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Sera, Elle and Me
by Karen (address withheld)
***
A divorced mom with a beautiful fourteen year old
daughter meets a young woman who changes everything for
them. (FFf-teen, ped, inc)
***
Chapter 1
I was thirty-two when I divorced my husband. Thirty-two
and free at last, free at last. Free with my fourteen
year old daughter, Elle. We were embarking on a new
life. One filled with uncertainty, risk and
opportunity. What would we make of it?
Being intimidated by my new circumstances, I sought
support from a group of recently divorced women who met
weekly at the local library. At my first meeting I
watched about fifteen of them talk about their recent
divorces, what jerks their formers were, and what they
hoped to do about tomorrow. Most were about my age,
some a little younger, some a little older.
One, however, stood out immediately: Sera. She stood
out not only because she was by far the youngest –
maybe twenty-two – but also because she was so
beautiful. She had long blonde hair, a slender body
with perfect lines and a great tan, with a manner that
suggested confidence and humor. All of us were
surprised and charmed by her presence. She was a
delight.
When Sera talked about her former husband, it was
always with humor. She made us laugh at their obvious
incompatibilities, their blatant disconnects. No one
was to blame in her remembrances, just two clueless
youngsters getting married for no real reason other
than their families and friends thought it appropriate.
They were both in college. They married when she was a
sophomore and divorced when she was a senior. Such is
life, Sera explained, when you’re young, stoned and
horny. I remember laughing so hard that I cried. We all
sort of fell in love with Sera. As I already said: she
was a delight.
After my fourth meeting with the group I found myself
walking out the door with Sera. I couldn’t resist
telling her how much I enjoyed her, her humor, her
stories. She chatted me up very naturally and I found
myself at a Starbucks talking with her. We were there
for hours, talking, laughing… sometimes crying about
the twists of life. She was extraordinary. She was
irresistible.
When we got up to go, Sera suggested we meet the coming
Friday night at a place more interesting than a coffee
shop. She took a napkin and wrote an address on it
along with 10pm Friday. I said I would be there. When I
asked Sera what I should wear, she simply stated, "It’s
a club… look hot." I laughed and said I would try.
Before Friday came I went shopping. I was on a mission.
I wanted to find something "hot". I told myself that it
was for the guys I might meet with Sera, but now I know
that was not true… I wanted to look hot for Sera. Each
day heading towards Friday was more and more consumed
by my thinking of her. Thinking about how beautiful she
was, how sexy, how desirable.
When Friday finally came, I kissed my daughter Elle
goodnight. She was soon to leave herself for an
overnight at her best friend’s house, so I knew that I
had no curfew to worry about. Elle immediately gave me
a hard time about my new clothes. My short skirt and
low cut blouse had made her stare at me and loudly
exclaim, "Mom!" We laughed about how I was back on the
market, out looking for a man… I couldn’t possibly
explain to her the truth about how I was dressed up for
a young woman only a few years her senior. What would
she think? How would she feel? Besides, I hadn’t
admitted it to myself yet… how could I admit it to my
daughter Elle?
I got to the club a little early. It was a nice place,
quiet and dark with a small dance floor and a handsome
bar with brass trimmings… friendly upscale. As I
started to look around, I noticed that there were some
beautiful women hanging in the bar. Not only were they
beautiful, but many of them were quite young, about
Sera’s age or a little older.
Then I noticed that there were no men anywhere to be
seen. How could a club with so many hot girls not have
any men ogling them, trying to score? Finally I noticed
that more than a few of the women appeared to be paired
up.
Had Sera suggested we meet at a lesbian bar? The
thought both shocked and excited me. I looked again for
Sera. Where was she? Here I was, alone, dressed to
attract sex, in what I was beginning to believe was a
lesbian bar. If she knew this was such a place, why did
she suggest it? Did Sera like girls? Did she come here
often? Why did she ask me? Did she sense my attraction
to her? Was she attracted to me?
My mind raced ahead with all the possibilities. I kept
looking for Sera, but she still hadn’t arrived. Then I
noticed some of the women looking at me. Trying to
appear nonchalant, I walked over to the bar and sat on
a stool. The bartender looked like she was still in
college, wearing a black halter top that exposed the
sexiest tan tummy. As she asked me what I wanted, I
could only think about how hot she looked. Shit, I
ordered a martini.
Dressed as I was, I realized that I appeared to be a
woman looking for action in a lesbian bar. The fact
that I actually was a woman looking for action in a
lesbian bar never really occurred to me. Although I
tried to resist it, I was getting hot just by being in
the club. I found myself striking poses that casually
revealed my body to any woman there who might be
interested. I found myself looking around to see if
anyone was interested.
To my left at a small table were two women staring at
me. They were whispering to each other and staring at
me. I felt heat between my legs.
To my right was an older woman, very striking in
appearance, who was also staring at me.
Then, from across the room, a young girl with short
black hair was walking towards me. She looked right
into my eyes as she passed through the tables and
worked her way to me at the bar. She was hot, very hot.
Her short black dress highlighted her small sexy tits
and long beautiful legs. Her tan neck was so
tantalizing that I found myself wanting to bury my face
in its smooth, soft skin. I realized she could seduce
anyone. Then I realized she could seduce me, seduce me
right at this bar, right in front of all these women.
"Buy you a drink?" is all she asked, her eyes
penetrating my own. I felt myself becoming anxious.
This young girl was hitting on me. Everyone could see
her do it. Everyone could see me, see how I was
dressed, see how she was coming on to me. Everyone
would think I was into girls, that I was looking for
girl sex, that I was a lesbo. The bartender set down my
martini and said, "Sure, Stacie. You can pay for this
one. What do you want?"
Stacie never took her eyes off me. "Get me whatever
she’s having."
I never said anything. I just sat on the stool as she
looked into my eyes. I felt her stare as it moved down
to my breasts. She wasn’t subtle about looking at them.
She just stared at my tits and quietly said, "Yummy".
Then she looked back into my eyes and asked, "First
time?"
I couldn’t even answer her. My head was spinning. I
felt the heat between my legs. She just smiled at me as
I remained mute, probably looking overwhelmed by her
mere presence, her interest in me, her lust for me. I
didn’t know what to say, but I knew that if she wanted
to fuck me – to take me home or even to the restroom in
the back and fuck me – she could do it. Who was I to
stop her?
"Stacie," said a familiar voice coming from behind me.
