Greenfield Tales, Chapter 7

  • Posted on March 3, 2021 at 3:27 pm

By JB West

For helpful information about this story’s main characters, please consult The Girls and Women of Greenfield Tales

Part 1 – Confessions

Later that night, after the girls had gone to bed, Kim and Rachel found themselves alone for the first time since the previous afternoon. It had been a long day of errands and household chores, so they were both happy to sit down and relax.

Rachel uncorked a bottle of wine and poured herself a glass, then nearly poured one for Kim before remembering that her sister was taking medication for her head injury. She joined Kim outside on the patio, where her younger sibling was stretched out on one of the reclining lounge chairs, her head tilted back and eyes closed, enjoying the stillness and quiet of the warm summer evening.

Rachel sat down next to Kim and observed her sister for a moment. Taking a sip of her wine, she finally spoke. “How’s your head?”

“It’s feeling better,” Kim said.

“No pain?”

“Kim shook her head. “I took a pill with dinner. So right now, I’m feeling very relaxed.”

Rachel smiled. “My kind of party.” She settled back in her own lounge chair.

The two women sat in silence for several minutes. With each passing second, Rachel became increasingly nervous. She wanted to discuss the events of the previous evening with Kim, but wasn’t sure how to broach the subject. Rachel certainly wasn’t feeling guilty or regretful about the matter, not after the adjustments Cassidy had made to her, but she was intensely curious to know what Kim’s thoughts were.

Several times throughout the day, Rachel had caught Kim looking at her — and each time, once she realized that she’d been caught, Kim would blush and look away. Rachel knew this reaction had to be one of embarrassment because of what had happened the night before, and she understood, even if she didn’t feel it herself. For Rachel, thinking about what had happened only made her want to repeat the experience.

Even now, the sight of Kim made Rachel feel hot and crazy inside. The love she’d always had for her sister was changing into something new. It was still the same familial affection as always, but now there were other feelings mixed in. Feelings that made her long for Kim the same way she did for her husband, or Deena. I want her, Rachel kept telling herself. I want to have sex with my little sister.

When Kim opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Rachel gazing at her, the desire plain on her face. Kim’s first impulse was to look away, but this time, she willed herself not to.

Just like Rachel, Kim was trying to work up the courage to talk to her sister about what had happened the night before. There was also the little matter of Rachel’s daughter, who had been spying on the women while they were having sex. Kim had yet to mention that to Rachel, and was well aware that she needed to. At that point, her mind was a flurry of questions and worry and she longed to clear the air. Why, then, was she unable to speak?

The women looked at each other for a long while, then Kim extended a hand, motioning for her sister to sit with her. The lounge chair was oversized and could easily fit two people as long as they didn’t mind sitting closely together.

Rising from her own seat, Rachel padded over to join Kim on the lounge. They drifted naturally into an affectionate embrace, wrapping their arms around one another. The sisters nestled together for a while, each enjoying the warmth of the other’s body and the slow, steady rhythm of their breathing.

Rachel had a sudden flash of memory, back to the times Kim slept with her when they were girls. After their mother had died when they were both still young, Kim would often come to Rachel’s room at night, seeking solace and comfort. Rachel would hold her little sister and listen to the child’s gentle sobs until she slowly drifted off to sleep. Only after Kim was asleep would Rachel shed tears of her own. She had to be strong for Kim in those days, and knew that she needed to be equally strong now.

Their eyes met again, and Rachel leaned in to place a light peck on Kim’s lips. Kim hugged Rachel closer, burying her face in the crook of her big sister’s neck. Rachel could feel Kim’s body trembling lightly in her arms, as if she was still the same grieving girl from all those years ago.

Rachel knew Kim better than anyone in the world… and right then she could tell that her sister was a mess of helpless emotions, possibly on the verge of breaking down.

She broke the silence, saying, “I think we need to talk.”

“Yeah,” Kim agreed with a nod.

Rachel felt Kim’s breath caress her neck. It caused a small flutter in her belly, a light sigh escaped her lips. She wanted Kim desperately — her mouth, her hands, her entire body and being — but also knew that they needed to figure out where they stood with each other before taking things any further. Rachel loved Kim with all her heart, and their sisterly bond meant far more to her than any physical pleasure that they could share.

