Marie came to them in a crisis when she was ten and at the time no one was thinking that she might end up living with them until she grew up. Her aunt Bev lived with Judy, a woman she called her partner. They had been a couple for the whole time Marie had been alive so that was all Marie had known. They had babysat Marie often when she was younger and had her stay with them more often recently because things weren't going so well with her mother Paula.
Marie's dad had never been in the picture. Paula wasn't saying who he was but the truth is that she wasn't sure. She was sure the night she had gotten pregnant with Marie and it had involved a drug haze along with a number of men and she suspected boys. It was not very settling that Marie at ten looked most like a young man in town who had just graduated college and would have been about twelve that night. Paula remembers him being there but not much else.
The event that precipitated Marie turning up and never going back home was a trip her mother took that was supposed to be for a weekend and extended for a couple of weeks after that. Paula had taken off with a much younger man this time as well and promised Marie she would be back on Sunday. Wednesday dawned without her mother. There never was much to eat at home but after four days there was even less. She also didn't have any more money for the school lunches she was counting on as hot meals so she called her aunt.
Bev came right over and sized up the situation. She gave Marie some money for a school lunch and bought her breakfast as she drove her to school telling Marie she would pick her up after school that afternoon. When she did and Paula had still not turned up, Bev and Marie gathered up most of Marie's belongings, left Marie's mom a note, and Marie moved in with her aunt and Judy. By the time Paula came back and recovered from her adventure, Marie, Bev and Judy had settled into a routine that Bev wasn't interested in disrupting just yet. "We'll see when summer vacation comes," was all she would say to her sister. Even in a few weeks with her aunt, Marie was feeling more secure than she ever had.
As that summer, with prospects of an improved Paula dismally remote, turned into fall, Bev determined just to keep Marie and raise her. Paula didn't protest and everyone suspected she was feeling liberated of the obligation that she hadn't remembered how she got in the first place.
As Marie approached twelve and there were signs that things were happening to her body, her aunt Bev had the realization that Marie might have questions and something might have to be communicated. Bev began to fret about what kind of information she was going to convey, given her obvious preference for women. She learned from bringing it up with Judy that Judy assumed they would be doing their best to raise her as a lesbian or at least praise the benefits since that is the kind of family Marie was living in and would be for the foreseeable future. Relieved, Bev agreed, but just how to do that was the problem and they began to spend some of their alone time figuring out how to go about raising an eleven year old as a lesbian.
As their talks about raising Marie as a lesbian progressed, thoughts of her being one became more prevalent. This turned both of them on and they found that they weren't able to move the conversation along very much before they were groping one another and fantasizing about Marie. At first, they thought about Marie alone doing herself. They did imagine that she did do herself and they knew what she looked like naked. They were, all three of them, pretty casual about being naked around one another. There was only one bathroom, after all, that they all had to get through in the morning. Being exposed to a young girl's maturing but still nubile body, was stimulating Bev and Judy in ways that they had never felt before.
The next fantasy that began to enter their conversations had Marie and another girl her age in it. They imagined the two girls doing each other. First they thought that the two girls would just use hands to touch each other here and there and kiss. Bev and Judy both remembered their first time with another girl and how exhilarating it was when you finally realize what you are so miserable about and how easy it was to relieve the ache between your legs and the pain in your psyche at the same time.
It was Bev who first mentioned that she had been thinking about Marie with the two of them. Judy was incredibly relieved to have Bev say so because she had been thinking about it for a bit too but was afraid to say anything. When she said so to Bev, she left out the part where she had also been thinking about Marie with just her. Bev was off somewhere in the more recent fantasies that Judy was having and, in fact, when Judy was making love to Bev she was often imaging it was Marie. This fantasy was becoming so compelling for Judy that she had started to plot what she might do if she were to be alone with Marie.
It's not surprising of course that Marie had been making her own progress sexually, going quite a ways back before she moved in with her aunt. She had discovered her cunny at around three or four while she was trying to occupy herself when her mother put her down for a nap. What felt the best for her was when she was lying face down on a teddy bear whose hard, plastic snout was pushing into her crotch while his legs were caressing her chest. That she had discovered 69 using a stuffy at the age of four was to bode well for her as a sexual being.
Over a short period of time, Marie realized that the fewer articles of clothes you had between you and your cunny, the better the sensation. First her pants were off and then her panties were off and pretty soon, loving up from the teddy sessions were done nude. The plastic snout positioned perfectly at the top of her little girl slit to maximize its benefits.
