"Hi Mr. Jenkins," Emily whispered as she went in the door. She could already feel a blush starting on her face because of what she was going to ask him.

"Hello, Emily, are you ready for some more algebra?" He shut the door behind her, and she could see the beginnings of his erection in his pants.

"No, not quite yet," she giggled. "First, I'd like to... umm, you know. If you don't mind, that is!" She went over and hugged him tightly, then briefly rubbed her hand over his lumpy crotch.

"Certainly, sweetheart," he said. "A-Anything you'd like to do is fine with me!" She grabbed his hand and started to pull him towards the couch in the living room, then changed her mind.

"Umm... Could... Could we go to your bedroom?" she asked, blushing deeply. "It... It might be more comfortable!"

"Why, yes we can," he said, leading her down the hall. "Did you have something special in mind?"

"I... I heard someone say that they got their... their coochie... umm... licked," Emily whispered, her blush darkening. "They said it... it was wonderful! That is, if... if you don't think it's gross or something! I... I took my bath before I came over."

"Gross? My dear sweet Emily, I doubt I would ever think ANYTHING you wanted to do with me would be 'gross.' I'd LOVE to lick your... coochie, as you called it." Mr. Jenkins smiled down at her, and Emily could feel her coochie tingling just from the thought of what he was going to do.

She removed her shoes, and started to take off the rest of her clothes, then had a thought. "Umm... Mr. Jenkins, w-would you undress me?" she asked. "It seems like that would make it feel more special." He nodded and knelt down, and she went over to him.

"Of course I will, darling Emily!" She held her breath as his gentle hands slowly traced down her chest and unbuttoned her blouse. He pulled her shirt apart, and she gasped as his fingers roamed lightly over her little nipples. He stared hard at her chest for a moment, then leaned his head closer and closer.

Emily encouraged him with a smile, and she watched as he leaned in to lick her left nipple. "OH! Mr. Jenkins!" she moaned, as she felt his tongue circle around the sensitive nub, then flick across the bumpy surface. "I-It feels w-wonderful!" He smiled with a twinkle in his eye, and went over to her right nipple, giving it the same treatment, and causing intense twinges to shoot from her nipples down to behind her belly button, and from there to her crotch.

He kissed each nipple, then kissed down her chest and stomach to the waistband of her skirt. Emily could feel her knees quivering as he kissed her belly button, then undid the catch on the side of the skirt, lowering it to her feet. She grabbed his warm shoulder for support and stepped out of the skirt, standing before him in only her pale-green panties. He stopped for a moment, seemingly drinking in the sight, until Emily grabbed his hand and placed it firmly on her panty-clad mound. "P-Please, Mr. Jenkins,I w-want you to make me feel good!"

"Your wish is my command, Princess Emily," he grinned. She gasped as his fingers began to move over her panties, softly stroking the contours of her coochie. His other hand came up to stroke the small of her back, and then down lower, gliding over her rear and gently squeezing each of her buttocks. Every touch of his hands caused her jangling nerves to send more twinges throughout her body and down to her coochie, and she moaned as he hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties, then pulled them down in one swift motion.

She held onto his shoulder again, and lifted each foot in turn as he slid the panties off her feet. From his kneeling position, he gently caressed her legs back up to her crotch, and resumed kissing where he had been blocked by the skirt. Emily felt like she could hardly stand, as his hands softly tickled her legs and bottom. His mouth inched lower and lower, until she felt an intense twinge as he kissed her right on her clitty. "Mr. Jenkins, i-it's feeling sooo... so good!" she moaned. Her knees wobbled, and she abruptly sat on the bed. "Whoops!" she said with a giggle, and scooted back against the pillows, her legs spread wide.

"Oh, that is a lovely sight, my dear Emily!" Mr. Jenkins said with a shuddering breath. She waited in anticipation as he lay on the bed, his warm breath tickling her crotch. "Are... Are you sure about this?" he asked. Emily nodded anxiously, and reached over to pull his head closer.

"I'm really sure! Please, Mr. Jenkins, I love you so much it hurts!" she said, and sighed as he flicked her clit with his tongue. "Oh! OH! R-Right there!" She half-shut her eyes in dreamy pleasure, as he licked all around her clitty and bare coochie. She started to pant as her pleasure built, and moaned as he slid his tongue right into her slit to push delicately against her hymen. She shut her eyes completely, and delighted in the strong sensations coming from his lips, tongue and fingers. Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide, and exclaimed, "OH!" as she felt him kiss her anus, then push his tongue a little bit inside.

"Did that bother you, sweetheart?" he asked. "I'm sorry, I remembered last time how you wanted me to use my fingers there, and you said you had just taken a bath, so I thought..."

