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 Desiree and Maureen were snuggled together comfortably in Desiree's
bedroom. They were kissing and touching each other as a romantic but still
very XXX-rated lesbian movie played on the DVD player.  Maureen was both
very excited and very nervous for good reason.  Desiree had shared with her
a month ago that she and her young daughter, nine year-old Clara had been
having a sexual relationship for the past year and a half; it had changed
everything in their own relationship.  And now she knew it was almost time
for her own initiation into the special relationship Desiree and Clara
shared.

   At first Maureen had been shocked and frightened, and without really
thinking it through she had hastily broken off her relationship with
Desiree.  It had scared her, after all it was incest, and against the law.
Even now it still frightened her a little, but her sexual curiosity and the
beginnings of her own desires to experience what Desiree and Clara had
together outweighed the fear she had first felt when Desiree had told her
about them.

   Still it unsettled her a bit because it made her realize she cared for
Desiree deeply and she was in love with her as well as little Clara, who
was as sweet a little girl as any mother could ask for.  When she did take
the time to inventory her feelings she realized how hard it must have been
for her lover to share her secret with her.  It had been a difficult time
for the both of them and she felt terrible about the fact that Desiree had
confided in her and she had been unable to deal with the situation at the
time.

   Only two days had passed when a crying Desiree had called her to beg her
to forgive her and forget everything she had told her and how sorry she was
for hurting their relationship.  It was then that Maureen realized how
cruel it had been to walk away from Desiree like she had.

   Maureen went to her that very day and held Desiree in her arms as she
cried and tried to explain to Maureen how it had all come to pass.  Maureen
comforted her lover and with Clara in school the two ended up making love
half the day.  Maureen listened in rapt attention as Desiree told her about
the relationship she shared with Clara.

   She and Clara had been alone for several years since the man who had
fathered Clara had walked out of their lives when she was just two. 
Desiree went on with her life but was totally disillusioned with men and
sex.  After several more attempts, and more failed relationships with men
she had just decided to be celibate.  It was something she could never have
imagined considering knowing her own sexual history, so she concentrated on
her work and her life with Clara.

   She didn't intentionally become a bisexual or a lesbian, it was
something that just dawned on her gradually when she realized she was
always more comfortable around women than men.  One evening she found
herself masturbating while watching a lesbian scene between two women in a
pay per view movie on TV well after Clara had gone to bed.  This had been
when Clara was around five.

   It was then she had started, very slowly at first, opening herself up to
thoughts of bisexuality and lesbianism.  At night, always after Clara was
in bed and asleep she would surf the internet finding herself drawn in
every instance to the lesbian sites.  When Clara was six, and after Desiree
had had a couple of very nice and very satisfying sexual relationships with
other women, she ran across a site called Lesbianlolita.

   The site had shocked her at first, even frightened her a bit, this was a
site dedicated to exploring sexual and incestuous relationships between
mothers and daughter and women and young girls.  But her initial shock
turned into fascination, and her fascination into fantasies and desires as
she read the stories posted there, the site even had a forum she could
participate in.  Though she did nothing but read comments and stories for
the first year or so it made her realize there were actually other women
out there who really did have relationships with young girls.  At least
that was if you believed some of the stories or the people in the forum. 
Desiree found it hard to believe that at least some of the women who wrote
stories for the site weren't being honest.  Some of the stories just had
that ring of truth to them and seemed entirely possible to her, while
others of course were obviously flights of fancy.  Exciting to read, but to
Desiree outside the realm of what she considered likely, nonetheless they
were still fun to masturbate to!

   It was just a matter of time then before she was visiting the site
daily, reading the stories and imagining her own fantasies about making
love to young girls, and even though many of them were incest stories, she
still never connected them to her own daughter Clara.  Instead she found
herself admiring the innocent sexuality of other young girls whenever she
took Clara to the park or the movies or at the mall on a weekend.  Heck
even at the local supermarket or big box store where she would admire the
other pretty young mothers with their daughters.