"You’re always after the virgins." It was Sera. Sera
had arrived. Sera was taking charge. "This one is with
me."
Stacie looked at Sera. Then she looked back at me. Then
she looked down at my tits again and again quietly
said, "Yummy." Then Stacie stood up and said "Enjoy
your drinks." She turned and walked away, looking like
sex lost.
As I stared at Stacie leaving, Sera whispered in my
ear, "She’s gorgeous, but a bit much for you right now.
Don’t you think?" Then she lightly kissed my ear.
"What do you mean, Sera?" I asked.
"Well," Sera explained, "before you had finished that
drink, Stacie would have had her tongue in your mouth
and her hand in your panties. And she would have done
it right here at the bar, as publicly as possible.
There’s even a chalk board in the little girl’s room
that keeps her scores posted… a bit of a local joke."
"So…," I slowly mused, "this is a lesbian bar."
"The girl’s perceptive," Sera laughed.
"So…," I again slowly mused, "are you a lesbian?"
"Well," Sera explained, "technically I’m bisexual,
having been married and all. But I guess that’s why I
got divorced… I couldn’t stop fucking those college
girls. Yikes! What a dilemma."
We both laughed at her description of being married
while in college, married while she was seducing co-eds
right and left.
"So…," I slowly mused for a third time, "why did you
ask me here? Do you like me? I mean, are you interested
in me? Attracted to me?"
"What’s not to like?" Sera replied with a suggestive
smile. "Tell you what, let’s take these martinis to a
booth near the back and find out how we feel about each
other."
Sera grabbed her drink and my hand and we headed
towards the back of the bar. My heart was pounding. I
was so excited. I didn’t know what to expect. Buy
maybe, just maybe, before I finished my drink Sera
would have her tongue in my mouth and her hand in my
panties. We slid into a booth and sat close to each
other, looking into each others’ eyes.
Chapter 2
When I awoke the next morning, Sera’s apartment was
quiet except for the clicking of computer keys. I
looked at the empty pillow next to me and realized my
beautiful Sera, my new lover, my very first lesbian
fuck, was already up and apparently hard at work. Still
naked, I followed the clicking sound into her study.
There she was, my delightful Sera, naked at the
computer, doing her email. I came up behind her, cupped
both her breasts with my hands and kissed her neck.
"Ooooh, that feels good," is all she said as she
finished her last email. "But don’t get me started, not
until I’ve made coffee."
Then she got up and motioned for me to sit at the
computer. "Click around. There are lots of good things
to see on my computer," Sera told me with a sly smile.
As she went into the kitchen to make coffee, I sat down
and started looking at the different folders on the
screen. Sera called from the kitchen, "Click the folder
named ‘The Best’ and then open up the subfolders that
intrigue you."
I found the folder, clicked on it, and saw that it was
filled with many subfolders. I clicked on a subfolder
named ‘Sisters’ and suddenly found myself in a picture
viewer looking at an extraordinarily beautiful pair of
girls – identical twins – kissing each other! I smiled
as I realized my Sera was into porn on the Internet.
As I clicked through a series of pictures of these sexy
twins, I started to get hot. They went from kissing to
finger fucking to dildo action. The last picture in the
series showed one twin lightly licking the asshole of
the other. I was getting very hot.
The next picture was of another two sisters, going at
it just as hard and looking just as beautiful as the
first pair. I quickly moved through a few dozen of
these Sisters before trying another folder.
I saw one named "College" and opened it to find tons of
young girls, all sexy, all really cute. Many were
pictures taken in crowded bars with two college girls
kissing each other in front of everyone. One picture
really got me going: a very pretty blonde, right in
front of several guys and a couple of other girls, was
deeply kissing another blonde while cupping her breast.
Seeing these pictures of sexy college girls kissing in
front of all the girls and guys in the bars made me
even hotter. I started to wonder why I hadn’t done that
while I was in college.
Another folder was simply named "Giant." When I opened
it up I was greeted by a close-up of the biggest cock I
had ever seen. It was beautiful. Hard as a pipe, it
stood straight up with gorgeous skin and a stream of
precum rolling down one side. I felt my cunt twitch.
I quickly scanned through the giant cocks, many of them
partially inside some girl’s mouth or other hole. One
picture series stopped me cold. I was struck not just
by the size, strength and beauty of this magnificent
cock, but by the sex in the eyes of the two young girls
who were feasting on it, licking its precum, puckering
their lips around its enormous tip. They had such lust
in their eyes, such desire.
Sera had come up behind me with my coffee but I was too
into the porn to even notice. "Go to the next one," she
instructed me. When I did, I saw two guys with
fantastic dicks having sex with a young girl, a really
beautiful tan girl even younger than Sera. This series
was very hot, with the guys really working the young
girl.
Most importantly, this series ended with some picture I
had never even imagined before: the girl started to
share one guy’s cock with the other guy. The pictures
showed her coaxing the guy to look closely at his
friend’s cock, to touch it, stroke it, lick it, kiss it
with her. Then her hand came over the guy’s head as she
guided his mouth right down onto the other guy’s cock.
I was so turned on by her sexual power, her using that
power to make these guys blow each other, to cum into
each other’s mouths…I was getting really excited. The
last picture in the series was of the girl guiding one
guy’s cock into the other’s guy’s ass as she sucked
him.
"Want to see what these cocks can deliver?" asked Sera
as she clicked open another folder named "Cum".
Immediately we were greeted with a picture of a girl
completely covered in cum. It was all over her face, in
her eyes, in her hair and dripping down her breasts.
She looked beautiful.
The pictures that followed were like a tribute to cum:
cum coating every part of a girl, cum shooting through
the air, cum splattering all over some girl’s face, cum
drooling out of a girl’s mouth, cum dripping off a
girl’s tit, dripping out of a girl’s ass, cum in a pool
on a girl’s bush, cum coating a girl’s glasses, cum
soaking a girl’s eyes.. There was even a series of
pictures where one girl, her mouth full of cum, hovered
over another girl’s open mouth and drooled the cum into
it, then kissed her as they shared the cum, feasted on
the cum, washed each other’s faces in the cum.
"Here’s my favorite," said Sera as she clicked on a
picture. In this picture was the face of a beautiful
woman with short hair and the most surprised look on
her face. She looked absolutely stunned. All over her
mouth, chin and one cheek was freshly shot cum, just
starting to drip. The surprised look on her face made
Sera and me laugh.
