Chapter 3

Rona

"One psychiatrist told me I identified very strongly with my daughter," states the attractive woman, on a taped transcript of her case. She is in her late thirties, very youthful in appearance and demeanor, and obviously quite well off financially. "He said that when I get her naked and hug her like I do, it's a direct link with a habit I used to have of masturbating myself in front of a mirror. He claimed that when I touch her-even when I caress her pussy to get her hot enough so she'll return my affection-I'm symbolically touching myself. Just plain old masturbating, that's the way he sees it. But goodness knows there are hundreds of reasons that might explain why my teenage daughter and I have become lovers. I don't really care anymore about the explanation. All I care about is being able to keep having Veronica's lovely young body as often as I want. And don't think little Rona doesn't want it every bit as bad as I do. She loves it, loves every minute of it, and she always will.

"You noticed the name I call her, Rona? That's what I always call her around the house. I referred to her by her full name at first just so you'd know what her legal name is. Informality means a lot around our house and the shortened form of her name is just one example. Rona always calls me Lisa, my given name-she never calls me 'mom' or 'mother.' That was okay when she was a child but now that my Rona's fifteen years old I'm a lot more to her than just a mother.

"A more important way our informality affects us, though, is in how we dress and how we speak. Some people seem to think that anyone with the kind of money we have always talks very proper, you know-Bostonian accent and all-and that we walk around all day in either a riding habit or an evening gown. Well that's all a lot of shit where our family's concerned. Inside our home we mostly go naked. I guess you'd call us 'nudists without a camp.' Our home and grounds are spacious enough to make it unnecessary for us to have to travel to some certain place just to take our clothes off. Our butler and maids are accustomed to it and I don't see that it's anyone else's damned business.

"And we don't believe in beating around the bush when we talk. If I'm talking about a woman's cunt I usually call it a cunt. 'Vulva' and 'vagina' sound so bloody scientific to me. If I want fucking I say fucking, not 'intercourse' or 'coitus' or any of that shit. Once Rona got into a little trouble in school because of her language but I defended her. She was just seven years old and in the second grade. One morning she and two of her little classmates were confronted by one of those oddball exhibitionists on their way to school. It gave them all a little fright but he didn't hurt them, so they had calmed down by the time they reached school.

"They told their teacher 'a strange man' had made them late. When the teacher asked what had happened Rona's two classmates just kept saying 'It's awful, we can't tell you how nasty he was!' They turned red and covered their faces in shame. But Rona said in her very clear, sweet little voice, 'Well, this old man stood in front of us and unzipped his pants. He pulled his cock out and started jacking himself off. At first his cock was soft but as we stopped and looked at him it grew real big. He wanted us to see him doing that, see. I think he wanted us to touch it, too, but none of us wanted to. Or maybe he wanted to see if we'd take down our panties and show him-' But that's as far as Rona got. The teacher yanked her out of the classroom, washed her mouth out with soap and called me. I wound up removing her from the school and putting her in one that was a little more liberal.

"But that doesn't tell you anything about Rona except the way she talks. What's more important is the way she looks. The girl is just a living doll, that's all. I'll be more particular. She's five feet seven in her stocking feet-and oh, you should see her when she's wearing nothing but stockings! She weighs a hundred and twelve pounds, so I think you can picture how she's built. She's very slim except for her perky little ass that sticks out so cute you want to pinch it. And she has darling, firm breasts. She's still growing some, I guess, at fifteen, so I think there'll be more nice titty meat before she's through filling out. Her legs are long and graceful with beautifully rounded thighs and calves, and there's something about the way she walks that's just downright sensual.

"Her face is very pretty-high cheek bones, full lips and deep green eyes-and it's framed by thick black hair that hangs just below her nipples. I know what you're thinking, so don't be embarrassed by it-the girl I've just described resembles me quite a bit, doesn't she? A lot of people say we look very much alike, which pleases me very much, of course. Actually I'm heavier than Rona, but not all that much. And the places I am heavy are nice places to have a little something extra. My tits and my ass. Everyone tells us we should audition for that TV commercial that features the look-alike mother and daughter but we'll never do it. Too much trouble to go through all the red tape. Maybe even the casting-couch bit.

"I guess I seem like a common whore the way I'm telling you in such great detail about my daughter's looks, huh? Don't worry, I'll tell you a hell of a lot more than that before this interview is over. And maybe it seemed bold for me to talk to you about my own tits and ass, how I look when I'm naked and stuff like that. But remember, I like only girls. A man doesn't ', interest me in the least. Rona's different. She's bisexual, I'd have to say. But I like to think she's a bit partial to females.

