| My Perverted Life, Chapter 1 Hello. This is the first in a series of stories about my life. Would you like more? Let me know! Hello all, I'm glad that I can share some of my story with you. My name is Jen, I'm 40, the mother of two girls. I've been divorced for a number of years because my husband couldn't accept my kinky nature. We met when I was 15 and he was my first fuck. Jared had a cock like a log and in those days, I thought he knew how to use it. I've since learned better. I lead a kinky and open life. I have no secrets from my girls, as you will learn as you continue reading about my life. What would you like to know about me? I'm sure many of you would like to know what I look like so you can fantasize about me, right? I've known that I'm bisexual since school days and can remember having a very strong crush on a very lovely teacher of mine when I was just approaching my teens. My parents had me enrolled in a Private School, to keep me away from "bad influences". Hah, if only they had known of Cherie Bennett. She was a long-legged, auburn haired beauty I'm sure kept asking me questions because she wanted me to notice her. It was hard not to, in the short skirts, high heels and sexy blouses she favored. I would imagine her wanting me to be her "special" girlfriend and teaching me how to kiss ... we would snog as my British friends called it. I yearned to kiss her in all those secret places I was beginning to learn about. In my deepest thoughts, we would do everything imaginable together in private. She would show me all about lesbian sex and when no one was watching us, we would hold hands. Every one of my fantasies always ended with her running away with me to some secret little place where she would teach me all about grown-up love. Of course, I didn't know things like that were forbidden by society … a young school girl and a thirty-something woman. Before I met Jared, I didn't know anything about sex at all, let alone what two women could do together in the privacy of a bedroom. I know now that every lurid thought I ever had about Cherie Bennett was true. She did want to get into my little panties, she wanted to make me her cunt slave. She had one every year, I discovered and she was hot for my little Asian cunny. I found out years later that she really fancied Asian pussies, they made her drool. She had only taken the job as a teacher to get her hands on the hottest cunts around. Cherie didn't need to work, her husband was a wealthy sportsman and he was as big a pervert as she was. At 20, I was divorced and constantly horny. I was a single mom with two 1-year old twins and a husband that was giving me enough alimony to live my life on my own terms. I decided to open an adult bookstore so that I could meet kindred spirits, naughty people like me who wanted to live life on their own terms. I was friends with several people in town who would cover for me should I get up to anything too indiscreet. I was still a bit young and naive, but I knew I wanted to have girlfriends. I'd finally had the much-needed experience with another woman, I bumped into Cherie Bennett one afternoon. Of all the women to meet on the streets of New York and I meet my old teacher. This time, I was old enough to know what she was hinting at and I let her spend the afternoon between my legs in a Park Avenue penthouse, showing me what a nasty, filthy slut like her could do to a young woman like me. My bookstore did a good business almost from the beginning. I had a clientèle of gorgeous women, some of them with sexy young daughters or nieces. A lot of those girls came into the store on their own and that's when I began having the fantasy of seducing a young girl into a secret relationship, much as Cherie Bennett had wanted to seduce me. I wanted a little pussy slave of my own, a girl I could command and do unspeakably horrid things to. A girl who would do my bidding and keep coming back for more. I lucked out when Jessa came into my store. A 33-year old stunning bodybuilder-type, a true California blonde with a gorgeous set of tits and a hedonistic nature. We were kissing 10 minutes after we met and promising to meet for sex at the end of the week. Then she got a forlorn look on her face. "Oh no, I forgot," She told me. "I've got visitation with my daughter this weekend." "I can't believe you have a daughter," I told Jessa, flattering this blonde stunner. "You don't look old enough." "I had her when I was 18," Jessa told me. She got out her wallet and showed me Ashley's picture. It was all I could do not to drool over Jessa's stilettos. Ashley was a dreamy little creampuff with a petite, angelic body and a gentle little face. I yearned to corrupt that innocence, to make her mine and to have her yowling in lesbian supplication. "You were thinking about my daughter, weren't you?" Jessa caught me. I nodded and admitted that I was. She told me that she'd also had lurid fantasies about the little blonde angel and set her up. She had placed an ad on