Date: Wed, 25 Jun 2003 11:42:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Hot Summer Fun (g/f, g/fF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between two girls and the mother of one of
them.  If this type of content offends you or you are under the
age of 18 do not read it.

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                        Hot Summer Fun
                             By
                            Jan


	It was a warm day and a group of young girls were
playing outside of the oldest one's home.  Connie was a
thirteen-year-old and Lisa, the youngest, was all of nine
There were five of them all in their light summer clothes.  They
were all barefooted.

	As the evening brought the warm summer's breeze three
of the girls said their good-buys and went to their separate
homes.  Connie invited Lisa to join her in the basement to
watch some interesting movies.  Connie made a pitcher of
punch that they took down into the basement playroom of the
northwestern Saint Louise, Missouri home.  Actually it was just
off Interstate 70 Highway in Saint Charles.

	The girls were playful and noisy as they mixed the punch
and took the ice filled pitcher with their glasses down with them
the basement was a spacious room that was a watertight
concrete room.  The beauty of the room was that it was cool
year-round.  It was the perfect place to escape the heat and
humidity of the summer.

	The basement was fitted with a TV and stereo and some
very comfortable furniture. The couches were basically Futons
that, by moving cushions around, could be made into two
double beds.  Connie turned on the TV and they watched a
satellite dance music program for awhile.

	Connie's mother opened the door leading down to the
basement and told the girls that she was running to the store and
would be gone for a while.  Connie knew that meant she would
be gone for at least a couple of hours.

	Connie had discovered the hiding place of her father's
collection of pornographic videos.  She even knew where the
lesbian ones were among them.  She asked the Lisa if she
would like to watch some dirty movies. Lisa was excited to do
something naughty and readily agreed.

 Connie took out one she really liked.  She put it in the
VCR and the large screen TV was filled with a variety of
attractive women having sex with each other.  The Lisa was
titillated and chucking self-courteously as she watched the
women in the movie kissing and feeling each other's bodies.
She got quiet when she saw a dark haired woman get down and
suck on the breasts of a very sexy bleached blonde.

	Connie had Lisa sitting next to her on one the couches
and pulled her close so that she could feel her young body.
Lisa was torn between the action on the screen and what Connie
was doing to her.  Connie had her hands on the younger girl's
body.  This was her first time at playing these kinds of games.

	As they watched the screen Connie was sliding her hands
under her summer dress.  Lisa was a long legged and slender
girl had a relatively flat chest.  She was a cherubic child with a
thick head of hair the color of a summer wheat field that fell
down her back so far that she could sit on it. Her bangs were so
full they almost covered her eyebrows.  The blue eyes were
bright and clear.  The only marks on her flawless skin were
mosquito bites on her arms and lower legs.  There were three or
four welts she had scratched until they had scabs on them.

	Connie was very different.  She was tall and slender all
right but she had breasts that were a good B-cup with large
areolas in a rich milk chocolate color.  Her nipples were even
visible through her light cotton flowered summer dress as were
the white cotton panties that covered her well rounded buttocks.

	As Lisa watched the action on the screen she saw a
woman with a rubber dick strapped to her hips thrusting it
deeply into the cunt of a pretty redhead.  Connie had Lisa on
her lap so that she could see what was going on and still be able
to kiss the child's cheek.  At the same time she was feeling her
body.  She unbuttoned the Lisa's dress and pulled it down to
her waist.  She toyed with the pink nipples she found there.
Lisa turned her head to protest but Connie stopped her by
kissing her on the mouth.

	Lisa was trying to push Connie's hand away when
Connie placed her hand on the girl's damp crotch.  Lisa placed
her hand over Connie's and was about to push it away when a
finger found the little love button.  The first touch of the older
girl's finger sent a shiver through her body.  She captured the
hand and pulled it against her cunt so tightly that Connie
thought the blood might stop flowing into her fingers.

	Connie struggled to place her hand on the soft inner thigh
of Lisa's right leg and the skin trembled as she stroked her way
up to the damp panties.  They were old worn baggy cotton
panties with loose fitting legs.  Her hand easily slid under the
leg of the panties and stroked the damp flesh.  She found the
button and made it dance to the beat of her tune.

