| Karen, Part 2 Karen fell asleep naked in my arms and we spent the night together. It was blissful to be with her, my beautiful nine-year-old daughter who had posed so innocently in her little costume but whose body I now craved like a drug I was powerless to resist. It had all happened so quickly, there wasn’t time to even think about it. The sight of her in those tiny thong panties had sent me over an abyss. Yesterday we were mother and daughter, now we had had an erotic and sensual encounter which had awakened my little girl’s pubescent body to the first flush of sexual arousal and what’s more, I had brought her to her first orgasm and tasted her most intimate parts. Yesterday doesn’t matter, all I lust after now is more of her, more of my daughter. I want her to tease me in the tiniest little panties and thongs possible, revealing the outline of her child sex and the sexiest bottom on any nine year old. I need her to send electric shocks through my body, make my clitoris tingle, my pussy overheat. I want my gorgeous child naked in my arms now, kissing me, her arms round my neck as she moves from my mouth, transferring her pretty lips to my nipples as I move her from left to right, the heat and wetness from her sex burning into my own nakedness. I must caress her now, all over, kissing her tiny nipples and licking her pretty bottom and fragrant little-girl pussy as I lay her back and move onto her. I have to come now, thinking of her. I awoke early and checked on my darling girl. I carefully pulled the covers off so as not to wake her. I wanted to see her nude little form beside me in the bed. She was breathing gently as I stroked her cheek with the tiniest movement, pushing her hair off her neck to kiss and nibble her, savoring the incredible softness and smoothness of her skin. I spent the longest time planting soft, breathy kisses on her beautiful shoulders and back and down to her waist, the shape of which was so alluring I couldn’t help but lick her all over. I ran my tongue slowly across my child’s bottom and down into her little cleft, parted her soft cheeks with my thumbs and snaked into her darling little rosebud with my tongue, then gently lifted her and parted her thighs to kiss her beautiful sex, languidly easing my tongue into the folds of her exquisite pussy. Oh the taste of her, my beautiful child. My darling girl slept all through my lovemaking and I came over and over just looking at her, my fingers caressing my engorged clitoris, my tongue tasting her perfect skin. I let her sleep ‘til late. I laid out some clothes for her. From now on I was going to take much more interest in what she wore. I wanted her to show off her nubile pre-teen sexiness, to turn heads, to tease with short skirts, tiny panties and skimpy tops. I started to imagine her in the mall, getting lustful glances from men and women alike, admiring her body and she, playing up for all she was worth, bending to tie her trainer laces and revealing her scantily clad bottom, pulling up her tiny skirt to show the little panties, her gorgeous legs and the outline of her slit. Oh God I love how this makes me feel. I’m on fire with lust for my gorgeous little daughter. “Mummy, what are we doing today?” Karen asked. She shifted in her seat. “Are you alright baby, a little sore maybe?” She looked flushed. “I loved what we did Mummy, it felt so good. What did we do?” “We made love, my angel, the most beautiful lovemaking imaginable, between mother and child. We had sex together my darling, we are lovers. We—” I couldn’t finish the words, there she was all fresh from the shower, dressed in a loose silk robe that showed off her legs and I know she was naked underneath. I took my pretty girl into my arms and kissed her on her mouth, gently at first but then with a passion I had rarely known. I knelt before her, she put her arms round my neck and drew me to her, her legs writhing round my waist as the robe fell away to expose her nudity. I slipped off my own robe and she pressed her naked little pussy into my thigh. She was already wet and starting to gyrate sexily against me. Her pretty thighs opened wider as she humped me, she desperate to orgasm, me holding onto her to give her maximum pleasure. “Oh Mum, it’s happening again, it’s—Oh Mummy please!” I took pity on her and reached round to her bottom, gently inserting my middle finger while savoring her wide-eyed look. Her pretty little mouth was half open, saliva just leaking from the one corner. I kissed it off and tasted her again. Her head was thrown back, her little reddened nipples erect as she moaned and whimpered at my relentless onslaught, her thighs gripping my waist as she pushed hard to reach her climax. The sight of us would be hard to describe, an incredibly beautiful naked little girl in the throes of orgasm, her mother supporting her body, her finger in her child’s bottom to give her pleasure in the abandonment of their lovemaking. Karen cried and sobbed and let out a guttural scream as she came in my arms and then went limp. I held her close. I loved her heat, her softness. It was the most beautiful moment of my life. I am now totally in love with my daughter, my baby girl, and I won’t be able to leave her alone. “Oh Mummy it was so beautiful, what was it? “It’s an orgasm baby—it’s when you come, and you’re going to come and come.” |