A Package Deal.txt
----- PedoMelissaDa3tYja+6_ylAvEh89P49mCS5v4 ----- 2011.09.26 - 16:10:49GMT -----
A Package Deal (FFg, Oral, Rom)
by jeneee
While taking a short break to deal with what will happen in chapter 24 of More Than Just Friends I was inspired to write this story by an online chat I had with a friend. I hope you like it.
Chapter One
There was a promise of spring in the air that Saturday afternoon in late March. The sun shone brightly, causing a slight glare to shimmer from the surface of the freshly flooded neighbourhood ice rink. Children of all ages dressed in a wide range of colorful outfits were out taking advantage of the good weather, the younger ones somewhat hesitant as they cautiously tested their shaky skating abilities, while the older, more experienced kids confidently sped around, gliding and zigzagging between the slower children, sometimes coming dangerously close to bumping into one or more of them in their haste to show off their prowess to their friends. Invariably someone would fall onto their knees or butt, and then struggle to pull themselves up again before another skater could run into them while they were still down on the ice. Here and there an occasional adult skated alongside their younger charges, holding their hands and lending encouragement as their little boy or girl slowly developed the confidence to eventually try to go it alone on the slightly intimidating ice.
Thirty-one year old Karen Johansen had taken a break from her writing - she was currently working on a new novel for children - to get a bit of exercise that afternoon and had just finished lacing on her skates when a commotion developed at the end of the rink closest to her. Quickly looking over she saw a young girl who had obviously taken a spill lying on the ice crying while holding her leg. A sheepish looking older boy of about fourteen, who had apparently knocked her down, was trying to help her up again, but without much success.
Karen quickly skated over to the group that now surrounded the little girl and knelt down beside her to see how badly she was hurt and what she might be able to do to help the poor kid up onto her skates again. "What happened, sweetie?" Karen asked her tenderly. "How badly are you hurt? Can I help you back to your feet?"
"He bumped into me and I fell down...and my leg...it hurts," the little girl sobbed, tears continuing to run down her cheeks causing Karen's heart to melt and reach out to the sweet child.
"Show me where it hurts, honey," Karen urged her as she looked up at the teenage boy with a frown. "You need to be more careful," she scolded him. "You could really hurt someone speeding around the ice like that."
"I'm sorry," he mumbled and then turned, seeming eager to skate away to join his friends. "I didn't hit her hard. I don't think she's hurt that bad," he said over his shoulder." And then he was gone.
Karen looked back at the little girl, who appeared to be about eight years old, and took hold of one of her hands, asking her if she thought she could stand if she helped her. At that moment, however, another woman arrived in a hurry, spraying powdery bits of ice all over Karen as she screeched to a stop, pushing her out of the way and quickly leaning down over the little girl.
"What happened, baby? Are you OK? My God, I knew I shouldn't have left you alone," she cried in a panicky voice.
"I'm OK Mommy. Some boy knocked me over and my knee hurts a bit, but this lady, she came over to help me so don't worry. I think I can get up if you hold me," she sniffled. Between the two of them, Karen and the girl's mother were able to pull the little girl back onto her feet so she could test her leg to see if she could stand. As other skaters continued to fly by, the two women were able to help the limping girl over to the side of the rink where she cautiously sat down on a bench and rested while her mother carefully rolled up the leg of her pants to take a closer look at her injury. Her knee was swollen a bit but otherwise she seemed undamaged.
"Is it OK with you if I check it out?" Karen asked. "I am trained in first aid." The girl's mother nodded and Karen carefully proceeded to run her hand gently up the girl's leg starting at the ankle, marvelling at the smooth texture of her skin while squeezing the flesh softly until she reached the child's knee, at which point the little girl winced.
"It's probably just a bit of a knee sprain," Karen offered. "The rest of your leg seems fine, sweetie. Once you get home a little ice should help reduce the swelling and you'll be as good as new tomorrow," she confidently told the girl with a smile, once again looking closely at her otherwise flawless skin as her mother started to roll down her pant leg.
"Thanks for all your help," the mother said to Karen. "I'm sorry I pushed you away at first but I thought it might have been you who knocked her over," she added, apologetically. "I had to leave her by herself for a few minutes to use the washroom and she insisted she'd be OK until I got back. She skates pretty well, but I guess accidents can happen, especially on such a crowded rink as this one is today. By the way, my name is Kat," she said, holding out her hand.
"Nice to meet you, Kat," Karen smiled. "I'm Karen. And I suppose you're Kitten, right?" she joked, looking at the little girl, who was now able to manage a giggle, her bright blue eyes beginning to shine in the sunlight as she started to recover from her little mishap.
"How did you know?" she replied, grinning. "That's what Mommy calls me sometimes. She's the cat and I'm the kitty. My real name is Lara though, but you can still call me Kitty if you like."
