Author: Joe S. Theragman
Title: Chatting – part one
Part: one
Summary: John is a lonely guy. Most of his social interaction is via chat over the internet.
Keywords: MF,Mg,inc,ped,cons

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Chatting

 
	sad_dad: so now you know the whole story
	shy_mom: that's it?
	sad_dad: yep. The whole sick episode
	shy_mom: hmmmm...didn't sound all that sick
	sad_dad: sick enough to ruin three lives
	shy_mom: I'm so sorry. I wish you and your girls hadn't had all that happen
	sad_dad: Me too. I wish I could turn back the clock and resist touching her
	shy_mom: I wasn't talking about that. I meant the arrest and conviction and all that crap
	sad_dad: oh.
	shy_mom: Hey, my rug rat just came home from school. Time to go.
	sad_dad: OK. We can chat later?
	shy_mom: of course! Bye
	sad_dad: bye.

	John had been chatting with 'shy_mom' for almost a year. He had now finished telling her the entire story of how he had become a convicted sex offender and how that had ruined not only his own life but the lives of his daughters, Jessica and Joanne. 

	He had met shy_mom just before getting out of a chat room that had been invaded by advertising bots. She had sent an instant message asking why he was sad. He told her that he missed his daughters. And that started an online relationship. Shy_mom had told him that she had an 8 year old little girl, soon to turn 9, and just wanted to talk to another adult without becoming too involved.

	Over the course of the year, John told shy_mom all about it. How his wife had died when Jessica was almost 11 and Joanne had just turned 9. After that, his absolute love for the girls had changed to become not just the love of a devoted father for his kids but a more romantic type of love.

	John had fought the feelings a little but not all that much. Soon, he was fantasizing about both of his lovely daughters, who greatly resembled their Filipino mother, asking questions about their bodies and his. Those fantasies mostly ran to the point where both girls wanted to experience some sexual activity with the father who loved them so much.

	Shy_mom knew of those fantasies and now she knew that John had started taking his girls to a nudist resort to try and peak their curiosity. John was always hard as a rock when near his nude girls, or just about any other nude female. He had hoped his girls would ask about it but they simply took his erections in stride and never mentioned them.

	It was during one of those trips that John fucked it all up. He usually slept under the stars while his girls slept in a small tent. On the first night though, the air was frigid and John crawled into the tent. Later that night, he awoke. His oldest Jessica was right against him and her warm body was so nice as she slept. When John put an arm over her, it was more temptation than he could stand. John moved his hand down the sleeping girl's chest and fondled her little budding breast areas. The sensation and excitement of touching her was so great that he came on the spot.

	John pulled his shaking hand off of his daughter and was overcome with guilt. Never again did he take that kind of liberty with either daughter. It would be months later, while he was waiting for his daughters to finish a grief therapy session, that John would learn that Jessica had not been asleep. He was arrested for lewd acts with a minor under 14. 

	John wanted to fight the charges and consulted with several criminal defense lawyers. All of them said pretty much the same thing. He could fight it but that would mean the defense would have to figuratively, and even literally in a mental sense, treat his daughters as if they were the scum of the earth in a fight that would leave them totally scared for life. Even if he did that unspeakable thing, there was little chance of beating the charges.

	John was urged to plead guilty but instead settled on a plea of 'no contest'. The lawyer advised against that plea since it could never be withdrawn but John insisted. He got a little bit of a deal in exchange but not much of one. John spent 85% of a six year term in prison then another 3 years on parole.

	Now, John was getting on in years. Had been off parole for over 7 years but still had to register every year as a sex offender and was living in Reno Nevada. His only real social outlet, other than work, was the internet and shy_mom had become his favorite chat friend. John was now 54 years old and lonely.


	Diane got up from the computer, “Hey Jess, how was school punkin?” 

	Jess, short for Jessica, grinned at her mom, “It's more fun now! We just play around all day since we finished all the hard stuff and school get's out tomorrow.”

	Diane smiled back at her little girl and said, “I hope I can keep you busy enough during the summer! Good thing I got that job and can work from home huh?”

	Diane had divorced the girl's daddy when she was only a few months old after finding some very incriminating visual evidence that her devoted hubby was really a flaming fagot. In order to keep Diane from making it all very public, he had settled with her. Part of that settlement was alimony of $2,000 per month and $500 per month child support. The guy had made several fortunes from his daddy's money and investing in several up-and-coming companies.

	Jess had run to the one bedroom the apartment had and was changing into a play dress. Since she usually opted for jeans or shorts, Diane wondered if something special to the girl was going on. “What's with the dress punkin?”

	Jess, got a shy look and said, “Nothin. I just wanna look kinda nice. It's OK right mom?”

	Diane just smiled and said, “Of course honey! Girls are supposed to look nice and you're beautiful!”

	Jess giggled and kept primping so Diane left the girl to her own devices and went to her computer to get some more work done. A couple of minutes later, Jess walked out and, leaning against her mom's computer desk asked shyly, “Mom, how do you make a boy be your boyfriend?”

	Diane giggled but then suppressed it. She knew that this was probably a serious matter for the little girl so she said, “Well, honey, first of all, you can't make any boy be your boyfriend unless he wants to already. Do you have a boy you like?”

	“Yeah, kinda. He's a lot older though. But he's real nice! At least he talks to me. The boys at school just call me a stupid girl.” Jess was looking down and toeing the carpet.

	Diane wondered just what a 8 year old, almost 9, would consider 'a lot older'. Probably a grade or two. “Well, honey, if he likes talking to you then he at least likes you a little but I wouldn't put too much hope in an older boy like that wanting to actually be your boyfriend.”

	“I know. I just want him to keep talking to me. He makes me feel nice and he never makes me feel sad or anything.”

	Diane put her hand under her daughter's chin and lifted her face. After kissing her daughter on the lips lightly she said, “Well, you just talk nice to him and I bet he'll keep being nice to you too. Besides, there's no way any real boy could resist a little girl as pretty as you are, especially in that pretty dress!”

	Jess beamed and said, “OK mom! I'm gonna go play. I'll just be around close where I can hear if you call! Bye!” With that, the little girl bounced out the front door.

	Diane worked for about a half hour then grew bored. Going into the bedroom she shared with her daughter, she started picking up the girl's school clothes and noticed a pair of panties in addition to the school dress. Diane figured her little girl must really want to make a good impression if she even changed her panties.



	John needed to change the serpentine belt on his old Jeep Cherokee. The one on there now was getting frayed on the edges and was slipping a bit. He kept a full set of tools in a trailer the complex allowed him to keep parked there.

	He had just gotten well into the job of loosening the power steering pump so he could get the old belt off when a familiar little head popped into his view.

	It was the little girl who had taken to coming around when he was working on one of his vehicles to visit. John liked the girl. She was really pretty smart and generally kept out of the way even when she was trying to see what he was doing.

	“Hi John! Whatcha doin? Can I watch? Tomorrows the last day of school!” Jessi was pretty excited.

	“Hi Jessi, my, you sure look especially pretty today. That's a very nice dress, don't get it dirty honey. I'm just changing this worn out belt here and yes, you can watch if you stay out of the way like always.”

