Date: Sat, 24 Aug 2019 01:49:36 -0700 From: Misty Meadow Subject: Sapphire Sapphire by Misty Meadow My daughter and I are standing in the supermarket checkout line when I hear her gasp. She tugs at my arm. I glance down and she's looking over her shoulder. "It's Juliette!" she whispers. Just behind her stands a woman with a little girl. "Oh, my God!" I breathe, "It's her!" Before I can stop her my kid says, "You're Juliette, right?" The kid gives her a blank look. "No, I'm Sapphire." "You look exactly like her," my kid says. "Do you have a twin sister?" "No." Her mother jumps in. "Who's Juliette?" " . . . Er," I hesitate. "She's on the internet," says my daughter, Simonetta, aged eleven. "Dozens and dozens of pictures on lots of different sites. She's beautiful and my mum's in love with her." The woman smiles indulgently. "Hang on a minute, Sim," I admonish her. "A little discretion, please." She's not supposed to talk about my picture fetish. We're now the first customers in line and for a minute I'm busy keeping an eye on the checkout girl and bagging our stuff. When we're done, I turn back to the woman and Sapphire. "I'm sorry. My daughter can be a little pushy sometimes." "She's adorable! Don't you agree, Sapphire?" says the mum. The girl grins and nods her head. Her mum continues, "So you've never actually met Juliette?" "If only!" I sigh. "You know how sometimes you watch a movie and for a while you're in love with the star? Well Juliette is my star. If you could see her smile, you'd know what I mean. I'm just a dizzy fan. Of course, there's no way of knowing how old her pictures are. She could be married with kids right now for all I know." "Can I take your picture?" Sim asks Sapphire. Without waiting for a reply, she pulls out her phone and takes three shots of the girl, who doesn't seem to mind. I guess these days everyone takes pictures of everyone else and everything. Their groceries are bagged and we're clear of the checkout. The woman holds out her hand. "Laura," she says. "I'm Misty and this is Simonetta." "I wanna hear more about this Juliette girl," she says. "Is she really the image of my girl?" "Absolutely! I have a picture of her here on my phone." As the picture appears on the screen, I realise too late that Juliette is wearing a pair of skimpy purple silk knickers tugged dangerously low on one one side, and no top, her chest perfectly flat, her face as always, alight with joy. It's not child porn, but it's deliberately erotic. "Oh, my God! She's the image of you, Sapphire. The likeness is incredible!" The kid gazes at the screen, astonished. "You're right, she's exactly like me. I could be looking in a mirror." "Well," says her mum. "I'll have to buy you some purple knickers so we can make a true comparison." We all chuckle, dutifully. "Are you guys in a rush? Wanna have a coffee?" There's a Starbucks counter in the foyer of the market and we order and sit down. Sim takes more pictures of Sapphire. "You won't have to look on the internet anymore," Laura says. "Now you have Sapphire." "But not in her underwear," says Sim. "I can take some selfies in my undies," says Sapphire, "and email them to you. Of course, you'll have to do the same. Send me pics of yourself, I mean." "In her undies?" says Laura, "Oh, how adorable!" "No problem," says Sim. Laura and I exchange email addresses. "Can you send me more samples of Juliette? I can't believe she's not actually my daughter." "No problem. They're all underwear shots. I've never seen a picture of her fully dressed." "It'd be a shame to cover up such a beautiful body." She picks up my phone from where I've laid it on the table, and looks at Juliette again. "My God, but she's stunning! I can't get over the similarity. It's uncanny! The only way I can tell she's not my daughter is that tiny mole on her neck." "And the other by her left nipple." The two girls are sitting side by side, heads together, whispering and giggling. They seem to have created an instant bond. Kids can do that; adults, not so much. We finish our coffee. "I'll email you some more pics of Juliette," I say to Laura. "I have more than a hundred of them." "I have a better idea. Why don't you guys come over for dinner and bring your laptop and we can all look at them together?" "Can we take pictures of Sapphire in her undies?" asks Sim. Laura laughs. "Of course you can. You don't mind, do you, Saph?" "Sounds cool," she says, her smile just as heartbreaking as Juliette's. _______________________ So here we are, at Laura's house, having had a nice dinner with a bottle of wine but I'm having a hard time relaxing because I can't take my eyes of Sapphire. Her resemblance to Juliette is