"Lara is a pretty name for such a pretty girl," Karen told her, bringing an even broader smile to the little girl's face as Karen reached out her hand to shake Lara's. And she was as cute as a button, too, Karen thought to herself as she now looked more closely at Lara. The young girl had a sweet, heart shaped face framed with wavy blonde hair clipped over her dainty ears with pink berets. Her lips were full and bow shaped and her cute button nose was adorable, as was the tiny dimple on the point of her chin. Her cheeks were now flushed from all skating she had been doing and, all in all, she looked to be a perfect picture of radiant health.
"Thank you, Miss Karen. You really think I'm pretty?" Lara asked, her face flushing even more as her hand still remained clasped in Karen's.
"Of course you are, my dear," Karen assured her, glancing over at Kat. "And I'm sure your mom's told you that, too, hasn't she?" she added with a smile.
"Well, she's my mom, so she's supposed to say things like that, isn't she?" the little girl giggled.
"Lara!" Kat exclaimed. "Don't be so precocious."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Lara asked her, a puzzled look on her face.
Her mother laughed. "You can look it up in the dictionary when we get home. Oh, and don't you think you should let go of Karen's hand now? You've been holding on to it like it's a lifeline or something."
"Oops, sorry," she blushed, pulling her own hand back quickly. "I didn't realize."
Karen smiled at her. "That's OK honey. I was just passing some magic healing energy over to you so your knee will get better faster," she told the little girl, winking at her.
"Was that part of your first aid training, too?" Kat asked, with a slight smirk on her face. "Or is that something you just reserve for pretty young girls," she couldn't help adding, hoping she wasn't being too forward but thinking she had perhaps sensed a little more than just a good Samaritan interest in her daughter from Karen. At the same time, however, she felt a little guilty herself as she realised she also found Karen to be quite attractive. She looked to be a few years younger than Kat, and she found her dark, shiny hair and deep brown eyes rather appealing. Kat had been separated from her husband for over four years, the divorce being finalised only last year, but she had not been the least bit interested in even trying to develop a relationship with another man. In fact, she had recently discovered, or perhaps re-discovered was more accurate, her attraction to those of her own sex.
As with many young girls, her first sexual awakening and subsequent explorations had been with other girls around her own age and she often found herself remembering the tender, loving and innocent moments she had shared with one of her best girlfriends. They had been neighbours and close friends from the age of six until her family moved away to another city when she was twelve. It had been a really tearful and heartbreaking farewell, followed initially by frequent letter writing lasting for several months, but after a while this had slowed down as both of them started to develop new friendships and eventually lost touch with each other. Even after such a long time, however, Kat still experienced that old familiar tingle in her tummy and between her thighs in bed at night as memories of those delightful years returned, and right now she was somewhat astonished to feel herself beginning to moisten once more as she watched the subtle interplay between her daughter and this attractive stranger who had taken the time to lend a bit of comfort and encouragement to Lara.
Kat's thoughts were interrupted by Karen telling them that since Lara now seemed to be on the mend she should go back on the ice and get the exercise she had promised herself before once again returning to her work. Experiencing a momentary pang of disappointment Kat quickly thanked her once again for her help and, reaching out once more to grasp Karen's hand, she told her that it would be nice to see her again sometime.
"Yeah, Mommy," exclaimed Lara. "Why don't we invite her to dinner? Would you please come, Miss Karen, please? Then you can check on my leg again," she added, smiling hopefully. "Or maybe give me more of that magic healing," she giggled, looking at her mother again. "Can she, Mommy? Can she come home to dinner with us?" she almost begged.
Kat shrugged, a little surprised at the bond that seemed to be developing between her daughter and Karen, but at the same time she also felt a slight tug of hope in her tummy. "Well, honey, that's up to Karen. She may be a busy lady, you know. And we don't even know if she has a husband or a family of her own to look after," she explained to Lara, turning to look at Karen for some kind of response.
Karen smiled and thanked them both for the invitation. "No, I live alone. Just me and my kitten," she laughed. "Yes, I have a kitty of my own to keep me company. She's only six months old but she thinks she owns me."
Lara giggled. "That's funny Mommy. You and Miss Karen both have kitties. You can bring your kitty with you if you like when you come to dinner," the little girl urged Karen, seeming to want to do anything to convince her to join them.
"That's OK sweetie. She'd just make a pest of herself." Looking over at Kat she added, "I'm not sure I can make it tonight, though. I'd like to get some skating in this afternoon before it gets too late and then I should really get home and shower, and then get back to work."
"You have to work on a Saturday night?" Lara asked, with a disappointed look on her face. "What do you do?"