"Rona's the only child. My husband wanted one child, so I gave in and Rona was born. Of course I'm very glad about it now for other reasons. My husband knew I'd had affairs with other girls when he married me so it wasn't as if I cheated him. When I was younger I could at least get a bit of a thrill from having a man fuck me but for the last several years I've gone over to strictly girls. My husband married primarily to fulfill the terms of his uncle's will anyway, so there was no love lost. He was fun to have around and I was deeply saddened when he was killed in the big '57 Alpine avalanche. Rona was only two so she doesn't remember him.

"It's a wonder Rona likes guys at all, the way I've brought her up. But she does and I don't try to change her. I'm just thankful she likes girls as much as she does. God, she's so beautiful that I don't know if I could stand to have her in the house with me if I couldn't put my hands on her and make love to her. If she would have been strictly heterosexual I guess I'd just die from seeing her naked body waltzing around the house. I'd have no time for anything but just sitting and finger-fucking myself while I watched her and wished she'd let me love her.

"Don't misunderstand though. I waited until she was thirteen before I fooled around any with her. When I was a girl I was masturbated and manipulated by girls from about the age of six. I've thought maybe that turned me away from men, so I wanted to give Rona the chance to be older before I started anything. I picked thirteen because that's when she started developing. I wish it had been earlier, believe me. She was such a cute little girl I wanted to lick and suck her awfully bad. I knew she'd probably go for it because I did when I was that age, but I wanted to be sure and wait until she was getting her nice new little titties and having her first period and everything. Just to make sure I waited until she had a nice, thick, full muff around her sweet little slit, too. She started getting a few hairs there when she was just ten but she didn't really have a thick mat of curls like she does now until two years ago when she hit the age of thirteen.

"Here's the best part. It wasn't even me who 'turned her out.' And after all that planning, too, and all that waiting for the day when I'd be able to initiate her into the secrets of lesbian love. It was a little cousin of hers named Flora that gave Rona her first taste of how wonderful it is to feel your mouth being kissed by a soft, sweet girl's mouth, and your titties pressing against another pair of naked ones, nipple to nipple. Ungh....I'm getting very aroused just thinking about how it all happened and how they looked in their cute, frilly underwear'.

"Flora's two years older than Rona. She's my brother's daughter and lives on the other coast or else I'd have known her better. The first night she was at our house I thought she just might be a young lesbian but I wasn't sure so I didn't want to embarrrass her by approaching her. I gave her the bedroom at the end of the hall. I'd been thinking in the back of my mind it was nearly time for me to see if Rona liked girl love, but I was having a very satisfying relationship with a girl I met at the annual Charity Ball. So I wasn't quite as sensitive to Rona's budding growth as I would have been otherwise.

"I returned home one night around midnight-it was Flora's second night in the house-and heard muffled noises coming from Rona's room. As I walked past I could tell it was voices so I slowed down and listened. Flora was just saying, 'You sure your mother won't care if I sleep in your room tonight?' Rona said, 'No, she won't care. Lisa's real nice about things like that. We could even switch rooms and she wouldn't care."

"After Flora's amazement at my daughter referring to me by my first name and the ensuing explanation, she said to Rona, 'Oh, I wouldn't want to switch rooms. Then we wouldn't be together. I just wanted to sleep in here so we could keep talking as long as we want without bothering anyone else."

"Rona said, 'You can, then. It's okay. But I only have this one big bed. Will you be comfortable enough?'

"The way Flora said, 'Yes, I'll be fine,' made me want to get where I could see the two of them. I had a definite feeling that my little buttercup was about to be propositioned by another girl for the first time in her life and I wanted to see what happened. I had intended to be the one to do it, but since I wasn't, I thought that Flora, after all, would be a very nice girl to bring Rona out if there was any homosexual interest in her little head. At fifteen Flora was very nicely built and appeared to be very neat and tidy. She had blond hair which she wore in a sort of Dutch cut that crowned her trim shape in a very attractive manner. And her titties, of course, were much bigger than my Rona's. Rather large, as a matter-of-fact. I estimated the blond teenager wore about a 36B bra to keep her pretty breasts from bouncing around loose.

"I quickly went next door to the library and with a careful yet slight repositioning of a pair of French doors I was able to see the girls as well as hear them. Flora looked perfectly lovely in her frilly 'little-nothing' nightgown and I was both surprised and delighted to see what they were doing already. I always knew Rona had a gorgeous young body and that it was bound to get even more magnificent as she grew older. But the sight of both the girls together, lying carelessly across the bed like two rag dolls and paying entirely no attention to keeping their legs crossed or their fresh young breasts covered-well, that was an extremely stimulating sight for me. Even if they hadn't been doing anything at all!"

