Date: 7 Aug 2002 09:44:17 -0700 From: Jan Subject: Beach Baby (Adult Youth & Incest f/FFF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of a girl as she grows up in a woman's world. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2002 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@yahoo.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Beach Baby By Jan Falicia was raised by her mother and did not know who her father was until she was almost grown. They lived in a duplex a couple of blocks from the Ocean. The rent was fairly cheap, because the duplex was close to a canal that was on the back of the bay. The canal was only flushed out when there was a heavy rain, which was not often in southern California. The water was stagnant it smelled of algae, oil, and duck shit. The duplex was an old thirties style building, that was two apartments with mirrored floor plans. They were two story, two bedroom buildings with a Spanish look. They were painted white, with red doors and window sashes. There were two identical doors in front of the building. It had an old ribbon concrete driveway that led to the garage in back. Sometime in the history of the building, someone had laid red brick between the two ribbons of concrete. The driveway had an arbor over it next to the apartment that was covered with a Bougainvillea plant. During the spring and summer the red flowers gave the place a little more color. Mama's best friend lived in the adjoining apartment. Her name was Maxine. The master bedrooms were on the second floor with a balcony across the back of the building. This allowed them to use the sliding doors to move back and forth between apartments. They both raised Falicia and as far as she was conserned they were Mama and Meme. Maxine had her second bedroom decorated for Falicia and there were as many clothes in the closet for Falicia as her own room. Falicia can't remember when she found out that she like playing with her pee-pee (as she called), but she found it very enjoyable. She does remember playing in the little back yard, and being called into the house for lunch by either Maxine or Mama, and them standing on the old wooden balcony in their housecoats. She noticed that they rarely had underpants on. She saw that her mother's pussy was covered in blonde hair. It was the same color as the hair on her mother's and her head. Maxine's pussy was covered with dark hair. This intrigued Falicia a lot. She wondered why she did not have any hair. She was making it a practice of pulling down the panties of the neighbor girls, so she could inspect their pusses. She found that all the girls her age didn't have hair between their legs. They all enjoyed it when Falicia rubbed the crack with her fingers. Some of the older sisters of her friends found out she liked to play with crotches. They would accompany her into the garage and let her inspect their pusses too. Falicia found that girls started getting hair between eleven and twelve. When Falicia mother was not home she would sleep at Maxine's apartment. She was in the habit of getting up and joining Mama or Meme in their bed, when she was sick, cold or having bad dreams. The summer after her tenth birthday was the beginning of when things really changed in her life. One night when she was staying with Meme, she woke up and wanted to join Meme for her warmth. When she opened the bedroom door to Meme's bedroom, it was empty. Falicia almost panicked, at first. Then she figured she would use the balcony to enter Mother's bedroom, if the door was open. She moved out onto the balcony, and was about to open the door, when she heard voices. She looked to see if the drapes were open enough to see into the bedroom. The drapes pulled back from the door-handle side. The drape was not completely closed because it was hung up on a shoe on the floor. Falicia bent over, and looked into the bedroom. The room was bathed in a soft amber glow. On the bed was Mama totally naked. Meme was naked too. Meme was on top of Mama and they were kissing each other. Falicia watched as they felt each other's breasts and took turns kissing and sucking each other's breasts. Falicia was a little shocked and titillated a lot, when she saw Meme turn around on top of Mama. She was looking at her mother's head between Meme's legs, as her mother kissed Meme on the pussy. She watched her mother lifting her head off the bed and rubbing her face between the legs of Meme. Falicia could not resist the desire to lift her own nightie and rub her pee-pee. She watched them making love to each other until they cuddled up together and fell asleep. Falicia slipped back into Meme's apartment, and back to her other bedroom. She spent the rest of the night with her hand between her legs, masturbating and thinking about what she had seen. It was a restless night. When the sun lit up the room, Falicia had only been asleep a couple of hours. Falicia had fallen asleep with her nightgown up around her waist, and the covers