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Nudist Town, USA
by Tiger Kitten (tigerkitten87@yahoo.com)

***

This story is the first installment of what I hope will 
be a long-running series of stories about the unique 
lives and lesbian loves of nudist family who are 
invited to live in a secluded town in which every 
citizen is a practicing nudist. The series will focus 
around three characters in particular - Ana Campbell, 
the mother, and her daughters, Lily and Peta. As they 
come to embrace the nudist lifestyle, they learn about 
the true nature of love. This story takes place before 
the family moves to the nudist town and explains how 
they awaken their hidden lesbian selves. (Ffg, ped, 
exh, mast, oral, anal, 1st-lesbian-expr, orgy)

***

Author's Note: This story is not true in any way, 
shape, or form. It is a work of fantasy from my 
imagination and has no element of reality in it 
whatsoever. The actions portrayed in this story are 
illegal and wrong and should not be committed by anyone 
under any circumstances.

Introduction: This story is the first installment of 
what I hope will be a long-running series of stories 
about the unique lives and lesbian loves of nudist 
family who are invited to live in a secluded town in 
which every citizen is a practicing nudist. 

The series will focus around three characters in 
particular - Ana Campbell, the mother, and her 
daughters, Lily and Peta. As they come to embrace the 
nudist lifestyle, they learn about the true nature of 
love. This story takes place before the family moves to 
the nudist town and explains how they awaken their 
hidden lesbian selves.

Please email all comments to tigerkitten87@yahoo.com.

***

Chapter 1
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To all outward appearances, the Campbell family of 79 
Hunting Lodge Road were as normal as could be. The 
mother of the family, Anastasia, was a devoted mother 
and a member of the community – involving herself in 
the PTA, the local church, and various other civic 
organizations. The eldest daughter, Lily, was a pretty 
and happy fourteen year old who loved soccer, dancing, 
and got top marks in all her classes. The second 
daughter, Peta, was four years younger than her sister, 
but the two were as close as could be. Yet behind all 
this normalcy, the family had an unbelievable secret.

It began on a tragic day in October of 2004. John 
Campbell, husband of Anastasia and father to Lily and 
Peta, was killed suddenly in a car accident – the kind 
of thing that is no one's fault, but seems to happen 
just the same. The family was devastated, of course, 
and the healing process had been slow. But now, after 
two years, the women had recovered and begun to move on 
with their lives.

For Anastasia, the seed of an idea had germinated and 
was now beginning to blossom. She had been raised among 
a nudist family in her native Russia and had spent 
summers at a nudity colony in the Czech Republic (then 
Czechslovokia.) Nudity had been taught as the natural 
state of people and it still symbolized not only 
freedom and nature, but a connection to her childhood. 

That had all changed when Anastasia's family had 
smuggled her out of the USSR to study English in an 
American university, where she had met a talented young 
writer who would one day become her husband. Nudity was 
never a lifestyle option in the States. Americans were 
too stuck up and self-conscious. Gradually, she had 
forgotten all about it.

Now that John was gone, however, Anastasia saw a silver 
lining in the dark cloud of his passing. She could do 
something she had always dreamed of doing – raising a 
nudist family of her own.

The first step of the transformation began with buying 
a new house. Anastasia, Lily, and Peta moved from their 
old home in suburbia to a new house on the outskirts of 
town with one feature that she demanded more than any 
other – privacy. The driveway was at the far end of a 
bumpy, one-lane road that snaked deep into a thick 
forest. 

The house and lawn themselves were set far back from 
the road and could not even be seen from the street. A 
gate was installed that would prevent any guests from 
arriving without warning. The end result, after 
Anastasia had spent nearly one-hundred thousand dollars 
of the fortune John had earned as a best-selling 
novelist, was a home completely free from any prying 
eyes.

That was the easy part. The hard part would not only be 
convincing her daughters to live a nudity lifestyle, 
but to instill in them a belief in the virtues of 
nudity. When the house was completely ready, Anastasia 
knew it was the time to talk with her two daughters.

It was a Friday afternoon. Lily was in her room, doing 
her homework, when her mother knocked on the slightly 
ajar door and stepped inside, wearing only a bathrobe. 
"Could you come downstairs for a minute, please, 
sweetie?" she asked.

"Sure, Mom," said Lily as she set down her pencil. 

She stood up and followed her mother downstairs to the 
living room. Peta was already sitting on the couch, 
watching TV. Anastasia turned it off, then asked Lily 
to sit down on the couch beside her sister. Anastasia 
sat on an ottoman, facing them.

"Are we moving again?" Peta asked suspiciously.

"No, honey," said her mother with a small laugh, "but I 
do have something very important to tell you about. Do 
you remember the story of how I came to this country?"

"You ran away," said Peta.

"No, not exactly."

"Your parents helped you escape the country so you 
could have a better life," Lily elaborated.

"That's right," Anastasia replied. "But there's a lot 
about my childhood that I haven't told you."

After a deep breath, Anastasia began to tell her 
daughters all about growing up naked. The girls were 
clearly stunned, but listened quietly as their mother 
shared the true nature of her past. As she did, she 
told them how wonderful it had been and how happy her 
childhood had been. Nudism had been a wonderful 
lifestyle, she claimed, although the girls seemed 
skeptical.

"Which brings me to what I wanted to talk to you 
about..."

Neither girl spoke.

"From this moment on, I will resume living as a 
nudist."

With that, Anastasia rose to her feet, and undid the 
sash of her robe. She shrugged it of and the garment 
fell to the floor. She now stood in front of her two 
daughters, totally naked. Her long, chestnut-colored 
hair flowed down to her shoulders. Her skin was a 
creamy white. Her D-cup breasts were still firm despite 
breast-feeding two babies. A trim bush of pubic hair 
crowned her vagina. She sat back down and both girls 
looked away, embarrassed.

"Look at me," she said. "Both of you." Finally, the two 
girls both looked at their nude mother. "I don't want 
you to ever feel ashamed of your own body or anyone 
else's. The human body is perfect and beautiful and 
nudity is its natural state."

"This all seems so weird," said Lily.

"I know," replied her mother, "but you'll get used to 
it."

"I am not sure I'll ever get used to seeing my mother 
walk around naked all day."

"You'll feel more relaxed once you're walking around 
naked all day too."

"Me?" cried Lily.

"What?" said Peta, at the same time.

"We are a family," said Anastasia, "and it's only right 
that we make this change together. Understand this, 
girls: this will not be a clothing optional house. It 
will be a nudity-required house. I've decided to give 
you a month to adjust but, after that, clothing will 
not be allowed to be worn in this house."

"Mom!" Lily exclaimed. "You can't be serious!"

"I am completely serious, sweetie. I'm not doing this 
to embarrass you. I'm doing it because I love you."

"What about going to school and stuff?" Peta asked.

"You can wear clothes outside, of course, but that's 
all. When you're home, the clothes come off. That's the 
rule. If I see either of you dressed anywhere except 
the foyer or while you're getting ready to go out, 
you'll be grounded for a month. And you WILL spend 
every day of that month naked."

"What if people are here?" Lily asked angrily. "Do we 
have to be naked around them, too?"

"No. We can't let anyone know about this. They wouldn't 
understand. But I have a system worked out for that."

Anastasia explained her plan for how to deal with 
guests. Because of the gate, no one could enter the 
property without the code or permission to enter. 
Therefore, they could be nude inside the house and even 
in the yard or by the pool without anyone seeing. If 
guests did show up, they would quickly get dressed and 
no one would know the difference. Anastasia also had a 
simple system divised to warn anyone coming home if 
there were people inside. "If there is a car in the 
driveway that's not mine, you'll know it's not safe to 
be naked. Make sense?"

Both girls nodded.

"So, as I said, you'll both have one month to adjust. 
Thirty days from now, I want you both naked round the 
clock."

"I don't need a month," said Peta. "I think it sounds 
fun!"

