Date Night 3

by Stormy

Well I hope you like my stories where I describe my life and what I like.

SO sometimes I get emails from my readers and they basically tell me what they want, without telling it. Like recently, a delightful lady emailed my, telling me she had just read my stories and asking me "did I really do that stuff" and silly questions like that. I mean to her it's not silly, she's opening her dear little heart to me. I an appreciate these ladies who are just learning that it is okay to suck their daughters' puss

So anyway this lady said via email that her daughter was 9 but said "I would never tell her I read your stories! And yet I think I will look at her friends differently now!"

So I knew at that point that she was one of these ladies that just needs a little push. But I decided to have a little fun with her.

She told me her name was Alexis and her daughter was Claire.

I told her in my email to her, "It is normal for mothers and daughters and grannies to bond." she replied, "Well I am not sure what to say about your stories, I feel like they have changed my life. I mean, I feel like now that I have read them I can't be the same, I want to try new things!" she said.

"And you said you can already feel desire for her friends? Is that right Alexis?" I said, my voice leading her down the path as we talked on the phone not long thereafter.

"Yes." she confessed.

I prefer to talk on the phone rather than trade emails, but usually that frightens the fakers away. So I was delighted to hear Alexis' voice over the phone confess that she desires her daughter's friends.

"Like when they spend the night and tease you with their pantied bottoms, Alexis?"

They don't do that! I mean.. They flirt a little with me, that seems normal, I mean girls at age nine are naturally going to flirt.." She trailed off.

"Oh but you do notice that they flirt with you, is that right?"

"Well yes. If you put it that way, then yes, they do flirt."

"Do you encourage them?" I asked.

"Of course not!"

"Really? How do you react? Do you stare at them? Or do they catch you staring?"

"Uh well sometimes I suppose. I mean my daughter loves me very much and is also very affectionate, yet I wouldn't say she is trying to entice me, for example."

"What does that mean, to entice?"

"Well, like, ..even though the girls act that way, they do not know, how sexual they are acting. To them it's like they have no idea how sexy they can be!"

"Oh I doubt that." I said with a smile. I let a nice pause of silence hang as she contemplated what I said.

"I bet that if you give them even the idea that you are attracted to them, they'll flirt with you big time. I'd be surprised if they didn't!"

I heard a sort of groan come from the phone.

"Alexis sweetheart are you masturbating?" I asked, knowing she was.

"Yes." she meekly confessed. "Tell me what you are doing." I said.

"I'm rubbing myself, I just got out of the shower."

"And where are your husband and daughter?" I asked.

"She's downstairs watching TV. My husband is at work and won't be home for hours."

I smiled and settled back for some phone-fun. A date night I would never forget.

"Alexis baby how about we have some fun you and me. Do you trust me?"

I heard her breath catch as she had an orgasm, probably imagining things even worse than what I had planned for her and her daughter. "Yes." she said quietly, stifling her orgasm.

"Okay well first finish up with your pussy and tell me when you've licked your fingers clean."

"Okay." she said after a minute or so "I licked them clean."

"And do you like the taste of your cum, Alexis?"

"Yes, in fact I do."

"Have you ever tasted yourself?"

"Well no, how could I?"

"Hmm, and do you think you'd enjoy eating your own pussy?"

She laughed at the idea, a cute a real laugh.

"Well I know I'd love to eat it Alexis, I'd love to suck your beavie. But, I'd need you to shave it for me. I like it bald like a little girl." Actually this isn't always true I like bush as well but I wanted to put her in a certain mind frame. I was going to have her shave herself as a prelude to what I had planned.

"Oh it is shaved, I just like it that way!" she said. I ticked off another check box in my head. This would be easier than I thought!

"Okay baby well just lie back and close your eyes and hold the phone to your ear."

"Okay." she said and I heard her lie back and sigh, probably still rubbing her pussy.

I knew what I was going to do. I have done this before. It's basically like teaching a flower how to enjoy the sun. It is amazing to me that these moms don't enjoy their daughters. My own daughter died during childbirth and I have never really gotten over her loss. So when I find these mothers who have a daughter and who haven't yet bonded with her, well, it's my mission to awaken them to the next level of love.

"Alexis," I began, speaking firmly into the telephone "I want you to do something for me. I want you to close your eyes and go deep, deep asleep. Don't worry about how to do it, your mind will remember how. Long ago, when you were a little girl, around the age of your daughter Claire, you felt something. I feeling, so profound, so deep and so eternally valid, that only you can know what it felt like."

