Teaching Tammie, Chapter One

by Jeneee

"Mommy, Mommy, what are you doing?"

I jumped, immediately jerking up my head which had been happily buried between my younger girlfriend's soft warm thighs where my tongue had been busily licking her hard, pink clit which now stared back at me as it urgently peeked from within its fleshy sheath. Her beautiful wide open pussy glistened in the low light, glowing softly from the lamp resting on the table beside my bed, her wrinkled inner labia gloriously swollen from the attention they had been receiving from my eager tongue, demanding more.

It was after ten o'clock on a Wednesday evening and we were so sure that my seven, almost eight year old daughter was fast asleep, deep in the wonderful dreamland of young girls her age that we hadn't even bothered to close the door to my bedroom as we'd hurriedly stripped off our clothes and leaped onto my unmade bed. So neither of us had heard my little girl softly stroll in, her feet bare, her favorite teddy snuggled tightly against her naked chest, her shiny, blue eyes now gazing curiously at us sprawled out naked together on my bed.

Judy, my eighteen year old girlfriend who worked with me part time at the library downtown while she attended college, also jumped as Tammie surprised us, but recovered quickly enough to giggle, looking in anticipation at me to see how I was going to handle this somewhat precarious situation.

Almost at a loss for words I managed to mumble something about trying to make Judy feel better. "She wasn't feeling good, sweetie," I offered. "So Mommy was just trying to cheer her up, that's all," I stammered, feeling myself blushing deeply as I looked over at Judy for some kind of confirmation.

"But you never do that to me when I don't feel good, Mommy," she replied, a frown appearing on her pretty face as one of her hands subconsciously slipped down between her slim legs to touch herself through the material of her cute pink panties, almost dropping her teddy bear which she barely managed to keep from falling to the floor by grasping it by one of its furry ears in her other hand.

"Was it her pee pee that wasn't feeling good, Mommy?" Tammie continued persistently before I could respond as she drew closer to the side of the bed and squinted curiously at Judy's obviously wet pussy which was still prominently displayed, since for some reason or other my cute, devilish girlfriend had still not closed her slim, sexy legs. I began to think she was enjoying the thought of showing herself off to a young girl. I'd have to discuss that with her at a more opportune moment. Meanwhile, my flustered brain was still trying to deal with formulating a response to my curious daughter who now quickly chimed in with, "her pee pee is all wet, Mommy. What's the matter with it? Is that why it wasn't feeling good? Did you have an accident and wet yourself, Judy? Is that what happened?" she added, rapidly firing off question after question before starting to giggle at the thought of Judy peeing herself in bed.

Thankfully coming to my rescue, but not really as it turned out, Judy threw in her two cent's worth after correctly concluding that I was now completely lost for words. "No sweetie, I didn't pee myself," she smiled at Tammie, "but my pussy, er... my pee pee, was feeling kinda lonely so your mommy was kissing it better for me." Oh my God, I thought to myself gasping, now what has she started? Her pussy was lonely? I had to say something fast or we were both going to find ourselves in deep trouble.

"It's just something that big girls do when they really like each other," I heard myself saying, as Judy let out a sound halfway between a gasp and a snort, realizing more quickly than I the repercussions of my attempt at an explanation to my little girl. As Tammie's little brain began to digest my words I looked helplessly over at Judy and saw her arms moving as if gripping a shovel, indicating the hole I was digging was starting to get deeper and deeper.

Shit, I thought. Shit, shit, shit!

Then, in almost a whisper from beside my bed, "Can little girls do it too, Mommy?"

I choked, frozen, trapped, speechless once again as I gazed at my sweet little girl, her eyes darting rapidly back and forth between Judy's open thighs and my face. Thankfully my girlfriend recovered quickly and once again came to my rescue, raising herself to a sitting position on the side of the bed, legs finally closing as she lifted Tammie up and perched her sideways onto her lap. Tammie, her mind now on other things, completely lost her grip on her teddy's ear causing her beloved companion to fall gently to the floor.