"Well, I kind of work for myself, by myself, sweetie. I'm an author, you see, and I'm almost finished a new novel which is just about reaching the climax, or the important part of the story," she explained to the young girl, in case she didn't know what she meant by 'the climax.' I just have a few more little details to work out in my head so I thought I'd go skating for a bit of exercise. I know it sounds funny but I tend to be able to work things out better while I'm skating. So I'll more than likely be ready with some ideas to put down when I'm finished here. But what about tomorrow, would that work?" she asked, and immediately saw a big smile break out on Lara's face.
"Yes, yes, that's OK, isn't it Mommy?" Lara asked Kat, almost pleadingly.
"I don't see why not," her mother responded happily. "Could you come, say, around five?"
"That would be OK, thanks again. I'm so glad to have met you both," Karen told them, smiling at the happy look on Lara's face. They exchanged telephone numbers and Kat gave Karen their address and so it was all settled.
After saying their goodbyes Lara and her mother watched Karen make her way back on to the ice and skate around for a few minutes, then changed into their boots and left. Lara walked with a slight limp but was already feeling better, especially now that Karen had agreed to come to visit them.
"She's really nice, isn't she Mommy? And I don't mean just because she told me I'm pretty," Lara giggled. "But I think she's pretty too, don't you?" she asked, peering up at her mom.
"Yes, I do," Kat agreed. "She's very pretty, just like you," she added with a wink, reaching over to grasp her daughter's hand. "Come on you sweet little kitten," she laughed. "Let's get you home and put some ice on that knee."
Chapter Two
Relaxing in the shower was her first goal when she reached her apartment and Karen luxuriated for several minutes in the hot spray of her vibrating showerhead as she soaped her tired body and shampooed her long, dark, wavy hair. After drying herself she slipped into her robe, made herself a strong mug of coffee and returned to her computer with fresh ideas to build into the final chapters of her novel which, as she'd explained to Lara, had reached the climax, one that she'd hoped would satisfy her readers and have them coming back for more. This was her second novel and her publisher had told her if it was as well received as her first she could become quite popular with her teen audience. Her first book tour had been exhausting, but fun and she was really looking forward to another one, as well as more of those television appearances which had been arranged for her the first time. Karen typed furiously for close to an hour, tying up several loose ends she had left dangling before going out for her skate - ends that had slowly begun to weave themselves together as she whirled around the ice. She loved it when everything started to blend the way it had that afternoon. It gave her a great sense of satisfaction, and as she finished the final chapter, finally logging off her computer and preparing for bed, she knew she would sleep well that night.
And sleep well she did, although her dreams throughout the night were an odd combination of characters from her novel blending together with Lara and her mother, and as dreams often do, they flitted from one crazy scenario to another without regard for logic of any kind. In this one particular dream Lara's knee had swollen so badly from her fall that it had torn through the material of her pants which Karen and Kat had furiously pulled off the poor little girl as she lay squirming in pain on the ice, dressed only in her pink panties. The first aid Karen rendered consisted of firmly rubbing Lara's young and prominent mound through her panties with the palm of her hand repeating 'This will make it feel better, Kitty,' alternated with 'This will make kitty feel better,' over and over again until Lara had an immensely powerful orgasm at which point the swelling of her knee immediately disappeared while at the same time her panties became soaked and transparent, clinging to her vulva like a second skin. Kat was so relieved to see the swelling go down that she hugged Karen whispering 'magic powers, magic powers,' into her ear and then kissing her hard on the mouth. Karen awakened suddenly with the echo of this phrase still ringing in her ears, one of her hands flung across her face rubbing her lips while the other flailed around in the air trying to hug the now non-existent body of Kat tightly to her.
"Whew, what was that all about?" she muttered to herself, quickly opening her eyes to the reality of daylight streaming into her room through the partially closed blinds. Finding she'd become sexually aroused by the dream she quickly began to caress her already wet pussy, eventually bringing herself off to visions of the soft, smooth skin of Lara's leg dancing through her mind. As she came back down to earth, happy thoughts of both completing her novel and the anticipated evening with her new friends - at least one of whom she now realized had aroused her in a somewhat sensual way - flitted through her mind. She crawled out of bed and headed to the bathroom giggling as she thought to herself, 'well, one great climax deserves another, I suppose.'
After breakfast she spent most of the day going over final edits of her novel and preparing the manuscript for submission to her publisher. Then she fed her kitten once more and started getting herself ready for her dinner visit with her new friends. * * *
"Yes, it is you," she cried, flinging her arms wide as she reached Karen and throwing them around her waist.
"Well," Karen replied, drawing back and looking down at the little girl, "it looks like someone's knee seems to have healed itself pretty quickly."
"It was your magic powers that did it," Lara giggled, looking up adoringly at Karen's face.
"A little present for each of you," she told them, as if these gifts would relieve her conscience of the powerfully erotic thoughts that Lara seemed to generate in her mind. Karen had known she was bisexual since her early teens, and had had several girlfriends over the years, but this was the first time she could remember that a girl of Lara's young age had evoked such feelings within her.