   But what made it all real to her was when she discovered Clara
masturbating.  At first she couldn't believe it because she was just barely
seven years old, but then Desiree could remember very well being just as
sexual and having similar feeling when she was that age.  She didn't do
anything at all the first time it happened.  Clara didn't know she had seen
her and she watched her just long enough to convince herself that
masturbating was what Clara was actually doing before she retreated.

   Desiree had to do some thinking, examining her own experiences as a
child, with those she knew Clara had experienced.  When she did, she
realized she should not be surprised at all.  She remembered she had been
caught masturbating by her own mother numerous times when she had been a
little girl.  And she could remember her mothers' warnings that little
girls shouldn't touch themselves between their legs like that.  That it was
wrong, it was dirty, it was bad, and it would get her in trouble.  And she
got spanked every time she got caught.

   But no matter what her mother said, it still felt good and so she
learned to be more careful and not get caught so often, but she certainly
didn't stop.  She was no good at self analysis, so she didn't know if that
was what had led her to be so promiscuous in middle school and high school.
Her sexual urges seemed to drive her and in some cases make decisions for
her, and more often than not, they were not the right ones.

   She clearly remembered doing naughty things with her girlfriends when
they had sleepovers at each other homes, kissing and touching each other,
daring and double daring each other to go a little father, to be a little
more intimate or to do something no one else had done.  And how she had let
one of her friend's older brothers touch her when she was just eight, only
a year older than Clara was now at nine.  She was letting older boys from
the middle school kiss her and touch her after school in the woods behind
the subdivision where she had grown up.  Next she had started letting them
take her hands and put them between their legs to feel their hard peckers
and teach her how to rub squeeze and play with them.  It made her feel
grown up, and all the boys liked her so she didn't see anything wrong with
what she was doing.

   Desiree remembered it all now that she was trying to figure out what to
do about her daughter.  She had lost her own virginity to a middle school
boy, an eighth grader when she was just ten.  How she managed that she
still couldn't bring herself to understand, but it had happened just like
so many other things, with no thought to the consequences of it.  After
that, when she finally went to middle school herself she already had a
"reputation" and soon even her girlfriends were starting to abandon her. 
But by this time she was meeting boys in the woods almost everyday after
school and by the time she went to high school her fate was sealed.  But
strangely despite what others thought about her she didn't feel badly about
herself or about the things she did.

   She had a very simple view of things, way to simple obviously, it was
just that it was fun and it felt good and she didn't care what others
thought about her.  Her luck held until the year after she had graduated
high school.  She had gotten on the pill when she was 13 thanks to a female
school counsellor, but in her first year of community college she still
managed to get herself impregnated.  She was shocked and immediately
decided to have an abortion.  She was angry at herself and the man who had
gotten her pregnant, but mostly at herself for being lax with her birth
control.

   His name was Nathan and he was a maintenance man at the college.  The
only reason Desiree had been screwing him was because she was in-between
boyfriends at the time and she couldn't stand to go without sex even if she
couldn`t seem to hang onto a man for very long.  She was a very attractive
girl, she was also haughty and narcissistic, but the pregnancy injected a
dose of reality into her life.  And she was paying the price.  He offered
to marry her, and then offered to pay for the abortion when she refused to
marry.

   After she had visited a clinic to see about the abortion she met a woman
at the college who talked her into trying to work out a relationship with
Nathan, the man who she was pregnant by.  She tried to convince her to have
her baby and that she could always give it up for adoption if things didn't
work out.  By now she had been on her own for a couple of years, having
moved out of her home her senior year of high school to live with a
girlfriend, it was a wonder she even graduated.  But she did and was even
working part time to pay her share of the rent when she enrolled at the
local community college and started studying for an associate's degree in
accounting.  She'd always had a talent for numbers and she heard you could
make a decent living at it from another girl she knew who had graduated the
previous year.

   Things were pretty much on track till she screwed up and got pregnant.
But by now she was having second thoughts about the abortion and followed
her friend's advice and tried to start a relationship with Nathan.  They
didn't get married, which she knew turned out to be the right thing later
on, but they did decide to keep the baby and get a place together.  Clara
was born and even though Desiree still had her head in the sky and her nose
in the air, Clara was a bundle of reality that could not be ignored. 
Nathan was thrilled at first, but it didn't last long.  He didn't like the
routine that becoming a parent brought into his life.  He didn't like being
financially responsible and even though he had offered to marry Desiree he
still wanted to go out and party with his friends.