around her knees. When Maxine came into the bedroom to wake Falicia up she saw that her girlfriend's daughter, with her finger in her cunt. She looked so charming that she wanted to wake her up with her mouth. But figured she would let her sleep. Maxine went back to the other apartment and told Falicia's mother, "I'm going to let Falicia sleep a little longer. We might as well make breakfast for ourselves and have a little talk about Falicia. I think she is growing up." They made a big breakfast because they were starved. They brewed a strong pot of coffee and made toast to go with sausage patties and egg's over easy. As they made the breakfast, Maxine was telling her that she had seen Falicia asleep with her finger in her cunt. She said, "I think our little girl has started playing with herself." While they were discussing what they should do, Falicia came into the kitchenette. She was rubbing her eyes, with the backs of her hands in a sleepy gesture. Her nightgown was rumpled and there was a little stain at the crotch that she didn't know was there. Mama and Meme looked up and asked if she were hungry, as they gave each other knowing looks. Falicia admitted that she was. She sat at the table, while Mama scrambled her eggs, the way she liked them. Nothing was said about what Maxine had seen or what Falicia had seen the night before. Falicia was a little uneasy sitting there eating and thinking about what she had seen. Things were pretty normal for the next couple of days. Facicia usually spent the day playing at the playground on the beach. That was where she would meet her friends. She had seen a matronly woman many times sitting on a bench, watching the children playing while she knitted or crocheted. The women sometimes talked to the children but apparently didn't have any children there, because when she went home she was alone. Falica was thinking about Meme and Mama on a day or two after she saw them in Mama's bedroom, when she saw the woman talking to a girl her age. When the girl went back to playing on the swings. Falicia approached the women. She asked what she was making. The woman told her she was making doll clothes today. That interested Falicia. She wanted to know more. The woman asked her what her name was and told her that her name was Maria. Maria told Falicia that she collected dolls. This intrigued Falicia a lot. She watched her crocheting tiny little clothes. As the afternoon sun started getting hot, Maria excused herself saying, "I better get home. Would you like to see my collection of dolls?" That was just the opening Falicia wanted. She told Maria she would love to see them, but she would have to check in with her mother first. They headed for Falicia's apartment. Falicia told Meme that she was going to visit a friend. She assured Meme that she would be walking home with the mother of her friend. Meme saw the woman and gave her a friendly wave, and told Falicia to behave and be home in time for dinner. Falicia took the free hand of the woman as they walked around the block. Falicia was surprised that Maria lived just a couple of streets west of the block that she lived. When Maria opened the door to an apartment Falicia realized that even though the outside looked different than her mother's apartment inside it was laid out the same. She knew where every room would be. Maria asked Falicia if she would like some iced tea. When Falicia agreed, Maria went directly to the kitchenette, while Falicia went into the front room. Falicia sat on the couch. The room was full of dolls of all kinds. There were old ceramic-faced rag dolls dressed in clothes from a time gone by. There was Barbie a doll too. They were on every shelf and even on the couch. Falicia had to sit at one end of the couch because the other end had a large doll sitting there. Maria returned with two tall glasses of iced tea. She stood in front of Falicia while she sipped her tea. She was telling Falicia the history of all her dolls. She didn't bother saying what they were worth because she knew the girl would be bored, by that much detail. She filled Falicia's class as fast as she drank it. Falicia must have drunk three full glasses of iced tea. Then she felt her bladder let her know she had to pee. She asked Maria if she could use her bathroom. Maria assured that she was welcome to use the bathroom and led her up the stairs, and followed her into the bathroom. She lifted the crocheted seat cover. She stood there waiting until Falicia reached under her dress and pulled her panties down. She sat on the toilet seat and let go with a flood of water. As she was peeing she looked around the room and saw more dolls and three pictures on the wall of women and a girl all squatting with their dresses in their hands as they peed on the ground. When Maria saw Falicia looking at the pictures. She laughed and said we didn't always have toilets. They both chuckled, but Falicia was looking at the pictures, very carefully. The child had a bald pussy. The