	Jess beamed and moved a bit so she wouldn't be in the way. John had a wrench on the adjustment bolt for the power steering pump and pushed hard. The short wrench slipped off and went flying hitting the ground a foot or so away from the Cherokee.

	Jessi said, “I'll get it!” John looked over to see that Jessi was watching to see if he was looking and very deliberately, she hunkered down facing John and as she bent her knees, allowed the hem of her dress to ride up and spread her legs.

	John felt very nervous as he watched the little girl so deliberately showing like that and she wasn't wearing any panties. Her very immature, bald, pussy looked absolutely perfect to John but just that sight disturbed him. He decided to act as if nothing at all had happened and simply accepted the wrench from the little girl when she stood to offer it to him. “Thank you Jessi”

	John could not properly concentrate on the job at hand. He fumbled often and it seemed he was always dropping a socket, ratchet, or other tool. Jessi happily jumped to pick up anything that came in her reach and every time, she repeated her squatting in a way to give John a perfect view of her little pussy.

	This was really too much. John didn't want to make a big deal of the little girl showing off but he could recognize old feeling coming back and that scared him badly. The truth to tell, he wanted her to show him her little pussy as often as possible but his real, and abiding, fear of going back to prison won out.

	John eventually finished changing the belt then after closing the hood of the Cherokee decided he had to end the girl's visits. “Jessi, honey, you know I like you right?”

	“Yeah. You're nice to me John. Most boys just call me stupid and won't talk to me.”

	“Jessi, oh God, I hate to do this but honey, I can't talk to you any more.” John's heart was breaking and he felt like a total heel.

	Jess tried not to cry but it wasn't any use. She wanted to ask John why he was acting like that but all she could do was cry so she turned on her heel and ran home as fast as she could.

	John went to his apartment, plopped down on his old couch and with his head in his hands, for the first time in many years, bawled like a baby.


	Diane was again at her computer when she heard the front door open then slam shut. She heard crying just before the bedroom door also banged shut.

	Diane went to the bedroom and after opening the door, heard the loud sobbing of her little girl who was face down on the bed. “Honey, what's wrong punkin?”

	Through the wracking sobs, Jess managed to get out, “John says he won't talk to me any more! It's not fair! It's not fair! It's not fair!” The little girl started banging her fists into her pillow.

	Diane tried to comfort her daughter and was rubbing the girls little back when Jessica's dress rod up exposing her bare bottom. Diane, confused, studied her daughters bottom a little then asked, “Honey, you don't have any panties on! Did that boy take them off of you?”

	Jessica sniffled between sobs and said, “No. I didn't wear any.”

	Diane was still confused and asked, “Well, honey, I don't understand. Why didn't you wear panties especially when you had that short dress on?”

	Jessica turned over and, with tears still falling down her face, looked at her mom, “Boys like looking at naked pictures on the internet so I though if I let John see my pussy, he would like me more. Instead, he told me he wouldn't talk to me!” Then she started bawling all over again as the hurt returned.

	Diane gathered up her daughter and hugged her tight, “Oh honey! Did he actually see your little pussy honey?”

	“Yeah. I made sure he got to see it when every he dropped something and I picked it up. He would look but then get a funny look on his face and look away.” Jess was just sobbing a little now but still, the tears came.

	“Oh honey, you're not supposed to just show it like that baby. You probably scared the poor boy.” Diane could only imagine how scared a boy could get at such a blatant display.

	Jessica turned her head and pulled her dress hem up to bare her pussy, “Maybe mine is ugly and that's why he don't wanna talk to me any more!”

	Diane almost laughed but held it back, “OH no honey! You have a perfect little pussy and it's beautiful! No, honey, I'm very sure that it was just the shock of you showing it like you did that scared the boy.”

	“You sure Mom? You really think my pussy is pretty and not all ugly and stuff?” Jessica was studying her crotch.

	“Jess, you see me shave my pussy every day don't you?” Diane watched as her little girl nodded. “Well, the reason I do that is because I think your pussy is so pretty, I want mine to look as much like yours as possible.”

	Jessica tilted her head to look sideways at her mom, “Really? You want your pussy to look like mine?”

	“Yes, honey.” Diane knew it was a bit of a stretch but she really did think her daughter was beautiful all over and loved seeing her nude so the stretch was excusable. Jess, left her mother's lap and lay back down. Diane leaned over and after kissing her daughter, left her to rest and deal with her little heart break.

	When she got to her computer, she noticed that sad_dad was online.

	shy_mom: Hi. Feel like chatting?
	sad_dad: I guess. Been a hard couple of hours. Feel like shit.
	shy_mom: you to huh?
	sad_dad: Me too? What happened.
	shy_mom: Oh Jess had a crush on a boy now he won't talk to her any more. Tell me your problems.
	sad_dad: Oh, there was a little girl who liked to watch as I worked on my truck but today, I had to send her away and tell her I couldn't let her hang around any more. Poor kid was devastated and I feel like an asshole.
	shy_mom: why did you do that?
	sad_dad: I like her a lot but today, she changed things too much. I couldn't handle it.
	shy_mom: What did she do?
	sad_dad: Oh, she wore a pretty little dress and when she went to pick up a wrench I dropped, made sure I could see up it....she wasn't wearing any panties!
	shy_mom: really? That's so strange!
	sad_dad: Yeah, I never would have expected her to pull a stunt like that.
	shy_mom: Oh, not that. Well that too but anyway, I guess you were just trying to protect yourself.
	sad_dad: Oh yeah, but also wanted to protect her....old feelings and all that crap.
	shy_mom: You wouldn't touch her would you?
	sad_dad: Not just come right out and touch her no but I don't know if I could resist if she asked me to.
	shy_mom: Oh, heck. If she asked you too, and you did, it wouldn't hurt her any unless you did too much and well, you know.
	sad_dad: Oh God I would never cause any kid pain! But I don't think I could keep from fondling.
	shy_mom: I know this sounds wierd, and I told you before, I kind of wish someone had fondled me when I was a girl.
	sad_dad: You mean that you wish you had been molested?
	shy_mom: not like that! Just kind of someone who would have offered I guess.
	sad_dad: Oh. Well you said that my problem was weird. How so?
	shy_mom: oh it sounds just exactly...brb...gotta go talk to the rug rat.

	Diane went to the bedroom and saw that little Jessica was standing naked in front of a full length mirror that was hanging on a closet door. The little girl was still sniffling but was studying her whole front, chest, nipples, and pussy. “Honey, what ya doin punkin?”

	Jessica turned to her mother, “I wish I had boobs! If I had boobs, I coulda just worn a loose top and let John see those instead of my ugly old pussy! Maybe then he would still be my friend.”

	Diane went over to her daughter and put an arm around the girl's shoulders. “Oh honey, your boobs are gonna grow in a couple of years. I bet you grow much bigger boobs than mine too! I hardly have any boobs at all.” In fact, Diane never wore a bra and nobody ever knew unless her nipples got erect. When she did wear a bra, it was a girls training bra but that was more just when she word a sheer top.