Paula walked in on Marie one day while she was humping the teddy. Paula was impressed with Marie's ingenuity but offered her some advice. Later in life, Marie came to believe this may have been the only thing useful her mother ever did for her except maybe not putting up a fuss about her going to live with her aunt Bev.
Paula sat down on the bed and suggested to Marie that her hand would do less damage to her cunny than the teddy's nose. She had Marie turn over on her back and pull her feet up to her bare bum, tilting her little girl mound up. Paula could see that the teddy had bruised Marie's pussy lips and she leaned over and gave it a kiss like she would any other boo-boo Marie might have had. Using her own hand first, Paula showed Marie how a couple of fingers placed on the cunny lips and rubbed a certain way would have the same results as the teddy. Her mother then did the same thing using Marie's hand, guiding it until the girl got the hang of it. This resulted in a big smile on Marie's face and Paula left Marie alone to enjoy her new skill.
It was a little later that Marie made the leap from doing herself to realizing that others could be involved. She would sometimes wake up to sounds coming from her mother's bedroom and conclude that her mother wasn't alone. Though he was usually gone in the morning when Marie woke up, she figured it was the man that had come to dinner that evening. It was hardly ever the same man that came to dinner; her mother seemed to have a lot of male friends that weren't more than boys actually. There was something they were doing in her mother's bedroom after she went to bed.
Marie asked Paula about it one morning after the dinner guest had stayed over but disappeared before she got up. Paula said that it was a subject that Marie needed to be a little older to fully understand but that what she did with her hand to herself was part of something that two people could do to one another and that they both would feel good. Paula refused to go into any more detail than that which only served to peak Marie's curiosity further.
Frustrated, she decided to take matters into her own hands and look for an opportunity to observe what was going on in her mother's room. Marie would be alone after school everyday until her mother came home from work. She began to practice opening her mother's bedroom door as quietly as she could so that one night when she heard the sounds her mother and her mother's friend were making, she could sneak a look. As luck would have it, opening the door just about an inch would allow Marie to see a mirror hanging on the wall in her mother's room whose reflection took in most of the room including the bed.
The next night that Paula had a friend over for dinner, Marie determined to stay awake until she heard the sounds coming from her mother's room and get up and peek into her mother's bedroom. Marie didn't realize that there is nothing that will put you to sleep faster than trying to stay awake so very shortly she was sleeping. Her mother and her friend though were particularly loud that night and Marie woke up to her mother's moaning and repeating the word "yes" over and over again.
Getting her bearings, Marie quietly got out of bed and began to execute her well practiced maneuver. At the bedroom door she could hear both the man and her mother breathing hard and talking to each other in muffled tones. Listening to the sounds from the bedroom created a tingle in her cunny and she didn't know if this was because her mother told her the sounds were related to her touching herself or it just happened on its own, but before she opened the door she reached down and touched herself over her panties.
Carefully, Marie turned the handle and let the door open no more than what she needed to see the room reflected in the mirror. Her mother had left a bedside light on so the room was brighter than she expected it to be, revealing its occupants doing their business. It turns out that Paula and her friend were so into that business that they wouldn't have noticed if Marie had walked right into the room, up to the bed and gotten a close look at what they were doing.
Marie though was not at too much of a disadvantage where she was. What she saw fascinated her but didn't surprise. It did make her return to touching herself, this time by snaking her hand inside her panties because the physics of the direct touch was needed in this situation.
What Marie saw was her mother lying on the man just as she had lain on the teddy. Instead of the teddy's snout in her mother's cunny, it was the man's nose and mouth and he seemed to be licking her cunny like you would an ice cream cone. Her mother was doing something to the man that Marie couldn't ever do with her teddy. The man had a penis and it was quite stiff, standing straight up. Her mother had it in her mouth and was licking it like a candy cane. Her mother would occasionally take her mouth off of the man's dick and say a few words of encouragement and go back to licking it some more.
Marie stood at the door playing with herself and watching long enough to believe that the scene wasn't going to change. She carefully closed the door and went back to her room. In bed, she pulled off the tee shirt and panties she was sleeping in and began frigging herself thinking about the man's mouth on her cunny. This image morphed into her mom's mouth on her cunny, thinking back on the day Paula had kissed the boo-boo on it. As she drifted off to sleep, she was lying on her mother instead of her teddy. Her mother's mouth was licking her cunny and she was licking her mother's cunny because putting the man's dick in her mouth was not something she thought she wanted to do.
