Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by Sapphmore and  JetBoy

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Laura’s thoughts were filled with images of the incestuous orgy she’d interrupted upon arriving at her sister Jessica’s home, staving off the deep sleep her body craved.

She was still picturing the scene in the living room, poring through the memory as if it was a film she was studying frame by frame. In fact, Laura had only glimpsed about fifteen seconds of the sexual tableau, but her mind now played the scene back in ultra-slow motion, bringing it all to vivid life.

First, she’d seen the entwined trio of young naked girls. Rachel’s daughter Bella, well on the way to becoming a carbon copy of her voluptuous mum, was being orally pleasured by Katie, while feasting on the baby-smooth slit of her own sister Cindy. At first, though, Laura hadn’t recognised Rachel’s daughters, not until they broke apart and she got a look at their faces.

The sight shook her to the core. My God, what is happening here? They’re just kids!

Laura shifted restlessly beneath the sheets as the camera of her memory did a slow pan across the room, zooming in on the flawless bum of another young girl, a girl she quickly identified as her oldest niece Alice. That perky little arse was in motion, too, thrusting forward and back — and that was when Laura realised that Alice was wearing a strap-on cock, using it to fuck someone from behind. A grown woman, bent over the arm of the sofa.

When she saw that woman’s long red hair, Laura got another, bigger shock. It was her sister Jessica, who was getting rogered hard and fast by Alice. Her own bloody daughter!?

Incredibly enough, there was even more going on. Jess wasn’t just draping herself over the rolled sofa arm to present her cunt to Alice; she was also going down on another woman, whose face couldn’t be seen. Why? Because it was covered by the sex of Laura’s seven-year-old niece Poppy, whose expression was one of pure rapture.

But then Poppy opened her eyes. They went wide in an instant as she saw their unexpected guest, and the child gasped, “Auntie Laura!”

The playback in Laura’s head now picked up the panicked scramble of the three young girls as they broke apart and raced to cover themselves, then jumped ahead to a close-up of Alice withdrawing the cock she was wearing from her mum’s vagina. Turning around, the twelve-year-old displayed the glistening sex toy to her aunt — not in defiance, but not in shame either. As if the girl didn’t give a toss that she was still sporting a generously-sized latex prick.

Laura was suddenly captured by a long, luxurious yawn. At long last, the exhaustion she’d had built up over a seemingly endless day of travel was asserting itself. Her forehead glistened with perspiration as the pictures blurred, then faded to black. Her breath became shallower until it settled into a steady rhythm as she sank into a peaceful slumber.

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The morning sun had yet to breach the line of trees surrounding the old Elizabethan manor house, but slivers of faint light peeked around the edges of the blinds and curtains.

Laura stirred, the dried perspiration on her naked and uncovered body reacting to the chill of early morning. Slowly allowing her eyes to open, she struggled to adjust to the dim light, confused for a moment by the unfamiliar surroundings. Recognising her sister’s spare room, the events of the previous night punched their way back into her memory.

Looking up at the white ceiling, looming above like a blank cinema screen, Laura knew that the frozen image of the lesbian orgy that had greeted her as she entered the living room door mere hours ago was etched into her mind, perhaps forever.

She absentmindedly reached down between her legs with an unsteady hand, feeling the remnants of last night’s sticky secretions. Tightening her jaw, Laura gave her head an angry shake. I’m not into young girls. I’m not! Then how could I have been turned on by the sight of my underage nieces and their friends, all having lesbian sex? And then there’s my sister, fucking her own kids! Bloody hell, how am I supposed to deal with that?

Realising that she needed to empty her bladder, Laura turned onto her side, pushing herself up to sit on the edge of the bed. She rubbed her eyes and pushed her loose hair back; rising to look for the dressing gown Jess had given her, finding it draped over an accent chair. A glance at the small carriage clock on the dresser showed that it was only just after five-thirty. She scowled. Great. What was that, four hours’ sleep? Why did I even bother going to bed?

Padding over to the mirror on the wardrobe door, her eyes gradually adjusting to the dim light, she studied her reflection as she shrugged into the dressing gown and reached for the belt — then paused. Before wrapping the fluffy robe around herself, Laura appraised her nude body. She was nicely built; not tall or statuesque like her sister, but more athletic from working out, staying in constant motion to counter the effects of long hours sitting while she was travelling or typing.

Laura looked herself up and down, holding the dressing gown wide open to get a good view. Would Jess find me desirable? she wondered. What about the girls? If they got a glimpse of me right now, would they like what they saw?

She winced at her reflection. Fuck me, I’m going bloody mental.

Forcing these thoughts from her mind as best she could, Laura turned towards the door, gently turned the handle so as not to make a sound, and carefully drew it inward. She crept barefoot into the hallway, looking to see if any of the other doors along the L-shaped landing were open, relieved to see that none were except for the nearby bathroom. As she entered, Laura noticed that Katie’s door was also slightly ajar.

She entered the bathroom and quietly closed the door. Lowering her bum to the toilet seat, she made a face at how cold it was, then quickly peed, wiped herself and flushed, hoping the sound didn’t wake anyone at this early hour. Laura washed her hands and splashed water on her face, deciding that she would slip downstairs and make herself a coffee, take a moment to gather her thoughts before the inevitable Part Two of last night’s discussion with her sister, Not that I’ve got any idea what I’m going to say, she thought.

Emerging into the hallway, Laura tiptoed toward the stairs, then froze as she neared Katie’s door and heard a soft, low moan coming from the room. She crept closer to peer through the gap, her heart lurching wildly at what she saw.

The curtains were parted just enough to illuminate the scene, the bedclothes rolled back to reveal the nude bodies of three very young girls. And like Laura, they were very much awake.

Nine-year-old Katie lay propped up against the pillows, with Rachel’s youngest — Cindy, Laura reminded herself — nestled in her arms. They were kissing fervently, their tongues mingling and mating as they took turns exploring each other’s mouths. Cindy was caressing Katie’s breasts, teasing the girl’s erect nipples with her fingertips.

Laura’s heart thudded in her chest. Oh my God, they’re at it again.

Down below, Jessica’s baby girl Poppy was lying on her tummy between Katie’s splayed legs, lavishing attention on her older sister’s pussy with long, loving swipes of the tongue. Poppy’s thighs were also spread far apart, and Laura could see that the child had one hand tucked underneath her body. Wait a minute — is she actually…

She was. Just below that flawless bottom, Laura caught sight of Poppy’s finger, teasing the smooth cleft of her vagina.

Laura put a hand over her mouth in case something made her cry out, knowing that she should open the door and confront the young girls, make them stop doing these things. But her feet seemed to be encased in concrete, and she found herself unable to do more than stand and stare, hypnotised by the entire erotic spectacle.

What surprised her most was the passion these girls brought to their sexual doings. This was nothing like curious kids playing doctor, or shyly comparing their body parts, or any of the games Laura had indulged in as a youngster. These girls were making love, just like adults.

That said, there was a sense of awe to their pleasures, very much like that of children indulging in a favorite new game… and the sweet, shy smiles the girls gave each other in the midst of it all gave the whole scene a sense of innocence that Laura couldn’t help but find rather touching. Okay, it’s still wrong, she told herself, but there’s nothing lewd or dirty about this.

Katie noticed movement through the gap in the entrance, having intentionally left the door slightly ajar last night upon returning from her little spying trip. Breaking her kiss with Cindy, pausing for a moment to enjoy the warm wet caresses of Poppy’s tongue, Katie quietly said to her friend, “I want to lick your cunt.”

Even with the hand covering her mouth, Laura barely managed to suppress a gasp at Katie’s words. What on earth happened to that timid little girl I remember?

She well recalled her last visit to see Jess and the girls, when the family had taken a weekend sojourn to the seaside. There, a blushing Katie had refused to go into the sea, or even change into a swimsuit. “Only eight, and she’s already got body issues,” Jessica told Laura later that night. “I’m dreading what will happen when she reaches dating age.”

Looks like Katie got over that and then some, Laura told herself.

She now felt sufficiently in control to stop covering her mouth, then almost absently placed the other hand on the front of the robe, pressing the thick material into her groin as she watched Cindy carefully straddle Katie’s face. Holding onto the headboard for support, the child bent both knees to lower her sex to Katie’s already parted lips. Katie, in turn, reached round to cup Cindy’s buttocks, spreading them to open her young lover’s slit before she took that first delicious lick.

Laura trembled, the heat of arousal spreading through her body like a shot of liquor. She could practically smell the little girl’s sex, already imagining the sharp tang of its flavor on her tongue. No! Stop thinking like that! her conscience cried.

Cindy rolled her hips back and forth over Katie’s face, purrs of pleasure coming from the crouching girl. Meanwhile, muffled sounds of approaching orgasm issued from Katie’s throat as Poppy brought her big sister to climax.

Laura’s own breath began to deepen, but her body was denied the pleasure it so desperately craved, the thick folds of the dressing gown preventing her from applying pressure where she needed it. As if on automatic pilot, her hand sought and found the opening of the garment, then slipped between its folds.

Head spinning like a crazed carousel, Laura touched the rapidly moistening flesh of her cunt with a shaky finger, then gently caressed the pouting slit, trying not to make a sound, enthralled by the sight of three preteen girls fucking. There was no other word to describe what she saw. These girls, not one of them older than ten, were fucking like they were born to it.

Down between Katie’s thighs, little Poppy gave her older sibling’s cleft a tender kiss, then got up on her knees next to a dreamy-eyed Cindy, who was cooing with delight as Katie licked her from below. Their eyes met, heated looks were exchanged, then Poppy and Cindy slowly drifted together — their mouths meeting, tongues engaging, two children kissing like passionate lovers.

Then again, isn’t that exactly what they are? Laura thought.

Her mind was in turmoil, her body on fire. As she fingered herself down below, Laura slipped the other hand through the parting of her robe to cup and fondle the left breast, then the right, pausing to give a hard pinch to a nipple — perhaps trying to break this crazy spell, to shock herself from this lustful trance she was falling into, despite her best intentions.

This is wrong. They’re too young. Damn it, I’m not into little girls! But oh, my God… this is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. How could kids this young be so fucking erotic? 

They were, too. Laura had never considered underage girls as objects of desire, but now she studied the bare bodies of her nieces and their friend as if for the first time, admiring what she saw. They’re all beautiful, no doubt about that. Her eyes drifted down to the pert little bottom of seven-year-old Poppy. She’d always had a serious thing for women’s bums, and Poppy’s was flawless. I bet her skin feels like warm silk, she thought. Not that I want to touch her that way… 

Though she continued to resist these stirrings, Laura was beginning to understand how a newly gay Jessica might succumb to the lure of such lovely creatures, especially with the appetite for sex that they seemed to have.

Her reverie was interrupted when Cindy suddenly moaned, the child’s body jerking as ecstasy caught her in its grasp. Even from the doorway, Laura could see Cindy’s knuckles whiten as she gripped the headboard and threw her head back.

Next to her, a wild-eyed Poppy had a hand tucked between her own thighs, frantically stimulating her clit as she watched her friend come. Within seconds, she gave a tiny cry, her slender frame shuddering when she reached climax.

The sight was too much for Laura. A strangled whimper escaped her lips, no hand in place to stifle it, and as a breathless Cindy dismounted Katie’s face and collapsed on the bed, Laura realised that Katie was staring straight at her. In a panic, she quickly withdrew both hands away from inside the robe, but struck the door with her elbow, nudging it open even further.

She froze like a deer in headlights at the sight of three naked, sweaty little girls, their eyes focused directly on her. Shit, how do I explain this? She was rooted to the spot, wanting to disappear into the carpet.

Katie just smiled. “Hello, Aunt Laura. Why don’t you come join us?”

The grown woman could see no way out. That was when she realised that her robe was hanging open, putting her nude body on display for the girls to see. Lost for words, resisting an impulse to turn and flee, Laura hastily wrapped the dressing gown around her body as if shielding herself, but made no move to leave.

Somehow she failed to notice Poppy drawing near… but then the door swung inwards and the naked child stood there, gazing up at her, all smiles. Laura looked down at the angelic face of her youngest niece, the girl’s mouth still wet from her sister’s slit.

Without a word, Poppy reached out to take Laura’s hand, gently leading her into the room, then pushing the door to. Giving her aunt’s hand a squeeze, she turned to her sister.

“We’ve been waiting for you,” Katie said. There was a seductive lilt to her voice that made Laura shiver..

Now completely flustered, she began to speak. “I was just… I m-mean… I heard a noise…”

“We were just having fun,” Katie replied. “Did you like watching us?”

Laura hesitated a heartbeat too long before she spoke. “I… I mean… Look. girls, it doesn’t matter if I liked it or not. You shouldn’t be doing this. You’re too young to be having sex! And no matter what age you are, you oughtn’t to be doing these things with your own sister — or your mother.”

Poppy spoke up. “But it feels so good, Aunt Laura. And if we really and truly love each other, why can’t we show how much we do?”

“Because it’s incest, sweetie,” Laura gently replied. “It’s not right.”

“But you have sex with girls,” Katie said.

“Yes, okay, but I’m a grownup, and I — I have sex with other women, not children… and certainly not with anyone from my family!”

Katie saw her opening and took it. “But you did get hot watching us… I saw you touching your pussy out there in the hall. And what about a few hours ago, when you were making those loud sounds in your room? Know what? I think maybe you were touching yourself then, too, and thinking about what you saw last night when you came in and caught all of us doing sex stuff.”

Laura felt her cheeks getting hot. She parted her lips, prepared to defend herself — then fell silent, unable to come up with a single retort. Too late, she realised that her opportunity to play the moral card had passed. Katie knew it too — she could see that in the girl’s eyes.

That’s when it struck her that she’d been set up; that Katie had planned the whole thing, executed the scheme to perfection and simply waited for Auntie Laura to blunder into the trap. My God, I masturbated while watching them have sex… and they caught me at it! How can I explain something like that? 

Katie slid off the bed and onto her feet, smiling all the while at a perplexed Laura. She’d just been played by a nine-year-old girl, and now she was desperately trying to think of a way out. But before a single idea could make itself known, Katie was at her side and reaching for her hand, followed by Poppy taking the other.

The sisters led her to the side of the bed, where Katie sat down, then silently indicated that Laura should sit next to her. She meekly obeyed, felt the mattress shift slightly and turned to see Rachel’s daughter Cindy, seating herself on the other side. As she turned back to face Katie, Laura was halted in mid-motion by the sight of Poppy — who was kneeling on the carpet, gazing up at her aunt like a puppy waiting to be stroked.

Laura felt a surge of bravado as she made eye contact with Katie, suddenly determined to wrestle control of the situation away from the smiling girl. I’m the adult here, after all. “What’s going on here, young lady?” she said, a quaver in her voice that left her sounding less authoritative than she’d intended.

Still holding her aunt’s hand, Katie said, “We know it was a big shock when you came in and saw us all making love last night, Aunt Laura… but we want you to know that no one is making us do these things, and it’s not Mum’s fault at all. When Ali told me she was gay, I wanted to know about what it was like, so she showed me stuff… and I liked it so much that, well, we kinda ended up doing more, lots more.

“Anyway, me and Alice were doing sex on her bed, and that’s when Mum came home and caught us. I think she was worried that Ali made me do it, but I told her no, I wanted to. Then we showed Mum how we love each other… and, um, we sort of got her to join in. Oh, Aunt Laura, it was so, so, so good! And after that, we couldn’t leave Pops out, could we?”

Laura listened quietly to Katie’s account, but couldn’t think of a response. So she turned to look at Poppy, who was nodding and smiling sweetly, and said, “Let’s hear from you, sweetheart. How did you become part of this?”

“Katie and Alice taught me when Mummy was out,” the child said. “We were having a party with no clothes on, and they told me about how girls can have sexy fun with other girls. Then Alice said her and Katie were lovers, and they started kissing and touching right there, so I could see what it was like.”

“What did you think about that?” Laura asked.

Poppy giggled. “It looked really fun! So when they asked me if I wanted to play too, I did. Then they taught me how to make love, and that’s what we were doing when Mummy came home.” She made a face. “I was scared at first, cause I thought for sure she’d be mad. But Mummy wasn’t mad, not even a little bit! She took off her clothes, and then we all had a good time!”

Laura looked at Cindy. “How about you, then?” she murmured.

The young brunette nibbled at her lower lip, thinking about. “I guess it all started this one night when I heard funny sounds coming from my mum’s room. When I went in to see what it was, I saw Bella in bed with Mum, and they were both naked.” She shook her head. “Wow, I didn’t know what was going on… but Mum told me she was teaching Bella about sex, the kind that girls have with each other.”

“How did that make you feel?” asked Laura, finding herself increasingly caught up in the girls’ stories.

“Well, I never really thought much about, y’know, being a lesbian… not until then, anyhow. But I sure do like girls a whole heck of a lot more than boys, so I asked Mum if she’d teach me about sex too… and she said yes!” She grinned with delight.

“Don’t stop there, Cinders,” Katie interjected. “Tell Aunt Laura how your mum taught you.”

“Um, well, Mum decided to get Bella to teach me, while she watched. Omigosh, it was the best! I love my sister so much — more than ever, now!” Cindy gave a happy sigh. “Then Mum joined us, and I got to love her, too. And now, I have another mum, and three more sisters!” She reached out to take Poppy’s hand, coaxing the seven-year-old up from the carpet and into her arms, where they exchanged tender kisses.

Once more, Laura was at a loss for words. She felt Katie touch her arm, and turned to meet her niece’s affectionate gaze.

“Auntie Laura, we all love you, and you love us. Why don’t you stop worrying so much, and be part of our new big family? Alice will love it, and I know that Mummy will, too. Sisters should stick together, don’t you think?”

At the mention of her sister, Laura found herself at the heart of a moral dilemma. On the one hand, there was her deep-seated need to do the right thing — in this case, march out of Katie’s room and down the hall to wake and confront Jess and Rachel.

On the other hand, there was her own closely-kept secret: the very un-sisterly sexual feelings that she’d harbored for Jessica for so many years. The first orgasm Laura had ever experienced had happened at the age of fourteen while masturbating, lost in a fantasy of kissing her big sister.

That fantasy might just be on the verge of coming true, she thought. The door’s open and waiting; you only have to enter.

Katie’s hand was now resting on her terrycloth-covered thigh. “Come and play with us, Auntie Laura. We can have lots of fun, and you can teach us more about how to be a lesbian.” As she spoke, the girl’s fingers were inching towards the gap in the robe.

I think you’ve got that covered already, Laura wanted to say, but the words wouldn’t come. Instead, her mind spun as she struggled with her niece’s request. Coming from the nine-year-old’s lips, what Katie proposed sounded perfectly innocent, a lovely game they could all enjoy. For a fleeting moment, she actually contemplated the possibility of giving in, slipping out of her dressing gown and getting naked with the girls.

An icy twinge of fear uncoiled deep inside, Laura’s heart rate quickening as it gripped her. She was shocked to have, even for an instant, toyed with the notion of doing this thing. Making love to children? Surely not. It isn’t me, it’s not what I want. 

Then why am I tingling all over? Why does my cunt feel like a bloody jungle swamp? Oh, Christ, I’m going to leave a massive wet spot on the back of Jessica’s robe!

Her resolve was already starting to wither, especially when she saw Poppy standing to the right of Cindy, a hand between her legs, blissfully tracing her bare slit with a finger. It was an amazingly erotic sight.

Unnoticed by her aunt, Katie made eye contact with her co-conspirators, giving them a nod, then drew even closer to Laura. “We can make you feel really good,” she said. As her hand wandered beneath the dressing gown to find bare skin, Laura jerked with a sharp intake of breath.