   When he was home he didn't do diapers or give baths or anything that a
new father should do.  Desiree thought she had given it her best shot
though, and knew she really loved Clara.  She had given Desiree a whole new
perspective on life now almost 18 months after she had been born.  So when
Nathan quit his job six months later and took off on her she took things
into her own hands, surprising herself by how hard she worked to make it
happen.  She went to school part time, taking care of Clara and paying for
the day care and making the rent.  All things that could have fallen apart
but didn't because Desiree wouldn't let them.

   So here she was, nine years later, her degree intact and with a good job
as a section supervisor at a mid-sized accounting firm.  And very much in
love emotionally and sexually with her own daughter, and her lover Maureen.


   So in love in fact that she wanted desperately to share the deepest
darkest secret she had with her, to tell her that she was having an
incestuous relationship with her own preteen daughter.  It was getting more
and more difficult to keep their secret because Maureen was spending
increasingly more time with the two of them as their relationship
progressed and their feelings for each other grew deeper and deeper.  Even
Clara was asking her Mommy why they couldn't tell Maureen about their love
and all be a family and play together?

   It was a simple question from an innocent little girl who wanted Maureen
to be a part of their family.  So it was time, and as they lay there that
day in each others arms after making love, Maureen begged Desiree to
forgive her for running away.  Desiree forgave her lover unconditionally
and was ecstatic that Maureen had come back to her and had accepted the
secret that she had shared with her.

   Understandably Maureen had been full of questions; she didn't know where
to start so Desiree made it easier for her and just started at the
beginning.  Here in their bed tonight Maureen asked her to tell her the
story again, it never failed to bring Maureen to the peak of sexual
excitement, and knowing she was so close to experiencing it herself was
driving her mad.

   Desiree smiled, knowing she gained as much pleasure from reliving the
experience with Maureen as her lover did when she heard it.  She started
the tale again, in a low soft sensuous voice, "It happened the first time I
decided to talk to her about sex.  I had already seen her masturbating
several times over those first few months and I didn't want her to do the
things I had done, make the mistakes I had made, you understand?

   Maureen nodded as Desiree went on, "I had no one to guide me when I was
her age, no one to answer my questions so I just did what I wanted to do. I
did whatever felt good.  I wanted Clara to know it wasn't wrong to enjoy
sex; it was okay to pleasure yourself when she felt like it.  So we just
sat and talked one Saturday evening after she had taken her bath and was in
her pajamas' as we sat on the sofa."

   Maureen had asked it the first night, her questions were understandable,
"Well, just how did it come to be a physical relationship?  How did you
decide you wanted to hold her, kiss her, and do things with her?  I mean
was it the fantasies you were having, those stories you were reading
online? Tell me how it happened again sweetheart, tell me please."

   Desiree smiled and kissed her lover gently and sighed reliving the
pleasure again and again when she shared it with Maureen, "It was all that
and more I guess.  She was so curious, so open and excited that we were
talking about something she was doing more by instinct then anything else.
She didn't really understand it except to know it felt really good when she
touched herself."

   Desiree paused at the memory of what Clara had said in reply to her
question, "When I asked her why she did it she just looked at me and said
very matter of fact, `Because it feels nice Mommy, it feels good when I rub
my vagina.' I couldn't help but giggle when she told me because that's
almost word for word what I said to my own mother all those years ago when
she first caught me in the act.  But I said privates instead of vagina and
got spanked good and hard because of it, I wasn't going to do that to
Clara."

   Maureen smiled, looking as if she was remembering a time when she was a
little girl and told Desiree to go on.