uncanny, her eyes the same brown, her hair the same length and style, her smile just as dazzling. We've just retired to the living room and now it's time to look at all the pictures of Juliette I've assembled over the years. I put my laptop on the coffee table and we sit close together on the couch, our respective daughters on our knees. I start the slideshow. Laura and Sapphire are astonished. There are seven albums each with twenty four pictures, and a few other singles, not part of any set. She seems to like loose, slightly oversize knickers that almost offer a glimpse of her treasure up the leg, and she likes to tease us, pulling them down just not quite far enough for us to see what's forbidden. Sometimes she's in a matching top, sometimes not and though her chest is quite undeveloped, her willingness to show it off excites me just as much as her teasing. She stands, sits, lies, squats, kneels, allowing the camera to catch her from every angle, poses that would be utter child pornography if she were naked, but these are still legal. "I can see why you have a thing about her," Laura says when the show is over. "I like the white nylon boy shorts with the lace round the leg and the matching top," says Sim. "I like the one you first showed us in Starbuck's," says Laura, "in her purple knickers, speaking of which . . ." Sapphire stands up, grinning, and lifts her dress high up round her chest. She's wearing knickers almost identical to Juliette's, the same translucent purple nylon with similar lace round the leg. Sim immediately grabs her phone and takes a picture. "Remember I said I was gonna buy her purple knickers?" says Laura. "Lift your dress off, Sweetie and let's take some Juliette lookalikes." My heart is racing as she lifts the dress over her head and tosses it aside. I grab my phone and Sim and I click furiously, capturing the thrilling image of Sapphire posing provocatively for us, her smile as dazzling as Juliette's ever was. "Can we take some pictures of you?" asks Laura. Sim stands and lifts her dress for us to see. "I've only got these school knickers," she says, looking down at her full cut, white cotton briefs, bought recently at Marks & Spencer's, three to a pack. "But they're perfectly sexy," says Laura, aiming her own camera, as Sim removes her dress and copies Sapphire's poses. "Let's have a picture of you both side by side." They stand together, arms round each other's shoulders, smiling into the camera. They could be twins. The flash goes off every second. "Now, how about a kiss?" They turn to face each other, embrace and their lips meet, lightly brushing for a couple of seconds, long enough for us both to record it. "Brilliant!" Laura says, "Two darling little budding lesbians. Oh, how precious!" "Can you buy me some sexier knickers?" Sim asks me. "We'll go shopping tomorrow," I reassure her, "and you can buy anything you want." My heart is pounding and my own knickers are getting damp, not just from the thrill of seeing Sapphire in her sexy knickers, but from allowing my little girl to show herself off to someone who's almost a stranger. It's almost more exciting than if I were to show myself off. ____________________________ An hour has passed, and our phones are now crammed with pictures of our little girls happily showing of their preteen bodies, their laughter and smiles showing how much they're enjoying being photographed. Laura has downloaded my Juliette collection to her own computer. "I can see why you've fallen for her," she says. "She has that delicious mixture of innocence and smoldering sexuality." Could it be that Laura has the same attractions to young girls that drives me? The girls go upstairs to Sapphire's room and close the door behind them. "Let's go up to my room and talk," Laura says. We sit on her bed, our backs against the headboard. "I want to thank you," I say, "for inviting us to dinner, but mostly for allowing us to get to know Sapphire. She's utterly stunning!" "You're very welcome and please feel free to come over any time and take pictures of her, but always bring little Simonetta. She's adorable! I can't wait to see her in some sexy undies." I can hear excitement in her voice. "Does Sapphire have a dad?" "Divorced years ago. I've finished with men." "I never liked men. Simonetta is adopted." She looks sideways at me, intrigued. "So you like girls, huh? Little girls, but what about big girls?" Holy shit, she's coming on to me! For the first time, my focus is off her daughter on her. She's certainly attractive. I wouldn't mind if she kissed me. "Oh, you've found me out!" I say, faking shame. "Yes, I confess, I'm gay." "Then I'm gonna kiss you." I slide down