Then Sera closed that folder, looked me in the eye, and
said, "Time to get serious." I thought she was going to
take me right there, open up my mouth and my cunt and
take me right there in front of her computer, in front
of all that porn.
Instead, Sera just clicked on another folder named
"Young." The first picture hooked me instantly. It was
of two very, very young girls – very young and very
attractive. Their bodies looked about twelve, but the
sex in their eyes made them look experienced, lustful,
ready to fuck. They were wearing skimpy halter tops and
panties.
Their slender bodies were exquisite with only a hint of
breasts. As Sera clicked through the series I saw the
young girls kiss, feel each other up, strip each other,
play with each other’s flat chests, pull at each
other’s little nipples, finger fuck each other’s twelve
year old cunts. As I looked at the last picture in the
series where one little girl ate out her young little
friend, Sera took my hand and put it on my cunt. I
immediately started masturbating, masturbating right in
front of Sera, masturbating to porn of very young girls
fucking each other.
Sera clicked on the next series in the folder as she
took my other hand and put it on my breast. With one
hand she guided the mouse and with her other she
started playing with my other breast. My eyes were
glued to the screen where Sera was now showing me a
picture of another very young girl, also very
beautiful, also with sex in her eyes. She might have
been fifteen. The next series was of another young
girl, maybe thirteen, with an even younger girl, maybe
eleven. They were naked, kissing on a beach. I was
naked, pumping my cunt harder and harder in front of
Sera’s computer.
Sera showed me picture after picture of young girls:
twelve year old girls playing with their tiny little
titties; thirteen year old girls masturbating while
they looked at Penthouse magazines; groups of young
girls getting naked, getting excited, fucking each
other; older girls fucking younger girls; younger girls
fucking even younger girls… I masturbated harder and
harder as I lusted after their small slightly formed
breasts, their hard little nipples, their hairless
cunts, the sex in their young eyes.
As soon as I saw the next series, however, I realized
it would put me over the top. It was again of a very
young girl, maybe fourteen, very pretty, very tan, with
absolutely exquisite little tits. She had the most
perfectly shaped nipples, standing out hard and proud.
She had the sexiest little body… athletic, trim, and
incredibly hot. With her was a woman, an older woman
who looked like she might be the girl’s mom.
As I saw more and more pictures in this series, I
realized that the woman really was this young hottie’s
mom. They were mom and daughter, they were naked, they
were about to have sex. As they kissed, I moaned out
loud. As the daughter started to suck on her mom’s tit,
a slow "Yeeeeesssss!" escaped from my lips.
As the mom fingered her daughter, I started to cum. As
the girl used her tongue to lick her mom’s cunt, I
came. I came and I came hard. The orgasm racked my
body. It was the most powerful orgasm of my life, and
it was achieved by masturbating to pornography,
masturbating to the sight of a beautiful mom fucking
her young hot daughter, masturbating right in front of
Sera.
When it was over and my body belonged to me once again,
Sera, still playing with my tit, just laughed. "This
will give you something to think about," she warned me.
"How old did you say your daughter was? How old is
Elle?"
I was still a little too hazy from my orgasm to really
understand what Sera had said, too much in denial in
any event. I looked again at the series of pictures of
the mom and daughter fucking. It never occurred to me
that I had something to think about, something about my
Elle, something about my daughter Elle and me.
Chapter 3
Over the next two weeks Sera and I saw each other
often. We made love many times each time we got
together. These sex sessions were often over lunch or
some other time that wouldn’t make my Elle suspicious.
When Sera and I met at night, we were both frustrated
at my having to be back home early so as not to make
Elle wonder what I was doing. Sera was very patient
with all this, very understanding. She never pressured
me in any way related to how I handled Elle.
Nonetheless, my frustration got me to start making
hints to Elle that maybe she should go on another
overnight. I did it carefully so as not to make her
suspicious. She didn’t seem interested, however, so I
had to stop suggesting and just plan my sex life around
her schedule. Then one day, unexpectedly, Elle said,
"Is it OK if I spend Saturday night at Annie’s house?"
I tried to play it cool, act like I was thinking about
it. Eventually I relented and told her OK as long as
her homework was completed first.
When I told Sera about it, I was so excited I could
hardly contain myself. We would finally be able to
spend the night together again! Sera thought this was
just great and suggested she come over to my house this
time. We both looked forward to Saturday.
I had told Sera to come over to the house around 4pm
because my daughter Elle was supposed to have left by
then for the sleepover with her best friend, Annie.
When Sera arrived, however, Elle was still home, out
back sunning herself in her bikini. Because Elle was
out back, I let Sera kiss me once she was inside the
front door.
As we kissed, it was obvious how hot we were for each
other. Sera immediately started pulling at my clothes
and I wanted to let her, I wanted to let her fuck me
right there in the entry hall. But instead I told her
that Elle hadn’t left yet and was in the backyard.
As Sera started to kiss me again, we both heard the
back door open and Elle start to come into the house.
Immediately Sera and I straightened up and made sure we
were both presentable. Then we walked towards the
kitchen where I would introduce Sera to my daughter
Elle for the first time.
When we saw Elle in the kitchen, she was still just in
her little bikini. What I saw was my beautiful young
daughter. What I didn’t notice was how hot she had
become in the last year. I had seen how her little
breasts had grown somewhat, but I hadn’t noticed how
shapely they had become, how sexy, how desirable.
I had seen how she had grown taller with long, smooth
legs, but I hadn’t noticed how sexy her legs were, how
inviting, how they led so perfectly up into her inner
thighs. I had seen how trim and athletic she was, but I
had not noticed that her tan flat tummy was such a turn
on, such a my-god-she’s-hot turn on. I had not noticed
what a great little ass my young Elle had.
Even there in the kitchen, as I introduced Sera to my
bikini clad daughter, I did not notice what a hottie
Elle had become. It never occurred to me that my
lesbian lover Sera might be noticing what a hottie she
was as she shook hands with Elle. It never occurred to
me that Sera might see my fourteen year old daughter as
a young girl to seduce, to fuck, to seduce and fuck
right in front of me, the mom.
As the three of us chatted a while in the kitchen, I
never noticed Sera studying Elle, staring at her young
body, watching her walk across the kitchen to get an
apple.