   Desiree sighed and said, "I looked at her and I felt a mixture of
excitement and fear, I felt guilty too and I was scared that if I went too
far I could end up scarring her for the rest of her life, doing something
everyone else would consider a crime, a sin.  But we were sitting together
on the sofa and I had my arm around her and she was all snuggled up close
to me and......I...oh God Maureen I had this overwhelming urge to kiss her.
She looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes and she smiled and said `I
love you Mommy', and then she kissed me.  It kind of opened the floodgates
I guess.  I couldn't stop kissing her Maureen, her lips were so soft, she
smelled so sweet and it felt so good.  She climbed into my lap facing me
and we just kissed and kissed, and then I was licking her lips and she was
licking mine.  We giggled together cause it tickled and I hugged her so
tight, I just wanted to pull her into my own body."

   Maureen was getting very warm and she leaned over and kissed Desiree,
"Aaaah.....mmmm, you know what this does to me baby...this is getting me so
hot, so excited, I love listening to you describe this.  I....I never
expected this, to feel like this about what you're saying.....every time
you tell me its like new again."

   Desiree kissed her deeply and pushed her back into the bed and lay
astride her, her leg atop Maureen's pressing her cunt into Maureen's
muscular thigh, making her nipple rub against Maureen's.  She starting a
small humping motion that made her cunt start to tingle, she was already
wet.  She kissed her lover again and continued, softly touching Maureen's
taut naked belly as she gently thrust her hips and her own wet sex against
her lover's thigh.

   She was trailing her fingers lightly down the vee between Maureen's
legs, running her nails along the inside of Maureen's thighs, closing in on
her swollen wet sex as she went on, "We kissed like lovers baby, like you
and I kiss, our tongue's danced and we tasted each other.  Her little
tongue is delicious; I suckled it like I do yours, like I do to your
delicious sweet clit when we make love.  As we kissed I could literally
feel Clara's temperature rising, her tiny body was getting warmer by
degrees as we got deeper and deeper into what was happening between us.  I
knew I wanted to make love to her, I just knew what I wanted and it felt so
good to feel it, and I could tell Clara wanted it too."

   Maureen sighed and spread her legs wider as Desiree went on; touching
her lover's slippery flesh and making Maureen shudder as she slipped her
finger into the boiling wet heat that was Maureen's cunt.

   Desiree kissed Maureen's ear and continued in a whispery voice, "I
slipped my hands under her pajama top, they were the old soft pink ones she
loved to wear, they were almost threadbare, she giggled as she felt my
fingers when I ran them up her sides and lifted her top up and over her
head."

   Maureen groaned as Desiree touched her clit, it felt like it was the
size of a plum and it shrieked with sensation as she pictured her lover
undressing Clara.  Desiree licked her lovers earlobe and went on.  "She got
kind of quite then, I kissed her again, longer and slower and deeper than
before and I felt her body temperature changing again.  I kissed her
beautiful neck; I was drunk on her beauty, her scent, the taste of her
skin. My fingers found her tiny nipples and I touched them so lightly.  She
breathed in sharply as I did and then she started pressing herself down
against me, pushing her baby sex down against me.  I don't even know if she
knew she was doing it, but it made my cunt drip, I realized I was soaked,
totally aroused by my own daughter and the thought sent shivers down my
spine."

   Maureen's breath caught in her throat as Desiree slipped a second finger
inside of her, while her thumb was working slow slippery circles around her
fat clit, she gasped, "What....aaahh, what did you do next, how....how did
you make love to her, to your baby, your baby's sexy little body, tell me
again Dess, tell me!"

   The words surprised them both as they tumbled from Maureen's mouth, she
had never before had a sexual thought in her life about a child, but her
mind was reeling, she was seeing things so differently now through the
prism of her own incredible arousal.  The idea of incest, of incest and
pedophilia combined, seared a bright hot light onto her libido.  It was
such a bad word, pedophilia, it conjured images of horrible men abusing
innocent children, but that wasn't what was happening, it was just a word,
and not the word to describe what Desiree and Clara shared.  Her thoughts
awoke something deep inside Maureen's belly, something about to escape for
real, something that could never be put back in its box.  The anticipation
had been building relentlessly, soon it would erupt like a volcano.

