Date: Sat, 7 Sep 2002 23:06:56 -0400 From: Shay ... Subject: Jennifer And Her Mom (Ff, pedo, inc) (This is a work of FICTION depicting loving sexual acts between a mother and daughter. If this offends you or you are under 18, please do not read it. The purpose of the story is for erotic effect, the author does not endorse the acts depicted here except as imaginary entertainment.) Jennifer And Her Mom...A Love Story by Shay Jennifer was a pretty little seven year old girl who simply adored her beautiful mother Tara. She loved to hang around the big bathroom of the master bedroom while her lovely mother got ready for a date, watching her Mom, wrapped in a soft white towel, blow dry her medium-length auburn hair, apply make-up from various pretty and mysterious tubes and bottles, and finally, put on a pretty dress and sparkling jewelry. Her mother shone, and Jennifer would smile up at her Mom, loving just to be in her presence. Tara's lightest touch made Jennifer so happy she could hardly contain it. And when her Mom squeezed her tight in an enthusiastic and loving hug, and covered the little girl's face and long brown hair in kisses, Jennifer would squeal with delight. Jennifer hated it when her Mom actually would leave, though. She would mope around and finally go to bed right when the sitter told her to, without enough spunk for an argument about it. She would cuddle her stuffed friend Howard the Horse, and fall asleep yearning for her mother. Then , after she had fallen asleep and was all warm and snug in her bed, her mother Tara would come in, having arrived home, and would stroke her girl's hair and kiss her. She kissed Jennifer's delicate ears, her silken hair, her cheeks, and finally, kissed her daughter's lips with aching tenderness. "I love you, Jenny," she whispered. "I love you too, Mommy," the sleepy girl said softly as she stirred and put her arms around her mother's neck. The girl radiated warmth from the blankets, and mother and daughter kissed again and again. Tara just lightly touched her lipsticked lips to her daughter's soft pliant ones, again, again, and yet again. Tara stretched out on top of the blankets, next to her daughter Jennifer. They had their arms around each other, beaming at each other and kissing, over and over, when the teenage babysitter came to the doorway of Jennifer's room and softy asked if she could be paid before she went home. She lived only two houses down. "Oh, sure Debbie," said Tara softly, kissing Jenny one last time on the forehead and tucking her in snugly. She left her with a radiant smile, said goodnight in a wonderfully soft voice, and went out to the hallway with Debbie. "Everything go ok?" asked Tara gently. "Oh yeah...Jenny's a dream, she never gives me any trouble." Debbie smiled shyly up at Tara. The teenage girl's long blonde hair was tied back artlessly in a ponytail, and she wore jeans, a gray tee shirt and a red plaid flannel shirt, open in front. "So...Mrs. Monroe....could you do the usual for me...please?" The cute young girl had her hands in her jeans pockets and her head cocked to the side adorably. "Sure," purred Tara. "Are you sure? I could pay you, if--" "Please...no," interrupted the sweet young girl. "Just...please, Mrs. Monroe..." Tara smiled warmly and took Debbie gently into her arms. She took the girl's sweet young face in her perfectly-manicured hand and leant in and softly kissed the pretty teenager. "Mmmmm" the girl moaned into the woman's soft mouth. Her hands came out of her pockets and fluttered helplessly in the air for a moment before daring to caress Tara. Tara kissed Debbie more deeply each time, as the helplessly aroused girl shook in her arms and stroked her through her black dress. Tara reached her delicate, womanly hand inside Debbie's shirt to caress her breast through her tee shirt as she kissed her, using her knowing tongue on the shivering girl. "Please," gasped Debbie rapturously between kisses. Tara took the girl by the hand and guided the terribly excited girl into her bedroom. Searching her eyes warmly, Tara gracefully removed first the flannel shirt, and then lifted the girl's tee shirt over her head. Then she embraced her and kissed her again, undoing her bra as they kissed blissfully. Tara slipped Debbie's bra straps off her silken shoulders, and then reached down and undid her belt, never removing her expert tongue from the teenager's willing mouth. "Take off your jeans," Tara commanded gently, stepping back slightly. Moaning slightly, the sweet young lady obeyed the adult woman before her, letting her bra fall to the floor, and shucking off her shoes and jeans as quickly as she could. Then the breathless girl looked into Tara's eyes and sank to her knees in front of her. She kissed the front of Tara's dress, right below waist level. Tara reached behind herself and gracefully unzipped her dress. Soon she was in nothing but her expensive lacy white underwear, and sitting on the edge of her bed. "C'mon, sweetie...come and get it," she coaxed. Debbie crawled to her and buried her face between Tara's legs, licking Tara's wet panties and breathing hard. Tara reached out and cupped the teenage girl's lovely