Shared Passion

by Karen Cypher

This work of fiction was created over time from a compilation of e-mails between me and a friend... a 'chain letter' of fantasies and desires, if you will, that sometimes grew by one or two lines and sometimes not at all. Despite a sketchy memory (I wanted to surprise her with a completed story, so we couldn't compare notes) and an obsessive desire to make everything perfect, I was able to pen this little project it into a readable piece of work; filling in the blank spots and adding a considerable amount flesh to the skeleton of what I hope is a hot story. Special thanks also go to JetBoy; without your generosity and gift for words, this little tale would be sadly lacking in character and content; thank you for your help. This story is dedicated to my friend and her daughter; may we continue to excite our minds.

She really is a beautiful little girl, Michelle thought wistfully, sitting on the sofa and inhaling the rich aroma from the mug warming her hands as she waited for the too-hot coffee to cool. She stifled a yawn as she watched eight-year-old Amy pour milk over her cereal at the breakfast table. This is it, she realized with a pang of disappointment. In fifteen hours, I'll be hundreds of miles of way; tossing and turning in my empty bed.

Michelle's attention had wandered with her thoughts, but she was brought back with a bump when Amy crossed her legs to sit Indian style in her chair. The young girl's nightshirt bunched up high enough to show an enticing amount of tanned leg; the skin marred by a single bruise just above the knee, the kind that any child can get from playing. Michelle allowed her eyes to stray to the girl's panties, now unintentionally on display; white... cotton... with little yellow flowers dotting the material here and there.

Michelle lost herself for a moment as she imagined what was underneath those panties. She bit her lower lip as she imagined seeing the exposed sex; slightly puffy and smooth... the delicate skin of her mound a pale porcelain white, the slit parted ever so slightly from the way Amy's legs were spread.

Michelle and Amy's mother, Jackie, had been friends and lovers for several months; first online, and then in reality. But the infrequency of Michelle's trips to the coast made getting together difficult; neither woman would ever be rich enough to fly at the drop of a hat. This had been a rare week for them both; not like the previous three visits that lasted a single evening apiece. Michelle had finished her business earlier than expected, and Jackie had cashed in some unused vacation time for the occasion. It meant three glorious days and nights to spend with each other; and, of course, with Amy.

This was a bittersweet visit though, for she would not be able to return for months, not until restructuring had been completed for the company she'd been hired to investigate. Both women felt the pain of that separation looming; today was their last day together.

The two also had a special secret held between them... a shared sexual desire for little Amy. Michelle had always been open about her attraction to Jackie's daughter, and Jackie admitted to having felt certain longings for her child for at least a year. She'd been delighted to find a partner with whom she could be honest about her illicit cravings.

Amy had, in fact, been the reason their online relationship had grown so steamy. They quickly came to love sharing fantasies of the beautiful little girl, but so far, that's all they were... just fantasies. Michelle enjoyed the play for what it was, but desperately wished it could be otherwise. Oh, there was the playful touching and harmless cuddling... letting Amy catch brief glimpses of them when they were naked or the open displays of affection the two women shared in the presence of the girl. These little games never failed to stimulate passion between her and Jackie, but unintentionally, they also left Michelle increasingly frustrated. Her forbidden hunger was growing increasingly acute with each passing day, with each visit. The more Michelle saw of Amy, the more enamored she became of the precocious little eight-year-old.

She lost herself to the soft tinkle of Amy's spoon in her bowl; fully engrossed in a fantasy vision of walking over to the girl to kneel before her; gently tracing a finger up the golden-skinned thigh; velvety soft... her touch so light that it almost tickled... teasing her fingertip beneath the elastic of the leg opening to finally rest on Amy's sex.

She sensed a presence behind her; a feeling that was confirmed when Amy lifted her head to glance over Michelle's shoulder. "Hi Mommy," the child said in greeting.

Michelle felt a soft hand rest on her neck while another one lovingly caressed her cheek. "Morning, Jackie." she murmured sweetly; turning her head slightly for a kiss.

"Morning, baby." Jackie replied distractedly.

There was something in the air; something different, something mysterious. It took a moment of disoriented 'wrongness' for Michelle to grasp the feeling, but there it was. Her suspicions only intensified when a naked Jackie, hair damp, skin gleaming in the morning light, took a seat in the vacant seat next to her daughter. Granted, Jackie had just been in the shower... still, such a blatant display of nudity was unusual for the young mother.

Then Michelle noticed that Amy had shifted her position. The girl leaned forward in her seat; absently rubbing her bare knees. She had a look on her face that could only described as excited apprehension.

"Now?" Amy asked hesitantly. "Mommy, should I do it now?"

"Yes, baby." Jackie replied. "Let's give Michelle her goodbye gift, just like we talked about."

