| Mommy's Precious Little Angel "Are you sure that you will be okay left on your own? Caroline Tanner crossed her arms across her chest and gave her mom that look, the one that would sour milk. "Good lord mother, I'm going to be fifteen years old in just a few weeks," she told Donna. "I don't need a babysitter any more or do you WANT to pay Leslie $12 an hour to come and stay with me?" She chuckled. "I could use the company and we could have a few beers." Now it was Caroline who was flashing "the look". "You will not be having any beer, young lady; you're not old enough yet. I trust you to act responsibly, don't have any boys over," she told her daughter. "Oh gawd, as IF!" Caroline rolled her pretty blue eyes. The precocious teen hadn't dated any boys since breaking up with her last boyfriend over a year ago. Caroline didn't understand, her daughter could have picked any guy she wanted. She was tall, blonde and had legs for days. She dressed in the latest styles and always looked pretty. As Donna worked in the fashion industry, both she and Caroline tended to be fashion plates. Even relaxing at home, Caroline was now wearing a pretty skirt and a very pretty pair of heels. Donna didn't remember the last time she saw the girl in flats. "Are we leaving sometime before the next millennium?" The tall and sensual brunette asked as she stood in the doorway. "I called for a taxi twenty minutes ago, I have no idea why it's taking so long." "Me either, Aunt Heather," Caroline smiled at her mom's college roommate. "If a cabbie saw how hot the two of you are dressed, he'd probably break all sorts of speed laws to get here." Caroline wasn't making an idle statement. Both she and her mother were gorgeous blondes, although Donna had more "up top" than did her daughter. She also had a few more curves than Caroline, although none of those curves were fat. She was wearing a blouse that was so low-cut as to be trashy and tight, black leather pants and spiky heels. Even though her mom was closing in on 40, Caroline knew that Donna was a bit of a sexpot and could have any partner she chose. She had never wanted to marry as she liked her freedom. In her younger days, Caroline's grandparents had helped raise her because they knew that their wild-child daughter needed to blow off steam at least once a week. She asked them for no money, she worked part-time in a clothing store, kept up her education and cared for her child. Donna's mom and dad decided that one night a week of babysitting was a small price to pay for a daughter who was that responsible otherwise. Donna's usual partner in crime was waiting rather impatiently at the front door. Her father's young sister, Heather Connors, was a petite, blue-eyed redhead with a penchant for getting the two women into trouble and a knack for talking their way out of it. Petite she might be, but there was also a bundle of dynamite hidden in that 5'5" frame. The girls had met in college and been joined at the hip ever since. Donna had heard some things about Heather's reputation and sought her out. The girls clicked and from that day forward, Heather had a partner in crime. Tonight, the sexy criminal was wearing a tight, knit dress and the most killer heels in her arsenal. Her long red hair fell in fiery waves about her shoulders. The look on her face spoke of her impatience. "She's not really a kid any more, you can leave her on her own," Heather sighed to her friend as she smiled at her sexy niece. Caroline thanked her aunt by smiling back. "Jesus Donna, why didn't you just leave her a laundry list of do's and don'ts? Better yet, why not just lock her in her room?" "Christ Aunt Heather, don't give her any ideas!" Caroline said, only half-joking. "Mom, have I ever gotten into trouble – like, ever?" "No, none that I'm aware of anyway." "You used to call me your precious little angel. Just trust that I can take care of myself. Go out and have a good time, I'm just going to watch a movie or read or something," Caroline said as she pushed her mom and aunt out the front door to the waiting taxi. Caroline was thrilled to have the house all to herself. She actually thought about calling Leslie, now that her former babysitter was single again. Her mom wouldn't be back until after midnight which gave her and Leslie plenty of time to go out to a bar and raise a little hell on their own. The last time they'd been out to party, their outfits got them so much attention that they hadn't had to pay for a drink the entire evening. Nor had Caroline been carded because no one bothered to look above the neck. Caroline didn't look like any fourteen year old in her circle of friends and she played that up to the hilt. Caroline thought it over and decided to stay in. She and Leslie could kick up a fuss next weekend, when her mom was away on her business trip. It would give her a chance to save up some more money, just in case she did have to pay her way into the club or buy a few drinks of her own. It hadn't happened yet because she and Leslie never went out without making every last detail was perfect. Still, Caroline liked to