breasts, thumbing her nipples expertly as the girl licked for all she was worth. "Take them off," ordered Tara, and lifted up a little so the young woman on her knees before her could remove her soaking wet panties. Debbie, her eyes glazed over with pure female lust, drew the panties down Tara's smooth legs and off. Then, with an adorable little cry of pure desire, she buried her face between Tara's thighs. Tara laughed delightedly at Debbie's unrestrained ardor, and, letting go of the girl's lovely tits, she lay back on the bed and let the babysitter bring her to three beautiful climaxes with her mouth. "All right," Tara sighed after recovering somewhat from her third orgasm. She motioned languidly for Debbie to straddle her on the bed. The shining-faced girl obeyed instantly and fed Tara her tits. Tara sucked on her nipples like she had been born for it, cupping a luscious breast with her left hand, and reaching down to masturbate the pretty babysitter with her right. Very soon, Debbie's body trembled and shook, and the girl screamed as Tara continued sucking on her nipple and playing with her clitoris. Then the perfect little teenager collapsed on top of Tara and the two lay there panting, Tara's hands stroking Debbie's smooth back for several minutes. "Call me anytime," sighed Debbie, finally getting up and searching the floor for her clothing. She paused and stood looking warmly at Tara on the bed. "God, you taste great!" Tara just smiled and winked. On Saturday morning, Jennifer came running into her mother's sunlit bedroom in her cute little pyjamas and climbed right into bed with her Mom as she had done many times before, so she was quite sure of being welcome there. "Mmmm. Hi Sweetie," purred Tara, gathering Jennifer into her bed, into her arms. She put her nose to her girl's. They giggled and kissed. "You're the best kisser!" said Tara. "Am I Mommy?" asked Jennifer, thrilled. "Yeah," Tara said softly. "C'mere." The two kissed for ten minutes, then fifteen, and finally twenty-five minutes. "I feel funny," said Jennifer when they finally stopped and lay in each other's arms in the cozy fresh bed. "Funny good, though." "Yeah? How do you mean, sweetheart?" coaxed Tara. "Well...whenever I think about how much I love you, Mommy, I feel funny. The good kind of funny. I want to rub myself. Down there. Is that bad, Mommy?" "No, sweetie, that's perfectly natural." She smiled brightly at her pretty daughter. "Mommy has those same feelings. And when Mommy feels that way, she gets wet. Down there." "Really, Mommy?" Jennifer thought about this. "Can I feel?" she asked innocently. So, Tara took Jennifer's hand in her own and gently placed it on the fur of her mound. Jennifer's eyes got bigger with delight. "It feels so nice! Furry and soft!" "Go ahead and stroke Mommy. Pretend Mommy is a kitty-cat and stroke her there." She caressed her daughter lovingly as she said this. The girl did as she was told. Tara's eyelids fluttered as pleasure overtook her. After a while, she said, : Let Mommy show you how to make Mommy feel really good...would you like to make Mommy feel really good, honey?" Jennifer nodded her head excitedly. Tara took Jennifer's fingers and guided them to her clitoris. "Rub right there, sweetie...and Mommy will rub you too, at the same time." Woman and girl busied themselves giving each other lovely loving feelings for several minutes. Tara, breathless, asked Jennifer if she liked it a lot when they kissed. "Oh yes, Mommy!" said the excited and pretty girl. "Well, kissing Mommy...there...would make her feel better than anyone but you could ever make her feel. Would you like to try that, honey? You don't have to if you don't want to. Just say so and we'll stop." "I want to Mommy! I love you so, so much! Let me make you feel super good!" And so Tara guided her adorable pretty daughter between her legs and showed her how to lick a grown-up lady to bring her the good feelings. "Now, Jenny, honey," panted Tara , beginning to undulate her hips, "You're doing it perfectly...oh, just perfectly, you're the best girl a Mommy ever had. Now, Mommy is going to get...ahhhh...oh, Jenny.....very excited and she's going to move around a lot and make some nice noises....oh, that's right, honey, that's perfect! It's because you're making Mommy feel so...feel so...you're making Mommy cum, oh sweetie, yes, you're making me cum, ohhhhhhhhh yesssssssss!!!!!" Afterward, Jennifer lay her cheek on her mother's bush and just smiled petted her mother's smooth beautiful soft thigh. Then Tara gathered her up and covered her with kisses and squeezed her daughter tight. "I love you Jennifer, you're the love of my life, in every way." They kissed and Jennifer knew she had pleased her adored mother very very much and was very very proud of herself. Now Jennifer is 16, and still very much in love with her mother. Tara is addicted to Jennifer's skilled tongue and can't wait to get home from work each day to her eager teenage daughter so that she can lay back and be eaten by her. She ALWAYS orgasms with Jennifer. At the age of 10, Jennifer was given permission to seduce Debbie, her babysitter...but that's another story!!! ;)