the bed until I'm lying on my back and suddenly she's on top of me, pressing her lips against mine, one arm round my shoulders, her other hand sliding up my thigh to where my soaking wet knickers are waiting. ___________________________ Simonetta and I get back from shopping. We spread our purchases out on her bed, skimpy knickers, tap pants, boy shorts, in cotton and synthetics, all different colours and even some so transparent that they have no colour at all. There are training bras, crop tops, a baby doll nightie, a pair of white stockings and a white suspender belt. I sit at the end of her bed and watch as she strips and tries everything on. Naturally, my camera is flashing away, recording it all. I have to admit that she's pretty fucking sexy. Finally, sitting side by side, Simonetta naked except for the white stockings, we look at the photographs. Not only did I record her posing in her new undies, I took pictures of her in between, naked, as she reached for the next garment. "Oh, my God, Mum. You can see my thingee!" I put my mouth close to her ear and whisper, "Your 'cunt'. You're a big girl now and you can call it your cunt. Yes we can see it. I can delete those pictures if you want." "No, no!" she cries, "Keep them. I don't mind being naked. Here, take another picture." She falls back on the bed, laces her fingers behind her head and spreads her legs wide. I stand and take the shot. It's pure child porn. She looks at the screen. "Now I'm sexier than Sapphire." So, are our two girls going to compete for our attention? Wouldn't that be exciting! ______________________ "Mum, come and look!" It's Sim, calling from the den. "Quick, it's Juliette! This is awesome!" The urgency in her voice pulls me into the room and I look over her shoulder at the computer screen. "Oh, my god!" I gasp. It is Juliette, lying on her back wearing just a crop top, her legs lifted up to show off her naked bum. Her sweet little girl's cunt is not only visible, she's deliberately and provocatively showing it off, her trademark smile letting us know that she wants to be looked at and is enjoying being an exhibitionist. Finally, we get to see the treasure that's been denied us so far. I download it to my computer before the authorities make it disappear. Then I zoom in until her cunt is huge and I lean in and kiss the screen. Sim laughs. "Oh, Mum, you're crazy!" "I'm crazy about her." "Her cunt is so pretty!" "Just like Sapphire's, I imagine. Where did you find this picture?" "On the site." It's a site I check every day, which has provided the bulk of my Juliette collection. I check to see if there are any more pictures of her but the page, being illegal, has already been taken down. Sim was lucky to catch it. "Well done, Sim. I can't believe it. Finally, we get to look at what we've been dying to see since forever. This is so cool!" "Let's email it to Sapphire," she says, eagerly. I pause. "No, not email. We don't know who's reading our emails. Let's take it to her. I wanna see her mum's face when she sees it." "And let's show them all those pics of me in my new undies. They'll like that." "What about the ones where you show your cunt?" "Especially those. Sapphire and her mum can look at my cunt any time they like." Oh, my sweet darling, you make me so proud. _____________________ We're at Laura's house, with Sim's new undies in a tote bag. We show the picture of Juliette displaying both her orifices for the benefit of all, and it's greeted with gasps and a big "Ooooh!" from Sapphire. "Finally I get to see her cunt," I say. "For years, I've been thinking, 'Just pull your knickers an inch lower', and I used to wonder if she was too shy, but now I know she wasn't. How many more pictures are out there waiting to be discovered?" "Is that what your cunt looks like?" Sim asks of Sapphire. "I've never seen it from that angle, but I suppose so." "Now we have a treat for you guys," I say, starting the slide show of Simonetta modeling her new underwear. The first picture has her taking her white cotton knickers off and in the second, she's standing naked, casually showing her cunt. I hear Laura take in a sharp breath. "Oh, Sim, you gorgeous little angel! You're absolutely adorable!" "Cool," murmurs Sapphire. The "oohs" and "aahs" continue as she tries on each garment, each shot interposed with a nude pose, not always modest. Finally we come to the last picture of her sprawled on her back with her legs spread deliberately wide. "Oh, Sim," Laura breathes, "that looks so naughty! But I like naughty girls, don't I, Sapphire?" The girl nods, grinning. "I could just fall head over heels in love with you, Sim." I close the laptop. "Sapphire," I