“First, I want to say that I don’t regret anything that happened last night,” Rachel began. “But I understand if you do.” These words didn’t come easily, but they had to be said. “I’ll understand if you just want to forget what we did, and pretend like it never happened.”

Kim sat upright, a pained look on her face. “No. I don’t want that,” she said. “Last night was… God, it was… beautiful.

Rachel arched an eyebrow. “But?”

“But why did it happen?” Kim asked. “I mean, I know Cassidy altered us. She changed our minds, our sexuality… or maybe she just revealed hidden desires that we never knew were there. I’m okay with that, I really am. But what I don’t understand is how that change makes us attracted to each other all of a sudden.”

Sitting up, Rachel studied Kim, a mischievous smirk on her lips. “So you admit it,” she said, with a laugh. “You find me attractive.”

Kim immediately buried her face in her hands. Unlike her sister, she was still capable of feeling embarrassment concerning her sex life, and at that moment she wanted to curl up into a ball and hide. Still, Rachel’s question needed an answer.

“Yes,” squeaked Kim’s voice from behind her hands. She felt completely vulnerable all of a sudden, just like she had when she was young and first confessed her feelings to a boy she liked. Kim’s heart was pounding in her chest, and she was beginning to perspire.

After a moment, Kim felt Rachel take her hands and gently pull them away to reveal her stricken face. She looked at her beautiful, smiling sister, losing herself in the warmth of Rachel’s eyes. Unable to resist a sudden impulse, Kim leaned in closer, and the women’s lips came together in a very tender kiss. The type of kiss shared by lovers, not sisters. Kim’s heart continued to thump wildly, and she felt the raw heat of sexual excitement growing in her belly. Their tongues met; the kiss deepened.

Although the kiss calmed her, a hint of Kim’s tension still lingered — and just before giving herself over completely to lust, she started to giggle. This wasn’t exactly the reaction Rachel had hoped for, but it was far better than some of the potential scenarios that might have played out.

Kim’s laughter proved to be infectious, and soon Rachel began to giggle as well. The sisters embraced again, then fell back onto the lounge, laughing uproariously. The joy they felt at that instant was almost too much to contain.

“I do love you.” Rachel said as her amusement began to subside. Pausing to give Kim another light kiss, she added, “But I know what you mean. I’ve been wondering about it, too. I think Cassidy must’ve done more to us than what she told us.” Still clutching her sister’s hands, she gave them a gentle squeeze. “Before last night, I’d never had any sexual thoughts about you. But now, being here, being close to you, I can’t stop thinking about it.”

Kim nodded. She understood everything Rachel was saying because she felt the same way.

“But… there’s something else I need to tell you about,” Rachel continued. “Other feelings. New feelings.”

She fell silent, unsure of how to explain. Rachel wasn’t ashamed of this new desire, even if it was utterly forbidden. In fact, it excited her greatly, but how could she tell her sister that she’d been having sexual fantasies about their little girls? About her own daughter? Even if what Rachel suspected was true, that these new feelings were caused by the changes Cassidy had made to her mind, it didn’t make telling her sister about them any easier.

Kim could see the worried look on Rachel’s face. “Whatever it is, you can tell me,” she said.

If there’s anyone I can share this with, Rachel told herself, it’s Kim. Somehow she knew that her sister wouldn’t judge her, even for having sexual longings for her six-year-old daughter. At least she doesn’t have a problem with incest.

Rachel took a moment to summon her resolve, then spoke. “Since last night… ever since Cassidy was in my head… I’ve been having thoughts about, well, young girls.” She paused to swallow, her throat feeling oddly dry. “About our girls. About Emily and Katie. Sexual thoughts.”

Rachel’s confession hit Kim like a speeding truck. She thought back to that morning, to Cassidy’s revelation about Emily and how the little girl had spied on them last night during their lesbian foursome. Kim remembered how intense her climax was at the thought of being watched by her sweet little niece. She shivered at the thought.

Then she recalled that moment when she’d been in Cassidy’s arms, looking through the glass door at the girls as they ate their breakfast. The warmth she felt deep inside at the sight of them. How she’d wanted to hold them both. Their beautiful little bodies against mine…

Kim sat bolt upright in the chair, her eyes wide in disbelief. “Oh my God!” she exclaimed.

Rachel sat up as well, searching for meaning in her sister’s expression. She saw shock, of course, that was to be expected, but no sign of anger or revulsion. It was clear that Kim was trying to say something, but unable to find the words.

