Forbidden Desire 5

Co workers 12 year old daughter cones over to help with chores

The day following the party, Sunday, I awoke to start getting ready for church. James and Mark awoke when I woke them after I had made breakfast. I was wearing one of my short, but not tok short dresses that fit me snugly, yet not too tight. I noticed the looks of approval from both of the boys when they cane in to eat.

I was only going to church because Rachel, my co worker and James mom had invited us, saying that James he’d to be there. I hadn’t been to church in years, I figured why not try again. As we entered the church I was reminded why, the looks of judgement from older people there. I saw Rachel and didn’t feel so out of place, greeting her with a hug. Rachel was about my height, a little more petite than me, and bustier than me. That day she had on a knee length dress with a plunging neckline that showed her ample cleavage. We shared a hug as the boys darted off to the Sunday school class.

By Rachel’s side was her daughter Hope. Hope was 12, a little shorter than her mom. She wasn’t fat yet wasn’t skinny, that perfect in between. She was an early bloomer who had a nice set of breasts already. She wore a dress almost identical to her mom, showing off her cleavage. They had similar hair lengths and color as well. If Hope didn’t have the innocent girl look, the two of them could have been confused for sisters.

Hope went off to Sunday school class after giving me a hug. I quickly had a flash of how she had looked the day before in her bikini, how I had noticed her developing curves and how cute her ass looked every time she had passed by. Rachel and I went to her class, a singles Sunday school group.

“Mark asked me if he could go to your house today to hang out with James some more” I mentioned as we walked.

“Of course he can, Hope asked me to find out if you still had housework or chores available, kind of wants to make some money”

“Of course, I can find some work for her” I had forgotten I had offered to let Hope work around my house for money if she ever wanted to.

“She will be happy, plus her brother annoys her, so two boys would drive her double crazy” Rachel said with a laugh.

The class was the best part of the morning, singles from 16 up to their 50s. I met some nice people and had found out they had a mid week group for those who couldn’t make it on Sunday. The mid week group was held at the house of one of the women in the class. I took the information for it. The service was boring and I would have fallen asleep if it wasn’t for Rachel elbowing me when I tried to drift off

After church, Hope left with me, Mark left with Rachel and James. Hope had always been kind of soft spoken around me, but today she was more talkative. We talked about school, about what happened in her Sunday school class, and a variety of other topics. I don’t know why but at each red light, I would take a glance at her cleavage of her legs.

Once at the house, I gave Hope the task of cleaning the living room while I worked on the bathroom, I had changed into my cleaning cut off shorts and a sports bra, my hair pulled up into a bun. With my task done, I passed through the living room, Hope looked so beautiful as she dusted the mantle. She gave me a look and smile as I passed. Her eyes darted to my breasts.

With our first tasks done, we took a break to have a drink. I didn’t have to drive the rest of the day, so I mixed myself a drink. Hope saw the bottle of vodka

“That’s the same brand mom drinks, she let’s us have some too”

“She let’s you drink? You’re only 12”

“Yeah, text her and ask” Hope smiled

“I think I will” picking up my phone. Sure enough, Rachel replied that she does let them drink with her. So I mixed Hope a drink too.

With drinks in hand, we went to the laundry room to fold some clothes Hope smelled so good as she stood beside me. Again my mind flashed to images of her in her bikini. When I looked at her again, I noticed the red or the edge of her bra near the tip of her dress. My mind tried to replace the image of her bikini top with her red bra. Then I started to wonder if her panties matched. Suddenly, I was undressing Hope with my eyes and mind, snd felt dampness develop in my panties.

“Are you okay?” Hope asked, I hadn’t realized that I had stopped folding clothes when my mind drifted

“Yeah” downing the rest of my drink “I need another one of these”

“I do too” Hope replied

I went to fix another round while Hope continued to fold laundry. I was trying to now shake off thoughts of what Hope might look like naked. The thoughts were driving me crazy. I took the drinks back to the laundry room. We continued folding clothes

“Can I ask you something?” Hope looked up at me

“Sure’

“Do you like girls?” Her question caught me off guard “mom says all girls like girls”

“Well, I don’t think all girls like other girls. I have thought about it a few times” I confessed

“Sarah, I think you’re pretty, do you think I’m pretty too?”

“Yes Hope, you’re very beautiful” smiling at her

“Mom says when two girls think each other are pretty they get naked together and have grown up fun” She told me, I had to stop folding laundry

“Have you and your mom had grown up fun?”

‘Yes, and I would love to have grown up fun with you too” She said before she took a drink “James told me you and him had grown up fun”

“He told you that?” Hope nodded at my question “Honey, I’ve never done that with another girl”

“It’s really fun” She took my hand, her hand was so soft. Then she took my other hand. She looked so beautiful as she smiled at me.

My curiosity was growing, could I let this happen. We just stood there looking at each other. Then she moved quickly toward me and kissed me on the lips. It was a quick lip kiss but it sent a shock of electricity through me. My first kiss with a female. Hope let go of hands and put her hands on my bare waist. I lifted my hand and brushed her hair back over her ear. Hope moved her hands up and down my sides

“Your skin is so soft Sarah” her hands at the bottom of my sports bra, they moved to my back.

“Yours is too” my hand caressed down her neck and to her chest above her dress neckline.