say, "would you like to try on all Sim's new undies?" Her face lights up. She stands and empties our tote bag on to the coffee table, then peels her dress over her head, pulls her knickers down and reaches for the first garment to hand which happens to be a pair of skimpy, perfectly transparent pale blue knickers. She pulls them on as Sim and I click away with our cameras. Her little cunt is perfectly visible. She works her way through the pile, trying everything on, posing lewdly, laughing and giggling as the cameras flash, throwing each garment on the floor. Finally she's down to nothing but the white stockings which, sitting in front of us on the coffee table, she rolls up her parted legs, smoothing them up her thighs, allowing her hands to travel even farther up to brush her cunt lips. She lifts her feet up by her bum and leans back on her elbows. I get a nice low angle close up of her sweet little cunt which does look exactly like Juliette's, with her smiling face at the top of the frame. "Sim," I say, "why don't you take your dress off and sit beside Sapphire for a double portrait?" She obliges. "I just love those 'little girl' panties," Laura says, as Sim lifts her dress to reveal her schoolgirl knickers. "They're just a sexy as all that exotic stuff, but you should take them off. I want to see you naked in the flesh, as it were." Sim unhesitatingly strips her knickers off and sprawls beside Sapphire in the same pose, as we record it for posterity. "You two guys should get naked, like us," says Sapphire, "so we can take some pictures of you." Half a minute later, Laura and I are buck naked, revealing our cleanly shaved pussies and our small firm titties for the camera. "Hug and kiss!" demands Sim and our arms go round each other. Our lips meet to a barrage of camera flashes. Our breasts touch and we each press a thigh between the others legs. "Awesome!" crows Sapphire, "Hot lesbian action!" We break apart and smile at our kids, so happy, having such fun. Laura and I sit back down on the couch and Sim sits on her knee. Not to be outdone, Sapphire, to my intense joy, sits on mine, her arm round my neck. Laura looks at us indulgently, then says something that sets my heart racing. "Misty, would you like to take Sapphire up to her room and get to know her better?" Holy shit! She's offering her daughter to me. There must be a price and of course, I know what it is. "Sure, and you take Simonetta to your bedroom and . . . well, whatever." I'm flooded with happiness. Not only am I going to be alone and naked with a real life Juliette, I'm placing my darling precious daughter in the hands of an experienced lesbian, who might do who-knows-what to her. The idea sends an electric thrill through my whole being. "Cool!" says Sim, getting to her feet. "Let's go," says Sapphire, taking my hand and leading me upstairs. ________________________ I've often thought about touching my daughter inappropriately, and find the idea thrilling, but then my excitement is ruined by feelings of guilt. I may be a lesbian and a paedophile to boot, but I'm not quite into incest. I don't know how my darling Sim might react to any sexual advance; she might respond positively, but I'm not going to risk doing any psychological damage to her, so I've never actually done anything more than look at her, excited by the combination of innocence and latent sexuality that she offers. My fantasies about her have remained just that - fantasies. But now I have a little girl who, if anything, is even sexier than my own kid and with whom I'm falling in love and there's no incest taboo to get in the way. Sapphire has hold of my hand and is leading me upstairs to her bedroom and the unspoken understanding is that we're going to do more than just admire each other. I look at her tight little bum as she leads me up the stairs. In her room, she plonks herself down on the bed, lying with her legs invitingly spread and lets me gaze at her. "You're looking at me exactly the same way as Mummy does when I'm naked," she says. "If your mummy is like me, then she probably wants to do all sorts of naughty things to you, just like I want to do to Simonetta, but like me, she feels guilty about having sex with her own daughter." "She won't feel guilty about having sex with Sim, Misty. She told me all the things she wants to do with her." "Things like what?" I lie down beside her. "Like I want us to do. Touch me in all those naughty places they tell us we shouldn't touch." "Like your cunt?" "Exactly." I put my palm on her tummy and slide it down until it covers her prominent mound. The tip of my middle finger pressed into the slit that divides it and she lets out a little