It never occurred to me that Elle had actually planned
this, arranged the afternoon so that she would finally
meet this strange woman that I was spending so much
time with. It never occurred to me that Elle might have
become suspicious of why I got dressed up in such sexy
clothes to see this woman, why I seemed so anxious to
see her, why I seemed so happy. It never occurred to me
that Elle might have started to wonder if I had a
lesbian lover.
And now, my Elle was talking with Sera, sizing her up,
trying to determine if this woman was fucking her mom.
As Elle chatted away, standing there in her little
bikini, her fourteen year old body clearly on display,
she began to believe that Sera, only a few years her
senior, was indeed her mom’s new lover. Elle became
convinced that her mom was being fucked by this twenty-
two year old college girl.
After a few minutes, Elle said she needed to get ready
to leave. While she was upstairs getting dressed, Sera
simply said, "You have a beautiful daughter." Then she
came over to me to sneak a little kiss and a couple
feels. I was so anxious for Elle to leave so that Sera
and I could start to fuck each other.
Finally, Elle came down the stairs, dressed in jeans
and a shirt with an overnight bag slung over her
shoulder. She shook hands again with Sera, gave me a
kiss and hug goodbye, and left to walk over to her
friend’s house. As I watched Elle walk down the street,
it never occurred to me that her leaving was a
deception, just part of a plan to learn what was going
on with her mom, to find out if her mom was fucking
this young beautiful girl named Sera. She turned and
waved goodbye.
As soon as Elle was out of sight, Sera grabbed me,
pushed me up against the wall and kissed me with a
hunger I had not experienced from her before. She was
ravenous for me, her mouth all over mine with her
tongue fucking between my lips furiously, her hands
grabbing my breasts, squeezing them, pulling at them. I
was hot for her, too. All that conversation with my
daughter while we waited for her to leave was like a
tease, a cruel delay before our release into each
other’s arms, each other’s sex. I kissed Sera back and
started pulling at her clothes.
"Those tits, those gorgeous little tits," I heard her
moan as her hands found my nipples. "They’re all
yours," I replied as I pushed my tits up into Sera’s
hands. "Such beautiful tits," she continued. "Have you
ever seen such beautiful tits? Ever fucked such
beautiful tits?"
Sera’s erotic exclamations made me even hotter, made me
arch my back to give her all of my tits as she clamored
about how beautiful they were. As her hand came down
and forcibly cupped my cunt, Sera moaned, "And that
cunt, that cunt has to be so hot."
"It is," I moaned back as Sera yanked down my jeans and
then my panties. She brought them just low enough so
that she could cup my cunt naked, cup it, rub it, push
her palm hard against my mound.
"That cunt. That cunt has to be so fuckable," Sera
continued as her finger sought my lips. "Have you ever
had such a fuckable cunt?" she asked as her finger
started up into me, just the tip at first and then,
suddenly, all the way up into me so that her knuckles
banged against my cunt lips.
Then she was looking me in the eye, "Have you ever?
Have you ever had such a fuckable young cunt? So
fuckable?"
"Only you, my love," I whispered back as my cunt
started to wet with her finger fucking. "Only you."
Sera seemed in an erotic daze, kissing me, moaning,
finger fucking me, talking about my body. I was heading
towards an orgasm and my daughter had left only three
minutes ago. Sera was whipping me up into a sexual
frenzy.
Suddenly both her hands were lowering my jeans and
shorts to the floor. I stepped out of them. As I pulled
off my other clothes, Sera stripped herself completely
naked in five seconds. Then she pulled me to the left a
few feet and pushed me onto the hall table. As I sat
there, my back leaning against the wall, Sera spread my
legs wide open and looked down at my wet cunt.
With both her hands, she spread open my cunt lips and
stared into my sex. Her breathing was heavy as her
finger re-entered my cunt. She pulled it out. Sucked
off my wetness in her mouth and then pushed two fingers
in a ways. I felt my cunt contracting around them.
"So beautiful," Sera whispered as she made little fucks
into my cunt. "So beautiful. She was so beautiful."
I was caught up in Sera’s erotic trance, but I thought
I heard her say "She". Who was "she"? Wasn’t Sera
talking about me?
And then her gaze came up to my breasts.
"Such tits!" she exclaimed as her other hand cupped my
right breast and started playing with it. She was
driving me closer to an orgasm. "Such great little
tits," she went on. "Do you believe those young little
tits? Do you believe her young little tits?"
Again I wondered who she meant by "her". Wasn’t she
talking about my tits?
"Shit. To fuck those tits. To fuck those fourteen-year
old tits!" Sera moaned.
Suddenly I knew. Sera was hot for Elle, my fourteen-
year old daughter. It was Elle’s tits Sera was
exclaiming about. It was Elle’s young cunt that she was
lusting after.
"What?" is all that I could weakly moan. Sera was
ravaging my cunt and breasts as she started kissing me
forcibly. My orgasm was going to cum, no matter what I
heard Sera say.
"Don’t you want to fuck her?" Sera asked me through her
kisses. "Don’t you want to just fuck that beautiful
fourteen year old daughter of yours?" I could only moan
back weakly, "What?"
Then she broke off her kisses and stepped back from me.
There I was sitting on the table, sitting on the cusp
of an earth-shattering orgasm, my legs wide open, my
cunt aching, my breasts swelling. I weakly asked a
third time, "What?"
"Elle," Sera replied, looking into my eyes intensely.
"Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me
fuck her? Isn’t she totally fuckable?"
"Nooo," I slowly whispered. I felt my hips twitching,
then rocking… they were searching.
"Oh, right," laughed Sera. "You don’t think you should
fuck Elle, being her mom and all. But don’t you want to
fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck her?"
Before I could answer, Sera slipped four fingers into
my cunt. With her other hand she started to play with
my clit. She was going to finish me off.
With her hand fucking my cunt faster and faster, Sera
kept asking me, "Imagine Elle here with us. Imagine her
taking off her shirt and bra, showing us her fourteen-
year old breasts. Imagine her walking up to us bare-
breasted, offering those sweet little tits to us. Don’t
you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to watch me fuck
her?"
Then Sera changed positions slightly. I looked down at
my cunt as she pulled her hand out, made a fist, and
then started pushing it into my cunt.
"Imagine Elle unzipping her jeans, dropping them
slowly, showing us her panties, her long, slender legs.
Imagine her stepping out of her jeans, opening her
legs. Imagine her tugging down those panties just
enough to show us her bush."