   Desiree smiled to herself as she relived the memory with her lover,
knowing firsthand what she was unleashing from Maureen, what wild and
erotic feeling would result from the forbidden passion she would soon get
to experience with her own senses.  "I knew she wanted to learn, I knew she
loved me as much as I loved her.  I told her I wanted to make love to her,
in my heart I wanted to make her feel all the wonderful things she had only
been skirting around the edges of.  I told her to take her pajama bottoms
off, and her panties, when she stood up in front of me I almost cried at
how innocent and beautiful she looked as she undressed.  No reluctance,
just an eager light in her beautiful eyes that told me she wanted to learn
as much as I wanted to teach her.  I slipped my own shorts and panty off
and pulled the tee I had on off.  And then we were naked, together in the
living room, it was like a dream really, I'd swear she was surrounded by a
soft light, almost a halo to my eyes."

   Desiree suddenly was hungry for Maureen's flesh and latched onto her
lovers nipple sucking it wetly and flicking it with her tongue listening to
Maureen groan and then gasp, the familiar sounds of her lovers passion as
she approached her orgasm.

   She whispered to her then, her breath hot in Maureen's ear, "Oh God
Maureen, I had seen her naked a thousand times before but in that instant I
had never seen anything as beautiful as the naked body of my beautiful sexy
child.  I held out my arms and she climbed back into my lap and it felt
like a current of electricity was running through our naked bodies as we
touched a million different nerves all at once as our lips came together
again."

   Maureen convulsed and her body bent, her orgasm took her with incredible
force, shock wave after shock wave of pleasure coursed through her body. 
Her muscles rippled and her breasts felt so hard and sensitive as Desiree
latched on to her nipple again.

   She cried out, "Desss, aaaah God Desss, its so good, always so fucking
strong baby, oh Christ, Desiree what's happening to me.....oh my God oh God
Dessss, I'm cumming so fucking hard baby, aaaahh, again baby again, aaaaah
God Desss, God......"

   Desiree smiled naughtily and licked Maureen's earlobe while her orgasm
ripped through her belly and hissed, "As we kissed my little girl started
to press herself against me baby, she started to hump me, it was so erotic
I thought I would lose my mind.  She didn't know it but we were fucking
baby, I met her thrusts Maureen, I pushed my hips up against her, fucking
my little girl like she was fucking me.  I could feel her heart beating as
we fucked each other right there on the sofa.  I laid back and pulled her
down on top of me sweetheart, as we laid together on the sofa I spread my
legs and held her cheeks, her sweet soft ass cheeks in my hands and pulled
her into my body as I ground my cunt upwards to meet her downward thrusts.
I knew she was excited, her body was so hot, her pelvis and mine were just
grinding away at one another.  I could hear her breathing change, I could
sense her need.  She wanted to cum so bad and she was getting very close,
oh God Maureen so was I!"

   Maureen was awash in emotion as she listened to her lover describing the
first time she and her daughter had made love.  She never dreamed anything
so forbidden could be so incredibly arousing.  She knew right then that
Desiree and Clara were hers, and she wanted them to be, forever.

   She groaned, "Dess please, God please forgive me for being afraid
before, it's so intense, what I feel now, and I haven't, I haven't even
kissed her yet, kissed her like a lover."

   She looked deep into Desiree's eyes, "I want to baby, I want to make
love to her, to the two of you, I don't think I've ever wanted anything as
much in my life as I want to make love to her.  To taste her like you have,
to hold her close and kiss her sweet lips, please Dess, can I?  Can I be
your lover, and Clara's too Dess?"

   Desiree had tears of joy in her eyes as Maureen rolled over on top of
her and she felt the delicious weight of her girlfriends body settle on
hers, their breasts and hard nipples pressing against each other as their
lips met, their tongues entwined.

   Desiree head was spinning, she had come to lust for the words Maureen
would speak, she knew she was entering a new phase of this incestuous
relationship with her daughter.  It would be even more erotic, more naughty
then it ever had been.  She had never used bad words around her daughter
when they made love, but with Maureen she wanted to introduce her to the
adult language of lust, teach her to speak the words that aroused her
basest instincts.