I was of course guiding her into a trance state. I have found it quite easy to help people gain this power over themselves. The power to release herself, was what I was going to give Alexis.

"And now I want you to concentrate on that amazing feeling, that you had when you were little, just like Claire is now. And just sit there and enjoy that feeling, that moment when you felt something so deeply satisfying and pleasurable that your stomach turned flip flops--"

At this point I heard her giggle child-like and I knew that she was moving right along with my script. I delighted in guiding these ladies in this way and I had become quite good at it. In a way, I knew she was helpless to resist, already I saw her obeying the instructions I was about to give her.

"Yes that's right you know the feeling Alexis. Now tell me, where are you when you feel it, there? Tell me, how old are you when you feel that wonderful feeling?"

"I am eight. I had fun with the water jet in the shower."

I smiled. "Of course you did, what a wonderful feeling. Just roll that feeling around in your head Alexis and remember how good it felt. ...And isn't it funny that Claire can feel the same wonderful feelings? Maybe you even have a shower head like that in your home?"

She stifled a laugh again, getting into it. "Yes, I do."

"Mm hmm and of course it's reasonable to assume that Claire has learned about the showerhead as well, wouldn't you agree?"

"Yes, I suppose you are right." she answered, her voice giving her away as she was obviously rubbing herself again.

"Of course, and you know that it's true." I let that picture hang in her head for a long moment before I began enhancing it. I knew she was deep in the zone where I wanted her, nice and hot. But I was just getting warmed up.

"Yes, just imagine her squatting rudely Alexis, straining to get herself at the right angle for the hot gush of water.."

"ooohhhhh..." I heard from the receiver. Bingo.

"Yes I understand baby, it is wonderful to imagine her little lust inflamed by something so silly as a washing device. And yet it is soo yummy, isn't it sweetie?"

"Yes." she was really getting into it and I had her perform a state test over the phone to see how receptive she was to my commands. I guided her with a few more words and then asked her to try and open her eyes and she would see that she could not open them, and when I asked her, "Does it amaze you that you cannot open your eyes?" she said, "yes" and I said okay well now that you know you can't open your eyes unless I say so, then just relax and go deeper into a nice relaxing trance, and just ease yourself even deeper into that picture of yourself and Claire enjoying the showerhead."

I deliberately mixed the images there, leading her mind forward where I knew it wanted to go.

"Yes, just ease deeper into that most pleasurable scene, where you and Claire enjoy the showerhead. Together perhaps.." I added, now bringing the suggestion into the forefront of my meandering voice-path down which I was guiding her.

"Yes, and probably she would be happy to have you aim it for her, Alexis. To have mommy squat down in front of her and aim the water right at the right spot? Don't you think she'd like that, Alexis?"

"Mm hhhmmm" was what I heard, I could tell she was about to come.

"Yes of course she would like that. And now Alexis I want you to get up and choose the sexiest pajamas you have. Something like a teddy with some sheer panties? Do you have an outfit like that? Something you wear for your husband?"

"Yes I have a red teddy with panties and shoes," she said.

"Good that will do. Now when I count three, you will be able to open your eyes, and you will remain completely relaxed and in a nice trance state, with no worries and only this good feeling brewing deep inside you. Now, one.. two.. three. Open your eyes. Now please put down the phone and I will wait, come back when you have dressed yourself perfectly for your lover, whom you will be with shortly. Don't forget lipstick and perfume and nice eye shadow baby, make yourself as pretty as you can, for your lover, whom you will be with shortly.

"Okay" she answered. After a few minutes, she came back. "Alright, I've done as you asked." she said.

"Wonderful sweetheart, and you feel sexy and hot, don't you. You know you are dripping with sex right now, isn't that right Alexis?"

"Yes." her answer told me she was ready for the next step.

"Now I want you to go down to where Claire is, and just sit next to her and call her over to you."

This part, I knew I was pushing it, but at the same time I knew that if she said yes, then we were sailing ahead smoothly. Some ladies might balk at this part, or if I had not gauged her obedience to my commands correctly. But even if she said no, I had ways of working around that, considering she was all dressed up and sexy. I figured it was better to just put the pedal to the metal, so to speak.

And it paid off because I didn't hear anything, until I heard a little voice on the phone, a minute later.

"Hello?" said a child voice, a girl.

"Hello Claire, I am a good friend of your mommy's. My name is Stormy."

I heard a long pause from the other end of the line.

"Hello Stormy." said the child.

"And Claire is your mother sitting there next to you?"

