A Family Thing

(I want to thank reader KF for sharing her experiences and fantasies that inspired this story.)

Part 3

With Sirena out of school over the Christmas holidays, she and Kari had plenty of time to kiss and cuddle and touch each other. Kari made a point of stopping from doing more than fondle her daughter's flat nipples for fear of crossing a line from which she could never retreat before she felt Sirena was ready to do more. At the same time, Kari constantly found herself on the brink of an orgasm with Sirena passionately kissing her and playing with her nipples. Even much more frequent masturbation just didn't fully scratch the continual, and increasingly demanding, itch between her legs.

After an especially intense kissing and fondling session with her daughter one evening, Kari decided to try something else more openly. When she felt the stubble on her pussy in need of removal, she invited Sirena to join her in her shower and watch her shave.

As Kari began soaping and pinching her nipples, Sirena leaned against the tile wall of the shower watching her mother intently. Kari smiled at her nearly six–year–old daughter and made a point of pulling and pinching her own aching nipples until they were as hard as they had ever gotten. Then she slid one hand down over her belly to split her pussy lips and rub her throbbing clit.

“Mmm, that always feels so good,” Kari moaned lowly as she dragged her finger up between her pussy lips and circled her pulsing clit when it popped out from beneath its fleshy hood.

She briefly closed her eyes, feeling the very familiar tingling of a quickly approaching climax building deep, made all the more intense knowing her naked young daughter stood only a few feet away. When she managed to stop herself on the brink of cumming, Kari opened her eyes and continued to gently finger her slit and clit to see Sirena looking at her attentively.

“You know why I'm touching myself like this?” she murmured hoarsely even as her thighs began to quiver.

“Because it feels good,” the nearly six–year–old responded, her eyes flicking back and forth from her mother's face to the finger Kari continued rubbing through her puffy pussy.

“That's right, it feels really good and the more I do this right now, the better it feels,” Kari whispered as she slipped one finger into her cunt entry to the second knuckle, “Have you ever touched yourself like this yet?”

“Sometimes,” the little girl replied sheepishly, “after Erin showed me how.”

With that admission by her daughter, Kari bit the inside of her lower lip hard to keep from squirting an orgasm on the young girl. That simple statement confirmed her suspicions that her nine–year–old niece had begun regularly masturbating. She took a deep breath and pulled the finger out of her cunt that was just starting to punch against her g–spot.

“It's perfectly alright if you touch yourself the way I'm doing, the way Erin showed you” Kari explained to Sirena. “Does it feel good when you touch yourself?”

“Sort of,” the nearly six–year–old mumbled with her eyes cast down as if she was afraid she did something wrong.

“I'll tell you a secret,” Kari smiled warmly, dramatically dragging a finger through her pussy lips again, “I did it while you were at school today and Aunt Annie does it all the time too. We both have since we were little girls like you and Erin. It's something almost everyone does and it is very natural. So there's nothing wrong and it's perfectly alright if you want to touch yourself when you are alone or with me.”

While Sirena seemed to pay close attention to what her mother was telling her, Kari got the impression the little girl was not only taking in every word but also comparing them to others she heard before. She was pretty sure Sirena and Erin had at the very least talked about these things together if not much more.

Kari really needed to talk to her sister.

“Now, why don't I show you how I shave myself so my pussy looks all smooth and bare, just like yours?” Kari said after a few moments of awkward silence.

“But I don't have any hair...down there,” Sirena fretted as Kari coated herself with some shaving cream, her eyes locked on her mother's pussy and the razor in her right hand.

“You will when you get a little older,” Kari told her as she guided the razor around the outside of her pussy mound and the area above her slightly gaping slit until the skin was silky smooth everywhere...down there.

When she was done, Kari held out the shaving cream to Sirena and told her to try doing the same thing.

“But I don't have any hair, Mommy,” Sirena protested again in surprise.

“You will, honey, in a few years and you can practice with me now if you want,” Kari told her daughter.

Sirena spread the soap all over her bald pussy, whimpering lowly when she split her tight lips with a fingertip. Kari removed the blade from the razor so the little girl wouldn't accidentally cut herself. Then she stood back and watched her daughter while casually running a finger through her own slit and over her pulsing clit, edging herself to the very brink of another orgasm twice before stopping herself from crossing that line.

After the shower, Kari asked Sirena to join her cuddling under a blanket while they watched TV. For about five minutes, they simply sat in silence with Kari resting her chin on Sirena's head while softly brushing her fingertips up and down the outside of her daughter's side.

“Do you and Erin talk about a lot of stuff?” Kari asked softly, her fingertips brushing up the outside of her daughter's bare thigh and hip.

“Yeah, sometimes,” Sirena answered warily even as she pressed her warm naked body tighter against her mother.

“That's good that you have someone close to your age to talk to, the way Aunt Annie and I did when we were growing up,” Kari told her, hugging Sirena tighter while simply waiting for a moment before continuing. “Do you and Erin talk about growing up and your bodies changing?”

“Sometimes,” Sirena murmured softly before turning to look directly at her mother. “Do you mean like our boobies?”