With that, the 10-year-old hopped off the couch and 
began to undress. She peeled off the green-spagetti-
strap sundress she had been wearing and dropped it on 
the floor. Like her mother, she had long, dark hair and 
alabaster skin. Unlike her mother, however, her chest 
was completely flat and lacked any hint of breasts on 
her bony torso. She next pulled down her white, cotton 
panties and kicked them aside. Then she spun around, 
involuntarily giving her mother and sister glimpses of 
her tiny, round butt and hairless slit.

"Socks, too, honey," her mother admonished.

Peta quickly sat back down on the couch and removed her 
socks. Now she was as naked as her mother. "Look, 
Mommy!" she exclaimed happily. "I'm a nudist!"

"You sure are!" Anastasia replied. "Why doesn't Mommy's 
little nudist come give her a big hug?"

Peta ran into her mother's open arms and nudist mother 
and daughter hugged warmly, and even kissed one another 
on the lips. They both turned to face Lily.

"What do you say, Lily?" Anastasia asked. "Do you need 
the month to wait or do you feel ready?"

"I don't know..." Lily said dejectedly.

"I know it seems completely foreign to you now, but 
just try it. You'll love it, I promise. You can trust 
me, sweetie."

Lily slowly rose to her feet. She pulled her skyblue t-
shirt off over her head and set it down on the couch. 
Then she sat back down to remove her shoes and socks. 
That done, she stood up again and unbuttoned the fly of 
her jeans. She slid them down to her ankles and stepped 
out. Now she wore only a matching black bra and 
panties. She froze, afraid to continue. "You're almost 
there," Anastasia said encouragingly. 

Finally, Lily reached behind her back and unhooked her 
bra. It fell away slowly, revealing a pair of perfectly 
sculpted, C-cup breasts which looked huge on her 
petite, 5'2" frame. Swallowing hard, she slowly 
wriggled out of her panties, revealing a dark, fuzzy 
down of pubic hair. It was done. She was naked.

The moment she stepped out of her panties, something 
shifted within her. Her fear and inhibition vanished. 
She felt more liberated than she ever had in her life. 
This was not like getting undressed to shower or change 
clothes. This was freedom.

"So how is it?" Anastasia asked anxiously.

"Mom..." said Lily, then paused. "I think I need 
another month..."

"That's OK," said her mother, slightly disappointed. "I 
just hop..."

"...before I get dressed again," she continued, 
"because this feels amazing!"

She laughed and Anastasia finally caught on. She 
laughed even as tears of joy and pride began to run 
down her cheeks. Lily ran to her mother and Anastasia 
embraced her naked daughters tightly. She hadn't felt 
this happy in years.

* * *

Unfortunately, Lily couldn't remain naked for another 
month; she would have to return to school on Monday, 
but she didn't put on any clothing at all for the rest 
of the weekend. Anastasia and Peta were likewise au 
natural. The three girls cooked together, watched 
movies, danced, and sat around for hours simply 
talking, unhindered by clothing in front of the 
fireplace. The light glistened off their bare ksin, 
illuminating the female body in its three different yet 
equally perfect forms – child, adolescent, and adult.

A month passed. The school year ended and the summer 
began. At last they would have the freedom and warmth 
to truly enjoy their new lifestyle.

As summer went by, the Campbell women became closer 
than ever before and spent almost all of their time 
together. They swam in the pool and bathed in the sun. 
They went for long walks in the acres of forestland 
behind their property. Being naked in the woods eflt 
like a return to some perfect, primeval state of being.

They event went on vacations naked. On weekends, they 
would hike into the woods, set up camp, and strip down. 
Then they would spend an evening around the camp fire, 
under the stars. At night, they would crawl into a 
single tent and cuddle together to sleep beneath a 
single blanket.

This habit of sleeping together as a family started a 
trend of sleeping together at home for the two sisters.

It started with Peta. One night, Lily stayed up late, 
reading a book on the couch after her mother and sister 
had gone to bed. Finally, growing too tired to stay 
awake any longer, she decided to go to sleep herself. 
When she reached her bedroom, she opened the door only 
to find Peta lying on her side on top of the covers 
with her back to the door. Until that moment, Lily had 
never noticed how beautiful her little sister truly was 
– like a naked faerie princess.

Lily sat down on the edge of the bed and stroked her 
sister's soft, round cheek. Peta stirred and opened her 
eyes.

"Did you have a bad dream?" Lily asked.

Peta shook her head. "I just don't want to sleep alone 
anymore," the child replied.

"Why not?"

"You know how we sleep together with Mommy when we go 
camping? I like that better. It's nice."

"I think so, too."

"So can I sleep with you, Lily? Please?"

"Sure, Lily said without hesitation. Peta beamed. She 
sat up and hugged her big sister tightly. Lily's 
breasts were pressed against Peta's flat chest as they 
embraced. Peta kissed Lily on the cheek, then on the 
lips, then on the lips again.

"Come on, let's go to sleep," said Lily.

She lifted up the covers and both girls climbed beneath 
them. Lily lay on her back. Peta snuggled up against 
her for warmth, resting her face on Lily's bare 
shoulder. The two were blissfully asleep in moments.

The next morning, Peta excitedly told her mother that 
she and Lily would be sharing a bed from now on. 
Anastasia approved, proud and moved by how close her 
daughters had become since they stopped wearing 
clothes.

As time progressed, the family became closer than they 
had ever thought possible. Removing clothing had 
removed all barriers between them. After all, if they 
could be so open as to share their naked bodies with 
one another, what reason was there to be shy about 
sharing feelings? All three of the girls – mother and 
daughters – hugged constantly, loving the feeling of 
affectionate contact without cotton in between. They 
often held hands while walking outside, or sitting 
together inside, or just when it felt right to do it. 
They would kiss more, as well. At first, they were just 
small pecks but, with time, they became more.

As Lily and Peta spent more nights together, they 
developed a ritual that grew over time. Peta would go 
to bed first since she got tired earlier. When it was 
time for Lily to come to bed, she would crawl under the 
covers, trying not to rouse her sleeping kid sister. It 
never worked, however. Peta would always wake up, then 
turn to her sister, and open her arms for a hug. Lily 
would squeeze her tightly, give her a little kiss on 
the lips, and then they would fall asleep in each 
other's arms.

Soon, one little kiss before bed became two little 
kisses. Then three little kisses and so on. One night, 
the two sisters lay in bed for nearly fifteen minutes, 
kissing over and over again, neither wanting to stop, 
until at last they went to sleep. Things progressed 
from that point on. The little kisses became longer 
kisses. Lily taught Peta how to French kiss and 
suddenly the girls were tongue kissing every night 
before bed. It reached a point where Lily would go to 
bed whenever Peta did, giving them an hour or more to 
lock lips in the privacy of their shared bedroom.

For Lily, there was nothing overtly sexual about the 
kissing and she never thought of it as inappropriate. 
She simply loved her little sister so much that a tiny 
peck on the cheek could no longer express the devotion 
she felt for the child. Peta felt much the same way 
although she did not think about it in such complex 
terms. She loved her big sister and she loved their 
"kissing time" together.

Yet the bond between the two sisters wasn't the only 
bond that grew stronger. As Lily's love for her mother 
grew, so did her need to express that love more 
physically. Although they did not have the opportunity 
for the same night time, hour-long kissing sessions 
that Lily had with her little sister, Lily started to 
kiss her mother at every opportunity.

When Anastasia came home from work, Lily was there to 
greet her with a kiss. She would stand on her tip toes 
and kiss her mother right on the lips for several 
seconds before stepping away. Before bed, it was the 
same. She would say goodnight with a prolonged kiss. 
Her mother never once complained or questioned her. 
Soon, Lily was coming up with any excuse to kiss her 
mother that she could. 

She would kiss her when one sat down on the couch with 
the other. She would kiss her when they crossed paths 
going through the house. She would even wake up early 
just to kiss her mother goodbye before she left. The 
kisses continued to grow in duration until eventually 
Lily was kissing her mother a full ten seconds every 
time.