"N-No," Emily whispered. "I-It just startled me, and I was afraid you'd think it was... was nasty!" Her blush returned in full force, and she murmured, "I... I think I liked it..."

"Well then, I can go back, if you'd like," her teacher grinned. "It certainly doesn't bother me, since you just had your bath." With that, he returned to probe her anus again, and she sighed at the feelings. After licking her for a bit, he coated his first and middle fingers in saliva, and pushed first one, then the other into her back door. Emily felt totally relaxed, and as he moved up to lick on her clitty, he said, "Do you want me to try both fingers again, darling?"

"Uh-huh! P-Please, Mr. Jenkins!" she said, and groaned as he slowly pushed both fingers into her bottom. "OH! P-Please lick me hard!" she yelped. He began sliding his fingers in and out of her bottom, while his tongue lapped eagerly at her coochie and her pulsing clitty. OH! I-IT'S.... OH!" Emily brought her hands up to squeeze her tiny nipples, and began to shudder as her teacher sucked her clit into his mouth and tugged on it lightly with his teeth. Her hips started bouncing wildly, and the wonderful feelings of her orgasm poured over her as she screamed out, "OH!! M-Mr. Jenkins, I-I LOVE YOU!"

"I... I love you too, my dear Emily. I... I can't thank you enough for wanting to do these things with me!" She shivered as he gave her clitty one final flick with his tongue, then moved down to lap up the sticky mess she'd made in her coochie. He slid the two fingers from her bottom, and said, "It's getting late, we should get cleaned up, and start working on that algebra."

"But... But what about you, Mr. Jenkins?" Emily asked. "I didn't get to help make you feel good yet!" She watched as he stood up, and gasped when she saw the wet spot on his pants, with no sign of his erection. "Oh no! What happened?"

He looked down at his pants, and blushed. "Err... I... I guess I already felt good," he stammered. "I was just enjoying licking you so much, and when you had your beautiful orgasm, I... well... It's been a long time since I've been with anyone."

"I'm sorry," Emily whispered. "I wanted to do something for you tonight, since you made me feel so wonderful!" She blushed, then giggled. "Next time, I can rub you or something first, instead of the other way around!"

"Oh, my generous sweet girl, don't let it bother you. I'm more than happy just being around you, and being able to make you feel good!" He glanced at the clock, and said, "Anyway, it's later than I thought. We won't have much time for that algebra if we don't start soon, and after all, your parents ARE paying me to tutor you!"

"NO WAY! He really did it in his pants, without touching it or... or anything?" Sissy's eyes grew wide, and she said, "I didn't know that could happen. I guess that proves he really thinks you're sexy, Emily!"

"Do... Do you think so?" Emily began to blush brightly, and whispered, "Last night, I... I told him next time I'd do something for him first. Should I... umm, rub it, or maybe... maybe lick it or something?" She shifted her book bag around in front of her, and Sissy giggled to see the other girl sneak her hand down inside her skirt, right there on the street.

"I dunno. Anne-Marie said some guys like to do stuff in your butt, and she thought it felt nice when she did it." Sissy's eyes gleamed as she watched the small motions under Emily's skirt. "You said he didn't mind putting his fingers in there, maybe he'd like to put his thing in there!" Emily gasped loudly at that, and Sissy could see the secretive motions increase, as the redhead's blush deepened.

"Yeah, Emily, you put that vibrator back there, would you like him to put his... his penis in your... your butt?" Jennifer asked, then dropped her gaze to Emily's skirt. "EMILY! What are... You're doing it right now?"

"She's doing what right now?" asked Sam. She followed the other girls' gazes down to Emily's skirt, which was bouncing around rapidly from the motions of the girl's fingers. "OH! She's... wow!"

Sissy grinned, and knowing what would help, said, "Look at that old man going by in the car, Emily! He slowed down, I think he's trying to figure out what you're doing! Doesn't that excite you?" The beet-red Emily glanced towards the car, and Sissy watched in satisfaction as the motions of the girl's hand sped up, causing her skirt to jerk about, almost showing her panties. The old man grinned widely at the group of girls, then turned the corner, heading out of their view.

"OH! It's... OH!" moaned Emily, as the car sped off. Sissy grabbed the quivering girl's shoulder, and supported her until Emily pulled her hand out from her skirt. "Thanks," Emily murmured. "When I saw him looking, I... the orgasm made my knees weak!"

"Wasn't it scary?" asked Sam. "I couldn't ever bring myself to do something like that in public. You're really brave!" She grinned at Emily, who shakily smiled back.

