a revealing piece of clothing when they were all engaged in, or were about to engage in, a far greater taboo — lesbian incest!!

Bridget got up and went to Angela, who, still topless, was tugging the sides of the micro-bikini bottom higher on her hips. A thin strip of fabric, just a pouch really, barely contained her labia.

Giving the blonde a hug, Bridget exclaimed, “I’m so glad we met you, Angela. What a piece of work you are. God, you must be one of a kind.” She was a little surprised at herself for being so forward. Maybe it was the mimosas, or just the high of their new sexual openness. But she felt very happy.

She kissed the woman’s cheek. “I love you.”

“Well, thank you, dear, I love you too.”

Angela slipped on the top of her nearly-nothing bikini, and Bridget tied it for her behind her back. Then, stepping into her low heeled backless sandals again, Angela smiled at the group and said, “All right, let’s hit the beach!”

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By Naughty Mommy

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“Something else you might want to do,” Angela suggested, “is go online and look for stories, lesbian erotica, about mothers having sex with their daughters. It’s getting to be quite a popular topic these days, believe it or not.”

“Really?” asked Tina, wide-eyed. “I had no idea.”

It was morning, and the women were lying in bed in the large master bedroom of the penthouse suite. They’d been awake a few minutes.

“Yes, and the thing is, not only might you enjoy reading those stories — I’m quite sure you would — but more importantly it could be a way to connect with others who share your, and my, desires.”

“Huh.”

“If you’re lucky,” Angela continued, “you could strike up an online friendship with someone who lives near you, or at least someone who might know someone who lives in your area and who could then introduce you, virtually. You know what I mean, do some networking — use those connections to make other connections.”

“Yeah…”

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Eve fell forward, leaning on the bed with both hands, her head down, her eyes closed, her body still quivering with climactic passion.

“Jesus!” she gasped. “My god these — these — I’ve never had — orgasms like this — in my life!”

Gwen was wide awake now. She scooted over beside her sister. “You okay, Mom?”

“Yeah…” Eve slowly opened her eyes, smiling at the girls. She was perspiring, overheated, her vision a little blurry, but otherwise she felt fantastic.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” she added. “I… I don’t mean to scare you. I’m kind of, I know I’m kind of… crazy… with lust right now.” A hand went to her breast, fondling it and playing with the nipple.

“That was fun last night, Mom,” said Paige.

“Did you like it?” Eve asked.

“Uh-huh. I’m glad we did it. I liked it a lot.”

“Good.” Eve climbed onto the bed in their hotel room, moving close to Paige, kissing her cheek. “I’m glad too, sweetheart.”

“Can I, um, can I lick you again now?” asked the 11-year-old.

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“How do you do it?” Fiona asked her big sister.

She and Erin were lying naked on the floor between their mom’s legs, looking at her pussy. Sheila’s pubic hair, trimmed but not shaved, was dark brown, tinged with auburn. Her labia were full, with a gleam of moisture in the center.

“It’s easy,” Erin said. “Just like you’re kissing her mouth, only more.”

“Okay.”

“Um, start by, like, using your fingers to, you know, open her up.” She pointed at their mother’s vulva.

“Okay,” Fiona nodded. She took a deep breath, swallowed, then placed her fingers on the labia. They felt warm. Slowly she spread them apart. “Wow…”

Inside was bright pink and shiny with juices.

“Wow,” the younger girl repeated. She could smell her mom’s scent, her sexual aroma. It was strong and very appealing. It made Fiona hungry.

“Now, um, now just kiss her there,” Erin smiled.

Bridget was listening, watching, and masturbating. To see these two girls, 15 and 12 years old, down between their mother’s legs, looking at her, touching her, talking about kissing and licking her, and now to see the little one, Fiona, putting her mouth there, bringing her lips to meet her own mother’s pussy lips, it was —

“God!!”

Bridget suddenly climaxed.

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Tina had turned onto her side, toward Angela. Their daughters were between them, still sleeping, both nude. Bambi had an arm across Amanda’s shoulder. Their little faces were close, noses almost touching. Tina smiled as she looked at them. A hand went between her own legs.

“It’s amazing, isn’t it?” she whispered, now lifting her gaze to meet Angela’s. “How innocent they are, and yet… and yet also…”

“Also what, darling?”