Then, as if her mother's words had somehow broken a spell holding her, Amy lowered both feet to the floor. She raised her bottom slightly and grasped the waistband of her panties, tugging them down to her ankles. Michelle watched in astonishment as the child slipped the underpants off completely, wadding them into a ball and placing them rather awkwardly on the table beside her cereal bowl. Next, Amy reached for the bottom of her nightshirt, her face vanishing for an instant as she drew the garment up and off; tossing it aside. Now nude, she propped her feet on the edge of her chair, both heels nearly touching that flawless rump... fully revealing the tight whorl of her bottom hole and the delicate vaginal cleft.

Michelle was speechless. She took a long, deep breath; filling her lungs as she continued to stare at the naked little girl... feeling her heartbeat quicken and her arousal soar. What... what is going on here?

Amy glanced back and forth between the two adults, wiggling her toes nervously as her eyes finally came to rest on her mother's special friend. The girl's body was taut with uncertainty and anticipation; as if she somehow sensed the older woman's rising need.

"My little angel loves you," Jackie's whispered breathily in Michelle's ear. "She wants you to have her... she's your going away present, lover."

Startled, Michelle turned her head to gape at Jackie; instantly reading the warmth and desire in her partner's eyes. She had no idea the woman had even moved to sit beside her, so scattered were her thoughts. She smiled shakily in return; confirming without words that Amy's display turned her on, strange and unexpected as it was. Her mind raced, struggling to grip the unreality of a naked girl of eight sitting before her; then the utter absurdity of Jackie's offer. Michelle hesitated, suddenly unsure if the other woman was serious... half expecting mother and daughter to break out into laughter at any moment.

But instead of laughing, Amy was gazing at her expectantly, while Jackie's face shone with adoration; her eyes bigger and darker than Michelle had ever seen them.

"Please, Michelle," Jackie whispered. "My little angel needs you. Touch her... love her... make her happy..."

It felt positively surreal, being chosen to give sexual pleasure to a lover's child... but there was nothing in the world Michelle wanted more, than to take Amy with her mouth. From one instant to the next, what little hesitation she felt simply washed away. Coffee forgotten, she rose from the couch to fall headlong into the moment.

Kneeling before the half-naked sprite, she trailed soft kisses up the inside of Amy's thigh; breathing deeply the clean, fresh scent of the eight-year-old's skin, savoring the tenderness of it against her lips and cheek. She could feel her own body trembling in anticipation of that first touch of her tongue to the little girl's silky-soft flesh... would it sting, like an unexpected jolt of static electricity? This was something she and Jackie had played at; had brought to life with words and touches in the uninhibited heat of their loving. It was something fantasized about for so long, and now finally real.

Michelle lightly touched the tip of her tongue to the puckered little star of Amy's anus. She sensed the pulse of Amy's quickening heartbeat with the contact; felt it in the most intimate way imaginable. She teased the dark cleft; gently probing between the baby-soft cheeks. Michelle's hands rested just above her knees; her tongue on Amy's tender rosebud the only contact between woman and child.

From the sharp intake of breath she heard from behind and the trembling hand that now rested on her shoulder, Michelle knew that Jackie had to be all but overwhelmed by the view of her and Amy. She tried to imagine the scene as her lover saw it: her face, framed by Amy's legs; the way her long hair spilled down her back; lips almost touching skin, but not quite. Michelle's head swam as she felt her precious angel begin to relax, the elastic ring of Amy's bottom hole opening to her probing tongue. She paused for a moment, long enough for a slow, deep breath; then allowed her tongue to glide deliciously through the child's anal crease, licking up and down.

She felt Jackie stroke her hair, then gently draw it into a ponytail, which she grasped in her hand. Sensing the heat of her lover's body so nearby, Michelle risked a quick glance. Jackie was watching raptly; massaging both breasts with her free hand, tugging at her nipples as she drank in the sight of Michelle, rimming her little girl.

She knew how much this excited the other woman... excited them both. Licking this flawless child's nether hole had been one of their favorite shared fantasies... well, one of Michelle's own really, and now it was truly happening. She heard Jackie whimper simultaneously with Amy's shuddering breath; the girl nearly swooning with pleasure as Michelle's tongue circled the tight pucker...pushing against it.

It was a blissfully tranquil moment, one that Michelle knew she would never forget. Time ceased to exist, or at least slowed to a crawl. The world had fallen silent. There were dust motes swirling in slow motion, highlighted by shafts of bright sunlight spearing through a gap in the curtains. Jackie's skin appeared pale and translucent where the light struck her body, contrasting sharply with her golden tan. Michelle held herself completely still, not wanting to shatter this waking dream with something as mundane as breathing.

The moment passed; the world resumed again with a rush that left her dizzy. Sound returned, and Michelle once again heard Amy panting with excitement. She was startled when the girl suddenly thrust her hips forward; her nose pressing into Amy's pretty pussy.

