Mabel opened her eyes to see the sunlight peeking through the window the next morning. Glancing over at the girls on both sides of her, still asleep, she smiled at how precious they looked. Their sides slightly moving as they breathed, a quiet snore coming from Emma's mouth, their hair tousled across the pillow. Mabel thought back to last night and wondered if she had really had sex with them. She knew she did and knew she was in love. Her life would be different. She carefully sat up and yawned, stretching her back. She still felt drowsy but wanted to get some coffee. Scooting slowly and carefully across the bed so she wouldn't wake the girls, she got up and slipped on her robe. Picking up the soiled bedsheet from the floor, she quietly opened the door and pulled it closed behind her. Thinking everyone was asleep, she was surprised to see Jill munching on some toast.
"Don't make too much noise. The girls are still asleep", Mabel told her.
Jill smiled, "You really wore them out, huh?"
"More like they wore me out", Mabel replied as she dropped the sheet into the washer. "Is Linda asleep?"
"Yeah."
Mabel came back into the living room and flopped on the couch, yawning again. Jill came and sat beside her, "It's really something isn't it?"
"Yeah", Mabel sighed. She stared off into space for a bit. "Never in a million years would I ever have imagined having sex with two little girls."
"There's something about them", Jill agreed, "You just get sucked in by their cuteness. Anyways, welcome to the slit-lickers club."
"Jill, how can you be so vulgar!", Mabel frowned at her as she stood up, "I oughta check on them." Mabel quietly opened the bedroom door and saw that the girls were still asleep. Slipping off her robe, though she tried to quietly crawl across the bed, Emma awoke. Seeing Mabel hunched over on her hands in front of her, her hanging breasts almost dragging across the sheet, Emma sang out, "Good morning boobies!"
That woke up Madison who instantly became wide-awake upon seeing Mabel before her. "Ohhh", Madison squealed hopefully, "Are we going to do it again?"
"No, I was just trying to get back in bed without waking you", Mabel replied.
"Awwww...", Emma muttered dejectedly.
"We'll do it again tonight", Mabel assured her.
"Can we pretend we're hungry babies again?"
"Yes." Mabel laid down between them, "You know, I can't believe some of the things we did. It's like some crazy dream."
Emma rolled over on top of Mabel, resting her chin atop Mabel's breast. "Yeah! You peed on us!", she said emphatically with no small amount of glee.
Mabel covered her face, groaning, "Oh, I can't believe I did that! And it wasn't pee!"
"Can you pee on us again tonight?", Madison asked.
"Drink a whole bunch of water", Emma suggested to Mabel.
"It wasn't pee...", Mabel started, but the girls weren't listening, They had jumped off the bed and were pulling on their new pajamas that Mabel had bought yesterday. They ran outside into the hall.
Linda was coming out of the bathroom as the girls ran out into the living room. She asked them, "So...did you two sleep good last night?"
"Uh-uh", Emma shook her head, "We were too busy fucking...I mean making love."
"It was really fun!", Madison bounced up and down excitedly, "We got to see her boobies!"
"YEAH!", Emma crowed, "And she let us touch them and everything!"
"They're really really big!", Madison held her arms apart as if she were holding a beach ball. "And she peed on us!"
Linda's mouth dropped, "She what?"
"She peed all over us!", Madison repeated, grinning that silly smile of hers.
"It was so awesome!", Emma added.
"No, I didn't", Mabel's faint voice came from the bedroom.
"She actually peed on you?", Linda asked incredulously.
"Uh-huh", both girls nodded.
"I didn't pee on them!", Mabel's faint voice again came from the bedroom.
Jill, overhearing the commotion, poked her head out of the kitchen, "What happened?"
Madison blurted out excitedly, "Mabel peed on us!"
"No, I didn't!", Mabel's faint voice floated from the bedroom again, sounding more flustered.
Jill's face had a mixture of astonishment and confusion, "Did I miss something here?"
Madison whispered to Linda, "Some of it got in my mouth but it didn't taste yucky."
At that time, Mabel managed to get herself dressed and came out, telling the girls, "Girls, you don't have to go blabbing our private business to everyone." Taking the girls' hands, she led them to the dining room, "I'll make us all some pancakes."
"But you used up all the syrup last night", Emma reminded her.
Mabel sighed, "Well, I'll make us some omelets then."
That afternoon, as the other three were playing outside and Mabel and Jill were watching from the porch, Mabel mentioned, "It's high time for ya'll to get back into school. We need to go to bed early tonight so you can get a good night's sleep."
Madison came running up to Mabel, her face red from running around and out of breath. She crawled up into Mabel's lap in her rocking chair and Mabel cradled her. Madison laid her head against Mabel's chest as she rested, her finger lazily tracing a line down Mabel's cleavage. Madison asked quietly, "When we go to bed tonight, can you play with my pee-pee again?"
"I will."
"Cuz I really like it."
Mabel smiled, "I know. I like it too."
"I mean I really really like it."
Mabel chuckled and hugged her, kissing her forehead, "I know dear."
At dinnertime, Mabel decided to make a special dinner to commemorate their becoming a new family. As she set out the plates and dinnerware, Linda was taking the dinner rolls off the pan from the oven and stacking them on a plate. She was humming a little song to herself and dancing to the beat. Jill came in and upon seeing her, stopped in the doorway to watch her little lover's enthusiastic dancing with piqued interest. Jill didn't make a sound so as not to interrupt the hypnotic dancing but soon enough, it became too much to ignore and stole up behind the unaware little girl, wrapping her arms around her. Linda started slightly, looking up smiling, " What're you doing?"
Jill smiled back, kissing her neck, "Wiggling that little ass of yours and you tell me you aren't sexy. I'm going to have to give your ass a good tongue-lashing."
Mabel called the everyone to dinner and as they sat down, said, "I would like to tell you all how grateful I am for this new family of ours. Not only do I have my granddaughter...", she looked at Jill, "...and her girlfriend, but I have two special people of my own to share my life with", she looked at Emma and Madison, "I would just like for all of you to know how much you have blessed me and how thankful I am."
Emma spoke up, "I'm thankful too."
Mabel smiled, "What are you thankful for dear?"
With all sincerity, Emma replied, "I'm thankful for your big boobies." Madison echoed this, "Me too."
Jill cracked up laughing as Linda exclaimed, "Emma!"
"What?", Emma looked confused, "I am thankful for them."
Mabel told her, "I know dear, but we don't tell others that. Is there anything else you're thankful for?"
Emma thought a bit then added, "When you're bent over and..."
"Okay, okay, we know!", Mabel rolled her eyes as Jill laughed harder.
Linda whispered to Jill, "It's not funny."
"Yes it is", Jill said through her laughter.
Mabel told Emma, "Each of us used to be alone but now we're together as a new family for which I'm very proud of and happy for."
"I'm still thankful for your boobies", Emma added.
Mabel sighed, "I know dear."
"Jill, we're going to bed now."
"Already? It's only eight."
"I know, but we'll need to be up for school early tomorrow and I want you to get to bed early as well." The girls ran eagerly towards the bedroom, pulling off their shirts as they went. "I have a feeling these girls are going to keep me up late enough as it is", she said as she went to join them. Jill smiled at the departing trio. She was happy for them.
Turning back to her own little girl snuggled up in her lap, she wanted so badly to take her to bed, but couldn't bear to just yet. It felt too good lying there on the couch, Linda halfway on top of her with Jill's arms holding her. `I could just lay here forever', Jill thought to herself.
An hour later, Linda turned toward her, "We should probably go to bed now."
Linda started to get up, but Jill stopped her, then scooped her up in her arms to carry her to their room. As they passed by Mabel's room, they clearly heard Emma giving directions, "...okay Mabel, stick one finger in here and the other one in there."
They looked at each other perplexed as Jill whispered, "What sort of kinky shit is she doing?"
Linda whispered back, "I don't think I want to know." Jill carried her inside their bedroom and closed the door.
In the other bedroom, Mabel was on her hands and knees over the girls, swaying back and forth to drag her hanging breasts across the girls' faces. The girls were absolutely giddy as the smooth, heavy skin rubbed over their faces, and kept grabbing them, like a cat playing with a ball dangling above it. Mabel wanted to change position to stretch her back but the girls were having too much fun and so she kept going. Finally, Mabel had to rest her back, "Okay girls, I need to lay down for awhile." She layed on her front as the girls sat up. Emma stretched herself on top of Mabel and discovered something.
"Ooh Madi...do this." She thrusted her pelvis against Mabel's butt. As Madison came over, Emma scooted over so that she was laid out atop one hip while Madison laid out beside her atop the other hip. "Rub your pee-pee against her butt", Emma instructed her so Madison copied Emma's movements and soon both girls were thrusting themselves against Mabel's butt.
"Oh, I like this", Madison exclaimed as Mabel looked back, wide-eyed in surprise to see both girls going at her with such vigor. But a while, Madison slid off, asking Mabel, "Can you play with my pee-pee now?"
