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Summary: After exacting some revenge on her husband and her daughter's
teacher for having sex with her daughter Amanda, Emily takes the girl
to a hotel for the night to find out the details of what happened.
After she gets the information she's seeking, she experiences her
young daughter's desires first hand.

This story is completely fictional and intended for adults only. If
you are not interested in explicit sexual material, please do not
read.

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Story: Amanda After School pt 6 by DaddyOh! (Ff, inc, oral, preg,
cons)
(3300 words)

After getting a confession out of her husband David and her daughter's
teacher Bob Edmonds, Emily sought the real story of what happened
between the three directly from her daughter Amanda. She picked the
girl up at David's sister's house. Emily told Amanda that they were
going to have a girl's night away and checked the two of them into a
local suite hotel for the night.

Emily was exhausted from her grilling of David and Bob. She wanted a
chance to relax and to get Amanda to talk openly. Emily chose a suite
with a king size bed and a large whirlpool tub. She thought mother and
daughter could take a nice bath together and have a chat. But there
was one thing Emily did not have to confirm. In fact, it was something
she had to tell twelve year old Amanda. The doctor's test proved that
Amanda was pregnant.

Emily and Amanda stopped in the hotel gift shop to get toothbrushes
and a few other items they would need for their night away, as well as
some drinks and snacks. When they got to their room, Emily didn't have
to suggest the bath idea to Amanda.

"Mom!" Amanda squealed. "Can we go in the big tub?"

"Sure, Sweetie," Emily replied. "I'm ready to relax."

"What are we gonna wear?" Amanda asked.

"Well, Honey," Emily replied, "It's just the two of us in our room.
The tub's right over there. It's really like a big bathtub. We don't
need to wear anything." Emily had just come from an hour of intense
sexual activity that wasn't particularly enjoyable, so she was looking
forward to soaking in the tub and getting herself clean. She filled
the tub with very warm water. Instead of using the whirlpool jets, the
two decided to use some of the bubble bath that was in the room when
they checked-in. As the tub filled, Emily and Amanda got undressed and
climbed in.

"This is cool, isn't it Mommy?" Amanda exclaimed.

"It's great, Baby," Emily replied, laying back and feeling the warm
water begin to cover her legs. When it was high enough to cover her to
mid-chest when she slid down and Amanda to the same place sitting-up,
Emily turned off the water. She let out a huge sigh.

"What's wrong, Mommy?" Amanda asked.

"Oh, Honey," Emily said. "Mommy's just a little tired. I had kind of a
crazy afternoon."

"Why?" Amanda inquired. "What happened?"

"Well," Emily said slowly, not necessarily wanting to get into the
conversation just yet, then deciding there was no time like the
present. "I had long talk with Daddy today. And with Mr. Edmonds."
Amanda looked concerned.

"What did they say?" Amanda said nervously.

"Amanda," Emily said softly. "They told me what they did with you."

"Are you mad?" Amanda inquired, slowly looking up.

"Honey," she replied, "I'm not mad at you. I don't think you did
anything wrong. But I'm afraid Daddy and Mr. Edmonds made you do
something you didn't want to do. But I'm not mad at you at all! I
promise."

"Really?" Amanda said, her mood brightening.

"Really," Emily said. "But I absolutely need you to tell me the truth
about what happened. Did they make you do anything? Did they force you
at all?" Emily looked very serious.

"Mommy!" Amanda said. "Daddy kept asking me the same thing when I told
him about what I did with Mr. Edmonds! I kept telling him that he
didn't make me do anything. I wanted to do it. And Daddy didn't make
me do anything, either. I asked him to do it everything. I swear."

"Can you tell me what happened?" Emily said. "They both told me, but I
really need to hear it from you. I promise that I'm not upset with
you. Not even a little. But I need to know that what they told me was
the truth."

"O.K., Mommy," Amanda said. "One day Mr. Edmonds asked me to stay
after school and help him with something. After everybody went home,
he told me I was the prettiest girl in class and that I was his
favorite. Then he asked me to help with something that would make him
feel really, really good. Do you know what it was?"

"I think I do," Emily replied. "But I want to hear it from you."

"He wanted me to touch his penis," Amanda said matter-of-factly. "And
when I touched it, it got really hard and he really liked that. Then
he asked me to kiss it. And I didn't mind, so I did it. And it got
even harder." Emily tried to maintain her composure as her young
daughter told her story. "The he asked me take it in my mouth. And I
did that too. He really liked that. Then he moved it in and out while
I sucked on it. He got all excited and started saying, 'oh-oh-oh!."

