"Are you nearly ready Claire? She'll be here in a minute."

"I'm just coming mum. Don't panic."

Claire sprayed herself with a little of her mother's perfume and headed downstairs. She knew that tonight was very important to her mother. It wasn't every day that the boss came to dinner and Claire knew that her mum needed to make a good impression. There had only been the two of them for the last four years since dad had walked out when Claire was only 9. It had been tough since then but now mum had a nice new job and she hoped that she might soon be promoted. That would mean the end of their financial problems. The meal tonight was going to be important in deciding if the promotion went ahead. Claire entered the dining room and found her mother putting finishing touches to the table settings.

"Oh Claire, you look lovely. It's so important that we make a good impression with Ms. Johnson."

Claire had made a special effort to look her best. She wore a black pleated knee length skirt and a crisp white blouse. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail hanging down the full length of her back. Her mother too had on her smartest little black dress and high-heeled black patent leather shoes.

"OK. Are we all set?"

"Yes mum, all ready."

At that moment the doorbell rang.

"Here she is now! I'll let her in. Best behaviour now, Claire."

Claire waited in the dining room as her mother went to the door. When she returned she was closely followed by the most striking woman Claire had ever seen.

"Helen, this is my daughter Claire. Claire this is Ms. Johnson."

"Hello Claire. I'm pleased to meet you at last. Your mother talks about you all the time you know."

Ms. Johnson held out her hand to Claire and the girl took it. She could not help but stare at the woman standing before her. Helen Johnson was over six feet tall and towered above Claire. She wore a black leather trouser suit, which was tight on her slim figure. It was tighter still across her large breasts. The young girl looked into the woman's beautiful face. Her cheekbones were high and her make-up perfect. Most striking of all however was her hair. It was bleached white and cropped within an inch of her scalp. Still holding the girl's hand, Ms. Johnson returned the girl's gaze steadily.

"I can see my haircut has made another big impression," she chuckled. "I must say I love your hair too Claire. That ponytail suits you. So few girls are happy to look their age these days. It's a shame don't you think Sue? I think little girls look their best at this age."

"Absolutely," said Claire's mother. "I think you should enjoy your youth while you have the chance. We grow up much too fast now. Do sit down. I'll go check on dinner. You can look after Ms. Johnson for a while can't you darling?"

"I'm sure she can," said Ms. Johnson, smiling. She looked at Claire with a slightly odd expression that the girl couldn't quite place. "All girls together. What do you say Claire?"

Claire found herself blushing slightly. Mum left the two of them together at the table while she went to fetch the first course. The conversation settled into the usual inanities, how old was Claire, what did she like to do and how was she getting on at school. The girl did her best of answer politely. She still found herself staring at the striking figure sitting across the table from her, and several times felt that her gaze was returned with unsettling intensity. The food duly arrived and dinner progressed well. Mum had done her utmost to impress and Ms. Johnson was lavish in her praise of the meal. Wine flowed and the atmosphere was relaxed. Claire's mum looked at her several times and grinned. She was clearly pleased with the way things were going. When they had finished eating Ms. Johnson produced a soft leather briefcase from beneath her chair.

"Well girls. That was a wonderful dinner. Now I have a little surprise for the two of you." She pulled a bottle of champagne from the bag. "Have you some glasses for this?"

"That's too kind of you. I'll need two of the best glasses for that," Claire's mother got up and headed for the kitchen.

"You should get three I think. Claire deserves a glass too, don't you think?"

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" Claire's mother did not normally allow her to drink alcohol.

"Well she has been a good little hostess. I think she deserves a treat. Go on! I am the boss after all."

"Well if you say so, boss," giggled Claire's mother. She had drunk the best part of a bottle of wine with dinner. Her glass had been refilled regularly by Helen Johnson. She was now more than a little drunk. "Will you take Ms. Johnson through to the next room please Claire. We should get comfortable."

The girl led their visitor into the lounge. Ms. Johnson settled herself on the sofa, the bottle of champagne on the table in front of her.

"Come sit here dear, next to me," she patted the sofa and smiled at Claire.

The girl sat down as her mother returned with the glasses. Helen uncorked the bottle with a pop.