"Lay down." Madison did as Mabel reached over, softly running her fingers along her belly and vulva. Madison's legs fell open and as Mabel's fingers lightly danced along, Mabel felt Emma pushing her leg. Looking back at Emma, Mabel saw that she was trying to roll her over on her back so Mabel did. Emma settled down between her legs and began roughly shoving her fingers into Mabel's pussy.
"Hey! Easy now. That hurts", Mabel told her. Emma stopped and moved much slower. "Yes, gentle like that." Mabel turned her attention back to Madison. Mabel dragged her finger slowly across her tiny bald pussy before slipping it inside, drawing a gasp from the little girl. Madison reached out, pulling back her legs and spreading them even more. `My God, she really wants this', Mabel thought. She rocked her finger up and down along the inside of her slit. Suddenly remembering Jill's vulgar comment about being in the "slit-lickers club", Mabel began to think about oral sex. She had quite enjoyed it with her husband years ago, but that was so different, but maybe.... She hesitatively leaned over. Softly touched her lips to Madison's little...
"MABEL!", Emma suddenly blurted out causing Mabel to jerk up in surprise as if her mother had caught her with her hand in the cookie jar.
Red-faced, she turned to Emma, "Emma, don't do that!"
"But she'll pee in your mouth!"
"No, she won't. Just go on with what you are doing and don't pay us no mind." Emma did and after sighing from the unexpected shock, Mabel turned her attention back to Madison. She leaned over again with less hesitation and softly kissed Madison's little pussy. She lightly kissed it a few more times, then with more daring, softly pushed her mouth into it. The warm feeling against her mouth had a calming affect and her mouth opened slightly and the tip of her tongue slipped further inside. Though this was all so foreign to her, it was clear that Madison wanted this and Mabel wanted Madison to feel good.
Madison felt Mabel's mouth on her, creating all sorts of strange sensations. She felt very relaxed and became aware of her hips pushing upwards. It felt so nice and lovely.... Suddenly, a new, much stronger feeling began to take hold and quickly seized her as she cried out from the intensity. She felt something like peeing then the feeling died away, leaving her drained. She opened her eyes and weakly asked, "Did I pee?"
"No."
"That...felt really...really..."
Mabel couldn't help smiling at how overwhelmed Madison was, "I know."
"...It was really...it makes me feel all woozy."
Mabel reached over and kissed her forehead, whispering, "Just rest."
Emma came over, plopping herself down beside Madison, "Do me now."
"Tell you what", Mabel suggested, "Why don't you lay on top of me and that way, we can do each other at the same time."
Emma's eyes brightened at this idea and clumsily crawled on top of Mabel, scooting herself back. Mabel watched as the little girl's bottom came within inches of her face, then felt Emma's fingers inside her once again. Holding onto Emma's hips, Mabel pushed her mouth into the tiny bald pussy before her, swirling her tongue around.
"Ooh, do that again", Emma called out. Mabel did as Emma's fingers began to have their own effect on her. Minutes later, Mabel noticed Emma's fingers slowing down considerably. Noticing her legs quivering, she heard the girl's tensed breathing. Knowing she was close, Mabel rolled her clit beneath her tongue and soon heard a muffled moan, then felt Emma's fingers squeezing her pussy, which caused her own orgasm to explode. She strained not to cry out loud so that Jill and Linda wouldn't hear. As her orgasm washed over her, she faintly heard an excited "Yesss!" and upon opening her eyes, saw Emma's wet face and hair.
"Oh God, I did it again", Mabel regretfully lamented.
Emma, grinning from ear to ear and quite pleased, crowed to Madison, "She peed on me!"
"Uhh! I want to be peed on too!", Madison objected.
"Girls, it's not...", Mabel started, then sighed, "Oh, what's the use." Madison was crawling over but Mabel told her, "Madison, I can't do anymore tonight. Tomorrow night, I'll try to include both of you when I...uh...do it again." Mabel patted the bed, "C'mon, it's late and we need to be up early tomorrow."
The girls came over and slid beneath the blanket. After kissing Mabel goodnight, Mabel switched off the bedside lamp and tried to go to sleep, but kept feeling little hands touching her breasts.
"Girls, go to sleep."
"Can we do that thing again where we're babies and you need to feed us", Emma asked.
"Yeah", Madison agreed.
Mabel sighed, "We can't be..."
"Pleaaaaase...", the girls begged, "It helps us fall asleep."
"Oh okay", Mabel reluctantly gave in.
"Yah!", both girls cheered as Emma grabbed her left breast and Madison scampered over to the other side as Mabel offered her right breast to her, "Here you go, Honey." It was a rather nice motherly feeling to Mabel and she lovingly rubbed their backs as her two babies nursed. "That's a good girl", Mabel cooed, "My my, you two are hungry!" They suckled for several minutes and Mabel wondered if they were too excited to sleep, but as she watched, their eyes closed, their mouths grew still and soon they were asleep, her nipples still in their mouths. She didn't want to disturb them and so let them be.
In the other room, Jill laid naked on the bed, her legs hanging off the edge, watching as Linda undressed and pulled the strap-on dildo up her legs. Over the past two days, Jill was more than impressed with how well Linda had taken to using the dildo. In Jill's opinion, Linda had become something of an expert in fucking her hard and fast; quite unlike the shy, timid girl that Linda was. Linda squirted some lube onto the tip and rubbed it over the rest of the dildo, then came over, holding it in her hand and aiming it at Jill like a gun, as Jill pulled her legs back. Jill watched with keen interest as her little lover carefully guided the dildo inside of her and then began thrusting.
"Tell me if it hurts", Linda reminded her.
Jill smiled. Linda was always worried that it would hurt. "It won't hurt."
Linda held on to Jill's upraised legs and moved in and out, slowly at first, then feeling the dildo pressing against her clit with every thrust, her thrusting soon became more passionate. On top of this was the look on Linda's face, her brown eyes unfocused and slightly crossed. *Oh shit**'*, Jill thought, She*'*s going cross-eyed!' "Does it feel good?", she asked.
"Y-yyeahhhh...", grunted Linda in a hoarse whisper, her lungs heaving in rhythm with her frantically bucking little hips. Her eyes fixated on Jill's bouncing boobs and reached over, grasping them. She bounced and writhed against Jill's body, trying to push the dildo harder against her clit and of course driving Jill wild. Linda bared her teeth, tightening her lips as she strained, fucking Jill relentlessly. Jill's hands slid down the sides of Linda's trembling body, grasped her butt cheeks and pulled her closer, then wrapped her legs around her, holding her there. Linda continued to pound viciously into her with low, guttural grunts, " Huhhh...huhhh...huhhh...huhhh..." Suddenly, Linda held still, giving a violent shiver, her face scrunching up, "Jill...Jill...It's happening..."
"Let it happen, baby. Let it out."
Linda's hands squeezed Jill's boobs harder and harder involuntarily to the point that it began to hurt Jill. Jill never told her it hurt. She knew that Linda wasn't aware of what she was doing and was simply under the control of her orgasm. Watching this shy little girl's straining face and hearing her pained grunts became too much and soon Jill herself was crying out with her own orgasm. "FFFFUUUUUUCCKKK!", she gasped as the old familiar feeling clenched inside of her. Linda, too weak to hold herself up, fell in a heap on top of Jill.
Jill, the dildo still inside of her, held Linda's quaking body against hers. "Why...am I...always...so tired...?", Linda breathed weakly.
"You get so worked up", Jill answered, "You oughta see yourself." She held her until her breath gradually slowed.
They rested for a bit, then Jill rolled Linda off and stood up. Unstrapping the dildo, she put it on herself. Linda started to raise up, but Jill stopped her, "Stay there. I want that little ass of yours."
Linda reached back covering her butt with her hand, "Don't stick it in my butt!"
"But it's such a cute little butt. Can I stick it in just a little bit?"
"No!"
"Well, at least let me give it a little kiss."
"Uh-uh!" Jill gently pulled her hand away. "No, don't!"
"I'm not", Jill reassured her, slowly dragging a finger down the crack of Linda's upraised little bottom, admiring the sheer beauty of it. She stopped at her anus, pressing inwards with the gentlest of touches, feeling how soft and warm it was. She heard the little girl draw in her breath anxiously.
Withdrawing her finger, she stooped down to give her crack a long slow lick. "You better wash your mouth before you kiss me!", Linda warned.
"There you go acting sexy again", Jill responded.
Rubbing some more lube on the dildo and on Linda's vulva, Jill gently pressed the tip of the dildo into her pussy, then slowly eased the rest of it in. "Ow...ow...ow!", Linda cried out. Jill stopped. "Go real slow. I'm a little sore from last night." After a few moments, Linda told her, "Okay, go in a little more."
Jill sank her `dick' slightly deeper, slowly, slowly. "Still hurt?", she asked.
Linda took a few breaths, "No, I think it's okay."
"Your asshole is opening and closing like crazy. It's like winking at me", Jill told her but Linda wasn't listening. She was humming a little moan that she had no control over.