"Yes."

"And do you see how I have dressed her? I dressed her just for you. Do you like how she looks?"

There was a shy giggle from the other end.

"Yes." she said.

"And watch now baby as I show her to you, okay? Would you like to see more of her?"

"Mm hmm" she said, in the affirmative.

"And do you like her smooth skin? Do you like how sexy and naked she looks?"

there was no answer, I was pushing her little limits. But I knew the feeling of having her sexy mom sitting right there, intimidating her with this phone call and strange woman, well, it was the sort of thing Alexis as a mother could explain away, so even in a light trance, she could reason to herself that this was all normal. But I knew that the sensations overpowering little Claire's brain right now were running like a freight train.

Alexis was innocent of how a girl her daughter's age reacts to a woman. She had no idea that the makeup, lingerie and perfume I had her put on, were now acting like electricity in her proximity to her little girl.

"Do you wonder what she looks like totally naked?" I continued.

I heard a stifled giggle.

"Claire, say it for me. Say 'sexy and naked' and make sure you look into mommy's eyes when you tell her how she looks."

"Sexy and naked." I heard her say.

"Tell her," I pressed the child, making her feel powerless in this moment. "Tell her, mommy kiss me on my mouth." I dared to probe the limits of what she'd say. I heard a slight noise and a long pause, and I heard the distinct smack of lips. Then I heard a heavy breath from a child's mouth.

"Claire?" I spoke into the phone. There was no reply.

I waited another few seconds. "Claire?"

"Yes?" came the voice.

"Did you like what mommy just did?"

"Yes."

"Did she kiss you?"

"Yes."

"Did she use her tongue?"

"Yes."

"And Claire, can you just imagine what it would be like for mommy to kiss you like that down there, down on your little baby cunt between your legs?" I turned up the nastiness, doing it quick so she'd be likely to reflexively just go with it. She didn't answer, and I didn't expect her to answer, because she was busy overloading her brain with that feeling, the imagined feeling of the same mommy mouth she just had kiss her, suddenly kissing her in her special place. I knew her little heart skipped a beat at my crude language.

"Claire baby, I am going to show her to you now, okay? And while I do I want you to know that when she hands this telephone back to you, something special, ever so special, is going to happen. Do you understand?"

"Yes." She sounded a little scared.

"That's right child, and you are going to love it. When mommy gives you this phone back, we will sit here just like this and talk, okay? And while we talk, your mommy is going to suck you and lick you on your special girl places. Okay? She is going to stick her mouth on you and kiss you in your wet spot and back where you poo as well, she's going to suck on your crotch like a little baby, would you like that?"

There was no reply. "Well you will like it baby, I promise, so just enjoy the show and get ready because when we talk again, here, and you put this phone back to your ear, you mommy is going to kneel down on the floor, and she's going to take your clothes off and make you naked, and she's going to spread your little legs and she's going to give you the best feeling you have ever felt. Are you ready?"

I heard her sob a little, I knew I was scaring her and I liked it in this way, she would be fine of course, I do not enjoy children actually in true peril. But this was simply the endlessly delicious pleasure between a mother and her daughter, and time itself and the Goddess were speaking through me as I aimed to have them collide sexually with one another, as they were designed to do.

"Yes baby and then after that you are going to suck her down there also, doesn't that sound yummy? Do you want to kneel between your mommy's legs and work really hard even until your mouth gets sore, to make sure she is pleased like a woman should be pleased?

Again, no answer. I understood this was all a bit much for her, I was simply deepening her mental patterns of what was coming, making her both fear and anticipate it.

"Okay baby, give the phone back to mommy now."

"Hello." came the sweet voice of Alexis.

"Hello Alexis. And did you enjoy granting your daughter's request? Did you like kissing her on her precious little mouth?"

"Yes." she said. Her lack of resistance told me she was deepening her trance state. I felt I could press her limits a little.

"Alexis I want you to now perform for your little girl. She needs to understand what a sexy woman you are, so you are not afraid at all, and you know that. Now I want you to stand up, and walk around in a sexy circle, keeping your eyes on Claire. Just slowly walk in a circle and let her see all of your body. That's right. Keep your eyes on her. Is she following your eyes?"

"Yes." she said.

"I bet she's looking at your sexy body as well, isn't she?"

"Yes."

"And tell me out loud where she is looking."

"She's looking at my breasts, and my hips." clearly letting the child understand my question.

"Mmm, and you like this don't you Alexis?"