Whatever feelings Kim was struggling with, Rachel was convinced that they were part and parcel to what Cassidy had done to their minds. She was about to say something to that effect when Kim cut her off.

“There’s something I have to tell you,” Kim said, turning to Rachel. Her face was still a mask of shock, but there was something else behind her eyes, a dawning realization.

Kim told Rachel all about her conversation with Cassidy from that morning. She explained about the other uses of Cassidy’s power, how she could forcibly invade another person’s mind if she wanted, and how she was able to sense the emotions of others.

“That’s not the important part, though,” Kim murmured. “While the four of us were m-making love last night, Emily was standing at the door, watching. Cassidy could feel her presence, you see.” She paused. “Your daughter knows that you and I kissed… she saw us… with each other.”

It was Rachel’s turn to cover her face. “Oh, no,” she groaned through her fingers. “Oh, shit.”

”Wait, let me finish,” said Kim. “The thing is, not only could Cassidy tell that Emily was there, she knew what Emily was feeling, too. And your little girl definitely liked what she saw.”

Rachel gaped at her sister. “Sh-she did?”

“Cassidy was sure of it,” Kim replied with a nod. “In fact, she told me Emily was sexually aroused. Maybe even masturbating while she watched us.”

“My God, that’s — I don’t know.” She focused on Kim, her mind reeling from her sister’s words. “So, what… what do you think about all of this?”

Kim took a moment to ponder the question, then said, “These… desires you’ve been having for the girls? A couple of days ago, I’d have thought you were sick, in need of serious help. But now… I’m not sure how I feel.” She paused, weighing her words carefully, then continued. “Are you seriously thinking about acting on them? Do you want to have sex with our daughters?”

Rachel sat motionless for a moment, taking in Kim’s questions, then slowly nodded. “Yeah. Yeah, I do,” she said, with a shaky laugh. “I can’t really explain it… there’s a feeling inside that makes it all seem so… right.” With a heavy sigh, she looked up at Kim. “Does that make me a bad person?”

“I don’t think it does,” Kim replied, touching her sister’s wrist. “I mean, I don’t know if I could ever do anything like that, but…” She nibbled nervously at her lower lip, “I’ve got to admit, ever since Cassidy told me about Emily, about her watching us, I’ve been thinking about her a lot.” Kim’s face reddened slightly, “The thing is… I don’t know why, but for some reason the idea of being watched and knowing that it was Emily watching…It’s just…”

“It’s pretty fucking hot!” Rachel exclaimed. “Thinking about her standing there, seeing what she saw, touching herself… it turns you on, doesn’t it?”

“It does,” Kim said, eyes widening. “My God, Rachel, it really does!”

Rachel kissed Kim again, this time with all the passion that had been steadily building throughout the day.

Kim returned the kiss, her tongue flashing to life. She ached to be with Rachel again, but this time, making love to her properly. In her mind, she conjured up a vision of them in bed together, holding each other, kissing each other, tasting each other. She then pictured Emily, standing at the foot of the bed, naked and touching herself, watching as her mommy and her auntie licked and sucked and fucked each other to a wild climax.

There was just one other element that was needed to make Kim’s fantasy complete. She imagined her six-year-old daughter Katie standing next to Emily, also nude, also touching herself, eagerly drinking in the sight of two women making love. It was an image that shook Kim to her very core, leaving her breathless with arousal.

Reaching out to touch Rachel through the thin top she wore, Kim caressed her sister’s breasts. Rachel broke their kiss, a low moan escaping her lips.

The two women stared into each other’s lust-filled eyes, lost in their shared desire. Neither knew what these new and exciting feelings would amount to, or how their relationship would be affected, but both were more than ready to find out.

Suddenly, a very intriguing idea flashed through Rachel’s mind. She wasn’t sure how plausible it was, but she knew exactly what her first step should be. “We need to talk to Cassidy,” she said.

Kim could tell that Rachel was thinking hard about something, but couldn’t tell what it was. “Well, she’ll be here Tuesday night.”

“No. Before then,” Rachel said, then began to share her thoughts with Kim.

