The Joy of Looking, Chapter 48

  • Posted on May 10, 2015 at 8:41 am

By Naughty Mommy

“Lie down on the bed,” I told Kate, “and spread your legs apart.”

She did.

I looked at her for a moment, at her cute young face, at her long, slim, beautiful body, her tiny swells of immature breasts, her crotch covered only by those sexy pink and white striped panties.

I could hear my mother panting and moaning just behind me. She was fucking herself, her fingers making that squishy slapping sound as she rammed them deep inside. I wondered if she was going to come while she watched me take off my sister’s undies, or if she would be able to wait.

Carla had moved around to the other side of Kate. She was touching herself too, though not as vigorously as my mom evidently was. As she stared at Kate’s body, Carla’s hands slid sensually over her own smooth skin, caressing her breasts, her belly, her thighs, and her pussy.

I leaned in close to look at Kate, at her panties. I could see the shape of her labia through the thin material, and that tempting cleft in the center. I could see something else as well, a darker area where the fabric was moistened. My little sister was getting juicy.

I touched her, placing my fingers on the wet spot, sliding them up and down a little. Kate gasped. I had never touched her quite this was before. I thought my mother might try to stop me, but she didn’t. And anyway, I didn’t care.

This was a night, I decided, when I wasn’t going to wait or ask for permission. I would go where my passion was driving me to go, do whatever I felt like doing. Maybe not everything, but a lot more than I had ever done before.

I pushed the material in, my fingers pressing the wet panties deeper between Kate’s pussy lips. It felt warm in there and I could smell her now, her sexual scent. I licked my fingers, tasting her, and then I brought my lips even closer, closer, until I was kissing my sister’s wet pussy through her undies.

“Oh, fuck, FUCK!!”

That was our mother. She was coming as she watched.

Kate looked over at her and I did too. Mommy’s eyes were open, although just barely, as she climaxed. She glanced back and forth at me and at Kate as her body shook with the power of her orgasm. It seemed important to her that she could look into our eyes, that she knew we were watching her while she came.

As she finished, she removed her fingers from her cunt, rubbing her juices on her breasts, on her nipples, and then brought her hand to her mouth, tasting herself and leering at us.

I smiled at my mom and then turned back to Kate. I kissed her pussy one more time through her pretty undies, and then I began slowly pulling them down. She still had almost no pussy hair, just the tiniest bit of light brown fuzz. Her labia were swollen and puffy, glistening with her wetness.

When I had the panties off, I held them to my face, pressing the damp spot against my nostrils, inhaling her scent. I licked the panties, sucking the crotch into my mouth, tasting her, and then I leaned over my sister and held the undies just above her nose. I wasn’t going to do what my mom had done with Carla, I wasn’t going to get rough with Kate, but I wanted to make this a really special occasion for her.

“You’re naked now, Katie,” I whispered, dangling the undies in front of her. I lowered my body on top of hers. “I took off your pink and white panties and bra, and now you’re naked.”

I kissed her once, lightly, on the lips, then looked around. “We’re both naked, we’re with another woman, in her bedroom, and she’s naked too. Our mommy is here, and we’re going to watch them having sex. They’re going to fuck each other while we watch.”

I kissed her again, a little more urgently. I heard my mother sigh. She obviously loved seeing Kate and me kiss that way.

“You and me are going to play with ourselves,” I continued, “while we watch them having sex. And I want to play with you too tonight. I want to touch you and kiss you and help you have an orgasm.”

“Oh, Julie,” Kate moaned, grabbing my face and pulling me to her. She shoved her tongue into my mouth and wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly.

When we finished the kiss, I heard our mom take a deep breath and let it out. “All right, girls,” she said, “why don’t we, uh, let’s watch that movie now, okay?”

“Okay, Mom,” I replied. “But I really love kissing Katie this way. I could kiss her all night long.”

My sister moaned again and drew me close for another long, wet kiss. This time she wrapped not only her arms around me, but her legs too, crossing them over my bottom and pulling my crotch tightly against hers.

“That’s what the movie’s about,” Carla said softly, next to us. “It’s called French Kiss. It’s all about kissing.”

“Just kissing?” I looked up at her. “No sex?”

“Oh, yeah, there’s plenty of sex too,” she said. “But a lot of really nice kissing. You’ll like it.”

“Okay.” Kate and I unwound ourselves from each other and sat up to watch the porn video.

Carla retrieved the remote, turned on the big screen, and then started the movie. Propping up a bunch of pillows, my sister and I sat next to each other in the middle of the king-size bed, holding hands, with our mother beside me and Carla next to Kate. The brunette touched a switch beside the bed and the room lights went out.