	“Well, all I know for sure is that older boys always try to look down girls' tops to try and see boobs.” The girl turned a bit to look at her bottom then turned to face the mirror again.

	“Honey, how much older is this boy anyway?” Diane very well knew that boys in their young teen years were basically walking erections.

	Jessica turned to look up her mom's face, “Oh, he's really older. Older than you I think.”

	Diane was taken aback. The chat conversation she was having with sad_dad intruded into her thoughts and, though it seemed impossible, “Punkin, what did this man look like honey?”
	“I dunno. Like a man. He has red hair and sometimes it grows long before he cuts it. He has lots of freckles too.”
	Diane thought back to the profile picture of sad_dad that showed an older man with red hair and a face full of freckles. She tried to remember what his profile said about where he lived but couldn't remember if it actually said anything. What she did remember were the other photos in his profile and those showed his whole nude body. She had never sent any photos of herself or Jessica and didn't have any in her profile and sad_dad had never asked. “Jess, what did you say this man's name was?”
	“His name is John. Why mom?” Jess kept looking at herself in the mirror. “I'll be back in a bit honey, mommy has to check something.”

	shy_mom: you still there?
	sad_dad: yes.
	shy_mom: what's the mane of the little girl you had to stop talking to today?
	sad_dad: why?
	shy_mom: just tell me please, just her first name. Please?
	sad_dad: all I know is that she told me to call her Jessi.
	shy_mom: hmmmmm...about how old do you think she is?
	sad_dad: I don't know, 7, 8,9 somewhere in there I guess
	shy_mom: what's your name? Your real name.
	sad_dad: It's John, why?
	shy_mom: Is the picture you have on messenger here a real picture and pretty recent?
	sad_dad: yes. Why? What's up?
	shy_mom:Where do you live?
	sad_dad: apartment complex in Reno...why?
	shy_mom: what's your address John?
	sad_dad: 6000 echo Ave. number 24G. WHY?
	shy_mom: walk out on your balcony and look at the building behind yours

	John walked out to stand at the railing at his balcony. He scanned the building across the little lawn from his and at the opposite end, saw a tiny woman standing at her balcony looking his way. She lifted her hand and waved then turned to go back inside.

	John went back inside his apartment and sat at his computer.
	shy_mom: Meet me in the middle

	John ran out of his apartment and as he rounded the corner of his building, slowed to a walk and approached the beautiful tiny woman who was also walking in his direction. They approached each other slowly, each studying the other as they got nearer.

	At about arms length they stopped.

	Diane was the first to break the silence, “So, sad_dad is John. Hi John, I'm Diane. My little girl, and apparently your little girl friend, is my daughter Jessica. It's nice to meet you by the way.”

	John stuttered through, “Oh God. Diane. It is good to meet you. Oh my God. I'm so sorry! I broke your little girl's heart! Oh...”

	Diane studied Johns face and his red rimmed eyes then moved easily up to him and putting her arms around his waist, hugged him hard, “Looks to me like two hearts were broken today. What do you say we try to mend those hearts huh?” She leaned back to see how John would react.

	John had reflexively put his arms around Diane when she hugged him and now he held her out a bit. Looking down into her pretty face he said, “What Can I do Diane? You know my background. How can I make it up to little Jessi after today?”

	Diane smiled a sad little smile and said, “You can come with me and tell her that you didn't really mean it and you'll still be her friend and talk to her.” Removing her arms from around John's waist, she took his hand in her tiny one and led the way. John allowed himself to be led. It was like a dream to John and he wondered if he could trust it.

	Diane led John into her upstairs, one bedroom, apartment and to the couch and had him sit. She sat next to him. “John, all that you told me about your background and conviction, is that all true? Is there more to it?”

	“Everything I told you, Diane, is absolutely true and I told you everything. I told you more than I ever told anyone else including my fantasies and desires.” John was unable to look into Diane's face more than a few seconds but he held her gaze as he said this.

	Diane put her arms back around John's shoulders and hugged tight then kissed his cheek. “Oh John, you're just as brokenhearted as Jess. Come on, let's go see her and the two of you make up huh? She has a big crush John and if everything you told me is true, I know you would never hurt a kid.”

	Diane released John's neck then stood up and held her hand out to him, “Come on. A little girl is crying because the boy she fell in love with rejected her. She didn't say the boy was 50 years old but it's still all the same to an 8 year old.” Diane stopped in her tracks and giggled a bit before saying, “Um, she might be naked. She was the last I checked. Seems she thinks her pussy was ugly and that's why you told her you couldn't talk to her any more.”

	“I'll just wait here while you make sure she gets dressed then.” John tried to let go of Diane's hand but she clamped her fingers around his palm and said, “Oh stop already! She already showed you her pussy, several times if I have the story straight.”

	Diane pulled John and he resisted trying to stay anchored. “Come on John. I mean it. I'm her mother and trust me, I'll make sure nothing bad happens in there. You've seen naked little girls before and from what you told me, you still look at them in those nudist sites you visit. It's important to Jess that she know you don't think she's ugly!”

	Reluctantly, and actually very much scared, John allowed the tiny woman to pull him into the bedroom. Jessica had gotten on the bed and was sitting up with her back to the headboard. When she noticed motion she looked up, her eyes went wide. “JOHN! You're here! How did you know where to look?” She seemed totally unaware of her nudity.

	John drank in the beautiful form of the naked little girl. Diane pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed at the girl's feet. “Oh Jessi, your mom found me and brought me here. Oh honey, I'm sorry I made you feel bad. I like you but I was afraid of how our friendship might not be right honey. I want to be your friend, really I do. Can you forgive me?”

	Jessica's face lit up and she jumped into John's lap with a squeal. “You mean it John? You'll be my friend?” The little girl threw her arms around John's neck and very carefully, John put an arm around the girl's back, making darn sure his hand was just on her shoulder and hugged her to him. “Yes, honey I really want to be your friend. You can come by and talk to me any time you see me honey but please, please, wear panties from now on when you're outside, OK?”

	Jessica remembered her nudity and jammed both hands to her crotch to cover up there. “OH! I'm sorry John. I didn't know you wouldn't want to see my ugly old pussy. I'll never make you look at it again!”

	John hugged the little girl a bit tighter and with the other hand stroked her hair as he kissed the top of her head. “Oh no Jessi! You're so pretty, all over honey. I loved looking at it! It was so pretty and nice to look at that I had to look every time you showed it Jessi but I got scared of my own feelings honey.”

	Jessica slowly moved her hands out of her lap and then threw her arms back around John. “I don't get it. What feeling could you have that would scare you?”

	Diane decided to take the opportunity to jump in, “Jess, punkin, we'll talk about that a little later. I just wanted to make sure you and John could still be friends honey. Why don't you let John get up so he and I can go into the living room and talk a bit. Jessica planted a kiss to John's cheek and reluctantly moved back to sit up against the headboard. “OK”

	Diane took John's hand again and noticed that he was drinking in the sight of her nude little girl as she led him out of the bedroom. Diane stopped when they were at her front door and placed John's hands on either side of her waist and her's on his hips.