one with short brown hair didn't have any hair and she was using her finger to aim the pee towards the camera. The dark haired woman had dark hair between her legs. The pee was splashing on the ground. Then Falicia realized that the young dark woman was Maria. When Falicia reached for the toilet paper, Maria asked if she could wipe her. Falicia opened her legs and held her dress up. Maria took some paper and gently wiped Falicia's cunt. She did it until Falicia was dry. When she dropped the paper into the bowl she continued to rub the crack with finger. Falicia grabbed her by the wrist and made her rub harder. Falicia soon had a little climax. When she was finished Maria showed Falicia the two bedrooms. The one in front that was the equivalent to her bedroom was filled with dolls and sewing machines. The floor was covered with scraps of material. Then they went into her master bedroom. Falicia reached out and took hold of the soft breasts. Maria placed her hands over the tops of Falicia's as if she might stop. Falica sat on the bed and Maria stepped between her legs. Maria reached down and lifted her dress up to her waist. Falicia was looking at Maria's black panties. She reached out with both hands and pulled the panties down. As they rolled down her brown hips the black pubic hair came into view. It was straight and black. Maria had to bend over to step out of the panties. When she stood up, she pulled the hem of her dress up and over her head. She was standing there in sandals and black bra. She faced Falicia as she reached behind herself and unhooked the bra. It slid off her shoulders and her soft breasts were capped with brown areolas and the nipples were as big as big red grapes. After Maria dropped her bra she stepped forward and lifted both tits and fed Falicia her right nipple. Falicia was about to wet her pants again. She was sucking on her first adult tit. As she was sucking she placed her hand on the garden of hair. It was damp. When she probed the depth of the valley she felt the slippery wetness with her fingers. Maria was getting excited and was humping her crotch on the girl's hand. Falicia was surprised when her hand went right into the canal. Maria climaxed and when she stepped back there was a sucking sound as Falicia's fist came out of her cunt. When Maria recovered, she hurriedly undressed Falicia. That didn't require much, because all she had on was a dress that barely covered her butt. Rather than panties, she had on a one-piece swimsuit. All she had to do was unbutton the back of the dress. She pulled it over her head and untied the strings behind her neck. Falicia stood up pulled the suit down and stepped out of it. Maria was totally enamored with the charming blonde- headed girl. Her skin was creamy white with only a trace of scraped knees. She was just reaching the age where the breasts were starting to swell a little and was obviously sensitive to the touch. She squirmed when Maria touched them. Maria could not stop herself and knelt by the bed and draped Falicia's legs over her shoulders and kissed the opening to Falicia's vagina. Falicia lost control at having her pussy kissed for the first time. She actually fainted for a few minutes. When she woke up she was ready to taste her first adult pussy. She had only fingered girls up to this time. Now she was ready to find out if it was a good as when Maria sucked and kissed hers. Maria sat on the bed and scooted up to the headboard and placed her back against it. Then she drew her legs up under her buttocks and spread her legs wide open. Falicia moved up the bed on her hands and knees. When she was close enough to smell her flesh she kissed the inside her thighs and licked the salty flesh. Then she felt the fine black hair with her cheek. It was still damp and had a strong womanly smell. Falicia could not resist parting the lips to get her first adult cunt. She was fascinated with the adult labia of this woman. The brown Latin skin turned dark grayish-brown at the edges of the lips. When she opened her lips and looked into the canal she saw how red the meat was. Falicia stuck out her tongue and tasted the meat. She pushed her face into the opining and got carried away. She was rubbing her face in it so fast that her nose was bumping into Maria's clitoris and when she felt the tongue probing her cunt she closed her thighs on the girl's head and climaxed. Falicia could feel the lining of her cunt getting wetter and she lapped up the salty tasting juices. After they both recovered Maria helped Falicia clean up and get dressed. Maria just pulled a dress over her head and followed Falicia to the door. She told her that she could visit anytime. They kissed each other on the mouth at the door. Then Falicia hurried home before dinnertime. That night Falicia's mother was not feeling well and took a sleeping pill and went to bed. At one point Falicia went into her bedroom to check on her. Mama had managed to kick the covers off and her nightgown was gathered