hum of contentment. My heart is pounding as I run my middle finger up and down, feeling her wetness. Now is the moment I've been waiting for. I gently push my finger into her, meeting no resistance and she spreads her thighs wider just to encourage me. I lean across her and gaze at her face, a child still, but flushed with excitement. "Would you like to kiss me?" she asks. Oh, I'll remember those words for the rest of my life. I lean in and press my lips to hers. Her arms go round my neck and I feel her little tongue press between my lips. After a few seconds, I come up for air and to my astonishment, she says, "What I really meant was, would you like to kiss my cunt? That's what lesbians do, right?" "Oh, my sweet darling, of course I want to kiss your cunt. I've been thinking about nothing else for days." I scooch down the bed and kneel between her feet, lean forward and press my lips to her treasure. She gasps and I feel her fingers digging into my scalp. "Yes! Yes!" she hisses, pushing her hips up to meet me. I'm awash with joy. All my fantasies about Juliette are coming true, all my dreams of seeing her precious cunt and kissing it lovingly are now actually happening. I shower her sweet little cunt with kisses and tongue thrusts, all the tricks I've learned during years of lesbian encounters, working to bring her to orgasm. I hope she's old enough to cum. I needn't have worried, because her gasps and groans grow louder and harder, enough to be audible down the hallway and in the next room. "Oh, Misty!" she croaks, her voice hoarse with lust, "Fuck me! Finger fuck me and lick my clit at the same time. Oh, my God! This is incredible! You're drivng me crazy!" My heart swells with love and I feel my juice trickling down from my own cunt to my perineum. I'm close to cumming myself when with a shriek, Sapphire cums, her hips thrusting upwards, her hands pulling my head hard against her crotch. Her whole body twitches as though she's having a seizure until she finally relaxes, her energy all spent. "You made me cum, Misty! I've never cum before. I love you so much!" I lie back on the bed beside her, one arm round her shoulders, my other hand caressing her flat chest, gently pinching her tiny nipples. "You've made me so happy, my darling," I murmur. "I can make you even happier," she whispers in my ear. "Just lie back and let me do something that I've been dreaming about for ages." In an instant, she's down between my legs, her fingers pulling my cunt lips open, her tongue pushing into me, then her lips sucking on my clit as her fingers replace her tongue, thrusting deep into me. Waves of lust sweep over me, orgasm after orgasm with scarcely a moment between them for long minutes until I'm exhausted and I lift her head. She gazes up at me adoringly, her face wet with saliva and my cunt juice. I've never seen anyone look so happy, as happy as Juliette looked in all those pictures that I've been masturbating to. ______________________ Sim and I are back home, exhausted but happy. "Come and sleep naked with me in my bed tonight, my darling and tell me all about what you and Laura did." We lie down on the bed, side by side. "Oh, Mummy," she whispers in my ear, "It turns out I'm a lesbian, just like you. Laura licked my cunt until it drove me crazy and I had an orgasm. It was awesome, way better than when I finger myself in bed at night. Then when I said I needed to pee, she made me sit on her face and I peed right into her mouth and she swallowed it all! Unbelievable! Then I said I wanted to lick her cunt and she pushed me down between her legs and let me do it. The smell and taste were amazing! She let me put my fingers into her, all four of them and my thumb too and she told me to push my hand inside and it went right in, halfway up my arm. I never knew cunts were so big inside. Then she strapped a dildo round my hips and made me fuck her up her cunt, and then up her arse. Does it hurt up the arse, Mummy?" "Not if you're prepared." "Buy me a dildo for my birthday, Mummy." "I'll let you use mine." "Mummy, would you be angry if I asked you something?" "What, my darling?" "Can I touch your cunt?" My heart leaps for joy. "Can I lick it, too, please? Pretty please? I've been wanting to do it for months." I look at her face, my little girl, looking so sweetly innocent and darkly sexy at the same time, her eyes gazing into mine adoringly. "Oh, my darling, how happy you've made me. Of course you can lick my cunt. You can do anything you want to me." In a flash, she's down between my legs, her face between my thighs, inhaling the strong odour of my sex, a smile on her face that's more dazzling than Juliette's ever was. The end.