At first Kim was apprehensive, but as Rachel shared her idea, she found herself becoming more and more aroused by the possibilities presented. It didn’t take much convincing to win Kim over completely, and soon the seed of Rachel’s idea had grown into a plan. A plan that would hopefully result in an experience that neither of the women had known they wanted, but now desperately craved.


Part 2 – A Room With a View

Katie was in bed, staring at the ceiling, watching the slow movement of the projected stars from her nightlight. Usually the lights soothed her to sleep, but this evening was different. She was restless, her mind racing, unable to get comfortable no matter what position she tried. Her thoughts kept returning to Emily, and to what she’d caught her cousin doing that morning.

Katie had wanted to talk to Emily about it that afternoon while they were playing in her room, but her cousin kept changing the subject. To Katie, masturbation was a thing grownups did, so she didn’t understand Emily’s reasons for touching herself like that and wanted to know what they were. She was also curious to know if Emily liked how it felt.

The one time Katie had attempted to masturbate, it hadn’t been a very noteworthy experience, but when she touched herself that morning while watching Emily, something about it felt very different. That puzzled Katie… and whenever that happened, she usually got caught up in a search for answers. Normally, Emily was open and honest about everything, so the fact that she didn’t want to talk about this particular subject frustrated Katie all the more.

Rolling over onto her side with an exasperated sigh, Katie stared out the window at the bright half-moon in the evening sky. Usually, such a beautiful sight would set her mind to pondering the majesty of the cosmos and questions of how the universe worked, Astronomy was one of Katie’s favorite fields of study after all, but tonight, instead of indulging those big thoughts, all her mind could conjure up were images of Emily.

Meanwhile, down the hall in the guest room, Emily was also wide awake, feeling every bit as frustrated as her cousin, but for different reasons. She was irked by her inability to recapture the same feeling she’d had the night before, after watching her mother and aunt having sex with Cassidy and Deena.

Emily had a hand between her legs and was gently massaging the spot that had made her feel so good — only now it was less exciting, less thrilling. She was concentrating on her memories of the previous night, but her mind’s eye was a poor substitute for the real thing.

What she really wanted was to see all the women together again, with their clothes off and doing sex stuff. Emily assumed that it wouldn’t ever happen, at least not at any time soon when she’d have the opportunity to watch, but then she remembered that Cassidy and Deena had been invited over for another sleepover in a couple of days. Maybe I’ll get a second chance, she thought.

Emily began to rub herself a bit more vigorously, thinking ahead to the possibility of peeking in on the grownups again. She felt the same familiar tingle in her kitty as she had the night before and a small sigh escaped her lips as her fingers pressed more firmly into her most sensitive area.

Just then she had an interesting thought: what if she were to tell Katie about what she saw last night? And what if she could convince her cousin to join her in watching the women? Katie had been asking a lot of questions, after all, so Emily knew that her cousin would listen to her story, but convincing the younger girl that she’d actually seen what she’d seen and to join her in her mischief were two very different things. This new idea captured Emily’s imagination, however, and she started to ponder ways to make it happen for real.

Emily was still rubbing herself through the thin cotton of her nightgown and panties, but soon decided that she needed to touch herself without any obstacles in the way. Abruptly hiking her nightie up above her waist, she was about to slip out of her panties when she heard a bark of laughter from outside the bedroom window. Emily recognized the laughter as that of her mother.

She hadn’t noticed it at first because she’d been so preoccupied by her thoughts, but Emily now realized that the backyard light was on. Springing out of bed, she raced over to the window. Down below on the patio she could see her mom and Aunt Kim lying together on one of the oversized lounge chairs. The women were snuggling close, but Emily could see that her aunt had both hands covering her face, while her mom was wearing a big smile. What’s going on? the little girl wondered.

Emily continued to watch as her mother carefully pulled her aunt’s hands away from her face. The women seemed to just stare at each other for a moment, but then something wonderful happened — her Aunt Kim leaned in close and kissed her mommy, right on the mouth. Emily’s face was pressed against the glass, her heart racing as she watched the women kiss. And it was a sexy kiss, not a normal one. Emily could easily see that much, even from a distance.

Without even thinking about it, Emily began to rub her pussy again. The instant her fingers grazed the sweet spot, she felt an electric jolt of pleasure surge through her young body. Emily watched intently as the two women made out, all the while fingering the little bump at the top of her slit that made such good feelings happen.

