Date: Thu, 28 Dec 2000 06:51:38 -0800 (PST) From: Selena Anders <selena33_ca@yahoo.com> Subject: Chicago Blizzard This story is only partly true. I did go to Chicago on Dec 9, and I did meet Sharon Wade (not her real name) and her two delightful daughters. I wrote this fantasy on my lap-top while I was stuck at O-Hare airport, waiting for the first flight I could get home. _________ I always get straight 'A's in grade 11, so tutoring grade 5 and 7 is a snap. That's part of the deal when I baby-sit for Cora and Darlene. At 10 and 12 years old they could probably take care of themselves, but their mom Sharon Wade really likes me because the girls' grades went way up when I started the tutoring. I live near the Wade home on Chicago's north side, and on Sunday evening Sharon always drives down to a class she takes at the University on the south side. So I was with the girls when the big blizzard of Dec 10 hit. Sharon phoned, "Hi Karen. They've closed the Lakeshore and I'm not sure if I can get home. The woman who teaches my class only lives two blocks away from here, and says I can stay with her. Could you stay the night with the girls?" "But I have no pajamas or anything." I told her. "Don't worry, you're almost my size, so just get anything out of my lingerie drawer, top one on the right of my bureau. Feel free to sleep in my bed. I'll try to be home tomorrow." I hung up the phone and told Cora and Darlene that I would be staying the night because their mother couldn't get home through the snow. Then I told them to run and get ready for bed. "Wow! We're going to have a real sleep-over with Karen!" Darlene whooped, "Cora, let's go get our special nighties!" The two ran off toward their bedrooms. I decided to follow their example and went upstairs to Sharon's bedroom. With some hesitation, I pulled open the drawer she had specified, and there was a huge selection of the sexiest, lacy little underwear. Mrs. Wade had invited me to wear whatever I wanted from this collection? At first I didn't know what to pick, but eventually I chose a sheer stretch-nylon teddy, with a short satin robe over top. That was the most conservative combination I could find in there. I got changed into the all-white sleeping clothes, and looked at myself in the mirror. There was a slim 33B-22-34 teenager with long black hair and electric blue eyes. I raised my hands to caress my pink nipples, and both saw and felt them become hard with excitement. I could see my sparse patch of pubic hair through the transparent cloth of the teddy, as the robe hung open, and I reached down to give my clit a little rub. There was something incredibly erotic about wearing another woman's lingerie... There was a noise in the hall, then both Cora and Darlene came bursting into their mother's bedroom, now temporarily mine. They had changed from their jeans into the flimsiest transparent little baby-dolls imaginable. Little Cora's was pale green, which set off her strawberry-blonde curls, and it was obvious that she had not begun to grow either pubic hair or much in the way of breasts. Darlene, on the other hand, had long straight light-brown hair almost to her waist. She was already almost a B-cup like me, and her fine downy pussy hair crowned her obvious slit like a little bush. "We're ready for bed!" Darlene announced, although that was already quite apparent to me. "Good!" I told them. "Off you go, and sweet dreams!" Suddenly my two charges looked totally crestfallen. "You mean we can't sleep with you?" Darlene asked. "Mom always lets us sleep with her whenever we want to." Cora added. I glanced at the bed. It was a king size, and certainly big enough for three, so I agreed to let them sleep with me. "Yippee!" Cora exclaimed and ran to turn out the light as Darlene started to pull down the coverlet, exposing hot pink satin sheets just before the room was plunged into darkness. I was still standing at the foot of the bed when four soft hands tugged the short little house-coat from my shoulders and then pulled me toward the bed. A feeble bluish glow from a far-away street light shone through the window turning the pink sheets to a deep purple. Somehow both little girls gently eased me onto the bed, and I stretched out luxuriantly on the perfect mattress. Darlene and Cora lay on either side of me, facing me in their tiny babydolls that concealed none of their pubescent little bodies. Darlene leaned over me and whispered, "Now you have to kiss us both goodnight." Slowly her lips descended toward mine. We touched, and her lips were so incredibly soft. They parted, and her tongue reached to tease my mouth open. Where did a 12-year-old learn to kiss like that? I didn't care, and gave myself up to the long exploration of each other's mouths and tongues. Darlene's hand moved to my breast, and began to pinch my nipple. I moaned softy into her mouth. Then I felt Cora's mouth begin to suck at my other nipple through the sheer fabric of my borrowed teddy. This was crazy. I was being seduced by a couple of little girls of 10 and 12 years old. I wasn't helpless to resist or anything, I just didn't want to. Compared to the few boys I had allowed to kiss me, they were so gentle and so beautiful. Darlene and Cora changed places, and Cora's mouth was even softer and more seductive than her sister's. She sucked at my lips and swirled her tongue around mine until I was lost in her sensuality. Darlene nipped at my nipples, making