Date Night 2 MY WORLD So anyway, maybe you read my earlier story about making out with little Emily's seven-year old puss. Mmmm. Even now I can easily sit back on a bus, or in the park, and perfectly recall that little peach dripping its juices down my throat. Well anyway, since I put the pedal to the metal with little Emily, and I sensed her mommy hadn't done anything with girls, ever, in her life, I was taking a chance I guess. But nothing can keep me from giving my tongue to the little mouths that need it. Seriously they just cry out to me. Like the other day I was at a local retailer. I wasn't looking for anything at all, but here comes a mommy and her little one. Mommy has bracelets and is dressed nicely, capri pants, heels. She is hispanic. The little girl is about four years old. So when mommy and me make eye contact (and this has been the case my whole life), I know right away if she is offering me something. I am rarely wrong when I see the "like what you see?" look on mommy's face, as I am eyeing the baby. So I smiled at her and struck up a small conversation about art supplies, which were all around us in the store. Then I said, "Can the three of us go somewhere private?" and she said "Oh yeah for what?" and I knew it was on, because she didn't say no. "I have to be honest, I would like to be alone with the two of you. Get to know you better. But how much time would we need, in order to really get to know each other?" I let the word 'really' roll off my tongue. I saw the look in her eyes and she smiled and pursed her lips. She didn't say anything but reached out for her daughter's hand, "Come on Mila" and she took the little girl away, throwing me a over-the-shoulder glance, as she turned and walked down to the bathroom area at the back of the store. I of course followed. The employees were not even aware of our scheme. As she slipped into the ladies room with little Mila, I ducked in after them. I had observed no cameras and the bathrooms were well hidden away. So there the three of us were, in a nicely upkept, white bathroom. As luck would have it, it was a single-person type with a locking handle. With a click, we had our privacy. Without hurrying, mommy knelt down next to Mila, gathering her little form between her parted thighs. The child put her arms around mommy's neck and nuzzled her face into mommy's hair while sticking her ass out subtly. Was this a game they had played before? My experiences immediately told me yes of course, I knew mommy wanted me to enjoy her baby, even before she started scooting the little blue skirt up, revealing the most perfect little pantied ass. Mommy's nails lightly gripped and released the tiny buns, each one about as big as an orange. In the next moment, mommy slid the little panties down and lifted her child with one hand, and beckoning to me with the other. I stepped over from where I had been observing, and took mommy's hand, while with the other one, she cupped the baby's thighs and easily lifted the girl, positioning her tiny ass directly over the large toilet. As she did this, she brought my hand directly under little Mila. As mommy aimed her baby's stream of piss at my hand, and I felt the hot high-pitched hiss of girl piss, I immediately sucked my mouth onto mommy's lips and began kissing her deeply. My free hand went down the back of mommy's skirt and right into her sweaty ass crack, I rubbed her pucker obscenely with the flat of my fingertips, threatening to put a finger in. My other hand was held fast as mommy pressed it up against the hissing little slit between her baby's thighs. I instantly pressed one of my fingers to the tiny little baby-clit and worked it circularly, I wanted to give the baby a real good feeling while she pissed. Indeed it worked as I rubbed her and her stream of piss trickled down my wrist I felt her shudder with the pleasure I intended for her. Mommy was keeping her thighs pressed together so that she could palm the child with one hand, the other bring my hand in, but soon mommy released my wrist and I was free to rub Mila's little slit to my heart's content as she grunted and squeezed out a little poop as well. I took some TP and gladly wiped her asshole nicely as mommy took out my tit and sucked on it. What can I say? These kind of things happen to me all the time. I am constantly being guided by the Goddess, and finding myself helping little girls and their mothers, just like this. When baby had finished her toileting, she sat there obediently while I molested her firmly, my hand now coming in from the front and dancing madly on her baby cooch. Mommy's tongue was licking at my neck and she was peering over my shoulder with approval as I had my way with the baby, rubbing the little thing like crazy. I figured we had a good couple minutes left and in these situations I know mommy is waiting for me to take charge, but also she wants to feel part of the scene, so I took the baby and lifted her off the pot with her panties still dangling and I inverted her and held her little crotch right under my chin. "Come lick her clean." I commanded, throwing the child's legs over my shoulders. The baby pussy was directly under my mouth and the tiny little anus was for mommy as we sandwhiched the child between our tits and allowed her legs to