	Connie lifted the girl enough to remove the dress and
panties.  The girl was a pink jewel of a doll like child.  The
swollen pubis was calling out for the attention of Connie's
finger.  She stoked the crack at a furious pace and watched with
delight as Lisa squirmed and bounced on her lap as she felt the
joy of her first real climax.

	Connie lay her on the couch as she stood and removed
her own dress and panties.  She had a triangle of dark hair that
she was very proud of.  Every morning she would put hair spray
in it and brushed it until it was straight and parted down the
middle.  Connie moved the cushions around until she had a
formed a sort of bed.  Then she lay next to Lisa and urged the
little one to explore her body.

 Connie's breasts intrigued Lisa.  She had seen her
mother's breasts and dreamed about her tits being as big some
day.  However this was her first chance since infancy to find
out what mature tits would feel like.  She found the dark areolas
very exciting.  She soon pressed her mouth to one and started
sucking on the nipples, one at a time.  Mean while, Connie was
continuing to stroke Lisa's little crack.  Lisa looked down at
Connie's cunt and felt a chill run through her body.  She wanted
to find out what it was like to rub her nose in the soft patch of
hair and kiss that mystical slit.

	She sat up and lay on Connie's lower tummy as she ran
her finger through the hair.  Connie could not see what she was
doing but she felt her part the labia with one hand while she
used the other hand to rub the clit she found there.  Soon she
was furiously masturbating this fabulous cunt until Connie
could resist no longer and a beautiful climax swept over her.
Then Lisa moved her face into the wet flesh and licked up the
juice of her first lover.

The girls were dressed and the video rewound and the
room was put back in order before Connie's mother got home.
As Lisa was leaving Connie whispered into Lisa's ear why
don't you come back tomorrow Baby?

	Lisa thought about what she was implying and felt a
tingle in her cunt that told her that she would be back as soon as
she could get out of the house.  She blushed and kissed Connie
lightly on the cheek.  Connie in turn gave her a little pat on the
ass as she went out the door.

	Lisa was at Connie's door by 10:00 AM, the following
morning.  Connie was not up as yet but her mother let the girl in
and told her to go ahead and wake her daughter up. " It's about
time she got her lazy ass out of bed".

	When Lisa opened the bedroom door Connie didn't stir.
Lisa approached the bed and saw that Connie only had a sheet
covering her waist.  She was as naked as the day she had been
born.  Lisa reached out and lightly shook Connie's shoulder.

	The older girl opened her eyed and smiled as she looked
up at Lisa.  Her breath smelled a little funky but the kiss she
laid on Lisa took her mind off of anything and everything
except how they were going to be able to be alone long enough
to play the games they had been playing the night before.

	Connie got up and went to the bathroom with Lisa
following behind her.  After squatting and peeing in full view
of her adoring little friend, she brushed her teeth she returned to
the bedroom and put on panties, shorts, and a T-shirt.  Her dark
areolas were clearly visible through the light colored shirt.  A
sight that was not lost, on her young friend.  The two of them
went into the kitchen.

	Connie took hold of her Mom's shoulders from behind
and kissed her on the cheek.  "What's for breakfast Mom?"

	She turned and kissed her daughter quickly and said, "If
you got your ass up earlier you could have breakfast like most
people."

	"Ah!  Mom it is summer!"

	Mom turned to Lisa and asked would you like some
banana pancakes Lisa?"

	Lisa responded with a cheerful, "Thank you Mrs. Miller.
I would love some."

	Mrs. Miller, "Then the two of you have a seat and I will
have them ready in no time."

	The girls had a seat at the breakfast table and chatted
while Mrs. Miller pulled a bowl from the fridge and got the grill
ready.  She was soon stacking warm pancakes in a warmer and
telling Connie if she wanted milk or juice with the cakes that
she should get it.  Connie rose and got two glasses, as she asked
Lisa what she wanted.  Lisa said, "Milk would be fine."

	Connie came back to the table with two glasses of milk.
She also went back for a couple of plates and knives and forks.
They had a pleasant meal as Mrs. Miller cleaned up.

	Mrs. Miller told them that she needed to go to the
grocery story.  "Can I trust the two of you to not make a mess
while I'm gone?"

