Her First Bra

by Sindy070

Just a short story that I really needed to get out of my head.

I guess it runs in the genes that my darling daughter Fiona, at the age of 12 was clearly in need of her first fitted bra, and it was with some excitement on both our parts that I took her into town after school to the department store I favoured (John Lewis no less) for her fitting.

I had already made an appointment with the assistant on that day, a lovely woman called Anna who usually served me when I was shopping in the ladies underwear department. She had a warm and friendly manner about her which seemed to ease Fiona a bit as she showed us into her spacious cubicle.

"Now then Fiona, I need you to strip down to the waist please," Anna said to my daughter, and with a reassuring smile from me she did so, removing her jumper, blouse and training bra to bare her upper body to us. As I placed her clothes neatly on the bench seat I admired her blossoming young body, her breasts perky and pert and topped with large pink nipples.

"Oh yes, my dear," Anna smiled as she looked at my daughters chest, "you're well past training bras now – I'd say at a guess you are a 32 B."

"The other girls will be so jealous!" Fiona chuckled, "nobody is that big yet."

"It was the same when I was your age," I chuckled as I watched Anna unroll her tape measure, "all the girls wanted to develop breasts and I beat them all to it!"

"It's a rite of passage and clear proof that you're not a little girl anymore," Anna said as she got Fiona to lift her arms up in the air as she started to measure her, "it's the desire to say to the world look at me, I'm a woman."

At first I thought it was my imagination, but as Anna talked away I could see that she wasn't just measuring my daughters perky little tits, she was copping a feel too! Her fingers were stroking the soft smooth flesh and teasing Fiona's nipples and I could clearly see that Fiona was enjoying it. She was breathing harder and she was starting to fidget as Anna became more brazen about what she was doing.

At some point Anna was stood behind Fiona, whose arms were back down, and she was looking at me as she was reaching around and openly playing with my daughter's tits – it was one of the hottest things I had ever seen!

"For a girl so young you seem to have very sensitive nipples," she murmured into Fiona's ear, "does this make you hot and itchy down there?"

"Yes," my darling daughter sighed as Anna rolled her nipples between her fingers, making them swell and harden as we women maintained eye contact; I felt rooted to the spot and unable to tell Anna to stop what she was doing. I've never had any sexual feelings towards Fiona before and I hadn't thought about lesbian sex in years, but this was making me hot and itchy too.

"I can help you with that," Anna moaned into Fiona's ear and I watched as her right hand slid down my girl's tummy and inside the waistband of her skirt. My little girl moaned loudly and closed her eyes as Anna's hand clearly found its target inside her panties. With her free hand Anna deftly undid Fiona's skirt and I watched in amazement as it slid to the floor around her ankles, giving me a clear view of her hand moving inside those pretty pink panties.

I was frozen to the spot as I watched this woman masturbate my 12 year old daughter and I shivered with lust and shame as I realised that I wanted to see Anna's fingers in Fiona's pussy – I wanted to see my daughter's little slit getting all red and slippery! It was not to be though, as my daughter's cotton panties obscured the view, but I could clearly see that Anna's middle finger kept slipping up inside her, and my pussy juices were started to soak into the gusset of my thong.

"I want you to cum for me Fiona," Anna told my daughter as she held her tight and fingered her, "just let go and cum for me sweetheart." Fiona was whimpering and shaking with pent-up pleasure as Anna expertly fingered her little pussy to the point of no return, and there not two feet from me I witnessed my little angel being given an orgasm, a veritable knee-trembler as she tried to muffle her cries of joy.

I watched in silent awe as Anna let Fiona come back down from that glorious peak before pulling her hand from her panties and sitting her down on the bench next to me.

"Rest and recover while I sort your mother out," Anna told her before moving to stand in front of me, holding out her hand – the one with the glistening sticky fingers. As if under a spell I opened my mouth and let Anna slide those fingers between my lips, waiting while I licked and sucked my daughter's pre-teen juices from them. I felt ashamed at what I was doing but at the same time I felt wonderfully naughty, dirty and excited, causing visions of Fiona and myself to fill my mind and make me moan.

Anna dropped to her knees between my legs and smiled at me as she pulled my skirt right up to expose my sodden thong stretched over my shaven mound. I groaned with pleasure as she rubbed my pussy through the wet material, finding my rock-hard clit. I was fully aware that my young daughter was at next right to me and was watching everything with great interest and that just made me even hornier.

As Anna dropped her face to my crotch I spread my legs as wide as I could, wanting her to have the best possible access to my drooling snatch. I was playing with my tits through my top as Anna pulled my thong way from my slit and lapped at it broadly, making me gasp with pleasure and my darling daughter gasp with delight – she was enjoying the show!

Anna was clearly a pro at eating pussy if her treatment of mine was anything to go by, and I was soon quivering and moaning as she licked and sucked on my pussy lips and clit, licking up my copious juices as they oozed from me. My daughter had her hand in her panties and was slowly pleasuring herself as she watched her mum being eaten out, and it dawned on me that those evil thoughts I was having might actually come to fruition – God, I was dreaming of having sex with my own daughter!

I was getting wetter and wetter and I could feel my cum building up; Anna knew what was coming and as she thrust two fingers up my cunt she sucked and chewed on my clitty. I was doing my best to keep my cries and gasps of pleasure as quiet as possible but it was hard, as this was clearly going to be the best cum I'd had in a long time!

Fiona came to the rescue in an unexpected way – she moved in close to me, pulled my face to hers and sealed her lips to mine in an intense kiss! Well, I came; oh boy I came! Fiona had her tongue in my mouth as my pulsating pussy muscles gripped Anna's invading fingers and my swollen clit throbbed between her lips as I struggled to breath, caught between the two of them as I orgasmed.

When at last I was spent and Fiona broke away from me Anna surfaced from between my thighs, smiling as she wiped my juices from her lips, this time offering her sticky fingers to my daughter. I watched with lust as she eagerly and happily sucked her own mum's cum from those fingers, and I knew that this was but a foretaste of things to come, so to speak. The three of us didn't say too much over the next few minutes as we sorted ourselves out and made ourselves more presentable to the outside world, before stepping back out into the shop.

We all spent the next ten of fifteen minutes having a great time choosing not only ordinary underwear and bras for Fiona but also buying her (and myself) some very erotic and sexy lingerie, because we both knew what we'd be doing later on. I gave Anna a large tip for her outstanding work and in return I got her phone number, promising her that I would be calling to arrange a home visit so that she could see Fiona in her new undies – and out of them too...