“Call them your tits or titties when you're with me now that you're getting older, not boobies.”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“Yeah, I like seeing your titties, the way you and Erin came out wearing just panties the other day and then we all got naked together at Aunt Annie's,” Kari said, reaching over to tenderly thumb her daughter's left nipple and felt it harden to her touch. “That was fun just like being naked together now and the kissing and touching too.”

“Yes, Mommy, that is fun and I like it when we do that together,” Sirena replied while gently pinching Kari's right nipple.

“Mommy does too, baby, so very much,” Kari moaned as she felt a few drops of her pussy juices trickle to her asshole. “What else do you and Erin talk about and do together?”

“We practice kissing a lot here and at Aunt Annie's after you showed us how,” Sirena added with a wan smile, “and sometimes...uh...we...we...talk about our kitties.”

“The right word is pussy, not kitty.”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“That's alright, honey, you can tell me anything, even about the things you say and do with Erin,” Kari murmured softly, hugging the little girl tightly even as she felt a few more drops of her pussy juice finding their way to her asshole. “Is there anything else?”

“We looked at each other's pussies really close,” Sirena muttered with her eyes downcast. “Erin says she really likes the way yours and Aunt Annie's look, so smooth like ours.”

With that, Kari tossed the throw off to the side and turned so Sirena was between her widely spread knees. She reached down and spread her outer pussy lips with one hand to fully expose the glistening pink inner folds.

“There's nothing wrong with looking at Erin or another girl like that or if they look at you as long as you both agree,” Kari told her nearly six–year–old daughter, “and you can look at mine any time you want.”

“She told me something else too,” Sirena went on, shifting so she was facing her mother with her tight pussy slit just barely gaping open between her thin spread thighs. “She told me it feels really good to touch herself...down there...the way you did in the shower and...and...I should try it.”

“Did you...try it, that is?” Kari asked softly, not sure if she did or didn't want her daughter to notice the drops of pussy juice steadily seeping from her entry hole.

“Yeah,” Sirena admitted quietly.

“Did you like the way it felt?” Kari continued, reaching over to brush her thumb across her daughter's hard little right nipple.

“It was alright,” Sirena answered, her downcast eyes telling Kari the little girl found touching her pussy much better than simply alright.

“Well I like the way it feels...a lot,” Kari went on while slowly drawing a fingertip through her dripping slit, “and you will too as you get older and do more things with your body. Just remember that I think it is perfectly fine for you to touch yourself and make yourself feel good that way. If you ever have any questions or want to learn more, all you have to do is ask me.”

“Thanks, Mommy, I know,” Sirena smiled wanly and pinched Kari's left nipple.

At that point, Kari sent her daughter off to brush her teeth and get ready for bed. She lingered a moment pinching her throbbing clit in two fingers before deciding to hold off masturbating until Sirena was asleep.

She gave Sirena another passionate tongue–twirling kiss with the still–naked little girl lying in her bed before covering her with a sheet and blanket. It was all Kari could do to keep herself from sliding a finger through her daughter's tight pussy slit to probe the six–year–old's pristine entry hole. She pulled herself away with yet more pussy juice streaking the inside of both of her thighs. When she stopped to look back from the doorway, she was pretty sure she saw her daughter's hand moving up and down between her legs under the blanket.

Kari poured herself another glass of wine and called her sister, blurting out as soon as Annie answered that she knew for sure that Erin was masturbating. They talked for a while about the myriad incestuous acts they wanted to do with both their own daughters and their nieces as they masturbated to two orgasms apiece.

“I think it's time for Erin to catch me masturbating,” Annie finally said after catching her breath “and maybe you should arrange for Sirena to watch you too.”

“We need to think a bit bigger,” Kari replied after a moment's hesitation. “I believe the girls need to see us fingering and licking each other's pussies until we cum over and over, then tell them we want to show them how to do everything we do together.”

Both fingered themselves to another orgasm before hanging up.

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A few days later, Kari took Sirena to visit Nana at her eighty–six–year–old grandmother's condo. She couldn't quite put her finger on why but she was intrigued by Nana's conspiratorial comments and sexual innuendo at the family Christmas dinner.

After dressing Sirena in some tights because she liked the look of her daughter's developing camel toe, she finally decided to go without panties under her knee–length skirt and no bra beneath an opaque blouse that wouldn't show her nipples unless they hardened and poked against the fabric. It just seemed like the thing to do given her grandmother's risque comments. In case she was misreading Nana, Kari didn't want to appear too obvious or anxious while hinting she was interested in a lot more than casual talk.

Kari was a little surprised by Nana's outfit when they arrived. While her short, thin grandmother never wore jeans, Kari wasn't expecting the formality of a skirt and frilly blouse, complete with a slightly visibly lacy bra, hose and flats.

For the first twenty to thirty minutes, Nana focused her attention totally on Sirena, discussing in detail what was happening in school and with her friends. Much to Kari's relief, her daughter never mentioned going naked at home or the kissing and touching she now routinely did with her mother. She felt comfortable about her explaining to the nearly six–year–old about keeping secrets.