One day, Anastasia did decide to ask her daughter about 
it. Peta was outside on the front lawn, playing with a 
brand new kitten the family had just adopted. 
Anastasia, meanwhile, was sunning herself by the pool. 
She asked Lily, who was on the deck chair next to hers, 
to please get her a glass of lemonade.

"And for yourself too, of course," said Anastasia.

"OK, Mom, be right back," said Lily as she stood up.

She leaned over her mother's face and placed her lips 
against hers. They kissed for about ten seconds until 
Lily at last departed into the darkness of the house to 
fetch the drinks. She returned a minute later, with two 
glasses. She handed one to her mother, who sat up to 
receive the beverage. Lily leaned down again and again 
kissed her mother on the lips. 

This time, Anastasia tried a little test. She wanted to 
see how long Lily would kiss her before pulling away of 
her own accord. The kiss began as it usually did, with 
a couple quick kisses that soon grew into longer ones. 
After nearly four minutes, Lily did something she had 
never done with her mother before. She opened her lips 
to allow her tongue to enter her mother's mouth. 
Anastasia did not resist the gesture and their two 
tongues began to probe one another in the warm confines 
of their conjoined mouths.

More minutes passed. Lily set down her glass on the 
ground without breaking the kiss, then gently eased her 
body on to her mother's lap, feeling her mother's pubic 
hairs tickle her bare bottom. She put her arm around 
her mother's shoulders. Anastasia responded by putting 
her hand around her daughter's waist. After ten minutes 
of this, Anastasia broke the kiss.

"Wow," she said.

"That was really nice, Mom," replied Lily.

"It was."

"Do you want to keep doing it?"

"Actually, sweetie, I wanted to talk to you about all 
the kissing. I'm not mad at you or anything, but I'm a 
little confused. You've never been like this before 
and, let's be honest, most people would find it 
inappropriate."

"Most people would find us spending all of our time 
naked inappropriate, too."

"I know, but this is a bit different. Can you just 
explain it to me?"

"It's pretty simple, I guess," Lily said. "Since we 
became nudists, it's like we've all gotten so much 
closer. I love you and Peta so much. I mean, I always 
did, but I never felt it so strongly before. Now it 
seems like just hugging or little kisses on the cheek 
are so weak compared to how strongly I'm feeling about 
you two. It's not enough. I mean, in my opinion, nudism 
isn't just about physically nakedness. It's about 
emotional nakedness, too. We bare our bodies to each 
other, but that's really just a means to bare our 
hearts and souls do one another, too. Am I wrong?"

"No," said Anastasia. "You're not wrong. In fact, I 
think that's the most beautiful thing I've ever heard 
anyone say."

"Yeah, right," said Lily, blushing.

"I mean it," said her mother. "But there's one thing I 
don't understand. You talked about wanting to show your 
love for Peta, too, but I never see you kissing her."

"Well, don't be mad..."

"I won't be."

"You know how Peta and I both have been going to bed 
really early. Well, we do it so we have lots of time to 
spend kissing before we go to sleep. We didn't want you 
to know because we were afraid you'd be mad."

"You two kiss like we were just kissing?" Anastasia 
asked.

"Yes, but for longer."

"Longer!" Anastasia seemed surprised, but not 
unpleasantly so. Then her face became more serious. 
"Lily, don't be upset, but there's one more thing I 
have to ask you."

"What is it?"

"You said that you and Peta kiss a lot at night when 
you're alone and I'm just wondering... do you ever 
do... anything else? More than kissing?"

"Mom!" Lily exclaimed, genuinely shocked by the 
question.

"I just had to ask! Don't be upset!"

"It's fine. No, we don't do anything else."

"Well, thank you for being so honest." Anastasia 
lowered her sunglasses and winked at her daughter. "So 
where were we?"

***

That night, Anastasia had to go out, so Lily was left 
in charge of watching her sister for the night until 
their mother returned home. Lily decided to take a long 
bubble bath, something she had not done for quite some 
time. She went into her bathroom and filled the tub, 
adding bath beads to generate the bubbles, until the 
tub was full of warm, frothy water. She lay her head 
back against the porcelain rim of the tub and closed 
her eyes, enjoying the luxurious feeling of the water 
around her body.

"What are you doing?" said a voice, breaking her 
concentration. It was Peta. Lily hadn't bothered to 
close the door so her little sister had simply walked 
in.

"What does it look like, silly? I'm taking a bath."

"Can I get in too?"

Lily considered for a moment. The tub was big enough 
for both of them.

"Sure, honey," she said. "Come on in."

Peta scampered happily over to the tub and put her hand 
in the water, testing the heat. Satisfied, she began to 
climb in. Lily offered the girl her hand so Peta could 
steady herself while climbing over the lip of the tub. 
Peta was now standing directly in front of her sister 
with her tiny mound facing her. Lily's eyes drifted 
towards it and she swallowed hard, suddenly reminded of 
what her mother had said earlier.

"So sit down," Lily said.

Peta did sit down, but not quite as Lily had expected. 
She had expected Peta to sit on the opposite side of 
the tub, facing her. Instead, Peta planted herself 
directly in front of her sister, sitting between her 
legs, with her back against Lily's front. Peta's head 
was nestled directly in between Lily's breasts.

Lily reached over to a plastic cup that was resting on 
the basin around the tub, picked it up, and dipped it 
in the water. She told Peta to lean her head back and 
close her eyes, which the little girl obediently did. 
Lily poured the hot, soapy water over Peta's head, 
soaking her hair. Then she did it a second time. After 
the second time, she poured a cup over Peta's bare 
shoulders, wetting the girl's skin. Then Peta opened 
her eyes and smiled up at her sister, her cheek resting 
against Lily's breast. Again, Lily swallowed hard.

"Lily," said the child, her face looking suddenly more 
serious, "can I ask you something? Promise you won't 
get mad?"

"OK," asked Lily. Peta was a very inquisitive girl and 
Lily was used to her questions, but she'd never given 
it such a preamble.

"Have you ever had sex?"

Lily didn't know whether to laugh or scold the girl. 
Still, the question was asked so innocently, without 
implication, that Lily couldn't be angry at her. 
Instead, she took Peta's wet hair in her hands and 
began to idly comb it with her fingers.

"No, I haven't," she said. "I am going to wait until 
I'm older."

"Why do some people call it 'having sex' and some 
people call it 'making love'?" Peta asked.

"I think that, when you have sex with someone you 
really love, it's called 'making love' but if it's just 
for fun, it's just called 'having sex'."

"Oh. So have you ever made love?"

Lily laughed. "No, I haven't done that either."

"Do you think it will be with a boy or a girl?" Peta 
asked. Lily was a bit shocked by the question.

"Why would you ask that?"

"Because most girls have sex with boys, right? But some 
girls have sex with other girls. That's what I heard at 
school."

Lily considered the question long and hard. She had 
always imagined her first time would be with a boy, but 
she had never thought seriously about it.

"I don't know. I guess with a boy."

"Why not another girl?"

"Jeez, Peta, I don't know. I just never thought about 
it."

"But would you ever try it?"

"I guess so. It depends on the girl."

"Can I tell you a secret, Lily?" Peta asked quietly.

"Of course."

"You know my friend Tammy?" Lily nodded. Tammy was a 
pretty, freckly redhead who had been over to the house 
a number of times. "One time, I was over at her house 
after school, but her Mom wasn't home from work yet 
because she was late, so Tammy and I played this game 
she made up called 'The Husband and Wife Game'."

"What game of game was it?" Lily asked.

"Well," Peta said, "we pretended that Tammy was my 
husband and I was her wife. I put on an apron and went 
into the kitchen and pretended I was cooking dinner. 
Tammy got her Dad's old briefcase, then went outside, 
then came back in like she was coming home from work, 
you know?