For the next half hour, we watched as two beautiful young girls first kissed and touched, and then began fingering and licking each other. Well, we didn’t just watch, we all four masturbated too. Mommy came right away, within only a few minutes, and Kate soon after her, and then me. Carla didn’t have an orgasm until she picked up the vibrator from the bedside table and used ‘Mr. Trusty’ to give her a shrieking wet climax as she shoved the buzzing thing deep inside herself.

After Carla slowly drew the long white vibrator out of her cunt, still panting heavily and trembling all over, Kate looked at Mommy and asked, “Can I try that?”

“You mean, using the vibrator?”

“Uh-huh,” Kate nodded.

Our mother hesitated a moment, but then nodded, “Yes, I suppose you can, if you want to.”

That made me remember something I’d been meaning to ask her. “Mommy, have you ever, you know, done that too? Used a vibrator, I mean?”

She smiled at me. “Yes, precious, I have. Most of the time I prefer using my fingers, or… or someone else’s fingers and tongue, even better… but sometimes I like doing it that way.”

“Do you have one?”

“Uh-huh, I do, a couple of them.”

Carla had handed the vibrator, now switched off, to my sister, who was turning it around in her hands, studying it. The missile-shaped object gleamed with Carla’s pussy juice. Kate smiled and licked it, then giggled, “This thing is huge.”

“Yes, and you need to be careful, honey,” Mommy said. “Probably you should just use it on the outside, on your clit. And even then, it’s going to be a lot more intense than what you’re used to.”

“Can’t I put it in?” Kate asked.

“Well, you can try, I guess, but just not too far, okay?”

“Okay.”

The movie was still running, although we weren’t paying much attention to it. I glanced at the screen. The two girls were in a ‘69’ position, lips and tongues working between each other’s legs. Then I looked back at Kate. She was holding the tip of the vibrator at the opening of her vagina, as if wondering how far inside it could go.

“Just… I really think you should just start with your clit first,” our mother cautioned. “See how that feels before you put it inside.”

“All right,” said Kate. She looked at the bottom end of the vibrator, apparently trying to figure out how to turn it on.

“Here, I’ll show you,” Carla volunteered. “Twist this part, right here, and when you twist it more, it goes faster, okay?”

“Okay.” My sister switched it on. Her eyes went wide as she felt the vibration in her hands. She smiled and turned to our mom. “Now I, I just put it, like, on my clit?”

“That’s right, but be careful. The feeling is very strong.”

Kate lowered the buzzing tip of the thing to her vulva. She set it just above her slit at first, and then slid it down a little. After a second, she began shaking all over.

“Oh god, FUCK!” she cried, pulling it away. Looking sheepishly at our mother, she chuckled, “Um, sorry about that, Mommy.”

“It’s all right, honey, you can say whatever you want, I don’t mind.”

“Wow, it really is… I mean, it really is intense.”

“Yes, it is.”

“I want to do it some more.”

She placed the vibrator on her tummy again, starting slightly higher this time, and moved it down a bit, then around, feeling for a position that would give her the right sensations without overwhelming her. In a moment she found a good spot and kept it there, settling back onto the pillows, closing her eyes. “Goddamn fuck…” she whispered.

The three of us, Carla, my mom, and I, watched her. It was pretty amazing to see a little girl getting herself off that way. I wasn’t sure I wanted to try it myself, but I sure enjoyed seeing Kate get so excited. It didn’t take long at all for her to reach a peak.

“Mmm, yeah, yeah, oh fuck, oh god, I’m gonna, I’m gonna c— UNH!!” She squealed and squirmed, her slim naked body writhing, her eyes shut tight, legs wide apart, the vibrator held in place, bringing her to multiple climaxes.

She came again and again, all her muscles tensing and straining, then releasing with a rush. She became flushed red all over, especially on her chest. Between her legs I saw a milky white fluid emerge. It was kind of thick, something I hadn’t seen before. She kept this up for at least a minute, maybe two minutes, holding that thing just above her clit, making her body respond with repeated earthshaking orgasms.

Finally it seemed she couldn’t take any more. Her eyes still closed, she held the vibrator out, letting Carla take it away and turn it off. She remained leaning back on the pillows, trembling all over, sometimes wincing and gasping as residual spasms rippled through her.

We just waited and watched, letting her slowly calm down.

I couldn’t stop staring at her vagina, at that thick white discharge. I wondered what it was, and I wondered if it would taste the same as her regular pussy juice, which was clear, or if it would taste different. I wanted to find out. I decided that even if it didn’t happen tonight, someday very soon I would put my tongue inside my sister’s cunt and make her come in my mouth. And no matter what it took, even if we had to use a vibrator again, I would lick her and fuck her over and over until I saw more of that white fluid come out so I could taste it and swallow it.

I realized then that I was masturbating as I imagined eating Kate’s pussy. I was extremely juicy and very close.