Jill began pumping in and out; slowly at first, then a little faster, always mindful not to go too hard which might hurt her. Jill knew she wasn't going to last long. With the sight of Linda bent over, her ass in the air, she began to pump with gusto. Linda's faint cries with every thrust quickly brought Jill to the brink and sure enough, exploded again. Linda held her breath, her body rigid then puffed it out in a sob-like groan. Jill pulled out, slowly and greasily, causing Linda to suck in her breath. She turned over and fell back, smiling weakly.
Still huffing out of breath, Jill got up and washed off the dildo then crawled into bed, pulling Linda close and kissing her. Linda pulled back, "Did you wash your mouth?"
Jill looked at her funny, "Are you serious?"
"Yes. I don't want your mouth touching mine after it was in my butt."
Sighing, Jill pulled herself out of bed and went over to the sink again, gargled some mouthwash and came back. "You should know that your ass was delicious", Jill informed her.
Linda put her arm around her and snuggled up. "Do you think it will be alright at the school?"
"What do you mean?"
"Will the other kids be nice? Will I be able to see you? What if somebody finds out about us? What if..."
Jill held her, "I'll be there and nothing will happen to us."
"I just want everything to be okay."
"It will."
Jill softly stroked her hair and leaned forward to kiss her on the forehead, holding her until they both fell asleep.
Mabel awoke as she felt something tickling her. She opened her eyes to see both girls squeezing her boobs. She glanced over at the clock and saw that it was about time for them to get up. "Ya'll having fun?"
"Uh-huh!", both girls answered.
"It's time for us to get up and ready."
"Just a few more hours", Madison said.
"No, we need to get up now."
"Awww!", the girls groaned.
"Come on, let's get in the shower." They all went into the shower and Mabel poured some soap into her hands and started to rub it on her breasts.
"Nooo! That's my job!", Emma whined.
"Okay", Mabel laughed while she grabbed the shampoo, squirting a dollop into her hand and began scrubbing it into her hair, then she squeezed out another dollop and scrubbed it into the girls' hair. After rinsing off the shampoo from their heads, Beth was still rubbing soap onto her breasts.
"Beth, you can't take all day and Madison...what are you doing?!"
"I'm washing your bottom."
"I know that, but we need to get going."
"But I like washing it. It's very soft."
Mabel rolled her eyes, then whipped her head around to Emma, "Emma, get your hand outta there!"
Mabel finally managed to get the girls out of the shower. As they were picking out their clothes, Mabel called out to Jill and Linda to make sure they were awake.
Half an hour later, they were at the school, separated into their individual grades, with Emma and Madison together in the third grade. Linda 's concerns were soon put to rest for the other kids were nice and she was able to have lunch with Jill. Emma and Madison mostly stuck together as they became acquainted with the other kids. One of the first kids they met was a little seven year-old blond-hair girl named Emily.
A New Chapter--Married with Children
Emily happily walked home once school let out, eager to go to the neighborhood pool in her new swimsuit, a two-piece like the older girls would wear. She still couldn't believe that her mom actually bought it for her yesterday instead of a one-piece. She hoped that some of her friends would be at the pool so she could show it off. Running through the door, she called out in a single breath, "Hi Mom!...I'm home!...I'm going to the pool!"
"Okay, don't be out too late."
Emily quickly undressed, and pulled out her new swimsuit from her chest of drawers. She slipped it on, humming a song, then looked in the mirror to see how it looked. She was pleased to see that she actually looked older, not like a little kid. She pulled on her sandals, grabbed her towel and eagerly ran out the door.
When she arrived at the pool, she saw that there was only a grandmother with a toddler. Disappointed that nobody else was there, she decided to hang out a bit to see if anyone else showed up. Throwing her towel on one of the deck chairs, she jumped in. The water was chilly but soon got used to it. She practiced some underwater handstands, then when she surfaced, she heard the gate creak open, turning to see who it was.
A middle-age woman, much older than her mom, with two young girls. She recognized both girls. The older one was in sixth-grade, but Emily didn't really know her, but the younger girl she definitely knew. It was five year-old Kerry from the kindergarten class. They always played together during recess. They walked over to the deck chairs and laid their towels next to Emily's. While their mother sat on the chair, rubbing sunscreen on herself, the two girls ran over and jumped in the pool. Emily waded over to them, "Hi Kerry!"
Kerry turned and smiled, "Oh hi Emily!" They played together for awhile with the older girl who was Kerry's sister, Megan.
"Kerry!"
Kerry turned to look over at her mom who called again, "Come here so I can put some sunscreen on you." Kerry waded over to the side of the pool with Emily following. They climbed out and went over, dripping a trail of water behind them. "Why hello there", her mom greeted Emily cheerfully.
Emily didn't respond but simply stared at her. Kerry told her mom, "This is Emily. She's in third grade."
"I'm Ms Sanders. Are you enjoying the third grade?"
Emily nodded slightly but still didn't say anything, just continued to stare at her. Ms Sanders rubbed sunscreen over Kerry's body till Kerry was protesting, "That's enough Mom!" and ran back to the pool.
Ms Sanders asked Emily, "Would you like some sunscreen?"
Again Emily simply nodded slightly, not saying a word. At first, Ms Sanders thought Emily's awkward silence peculiar, but then figured out that Emily wasn't staring at her face, but a bit lower...at her chest. Ms Sanders smiled. It wasn't the first time that her D-cup size breasts had attracted attention. Sometimes, she welcomed the attention, other times, she resented it. It all depended on who did the staring and how they acted. In children however, it was always comical and Ms Sanders welcomed the flattering attention because she knew that there was no ill-will in it. They were simply admiring the view and this was what little Emily was certainly doing now. Ms Sanders finished with the sunscreen and Emily ran back to join Kerry.
Ms Sanders leaned back in the chair to relax. She didn't really want to come to the pool when her daughters asked, but it sounded like a good way to have some leisure time to think. The gate creaked open and a couple stepped inside. Ms Sanders sighed depressingly. Just another reminder of how she didn't have anyone to share her life with. It wasn't too long ago when she had broken up with the only man that she had ever dated since her divorce a few years ago. She had dated him for a few months and at first, he seemed like the perfect guy but as time went on, little things began to reveal themselves that she had no idea about. First, there was the drug problem, then the twenty-three thousand dollars in debt which paid for the drug problem, then the embezzling money from his job which led to him losing that job, then the constant nagging.... Even the sex was bad. She never imagined that sex with a young hot guy could be bad, but it was. He was too aggressive. No sweetness or tender moments. The only reason she stayed with him so long was because she was afraid to leave and be alone again. She didn't want to go through life alone. But eventually, she had to face up to the fact that given the choice of going through life with Patrick or going through life alone...she would rather be alone then with Patrick.
So they broke up. It wasn't an easy choice. She was forty-three years old with two children, and men simply aren't looking for a middle age woman with kids to weigh them down. They want a younger woman with no baggage. Everywhere she went, the grocery store, the school, the park, it seemed as if she would see some cute guy and for a moment, she would imagine what it would be like to be with him. To share moments with. To have a companion who would hold her during the lonely nights alone in bed. To be in love. Though her daughters kept her from being lonely, it wasn't the same. And every time that she would dream of what it would be like to be with some guy passing by, she knew that it would remain a dream.
Ms Sanders didn't notice Emily in the pool stealing glances at her from time to time. To Emily, she was the most beautiful woman, like a princess. As the sun sank into the horizon, Ms Sanders called her daughters out to head for home. Emily came out too, knowing that she needed to go home also. As they left, Kerry asked Emily, "Do you want to go swimming again tomorrow?"
"Okay!", Emily responded.
"Mom, can we go swimming again tomorrow, puh-leassse!", Kerry pleaded.
"I don't see why not. We'll see you tomorrow Emily."
The next day after school, Emily couldn't get to the pool fast enough. When she got there, her heart sank a little because they weren't there and she had to wait. Though she was also waiting for Kerry, it was really her mom whom she was waiting for. It wasn't long till Ms Sanders and Kerry came in. Kerry ran over and hugged Emily, "C'mon!"
"Uh, I need to have some sunscreen first", Emily timidly mentioned.
"Mom has some." Turning to her mother still at the gate, Kerry yelled, "EMILY NEEDS SUNSCREEN!"
"Okay, okay. You don't have to tell the whole neighborhood", Ms Sanders replied as she came over. Kerry threw her towel on the deck chair and jumped in the water as Emily waited for Ms Sanders.
"Hello again, Emily", Ms Sanders greeted her, "I really love your suit." To her surprise, the shy little girl said thank you. She also noticed that Emily's eyes were still glued to her breasts.