"Oh, you brought us presents," exclaimed Lara, shaking the box Karen had handed her. "How did you know I love candy?" she added, with a delightful smile.
Her mother laughed. "More of her magic powers, honey," she told her daughter, winking at Karen. "And she brought me wine, too. Shiraz is my favourite," she giggled. "Thank you so much, Karen."
"I think she's just magic all over," laughed Lara. "She can probably tell us what you're making for dinner, too, can't you, Miss Karen?" she asked, peering over at Karen with a sly look on her face.
Karen laughed. "I'm not that good, sweetie. But it sure smells great," she added, sniffing the air. "And by the way, Lara. You don't have to call me Miss Karen, you know. It's not like I'm your teacher. You can just call me Karen, OK hon?"
"OK, K a r e n," the little girl replied, with the emphasis on 'Karen.' "But, I wish you were my teacher anyway."
Kat laughed at her daughter and commented, "You just want to be teacher's pet, you little devil," she teased her." Then, grasping Karen's hand, she added, "Come on in and make yourself at home," she told her, leading her into a nearby sitting room with Lara following closely behind. "Dinner will be ready in about half an hour, but meanwhile how about I open this bottle of wine you brought so we can have a drink first?"
"Me too, me too," Lara eagerly chanted to her mom who was reaching for a corkscrew. "Can I have some wine too, Mommy?"
"I'll get you some juice or a soda," Kat laughed.
"But Mommy, you've let me have wine before," Lara pouted. "Why can't I have some now?"
Looking over at Karen somewhat guiltily Kat said, as if to explain, "Well, that was a special celebration, sweetheart. That was different."
"But Mommy, this is a celebration, too. Karen helped fix my leg so why can't we celebrate that?
Karen smiled. "I won't feel any less of you, Kat, if you let her have a little sip. So don't feel you have to stop her on my account. As a matter of fact I have some friends who have wine with their dinner on weekends and include their kids too."
"See, Mommy? She's not going to tell on you," Lara said with glee.
"Well, OK then, just a little sip, I suppose," Kat agreed, and finished removing the cork from the bottle of Shiraz.
"So, what was the other special celebration?" Karen asked.
"Oh, when my divorce became final last year," Kat replied. "It was such a relief to get it all over with that a couple of my girlfriends threw us a small party and my little Kitty devil over there managed to swipe a glass of wine when nobody was looking."
Lara giggled. "And it was good, too," she said, licking her lips as her mother now poured her a little in a wine glass and set it down on the table beside the couch Lara had settled onto, tucking her legs underneath her. "Just like this is going to be," she added, picking up the glass and making a big show of taking a sip while holding the stem daintily between her thumb and forefinger.
"That's not polite, Lara. You should wait for our guest before you start drinking, you little lush," Kat scolded her. "And anyway, I'd like to propose a toast first," she added, raising her glass toward Karen. "Here's to our new friendship. Welcome to our home, and once again we both thank you for coming to Lara's rescue yesterday and making her knee better so quickly."
"And for your magic powers," added Lara, giggling, standing up again and clinking her glass together with her mom's and Karen's with such vigour that she managed to slop a few drops of wine onto Karen's wrist in the process.
"Oops, I'm sorry," she apologised, looking around for something with which to wipe Karen`s arm, but without success.
"Don't worry about it, sweetie," Karen told her. "No sense in wasting good wine, though, is there?" And she lifted up her arm and made a great show of licking the drops from her wrist with her tongue. "Mmm, delicious," she said, winking at Lara, smacking her lips together in the process as the little girl giggled and resumed her position on the couch. Her mother sat beside her while Karen settled down in a cosy armchair across from them.
"So, how is your novel going? Did yesterday's skate do what you'd hoped it would?" asked Kat.
Yeah," added Lara. "Did you reach your climax OK?" she wanted to know.
Karen nearly choked on her wine at that question and almost answered, 'yes, in more ways than one.'
Kat couldn't help grinning at the double meaning, of which Lara was obviously oblivious, but from Karen's reaction she knew it hadn't escaped her, and she winked at their visitor who, once again found herself blushing. Her red face was interpreted as being from choking on her drink by Lara who asked if it had gone down the wrong way and would it help if she came over and patted her back for her.
Recovering quickly Karen told her that yes it did go down the wrong way but that she was OK now. "And the skating really did help yesterday. Thanks for asking. I finished the novel last night and will be sending it into my publisher first thing tomorrow," she told them, a big smile on her face.
"Oh, goody Karen. When can we read it?" Lara asked, excitedly. "Can we buy a copy at the store soon?"
Karen laughed. "Well, sweetie, it usually takes quite a while for a book to reach the stores. It probably won't be available until the fall sometime I'm afraid." Lara made a long face. "But you won't have to buy one. I'll give you a copy myself, and I'll even autograph it for you if you like."
