Hi all this my second story to Leslita, if anyone could take a look and see if you think it's any good or if it needs much work done on it
You may or may not be familiar with me, but if you're not then let me re-introduce myself. My name is Cellia and I am a 53 year old Mother of 3 beautiful girls and this is one of my stories.
My house is always open to my daughters' friends in fact it's so open to them that the only time that there are no kids here is when we go on holiday. My eldest has her boyfriend on a sleepover or one of my other girls has a sleepover. They even knock and walk in and sit and wait for them to either come in or I find a random girl walking around the garden or sitting on a swing waiting.
Holly my middle daughter who was 11 at the time, was about to have a sleepover the very next weekend. The invitations had been sent and the replies had all returned as expected. Holly walked into the kitchen as I was going through the list of girls that were going to be here and realised that there was a name missing from the list: A young girl who used to be Holly's best friend before we had moved, but she lived on the other side of town. When I pointed this out to Holly made her opinion known in no uncertain terms:
'But Mum! She's a loser she dresses badly her clothes don't fit and you know she's as thick as a brick and so dim-witted.'
'Look Holly,' I said, 'don't be so stuck up, you never said anything about her when she was the only person you would chat too after your Father died.'
With that retort she dropped her superior self and chewed her lower lip and her eyes glazed at the reminder of her Father.
'Well ok,' she croaked 'she can come I will text her and tell her now.'
Though she was a couple of years younger, Sophia was a lovely girl.
She couldn't stop helping and she did anything we asked without question but then again she was only 5 at the time and as most will know kids that age love to help. Holly was right about her being dim-witted, she turned up a week early! There she stood on my doorstep at 9am on the Friday a full week and a day before the sleepover, she had grown and was now at least 4'10ish but as skinny as a rake, unlike Holly who, from the age of 8 had started blossoming into a young lady and even by the age of 11 had a pair of 34A breasts. She was also right about her ill-fitting clothes she really hadn't changed that much. She wore a white T-shirt with a red stripe going from waist to shoulder and a red skirt that was a good 3 sizes too small and a pair of white ankle socks and on her feet old dirty trainers. Her features were pixie-like and she had long hair brown hair to the middle of her back. If this girl walked in with a black bin liner for clothes she would carry it off easily, she was totally stunning creature.
Taking her to the living room I directed her to sit and make herself comfortable while I rang her mother to explain that she had arrived a week early and that my girls were away for a couple of days. Her Mother and I chatted and laughed at the mistake, I absent mindedly turned to face Sophia and smiled at her, she sat cross legged in the middle of the settee smiling back. As my gaze left her face and drifted down her body I realised I found myself staring at her panties. Her skirt had risen up her legs as she had crossed them and now were on view. I spluttered the next words down the phone and had to make excuses to the girl's Mother explaining that I had picked up a cough and maybe I should get a shower and that ended the call, other than she said it was ok for Sophia to stay the week.
Coming away from the phone. I once again was talking to Sophia, but this time I found myself talking to her crotch rather than her face and for 5 minutes that's what I did, watching her knickers occasionally form a nice camel-toe. I had to very nearly rip my eyes out of their sockets to move from the attachment they had made.
'Well Sophia,' I said 'here is the Sky control. Get comfortable while I head for the shower ok sweety?'
She smiled as I left the room and headed to the shower to clear my head.
Taking off my clothes I stepped into the hot water of the shower and turned and leaned against the wall letting the water run down my body.
My head cleared the girl was temporarily forgotten as I stepped into the water and allowed it to pass over my face. Grabbing the shower gel I poured it into my hands and massaged it into my 36C breasts. My nipples hardened from the touch. Applying more gel to them and getting a lather up I attacked my ample ass and ran my fingers down the crack and back up making sure it was clean then washing them off and let the water run down my ass, washing away the lather. Then turning my attention to my stomach once again lathered my hands and covered my stomach and running my hands to my quim. Just at that second Sophia's white cotton clad crotch popped into my head as rubbed myself hard.