	She looked up into his eyes as he drank in the form of the woman he had been chatting with for so long but just now met as a neighbor. Diane was maybe all of 5 feet tall. She was a very well proportioned woman in every way except that her breasts seemed to only be slight mounds on her small chest. Her hair was a very light brown that fell loose to the top of her ass. She had very light blue eyes and a perfect bow shaped her lips. She was wearing loose shorts and a t-shirt and the legs under the hem of those shorts were dancer's legs, very shapely and athletic.

	Diane allowed John to study her form as they stood at the front door and when his eyes finally made their way back to her own said, “sad_dad, maybe you just did your best good deed. John, huh, guess I have to get used to you having a real name. I'm going to send you on your way for now, John. I need to have a long talk with your little girlfriend!” She had a slight grin as she said that last part.

	John removed his hands from Diane's waist and opened the door, “Yeah, I guess you two should get into some detail about me. Diane, it's been wonderful meeting you. Thank you for allowing me to try and mend Jessi's little heart.” John started to turn to walk out but Diane pulled his hand to turn him back. She was still smiling but now was on tiptoe with a slight pucker to her lips.

	John leaned down, not much since he is only 5'6”, gave Diane a peck on the lips then turned and walked out the door. He heard it gently close behind him as he made his way back to his own apartment. Once there, he felt lost. He had nothing to do, nowhere he needed to go. He made sure his messenger program on the computer was running and that the alarm was enabled then just sat on his couch and stared at the blank television.

	Diane shut her door behind John and muttered “Gesh! What's a girl gotta do with that guy? Hit him over the head with a sign? No wonder he's so damn lonesome.” Diane had watched closely when her daughter had jumped naked into John's lap. She registered the way he had taken great care that his hands didn't approach any part of her daughter that wouldn't be absolutely 'G' rated by even the most prudish of people. She had tried to give a hint that he could be a little forward when she put his hands on her waist and her's on his hips but that fell flat too.

	As Diane walked into the one bedroom she had, she saw Jessica sitting still with her back to the headboard apparently deep in thought. Diane stripped out of her own clothes, it was only the t-shirt and shorts, and climbed onto the bed to sit up naked beside her little girl.

	“Mom, you should have let me put some clothes on before John came in to talk to me. I bet he really didn't like seeing me all naked and stuff.”

	Diane giggled and hugged her daughter. “Oh honey, take it from me, he LOVED seeing you all naked and stuff!”

	Jess looked up kind of sideways at her mother, “How do you know that mom? He didn't say it.”

	“Well, honey, I could tell just from looking. John really, really, liked it punkin. Maybe you'll learn how to tell pretty soon too.” Diane had seen the bulge in John's pant leg that had appeared within seconds of him seeing her nude little girl. That bulge had still been there as he left too.

	“Oh. Mom, how did you find John? I never told you where he lives or anything. I don't even know which apartment is his.”

	“Well, punkin, that's part of what I need to talk to you about baby. You remember the guy I chat with on the computer a lot? The one who seems so sad?”

	“You mean the one who was in jail for a long time because he touched his little girl's boobies?”

	“That's the one honey. Today, he had a very funny thing happen. It seems that a little girl he liked a whole lot and loved to talk to came by wearing a little dress with no panties under it and insisted on making sure he got to see her pussy a whole bunch of times.”

	At first Jessica seemed confused but her countenance changed, slowly, from one of confusion to one of wonder. “Mom! You mean, John's the same guy? WOW! I though he lived a long way away! You guys are already friends!” She was almost shouting with excitement and then grinned and said, “Hey, you already saw his naked pictures! You told me about it. Can I see too?”

	Diane laughed and after giving her little girl a quick squeeze said, “Seems only fair to me! If you insist that it's OK for him to see you naked, then it has to be OK for you to see him the same way. Let's go look!”

	They both went to Diane's computer and she clicked on the link that would take her directly to John's profile. Since she was an acknowledged friend, she had full access to every picture he posted. Some were nudist photos of families, especially those with young girls, but he had several of himself. Diane chose a 'face on' nude shot of John and enlarged it for the two of them to look at. The photo was so large that she had to scroll up and down so she and Jessica could take it all in.

	Jessica studied the photo as her mother scrolled it up and down. “He sure has a lot of hair Mom. What's that?” she pointed between John's legs.

	“Honey, that's John's penis. I thought they taught you kids the difference between boys and girls in school honey.”

	“They did but the pictures are just like cartoons and they never showed a boy with a penis like THAT! John's is huge!”

	Diane figured that they must have just shown drawings of young boys and girls. “Oh. Well, a man's penis is a lot larger than a boy's penis honey. It has to grow a lot so he can help his wife make babies. He has a nice one I think. It looks good especially since he isn't circumcised.”

	“What's that Mom?” Jess was still studying the photo. Diane zoomed in until the photo started to get pixelated then scrolled around to the right spot. Pointing to the end of John's cock she explained, “See that skin right there honey?” The girl nodded, “Well, that skin is called foreskin and it covers up the head of his penis. Sometimes, when a baby boy is born, his parents have the doctor cut that part of the skin off and it won't cover up the head of his penis. I never thought that was a very good idea myself.”

	“That sounds like it would hurt a lot. I'm glad John didn't get hurt like that. Can we see more pictures mom?”

	Diane closed that photo and chose first one profile then another and she studied each with Jessica. Finally, she enlarged one where John was sporting an erection and enlarged it. Jessica's eyes grew big as she noticed the hard cock. “WOW! It's sticking straight out! It looks bigger too! How come it does that mom?”

	“That, honey, is another of those things men need to be able to do to help their wife have a baby. His, can we call it a cock honey? Anyway, his cock has to be able to get hard and stiff like that or else he could never get it inside his wife to make a baby.”

	“Inside where?” Jessica had not had that particular lesson as yet and schools generally didn't get to that until the kids were in junior high. Diane decided to explain, in semi-specific terms. “Oh honey, it goes in a grown up woman's pussy honey. When the man pushes it in, after a while some stuff comes out called semen that has sperm in it and that is what goes in the woman to make a baby inside her.”

	Jessica looked down at her crotch then over at her mother's crotch, “It won't fit.” Diane laughed and said, “well, it won't fit in you because your still little but it would fit in mine honey because I'm a grown woman.”

	“Oh. OK. Can we look at the pictures again? I like seeing John naked.” Diane made sure to let her little girl see John's nude photos as much as she liked and just as she was about to close everything down, came up with an idea.

	“Hey, punkin, how would you feel about sending John a bunch of pictures of us honey?” Diane awaited her daughter's verdict. “Sure Mom. We got lots of pictures on the computer.” She was talking about their everyday 'picture at the park' stuff.

	“Well, honey, I was thinking maybe we could take some naked pictures like John's and send those to him. Would that be OK with you honey?” Jessica jumped up and dashed off yelling, “Ill get the camera Mom!”