"Yes, I like her looking at me." she said, without my prompting. This was getting good. I sat back and quickened my fingers on my pussy.

"Oh of course you do. Baby, just get totally naked and let her gaze at you, you are beautiful!" I encouraged her. I heard her undressing, and silence resumed on the other end of the phone.

"Now turn around and bend over Alexis. That's right, I want you to stick your ass in her face, as close as a stripper in a bar. Dance for her and shake your ass in her face you sexy mommy!"

I wasn't sure what was happening but I let it continue, I assumed she was following my instructions and doing a nice bump and grind. "Pull your ass apart baby I want Claire to see your anus flexing and begging for her finger."

Again, I heard nothing, except the breathing into the phone and slight sound of movement. I assumed my instructions were being followed.

"Now say, 'put your finger in mommy's asshole Claire'"

and I heard her say, with her own certain urgency, "Put your finger in mommy's asshole Claire!" and then I heard "OOOoooooohhhhh...."

"Now say 'move it in and out like this baby, in.. out.. in.. out.. in.." and I set the cadence I wanted. Of course Alexis repeated my words and soon once the cadence had been reached, I sat back and rubbed my pussy even faster.

"..in.. out.. in.--OH!" Alexis was getting fingerfucked in her asshole a little too rough, by her little daughter, who only minutes ago had been an innocent little lamb. This was perfect, and I yelled at her forcefully "DON'T STOP COUNTING!" and she resumed the cadence I hat set, "In.. out.. in.. out ..OH! AI! ...in ..out.."

I let this continue for a good several minutes.

"Tell her 'don't stop baby!' Don't let her stop Alexis, encourage her now!"

"Come on baby, fuck that finger harder into momma's ass!" she shouted. Damn, I hadn't expected that. This woman was built for my kind of speed. "That's right," I encouraged "tell her Alexis, she's your daughter, tell her how to please mommy."

"That's right baby," I heard her say "spit on mommy's ass and get it nice and wet."

This lady didn't need my help, it seemed. But however hard she wanted to push it, I needed to push it even harder. And from the sound of it, Claire was game for anything.

"Yes Alexis, now tell her to suck your ass. Reach back there and guide her head firmly between your asscheeks Alexis, she needs help to get up in there."

I heard a muffled squeak and the sounds of pleasure from mommy. "Ohh yes angel, lick mommy's asshole. Yeah, oh baby that's right, get your tongue up there deep." Alexis encouraged her daughter. I could tell that the girl was enjoying this game, and so was mommy.

To think that neither of them had ever done anything like this, and that now within 30 minutes on the phone, I had baby sucking on mommy's asshole, well, I think you can see that it really is like cracking eggs that are, well, ready to be cracked. Making mommies and daughters and grannies get wet with each other is my mission in life, and yet, as I rubbed myself to orgasm, I realized that I never got tired of moments like this.

"Now Alexis I want you to turn around, stand up and look at Claire. That's right. Now I want you to repeat what I say. 'Claire, I want you to remove all your clothes, and lie back, and spread your legs and hold them as far apart as you can."

"Claire," she said "I want you to remove all your clothes and lie back and spread your legs and hold them as far apart as you can." She repeated with feeling. Perhaps she sensed what was coming next? But what she couldn't imagine was the look of fear and lust in her daughter's eyes, because she had been thinking about what I told her was going to happen. Now that idea made it hard for her to breathe. I imagined her trembling, eager hands quickly pulling her naked thighs open for mommy, and I thought I even her the audible 'snap' of her little pussy snapping open. If you've ever had a nine year old eagerly spread her legs for you, you know the snapping sound I mean.

There was no sound, so I let the moment linger. Baby legs spread, face wet with ass-crack spit, mommy breathing heavy having just been licked and sucked by her little girl. Yep, I could savor this moment forever. But the whole point with these two was to move forward.

"Now Alexis I want you to hand Claire the phone in a moment, but before you do, I want you to look at her little cunt and listen to me. Okay?"

"Yes." came the answer. She sounded asleep, completely under my spell, her brain was no doubt doing backflips at what she was about to be asked to do, to suckle her daughter's coochie. Yet I knew so many women like her want to be submissive and need to be told to do it, so I understood what needed to be done. She needed explicit instructions. And even if she didn't need them, I was going to give them.

I spoke to her about a woman's sex, and how it's like a peach. I explained "when your lips touch her little lips down there, you will taste the most delicious peach you have ever tasted. Now see it in your mind. Suckle it, relish every drop, and catch every juicy drop with your tongue. Can you see and taste the peach in your mind Alexis?"