"She came into the kitchen and tried to kiss me but I 
wouldn't let her. She told me that I was playing wrong 
because husbands and wives are supposed to kiss each 
other. So I kissed her."

Lily could feel warmth, even hotter than the water, 
spreading from her groin to the rest of her body. She 
shifted but that only made things worse, as she became 
even more aware of the sensation of Peta's body against 
hers. Peta didn't seem to notice. "What happened next?" 
Lily asked.

"Tammy said she had had a hard day at work and said she 
wanted to kiss some more but in her parents' bedroom. 
So we went into her bedroom and I lay down on the bed. 
Tammy climbed on top of me and we started kissing. At 
first, I was kind of nervous, but then I started to 
really like it. She started to kiss my neck and she was 
putting her tongue in my mouth."

"Did you two... do anything else?" Lily asked, half-
dreading the answer even as her heart raced.

"No," Peta said, a bit dejected sounding. "Her Mom came 
home and we got in trouble for being in her room but 
she didn't know why were kissing."

"Wow, Peta,"

"Have you ever played a game like that?"

"No."

"It was kind of fun. We never played it again, though."

"Would you like to play it now?"

"Really?" Peta asked, her face brightening. "You and 
me?"

"Sure! Unless you only want Tammy to be your wife."

"No, you can be my wife!" Peta exclaimed. 

"So what are we waiting for?"

The two girls quickly climbed out of the tub. Lily 
toweled herself off and then did the same for Peta, 
perhaps lingering a bit longer than she normally would 
have, especially around Peta's bottom and thighs. When 
they were dry, Lily found one of their father's old 
briefcases, and gave it to Peta. Once they were 
downstairs, the child went outside, while Lily put on 
an apron and stood in the kitchen, pretending she was 
making some dinner. She felt giddy with excitement, the 
way she used to know she'd played as a little girl.

The door opened. "Honey, I'm home!" Peta called out in 
a deeper voice.

"Hi, sweetie!" Lily replied. "I'm in the kitchen."

Lily watched over her shoulder as Peta walked into the 
room, strutting like a man, and set the briefcase down 
on the table. She walked over to Lily, who bent down to 
give her "husband" a kiss. Peta certainly didn't resist 
like she had with Tammy.

"How was work?" Lily asked.

"Another day, another dollar," said Peta in that mock-
masculine voice. It was absolutely adorable. "What's 
for dinner?"

"Your favorite: Kraft macaroni and cheese with apple 
sauce on the side."

"That smells delicious, honey, but you look good enough 
to eat!"

"Peta, where did you learn to say something like that?"

"Shh! You're supposed to be pretending!"

"Oh, sorry." Lily cleared her throat. "That's so sweet 
of you, dear."

Peta stood beside her "wife", inspecting the make-
believe dinner that Lily was preparing. Her hand went 
to Lily's lower back and then drifted down to the right 
cheek of her bare butt. Lily supposed Peta had seen a 
husband doing that to a wife on a TV show or in a 
movie, so she didn't remark about her behavior. 
Instead, she told her "husband" to sit down at the 
table.

Peta sat down at the table and waited patiently while 
Lily set out empty plates and silverware. Once she was 
finished, she sat down and the two said a quick grace. 
They pretended to eat the food and talk about their 
days. Lily talked about gardening and reading and other 
stereotypical wifely activities. Peta complained about 
all the paperwork she'd had to do since her boss had 
hurt his back in a golfing accident. Lily was SURE her 
sister had heard that one somewhere.

"You must be exhausted," said Lily. "Let's go straight 
to bed." Actually, it was much closer to bedtime than 
to dinner time.

"Good idea, honey."

They both got up from the table and left the dining 
room without bothering to put their clean dishes in the 
sink. Lily took her little sister by the hand and led 
her up the stairs to the bedroom they shared. They went 
into the room and Lily shut the door behind them. 
Without saying much, the two climbed into bed and 
turned off the lights.

"Good night, sweetie," Lily said.

"Don't I get a good-night kiss?" Peta asked, still in 
character.

"Of course!"

Peta climbed on top of Lily, in the same way Tammy had 
climbed on top of her, and began kissing her older 
sister. At first, it was the same kind of kissing they 
usually did before bed, a slow and sweet expressing of 
love for one another. Soon, though, the feeling of it 
began to change. Lily felt something more aggressive in 
the little girl than she was used to.

To her own surprise, Lily reacted by meeting Peta's 
fierceness with a fierceness of her own. She held the 
girl tightly against her as the two began French 
kissing. Soon, Peta was kissing Lily all over her face, 
then she moved down to the left side of Lily's neck. 
She kissed every inch of skin there before moving 
across Lily's throat to the other side of her neck. 
Lily was moaning before she was even aware she was 
doing it. Peta either didn't notice or didn't mind and 
returned her lips to Lily's.

"Peta," said Lily, breaking the kiss but breathing 
heavily, "can I be the husband for a little bit?"

"OK," Peta said in her own voice.

They switched places so that now Lily was on top of her 
little sister and resumed their frenzied kissing. The 
girls were now both glistening with sweat and panting 
in the heat. Lily dragged her tongue out of Peta's 
mouth and across the little girl's cheek to her eat. 
She sucked on the lobe while Peta gasped in delight.

Lily kissed Peta's eat for a little bit longer then 
proceeded kissing the child's cheeks, forehead, and 
chin and at last moving down to her throat. She kissed 
Peta along her throat, neck, and jawline. Peta tilted 
her head this way and that to accommodate Lily. Lily 
planted kisses down Peta's neck until she reached her 
shoulder, then laid a trail of kisses to her right 
shoulder, back across her collar bone, and to Peta's 
left shoulder.

By this point, Peta had her fingers in Lily's hair and 
was massaging Lily's scalp while keeping her big 
sister's face pressed against her. Lily didn't mind. 
She kissed her way back to Peta's collar bone and then, 
without thinking it or planning it, she moved down. She 
kissed Peta all over her flat, bony chest, too driven 
by desire to even bother attempting to avoid the 
nipples. When she reached Peta's tummy, she licked the 
child's belly button, then below. She managed to stop 
herself before she reached the girl's vagina and worked 
her way back up to Peta's mouth.

"My turn again," whispered Peta. Lily just nodded in 
acquiescence. 

Lily rolled over, pulling her 10 year old sister on top 
of her without breaking their kissing. At first, it was 
a repeat of earlier, with Peta kissing Lily all over 
her face and neck. Then she did what Lily had done, 
kissing her all over her shoulders and collar bone.

When she was finished there, Peta began kissing Lily's 
breasts, first the right one, and then the left. Lily 
did not have a flat chest like her kid sister. She had 
real, teenage breasts yet she was too overwhelmed with 
the sensation of Peta's soft, tiny mouth on her tender 
flesh to protest. She moaned and sighed, which only 
encouraged Peta.

Peta kissed Lily's belly for a short while before 
returning to her round, perky tits. She sat up 
straight, smiling at Lily, her lips glistening with 
saliva. While she sat there, she put a small hand over 
each nipple, and massaged the breasts. Lily returned 
the smile, then put her hand on the back of her 
sister's head, and gently forced her back down.

Peta instinctively went for Lily's left nipple and 
began to suck on it like a baby. After all, it hadn't 
been that long since she was a baby herself. Lily 
groaned. Her hands wandered freely over Lily's back and 
even down to her tiny bottom, which she would squeeze 
once or twice before her hands continued roaming. Peta 
next began to suck on Lily's right nipple, all the 
while massaging and kneading the flesh of Lily's 
adolescent tits, which looked huge in comparison to 
Peta's small hands and fingers.

At last, Peta kissed her way back up to Lily's face. 
The two did not kiss but instead looked very deeply 
into one another's eyes, reading the emotions concealed 
there.

"Peta..." Lily whispered. "We're going to have sex, 
aren't we?"

"No," Peta replied. "We're going to make love."