	Jessica did get the camera. She and Diane worked to make a 'make shift' little photo studio using a nice bed sheet over the bathroom doorway and brought in a lamp they could aim for more light. They giggled and laughed as they took dozens of pictures of each other in various non-sexual poses. Diane used a box to put the camera on so they could take some good nude 'mother-daughter' photos. When they had the camera's memory full of nude pictures, Diane loaded them into the computer and they went through them tossing out the ones they didn't like, cropping and correcting the ones they did.

	Diane was about to send off an email with a dozen or so of the photos to John then thought better of it. Looking at her daughter and thinking, “Jess, honey, when a man gets pictures like this from a girl he likes, it usually means she wants to be his real girlfriend.”

	“But Mom, I DO want to be John's real girl friend!” Jessica looked distressed. Diane hugged the child and said, “I know honey, but I kind of want to be his girlfriend too. You think it would be OK if we share honey?”

	Little Jessica thought a little bit then asked, “You mean like I could be his girlfriend for a while and then you could be his girlfriend then we switch like that?”

	“Not exactly honey. I was kind of thinking we could both be his girlfriends at the same time and we could share that way.” Jessica thought it over and said, “I like that Mom! I don't know much about what to do. Can you teach me?” Jess looked at her mother with that hopeful look only young children can have.

	Diane laughed and said, “Honey, there's no trick to learn about having a boyfriend. Most of them are kinda dumb about how to treat a girl anyway. I kinda think John might already know a bunch but how about this. Why don't you let me try John out on some of the more important stuff like touching and all that and if he's OK, then you can let him touch you if you want to.”

	Jessica screwed up her face and asked, “What kind of touching mom? If felt OK when he hugged me. Besides, what would he want to touch that he hasn't already touched and why would it be any different from how you touch me?”

	“Oh, honey, if I let John see these pretty pictures, I bet he is gonna want to touch us both all over! Guys love the way girls feel especially their bottoms, legs, pussies, and boobs honey. The problem is that some guys touch like gorillas!” Diane had pointed all over her own body as she described what guys like to touch.

	“Hmmmpf! I don't have any boobs for him to touch anyway but why would he want to touch all those places? It's not that big a deal.” Jess ran her own hand over her bottom and pussy as she said it.

	Diane said, “Well, to you and me, all those place are just there and nothing special but to a guy, they are wonderful and they want to touch and kiss and even lick them if we let them.”

	Jessica giggled, “You're teasing me Mom! No guy would wanna kiss my butt or pussy!” Diane gave her little girl a look and said, “Oh but they do honey! I'll prove it!”

	Diane opened up her Firefox browser and typed 'oral sex pictures' in the search box for Google. When the search finished, she clicked the 'images' icon. Looking over the various pictures that popped up, she chose one that very clearly showed a man licking a woman's pussy and clicked. Little Jessica looked and just uttered a very quiet “wow”.

	Diane clicked back to the search images and then chose one that showed a man loving a woman's bottom with his face and clicked that one. After her little girl had examined that photo, she found another clear image of a man sucking a woman's nipple and opened it up. Soon, she was showing her daughter dozens of photos of men pleasuring women with their mouths and tongues in various ways but Jessica stopped her by pointing to another picture and asking”What about that Mom?”

	It was a photo of a young woman sucking a man's cock. Diane thought about it a bit and opened it up so they both could see. The young woman just had the head of the man's cock in her well painted lips and was holding the shaft with her hand. She looked like she was enjoying it a lot.

	Mother and daughter both got pretty caught up in just looking at dozens and dozens of photos of oral sex. Diane was just as curious as her little girl. She had grown up in a household where any mention of sexual topics was forbidden. The guy she eventually married, the one that turned out to be very gay, was the only male to do more than feel her boobs and he never allowed more than straight, missionary position, sex. Diane knew that there was a whole world of things people say they like but after her divorce, she had not dated at all and had no real experience with all the other joys of male-female pleasure.

	They spent hours surfing the web looking at various porn pics. Jessica was full of questions like “What does that feel like Mom?” and “Do guys really like licking there?” Most of the time Diane could only answer “Honey, I don't know. I never did that.” Before she knew it, it was past Jessica's bed time and she sent her little girl to sleep.

	Diane was at a loss. She really did want to get closer to John but she had to think of Jessica too and was in a quandary of where to turn for advice. She opened up her messenger and ignored the one message from John as she changed her screen name from 'shy_mom' to 'confused_mom' the went in search of a yahoo chat room.

	She clicked her way into a parenting room that had a large crowd and was immediately flooded with 'IM' requests. She clicked ignore on all the men and then started to weed out the pretenders who were usually men trying to pass themselves off as women or young girls. That process got rid of every single unsolicited chat request.

	Looking through the names, she saw one that called itself, 'daddy_girl'. Looking at the profile associated with the name, Diane saw a photo of someone who could be anywhere from 15 to 20 years of age. There were a couple of dozen normal teen girl type photos and a few of the same girl hanging onto an older man. In the interests she read 'Enjoying the best special relationship with my daddy'. She double clicked the screen name and typed in the window:

	 confused_mom: Hi, I read your profile, can I chat with you? I need some help.
	It took several minutes for a reply to appear:
	daddy_girl: I looked at your profile too. What kind of help do you need?
	 confused_mom: My daughter fell in love...with an adult man! Thing is, I kind of like him too but it worries me.
	daddy_girl: Do you know him pretty well?
	 confused_mom: Kind of. It's just that I'm almost 30 and have absolutely no experience other than straight adult fucking...never done any experimenting when I was a girl and don't know what to do or look out for now!
	daddy_girl: Oh come on, you've at least done oral for sure.
	confused_mom: nope! The guy I ended up getting married to, and divorced from, never wanted to do that.
	daddy_girl: ROFLMAO! What was he some kind of fag or something?
	confused_mom: well, yeah he was...still is I guess. In the closet till I found his video stash!
	daddy_girl: Oh shit! You've been deprived! LOL
	confused_mom: Yeah, I guess. Been looking at pron all afternoon and wondering about all the stuff we saw. I can't answer my kid's questions because I just don't know.
	daddy_girl: Just let your new boyfriend teach you.
	confused_mom: That may be well and good for me but my kid fell in love with him too and she's only 8...almost 9 but still...way too young!
	daddy_girl: Oh, now I see. Look, she might be a little small to actually start fucking but I was sucking my daddy long before I turned 8.
	confused_mom: no way!
	daddy_girl: WAY! Mom told me that I kind of grew up with his cock in my mouth....and his tongue in my pussy too btw!
	confused_mom: You like it?
	daddy_girl: I love it! But, then I grew up that way
	confused_mom:With your own dad?
	daddy_girl: Sure. He's more like a hubby now I guess.
	confused_mom: does he cum in your mouth and everything?
	daddy_girl: Of course
	confused_mom: Do you swallow it or spit it out?
	daddy_girl: I would never spit out cum....I like it and besides, I think spitting it out is very disrespectful.
	confused_mom” What else do you do with your dad?
	daddy_girl: Everything.
	confused_mom: even fucking? What if you get pregnant?
	daddy_girl: on the pill right now but want to have his baby when I turn 18
	confused_mom: how old were you the first time you fucked?
	daddy_girl: well, daddy used to just put the head in but not break my cherry when I was 9 or 10 then on my 11th birthday, he popped my cherry.
	confused_mom: 9 or 10? didn't that hurt a lot?
	daddy_girl: we worked up to it. He would put the head of his cock against my pussy opening and push a little. One day, the head just popped in...hurt a little but just the first few times.
	confused_mom: wow. What should I do about my little girl? She really has a crush on this guy. I like him too and I know for a fact he is turned on by young girls.
	daddy_girl: Make rules! Tell your little girl she can let him touch if SHE WANTS TO but he can't do anything on his own with her. Better make sure you're there too just in case.
	confused_mom: what if she doesn't know what she might like to do? Should I let him suggest it?
	daddy_girl: oh hell no! Tell him he is limited to what your daughter wants to try and it has to be her idea.
	confused_mom: LOL! In that case, the most they will ever do is hug and little kisses!
	daddy_girl: How come? I thought you like him too. Won't she see the two of you fooling around?
	confused_mom: Hmmmm....never thought of that. It is gonna be kind of hard to hide everything I guess.
	daddy_girl: Why hide it? The more you hide, the more it will eat at your daughter. Just let her see everything.

