| Kissing The Baby, Part One Book one: Prenatal Her name is Janet Stevenson. She's twelve years old and she lives with her mom in a mobil home park In Sun Valley, Mississippi. Her mom works in the local diner out on route 35, and so does her mom's best friend Shelly. Shelly was eight months pregnant, and didn't have a husband, so Janet's mom thought that Janet could spend part of her school vacation stopping over Shelly's once in a while to see if she could help out around the trailer. Janet started going over a few days a week to help out by doing chores like dishes or laundry, and sometimes she would vacuum the rugs, Sometimes Shelly just wanted company, so she wound make a glass of wine for herself and a coke for Janet and they would just sit and talk, mostly about Shelly's baby. One day, Janet heard Shelly cry out because the baby kicked her from inside. That was the first time Janet realized that there might be a real live person in Shelly's belly, and shelly could see Janet's disbelief. She took Janet's hand and placed it on her belly and let the young girl feel it move, then she laid Janet's head on her belly so she could hear the baby making noises inside. Janet couldn't wait to run home that afternoon and tell her mom about what happened; about what she'd seen; about what she felt. A real live baby inside of Shelly's belly! Her mom showed her pictures from some books she had that had showed the baby and where it was and what it looked like at different ages. And then she showed Janet where it came out, and that was even more unbelievable. She couldn't wait until the next day when she could go to Shelly's trailer and feel the baby gain. She began thinking of it as her baby. The next day, Shelly was as happy to see Janet as Janet was to see her. She had just finished breakfast, and helped her with the dishes, and then she helped with the laundry, and then Shelly poured her daily glass of wine, and fixed Janet a coke. Shelly sat on the sofa and patted the seat next to her. "Baby Cindy has been waiting for you to come over and say hello," she said, indicating for the first time that the baby was a girl. Janet put her hand on Shelly's belly and kissed it. "Hello, baby Cindy," she whispered. Shelly pushed the top of her shorts down to her belly button causing the whole top of her belly to be naked. Janet began to kiss and rub Shelly's naked belly, then found herself putting her fingers under the waist band of Shelly's shorts and tried to push them further down. "Where do you think you're going, young lady?" Shelly said. "You know," Janet said meekly. "I was gonna kiss your whole belly." Shelly chuckled. "I see. And just how far down do you think my belly goes?" Janet giggled. "You know . . ." "Well maybe you should tell me, honey?" Shelly said, feeling a sudden tinge of excitement. "Am I allowed to say it?" Janet asked cautiously. "Well honey, if you don't say it, how am I gonna know what you mean?" "To your pussy," Janet said without further hesitation. Shelly wasn't quite sure of what she expected to hear from the young girl, but pussy wasn't it. "Oh!" Shelly exclaimed. "And why would you want to kiss my pussy?" "`cause my mom told me that that's where baby Cindy is gonna come out." "Well honey, I don't think your mom would like it very much if you kissed me there." "So we won't tell her." "You're such a naughty little girl," Shelly laughed. "So can I? You know, kiss your pussy?" * * * * * Janet's request set something off inside of Shelly. She knew it was wrong, Janet was just a child, and her best friend's daughter, but at this point, she didn't care, this beautiful twelve year old wanted to kiss her pussy, and there was no way that she could refuse her if she could just think of a way to make it happen. In an effort to steel her resolve Shelly filled a kitchen tumbler full of wine and lit a cigarette with shaky hands. She then sat on the sofa next to Janet, took a very long sip of her wine, and took a long drag on her cigarette. "Now Young lady, let's talk about all of this kissing that you want to do. You do know that it's wrong for a young girl to do that?" "I don't care," Janet said in hushed tones. "Do you know how much trouble I could get in if anyone ever found out?" "I know, but I won't tell nobody, I promise." Shelly suddenly realized that this went well beyond the child wanting to kiss the baby in her belly. "Have you ever . . . you know, kissed anyone else's pussy? Like maybe your mom's?" "Noooo. But I saw it in a video that my mom's got hid away." Shelly made a mental note that her friend Penny liked to watch lesbian video's, and tucked that fact away in the back of her mind. "But those people are all grownup's," Shelly pointed out. "I'm twelve, Janet bragged. "I even got my period, and my mom said I was a big girl. She even gives me some wine sometime." Shelly decided to call Janet's bluff, and handed her the tumbler of wine and told her to take a sip. Wanting to act grown up, Janet took a rather large sip. She then took the cigarette from Shelly's fingers and took a drag of the cigarette. She blew a stream of smoke in Shelly's direction. "See," she said with only a very mild cough. "Oh my!, you are such a big girl," Shelly said. "But if you were to kiss my pussy, it's only fair that I got to kiss yours." * * * * * Shelly excused herself to go into the bathroom to pee, (She was after all pregnant). When she returned, Janet was gone, and Shelly found the girl in her bedroom, lying on Shelly's king size bed, naked, face down, shaking with anticipation, as was Shelly. Shelly slowly, shakily ran her hands over Janet's smooth back from her neck to her puffy round buttocks. Her excitement making it difficult to breath. She parted Janet's legs, put her hands under Janet's hips and lifted her buttocks up from the bed and positioned her on her knees. Shelly parted the child's buttocks with her thumbs and pressed her tongue against Janet's tight rectum. Janet moaned softly, flailed her head from side to side, gripped the bed sheets in both hands, and flexed her sphincter muscles allowing shelly to penetrate the opening with the tip of her tongue. This went well beyond anything Shelly had imagined earlier. She had considered allowing Janet to push her shorts down to her thighs to kiss her at the joining of her closed legs, assuming of course that she could summon the will power to stop her there. Shelly playfully spanked Janet's buttocks. "You're a naughty girl," she said. "Am I a big girl? I wanna be a big girl. Can you make me a big girl?" "You're a very big girl," Shelly said, then rolled the child onto her back. Shelly sucked in her breath as she stared down at Janet's small A cup breast with large excited nipples, her flat tummy, and a pussy populated with random strands of fine pubic hair, grouped mostly along her labia, and around her anus. This was wrong, every ounce of her being told her that this was wrong, but she couldn't stop now, not even if someone held a gun to her head. Janet had dreamt about this moment for weeks. She went to bed every night and masturbated while dreaming about this instant in time, and now here she was, her pussy drenched, her breathing labored, as she lay there watching Shelly get undressed. The large belly partially obscuring a hairless pussy, huge milk laden, pendulous breast with very large nipples waiting to be suckled. Shelly remembered that her ex could cause her to have an orgasm by simply sucking on her breast, so she took both breast in her hands to massage them, then gripped each behind the large brown areola and squeezed as she milked them forward, causing two narrow streams of breast milk to land on Janet's face and mouth. When an astonished Janet tasted the breast milk, she sat up on the bed, and gripping Shelly's right breast in both hands, latched on to the teat with her mouth and milked it until she was getting milk faster than she could swollow it. When Shelly saw the milk running out from the corners of Janet's lips, she pulled away quickly and began to lick the breast milk from Janet's lips and mouth. "I think it's time you kissed my pussy, young lady, "Shelly said, then swung her right leg over Janet's head, lowered her pussy to Janet's waiting lips, then lowered her own head between Janet's legs. * * * * * They sat on the edge of the cum drenched bed and shared a cigarette before Janet got dressed, ran to the bathroom to wash the dried cum from her face and lips, then dashed home just in time for dinner. * * * * * I'm looking for ideas for book two. Any suggestions? |