Massaging my lips, the water washed over my hands and I felt the heat on my clit. I shivered and pushing a finger inside and I happily frigged myself at the thought of getting Sophia's knickers off and leaning against the tiled wall I shook with the biggest orgasm I'd had in a long time.
That orgasm was like an electric shock. To think a little girl had caused it, remembering that she sat only a few feet below me and that we were alone and would be for 3 days made me think what if...? My body gave an involuntary shake at the thought. No I thought, I can't do this. I'm no paedophile, I don't hurt kids. I have my own but that was it she wasn't mine so it didn't count, well not in my mind.
Wrapping a towel around my hair, I finished drying my body and slipped on my long dressing gown and headed for the stairs. As I walked, my legs rubbed together and my quim grew wetter as I walked. I could feel it dripping onto the inside of my thigh.
Entered the sitting room Sophia looked toward me and smiled and carried on watching cartoons. Picking up a pair of nail cutters, I pulled up a foot stool and sat directly opposite Sophia and placing a foot on the stool, I leaned over and started to trim my nails. Sophia turned to me and started chatting how her mum wouldn't ever let her cut her toe nails in the living room and me saying well this my house but she was right, then deftly I changed the conversation to the sleepover and the likely hood that they would be chatting about boys and sex. At this her face blushed and a giggle escaped her mouth. Her smile was exquisite with perfect white teeth.
' You have such a lovely smile in fact you're a very pretty girl.'
This released a beaming smile that seemed to light up the room.
'So have you had a boyfriend?'
'Noooo,' she said 'of course not anyway they smell.'
So carrying on, I asked whether one ever touched her.
'Noooo,' the same reply Oh you're so pretty, I can't believe that no one has ever tried to kiss you.'
The blush was redder but the smile was wider now. Now I had her confidence she now was talking and chatting about everything little girls talked about.
With me moving my arms to cut either side of my toe nails my gown had opened and my 36" tits fell into her view. Sophia's mouth fell open.
Realising that what I had what I had been trying to do, had now happened, it was my time to giggle. I saw she was looking at my chest, looking down at my breasts and seeing my nipples were hard I looked straight at Sophia and said
'It's ok, we're all girls here.'
' Yes Mrs Singleton,' she said.
'Oh Sophia, call me "Cellia" or "Mum" like all the girls who call here. Even Chloe' boyfriend calls me Mum.
'OK,' she said. 'Mum it is.'
'Mum! Yes, Sophia,'
'Your boobies are big,' she said.
Taking one in each hand, I weighed them and let them fall.
'They're bigger than my mum's,' she said matter of factly.
'Oh,' I said, 'you see them often?'
'No,' she said, 'just once when I watched her get out of the shower.
'Did she ever let you touch them dear?'
'No,' she said, 'but I touched her nipple once when was asleep and I was in her bed because I was scared.'
'Does your mum sleep nude then?'
'No,' she said, 'I only touched it over her nighty and when I touched it got hard like yours but you didn't touch yours and they are really really hard.'
'Yes I know they are hard it's because I am excited.'
'Oh,' she said 'But why are you excited?'
'But isn't it obvious? It's because of you beautiful.'
The crimson blush returned to her face.
My gown remained open and though she began chatting again her gaze never left my tits and hard nipples. Dropping one foot off the stool and lifting the other up, my gown belt fell by my sides and the gown opened, revealing my shaved quim but this time there was no gasp or chin drop just another statement that her Mother didn't shave hers and to her it just looked like a black man's afro. God I laughed out loud, my gown was really getting in my way now so standing up, directly in front of the girl I disrobed and it fell to the floor.
Turning away from Sophia I bent down to pick the nail cutters from the chair. I bent from my waist, legs slightly apart making sure I pushed my ass towards her. I knew my pussy was wet and engorged so her view would be good.
'Oh,' I exclaimed, standing up and turning to the girl, 'That was very rude of me wasn't it?'
She shook her head smiled and it was ok.