	Diane and 'daddy_girl' chatted until well after midnight. Diane asked question after question and 'daddy_girl' did her best to answer. Daddy_girl tried to describe such things as what it felt like to have a man licking her pussy, what it felt like to suck cock and the taste of cum. Diane kept being worried about her little girl's immaturity and size and how she was afraid of the child getting hurt. For her part, 'daddy_girl' related the most intimate details of her sexual experiences with her father and how she could not remember a time in her life when she did not engage sexually with him in some way and that he had never hurt her in any way.

	After 'daddy_girl' had logged off, Diane sat in front of her computer for a bit and made a decision. The compiled an email to John then started attaching photos. In the end, she actually had to generate several emails in order to attach every photo of her and little Jessica that they had taken that day but she sent them all then went to bed and cuddled her daughter while she slept.

	John had gone to his apartment in a daze. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought it possible that a little girl would actually want to be so close to him but that her mother seemed to approve. He sat watching television until late. If anyone had asked him what had been showing on the television, he would not be able to say. It was about 11PM when he went to bed.

	Sleeping, however, was almost impossible. Visions of naked little Jessica and visions of what he imagined Diane might look like nude invaded his mind constantly. John would snooze and dream then wake up and need to jack off. Between the time he went to bed and the time he got up the next day, he masturbated to orgasm at least a half dozen times. He might be 54 year old but his reproductive system still worked well.

	John got up tired the next day. He went straight to the kitchen and brewed a pot of coffee then enjoyed the first cup watching the last of the morning news show. About 10AM, he went to his computer and jiggled the trackball to bring it to life. After logging in and starting his internet access, he saw that he had a large number of emails. He opened the first of the bunch. That first one had a subject line of: Hey, it's Jessica and Diane. Read this then enjoy the pics!

	The message was:
		Jess and I talked for a long time about you. She is absolutely in love the only way a little girl can be....with all her little heart. I like you too John. Jess wants to be your little girlfriend. I think I would like to be your girlfriend too. I feel that we have become pretty darn close over the past year just chatting on the net.

	John, there is an awful lot about sex and such I don't know anything about. Basically, if it isn't plain old missionary position, I never did it. Of course, little Jess never did anything at all John but I know you will want to at least touch her. I could see how turned on you were when she was naked in your lap....your cock shows up very well when it's hard. Jess says, “it sure is big” LOL. I showed her your pictures.
	There have to be rules John. I will be discussing all this with Jess but for right now, I want to invite you over for an early supper....say about 4PM??? Please come! 

Oh yeah, dress is very casual....I suggest the following items exactly if you can...1 t-shirt, 1 pair of soft shorts, 1 pair of sandals of flip-flops.....evil grin.

Oh yeah, enjoy the pics! We took them after you left and had lots of fun doing it.....try not to wear yourself out though...your new girlfriends might want some of your time.

Diane

	John immediately downloaded the attached photos. Diane had sent them in the native sizes so they were very detailed and very clear as well as large even after being cropped. The first one he opened showed a grinning Diane. She was completely nude and standing in profile. John drank in her tiny form. Her breasts really were just slight mounds but her shape, from the side was exquisite. Diane had a perfectly rounded pert bottom that sat atop the most beautifully shaped athletic legs John had ever had the pleasure to see. Those ended in high arched tiny feet with delicate toes.

	In a hurry to see more, John opened the next photo and there was little Jessica in the same pose grinning like her mother had been. Other than a total lack of breasts and a different shade of brown hair, she was an identical miniature version of her mom.

	The next photo showed mother and daughter together face on to the camera. John devoured the picture and tried to imprint it into his memory for fear that it might go away. Both were still grinning at the camera. Diane had a great hourglass shape and taking a close look at her pussy, John could tell that she shaved. Diane's vulva was barely curved on each side with just barely a hint of labia peeking out. John could not see her clit. With this angle, John could see that Diane had small aureola and nipples about the size of half a pencil eraser. Jessica's little body had not started to gain a womanly flare and was very straight but she was absolutely lovely. Her tiny aureola were about the size of dimes with just dimples where her nipples would someday appear. The girl's tiny pussy was all small vulva with a pretty crease in the middle.

	John poured over all the photos Diane had sent. All in all, there were just over 60 and each one showed Diane, Jessica, or both, totally nude. As he studied each photograph, his arousal would cause an ache but John did his best not to masturbate....he failed but only succumbed twice the entire day.


	Diane woke up to Jessica shaking her shoulder. “Wake up Mom. It's time to get ready.” Diane arose slowly. Her sleep hadn't been much better than John's. The chat she had had with 'daddy_girl' had inspired dreams that featured her sometimes and her little girl at other times. All were highly erotic and her pussy had stayed sopping wet all night long. Three times during the night, she had quietly masturbated as she lay next to her sleeping little girl. As she got up, and went to the bathroom, she could tell that she was still very aroused.

	After Diane and Jessica had shared a shower, as they usually did, Diane got her daughter dressed for the day then they went in to breakfast. Diane used the time to go over a few things with Jessica.

	“Honey, I invited John to come over and have supper with us. I'll go shopping for food and get some movies we can all watch. How's that sound to you?”

	Little Jessica beamed and said, “I like that Mom! Will he be here right after school?” The little girl was almost bouncing in her chair.

	“No honey, we have to cook first so I invited him to come over about 4 but that will give us lots of time to be together. There is some real important stuff that you and I have to talk about first though. I know you're excited about John being your boyfriend honey and I'm excited too but we can't tell anybody. If anybody ever found out, John would go back to jail honey. It would probably be forever honey so that's super important. Mommy could get in trouble too honey.”

	Jess looked serious but not frightened, “Oh mom. I know all that already. Nobody except you even knows I ever talked to John and I won't ever tell anyone. I know grownups aren't supposed to see little girls naked or touch them or anything like that. They told us that in school but it doesn't make sense to me.”