Kat was just about to scold her daughter again for being so precocious when Lara surprised both her and their guest by asking, "Karen, would you please check out my knee again? It feels better but I just want to make sure it's OK to skate on again." And she stretched her leg up in front of Karen's face, which also had the effect of tightened the contact her panties made with her vulva, revealing her plump labia in all their delightful glory before Karen's eyes. She couldn't resist staring at this treasure before her, a fact not lost on Kat, who now realized for sure the effect her daughter was having on their new friend, and she also found herself becoming aroused by the situation.
"Please?" Lara, asked again, as Karen wasn't responding to her request. "Please, can you use your magic powers to make sure it's OK for skating?" she almost begged.
"Mmm, that feels so good," murmured Lara as Karen's hands slowly massaged their way toward the young girl's knee. Karen again marvelled at the soft, silky smooth texture of Lara's skin, the feel of her coltish leg almost mesmerizing her. As she reached her knee and prodded it a little front and back there was no wincing from the little girl and Karen told her that it seemed to have completely healed.
"Oh, don't stop," Lara smiled, her eyes still closed with a blissful expression on her face. "Please, keep checking higher, just in case. Please?"
"But...," Karen started to protest, her eyes now glued on the girl's prominent mound and the cleft of her labia made so obvious by her tightly clinging panties.
"Please check higher, Karen. It feels so good, what you are doing." Lara's slim thighs, and their juncture where they met, were now like a magnet to Karen and, almost with a will of their own, her hands continued on their slow journey upward, gently massaging the flesh below them, eliciting even more murmurs and sighs of contentment from the young girl who now started to noticeably squirm a little as Karen's hands applied their magic and approached the top of her leg. This has got to be arousing her, Karen realized with amazement. And, oh my God it's so arousing me, she thought to herself as she now noticed a spot of dampness appearing on the material of the little girl's panties that lay wedged snugly between her labia.
Suddenly, "Dinner's ready, you two. Come and get it," echoed from the kitchen down the hall, causing both of them to jump, breaking the sensual spell which had overcome them.
"Oh," groaned Lara, shifting a little in Karen's lap so that her dampening mound made delicious contact with the older woman's hand. Instead of jerking it away, though, Karen allowed her hand to linger for the briefest of moments, feeling the heat of the young girl's vulva penetrating through the now obviously wet material of her panties. Throwing her arms around Karen's neck as she rose to get up, Lara kissed her on the cheek once more and, as she wiggled her crotch forward, pressing against Karen's unmoving hand once more, she whispered, "That felt so nice, Karen. You make me feel so good."
Unable to resist, Karen looked into the girl's deep blue eyes, smiled, and leaned down to return the kiss, but this time on her sweet lips. "And, you feel so good too, you little devil," she whispered back to Lara, surprising both of them by briefly slipping a finger between the young girl's labia through her panties. Lara's eyes opened wide, as did her mouth, and she squirmed firmly against Karen's touch. Then she briefly laid her head on the woman's shoulder murmuring quietly, "You really are full of magic."
"Well, isn't this a cosy scene," said Kat, who had peeked into the room from the hallway and had seen enough to know what had been keeping them. "Didn't you hear me?" she laughed. "Dinner's ready. Or aren't you hungry?" she teased. Lara jumped up, her dress falling back into place, and giggled at her mother.
"Yes, yes, we're hungry." And grabbing Karen's hand she pulled her up from the armchair. "Let's go eat, Karen. Wait 'til you see what Mommy's cooked. You're gonna love it."
Kat cast a sideways glance at Karen as they walked toward the kitchen and wondered to herself what might be on the menu for dessert.
Chapter Three
Lara was right. Dinner was delicious. Kat had roasted a plump duck to perfection, serving it with a yummy orange sauce, roast potatoes and yams, along with creamed corn and green peas. With a tangy Caesar salad to start, loaded with anchovies and bacon bits, it was a meal fit for royalty, impressing Karen to no end considering the quick and dirty pasta dishes she was used to cooking for herself. More of the wine they had opened before dinner complemented the meal, and among the three of them they soon managed to empty the bottle and start on another from Kat's well stocked wine rack.
Karen noticed the little girl's 'giggle rate' had increased as the meal wore on, undoubtedly inspired by her libation. Her sweet, beautiful face glowed with excitement. Kat was also full of smiles and didn't seem the least concerned with her daughter's slightly intoxicated condition. She also occasionally winked at Karen as Lara started to tell a few jokes and Karen couldn't help noticing that several times during the meal the spaghetti strap of Kat's dress slipped from her shoulder baring more of her breasts than was originally intended by the designer of the gown. After fixing it a few times she eventually gave up and left it down. Finally, as she was passing a roll across to her daughter, the nipple of one of Kat's breasts appeared briefly, at which point Lara crossed her arms in front of her chest and in an almost scolding tone said, "Mommy, your booby is showing."