That reaction didn’t faze Katie in the slightest. She gently tugged the material of the robe upward, exposing Aunt Laura’s taut, toned thigh. Cindy mirrored Katie’s actions, baring the other leg.

Katie then slipped a hand inside the front of Laura’s robe, seeking and finding her breast. As she cupped a firm, perfectly formed globe of warm flesh, she grasped the collar of the garment with her free hand and slowly tugged it away to reveal Aunt Laura’s shoulder. Again, her movements were copied by Cindy on the opposite side.

A startled Laura quickly crossed both hands across her chest to keep herself covered, but this feeble attempt was easily thwarted by the young girls. “No, Katie,” she pleaded. “You can’t do this, it’s not right. I — we shouldn’t–“

“Shhhh, it’s okay… relax,“ Katie whispered, and twisted round towards her aunt to manoeuvre herself into a half-kneeling position. Now she was practically rubbing noses with the wide-eyed woman. She continued to fondle the firm but pliant breast, feeling the nipple stiffen against her palm as she worked the robe even further down Laura’s arm. Dipping her head, Katie nuzzled her lips into the softness of the older woman’s neck, leaving a path of kisses that travelled up to the sensitive spot behind her ear — as if somehow knowing that it was the most effective way to leave her aunt breathless with arousal.

Laura’s willpower was swiftly evaporating, unable to withstand the heat of Katie’s seduction. How did a child of nine get so damned good at this? she wondered, a soft cry spilling from her lips when the girl’s tongue traced a warm path around the edge of her ear. With a blissful sigh, she let her head loll back.

When Aunt Laura began to relax slightly, Katie quickly pressed her advantage. With a quick nod to Cindy, she began to slowly guide the woman backwards, Cindy assisting from the other side. Once they had her lying down, that offered Katie easy access to her aunt’s mouth. As she tenderly brushed Laura’s lips with her own, Cindy seized the moment, fastening her mouth to a nipple that was more than stiff enough to betray Laura’s helpless arousal.

Laura was on the verge of confused tears, her mind a wild whirl of dread, ecstasy, bewilderment and, yes, lust. Lust for children, damn it all. This is happening and I don’t know how to make it stop, I can’t think straight, my cunt’s on fire! Katie’s tongue was teasing Laura’s lower lip. My God, her mouth is so soft…

Cindy gave the tip of Laura’s breast a playful nip, sending a sharp buzz of pleasure through the woman’s frame. She gasped — and that was when Katie kissed her aunt for real, the child’s tongue darting between Laura’s parted lips.

She ached, burned to return her niece’s sweet kiss, but a lingering trace of fear prevented her from giving in to madness and making love to Katie. How long can I hold out, though?

Poppy, who had been watching the goings-on for the last few minutes while occasionally touching her slit, decided that she wanted to play, too. She padded over to where Auntie Laura half-lay on Katie’s bed, her bare feet still touching the carpet. Feeling deliciously wicked, Poppy dropped to all fours and advanced, like a cat who’d just spotted a bowl of cream.

As the child reached her goal, she spread Auntie Laura’s dressing gown open, fully revealing the woman’s nudity. Delighted to see that her aunt had gone without knickers, Poppy placed both hands on Auntie Laura’s knees and slowly parted them. Drawing closer, she took her first look at this unfamiliar vagina. She marvelled that, like all the pussies she had seen thus far, it had an appearance all its own. She remembered once hearing from a teacher that everyone’s fingerprints were completely different. I guess cunts must be like that, too, Poppy mused.

The one before her now had a neatly trimmed patch of hair just above, but around the full pudenda it was baby-smooth. What stood out were the lips, which were much larger than her mum’s and Aunt Rachel’s. The hood of skin covering the clitoris was also bigger; in fact, the clit itself almost looked like a baby’s willy. But then again, she hadn’t seen that many naked women’s bits.

Curious as to whether its flavor was different, Poppy leaned forward to part the swollen lips with her fingers before extending her tongue for a taste. She took one lick, which caused her aunt’s body to jerk, then sat back to decide if she liked it. There was a slight tang that intrigued the child, and she decided to sample her aunt’s pussy again. Moving even closer, she wriggled a finger into the hot, moist orifice.

Tiny though it was, to the shell-shocked woman lying on the bed, that finger might as well have been a cucumber-sized cattle prod. Her body shivered violently, her hands knotting into fists. Laura forced her eyes to remain tightly shut, once again struggling to summon the strength to resist this triple onslaught and escape, damn it.

How can this be happening? Oh my God, this is not right, this is not right, this is not… oh bloody hell, it feels so fucking good.

When the mouth of her youngest niece locked onto her clitoris and began to suckle, Laura’s last ounce of resistance crumbled into dust. Cindy was moving her mouth from breast to breast, making love to each nipple in turn, while Katie’s kisses were growing steadily deeper, the girl’s tongue encouraging hers to respond.

Okay, then, this is wrong. Fine. I don’t care anymore. I need this. I want this!

Laura placed one hand on the head of the girl who was sucking her right nipple, and the other on the head of the girl whose mouth was pressed to hers. She responded to the kiss, her tongue engaging with Katie’s in a lustful dance, no longer allowing herself to care that the girl was her nine-year-old niece.

As Laura tried to suck at that tongue, Katie broke away, looking deep into her aunt’s eyes. The young girl saw a fire she recognised, a desire she’d worked hard to achieve. The plans that she, Cindy and Poppy worked out earlier in the evening had just paid off in a big way. Aunt Laura was theirs.

The break from kissing gave Laura an opportunity to catch her breath as she gazed in awe at her niece. She no longer saw the shy, studious child she used to sit with, discussing books or the reporter’s life. The face before her now belonged to a sexual creature, one she was eager to explore.

Pulling Katie back to her, Laura kissed the girl with a hunger that shocked her with its intensity. That recent threesome in Paris now seemed downright tame by comparison. She arched her body slightly as Cindy’s teeth lightly scraped against her nipple, sending a jolt of pleasurable pain through her body that went straight to the vagina.

Then Laura realized that something else was happening down there. Little Poppy had stopped sucking her clitoris and was now pushing at least a couple of fingers into her vagina — three or four, perhaps? Then she realized that the seven-year-old was, in fact, working her entire hand inside, stretching the fleshy opening further and further with every inch of penetration. Laura gave a loud moan, but it  was somewhat muffled by the lover’s kiss she was sharing with Katie.

Surprised by her aunt’s sudden reaction, Katie pulled away, glancing over her shoulder to look for the cause. She was delighted to see her sister Poppy kneeling between Laura’s legs, the little girl’s movements making it obvious that she had her entire hand inside Aunt Laura’s cunt and was steadily pumping it in and out.

Cindy saw Katie looking and glanced in the same direction to see what was going on, her eyes widening when she saw what Poppy was up to. She turned back to Katie, and the girls exchanged knowing grins.

Poppy was lost in her work, lips pursed in concentration while she worked her fist back and forth inside Auntie Laura, occasionally twisting it slightly, the way Mommy liked her to do it. Now and then, she bent down to lick that protruding clit, her flame-red hair brushing the woman’s belly.

It took Laura a moment to understand what was happening to her. She was being penetrated by what felt like a fat cock — did these girls have a dildo? Then she felt warm skin sliding against her thigh, and Laura’s already racing heart beat even faster as she understood the reason for Katie’s smile; she was watching her seven-year-old sister fuck Auntie with her hand.

Laura knew what it was like to be fisted, having enjoyed it a few times with an older girlfriend. But even though Gemma’s hand had been bigger, that experience paled compared to what she was feeling now. The fact that little Poppy was pleasuring her this way made the act wilder, more dangerous. Now that her objections to sex with Jessica’s children had been pushed aside, at least for the moment, the forbidden nature of their lovemaking only added to the thrill.

Opening her eyes, Laura smiled to see Cindy and Katie leaning across her, engaged in a lustful kiss, their tongues flickering like flames into each other’s mouths. Suddenly, she felt the urge to join them, and reached out to touch the girls’ bodies, her fingers roving, searching for their cunts. Finding Cindy’s first, she carefully entered her with a finger, causing the youngster to jerk, a surprised “Oh!” escaping her lips.

Cindy recovered right away, though, and pressed down against Laura’s hand, forcing that probing digit even deeper into her vagina. She began to rock to and fro, mouth hanging slack, yes glazed with pleasure. “Oh, yes,” she whispered, “Oh, yes.”

Before Laura could find Katie’s slit, the girl withdrew, rising to stand on the bed. Puzzled, Laura looked up to see her niece take two steps toward the headboard, carefully positioning herself so she was standing astride Laura’s face. Bending her knees, the girl lowered herself slowly, teasing her aunt by pausing half the way down, her sex frustratingly out of reach. Using two fingers, she spread the vaginal lips open.

Laura whimpered as Katie curved the middle finger into her juicy hole, taking her time with it, then began to work the digit in and out, coating it with her honey. The sight was breathtaking. Laura licked her lips, already anticipating what that beautiful cunt would taste like.

Katie gave her a knowing smile as she eased that finger out of her pussy, holding it up to inspect. Satisfied that it was sufficiently coated with her fluids, she glanced back down at her captive below, then bent to touch the tip to Laura’s lips.

Unable to wait for her treat, Laura darted forward to take the glistening finger into her hungry mouth, rolling her tongue around it to get every trace of Katie’s nectar. It was luscious, like a thick, tart wine — though not quite like any she’d ever drunk.

When the flavor was gone, she stared up at the rosy cleft of her niece — then at the wanton girl, silently pleading with her. By then, the struggle to be good, to refrain from enjoying the mouths, the hands, the bodies, the love of these sexy little nymphs… well, it seemed almost silly.

Katie’s expression was one of victory. It seemed to say See? I knew you couldn’t say no, not to this.

Once more, the girl lowered herself — bending one leg, then the other until she was kneeling on either side of her aunt’s head, that pouting slit tantalisingly close to the woman’s yearning mouth. Spreading her labia apart once more, Katie lowered herself the last few inches, offering Laura what she so ardently craved.

Basking in the heady scent of youth, Laura took a long, deep breath, then licked at the warm wet flesh once, twice, three times, coating her tongue with its sweetness. She marvelled at how a girl could produce so copious a flow at this tender age.

I’m going down on my own niece, Laura reflected, a child of nine. I should be hating myself for this, and I probably will when it’s all over. So why do I want it so much? Without bothering to answer, she began to devour Katie’s bare sex — bathing the opening with long, rapid licks, then thrusting her tongue inside to fuck the girl.

Katie was taken aback at the ferocity with which Aunt Laura ate her cunt. She’d loved having this feeling of control over the woman, of calling the tune and making her dance to it. Now, she couldn’t stifle her moans of pleasure, giving her excitement away. Oh, well, that bit was just a game anyhow, she thought. It’s time for us to love each other.

Still kneeling next to Laura, Cindy was lost in the pleasure that Katie’s aunt was giving her, the finger curling inside, somehow finding a spot that seemed to trigger all kinds of wonderful feelings. She opened her eyes to watch as Katie rode her aunt’s face, pistoning her hips back and forth to spread her sweet juices all over the woman’s mouth.

At the end of the bed, Poppy slowly withdrew her hand from Laura’s vagina. Her arm was getting tired… and besides, there was all this lovely juice dripping from her aunt’s cunt. Poppy certainly didn’t want that going to waste, so she’d simply give Auntie Laura good feelings with her mouth. Pressing her lips into the humid flesh, she lapped up the thick, rich flood, letting it trickle down her throat.

Once she had licked up most of the flow from her aunt’s pussy, Poppy noticed that rivulets of the fluid had oozed down to her bottom hole, the puckered opening just below. She grinned with delight as a naughty idea came to her. It was something her sisters seemed to like doing, but she had yet to try it herself.

Leaning forward, she licked a trail from Auntie Laura’s cunt down to her anus, pushing her tongue into the opening, bathing it with steady swipes of the tongue. Her aunt moaned, then spread her legs as wide as they could go, giving the child better access to the crack of her bum.

Now Poppy was eagerly rimming Auntie Laura, thrilled to bits to be doing something so wild. I bet none of my friends at school ever tried ANYTHING like this! Not for the first time, she reflected on how much fun it was to be a lesbian, doing sex with pretty girls and beautiful ladies.

As she continued to lap at her aunt’s rosebud, Poppy felt the opening grow increasingly slick — which gave her another cool idea. Drawing back just enough to place a fingertip against the snug opening, she pushed the tip of it inside. The shiver that raced through Auntie Laura’s body was enough to assure Poppy that her instincts had been correct. Quickly slipping the finger into her mouth to moisten it, she pressed it against her aunt’s bumhole once more, penetrating the woman with a single steady stroke.

Poppy was amazed by how tight it was, how it gripped her finger like a strong hand. She began to work it in and out of the shapely bottom, drawing a loud, though muffled vocal reaction from her aunt.

Looking up, the child had to giggle. Auntie Laura can’t tell me how much she likes this, cause Katie’s cunt is in her mouth! For some reason, that struck Poppy as being incredibly funny.

***

On the other side of the bathroom, something awakened Alice. She opened her eyes and turned, smiling to see her girlfriend sleeping peacefully. She considered waking Bella by diving under the bedclothes, then heard the sound again.

Wondering where it was coming from, she lifted her head to look at the bathroom door, which was slightly open. Hmmm… I guess Katie and the others woke up early, then they picked up where we left off last night.

Deciding that she wanted to sneak a peek — maybe even join the party? — Alice carefully moved to the edge of the bed, turning back to make sure she didn’t wake Bella, and slipped from beneath the covers to stand naked in the center of her room.

Creeping across the carpet, she eased the door open, slipped into the bathroom and made her way to the other door, shocked to see that it was also ajar. They’re having sex, and they didn’t even close the sodding door? Alice rolled her eyes. Putting her face to the gap, she had a full view of Katie’s bed.

The scene she witnessed shocked even her, a confirmed seeker of lesbian pleasures. At first it wasn’t clear who lay beneath the naked young bodies of the three girls, but she soon realised it was Aunt Laura, a sight that drew mixed emotions. On one hand, Alice was a little jealous that the three youngsters had been first to entice her aunt into the fold of family love, but then again, she felt immensely proud of the girls for what couldn’t have been an easy accomplishment.

That Katie, she thought. It had to have been her doing. Six weeks ago, she wouldn’t let herself be seen in knickers. Now look at her! Kat was straddling Aunt Laura’s face, cupping her budding breasts, the girl’s face glowing with pleasure.

From her vantage point, Alice saw Poppy between Laura’s splayed legs. Her baby sister appeared to be fingering the woman’s arse, while lapping at her minge with gusto. Alice smiled to herself, well recalling how lovely Poppy’s tongue could feel.

Kneeling to the side of Aunt Laura, Bella’s little sister Cindy was gently swaying, lost in rapture. Alice couldn’t work out why that was, not until she spied Laura’s hand fiddling between the girl’s legs. As she continued to watch, Cindy reached out to touch Kat’s shoulder. Katie turned to her friend, and the two girls came together in a passionate snog.

Alice longed to enter the room, to join the early-morning sex party, but reasoned that any interruption would break the mood. That’s okay, she reflected. I’ll get my chance at Aunt Laura later. The prospect made her giddy.

She’d first begun to have feelings about girls after chatting with Laura about sex a few months earlier, learning that her mum’s sister had it off with men and women both. “These days, though, I really do prefer women to blokes,”  Laura had told her. Later that week, Alice had masturbated to a fantasy of sex with her aunt. For the curious eleven-year-old, it was a genuine turning point.

Placing a hand on her vulva, Alice began to gently finger herself as she watched the others fuck.

***

Laura’s mouth was fastened to Katie’s cunt, drinking down its liquid sugar. Looking up, she saw her niece and Rachel’s daughter Cindy sharing a heated kiss. So beautiful, she mused. Why does it move me so, the sight of little girls kissing that way? It only made her want to pleasure her young lover all the more, and she dipped her tongue into the dewy slit, probing around inside.

Just then, Cindy leaned forward to embrace Katie, deepening their kiss, causing her hips to shift. Now Laura’s tongue was buried between the child’s bum cheeks, licking at her sweat-slicked rosebud. The woman felt an unexpected pang of conscience — then banished it completely and got to work, pleasuring Katie’s anus with every bit of the love she’d been lavishing on her pussy.

Tearing her mouth away from Cindy’s with a choked gasp, Katie spoke for the first time in a long while, panting, “Oh, yes, Aunt Laura, yes. Ooooooh, lick m-my bum!”

***

A few feet away in the bathroom, Alice was teasing her moist cleft with a finger, fighting the urge to throw restraint to the winds, defiantly stride into Katie’s room and hurl herself into the sweaty fray. But once again, she thought better of it, then settled on a more selfless course of action. After all, she reasoned, I shouldn’t leave Bel out of the fun.

Turning away, she tiptoed back to her own room just in time to see Bella stir from her slumber. Quickly moving to the far side of the bed, Alice placed a finger to her girlfriend’s lips, signalling her to remain silent.

She knelt down next to the bed and whispered to a confused Bella, “You won’t believe this… but right this minute, our sisters are fucking my aunt.”

That brought Bella awake in an instant. Taking a breath, she parted her lips to speak, but before she could, Alice quickly covered her mouth with a hand. “Shhh — they might hear us. Come take a look, but be very quiet. Then we’ll go wake our mums up. They’ll want to see this!”

Seizing Bella’s hand, she led her friend into the bathroom on tiptoe, ushering her to the gap in the door. Bella peered through the opening, her eyes widening as she drank in the incredible sight, then turned to Alice, unable to do much more than shake her head in disbelief.

Grinning delightedly, Alice beckoned Bella back to her room with a quick tilt of the head. Bella hesitated long enough to steal one last peek before reluctantly following after her friend.

Back in the bedroom, Alice carefully pushed the door to, then turned to seize Bella in her arms. The two nude girls exchanged a brief but juicy kiss before Alice broke away to say, “Let’s go get our mums!”

The girls slipped out into the hallway and padded down towards Jessica’s room at the other end of the hallway. Alice was about to knock, then hesitated. Even though this was the furthest room from Katie’s, it seemed wiser to slip inside, not summon her mum to the door and risk Laura hearing them. Mum won’t mind, not for something this important. Grasping the knob, she opened the door and entered, urging Bella to follow.

On the bed, Jess and Rachel had just awakened and were sharing lazy kisses, having decided that it was early enough to have a little fun while the rest of the household was still asleep. On hearing her door open, Jess saw their two eldest daughters enter. She was wondering whether to admonish them for not knocking or invite them into bed — but when she and Rachel saw the girls’ faces, they knew that something was afoot.

Alice shushed them before they could speak, then quietly said, “Mum, I don’t think we’ve got anything to worry about with Aunt Laura.”

Jess and Rachel exchanged puzzled glances, then turned back to their daughters — but once more, Alice was first to speak. “Go look into Katie’s room through the bathroom door. You have to be quiet, though.”

Intrigued, both women slid out of bed. Rachel was reaching for her dressing gown when Bella said, “You won’t need that, Mum.”

“Fair enough,” Rachel replied, letting the garment drop to the carpet.

“Works for me,” Jess said with a grin, and the women padded naked toward the door, each garnering lustful glances from the other’s daughter.

Jessica crept into the hallway, Rachel and the girls close behind — then Jess froze. She stood still for a  long moment, then turned back, hastily gesturing the others back into the bedroom.

Closing the door behind, she looked at Alice and Bella. “You need to stay here, girls. Keep the bed warm for us.”

“What? Why?” Alice protested. “We want to be part of this, too!”

“Yeah,” Bella said, her lower lip set in a pout.

Jess stood her ground. “So, Laura is making love with the other girls. That’s what you wanted me to see, right?”

“Uh-huh,” Alice said, unable to restrain a grin. “They’re all doing it — Katie, Cindy, Poppy and Aunt Laura.”