"I've never done anything like that before, it's just... talking about Mr. Jenkins and how I was going to... to rub him or something, and then Sissy said that about... about my butt, I couldn't stand it!" whispered Emily. She glanced up and down the street, then pulled the other girls in close, and said, "I... I think I... I might let him... you know, put it in... in my butt!"

"Really?" squeaked Jennifer. "My... My daddy's pe... his thing seems WAAY too big, I can't imagine him putting it my... my butt!"

"It's kind of stretchy," whispered Emily. "A-Anyway, I've been putting that vibrator in there, and... and Mr. Jenkins put two fingers, so maybe... maybe I can practice with something that's closer to his... his penis!"

"It sounds fun," giggled Sissy. "Whoops, Mom's already home, we'd better can the dirty talk!"

"Oh, I almost forgot," Emily said. "My parents said we could have a sleepover tomorrow, if it was OK with all of your parents. Be sure and ask them tonight!"

"Hi Mom, I'm home," called Sam, as she stepped through the door. "I was over at Sissy's again, with Emily and Jennifer. Sissy's mom is nice, and she wants to invite you to dinner next week sometime since us kids spend so much time together. Also, Emily said her parents told her she could have a sleepover tomorrow night, since it's Friday. Can I go, pleeeaasse?"

"Welcome home, chiquita," said her mother. "I'm so glad you've managed to find some new friends so quickly. That's very nice of Sissy's mother, I'll call her and let her know what would be a good day for me. I don't see a problem with the sleepover, how was school today?"

"Oh, it was OK, I'm kind of tired, though. After dinner, I'm gonna take my bath and do my homework, then go straight to bed."

"Well, that's a change," laughed her mother. "Usually, you beg me to stay up past your bedtime. Dinner will be ready in a bit, dear."

"OK, Mom," Sam said, as she went to her room. She wanted to make her first move tonight, and hoped that her mother would take the bait. She knew her mother usually masturbated after Sam was in bed, and she wanted to give her mother plenty of time to do so tonight.

The two ate dinner in companionable silence that was occasionally broken with small talk about school, or her mom's work. After dinner, Sam excused herself and went to take her shower. She thought about rubbing herself in the shower, but decided to wait until later, so she dried off and started on her homework.

There wasn't that much schoolwork, so Sam finished about thirty minutes after her shower, and called out down the hall. "Good night, Mom, I'll see you in the morning, 'K?" She turned out the lights and crawled under the covers, then waited.

About 15 minutes later, Sam heard her mother softly open the door, and whisper, "Good night, chiquita." Sam held her breath, and sighed in relief as her mother waited a few seconds, then shut the door again. Sam quickly jumped out of the bed, and went over to the shared wall between their bedrooms. Placing her ear on the cool surface, she listened to the faint sounds of her mother disrobing, the creak of the bedsprings, and finally what Sam had been waiting for; a few soft gasps and sighs. Sam couldn't help but imagine her beautiful mother laying there completely naked as she plunged her fingers between her legs.

The vivid image from her imagination lingered with Sam, and she couldn't stand it any longer. As she listened to her mother's low moans through the wall, Sam quickly pulled off her panties, and ran her fingers through her damp pussy a few times, choking back her own moans of pleasure. She knew she didn't have long, so she reluctantly stopped rubbing herself, and crept to the door of her room and out into the hall. As she eased the door of her mother's room open, Sam was struck by the beautiful scene in front of her, as her naked mother continued to finger herself with her eyes shut.

Sam must have made a sound as she shut the door again, because her mother's eyes flew open and she let out a gasp. "S-Sam!? What are you doing in here? Her mother quickly grabbed the sheets and pulled them over her naked body, as Sam walked towards the bed.

"Mom, I'm sorry for coming in without knocking, but I'd... I'd like for you to show me the best way to... to do that." As Sam finished,speaking, she pulled her nightgown over her head, then sat on the edge of her mother's bed. "Please, Mom?" she pleaded. "I rub myself, and it feels wonderful, but I'd really like to see how you do it!"

"Sam! This is a private time," her mother whispered in an oddly strangled voice. Sam noticed that her mother's skin had darkened considerably, and she was looking anywhere but at Sam's slender nude body. "M-Masturbation certainly isn't something a parent should do with a child! I... People would think I had made you do it or something, just because... because I'm a... a lesbian!"

"Bull hockey, Mom! No one would think that, because they'd never find out! Anyway... I... I like girls too, and I did even before you and Dad ever broke up, so you didn't have anything to do with it! I... I kissed Janie, back home, but she thought it was gross." Sam looked at her mom with big sad eyes and a pouty lip, what they jokingly called her 'puppy dog face,' and said, "Please, Mom? I PROMISE I won't ever tell anyone, and anyway, it's just rubbing ourselves... maste... masturbation."