   Desiree groaned and spread her legs and felt Maureen begin to thrust
against her, she slid her left leg up and out as Maureen brought her right
leg forward and pulled Desiree's leg up and over her shoulder, kissing her
firm calf and licking her leg as she did.  She slid her left leg over
Desiree's right and settled her swollen engorged flesh against her lovers
slippery wet cunt.

   She leaned over and kissed Desiree hard, licking her neck as she hissed,
"Do you fuck her like this baby, do you cunt fuck with your baby like this
hmmm Dess, do you?"

   Maureen was electric; she was so excited, caught up in her lust and in
her acceptance of what was happening between Desiree and her daughter.  The
knowledge that she would take part in their incestuous relationship and
make love with a little girl was driving her to sexual heights she'd never
known before.

   She stared into Desiree's eyes, her voice thick with desire she asked,
"Can I fuck her like this Dess, do you want to see me do things with her
baby?  Do you want to watch me make love to her, use my fingers on her
Dess, touch her, play with her?  Like you do, do you want me to kiss her
pussy baby, suck her hard little clit Dess, do the same things to her I do
to you?"

   Desiree was awash in a sea her own sexual fire as she listened to her
lovers words, they burned in her ears and they made her belly into a pool
of molten lava.  She saw the two of them in her mind, Clara and Maureen
together in their bed, making love, Clara's little tongue swirling around
and around Maureen's fat hard clitoris.

   She groaned her response, "Yessss, oh God yes baby I do, I wanted it for
so long, I wanted to share her with you, to share our love with you baby.
God how I want to see you touch her, I want to watch, I want to sit by the
bed and watch you make love to her!  I want to see you finger her like I
do, to watch your face as you lick her delicious juice from your fingers
when you do.  I want see you lick and kiss her sweet little pussy like I
do. Uuunnnggg God baby, I'm getting close Maureen....I want, aaaaahh I want
to see you fuck her baby, just like this, oooohhhh fuck baby.....you're
going to make me cum...!  Jesus I'm cumming baby, harder, harder lover,
aaaahhh yesssss!"

   Desiree's mind exploded in a thousand different colors as visions of the
three of them entwined and naked on her bed flashed through her brain. 
Aaaahhh God she was cumming so long, so fucking hard!  Maureen was there
with her, again the shock wave rolled over her as she thrust herself
against her lover again and again, "Jesus, Jesus Dess, aaaahhh fuck, I'm
cumming again, ooohhh baby again!"

   She gasped out the words and collapsed upon her lover, the two of them
breathing hard, holding each other tight, their bodies as one twisted
tightly together in a sheen of sweat and lust.

   Maureen moaned and whispered, "Oh God Desiree, God I never imagined it
could feel like this, I never felt it like this before.  I want to be a
part of you and Clara baby, I want to share what we have with her, I want
you and Clara to love me so much, I want it to be the three of us."

   Desiree groaned in happiness, she didn't think she could ever feel as
content as she did just then.  As happy as she felt she knew it was only
the beginning, only the start of what she dreamed would be a lifetime of
love she and Clara would share with Maureen.

   Her hands travelled all over her lovers body, she kissed her lips softly
as she caressed her hard tummy and nuzzled her ear with soft kisses and
little licks.  "She's out of school for spring break this week baby. 
Tomorrow we can spend the day together and then come home, we'll bring her
to bed with us tomorrow night.  She knows we've been discussing this. 
She's dying to be with you Maureen.  Do you want to be her Mommy baby; do
you want to love her like I do?  Will you love her forever baby, forever
like I will?"

   Maureen took Desiree's chin in her hands and looked deep into her eyes,
she could see the love shining there and could only know she reflected it
back to her lover, "Yes, God yes Dess, I do I want to very much, I can be
her mommy too, I want to love her like you do, and yes, I'll love her
forever baby, we both will."

   They held each other a long time, slowly falling together into the
twilight that came just before sleep would carry them away to their dreams.
Only tonight their dreams would become one, their lives would meld together
as they never had before.  And tomorrow, it would start anew, for all three
of them.