From above, she heard a soft, breathy whisper; "Oh, Michelle, please... lick me more!"

These words of longing, coming from one so young, set Michelle afire. Withdrawing her tongue from the girl's warm cocoon of flesh, she licked Amy from her bottom hole all the way to her tiny clitoris; then higher still, until she was tracing slow lazy circles around her belly button. She felt her breasts press against the back of Amy's thighs as she nuzzled a path up the child's slender body, pausing to kiss, and then lightly nip at her undeveloped breasts; thrilling at each expansion and contraction of Amy's chest as her breathing intensified.

"Oh, Mommy," Amy whispered, a brief eternity later. "She makes me feel so good."

Michelle felt Amy's small hands tangle in her hair, then trail down to stroke her face as she pressed the girl back in her seat. Her eyes locked with those of her child lover, their faces almost too close to focus properly. She stared as Amy opened her mouth, lips slightly parted. Tilting her head to nuzzle Amy's neck, Michelle thrilled at the taste of her skin, its suppleness; sensing the glow of the girl's arousal.

This is silly, Michelle told herself. No eight-year old can be this sexually mature! But a shiver of lust rippled through her at the thought of how far Jackie must have gone to arrange this; offering up her own daughter as a gift to a lover. She must have been planning it for a while.

She felt Jackie move, then saw her come around to stand behind Amy's chair... saw her bend down... saw their mouths meet... mother and daughter sharing a deep kiss. Michelle noted how expertly Jackie was exploring the child's little mouth with her tongue; felt arousal stir anew as her lover took Amy's lower lip between her teeth and nibbled gently.

Wanting to see more, Michelle drew back to get a better angle. They must have been practicing, she mused. Fuck, when did this start? How far has Jackie gone with her little girl, and why didn't she ever tell me about it?

Lost in thought, Michelle was startled when Jackie whispered to her daughter, "Give yourself to Michelle, baby girl. She'll make you feel better than you can ever imagine."

Her heart thumping frantically, Michelle stared up at Amy's smiling face as she took in the little girl's impossible reply: "You can do stuff to me, Michelle... anything you want. I... I'm yours."

Michelle slowly moved closer to the child, her lips lightly brushing the tender skin of Amy's chest. Her mouth was suddenly dry and her belly clenched tightly with nervous excitement. She began to nuzzle a meandering trail down the thin body, leaving a path of dry kisses behind until her face was once more between Amy's thighs. This time, instead of gently kissing the bare slit, she took the whole of Amy's little cunt into her mouth, slipping her hands around the girl's body to grasp her small bottom. Amy held both knees back against her chest, which, intentionally or not, opened her sex even more to her grownup lover.

Saliva, flavored with Amy's clean taste, seemed to pour into Michelle's mouth as if to make up for its earlier lack. Her lips covered the child's opening completely, and she could not believe how erotic that was, how excited it made her. The feeling was incredible... to hold Amy this way; to feel her tongue explore the soft folds of a little girl's vagina for the first time. God, her cunt... it's so tiny! Michelle suspected that if she tried, she could wriggle her tongue out to lick Amy's bottom hole without even moving her lips.

She began to suckle at the delicate slit, drawing the child's labia into her mouth. Abandoning herself to the heat of the moment, she let the tip of her tongue penetrate the entrance of Amy's sex. She glanced up when she heard a breathless gasp, only to see the child's wide eyes staring down into hers... brown eyes flecked with a golden amber; deep and rich and glowing with life.

Michelle wondered what was going through little Amy's mind at that instant. Maybe it was amazement... having offered her body as a gift to her mommy's lover. Maybe there was a touch of fear that what they were doing was not quite right. Or perhaps it was simple adoration for Mommy and her girlfriend. Most of all, Michelle read happiness on the child's angelic face... saw Amy slowly relax as she gave herself over to these new, incredible feelings...

***

Standing above the two lovers, Jackie gazed hungrily down the length of her daughter's body. The sight of Michelle covering Amy's perfect little pussy with her mouth, sucking at the tiny slit... the look of pure passion and joy beaming from Amy's eyes... it caused her to moan out loud. She reached down to help her dazed little girl keep both knees up with one hand, lightly stroking her daughter's chest with the other. Then, as she felt her own sexual heat rise, she began to lightly pinch Amy's nipples; pleasuring her daughter without stealing attention away from Michelle's busy mouth.

Jackie was so aroused, so turned on to see Michelle go down on her little angel. She could easily see the puffy lips of her daughter's vulva as Michelle's mouth broke away; her tongue emerging to part the delicate folds. Saliva coated Amy's pussy; a pearlescent strand of it stretching from an extended tongue to her daughter's mound; glistening wet against the soft hairless skin.

Jackie couldn't help the smile that came to her lips; feeling a joy that encompassed her whole being at what the three of them were going to share. She was proud of Amy for being such a mature girl; one who was ready and willing for Michelle to please her; to show her this new kind of love. It was sure to be different from what she and Amy had already enjoyed...