	Connie said, "We won't do anything more than flood the
house with the water from the tub."

	Mrs. Miller, "I'm serious.Don't make a mess!"

	When Mrs. Miller drove her car down the driveway
Connie led Lisa back to her room where they made the bed.
They even straightened up the room and put the dirty clothes in
a laundry hamper.

	Then Connie led Lisa back to the basement room.  This
time the first thing she did was to removed Lisa's dress.  She
found that the girl had on her best panties. She smiled, as she
understood that Lisa had been looking forward to playing their
games. After she removed her clothes Connie put on some slow
music and danced with Lisa.  The way she danced with the girl
she place her leg between Lisa's legs and rubbed her to
distraction.  She had both hands resting on the girl's hard little
buns.  Lisa had the added pleasure of having the brown nipples
right in her face.  She could not resist sucking on a nipple as
they danced.

	Connie could not keep that up for long however.  She
finally placed Lisa on the couch and made it into bed.  She
covered the girl's face with kisses as she ran her hands all over
the girl's body.  Lisa was lying on her back knees bent and
spread slightly as Connie used her right hand to rub the little
mound and used her finger to stimulate the little clitoris until
Lisa climaxed.  After a short rest Lisa wanted to return the
favor.

	Lisa pulled Connie down and laid her on her back.  Now
it was Lisa's turn to cover Connie's face with kisses.  She lay
on top of her and squirmed her way down the taller girl's body.
She worked on her breasts with her hands and mouth.  She
moved her body down Connie's right leg until her face was
right over the patch of dark hair and Connie's big toe of was
dipping into her wet little cunt.  She eagerly sucked the pussy
until Connie climaxed and her face was covered with cunt juice.
When she sat up she plucked a couple of hairs from between
her teeth.

	What they were unaware of was that Mrs. Miller had
returned earlier than expected.  When she heard the music
coming from the basement she put the two grocery bags on the
kitchen table and went to the door to check on the girls.  She
opened the door and went down the steps until she could see
what was going on.

	She froze in her tracks at the sight of this regular little
porn show.  The girls were both naked and innocent little Lisa
was just finishing sucking off her daughter.  She was just lifting
her head and shaking her golden hair away from her face as she
wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

	She slipped back upstairs and sat at the table thinking.
When she heard them turn the stereo off she knew they were
getting ready to come upstairs.  She picked up the bags and
walked up to the kitchen counter.  When the girls heard the
bags hit the counter top they were startled.

	Connie, "I didn't hear you come in Mom.  Can we help?"

	Mrs. Miller, "Sure there are still some bags in the car."

	Connie pulled Lisa out the door and they carried in the
rest of the bags.  They discussed if they though Connie's
mother had suspected anything.  They convinced each other that
she must not have gotten home in time to catch them.

	Mr. Miller struggled for a couple of days with the
memory of seeing Lisa sucking her daughter's pussy.  The
memory of that sweet looking child lifting her wet face up and
shaking that lovely long hair away as she plucked hairs from
her mouth was enough to make her pussy drip juice.  She could
even smell her own pussy and wondered if people she passed
while shopping could smell her too.  She would even slip into
public bathrooms to spray her cunt with FMS in an attempt to
cover her female aroma.

	She debated if she should confront Connie and Lisa with
what she had seen.  She could hardy sleep at night with images
of her daughter's lovely young breasts and Lisa's baby like face
with her pink cheeks all wet with Connie's pussy juice.

	The picture of the two young lovers was so prominent in
her mind that she was becoming desperate to find relief. She
had once had a brief fling with an old girlfriend. She was
thinking that if she renewed her relationship with her that she
might be able to stop thinking about Connie and Lisa all the
time.

	One day she was fixing to do the laundry and thought
that Connie was out of the house doing something with her
friends.  She went from room to room gathering up soiled
clothing and bedding on her way to the laundry room.

	When she entered Connie's room she had an arm full of
linen.  She almost dropped everything when she saw Connie
lying on top of her bed, naked and furiously masturbating
herself.  When Connie saw her mother she tried to cover her
nakedness with her hands.