Lily sighed and smothered Peta's mouth with her own. 
There was no longer any trace of the innocent, 
affectionate kissing they had engaged in on previous 
nights. This was raw, burning lust. She desired her 
baby sister more desperately than anything she had ever 
desired both and Peta seemed to feel the same way, 
clutching tightly to her big sister while their tongues 
wrangled furiously.

Lily broke the kiss and shifted her body down so that 
her face was positioned above Peta's torso. She began 
kissing and licking Peta's tiny left nipple then moved 
to the girl's right one, licking it hungry and flicking 
her tongue against the little point. The skin was so 
creamy and smooth that it reminded Lily more of warm 
milk than flesh. Peta cooed in her soft, child's voice 
as her sister caressed her nipples with her eager 
tongue.

The nipple play did not last much longer. Lily knew 
that Peta's chest was only a brief stop on her way to 
her ultimate destination. Peta knew as well. Although 
she had no sexual experience whatsoever, she knew from 
the wet burning between her legs exactly what she 
wanted next.

The 14 year old continued her way down, dragging her 
tongue across Peta's navel to the point where pubic 
hair would begin to grow in a few years. Peta was on 
her back and she pulled her knees up towards her body 
until her feet were resting flat on the mattress. Lily 
moved into position until she was kneeling in front of 
Peta's legs. She placed a hand on each knee and gently 
spread the 10 year's legs apart, revealing the pristine 
treasure hidden there.

Peta's tiny, immature vagina was the most beautiful 
thing Lily had ever seen. Sure, she had seen the girl 
naked countless times before now, but never had she 
gazed upon Peta's flower in all its perfect loveliness 
with these feelings coursing through her body.

Lily kissed Peta's right knee, then began kissing her 
way by inches down Peta's slender thigh. When she 
reached the crux of the girl's legs, she sighed again 
in wonder. Her face was only inches away and she 
savored the sight of the heavenly pussy she was about 
to taste. The fact that it belonged to a child, and 
that the child was her sister, made no difference to 
Lily.

All at once, Lily dove in, covering the bald vagina 
with her whole mouth. Peta squealed loudly in delight, 
never anticipating it would feel so good.

Lily had never performed oral sex on anyone, let alone 
another girl, but everything came to her naturally as 
if she'd been doing it all her life. She slid her 
tongue up and down the narrow slit, then kissed the 
velvet-soft folds of Peta's labia, which were devoid of 
even peach fuzz. Her lips were tingling with the 
sensation and her tongue was covered with the sweet 
taste of Peta's honey, a taste so addictive that Lily's 
only thought was for more.

All the while, Peta squeaked and cooed, giggled and 
moaned. Her small body was filled near to overflowing 
with all the sensations racing from her vagina to the 
tips of her fingers and toes. She buried her fingers in 
Lily's hair, feeling the warmth and softness of her 
sister's tresses while she felt the warmth and softness 
of her sister's tongue in her most secret, mysterious 
place.

Lily ate out her 10 year old sister with ravenous 
hunger. Her heart was pounding and her head was 
spinning. Her own pussy was gushing fluids that 
trickled down her thighs. She was on her hands and 
knees now, her face buried between her sister's legs, 
her ass presented without shame. She had been naked for 
weeks but never this exposed before. And she loved it.

Lily reluctantly pulled her face away from Peta's pussy 
but rested it against the girl's bare thigh. She slid 
her index finger into the girl and felt Peta writhe as 
the digit entered her body. The muscles contracted 
around it, pulling it in deeper, but the girl didn't 
complain. Lily fingered the child slowly and lovingly, 
occasionally leaning it to lick up the juices that 
leaked out.

"This feels so nice," Peta whispered.

"You taste so delicious, baby," Lily whispered back.

"What does it taste like?"

"You try it."

Lily withdrew her finger from inside her sister's slit 
and offered it to her. Peta at once took the finger in 
her mouth, sucking off the juices. She clucked her 
tongue, tasting it. "It doesn't taste that delicious to 
me," she said.

"Maybe that's because it's your own," Lily offered. "To 
me, it tastes like heaven."

"I want to try tasting yours," Peta said, after a 
moment's hesitation. "Can I, Lily?"

"Absolutely!"

Lily rose up and pushed down on Lily's knees until the 
girl's bony legs were laying flat against the mattress. 
Lily shuffled up the bed until she was about even with 
Peta's sternum, and then draped a leg over the girl 
until she was straddling her body with her legs spread 
apart. Peta took only a moment to realize what she had 
to do. She scooted down until her face was beneath 
Lily's crotch, which was even then dripping fat drops 
of her juices on to the girl's chest.

Lily looked down her body, over her breasts, to see the 
smiling face of her kid sister looking up at her from 
between her thighs. Peta was absolutely beaming with 
happiness and excitement. Lily reached down and stroked 
the girl's cheek.

"Are you ready, sweetheart?" she asked.

"Yes," Peta said quietly.

"Just start licking it. You'll know what feels the best 
soon enough."

Peta lifted her head and took her first, tentative lick 
of her big sister's pussy. An electric current seemed 
to jump from the girl's tongue and race through Lily's 
body. The teenager shivered with delight. Peta licked 
again, this time more boldly, and again Lily felt the 
same surge.

It didn't take long for Peta to find Lily's clitoris. 
When her tongue first touched it, Lily moaned loudly 
and her entire body shuddered. Peta began to focus on 
that one spot since it had elicited such a response 
from her sister. Soon Lily's entire body was rocking 
with rapturous delight as her 10 year old sister licked 
and sucked on her clit without mercy.

With her left hand, Lily began squeezing and fondling 
her breasts – first one and then the other, kneading 
the flesh and pinching the hyper-sensitive nipples. 
With her right hand, she reached back behind her, and 
began fingering her little sister's pussy once again. 

With this added encouragement, Peta began to lick and 
suck more passionately than ever. Her tongue explored 
every fold of Lily's vagina and she probed as deeply as 
it could go into her sister's body. Her small hands 
clutched tightly at Lily's thighs, her fingers digging 
into the flesh. She couldn't understand everything that 
she was feeling and experiencing, but she knew she 
never wanted to stop.

It was Lily who finally stopped it. She withdrew her 
fingers from between her sister's legs, sniffed them 
deeply, and then licked the juice off. Then she 
carefully slung her leg back over Peta's body until she 
was no longer on top of her.

"What are you doing?" Peta whined. "I want to lick it 
some more."

"You can," said Lily, "but I want to lick yours, too."

"OK but I get another turn soon."

"We don't have to take turns, kiddo. We can do it 
together at the same time."

Lily lay down on her back next to Peta and instructed 
the girl on what to do next. Peta knelt beside Lily, 
facing Lily's feet. Lily reached out with an idle hand 
and stroked Peta's tiny, round bottom. The girl draped 
her leg over Lily's body and positioned herself so that 
her face was directly above Lily's pussy.

The 10 year old wasted no time returning at once to 
eating Lily out. After the initial rush of pleasure had 
passed, Lily realized she had a small problem. Because 
she was so much taller than Peta, her mouth was not 
close enough to Peta's baby pussy for her to lick it. 
However, the little globes of the girl's butt were 
directly in front of her and the small pink hole was 
easily visible.

Lily placed one hand on both cheek and began rubbing 
the warm flesh. With each movement, the cheeks spread 
apart, and the hole winked tantalizingly at her. Lily 
lifted her head and placed a loving kiss on the right 
butt cheek, then the left. She went back and forth, 
showing equal tenderness for each side of the girl's 
precious bottom.

But it was the hole that called to her. At last, Lily 
licked her lips, and allowed her tongue to flick 
lightly against the rubbery orifice. Peta moaned but 
did not interrupt her licking. She was in her own 
private world, it seemed. Lily licked at Peta's sweet 
hole again, this time swirling her tongue around the 
outside rim. She almost laughed at how her life had 
changed. Scant weeks ago, she had been a normal 
teenager. Now she had just licked her 10 year old kid 
sister's butthole and found she loved it.