Her hands reached my lower back and she gently pulled me toward her. I allowed myself to move against her. Our lips hovered close together, close to a kiss, anticipation grew. Hope kissed me lightly again, our lips parted and hovered, then another lip kiss. This went on for a couple of minutes. Hope climbed to sitting on the folding table, her legs on either side of my hips.

Our lips met again and this time stayed locked together and parted, our tongues meetingsnd starting to swirl in a beautiful French kiss. The girl knew how to kiss, how had I not kissed a girl in all my years?

Hope had her arms over my shoulders, my hand moved from the small of her back, over her hip, and to her leg. Her leg was soft and perfectly shaven. As I felt her thigh, our kiss grew in intensity. When our lips parted, Hope smiled up at me.

Her hands moved to my chest and to my breasts outside of my sports bra. I moved my hands up to her breasts outside of her dress. Our eyes stayed locked on each other. Hope moved toward me and her lips met my chest. The soft kisses explored the area above my bra. My panties grew wetter. Her lips were magical

Hope pulled back and our eyes locked on each other again. She moved her hand to the top of three buttons on her dress and smiled as she undid the first one. Her hands moved to the next one and undid it, her red bra more visible. She undid the third button and started to lower the dress down her shoulders. I leaned in and kissed her again. As our tongues swirled, her dress came the rest of the way off of her arms. This 12 year old girl unleashed a desire I thought I only had for boys.

My kiss moved to her neck, and then to her shoulder. My kiss moved along her bra strap down and around to the tops of her bra cups. Hope ran her fingers through my hair as she moaned. Her legs wrapped around me. I kissed uo along the other bra strap and neck and back to her mouth. Kissing a preteens bare skin elevated my last even further. Our kiss was growing in passion. I slid my hands under her back and to the clasp of her bra. I unhooked it and pulled it off of her.

I rose up to standing and looked at her beautiful breasts. So perfect for someone so young. I gripped the bottom of my sports bra and lifted, exposing my breasts to her

“You’re so beautiful Sarah” Hope said softly

“You are too Hope, you’re perfect”

I gripped her dress and her legs straightened. I pulled the fabric down over her mid riff, her hips, and down her legs, letting it drop to the floor. Her panties were the same red as her bra. I saw the wet spot on the fabric at her crotch. I undid my shorts and pushed them down. Leaning down over her again, we started to kiss again, our breasts pressed together, her smooth legs wrapped around me again. My hand moved over her hip and to her ass. Hopes fingertips caressed up and down my back.

Before this moment I had never thought of eating a girl out, but now, last had taken over and I needed to taste her. I began my descent. Kissing her shoulder, down her chest to her breasts. Hope moaned my name softly as I kissed her breasts, feeling her nippled harden between my lips. I kissed down over her belly and reached her panties. I peeled them down her legs and dropped them. Hope was shaven ans perfect.

I kissed along where her panty waist line had just been and down, I kissed around her pussy and down her inner thigh. Then back up. Hope’s legs were parted and she smiled at me as I tasted pussy for the first time. How had I not done this before. The taste of her 12 year old pussy opened my eyes to a whole new world. Her moans grew louder. She sounded so sweet as she called out “Yes Sarah, yes Sarah”. Hearing my name made me start to lick her faster, my tongue finding her clit. Massaging it with my tongue, Hope moaned even louder. My fingers began to rub her pussy in circles, my tongue moved down between her pussy lips, my fingers moved to her clit. I felt her fingers join mine and rubbed her clit together. I moved my kiss to her inner thigh and my fingers slid down and into her young pussy.

Her wetness on my finger felt so good, I began moving my finger in a fucking motion slowly, Hope moaned her approval. Begging me to finger her faster. My finger moved faster and my lips moved to her clit to suck her clit. Hope cried out as she reached orgasm. Her pussy tightening on my finger, her juices flowing over mu fingers and to the table under her ass. Hope shook as she came.

When she recovered, she sat up and got off of the table. I was standing up. We started to kiss again, Hope backed me against the wall. She began kissing my neck, down to my breasts. I breathed heavily and moaned, her lips felt so good on my skin. As she kissed down over my belly, she dropped to her knees. Hope pulled my panties down and I stepped out of them. I was about to be eaten out for the first time.

Hope’s tongue did things to me that blew my mind. Her tongue flicked fast and light on my clit. Circled it, pressed against it with long slow licks. She slid two fingers into my pussy and as she sucked my clit, she finger fucked me hard and fast. My head swirled, I cried out her name, the more I cried her name the faster she finger fucked me and licked my clit. She fit a third finger in me, they stopped at my gspoy and rubbed it quickly. I started to weaken, the orgasm overtook me and I erupted, trying my best to stay upright. Hope sucked on my pussy, her fingers out of me, taking my cum in her mouth.

Hope stood up slowly and we kissed, my back still against the wall. I tested my pussy on her lips and tongue., her young body felt so good against me. Our lips parted and we smiled at each other

“That was amazing” I said as our body’s separated

“I knew you would like it” She replied as she pulled her panties on, we dressed in silence and returned to folding laundry.

A couple of hours later, Rachel arrived to drop off Mark and pick up Hope. I had Hope’s number in my phone and mine in hers. Hope gave me a smile and look when she said if I ever needed help with chores again to text her. Rachel saw the look and knew, she just smiled at me approvingly. I looked at Mark and recognized his smile. It was the look he always had after him and I had sex. It was pretty evident that Rachel had had some fun with my boy.. on that day, Rachel and I formed a special bond that we had to keep hidden from the world

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