When Sirena began to squirm with boredom, Kari put her in front of the TV to watch one of the movies that the young girl probably knew the dialogue by heart. Then she and Nana sat at the kitchen table with a bottle of wine as the lasagna Kari brought finished cooking.

“So what's bothering you?” Nana finally asked after a few minutes of inconsequential conversation.

“Why, nothing really,” Kari answered, averting her eyes.

Nana was having none of that answer and kept pressing until Kari took a deep breath and explained.

“As you know, I turned thirty recently and I'm worried about getting older and missing out on things,” Kari murmured softly.

“Like what?” Nana asked, shifting in her seat to lean a little closer.

For a moment, Kari didn't answer. She looked directly into Nana's eyes and blushed.

“Like...like sex...and stuff,” she muttered, feeling her nipples harden and press against her blouse.

“Really, is that all?” Nana laughed and put her hand on top of Kari's. “You're way too young to worry about such things. You have your whole life in front of you.”

“I got to thinking about Pop and how you managed for all these years since he passed,” Kari explained, feeling a trickle of pussy juice seep toward her asshole. “You at least were in your sixties. I was widowed at twenty–five.”

“What are you really asking, Kari?” Nana went on after a moment.

“Well...um...do the...er...urges...you know...go away...after a while?” Kari stammered, her face again flushing a bright red.

“I suppose for some, so I've heard, but I consider myself lucky,” Nana answered, her eyes twinkling as she focused on Kari.

At that moment, Kari realized Nana meant she still had at least more than a passing or academic interest in sex. Her blush got even deeper.

“I imagine you take steps to give yourself some pleasure,” Nana went on, squeezing Kari's hand a little harder, “or at least relieve the growing need for release now and again.”

“I...uh...do,” Kari replied, not wanting to say too much about what she did with her daughter or sister or even others.

“Believe it or not, I do too,” Nana grinned devilishly, her unexpected answer loosening Kari up somewhat. “I hope I don't upset you talking about such things so openly.”

Kari assured her she didn't need to worry and she was fine with everything Nana said so far. She didn't mention that her pussy was throbbing and her nipples were so hard they ached.

“So, if you don't mind me asking, how often do you masturbate?” Nana asked with a sly smile.

“Almost daily since I was around eight or nine,” Kari responded without hesitating, “even while I was married. How about you...do...do you...still do it?”

“Not quite so often any longer, Sometimes on and off during one day and then maybe not again for a few days. I probably only cum four times a week on average these days,” Nana grinned and squeezed Kari's hand again. “I discovered my clit and the pleasure of masturbating in a bath one night when I was eight and, like you, I masturbated through my marriage too almost every day. Actually, Pop liked to watch me and I loved watching him jerk off too.”

Kari was stunned, first finding out her eighty–six–year–old grandmother still masturbated and then the crude language she used to so openly talk about some of her private sexual activities with her late husband. She was really excited to hear what else Nana had to say and extremely curious to find out about what else Nana did now or with her husband back then.

Nan got up to check the dinner when the timer went off and Kari was debating with herself if she should show a little more skin. When Nana returned, Kari turned to her and spread her knees about six inches apart. Nana looked down then back up then down again for about fifteen seconds before looking Kari in the eyes and smiling.

“As you can see, I'm comfortable with myself,” Kari grinned and spread her legs a little more.

“Yes, I do see,” Nana giggled and spread her thighs far enough Kari could see the garters clamped on the top of her hose more than halfway between her knees and her pussy.

“Sirena and I started spending a lot of time nude at home recently,” Kari offered suggestively, noting the brightening smile on Nana's face. “Maybe you could hang out with us someday.”

“That would be something wouldn't it?” Nana answered after a moment's hesitation. “I think I'd like to do that. It really thrills me to talk with someone who...um...understands.”

“I enjoy hearing about your activities and we do seem to share a lot of the same...er...interests,” Kari told her, “and I'm happy to hear you are very liberated.”

About that time, dinner was ready. As they ate, Nana focused on Sirena's outfit and the lack of panties under her tights with the quite obvious little girl camel toe.

“I like being naked with Mommy at home,” Sirena informed Nana innocently when Nana made a passing comment about her clothes. “It feels good not having to wear clothes.”

Nana just grinned and told Sirena she completely agreed and sometimes she stayed naked all day too when she was alone in her condo.

“Maybe we can all take our clothes off next time we visit,” Sirena suggested, causing Kari's pussy to tingle and seep.

“Maybe we can,” was all Nana said while locking her eyes on Kari's, “maybe we can.”

Being a school night, Kari and Sirena had to leave shortly after finishing dinner. When they got ready to leave, Nana gave Kari a tight hug and invited her to visit soon, maybe on a weekday when they could have plenty of time to talk.

Kari told her she'd like that idea and wouldn't tell anyone about what they discussed. Nana said at her age she doesn't care what people think but Kari sensed there was a lot more that had yet to be said.

With Sirena in the back seat and unable to see what she was doing, Kari pulled her skirt up around her waist and shoved two fingers of her right hand between her throbbing pussy lips, bringing herself to the very verge of cumming twice while driving home.

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