splay out to the side. I felt mommy grind her hips forward at the same time I had a ringside view of the battering her tongue was giving to her little girl's asshole. I mean this was a perfect little cheerio and mommy knew how to abuse it nicely. Tongue fucking sounds, nice long swipes of the tongue, mommy's spit dripped both foward and back on baby's crack, some of it pooling in the baby-beaver in front of me, and some of it running down baby's back. When mommy ground her hips forward, of course the baby's head was upside down and between us and at hips level, so mommy's grinding her hips forward was obviously meant to grind the baby's face directly into my crotch. I had very thin spandex strech pants on with only a thong so I really felt the dampness as the little girl's drool saturated my crotch. I distinctly felt her suckling through the fabric. and when I joined mommy and began tonguing the little hole in front of me, I definatly felt the little child try hard to jap my clit through the fabric, as her little arms hugged herself up to me, which wasn't neccesary because she was being completely squashed between us and mommy's rythmic smashing of her child's head into my crotch couldn't give the baby much air. So I spread my legs a little and I did hear her gasp down there, before mommy positioned her even more firmly between us. Her mother obviously loved to give the little girl anal pleasure. She locked her eyes onto mine, wanting to watch me do the same obscene stuffing of hole with my tongue. This little angel had tiny holes but mommy and me were able, through coordination and effort, to get them to relax quite a bit. Until you've seen a little girl's asshole gaping at its maximum dilation, craving for mommy's tongue to be pushed down completely into it, you've not lived. I matched mommy stroke for stroke and we got the baby really rocking there in about two minutes of frenzied bathroom sex. I felt the baby under me gnawing on my clit and gasping. When it sounded like she wanted a break, we turned her right side up and stood her up. Both of us smiled at her and kissed her, kneeling to love her and brush her hair with our fingers. We didn't say a word, just allowed her to catch her breath and feel safe for a moment. We didn't hear anyone outside so quickly I decided to get a little more mileage out of this little one. I stood up turned around, pulling my stretch pants down and exposing my nice tan ass (white inside the tan lines), obscenely in the little girl's face. "Chupa Mila." I said, which means suck. Mommy nodded and Mila had a brave smile on as she stuffed her baby face firmly between my buns and went to work on my asshole. I knew right away that mommy had trained her as I suspected. This little one knew how to generate copious amount of mouth-lube and stuff her tiny tongue into mommy's wet asshole. Time passed silently except for her sounds of squeaking effort, her mommy's cooing of encouragement, and the treasured suction sounds of a little girl's mouth on a woman's butthole. Soon, I turned around, feeling a trail of saliva slop along my hip as I did, and I sensed her disatisfaction that I had taken away my ass. She whined a bit and I shoved her face into my wet puss for a few long moments, letting her snuffle it rudely. She was a little mexican pussy sucking machine and mommy was clearly getting off on me working the baby this way. As we cleaned up and walked her out of the restroom, there was a store employee there. A girl, about 16 years old, who was obviously aware that we had been in there a while. Her face indicated she had some inkling, as did her sly smile. We stood there for a second and rather than breeze by her, I decided to engage her a little as mommy and baby stood nearby. "Yeah what are you looking at?" I said. "Oh nothing. Did you guys have fun in there?" she said. "What does that mean? Hmm, are you saying going to the bathroom is fun?" ..This confused her a bit. "No, but you know..." she stammered, not sure how to reply. "I mean.." "I know what you mean," I said, taking control of her tiny mind in a moment of seduction "I bet you're the type who likes girls, aren't you Melissa?" I said, moving closer to her my eyes locked on her. I used her name without glancing down to her nametag, as I had already read it, and so I kept my eyes locked on hers. She was a typical cheerleader-type art store employee, probably hadn't even ever done half the shit she brags to her friends. I know the type. But she had no idea who she was messing with. As mommy and baby lingered off to the side, mesmerized by my actions and wondering what would happen next, I slipped my hand boldly down the front of the girl's jeans, going right for her little teenage twat. I smiled when I found it totally bald like a baby and wet with syrup. "Yeah you had your slutty little ear to the door didn't you you little fucking lesbian cooze." I said, roughly mashing my fingertips into her gash as she gasped and stumbled back a half-step. "Nn-no I-" she said stupidly as I planted a huge wet kiss on her silly lips. In that moment of pushing her envelope so fiercely, and taking a chance at the right time, I again, was risking a lot. Risking what? Not much really. And it paid off when I felt her tongue enter my mouth and her thighs