"Well here's to the three of us." She filled the three glasses to the brim. "Drink up now Claire. It's not every little girl who gets to taste vintage bubbly at thirteen."

Claire took a small sip but, finding the taste delightful, she quickly drained her glass as if it were lemonade on a hot day.

"Oops! Careful now darling," her mother warned. "You'll get tiddly." She took a swallow from her own glass and was seized by a fit of giggling. "We can't have you pissed in front of Ms. Johnson."

"We all have to start somewhere. Don't we Claire?" She refilled the glass and handed it to her. She stared into the girl's eyes. "Drink up darling. This is a very special occasion for a young girl."

Helen did not seem even slightly drunk herself. Then Claire had noticed that she had drunk much less than her mummy. As the thirteen-year-old drained her second glass of champagne she felt pleasantly light-headed. She relaxed back into the sofa, leaning slightly against the woman next to her. The leather of the jacket felt cool and soft against her face.

"I think your suit's lovely Ms. Johnson. It feels nice too."

"Thank you dear. And please don't call me Ms. Johnson. You must call me Helen. Yes I love to wear leather. It feels so good and I love the smell. You can stroke it if you like, I know I love to."

Claire out put her hand and ran her fingers down the woman's sleeve. She pressed her face to the material and sniffed.

"It's so lovely and soft. Just like a baby's skin, and it does smell good too," she murmured.

"You don't mind if I smoke do you?" said Helen. It was not really a question. She produced cigarettes and a lighter from her bag. "Claire darling, would you light it for me?"

She placed the cigarette between her vivid red lips and handed her lighter to Claire. She then leant forward toward the girl. Claire hesitated and looked to her mother.

"Go on dear, do as Helen asks. She is the boss, remember," she giggled again and winked at Helen who gave a slow smile. Claire flicked the lighter and held it out. Helen clasped the small hands and held them steady as she lit up. She took a deep pull and paused for a beat before exhaling a long stream of smoke. She continued to hold Claire's hands in hers.

"You have such beautiful soft hands darling, so smooth and warm. And that hair is just wonderful. It goes all the way down to your bottom." She released the hands and began to run her fingers through the girl's long dark ponytail. Claire, now pleasantly relaxed by the second glass of champagne, enjoyed the attention. Helen was now gently stoking her cheek.

"You know Sue, there's nothing lovelier than a girl on the verge of becoming a young woman. Don't you agree love?"

Sue watched as Helen put an arm around Claire's shoulders.

"She is a good girl. She's been marvelous since we've been on our own."

"I'm sure you love having her around. I know I would. Little girls this age just make me so fucking hot."

She took another drag on her cigarette and then put it aside. She began to unbutton her jacket. She opened it to reveal large breasts thrusting against a shiny red bra.

"Do you like them Sue? I've seen you staring at them often enough in the office." She smiled to herself as she watched the other woman run her tongue over dry lips.

"I bet you didn't know your mummy fancied me, did you Claire? I catch her watching me all the time. I think she's absolutely dying for it."

Claire sat in shocked and fascinated silence.

"Well we must do something about that mustn't we? I can't have my new personal assistant distracted because her pussy is too hot. My cunt's as creamy as hell too darling, but then little Claire here is such a sexy little piece."

With that she took the girl's face in her hands and kissed her full on the lips.

"Mmmm. She tastes so sweet Sue. Have you never felt like doing this yourself? I can't imagine how you keep your hands off her, such pretty little tits too. You must have seen them lots of times. Are they as lovely as I imagine?"

"Th-they're very small yet. B-but she has nice big, dark nipples."

"How delightful! I really have to take a look for myself. Just sit there Sue dear and watch a while."

Helen took another pull on her cigarette and then put it out. Her fingers began to unfasten the buttons of Claire's blouse.

"Mum! What's she doing? She shouldn't be doing things like this. Tell her to stop mummy."

"It's alright darling. Helen just likes you a lot. Be a good girl now and do what she wants."

"Hush now angel," soothed Helen as she opened Claire's shirt. "Mummy knows best.

I just want to show you how much I like you. Oh, look at those pretty titties. I must get a better view."

With that she pulled down the girl's training bra to expose the budding breasts.

"Absolutely fucking gorgeous!"

"Mum, please?"