It had been pure chance that she'd been caught by her daughter. Jackie had been seated before the computer, waiting for Michelle to log on, eager for another heated round of internet chat with her long-distance lover. She didn't even notice when Amy innocently walked in.

Jackie had been dressed in her usual attire for this cyber-rendezvous; a loose t-shirt and nothing else; her legs spread wide apart where she sat. The hum of the vibrator rose and fell in pitch as she lightly ran the tip of it across her clit... then plunged it back into her hungry cunt for a flurry of rapid thrusts before pulling it out again. Back and forth, in and out, up and down; steady motions that had her on the brink of orgasm. She had been too engrossed to hear Amy's soft footfalls on the kitchen floor.

With her eyes closed and senses overwhelmed, Jackie had no idea her daughter was even up and about, much less standing next to her chair. Her first inkling of the child's presence was the smell of strawberries from Amy's shampoo, barely noticeable over her own womanly scent. Pausing in mid-thrust, Jackie slowly opened her eyes, only to be confronted by the sight of Amy staring openly at her exposed cunt... startling the young mother so badly that she nearly peed herself.

"Are you talking to Michelle again?" Amy had quietly asked, eyes never leaving her mother's sex.

"Uhh... yes, baby, I am. I'm just waiting for her to log on." Jackie remembered answering; remembered how calm her voice sounded, how completely normal their conversation seemed to be... except, of course, for that humming vibrator, still buried in her cunt; not to mention the hand she had beneath her t-shirt, cupping a soft breast.

"Okay," Amy said as she nodded. "Can I wait too?"

Jackie had no idea why, but she allowed her daughter to sit in the chair next to hers. Then, surprising herself further, she turned toward Amy; giving the child a better view of what she was doing.

Michelle never did log on that night, but it was the start of a tentative exploration between mother and daughter. In the eight days since, Jackie had let her daughter watch as she masturbated; then repeated the performance whenever Amy wanted her to. Sometimes, she would wait for Amy to enter her bedroom, then strip naked and lie down on the bed, her intimate parts on display and allowing Amy to examine her. At first, the child would simply take in Mommy's nudity with her eyes... but soon, she had begun to tentatively explore her through touch, learning everything there was to know about a woman's body.

Recently, things had escalated even further. The most mind-blowing orgasm Jackie could ever remember having was when Amy sat between her legs... wrapped a small hand around the base of the buzzing vibrator and then used it on her... pushing it in and out, in and out; her delicate face mere inches away from Jackie's cunt.

That was also the night that Jackie taught her little girl how to kiss the way grown-ups did. Their mouths were shy at first; exchanging tiny pecks. Then Jackie began to touch Amy's lips with the tip of her tongue, and the child responded in kind, timidly meeting Mommy's tongue with hers. Soon mother and daughter were exchanging heated French kisses, losing themselves in this new kind of loving.

Jackie had even caught her daughter examining the vibrator once. She had just finished cleaning the toy and had left it to dry by the sink. Later, as she walked back in, Amy had it in her hands and was simply twisting it on and off; giggling at the loud noise it made when she set it on the counter. At that point, Jackie thought about buying a vibrator for Amy. It would be smaller, of course, but the thought of teaching her daughter to use it... of the two of them, sitting naked and excited in front of each other, legs spread and toys in hand... seeing her little girl's pussy open as she pushed the vibrator in. God, it was a heady thought!

Michelle had emailed that very same night, saying she would be in town for a few days; hoping they could get together if Jackie's teaching schedule was free. She also said it might be her last visit for some time to come.

And that was when Jackie had the idea; a very wild, very dangerous, very sexy idea.

She sat Amy down the next morning to share this idea with her. Happily, her child was thrilled, insisting that they do whatever it took to make it happen. So mother and daughter spent their breakfast time devising this little scenario that was currently being played out... both of them hoping beyond hope that Michelle would be willing.

And so far, Jackie thought, watching her lover go down on Amy, this has been more perfect than I even dreamed possible.

***

Michelle lifted her mouth from Amy's sex, taking one long, luxurious lick before straightening to enfold her little lover in her arms. She gave the child a fierce hug, glancing up to share a quick smile with Jackie. Amy's knees were still hiked back, nearly touching her shoulders as Michelle held her closely, her full breasts pressing against the flat chest of the girl.

Arousal flamed through Michelle from their bodily contact, her hunger for this enchanting eight-year-old growing more acute by the second. She smoothly rose to her feet, lifting the girl up and into her arms despite the weight and cradling her close. As she turned to take the two dozen or so steps that led to the bedroom, she noticed Amy cast a hesitant, questioning look at her mother... but Jackie only beamed at her child and whispered, "Don't worry honey; it's okay."