Soon, the women broke their passionate embrace and fell back onto the lounge chair laughing. Emily watched them exchange another kiss, and then a very interesting, very naughty idea popped into her head.

Across the hall, Katie was once again staring up at her ceiling, watching the panorama of stars dance across the room, trying to come up with a way to persuade Emily into telling her what she wanted to know about masturbating. Suddenly, she heard footsteps outside her bedroom door, then a hand on the doorknob. Assuming it was Kim coming to check on her mommy, Katie quickly shut her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but remained alert as the door opened and someone entered the room. She then felt a light touch on her shoulder.

“Hey, wake up,” she heard Emily say, as her cousin lightly shook her.

Katie’s eyes fluttered open and there was Emily, looking down at her. She parted her lips to speak, but something in her cousin’s expression silenced Katie right away. Emily was grinning like she’d gotten away with something naughty, and her eyes were dancing with excitement.

Something’s happened, Katie decided, and quickly sat up. “What is it?” she asked. “What’s going on?”

“C’mon. Get up.” Emily said, as she moved back towards the door, pausing to glance over her shoulder. “Follow me. I got something to show you.”

“What?” Katie was confused. “No way. We’ll get in trouble.”

“No, we won’t.” Emily said. “Just follow me.”

Katie stared at Emily, unsure of what to do. She didn’t want to risk getting caught out of bed this late at night. If that happens, Mommy might not let us have the sleepover. She was really looking forward to seeing Deena and Cassidy again, and didn’t want anything to spoil that.

“C’monnnn, Katie,” Emily pleaded. “You totally have to see this! Don’t you trust me?”

Katie nodded, but Emily could tell that her cousin needed to be convinced. ”Y’know how you were asking me about, um, what you saw me doing this morning?” She felt her cheeks grow hot as Katie’s eyes widened. “Just follow me now, and I’ll tell you everything.”

Earlier, when Katie had asked Emily about her playing with herself, the girl wanted to tell her cousin all about what happened the night before, but didn’t know how to begin. Now, knowing that there was solid proof of what she’d seen, happening right now outside her bedroom window, Emily knew it was time to let Katie in on her big secret.

Katie took a moment to weigh her options, but was unable to overcome her curiosity. She quickly but quietly slipped out of bed, then followed Emily across the hall to the guest room. They entered, and Emily shut the door behind them.

“Okay,” Emily started, “I gotta tell you something. It’s kinda crazy, and you probably won’t believe me… but I promise it’s true. And I can prove it!”

“Okay,” Katie said, preparing herself to hear something really big. “Tell me.”

Emily took a deep breath. “So, last night…” She went on to relate what had happened on the previous evening, and what she had witnessed through the doorway of her Aunt Kim’s bedroom.

Needless to say, Katie found it impossible to believe what she was hearing. Sure, she knew Deena and Cassidy were a couple, that they were lesbians, but the idea of her mom or her Aunt Rachel having sex with them seemed ridiculous. And then, when Emily got to the part of the story where their mothers were kissing and touching each other, Katie was convinced that her cousin was either lying or had dreamed the whole thing.

“The reason I was… touching myself this morning was because I was thinking about what I saw.” Emily was blushing again, but she forced herself to keep talking. “I wanted to see if I could make myself feel good again, like I did last night.”

Katie still wanted to know more about that kind of touching, but right then, her mind was filled with all the crazy things Emily was telling her. She shook her head and said, “You made that up, that stuff about our moms.”

“I knew you’d think I was fibbing,” Emily said. Padding over to the window, she motioned for Katie to join her. “Come look.”

Joining Emily, Katie peered out the window. She could see her mom and aunt down on the patio, lying together on one of the big lounge chairs. They were talking rather animatedly about something, but the window was shut tight, so Katie couldn’t hear what it was. She also noticed that their moms were holding hands, but what did that prove?

“So what? They’re just talking,” Katie said.

“Just keep watching,” Emily replied, but she was beginning to wonder if they’d waited too long to look. Come on! she silently urged the two women. Kiss some more!

Katie turned her attention back to the scene below. Nothing out of the ordinary happened for a couple of minutes, and she was just about to call her cousin out for telling a big fat lie, when all of a sudden Katie saw her mother rise and swing a leg over her aunt to straddle her. The child’s jaw dropped.