The two sisters began licking one another earnestly – 
Peta eagerly lapping at her big sister's pussy and Lily 
tenderly probing her little sister's ass. Both girls 
were in pure heaven.

Even so, Lily knew it could not last much longer. Her 
orgasm was approaching with the speed and certainty of 
a freight train. She could already feel her hips 
beginning to buck as her climax built up to its 
explosive finish.

Finally, when she could hold back no longer, she cried 
out in ecastasy. Her pelvis bucked and heaved. Her 
pussy was burning hot. Suddenly, her orgasm struck like 
a thunderstorm, and her entire body shook. Her cries 
continued. Peta withdrew, but watched intently. Lily's 
body heaved and fluids gushed out of her pussy in a 
deluge. She squeezed Peta's butt cheeks together and 
pulled them apart, clinging on to something as wave 
after wave of the orgasm flooded her.

When it felt like she could take no more pleasure, the 
tide receded. Her body relaxed. All the energy seemed 
to rush out of her and she was exhausted. Peta, perhaps 
sensing this, climbed off of Lily and snuggled up 
beside her instead.

"Are you OK?" Peta asked.

"Fabulous," Lily breathed.

"What happened?" the child asked.

"I had an orgasm."

"I gave you an orgasm," Peta asked proudly.

"Several of them," Lily said.

Peta laughed and hugged her sister tightly. Lily was 
unable to resist and hugged the girl back. The two 
embraced each other, never wanting to let go, wanting 
this moment and this night to last for all of eternity. 
But it was late and both girls were tired.

"I love you so much, little angel," Lily told her 
sister.

"I love you too," the girl replied.

They kissed tenderly before snuggling up together 
beneath the blankets and falling into a deep, peaceful 
sleep to dream of one another through the night.

From that day on, the girls' routine changed. At night, 
instead of going to bed early for their "kissing time" 
(although they still called it that), they went to bed 
early and made love until they were too tired to 
continue. There was no more need to play any "husband 
and wife" games. Both girls knew what they wanted and 
they never hesitated in pursuing their desire for one 
another.

They made love in the mornings as well. Often, Lily 
would be awoken by the feeling of her little sister's 
mouth delicately sucking her breasts. Or Peta would 
stir in her sleep as Lily's fingers fondled her baby 
pussy lovingly, then come to blissful wakefulness, at 
which point the two girls would greet the new day by 
making sweet, wonderful love. Each time, they made love 
with the reckless enthusiasm of children but with a 
depth of love that only two sisters could feel for one 
another.

The only problem with Lily and Peta's situation was 
keeping it hidden from their mother. She did not 
disapprove of their sharing the same bed but, as Lily 
told Peta, their mother would be very upset if she 
found out the true nature of their relationship. Due to 
this, the two had to be very careful that their sexual 
noises did not carry outside the room, which put an 
unfortunate limit on how they could express their 
passion vocally. They were free to have sex when their 
mother was not home but sometimes their hunger for one 
another became too intense to wait until bedtime.

Most often, the sisters would sneak off into the woods 
for their mid-day love making. One girl or the other 
would suggest they go for a walk in the woods. Once 
they were away from the house, their tongues would 
entangle and their limbs would mesh as they pulled one 
another to the forest floor. There, beneath the trees, 
they would finger and lick and caress until their 
appetite for one another were satisfied. The only 
drawback to this method was that, quite often, their 
mother wanted to accompany her daughters on their 
forays into the forest, ruining their plans. Lily and 
Peta had to settle for what they could get.

One evening, while Anastasia was working late, and the 
girls had the house to themselves, Lily was watching 
television on the couch in the living room when her 
naked sister ran in, waving something around excitedly. 
"What's this?" she asked.

Lily looked it. She had never seen one before but she 
knew immediately what it was from talk at school. It 
was a pink, rubber dildo.

"Where did you get that?" she demanded.

"I found it in Mom's dressed," Peta explained.

"Why were you looking in there?" Lily asked.

"I just wanted to see what was there? What is this, 
Lily?"

"It's called a dildo. It's like a man's penis, but made 
out of rubber. You better put it back."

"What does it do?" Peta asked innocently.

Suddenly, Lily was struck by an idea. She smiled 
wickedly, then rose from the couch. She walked over to 
her kid sister and took her by the hand. "Why don't we 
go upstairs and I can show you what it does?" she 
asked. Seeing the gleam in Lily's eye, Peta beamed. The 
two bounded up the stairs, hand in hand, and jumped on 
their shared bed.

Lily immediately scooted to the top of the mattress, in 
a sitting position, and spread her legs apart, 
revealing her adolescent pussy which her sister stared 
at with hungry eyes. Peta moved into position between 
her big sister's legs, still holding the dildo.

"We have to get it slippery first," Lily said. "Let's 
lick it." She leaned forward and the two girls together 
licked the pink dildo until it was wet with their spit. 
Lily considered that, in all likelihood, they were 
licking something that had been up their own mother's 
pussy recently. She didn't mind.

Actually, Lily was surprised by her own excitement at 
being fucked by the dildo. She hadn't had a sexual 
thought about a boy almost since their days of nudity 
began. She had never used the internet for porn before 
but now she found herself frequently spending a few 
hours a week browsing the internet for sexual material. 
When she did, it was always pictures of naked teenage 
girls, sometimes having lesbian sex, or else pictures 
of little girls. She had recently discovered child 
modeling sites and frequently masturbated to images of 
preteens in skimpy lingerie or bikinis, posed 
erotically like adults.

"Now put the dildo inside me," she instructed Peta. "Do 
it slowly, though. It might hurt if you do it too 
fast."

Peta, ever the obedient sister and dutiful lover, moved 
closer to her sister's throbbing pussy. Sitting cross-
legged, unabashedly exposing her own tiny vagina, Peta 
sat poised with the dildo in hand. She placed the tip 
between Lily's labia and slowly pushed the head in. 
Lily moaned softly at the feeling. Peta continued, 
pushing the dildo farther than her fingers could reach, 
penetrating Lily deeper than she ever had been before.

Lily was panting heavily and clutching the sheets in 
both fists. Soon, the dildo was all the way inside her, 
filling her up. She looked at the expectant face of her 
angelic baby sister. Lily knew that no boy with a real 
penis could make her feel the way her sister made her 
feel with a fake one.

"You're doing great, sweetie," Lily said encouragingly. 
"Now pull it about half way out and then push it back 
in."

"Like this?" Peta asked after completely the motion.

"Yeah," said Lily. "Keep doing that."

Peta obeyed, happily fucking her sister with the dildo, 
while Iily moaned and groaned. Her body was slick with 
sweat. She soon no longer needed the spit as lubricant 
because her own juices were supplying all that was 
necessary.

At Lily's urging, Peta used the dildo faster and faster 
until she was shoving it in and pulling it out of her 
sister's pussy as fast as she could. Lily's body rocked 
and heaved with each plunge. She knew she was coming to 
her orgasm quickly. She held off as long as she could 
but the feeling of the fake cock deep inside her, 
wielded by her beautiful, sexy sister was too much for 
her.

Suddenly, Lily cried out, and her juices gushed out 
from around the pink shaft of the dildo. She let out a 
loud, satisfied groan, and then immediately cried out 
again as a second orgasm hit. Peta squealed with 
delight and kept fucking her sister. 

Finally, the orgasms stopped. Peta withdrew the dildo 
from her sister and climbed up against Lily's body. 
Lily put her arms around Peta and kissed her fiercely. 
The little girl licked the side of the dildo, tasting 
the delicious cum she loved so much. Lily joined her, 
licking her own pussy fluid until the dildo was clean. 
Then the two girls kissed again.

"Is it my turn now?" Peta asked.

"No way, kiddo," Lily replied.

"Why not?" Peta whined.

"Because it's too big for you. It was almost too big 
for me! It could really hurt you. I'm sorry Peta, but 
you're going to have to be happy with my fingers until 
you're old enough."

