Date: Tue, 26 Nov 2002 00:17:33 EST
From: Louisamay1111@aol.com
Subject: Loli ch6

    "Mommy?"
    My eyes flew open, and I saw a small silhouetted form in the doorway.
Vanessa.  Hmmm. "Hm? What, honey?"
    "Loli's not in her bed."
    "Come here, hon." Vanessa's dark form came to stand by the bed. Her
golden hair almost glowed in the dark. "Loli's here, honey. She came in a
little while ago."
    A pause. Vanessa leaned over to make out the form of her friend's head
on the pillow beside me. Then she straightened and looked down at
me. "Why?"
    "She said her bottom was still sore, so I put some lotion on it, and
she fell asleep."
    "Oh." Another pause.
    "You want to lie here with me for awhile?"
    "Uh-huh."
    I pulled the covers down a bit and patted the bed near me. Thank God
for our king-sized bed! "Here you go, come on in."
    And Vanessa crept into bed beside me. I put out my arm and she snuggled
into my neck. I smelled her sweet sleepy breath.
    We lay silent for a bit, then she lifted her head. "Mommy?"
    "Hmm?"
    "Are you naked?"
    "Uh-huh."
    "Oh." She laid her head down.
    I stroked her hair. "I usually sleep naked. But I waited for Loli to
fall asleep before I took off my gown this time."
    "Oh."
    Another pause. Then a little voice in my neck: "Mommy?"
    "What is it, honey?"
    "Umm. . .I had gymnastics yesterday."
    "I know, Miss Jackson tells me you're doing wonderfully."
    "Uh-huh." Pause. "We did splits."
    "Ooh, those are tough."
    "Yeah, I know. And, umm. . .I'm still pretty sore. . ."
    Oh, my. "Are you?"
    "Uh-huh. . ." I felt her body shift slightly. "My. . .my bottom is
really sore especially."
    "It is?"
    "Uh-huh. . ."
    "Well. . .you want me to give you a massage?"
    I felt her nod. "Uh-huh."
    Oh, my little Nessa. I had a vision of that little tush dancing in her
room.  And I felt myself start flowing anew. "Okay, honey. . ." I kissed
her head.  "Let's. .  .let's get things ready here." And I gently pushed
her up. "Want to take off your nightie?"
    She sat and pulled her short pink nightie over her head.
    "Let's. . .put on the nightlite by the table here, okay?" And I reached
over and clicked on the small bedside light. It was a tiny light, but out
of the darkness it gave off a surprising brightness. And there was my
little doll, sitting patiently with her just-shucked nightie in her lap,
looking trustingly at me with eyes that also held a small awareness of her
own awakening desire. Here tiny nipples stood, pink and erect. And she was
looking at my own engorged breasts. I looked down.
    "Oh, my, my nipples are very happy, I see." I looked at her and smiled.
    She smiled too, and looked down at her own little bumps. "Mine are too,
I think."
    I reached out and touched a finger to her nipple. I was kind of on
automatic here. Better be a little careful. "Yes, they are. You've got very
pretty little breasts, honey."
    She sighed and made a face. "Yeah, Little is right."
    I dabbed at the pink pebble lightly. "Oh, Nessa, you're growing up just
right.  My nipples were just about this size when I was your age."
    "Really? 'Cause they're so big and. . .and beautiful now." She kneaded
her bunched-up nightie in her lap.
    I blushed. "Awww, thank you, sweetie."
    She pushed her chest out a bit. "It feels good when you touch my
nipples."
    "Mmm, I know. Mine like it too." I squeezed gently.
    Her eyes closed for a second. Then she opened them and looked at my
breasts again. "Your nipples are so BIG. They're like little fingers!"
    I looked down at them and took hold of one. I felt it grow even bigger.
"Yep, they're pretty long. Want to feel?"
    Vanessa nodded and hesitantly put her small hand out. A finger touched
the other nipple, and it rose visibly. "Wooow. . .it's like it's alive."
    I smiled at her. "It is. . .it looks like it likes you." Vanessa
grinned.  "Go ahead and squeeze it, it likes that too." She did, and I felt
a shiver run right through me and light my pussy.
    "Mmmm, yeah, that's good, honey. Do the other one too." And my daughter
brought her other hand up to grasp the other nipple. Ohh, my god.
    "Here," and I formed her hands so that they cupped both breasts, my
nipples peeking out from between her spread fingers. "Now just squeeze 'em
like grapefruits."  Her tongue emerged to concentrate, and she shifted for
leverage. I lifted my head and revelled in this wonderful moment, as
Vanessa squeezed and fondled, my nipples caught delightfully between her
working fingers.