With a sigh, I turned and fell back onto the pillows, next to Kate, our arms and legs touching. Rubbing my clit with one hand, I spread my labia apart with the other and cried, “Mommy, look at my pussy, look at my cunt, look how wet I am. I’m gonna come now, Mommy. Look at me, Mommy, get down close and look at me, Mommy! Look at my little girl pussy!!”

I was in a frenzy, rubbing myself frantically and calling to her, asking her to get close and look at me. I felt my orgasm swirling up from inside and I wanted her to see it, to watch me come for her — for her, it was all for her.

“Yes, darling, come for Mommy!” She knelt between my thighs, bringing her face very close to my center.

I spread my legs and my cunt lips as wide apart as I could, wanting to open myself completely for her, have her see me, see inside me, see everything as I climaxed for her.

And then it struck.

Again, as usual, my legs wanted to come together, to close around my hands as I climaxed. But my mother was prepared for this. She’d hooked her arms around my thighs so she could hold them open, so she could continue watching my orgasm, looking inside my ‘little girl pussy’ from just a few inches away.

That seemed to make it even more intense for me, having my legs held apart, knowing that my wonderful mommy was right there, her face so close to my cunt as I came for her. I didn’t know what Kate’s orgasm had been like with the vibrator, but I didn’t think it could have been any better or more fulfilling than this one was for me.

Pressing my hands over my clit, I managed to groan, “Mommy, Mommy, watch me! Watch me come for you!” And as my body shuddered with each spasm of my climax, that made my fingers rub my clit a little more, causing my orgasm to go on and last even longer.

“Yes, baby, come for Mommy, Mommy’s watching you,” I heard her say. I couldn’t see what she was doing because my eyes were closed, but as I slowly began to relax, to come down from the summit, I felt her lips kissing my hands.

I opened my eyes and looked at her. She was kissing my fingers, the fingers that were clenched over my throbbing cunt. She kissed them and licked them, tasting the juices that were oozing out.

Still trembling, still not fully recovered, I took a deep breath and slid my fingers between my moist lips, pulling them wide apart again. I wanted her to see, and I wanted something else.

“Mommy, kiss me, kiss my pussy.”

She looked up at me, into my eyes, and gave me a slight nod. “Yes, darling.” Then she returned her gaze to my sex.

“So beautiful,” I heard her whisper. “So pink and sweet and perfect.”

My mother brought her lips to my lips, my other lips, and kissed me there. I shivered with excitement as I felt her mouth meet my cunt. She held the kiss a long time, several seconds, not using her tongue but pressing in tightly against me. When she withdrew, I could see my wetness gleaming on her face, on her nose, her cheeks, her lips.

She crawled on top of me, laying her naked body over mine, and we kissed, mouth on mouth, a long, deep, french kiss. I tasted myself on her lips and felt her tongue probing inside, dancing with my tongue. I wanted her to kiss my pussy that same way, to slide her tongue inside me, and to lick me and suck my clit and make me come in her mouth. I knew that was going to happen, I had no doubt, and I hoped it would be very soon.

When we ended the kiss, we nuzzled each other for a moment, and then we both looked over at Kate and Carla. I had not thought about them much in the last few minutes, being so deeply involved in my lovemaking session with my mom. The porno movie was still playing too. I could hear it although I didn’t bother looking at the screen long enough to see what was happening.

The brunette was reclining against the headboard, cushioned by a pillow, and my sister was on top of her. They were facing the same way and had their legs spread wide apart. Kate was sitting on the woman’s middle, high enough that she could look down and see both pussies.

Carla held the long white vibrator between their legs. It was on, buzzing softly. As we watched, she pressed it inside her own cunt. We heard her moaning with pleasure. She didn’t push it in very far, only about two inches, and then slowly drew it out again, shiny with her juices. Now she lifted it slightly, tilting it up and placing the tip at the entrance to Kate’s little vagina. My sister held her lips open. She was trembling, but she seemed to be very excited about what she was doing. Carla eased the vibrator inside just a little, a half an inch, an inch, and Kate groaned, “Oh god, oh fuck…”

“Do you like that?” the woman whispered.

“God yes, don’t stop!”

“But I want it inside me too,” Carla smiled. “We’ll share, remember?”

She kissed Kate’s cheek. My sister turned to her and they kissed on the lips. When they finished, Kate nodded, “Okay.”

Carla eased the tip of the vibrator out of Kate’s pussy and returned it to her own, pressing it inside, deeper this time, maybe three or four inches. She twisted the end of it, to increase the vibration. We could see her shudder a little as the sensations spread from her vagina to her clit. She waited a moment, several moments, then drew the thing out again and carefully positioned it against Kate’s pussy. As she slid it gently inside, only about an inch again, my sister whimpered with pleasure. She turned to Carla and they kissed, a wetter kiss, using their tongues. I saw Carla’s hand go to my sister’s breasts, playing with her nipples. Then she slowly slid the vibrator out of Katie’s vagina and back inside her own.