As Ms Sanders began rubbing sunscreen along Emily's arms and belly, she couldn't help noticing how attractive the little girl was, quite attractive in fact. Rubbing some on Emily's cheeks and nose, Ms Sanders thought, *What an angelic face she has**.*' There was something about her eyes; like a deep pool into which she was falling. She continued rubbing lotion on the back of her legs, noting that the bottom piece of Emily's bikini was tucked into her butt crack a bit. "Oh, your suit's kinda wedged in here. Let me pull it out." She pulled it out, staring for a moment, thinking to herself, My, that is a cute little bottom...Wait! What?!' She turned Emily around to make sure she didn't miss any spots but instead caught herself gazing at the pouty outer lips of her vulva, framed perfectly against the thin fabric. `I did it again! I was positively staring...no, leering at her privates! Why am I doing this?!'
"EMILY, C'MON!"
Kerry's interruptive cry broke the silence between them and Ms Sanders said, "There, you're all done." Emily ran along and joined Kerry, but continued to gaze at Ms Sanders from time to time. She wouldn't even be aware of it until Kerry would blurt out, "What're you looking at?!"
When it was time to leave the pool and they were drying off, Ms Sanders suddenly remembered, "Ooh drat! I meant to find a babysitter for Friday night."
"Whadya need a babysitter for?", Kerry asked.
"I'm going to meet Aunt Susan for a drink."
"Can I come?"
"No. I need to find someone to stay with you."
"Not Megan!", Kerry objected.
"Megan can't. She's having a sleepover at her friend's."
Kerry sucked in her breath as she had an idea, "Emily can stay with me."
Ms Sanders shook her head, "She's too young, Kerry."
"But the last babysitter wasn't no fun. She wouldn't play MarioKart with me."
At which point, Emily herself gasped wide-eyed to Kerry, "You have MarioKart?!"
"Yeah, we can play together...", Kerry babbled ecstatically before her mother interrupted, "Kerry, Emily's too young."
"But Moooommmm..."
"I'm seven", Emily added, hoping that would convince Ms Sanders.
Seeing how emphatic both girls were being, Ms Sanders sighed. Lifting her eyebrows, she thought, `Maybe it could actually work.' "Emily, do you think you could stay with Kerry for a few hours on Friday night?" Emily nodded vigorously. "I can pay you ten dollars." Emily's eyes widened. "Do you think your parents will let you?"
"I'll ask my mom!", Emily exclaimed excitedly.
Ms Sanders fished in her wallet, "Okay, here's my number. Call me about what your mom says."
On the way home, Kerry and Emily began making plans of all the fun they were going to have. As Emily left to go back to her own house, Ms Sanders reminded her, "Call me after talking to your mom."
"I will!", Emily replied before she ran to her house, bouncing with expectation for the night.
Emily pulled out her key and burst through the front door, "MOM!"
"I'm in my room."
Emily hurried down the hall to her parents' room. "Hey Mom, remember when you told me that if I had a job, I would understand the value of money?"
"Yesss...", Mom wondered where this was going.
"Well, Kerry's mom needs a babysitter and she's going to pay me ten whole dollars!"
"Kerry's mom? Who's Kerry?"
"She's my friend from school. She needs a babysitter and her mom asked if I could do it. Can I?! Can I?!"
"Emily, you're a little too young to..."
"No I'm not! She's not a baby! It's not like I have ta change her diapers! "
Seeing this insistence, Mom sighed, "...Where do they live?"
"Next door. Well, on the other side of Mrs Lavine's."
"Babysitting...", Mom stood up, thinking about it, "You know it's not just playing with Kerry. You have to make sure she's safe and nothing bad happens. Are you sure you're ready for that?"
"I am Mom. Pleeeaaase..."
"If at any time, you think you need help, you come get me, okay?"
Emily squealed with glee and hurried to the telephone, calling Ms Sanders' number and blurting out, "My mom said yes, Ms Sanders!"
"Oh wonderful! Can you come over about 6:00 on Friday?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Actually, if you come around 5:30, it might be better."
"I'll be there! Thanks! Bye!" Emily hung up and practically danced into her mother's room, "Ms Sanders told me to be there by 5:30 this Friday." She felt so grown up. It was her first job and she was going to get ten dollars. She thought about how much fun she and Kerry would have and what she could spend the money on.
After school let out on Friday, Emily packed a few things to take with her and waited with eager anticipation. At 5:30, she walked over to Ms Sanders' and knocked on the door. The door open and Kerry's excited face briefly appeared before turning back, "MOMMMMM...EMILY'S HERE!"
Ms Sanders poked her head out from around the corner, her hands trying to put on an earring, "Hello Emily."
Emily followed Kerry to her room and when she entered, quickly ran over to the shelf on the wall, gasping, "You got Calico Critters?! That's so cool!" She picked up one of the tiny elephants, "It's so cute!"
"And look at the koalas."
The girls were still gushing about the adorable animals as Ms Sanders appeared in the doorway, "Emily, there's a pizza in the kitchen if you're hungry."
Emily turned towards Ms Sanders and her breath caught. Though it was a simple black cocktail dress, to Emily, she looked stunning. She didn't even realize she was staring till Kerry broke her attention, "What're you looking at Mom for?"
Emily quickly looked away, embarrassed and muttering, "Nothing."
"Thank you so much for doing this", Ms Sanders continued, "I really appreciate it. Kerry, be good while I'm gone okay?"
"Okay Mom", Kerry responded casually, not even looking at her because she was too absorbed in the playsets in her hands.
The girls played and had fun till Kerry grew tired. Emily layed with her in bed till she fell asleep. Several minutes later, Emily heard the car in the driveway and quietly got out of bed so she wouldn't wake Kerry. Ms Sanders opened the door and saw Emily coming out of Kerry's room, closing the door behind her.
"How did everything go?", Ms Sanders asked.
"Good."
Ms Sanders dug through her purse and pulled out a ten-dollar bill, which Emily excitedly looked at before placing in her pocket. Ms Sanders strolled over to the fridge, "Would you like to have a soda?"
"Yes please."
Ms Sanders brought one as well as a glass of wine for herself. She sat down and reclined back, sighing, "Well, that certainly was a wasted evening. My sister was trying to set me up on a date with some creep. I could tell right away that there was no way I was going to go out with him." She glanced over at Emily, who was smiling back at her, with a seemingly star-struck look in her eyes. Ms Sanders straightened up, "If he was more like you...polite, attentive...beautiful..." Once again, Ms Sanders felt herself falling into those eyes. `So beautiful*'*, she mumbled, leaning closer without even realizing it. Her lips touched the girl's for a few seconds....
Ms Sanders jerked herself back, alarmed at what she had just done. She grew even more horrified to see that Emily was just as shocked as she was. "I...I'm sorry Emily. I think I better take you home now." She stood up, unable to look at the girl.
Ms Sanders led her outside and they quietly walked over to Emily's house. Neither spoke. Ms Sanders wanted to explain about the kiss, but she didn't understand why she did it. `What if she tells her parents?! What could I say?!' She felt her heart pounding as they came to Emily's front door and Ms Sanders breathed a silent prayer before knocking on the door. After an agonizing several seconds of waiting, the door opened.
"Oh hi, Nancy!"
"Jan?! You're Emily's mother?!", Ms Sanders exclaimed in disbelief. She and Jan worked together at the same company, though in different departments and had known each other for quite a few years.
"Yes! I guess we never knew about each other's kids. Emily just told me that she was going to be watching Ms Sanders' daughter. I didn't realize it was you. So, everything went well?"
Emily spoke suddenly, her vice full of happiness and excitement, "It was great Mom!" as she pulled the ten-dollar bill from her pocket and showed it off.
"Oh good. I thought she was too young but she wanted to do it so badly", said Mrs Carmichael. Turning to Emily, she said, "Well, now you have some spending money. Say goodnight and get into bed."
Emily looked up at Ms Sanders, smiling, "Good night."
"Good night", Ms Sanders replied back, her voice hollow as she desperately searched Emily's face for any sign as to what she was thinking, but there was none. Emily turned and went into the house.
Jan continued, "I'm glad she was able to help you. It really meant a lot to her to do such a grownup job and get paid for it. Do you want to come inside for a bit?"
"No, no. I really need to get back."
"Okay. Well, I'll see you at work Monday." Jan closed the door.
Ms Sanders turned and released the breath she just realized she had been unconsciously holding, then began the long walk back to her house. Finding out that it was her co-worker's daughter that she had kissed made it even more nerve-wracking. She felt as if she were going to throw up. `Please don*'t tell your parents what I did. Why oh why did I kiss her? What am I going to tell Kerry when she asks why Emily won'*t come over?'
She never saw Emily peeking out at her from the window.
The next morning, Emily happily skipped out of her room. Last night, she had fallen in love with the beautiful princess who kissed her. "Hey, kiddo. You're up early", her mom greeted her.
Emily grabbed the Apple Jacks cereal and poured herself a bowl, "I'm going to go over to Kerry's house. She's got Calico Critters."
"It's too early. They're probably still waking up."
"Uhh!", Emily scowled. After she finished her cereal, she sprawled on the couch, watching the clock till it was nine. "Can I go over now?!", she implored.
Glancing at the time, mom answered, "Yeah, I guess it's okay."