"And then what?" Emily asked.

"Then he shot his cum in my mouth," Amanda said. "It was kind of
weird, but I didn't mind at all. That was really all."

"O.K.," Emily said. "And then you came home?"

"Yea," Amanda said. "I came home and told Daddy."

"And what did he say?" Emily asked.

"He was surprised," Amanda said. "He asked over and over if Mr.
Edmonds had made me do anything, just like you did. And I told him he
didn't. Like I told you." She paused. "Then I wanted to show him."

"Uh-huh," Emily said.

"He said that dads and daughters usually don't do that," Amanda said.
"But I really, really wanted to and I convinced him. So finally he let
me do it to him."

"And you did?" Emily said.

"Yep," Amanda said proudly. "I took Daddy's dick in my mouth. I don't
remember if Daddy or Mr. Edmonds told me it's called a dick. Anyway, I
sucked his dick just like Mr. Edmonds. And Daddy really liked it too."

"I imagine he would," Emily replied. "Then what?"

"Well," Amanda said, "I hope you won't be mad, Mommy." Emily gave
Amanda a reassuring look. "I wanted Daddy to show me about the 'F'
word."

"Really?" Emily said. "Why did you want that, Honey?"

"Cause I wanted to do what you do with Daddy, Mommy," Amanda said. "I
know that's what moms and dads do. I wanted to know. I wanted to try
it."

"What did Daddy say?" Emily asked.

"He didn't want to do it," Amanda said. "He said I was too young and
that dads and daughters REALLY don't usually do that. He made sure I
really, really wanted to do it. Then he picked me up and carried me to
your bed. And he showed me."

"He showed you?" Emily said.

"Yea," Amanda said. "After I asked and asked, he fucked me." Emily
paused to take the words in.

"Did it hurt you, Honey?" Emily asked.

"It hurt a little," Amanda said. "Maybe a lot, but not for long. Daddy
said it would get better the next time and it did. Besides, Daddy got
me really, really wet, with his mouth. That felt REALLY good, Mommy!"

"Oh, Baby," Emily said, trying to find words to express the mix of
emotions she was feeling, which included relief that Amanda didn't
seem to have been forced to do anything against her will and wonder at
what made her want to do those things. "So, Sweetie, what else
happened with Daddy?"

"Well, he shot his stuff inside me," Amanda said. "Then we did it a
few more times and I sucked him some more times."

"Where was I when this was happening?" Emily inquired.

"You were at work," Amanda said.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Emily asked.

"It was just my secret with Daddy," Amanda said. "I wanted to tell
you, but I thought you'd be mad."

"It's O.K. Honey," Emily replied. "I understand. So, what about you
and Daddy and Mr. Edmonds last week?"

"I came home from school and they were in our sitting room," Amanda
said. "And they had their dicks out! I was so surprised. I thought I
was in trouble until I saw that. Then we just did some things that
felt really good for everybody. I sucked Mr. Edmonds and Daddy kissed
my butt. Daddy LOVES to kiss my butt! Then Daddy fucked me while I
sucked Mr. Edmonds and he shot his stuff inside me. Then Mr. Edmonds
fucked me and Daddy played with his dick and when Mr. Edmonds shot his
stuff inside me, Daddy squirted his on my face." Amanda recounted
these events as though she was describing a visit to a friend's or a
day at school.

"It's just like they told me," Emily said, mostly to herself. "Thank
you for telling me all that, Amanda Honey. And you really wanted to do
all of those things?"

"YES MOMMY!" Amanda exclaimed emphatically. "I loved it. All of it. I
loved how good it made Daddy and Mr. Edmonds feel. And it made me feel
so good too."

"Well, Honey," Emily said slowly. "There's something I need to tell
you, that has to do with all of this." Amanda looked quizzically at
her mother. "You know how you started getting your period a couple of
months ago?" Amanda nodded. "I don't know if you completely understood
this. Actually I thought you did. But when you got your period, that
meant that, uh...that you were able to get pregnant."

"I know that, Mommy," Amanda said. "So what?"

"Sweetie," Emily said. "You do know how girls get pregnant, right?"

"Mommy!" Amanda said. "Of course I do. From fucking!"

"Uh, yes," Emily said. "Amanda Baby...I don't know how to tell you
this...but, what you did with Daddy and Mr. Edmonds made you
pregnant."

"It did?" Amanda said, then she paused. "Yay! I'm gonna have a baby in
me! Yessss!" Emily was dumbfounded.