"Fine," Peta pouted.

But it didn't take long for Peta's mood to change. 
After all, they had plenty of time until their mother 
came home – plenty of time to play other naughty games. 
Lily's fingers wiggled in Peta's pussy and the child 
squirmed in pleasure. Yes, she could be happy with 
fingers for the time being.

Other than the introduction of the dildo in their sex, 
nothing much was changed that night. Lily and Peta 
still had the same basic problem of how to conceal 
their relationship from their mother. It seemed almost 
impossible. Not only that, both girls felt extremely 
guilty about doing it. After all, wasn't nudity 
supposed to be about honesty? Now they were violating 
that principle, and lying to their own mother. Both 
girls were very unhappy about it. But there seemed 
nothing to do about it. In the end, it was Peta who 
came up with the solution.

"Why don't we just tell Mommy?" she asked one night.

"Because she'll be mad and she'll make us stop," Lily 
explained.

"Why?"

"Because most people don't think it's right for two 
girls to be having sex with each other, especially two 
sisters, and especially girls as young as us."

"But it's Mom. She'll understand."

"Maybe she will, maybe she won't, Peta. We can't take 
that risk."

"Then what if we have sex with her too?"

Lily was surprised. "What do you mean?"

"Well, she can't be mad at us for having sex with each 
other if she has sex with us, right? Then we could all 
have sex together and she wouldn't be upset."

"Have sex with our mom?"

Lily thought it over. The notion hadn't really occurred 
to her before but the more she thought about it, the 
more she wanted to do it. Her mother was a beautiful, 
sexy woman. Most importantly, Lily loved her as much as 
she loved Peta. This would give her a chance to express 
her love for her mother the same way she expressed it 
to her sister.

Lily briefly wondered how she would have reacted to 
this notion mere months ago. She would have been 
repulsed and horrified at the thought. But she was no 
longer the same person she had been months ago. She had 
crossed the first taboo and made love to another girl. 
In the same instant, she had crossed the second, even 
more serious taboo, and committed an act of incest. The 
third taboo she had crossed was, of course, sex with a 
girl far below the legal limit. With so many taboos 
broken and mores violated, the idea of making love to 
her mother no longer seemed horrifying or repulsive. It 
seemed exciting and wonderful.

"I think we should!" Peta declared.

"You know what?" Lily beamed. "I think it's a great 
idea."

"When should we do it?"

Lily grinned. "Tonight."

The girls were so excited by the thought of making love 
to their mother that they were instantly horny again, 
but they decided to wait, and save their sexual energy 
for the appropriate time. An hour or so later, Ana 
arrived home. Lily was on the couch, reading. Peta was 
in bed, "asleep."

"Did you girls have fun tonight?" Ana asked her teenage 
daughter.

"Yeah," said Lily, not wanting to reveal just how MUCH 
fun they'd had.

"Well, I am going to go to sleep. Goodnight, sweetie."

Lily waited until her mother was up in her own bedroom 
before putting the book aside and walking into the 
kitchen. She found a wine glass and filled it with her 
mother's favorite pinot noir and carries it upstairs. 
She knocked on the door and, when her mother told her 
to come in, she walked inside with the neck of the 
glass pinched carefully between her fingers.

Her mother was on her bed with the blankets pulled up 
to her waist so that her breasts were on full display. 
Lily glanced at them appreciatively, allowing her eyes 
to linger just a moment longer than normal. Then she 
moved over to the bed and handed her mother the glass.

"What's this for?" Ana asked.

"I thought it might help you relax," Lily replied.

"How sweet of you," said her mother. "Want to watch TV 
with me?"

Ana took the glass from her daughter and took a large 
swallow. Lily climbed into the bed and underneath the 
blankets. She snuggled right up against her mother, who 
put her free arm around the girl's shoulders. Ana 
finished her glass of wine as the two watched 
television. Lily kept a close eye on her mother's 
progress, hoping the wine would relax her in more ways 
than one.

"How was work?" Lily asked.

"Stressful," replied Ana, giving the response Lily was 
hoping for.

"Maybe I could give you a massage?" Lily suggested.

Ana thought about it for a moment. "Sure, I guess."

"OK, lie on your stomach," Lily instructed her.

Ana extricated herself from the blankets and lay flat 
on her stomach with her arms folded beneath her head. 
Lily knelt beside her and began gently kneading the 
flesh of her back. Ana was immediately surprised at how 
good a masseuese her daughter was, not knowing that 
Lily and Peta had been using massages as foreplay for a 
while now. Lily worked on her mother's back for a 
while, until she was comfortable. Then Lily reached out 
and grabbed her mother's firm, but well-rounded ass, 
and began to massage it.

"Hey, what are you doing back there?" Ana asked.

"Massaging."

"But..." Ana was about to protest, but then gave in. ". 
. . OK."

Lily spent twice as long on her mother's ass and upper 
thighs as she had on her back. Then, just when Ana 
thought that Lily was finished, she instructed her 
mother to roll over on to her back. Again, Ana thought 
to protest, but once again her resolve failed. She 
rolled over on to her back and Lily quickly threw her 
leg over her mother's waist. Now she was sitting on her 
mother's pelvis region, facing her.

She started by rubbing her mother's stomach, but didn't 
want to waste too much time there when the real prizes 
were above. As her hands caressed her mother's flat 
belly, her eyes lingered on her breasts without a hint 
of modesty. Ana swallowed, not quite understanding how 
the thought of her daughter touching her breasts could 
excite and scare her at the same time.

At last, Lily reached out and cupped one breast in each 
hand, and began massaging. Ana closed her eyes and 
sighed deeply. Lily spent quite a while on her mother's 
tits, feeling them, squeezing them.

"How does that feel?" Lily whispered.

"Heavenly," her mother replied.

"I think my mouth would feel even better."

Ana opened her eyes and looked directly into her 
daughter's as she tried to think of a good reason to 
tell her no. She thought of plenty of reasons - she was 
her daughter, she was only a kid - but none of those 
reasons seemed like GOOD ones. She felt so warm and the 
wine had made her thoughts fuzzy. All she knew for 
certainly was that her daughter looked like the perfect 
vision of adolescent sexuality, pure beauty.

"OK, baby," she whispered.

That was the cue that Lily had been waiting for. "Peta! 
Come in now!" she called out. The door flew open and 
Peta came rushing into the room. She bounced up on the 
bed next to her mother. Ana shot up into a sitting 
position and immediately saw the lustful looks on the 
faces of her two daughters. At last, she realized what 
was happening. Her daughters had come up with a double-
team approach to seduce their own mother! She was 
shocked, but not nearly as shocked as she thought she 
would be.

"What's going on?" Ana demanded.

"Like I said, a mouth feels better," Lily explained, 
"but I only have one and you have two tits. Two big, 
beautiful ones. Aren't they, Peta?"

"Mmhmm!" said Peta with an excited nod.

"Are you two... Lily, what did I tell you?" Ana cried 
out.

"I know what you told me, Mom," said Lily, "and I'm 
sorry that I lied to you. We both are. But we just love 
each other so much that we needed a new way to show it. 
I mean, isn't that what nudism is all about - 
expressing love and trust? How is this any different?"

"Because... because..."

Ana couldn't think of an answer. Lily's argument was 
correct. Ana had introduced nudism to the family as a 
way to bring them closer together and it had worked. In 
fact, it had worked far better than Ana had 
anticipated. Her daughters had taken their relationship 
to the next level and were expressing their love for 
one another intimately. Suddenly, Ana realized, she 
wanted to do the same.

"No one knows about this?" she asked.

"Our secret," Peta said.

"We swear," Lily added.

"Then show me what you've been doing," she invited.

The two children immediately buried their faces in 
their mother's chest. Each daughter took a breast and 
began to suck on it greedily. Ana was overwhelmed at 
the sensation. She leaned back against the pillow, 
sighing. She put an arm around either daughter's head 
and held them in place as they nursed.