'Well I have been a terrible host haven't I?'
Sophia frowned and just shrugged her shoulders.
'Well Honey, I haven't offered you a drink.'
Not waiting for a reply, I asked if coke would do and headed for the kitchen. My mind was in overdrive trying to figure what to do next but nothing came so I headed back and there on the floor was the answer. About to hand her the drink, I managed to get my foot under the dressing gown and managed to convince my body that it had been tripped. In doing so I poured the entire pint glass all over her but my trajectory was off and I ended up with my tits over her face leaving Sophia's hands supporting my ass. I apologised and pushed myself up and looked at the mess. Sophia jumped up. Her hair had coke in it and her white T-shirt was now saturated and I could make out two little nipples poking through. The red skirt had now turned into a sponge and had soaked the coke up and the excess was running down her legs into her socks and trainers.
Oh my, what a mess she was in. Sophia held her hands out as though to say look at me. I closed the distance between us and took hold of the bottom of her T-shirt and pulled it up over her head and dried the running coke off her face. Then taking her by the hand led her upstairs to my bedroom. I deftly undid her skirt and unzipped letting it fall in a puddle on the floor.
'Sit, I said.
She sat on the bed as I undid her wet trainers then rolled off her socks leaving her in her panties. Reaching for the waist band she froze, so softening my voice I said
'Oh come on silly,' and lifted her cute ass off the bed allowing me to slide them off. picking all the wet clothes up and putting them in the linen basket I turned back to Sophia who was facing away from me. I swatted her ass with my hand and she squealed.
'Come babe let's get you in the shower.'
So again taking her by the hand we stood in the shower the water running over her body. I got the shower gel down and lathered my hands and began washing her hair then, as she rinsed it off I used my hands on her chest and back before moving to her ass and just like me ran a finger down the crack but unlike me I pushed a little harder as I found her bottom hole. As my other hand cleaned her pussy slit my hands heavily lathered hands met between her legs and sawed them between her legs pushing the edge of my thumb into her sex slot. A moan escaped her lips. Enough, I thought and finished washing her.
Stepping out of the shower, I found towels for us both to wrap our hair and bodies. Then gathering up all her wet clothes headed to the kitchen.
'Hey,' I said to Sophia, 'You stay and dry your hair.'
Now back we sat on the bed with Sophia in the middle and me on the edge and silently dried our hair. Mine being shorter than Sophia's, it was dried quicker so standing up I took off my towel and bending down I took up the drying of Sophia' long hair. Rubbing her hair vigorously, my towel came undone, leaving Sophia once again confronted by my breasts, but as we had just showered I didn't bother covering up. As I rubbed her I was startled by the hand that was holding my right tit. Deciding not to do anything to scare her away, I carried on with her hair. The hand was now sliding up and down my breast from top to nipple then poking at it as though trying to get it into my breast but now I was getting really aroused, so there was no way it would soften anytime soon. I just had to stop rubbing Sophia's hair as it was now dry but I wanted her to continue with her ministrations but how?
'Phew,' I said, 'You have tired me out with all this drying of your hair.' so I put my hands on the bed and crawled past her but as I got near her head I stopped and took hold of her head kissed her directly on the lips and while it was a lingering kiss I didn't probe her mouth but just licked her lips then pulling away and leaned against the soft headboard.
'Why did you do that,' she asked?
'Because that's what people do when they like each other.'
'Oh,' she said and crawled after me.
Now comfortable, I spread my legs and Sophia sat cross legged beside me. Turning to her, I rested my hand on the side of her face gently stroking her ear and slowly turning her head towards me , I kissed her on the lips again but this time more insistent. While holding her head in place I pushed my tongue past her soft lips moving it left and right along the row of shiny white teeth and once again pulled back.
She looked a little surprised but not much else so using this trust I moved my hand down and across her chest softly running my index finger over her hard nipple her chest felt a little cold.
'Hey,' I said, 'you're cold. Come closer and I will keep you warm.