“And we never did get to finish our big sex party,” said Bella. “Aren’t we gonna do that now?”

“I’m fairly sure that isn’t going to happen, not this morning,” Jessica said. “Look, girls. When I spoke to Laura earlier tonight about what she saw us doing, I can tell you that she had no intention at all of — of getting involved with any of us in a sexual way. But it looks as if she was tempted anyhow, and she gave in.

“When they’re finished, Laura is going to be dealing with some very awkward feelings. She’ll probably feel guilty, even ashamed.” Jess hesitated, “I know, because… well, I was that way, a little bit, after you and I first made love, Alice.”

“I see,” Alice said, weighing her mother’s words.

“I think that your aunt will come around, once she sees the love we have for each other, how it’s more than just sex. But until then, she’ll need space, not all of us gawking at her. Rachel and I, we need to talk to Laura, to let her know that we’re not upset about what she’s done. But for now, I’d like for you girls to stay in here and let Aunt Rachel and me handle this. Understand?”

Alice gave a nod. “Yeah, Mum. Wow, I hope one day that I’m as smart as you.” Reaching out, she drew her mother into a hug.

“Okay, we’ll wait,” Bella said. “But if she does want to keep having sex, you’ll come get us, right?”

Rachel laughed, embracing her daughter. “Count on it.”

Releasing Alice, Jess glanced over at Rachel. “Shall we, then?”

“We shall,” Rachel replied. As they advanced toward the door, she looked back at the girls. “I’m sure you two can find something to do while we’re gone.”

As the door gently closed, Bella grabbed Alice’s arm and dragged her to the bed, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

The women crept quietly down the hall, making their way to Alice’s room and from there, into the bathroom, their excitement mounting as they saw the light glimmer past the connecting door on the other side. As they drew nearer, the unmistakable sound of muffled moans of pleasure could be heard. Reaching the door first, Jess peeked through the gap.

She stared for a moment, then turned to Rachel, pumped her fist and silently mouthed “YES!” Glancing back through the door to make sure that no one was looking, Jess carefully pushed the door open a few inches further, then waved Rachel over to see.

The first thing to catch the brunette’s attention was Jessica’s sister Laura — completely nude, on her knees and bent down, her mouth covering the slit of little Poppy, who was swapping heated tongue kisses with her big sister Katie. Meanwhile, Rachel’s girl Cindy stood at the foot of the bed, plunging two fingers in and out of Laura’s cunt. A second look made it clear that Cindy was also using her thumb on the older woman’s arse.

Fuck me, Rachel marvelled. And there I was, worried that ‘Auntie Laura’ might shop the lot of us to the coppers! Guess she had a change of heart… but how did it happen so quickly?

She shook her head in awe, taking in the sight of Jessica’s naked sibling. She’d always thought of Laura as attractive, and now she knew it for certain. I’d like a taste of her, she told herself, then took a sideways glance at her lover. Wonder if Jess ever thinks about her little sister that way? Then she turned back to the hot sex play, already anticipating pleasures to come.

Jess stared at the lesbian foursome, excitement pulsing inside her like a strobe light. Just a few hours ago, her sister had been distressed and confused about the incest she’d witnessed, incest involving underage girls. Now, Laura was going down on seven-year-old Poppy, lovingly trailing her tongue again and again through the child’s bare slit. How did this happen? she wondered. Not that I’m complaining, mind you.

It was the first time she’d seen her sister naked since they were teenagers, back before Laura had come out. She’s positively scrumptious, Jess thought, longing to get her hands on that shapely bum.

Her gaze shifted to Poppy and Katie as they kissed, a sight that never failed to warm Jessica’s heart… or her cunt. She’d always seen herself as a lucky mother, with daughters who genuinely loved each other. Now her children were in love, and that was even better. You could see it in the adoring looks they shared, in the passion of their kisses. Witnessing it first hand nearly moved her to tears. I want to have that kind of love with Laura, she thought. Oh, my darling sister, I really do.

Then Jess was watching Cindy, who was still working Laura’s holes with her thrusting right hand, eagerly fucking her friends’ aunt. Jessica had enjoyed some deep kissing with Cindy, but the abrupt ending to the family orgy had robbed her of the chance to make love to Rachel’s youngest the way she wanted.

Moistening her lips, Jess looked longingly at Cindy’s bare body. Soon, sweet child. I promise–

Jessica’s reverie was interrupted by a hoarse cry from Poppy, who was arching her body up from the bed, thrusting her vulva into Laura’s face. Katie grinned as she watched her baby sister come, caressing the child’s flat chest. Laura had a firm grip on Poppy’s hips, holding the girl as steady as possible while nursing on her tiny clitoris.

Cindy had ceased her thrusting, but kept her fingers buried in Laura’s vagina, occasionally twisting them a bit. Her attention was on Poppy as the girl moaned and whimpered, struggling to keep from making too much noise. Then Cindy glanced to the side, and her eyes widened as she saw Jess and Rachel, standing in the doorway to the bathroom.

Rachel quickly put a finger to her lips before her daughter could react. Cindy hesitated, then nodded, giving her mum a gleeful smile.

By then, Poppy’s rapture was beginning to wane, and Laura eased off, placing gentle kisses on her sex as the child slowly sank into the mussed sheets with a blissful sigh. Jess felt a happy warmth inside at the sight of her little girl’s contented expression. My goodness, Poppy is so beautiful when she comes.

Now that Poppy had been taken care of, Cindy appeared to take that as her cue to get back to fucking Laura with her fingers, which were still buried knuckle-deep in the woman’s cunt. Like a piston slowly starting to churn, her arm began to move.

Laura moaned, her cheek resting on Poppy’s upper thigh, and the breathless little girl reached down to stroke her aunt’s face. Katie, who was cradling Poppy’s head in her lap, bent to kiss her sister again.

Cindy’s motions were getting faster and harder, her hand making liquid sloshing sounds as she drove her fingers forward and back. “Oh, yes,” Laura said, quietly at first, her voice rising along with the intensity of her young lover’s determined thrusts. “Oh, God, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me!” Raising up on both hands, she began to push back against Cindy, taking those plunging fingers even deeper into her body.

Jess tilted her head towards the bed, signalling her lover to follow as she advanced further into the room. This time, they caught Katie’s eye, then Poppy saw them — but Jessica’s shushing motion kept the girls quiet.

Suddenly Laura was shaking violently as she came, the sodden sheets bunching up in her clenched hands. She seemed about to scream out loud, but all that issued from her throat was a whimper. Cindy was still hard at work, droplets of liquid flying with the relentless pounding of her arm.

A massive shudder jerked through the woman’s body — one, two, three, four times. Cindy paused in mid-motion, a look of uncertainty on her face, fear that she might’ve been too rough. Then Laura exhaled, slumping forward as if that released breath had been the only thing holding her up.

Katie and Poppy were leaning against the headboard in each other’s arms, enjoying the show. Now and then they flashed sweet smiles at Mummy and Auntie Rachel, who stood holding hands in front of the bathroom door.

Cindy carefully extracted her fingers from Laura’s pussy, then took them into her mouth to taste.

Laura lay limp and spent, her body shining with sweat. Taking a long, deep breath, her face half-buried in the sheets, she spoke.

“Oh my God… what have you girls done to me? This… this should never have happened. I’m not — I d-didn’t mean to… You’re my nieces, and… and you’re children, for Christ’s sake!”

Katie’s face was a picture of innocence. “But you liked it. We all did.”

Turning onto her side, Laura stared up at the young girl, a realisation dawning on her that Katie was right; she had crossed a line she never knew had been drawn.

“Now you understand,” Jess said.

The sound of her sister’s voice hit Laura like an electric shock. In a blind panic, she lurched into a clumsy sitting position, trying in vain to cover her nakedness as she gaped at Jessica and Rachel, both standing calmly before her, both completely nude.

On to Chapter 25!

by Sapphmore and  JetBoy

For a detailed list of the many characters in this story, check out The Women and Girls of Ripples

***

The first emotion to hit Jessica’s sister Laura when she entered the room was a surge of sexual excitement at what she saw: a writhing cluster of nude female bodies. It brought back sweet memories of the university pyjama parties where Laura had finally decided to be open about preferring Venus to Mars.

The second emotion was one of surprise, as Laura realised that some of the participants in this sapphic free-for-all were decidedly underage.

The third was utter shock when it struck Laura that three of the youngsters were her nieces, two were the daughters of Jessica’s next door neighbour, and the girls’ respective mothers were very much a part of the lesbian orgy.

Alice was engrossed in fucking her mum, watching the flesh-coloured shaft that jutted so proudly from her waist as she drove in and out of Jessica’s hungry cunt. She didn’t notice as the copper-haired, pony-tailed Lara Croft lookalike in denim shorts entered the room just behind her.

Rachel didn’t see Laura or hear her stunned cry of surprise, as her ears were covered by Poppy’s thighs while she continued to impale the little girl’s sweet pussy with her stiffened tongue.

Jessica failed to hear her sister’s voice or Poppy calling out her aunt’s name, because her body had chosen that particular moment to go off in a real knee-trembler of an orgasm, a hoarse cry of rapture breaking from Jess as she came.

It was the first full vaginal penetration she’d had since that steamy post-party evening with Rachel, who’d taken Jess with the same strap-on cock that Alice was currently sporting. Using it to fuck me, Jess told herself. My own daughter. My God, this is the wildest thing I’ve ever done.

When her mum cried out in ecstasy, Alice raised her head to see her little sister climb off Auntie Rachel’s face, wearing a panicked expression. Then, in her peripheral vision, she saw the three girls on the other sofa scrambling to disentangle from one another, snatching at sofa cushions and pillows to cover themselves, staring at something behind her.

Uh-oh, Alice thought — but before she could look back over her shoulder, Mum said, “Fuck, Alice, that was bloody amazing…“ Alice saw Rachel sit up with a surprised look on her face — like the others, staring in the direction of the door.

Heart pounding — and not just from exertion — the twelve-year-old slowly looked around.

“I’m sure it was, sis.”

Jess snapped her head around at the familiar voice, mouth going slack at the sight of her younger sister Laura, arms folded, standing in the doorway.

What the fuck…? Jessica could only stare. Laura was supposed to be on a magazine assignment in Eastern Europe, investigating swingers’ parties or something equally sordid.

A small, agonizing eternity later, Jessica managed to summon up the ability to speak. “Laura, what — what are you doing here?”

Laura gazed evenly at her older sibling. “Well, at the moment, I’m watching my big sister being fucked by my underage niece in the middle of a lesbian orgy with her children, her best friend and her best friend’s daughters. Am I summing this up correctly?”

“I — I can explain.” But can I? she wondered.

“Oh, this I’ve got to hear. I think I’ve just found my next big story. I can see the headline now, ‘Lesbian Incest Ring Discovered in Leafy Suburbia.’ I might even get a documentary out of it.”

“What? No, you can’t. For God’s sake, Laura — let’s discuss this like adults.”

Laura slowly shook her head. “I’m finding it difficult to have an adult conversation with my sister while she has a latex cock buried in her vagina. Especially when that particular latex cock is fastened around her twelve-year-old daughter’s waist.”

Jess turned to look behind her, almost surprised at the sight. “Alice, can you…”

Alice looked down as though only just noticing what she was up to, and began to extricate the fake cock from her mother, causing an involuntary and quite inappropriate moan from Jess, and undisguised wide-eyed amazement from Laura at the phallus her niece was sporting — which was ridiculously large in comparison with the young girl’s build.

Alice turned to face her aunt. Normally, she would rush to hug her, but realised that might not be such a good idea at present. Instead she simply said, “Hello, Aunt Laura,” without a trace of fear in her voice.

“Hello, Alice. It seems as if some, er, rather significant changes have taken place in this house since I’ve been away.”

“Yeah… I guess they have,” Alice said with a small nod.

Jess was relieved that Alice had refrained from making some clever remark, but the fact that she stood facing Laura without covering her nudity or trying to hide the contraption between her legs… well, that didn’t exactly help things.

Laura turned to the two women who were now grabbing for their clothes — gazing evenly at Rachel, whose figure she’d always envied; and sometimes looked upon with desire. “Oh, where are my manners? Hello, Rachel, nice to… see you again.” Her eyes travelled up and down the woman’s voluptuous body.

“Hello, Laura. Jess, do you want me and the girls to leave?”

Jessica considered the question for only a second. “No, we’re together now, and we’ll face this together.”

Rachel felt a surge of love, mixed with fear about what might happen next, but Jessica’s words were enough to stiffen her resolve.

Jessica turned to the girls who, except for Alice, were nestled together on the opposite sofa, concealing their nudity as best they could. “Girls, I think you’d better go upstairs while we talk.”

As Bella, Katie, Cindy and Poppy all scrambled to gather their clothes while still trying to cover themselves, Jess turned to Alice, who had also bent to pick up her discarded garments — presenting her backside to Aunt Laura, who couldn’t help but glance down, then quickly averted her eyes, checking that no one had seen her looking. Did Alice do that deliberately? she wondered.

Looking down at the now somewhat obscene apparatus dangling from her daughter’s hips, still glistening with her wetness, Jessica said, “Alice, I think you’d better leave that here, don’t you?” In her mind, Jess had a fleeting image of Alice using it on her girlfriend Bella.

“Ooops! Um, okay, Mum.” The teen began to fumble with the harness.

“Let me, sweetheart.” Zipping up her dress, Rachel moved to where Alice stood and squatted down to unbuckle the straps, then padded over to deposit the toy on the coffee table, resisting an impulse to take it in her mouth for a taste of Jessica’s cunt.

Barely able to meet her sister’s even gaze, Jess turned to her lover. “Rach, can you please get the girls sorted upstairs? I’ll make us some tea.”

Rachel glanced at Laura, who was looking at her in a funny kind of way, before she ushered the five girls towards the door, all of whom briefly looked at Laura before scooting out of the room. They all hastened up the stairs, except for Alice, who seemed reluctant to leave.

Once upstairs, Alice urged the other girls into her room. “Let’s all hang out in here, okay?”

“Listen,” Rachel said, “You girls need to stay put for the time being.”

“Are we in trouble, Mum?” Bella asked.

“Honey, I’m sure everything will be okay. Now just stay here.”

Rachel gently closed the door, standing for a moment to catch her breath, wondering if her optimism was completely misguided. With a sigh, she made her way downstairs.

The girls all sat on the bed, still trying to dress — except for Alice, who decided to remain naked. Bella’s new confidence had evaporated, and she now reverted to her timid, worried self. “What is she going to do, Ali? Will she report our mums to the police?”

“What? No, I’m sure she wouldn’t do anything like that. She loves us and wouldn’t do anything to get Mum in trouble… or break us up. I’m sure everything will be okay, once our mums explain.”

Bella didn’t reply, but a look of doubt was evident on her face, and the younger girls shared that look. Alice reached out to take Bella’s hand, then extended her other arm to gather their siblings together for a group hug. The girls moved into a silent circle of comfort, interrupted only by the smallest voice asking, “Are we in trouble, Ali?”

Alice shrugged, not really sure if she believed what she’d told the others. She was sorely tempted to creep along the landing to try and hear what was being said downstairs, but thought it best to remain with her sisters.

Downstairs, Jess had gone into the kitchen, followed by her sister. Laura paused at the door to look back on the remains of the interrupted orgy, noticing two pairs of discarded panties lying on the floor by one of the sofas and the latex prick her niece had used on Jess lying among the everyday items on the coffee table. Turning away, she made her way into the kitchen, where her sister was busy getting the teacups, milk and sugar ready while the kettle heated.

Laura seated herself on one of the high stools just as Rachel entered. The shapely brunette moved round the central island counter to help Jess, her high heels clicking on the tiled floor. When the kettle was hot, Jess poured the steaming water into a china teapot, her eyes averted from her sister’s gaze as Laura glanced from one woman to the other; no one speaking. After less than a minute, too soon for the tea to have properly steeped, Jess poured the amber liquid into the china cups.

It was Laura who finally broke the silence. “So… how long has this been going on?”

Jess took a deep breath and began. “Only a few weeks… Rachel and me, that is. The only person I’ve told is my assistant Caterina, and we’re both officially coming out to our employees on Monday. We planned to tell you, mum and Aunt Adele when the three of you were back.”

Laura’s face showed no hint of what she was thinking. “Including the little matter of having sex with your underage children…?”

Jess shook her head. “I mean about me and Rachel being together. I hadn’t actually thought about the rest, other than knowing we had to keep it a secret. I suppose I pushed it aside and hoped no one would ever find out.” She gave a shaky laugh. “Guess that didn’t work out very well.”

“How did it start, then?”

Jess took a sip of tea, then a deep breath. “You know, it’s been three years now since Mark left. I’ve hardly had a date since then, and the few men I did go out with were a complete waste of time. Well, a few weeks ago, Rachel and I were talking about my nonexistent love life, and we decided to have a girly night in — you know, a chick-flick and wine. Only the movie Rachel brought was, er… well, it was a porno DVD, but one that only featured women. With other women.”

Laura studied Rachel, feeling certain that she’d been the one who had turned her straitlaced sister. There’s no way Jess suddenly started watching lesbo porn and having sex with women. Not without encouragement.

“Anyway, one thing led to another, and we started making out. Just heavy kissing, nothing more than that. What I didn’t know at the time was that Alice saw us kissing… and later that night she watched me as I was, well, touching myself, watching Rachel’s DVD. She was peeking through my bedroom door.”

“Did you catch her at it?”

Jess shook her head. “No… she kept quiet — and at that moment, I only had eyes for the TV screen. That DVD had me hotter than a bloody pistol. I think that’s when I really began to wonder if I might be gay. The next day, Alice asked me flat-out if I was, and said that she’d seen me kiss Rachel. I told her that… that I wasn’t sure.

“So the next evening, Alice came into my room, wearing nothing but an old shirt; one of her father’s. She said that she’d been having thoughts about girls herself. Then… well, to make a long story short, she told me that if I wanted to have sex with her, she was willing.”

“She didn’t.” Laura breathed.

Rachel said, “I believe those are the exact two words I used when Jess told me about that.”

“I suppose Alice felt that she’d gone too far with that,” Jessica said. “She got very unhappy with herself, and tried to pretend the whole thing was a silly joke. I didn’t think it was right for her to feel so ashamed, so I… I told her the truth — that I’d had those kinds of thoughts about her, too.”

“Did you, then? Christ almighty.” Laura shook her head in disbelief. “How did Alice respond to that?”

“Surprised,” Jess said, “but she got over that right away. “In fact, Alice asked me if I would kiss her. Really kiss her.”

Laura seemed dazed by this revelation. “What — what did you do?”

“Oh, I said no, of course, but she was so… well, you know how headstrong Alice can be. I think she gets it from you. I’m not blaming her in any way, absolutely not. It’s entirely my fault, I should have been firmer and given her a definite no, I realize that. It’s just that honestly, she did put forth a compelling case, and in the end, I… I thought it would be better to give her what she wanted than have her kissing some spotty boy who only cared about getting into her knicks.”

“Wait, wait,” Laura protested. “Much as I admire your good intentions, are you telling me that you had no desire to kiss Alice? You weren’t tempted by your daughter, not even a little?”

Jessica made a face, looking at the floor. “Oh, hell…” She sighed heavily, then said, “You always could see right through me, couldn’t you, baby sister? You’re right, of course — I didn’t want to feel that way, but… yeah, I was aroused by her.” She raised her head, forcing herself to make eye contact with Laura. “In fact, the morning after Rachel and I first kissed, I went into Alice’s room to wake her up — and when I pulled the covers down, she was… completely naked underneath. I couldn’t help myself; I had to look. My God, she was lovely…” She paused, then added, “I suppose it didn’t help that one of the scenes on that lesbian DVD of Rachel’s was about a mother making love to her daughter. Seeing that… well, I couldn’t keep myself from thinking about, about being with Alice that way. I’m not saying I wanted to have sex with her, just that the idea popped into my head.”

