Date: Sun, 17 Nov 2002 23:19:22 EST
From: Louisamay1111@aol.com
Subject: Loli ch4

    God, I was just Seeping! Well, Loli or no, I needed to retrieve my
panties from the bathroom if I was going to spend anymore time down here,
in public.  Didn't want any comments from Vanessa about how wet I was! So I
got my panties from the bathroom and slipped them on. I looked at myself in
the full-length door mirror and lifted up my shirt. I thrust my hips
forward and stroked my pussy through the cotton.
. .bootylicious. . .mmmmohhhh GOD, NO! Gotta stop now or I'm just going to
be a mess as a Nanny out there. . .but I am soooo horny!! I heaved a big
ol' sigh, and headed back to where the girls were.
    And Vanessa was stalking Loli around the couch, still trying to exact
punishment for the Twister bottombite.
    "But you sa-id. . ." she sing-songed.
    "But I changed my mi-ind. . ." Loli sang back.
    Nessa made a feint to one side, then lunged toward the other. Loli
chuckled and easily countered. She turned and wiggled her butt at her
friend. "Can't smack my bu-utt, can't smack my bu-utt. . ."
    Vanessa turned to me. "Mom, Loli said I could get her back, but now
she's not letting me. . ."
    "I said you could BITE my butt. I didn't say 'get me back'! And I
changed my mind anyway."
    "But you-- "
    "Hold on, hold on!" I came to the couch between them and sat. I looked
at Vanessa. "You said it didn't hurt."
    "I know. . .but--"
    "Yeah!" Now Loli leaned over the couch back by me. I could smell her
sweet breath. "If it didn't hurt, what do you want to get me back for?"
    "Because. . .because you. . .BIT MY BUTT!" Which seemed to renew her
indignation.
    "But she said she was sorry. Didn't you, Loli? And Aren't you?"
    Loli nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, yessir, YES!! I am SO SO Sorry." She
stuck out her hand across the couch. "For biting. Your. Butt."
    Vanessa, quite reluctantly, took Loli's hand.
    "Very good." I felt Loli's arm at my shoulder. "Now. How about a game?"
    Vanessa looked at me with a strange look, then at Loli, then back at
me.  "Yeah. . .I know. . .let's play. . .Truth or Dare!"
    "Yeah!" Loli jumped over the couch and ran to get her soda by the TV.
    "Just the two of you?"
    Vanessa eyes widened. "No, Mom, you play too!"
    "Ohh, no-- "
    Loli came running back to stand by her friend and put her hands
together.  "Oh, yes, yes, pleeeeease, Mrs. Johnson?? Pleeeeeeease?"
    "Pleeeeeease??" Now they were both on their knees in front of me. My
Two Supplicants. I tried to suppress a smile.
    "Truth or Dare? Girls, I am NOT-- "
    "You can just be like, one of us!" Loli begged.
    "Yeah, just be our girlfriend!" And the chorus began again,
"pleeeeease, pleeeeeeeease???"
    "Well. . .okay," I muttered.
    "Yaaaaay!!" The girls held hands and danced ala Maypole.
    "So then, who goes first?" And both girls stopped abruptly and looked
at each other. With quite comic timing they both looked back at me. "I
see." I smiled.  "Alright, I'LL go first. I'll break the ice. Okay?"
    They both nodded, and sat cross-legged on the floor in front of me.
    "Okay. I'll pick. . .Truth. Vanessa?"
    Now my daughter seemed to look as if maybe this wasn't such a good idea
after all. She sat kind of frozen. But Loli leaned into her and started
whispering fiercely into her ear. They both looked at me, then ran together
to a corner of the room to continue their whispered colloquy. I took a sip
of my Loli's soda.
    "Okay." Vanessa was a bit breathless. She looked at Loli, who nodded.
Steeling herself: "Tell us. . .about your first kiss." And she blushed,
grimacing.  Loli grinned.
    "My first kiss. . .hmmm, that goes back a couple years. . .but I know
exactly when and where, and with whom: it was sixth grade, and it was at
Jill Rogan's party, and Bobby Meeghan kissed me in the basement."
    Loli rocked with curiosity. "How?? How did he kiss you?"