"Amanda," she said, "What are you saying? Did you want to get
pregnant?"

"Yea, Mommy!" Amanda said.

"Why on earth would you want that?" Emily asked.

"So I could be just like you, Mommy," Amanda said innocently. "I
wanted to go to bed with Daddy just like you do. And I did that. And
then I wanted to have a baby, so I could be really just like you. You
had a baby, which was me! Now I'm gonna have a baby like you did!"
Emily was shocked, but also touched that her daughter wanted to much
to be like her. She pulled Amanda close for a tight embrace.

When it was time to leave the tub, Emily and Amanda went in the shower
together. Each soaped up, washed their hair and rinsed together. They
then each wrapped a towel around their body and one around their hair,
then went to lay down on the big king size bed.

"Amanda," Emily said, "You are such a sweetheart. You said such nice
things. I really love you!"

"I love you too, Mommy," Amanda said. Emily reached her hand to Amanda
and placed it on the towel over her daughter's stomach.

"I can't believe you're going to have a baby in here," Emily said.
Amanda slid the towel open and put her mother's hand inside.

"Are you happy, Mommy?" Amanda asked.

"I'm going to have to get used to it," Emily said. "And we have some
things we have to figure out. Not many people will understand that you
got pregnant at your age by your own choice. But we'll talk about that
later." She rubbed her hand over Amanda's flat soft stomach. "Your
skin is so smooth. It feels wonderful."

"That feels really good, Mommy," Amanda said. "You can touch me more."
Amanda pulled her towel completely open and looked her mother directly
in the eye. "Touch me, Mommy." Emily didn't know how to react. She was
experiencing firsthand that her daughter really had desires. She began
sliding her hand in wider circles on Amanda's stomach. "MMmmmmmm..."

"You really are such a beautiful little girl, Sweetheart," Emily said.
Her hand moved toward Amanda's breast buds, which she hadn't seen
since buying her daughter her first training bra. Amanda took her
mother's hand and caused it to stop on one of her little tits.
"Amanda..." The girl pressed her mother's hand down and Emily
responded with a gentle squeeze. "Amanda, I shouldn't..."

"Doesn't it feel good, Mommy?" Amanda asked. "It feels good to me.
Really good." Amanda then took her mother's hand and moved in the
opposite direction, back down to her stomach and beyond. When her hand
went below Amanda's navel and continued to move, Emily let out a small
gasp. She had felt a sudden tingle between her legs.

"Amanda," Emily whispered, "I can't..." Amanda slid her hand further
down and Emily felt her fine, soft pubic hair. Amanda spread her legs
slightly and pushed her mother's hand down over her vulva.

"It's O.K., Mommy," Amanda said. "I want you to touch me." Emily
looked into her daughter's beautiful eyes and saw desire staring back.
Amanda's gaze was pleading with Emily to go further. She allowed her
hand to graze her daughter's pubic mound. "Oohh, oohhh, ohhh,
Mommy...that feels sooo good."

"Oh Amanda," Emily said, "I really shouldn't." She felt her own
desires, things she hadn't felt in a long time, coming to the surface.
Emily's hand softly rubbed over her daughter's fine blond hair. Emily
felt wetness between her own legs as she allowed her finger to
slightly separate Amanda's slit.

"You're getting me wet, Mommy," Amanda said. "It feels goood." Amanda
pushed her mother's hand down harder between her legs. "Do you wanna
kiss me all over Mommy? Daddy likes to kiss me all over." Emily could
not believe what she was feeling. She felt a rush of warmth and desire
sweep over her. She pulled the towel from her body and from her hair.
She then swept the towel from her daughter's head as their mouths met
in their first intimate kiss. Emily's hands began roaming over her
daughter's body and her lips followed.

"Amanda," Emily said through heavy breath, "I do want to kiss you all
over." She showered her daughter's body with kisses, moving from her
neck to her shoulders, down her arm and back up. She lifted Amanda's
arm to kiss the inside and saw Amanda had soft, fuzzy hair there.
"You're getting hair under your arms!" Amanda kissed and licked the
soft hair in her daughter's underarms, which tickled Amanda. She
continued her kisses down to the young girl's sweet young breast buds.
Emily paused there and took each into her mouth gently but firmly.