Laura slowly nodded. “So when she asked you to kiss her…?”

“I was shocked at first, what mother wouldn’t have been? But damn it all… Alice had that old shirt fastened so low that I kept getting glimpses of her breasts, and it got obvious very quickly that she wasn’t wearing knickers. This, mind you, while she was telling me about looking at other girls in the shower after gym and getting turned on.

“Then she got behind me and started rubbing my shoulders, then I felt her lips touching my neck… and I don’t know how it happened, but we were kissing like lovers. Oh, Laura, I can’t begin to tell you how sweet, how beautiful, how good it was!” She hesitated, then simply came out with it. “I couldn’t say no to Alice, to what she wanted. We made love, and it was incredible.”

“I see,” said Laura.

Jess waited for her sister to say more, then shrugged and resumed the story. “About a week later, Rachel and I had real sex for the first time… and the night after that, I slept with Alice again.”

She decided to leave out the matter of Alice catching her with Sally and that later dalliance with her young blonde employee, thinking it might not be the best time to throw that at her sister.

Laura’s face still gave nothing away as she looked up at her sister. “I’m really happy you have someone, Jess, and the fact it’s a woman is obviously fine by me. Hell, I can even see why you might teach Alice about kissing; I used to practice with my friends and fancied some of their mums. But how do you go from that to having sex with all your daughters… and Rachel’s girls?” She shifted her gaze to Rachel. “Guess I ought to be asking you the same question.”

Jess thought for a moment. “To be really honest, I don’t really know for sure. I suppose that we ended up talking ourselves into the idea.”

“Well, it was something I’d already been thinking about,” Rachel said. “Bella was asking me questions about masturbation, I decided to show her how, and we ended up doing it together.” She shrugged. “For a few weeks afterward, I kept thinking about how I wanted to show her more.”

Jessica picked up the thread of the story. “I ended up telling Rachel about what I’d done with Alice, we discussed it, and somehow we came to the conclusion that it sort of made sense that mums should teach their daughters about sex, even sex between girls… then we asked ourselves, why shouldn’t we take a hands-on approach to it?”

Before Laura could counter with a pointed reply, Jessica quickly continued. “Mind you, I didn’t make a definite decision to get Katie or Poppy involved.”

“Well, I thought she should,” Rachel said. “The night I made love to my Bella for the first time, Cindy caught us naked and in bed together. I decided to be honest with her about what we’d done… and do you know, the very first thing she asked me was if I would teach her about sex, too!” Reaching out for Jessica’s hand, she took it in hers. “I didn’t think that Jess should exclude any of her girls from the chance to experience love.”

“Well, in my case, it was Alice who really made it happen,” Jessica said. “See, I had to go to a meeting one evening and left her in charge.” She paused. “When I got home, I caught Alice having sex with Katie. I already knew she liked girls, but I thought that when she experimented, it would be with a friend of hers, like Bella.

“Well, it was quite a scene… poor Katie was terrified! I made sure she hadn’t been forced into anything, then sat her down and told her about me and Rachel. That calmed her down — but of course, Alice couldn’t leave things at that. I still suspect that she set the whole scene up, hoping for me to catch them. Next thing I know, she’s making out with Katie right in front of me. I watched them, and it was beautiful and… well, I had to join in.” She glanced at Rachel, who gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.

“So how did Poppy get involved?” demanded Laura. “You decided that you might as well complete the set?”

Jess looked hurt. “That’s not fair, damn it. I never intended any of this to happen, it wasn’t planned. I was lonely, things just got out of hand. I gave in. If you’d seen them that night, you would have done the same, I promise you. Why, the morning after, Alice and Katie crept into my room and made love to me again. Look, apart from one sleepover when I was twelve, I’d never even kissed a female until a few weeks ago!”

Now irked, she pointed an accusing finger at her younger sibling. “Listen, Laura… you may know what it’s like to have sex with women, but you can’t even begin to understand what I’ve been going through. First admitting to myself I might be gay, then finding out I’m in love with my best friend, then letting my twelve-year-old daughter convince me that I needed to have sex with her, and her little sisters!”

Realising that her tone had grown harsh, Jessica took a breath to steady herself, then spoke more softly. “So tonight, we got together to talk to our daughters about Rachel and me and our two families becoming one. Ask the girls tomorrow; they’ll confirm everything I’ve said. Sure, most people would say that we were bloody awful mothers… but I’m finding it harder and harder to give a toss what they think.”

“She’s right, Laura,” Rachel said. “I know that society thinks it’s a crime, but sharing pleasure with my daughters was the most wonderful experience. It’s made us closer than ever.”

“It did,” Jess agreed. “I know that we have to keep what we do secret, and I’m reconciled to that… but by Christ, I refuse to feel ashamed of what I’ve got with my children.”

Laura sat silently for what seemed an age, finally saying, “I… I need to think about this. I’ve been travelling all day and I’m positively knackered.”

“Are you going to tell Social Services on us? Or the police?” asked Jess, tensing slightly as she waited for her sister’s response.

Laura made a dismissive gesture. “Of course not! Listen, whatever has gone on, you’re still my sister, and I love you and the girls. Right now, though, this is all too much for me to absorb. I need to sleep on it.”

“The spare room is free. I’ll get you some bedding.” Jess quietly said, then left the room, heading upstairs.

When she was out of earshot, Rachel spoke up again. “Listen, Laura, Jess and I are in love… and I love her girls as much as if they were my own. Neither of us would do anything to hurt them. Alice and Bella have been experimenting with each other for some time, longer than me and Jess. I suspected something was going on but while my daughter is… was, very shy, Alice knew she liked girls. And once Jessica and I had made love to them, I believed that we should get their younger sisters involved.

“We’re determined to protect the girls, and made damn certain that they understand what we’re doing isn’t to be discussed outside the family. But they are willing participants, all of them, and happy about it. Please think carefully about this. I know Jess wouldn’t want to fall out with you, so if you say we must stop being intimate with our daughters, we will… but Jess and I are still going to be lovers, and Bella and Alice probably will, too. I’d even go as far as to say that the other three will feel left out if we can’t make love to them anymore. In fact, they’ll likely look elsewhere for sex, and who knows where that may lead. All I’m asking is that you trust us.”

Laura rubbed her face with both hands; partly from exhaustion, partly confusion. “This is all too much for me right now. Give me time to think. I promise not to hit you guys with any ultimatums just yet. Okay?”

Just then, Jess returned. “Your room is ready, the one at the end of the landing. There are clean towels in the big bathroom if you want a shower.” She looked from Laura to Rachel, who shrugged to indicate she had no idea what else to do or say.

Slowly rising to her feet, Jessica’s sister got up and tottered into the hall to pick up a small bag. Looking back at the two women, she said, “We’ll talk more about this in the morning,” and mounted the stairs.

Jess and Rachel exchanged a glance, then drifted together in a hug. As they broke apart, Rachel asked, “What do you think she’ll do? She’s your sister… and apparently gay as well, which came as something as a surprise. I can’t believe you never told me about that!”

“Oh, she’s always preferred women. Honestly, Rach, I don’t know how this will play out. I’m sure she won’t tell the authorities, but she might force us to stop with the girls… or even tell my mother.”

“I suppose there’s nothing we can do about it now. Let’s go to bed, and face the music in the morning.“

Jess cupped Rachel’s face in her hands and gently kissed her. “You’re right. We’ll talk to the girls first, though. They’re probably worried sick.”

She briefly considered washing up the cups and teapot, but settled for a quick rinse and placing everything in the sink. A bit of washing up left over is nothing, compared to what we might be confronted with tomorrow.

She turned off the lights, made sure the front door was locked, then both women went upstairs.

Rachel pointed to Alice’s door, and they quietly opened it and slipped inside. Glancing back toward the spare room, Jess heard the shower running. Good, we won’t be interrupted.

The girls were all still in the same room, and looked up apprensively when their mothers entered.

Alice spoke first. “What did Aunt Laura say?”

Both women sat on the crowded bed, their respective daughters quickly snuggling in close. “Not a lot, really,” Jess said. “She’s not going to tell the authorities about us, but apart from that, I’m not sure. I put her up in the guest room. We’re going to talk in the morning.” She sighed. “I guess she might want to talk to you girls, to make sure we haven’t forced you into anything.”

Katie spoke up. “Don’t worry, Mum, we’ll tell her it’s okay… and that we wanted to do stuff with you. And with Auntie Rachel, too.”

Smiling lovingly at the girl, Jess reached out to pat her daughter’s knee.

“What about you two,” Rachel asked, an arm wrapped around each of her daughters. “Are you okay?”

“I’m okay, I guess,” Cindy piped up.

But Bella had a worried look etched on her face. “But… but what if she does tell someone?”

“Honey, I’m sure she won’t. She’s been with women too, so it’s not like she is shocked at that. It’s just the part about mums and daughters making love that she’s struggling with.”

“Aunt Laura’s a lesbian?” Katie exclaimed, then turned to her sister. “Did you know that, Ali?”

Alice nodded. “Yeah, she told me a long time ago, when I asked her why she never has boyfriends. Then, a few months ago, I told her I might like girls.”

Now Jess was the one looking surprised. “You spoke to Laura about being gay? Why didn’t you come to me? For that matter, why didn’t she tell me about you?”

“Um, cause I asked her not to. Sorry, Mum. I didn’t know if you’d be mad or not.”

A look of concern crossed Jessica’s face. “You haven’t… done anything with her, have you?”

Alice was quick to respond. “No, Mum. She just explained why she liked women more than men. She said that maybe I could be gay, but I had to make my own mind up about that. And she gave me a hug when we were done talking, but that was all.”

“Okay,” Jess replied. Now, girls, I think it’s time for all of us to turn in for the evening. And by that, I mean go to sleep… no hanky-panky. I don’t want Laura to get awakened by the sound of girls having sex.” She glanced around at the others, thinking about the sleeping arrangements for the night. Bella, you can sleep with Alice, we’ll put Cindy with Katie. Poppy, you can bunk down with me and Rachel.”

Katie jumped in. “Oh, Mum, let Poppy share with me and Cindy, there’s tons of room! I promise we’ll be good.”

Jess studied her youngest, then slowly nodded. “Fine, but keep the noise down and don’t stay up for very long. Now come on, all of you — get ready for bed.”

Everyone rose and dispersed — Jess heading to Katie’s room through the bathroom, followed by the three youngest, while Bella and Alice remained behind to straighten the bedsheets before they turned in. Only Rachel remained where she was, calling out, “Aren’t you forgetting something, girls?”

Katie, Cindy and Poppy realised as one what she meant, and promptly came back to kiss Rachel goodnight before returning to Katie’s room.

Jess fought her desire as she watched the girls quickly undress, then crawl naked beneath the duvet, with Poppy sandwiched between the older girls. She bent down to give each one a goodnight kiss — only not her usual peck on the forehead, as Katie pulled her mother down to join their mouths and tongues for a brief French snog, which was copied by her little sister Poppy, then Cindy, who smiled and said, “Night-night, Mum,” which made Jessica very happy.

The others giggled and echoed, “Night-night, Mum.”.

“Goodnight, girls.” said Jess. “I love you all.” She exited through the bathroom, pulling the door shut behind.

As Jessica returned to Alice’s room, she was greeted by the sight of Rachel bent over the bed, the short dress riding up over her shapely bum and exposing her stocking tops. Another inch and I’ll see her minge, she thought with a smile.

Rachel was exchanging a lustful kiss with Alice. Gently breaking away, she lovingly touched the tip of the girl’s nose, then moved to the other side of the bed to where Bella lay. “Goodnight, sweetheart,” she whispered, then mother and daughter came together in an ardent kiss of their own. Jess felt a spark of sexual heat flare within her as she watched their tongues flick back and forth.

Moving to the opposite side of the bed, she leaned down to kiss Alice first, losing herself in the softness of her daughter’s sweet mouth, then stepped around the bed to where Rachel’s child waited. Their lips and tongues met and mingled, then she caressed Bella’s cheek. “You know, what with our unexpected visitor, I never got the chance to thank you for how beautifully you made love to me, Bella. I’m looking forward to being with you again… when I’ll get the chance to lick you!”

Bella beamed with delight, happy that she had pleased Alice’s mum, realising that she’d developed a bit of a crush on the lovely redhead.

The two women looked at each other across the bed, exchanging contented smiles. Despite the uncertainty of the morning to come, the evening had truly merged the two families into one. Whispering “Goodnight,” to the girls, Rachel and Jess departed from the room.

Once the door had closed, Alice and Bella turned to face each other.

“Do you really think it will be okay with your aunt?” Bella asked. “Now that we’re proper girlfriends, I don’t want to stop. And I want to keep doing stuff with my mum and sister — and yours, too.”

Alice snuggled closer to Bella, wrapping an arm round her. “I’m not very worried, no. Auntie Laura is really cool. She’s always treated me like a grown-up — a bit like a big sister, really. I think she was just surprised by what we were doing.” She paused to mull things over. “Y’know, maybe she won’t be so weirded out by us making love with our mums, not once she’s had time to think about it.”

“Well, she is gay, right?” said Bella. “Who knows, maybe we could make her want to join us!”

“Why not? I mean, where else is she gonna find a whole bunch of girls that like having loads of sex, who are as totally hot as us?”

“Ooh, yeah! Do — do you really think that could happen?”

Alice pondered the question. “Y’know, Auntie Laura got an awfully good look at all of us while we were naked and doing sex. Sure, she was shocked, but now she’s gonna be thinking a lot about what she saw… and I bet it makes her totally hot!” Seizing Bella around the waist, she rolled onto her back, pulling the squealing teen on top. “In fact,” Alice continued, “I wouldn’t be surprised if Auntie Laura wanks herself silly before she goes to sleep.”

“Hmmm… wanna sneak down the hall and see?”

Alice thought about that, then shook her head. ‘Better not. She’d be mad if she caught us… and Mum would blow a gasket! Anyhow,” she added, wriggling deliciously against her nude lover, “I’m way too comfy here with you.”

Bella giggled, the warmth and softness of Alice’s body pushing her concerns aside.

They began to swap tender kisses, hands gently exploring bare skin. Although her mum had more or less ordered them not to make love, for once Alice was content to simply cuddle.

***

Over In Katie’s room, the three younger girls giggled quietly under the duvet, delighted with their new sleeping arrangements. They took turns giving playful little kisses to each other and toying with nipples, but as they started to become aroused, the giggling stopped and the breathing deepened.

Before they could make the move into full-on sex, Katie said, “Y’know, I think we should talk to my Auntie Laura in the morning, and tell her that our mums didn’t make us do anything with them… ‘cos I bet that’s what she’s afraid of. Then, we’ll tell her how we want to be one big family, and do lots of stuff like we did tonight.”

Cindy considered Katie’s suggestion, then asked, “Do you think we can get her not to tell anyone?”

A distant expression appeared on Katie’s face, as though she was trying to work out a tricky homework question. “Well, if we ask her the right way.”

“But, um… what is the right way?” said Poppy.

Katie suddenly grinned. “Hmmm… think I might’ve just figured that out.” She stretched herself, settling down in the blankets. “C’mon, let’s get to sleep. I’ll tell you in the morning.”

***

At the end of the hallway, Jess closed her bedroom door and leaned back against it, letting out a deep sigh. Rachel turned and sat on the bed, reaching down to slip off her shoes. Leaning back on her arms, she looked over at Jess. “Well, isn’t this turning into a night of surprises.”

Pushing away from the door, Jess walked over to the bed, stopping in front of Rachel. The brunette looked up at her lover, then laid back on the bed, taking hold of the zipper at the top of the dress and slowly drawing it down, as far as her hand could go. Jessica took over, tugging at the zipper until the dress was open and Rachel’s sex fully exposed.

Straightening up, Jess proceeded to casually unbutton her own dress, finally letting it drop to the floor. All the while Rachel watched, sliding a hand between her legs to trail two fingers up and down through the lust-slickened lips of her vagina.

Jess began to mirror Rachel’s actions while remaining on her feet. Before long, both women had brought themselves to gentle, almost silent climax, with only the in and out of their breathing to accompany their shared pleasure.

“Ahhhh… lovely. Christ, I needed that,” Rachel sighed, pausing to suck on her glistening fingers. She sat up for just long enough to shimmy out of her open dress, threw it on the floor, then relaxed into the sheets, slowly parting her thighs. “Well, don’t just stand there, woman. My door’s open — come in and stay for a while.”

Jess climbed onto the bed and knelt above her lover, then lowered her body until she was on top of Rachel, planting gentle kisses on the brunette’s mouth and neck.

They both tensed slightly as the bathroom door opened down the hall — then a couple of seconds later, the guest room door closed.

Jess looked at Rachel. “Much as I’d enjoy making love with you, I think we ought to get some sleep before we face Laura in the morning.”

Sitting up, Rachel swung her legs down to the floor, then began to roll down the hold-up stockings she wore. but was stopped by Jess, who touched her shoulder. “No, leave those on. I rather like how they feel against my skin.”

Jess turned to switch off the main light, and both women slipped under the covers. Rachel snuggled into Jessica’s arms, draping a nylon-clad leg over her shins. “This is nice,” she whispered. Our first night together as a proper couple.”

They briefly kissed, then closed their eyes. Sleep soon followed.

***

Laura had just dried herself after a quick shower and let her hair down, shaking it out before brushing it — thirty strokes on each side, as always. Shrugging out of the terrycloth bathrobe Jess had left for her, she  dropped it by the side of the bed within easy reach. She couldn’t be bothered to dig through her crammed suitcase for nightwear, so she slipped nude beneath the duvet.

Laura Clark was three years younger than her sister Jessica. She’d never given much thought to the idea of marriage and 2.4 children, much preferring the independence her job as a journalist provided. In truth, she’d discarded the idea of ever settling down with any man long ago. There had been a few men at certain junctures in her life, but far too often, her preference for strong, assertive guys ended up sabotaging relationships before they’d even begun. Inevitably, those kinds of men ended up becoming possessive or controlling.

For the last five-plus years, Laura had found herself sleeping exclusively with women, as she did back in her uni days. Women accepted these liaisons for what they were; mutual fun and satisfaction. But now, after several years of bed-hopping, she was giving serious thought to settling into something more long term.

Her job enabled her to travel all over the UK, America and Europe, but she sometimes managed to wangle assignments to more far-flung and exotic places in search of a story. Having cut her teeth in the everyday vanilla world of newspapers and magazines, one particular series of articles she wrote on high-ranking European officials claiming expenses for high class escorts sent her career on a different path. These days, Laura mostly sought out stories that delved into the bizarre world of sexual aberrations.

Lying on her back and staring up at the ceiling, Laura was finding it hard to sleep, despite her accumulated fatigue from the day’s travel. She struggled not to dwell on the situation she had stumbled into, the kinky activities her sister was indulging in with her own kids. Instead, she focused on the assignment she’d just finished, although that hardly took her mind off tonight’s unexpected welcome home.

She’d been gone nearly two months, travelling around Europe following the happening trend of lesbian sex parties. Swinger gatherings had been around for years, but more recently there was a rise in events catering to the high-profile rich and beautiful; those willing to fork out for expensive memberships, almost as a badge of status, to more upmarket events in exotic and expensive venues. The women who attended these parties all seemed to swing both ways, even if some of them started out as exclusively straight.

It seemed only logical that the next big thing would be women-only sex parties that catered to successful females. Not usually the rich or famous, but women with resources who were looking for something different and casual, or those who were too shy to date women in public.