    Vanessa still wasn't too sure about how much she wanted to
know. "Loli!"
    "No, it's part of Truth. . .actually, he said he was going to show me
where the Rogans kept their collection of weird art and statues and stuff,
and I'd heard something like that, so. . . when we got down there, there
was all these. .  .little statues, figurines, and paintings of naked
people. And I was really, you know, shocked. And then Bobby just, started
kissing me, and. . .well, I just pushed him away and ran."
    Vanessa's mouth was open. Loli licked her lips. "Did he use his
tongue?"
    "Loli!!" Vanessa was shocked.
    I smiled, and raised an eyebrow. "I don't know that that's any of your
business." And added a very tiny wink at only her. "But he tried."
    "Wo-o-ow. . ."
    "Uh-huh. . . and now I pick. . .Loli!" I swung my finger towards her.
"Truth or Dare?"
    "Da-a-are!!" she growled. I had to grin.
    "Vanessa?"
    She had twisted the pillow she sat on between her legs.
    "Ohhh!" And Vanessa fell back, her pillow still under her, which meant
her hips arched way up, her little pantied puss front and center. Very
nice, I had to admit.
    "Okay," as she sat back. "You have to. . ." her eyes sparkled, "get a
spanking from my Mom for biting my butt!!"
    Loli's mouth fell open.
    I shook my head "No, no, Vanessa, that's not fair. . ."
    "But it's a Dare!"
    And Loli herself came to Vanessa's aid, seemingly reluctant. "It's
true, it IS a Dare. . ."
    "But. . ." I could not see this happening, however enjoyable. Too,
too. . .risky. "But, Nessa, this would be a Dare for ME, wouldn't it?"
    "No. . ." Vanessa seemed to pout. "I'm just. . .daring her to get
spanked. Is all."
    "Okay. . ." Loli stood. "If I'm gonna do this. . ." and she came to
stand by me at the couch. She looked at Vanessa. "How?"
    Vanessa considered, prim, then nodded. "Lying across her knees, I
think."
    "Oh, I can't believe this. This is silly!" I was getting a little
nervous here.
    Loli looked down at me, mock serious/imp. "A Dare is a Dare."
    "Yup." Vanessa giggled.
    Loli pushed a foot against her. "Farthead." Vanessa stuck her tongue
out.
    "Ready?"
    I sighed, very confused, but quite curious. "As I'll ever be, I
suppose."
    Loli started lowering herself, then made a decision. She quickly
reached under her shirt and swooped off her panties, then lay down over my
lap.
    Now VaNESSa was thunderstruck. "I didn't say BARE-butt!!!"
    Loli murmured, "that's how my Gramma used to spank me. So that's what a
spanking is, to me." She turned her face up to me. "Okay?"
    I was still trying to breathe, and nodded, trying to look mildly
irritated.
    "Okay, if that's what you want. . ." and Vanessa crept up to straddle
the back of the couch. "Go ahead, Mom."
    "Oh my heavens, alRIGHT. . ." and I not-too-shakily peeled up Loli's
t-shirt to reveal that lovely, lovely little bottom. And I was going to
touch it!  Bare!! In front of my daughter!!!
    Vanessa breathed behind me. "How many?"
    "One."
    "That's not a spanking! She should have ten, how old she is."
    "I didn't bite your butt ten times!"
    "No, and you're lucky, 'cause each bite is worth TEN spanks! Right,
Mom?"
    "I. . .I guess so. . ."
    "Well, get it over with! Please?" Loli's voice was muffled in the
cushion.
    "Alright. Here goes." And I brought my hand down ever-so-lightly on her
smooth girlbottom, barely a brush.
    "Mo-om. . .that's not a spank!"
    From the cushion: "Yeah, you really have to spank HARD. That's the only
way I can win the Dare!" And she gave her butt a little squeeze of the
cheeks. I heard a little sigh-giggle from Vanessa.
    "Okay, but you asked for it. . ." And I let go on the next one, a
medium Slap!  that wiggled her trim buttcheek a mite.
    "Yeah!" I turned slightly and saw a flushed Vanessa really riding the
couch.  Hmmm.
    Another Slap! on the other cheek. They wriggled a bit and squeezed
together and released. "You can do it harder. . .!"