Claire looked toward her mother but the sight that met her eyes was totally shocking. Sue sat in the chair opposite, her dress raised up over her hips. She had pulled the crotch of her panties aside and was gently fingering her sex.

"Mummy! What are you doing?"

"Well your mum seems to be having a good time darling. Why not relax and we can play a little game. Tell her Sue. I'm sure you'd like to be my new assistant, wouldn't you? Besides you want me don't you? Little Claire will serve to warm me up nicely,"

"Claire dear, please do as Helen wants. Be a good girl and do it for mummy. You will like it, I promise."

"You see Claire? Mummy says it's all fine. Now relax for me and we can have a wonderful time. Here, have a little more bubbly."

She raised her own glass to the thirteen-year-old's lips. She tipped it and Claire drank some. She couldn't swallow fast enough however and the rest ran down her chin and onto her chest. The chilly liquid caused her nipples to harden instantly.

"Oops! What a messy girl. I'd better clean that up."

Helen pressed the young girl back into the sofa and bent to lick the spilled champagne from her breasts. She took one hard nipple between her lips and sucked hungrily. Claire struggled for a moment but then relaxed as a warm glow spread through her body. She moaned quietly. Helen left a smear of bright red lipstick around the erect teat.

"Now that's better isn't it? You like that darling, I can tell. Let's see how much shall we? Let's see how wet your little pussy is.

She slid a hand up beneath Claire's skirt, her finger probing around the edge of her panties. To her delight she found the hairless little slit was moist and sticky.

"Now I know you like it. Your little cunt is a real give away. It's so soft. A baby cunt, just the way I like them, but hot and wet and ready for a little attention."

Leaving her fingers on the tender slit, she kissed the girl deeply. Her tongue pushed forward forcing it's way into Claire's mouth. The girl struggled against the intrusion and she broke away momentarily.

"Please, Helen. I don't think I want to do this. I'm not...OHH!"

She broke off as Helen placed the probing finger on her clit. The woman began to make slow circles. Strange new feeling flowed through the girl as her little bud hardened under the woman's skilled touch.

"Oh I think you do want it girl. You want it a lot. I know it's new, darling but it's just the nicest thing anyone can do for you. It makes me feel nice too. Look."

She pulled her bra down, freeing her tits. They stood out large and firm. The dark brown nipples stood out a half inch from wide aureoles. She continued to gently stimulate the young girl's cunt.

"You see how hard you've made them Claire? That's because you are such a beautiful, sexy girl. Here now, kiss them darling."

She pulled the girl's head down to her chest and pressed a thick nipple to her lips. Claire hesitated for a moment but then her lips parted slightly with a sigh, and Helen's tit slid into her mouth. She ran her tongue across it, tentative at first. But soon, as the pleasure that centered on her young pussy spread through her body, she was sucking greedily. Helen kept one hand on the girl's head and the other on the bald cunt.

"Fuck, yes! That's good girl. But stop for a moment. Stand up now Claire, let's get your clothes off. I want to see that hot little pussy. I want you naked."

Claire, too excited now to argue, rose unsteadily to her feet and allowed Helen to strip her.

"Just look at your mummy darling. She likes the look of you too."

Claire looked across at her mother. She had pulled down the top of her dress and her small breasts were exposed. She pinched and pulled her nipples as she continued to finger-fuck herself.

"Isn't she sexy Claire? Can you see what she's doing? I can do that for you too if you let me. Just feel darling."

Helen pulled the naked teen back down onto the sofa and spread her legs wide. Claire's smooth tightly folded cunt was exposed to her gaze. She began to rub her fingers along the length of the virgin twat, feeling the lubrication ooze from inside. Her fingers parted the lips and she pressed on against Claire's hole.

"AHHH! Helen it feels nice. Don't stop."

This time when Helen kissed Claire's soft mouth, the girl opened up at once. Her warm tongue pushed back returning the compliment. Helen had to pull away to draw breath.

"My, my! It looks like I have a budding baby dyke on my hands."

"Please Helen. Kiss me some more."

"If it's a kiss you want child then I can show you something wonderful. Would you like that?"

"Anything! Just do it for me. I feel so funny between my legs. I like it when you touch me there. I feel like something is going to happen."

"Something is going to happen, and very soon."