Smiling at my daughter, Judy hugged her tightly, her right breast snuggling softly against Tammie's face, nipple erect, almost crying out to be sucked. She stroked the silky blonde hair flowing across my little girl's cheek and gently asked, "Do you think little girls would like doing that too, sweetie?"

Tammie looked up shyly and scrunched her face into an 'I don't know' expression, looking over at me as if to ask how she could answer without upsetting her mom. I had recovered enough by then to say, "It's okay baby, you can tell her whatever you think. Mommy won't be upset," I smiled.

"Should I be doing it with Laurie, then?" she blurted out, looking first at me and then back to Judy?

"Laurie?" Judy asked, "Who's Laurie?"

"She's my best friend at school and I really like her lots," Tammie replied, "and we sometimes have sleepovers at her house when her daddy is away, right Mommy?" she added, and then giggled as she poked a finger into Judy's left breast. "Your booby is kinda big Auntie Judy. It's bigger than Mommy's," she laughed, looking over at me as I, too, moved to sit on the edge of the bed beside them. And yes, it was bigger than mine. A lot bigger. As were her lush, brown nipples which were now at full attention. "Do you think mine will grow big too? You know Laurie's have started already 'n her nipples kinda poke out through her top sometimes," she informed us, almost proudly. "Sometimes I tickle them 'n they get hard, real hard, like yours are now, Auntie." And she giggled again as she poked at one of Judy's, who responded immediately by twirling a fingertip around one of Tammie's cute, tiny pink nipples, which also responded by wrinkling itself into a hard little point.

"See?" Judy teased. "So does yours, sweetie. So Tammie, what else do you and Laurie do at your sleepovers," my girlfriend asked with a sly wink as she looked over at me.

"Oh, you know, play games 'n stuff on her iPad that she got for her birthday last summer. She turned nine then so her mommy 'n daddy got her one 'cause they thought she was old enough. There's all sorts of things you can do on it. And like I said we play tickle games sometimes when we go to bed but her mom hears us screeching 'n tells us to quit playing 'n go to sleep. But we just try to be quieter," she giggled. "Laurie kisses me too sometimes before we go to sleep, so like I said, she's my best friend 'n I like her lots," she added. "So that's why I asked if we, like, you know, should be doing stuff like you 'n Mommy were," she explained, a serious look coming over her face as she stared back at Judy and then at me.

"Have you ever seen her pussy, er... her pee pee?" Judy asked. "What do you wear when you sleepover, your pjs?"

"Yeah, most times, but sometimes if it's hot we just wear our undies," she confessed, looking at me to see if I was going to scold her. "And then it's kinda nice to cuddle, 'n that's like, when Laurie starts to kiss me before we fall asleep," she added shyly. "And yeah, I've seen her pee pee sometimes in the bathroom when we have to go pee. Oh 'n why do you keep calling it a pussy, Auntie Judy? Like it's going to go meow or purr or something?" she giggled.

"That's what big girls call it sometimes, sweetie," Judy explained with a smile. "I guess your mommy never told you that, huh?" she asked, looking over at me before adding, "She's almost eight, Jen. Don't you think it's time for her to learn a few things," she half scolded me.

"Yeah, Mommy, I'm a big girl now, ya know," Tammie grinned at me, puffing out her chest. "So, why were you kissing Judy's pee pee, oops I mean pussy?" she asked. "And why did it look so wet if she didn't have an accident in bed?" And to our surprise she squirmed off Judy's lap and, standing in front of her, precociously pushed her legs apart and slid one of her little hands down between my girlfriend's thighs.

"She's still wet," she squealed. "Her pussy is all gooey, Mommy."

"Big girls' pussies get wet when they feel happy," I offered as way of an explanation.

"But you said it wasn't feeling good," my smart-assed daughter retorted.

"Well, your mommy made it feel good by lick... kissing it better," Judy chimed in helpfully.