That this reoccurring fantasy transitioned over to her aunt Bev and Judy should come as no surprise. In fact, when Marie moved in with her aunt and Judy, the fantasy expanded exponentially. Just being in the same house with two women who obviously loved one another might have been enough but other things happened the first few weeks and over that first summer that sparked Marie's imagination.
To begin with, as the weather warmed, Bev and Judy began to wear fewer clothes around the house and were often dressed in just their panties if the weather were very hot. Then there was the bathroom that was already mentioned where they all had to gather nearly every day to get themselves set for whatever activities were about to transpire. The older women were quite comfortable being naked around Marie from the beginning. Not too long after she moved in, it seemed to Marie that both Bev and Judy always found an excuse to be in the bathroom when she was in there showering. She herself often looked for an excuse to be in the bathroom when either of the women were shaving their cunnies which is something they both did. Marie liked to look at them, imagining having her mouth on them later when she fantasized being with her new guardians.
Either, Marie wasn't immune to that fact that Bev and Judy also made sounds similar to her mother and her mother's guy friends after Marie had gone to bed. Unlike her mother though, Bev and Judy didn't shut their bedroom door. At first, they weren't used to having anyone in the house that they needed to protect from seeing certain things. After they began to bring the idea of Marie into their lovemaking, they purposefully left the door open in hopes that she would see them and perhaps even turn up.
As it turns out, Marie was able to view quite a variety of girl on girl loving without being noticed. Aunt Bev and Judy didn't realize they were being spied upon because they were so into what they were doing that they didn't notice Marie lurking at the edge of the door. They were disappointed thinking that she slept through their sessions which more and more frequently had to do with an image of her being with them.
Bev and Judy couldn't remember when their loving had been so hot. Thinking about being with Marie was adding such spice to their fucking that they were doing it every night and coming multiple times. Even the thought that Marie would watch them do it or might climb naked into bed with them, made them wild.
For her part, Marie had learned that two women could do more than 69. Within a few weeks of moving in with her aunt, Marie knew that sometimes women took turns kissing cunnies either by kneeling between each other's legs or having the other person squat over their face while they lie on their back usually playing with themselves while they pleasured their partner. She also learned that sometime you just lie close to each other and rub the other girl's cunny. And sometimes you scissored your legs together with the other girl and pushed your cunny right into her cunny, rocking until you both got over.
All of this new knowledge was making Marie more and more horny and she was finding that her hand wasn't cutting it in relieving her ache. She wanted to talk to her aunt Bev or maybe Judy directly about being with them but she figured that they would give her the same response her mother did, that she would have to wait until she was older to understand it.
She was getting older though. She noticed that her breasts were beginning to bud and that just in a few weeks her butt began to have some shape that it hadn't had before. Marie also thought that she felt a difference with things between her legs especially when she diddled with herself but she thought maybe it was because now she was almost constantly aroused thinking about her aunt and Judy.
Without releasing that relief was just in the next room, waiting for her turn up, Marie decided to take matters into her own hands. She casually started to talk to her close friends about sex. She found out from doing this that her friends were pretty much as horny as she was and doing themselves all of the time too. One day when she had a friend over the topic of Marie's two moms found itself inside the conversation about sex and the friend asked Marie if she knew what her aunt and partner did to pleasure themselves.
Well, Marie had plenty of stories and she was so enthusiastic about telling them that the friend had to admit that the stories had made her want to try some of them and would "she like to do it with her sometime?" Marie couldn't think of anytime better than that moment since aunt Bev and Judy were out of the house for awhile. The two girls pretty soon had themselves undressed and were exploring each other's bodies in ways that Marie had seen her guardians do to each other but had only dreamed she might do herself.
The girls were lost in their revelry when aunt Bev and Judy came home. They had purposefully been entering the house quietly of late in hopes of catching Marie diddling herself assuming that she did play with herself while they were away. Imagine their surprise when they approached Marie's room only to see two naked, young girls groping each other in ways that they thought they would have to teach Marie how to do if she were to learn the ways of love between girls. Bev and Judy watched as long as they could before moving off to their own room to take care of the state they were in from watching the two girls.
After Marie's friend left, aunt Bev and Judy came out of their bedroom. Marie hadn't realized they were home but as soon as she knew they were, she knew that they had seen her with her friend. Embarrassed, she asked them what they had seen. Much to her surprise, they were ecstatic that they had seen her and her friend loving up one another.
"We've been trying to figure out how to tell you that its best with girls and that you should try it," her aunt said. "Girls know what girls like. We're so relieved you figured it out on your own."
"Right," said Marie. "Pretty smart, huh?"
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