Upon entering Jackie's room, Michelle gently laid Amy down upon the bed. Propped up on her elbows, the girl gazed up at the two women; silently watching as her mother moved behind Michelle, slipping both arms around her lover's waist to undo the simple knot that held her robe closed. Jackie tugged the light blue garment open until it slid off her shoulders and onto the floor with a soft whisper of satin, leaving Michelle completely naked.

Resting her chin on Michelle's shoulder, Jackie studied her daughter. The girl's eyes were wide with wonder as she took her first long look at the bare body of Mommy's lover. Grinning excitedly, Jackie lightly trailed her fingertips over Michelle's sensitive nipples; lifting a breast in each hand as if offering them to her little girl.

Michelle disengaged from her partner with a brief but loving kiss. She crawled onto the bed to kneel between the child's slender legs. From the corner of her eye, she saw Jackie move to sit on the bed and then scoot behind her daughter. Michelle bent down to touch Amy's thighs with her breasts, then slowly trailed them up the length of her undeveloped body... over her tummy, then higher, lightly brushing the pert pink nipples with her own. Her eyes met Amy's and, for a brief eternal moment, she saw into the little girl's soul.

Oh God, is this real? Can this be happening? As inexplicable as it seemed, the moment felt more like a dream to Michelle than ever before, and she was scared the bubble would somehow burst; fracture into a thousand tiny fragments that could never be rejoined. She watched as Amy slowly, oh so slowly, tilted her chin up in invitation. The moment her lips met those of the angel before her, Michelle knew that this was no dream.

The kiss was tentative at first; Michelle's mouth lightly grazing Amy's, but when she felt the tip of the little girl's tongue flick against her lower lip, a dizzying surge of lust swept through her... and Michelle began to kiss young Amy like a lover, her own tongue joining in the game.

She slid forward to straddle Amy's body, her sex barely touching the girl's belly... then bent down; grasping her wrists and pushing them up to the head of the bed, indicating to Jackie with a nod that she should take them. The grinning mother obliged, leaving Amy fully prone; her arms outstretched as Jackie held them above her head. Raising herself, Michelle let her pussy lightly glide over Amy's torso. She pressed down more firmly as she felt her cunt open. The girl's body twitched beneath her as her pubic tuft tickled the girl's tummy.

Michelle watched with unbridled lust as the child craned her head back; gazing up at her mother with adoration and a smile of pure joy on her face. She's so happy, Michelle thought as Jackie bent down to kiss her daughter. Their lips touched briefly before Amy's tongue emerged to play. She knows that you are proud of her, Jackie... that you love her for so willingly giving herself to me.

Michelle shifted; moving from atop Amy to seat herself between the girl's legs. Placing her hands on Amy's thighs, she slowly moved them further apart. Opening her up, she told herself. She slid her left leg under the child's right; scooting forward until their vulvas were almost touching.

***

Jackie stared between the two naked bodies; seeing her lover's beautiful cunt just inches away from her little girl's smooth slit... a vision that made her beam with pride. Amy smiled up at her then, turning her head sideways to steal a look at her mother's pussy. Jackie shivered with desire as she realized that her daughter could see how visibly wet she was... how excited this was making her.

She squeezed Amy's hands reassuringly in her own, and then bent down to kiss her fingertips... one by one... letting her daughter know by that simple touch just how much she was adored. Jackie's heart was racing; every inch of her on pins and needles as she waited to see Michelle's womanly sex make contact with her daughter's tender flesh. Her little girl's face was positively beatific; glowing with an inner passion that belied her age.

Suddenly, Amy twisted her hands free to reach for her mother's breasts. It was an awkward move for the girl to attempt considering the position she was in, but Jackie saw that her daughter was determined to touch her. She was left breathless with desire as she felt Amy's small hands cup and weigh the heft of her breasts; fondling them lovingly... the child's eyes wide with the need to please her mommy.

Dazed by Amy's passion, Jackie glanced back at her lover just in time to see Michelle move... pressing her cunt into the virginal sex of her eight-year-old daughter.

***

Michelle held herself motionless for a long, lovely moment... relishing the strange but exquisite feel of Amy's moist pussy, so small against her own. She pressed herself more firmly against the girl and shuddered at the sensation of contact... the delicious feel of shared heat. She glanced over at Jackie; saw the glazed look in her partner's eyes as she stared raptly at her daughter. Amy was gazing up at her mother; the child's small hands clumsily stroking her breasts. Dizzy with lust, Michelle began to gently work her hips in a swaying motion... working her cunt into Amy's.

***

Jackie lovingly placed open hands on her daughter. She began to tenderly caress the smooth upper half of Amy's body, paying particular attention to her nipples; the fan of her fingers playing a staccato rhythm against the child's flat chest. The liquid sound of the two pussies was audible in the bedroom as they ground together -- Amy now eagerly thrusting back against her grownup lover -- and Jackie knew that Michelle's cunt had to be dripping right then. I'll wager that Amy's feeling pretty good, too, she thought; observing the mewling child as she squirmed in time with Michelle.