She unfolded her legs and moved right next to me, her cold skin making mine goose bump, reaching behind her I pulled the quilt cover over us.
'Here,' I said 'Put your leg over mine and your arm around me so we can keep the heat in the bed.'
Sophia agreed and with my arm still around her I pulled her to me.
As her leg was moved over my legs and her arm over my stomach, I twisted myself so her hand fell on my breast and her little hand found my hard nipple. Using her finger and thumb she played with it while telling me about her dog and cat. I just agreed, anything to keep up what she was doing. Now feeling bolder, I moved my hand down to her leg then traced up to her sex. There was a sharp intake of breath but nothing else. Lifting my leg up till my foot was flat on the bed and my knee off the bed making access to her sex easier, I moved my hand till I was stroking her lower stomach then with a finger followed her slit to the goal I craved for.
She was a little damp making it not to difficult to get my finger inside her. Finding her little bud I played and was rewarded with more moisture and another moan. It was the moan I was looking for. I looked at her face while I played. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was open and her breathing shallow but steady. Kissing her gently once again, her tongue flicked her dry lips and I gently sucked on it then pushed it back into her mouth and covered her mouth with mine wrestling with her tongue.
God my cunt was burning. I could feel my juice running off my leg onto the bed. I was kissing little Sophia hard now like I would an adult, working my tongue in her mouth my finger probed further inside, then I felt her hymen and froze. Oh God, that was close I thought and though I carried on kissing her, more like slobbering, I eased my finger back to her clit which had now shown itself and contented myself with strumming it gently. Releasing her mouth from mine, spit ran out of her mouth and down her chin, quickly I got my tongue to the end of the flow which had got to her solar plexus and sucked and licked back to her mouth and kissed her again then pulled away.
'Wow,' she said breathlessly 'Is that what grown ups kiss like?
'Yes Sophia did you like it?'
'Yea,' she said. 'it was ok, but I couldn't breathe.'
I laughed and said, 'Use your nose babe its makes kissing easier.'
'OK,' she said as if she did it every day.
Removing my finger from her sex I sniffed the finger in front of her face.
'What are you doing? she asked as I put her finger into my mouth and sucked.
'Oh just sucking your juices off my finger babe,' I said all she said was 'Oh.' God she was so naive.
Once done I kissed her once again but this time I pushed her gently onto her back. My kissing of Sophia was getting urgent I wanted more.
I moved my hand down her side to her ass and gently pinched it to see how it felt, then, discovering my finger had found her ass hole I tried to push a finger in but the noise that came from Sophia told me that had hurt. That would have to wait for another day.
Moving my hand back up I held her hand and intertwined it with mine then the other then stopped kissing her mouth and moved to her neck, her ears then to her nipples and sucking hard they grew hard as I sucked being careful not to use teeth. I would have loved to bite them but knew this was not the right time. Kissing and licking, I moved to her small slit and slowly moved my tongue down till I could push it inside her, I flicked her clit with my tongue and her hands clenched around mine and the sharp intake of breath told me it was ok to carry on. I sucked on her clit and she thrust her cunt up into my mouth urging me to eat her, the taste, oh that taste so pure not like a woman's. No this really was so sweet, yes a little bitter but what can you expect from the place where piss comes from but other than that. Hell I could have munched on her all night and for the 3 days we would be alone.
Sophia was really into this. She had pulled her hands away from mine and had now not only put her hands on my head but had spread her legs wide, what a slut I thought. I wondered what I could get this little girl to do. She was so loud I couldn't believe somehow that this tiny girl had never had sex. Her breath had shortened, her back was arching as she tried to get all her body into my mouth. Grasping her ass and grinding my mouth inside this waif I knew something was going to break soon. No sooner than I had thought it, it happened filling my mouth with the bitter sweet taste of her first orgasm. There wasn't much but what there was tasted just perfect to me, as I said, bitter sweet. This was most likely that she had peed at the same time, this just added to the wonderful first experience.
If you want another chapter drop me a line.
All my love Sweet F A (cellia)
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