I was being fist fucked for the first time in my life.
Fist fucked into orgasm as the delightful Sera
described to me the forbidden desire to have my young
daughter join us, join our sex. I was going to cum.
"Imagine her dropping her panties to the floor, opening
her legs and showing us that young snatch of hers. Have
you seen it? Is it beautiful? Is it hot? Is it wet? Is
it fuckable? Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want
to watch me fuck her?"
As I started to cum, against my will I was imaging Elle
with us. Elle naked. Elle being kissed by Sera. Elle’s
little fourteen year old breasts. Elle kissing Sera
back. Elle’s flat tan tummy. Sera’s tongue lavishing my
Elle’s young mouth. Elle’s long beautiful legs. Sera
rubbing those legs. Elle opening up those legs for
Sera. Elle’s young cunt. Elle’s young cunt being eaten
by Sera. Elle’s body writhing, her little tits
sweating, nipples erect as Sera eats her into orgasm.
I started to scream as my orgasm seized me. I closed my
eyes and just screamed. I closed my eyes and saw Elle
in wild, frantic orgasm, screaming. I came and I came
and I came… seeing Elle in my mind cumming, screaming,
cumming.
Then, suddenly, I was weak. So weak I couldn’t move. So
weak I couldn’t speak, couldn’t even think. I rested
with my eyes closed, rested to find some strength. In
my mind, the most erotic image floated up: Elle, my
sweet little Elle, exhausted from orgasm, sweat all
over her young girl body, her little tits heaving with
erect, pointed nipples, legs wide open, laying in
Sera’s arms, eyes closed as Sera gently kissed them to
sleep.
Chapter 4
As my breathing became less desperate, my heartbeat
less pounding, I sensed Sera gently kissing my neck and
shoulders. I sensed her fist still in my cunt, moving
slightly, moving gentle, slowly easing itself out.
Gradually – still too weak to move, to speak – I opened
my eyes. I gazed tenderly into my lover Sera’s eyes,
but she was staring intently down the hall, towards the
door. I felt her fist gently fuck itself back into me,
then slowly out again, then in again. As I slowly
turned my eyes down the hall to see what Sera was
staring at, I saw someone in the doorway, someone young
and beautiful… I saw my Elle staring at Sera and me.
Even this forbidden scene could not awake my strength.
Still too weak to move, I just sat there with Sera’s
fist slowly fucking my wide open cunt. Still too weak
to even speak, I tried but only a whispered "Elle" came
out. I was frightened. Elle was standing there, staring
at me, her mom, deeply engaged with her young lesbian
lover.
The look in Elle’s fourteen year old eyes was
unimaginable. She was awestruck, mesmerized, entranced.
Her eyes were filled with shock and surprise. But also,
her eyes had a very different look to them: Elle was
excited. I could see her excitement glowing through her
eyes. She stood there, irresistible, and looking at us
with excitement in her eyes, with lust in her eyes. She
looked at us with sex in her eyes.
This is what Sera was staring back at: the sex in
Elle’s eyes. Sera recognized it immediately. That’s why
she continued to slowly fist fuck me in front of Elle.
Sera was exciting Elle by fist fucking me in front of
her, exciting Elle beyond her imagination.
And now I was looking at Elle. Too weak to cover up,
too weak to stop Sera, too weak to do anything but
gratefully accept the slow motion fist twisting in and
out of my wide open cunt.
I watched Elle’s stare move from Sera’s eyes to mine,
down to my tits, down to the fist in my cunt, over to
Sera’s bush, up to Sera’s beautiful little tits, back
into Sera’s eyes.
Sera carefully removed her fist from my cunt and turned
straight at Elle. She pointed her tits right at Elle’s
stare and slowly walked towards her. I saw Elle’s lips
part slightly. I saw the desire in her eyes. In my mind
Sera’s words echoed: "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t
you want to watch me fuck her?"
As Sera approached Elle she raised her hand, still wet
with my juices, and cupped Elle’s left breast. As she
played with her young little tit, I could see Elle’s
shirt staining with the juices – my juices – from
Sera’s hand. Elle arched her back as if to make her
tits more available to Sera. Sera’s hand moved to the
other young tit and played with it. As Elle stared at
Sera’s beautiful breasts, again the words echoed in my
mind: "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to
watch me fuck her?"
Sera leaned in closer to Elle’s face. Elle looked up
into Sera’s eyes with a deep hunger, a deep lust. Sera
smiled back and quietly told her, "You are so
beautiful, so hot, so fuckable." Again the echo in my
mind: "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to
watch me fuck her?"
Elle was almost panting by now, her mouth open, her
eyes ablaze with desire. As Sera’s lips lightly nibbled
at Elle’s mouth, I heard a slow, quiet hiss ooze from
my own lips, "Yeeeeeees!"
Sera kissed Elle.
The beautiful, incredibly sexy, naked Sera kissed my
fourteen year old daughter right in front of me. I just
sat naked on the hall table, my legs wide open, my hips
starting to twitch a bit at the sight before me.
As Sera’s tongue gently fucked its way into Elle’s open
mouth, I saw Elle’s eyes flutter, then close in
rapture. Sera kissed her and kissed her and kissed her.
Elle was a young puddle of sex as Sera’s arm came
around her in a deep embrace. Sera kept kissing my
daughter. I kept watching her kiss my daughter,
watching her hand move down from Elle’s stained shirt
over her flat tan tummy and right into Elle’s jeans. My
legs really started to twitch at the sight of Sera’s
hand inside Elle’s pants as I heard my daughter moan
deeply into Sera’s kissing mouth.
I imagined Sera’s finger fucking its way into Elle’s
young cunt just as Sera’s tongue was fucking into
Elle’s young mouth. I realized Sera was in heaven. I
realized young Elle was in heaven. I realized I wanted
to see Sera fuck my daughter. I realized I wanted to
fuck my daughter.
I realized that I would fuck my young daughter.
Then Sera released my panting Elle from her embrace.
She faced Elle towards me and started gently pushing
her in my direction. I felt my buttocks squeeze
together, my cunt arch itself. As my daughter
approached me, I found my legs spreading even wider
apart, inviting Elle into me.
Sera stopped Elle about two feet short of me. Elle
stared at my tits, my wide open cunt, my naked body
being offered up to her. Sera urged Elle on, "Unbutton
your shirt, Elle. Show your mom those cute little tits
of yours."