Helen slid from the sofa and took up position kneeling between Claire's wide-spread thighs.

"Now this, dear, is what you call a kiss."

She spread the lips of Claire's cunt with her fingers and pushed her tongue within. It pressed inward as far as far as the girl's hymen would allow. Moisture poured out now and Helen lapped hungrily, swallowing as fast as she could.

"AH! AH! AHHH Helen I feel funny. Mummy! What's happening?"

She looked across to her mother who had stopped her own frantic masturbation and was watching her daughter's impending orgasm with baited breath.

"You're going to come darling. It will feel wonderful sweetheart. Lick her clit now Helen. She's really close."

Helen had already felt the approaching orgasm as the young cunt spasmed on her tongue. She transferred her attention to the stiff little clitoris. Claire reached her climax almost at once. Her high pitched cries filled the air and as she reached her peak she lost all control. Screaming, she released a stream of hot sweet piss into Helen's mouth. It filled her to overflowing and the excess ran out over her face and down over her breasts. As the stream died away Helen pressed her face into the child's pussy, licking up the last drops of golden fluid as they trickled over Claire's tender lips. Helen withdrew as the girl collapsed back onto the sofa. She turned her head to smile at Sue.

"Your daughter is a hot little bitch, darling. You had better come over here and help me take care of her."

Sue rose and crossed to the sofa. She sat beside her naked daughter and Helen sat on the other side, sandwiching the child between them. Claire looked up at her mother, blushing.

"I'm so sorry mummy. I didn't mean to wet myself. I couldn't help it. I peed all over Ms. Johnson. Don't be angry, I'm really, really sorry. It just happened when you put your tongue on my little hard thing.."

Helen stroked the girl's cheek tenderly.

"It's alright darling. Don't you worry. A pretty little girl like you can piss in my face anytime."

She lit a cigarette "You liked having your baby cunt sucked, didn't you. You liked it when I licked your clit."

"It was so good, Helen. I never felt anything like that before."

"Not even when you touch it yourself Claire?"

The young girl's face turned scarlet with embarrassment.

"It's a little late to be shy now child. Don't blush, all girls touch their pussies. You saw your mummy doing it, didn't you? Didn't she look like she enjoyed it?"

"It looked good mum. I liked watching you do it to yourself. Do you do it a lot?"

Sue ran her fingers gently through her daughter's hair.

"I do it every night darling. I haven't had anyone to do it for me for such a long time. I lie in bed at night and touch myself and think about Helen doing it to me."

She smiled across at her boss who sat smoking, drops of urine still glistening on her face and breasts.

"You should have asked Claire here to take care of it for you. You would have helped your mummy with her little problem wouldn't you? You would have touched her pussy for her. I'm sure she would have done it for you too."

"I-I couldn't do that! It would be incest," Sue stammered and she withdrew her hand from her daughter's soft hair.

"Oh it's not that unusual my dear. My mother was alone like you. One night I woke up and heard noises coming from her room. I thought she was crying so I went in and found her with a dildo up her pussy. She showed me right then how to lick her clit and later that night she brought me off with her tongue and fingers. I was only ten then, not a big girl like beautiful Claire here. I can see the thought gets you off."

She was looking down to where Sue's fingers had strayed once more to her cunt.

"Don't be so shy. You can at least give this pretty girl a motherly little kiss."

Sue blushed deeply but bent to place a tender kiss on her daughter's lips. Claire, however, had learned quickly and pushed her tongue into her mother's mouth. Sue moaned deeply in spite of herself.

"Now that's what I call hot" Helen was rubbing Claire's budding breasts. "Come on Sue. Kiss these little titties. They're so soft, but her nipples are stiff as hell."

She took one of the child's nipples in her mouth. Sue quickly took the other. Soon the two women were devouring the soft flesh and each others tongues. Helen broke away.

"Claire, darling. Did you learn well when I sucked your cunt? Could you do that? Do it for your mummy. She would love you to do it for her. You would love that, wouldn't you Sue? Tell your daughter what you really want."

Sue looked into her daughter's adoring face.

"Yes. Please. Do it for me sweetheart. Lick my pussy and make me come."

Claire kissed her mother on the cheek and slid out from between the two women. She knelt between Sue's spread thighs and examined her open juicy slit.