	“Oh. OK honey. I just want you to understand that's all. As for all that touching stuff and all the things we looked at last night. I want to make a deal with you since we're sharing a boyfriend and I'm already a grownup. How about you watch what mommy does with John and if it looks like I like it, then you can let John do that with you too but if it doesn't look like I like it, you'll know that maybe you shouldn't try it?” Dianne watched her daughter's reaction.

	Jess thought it over, “OK but I don't think I want his cock to go in my pussy Mom! I think it would hurt! It's OK if you do it though.”

	Diane grinned at her little girl, “OK punkin, that sounds like a deal! Whatever you see mommy do first and if she likes it, you can do too but not put John's cock in your pussy. I sent John an email with all our new pictures too. I bet he really likes them!”

	“You sent all of them? WOW that's a lot of pictures. It might take him all day to look at all that!” Little Jess was smiling.

	Diane escorted her daughter to the school bus and then got busy. She cleaned the entire apartment and was done with that before noon. Feeling a little rushed, she first went to the video store and selected three family movies and, on a whim, stopped off at an adult video store. The clerk helped her select a movie that had absolutely no violence, an actual plot and story, and plenty of oral sex. Since her chat, she had the idea of oral sex on the brain. Her last stop was the grocery store.

	Diane made it home and managed to get the groceries put up just as Jessica came bounding in. “Schools over for the summer Mom! Are we ready to start cooking supper yet?”

	Diane was mixing a marinade for the steaks she had bought. “Not yet honey but you can help me. See that package of meat? Why don't you open it and then we can put the steaks in this to soak for a couple of hours.”

	When all the prep work that could be done ahead of time was taken care of, Diane thought of the adult movie she had gotten from the store. She told Jessica about it and they decided that they had plenty of time for a preview.

	Diane put the DVD into the player and the two of them sat on the couch to watch. As it turned out, the movie did have a plot and story line. It was the story of a mother and her supposedly young teen daughters luring 'daddy' into a totally incestuous relationship and, as Diane had requested, contained loads of oral sex.

	The two watched with rapt attention and every now and then, Jessica would ask questions. At the first blow job scene, one of the 'daughters' was going down for the first time on daddy. Soon, her head was bobbing up and down on her 'daddy's' cock at a furious speed. “Mom, that don't look fun to me.” Diane said, “I agree honey, maybe they just do it that way for the movie. I'll ask John to teach me how and if it's supposed to be like that, then you know not to try it.” At another point, the 'daddy' was fucking the 'mom' and at the end, he pulled his cock out of her pussy and squirted cum all over the woman's chest. “How come he did that mom? I thought you said it's supposed to go up inside.”, “It is honey. I guess they think the people watching need to see the man cum so they did it that way.”

	They watched the whole movie and as Diane put it back in it's box, Jessica said, “Mom, all the touching and kissing looked real good but some of that other stuff looked like I wouldn't like it.” Diane put an arm around her daughter and said, “You know what, I think you're right about some of that stuff too honey. Maybe it was just that way for the movie. I didn't even like the way they fucked and that's something I really liked to do.”

	With only an hour and a half to go before John would show up, Diane and Jessica took another shower. Diane spent extra time shaving her pussy making sure it was perfectly smooth and had Jessica verify that no stubble existed. Diane had picked out sun dresses for each of them to wear. As she slipped the short skirted dress over her head, she saw Jessica lifting a pair of panties out of her drawer. “Oh, Jess, we're not going outside honey so I thought that we would only wear the dresses and not bother with panties.”

	Jess shrugged and put the panties away. Diane checked the  top of her dress then checked the top of her daughter's dress. With an exasperated expression she announced, “These are much too tight up top honey. They're short enough but I think it would be better if this elastic was gone.”

	Jess didn't understand, “Why mom? It feels OK to me.” Diane stripped her dress off then took the dress off of Jessica and headed for her sewing kit. “Honey, I think it would be a lot better if the top part was really loose so if John ever decides he would like to put his hand in there, he could.”

	Jess thought it over and then her eyes lit up, “OH! Yeah mom! How you gonna make em loose though?” Diane took out a seam ripper and started to work on her own dress. Soon, she had a little opening and was able to pull all the elastic band out. Putting her dress back on over her head, it was plain that the top would easily sag and it barely touched her skin. Jessica grinned and watched as Diane did the same for her little girl's dress and tested it by sliding her hand down the front when she was done. “There! Now, if John should want to put his hand in there, it will be easy for him huh?” Jessica was all grins and giggles.

	John was a nervous wreck. There was no way in hell he was going to miss going to supper with Diane and Jessi. He had spent the entire day looking at the photos they sent, over and over again. By 3:30, he had showered and then shaved three times to ensure his face was as smooth as he could make it. As he thought about the possibilities of the coming afternoon and evening, John was convinced that he would cream his shorts at the slightest provocation so, looking at one of the pictures with both Diane and Jessica naked and grinning, he jerked off and came into a tissue. He  could only hope that would be enough to keep him from spurting a load too soon.

	At a minute before 4PM, John knocked on Diane's door. When the door opened, there stood Diane in a pretty little sundress with thread thin straps smiling and ushering him inside. A few feet in, toward the living room, stood little Jessica also in a little thin strapped sundress. Both were barefoot.

	Diane beamed, “Hi John! We're so happy you came! I hope you liked the pictures I sent and we'll talk while we eat supper.”

	John walked in as Diane closed the door, “I wouldn't have missed having supper with you girls fo” That's as far as he got before Diane plastered herself to him and throwing her arms around his neck, pulled him down for a passionate kiss. John wrapped his arms around Diane's back and hugged her tight. With a small moan of frustration, Diane reached back to take one of John's hands and pushed it down then back up under her dress to rest on her bare little bottom.

	John was grateful that he had jerked off for this surely would have made him cum as he caressed the little woman's so soft bottom and the backs of her thighs. He already had another raging erection. The kiss went on for about a minute then Diane broke off and leaning back smiling, took John's other hand and placed it over her breast and said, “you have another girlfriend who needs a nice hug and kiss just like this one John.”

	Diane released John and he got on one knee to receive the little bundle of girl that was running into his arms. Jessica threw her arms around John's neck and hugged tight as he reached under her little dress to caress her bottom and planted a soft, closed mouth, kiss on the little girl's lips. John place his other hand on the girl's little chest and caressed her through her dress top then broke the kiss. He started to let go of the girl and stand but she kept her arms locked around his neck.

	“Jess, honey, let John carry you to the table and you can show him where to sit baby” John got the idea and with his hand firmly holding the little girl's bare bottom, lifted her as he stood up. He caressed her as he carried her and only when they got to the table did she relent and let him set her down. There were three places set and all very close together.

	“John, you get the middle seat. That way, Mom and me can both be close to you.” John, unable to resist, leaned down again and gave the little girl another kiss and caressed her bottom some more before sitting down. Jessica grinned the whole time. As Diane set plates full of food on the table, John took liberties and caressed her bare bottom as well. Diane giggled and said, “At least you catch on even if I did have to almost hit you over the head with a sign.”