Feeling a warm surge of desire for Amy, she leaned down; intending to kiss her daughter again. The girl, however, had other ideas. She raised her head from the bed to take the tip of Jackie's breast into her mouth, gently sucking at the swelling bud.

Gasping with delight, Jackie found herself vaulted back in time; transported to those days when she nursed an infant Amy. Cradling the eight-year-old's face to her chest, Jackie recalled the way she used to touch herself as her daughter fed... bringing herself to orgasm as the baby's hungry mouth stimulated her nipple.

Now, years later, Amy was sucking her mommy's nipples again; teasing them occasionally with playful bites, and Jackie found herself momentarily reliving those times of her daughter's infancy. Almost automatically, her hand strayed to her own sex; stroking the moist slit just like she had back then... a warm, wet mouth at her nipple and the soft caress of her own fingers to stir the rising waves of her orgasm.

Jackie moaned; hugging little Amy close as ripples of pleasure enveloped her.

***

Michelle propped herself up on both hands, then seized one of Amy's slender legs, using it as a lever to push harder against the girl. She was rubbing and sliding wetly... lewdly grinding her pussy into the moist flesh of the eight-year-old. She stared transfixed as Jackie fed a swollen nipple into her daughter's mouth. Inflamed at the sight, Michelle worked her hips harder still as the tingling of her approaching orgasm began to build, deep inside.

She noticed Jackie lean down to whisper in her daughter's ear, but couldn't tell what was said. Amy started to move with her now, finding a shared rhythm... their cunts melding in a kiss so intimate, so utterly beautiful... a kiss that only two women could share.

Michelle smiled shakily as Amy's large, liquid eyes met hers; the child pinning her with a penetrating gaze even as she panted with excitement; her slender body squirming wildly as they fucked. I wonder if that's how she thinks of it... that she and I are fucking one another, Michelle asked herself; wondering why Amy was staring at her so intently.

She quickly got her answer. "You can come now," Amy gasped; her voice soft but determined. "Oh, Michelle, let me m-m-make you come..."

And she did come. It's not like she was waiting to be told; that she somehow needed permission -- but her body thought otherwise, and the throbbing lips of her cunt seemed to all but swallow her little lover's tender sex. Michelle felt wave after wave of brief but intense pleasure crash over her until her strength gave out, and she went limp. The last thing she saw before her eyes drifted shut was Jackie turning Amy's head to meet hers; then mother and daughter kissing passionately... their tongues dancing.

Michelle lay quietly, listening to her racing heartbeat slow to its normal rhythm; finally pushing herself up and onto her elbows. Amy's upper body now more or less rested in Jackie's lap as she and her mother continued to kiss. Jackie was stroking the girl's bare body, trailing her fingers over Amy's flat chest.

Michelle began to carefully untangle her legs from those of her young lover, then rose to her knees. As she did, she couldn't help but notice how her wetness clearly coated Amy's vulva. Unable to resist, she reached out to touch the girl's bare slit; fingertips gliding over the smooth pink flesh. As her awed mother looked on, Michelle reached between her own legs; fondling herself for a moment before bringing her coated digits to Amy's bee-stung lips.

Jackie's eyes widened in delight as Amy took a finger between her lips to suck; and she bent down to join in the game, tasting the sticky nectar along with her daughter. Michelle sighed happily as she watched mother and child licking her fingers clean; pausing to share the flavor with a soft kiss.

"Oh, Mommy," Amy suddenly said, "Michelle tastes so yummy... can I please have some more?"

Out of nowhere, Michelle found herself feeling embarrassed; self-conscious in a way that seemed ridiculous after what they just shared. She heard Jackie give her daughter permission, adding with a wry grin and a wink that it might be a good idea for Amy to get what she wanted from the source.

The child giggled at that... then, as Michelle tried to regain her composure, Amy spun around and scooted toward her. All of a sudden, Michelle found herself with a naked girl of eight lying underneath where she knelt; Amy's head resting between her knees, just below her throbbing cunt. She felt small, delicate hands curling around her thighs; tugging and pulling... an eager Amy silently urging Michelle down, down toward her waiting mouth.

***

Jackie was being treated to the loveliest sight imaginable; her little angel's pussy, glistening with Michelle's juices and flushed red from the friction the two had generated between them. She leaned in close; admiring it at first, kissing the inside of Amy's thighs as she memorized every detail of her baby's slit, breathing deeply the heady perfume of sex.

Finally, unable to resist the temptation, Jackie reached out to touch Amy, gently running her fingers down the moist cleft. With shaking fingers, she spread Amy open, eager to see the treasure hidden inside... the fiery pink flesh of her daughter's vagina.