"It's very pretty mummy, so red and shiny."

She bent her head forward and planted a wet kiss on her mother's hot cunt.

"Oh Claire, that's so good. Do as Helen did now. Put your tongue inside. Lick my slit, love."

The girl pressed her face into her mother's crotch and began to lick with enthusiasm. Helen stood beside them and removed her leather trousers. Beneath she wore silky black panties, the crotch split to reveal a clean shaven cunt.

"Do you like what you see Sue? I've always shaved. My mummy loved me as bare as that first night. You will have to start shaving Claire soon if you want to keep that baby cunt as soft as it is now."

She knelt on the sofa and pressed a large firm breast into Sue's mouth.

"Mmmm yesss. Suck on that darling while your sweet daughter brings you off. Lick mummy's clit for her just the way I did it for you. Put your finger inside. Isn't that hot and wet? I bet you can put your little hand right inside."

She looked down to see Claire's small hand disappear, up to the wrist in her mother.

"That's good. Now make a little fist."

Sue began to groan loudly even with her mouth full of Helen's long thick nipple.

She began to push her hips forward to meet her daughters intruding fist. She bit down on the tit in her mouth.

"Oh yeah. That's good. That's right Claire, she's going to come. Fuck her hard now. Fuck your mummy. "

Helen pressed Sue hard against her breast muffling the cries as the woman reached her long delayed and intense climax on her daughter's hand and tongue. She came repeatedly as Claire continued to fist her, her soft lips around her mum's jutting clit.

"Stop now Claire," whispered Helen in her ear at last. "We have to let her rest a moment. It's very tiring having a big come like that. I don't want you both tired out just yet. What about my poor pussy? Nobody has been nice to it yet."

Claire withdrew her hand slowly from her mother's sex. It shone with moisture and she licked it clean, savoring the taste of her mummy's juicy cunt. She sat back on her heels and gazed at the women on the sofa.

"Was that good mummy? Did I do it well?"

Her mother smiled down at her.

"That was wonderful darling. It was the best come I've had in such a long time. You are the sexiest little girl any mummy could wish for. Come here and give me a big kiss."

Claire moved to sit beside her mother and they kissed hungrily. Sue reached her hand down to gently finger her daughter's silky smooth cunt. The lips were slightly parted and moisture glistened on the inner lips. She brought the fingers back up to her mouth and sucked the little girl's virgin cream from them. Helen watched them both as her own pussy dripped, aching for release.

"How pretty. You've made me so hot girls. I think it's time that Claire and I had our pussies filled, don't you Sue dear?"

She reached inside the big black case and withdrew two objects. She held them up for the others to see.

"I never go out unless I'm properly equipped girls," she laughed. "You never know when you might meet a nice young woman. Or a pretty little girl, like Claire."

Claire examined the objects in Helen's hands.

"What are those? What are they for?"

"Why don't you tell her Sue? I'm sure you recognize them." Sue reached out and took the larger of the two toys.

"Well darling, this big one is called a dildo. It's like a man's penis. When men feel sexy their penis gets big and hard and they put it up a woman's cunt, just where you had your hand."

She ran her hand over the 12 inch length of the rubber cock.

"This is for women to use. You can put it in yourself, or someone else," Sue grinned at Helen and put out her tongue to lick the bulbous head.

"But what about the little one? The pink, pointy thing."

"That, my darling, is a vibrator," interjected Helen. "It has a motor inside and it buzzes when you turn it on. It feels just wonderful when you slide it up your pussy."

She turned on the slim six inch toy and rubbed its buzzing head over Claire's cheek.

"Oh that tickles. It's not as big as the other one though."

"It's only little sweetheart because it is my special one for little girls. Would you like to try it? Lie down on the floor and I'll show you what it can do. Sue dear; put some cushions on the floor for your hot little daughter."

Claire's mum gathered cushions and piled them up. Helen nestled Claire into them and the two women lay down beside her. Taking the slim pink vibe, Helen used it to tease the girl's swollen nipples.

"Isn't that nice? Do you like the feeling?"

"Oh yessss. It makes me feel all sexy. I can feel my thing..my..cunt getting all wet and tingly again."