Lily and Peta pinched the nipple they sucked between 
their lips and rolled their tongues along the tip. 
Clearly, the two girls knew what they were doing. Ana 
opened her eyes and watched them as they sucked on 
their mother's tits.

Lily opened an eye long enough to see what their mother 
was watching them. She tapped Peta on the shoulder to 
get her attention. Peta looked up and Lily kissed her 
passionately, her tongue wildly thrashing around her 
kid sister's mouth. Peta returned the kiss with equal 
intensity.

Ana's pussy began to ache as she watched her two 
daughter's French kissing one another above her naked 
chest. Lily reached down and placed a hand directly 
over her mother's pussy and began to finger her as they 
performed their show. Ana moaned loudly, totally 
unashamed at how her daughter was pleasuring her.

"Feels nice and wet," Lily said. "Hey Peta, I think Mom 
needs one of us to eat her pussy."

"You're the best at it," Peta said. "You do it."

Lily didn't quite agree that she was better at licking 
pussy than her sister, who was some kind of child 
prodigy, but she agreed if only because she was hungry 
to eat her mother's delicious cunt that she had been 
staring at for so many months. Lily slid down to her 
mother's legs and gently pried them apart. Her mother's 
pussy was so much different than Peta's. It had hair, 
for one thing. Nevertheless, Lily found it extremely 
sexy and dove right in.

Lily licked her mother's pussy up and down, happily 
sucking down the juices that flowed freely from within 
her body. Ana moaned loudly as her teenage daughter 
licked her sex. It had been so long since she'd felt 
someone's tongue down there, she just never thought it 
would be her own daughter. Still, she was far past 
caring at this point.

With her face buried between her mother's warm, soft 
thighs, Lily was in heaven. She easily found her 
mother's clit and began to flick it with her tongue, 
invoking fresh moans from her mother's lips. Lily 
inserted her middle and index finger deep into her 
mother's pussy and began gently fucking her with her 
hand while playfully licking her clit. The juices which 
leaked out were hot and delicious to the teenage girl. 
The musky scent was driving her into a state of sexual 
frenzy and her own pussy was dripping.

She glanced up to see what was happening between her 
mother and little sister. Ten year old Peta was now 
sitting across their mother's face with her cute bottom 
facing her sister. With her free hand, Lily reached up 
and fondled the smooth, white globes of Peta's ass.

After Lily had gone down, Peta had moved up. She loved 
getting her pussy licked by her sister and couldn't 
wait to try her mom's tongue. She scooted up until one 
knee was on either side of her mom's head. Because 
Peta's legs were so short, her little pussy was right 
on top of Ana's mouth.

The scent and sight of the juvenile pussy so close to 
her face was amazing to Ana. She didn't hesitate for a 
moment. She wasted no time licking at her the child 
vagina before her. She reached her hands behind Peta to 
squeeze the girl's ass and felt Lily's hand already 
there. Ana gave it a loving squeeze and then began 
massaging Peta's bottom.

The little girl was now grinding her crotch against her 
mother, leaving a silvery sheen of pussy juice on her 
mother's mouth. She could feel her mom's tongue 
exploring her sensitive privates and she moaned with 
delight. Ana's hands were now running up and down the 
side of her youngest daughter's body.

Down below, Lily was letting her tongue do all the 
work. With her hands, she pinched her mother's nipples 
hard, eliciting gasps of pleasure in between sucks of 
Peta's little snatch.

The sensory overload was too much for Ana - the feeling 
of her daughter's tongue between her labia, the taste 
of her other daughter's pussy in her mouth, the 
exquisite pain as Lily tormented her nipples. Ana was 
on her verge of an orgasm. Her hips began to shake. She 
thrust her groin against Lily's expert tongue. Soon, 
her entire body was quivering.

"Mmmm," she moaned. "I'm gonna cum... make me cum, 
sweetie... I love you girls so much... yes..."

Peta climbed off of her mother and moved down closer to 
Lily so that she could watch her mother cum. A few 
moments passed. It seemed that their mother needed just 
a little more push. 

Peta lowered her face down so that hers was right next 
to Lily's. She stuck out her tongue and began licking 
their mother's clit along with her big sister. Their 
tongues danced together along their mom's throbbing 
clit and their fingers explored her most intimate 
place. Ana groaned as she felt the two tongues licking 
her and two sets of fingers playing inside her.

At last, her orgasm hit, and it felt like an earthquake 
had hit her body. Her entire frame seized as wave after 
wave of orgasms overtook her. She ejaculated a virtual 
flood of cum which the two girls drank eagerly, sharing 
it between them. Peta lowered her head and Lily spit 
the ejaculate in a long trail into her sister's mother. 
Then they traded places and Peta spit it back into 
Lily's. Seeing her daughter's sharing her cum gave Ana 
another monstrous orgasm, so severe that she nearly 
passed out.

When it was finally done, the two girls swallowed the 
cum that remained in their mouths, and crawled up to 
snuggle against their mother's nude body.

"That was so amazing," Ana whispered. "How did you 
girls get so good?"

"Practice," Lily replied, and they all laughed.

"This is so cool, Mommy," said Peta. "Now we can all 
make love to each other every day."

"Mmm, sounds wonderful," said Ana. 

She turned and French kissed her youngest daughter, 
exploring her mouth with her tongue without the 
slightest hint of shame or guilt. Then she turned 
towards her other daughter and kissed Lily the same 
way. When she was done, the two girls kissed each 
other.

"I think I need to return the favor," Ana said.

"I wouldn't exactly call that a favor, Mom," said Lily. 
"We enjoyed it too, if you didn't notice."

"I know," said Ana, "but it's not right for a mother to 
let her girls give her an orgasm without giving them 
one back."

"Are you sure?" the teenager asked.

"Lay on your backs," she said.

Lily and Peta did as they were asked. They lay on the 
bed, side by side, Lily with her arm around Peta's 
shoulders. Ana told them to spread their legs apart and 
they did so, Lily's right leg crossing over Peta's 
left. Ana moved into position so she was straddling 
Lily's thigh. She looked at her beautiful, sexy 
daughters lying naked and horny before her, and felt 
more love than ever before.

Ana reached out and placed one hand on either girl's 
wet, hot pussies. She began to massage their clits and 
the two girls sighed happily and closed their eyes.

Once the girls were really dripping, Ana inserted two 
fingers into each pussy, marveling at how tight the 
girls felt, especially Peta. She finger-fucked both of 
them while using her thumb to make concentric circles 
around their girl clits. Her two children moaned and 
writhed with pleasure as their mother made love to them 
with her fingers.

In the high state of arousal the two girls were in, it 
didn't take long for them to reach orgasm. They turned 
towards one another, eyes still closed, and kissed 
passionate like true lovers. Seeing their delicate 
tongues playfully dancing together made Ana all the 
more horny. She began to grind her pussy against Lily's 
thigh. Lily responded by sliding her leg back and 
forth, loving the sensation of hot pussy juice dripping 
down her leg.

Finally, their orgasms came. Peta cried out into Lily's 
mouth as her small climax came. A moment later, Lily 
followed suit, and her entire body trembled as she 
orgasmed. All the while, the two girls kept kissing, 
and Ana kept fucking Lily's thigh. As the two girls 
came, so did their mother.

When it was all over, the happy, nudist family snuggled 
together, each soaked with perspiration and cum.

"Mom," said Lily, "I think this is as good a time as 
any to tell you that I'm a lesbian."

"Me too," Peta chimed in.

"After this, I can't imagine going back to men ever 
again," Ana agreed.

The three ladies spent a good while kissing and 
fondling one another but they were all tired. They fell 
asleep, tangled in each other's bodies, under the 
sheets of their mother's bed. The night had gone 
perfectly and all three, Ana, Lily, and Peta, felt more 
love for one another than perhaps any family had ever 
felt before. Life, it seemed, was perfect.

But little did they know that, in just a few short 
days, their life was to take a drastic change.

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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