Part 2 -- the Real Housewives of Sausalito Mississippi
Copyright© 2023 by Paige Hawthorne
Chapter 290: Chloé Bardot, 14, sleepover...
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 290: Chloé Bardot, 14, sleepover... - Warning: Do not try this at home! Kate Broussard, owner of the Miss Kitty’s strip club, has one more hurdle to clear in her campaign to sexualize Sausalito. The final barrier is to promote, and eventually normalize, incest. Specifically, mothers and sons. The cast of characters sweeps through multiple families and several generations. The once-unthinkable gradually becomes acceptable. Then Kate pushes things further. Then further. This sexual parody is not for the faint of heart. Lock and Load.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Coercion Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister
Three nights later, it was a Thursday, Bernadette dropped Chloé off at Rosie’s. The little girl breezed in, carrying a small case, “Guess who’s spending the night with you?”
Rosie gasped with pleasure.
It seemed to take forever to get Babette and Dick Jr. settled down and in bed. In the shower, Rosie whispered, “I never been with another girl.”
“Good.”
Still damp, Chloé erected two tripods and aimed their cameras at the bed. Rosie thought, “God, I’m glad she thought of that!”
Lying on the bed, snuggled in each other’s arms — it just felt so good to Rosie, so natural. She sighed contentedly. If this was all they did, that would have been fine with Rosie. Of course she knew there would be more, a lot more. But just holding Chloé, naked girl with naked girl, would have been enough.
As Rosie knew would happen, Chloé not only made the first move, but stayed in charge all night.
Their first ever kiss. Chloe, light as a feather, lay down on Rosie. Chloe’s lips were so soft, her gently-probing tongue so sweet — Rosie moaned with genuine pleasure. She could almost cum just from that long, loving kiss.
Chloé licked her way down, sucking one nipple, then the other, as her slender finger found Rosie’s clit. Rosie climaxed almost immediately — her first orgasm with another girl. But more importantly, much more, her first orgasm with Chloé Bardot.
By the time Chloé’s tongue found her clit, Rosie was hotter than she’d ever been. For over an hour, Chloé alternated between using her mouth and fingers, and the Magic Wand.
Chloé was in charge; Rosie was elated to be relegated to a passive role. Chloé knew what she was doing, knew what she wanted.
In the morning, in the shower, Rosie heard herself saying, “Honey, please let me do you — I want to so much.”
Rosie tasted her first-ever pussy — and couldn’t get enough. Later she realized that her hunger was psychological in large part. It was Chloe — the remarkable Chloé Bardot who was letting lick that tiny little pussy.
But that mental need was strong enough to fuel a physical yearning in Rosie. She knew she wasn’t very skilled yet, but she was able to get the little girl off.
At breakfast, feeding Chloé and Babette and Dick Jr., Rosie couldn’t stop smiling. Chloé looked so innocent — she looked like she should be in the same grade as Dick Jr. — 2nd grade.
Chloé looked across the table into Rosie’s eyes and slid the tip of her tongue out and wiggled it.
Rosie laughed, and said, “Me too!”
Babette said, “Huh?”
Rosie blushed, “Oh, nothing, Cousin Chloé was just teasing me.”
Cousin Chloé would become a regular visitor at Rosie Robinson’s house.
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