Karen couldn't help herself. She laughed outright at the tone of the young girl, quickly joined by Kat, and then by Lara whose sudden smirk caused a spray of saliva to shoot from her lips over the table. This caused an even louder fit of giggles from everyone, resulting in the other strap of Karen's dress to slip from her shoulder, this time exposing both of her boobs.
"Mommeee, now you're half naked," Lara shrieked, suddenly jumping up from her chair, scrunching her legs together and holding her crotch. "I gotta go pee," she announced in a panic. And off she ran.
Still laughing, Kat adjusted her dress a little, hiding her nipples once more but not before Karen got another eyeful. "I guess she giggled so hard she almost had an accident," she said.
"Yeah," replied Karen, "but i think the wine helped a little too, don't you?" she added, smiling at Kat.
"You really like her, don't you?" Kat asked Karen, looking closely into her eyes. "I mean, you really like her," she repeated, with the emphasis on 'really.'
Karen blushed once more, feeling caught in the act.
"Well, she is rather...irresistible, and..." she stammered.
"...sexy?" Kat finished for her, raising her eyebrows.
Then, before Karen could come up with an appropriate response, as if to put her at ease, Kat quickly pushed back her chair and walked, albeit a little unsteadily, over to her, putting a hand on her shoulder and leaning down a bit. "I don't mind, you know, she told her softly. "I've seen the effect she has on you. I even noticed it at the ice rink when you were tending to her knee, but..." and then she leaned down even more, once again putting her breasts on full display right in front of Karen, "...you have to take both of us as a package deal," she finished triumphantly with a giggle, almost causing another choking fit from Karen. Wobbling a little more on her feet Kat almost fell onto Karen's lap. The wine had clearly taken its toll. "You see," she explained, "I like you as much as you seem to like Lara, and I just know she adores you. She hasn't stopped talking about you and your magic powers since we got home yesterday. And I was watching the two of you from the door before dinner when you didn't come after i called, and..."
"You saw? I was checking out her leg for her," Karen interrupted, somewhat guiltily.
'Uh huh," Kat giggled, "right up to the top of her thigh?" she responded with a smirk. "I think your caresses had her aroused, you sneak. I saw you touching her panties. Were they a little wet? The way she quickly jumped up pulling down her dress, and the flushed look on her face, spoke volumes. She does masturbate herself at night in bed, you know. I can hear her little moans sometimes and sneak to her door for a peek. She really had a go at herself last night," she grinned. "I think this lady she met with magic powers really inspired her," she winked at Karen, suddenly reaching down and cupping Karen's breasts through the top of her dress. Karen felt her nipples harden beneath her caress.
"Thinking of you and her together brought back memories of me when I was young," Kat continued. "I had a girlfriend the same age as me and we loved each other dearly, that love leading to many intimate moments which I fondly recall. Now I realize I still haven't lost my desire for female companionship, and I think you and I could, well, you know...be close too...like this..." And she leaned down to Karen's face and kissed her gently on her lips, squeezing her hard nipples through the material of her dress. Karen hadn't worn a bra and Kat's touch was exquisite. As Karen found herself responding, the sound of little feet padding on the floor and drawing up beside them reached her ears, and both she and Kat realised Lara had returned. They were caught in the act.
"I think Mommy likes you a lot," Lara told Karen as the two women pulled apart and looked at her somewhat guiltily. "Don't you Mommy?" she asked, a big smile on her face. "Well, I do too, so can I kiss you again, Karen, like we did before?" And without waiting for an answer she quickly climbed onto Karen's lap, straddling her, and threw her arms around her neck.
"Talk about competition," Kat laughed, leaning against the back of the chair as Lara pressed her lips to Karen's, almost taking her breath away. Once again her cute dress had climbed above her slim hips and Karen, who had automatically grasped the little girl as she jumped on her, now found her hands cupping her two soft cheeks. Knowing Kat was watching closely she squeezed them gently as the little girl continued kissing her, now more earnestly, squirming against Karen who was rapidly becoming aroused by the little bundle on her lap. Unable to resist, she slid both hands underneath the material of Lara's panties and for the first time felt the silky, soft smoothness of her sweet butt, her fingertips slipping between the two fleshy mounds, softly probing the young girl's rosebud. This new sensation brought a low moan from Lara who pushed down harder against Karen's fingers to intensify the new feelings that were overcoming her, fingers which now slowly began moving the short but delicious distance toward the plump lips of her treasure, now wet and sticky from the little girl's arousal.
The feeling of Karen's fingers on her pussy caused Lara to groan loudly and throw her head backwards, closing her eyes while squirming even more vigorously. Seizing the opportunity, Kat immediately replaced her daughter's lips with her own, probing her tongue deeply inside Karen's mouth as Karen's fingers continued to explore the puffy, wet contours of Lara's sweet pussy. "Oh baby," Kat moaned into Karen's mouth, flicking her tongue in and out. "Does she feel good to you? Is her little pussy wet enough for you? Are you fucking her with your fingers? Yeah, do it. Put your finger inside her little cunt. Make my little girl horny. Make my baby cum. Oh, make her cum hard. Make me cum."