“They’re, I mean, they’re so sexy. They don’t even have to try to be. They just are.”

“Yes, I know. It is amazing.” Angela was masturbating as well. “And to see them together, young girls together, it’s very arousing.”

“Yeah, it really is.” Tina kissed Amanda’s head. The girl stirred.

Bambi stretched. Her eyes blinked open. Pushing herself up on her elbows, she smiled first at Tina and then at her mother. “Hi, Mommy.”

“Hi, baby girl.” Angela stopped playing with herself long enough to take Bambi’s face in her hands, giving her a long warm kiss on the lips.

Tina noticed that Angela’s fingers were glistening, apparently wet with her own pussy juice. She must already have been masturbating for a while, fucking herself as they talked. That made Tina very excited. She rubbed her clit faster.

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“You’re pretty anxious to do that, aren’t you?” Eve said to Paige. “You want to lick me some more?”

“Uh-huh,” the girl nodded. “I never knew, I mean, how nice it would be. But I love it. I want to do it all the time.”

“Ooh, that’s so hot…” Eve slid down onto her back. She started touching herself again. Her pussy felt very warm and very wet. She had to be the luckiest woman in the world.

Grinning, Paige positioned herself between the outstretched legs. She watched the fingers move, observing how her mother masturbated. It was something she had never seen before in her life until just the day before. She was still fascinated by it. But her hunger for the taste was even greater than her interest in watching. With a happy sigh, she lowered her mouth to her mother’s sex, closed her eyes, and began licking.

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“Ooh Jesus fuck, that’s good, so good…” Sheila squeezed and pulled and twisted her hard nipples as she felt her younger daughter, Fiona, kissing her pussy.

“God!!” Bridget cried again, the sudden unexpected orgasm jolting through her body.

Debby woke up. Her mommy was right there, behind her, holding her tightly, but she was shaking all over too. It must be that thing again, whatever it was, that sex thing. Organ-something. It was a little scary how it made her mother act, but she seemed to like it a lot, so that was good.

Raising her head, the girl saw that other things were happening at the same time, more sex stuff. Her Aunt Sheila was on her back beside them with her eyes closed and she was kind of grabbing her own boobs and playing with them. She seemed to be really excited. Debby couldn’t tell for sure, lying where she was, but it looked like her cousins, Erin and Fiona, were down between her aunt’s legs, doing something there.

As Bridget’s climax began to subside and she was able to open her eyes, she realized that Debby was awake now. “Oh baby, baby girl,” she sighed, kissing her daughter’s hair, her neck, her cheek, “my sweet little baby, did I wake you up?”

“It’s okay.”

Bridget turned Debby toward her so she could kiss her mouth. She gave her a long, warm kiss, only briefly tickling the child’s soft lips with her tongue.

“Good morning, darling girl,” Bridget whispered, the spreading, soothing post-orgasmic glow filling her with love. She kissed her daughter again, this time with more intensity. Debby’s mouth opened and their tongues entwined, breath coming faster.

Bridget finally pulled away, a strand of saliva stretching between their wet lips. “Did you sleep okay, honey?”

“Uh-huh,” Debby nodded. And then she lifted her head and looked down again at her cousins. “What are they doing, Mommy?”

“Well, they’re, um, see, Erin is teaching Fiona how to… how to kiss their mom, your Aunt Sheila, in a really special way.”

“Oh.” The little girl sat up. “Can I go watch?”

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Leaning over Amanda, Bambi gave the girl’s mom a kiss on the lips. “Good morning, Miss Tina,” she grinned.

“Good morning, Bambi,” Tina smiled. “Did you sleep okay?”

“Uh-huh, I always do.”

Amanda was coming awake now too. She rolled onto her back, yawning and rubbing her eyes. Tina bent down to kiss her pretty mouth. “Good morning, darling girl,” she whispered.

“Hi, Mom,” the little one smiled. Then she turned to look at Bambi and Angela, seeming to suddenly remember where they were and what they’d done the night before. “Wow…”

Bambi gave her a quick kiss on the lips. “Good morning.”

“G’morning,” Amanda giggled.

“So, what do you kids think you want to do today?” asked Angela.

“Um, you know what I want?” Bambi replied. She was on her knees now, her eyes bright with excitement.

“No, I don’t know,” grinned her mother. “Tell me.”