"Suck my little boobies, Mommy," Amanda said. Emily sucked each in
turn, taking time to bite her puffy nipples slightly. "Oh, Mommy, I
like that!" Emily returned to her shower of kisses, down her
daughter's torso, over her stomach, across her pelvis, near but not on
her vagina, down her thighs and to her feet. Emily laid back and took
one of Amanda's feet in her hand and held it to her mouth, then kissed
it thoroughly. She had turned her legs back toward Amanda and the
little girl allowed her other foot to find its way between her
mother's legs.

Emily felt Amanda's foot rubbing her increasingly wet pussy and the
feeling was incredible. She was kissing one foot while the other
stimulated her. Emily put a hand on her daughter's foot and rubbed it
down the center of her labia.

"Your foot feels really good there, Baby," Emily said. "Keep rubbing
me, Baby." After a minute, Emily began to slide herself back toward
Amanda's middle. Her feet moved toward her daughter's head, then
Amanda's face was at her knees. When Emily's own face neared Amanda's
hips, she pulled her daughter on top of her and positioned one thigh
on each side of her head.

Amanda had a sense of what her mother was doing, but she had never
been in this position before. She felt her mother's hands on her
behind, caressing and squeezing. Emily then pulled Amanda into
position on top of her and began kissing between her legs. Amanda felt
a great rush of pleasure as her mother's mouth made contact with her
pussy.

"Oh, Yes Mommy!" Amanda exclaimed. "That's the best...ohhhhh..." Emily
had never had her lips on a pussy before. And certainly never had her
hands or lips on her daughter in an intimate way. She was feeling an
intensity she had never known as her lips slid up and down Amanda's
slit. She let her tongue begin to come out of her lips and just barely
touch her daughter's fine blond hair.

Amanda was face down on her mother's body, but she was not tall enough
for her mouth to reach Mommy's pussy. But Amanda had learned the joy
of finger stimulation, so she kissed her mother's stomach while her
hand slid in between her legs and found Mommy's wet spot.

"Oh, Baby Doll!" Emily exclaimed. "You want to touch Mommy there? Do
it, Baby!" Amanda ran her finger over her mother's slit. She saw that
her mother had the same color of hair between her legs that she
herself had. There was certainly much more, but it was also blond and
fine. She let her fingers get wet from her mother's lubrication and
began to rub up and down. "Ohh, that's it, Baby. That feels sooooo
good."

Emily pulled Amanda down on her face and let her mouth make full
contact with her daughter's pussy. Amanda let out a huge moan as she
felt her mother's tongue enter her and begin moving around. Emily's
hands roamed over Amanda's ass, up her back, down her sides and hips
and over her thighs. She licked and sucked her daughter's wet hole,
letting her tongue explore every inch. Meanwhile, Amanda had put
several fingers into Mommy's wet hole and was sliding them in and out.
Emily felt a fabulous tingling burning feeling as her little girl
played with her.

"Lick my pussy, Mommy!" Amanda exclaimed as her mother ground her
crotch down on her eager mouth. "I'm gonna cum, Mommy! Oh, yesss,
yesss, Mommy, yesss, oooooooooo, ooo, ooh, ah, ah, ah, Mommy,
ahhhhhhh....." Emily felt her little girl's orgasm begin, her body
rocked, her little pussy pulsing on her mouth. Emily held tightly to
her daughter's butt and kept her firmly on top of her face, with her
tongue as deeply inside as she could possibly get it. Mother and
daughter lay there panting for several minutes as their bodies came
down from the heights of ecstasy. Emily finally slid Amanda off and
back onto the bed, then moved to her side so they were now face to
face again. They gazed into one another's eyes and both giggled.

"Oh, Amanda," Emily said. "You really do like to do this, don't you
Honey?"

"I love it, Mommy!" her daughter exclaimed. "Did you like licking me,
Mommy?"

"I loved it, Baby," Emily said. "I've never done anything like that."

"I'm glad you like it," Amanda said. "Mommy, can I lick your pussy?"

"Sweetheart," Emily said. "You made it feel really, really good with
your hand. I will definitely want you to do that. Soon. But for right
now, I just want to lay under the covers and hold my little girl,
O.K.?"

"O.K., Mommy," Amanda said with a smile. The two shared a wet kiss
before pulling the covers back and climbing under. After the events of
the day, Emily had felt an amazing sense of emotional release. Now she
enjoyed the peace of knowing her daughter had not been forced into
sexual activity. Rather, Amanda had found something she had wild
desire for. There was of course the issue of Amanda being twelve and
pregnant. But there would be time for that. She held Amanda's
beautiful naked body close to her own and both fell asleep in the
safety of the king size bed.

The End

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