    "Like this?" Her face was flushed, and her breathing quickened with the
effort.
    "Uh-huhh, that's. . .that is wonderful, honey. . ." I looked down at my
diligent, loving little girl, and leaned in to kiss her. Her eyes closed as
I softly pressed my lips to hers, then came back up. Mmmm, too soon, too
soon. I was on the verge.
    "Mmm, okay, sweetie," gently disengaging her hands, "that's good for
now.  Whew." I smiled, dizzy. "If I'm going to massage your sore bum, we
better get on with it. It's late."
    She went from let down to glowing in a flash. "Okay!"
    "Lay down on your tummy here." And she did so, her little pantied
bottom wriggling in anticipation.
    "First," and my voice shook just slightly, "let's take off your
underpants, okay?"
    "'Kay."
    I hooked a finger on each side of the waistband. "Lift up." She raised
her butt, and I slid the cotton undies down her legs and off. Ohh, such a
beautifully formed, smooth, white bottom! Light tan lines, and a tiny
crease on the bottom of each soft cheek where the panties had held. I
hadn't seen my baby's bottom since catching her in her little bedroom
dance. And in actuality, I hadn't seen Vanessa's butt, really SEEN it,
ever.
    And I was aware of this because I now beheld such a soft, dimpled,
EDIBLE delight, that I felt dizzy. I shivered, and reached over her to
retrieve a tube of baby lotion from my bedside drawer. I squeezed a
generous dollop into my palm. "Gotta warm it up here," as I rubbed my hands
together, "don't want your pretty bottom getting cold."
    Vanessa's white cheeks contracted, and she giggled.
    With slightly shaking hands, I very gently placed my hands right on
both cheeks. Ohh, so warm, and tender! "That okay?"
    "Mm-hmm. . ," little voice from the pillow.
    "Good. . ," and I began moving my long-fingered hands, in long, slow
circles.  Outwards, to her hips, down her sides, then thumbs leading a path
back up her crack as the fingers massaged the soft cheek tissue. And
arooouund again.
    "Mmmmm, that feels sooo goood. . ," the little voice murmured.
    "You tell me if anything hurts more, so I can concentrate on that."
    "'kay."
    A wonderful, timeless sense, when the only sound was the soft, sticky
glide of lotion on skin, and Loli's low snore. Vanessa giggled
softly. "Sounds like Loli's OUT."
    I smiled. "Yeah. . .she pretty much fell asleep early on."
    "Was her bottom still red?"
    "A little."
    A pause. "I prob'ly shouldn't have did that dare, huh. . ."
    "Ohh, Nessa, it was only in fun, it's fine." My hands were on the
upward glide, and her bottom was now relaxed enough that my motion revealed
her tiny, perfect asshole, a pink little star. *Gush!* "Ohhh, she's fine,
honey. Really."
    "Really?" Her bottom shifted slightly as her legs parted.
    "Uh-huhh. Really."
    "Okay." Pause. "Mommy?"
    "What, honey?"
    "I'm kinda sore in the middle, a lot, too. . ."
    The middle. My baby. . . "In the middle?"
    "Yeah. . ," and her legs opened further. I could see the dew glisten on
her bare little slit below. She kept her face turned from me, into the
pillow.  "From the splits."
    "Uh-huhh. . ." My daughter was opening herself to me, FOR me. I felt my
blood throb in my pussy. "In your bottom, middle, or lower?"
    "Kinda. . .both. But lower, too, yeah." As I continued the butt
massage, I heard her breathing deepen, sighing through her open mouth.
    "Okay." My thumbs drew closer together on the upswings, and I felt her
raise up to help, to meet them. "Nessa. . .let's . . .let's get a pillow
under you here, honey, okay? It'll make things easier."
    "'Kay." And she lifted her hips way up so I could slide my own pillow
underneath. Now her hips rested on an incline, her gorgeous little bottom
jutting helpfully out.
    "That's good. That's more like it. Spread apart a little more, hon."
And my little gymnast did, her thin legs almost perpendicular to her torso,
knees bent. I knelt between her legs. My present altar. My hands returned
to their desired position.
    "Okay," I breathed, "first let's get those thighs loose here, hon." And
I moved down around her slim hips to the tops of her firm, thin thighs,
massaging.
    "Ooh, yeah, that's pretty sore there. . ."