Samantha... chiquita... I-I can't!" her mother whispered, but Sam caught the movement of her mother's head as she glanced at Sam's body then down at her bare crotch, before glancing away again.

The young girl drew her legs up on the bed, and started to rub her hairless pussy. "M-Mom, please! I... I really want you to, and no one will ever know!" Her mother tried to look away for a moment, and Sam grinned when her mother's gaze finally zeroed in on Sam's damp slit as the young girl rubbed herself.

"S-Sam, d-darling... It's wrong!" Sam continued to stroke her little pussy, and she grinned when she thought she could see some small movements under her mother's covers.

Sam began to rub herself more vigorously, and gasped as she hit a particularly pleasurable spot. "C-Can I watch you too, Mom?" she pleaded, and tugged gently on the covers. She was surprised when the covers slipped out of her mother's unresisting hand, exposing the older woman's breasts. Sam felt a wonderful twinge at the sight, and she moaned as she slipped the tip of a finger into her small opening. She gave another tug on the covers, then pulled them completely off of her mother's crotch. "AH HAH! I knew it," she crowed. "You're rubbing yourself too!" She eagerly drank in the sight of her mother's long fingers gliding over her neatly-trimmed triangle of dark hair and into the pink lips revealed below.

"SAM!" Her mother made an abortive grab for the discarded covers, then sighed and leaned back, her fingers continuing their work unabated. "I... I shouldn't, my little one. I'm... I'm a horrible mother!" Sam watched greedily as her mother's fingers circled her clit, much larger than Sam's. The pink opening below seemed to pull open a bit, and Sam wondered how it would feel to slide a finger into her mother's warm channel.

"You're NOT EITHER a horrible mother, you're a GREAT mother!" Sam panted, as she started following her mother's movements. "I... I love you, Mom!"

"I love you with all my heart, chiquita! I... I just don't want to hurt you, darling." Sam's mother sighed as she kept stroking her pussy. "Do... Do you know all... all of the parts, like your clitoris?" She circled the area in question with a long finger, then pushed the finger hard against the stiff little nubbin, and moaned loudly.

"Yeah, I know all the parts, Mom," gasped Sam, as she pressed against her own little button. "OH Mommy, I'm... I'm almost there!" She feverishly rubbed her little clit, and screeched as her orgasm flowed from her fingertips into her pussy, and from there to every inch of her body. She sighed as the feelings receded, and saw that her mother was still rubbing herself. "Mom, next time, maybe... maybe we could rub each other, or... or even... lick each other, like in that video I saw on the 'net!"

Her mother opened her eyes wide at that, and moaned, "Oh! OH S-SAM!!" Her fingers began flying across her clit at a furious rate, then the woman screamed loudly as she clamped her thighs together and lifted her bottom completely off of the bed. Slowly, her bottom lowered back, and she panted as her legs fell open. Sam watched in amazement as the older woman's pink pussy seemed to spasm open and shut a few times, and she wondered if her own would ever do that.

"Are... Are you OK, Mom?" she asked with concern, her eyes still glued to the quivering pink folds.

"I... I'm fine, chiquita. Th-That was just a... an incredible orgasm! I-I never thought I would get turned own by my own daughter, but when you said you wanted us to rub or even lick each other, I lost it!"

"I meant it, too, Mom!" Sam placed her hand on her mother's knee, and said, "I've... I've licked Sissy for practice, but she's not really into girls, and... and anyway, I... I want to be YOUR lover! You were so sad when we moved away from your friend Carol, and I just want to help make you happy again."

"Oh sweetheart, you've always had a generous and loving nature, but it's... it's not right! A parent just shouldn't do things like this with their child!"

"I know that, Mom, but I love you SOO much!" Sam said, giving her mother a big hug. "No one will ever know, and it's not like I could get pregnant with an inbred kid or something, like if it was a father and daughter."

Her mother laughed at that, and said, "Well, you do have a point, sweetie. You've given me a lot to think about, but for now, let's get some sleep. Ahh... considering what we just did together, you're welcome to sleep in here with me if you'd like."

"I'd LOVE to stay with you, MOM! Thanks a bunch!" shouted Sam, as she jumped up to kiss her mother right on the lips. "I... I guess I'll see you in the morning, then." She snuggled up against her mother's side, and whispered, "Good night, Mom. I love you."

"Good night, chiquita," said her mother, as she stroked Sam's hair. "Whatever happens, I just want you to know that I'll always love you, darling."

End of Chapter 08