be prepared. She liked to party and have a good time, she came by that naturally. Her mom still liked to go out and have fun, even if she didn't do it as often now. Donna had worked her way up to head buyer for the store. She had responsibilities and an inebriated woman wasn't very effective when it came to negotiating business deals. Caroline thought if some of her mom's suppliers could have seen her tonight, she would have gotten much better deals. Caroline knew that she had a hot mom because a lot of the kids she went to school with told her so. When she was younger, it bugged the hell out of her, not anymore. She admitted that her mom was a MILF and she aspired to be just like her when she got older. All of the money she earned went into buying hot clothes for herself and with the discounts her mom got, she had a wardrobe that was the envy of all of the girls at school. She got good marks in school because Caroline was canny. She did her work, but she didn't overdo it. What she did do was wear something sexy to school every day and sit in the front row. The teachers all seemed to appreciate the view. Even some of the female teachers, like that sexy Miss Tanner, seemed to notice her gorgeous, long legs. Caroline tried to find a movie to watch and came up empty. She couldn't find anything on TV either and she had misplaced the book she had been reading. She knew that there was something on late-night TV she wanted to see, so she decided that she would have a little nap so that she could stay up and watch it. She must have been more tired than she imagined because when she woke up, it was after 1 AM and she had missed her program. Caroline decided to check and see it her show might be playing at a different time in another region when she heard a commotion outside. She realized that her mom and Heather were back from their night on the town. She also realized that they were very drunk. "I really liked that place," Heather said in a loud voice as the two men staggered in the door. Heather's pretty red hair was somewhat askew and she wasn't quite finding her balance in her high heels. "Those were some of the yummiest girls I've seen in a long time." Caroline heard this and one eyebrow went up. What was her aunt talking about? "So many pretty little girls," Donna said, hugging her BFF. "I was still with the prettiest girl in the bar though. You still get me all hot and bothered." "I never shoulda got married," Heather kissed Donna. "Once I got out of college, you and me, we shoulda got a place together. Think of all the fun we would've had." Donna giggled drunkenly. "I never would've gotten out of bed and I wouldn't have earned my promotion. A girl can't live on pussy alone." Heather continued to weave and giggle. "Yeah, you're probly, right, but it'd be fun to try." Caroline was surprised to hear all of this. Her mom and Heather were lesbian lovers? For all of these years, and Caroline had never suspected a thing. Things were now beginning to make sense to the pretty young blonde. Her mom and her aunt couldn't see her, so she continued eavesdropping. The conversation had her feeling all warm and fuzzy down below. "We should've gone home with those twins," Heather pouted. "Why didn't you let us go home with them baby, they were cute. Mmm, two hot black girls – that woulda been fun." "Because both of them were drunk out of their minds and they lived a good distance from the club," Donna answered. "You're right, they were gorgeous but we wouldn't have been able to afford the cab fare back and I was not walking in these heels," she said to Heather. "Besides, neither one of them was too much older than Caroline." "So? We've both partied with girls Caroline's age, lotsa times." Caroline had to steady herself against the wall to keep from falling over. Her mom and Heather were sitting on the stairs and had started kissing each other. "I know we have baby, I still love the young, eager ones, but we have to be careful now," Donna said in between quick pecks on Heather's pretty lips. "Caroline is old enough to notice subtle little signs, I don't want her figuring out that her mom likes pussy." "No, her mom fucking loves pussy," Heather giggled. "Donna is a cunt loving slut." "And just who is responsible for that?" Donna sighed as her best friend's hands caressed her boobs. "I don't recall being the one that seduced you!" "Guilty," Heather sighed as her lover's hands moved up and down her legs. "But baby, you were the one who went looking for me after you broke up with my brother. I sure didn't have to twist your arms to get you into bed." "Best decision I ever made," Caroline said and then gasped as her girlfriend's teeth gently clamped on one stiff nipple. "You were much better in bed than that asshole." "That's what his current wife tells me, too," Heather laughed as she sought Caroline's lips for a kiss. Caroline was loving everything she was hearing, it was like the hottest porn movie ever made! "Heather, you BITCH!" Donna squealed with laughter. "You aren't, really?" "Have you SEEN my brother's new wife?" Heather asked as her girlfriend