Emily ran out the door to Ms Sanders' house. When she came to the door, she took some deep breaths, trying to calm herself. She knocked. Several seconds later, the door opened.
"Emily?" Ms Sanders was in a robe, her eyes blinking at the bright sunshine coming through the door. She looked as if she had just woken up.
"I was wondering if...", Emily stammered.
"Yes um...come on in. Kerry's in her room."
Emily stepped inside, but made no effort to go to Kerry's room. She was too nervous to even look up at Ms Sanders. "I wanted to ask you..."
"Emily...", Ms Sanders bowed her head, "I'm so sorry about what I did last night. I-I never should have done that." Emily felt tears coming to her eyes. The kiss had meant so much to her. To Ms Sanders' great surprised, Emily looked heartbroken. "Emily...." she knelt down, lifting up Emily's chin with her finger, "What is it?"
"I liked it", came Emily's whispered reply.
Ms Sanders' mouth dropped, "You did?" Emily nodded. A long silence hovered over them as Ms Sanders contemplated before deciding, "I liked it too. I was so afraid that I scared you."
Emily whispered, "Can you kiss me again?"
Ms Sanders raised up and went over to the couch, sitting down, "Emily...if I were to do that, it could take us on a long road that we really shouldn't go on."
"I really want to."
Ms Sanders blinked a few times, thinking, `Well, what are you going to do? ' She looked at the willingness in Emily's eyes, then turned to look down the hall at Kerry's closed door. For a long time, she didn't say anything, simply stared at the floor, then, "Could you come over later, about ten?" Emily nodded.
The gears in Ms Sanders' head started turning before she even realized what was happening. "Okay...Megan's not due back till late this afternoon. I'll drop Kerry over at my sister's house. That way, we'll have the house to ourselves."
She stood up and went over to the door, "Go back home and come back in an hour."
Emily smiled, "Okay."
Ms Sanders smiled back, "I'll see you at ten."
Emily departed. As she turned at the end of the driveway, she turned and waved. Ms Sanders waved back then went to her purse, pulled out her phone and dialed her sister's number. On the second ring, she heard, "Hey, what's up?"
"Hey Susan...uh, can you watch Kerry for a few hours?"
"Sure. What're you doing?"
"Oh, I was umm...just going to meet someone for lunch."
"Ooh! Anyone special?", Susan teased.
"No! Well, maybe...kinda..." Ms Sanders never was good at lying.
"What does that mean?"
"I don't know. I'm uh...just trying to feel this guy out. You know...just testing the waters."
"Okay sure", Susan laughed, "Well, we'll see you in a little bit."
Ms Sanders hung up, feeling sick to her stomach. She had never lied to her sister before, but this was something that her sister wouldn't understand. Even she didn't understand it. No one would. She glanced at the clock. 9:07. She still needed to take a shower before dropping Kerry off. She stepped into Kerry's room, to find Kerry lying on the floor with her crayons and coloring book spread before her.
"Get dressed sweetie. I'm taking you over to Aunt Susan's for a while."
Kerry looked up at her, "How come?"
`How come?! Jeez, how am I supposed to answer that?!', Ms Sanders thought before replying, "Because...I'm meeting someone." She really didn't want to lie to her daughter and she really wasn't. She was meeting someone. Emily.
"Who?"
"Uh...A friend from work." Okay, that was a lie.
"Why?"
"Because...we're...going over some things from work." Damn, another lie.
"What?"
Ms Sanders gaped at her in disbelief, "Can you just get dressed!"
Ms Sanders jumped in the shower, her feelings a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Afterwards, she slipped on some jeans, a T-shirt, a little make-up and then went to check on Kerry. "You ready?" Kerry nodded as she grabbed her crayons and coloring book.
They drove to Aunt Susan's house as Ms Sanders' thoughts continued to run wild. "It*'*s just another kiss. Maybe a few kisses...and possibly more.' Her eyebrows raised at that thought. `More? Yes, more could happen. A lot more.'
She caught a glimpse of her daughter, sitting in her car seat, humming a song to herself. She quickly looked away, suddenly ashamed of what she was about to do to someone else's daughter. `My God! Look what I*'**ve become.*'
Five minutes later, Kerry was eagerly ringing Aunt Susan's doorbell. The door was opened by a thirty-five year-old woman also in jeans and a T-shirt. "Hey Aunt Susan!"
"Hey Squirt", Susan replied before asking Ms Sanders, "So, you decided to give my friend another chance?"
"No! It's no one you know. Just a friend from work." She quickly looked down. She hated lying.
"Well, have fun. You can tell me about it later."
Ms Sanders quickly drove back home and practically ran up to the front door, `My God! How bad do I want this?!' She saw that there was still several minutes till noon so she sat on the couch and waited. No, she needed a drink first. She poured herself a glass of wine and brought it back to the couch.
She sipped her wine, staring at the clock, nervously. `We*'re just going to kiss, nothing more.'*
`And if we wanted to do more, we could...NO!! You're only going to kiss!'
`...and maybe touch her a little. That's it. Nothing else.'
`Maybe Susan could keep Kerry and Megan overnight...STOP!!'
Ms Sanders sighed, `Yeah, there*'s no doubt about it. I'**m going straight to Hell for this.*'
Just before twelve, as she was peeking out the window towards Emily's house, she saw the little girl come running out of her house and up to the door. Ms Sanders quickly opened it as the girl bounced up the steps.
"Come in!", Ms Sanders nervously waved her in before any nosy neighbors could see her there. "What did you tell your parents?"
"I told them I'd be playing with Kerry."
Ms Sanders was so nervous that once Emily arrived, she didn't know quite what to do at this point. She sat on the edge of the couch, looking anxious. It reminded her of being nervous on a first date. Emily, looking quite calm herself, came over and sat beside her, looking at her.
"Would you like a drink?", Ms Sanders offered.
"No thank you", Emily quietly replied, still watching her expectantly.
Ms Sanders took a deep breath, taking another gulp from her glass of wine. Looking over at Emily, she imagined the words, `FRAGILE. HANDLE WITH CARE' written on her forehead. "Ain't that the truth", she muttered to herself. She took another sip and breathed out slowly. Then turning so she was facing Emily, she ever so slowly leaned closer and placed her lips on Emily's. She pulled back, trying to read Emily's face for what she was feeling.
"Can we do that again?", Emily asked.
Ms Sanders smiled, partly from relief, and leaned over more confidently, pressing her lips against Emily's a little harder and holding it a little longer. On a hunch, Ms Sanders decided to take a quick peek to see if Emily 's eyes were closed and sure enough, they were wide opened, staring back at her. She pulled back a little, slightly giggling at Emily's humorous expression, "Close your eyes dear." Emily did and they resumed kissing.
When Ms Sanders pulled away, Emily fell forward slightly, her eyes still closed and in a daze. "Well?", Ms Sanders asked curiously.
Emily said quietly, "It was really...wow!"
"Good?"
"Yeah!", the girl nodded, "Can we do it some more?"
Ms Sanders smiled and nodded. This time, her nervousness was gone and there was no hesitation. She kissed her passionately, her tongue lightly skimming over the little girl's lips. Emily kissed her back in her own fumbling way. Her hands, seemingly of their own accord, went to Emily's legs, then up her waist, wrapping around her back, pulling Emily against her. Sensing this, Emily wrapped her arms around Ms Sanders in return. Their kissing deepened and despite what she had told herself earlier, Ms Sanders wanted more.
Her hand slid underneath the waistband of Emily's jeans till Ms Sanders felt her soft vulva. Emily sucked in her breath and pulled away. Ms Sanders pulled her hand out, chastising herself for going too far. But to her shock, Emily smiled, saying, "That felt good."
Ms Sanders' whispered, "You liked it?"
"Mm-hm."
"You know what?"
"What?"
"It feels good to me too."
"Can you feel it too?", Emily asked in amazement.
Ms Sanders nodded as the sound of her own heavy breathing came to her ears. *This is it*. *What I want is way beyond just kissing.*' Her fingernails grazed against her skin. "Is this alright?" Emily nodded, her breathing slow and deep, her eyelids drooping. She wants this just as much as I do', Ms Sanders realized.
She licked her lips and in a trembling voice, slowly asked, "Would it be okay if I were to take my shirt off?" Emily nodded, her expression obviously wanting this. Ms Sanders pulled her T-shirt up over her head and reaching around, unclasped her bra, pulling it off too, making her breasts bounce. Emily's mouth dropped and she froze, whispering, "So big..."
"Would you like to touch them?", Ms Sanders asked. Emily looked up at her to make sure. "Go ahead. I know you want to." Emily ever so delicately placed her hand on her breast, gently squeezing it, then reached out with her other hand to the other breast. She spent a few minutes just squeezing and caressing them. Ms Sanders' eyes closed as her own breathing slowed, feeling something that she hadn't felt in so long. It was no longer a question of wanting this, but of needing this.
"Can I take off your shirt too", she asked in a husky voice. Emily nodded. Ms Sanders pulled up the hem of her shirt. Emily lifted her arms over her head as her shirt came off. They each touched the other till Ms Sanders couldn't hold back no more, "Can...can I take my pants off too?" Ms Sanders barely recognized her own voice as it trembled.