She inhaled mightily, paused, and then snaked out her tongue for a taste of her little girl. The distinct flavor of Michelle, so familiar to her, flooded Jackie's senses. God, her pussy must be so wet! she thought. Surprisingly, she detected a hint of something... different; a slightly sharper tang... and her head swam as she realized she was savoring Amy's nectar. Wanting more, she pressed deeper between the child's thighs, licking everywhere she could.

Jackie lost herself in what she was doing; what her baby was allowing her to do... and she felt herself getting wild, going down on Amy until her excitement left her barely able to draw breath. She finally forced herself to pull back. Her lips and chin were coated with the mingled juices of her lover and her child... planting little kisses here and there upon the smooth slit.

Time didn't matter, breathing didn't matter, and reality didn't matter... nothing mattered but love. She felt her eyes brim with happy tears; overwhelmed by how much she adored Amy at that moment.

***

Michelle was acutely conscious of her surroundings; the low whir of the ceiling fan, the ticking clock in the hallway, a car door slamming from the street outside... random sounds, each holding her attention for an instant. She was brought back to the here and now when Amy's hands squeezed her thighs, as if the child was massaging her taut muscles. She smiled; couldn't stop herself from feeling giddy. This was absolute bliss; the little beauty she had coveted for so long was finally in her arms... or more accurately, between her legs.

Lifting her head, she saw Jackie placing soft kisses on her little girl's pubis; the young mother dreamy-eyed with love as she pleasured Amy. It was such a touching sight that Michelle suddenly felt like crying.

She felt feather-soft hair tickle the inside of her thighs, and spread her legs just a little farther apart, determined to display everything for her new lover. She was wet, wetter than she could ever remembered being. A sudden bout of self-consciousness washed over her, interrupting her rising passion. I wonder what she thinks; does she like my pussy? Do I smell good? Is she really going to lick me? God, just to feel her lips touching my cunt...

She heard Jackie speak, but didn't register what was said; her fears instantly forgotten as she felt little fingers gently spreading her lips open. Amy giggled... then Michelle closed her eyes at the first contact; melted at the tentative way the child's tongue gently grazed her labia. She flicked it at first before taking a longer, slower lick. Amy seemed to quickly gain confidence in what she was doing, and began to lap harder. At first, the child simply bathed Michelle's vulva with her tongue; then she began to explore.

Despite herself, Michelle couldn't help but smile. She's really new at this... guess Jackie only taught her so much. Nevertheless, the eight-year-old's enthusiasm more than made up for her lack of skill. Amy's tongue and mouth were all over the place, but here and there she found a sweet spot; sending shockwaves of pleasure quivering through her body.

***

From where she lay between Amy's legs, Jackie watched in awe as her daughter licked and kissed at her girlfriend's vagina. Like Michelle, she was filled with amazement that this was actually happening. An image flashed in her mind for a heartbeat, and she visualized herself kneeling over Amy's face, being loved in the same way by her sweet little girl.

Jackie sat up, quickly moving to straddle Amy. She allowed her pussy to touch the girl's chest, slowly moving her hips forward and back, knowing her daughter could feel the moist heat radiating from there. Wonder if I could make myself come this way? she mused.

She heard a soft moan, and looked up at her lover. Michelle's eyes were closed; a whimsical smile on her lips that quickly became an O-shape as she inhaled sharply. Jackie stared, fascinated by how Michelle's facial expression changed as her daughter's lips and tongue continued their loving ministrations.

Suddenly, Jackie wanted Michelle to look at her; overcome by a helpless urge to know just how turned on her lover was at that instant. She was hesitant to break into Michelle's ecstatic trance, but had to hear her say the words.

"Tell me what it's like to have Amy lick you, babe," Jackie said roughly; voice almost harsh in her arousal. "Does it feel good... my sweet little girl's mouth on your wet pussy?" They were not the words she would have normally used... I sound like an actress in a bad porno flick. she told herself. But she wanted to shock Michelle; to rouse her lust on a visceral level. And from the way her partner shivered in response, it seemed to have worked.

***

Heart pounding, Michelle answered Jackie's question with a kiss; hard and full of passion. Someone moaned into their embrace, and she was too aroused to be sure if it had come from her lover or herself. She nuzzled her way down Jackie's face, pressing her open mouth against the young mother's soft neck... all the while fumbling for the words to describe her feelings; to capture the wonder of being pleasured by her lover's little girl. Amy's oral skills were clumsy; like a puppy licking an ice cream cone... but the child's tongue kept swiping her clit, and she couldn't help the shudder that coursed through her every time that happened.

"Oh... oh God, Jackie!" she finally managed to stammer. "She feels so good, s-so fucking g-good," giving a hoarse cry as another wave of pleasure rocked her forward and caused her head to bump against Jackie's shoulder.

