Little Helper, Part 1

by Jenny Moore

I'm sure this story shares much in common with many others, but it is my story none the less.. I tend to think it all began when I was fifteen or so, but when I face the truth, i realise it all began much, much earlier. From about five, my first memories were of my mother entertaining many "gentlemen" friends. Some nights I was awoken by strange sounds emanating from the living room or her bedroom. Sounds that soon drew me to the source. I would pad quietly down the hallway and watch as my mother entertained her gentlemen friends. Wide eyed and feeling hot and flushed, I would stand with my hand busy in my panties as Mother lay beneath the men or lavished attention on their glistening cocks with her tongue and mouth. The sight that always made me feel the best was when their cocks erupted onto her face or in her mouth.

Some nights my mother entertained women as well. These nights I found particularly thrilling. I would stand quietly hand busy, and watch as my mother licked a woman's puffy cunt or suck on hardened nipples and wish it was me. One fateful night, I became so aroused as I watched a beautiful redhead with gorgeous breasts sitting on my mother's face, Mother's tongue hungrily lapping at the woman's dripping sex, that I groaned loudly and immediately won the attention of both panting lovers.

Rooted to the spot with fear, hand in my panties. I just stared as they stared at me. Then stumbling to my mother's beckoning hand, I was surprised to find myself beside my mother and her lover, both smiling widely at me. Gentle hands soothed me from my fear, their soft lips gentle on my face. Not a word was spoken as their fingers traced the lines of my young body, tender to my most intimate places, stroking and pressing into my immature slit, finding the treasure they both sought, sending jolts of pleasure throughout my child body. Unable to stand, I lay in my mother's arms as her mouth found mine, her tongue gently pushing past my lips to search for my own.

Gazing downward to see the beautiful redheads fingers part my tender folds and her head bend and moist tongue push deeply into my cunt, reappearing to lap at my now hard clit, I moaned into my mother's mouth as my first real orgasm pulsed through my tiny body. Mother pinched at my little nipples intensifying the already incredible sensations coursing through me. I felt a finger thrust into my virgin ass, and screamed my lust and pain as another crashing orgasm smashed through me to my core. Fainting came naturally at that point.

Waking was another wonderful experience. Tongues lapped at my body, now sheened with sweat and saliva. Both tongues lovingly glided over my electrified skin, finding every forbidden fold and crease. Mouths covered mine, as my young body was devoured by these two enchantresses. Unable to resist. I moved to nibble at a pre-offered breast, suckling as I had not since a baby. My mother raised above me, a leg on each side, and lowered her musky sex to my willing mouth. My tongue moved over my mother's dripping slit and I tasted my first woman. The taste was exhilarating, and I eagerly sought more. My face was soon glistening with my mother's juices, juices I now relished. I found her large, swollen clit, and suckled it as I would a nipple. Mother screamed, pushing her pussy hard to my mouth, and I was forced to swallow quickly, her warm nectar erupting over my face. I knew that this was not to be the last forbidden tryst.