    "Yeah, I thought so. . ." and my strong hands pressed, gliding along my
girl's upper thighs, loosening the tight tissue. She sighed, and one of my
thumbs just barely grazed her soft pussy lip.
    "Ohh, that's. . .that's where I really. . .right in there, Mommy."
    Oh, I was so wet! I felt myself just melt down below, and heard my
blood rush in my ears. One hand went gliding back up Vanessa's bottom,
while the other lightly cupped her pretty, puffed puss. I softly ran my
fingers up and back the warm, damp surface of the bare flesh. "Does it hurt
here, honey?"
    Vanessa's voice trembled, small. "A. . .a little, yeah. It feels kinda
weird.  . ."
    "You want me to stop?"
    "No, no, Mommy. Keep. . .doing that, do it a lot, it's. . .it's good."
    So I did, my hands and fingers becoming bolder as I slowly increased
the pressure on her shifting bum, and her opening little slit. I felt her
wetness, felt the soft ooze of her excitement as I caressed her. And she'd
started to moan, very low, almost a humming. I, too, was crooning little
sighs along with her.
    And all at once, my finger just. . .slipped in. Right inside my
baby. We both kind of froze, aware of this new, heightened element to the
strange, wonderful situation. Vanessa's little pussy had been opening to me
gradually, so that one stroke had let me in. And now, out of our silent
pause, I felt, and saw her push herself back against me, trying to envelope
my finger further. I needed no further notice, and sank the finger deeper,
more fully inside her. So warm, and wonderfully, wetly tight!
    I began moving this loving finger in and out now, and Nessa was indeed
fucking herself against me, her bottom opening, pushing back, then
contracting back.  My other hand slid down the smooth crack of her working
ass, and a finger bumped softly upon her pliant little asshole. Lotioned as
it was, it had no trouble just sinking slowly in, and I began a rhythmic
fucking, both hands moving in time.
    "Mmmmm, ohhh, Mommy. . .ohhhh, it feels, mmmMMMMMmm. . .!" Oh my GOD, I
smelled her so strongly, my little Vanessa's heat, her sexy excitement, her
pussy cream. . . I was in another world, barely conscious, just one ball of
heavy-lidded lust, as my daughter moaned beneath me.

    **And unbeknownst to the two of them, someone else had awakened nearby.
Vanessa turned her head on the pillow, moaning, and saw a little Loli face,
her large dark eyes wide, staring avidly. Loli shook her head slightly and
put a finger to her lips. Then she brought that finger to her own raw
little puss and began rubbing, fast.
    This sight, as in a dream to Nessa, really put her over the edge, and
she began thrashing her hips against her mother's hands, biting the pillow,
and calling, crying out. "OhhHHHHHh MOMMY, I can't--- ohh, I'm, I don't
know what's-- aahHHHHhh, Mommy, nnNNNNNNnnggggghaaaHHHHHH!!!!!"**

    And my beautiful daughter came, hard, shaking, crying -- and then she
collapsed into the sheets. I was so shaken, and so excited by all this that
I clutched at myself all over. Kneeling up between my daughter's limp legs,
I ran my hands eagerly all over my naked body, my tongue obscenely snaking
in and out, licking, licking. . .
    . . .And there was darling Loli, in my arms, embracing me, and finding
my lips with hers, and kissing, deeply, thrusting her tongue inside my
mouth, sucking my tongue. . .I felt her little hands grab at my bell-bright
breasts, she pulled hard on my nipples, ohhhHHHHH!
    And then a shift, a new mouth, I'm kissing another little girl, a sweet
sweet mouth, my Vanessa; and Loli has descended to my breasts, and sucks my
nipple, licking, sucking, I'm tongue-kissing Nessa deeply, holding her
tight; their hands run all over my body, light little hands caress my
bottom, my belly, my pubic hair, my pussy.
    And now both are at a breast, two girls are sucking on my nipples,
their hands all on me, in me, around me. . .their hands are down below, I'm
on my back, knees up, they slide and spread, and maul my pussy, still
sucking my hungry nipples. .  .their small eager hands force their way
inside me, and pump me good, they're plowing me, and pulling, pushing,
sticky, slicking. . .and BITE my nipples, hard, it's HARD, so GOOD, OH GOD,
OHHH FUUUUUCKKK!!!!
    And hold on for dear life, as Mommy bucks and screams and shaking like
a mountainslide, I've never come like that. Never, never.
    And all my pretty ones come scrambling up, we kiss and love, and i am
so content to love my little darlings all to sleep. . .