They went back and forth like this, sharing the same toy, sharing their juices, as we watched them. That gave me an idea.

“Mommy, I want to do that too. Not with a vibrator, I mean, but I want to sit on top of you like they are and masturbate together, using our hands, at the same time. Can we do that?”

She smiled and kissed me. “Of course we can, darling.”

We shifted around on the bed until my mom was leaning against the headboard and I was on top of her. She hugged me first, a tight, warm hug, then put her hands over my breasts, squeezing them and pinching the nipples more roughly than she usually did. It hurt a little bit but it felt good too. As she was playing with me that way, she kissed my neck and lightly bit me. I jumped when she did that.

“Do you remember when Melissa gave you a hickey, baby?”

I nodded.

“Tonight I’m going to do that too. But this hickey won’t be from another girl, from a girlfriend, it will be from your own mommy. Of course you can’t tell anyone that, you know.”

That made me giggle. “I know.”

My mom ran her hands up and down my body, stroking me, almost as if she were stroking herself. She slid her palm between my legs, keeping her fingers outstretched, and rubbed the top of my mound with her hand. It felt delicious. Then I realized that she was sucking on my neck. It pinched, it hurt, it burned — and god I wanted more. I wanted everything from her.

She finished and licked my neck where she’d been sucking on it. Wrapping her arms around me, she squeezed me tightly. “That’s going to be a big one, a dark one, honey,” she chuckled. “You’re going to have some explaining to do.”

“I don’t mind.”

Taking a deep breath, she said, “All right, now, put your hand over mine. Your left hand.”

She held out her right hand and I laid my left hand over it. Those hands went down to her pussy. Placing her left hand over the top of my right hand, that pair went to my pussy. We began masturbating. I closed my eyes.

It was amazing. I rubbed my clit and felt her hand not only following mine, but aiding it, helping me stimulate myself. I tried doing the same with my hand over hers between her legs, not only feeling where her fingers went, but leading them where I wanted them to go. We were masturbating in unison. It was heavenly.

I closed my eyes so I could savor the feelings. And then I realized how it felt to me: it was as if our two bodies, my mother’s and mine, had merged somehow. I tried to tell her what I was experiencing.

“Mommy, this is, this is, I don’t know, it’s almost like you and me have just one body with two pussies. Or maybe like we have two pussies that really are only one and we share it or something.”

“I know, lover, it’s nice, so very nice” she whispered, softly kissing my neck. “Now, baby girl, show me how you like to touch yourself, on both pussies at the same time. Can you do that?”

“Okay.”

I rubbed my own clit with my fingers, showing her how I gave myself orgasms. With my other hand, I pressed her fingers into the position where mine were, until she was following the same motions that I used on myself. It seemed to work really well with her. I felt her body stirring beneath me and heard her breath coming faster.

“Oh god,” she moaned, “Julie, I’m getting close already.”

I wasn’t that close yet. It would take a little while longer. But then I thought that maybe if she showed me what she liked to do, it might be enough for me.

“Mommy, you, um, you move your fingers on your pussy the way you like it, and I’ll follow you. And I’ll keep rubbing myself the way I like it, okay?”

“Yes, honey. Mommy wants her darling angel to come. I want to feel your hot little pussy while you come, and I want you to feel me too.”

Meanwhile, beside us on the bed, Kate and Carla were each on the verge of orgasms. Apparently they’d managed to switch the vibrator back and forth between their cunts fast enough that they were ready to climax at almost the same time. I don’t know how they did it, and I wasn’t about to stop what we were doing and look, but I could hear them making sounds that meant they were both right on the edge.

And I was getting closer now too. As I rubbed my clit, my mother’s hand rubbed it as well, her fingers not only over my fingers, but reaching in between them, caressing me. It was so exciting!

Between her legs, I felt her hand pressing down, deeper into her sex, between her lips where it was hot and slippery and so inviting. Her fingers reached her vagina, her opening, and my fingers followed hers. Then I felt her twine the first and second fingers of her hand around my index finger and without stopping she slid the bunch inside her opening, inside herself, two of her fingers and one of mine.

Oh my god, I suddenly realized, it’s actually happening! My finger is inside my mother’s cunt!!

And then I came.

As it turned out, I started coming before her, even though I’d thought it would take me longer. But as my climax began, I still had enough awareness to sense that she was almost there too. Holding my finger tightly between hers, she pumped them in and out of her pussy a few times and that was all she needed.

We came together.

Continue on to Chapter 49

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