But it didn’t end there. Heart racing, Katie saw her mommy reach down for the hem of her top, then pull it up and off, revealing her large, bra-enclosed breasts. She gave them a seductive shake, prompting a squeal of delight from her Auntie Rachel. Katie then watched as her mommy reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra.

“No way,” Katie whispered, more to herself than Emily.

Shrugging the bra off, Kim let the silky garment drop to the surface of the patio. She bent forward, presenting her bare breasts to Rachel, who took one in each hand, fondling them. Katie’s attention was drawn to the hungry expression on her aunt’s face, it was the first glimpse she’d ever had of unabashed sexual desire, and it shook the six-year-old to her core. She found herself longing for something, yet unable to say what it might be.

“See. I told you,” Emily said.

Glancing over at her cousin, Katie felt a quiver of excitement to see that Emily was lightly rubbing her private area. Katie then gasped, a hand flying to cover her mouth, as she noticed that Emily had slipped out of her panties, the thin cotton garment pooled at her feet. As if on automatic pilot, Katie brought her own hand to her private area and pressed against the front of her panties, thrilled to feel that same sudden jolt she’d given herself that morning while watching Emily masturbate.

Realizing that she was missing the show on the patio, Katie quickly looked back through the window just in time to watch her aunt sit up and take one of her Mommy’s nipples into her mouth. Katie could tell from her mother’s joyful reaction that she really liked what Auntie Rachel was doing. Her mommy was even rocking her hips back and forth, rubbing her secret place against Aunt Rachel’s hip.

“Wow,” Katie heard Emily whisper under her breath.

Katie now had a hand buried in her underpants and was rubbing her slit with two fingers. Each stroke sent a wave of pleasure sweeping through her young body. She was starting to understand why people liked to masturbate. It was an incredible feeling, like nothing she’d ever experienced before, and she wanted it to go on forever.

Just then, she saw that her mom and her aunt were getting up from the lounge. Once on their feet, Rachel drew Kim into her arms and they shared a deep, hungry kiss. Katie watched as her Mommy wrapped her arms around her Auntie’s waist, then grabbed her butt with both hands and squeezed. The little girl also noticed that her Mommy was once again grinding her special area into her aunt’s hip. Even though the window was closed, muffling the sound from outside, Katie could clearly hear her mother moan out loud.

Katie had never seen two ladies kiss like this before. Watching it happen gave her that same strange feeling she’d had moments earlier, where she really, really wanted something, but couldn’t say what. Instinctively, Katie increased the tempo and pressure of her fingers as they rubbed against the tender flesh of her six-year-old pussy.

The little girl was so immersed in her reverie that she didn’t notice the women break their kiss, then their embrace. Emily, on the other hand, was still watching her mother and aunt intently and quickly realized what was happening as she saw her Aunt Kim collect her shirt and bra from the ground and her mom pick up a nearly empty wine glass from the small table next to the lounge.

“Oh, crap!” Emily blurted. “They’re coming back inside.”

The two girls exchanged a quick look, one that reaffirmed their trust in one another and made it clear that this revelation would stay a secret between them. Emily jumped back into bed, while Katie scampered back to her own room. Both girls knew that their moms would be checking in on them soon, and expected to find their daughters in bed and sound asleep.

Scrambling into bed, Katie tugged the blankets over herself and lay motionless. She was still feeling very excited because of what she’d seen, but she knew she had to calm down before her mother looked in. She closed her eyes, took a couple of deep, calming breaths and waited.

A few minutes later, Katie heard someone moving up the staircase and into the hallway, she quickly realized that it was both her mother and her aunt. They were talking, but too quietly for Katie to make out what was being said. Then she heard the sound of her bedroom door being opened.

Kim stood in the door frame of Katie’s room, listening to her child breathe, watching the girl’s chest rise and fall with each breath. She had watched her daughter sleep many times over the years, first as a new mother concerned about every little gurgle or sigh, then as the grieving woman who felt she’d lost everything other than her precious little girl. Now, she gazed down on her daughter’s sleeping form and felt a small pang of desire. It was a new and scary feeling, but it was also incredibly exciting.

Kim felt her sister’s hand rest on her shoulder, then the other hand snake up under her shirt. Kim took a shaky breath as Rachel lightly brushed her nipple with a circling fingertip.

“Is she asleep?” Rachel asked.

“Yes,” Kim murmured, but that was a lie.