From her interviews with the organisers, hostesses and members who were willing to talk, Laura learned that some of these women were married; some happily, some unfulfilled. Others didn’t have the time or the inclination for relationships with men, while some craved sexual satisfaction without the uncertainty of online dating. A growing number of these women were first-timers, women who had been with men all their lives and wanted something more. These parties were intended to be safe, discreet environments where secrets were kept, and the organisers took extraordinary measures to ensure that.

Laura recalled one particular event, held in a large walled mansion in an affluent area of Paris. She had to guarantee anonymity, and the photos and video footage she took had to be vetted to ensure that no identities were compromised. These would be edited later, with only a couple of pictures and brief video clips used as part of the storyline.

She had been watching from the corner of a large high-ceilinged room ringed with works of art and expensive furniture, dressed somewhat more glamorously than usual in order to blend in. All the attendees had been advised of her presence in advance, and were offered ornate masks to wear if they wished.

Laura noticed that one of the women kept glancing at her as she sat in a darkened corner with a glass of champagne; she didn’t appear to be one of the hostesses. The woman seemed to be in her forties but, she suspected, was actually somewhat older. Laura had often gravitated towards more mature women, and something about this one piqued her interest, not just because she was attractive and elegant.

It was pretty obvious that the woman was new to the sex party experience, judging by her reluctance to engage anyone, but it didn’t take long for a hostess to spot her and start a conversation. The woman was dressed in a shiny satin bottle-green dress, while the hostess had been wearing a little scarlet wrap-over number. Laura watched as the younger blonde hostess, clearly in her early twenties, flirted with the dark-haired newcomer, laughing and easing her towards others to bring her into the group activities, occasionally touching her arm, hand or back.

The attendees mingled in the soft lighting and danced to the sensuous beat of bossa nova, punctuated by occasional peals of laughter. It was the job of the hostesses, some of whom were soon stripped off to their elegant lingerie, to make the women feel special, but many of the more experienced guests liked to convert new members to the lifestyle, relishing the challenge. These “newbies” were often easy to spot, wandering around the mansion with an air of awe and uncertainty.

About an hour into the event, women began to pair up, with some couples electing to add a third or fourth participant. This often started with close dancing, bodies grinding together, hands roaming, kisses swapped. Gradually these couples or groups moved over to plush sofas that ringed the room, or disappeared to one of the many prepared bedrooms for more private pleasures.

Laura saw the blonde hostess whisper something to the woman, who nodded, then whispered back. As they drifted towards the door, both women glanced back at Laura and smiled, then exited the room. Intrigued, she slowly ambled to the doorway, just in time to see the pair slowly mounting a grand spiral staircase. As they reached the next floor, the women looked down at her, then went through an open door.

Hastily climbing the stairs, Laura paused outside the same door, her pulse racing. She had watched women fuck at these parties before, even witnessed her first lesbian orgy with more females than she could count at an especially wild bash in Holland. This time, she felt as if something else was about to happen — that for the first time, she was ready to participate.

Laura had managed to remain detached and aloof at the other all-woman parties she’d covered, difficult though it had been to maintain her journalistic veneer. It crossed her mind that it had been a long time since she’d had any sex, much less with a strange woman at a party. Now, she felt ready to let her hair down.

The door of the room was slightly ajar. Deciding to see where this took her, she nudged it further open and saw both women embracing by the bed. The young blonde was taking the lead, kissing the older woman and caressing her body. They turned as Laura took a cautious step into the room, and the younger one moved behind the older one, resting her chin on her new lover’s shoulder.

“Allo,” she said in a strong French accent. “My friend here, she hopes you will join us.”

Laura hadn’t responded at first; despite her arousal, she suddenly felt apprehensive about becoming part of the story she was covering — didn’t it fly in the face of her responsibility as a reporter? But Christ almighty, it’s been sodding ages since I’ve had it off…

Her mind was made up when the blonde reached round the mature woman to tug at the sash holding her dress together, kissing her neck and shoulder as the garment slipped down to pool on the thick carpet, revealing fancy lingerie that matched the woman’s dress and nude hold-up stockings. The young blonde raised one hand to cup the older woman’s breast, stroking the nipple through the bra while the other hand delved into the lacy panties, eliciting a moan from the woman, her legs buckling slightly.

Moving into the room, Laura closed the door behind her, the standard code for ‘private party – do not disturb’. The blonde reached out to Laura, who moved towards the pair, offering her hand to be taken and drawn in. The hostess guided her close to the older woman, pausing to pluck Laura’s glass away, placing it on the night table.

As Laura gazed into the woman’s hazel eyes, the blonde moved behind her, kissing her neck, then unzipping her dress to let it fall next to the other. Laura was glad she’d at least worn a bra and knickers that matched, even if they weren’t exactly Victoria’s Secret.

The older woman hesitated, not sure what to do at first, then grabbed Laura’s face, attempting to kiss her in a sudden move that made Laura start.

The woman stepped back. “I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to do that. I’m… I’m a bit new at this.” Her accent was pure Sloane Ranger.

Regretting her startled reaction, Laura hastened to reassure the blushing woman. “It’s okay. I rather thought you might be.”

“Oh, you’re English, too.”

“Yes. Listen, I’m sorry for pulling away; it’s just that, well, it was a bit sudden. Let’s try again, shall we?” With that, Laura slowly brought her hands to the woman’s face in the same manner and pulled her in until their lips met. The woman allowed herself to be kissed at first, but gradually began to respond until they broke apart a minute later. The woman was breathing heavily, a wild look in her eyes. Laura suspected that at that instant, she herself looked much the same.

The blonde’s voice interrupted them. “I think you have known the pleasures of a woman’s body, oui?”

Laura and the woman turned to see that she had taken off her dress and now lay on the bed, leaning back against some cushions, nude but for a black corset that exposed her breasts, and sheer stockings held up  with garter straps.

“Um, yeah,” Laura replied. “I have.”.

The blonde gave her a sultry smile. “Perhaps then, you will help me to teach our new friend. She wishes to have love from a woman. You and me, we show her how to fuck.”

Setting aside her reason for being there, Laura gently guided the dazed newcomer over to the bed and into the welcoming arms of the hostess. She paused to undress down to her panties, then joined them.

What followed was a night of unbridled pleasure, the likes of which the mature woman had never known. Laura and the blonde had made love to her in every way imaginable — alternating positions, one at each end, both orally pleasuring her, then giving her the first taste of a woman. At some point, the hostess had produced two strap-ons of different sizes, which they used to fill both her holes, causing the woman to scream and thrash wildly, nearly throwing the lot of them onto the carpet when she came. Then they soothed her ravaged openings, the hostess going down on her while Laura tongued her anus.

After two hours of wild abandon, their strength finally gave out, and the three lovers slept in a warm tangle of arms and legs. In the morning, the woman produced a card and gave it to Laura, telling her, “Last night was marvelous… everything I’d imagined and more. If you are ever in London, be sure to call me.” Giving Laura a brief but ardent kiss, she said her goodbyes and left.

Remembering that time, visualising the three of them caught up in the heat of lust, Laura threw back the bedclothes and quietly masturbated. But as her pleasure swelled, the film in her head switched abruptly to the scene she’d interrupted a short while ago.

Upon opening the door, Laura had first seen three very young girls engaged in lovemaking, one of them her niece Katie. Before the shock of that had fully penetrated her consciousness, she saw her sister Jessica a few feet away, getting done from behind by her teen daughter Alice.

It wasn’t just the two of them, either. While Jess was getting fucked, she also was feasting on the cunt of her best friend, whose name Laura couldn’t summon up right then. But what stunned her most of all was the sight of her youngest niece, seven-year-old Poppy — stark naked, like all the others, and riding the mouth of Jessica’s mate. Rachel, that’s her name.

Out of the whole lewd scene, what etched itself most indelibly on Laura’s mind was the expression on Poppy’s face. The little girl’s eyes were closed, her mouth open, and she wore a look of ecstasy that could only be described as sexual — not at all what one expected to see from a child of seven. It was indescribably beautiful, yet obscene at the same time, Laura thought, and that was when Poppy opened her eyes, realized that her aunt was watching them and cried out in astonishment.

Before she could stop the scene from playing in her head, or at least switch it over to something less dangerous, Laura’s arousal overtook her free will and she went off in a frenzied orgasm. She quickly clapped her free hand over her mouth, attempting to muffle any sounds. Her pleasure crested, then slowly waned, and she finally allowed herself to relax.

As she got her breathing back under control, Laura listened, hoping for silence. Nothing. Good.

Turning onto her side, she closed her eyes, tiredness finally overcoming her. She did feel a twinge of concern at having gotten off in such a big way while picturing… that. What she’d seen her sister and Rachel doing with their kids.

There was something thrilling about it, Laura had to admit. In fact, the incest angle didn’t disturb her that much. Ever since recognising her own attraction to girls at the age of fifteen, she had indulged in the occasional fantasy of sex with her big sister — in fact, she had fingered herself to a climax while thinking about Jessica just a few weeks ago.

But making love to your children when they’re as young as hers… that’s going too far, damn it. She yawned. Oh, well, tomorrow’s another day. I’ll have it out with Jess then. 

Settling in, Laura soon drifted into slumber.

Outside the door, a figure crouched, alert and listening. Once the noise had subsided after the muffled sounds of a climax, she waited for another minute or two, then crept back down the hallway to her bedroom.

Off to Chapter 24!

by Sapphmore and  JetBoy

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Jessica spent the next couple of days focused on business. The shop was doing nicely, but one couldn’t become complacent about such things. This was a prosperous town, and when shops closed, they were often quickly replaced by more upmarket establishments, many of which were clothing stores, so she fought any impulse to rest on her laurels and worked hard to maintain and grow the business.

Luckily, her foresight to serve a diverse customer base had paid off. The more affordable range, catering for a wide age-group, was the bread and butter of the business, while her development of mid- to high-end ranges and bespoke couture brought in the big money, coupled with her reputation for great personal service from a loyal and meticulously recruited sales team, ensuring Jess a loyal clientele among the town’s upper crust.

Friday afternoon found Jessica in her office drinking a coffee, feeling greatly satisfied with the work she’d done over the last couple of days. As she relaxed, her mind turned to the chat she’d had with Blanche a week or so back, when her friend had made an offer to help expand Jessica’s business.

Remembering that day, she also recalled Blanche’s friendlier than usual touchy-feely parting and, thinking back on it, wondered if the woman had picked up on her reaction to seeing their young daughters exposing themselves — had it been entirely accidental or not? — at the sleepover party Blanche had hosted at her estate. When her little girl Annabelle did that cartwheel, showing us that she wasn’t wearing panties… did Blanche notice the effect that had on me? And what about Blanche? Is she okay with her daughter going naked under her dress? Did she encourage Annabelle to expose herself like that?

Finally, Jess shrugged off her concern; telling herself, It’s all in your imagination. Sure, you’ve been crushing on underage girls in a big way, but it’s bloody mental to believe that every other woman thinks like that. Well, okay, Rachel does, but who else?

Jess often reflected on how much her life had improved, now that she’d fully accepted her sexuality — her lesbianism, the special love she felt for her daughters, and the growing attraction she felt for young girls in general. It seemed that everywhere Jessica went, she noticed them, frequently stealing glances at the tight bottoms of… well, children, in many cases, some even younger than Poppy.

That was the private side of her new life, though. As for her newfound preference for females, Jess decided that, having already come out to Cat, she needed to do the same with the rest of the team, also letting them know about her relationship with Rachel. She elected to make her announcement on the following Monday, with Rachel agreeing to do the same with her own business partner and employees.

Jessica left work late in the afternoon, then stopped by the supermarket to get something for a light dinner before she picked up Katie and Poppy. Rachel and the girls would be coming over around 8 PM, so Alice could help her make dinner and clean up before they got ready for the evening to come.

***

Bang on time, the doorbell chimed. Alice rushed to let Rachel and her daughters in, eager for the evening’s festivities to start. Although the stated reason for this little get-together was to discuss the future of their two families, work out any practical issues and set some ground rules, Alice had no doubt that before the night was through, she would have sex with Mum’s lover Rachel, her best friend Bella, and ten-year-old Cindy, the icing on the cake.

Except for one special part of the evening that her mum had proposed, which Jess and her girls were all looking forward to, there wasn’t exactly an itinerary. But Alice, being Alice, had conspired with her siblings to add a couple of extra surprises to the agenda.

As they all hugged and kissed each other like at any normal family gathering, Alice felt a flutter at the vision of Auntie Rachel. The shapely brunette was wearing a short, body-hugging cobalt blue stretch dress with a front zip from top to bottom, set off by dark stockings and killer heels.

As Rachel kissed Jessica, she caught Alice appraising her over Bella’s shoulder as the girls hugged. Jess did tell me about her, Rachel thought. She said Alice had taken to being gay as if it was second nature, and won’t be at all shy about going for what she wants. Still, she was still a little surprised at the look of predatory desire in the young girl’s eyes, as intense a hunger as she’d ever seen.

As they moved into the living room, Alice glanced back to see Rachel staring appreciatively at her long coltish legs, displayed to impressive effect beneath a very short denim skirt. Rachel raised her gaze to meet Alice’s, and a common thought flashed wordlessly between them. We’re going to fuck tonight, you and me.

There was an air of anticipation, mixed with more than a little nervousness. Bella felt especially jittery, despite wanting to explore lesbian love even further. This was such an enormous undertaking — both their families coming together for an evening of sex between adults and children — that she couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed by it all.

Jess and Alice poured drinks for the guests, then they settled themselves on the twinned sofas in the living room, the two mothers on one with the four girls opposite. Alice perched on the arm, facing Rachel.

“Is Poppy upstairs, then?” asked Rachel.

Jess responded casually, “Yes, she is. I’m going to talk to Poppy tomorrow, so I can explain a few things to her. I’m sure she’ll be fine, but I wanted to tell her about what’s happening without any… distractions.”

“Probably best,” agreed Rachel.

Jess decided to take the lead. “So… how are we going to do this? Shall I start?” Before anyone could say anything, she took a breath and commenced. “Well, as you girls all know, Rachel and I have decided we want to be together… as lovers.”

Rachel reached out to take and squeeze Jessica’s hand, and they exchanged affectionate smiles.

“We know you’re all happy about this, and so am I… but you should also be aware that we haven’t officially come out yet as an item. Right now, the only person outside this room who knows about us is Cat at the shop.” At this admission, surprise registered on the faces of all four daughters.

Noting their reaction, Jess continued. “I know that we’ve both told you all that no-one must know about our… special situation, and that remains the most important rule of all. You need to be careful and never let slip anything about what we do in the privacy of our homes. Your mums could get in big, big trouble if anyone found out that we’re making love with our own daughters.

“However, Rachel and I are adults, and while we’re not about to start shouting about our relationship from the rooftops or putting an ad in the paper, it’s important that the people we work with and our friends know about and accept that we’re a couple. These days, lots of women choose to love other women, but some people still have a problem with it.”

Jess turned to her daughters. “Your grandma is still on her cruise, and your Aunt Laura is overseas on her photography assignment. I’ll tell them both about Rachel when they get back. You see, if we’re open about the both of us being lovers, people are less likely to start adding two and two and getting five. They’re bound to ask us, and you girls, how you feel about what your mums are doing, and the best thing to say is–”

Before she could finish, Alice intervened. “We’ll just say it’s great, having more sisters and two parents… and that having two mums instead of a mum and dad makes no difference to us, long as you’re happy.”

The mothers looked at each other, then back at Alice, who seemed well pleased with herself. They scanned the faces of the other girls and saw that they too seemed content with that simple assessment of their “special situation.”

Rachel spoke next. “Well, I couldn’t have put it better myself. That pretty much sums up the way it is… other than the secret things that your mum and I do with you girls, of course.”

Jess gave Alice a warm smile, feeling immensely proud to have a daughter with such a mature outlook for her age. Rachel also gazed at Alice who, when she noticed her mum’s lover looking, casually moved one leg onto the floor by the side of the sofa, causing the short skirt she wore to ride up her thigh.

From the angle where Rachel sat, she had a clear view up Alice’s skirt and felt a shiver of delight at what she saw. Oh my… this little minx isn’t wearing panties!

In response, Rachel slightly widened her own legs, the action barely noticeable except by Alice, who dropped her eyes to see a shadow beneath the blue material. As her eyes scanned up the nylon-sheathed legs, she detected a darker band of material between the toned thighs, but the elevated position in which Alice sat prevented her from seeing anything more. Raising her face to meet Rachel’s amused gaze, she gave the woman a wry smile. I’ll be seeing more of you soon enough, Alice thought.

Jess continued. “The second most important rule is this: no late night shenanigans if you’ve got school the next day. If you want to make love, do it in the afternoon. We don’t want to see your school work slipping or have any teachers telling us you’re dozing off in class. Is everyone clear on this?”

As she scanned the faces of the girls, they all nodded in agreement — although Jessica had no doubt that Alice would take liberties with the new rules whenever she could.

Katie put her hand up, as though she was in class. “What should we call Auntie Rachel?”

Jess was surprised at the question, not having given the matter much thought. “Er, whatever you want, I suppose. Aunt Rachel, if you like, just Rachel, or whatever you and she are comfortable with.”

“Can we call her Mum as well?”

Jess turned to Rachel, who responded, “You can call me whatever you like, sweetheart… though I will say that I’d be honoured to be your second mum.”

Jess smiled at Rachel’s girls. “Bella, Cindy, if it feels odd calling me Mum, that’s fine. You can call me Jess, or Aunt Jess, or whatever you want. I just want you to know that you can come to me with anything at all; I’ll be here for you the same as I am for Alice, Katie and Poppy. We’re one family now, and we look out for each other.”

Cindy, who had been quiet up until then, furrowed her brow. “Um… where will we live?”

Jess smiled. “Well, your mum and I haven’t talked about that yet, and who knows what we’ll decide in the future — but for now, darling, you’ll stay in your own house. Of course, you can come over anytime you like, and my girls and I will sometimes spend the night at your place. It’s probably best if everyone stays in their own home on school days, but we can have dinners together, and at weekends and school holidays you can sleep wherever you like. I want you to feel this is your home as well, so you can leave some nightclothes and personal stuff here and share beds.” She turned to Rachel. “Is there anything you want to add to that?”

Rachel nodded. “The same goes for me, girls; I want you to treat our home as your own.” She paused, rubbing her hands together. “But now that the serious rules are out of the way, let’s discuss the fun rules.”

Grinning broadly, Alice turned to Katie, who returned the grin, exclaiming “Yeah!” Bella seemed a little less nervous than when she first arrived, and Cindy was practically bouncing in her seat with excitement.

Studying the girls and their reactions, Jess realised that Rachel was clearly establishing herself as the fun mum. Which makes me the sensible mum, I suppose.

Rachel continued. “I think Jessica’s right, that we should keep living in our own homes for the time being, but that doesn’t mean you can’t stay over at either one if you want some private time with each other. You’re allowed to sleep with any of your sisters — or your mums.

“We both love all you girls, and want to keep making love with you… we just need to be sensible about it, like Jess said. It might feel a bit funny at first, all of us being sexually intimate, but I’m sure you’ll get over any shyness you feel very quickly. After all, you’re all very sensible, grown-up girls, and we trust you.

“Now, I think we should address the subject of sex, since we’re almost certainly going to be having a hell of a lot of it.” The girls giggled. “I’m glad you agree,” murmured Rachel. “First, there’s the question of certain words that often get used in the, er, heat of passion. Words like ‘fuck’, ‘cunt’, and ‘tits’. I’m sure that you girls know a few others.” Another round of giggles. “Well, you still aren’t allowed to use those kinds of words in everyday life, but you can during sex. Cindy, if we’re in bed, you and I, and we’re making love, it’s perfectly okay for you to say, ‘Lick my cunt, Mummy’. Understand?”