Elle never even hesitated. Up came her hands and she
started unbuttoning her shirt. As it opened up I saw
her smooth tan skin, her sexy little bra, her flat tan
tummy melting into her jeans. As her hands dropped to
her sides, Sera pulled the shirt off Elle’s shoulders
and then dropped it to the floor. Elle stood between
her naked mom and her mom’s naked lesbian lover,
herself only in jeans and a little white bra. God she
was hot. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. The echo
again, "Don’t you want to fuck her? Don’t you want to
watch me fuck her?"
Then her bra was loose suddenly and I realized that
Sera had undone the clasp in the back. "Take your bra
off slowly, Elle," instructed Sera. "Tease your mom a
bit… she really wants to see your little fourteen year
old tits."
Elle teased me. First she lowered the bra just enough
so that I could see past her tan lines on those
beautiful little tits of hers. God, she was beautiful.
Then, slowly, she lowered the bra down past her
nipples. I thought I might faint, they were so
delectable: small, perky little pink nipples sticking
straight out like miniature cocks, pointing right at
me. Elle dropped her little bra to the floor. She stood
before me just in her jeans, her young chest bared
before me, inviting me.
Then I saw Sera’s hands come up from behind and cup
those young tits, cup them and start to play with them,
play with those delectable little nipples.
"Now drop your jeans, Elle", Sera again instructed.
"Show your mom those long beautiful legs of yours. Show
her your smooth young thighs. Show her your fourteen
year old body in just your panties. Make her want it,
make her want you."
Again, Elle needed no further encouragement. She stared
right at my wide open cunt as she unsnapped and
unzipped her jeans. She stared at my tits as she
lowered the jeans to the floor and stepped out of them.
She stared into my eyes as she hooked her fingers
around her panties, teasing me with the sight of
lowering them also. Elle smiled a dark, sexual smile at
me. Elle was seeing my desire for her. She was starting
to realize that she would have me. Elle knew she would
soon be fucking me, her mom.
"Go ahead," urged Sera. "Drop the panties. Show Mom
your snatch. Open those legs. Show your mom that
fourteen year old cunt of yours. Make her want it, make
her need it."
Elle pulled down the panties and I saw her light bush,
saw the smooth skin melting into her bush, saw the
young, beautiful cunt.
When I heard Sera laughing, I realized that I was
panting, audibly panting, making my lust obvious to
all. Elle wasn’t laughing, however. She just smiled
that dark, sexual smile at me. She knew she had me. She
knew she was about to fuck me. She knew she was about
to fuck her mom.
Sera’s hands moved from Elle’s little breasts down to
her young cunt. She used both hands to stroke Elle’s
cunt, to find her lips, to spread those beautiful young
lips and find her clit.
There it was. Incredibly, Elle’s young clit was large
and gorgeous. Sera expertly stroked it, played with it,
massaged it, excited it. Elle gasped as Sera worked her
clit, excited her clit, filled her clit with the blood
of sexual desire. Within seconds, Elle’s young clit was
standing straight out, hard, proud, beautiful. She
pointed it right at my cunt.
Sera had now snuggled her own cunt up against Elle’s
ass, grinding against it, fucking against it. As Sera
humped Elle’s little ass, she was pushing Elle towards
me, pushing that proud hard clit right at my cunt.
My legs opened even wider as I stared down at Elle’s
magnificent clit just inches from my wide open cunt
lips. Sera fucked up against Elle’s ass one more time
and suddenly Elle’s clit was inside me, her cunt lips
pressed against my own. All three of us gasped loudly.
Sera fucked again and Elle’s clit fucked deeper into
me. Sera fucked again. And again. And again. As their
fucking rhythm synchronized, Elle’s hips starting
fucking my cunt in time with Sera’s thrusts. The
feeling was beyond anything I had ever experienced.
I had my back against the wall as I looked down at
Elle’s hot little tits perspire as she and Sera worked
their hips together to fuck me. As I started to sit up,
my tits pushed into Elle’s tits: mom tits into daughter
tits. We both yelped from the electric shock of our
nipples pressing into each other.
I was about to cum. Elle was about to cum. We were all
about to cum.
Then my mouth was on Elle’s young mouth. My tongue
inside her, lapping at her, tasting her, fucking her,
driving deeper and deeper into that young mouth of
hers.
As we came, Elle and I screamed into each other’s
mouths. We screamed and came and screamed and came.
Sera moaned loudly as she came. The three of us rocked
one more hard fuck and then froze – froze in our
orgasm, our embrace, our forbidden fuck, our forbidden
love. Froze.
Chapter 5
I remember the rest of that weekend in a bit of a
dreamy haze. I remember that the three of us eventually
untangled and that Sera took Elle by the hand and led
her up the stairs, into my bedroom, with me following.
I remember Sera laid Elle out on my bed and spread her
legs wide open, spread her wide so that we could see
her young pussy. God, she was beautiful. When did my
fourteen year old Elle become so beautiful, so sexual,
so fuckable?
I remember that I watched Sera fuck her.
I watched Sera bring Elle to orgasm after orgasm. Even
as the tears of joy and exhaustion streamed down Elle’s
young face, Sera brought her to yet another orgasm.
As Elle laid there, exhausted from sex, spread open for
everyone and anyone to fuck, covered in sweat, her
little tits pointing straight up, her nipples erect,
Sera beckoned me to join them.
Then Sera brought a few pillows next to Elle’s hips and
had Elle roll onto them, face down. The pillows propped
up Elle’s small ass, propped it up and opened her
cheeks.
As I knelt on the bed and looked down at my young
daughter, I saw her perfect little anus exposed,
vulnerable, inviting, fuckable. "You get the first
lick," Sera said with a smile. I made myself
comfortable, stared at my daughter’s gorgeous young
asshole, and started to kiss it, lick it, probe it,
tongue fuck it.
Elle just laid there and moaned. As her mom’s tongue
caressed her asshole, she accepted it, savored it, got
into it. My mouth felt her anus relaxing as my tongue
dove deeper and deeper into it.
I tongue fucked Elle’s young ass. I tongue fucked it
hard. As I sensed her excitement growing, my hand
slipped under her, seeking her magnificent clit. When I
found it, I started beating it off like it was a guy’s
cock. My tongue kept fucking her ass as I worked her
clit.