“Well, yesterday I tried to do something with Amanda, only it didn’t work. I went too fast. I can do it better, and I want to.” She looked down at the girl. “You want to, Amanda? Can I fuck you now?”

“Yeah, okay!”

And with more giggles, Amanda happily moved underneath Bambi, spreading her cute legs, offering her pussy to her friend.

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Gwen was surprised to find that she had begun masturbating without even thinking about it, playing with her clit as she watched her little sister eating her mother’s pussy. Not that she minded, of course, it felt great — but it was amazing how open they had become with each other in such a short time, eagerly showing their bodies, expressing their desires, sharing their love and their lust.

Her mom was looking at her, watching Gwen masturbate. “I like that, honey,” she whispered. “It’s really hot.”

Eve’s hands were on her breasts, toying with her erect nipples. Her legs were wide apart, knees drawn up, pelvis rocking lightly up and down as she fed her pussy to her younger daughter’s mouth. Her eyes, though, were fastened on Gwen’s crotch.

“I like that,” Eve repeated. “But I… I want to see it up close. Come here, get on top of me. I want to look at you.”

“Okay.” Gwen was shivering with excitement. She crawled closer, then knelt over her mother’s face.

“Open yourself up for me,” Eve whispered. “I want to see inside you.”

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Bridget was masturbating again. She’d climaxed just a few minutes earlier, but now as she sat up and watched her darling daughter, only 9 years old, squeezing in next to Fiona, trying to get a very close look as the girl kissed and licked and sucked her own mother’s pussy, she could feel another orgasm quickly approaching. It was all so unbelievably hot, so exciting to see.

Sheila was almost there too. It never took much for her, and having Fiona lick and suck her clit while Erin guided her, then feeling a finger slide inside her vagina, pushing in deep — was that Erin’s finger? Fiona’s? Could it be Debby’s?? — was plenty. She was right on the edge.

“Fuck me,” she urged, “suck my clit, fuck my cunt, make me come!”

And then she was coming. “OH GOD!” she cried, a powerful orgasm crashing through her. Her head was thrown back, her eyes squeezed shut, fingers pinching her nipples. “GOD!!”

Bridget climaxed too, watching and masturbating, fingers flying over her clit. “Fuck yes fuck yes fuck — yes!!!”

Fiona was amazed at how fast it happened. She’d only just started doing what Erin said, pulling back that little bit of skin, the hood, Erin called it, and then putting her mouth over her mother’s clit. It was kind of big and hard and it felt nice between her lips.

But it seemed like she barely began sucking on it and then all of a sudden she heard her mother scream and her body shook and her legs came together — except all three girls were right there so they got squeezed in even closer to each other. It almost made Fiona laugh, but she wanted to keep doing what she was supposed to do. She sucked and sucked and it tasted really good and her mom kept shaking and screaming.

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Gwen opened her pussy, using her fingers to spread her lips. Her whole body was trembling. She was so excited, already close to a climax after rubbing herself for only a couple of minutes. And now, oh my god, this was just incredible, showing her pussy to her mom, holding it open right in front of her mouth, while her little sister was down between their mother’s legs, licking her!

“Put your finger inside,” Eve said. “I want to see you… fuck yourself.”

“Okay.” The word came out like a squeak.

Gwen was so turned on she could barely talk. But she did as her mother asked, placing the tip of her index finger at the opening to her vagina and then pressing it slowly in. Her vagina was hot and very wet inside, the slender finger sliding in easily, moving deep inside her. Gwen heard herself groan with pleasure.

“Fuck yourself now, fuck your pretty pussy while I watch you,” Eve sighed, licking her lips.

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As she lowered her hairless pussy on top of Amanda’s, Bambi glanced first at her own mother, Angela, who gave her a wink, and then at Tina.

“I tried this yesterday,” the 10-year-old grinned, “only I got too excited and I went too fast. I can do it better. I’ll show you.”

“Um, fine,” was all Tina could think to say. She’d stopped rubbing herself for the moment, astonished by what she was seeing.

After making sure they were arranged just so, Bambi began to very gently move her lithe body on top of Amanda’s, taking an easy pace at first, just a little bit of rocking action, up and down, back and forth. She seemed to be concentrating, focusing on her task, her eyes closed, the tip of her tongue sticking out the corner of her mouth.