They were only inches apart; Michelle hovering over Amy's mouth, Jackie astride her daughter's chest. Michelle wanted another kiss; wanted the kiss to last forever. Instead, she leaned down to bury her face between Jackie's ample breasts. Without opening her eyes, she moved her hands from where they rested on her thighs to caress them; blindly stroking the stiff nipples with her thumbs.

It was then that she felt Amy do something magical to her. She wasn't certain what, at first, but without meaning to, her grip suddenly tightened upon the tips of Jackie's breasts. Dimly, she heard Jackie emit a quiet gasp from the increased pressure.

In an instant, Michelle's eyes flew wide open. She felt a building pressure; indescribable sensations radiating from between her legs. Amy, mimicking what Michelle had done earlier, had taken the outer lips of her pussy into her mouth and was sucking at them... and the feeling was beyond belief! Amy was so gentle; perhaps for fear of hurting her; Michelle didn't know. But to feel the girl's mouth nursing at her labia, flicking at them with the tip of her tongue... Oh God, it's so fucking lovely! She could feel her orgasm massing inside, gathering like raging storm clouds.

But even though she'd been anticipating this climax for what seemed like forever, Michelle wasn't ready to come... not yet. An idea had just announced itself; one that would make this glorious fuck even better.

Tensing her legs, she raised herself from Amy; her cunt leaving the child's sucking mouth with a wet sound. She then arched her back to gaze down at her eight-year-old lover. The lower half of Amy's face was absolutely covered with juice; from her delicate little chin to her upturned nose. The girl's dreamy eyes were looking at nothing in particular, but Michelle saw that she was smiling; as if she'd just enjoyed the loveliest of treats.

Her body positively ached with the need to come, despite having climaxed just minutes earlier... but right then, what Michelle wanted most was to look at this precious nymph who had just been licking her cunt and loving it. She kept staring down at Amy as the hallway clock continued to tick; measuring seconds that seemed to stretch into eternity.

The contrast between the wet heat she'd felt from the touch of Amy's mouth and the girl's mint-cool breath caressing the moist flesh of her vulva came as a shock. It froze her for a moment, made her head spin. Then in a flash of lucidity, Michelle's hunger for release made itself known more strongly than ever. She wanted to come... badly... right fucking now!

She raised her face to gaze at her partner, who was watching her with a slightly puzzled expression. "Touch me, Jackie," she pleaded, parting her thighs even wider to give the other woman full access. "I want you and Amy to get me off... b-both of you... that would be so perfect..."

Jackie smiled, freeing her hand from the grip it had on Michelle's dark hair to trail down between her wanton lover's legs; seeking out the inflamed clitoris. Michelle moaned, throwing her head back as Jackie found it; gently teasing the fleshy button, then stroking at her open slit with a fingertip. Oh, I am so close, so very close...

***

Down below, Amy watched her mother's fingers dance; watched them stroke and rub. She marveled at the sight of Michelle's pussy as Mommy explored it; the way that her fingers seemed to know just where to go to make all the good feelings happen. Amy peered upward with considerable interest when her mother used two fingers to scissor a little nub of protruding flesh; saw how Michelle jerked violently in response.

For a frightened instant, Amy wondered if Mommy had somehow hurt Michelle... the choked cry the woman made at that moment giving credence to her fear. She was about to say something; cry out for her mother to stop. But then she saw Michelle thrusting against Mommy's hand; heard the woman moan "right there, oh yes, right there," over and over again.

Then, Michelle said something else: "Oh, Amy... p-please lick me some more, little lover. I... I need to f-feel your hot mouth on my pussy..."

And so she did. She parted the lips as she saw Michelle's sex move nearer to her face; an excited shiver darting through her when the warm, moist flesh pressed at her mouth. Without hesitation, she began to lick.

***

As Michelle fed her cunt to Amy, Jackie's fingers toyed skillfully with her clitoris. The child was bathing her vulva with an eager tongue... and without conscious thought, her body responded; offering itself up to mother and daughter.

Almost there... so close... right there...

Amy's hands were on the cheeks of her ass, spreading the globes apart as she tried to get closer. She felt a wisp of air caress her anus for a split second before the child burrowed deeper... licking more aggressively. She gasped anew as Amy's cute nose pressed between her buttocks.

She felt soft breath; felt the caress of a cheek against her inner thigh... felt an icy-hot tongue lash out to stroke right at the juncture between leg and mound. Then Amy brought her mouth fully into the action; sucking at the lips of her pussy, harder than she had before.

So... damn... close...

Michelle's mouth fell open as the delicious softness grew steadily inside of her; rising, getting stronger as Amy nursed like an infant from her cunt. Jackie was a part of this, too... kissing Michelle's neck; fingers lightly pinching at her clit.

Suddenly, gloriously, with a surge of rapture she hadn't imagined possible... Michelle was there.