Kim could easily discern when her daughter was truly asleep and when the girl was faking it, and tonight she could tell from Katie’s breathing that the girl was still awake. She didn’t know why she’d lied to Rachel, but it excited her enormously, knowing that Katie was awake and able to hear everything they said. Somehow it fed into these strange new feelings she was having for her little girl.

Kim glanced back at her sister. “What about Emily?”

“Out like a light,” Rachel replied.

The women stood there for a moment, enjoying the calm and the quiet. Rachel was still teasing Kim’s nipple, having aroused it to an aching stiffness. Slipping her other hand under Kim’s top, she started to stroke her sister’s bare back.

“Oooh, that feels lovely,” Kim sighed, letting her head loll back onto Rachel’s shoulder.

Rachel placed a light kiss on her sister’s cheek, then turned her gaze back to her dozing niece. “You’ve got an adorable little girl,” she said, thinking about the delightful games they could teach their daughters, if they played their cards right.

Kim nodded in response, this time truthfully. For the first time in her life, she was looking at her daughter and feeling not only love, but desire. It was an enormous, life-changing thing, almost too much to grasp. Thinking of what her future might hold, Kim felt a slight shiver.

“Hey,” Rachel murmured, turning Kim to face her, looking the younger woman in the eye. “If you’re not sure about this, we don’t have to do it. I… I don’t want you to feel like you’ve got to go along with me on this. It’s your choice, sis.”

“No. No. I want to… I think.” Kim could still feel her nerves but she’d already resolved to help Rachel with her plan, and to do that she had to be fully committed.

“We’ll go see Cassidy tomorrow and… well…” Rachel’s voice took on a reassuring tone. “Everything will be fine, you’ll see. She’ll be able to help us.” A swelling of desire surged through her, and she leaned in to kiss her sister.

Katie could hear the women kissing, somehow knowing that this was a sexy kiss, the kind they’d exchanged down on the patio. She desperately wanted to open her eyes and watch, but knew that was a bad idea. Instead, she laid there listening as the sound of the kiss grew even more heated and passionate, longing to touch herself down there again, but too scared to move.

Katie heard her Mommy sigh, and her Aunt Rachel whisper a naughty word. Then there was the unmistakable sound of a zipper, followed by her mother sighing again — but deeper and louder this time. The kissing continued, but was soon joined by a weird squishy noise that Katie couldn’t quite place. Her mother’s sighs gradually changed to groans and Aunt Rachel kept saying those naughty words, while the squishing also became louder.

Soon, Katie heard her mother cry out, but that was quickly silenced. The sounds of kissing started again, this time both women were lightly sighing and giggling between smacks of their lips. Katie felt the familiar pulsing between her legs, and now more than ever she ached to rub herself, but knew she couldn’t just yet.

After a brief moment, her mommy and aunt seemed to be done with whatever it was they were doing. Katie couldn’t hear much other than their heavy, ragged breathing, but soon that quieted down.

“Just think,” Rachel then said. “Someday soon, you might be able to love her like that.”

“Yes,” Kim sighed.

The two women kissed again, then Katie felt her Mommy’s lips brush her cheek. Seconds later, she heard the door to her room close and the women moving away down the hall.

Opening her eyes, Katie watched the stars slowly parade across the ceiling of her room. Everything seemed normal around her, but somehow she knew that everything had changed.

On to Chapter Eight!


5 Comments on Greenfield Tales, Chapter 7

  1. sue says:

    A fantastic chapter. Loved the slow build up and the thoughts of mothers and daughters. Very anxiously awaiting the next chapter.

    Little Katie listening to her mother and aunt kiss and what else? Her fun with her older cousin and their little secrets. All great stuff. Very much enjoyed Katie and Em spying on their moms.

    Kim & Sue

  2. Bryan says:

    Oh this build up is torture god this payoff is gonna be huge

  3. obsessive imaginings says:

    Good development, a little mystery thrown in. Story still developing well

  4. David says:

    Love your writing JB! Love the slow build up and the teasing of us readers and we are on the edge waiting to see if it will happen. Both of the cousins so worked up and wanting to see and do more and the sisters working of a plan that I am dying to find out. Looking forward for the next chapter. Great chapter JB!

  5. JB West says:

    Thanks for all the kind words. If you’re liking the slow build I’m sure you’ll love the climax. Haha

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