"Mmm, yes."

"And isn't it dripping even faster now? So much juice, your mouth is watering now, isn't it Alexis?"

"Yes." I heard her lips smack as she licked them.

"And is little Claire holding her little peach ready for you, and is she looking into your eyes?"

"Yes." came the reply

"Okay well I think it is time. Concentrate on her clit, and when she lifts her legs up higher, that means its time for you to eat her tiny little asshole, okay Alexis? Can you do that too, when she lifts her legs up, can you get your tongue as far up her little ass as possible?"

"Yes," came the halting answer as her breath caught, again emotion and lusty anticipation making her voice crack.

"I am serious Alexis. When her legs go up, and she grabs her ankles, I want her little asshole to be utterly abused by your tongue. You got me? I want it buried up in her. Listen to me Alexis, this is your moment. This is your time to own this little peach because she is yours, so pour all your pleasure into her and she will be yours forever! Even if she squirms to get away, you will hold her fast and even more insistently press her with your mouth and tongue!" I added all the verbal emotion I could give, bonding her to the idea that she had better do good.

"Now hand the phone to her, and get busy eating that peach," I finished.

There was the sound of a phone being transferred --a small hand taking it I assumed. Then I heard Claire breathing. I listened quietly, and heard her gasp and cry out in one breath as the suction cup of her mother's mouth attached itself to her little body.

I delighted in the next few minutes or so. There are no words to describe the sounds I heard coming over the telephone wires. Imagine a little girl being delivered straight to heaven. Claire moaned softly, then loudly, almost shouting. She wept, she hiccupped, she said nonsense baby-talk, she grunted. All the while I knew mommy was sucking her baby's beaver, driving the child wild.

I heard her protest a little, a whine of trying to get away, but I heard her relent as mommy no doubt followed my instructions and held her fast, stroking even harder with her tongue on the little nub of Claire's clit. "That's right," I said to Claire's little ear finally "she's going to hold you right there Claire. Try to get away. She won't let you."

I heard her try to get away again, more of a struggle than before. Again I knew mommy held her and licked the baby deeper. Making her submit. And yes, I then heard little Claire begin to cry. She was overwhelmed with the sensations.

I admit, I came when she sobbed like a helpless little victim. I knew she wasn't being hurt, only pushed forward. She was having her mind-cherry popped. No big deal.

"It's okay child," I cooed into the phone "mommy just can't get enough of your tasty parts. She wants to suck you like a lollipop. Just lie back and let her have your juices Claire, it's okay, I am here with you." and I heard her snuffle and snort some snot as children do after crying. Soon there was only the sound of her soft and rhythmic moaning and occasional sob.

I let this go for a good 15 more minutes. The whole while I talked to Claire, and generally she answered me, and when she didn't answer me, I knew she was distracted by mommy's mouth. I counted at least ten orgasms if I heard right. And most of those came after I told her to lift her legs and put her feet up by her shoulders. At that moment, her mother's tongue dug into her tight sphincter and she instantly had her hardest little cum ever. I knew Alexis had to have felt that tiny o-ring bite down hard on her tongue as soon as it got up in there, because this child came HARD in that moment. I liked that a lot, she was one of those special girls with a hair-trigger-butt that comes with even just a little licking and so once that happened, she settled into a rhythmic singing type of crying-out and I swear this little girl was singing and coming from having her asshole sucked by her mother. Yes, it's not unusual for this to be the most special feeling they ever have in their life. I know I can never forget my own granny teaching me at age 3 how nice it was to have her soft tongue up my little behind.

So anyway, after I had come enough, and Claire had come enough, I told her to hand the phone to her mother. I had her lay Claire out on the couch and sit on the child's face, grinding her hips until she came. I listened as she did this, and it sounded like Claire was a natural on pussy as well as ass, because mommy made sounds she probably never made with a man before. She was grunting and no doubt flooding the baby's throat and face with her come. I encouraged her to be selfish, telling her to make Claire please her and don't let her up for air until she does it right, things like that. Eventually she came in a deep rolling guttural orgasm, I could hear the couch springs squeaking or was it the little girl under her? I didn't know but I liked it, and so did she.

Once they had both been shown the power of their own bodies and selves, and had been bonded forever, I knew this phone call was complete. I walked Alexis out of her trance and told her to cuddle her baby and to give her a nice bath, and that I would call later.

It had been two hours since I began, and I had come several times.

You know, it's amazing what you can accomplish in two hours if you set your mind to it.