rotate toward my hand. she was mine as if I owned her, right there in the middle of her job, this little bitch was sucking my mouth and grinding on my hand. I knew I was in the zone. I rudely pulled away. "When's your break? Were headed out to the parking lot. I nodded over to mommy and baby, both of them smiling at my bravado. Melissa's little lips were wet with my spit, as her tongue pressed hard on them, thinking about what was possible in the next few minutes, if only she could be brave enough to say yes. "Come on Missy" I said, "live a little. You'd like to have this angel here suck your beaver wouldn't you? Me and mommy will make sure you are safe." Well I guess that did it because she said "I have to go out from the back door, I'll be out in ten minutes." Mommy and me and Mila strolled out the door and I pointed them to my truck. It's a four-door cab with a nice roomy back seat high off the ground and fully tinted so needless to say, the back seat of my truck has had a lot of fun times. We got inside and I drove up around the back side of the store. Sure enough, there was Melissa, still even wearing her name tag. She nervously waved briefly and I waved back. I pulled over to a shady area where we had complete privacy. Well, I figured she only had a 15 minute break, so I took command and sat back, holding baby Mila on my lap, acting as if the baby was my own. Mommy was content to be submissive to me and I was enjoying that, it happens a lot in these situations so I just go with it. I was feeling really kinky so I knocked one of my flat sandals off and said "Lick my foot" to mommy. She didn't even question it, kneeling down on the floor she began lathering my heels, toes and arches with spit. I had not guessed she was into feet but it took only a few seconds for me to realize I had read her mind. I have a knack for that I guess. She got comfortable with my foot, licking and sucking it with full relish, gazing up at me as I held her baby back and scooted the little panties off. Gripping both legs, I boldly spread them causing the tiny little gash to barely part with an almost audible little snap. Melissa didn't need any encouragement, her face was the picture of stolen lesbian lust and her tongue was actually lolling out of her lip-glossed mouth. "You want this?" I asked, gently rubbing the baby's clit and making her little hips rotate upward, and a trickle of clear fluid run down her leg. Melissa nodded her head quickly. She looked like a dog that had never eaten, suddenly being offered a pork chop. "Then dig in baby." I said. Without hesitation, this 16 year old retail worker, stealing time from her employer or on a break ( I didn't care which) began sucking on a customer's daughter's pussy, in the parking lot behind the store. What can i say? These sort of events just follow me. Mommy and I smiled lustfully at each other as we listened to Melissa satisfying herself, drinking and sucking every drop she could get from that little quim. Mila made an 'ouch' sound and we heard especially violent sucking sounds but mommy didn't seem to react so I sternly hushed Mila and said "Be quiet baby, she wants to make you feel good." and I caressed her face, encouraging her to lie back against my breats, lifting her legs even higher and farther apart, and allowing the teenager to greedily and recklessly suck. After 15 minutes had passed, Melissa broke free with a 'pop', saliva dangling from her jaw like some disgusting bulldog. "I should go back inside." she said. We two ladies had some fun tounging Mellissa's little half-tits and mouth, we made out for a good five minutes before Melissa was simply to hot to leave. "Didn't you say you had to get back?" I asked. "Fuck them, I can get another job." she said as she pulled her jeans down and got comfortable. "You said she would lick my asshole and I want it." said Melissa. And so she got what she wanted. Although little Mila was getting a bit tired and grumpy, the promise of a happy meal at McDonalds (which was right across the parking lot) was more than enough fuel to get her tiny tongue working furiously on Melissa's teen ass. Her asscrack was wet with baby-spit as mommy and me took our turns licking as well, who can turn down a 16 year old girl's pussy? Not me. But we let the baby do most of the work. "That's right Mila, keep going and you'll get some yummy french fries!" I goaded her. It seemed to actually work because I've never seen such determination in such a young girl's eyes, to get her lady off. Melissa was soon saying "ohhh! ohhh! ohhh!" and rubbing her own puss while the little four year old suctioned her ass like a champion. "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHMIIGODD!!!" she exploded suddenyly, thrashing about and practically crying while reaching back to make sure Mila didn't move or stop. She came strongly, I assumed it to be her greatest come ever, from the way she acted. It was with real regret that she slipped away from us with lingering kisses and back into her place of employment. Mommy and I drove Mila through the drive through and flirted with the girls there. Mila's little skirt and lack of panties were obvious and the girl stared at the naked baby with a smile as she handed us the food. What can I say? This is the world I live in. |