nuzzled her neck. "Really baby, if you can resist that piece of ass, you've got more willpower than I do." Caroline knew what her aunt meant. She didn't see a lot of her father, but she had met his current wife a number of times. At 25, she was scarcely ten years older than Caroline herself. Caroline imagined her aunt and stepmom all curled up in a big bed with satin sheets. She could easily visualize the dark-haired Mara and her sexy, delectable aunt doing all sorts of things together. She continued spying on her mom and aunt and began to realize she was a bit jealous. She loved watching them express their friendship and love through intimate, yet still naughty, sex. She wanted to be a part of it, yet she still had no idea how she could make that happen. "Bobby's going away on a business trip next month, want me to drive here and we can see if the twins are at the club again?" Heather asked. She already knew what her friend would say as Donna nodded her agreement. "God, I can't believe I'm fantasizing about fucking girls as young as my daughter," Donna said, sounding a bit more sober. "I'm going straight to hell." "I'm already there," Heather giggled. "I have a little confession. I've had lots of dirty little fantasies about fucking Cari. It really turns me on!" Caroline's hand flew to her mouth to stifle her gasp. Her mom made no such attempt to hide her amazement. "For God's sakes Heather, Caroline is your niece!" Donna said in a totally shocked voice. "What are you thinking?" "That she's probably a hot piece of ass and I'd love to find out," Heather confessed. She obviously wasn't quite as sober as Donna. "She dresses to flaunt her body and has for a few years now. I can guarantee you she's no virgin. Don't tell me you haven't looked, I've caught you. It's okay baby, my niece got the best of both of you and my idiot brother." "Still …" "Oh, don't go all high and might Miss Morals on me," Heather told me. "The first few weeks we were fucking, you were still dating my brother. I could have been your sister-in-law and we both know you still would have kept fucking me. Girls make your pussy purr. Why should it matter if one of those hot girls just happens to be your daughter?" Donna started to say something a few times and couldn't find the words. Finally, she gave a small nervous laugh and linked arms with Heather. They walked upstairs together and Caroline knew that they were going to have sex. They probably thought she was asleep. She wasn't. She was the most awake she had ever been in her entire life. Caroline knew exactly what she wanted to do. All she had to do is summon up the courage to do it. The young blonde pushed down any fears or apprehension she might have and scampered up the stairs on little cat feet. Once in her bedroom, she continued to be as quiet as she could be while searching for that something special. She found just what she was looking for and prepared herself. She combed out her long blonde hair and looked at herself in the mirror. There was simply no way that her plan could fail. Summoning up her last iota of courage, she marched herself down the hall and pushed open the door to her mother's bedroom. Her mom and aunt were wrapped around each other in such a tangled mess of limbs that at first, they didn't even notice her. Well, that was going to do! Caroline cleared her throat and the two women broke apart, startled at the intrusion. Donna looked stunned but if one studied Heather's lovely face, she was wearing a broad smile. "Do you have room in there for one more?" Caroline asked. She was wearing the most outrageous black teddy she owned and black, spiked stiletto heels. She had made herself look as irresistible as she possibly could. Her aunt was staring at her with undisguised interest, but her mom was trying to hold on to her last vestiges of morality. "Caroline Tanner, just what the hell do you think you're doing?" Donna fumed, although her eyes never once left her daughter's slender, perfect frame. "Get out of this bedroom, you shouldn't be seeing …" "Seeing what, Mom? You and Aunt Heather having a good time, kissing each other and making out? It looks hot Mom, I want to see more. I want to see you two eating each other's pussies and I want to eat both of yours and have you eat mine. I want us all to have sex, real, hot lesbian sex, together," Caroline purred. "Aunt Heather looks willing." She wasn't going to let them know she had tumbled on to their little secret while downstairs, she wasn't sure that they might not be angry for her snooping. "Mmm, I sure am babydoll," Heather held out her arms to her young and sexy niece. "I have wanted to get you in bed for months. We can two can teach you all sorts of lovely, sexy things." Caroline pulled out the small ace she had been holding up her non-existent sleeve. "There's no need, Aunt Heather. Leslie and I have been getting it on for some time now, I'm quite experienced in getting it on with another girl." Caroline's grin was wide and she could almost hear her mom's jaw hitting the floor. Even the normally-unflappable Heather was stunned at the