"Well just wait until you feel this," Helen slid down until she was on all fours between the girl's spread thighs and began to stoke the tight bare lips with the tip of her toy.

"Mmmmmmm. Helen that feels so nice. Do it more. Rub it harder."

"I'm going to do more than that. Would you like me to put it inside you? Show her what I mean Sue. Come screw me with that big rubber prick."

Claire watched as her mother moved to a kneeling position behind Helen. She held the long thick dildo in her hand and began to rub it against her boss's wet slit.

"Come on darling, don't wait. I need fucking right now!" Helen pushed her self back to meet the rubber cock and it slid easily into her well lubricated cunt.

"AHHH YEAH! That's it! Shove it home darling. Christ I need this. Licking out this sweet little girl and then watching you two go at it has made me really fucking horny. OOOH FUCK! Can you see it Claire? Watch how your mummy gives me a good hard shafting. Are you ready for yours now?"

"Yes please Helen. Put your thing in me. Just like my mummy is doing to you."

Sue looked down at her daughter.

"Just relax now darling. Don't squeeze your cunt tight or Helen won't be able to get it in. You still only have a little pussy so it might hurt for a moment. Don't worry though. It will soon pass and then you will love it. Go easy on her now Helen. Make it good for her."

"Don't fret love. I'll treat her as if she were my own daughter. Just like my mummy did it for me."

She crouched between the young girl's leg, the dildo buried deep in her own slit, as she played the humming vibrator around Claire's creamy entrance. Using her fingers she spread the lips of the tight folded pussy and gently pushed the first couple of inches inside. She felt the toy halt as it met with the girl's virgin obstruction. Stopping there she slid the plastic length back and forth, wetting it and Claire's cunt thoroughly.

"Relax now Claire. Can you feel how it stops there? That's what makes you a virgin darling. Once we get past there it will go right inside and feel wonderful. It might hurt a little bit as your mummy said. Are you ready?"

"Yes! Yes! Push it in Helen. It's driving me mad just waiting. Please push it in. I want you to do me just like mum is doing it to you."

As Helen pressed forward again, Claire took matters into her own hands. She pushed herself up and forward. She felt a sharp tearing within and a brief stab of pain. Then the vibrator plunged, buzzing, to the depth of her newly opened cunt.

"OWW! Ohhh... that did hurt a little. But it feels so good now. Push it in and out now and fuck me. Can you see mummy? It's all the way in me."

"I can see darling. It looks beautiful. I wish it were me doing it to you."

"Ahhhh... Mmmmmm! Don't be greedy now Sue dear. You will have lots more time with little Claire. Now just shove that cock up me hard. I'm getting so close. OHHHH YESSS!"

Helen's breathing was becoming rapid now and her body glistened with sweat. It took all her concentration to keep up a steady rhythm with the vibrator she slid in and out of the 13-year-old beneath her. Claire too was on the brink of orgasm. Her tiny tits rose and fell swiftly and she moved to meet the invading plastic toy.

"OH! OH! Oh mummy, I'm going to do it. I'm going to have a big come again. OHHH! HELEN! DO IT HARD!" she look across to her mother. Her eyes were almost closed in ecstasy.

Sue had pushed the dildo deep within her boss and she was now humping her clit against the end; fucking them both to new heights of pleasure. In an explosion of screams and juices the three of them, the two women and the thirteen-year-old girl, came together. They collapsed in a sweating heap of mouths, breasts and wet pussy.

Later, when all had recovered their composure, Helen dressed once more. She bent to kiss mother and daughter who sat entwined and naked on the sofa.

"Thank you for a lovely time Helen." Claire looked adoringly at the woman who had so recently taken her virginity. "Will you come back and see me again soon?"

"Just try and stop me darling. Your mummy and I have lots more to teach you. But you should go to bed now. You both look exhausted. Take the day off tomorrow Sue. You look like you need it. It's "Bring your daughter to work" day next week. You will bring Claire, won't you? We could take a long lunch hour" She chuckled when she saw the other two blush at the thought. She turned and was headed for the door when Claire called out to her.

"Helen, wait! You forgot this." she held up the dildo. It looked larger than ever in her small hand.

"Oh don't worry about that darling. Plenty more where that came from. Call it a present. You should go to bed now. Off you go, and take your mummy with you."