an adult dating site and made her description appealing to Ashley. She and her daughter had been flirting back and forth for several months and talking about their dirtiest sexual fantasies. She licked her lips and told me that sweet little Ashley had been pressuring "Jade" into meeting up. "You're not going to believe this," Jessa told me. "But you fit the description of `Jade' to a T. Would you be interested in meeting Ashley and turning her into our slave? Don't answer," Jessa giggled "I can see from your nipples that you'd love to have her feasting on your cunt." We set everything up and "Jade" called Ashley on the phone. She had a voice as sweet as cotton candy and I invited her to the store. I had a private little apartment upstairs where I could share secret little trysts with my sexier customers. I invited her to "lunch" the next day and knew precisely where I'd be dining. From the second my little Ashley walked through the door, I adored her. She was in a pretty pleated skirt, the kind I had worn in private school, but in a concession to our plans, she wore the most daring of high heels. That adorable little face beamed at me and impudently, she asked for a kiss. "Do you think you deserve one?" I asked the saucy little thing. "Why don't you give me one and I'll try to earn others?" The cheeky 15-year old smiled as she stood on tiptoe. She was so slender and delicate she looked as if a stiff wind might blow her away, but if she was her mother's daughter, that was likely all an illusion. I kissed her hard, with lots of tongue and when we broke away, her cornflower-blue eyes were sparkling. I HAD her! She accompanied me upstairs to the bedroom and I had candles lit. "Strip, little girl and call me "Mommy' while I'm doing things to you, okay?" I instructed her. I touched her sweet, nubile body and did her hair all up in pigtails. She looked so young and fresh that I couldn't resist her, now she barely looked her 15 years. I removed her clothes slowly and kissed and licked her budding tits and naked cunny. What a delicious, lovely little treat she was. "Ooh, that feels so nice Mommy," Ashley cooed in a baby-girl voice. "Ashley really likes all those things you're doing to her, do more, please?" "How long can you stay with me, Ashley?" I asked her as I buried my face in her pussy and licked her puffy little twat. My fingers grazed over the hairless slit, she was sheer perfection for an evil young woman like me. "As long as you want, Mommy," Ashley breathed. "I told ... well, they think that I'm staying over at a friend's house. My ... real Mommy ... she doesn't mind, she goes out a lot. I think she has a secret boyfriend, but that's okay. I have YOU, Mommy!" She trilled. I put her in a cute pink teddy and tiny thong panties that I instructed her to wear for her stay. I then told her to take a nap and that I would wake her up in a "special" way. I went back downstairs and saw my assistant had things well in hand. She would have not dared do otherwise, Iryna was afraid of displeasing me, even though she was 15 years my senior. I placed a call to Jessa and told her that her little girl was everything we had hoped for ... and more. I told her that she had 30 minutes to get her ass over here and begin having the sex life with her daughter that she had dreamed of the past few months. Jessa showed up looking stunning and elegant, when I reached her, she had been ready to go on a date. She had canceled it the moment she heard my voice. Compared to the way she had been last time I had seen her, it was night and day. Jessa was now elegantly dressed, in a classy black slit skirt and low cut silver silk top. Her hair was now wavy and worn down, she'd had it styled. She was wearing stockings and heels, a real turn-on for me and she looked edible. I licked my lips in front of her in a pique of desire. I liked her little girl's sweet little cunt, but there was nothing wrong with Jessa either. I took Jessa upstairs to where her daughter was resting. She caught her breath at the sight of the nubile teen looking so sweet and vulnerable. I told her that the deal was Ashley was ours for the taking and having but that they were both mine! I would call the shots and if she didn't like it, it was too fucking bad. I think my strength coming from someone of such a young age turned Jessa on enormously. "Of course baby," Jessa smiled as she nuzzled my neck. "We'll be mother and daughter sluts for you, sure we will." "Then go over there and wake your daughter up the way you want to. When she's awake, we'll explain her new role to her," I told Jessa. She almost ran from my arms to bury her face in her daughter's pouty little snatch. Ashley murmured and wriggled a bit and seemed to wake slowly. When she finally did waken up, she didn't have a look of horror on her face, but one of pure decadent delight. "I've always, ALWAYS wanted my Mommy to eat me," Ashley groaned. "Now I've got two Mommies to play games with." "Yes you do, darling," I told Ashley. I