Karen was now more aroused than she'd ever been in her life but the confines of the chair were not exactly comfortable. "Let's move to the couch, hon, or your bedroom," she whispered frantically, between kisses. "Let me undress your little sweetheart. Let me take her panties off so you can see how horny her little cunny is. Watch me lick her sweet butt hole. Let me show her what her mommy wants me to do to her. See me spread her wet, puffy lips and slide my tongue between them. Watch me flick her hard little button until she explodes for us, for you. God, I'm so horny for both of you. I want to fuck both of you."
"Oh, yes, please, please," Kat begged. She stumbled back and grasped Lara's hand, lifting her from Karen's lap and wrapped her arms around her.
"Mommy, what are you doing? Karen was making me feel so good," she whimpered.
"We're going to my bedroom sweetie. It's more comfortable than that old chair." And she walked a little unsteadily from the room. Karen following, smiling at Lara who was looking over her mother's shoulder at her to make sure she was coming too. Her pretty face broke into a broad grin when she saw that she was. As they approached the bedroom Karen suddenly realized what it was that Kat really wanted, even if she didn't yet know it herself. Well, she decided, it was up to the lady with the magic powers to do something about that. And Karen knew exactly what to do.
Kat half dropped Lara onto the bed where she lay sprawled, looking like a seductress waiting for her lover, panties pressed tightly against her mound, the dampness from her arousal plainly visible, making them almost transparent.
"You do it for me, Kat," Karen demanded, suddenly deciding to take control. "Undress your little girl for me. Take off her dress and pull down her panties."
Hesitating a moment, Kat looked at Karen, saying, "But, I thought you..."
"Changed my mind," Karen interrupted, closing up behind Kat and squeezing her breasts. "I want you to strip her and offer her to me," she whispered into Kat's ears, pinching her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. "Go on, Kat. Make her mine so you can make me yours. I know how badly you want me." And she slipped the top of Kat's dress down, completely baring her breasts once more in front of her daughter, lifting them up and fondling her hardening nipples. Kat groaned, as Lara looked on in wonder, feeling more and more excited as she watched her mommy's boobies being played with by their new friend. She automatically reached down to touch herself the way she sometimes did at night in her bed. But now it felt better than it ever had before, stranger, more intense, almost taking her breath away. Her mommy and Karen were both watching her. She felt naughty, but unsure of what was happening to her. Especially now as her mother knelt down between her spread legs, resting one of her hands over her own, pressing down a little as if to help her rub herself.
"Help her," she heard Karen say. "Help your little girl play with herself." And Lara gasped as her mommy moved her hand over hers, increasing the pressure on her pussy, intensifying the feelings that were overcoming her.
"Oh, Mommy, that feels so good," she moaned, closing her eyes. "Don't stop."
"Take her panties off. Show me her precious little treasure," Karen demanded, moving one of her hands from Kat's breasts and sliding it down, lifting the hem of her dress and cupping the woman's pussy, feeling the wet heat beneath her panties.
"Oh, my God!" Kat exclaimed, squirming under Karen's grasp, and groaning in disappointment as Karen withdrew her teasing hand.
"Do it, take off her panties. Show me your daughter's horny little cunt. You know you want to, don't you? You've been dying to see it ever since you first heard her masturbating, haven't you? Now's your chance," she emphasised, pinching Kat's nipple even harder. "Do it," she whispered in her ear, sliding her wet tongue over the soft lobe.
"Yes, oh yes, oh baby, help Mommy. Help me take off your panties," Kat urged Lara, lifting up her daughter's legs, holding them together as she grasped the waistband of her panties and tugged them from her, watching closely as Lara's beautiful butt was revealed before her eyes, the plump lips of her pussy squeezed together, shining from the dampness of her arousal.
"Now spread her legs again," Karen commanded.
Kat quickly obeyed and both of them gazed in awe at the perfect little pussy appearing in front of them, glistening in all its glory, begging for attention.
"Open it," Karen urged, her throaty voice indicative of her arousal. "Open that pretty, juicy peach. Look inside your little Kitty's kitty."