them stand up in excitement. I felt a momentary twinge of guilt as the juices of my lust began to stain the crotch of Sharon's teddy. Then that feeling was banished as Darlene's soft fingers slid down over my belly to gently massage my pussy through the thin cloth of the teddy. I was totally lost in the ecstasy of tongues and fingers, as the two little girls pulled the spaghetti straps of the teddy down off my shoulders. Moments later, they were both sucking at my naked nipples. "Oooohh, Yesss!" I screamed into the night. The girls kept on peeling the flimsy little teddy down my body. "We shouldn't be doing this..." I whispered to the beautiful girl who was kissing me. "Why not?" Cora asked. "Mom taught us we should make love to anyone we really love, and we really love you." I moaned as Darlene's tongue swirled around in my navel. "Your mother knows....?" I started to ask. "Of course, silly. We do this with her all the time. She taught us how to make each other feel really nice." And with that, Cora's mouth closed over my now-naked nipple, sucking it between her teeth and biting it gently. I moaned loudly, and I willingly raised my hips to allow Darlene to strip the teddy down past my ass. Seconds later, I was completely naked in the distant lamplight. Four soft young hands roamed my body freely. Darlene's tongue explored my inner thighs, dampening my tender flesh as I spread my legs for her. Slowly she approached my excited pussy, licking her way to the fountain of my lust. Darlene paused an looked up at me in the gloom, "Ooooh, you smell wonderful, Karen. I can hardly wait to lick your pussy juices out of your cunt. But do you know who has the sweetest pussy of all? Cora! If you ask her really nice, I bet she would let you eat her until she cums!" I was so totally fucking delirious I could only answer by calling out, ""Yes! Oh Cora! Bring me your sweet pussy! Let me lick you and suck you until you cum all over my face!" The sweet little 10-year-old giggled, and removed her mouth from my tit. Then she moved to straddle my face, and lowered her sheer panty-covered slit onto my eagerly awaiting mouth. Little Cora's pussy smelled so heavenly, I went crazy. I didn't even bother to move the crotch of her panties aside to begin licking her. Instead, I bit hard into the flimsy fabric, ripping it with my teeth to get to the succulent virginal treasure within. Cora ground her sweet young pussy down against my mouth as I shredded the delicate cloth that lay between me and her, and then I jabbed my tongue up into her tight little love hole. She squealed in delight as I licked as far up inside her pre-pubescent vagina as I could reach, then let my tongue slither between the folds of her pussy lips to find the tiny nub of her clit. Even as I sucked that tiny hard nub of Cora's clitty into my mouth, Darlene grasped my ankles and raised them into the air until Cora could hold them way up high. Then Darlene plunged her tongue deep between the cheeks of my ass, swirling and probing until I thought her magic tongue was going to clean my colon completely. My cries of ecstasy were muffled by the fact that my face was buried in her little sister's crotch, but I'm sure the heaving of my bum was enough to convince the girl that she was about to send me over the edge. Darlene's tongue danced up over my perineum, as first one finger then two invaded my bottom hole, so recently occupied by her tongue. She began to slurp noisily at my freely flowing cunt, licking deep inside my vagina in quest of my g-spot. She finger-fucked my ass so sweetly as she gobbled my vagina that in seconds I was cumming all over her face. I must have been doing something right at the other end, as I sucked little Cora's clitty through the rip I had made in her sweet panties. She screamed in passion and squirted a small amount of the sweetest love nectar in the universe onto my chin, just as her sister brought me to that delicious climax. Swiftly I shifted my attention from teasing her tiny clit to lapping up that fabulous elixir of love. My memory of the next few frenzied minutes are a bit hazy, but I know that I was still licking the taste of Cora from my lips as Darlene crawled up between us. "That's not very fair," I said, "Darlene didn't get to cum." "That's OK." Darlene whispered in the dark, "We still have all night ahead of us, and you just wait until our mother gets home." _______________ Dawn broke reluctantly on Monday, Dec. 11 in Chicago. Somehow the city was still running even though the snow continued to fall thick and fast. Or perhaps it was just me who was reluctant to stir from Mrs. Wade's warm bed, where I lay between the two sweetest little girls who ever fucked their babysitter. Softly I sat up and crawled over the foot of the bed. There was the short satin house-coat the girls had stripped off me the night before, and I stooped to grab it and put it on, then I quietly made my way down to the kitchen. There, I turned on both the radio and the kettle, and found mugs and cocoa and a small tray. I thought the day might be a little less miserable for the girls if it started with a nice cup of hot chocolate. Then the radio began to announce the list of school closures, and sure enough, Cora and Darlene's Waldorf school was closed. I finished making the chocolate and put the 3 steaming mugs on the tray. There was now no hurry to wake the girls for school, but I took it upstairs anyway.