outlined her new role to her and told her that with her mom's permission, she would be spending one night a week sleeping at my house. She would be expected to bathe me, lick my cunt and ass if I so desired and even play water sports ... I had read about those and was fascinated by them. With every word I spoke, Ashley seemed to become more aroused. I'm sure it didn't hurt that her blonde Amazon of a mom was still sucking her cunt for all she was worth. "I want you to continue to be our little baby, mine and Jessa's," I explained. "When you are in my bed, you are my little girl and to call me `Mommy', is that clear?" "Oh, yes Mommy!" Ashley groaned as her mother's tongue twirled around her clit. Ashley looked so beautiful in pink, but I also wanted her to have some kink as well. I went to my bureau and got out my favorite black dildo. I strapped it around her waist and commanded her to fuck Jessa. At first, both of them were shocked, but once they got a nice rhythm, it was a real turn-on to see the reversal of roles. Jessa went home at 9 after having several intense orgasms. She was allowing her little girl to stay with me for a few days to begin her intense training. I continued to pile on the flattery, telling Ashley how lovely she was, not that any of that was untrue. She was blonde-in-pink perfection. I told her that she was to come to bed and pleasure me. "Mommy wants you very much, my little angel. Come to bed and be Mommy's good little girl." If you had seen the look in her pretty eyes, you would have known despite her age, there was an old, naughty soul deep inside of that little body. I loved having Ashley caress my stocking-clad legs and worship my body. I had her rim my ass and she did it, she told me she thought Asian women were hot. I asked her if she knew any other Asian girls and she told me yes, she had a friend named Mei-Ling. I told her that if she was a very good little girl, I would teach her ways that she could entice Mei-Ling to join us. She told me she loved Mommy and would be very happy if we could do that. I made sure to keep her in a constant state of arousal over the next few days. All of my clothes were designed to turn her on, short skirts, expensive fishnet stockings, wicked leather boots and stiletto heels. My customers were used to me being outrageous and Iryna certainly wasn't going to object. Jessa called one time and I had her little girl talk dirty to her over the phone in the sweetest little girl voice you ever did hear. I'm sure Jessa came in her panties, if she was wearing any. We had a night of torrid sex after that. "Fuck me, oh Mommy, fuck your baby girl, you little submissive!" Ashley would cry out. I would use my mouth, fingers or the occasional rubber cock to pleasure my new toy. Never mind she was only a few scant years younger than I, I went hog-wild with her and indulged my most carnal fantasies with that sweet, teenage body. I made sure to praise her when she did something right and to gently chastise her when she displeased me. There weren't too many of the latter occasions. Ashley continued to be my lover all throughout her high school years, with and without her lovely mother. She introduced me to several of her cutest friends, some junior and a few senior to her in age. All of them had lovely, welcoming pink cunts and were easy prey for me, Ashley or Jessa. Sometimes, it was all three of us. In the lesbian underground, I was getting quite a reputation and several mother-daughter duos frequented my shop. Ashley remained "Mommy's favorite" and even today, she's still someone who remains a large part of my life. It's hard to believe that was almost 20 years ago, but the face that looks back in the mirror at me and my own two sexy angels is proof that it was. Jessa continues to sculpt her body and to prove that age is only a number. She looks better than many women my age and has lovers of all ages, although she, like her best friend Jen, prefers the naughty, younger lovelies. Ashley found a job with an erotic book publisher and has arranged for several authors to make "public appearances" at my store. If a "special signing" is announced, that's a clue to my preferred customers not to make any other plans for that day and after closing, clothing will become optional. Tonight is going to be one of the most special treats of all. About 12 years ago, Ashley adopted a little girl of her own, a lovely strawberry blonde she named Heather. Heather's 15th birthday is tonight and Ashley is bringing her to meet her "Aunt Jenny" for the very first time. Jessa will be coming over around 10, but I've told Ashley to have Heather here for 5 PM. I've got myself a sexy black leather dress and thigh-high boots all laid out. For Heather, I've picked out the cutest little pink teddy for her and the cutest little panties! I get soaking wet just thinking about it! ~~The author would like to thank her friend Mel for all the naughty ideas and assistance in the writing of this story.~~ Loves and licks, Jen |