"Yeah", Emily's voice was barely a whisper. Ms Sanders unbuttoned her pants, her hands shaking with each button, kicked off her shoes, then lifted her butt to pull her pants off along with her panties. Emily stared at her thick dark pubic hair, whispering, "Wow!"
Ms Sanders smiled, "Big bush, huh?"
Emily giggled, "Yeah!" She touched it lightly, "It's soft."
With tentative hands, the little girl explored the soft, resilient wonder between the woman's legs. Her gentle, timid fingers lightly petting her vulva sent shivers of delight through her body. "I really like it when you touch me", Ms Sanders purred.
They stared into each other's eyes, gliding their hands, occasionally kissing. Their foreheads touched. "God, I love kissing you." She tickled her tummy, causing her to shriek with laughter....
RIINNGG....
Startled, Ms Sanders jerked up. She turned to look at her phone on the nearby coffee table and picked it up, glancing at it. "SHIT!! It's Susan! Emily!...Emily!...SSHHH!", she beseeched the little girl who was still laughing, "It's my sister! Please be quiet. She can't know you're here."
Emily grew very quiet upon seeing the serious look in her eyes.
RIINNGG....
`Why is Susan calling?!' Ms Sanders suddenly felt sick. She took a deep breath, then answered, "H-hello?"
"Mommy?", she heard Kerry's voice.
"Yes baby."
"Whatcha doin'?"
Her face suddenly felt very hot as she looked at her own nakedness and Emily 's too. She quickly looked away. "I'm uh...with a friend from work."
"Can we have pizza tonight cuz we haven't had it in a long time and I really want some."
Ms Sanders closed her eyes as her stomach felt queasy, "Sure honey."
"Can we also..." Ms Sanders couldn't hear Kerry's voice anymore. All she heard was her guilty conscious. The lies. The sneaking around. Risking her family and job. And for what? To make out with a seven year-old girl.
"...Mommy! You're not listening!"
"I-I'm sorry. What did you say?"
"I said can we watch Beauty and the Beast tonight?!"
"Yeah sure. Look honey, I have to go. I'll see you in a little bit, okay? I love you."
"Love you too Mommy. Bye!"
The phone hung up. She sat still for a minute, hunched over, her phone in one hand, her head in the other. `I just did the very thing that I pray doesn*'**t happen to my own daughters.*'
"Do I have to go now?", Emily's sad voice came to her.
"Yes." Ms Sanders couldn't even bring herself to look at the girl, "What we did...I shouldn't have done that."
"Why not?"
"Because, I did a very bad thing to you. I lied. I went behind your parents' backs. You're just a child. If anyone found out about this...what I did...I will lose my daughters, my home, my job...everything! You need to go home and we can never do this again."
"But why?", Emily sounded hurt and confused, "What's wrong with..."
"Emily, please try to understand. I can go to jail, lose my kids. I can't risk my family. We can't do this! I...I can't do this."
A tear coursed down Emily's cheek. "We were just kissing!"
"I was doing more then just kissing", Ms Sanders paused, "I was...going to make love to you. And that's what could get me in so much trouble. People will think that I made you do these things. They'll say that I hurt you."
"But you didn't!", Emily protested, "I want to kiss you and...and...what'd you call it?"
"Making love."
"So what's so bad about making love?"
"Nothing. It's just that only grownups are supposed to do it so kids won't get hurt."
"But you wouldn't hurt me. Why can't I do it?"
Ms Sanders sighed. For all of Emily's questions, Ms Sanders couldn't figure out why it would be wrong for her and Emily to kiss or make love. "I don't know, Emily."
"If we both want to, then why is it wrong? It's not fair! I think it's stupid!"
That brought a smile to Ms Sanders, who had to agree, "No, it's not fair."
"What is making love anyway?", Emily asked.
Ms Sanders thought a bit, "Making love...is about being attracted to someone and showing them how much you love them, and how you want them to feel good."
Emily looked confused, "How do you make them feel good?"
"Welll...by touching...and kissing and other things. When we were kissing and holding each other, did it feel good to you?"
"Yeah." There was another brief silence before Emily said quietly, "I really liked it. Can't we do more of that making love stuff?"
Ms Sanders bit her lip and didn't answer for quite a while. "Emily...if we were to do this, you can never tell anyone. Not your parents, your friends, no one. Not even Kerry. In fact, especially not Kerry. Do you understand?" Emily nodded. "I want you to give this a lot of thought and make sure you really want to, okay?"
"Okay, I've thought about it."
"You're supposed to think about it a little longer than that."
"This is what I want!"
Ms Sanders saw the sincerity in her eyes and knew it was now up to her, "This is what I want too."
Ms Sanders felt the cool air on her naked body. Beside her sat the little seven year-old girl, sitting topless. Ms Sanders took another gulp of wine to settle her nerves. "Well...since we both want this, I suppose we should go to my bedroom so we can be more comfortable."
She stood up, taking Emily's hand and leading her down the hall and into her bedroom. Picking up the girl in her arms, Ms Sanders slowly leaned close, brushing the girl's lips with her own, breathing in her odor. Their lips touched and Ms Sanders felt Emily's passion in their kiss. She crawled up on the bed, laying Emily down and unbuttoning the girl's pants as she watched in awe.
`This is crazy!...This is crazy!...This is crazy!...', Ms Sanders' thoughts whirled through her head. She pulled the pants down her legs, along with her panties as she momentarily stopped breathing. She had seen her daughters naked of course, but they were her babies. There was no lust there. But here...with someone else's child...the lust was practically oozing out of her. She reached out to touch her, to make sure that this was actually happening and not just some crazy dream. She felt the smooth soft skin and heard the quiet giggle and knew that this was no dream. She bent over, softly kissing her flat nipples, her belly button, the soft folds of her tiny vulva. She glanced up to see how Emily was reacting to all this and stifled a giggle. Her eyes and mouth were wide open as if she had just seen a unicorn.
Ms Sanders purred, "Do you like this?" Still in shock, the girl could only nod her head. "You know...", Ms Sanders continued, "...if I keep doing this, the feeling gets better and better until it feels so good you don't ever want it to stop. And when you think it can't get any better, you get this super-duper good feeling that goes through your whole body. Better than anything you ever felt before."
"For real?", Emily asked wondrously.
"Yes. I want to give it to you, Emily. Don't be scared. Just enjoy it."
Ms Sanders ran her hands along her smooth little body, laying her head between her legs. She kissed her vulva once again but this time she held it there, her tongue and lips stirring within, creating sensations within the girl that she didn't comprehend but enjoyed nonetheless. From time to time, her thighs would jerk as the strange feeling coursed through her, faint at first but steadily growing stronger.
"M-Ms Sanders...it's starting...to feel...really, really good!...", the girl panted hoarsely before giving out a moan. Her eyes had shut and her breath quickened. Her arms tensed up, clenching the sheets in her hands as she sucked in little gasps.
Ms Sanders pulled back, afraid that the intensity was too much and tried to calm the girl, saying in her comforting `Mom' voice, "It's okay Emily. You're cumming. Just let it feel good." Emily gasped and heaved, as her body went rigid in a kind of arch. Then, little by little, her body relaxed, her dazed eyes fluttering closed and her breathing becoming gentle again.
*Holy crap*!', Ms Sanders thought, What an orgasm does to a child*'*s body is really something else!' She layed beside her, giving the sleeping child small comforting kisses and cradling her.
Eventually, Emily's eyes fluttered open, blinking several times and asking sleepily, "Wha...wha was that?"
"An orgasm."
"It was...it was like...I don't know!"
"Pretty incredible, huh?"
"Yeah!", Emily beamed, "It was..."
"The best feeling you ever had?"
"Yeah! It felt like busting a big balloon inside of me!", Emily threw out her arms. "Ms Sanders, how did you do that to me?"
Propped up on her elbow, her finger tracing circles around Emily's nipples, Ms Sanders replied, "Why don't you call me Nancy. I think we're way past calling me `Ms Sanders'."
"Nancy", Emily beamed proudly.
The doorbell sounded from the living room: DIIING-DOOONG! They both froze in fear.
"Who the hell is that?!", gasped Nancy in sudden panic. Emily shrugged, her face just as alarmed. Nancy jumped up, motioning to Emily to stay put, "Shhh! Just stay here. I'll go see who's at the door." She slipped into her bathrobe and slippers and went into the living room, closing the bedroom door behind her. She peeked out the window and her heart skipped a beat. It was Emily's mom!
"SHIT!!!", she hissed under her breath, "SHIT!..SHIT!..SHIT! What's she doing here?!"
She turned back, seeing Emily peeking her head inquisitively out the bedroom door. "Who is it?", she mouthed.
Nancy whispered back, "It's your mom!" Emily's eyes got big. "Put your clothes on!" Emily disappeared back inside the room and Nancy opened the door, silently cursing the interruption.