	“Girls, I'm not all that bright sometimes. Subtle hints seem to fly right over my head so you can use that sign any time you like.”

	They settled in to their meal, thanking the Lord for the food and each other. “John, Jess and I decided that we should both call you our boyfriend but only to you and each other.”

	“I can't think of any way I could have two more wonderful girls to call girlfriends. I loved your pictures today and looked at them all day long.” John was wondering if there was any chance those dresses might come off tonight.

	Jess spoke up, “Mom got movies for us to watch. We watched one of them already but I'm not too sure I like it much. There's some stuff that didn't look good to me.”

	Diane said, “I'll tell you about that one later John. But, just so you know, Jess and I made up a basic rule. Since I'm the grownup, we agreed that I would let her know what we do that I like or don't like and she can do anything that I like and decide for herself if she wants to try the things I didn't really like too much. The most important thing though, is that nobody ever gets hurt in any way John.”

	“ummm, I'm not real sure just what that means Diane.” John looked worried and confused. “Oh crap John. It means that you should treat me like a real girlfriend and anything you do that I like, you can do with your other little girlfriend if she wants you to! Within reasonable limits that is.” Diane reached over and ran her hand up the leg of John's shorts and squeezed the head of his cock.

	That's more than John could take. Sitting there at the table, with the head of his cock in Diane's hand, he started to cum. John let out a sigh and closed his eyes as stream after stream erupted from him. When the last squirt was done, John opened his eyes to see a surprised look on Diane's face and little Jessica looking confused.

	“Oh God, I'm sorry Dia” Diane put a finger lightly on John's lips to stop his protest as she carefully brought her cupped palm out of his shorts. “What happened Mom?”

	“Jess honey, I accidentally made John cum when I played with his cock honey.” Diane lifted her cum filled palm to her nose and sniffed then dipped her tongue into the cum. After her first taste, she dipped her tongue back into it and got a bit more and then sat with a thoughtful look before swallowing.

	Looking around John at Jessica, “Honey, it's kind of salty but really not bad at all.” Reaching to put her hand near her daughter's face she asked, “This is what cum looks like baby. If you want to, you can touch it or taste it.” Jess put a finger into the cum and rubbed it on her finger a bit then put that into her mouth. Next, she leaned forward and ran her tongue through the little pool of cum and sat back to consider the taste.

	John watched in total surprise as Diane allowed her little girl to taste his cum then brought her hand back and took another taste for herself. Jess piped up, “I thought it would be yucky but it's not bad. Can I try again mom?” Diane smiled and reached over again so Jessica could lick up a bit more. Mother and daughter shared that way until there wasn't any more pooled cum in Diane's hand.

	John was struck totally silent as mother and daughter discussed the taste of his cum. Seeing the look on his face, Diane explained, “Oh, John, we were wondering what cum tasted like. I never tasted cum before and of course, this is the first time Jess ever even saw any real cum. Don't worry about it John. Really. It's OK for you to cum but it would be nice if you could let us know when it's about to happen.” Diane was grinning.

	John looked from mother to daughter in wonder. Both had wide grins. “Wow, Diane, Jessi, this time it happened so fast I couldn't have warned you but I'm so mixed up! How far are you two expecting to go?”

	Diane and Jessica continued with their meal while Diane explained, “Oh John, eventually, if we stay together long enough, all the way but for tonight, maybe we should keep our clothes on and be happy with some very nice touching and lots of kisses. Let's finish supper and we'll cuddle on the couch while we watch movies. Just keep in mind, if you want to touch in certain ways, it's probably OK but touch me that way first so I can let you and Jess know if I like it or not.”

	They finished the meal and little Jessica took charge of getting John seated on the couch while Diane got a movie started. John was dead square in the middle of the couch with little Jessica cuddled up tight on his right and her mother cuddled up close on his left. John had an arm round each and as the movie started, caressed Diane's breasts through her dress top. “That feels so good John.” She leaned her breast firmly into his hand.

	John took Diane's comment as permission to do the same with Little Jessica and he caressed the girls whole chest lightly. She purred and said, “Yeah, that really does feel good.” That set the tone for the evening. John was in heaven and could not resist planting kisses on the lips of Diane and her little girl as he caressed.

	When John grew a little bolder and slid his hand beneath Diane's dress top to fondle her nipples flesh to flesh, she sighed and said, “About time you figured that out. That's the best way to touch a girl's boobs.” John slipped his other hand inside Jessica's little dress and gently fondled her little nipples too eliciting a slight moan of pleasure from the girl.

	John hadn't a clue what the movie was about. He luxuriated in caressing and kissing his two new girlfriends, one maybe 27 or 28, the other just 'almost' 9 years old. When the movie ended, Diane gently extricated herself and popped in the next one. When she came back, she laid down on her side, placing her head on John's upper thigh. Jessica watched and she too changed to lay on her side and lay her head on John's other thigh.

	John now had much more of Diane's body accessible to his hands and reached with his left to stroke from her upper thigh to her bottom, sliding the skirt of her dress up exposing her from the waist down. “That's so nice John. Thank you.” Following trends, John took that as permission and did the same with little Jessica who purred her appreciation.

	John caressed Diane higher and higher until he was caressing her entire belly. As she let known the fact that she liked it, he would do the same with little Jessica. Soon, John slid his hand gently down Diane's belly to her crotch and she lifted her upper leg to give him access. John just very carefully caressed her pussy. “mmmmmm...a girl could certainly get used to that but I bet it would feel better with just a little firmer touch.” John's hand and fingers had been feather light but now, he caressed with some pressure and massaged Diane's pussy lips. “Oh that's so perfect John.”

	John began to apply about the same pressure to Jessica's little 8 year old pussy and she gasped then said, “Oh wow! I never knew it could feel like that.” Then the little girl spread her legs slightly wider. Soon, John had worked Diane and Jessica's dresses up so far that he could caress their entire bodies and felt an orgasm building. 

	“OH Diane, I'm going to cum again! Diane shifted so that she could push John's shorts up to expose his cock then using fingers of one hand, caressed his cock and placed the palm of her other hand to catch his cum as he began to squirt. She managed to catch most of it and brought it to her face to lap up a big bunch of it before offering the cum to her little daughter. 

	They shared John's cum, mother and daughter, until it was gone. Diane pushed the leg of John's shorts higher to expose almost his entire cock then took her daughter's hand and wrapped the little girl's fingers around it just under the head. Jessica smiled sweetly and they all settled back to watch the movie all the while, caressing and occasionally kissing.

	Shortly before the movie ended, John felt Jessica's hand loosen on his cock and looked to see that the little girl was fast asleep. “Diane, Jessi fell asleep.” Dianne looked over and then said, “Well, it's been a big day for all of us. Maybe it's time for both of your girlfriends to go to bed”

	Diane stood and stripped her dress off over her head. Taking John by the hand, she led him to the front door and kissed him with all the passion she could muster and opened the door. “Good night John. If you happen to be awake about 8 in the morning, I'll have coffee ready.”

	John walked home quickly and in high spirits. Of course, he had to get inside fast because he was in desperate need of cumming again.


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