    That kind of sent my juices flowing. Just having my little Loli's
bottom in my lap, and feeling my hand on her. . .the next spank was
HARD. "*SMACK!*"
    "Owww, yeah, that's . . .that's it!" The little muffled voice was
strained.
    "*SMACK!* *SMACK!* *SMACK!*
    Loli's bottom was quite red, and she arched wayy up, revealing her tiny
dark asshole. I heard a sharp intake of breath behind me. The couch back
was really vibrating. As I raised my hand again, I saw Vanessa's flushed
face, her mouth slack, eyes avid. And she really was grinding herself into
the couch, fast.
    "You okay there?" My hand rested, blessedly, on her warm bottom.
    A tiny, muffled "Uh-huhh. . .3 more. . ."
    The last three I kind of fudged, because I felt I'd done enough; I
just.  .  .slapped and held, and slapped and slightly squeezed. . .
    I was done. Oh, was I done. "Vanessa. . ." I watched my daughter regain
some focus. "Honey, can you get some lotion from the bathroom?" A silent
nod, and she was, unsteadily, off. I immediately leaned down and, spreading
those delightful cheeks, planted a warm, wet, searching kiss directly on my
Loli's tender anus.  Edible.
    A whispered, "Yeah! Mmm!" as her bottom arched to meet me. I had to
come right back up as I heard Vanessa return.
    She held the tube of lotion in her hand.
    "Go ahead, honey, put some on."
    "Me?! I. . .I'm not--"
    "Now, you put that on Loli, Vanessa. Who's Dare was this anyway, hmm?"
    "Okay. . ." And she sat on the edge of the couch next to me. I lifted
Loli's feet over her lap. Vanessa stared at her friend's bare, rosy
bottom. She squirted a dollop of lotion in her hand. "Does it. . .hurt?"
    "A little. . .no thanks to YOU." A butt-clench.
    "Go ahead, honey. Just. . .smooth it around on her bottom."
    Vanessa looked at me, her expression now a bit confused. Her lower lip
trembled slightly. She brought her lotioned palm over Loli's bottom and
touched.
    Loli's started. "Oooh! That's COLD!"
    "Sorry. . ." And Vanessa's hand started making light circular motions.
    "It's okay, hon, you have to warm it up. Just work it in, like a
massage." It was really amazing to me watching my daughter lotioning Loli's
ass. And erotic as hell. I could feel Loli's hot little pussy against my
thigh.
    Loli started moving her bottom. "Yeah, really do it hard." Vanessa
began leaning into her now, and brought her other hand to bear. "Mmm, that
feels goood."
    I could see Vanessa was getting quite flushed. Her little tongue stuck
out in concentration. I put my hand on her back. "That's very good, honey."
She flashed a small smile at me. I stroked her thin back, in time to her
massaging.
    Her breathing deepened. "Is. . .is that good?" she breathed.
    "Uh-huhh. . .keep going, it's great." Loli, too, was breathing rather
hard.  And I noticed a wonderful smell, as I smoothed my daughter's back,
of the girls' sexual excitement. And of my own. A wild, seeping,
comfortable blend of sweat, and sex, and powder. . .
    And as Vanessa worked the cream into her little friend's bottom, she
looked at me, swallowed, sighed, and snuggled her head into my neck. My
hand went around her waist and held her. I kissed her head, her warm
temple. Her head came up and she looked at me. Her eyes were shining. I
leaned in and kissed her softly on her little beestung lips. They very
softly responded. I leaned back, and she looked at me again.  She took a
deep, shaky breath. Still massaging Loli, she leaned into me and kissed me,
slowly, her lips opening very slightly. Then: "I love you, Mom."
    "I love you too, dear heart."
    "Hey!" Loli had caught Vanessa's hand between her cheeks. "Are we done
here??"
    Vanessa's blush was delightful. She gave the butt a small slap. "You
want ME to spank you now?"
    "Well I have to pee."
    Vanessa recoiled in mock terror. "Ewww! Well GO, don't pee on me!" And
the girls scattered, and the moment was gone. But never, never to be
forgotten.  Indeed, it was to be considered with deep possibilities.