news. It seemed eerily silent in the room for a moment and then, both of the older women burst out laughing. This time, it was Donna who held out her arms to her daughter. "Okay baby, like mother, like daughter, right? You're a little lezzie bitch now and not Mommy's precious little angel? That's fine with me, you might as well join us here and have some fun." "Can't I be both, Mommy?" Caroline cooed as she moved into the bed between the two women. "An angel with horns, that's what I think you are," Heather said as she planted her lips on her niece's for a sweet kiss. That wasn't exactly what she got. Her pretty niece had an agile little tongue and she knew how to use it. It darted all around Heather's mouth and nearly took the redhead's breath away. Then she turned her attentions to her mom, having a similar effect on Donna. "Just how long have you been playing lesbian games with Leslie?" Donna asked when she and Caroline broke their kiss. "A few years now Mommy, she told me she was a lesbian when she was babysitting me one time. I knew what a lesbian was, but I didn't know what they did together, so Leslie showed me – all sorts of fun things! There are a small group of us that like to go out partying and have a good time," Caroline said as her horny aunt stroked up her bare legs. "She's more like us than we realized," Heather grinned at her lover. Donna nodded and allowed herself to chuckle a bit. "I'd like to find out," Donna said to Heather. "Since I'm the Mommy, I think that I should get to go first. Okay baby, which do you want to do – eat or be eaten?" Caroline didn't even hesitate. "Eat Mommy, please," she looked up into her mom's identical blue eyes. She loved to shock and she knew that she would be able to surprise Donna with how good she was at eating pussy. "Yummy, that means I get to eat you first," Heather grinned, moving in behind her niece. Caroline looked back at her aunt, gave her a lewd smile and nodded. "I'm going to make your fucking head explode," Heather said, wanting to turn her niece on. She saw the look on Caroline's face, it was working. Caroline moved in between her mom's legs. She had learned how to touch a woman from Leslie, her former babysitter was a good instructor and pretty, eager little Caroline had been an eager student. She massaged up her mom's legs and had the older blonde shivering. Savagely, she tore her mom's black thong to one side and placed her lips firmly on her mom's cunt. Now she was thinking just like a real lesbian, enjoying the profane thoughts that crossed her mind. She started to lick her mom out with all the pent-up fury within her while taking care to be gentle as well. Donna was groaning and holding her sweet, precious daughter in place while she felt herself carried away on waves of incestuous pleasure. Between her niece's legs, Heather was doing her best to love the nubile young blonde. She managed to get as much of the teddy moved to one side as possible so that she could feast on the girl's pink, shaved pussy. Both Donna and her daughter shaved, while Heather kept a tiny red patch above her own pussy. She smiled as she realized Caroline would soon find that out for herself. "Holy fuck, Caroline," Donna panted after her daughter's lashing tongue had made her cum. "Remind me to thank Leslie the next time I see her, that was incredible." "I know how you can thank her, Mommy, let's do it soon" Caroline panted, her own body responding to the amazing job Heather was doing on her pussy. Leslie was good, but she could take a few pointers from Heather. The thought of watching Leslie with her family made Caroline even hornier, if that was possible. Heather didn't let up for a moment. She hadn't been kidding about what she had said to Caroline, the girl's head felt as if it was about to come off. She experienced an orgasm like never before. "Okay, I think I should thank Aunt Heather for that orgasm, Mommy," Caroline grinned. Donna nodded and kissed her daughter, tasting her own flavor on Caroline's bee-stung lips. She thrilled to the sight of her daughter parting the redhead's thighs and going to town on Heather's pussy. She no longer had any hesitation about making love to Caroline, Donna knew that her daughter was cut from the same cloth as she was. She was a naughty little slut and there was nothing to be done about it. Accepting that, she began licking Caroline's tight pink slit and thrilled to the taste of the girl. Donna immediately knew that she and her daughter would be playing like this a lot more in the future. Having the leggy blonde in the house and not playing with her would be impossible. Her daughter was a walking advertisement for hot, teenaged sex, the kinky kind that both she and Heather craved. Donna heard Heather howl and she thought about what to do next? Get out her strap-on and fuck Caroline? Perhaps let her daughter ride it? Even naughtier, have Caroline wear it and fuck her while she did nasty things to Heather?! Whatever their next move was to be, Donna knew things would be just terrific from now on. Adding 17-year-old Leslie to the mix? Even better. |