Angela was kneeling beside them now, fucking her cunt with her fingers. Tina sat up too and resumed stroking her clit.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Bambi began to pick up speed. Tina watched closely. She could see the child’s muscles tensing and relaxing as she gradually accelerated the steady motion. Small though she was, she appeared to be strong, and she obviously had a lot of experience with this.

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It wouldn’t take long. Gwen loved to masturbate anyway, and she usually could bring herself to orgasm pretty quickly if she was turned on enough. Right now she was very turned on, fucking herself with her finger, sliding her thumb over her clit — and doing it right above her mother’s face, with her mom watching her!

Paige could hardly believe how good her mother tasted. If she’d known how nice it was before, she would have started licking her a long time ago. Why hadn’t anyone ever told her how great this was? No matter, she was here now, licking and sucking her mom’s pussy, and she never wanted to be anywhere else. One hand was between her own legs, rubbing that spot, that perfect place that made her buzz inside, rubbing it faster and faster and faster, getting more and more excited.

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Bambi was moving faster, faster now, her eyes still closed, face pinched in concentration, skin becoming flushed. Instinctively Amanda raised her pelvis, accepting the other girl’s increasingly rapid rhythmic thrusts and meeting them. Both children were panting and sweating.

Tina heard a whisper. It was Angela. “Fuck the little girl, fuck the little girl, fuck her little pussy…”

Amanda groaned. Tina saw her daughter’s eyes roll back in her head. Was she ready to climax already? Not quite, although it appeared she was getting close.

Tina rubbed herself faster. She wanted to come when they did, if they did. Could Bambi really do this? Bring herself and Amanda that way?

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“God… god, that was good!” panted Sheila, wiping perspiration from her face and pushing back her tangled hair.

Slowly she raised her head, smiling down at Fiona, who was grinning at her from between her legs, that adorable face shiny with her mom’s juices. “Come here, baby, let me kiss you.”

With a giggle, Fiona crawled up on top of her mother, falling naked onto her warm body, hugging her tightly. As they pressed their mouths together, Sheila tasted her own pussy on her daughter’s lips.

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With Paige kissing and sucking her clit, sliding her face all around inside her wet pussy, and with Gwen holding her own beautiful pussy open just above her mouth, Eve was delirious with pleasure. She felt that familiar pulse in her center, coming from deep inside, another wonderful orgasm approaching, surging, swelling, pushing up, almost there, not quite, but almost, almost, and then —

“Mom, god, I, I, I’m gonna — OHHH!!”

Gwen was climaxing, and that made Eve come. “God! Fuck!!” the woman cried, and as she came she grabbed her older daughter’s bottom, pulling the girl’s pussy toward her mouth, while at the same instant her thighs clamped together around her younger daughter’s face, trapping her there.

Paige was climaxing too, her fingers moving fast between her legs, pressing and squeezing her little clit. Her mouth was almost inside her mother’s vagina now, forced deep between the woman’s pussy lips as Eve’s thighs squeezed her daughter’s head. It hurt a little bit, but Paige didn’t care about that at all. Her face was covered with her mom’s juices and she was still licking and tasting and swallowing and coming all the same time, happier than she’d ever been before.

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“Fuck the little girl, fuck the little girl,” Angela whispered, more to herself than anyone else.

Tina watched the blonde woman masturbate, three fingers pumping rapidly in and out of her dripping pussy. It looked like she was almost ready to come. Tina was getting close too, rubbing her clit, but she wanted to try to wait if she possibly could, see what would happen with Bambi and Amanda.

The little girls were moving very quickly now, in almost perfect synch, small bodies in motion, pussies sliding together, clits kissing again and again and again. Tina heard Bambi breathing “yeah — yeah” with each pelvic thrust and her daughter Amanda moaning in reply every time she raised her hips to take another lunge.

Faster and faster they moved, their cries getting louder. Tina was almost there. She wanted to come so bad, but she really wanted to wait until, until, until — now — no more need to wait!

Amanda squealed in pleasure, wrapping her legs around Bambi’s bottom, pulling their pussies tightly together as she climaxed. Bambi went rigid, pushing herself up on her hands, head thrown back, face and chest bright red, her slim body shuddering with every orgasmic spasm. Tina fell on her side, gasping and groaning, her thighs clamped around her hands as she came again and again.

“FUCK!!” Angela cried “FUCK!!” as all four reached orgasm together.

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