The exhausted Elle came yet again. As she came, her ass
opened up wide, accepting my full tongue deep within
her. I was inside her ass. I was in heaven.
And so the evening sexed on. Orgasm after orgasm. Every
possible combination of the three of us. Every possible
position. Every possible fuck. Every possible orgasm.
Later I awoke to the rocking of the bed. As I looked
over at Elle, I saw her deeply kissing Sera as Sera’s
hips fucked hard into Elle’s cunt.
Later I woke again to Sera’s moans. She was straddling
Elle’s face. I watched my young daughter eat my lesbian
lover.
The third time I awoke, it was with Sera’s mouth
nibbling at mine. Down below, Elle was starting to lick
my cunt. Lick it. Eat it. Make it cum.
The fuck fest continued until about noon the next day.
Then Sera had to leave and Elle had to get dressed for
a soccer match. As Elle climbed into the car with me to
head to her match, dressed in her team uniform, I saw
once again as my young daughter, not my new lover. It
felt strange.
While I watched Elle play soccer, I realized I was
watching my fourteen year old daughter playing, not my
young lover. I wondered if the previous night had been
a dream. Worse, I worried that I might not ever see
Elle as my lover again.
In the car on the way back home, Elle was clearly just
my daughter, bubbling over with excitement about the
goal she scored, dissing the ref, being a young girl.
Would I ever be with her as her lover again? I fretted.
As Elle showered after the game, I worked in the
kitchen to prepare dinner. While I was chopping some
vegetables at the sink, I heard Elle’s soft voice from
behind me, "Nice ass." My heart skipped. "What’s that,
Elle?" I asked without turning around.
"I said you have a nice ass, Mom," repeated Elle.
I turned around, hoping to see my young lover again,
see her again for the first time since we had fucked so
many hours ago. What I saw took my breath away: Elle
standing in the kitchen entrance, wearing nothing but
jeans.
No shirt, no bra, not even socks to cover up so those
sexy tan feet of hers. Her jeans were unzipped and open
a bit to show the top of her bush. Her flat tummy
seemed to grow naturally out of her jeans up into those
incredible little tits of hers.
I could tell by the way her nipples stood up that she
had been playing with them in the shower moments
before. When I looked into her face, I could see the
sex in her eyes. I realized she had been masturbating
in the shower, masturbating but not cumming,
masturbating for me, getting ready for me.
Elle came right up to me, naked but for her jeans, and
kissed me, kissed me ever so sweetly. Then her tongue
came into my mouth and started to gently fuck me,
excite me, get me wet.
Then Elle stood back, took my hand, and led me upstairs
to our bed. "Dinner can wait," she said.
My lover was back.
Chapter 6
The months came and went. My fourteen year daughter and
I fucked as often as we could. The beautiful Sera would
often join us, especially on weekends. The sex was
great, beyond anything I had ever imagined.
Then one Saturday afternoon, the dynamics took a shift
in a new direction. As the three of us lay naked after
an exhausting series of fucks, we cuddled up and talked
casually. That’s when Elle told us about a scene at
school the day before. At the end of the day’s
afternoon practice, Elle had volunteered to her gym
teacher that she would clean up the equipment room. So
as the other girls showered and dressed, Elle put away
the balls, weights and other things into their proper
places.
By the time Elle was done, all the other girls had
left. Elle was alone with her forty year old gym
teacher, an athletic woman who was in good shape for
her age and quite attractive. Feeling mischievous, Elle
starting pulling off her gym top as she walked into the
doorway of her teacher’s office to tell her the
equipment room was back in order. Elle stood in the
doorway talking with the teacher in just her gym shorts
and sports bra. As the teacher thanked her, Elle pulled
off her bra and said, "No problem, glad to help."
Elle stared into the eyes of her stunned gym teacher
and pointed her beautiful fourteen year old tits right
at her. The teacher was speechless. She couldn’t take
her eyes off of Elle’s young breasts. Elle just smiled,
enjoying her sexual power over people.
Then Elle noticed a soccer ball on a chair by the
teacher, who was standing behind her desk, staring at
Elle’s tits. "Oops," declared Elle. "Missed one." With
that, and naked from the waist up, Elle walked right
past her teacher, picked up the ball, and said, "I’ll
put this back and then shower."
Elle walked to the door, feeling the stare of her
teacher all over her body. Elle, loving this feeling of
sexual power, turned in the doorway to give her teacher
one last look at her tits. Elle just stood there, stood
there and showed the stunned teacher her young tits.
Neither said anything. The air was thick with tension,
thick with lust, thick with sex. Elle knew the teacher
wanted her, wanted her so badly that she couldn’t even
speak. Elle just smiled, turned and walked back to the
equipment room to put the ball away. Then she went to
her locker.
At her locker, Elle stripped naked, hung up her gym
clothes and headed to the showers. She used a route
through the other lockers that would take her past her
teacher’s office, giving her teacher a look at her
walking by, walking by completely naked. Elle’s
shenanigans were making her hot. She liked being a
ruthless sexual tease.
As Elle walked naked past the window of her teacher’s
office, she saw what she expected: her teacher still
standing in the same spot, still speechless, looking at
Elle walk by naked. Elle proceeded into the showers,
but before she had even turned on the water, Elle had a
finger inside her cunt. This episode with the teacher
had made her hot.
As Elle showered, she mixed her washing with
masturbating, but was careful not to cum. When she was
finished, she turned the water cold and played with her
nipples in the cold water until they stood out, hard
and proud. Then she turned off the water and stroked
her clit until it also stood out, hard and proud. Then
she walked out of the shower without even a towel,
naked, dripping wet, dripping with sexual desire. She
was going back to her teacher’s office.
When she stood again in the entrance to the office, the
teacher had moved. She now stood in front of her desk.
The mere sight of the young Elle was enough to freeze
her in place. She just stared at Elle’s wet young body,
her tits, her erect nipples, her gorgeous tan skin.
When the teacher’s gaze moved down Elle’s body and saw
her bush, her cunt, her proud hard clit, the teacher
gasped with desire.
With that gasp, Elle walked up to her teacher. She
walked right up to her teacher and, while staring
intensely into her eyes, Elle put her hand between her
teacher’s legs and started rubbing her cunt. The
teacher made no move to stop Elle. She just opened her
legs enough to give Elle’s hand the room it needed to
get the job done.