	Her mother did drop the laundry and sat on the side of
the bed and gathered Connie up in her arms and hugged her.
She told her daughter that she had seen her in the basement
with Lisa and that she was not opposed to her having sex with
girls.  She even admitted that she had had some girlfriends
herself.  She just wanted to warn Connie that dating girls as
young as Lisa was dangerous.  She told Connie that if Lisa ever
told anyone that she could be in serious trouble.

	Connie tried to assure her mother that Lisa would never
tell anyone about what they had done but the older woman
knew that children are not the best secret keepers and she
worried for her daughter. "Just be careful what you do and
where you do it." Mr. Miller said.

	Connie had almost forgotten her own nakedness as she
was held close to her mother's breasts.  Her mother had on a
light summer dress that buttoned down the front.  Connie
placed her hand on one of the breasts.  Rather than push the
hand way Mr. Miller pulled her daughter closer and kissed her
on the mouth.  The kiss sent a chill through Connie's body.

	Mrs. Miller did not resist as Connie unbuttoned the front
of her dress.  The bra was a stiff reinforced garment that
strained to support the heavy breasts.  Connie slid her hand
under the bra and pushed it up and over the top thus freeing the
bulging tit.  Connie and her mother physically had a lot in
common.  Mr. Miller was the mold that Connie would grow
into with time.  Her breasts had the large areolas of her
daughter.  The bags were a heavy double D size.  Free of the
bra they sagged a bit but were still firm.  Connie began to
suckle on the brown nipple like she had when she was a baby.

	Mrs. Miller sought out her daughter vagina with her hand
and felt the warmth of the young cunt.  It looked so much like
her own when she was Connie's age.  She could not contain
herself.  She knelt on the floor by the bed and kissed her
daughter between her legs.  Connie held onto her mother's head
and she flung her legs over her mother's shoulders and thrilled
at her mother's love.  After her climax Connie reversed rolls
and sucked her mother with all the skill of a practiced lesbian.

	They spent the morning in loves embrace.  They didn't
bother dressing when hunger drove them to the kitchen to eat.
They were making lunch when they heard the knocking at the
backdoor.  Connie took a quick look to make see who it was
and then she opened the door and invited Lisa in.

	Lisa was thrilled when she saw Connie standing there
naked.  She flung her arms around her neck and kissed her.
Connie led her into the kitchen with her hand resting on her
butt.  Lisa was shocked and confused when she saw the naked
Mrs. Miller in seated in the kitchen.

	Mrs. Miller said, "We were just about to have
lunch.Would you like to join us?"

	Lisa stammered,  "Yessss ma am!"

	Connie pulled her into the breakfast area as the girl
continued gaping at Mrs. Miller's body.  She sat Lisa on her lap
and undressed her under her mother's gaze as the older woman
made lunch for the three of them.  Lisa had a hard time eating
as Connie masturbated her and the mother watched.  With the
dishes in the sink they led Lisa to the basement and sat on either
side of her and began making love to the child's body.

	Lisa reached orgasm with mother and daughter sucking
on her moist pussy and little nipples.  She had to rest her spent
body after the two of them had brought her repeatedly to that
magic moment.

	As Lisa rested Connie crawled over her body and started
sucking on one of her mother's breasts.  She lifted one to her
lips as she squeezed the other with her free hand.  Lisa lay there
watching for awhile.  Then as the strong smell of sex filled her
noise she placed her body between the older woman's legs.  As
she knelt on her knees she inspected the adults pussy.  The hair
was as dark as Connie's but was much thicker and wilder.  She
started stroking the clitoris with her finger.  Then she inserted
one finger into the woman's cunt followed by the second as she
began finger fucking the woman.  At some point Mrs. Miller
grasped the child's wrist and forced her whole hand up inside
the mystical hole and began pumping it in and out.  The tiny
fingers felt the bulb of Mrs. Miller's cervix and when she
wiggled them the woman moaned and thrashed around on the
bed.  Then she closed her little fist and fucked the woman's
willing cunt until she screamed and bucked through a climax
that threatened to tumble all three of them onto the floor.  Lisa
could not resist lapping up her juice afterwards.

	That afternoon was spent in the education of two young
girls.  By the time Lisa had to go home both she and Connie
were fully initiated into the world of lesbian love.


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