"So, does that mean Laurie's pussy would get wet like that too if I kissed it?" Tammie asked a little timidly, peering curiously again at Judy's as her little finger tentatively touched one of the shiny, wet labia. "And what about my pussy?" she asked, now seeming to be very comfortable with the new name for her pee pee, and once again subconsciously cupping her other hand between her slim thighs over the crotch of her panties.

I could not help but become a little aroused, well a little more aroused than I already was, as I watched my little girl touching herself as she explored my girlfriend's wetness which now seemed to be increasing as a little drop of liquid pooled from the lower part of her vagina and dripped down toward her anus. This didn't go unnoticed by Tammie who let out a little gasp and exclaimed, "You made some pee pee, Auntie Judy! Look Mommy, see?"

I sighed, resolving that honesty was best now that things had progressed to this stage. "That's not pee pee sweetie," I explained. "That's what big girls call love juice, because when you really like somebody and make their pussy feel good it gets all gooey, like you said, and drips out just like Judy's is doing right now." And then we watched in amazement as Tammie slid the tip of her finger down to touch the ever increasing flow of creamy, whitish liquid which continued to drool from my girlfriend's pussy. My daughter's touch was certainly making Judy even hornier than my tongue had before my sweet little girl had walked in on us.

Tammie removed her finger from Judy's pussy and lifted it to get a closer look before rubbing it together with her thumb. "It's so slippery, Mommy," she giggled, raising it to her nose to smell. "It smells kinda funny too," she added.

"Taste it," Judy suggested, winking at me as I darted a warning look toward her thinking this had gone far enough already. But Tammie, wrinkling up her nose, surprised both of us by sticking out the tip of her tongue and licking her finger. Then, amazing us even further, she knelt once more between Judy's thighs and stuck her finger back, this time a little inside my girlfriend's pussy, before withdrawing it and sticking it into her mouth again, licking it with a "mmmm, it's yummy, Mommy. I love it. Does yours taste the same? And will Laurie's, and what about mine? But oops, we're not big girls," she added frowning, sounding somewhat disappointed.

"I bet you taste just as yummy," Judy whispered to her as she bent down to give Tammie a quick kiss on the tip of her nose, bringing a big smile to my little girl's face. "And I'm sure Laurie's will too, sweetie," she told her with a conspiratory wink. "And as for your mommy," she added, looking over at me with that devilish look on her face that I adore, "I know she does."

Tammie responded to this admission from Judy by giggling, followed by, "Can I, Mommy?" as she looked hopefully over at me.

Once again I was speechless as Judy slyly prompted my little girl with a whisper that I'm sure she meant me to hear, "Why don't you just lick her with your tongue and see, like you saw her doing to me. Pretend you are a big girl."

Helplessly, but at the same time knowing I should protest, I watched as Judy stood up and gently guided my little girl in front of me, leaning down to grasp my knees and spread my legs in front of Tammie who immediately fastened her wide eyes on my - you guessed it - now dripping pussy. I couldn't believe what was about to happen. Nor could I stop it.

"She's all wet like you were, Auntie," she told Judy, starting to reach out a finger toward me.

"No sweetie," Judy prompted, "use your tongue instead," she directed, gently pressing on the back of my little girl's head, urging her closer to my pussy while at the same time sliding her other hand between her own legs. This was turning her on real big I realized, somewhat astonished. My girlfriend was becoming even more aroused at the prospect of seeing my own little girl licking her mother's juicy pussy. And oh my, was I ever juicy. I could feel the drips oozing from between my swollen lips, flowing shamelessly down toward my asshole as Tammie's pretty face drew closer and closer to me, her tongue tentatively poking out, her eyes fastened on the sight in front of her.

Realizing there was no turning back now, and admitting to myself that I could not resist any further even if I wanted to, I found myself reaching down between my legs and spreading open my slippery labia to provide an easy target for my sweet daughter to finally taste her mommy's love juices. And as the tip of her tongue softly connected between my lips I closed my eyes and began to feel a really special love, a different kind of love, developing for my little girl.

(To be continued...)