up around her waist. She was sleeping on her side. Falicia was about to cover her up when she felt the warm heat of her mother's body and could not resist rolling her mother onto her back. She felt her mother's breasts and gently toyed with her nipples. Her mother moaned and reached for her own cunt in her sleep. Falicia got on the bed, and got between her mother's legs and moved her face close to her mother's pussy. She gently moved her mother's hand out of the way. She was breathing hard in her excitement. She used her fingers to comb the soft blonde pubic hair and opened the labia. She was looking at her mother's clitoris. It throbbed in front of her face. Falicia opened her mouth and gently licked it. When she felt her mother place both hands on the back of her head, she looked up. Her mother's eyes were still closed. Falicia went on to suck her mother until she felt her mother climax. Falicia cuddled up behind her mother and fell asleep with her hand resting on her mother's tit. In the morning Falicia's mother woke up slowly. She was not surprised to find Falicia in her bed. She rolled over to kiss her before she got out of bed. When she kissed her on the cheek she smelled dried pussy juice. She had a vague memory of a dream about being sucked off last night. She had thought it was just a pleasant dream. She was slowly realizing that it had not been a dream, and it had been her own daughter sucking her off. She got out of bed and went next door and woke up Maxine to cry on her shoulder while she told her what had happened during the night. Maxine comforted her and commented that she knew Falicia was masturbating but had no idea that she was sexually active. They talked for awhile about what they should do. It was agreed that she should go back and wake up Falicia and talk to her about what had happened. Mama went back to her room and sat on the side of the bed as she woke Falicia up. Falicia sat up and sat next her mother. She could tell that something was bothering her mother. She told her daughter that she felt it was time they talked about sex. Falicia bristled with anticipation. Her mother didn't know where to start. She finally started with her self. Her mother admitted to having incest relations with her father before she experimented with lesbianism and found that she enjoyed that more than sex with men. That is why there is no name on your birth certificate in the space for the father's name. That was a big shock to Falicia. She had no idea that her grandfather was also her father too. She told Falicia, "I was a very precocious child. I was having sex with every boy and girl I could get my hands.or mouth on, he-he, from practically the time I was old enough to walk." That led Falicia to admit that she had been playing with all her friends' pussies for a long time. Even some of the older sisters allowed her to play with theirs to. Falicia mother told her that was not wise. Sooner or later one or more of them will talk. They talked late into the afternoon. Falicia admitted that she had sucked her pussy last night. Her mother admitted that she figured it out when she smeller her own juices on her face this morning. Falicia rubbed her hand over her face and smelled it. She could smell her mother dried cum on her face. Her mother told her that if she gave up playing with her friends she could sleep with her from now on. That was an attractive idea to her. The she shocked her mother by asking if Meme would get jealous? "What do you know about Maxine and me?" "I saw what the two of you were doing to each other the night you got home from your business trip." Mother's hand flew to her mouth in shock that her daughter had watched her making love to her lover. She sputtered in her attempt to find words to say. She finally said she better invite Maxine over for this talk. She went next door and got Maxine. The three of them moved to the dinette they made something to eat and got Falicia a glass of milk while the coffee was brewing. Mom filled in Maxine about that had been talked about. Maxine took it all in stride. She figured Falicia was sexually active after seeing sleeping with her finger in her cunt. The three of them went back upstairs after they ate and this time Falicia was the central figure as the sexual object of Mama and Meme's attentions. They got undressed and Falicia laid in the middle of the bed. Mama and Meme were on either side of her. Mama gathered her into her arms and pulled her close to her. The kiss she gave her daughter was not a motherly kiss. Meme reached for her vagina and rubbed her crotch until the girl was breathing hard. They took turns kissing the girls nipples and feeding her their own breasts to be sucked. The two women took turns sitting on Falicia's face to be sucked and the other one sucked Falicia's cunt until the girl was exhausted. The three of them slept together. Falicia also visited Maria almost daily. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to: janmay699@yahoo.com.