Soccer 2

by Joaane

I was shaking like a virgin as I drove home from that first Soccer match. The discovery that my lovely eleven year old daughter Julie is sexually active with the other two girls of the soccer team, romping sexually in the shower together after the match had both shocked me and aroused me, I was wet and I was ashamed.

“What's wrong?” Julie asked.

I couldn't speak. I just shook my head.

Julie, like all girls her age, just tuttered and huffed, as she always did when she was in trouble and didn't know why.

After what seemed like an age I found my voice, “I saw you in the shower with the other girls,” I said. “and what you were doing to each other.”

“Oh that,” she said, matter-of-factly, “We were just enjoying each other after the match.”

“But you are only eleven,” I said.

“Well, you must have done the same at my age.” She was pouting in that sulky way she did.

“No I never did,” I said, “I was a good girl.”

She became even sulkier, “It is only sex,” she said. “It's not a case of being good.”

Nothing more was said all the way home. She jumped out of the car, slammed the door and stormed, into and through the house, to her room managing to slam every single door we have.

I went to the kitchen to prepare the meal until I noticed that I was slamming every pot and pan I touched as well. “This is silly,” I thought. I went upstairs to Julie's room. I knocked on the door and entered without waiting for a response.

Julie was sat at her computer. She has a webcam and she hit the button turning it off as I entered. I knelt down beside her. “I'm sorry for making a fuss,” I said.

I looked at the empty screen, “What were you doing?”

I think she wanted to shock me again, testing me, I guess. She hit a button on the keyboard and the screen lit up and filled with the older girl from the shower. She was naked. Her breast filled the screen, certainly they filled my attention. I leaned forward so that she could see me and I typed “Hi”.

The screen instantly went blank. “I think I scared her off,” I said Julie laughed, “I think you are right.”

“How old is she? She is a lot older than you. She must be fourteen or fifteen.”

“Jenny? No she is only thirteen. You would never know it though, would you?”

“She's lovely,” I said. “When did you start touching each other like you did in the shower?”

“Now Mum, behave,” she laughed, “you are embarrassing me.”

“Are we still friends babe?” I asked.

“Friends,” she said.

I kissed her gently on the lips, “I love you baby,” I said and left her to chat with her friend.

It is perhaps better that Julie learns about her body so young. I was brought up in a strict household. My father would have horse whipped me, if he even thought, that I was playing with myself. I was eighteen before I touched my clitoris and I was pregnant by twenty. There is a moral there. Julie would not be so stupid.

I took a tray up to her with her meal as usual. She didn't bother trying to hide the computer screen and Jenny was still naked, certainly from the waist up. “She is lovely,” I said, “Wonderful breast, amazing that she is so young.” Julie just smiled, but said nothing. I left the room to have my meal alone as usual in front of the TV.

Julie and I have lived alone ever since my latest boyfriend left. I don't miss him he had got too comfortable and boring. Even his lovemaking had become boring. The man had no imagination at all. I have made my own way in life ever since my Dad threw me out for bringing shame on the family. He has never even seen his lovely granddaughter, stupid man.

Practice night after school involved vigorous activity, some times with the ball sometimes just fitness training. There were huge patches of wetness on all the player's clothes from the sweating they did.

I must have got more used to the idea because I watched the girls in the shower afterwards and unashamedly fingered myself to a thundering climax. I watched as Gill lathered and fingered Jenny, while Julie kissed and licked at Gill's pussy. She was knelt down with the warm water cascading all around her. She had Gill's at an angle with one leg across her shoulder. Gill stood with her legs spread, squirming with Julie's attentions to her pussy. She could not have escaped even if she had wanted to, She had Jenny locked onto her mouth and holding onto her head.

I was once more outside waiting for them to emerge fully dressed and very clean. Nothing was said I understood my girl better now and normality had returned to our relationship.

It was the morning of the match. I was up first to prepare the high energy breakfast as usual. I was in the shower that we have over the bathtub. From the shower I can see the bathroom door reflected in the large mirror over the sink, or at least I can before it steams up. The mirror was clear and I could see Julie stood at the door totally naked. She could see me and took time to look me up and down. I had an overwhelming urge to cover my pussy with my hand, hiding its dense blond almost ginger bush, and to cover my breasts with my arm, but I resisted the urge and stood proud as my girl inspected me. I smiled broadly, and encouraged by that, Julie returned my smile with a heart melting smile of her own. She came forward and climbed into the shower. “Mummy I love you,” she said. She caressed my breasts as I stooped down to kiss her hard on the lips the explosive thrills ran through me. I sank to a sitting position. Julie put her leg over my shoulder and presented me with her lovely young pussy for the first time ever. She squirmed as I licked, kissed and probed her lovely, secret, sexual places. She threw her head back with the warm water pounding into her face. She called out in a low, soft, long, but single word, “Muuummmmyyy,” I could feel her bottom and pussy clenching and relaxing and her thighs quivering as her hit her orgasm.

Julie pulled me up until I was once again stood. She then took an age to lather me up. She closely examined every inch of me. Her attention then settled onto my breasts. My nipples were stood out and hard. They fascinated her. She pinched them, caressed them and sucked at them. I was lost in a world of warm water and ecstasy. Her attention then switched to the wet mass of pubic hair. She twirled and curled her fingers through it. I leaned back and put a leg up onto the edge of the bathtub allowing her full access. She knelt down and spread my pussy lips with her thumbs. I was gasping, my chest was heaving in and out, my mouth went dry, but my pussy wept. My tits were hard and my nipples begged for attention. I pinched and rolled then with my fingers. My hips were gyrating in response to her touch. My mind was in a warm, soft, fluffy place.

Julie kissed my clit and then locked onto it. She pushed her fingers into my gaping and eager cunt and fucked me with increasing speed. I came all over her in an instant, calling out repeatedly, “Yes, yes, OH YES, OH DARLING YES.” I was a quivering wreck when she left me. She just climbed out of the bathtub. She picked up a towel and padded off to her room. Her cute bottom wiggled all the way. I loved her more at that moment than ever before.