Rachel’s youngest daughter blushed brightly. “Uh-huh.”

“Good. As for the sex itself, we’ve got two rules to follow. Other than that, anything goes. First, you can do anything you want to anyone in this family, but only if they want it, too. As I said, we trust you girls, and I can’t imagine a single one of you breaking this rule.”

“That’s right,” Jess said. “The best thing to do is always ask before you try something new… that way, your sex partner won’t get any unpleasant surprises.”

“The second rule is a little trickier,” said Rachel. “Basically, you need to avoid any kind of sex act that can hurt you, or leave marks. We want you to be especially careful about putting anything in your vagina. Really, it’s best for you little ladies to stick to licking and rubbing when you have sex, because it’s easier than you think to injure yourself down there. And if we end up having to take you to a doctor, he’s sure to ask how you got that injury. Understand?” The four girls all nodded. “Excellent. Any questions?”

Eager for the fun and games to commence, Alice spoke up right away. “When do we start? Um, making love, I mean.”

Rachel thought for a moment, then said, “Why not start now? That is, if it’s okay with you, Jess.” Rachel looked at Jess, who slowly nodded, feeling a throbbing heat begin to pulse beneath her belly.

Turning to her eldest daughter, Rachel murmured, “So, Bella… why don’t you show Alice how much you’ve learned about making love to a girl? I know you’ve been looking forward to doing that.”

At that, Bella looked nervous again, as though a teacher had just given her a question she couldn’t answer. “W-what do you mean, Mum?”

“I mean that we’d all like to watch you and Alice make love. I don’t think she’ll have any objections,” Rachel said, turning to catch the lustful glint in Alice’s eye.

“You mean now… here, in front of everyone? Can’t me and Alice just go up to her room?” It was true that Bella was eager to go all the way with her best friend, especially after their little chat during lunch a couple of days earlier. But the idea of undressing and having sex before an audience, even one made up of family and friends, was causing her to have second thoughts about the whole evening. “I… I’m not sure I want to d-do this,” Bella stammered, suddenly unable to meet anyone’s eye.

Rachel certainly didn’t want to make her daughter feel uncomfortable… but she also knew that it was crucial for the girl to conquer this shyness of hers. When she managed to get past her timidity and immerse herself in the moment’s pleasure, Bella was capable of amazing things — the sessions of lovemaking she’d engaged in with her mum and baby sister were proof aplenty. If we can just persuade her to relax a bit…

Leaning forward, Rachel said, “Bella, darling, we’re all one big loving family now, and there’s no need at all for you to feel awkward or nervous. You’re a beautiful, sexy girl, and we’re all thrilled at the idea of watching you and Alice make love — really make love — for the first time. And I promise you this, my sweet child… after tonight, you’ll have no problem being naked and having sex in this house, even when we’re around to see it happen.” She turned to Alice, who was nodding vigourously. “You appear to have something to say, young lady. Very well, the floor is yours.”

Turning to Bella, Alice reached out to take her best friend’s hand. “Your mum’s right, Bel. I love taking all my clothes off and having sex. Thing is, it’s even better when someone else you care about is watching… and when they join in!”

With that, she stood up, grasped her t-shirt and lifted it over her head, then unbuttoned the front of her skirt, pulled down the zip and let it drop to the floor. That left the girl without a stitch on, catching everyone except Rachel by surprise — especially Jess, when she realised that her daughter had gone without panties.

Rachel now had her first glimpse of Alice’s nude body. She felt herself growing warm all over as she studied the nicely developing breasts and lightly-downed pubes of her lover’s twelve-year-old daughter.

After watching Alice undress, Katie echoed her big sister’s words. “I get what you’re feeling, Bel, ‘cos I used to be the same way. I wouldn’t ever let anyone see me without clothes on — even Mum, or my sisters! Now I love being naked… and when I think about giving cute girls and sexy ladies a good look at my pussy, that gets me crazy hot!” She giggled, rising to her feet. “Like right now…”

Katie shrugged the dress straps off her shoulders, tugging it down her body to pool on the carpet, showing that she  hadn’t bothered with knickers either — adding more fuel to the fire of Auntie Rachel’s lust.

Those little so-and-so’s, Jessica thought, gazing at her nude daughters with outright admiration. Bet they totally planned this little sideshow, too.

“What about you, Cinders?” Katie said, turning to ten-year-old Cindy, who was sitting quietly on the sofa. “Wanna get naked with us?”

The child hesitated, then exclaimed, “Yeah!” jumping to her feet. She wriggled out of her t-shirt, then pushed her shorts down to the floor, stepping out to display herself in pink ‘Elsa’ underpants.

Cindy was about to tug them down too, but Katie interrupted her. “Let me!” she said, going on her knees in front of the girl. Grasping the waistband, she slowly pulled the pink knickers down as Cindy rested her hands on her friend’s shoulders for balance, lifting each foot in turn so Katie could remove them completely.

Still kneeling, Katie brought the panties to her nose and breathed deeply of their scent. She looked up at Cindy with adoring eyes, then lightly kissed her tummy. Rising to her feet, Katie turned to Jessica and threw those cute underpants into her mum’s lap.

Jessica started a little at the unexpected gift. She’d been distracted by the unveiling of Cindy’s nakedness, already lost in a fantasy of kissing the ten-year-old, then pleasuring both her holes. Uncertain what to do with the child’s knickers, she turned to Rachel, who just smiled and said, “Go on… you know you want to.”

Jess looked down at her lap and picked up the small cotton panties, slowly raising them to her face to sniff, closing her eyes as she savoured the enticing aroma of little girl, visions of smooth slits and flat chests dancing in her head.

Rachel’s voice broke into her reverie. “It seems as if some of us are keen to get the party started.”

The two younger sisters giggled, then Katie turned and manoeuvred Cindy onto the sofa, this time with her back to the arm, one leg on the floor and the other against the backrest, indicating that her friend should sit between her legs. Cindy leaned back into Katie, who wrapped both arms around Cindy’s waist, ready to watch their elder sisters make love.

Recalling how shy Katie used to be, Rachel was impressed at the girl’s newfound confidence. Then there was Cindy, her youngest, who was willing to strip off at the first suggestion. Now if we can help Bella to find that sort of courage…

Jess was downright dizzy with lust, seeing the two younger girls naked and entwined. Cindy’s legs were carelessly spread apart, putting her baby-smooth cunt on full display. Katie’s fingers were just inches away, on the verge of caressing her best friend’s slit. Go on, touch her, Jessica silently urged, aching to see the two children fuck.

Before that could happen, though, Jess was distracted when Alice knelt down before Bella — touching the clasped hands of her friend, which were resting in the girl’s lap. “See, Bel? There’s nothing to worry about. We’re all girls together, doing what feels good.”

Shifting her hands to Bella’s knees, Alice parted them enough to move in closer, then reached up to slowly unbutton her friend’s blouse, never breaking eye contact. Bella could only stare as Alice worked her way through each button until she reached the waistband of her plaid skirt and unfastened it.

“Oh, my,” whispered Jess, watching in awe as her oldest daughter, already naked herself, slowly disrobed another girl.

Alice reached back up to slip her hands inside Bella’s blouse, then slid it over her shoulders, pushing it down the girl’s arms to expose a very nicely filled bra. She’d only caught partial glimpses of Bella’s breasts before, mostly due to her friend’s bashfulness. Even on occasions when they were both in the school changing rooms and showers, or in a dimly lit bedroom during her aborted attempts to engage Bella in sex, Alice never got the long look that she craved. Her own breasts were nothing to be ashamed of, but Bella was well on the way to inheriting her mum’s gorgeous titties.

Alice ran a fingertip over the lacy material of the bra, feeling her friend shiver as if hit by a static charge. Breaking their eye contact, she gently pulled the top of one cup down to reveal a very erect nipple. Leaning forward to tease the bud with her tongue, Alice then took the tip of Bella’s breast between her lips.

Bella caught her breath, then emitted a quiet whimper, quickly succumbing to Alice’s warm, sucking mouth. She was still uneasy about the idea of having sex in front of everyone else, but her nerves were fast losing ground to the mounting pleasure she felt. “Oh… oh, Ali!” she gasped.

Thrilled by her friend’s response, Alice plucked away the second bra cup to expose Bella’s other breast, shifted her attention to that nipple for a moment, then lavished attention on each in turn as Bella’s head lolled back and her mouth hung slack, the girl’s hands still dangling by her sides.

Still nestled snugly between Katie’s legs, little Cindy was so enraptured by the sight of Alice making love to her older sister that she barely noticed when Katie’s finger lightly teased her nipple. As the touch registered, Cindy glanced over her shoulder at her friend and smiled.

Noting the girl’s tacit approval, Katie drew close and placed a tender kiss on Cindy’s lips, tracing her mouth with the tip of the tongue and whispering,  “Love you, Cinders,” letting their noses lightly touch before they returned to watching the older girls.

Katie glanced across the coffee table, wondering what their mothers were up to. By then, Rachel had sidled closer to Jessica and had one hand on the front of her lover’s dress, fondling those generous breasts as they continued to watch their eldest daughters.

Alice was now rising from her kneeling position, taking Bella’s hands in hers and guiding the girl to her feet, then twining both arms around her waist. They stood motionless for a few heartbeats, their bare breasts nearly touching.

Bella gazed deep into Alice’s eyes, as if searching for something in them. Then, perhaps finding what she sought, Bella smiled, her shyness somewhat eased. Raising both hands to cup her friend’s face between them, she pulled Alice in for a kiss, her tongue immediately darting into the blonde girl’s mouth. Alice immediately responded in kind, her own tongue joining in the dance..

After the best part of a minute, Bella broke away from their passionate kiss — face flushed, chest heaving, somewhat surprised at her own daring. She was smiling, though.

Returning her friend’s smile, Alice allowed her hands to drift downward until she was stroking the smooth skin of Bella’s thighs. Then she took hold of the girl’s skirt, slowly lifting it to expose pale peach lace panties. They matched the bra that still encircled Bella’s body, just beneath her breasts.

Moving very carefully so as not to frighten her friend at this crucial moment, Alice slipped her hands under the tartan skirt to grasp the elastic of Bella’s knickers. Taking a deep breath, the twelve-year-old girl began to pull them down.

As Alice slowly went down on her knees, Bella parted her lips to protest, then fell silent, meekly allowing herself to be stripped. Finally, the lacy knickers ringed Bella’s ankles, and Alice deftly plucked them away.

As Katie had done with Cindy’s underpants, Alice brought the lacy material to her nose to savour the rich scent of pussy that she’d come to love so well — each unique, yet somehow similar. The twelve-year-old was almost giddy with anticipated pleasure as she breathed in the musk of her best friend for the first time.

In their previous fumbled encounters, Alice had only barely sampled her friend’s womanly essence. Now, not only was the gusset of Bella’s knickers infused with that essence, but now she had direct access to the source — right in front of her, concealed for the moment beneath that woolen skirt.

Alice patted the sofa. “Sit,” she said, beaming up at Bella, who dutifully obeyed, her pulse racing as she wondered what her friend intended to do next.

Taking one last deep sniff of Bella’s still-warm panties, Alice paused and, just as Katie had done, threw them into her mum’s lap. She watched as her mother picked up the damp lace and brought the garment to her face.

The scent was strong. Breathing it in, Jess closed her eyes and leaned back into the sofa, cupping the material over her nose so as not to let any of the thick aroma escape. Rachel was watching her in wry amusement.

Bella felt her face grow hot at the lewd sight: her best friend’s mum, who she’d known since the age of four as “Auntie Jess,” now clutching the knickers Bella had been wearing just a few seconds ago, practically rubbing them into her face. It embarrassed the girl at first, but then the whole scene struck her as, well, sort of hot. She really likes the way I smell, Bella thought, half-noticing that Alice was removing her shoes and socks. Bet she wants to lick me, too. 

Alice slipped her hands under Bella’s knees, lifting them slightly to pull her towards the edge of the sofa, causing Bella to tear her gaze away from the beautiful redhead — Mum’s lover, she reminded herself — who was still nuzzling her sodden underwear. Bella wasn’t sure what her friend was trying to do, then realised that she wanted her to scoot forward on the sofa. So she did, her eyes widening when Alice immediately came closer, drawn toward Bella’s pussy as if hypnotised.

Licking her lips, Alice took her first real look at Bella’s unadorned sex. Despite the girl’s reluctance, the rosy flesh of her cunt was positively glistening with arousal, the opening framed by dark pubic curls. So pretty, she thought, pausing to breathe in the enchanting scent from its source. Placing her thumbs on either side of Bella’s pudenda, she used them to open the flower.

This was the furthest Alice had ever managed to get with her friend, despite her best efforts to initiate sex with Bella in the past. Only once had she ever gotten a hand into the girl’s panties, just long enough to touch her bush before the timid girl succumbed to panic, afraid her mum would catch them in the act.

Just look at us now, Alice thought, unable to restrain a smile as she imagined what Auntie Rachel might be doing right then. Checking out my bum, I bet. She allowed her knees to drift further apart, wanting to give the woman — and Mum, too! — an even more explicit view of her naughty bits.

Bella was breathing deeply, heart pounding like a kettledrum. She was fighting an internal battle with her confused emotions — on the one hand, longing to take her relationship with Alice to the next step, on the other, still feeling a reluctance to completely let herself go in front of both their families. That conflict was settled when Alice moved in for the kill, trailing her tongue up from the bottom of Bella’s cunt in a long, slow lick that ended with a playful flick of the clit.

Bella could not suppress a strangled cry when Alice latched on to her clitoris and began to suckle. Looking down, her eyes met Alice’s lustful gaze, which only added to the excitement she felt. Her body began to quiver as she reached out with both hands to take hold of Alice’s head and cradle it between her thighs.

Her apprehension was gone, banished as if by the sweep of a magician’s wand. Bella no longer cared who was looking, no longer even noticed the four pairs of eyes that were glued to the scene.

As she watched her sister make love to Bella, Katie let her hand drift down to Cindy’s smooth slit. Her middle finger slipped easily between the girl’s nether lips, moistening it before she began to draw circles around the tiny nub of her friend’s clitoris.

“Ohhh,” Cindy moaned, opening her legs further. It felt so lovely, having Katie’s nude body pressed against her bare back, the girl’s fingers doing wonderful things to her pussy. Her excitement soared even higher when Katie began to stroke and tease her nipples with the other hand, making them stiffen.

Katie fondled her friend’s slit until the ten-year-old’s juices were flowing freely, then she eased a finger into the warm orifice to gather a dollop of the sticky secretions, bringing her hand up to Cindy’s mouth. “Here,” she murmured, “taste your pussy.”

Cindy sucked on the finger until all traces of her essence were gone, then twisted herself halfway round to face Katie, tilting her head back so they could kiss.

As she watched the girls blissfully swap tongues, Jessica whispered, “Oh my God, I can’t believe we’re doing this. It’s like some crazy, beautiful dream.”

Rachel turned to her lover, all smiles. “Think of it as the joining ceremony of our families,” she said, reaching out to undo the buttons of Jessica’s dress, slipping a hand inside to cup a breast.

Until then, the girls’ mothers had restrained themselves, content to watch their daughters take part in their first inter-family sex party. But when Katie broke her kiss with Cindy, she saw her mum slumped back against the cushion, legs splayed wide with one leg up on the seat while Auntie Rachel sucked her nipples, having opened the front of Jessica’s dress to bare her breasts. In the meantime, Rachel’s hand was far from idle, now moving about inside her lover’s panties. The squishing sound of fingers exploring cunt could be heard throughout the room.

Ready to take things further, Katie withdrew her hand from between Cindy’s legs and tapped on the girl’s shoulder. “Get up for just a second, okay?”

“Um, okay,” said Cindy, and rose to her feet.

Katie stood, then indicated to her friend that she should sit back down. “Rest your bum near the front, like how Bella’s sitting,” she said, patting the edge of the sofa cushion, then grinned. “I’m gonna lick your pussy now, Cinders. You okay with that?”

“S-sure,” Cindy said as she seated herself, “but can we kiss some more first? I really like kissing you.”

“No problem,” Katie cooed, then straddled her young lover’s lap, bending to claim Cindy’s mouth with her own. Within seconds, the two girls were swapping tongues.

Jessica’s head swam as she watched the hot underage lesbian action that was playing itself out in her living room, performed by four girls, all nude or nearly so.

Alice was on all fours, her cunt and anus on full display as she went down on Bella, who had removed her bra and was palming her breasts with shaking hands, panting like a sprinter — obviously, very close to coming.

On the other end of the sofa, Katie and Cindy were clutching one another tightly, caught up in a lover’s kiss. Then Katie dismounted her friend’s lap and struggled to her feet, only to immediately kneel. Grasping Cindy’s hips with both hands, Katie pulled her forward until she was perched on the very edge of the seat cushion, then dove in, licking the cunt of Rachel’s youngest daughter as if she’d been starving for it.

Now the Matthews sisters kissed, sucked and licked at the Thomas girls, bringing another exclamation from Jess as she watched the debauchery, a mad inferno raging between her thighs. “Oh, fuck, this is so… oh!” The power of speech failed as Rachel’s fingers continued to piston in and out of her vagina, but Jessica still fought to focus her vision on the lewd tableau taking place just a few feet away.

Opposite, Bella was fast approaching climax, Alice tweaking her clit while ravishing her pussy with mouth and tongue. As she reached her crescendo, the twelve-year-old emitted a strangled cry, her head thrown back while she bucked and trembled helplessly.

Wanting to see her friend come, Alice sat back — replacing her mouth with two fingers, still using the thumb to work Bella’s clitoris, unable to keep from grinning hugely as her long-held fantasy came true. I did it, she told herself, glowing with pride. I finally fucked Bel.

Her eyes still tightly closed, Bella went rigid for a moment, frozen in mid-gasp before she slumped down, her chest heaving, totally spent.

Alice leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her friend’s cunt, then looked to her right, nodding her approval as she watched her little sister doing a great job going down on Cindy. They look so cute together, she thought, just as Cindy reached her own orgasm, the child’s voice rising to a squeal before she went limp.

Gazing to her left, Cindy slowly reached out, taking and squeezing the hand of her big sister. Bella’s eyes fluttered open when Cindy’s fingers brushed hers, and she took in the sight of the two younger girls — caught up in passion’s aftermath, just like their older siblings.

As Katie sat back to observe the final throes of Cindy’s throes of climax, tasting the girl’s essence on her lips, she glanced at Alice, noting a look of sisterly pride on her sibling’s face. As their eyes met, Katie and Alice drifted together to share a kiss, exchanging the sweet nectar they’d each sampled from the Thomas girls.

Having been fighting off her own climax, not wanting to miss any of the hot daughter-on-daughter action opposite, Jess finally let go as Rachel smothered her mouth in a kiss, muffling the cries of release. All four girls looked on in wonder at the sight of their mothers making love.

Rachel had been content to watch her lover savour the joining of their families, revelling in the actions of their daughters and occasionally making love to Jess. Now she was dying for her own release, but wanted to resist getting naked and immersing herself in the mêlée in favour of her own goal, enjoying the wait as much as the act when it came, knowing that she would not have to postpone her urges very much longer. Still, the scene opposite had challenged Rachel’s willpower, and she felt the urge to strip off and fuck the first sweet young thing within reach.

As the four girls gathered their breath, Alice turned to her sister. “Hey, Kat, do what I do!”

With that, she got off her knees and climbed onto the sofa, standing with her legs astride Bella. Katie mirrored her actions, straddling Cindy in the same way. Alice then moved forward, presenting her vulva to Bella. Opening her slit with two fingers, she looked down at her best friend, saying without words what she wanted Bel to do.