"Hi Nancy. I need to run a few errands and was wondering if you could watch Emily for a few hours." Nancy blinked a few times in disbelief, not sure she heard right. "Well, is it okay?"
"Oh yes, yes!", Nancy stammered, "Of course! That's more than fine!"
"Oh good. She was so excited to come over here. She just loves to play."
`Don*'*t I know it', Nancy remarked to herself.
"Okay, well I'll see you later. Thanks." Nancy watched as she walked back over to her house and then closed the door, breathing a sigh of relief, `First my daughter, then her mom.'
Emily poked her head out again as Nancy walked back. "It's okay. Your mom's going to be gone for a few hours and wanted me to watch you." Nancy saw that Emily had not gotten dressed and was still naked.
"Is watching all you want to do?", Emily asked, a sly smile on her lips.
Nancy shook her head, smiling while she dropped her bathrobe, "Uh-uh. I want to do a lot more than just watch." Emily went back to the bed and waited. Nancy crawled on the bed beside her.
"How come yours are so big?"
Nancy followed Emily's gaze, "My boobs?" Emily nodded. "That's just the way nature made me, I guess."
"My mom's aren't this big. Hers are really small, but I like yours." Emily moved closer. "They're even bigger than my head."
"D'ya wanna play with them?"
"Yeah! Can I?!"
"That's what they're there for." Nancy then suggested, "Would you like to put it in your mouth?"
"It's too big."
"No silly, not the whole thing", Nancy stroked her hair, "I mean would you like to put the nipple in your mouth and suck on it."
Emily made a face, "You mean like a baby?"
"It doesn't mean you're a baby. It feels good and a lot of women enjoy it." With a skeptical look, Emily leaned over and placed her lips around the nipple. "Okay, now suck on it like a straw."
Emily did then said, "Nothing's happening."
"Oh, it is. Just keep doing it." Emily resumed and Nancy felt a stir within her pussy at the sheer sight of it. "How does it taste?"
"Like skin", Emily responded. She kept at it. Though she knew there wasn't any milk, there was something about it that made her feel oh so good.
"Can I play with your pee-pee again?", Emily suddenly blurted out. Again, there was that stir in her pussy. Nancy layed on her back, propped up on her elbows and spreading her legs wide, so that her sopping wet pussy was prominently exposed to the little girl. Emily stared at it in awe as she came closer.
"Stick your finger inside to see what it feels like." Emily cautiously probed the opening and it tighten instinctively around her index finger. " Deeper."
"My finger's stuck." Emily tried to push in further and felt it slide in through the soft wetness.
"Oh God!", Nancy gasped as reached down to frig her clit. "Oh baby, put all of your fingers in me!"
Emily looked at her, her eyes wide, "They won't fit."
"They will baby, just push them in."
Emily laid her fingers together and tried pushing into the small opening. At first, it resisted, then with a sucking noise, her hand squeezed in. Nancy's groaned as Emily remarked, "This is really slimy."
Nancy moaned from the exquisite feeling, her breathing laborious. She looked at Emily as her pelvic muscles tighten on the foreign intruder. Emily felt this and tried to pull her hand out. Nancy grunted, "Oh dammnnnn..."
"Am I hurting you?", Emily saw the pained expression on her face.
"Oh no baby...This feels...so good!...Keep doing it!" Nancy's brow wrinkled, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Damn Emily...You're gonna...you're gonna make me cum!..." She clenched her fingers so tightly, they hurt. " Don't stop!...Ohhh God...Oh I love you...yes yes, make me cum!...Oh yesss...yesss...ohhhhhhhhhhh..." A loud, wrenching cry tore from her throat as she abandoned herself to the most intense orgasm of her life, the more so because it was caused at the hands of a seven-year-old girl.
Nancy fell back, out of breath. For a full minute, she couldn't move and just layed, gasping for breath. As she came down from her high and felt as if she had enough energy to pull herself up, she did so to a sitting position. Reaching out, she took the little girl in her arms, kissing her, and pulling her down on top of her as she layed back down to rest again.
"Are you okay?", Emily asked, "You were shaking the whole bed." She seemed genuinely concerned.
"Oh baby, if you only knew."
"Know what?"
"Well...remember your orgasm?" No response. "The big balloon that busted in you?", Nancy reminded her.
"Oh yeah!"
"Well, imagine that, times ten."
"So, I did good?"
"You did very good." Nancy kissed her. "Better than my ex-husband...better than my vibrator..." She chuckled as she slowly stood up, her legs weak, her inner thighs wet from her pussy cream. "I think we both need a shower."
As they stepped under the spray of the shower, Nancy began lathering soap on both of them, pondering everything that had just happened. `Had I really just had sex with a little girl?! And fawned myself before her like a wanton harlot!'
Emily smiled up at her, somehow reconciling what they had done. As they finished and were drying off, Nancy said, "Well, I sure built up an appetite. Are you hungry?" Emily nodded. "How bout some...fish and potatoes?"
"Okay."
Emily followed Nancy out to the kitchen. They were still nude which Emily particularly noticed as she stepped out of the hall and into the dining room. It was quite something else to be naked in someone else's home and she half expected someone to walk in on her. Nancy warmed up the food and brought it out on two plates. Emily dug in, her eyes still fixated on Nancy 's full hanging breasts, especially with how they seemed to bounce with every little movement. They made silly faces at each other from time to time and the little girl's giggles made Nancy's heart leap with joy. Then out of the blue, Emily asked something that made Nancy nearly choke on her fish. "Can we do this every day?"
After Nancy cleared her throat and got her breath back again, she thought of how to answer that. "Ummmm...well...Emily...you see...ummm...this is something that we kinda hafta keep a secret."
Emily nodded, "I know", her big eyes staring at her innocently, "But I really want to."
Nancy looked down, picking at her potatoes, "With my kids and your parents, I don't know how we can keep it a secret."
"But if I can come over and Kerry and Megan aren't here, can we?"
`She wants this as bad as I do', Nancy noticed. "Of course. Maybe I could think of a way for the girls to be out of the house and then we could. " She could feel her nipples hardening under Emily's gaze. Her legs spread open, seemingly of their own accord. Her greedy hungry pussy wanting more of this little girl.
"I'll make arrangements with Susan to pick up the girls from school so we can be alone...", Nancy told her, the lust evident in her voice. And to compound what was happening, she noticed that Emily's hand was under the table and from the way her arm was moving, knew she was rubbing herself.
Nancy took Emily's hand and brought her over to the couch. `Ohhhh...that evil couch.' She knew what was coming and was powerless to stop it. "Are we going to do it again?", Emily asked, her voice high with hope.
"Yes baby...yes we are." She layed back on the couch, spreading her legs with one leg draped over the back. She patted the couch between her legs, " C'mere sweetie." Emily situated herself between Nancy's legs. "Okay, put your leg over mine and lean forward..." Emily did so that they were scissoring each other. Nancy sighed at the touch of her body against hers. "Ohhhh yessssss Emily...rock back and forth...yea, just like that...oh God help me!...this feels soooooooo good..." Emily rubbed herself against Nancy's pussy, enjoying the obscenities coming from Nancy. "Ohhh GOD Emily!...yes...fuck me...harder!...harder!...You're making me cuuuuuummmmmmm...." Nancy grunted and moaned like a wild animal as she rode the wave of ecstasy. Finally, she laid back exhausted and Emily pulled back, looking at the big wet spot on the couch. Nancy, her eyes closed, felt Emily sliding up her body and laying on top of her. Her head resting on her breasts as Nancy's arms came around her.
Some time later, Nancy opened her eyes and glanced over at the clock and started when she saw that two hours had passed. "Oh God...", Nancy moaned, "We'll need to shower again." She patted Emily, "Wake up dear." Emily stirred sleepily. "Come on, we need to get up and take another shower."
Emily sat up, rubbing her eyes, "What for?"
"Because your mother will be here soon and we don't want her to see you looking so umm...unruly."
They quickly showered and got dressed again. They sat on the couch together, Nancy deep in thought about whether this new relationship had any sort of chance. There were so many barriers, but what Nancy kept coming to was how happy she was in this moment and how much she dreaded having to sleep alone that night, with no one to share herself with.
"Emily...do you think your mom will let you spend the night?"
Emily gave a small gasp, "You mean...?"
"I really want to spend some more time with you, except that Kerry will be here also. My sister doesn't want to deal with both girls at once for the whole night so she'll only take one for the night and since I think it'll be easier to keep our little secret from Kerry than from Megan, Kerry will be here with us."
And so it was that when Emily's mom knocked on the door....
"Mom, can I spend the night here with Kerry! Please!Please!Please!Please!...."
"Hold on, young lady. Did you even ask her mom?"
"Yes!"
"Do you need anything from home?"
"No!"
"Well, you seem pretty determined. Nancy, you sure you don't mind? She can be quite the handful."
Nancy thought, `She certainly is', then replied with all sincerity, "I would love to have her spend the night."