As Kat obeyed once more, they both saw the full beauty of Lara's treasure opening before them. The delicate pink folds of her labia were coated with sticky strands of white cream, gleaming and just begging to be devoured. Her little nubbin peeked out at them from its sheath, shining, demanding attention. Lara's eyes were still closed, her hands clasped tightly across her chest which heaved in anticipation as her body tried to adjust to the new feelings that were beginning to overwhelm her. Playing with herself at night had never felt this good. She never wanted this to end. She couldn't imagine anything feeling any better than what she was experiencing at that moment. "Now taste her," Karen commanded. "Lick her sweet pussy. Bury your tongue inside her. Tell me how delicious she is. Go on, do it, Kat. Feast on your darling Kitty's kitty." And Karen gently pushed Kat's head down between her daughter's legs and watched her tongue take its first tentative taste of the delightful dessert before them. As Kat began to lick her little girl more earnestly, Karen slid her hand under Kat's panties and found her pussy, soaking wet with desire, as she knew her own was. But hers would have to wait. This was more important. Slipping two fingers inside the woman, she started to gently fuck her, bringing moans from Kat, inspiring her to devour her daughter's pussy even more fervently. Lara squirmed under her mother's mouth, hands grasping her head now, forcing herself up harder into Kat's face as the young girl tried to deal with the incredible sensations that were spreading throughout her body. She'd thought it couldn't feel any better, but she had been wrong. Now she cried out in ecstasy as her mother's tongue continued to drive her higher and higher until she thought she would explode. And explode she did. Suddenly waves of intense pleasure pulsed through her little body. She felt on fire. Couldn't breath. But it didn't matter. Nothing mattered but the wonderful feeling of love that engulfed her. And she willingly surrendered to the bliss, becoming a part of it. The lady with the magic power had opened up a whole new world for her. And with this realization she slowly fell into a deep, deep, dreamless sleep.
After watching her sweet little daughter cum and then fall asleep, Kat sensed a whole new dimension of love for her. It was as if her eyes had been opened to feelings that had been hidden deeply within since her birth. Karen's fingers were still softly fingering her as she turned around to look at her. "You knew, didn't you," she whispered. "But how could you? When even I didn't know myself until now?"
Karen smiled. "You gave it away when I was feeling her pussy back there in the dining room, when you were kissing me, asking me if she felt good, telling me to make your little girl cum for you, for us. Remember? It hit me as we were walking to the bedroom. I wanted you to take over. Hoped it would make you realize what you really desired. And yes," she continued, placing a finger over Kat's lips before she could reply. "Yes, you can have your package deal. I want Lara badly, too. I have ever since I first touched her beautiful leg at the skating rink. Somehow she managed to reach deeply into my heart. I couldn't stop thinking about her last night, even when I was finishing my novel. I want to make love with your precious little girl, to taste and devour her delicious pussy - your delicious Kitty - as much as you now know you do. But...I also want her mommy," she smiled, leaning down to kiss Kat gently on her lips. "I want her badly too. So, will you take the both of us? Will you take me along with your daughter?" Kat spent the next hour answering that question.
It was morning when Lara awoke, finding herself naked in bed, her mom on one side of her and Karen on the other. Slowly the recollection of what had happened the night before hit her. She smiled, glowing with pleasure, her hand reaching down between her legs to touch herself. Somehow she felt different, but oh, so incredibly good. Then she reached out her hands on either side, feeling her naked mommy and yes, her naked new friend, both still sleeping, her mom on her back, Karen on her side facing away from her. Devilishly she let one of her hands trail slowly down her mother's body to the juncture of her thighs while the other caressed the soft mounds of Karen's cheeks. Both women then awakened with contented sighs, rolling slowly onto their sides to look at the little treasure between them.
"How is our pretty little girl this morning?" Karen asked, kissing her on her cheek.
"Did you sleep well, baby?" Kat asked, placing her lips gently on the other cheek while sliding her hand down to cup her daughter's mound. "And how is your little kitty this morning, Kitty?" she added with a giggle.
"I bet she's purring happily, isn't she?" Karen whispered into her ear, slipping her hand down to join Kat's.
"Oh, Mommy, oh Karen, it felt...feels, so good. What you did, what you are doing. But I have to go pee, and I don't want to do it in bed." she giggled. "What happened after I fell asleep?"
"What do you think happened?" Kat asked as Lara crawled out from between them. "Or better still, what do you hope happened?" she added.
Lara looked at them with such a serious expression on her pretty face that Karen once again felt her heart reaching out lovingly to the sweet little girl. "I hope you and Mommy, you know, like, made love too. Did you, Mommy? Did you do to Karen what you did to me?"
"Oh yes, sweetie, and more, lots more," her mother responded.
"More? There's more," Lara asked, excitedly.
"Lots more," smiled Karen, watching the little girl squirm, as she squeezed her legs together holding herself. "But don't you think you'd better go pee, sweetie? You look like you're about to burst."
"Tell me when I get back, promise?" Karen nodded, and Lara quickly ran from the room, as the two women wrapped their arms around each other and deeply kissed, their newfound love for each other overwhelming them.
The promise was kept, and over the next few months the little girl learned so much more. The package deal became a reality. Karen's new novel was a success and following her book tour she gave up her apartment and moved in with Kat and Lara, bringing her own kitty along with her. Their little family was now complete.
The end.
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