Glancing sideways at her sister, Bella saw that Cindy had got the message and was already licking Katie’s slit, wearing an expression of perfect bliss. Then she looked over at Alice’s mum, whose dress was spread wide open, exposing her beautiful breasts. She had come down from her own climax and was watching them avidly. Making eye contact with Bella, Auntie Jess slowly nodded in encouragement. Go ahead, she seemed to say. Taste her, you’ll love it.

Turning back to study Alice’s vagina up close for the first time, the rosy flesh of it now less than two inches from her mouth, Bella drew forward to take a tentative lick… then another.

Alice placed a hand on the back of Bella’s head — partly for balance, but mainly to keep the girl’s mouth in contact with her cunt. She needn’t have worried. The once-shy girl wanted nothing more than to bring pleasure to her beloved friend, and seemed to be making up for lost time as she forced her tongue into Alice’s juicy cleft as far as she could get it, seeking more of the girl’s honey.

The angle was awkward, though, and Bella finally broke contact, staring up at Alice with lust-filled eyes. “Let me lie down, Ali,” she said, “You can get on your knees over my face, and I’ll lick you that way.”

Alice peered back over her shoulder to make sure there was room for Bella to stretch out, reassured when she saw that Katie was now perched on the back of the sofa, with Cindy kneeling on the seat cushion before her, still feasting on Kat’s bare slit.

Turning back to Bella, she found her lover — ‘Cos that’s what she is now, Alice told herself — lying back and waiting. She’d finally removed that tartan skirt, and was wearing nothing but a smile.

“Well, come on then,” Bel said. “I’m ready if you are.”

“Oh, I am,” Alice replied, carefully straddling the twelve-year-old’s face, presenting her cunt to the girl. She waited, taut with sexual tension, then a long, whispery moan escaped her throat when she felt the gentle caress of Bella’s tongue.

The licking was tender at first, but grew increasingly fervent as Bella applied herself, sucking and slurping wildly at the heated flesh, remembering all over again how much she enjoyed eating pussy.

Alice began to sway to and fro, thrilled beyond words to finally know the delights of oral sex from her best friend, the very first girl she’d tried to make hers. She continued her rocking movements, smearing the lower half of Bella’s face with sticky nectar that coated her cheeks and chin.

As Alice rode her hot, sucking mouth, Bella’s nose accidentally slipped into the blonde’s vagina. This brought Bel’s mouth lower, her tongue darting into the anal cleft. Her first reaction was to pull away, but she managed to hold steady.

Actually, it doesn’t taste at all bad, she quickly realized. More like her pussy than anything else. At the same time, Alice’s response made it clear that she really liked being licked there, so Bella threw herself into the task, trailing her tongue again and again through the crack of Ali’s arse.

Thrilled as she was to have Bella licking her pussy, Alice’s excitement turned to shocked surprise when she realised that the girl had discovered her bum hole and was rimming her. She tilted her hips forward, offering Bel better access to the nether hole, then thrust a hand down to her groin, seeking out the fleshy button of her clitoris.

It only took a few seconds for Alice to reach climax, and she released it loudly, legs locked and rigid as surges of pure rapture assaulted her slim frame. Heedless to restraint, she shifted her pelvis back again and ground her vulva into Bella’s face, riding her lover’s mouth like it was a saddle.

The suffocating pressure of these movements forced Bella’s lips and nose into the hot flesh, rendering the girl all but unable to breathe. To her credit, she refused to let up — going wild on Alice’s cunt, snatching gulps of air when she could. Bella felt positively euphoric when Alice reached the peak of ecstasy, her voice rising to a shriek.

When Alice’s thighs loosened their grip on her head, Bella twisted away and sat up, inhaling deeply to fill her starved lungs, eyes filled with awe at what she’d just accomplished.

Still on her knees and slumped against the back of the sofa, Alice struggled to right herself, finally sliding down into a sitting position next to Bella. Reaching out with clumsy hands, she took her friend’s face in both hands and kissed the girl, gently but with a lingering passion. Finally, they held one another, their foreheads touching.

Alice gave Bella a sleepy smile. “So… are you officially gay now, Bel? And does this mean we can finally be girlfriends for real? I do love you, y’know.”

Struck speechless, Bella gaped at her friend for a few heartbeats, then finally managed to say, “Yes, Ali… that sounds wonderful. And I love you.” She pulled Alice in for another kiss, but quickly broke away. “Oh, um… actually, my little sister kinda wants me to be her girlfriend, too. Is that okay?”

“Sure,” Alice replied. “I mean, there’s no way that I’m gonna stop fucking my sisters… or Mum. But that’s a big secret, right? You and me… I want us to be able to hold hands at school and snog between classes and stuff like that. I want all the other girls to know we’re together.”

In response, Bella hugged Alice fiercely. “I want that, too!” she whispered, her eyes shining.

The sound of a whimper caused both girls to turn towards their younger siblings, who were still making love. Cindy was face deep in Katie’s pussy, slurping and sucking at the delicate crease, clutching Kat’s bum with both hands in an effort to still her friend’s helpless shaking. On the other sofa, the two mothers watched, gently fingering one another as their little girls cemented their new sisterhood.

As the crescendo of Katie’s climax and sounds of her pleasure increased, she could no longer maintain her balance and slipped down from the back of the sofa and onto the couch itself, stuffing a hand between her legs, frantically rubbing herself in a desperate attempt to replace Cindy’s tongue.

Quickly recognising an opportunity for more fun and games, Alice placed a hand on Cindy’s shoulder. “Get up on the sofa — it’s Kat’s turn to lick you.” The grinning ten-year-old leapt up to stand on the seat cushions, where she squatted over Katie’s face, offering her cunt to the girl.

Katie barely paused for breath before she fastened her mouth to Cindy’s slit, plunging her tongue into the now familiar vagina of her school friend while masturbating herself.

Turning back to Bella, who sat gaping at the scene before her; Alice seized the girl’s arm and pulled her towards their siblings. Pointing between Katie’s legs, she cooed, “Lick my sister.”

Bella hesitated for a moment, glancing over to their mums as if seeking approval, only to be confronted by the lewd spectacle of her own mother, now kneeling half on the floor and half on the cushions before Jess, who was slouched down on the sofa, staring sightlessly at the ceiling.

Rachel had shoved Jessica’s dress up over her belly and had spread the lips of her cunt wide open, alternating between licking at the fleshy opening and sucking noisily at her friend’s clitoris. Both women were watching Katie finger herself while she ate Cindy’s pussy.

Unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of Mum going down on Auntie Jess, Bella stared until she felt a tap on her shoulder, She turned to face Alice, who grinned and said, “Don’t just watch, silly — let’s fuck some more!” Again, she pointed to her younger sister’s sex. “Why don’t you try licking Katie’s pussy? You haven’t tasted her yet.”

Gazing at the nine-year-old’s smooth sex, glistening with her juices, Bella thought, Yes… yes, I want to do this. She gave Alice an absent nod, then carefully knelt between Katie’s thighs, moistening her lips as she came closer.

Feeling warm breath caressing her pudenda, Katie withdrew her hand, awaiting the touch of a tongue, not knowing — or much caring — whose it was.

As her mouth made first contact with Kat’s cunt, the tangy flavour of it sharp on her tongue, Bella forgot about what her mother was doing and focused her attention on her lover’s little sister. She glanced up above, appreciating the now familiar sight of her younger sibling’s bottom.

From the corner of her eye, Bella saw Alice come into view — standing by the side of the sofa and leaning in to Cindy, turning the girl’s face to hers and engaging her in a passionate kiss.

Her tongue playfully sparring with Cindy’s, Alice ran her hand over the young girl’s flat chest, then slid it down, adding a finger to accompany Katie’s licking tongue.

From where she was, Bella couldn’t really see what the Matthews girls were doing to her little sister, but she did notice the sudden shiver that raced through Cindy’s body when Alice joined them. Bet they’re both making love to her, she thought.

The room echoed with the sound of four young girls and two adult women engaged in carnal acts — some of them moaning while experiencing pleasure, others making squishing and sucking sounds with their mouths and fingers.

Almost as if on cue, Jess and Cindy reached climax together — soon followed by Katie, who was so keyed up from the excitement of licking Cindy while getting licked herself that it didn’t take long for Bella to make her come.

As for Bella, she was thrilled to be going down on another girl for the first time. In fact, she was already wondering what it would be like to use her mouth on Auntie Jess, having just done the very same thing to her daughters.

The sounds of ecstasy lessened, finally subsiding. Brows were mopped, bodies shifted into more comfortable positions, and the aroma of sweat mingled with the other female scents that pervaded the room. Everyone there had climaxed but for Rachel, who was also the only one still fully dressed. Now she was ready to reap the reward for her patience.

Pushing herself up from between Jessica’s splayed legs, Rachel sat back down on the sofa in her original position, looking up to catch the gaze of her lover’s daughter Alice. Giving the cute preteen a dazzling smile, Rachel beckoned to her with an extended index finger.

Alice padded over to where Auntie Rachel sat, a question in the girl’s eyes.

Rachel spoke. “I’ve a present for you, young lady… and I think it’s high time you opened it.”

Awaiting you ahead: Chapter 22!

By Sapphmore and  JetBoy

The morning after that spectacular evening of lovemaking with her daughters, Jessica called Rachel from her home study, where she was going over the accounts.

“Hello, love,” Jess said, “fancy a little drive out to The Trout for a nibble and a glass?”

“As it’s my day off,” Rachel answered, “I’m all yours.”

“Sounds lovely… but we’d best meet up there instead of driving together. I’ve a feeling that if I come to your place, or you to mine, we just might be tempted to forego food for some rumpy pumpy.”

Rachel clucked her tongue. “Actually, my car’s in the shop having its fuel pump flushed, or some suchlike nonsense that I don’t understand, so you’ll have to do the driving. Fear not, I believe I may be able to keep from stripping you off to your knickers… at least, until after we’ve lunched.”

“Saucy bitch,” Jess snickered. “All right then, be at my door in, oh, thirty minutes or so.”

“Aye-aye, Cap’n.”

Twenty-six minutes later, Rachel was about to knock on Jessica’s door when it opened. The women greeted each other like best friends with a hug and kisses on cheeks. Jess closed and locked the door, and the women walked round to the drive and got into Jessica’s SUV.

No sooner had Jess pulled the door closed when Rachel leaned over and turned her face round to plant a kiss on the luscious lips of her lover. Jess responded, then pulled away a little, turning to peer out of the rear window.

“Steady, girl, I’ve just put this lippy on. Anyway, someone might see.”

Rachel just grinned and said, “Well, if it’s that cute little post girl with the tight shorts, we can always invite her to take a ride with us.” With a flick of her eyelashes, she slid a hand under Jessica’s short dress, reaching the flimsy barrier of the woman’s panties before her wrist was grabbed, her hand withdrawn.

Rolling her eyes, Jess murmured, “You’re incorrigible,” and started the engine. She looked in the rear view mirror and, noting her smudged lipstick, dug in her handbag and re-applied it before pulling out of the drive. “I booked us an outside table by the river.”

Rachel nodded and said, “I hope it’s not too busy, I wouldn’t want anyone overhearing what I’m going to tell you.”

Jess glanced round. “Oh, now who’s going to talk dirty? Come on, what have you done?”

Wearing a smug expression, Rachel only said, “All in good time. First, I believe you promised me lunch.”

“Christ, Rach, you’re so bloody cheap,” said Jess, and both women laughed.

***

The school bell had just signalled lunch, and as Alice made her way to the playground, she spied Bella in the corridor and waved. Exchanging greetings, they linked arms, and Alice steered them towards a quiet part of the grounds, away from the picnic benches and boys kicking balls about. Choosing a spot behind a large tree, both girls sat down on the thick grass.

They opened their lunch boxes and began to eat, chatting idly about teachers and classmates. Once the girls were done and had tidied up, Alice glanced at Bella, then cleared her throat. “Bel, my mum said your mum has told you about them, you know, getting together. Being lovers.”

Closing her lunch box, Bella put it to one side. “Yes, she has.“

“And your mum’s also showed you how to have sex with girls as well, hasn’t she?”

Bella looked a little sheepish, her face slightly flushed. “Uh-huh. She told me your mum taught you, too.”

“Well, actually, I’ve done it with my mum a few times now, and guess what?” Bella looked expectantly into her eyes. “We’ve both done it with Katie as well.”

Alice expected more of a surprised response from her friend, but quickly realised that this might not actually be news to her.

Sure enough, Bella nodded. “Mum said that Auntie Jess was going to, um, teach Katie,” then fell silent.

Alice smiled inwardly, amused by her friend’s shyness. “You know, Bel, we’re practically sisters now, We should be able to talk about anything. So… what was it like, having sex with your mum?”

Startled by her friend’s bold question, Bella glanced in either direction, making sure that no one was within earshot. “Um…” Then, releasing her held breath, she giggled. “Sorry, Ali. This is all so new to me, guess I’m still getting used to it!” She leaned closer to Alice. “It’s sooooo good, doing stuff with Mum. I never had feelings like that before!”

“What about Cindy? Has Auntie Rach showed your little sister anything yet?”

Bella nodded. “Mum sort of showed her last night.”

Alice was puzzled. “What do you mean, sort of?”

Bella took a deep breath. “Well, Mum said it might be a good idea if I taught Cindy, so she could see how well I’d learned, and practice for when…” Her voice trailed off.

Alice was intrigued. Making sure that no one was watching, she placed a hand on Bella’s bare thigh, lightly stroking her friend’s soft skin. “Practice for what, Bel?”

Bella looked at Alice and whispered. “When me and you… you know.”

“You mean, when we have sex. Is that what you want, Bel?”

Bella just nodded and said, “Yes.”

“So do I. If I could, I’d strip you naked and do you right under this tree. Now, tell me about last night.”

Gaping at her friend, shocked and thrilled in equal measure by Alice’s boldness, Bel fought to regain her composure.

***

At the pub, the women were just finishing the dessert Rachel insisted she had to have. Jessica had opted for a slice of lemon torte, while Rachel ordered the crème brûlée, which she ate slowly, savouring each bite.  In truth, she was just delaying telling Jess her news, visibly taking pleasure in her friend’s rising impatience. Jess urged her to get on with the story, but Rachel shook her head, replying, “A lady doesn’t talk with her mouth full.”

“I’m fairly certain that a lady doesn’t grope under her lover’s skirt whilst in the car, either, “ Jessica fired back with a tight smile.

“Touché,” Rachel replied. Finally, she put down her spoon and wiped her mouth on the napkin before taking a sip of wine. “My, that was delicious.”

Jess was now frustrated. “If you don’t tell me right now what you’re keeping under your hat, I will tie your leg to my rear bumper and drag you home.”

Rachel had to laugh. “Okay, you pervy dyke, keep your knickers on.” She looked round to make certain that no one was within earshot. As Jess had selected the table furthest from the building, and it being midweek, there were no other customers in the vicinity.

“Remember how I said in your office that I needed to get cracking with Cindy’s sex education? Well, I decided that I wasn’t going to teach her after all.”

Jess looked confused. “But I thought you…!”

“Hold on. I want her to learn, but decided I wouldn’t be the one doing the teaching.” Seeing Jess was still confused, she continued. “I decided to let Bella teach her instead.”

The look on Jessica’s face turned to one of understanding. “Ah, I see. Very clever of you.”

“Thank you. She needed to practice, after all, and I also figured that it would boost her confidence. Besides, I like the idea of watching my little darlings fuck.

“I’d already told Cindy that I’d teach her at the weekend — so she wasn’t expecting anything to happen before then, and neither was Bella. So yesterday evening I had a shower, slipped into some sexy nightwear, and called both girls into my room.”

***

Alice was still caressing Bella’s thigh as her friend continued the story, the tips of her fingers occasionally slipping beneath the dark skirt Bella wore.

“When Mum called us, I just thought she wanted to ask us about school or something. But when we went in her room, she was sitting on the bed, she was wearing a see-through nightie instead of her usual one, and nothing on under it. Oh, Ali, she looked so… scrumptious! Anyhow, she said to come join her, that she had something to tell us.”

Bella looked around before continuing. “Mum said she’d decided that Cindy shouldn’t wait until the weekend to learn about how girls can love each other. Then she talked all about how she and your mum were girlfriends, and about how Auntie Jess taught you and Katie about sex. Then she said we’re coming over to your house on Friday to talk about everything… and do lots of other stuff, too!” The girl’s eyes flashed with excitement.

Alice was a little surprised that her mum had already told Auntie Rachel about bringing Katie into their fun and games. Thinking about Poppy, she smiled. You don’t know the half of it, Bel.

***

Jessica was leaning toward Rachel, eager to hear more.

“Anyway, Cindy was really pleased about you and I becoming lovers. She’s always liked you a lot, y’know… in fact, I wouldn’t be surprised to find out that my youngest has been nursing a bit of a crush on her Auntie Jess all along.”

“God, just thinking about it…” Jessica moaned, toying with her dessert fork.

“Down, girl. I’m just getting warmed up here. So I told Cindy that I’d changed my mind, that I wanted to show her how to make love right then, instead of waiting until Saturday. Then, Bella asked if she could watch. I said, ‘Oh no, honey.’ Well, you should have seen the look on her face! I thought she was about to cry. So I told her what I’d decided — that she should show her little sister how to make love to a girl.”

“My goodness. How did she react to that?”

Rachel shook her head. “She looked worried, then said, ‘But she’s my little sister.’ I had to remind her that I’m her mother and she’d made love with me, so why would sex with Cindy be any different? I told her that it would be good practice for when she makes love with Alice… and besides, we’re all going to be one big family soon, so she’ll probably be getting naked and doing those things with you and the girls.”

Jessica squirmed slightly in her seat, trying to control the throbbing that was beginning to spread in her lower regions. The thought of making love with young girls other than her own daughters excited her beyond measure — especially Bella and Cindy, who she’d known and adored ever since they were infants.

Noticing her restlessness, Rachel innocently asked, “What’s wrong, darling?” knowing full well what had her lover so agitated.

“Nothing, it’s just that… I know we’ve touched on the possibility of you and I having sex with each other’s daughters. Well, until now, I haven’t really, you know, pictured it in my mind. Now that the thought’s loose, it’s driving me fucking wild.” Reaching out, she grasped her lover’s hand. “Oh, Rachel, I want your girls. I want to see them naked, touch their beautiful little bodies.”

Rachel placed a hand on Jessica’s leg under the table, sliding it up her thigh, causing Jess to swivel her head around to make sure no-one was looking. “Well, after all you’ve told me about your Alice being such a naughty little sexpot, I’m really looking forward to having it off with her… and any other of your girls who might be interested in a little fun between the sheets with an older woman.” Rachel’s hand journeyed further still beneath Jessica’s skirt, until her fingers encountered the damp material of her lover’s knickers, barring access to that lovely pussy.

Seeing Jess beginning to respond, Rachel abruptly withdrew her hand. “Patience, my sweet… you’ve not heard the rest of it.”

Jessica’s eyes were glazed with helpless lust, but she managed to get a grip on herself. “Bloody tease,” she hissed. “When I get you behind closed doors, Rachel Thomas, I will fuck you to within an inch of your sodding life. You won’t be able to walk for days.”

“I’ll hold you to that,” Rachel replied. “Now hush, love — there’s lots more to tell.”

***

Bella continued. “When Mum said she wanted me to teach Cindy about sex, I got a bit nervous, but she said it would help me be even better for when you and me do it. I know I’ve been pushing you away when we’ve kissed and, um, other things. I wanted to do more, honestly I did — but I always got scared.”