During the evening, the girls enjoyed themselves thoroughly, though Emily spent most of her time sneaking peeks at Nancy's bountiful cleavage. As they were watching the Disney channel after dinner, Ms Sanders came up to them, "Emily, can you help me with something?"
Emily answered, "Okay", as she got up.
"Mom...can you get me some ice cream?", Kerry pleaded.
"No, you've already had dessert."
"But Mommmm..."
"I said no." Ms Sanders turned and walked down the hall with Emily following. They came to the bedroom and Nancy closed the door behind them.
"I couldn't help noticing how much you've been staring at my breasts and was wondering if you would like to breastfeed some more." Emily moved her eyes to her cleavage as she felt her mouth grow dry and licked her lips subconsciously. She looked at the closed door with Kerry just down the hall. "If you're wondering about Kerry, she's too preoccupied with the TV. She won't come in here."
Nancy sat down in the rocking chair in the corner and unbuttoned her blouse halfway. She held out her hand to Emily who came over and took it. She guided the girl into her lap, where she was gently turned sideways so that her legs overhung the left arm of the chair and her head fell into the crook of Nancy's waiting right arm. As Emily stared up at her wide-eyed, Nancy pulled out her right breast and with her hand on the back of Emily's head, guided the girl's trembling lips to the nipple. She stared in wonder as she closed her lips around the nipple and began to suck. Her arms came around, holding on to Nancy.
Nancy murmured encouragement, "There, there...that's a good girl." Her hand softly stroking Emily's long hair. "Is it good sweetie?", she whispered.
Emily nodded, "Mmh-hmm."
Nancy lovingly stroked the side of her face with the back of her fingers, "I can tell that you've been really wanting this."
Emily pulled away, "How did you know?"
"You think I haven't noticed the way you look at my boobs?", Nancy laughed, "You make it so obvious."
Emily felt herself blushing as she tried to apologize, "I didn't mean nothing."
Nancy leaned over to kiss her, "You have nothing to be sorry for. I'm very flattered by your attention, sweetie."
Emily noticed Nancy's breasts slightly bouncing "How do you do that?"
"Do what?"
"Make em bounce like that."
"Oh, they just have a mind of their own", Nancy teased. Emily glanced over at the door again, wondering if Kerry would barge in on them at any moment, but Nancy's hand stroking her hair, soothed her, "Kerry's watching TV. Don't worry about her coming in."
Reassured, Emily opened her mouth again and latched on to her nipple and continued to suckle. "Such a loving baby", Nancy cooed, then teased her, "I might want to change your diaper later."
Emily blushed again and couldn't help but giggle furiously at the suggestion, but also grew hot at the thought of her bare pee-pee being gently wiped and powdered by a loving mother. Emily continued for quite a while till Nancy raised her up, explaining, "My legs are going to sleep. You are such a sweet girl." She kissed her before saying, "You better go back before Kerry's show ends, okay?" Emily got up from her lap, watching as Nancy buttoned her blouse, then left to rejoin Kerry.
"What took you so long? The movie's almost over", Kerry told her when she came back. Emily tried to enjoy the rest of the evening with Kerry, but could not forget the incredible moment that Nancy had given her. However later, she got so involved with playing games with Kerry on her Nintendo Switch that when Ms Sanders told them that it was time to go to bed at eleven o'clock, it caught both girls by surprise.
"But Mom!", Kerry protested whinily.
"No arguments, Kerry. Bedtime's eleven."
"But it's too early", Kerry continued to protest.
"Turn off the TV, girls", Ms Sanders ordered.
"Yes, Mom."
Both girls ran to the fridge in the kitchen to get a coke and a Pop-Tart as a before-bed snack. "It's not fair", Kerry grumbled, "It's Saturday. I shouldn't have a bedtime." In Kerry's room, they changed into their nightshirts and crawled into bed.
Shortly later, Kerry was fast asleep while Emily was still wide awake, thinking of Nancy just down at the end of the hall. At that moment, Emily saw the door open and Nancy quietly walking towards the bed.
"Emily, are you awake?" Emily could see that the front of her robe was hanging open and was just able to make out her cleavage. "Emily sweetie, would you like to come sleep in my bed with me? I think we could help each other fall asleep."
Taking Nancy's hand, she got out of bed. "Kerry seems to be sleeping well", she noted, tucking the covers over her. She led Emily out of the bedroom, telling her, "Okay, let's go to bed."
In the bedroom, Nancy softly closed the door and locked it. The robe slid off her shoulders and onto the floor, revealing her naked body. She grasped the hem of Emily's nightshirt and pulled it up, over her head, letting it drop beside her robe on the floor. She knelt down, pulling Emily 's panties down her legs. Emily stepped out of them and was nude also.
She took Emily's hand, leading her to the bed and under the covers. Nancy slid in beside her, facing her as they layed together. "Would you like for me to breastfeed you or make love to you?"
Emily was so nervous, her voice was dry. "B-breastfeed me please."
Nancy grabbed her lower breast and guided it to Emily's mouth. Taking it in her hands, Emily accepted it and began suckling.
"You really like this, don't you sweetheart?", Nancy whispered, stroking the top of her head. Emily nodded. It was the most wondrous feeling in the world, curled up beside her `mother', being held and caressed by her loving hands. She felt Nancy's fingers sliding down her side and around to her bottom. She giggled. "Tickles?", Nancy asked.
"Uh-huh." Nancy continued stroking her bottom and running her finger along the inside of her crack. Emily shuddered with every touch, enjoying it so much that she layed quietly, her mind no longer on breastfeeding. Nancy gently took Emily's face in her hands, kissing her, "I want you to really enjoy yourself tonight." Nancy's fingernails grazed along her back, causing the girl to shiver.
"I can't stop shaking", Emily whispered.
"I know."
"Are we going to make love now?" The anticipation was heavy in her voice.
"Yes."
"What do I do?"
"Whatever you want. Don't be afraid to touch me."
Nancy raised above her, turning the girl onto her back. Emily reached out to the large breasts hanging above her, placing her hands on them. She saw Nancy tremble, her eyes momentarily opening wide as she sucked in her breath.
"What happened?", Emily asked.
"I had an orgasm. A small one but still nice."
"Can you tickle my bottom again?"
Nancy's fingers came around to her bottom again, her fingernails lightly scratching inside the crack. Emily shivered, wiggling her bottom and Nancy felt the heat emanating from her special spot. Her finger snaked down to nestle inside the soft lips of her pussy. Emily's legs opened wide for a moment then clamped shut on her finger. Nancy's finger moved, curling in and out, grabbing the girl's attention. Suddenly, with a long throaty man, Emily's body went absolutely rigid. Her eyes fixed on Nancy's as Nancy realized she was cumming. `Damn, I didn*'**t mean for her to cum this soon.*' Nancy held her as her little body spasmed. Moments later, Nancy felt her relaxed and continued to hold her till she opened her eyes.
Emily looked over at her, "How come I get all woozy like that?"
"It's just what happens."
"Do you want me to do that to you?"
"I would like that but you don't have to if you don't want to."
"I don't know what to do."
Nancy layed back patting between her legs. Emily scooted over and knelt down, squinting at it, "It looks like a BIG mouth." Nancy chuckled and then flexed her vaginal muscles. Emily gasped, "Hey! It moved!"
"What did?", Nancy asked in a pretend surprised voice.
"The hole!" She saw it move again! Suspicious, she looked over at Nancy, "Are you doing that?"
"Who me? I'm just laying here, minding my own business. Maybe it wants you to kiss it." Emily kept looking suspiciously at her till Nancy laughed, "Of course I'm doing it, silly! My pussy just gets so excited about being kissed that I can't help moving it."
"Does it want me to kiss it?"
"More than anything."
Emily leaned closer, pushing her lips together, to just barely touch Nancy's pussy. `Hmm, this doesn*'**t taste bad.*' She kissed it again, holding a little longer.
"Lick it honey. Use your tongue", Nancy's quivering voice told her. Emily did, her little tongue running over the wet folds. "Oooooh, my.....mmmmmm, that feels so good...", Nancy moaned as she watched the little girl's head bobbing around as she rubbed her tongue all over her pussy. "Oh GOD Emily....Oooooh yes baby.....ohhHHHHGAAA!!"
The combination of seeing this determined little girl between her legs and the unbelievable licking she was giving her pushed her over the edge. She tried to hold it in so she wouldn't wake up Kerry down the hall, "Oh Emilyyyyyy...I'm cumming!...I'm cuhhhhhhhhh....."
Nancy open her eyes to see Emily laying on top of her, smiling, her face framed between her boobs. "Oh Emily...C'mere baby." Emily crawled up beside her as Nancy wrapped her arms around her. "That was so wonderful." Emily was quiet. "Is anything wrong?"
"I want to tell you something,...but I don't know what you'll think."
"What is it?"
Emily bit her lip, then quietly murmured, "I think I love you."
Nancy thought for a bit, then replied, "I think I love you too."
Emily snuggled down in between her breasts and fell asleep.