Elle started working the teacher’s cunt aggressively,
rubbing it fast, rubbing it hard. The teacher thrust
her cunt forward into Elle’s strong hand as she rested
her butt on her desk and extended her hands down to the
desk in order to brace herself for the masturbating
hand Elle was giving her.
Having seen Elle’s tits just before, having thought
about them and about Elle, having seen Elle walk past
her window completely naked… all these had combined to
put the teacher’s sex on fire.
And now, with the naked young Elle, wet with water and
sex, her tits with erect nipples staring at her, with
Elle’s hand forcible rubbing her cunt into orgasm… the
teacher was suddenly into a sexual rapture she had
never experienced before. Elle continued to work her
cunt.
Within thirty seconds, the teacher came. She came hard
and she came long. And when it was over, she continued
to brace herself on her desk, and just gasped. Elle
removed her hand and looked down at the teacher’s gym
shorts, looked at the wet stain, and smiled.
Then Elle sat in a chair directly in front of the
teacher. Elle would give the teacher a sight to
remember, a sight to masturbate to for decades to come.
Elle put two fingers into her own cunt and used her
other hand to play with that magnificent clit of hers.
The teacher stared intently as she watched the fourteen
year old Elle masturbate in front of her.
Within a minute, Elle came. As she came, she stared
into her teacher’s eyes.
When it was over, Elle smiled, stood up and walked up
to her teacher. "Our little secret," is all that Elle
said. Then she gave her teacher a sweet little kiss,
turned around, and left.
……………
"Wow!" exclaimed Sera. "What a story! And that just
happened yesterday?"
"Yes," replied Elle. "But I have been thinking about
teasing other people at school. Just thinking, though.
The gym teacher was the first one I actually moved on."
"Ooooh," I cooed. "Who have you been thinking of? What
have you been thinking of doing to them?"
"Well," laughed Elle. "It’s quite a list."
As it turned out, Elle had been thinking about putting
some moves on several people at school and other
places. She had fantasized about a girl two years
older, Jenny Anderson. Elle figured a single kiss would
get her naked. Jenny, although quite slender, had very
large breasts. Elle wanted to see them, play with them,
suck on them.
And Elle had been thinking about her math teacher, a
man in his mid-twenties who was in his second year of
teaching. She had seen him checking her out and thus
considered flashing something at him. Elle still hadn’t
even touched a cock, so she had a natural curiosity
about them. Maybe this teacher would be the first.
Elle had also lusted after our eleven year old neighbor
girl, Sue. She had even imagined getting Sue into our
house, stripping her naked and licking all over those
tiny little tits of hers… they were just starting to
take shape. Elle liked the idea of a flat chest to play
with, a really young cunt to taste, an even younger
girl to fuck as she wished.
As Elle described her fantasy world to Sera and me, we
both started getting hot. Sera’s finger starting
delicately tracing my cunt lips and asshole.
Then Elle told us about the random things she thought
about doing. A week or so earlier she had walked into a
hotel lobby to see if anyone there was of interest to
her. Checking in was a married couple in their
thirties. He was trim and handsome and she was quite
the looker with great legs, small tits and a sexy face.
Elle did not approach them, but she wondered what might
have happened if she had.
Would the two of them welcomed a hot fourteen year old
girl hitting on them? Would they have taken Elle up to
their room and fucked her eyes out? Or would the woman
have turned wife and asked the hotel management to
arrest Elle? Whatever… the thought of her seducing the
married couple, showing them her young body, fucking
the wife in front of the husband, making them both cum
at the same time… all these thoughts soon had Elle in a
hotel bathroom, masturbating like crazy.
Elle also told us about her desire to dance with a girl
in her grade at a party a few weeks earlier. There were
about forty kids at someone’s house where the parents
were gone, and there was a lot of everything going on.
Through it all, Elle found herself attracted to a very
pretty girl named Nora. Nora was with a boyfriend the
entire night, but even if he hadn’t been there, Elle
wouldn’t have dared to follow her heart.
She wanted to dance with Nora right there, in front of
everyone. Dance with her, hold her close, kiss her
neck, get her hot... get her hot in front of everyone.
Elle had imagined kissing Nora as they danced, kissing
her deeply as all the other kids watched. Elle imagined
Nora becoming entranced, unable to resist as Elle’s
hand cupped her breast, went inside her pants, pulled
off her shirt, pulled it off right in front of
everyone.
Elle had imagined taking Nora’s bra off, turning her
around as they danced, showing the other kids what
great young tits Nora had. Elle imagined making Nora
cum right there on the dance floor, right there in
front of all her classmates.
"Wow," repeated Sera. "You’re gonna be a busy young
girl. You need to do all these things. Do all of them,
and then let your imagination loose."
"What do you mean?" asked Elle.
"Well," explained Sera. "All these fantasies sound
great, and they will be great when you do them. But,
what is the fantasy you really want to have come true?
Who do you really want to seduce? More than anyone?"
That dark smile came over Elle’s face again. "Well,"
Elle teased, "there is my best friend Annie."
I smiled immediately. Annie had been Elle’s best friend
for years. She was very pretty with a great young body
and a wonderful spirit. It was only natural that Elle
would fantasize about seducing her.
"And there’s also Annie’s mom," Elle added quietly.
Oh, god, yes! I thought. Annie and her mom… how
perfect, how beautiful, how hot. As I felt Sera’s
finger enter my ass, I heard her ask Elle, "So, you
want to seduce both Annie and her mom?"
"Yes," confirmed Sera. "But also, I want to get them to
fuck each other. I want to be to them what you, Sera,
have been to Mom and me. I want to bring them together,
to get them to start fucking each other, to become
great lovers like Mom and me."
Elle’s words warmed my heart as Sera started finger
fucking my ass in earnest. "And," continued Elle, "once
I’ve fucked them both, got them fucking each other…
then I want to bring them over here to meet both of
you. To see what that leads to, to see what might
happen. That’s my most exciting fantasy."
"Oh," lectured Sera, "I think you know what will
happen."
This all sounded so exciting to me, I was getting close
to cumming again. "When," I asked Elle, "do you think
you can get Annie over here so that Sera and I can
secretly watch you seduce her?"
Elle just smiled. "She’ll be here in about an hour.
Sera’s finger in my ass pushed me over and I started to
cum, started to cum just thinking about our next
chapter staring Annie. As I came, both Elle and the
delightful Sera just laughed.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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