Alice was eager to hear the rest of her friend’s tale. “So how did it go? I want to hear all the juicy details.”

“Okay. First, Mum got off the bed and sat on her chaise longue. I wasn’t quite sure what to do first, then she said I should just start with kissing and touching. So I was gonna give my sister a kiss, but then I thought we should maybe take our clothes off first. Cindy sure seemed to like that idea — she wasn’t shy at all! She started unbuttoning her top, but Mum said we ought to take turns, so we can watch each other get naked.

“I wasn’t dressed sexy like Mum was the other night when she taught me, but I tried to do it the same way. I unbuttoned my nightdress really slow, then just let it slide off me, on the carpet. I took off my knickers, then let Cindy and Mum have a good look at me with nothing on.”

“Y’know what, Bel?” Alice cooed, giving her friend’s thigh a squeeze. “I’ve wanted to get a good look at you naked for a long time… ever since I knew I liked girls. When you take your clothes off for me, will you do it slow and sexy, like you did for your sister?”

“I will, Ali,” Bella replied, “I promise. God, I so want you to see… and I want to see you, too.” She licked her lips. “Think there’s somewhere we could go right now and… play with each other?”

“Better not — there isn’t enough time. Besides, you’re not yet done with your story! So, Cinders and your mum were looking at you naked… then what happened?”

“Well, Cindy was staring at my boobs so I started to rub them… and then, I put a hand on my coochie.”

“Wow.”

“You should have seen her face, Ali! Anyway, then I told Cindy to take her clothes off. She hadn’t got into her pajamas yet, see.” Bella shook her head. “Boy, one thing I gotta tell you about my little sister… she’s way less shy than I am. She took everything off, got bare naked without batting an eye! She’s already starting to get titties, so I think she’ll have big ones like Mum does.” The twelve-year-old paused. “I was still kinda scared, but I wasn’t gonna be a fraidy-cat with Cindy there, so I went over to where she stood, took her in my arms and kissed her. She seemed to like it, a lot… and so did I! It was weird at first, kissing my little sister, but oh wow, Ali, her mouth is so, so soft and nice!

“I took Cindy over to the bed and we lay down together, with me, y’know, on top of her. I was getting really excited by then, thinking ‘bout what making love to her would be like. I kissed her again, only this time I put my tongue in her mouth. I didn’t know what she’d do, but then, Cindy kissed me back the same way!”

Alice’s eyes were wide open. “Had she ever done stuff with another girl?”

“That’s what I wondered,” Bella replied with a shrug, “but she says I was her first. So Cindy and I were doing sexy kissing, and honestly, it had me feeling hot all over. I wanted to do more to her, so I started kissing down her body. I, um, took one of her nipples in my mouth and started, y’know, sucking it.”

“Awesome,” Alice breathed.

***

“Oh, Jess, you should have seen my girls making out, swapping French kisses. It was beautiful.”

The memory of her own daughters indulging in similar activities was still fresh in Jessica’s mind, so it was easy for her to picture Rachel’s two dark-haired youngsters coupling. Still, she was surprised by how much she ached to play sex games with her lover’s children. This all-consuming lust I feel for young girls… am I going to feel it for every cute little moppet I see?

Rachel continued. “Then Bella was kissing Cindy’s nipples… and Cindy was making these adorable cooing sounds, clutching big sister’s face to her chest. I must say, that was when Bel truly surprised me. She slid down between Cindy’s legs, pushed them wide open, paused for a second or two… then, she started to lick her little sister’s cunt!”

“My goodness,” Jess exclaimed, astonished.

“I know, right? I mean, this is my Bella, shy little Bella who couldn’t even admit that she masturbated just the other night. My best guess is, she wanted to show me that she was over the shyness. She was doing a damn good job of it, too, because Cindy was squirming all over the place, crying out, ‘What’s happening to me, Mummy?’ I told her not to worry, it was supposed to feel like that, and to let Bella make love to her.”

***

Still seated beneath the old oak tree, the two twelve-year-olds had drifted even closer together, so as to keep their conversation private as possible. Alice was hanging onto her friend’s every word.

“While I was licking Cindy, I looked over at my mum, just to make sure I was doing it right,” Rachel said. “She had one hand on her boob and was rubbing her pussy with the other, so I figured I was doing okay. Cindy sure seemed to love it! She was moving about so much that it was hard for me to keep my mouth on her, um, you know.”

Alice rolled her eyes heavenward. “Bloody hell… we’re not little kids, Bel! You can say ‘pussy’, ‘minge’, or even ‘cunt’, okay? Stop calling it a ‘you know’, for God’s sake.”

“Um, yeah. Sorry ‘bout that,” a sheepish Bella mumbled.

“It’s okay. Now go on, tell me more. What did Cindy taste like when you licked her?”

“Hmm. Sort of… fruity.”

“Sounds yummy.” Alice casually returned her hand to Bella’s knee.

“Well, I wasn’t sure at first that I even liked the taste of p-pussy, the first time I did it with Mum… but then I kinda did, and Cindy’s flavour was really nice. Besides, there was something exciting about doing that to a little girl, especially to my sister.

“Anyhow, I got a bit carried away and almost forgot my mum was there… and that was when Cindy started moaning, really loud! Then I heard Mum making sounds, too, so I looked over at where she was. Mum had taken off all her clothes, had one leg over the arm of the chair and was pushing her fingers in and out of her pussy like, like crazy! Oh, Ali, it was so wild. I’d never felt like that before.”

Alice pictured the scene in her head, Bella’s mum touching herself like that. The tableau she envisaged only spurred her desire to fuck Auntie Rachel as soon as possible. “What happened next?”

“The next thing I knew, Mum had got on the bed with us and was kissing Cindy. Really kissing her.”

***

“Honestly, Jess, I couldn’t restrain myself!” Rachel insisted, shaking her head. “Watching Bella go down on her little sister, licking Cindy’s cunt like she’d just fallen in love with the idea of being gay and was making up for lost time… it was driving me mental. I had to get involved! Anyway, Cindy was making such an unholy racket that I kissed her to keep the neighbors from hearing us. My baby girl was coming like there’s no tomorrow. I think Bella might’ve got a bit carried away, and forgot she was supposed to be teaching her sister, not licking her until she fainted. I was actually a bit worried.”

Jess had dropped a hand into her lap, pressing it into her groin through the front of the dress she wore, a move that had not gone unnoticed by Rachel. “What did you do then?” breathed Jess, her mouth dry as the Sahara. Reaching out for her wine glass, she took a quick gulp.

“When Cindy eventually got her breath back, Bel was kneeling on the floor… looking rather taken aback, to be honest. She looked up at me and whispered, ‘I wanted to do that to Cindy so bad… but I never knew I did, not until now’. I think she was about to cry.

“I reached out for Bella, and she crawled into my arms. We cuddled for a bit, and I told her that she could be in love with Cindy, just without realizing it. Bel and Cindy have always been amazingly close, you know.

“She looked up at me and asked, ‘Is that bad, Mum… being in love with your little sister’?”

“I knew how she felt, Jess. When I realized how much I wanted my girls, it tore me up inside. I thought I was the worst mother alive.” Rachel sat quietly for a moment, staring down at her hands.

“You’re no such thing,” Jessica said, her voice firm. “This bond that you and I share with our daughters… it’s beautiful, and good. It makes them happy.”

“That’s how I explained it to Bella,” said Rachel, raising her face. “I told her there wasn’t anything wrong with being in love with your sister… or your daughter. She seemed to understand.

“But what happened next was even more wonderful, Jess. Cindy had come back to us by then, and she sat up, smiled at Bella and said, ‘Oh, Bel… I’m in love with you, too. Sometimes I like to pretend that you and me are married, and we have little girls of our own. I never told you that, ‘cos I was afraid you’d think I was being silly’.”

“Oh, my — that’s beautiful, Rach,” Jess sighed. “What did Bella say?”

“Not a word — she just got up, went over, took Cindy in her arms, and they kissed, long and deep. Then Cindy broke away, smiled at her sister and said, ‘I want to do sex stuff to you now’. As you can probably imagine, Bel was very thrilled by that idea… as was I.”

***

“Oh, Ali… it was so, so perfect, kissing my sister! God, I love her.” Bella paused to smile at her friend. “Is that how it feels when you kiss Katie?”

“Yeah,” Alice nodded. “My mum, too.” And Poppy, she thought. “I mean, we already loved one another, but when we added sex to it…” She shook her head in awe. “It’s like our love got multiplied, y’know?” Giving Bella’s thigh a squeeze, she said, “Go on, now. Tell the rest. You just licked Cindy’s pussy, and then you’re kissing her…”

“Yeah, okay. We were taking turns sucking each other’s tongues–”

“Oooh, yes, I love doing that!” Alice said.

“…and all of a sudden, Mum was standing next to us. Completely naked, remember. When I looked around at her, she kissed me and licked around my mouth. Then she turned to Cindy and told her, ‘Honey, you taste delicious’. Her pussy flavor on my lips, y’know? That was when my sister put her arms around Mum and kissed her.” Bella sighed. “Cindy’s so much braver than me. She was touching our mum’s titties!

“Anyhow, Mum pulled away and told Cindy, ‘Tonight’s not about me’. She said it was time for Cindy to learn how to make love. So me and my little sister got back on the bed, her laying on top of me, and Mum sat down next to us to watch.

“I started kissing Cindy again, then I told her where to touch me, and got her to kiss my titties and belly. Like I said, she wasn’t shy like I was, and it felt really good. She wanted to touch me on my pussy and my clit, so I showed her how to put fingers inside me. I think she got three in, and it felt huge. After that, Cindy was ready to lick me… but first, I got her to suck on her fingers to see if she liked how I taste.”

“And?” asked Alice, her eyes wide.

Bella grinned. “She loved it.”

***

“I swear, Cindy was born to make love to girls… and women,” said Rachel, leaning back in her chair. “Within three minutes, she was going down on Bella like it was second nature. While we were cuddling together afterwards, she told us that she’d been crushing on other girls for a couple of years, at least.”

“And she’s only ten. My goodness!” Jess exclaimed. “It seems like you raised yourself a little sexpot, just like my Alice. Won’t it be something to see when those two are in bed together!”

“Oh, she’s a firecracker. When Cindy started licking her sister, Bella couldn’t really concentrate, so I had to take over the teaching part — not that Cindy needed very much in the way of instruction, mind.” She paused, nodding thoughtfully. “Now I know why you get so turned on watching Alice and Katie fuck. I’ve never seen anything so hot as my girls getting down and dirty. I could barely talk — too busy wanking myself silly.

“In the end, watching my youngest make her big sister come was too much for me, I needed relief… so I sat on Bella’s face. I practically smothered my poor baby, but I have to give it to her — she ate my cunt like it was her last meal. Mark my words, Alice won’t recognise Bel when they do the deed proper.”

Jess was pressing her fingers into the junction of her thighs under the table, aching to lift up her short dress and shove her fingers — or anything at all — into her vagina, but fought to maintain control, just in case their waitress made a sudden appearance.

***

Beneath the tree, Bella was getting deeper into her story. “Honestly, Ali, Cindy is amazing at pussy licking! I’m like, shaking all over, practically screaming… and next thing I know, Mum is kneeling over me, and she sits down on my face! She rubbed her minge all over my mouth, so wet that I thought I was gonna drown. That didn’t stop me, though — I went crazy on her, and soon Mum was coming hard. I drank down nearly all of her pussy honey, too!” She was glowing with pride.

“Pussy honey? I like that — did you make it up?” said Alice.

“Nope, got that from Mum.”

Alice’s knickers had grown increasingly damp as she drank in Bella’s account of the sex she’d enjoyed with her little sister. Almost without realising, her hand had managed to slide all the way beneath Bella’s skirt, right up to the front of her panties.

Startled, Bella suddenly realised what Alice’s fingers were doing, and her eyes widened. “Ohhhhhh, Ali… that feels so g-good!” She looked down, then up into her best friend’s face as Alice suddenly drew in close to kiss her. This time, Bella didn’t find an excuse to pull away as their mouths met, even as those intruding fingers pressed the cotton material into the wet crevice of her cunt.

Suddenly remembering where they were, Alice broke away, snatching her hand back. A whimper escaped Bella’s lips, but she shook her head to clear it. “Wow,” she whispered.

“Sounds like you had a hot night, Bel,” said Alice, feeling a tad envious. “Wish I’d been there. I can’t wait till we all get together on Friday.”

Bella was still fighting to compose herself. “Oh, I haven’t even finished yet. When Mum g-got off me, she went behind Cindy and started licking her bumhole.”

***

“I was this near to coming,” Rachel said, holding her thumb and index finger about a quarter-inch apart. “Then I looked into Cindy’s eyes while she went down on her big sister, and what I saw in them made me climax on the spot, right in Bella’s mouth. It felt like a real gusher of an orgasm, too — but I swear, my twelve-year-old drank down every blessed drop.

I’d come, but was still hotter than the bloody Sahara… so I got my little Cindy up all fours, knelt right behind and started licking her pretty little rosebud. She was startled at first, but carried on like a real trouper and got back to work on her sister. Guess she made a good job of it, too — Bella was bouncing all over the place when she finally got off!”

***

“I didn’t even know girls made love that way!” Bella declared, face alight with wonder.

“Oh, yeah… we’ve been doing it,” Alice said, nodding eagerly. “Mum told me how the bumhole is an, um, erogenous zone — that’s a part of the body where you can make good feelings happen when you have sex. Your nipples and pussy, yeah, but also places like your neck, or fingers. And for sure, getting your arse licked is awesome! It’s called ‘rimming’. Mum taught me that word, too. So, uh, what happened next?”

‘Well, so I came… which was amazing, by the way. I had to make Cindy stop licking me, though — bet she would’ve gone on doing it all day, if I’d let her. Then she sat up and turned around, and Mum gave her a big messy kiss — ‘cos she wanted to taste my pussy on Cindy’s mouth, she said.”

“Mmmm… so sexy.”

“Yeah, it sure was,” Bella said. The girl’s timidity had vanished; she was openly describing her incestuous experience and loving it. “Mum told Cindy to lie down, pushed her legs back till her knees were, like, right under her chin, then started licking her. I wanted a closer look, so I got up and sat near them.

“Cindy was making all these noises and shaking all over when Mum’s tongue was in her bum. She was going kinda crazy, so I kissed her some more. That was great. She came pretty quick, then we all snuggled together. I thought we were finished, but I guess Mum wanted more, ‘cos she lay down and told us both to make love to her.

“I let Cindy lick her, since she never got to do that before… and I got on my knees over Mum’s face and let her do it to me.”

***

“Oh Jess, my little Cinders tasted so sweet… and when she went down on me I couldn’t believe this was her first time having sex. I asked her to put all her fingers in me, but my cunt was so wet that her whole hand went in. It was like a sodding earthquake went off inside me. I was so delirious that I’m lucky I didn’t bite off Bella’s clit.” Sitting back in her chair, she gave Jessica a shaky grin. “I can’t wait to see you fucking my girls… and get my hands on your kids.”

“Oh, the feeling is very much mutual,” Jess said.

Rachel reached for her wine glass. “So now we’re even — we’ve each had sex with two of our daughters.”

Or so you think, my love, Jessica mused. Taking that straying hand from her lap, she reached out to casually caress her lover’s wrist. “Listen, I’m so worked up right now… I might just throw you over this table and fuck you on the spot.”

Rachel grinned. “I dare you, bitch.”

Jess rose quickly. “Wait here while I pay the bill… then we’re leaving to do just that.”

She returned to the garden moments later, and the two lovers hastened back to the car. Jess pulled out of the parking space, made her way to the exit and signalled left — then suddenly switched the indicator the opposite way, hit the road to the right and gunned the engine.

Puzzled, Rachel stared ahead. “Where are we going?”

Jess turned briefly to her. “You’ll see.” Reaching into her dress pocket, she emerged with a pair of sodden panties, which she passed over to her lover. Rachel’s eyes went wide and she grinned wolfishly before bringing them to her nose, inhaling deeply before sucking on the triangle of damp material, still warm from Jessica’s body.

A minute or so later, Jess turned off the main road and manoeuvred the vehicle down a narrow lane until she reached a clearing, used on weekends as a parking lot for a cross-country walking route. She came to a halt in a secluded area beneath a large overhanging tree, then switched off the engine.

Turning to Rachel, Jess murmured, “Get out,” her tone making it clear that she meant to be obeyed.

Fascinated by this new domineering side to her lover, Rachel obeyed — followed by Jessica, who quickly opened the back door and climbed inside. Placing her right leg on the floorboard, she lifted the left leg up over the back of the seat, then tugged her dress up to expose a dripping cunt.

As Rachel joined her, Jess gazed into the woman’s eyes. “Fuck me.” It was an order, not a request.

Rachel smiled. “Well, seeing as you asked so nicely…” Licking her lips, she bent down to comply.

They rutted as though their lives depended on it. A greedy Rachel sucked on Jessica’s clit, frantically pumping her fingers into her lover’s squishing pussy as they shared deep French kisses.

Jess soon came, then shoved Rachel down on the seat, tearing her thong to get at the treasures inside. She bent to her work, mauling the dripping slice with her mouth and fingers until Rachel got off, clamping a hand over her mouth to muffle the screams.

They lay tangled together on the seat, breathing heavily for a few minutes. When they eventually stirred, they shared smiles and gentle kisses. As she sat up and began to fix her rumpled clothes, Rachel turned and said, “Well, if I’d known we were going to do that, I’d have gone without dessert.”

Jess arched an eyebrow. “Pass up The Trout’s crème brûlée? That’s very unlike you.”

Bending to place a torrid kiss on Jessica’s mouth, Rachel purred, “It’s not half as sweet as your cunt, love.”

***

When the bell rang, signalling the pupils to make their way back to class, Alice and Bella brushed off their skirts, then packed up their lunch boxes. Making a last check to make sure they’d left nothing behind — their school took a very dim view of leaving debris behind on the grounds — their eyes met. Bella took a quick look towards the other children, then leaned in to kiss Alice. Their tongues briefly engaged before the girls broke apart, turned and made their way back across the grass.

Fifty yards away, their PE teacher Beverley Masters was watching. She easily recognised Bella Thomas and Alice Matthews, two of the prettiest and smartest girls in the school. One was a dark brunette, her hair almost a negative of the blonde tresses of the other. They were also opposites in character, Bella being rather shy and quiet, whereas Alice was wilful and confident.

At first, Beverley paid the girls little mind; they seemed to be deep in conversation. Interestingly enough, though, Bella seemed to be the one doing most of the talking. Then, however, when she’d turned to open the window, Bev was shocked to see Alice slide a hand up under Bella’s short pleated uniform skirt.

As she carried on watching them, occasionally glancing back to make sure no-one entered the gym to catch her spying, she saw Alice slip her hand beneath Bella’s skirt once again — this time far enough to touch the brunette’s knickers, judging by the girl’s reaction.

Seconds later, Alice leaned in close to place a kiss on her friend’s mouth. Bella began to respond, but then Alice quickly pulled back as if she’d just realized how risky a move this was. Sure enough, the teen glanced around, making sure no one was in view. Beverley quickly ducked away from the window.

After a minute or thereabouts, Bev risked a quick peek, only to find the girls engrossed once more in their conversation. Fuck me, I’d love to hear what they’re chatting about, she told herself. She lingered, hoping to see the students fool around some more, but all they did was talk.

As the bell sounded, the girls got up and gathered their things. Beverley figured that was that, but seconds later the teacher was thrilled to see shy Bella initiate a quick but passionate kiss before the girls made their way back to class.

Pressing a hand to her throbbing groin, Bev moistened her lips. Oh my, just wait till I tell Hannah about this… she’ll never believe it.

This way to Chapter 21!