Lisa's detailed account of what she viewed in her daughter's bedroom that night is recounted later in this chapter. So is the complete case history regarding the bizarre relationship that Lisa and Rona embarked upon for the next two years. But since this is the first case history in this study to embrace the subject of homosexuality it will be instructive for us to examine the case of Lisa and her daughter as it may relate to other investigations in that specific area.

First let us simply consider the fact of Lisa's homosexual inclinations. The mere existence of her preference for sex partners of her own sex is not in itself very meaningful. There are thousands of homosexuals of both sexes in the world today. But let us delve further into the subject, with specific reference to female homosexuals-lesbians.

Author William E. Miles, in his book, The College Female, points out, "There are two types of lesbians: the predominantly mannish and the predominantly feminine. Some attempt to compensate for feelings of inferiority in being a woman (perhaps unconsciously implanted in their minds by a father who would have preferred a boy) by striving for total masculine achievement. Others, essentially feminine, often turn to their own sex for consolation after being disillusioned in love relationships with the opposite sex."

Both Lisa and her daughter Rona seem to be very feminine, so we would automatically exclude them from the ranks of the "mannish" group of females. Yet neither of them fit conveniently into the prototype of the "essentially feminine" either, for author Miles mentions "consolation after being disillusioned in love relationships" as a prime causative-factor in that group. Rona, of course, is too young to have yet been so disillusioned; Lisa, her mother, seems to have suffered no great disillusions at all. We must then consider the two females as atypical of lesbians in general.

Lisa tells us that she has practiced lesbianism since a very early age, having been introduced to it by older girls when she was small. As for Rona, it is difficult to form any very thorough judgment of her homosexual tendencies from the information thus far presented about her. But suffice it to say that the girl is indeed a homosexual according to what is later divulged by her mother.

It is interesting to conjecture about Rona's homosexual tendencies in terms of Miles' comment about a "feeling of inferiority" that may have been "unconsciously implanted in their minds by a father who would have preferred a boy." Since Rona's father died when she was barely two years old it would seem un-likely that any such effect might be produced in this instance. Yet Lisa does tell us that her husband was interested in having a child mainly to "fulfill the terms of his uncle's will." And modern psychology tells us that a child's overall behavior patterns are formed at an age much earlier than was formerly supposed. Perhaps there might be some residual effect due to this factor after all. In any case it is too insubstantial a thread to pursue to any great length.

Much more unique about Lisa's case history, of course, is the incestual aspect. It is extremely rare for a female to indulge in homosexual activities with her own daughter. Yet Lisa not only does so in a very thorough fashion-as we shall soon see-but has evidently been entertaining ideas about the arrangement ever since the birth of her daughter. It is interesting to note that because of her own childhood experiences with homosexuality, Lisa took care not to expose Rona to lesbian influences even though she fervently hoped the child would develop a taste for homosexual love.

So far as the actual physical act is concerned, there are more than a few misconceptions prevalent. The female orgasm is treated in such a way as to dispel a few of these misconceptions in Dr. Joyce Brothers' book, What You Probably Don't Know About Sex Relations. She tells us, "When the male enters the female, the penis, thrusting rhythmically in the vagina, stimulates the female's clitoris by its movements against the inner lips of the vagina. Since these are attached to the hood of the clitoris, they transfer the friction there. It is this indirect stimulation of the clitoris, not the direct stimulation of the relatively insensitive vagina by the penis, that brings the female to orgasm." She refers to an act of heterosexual participants here, not an act of homosexual participants. But the female parts described would respond in the same manner whether touched by a male or another female-so long as actual physical contact be achieved.

Dr. Brothers also states, "Since stimulation of the clitoris is indirect during coitus, most women take longer than their partners do to reach orgasm. Excitement in the woman can be heightened, and the timing difference decreased or eliminated, if stroking of the vulva above and around the clitoris is [done in] coitus." But note that the word "partner" is used by the author to refer exclusively to a member of the opposite sex. If both "partners" were women, their timing difference would be essentially eliminated by virtue of being "canceled out." All of which is simply to say that there is much validity in the old chestnut which states that "no one knows how to make love to a woman better than another woman."

But another aspect of Lisa's case history, which is implicit but not yet appraised, is the matter of orality. We shall learn from the remainder of her comments that cunnilingus, both mutual and unilateral, was an act of rather great importance in her sex life. It is still very important to her and to her daughter as well. Both females, according to Lisa's account, received a very high degree of pleasure from having their genitals licked or sucked by another female. And both Lisa and Rona also were highly gratified when applying their lips to the genitals of another female.

In Female Homosexuality, by Frank S. Caprio, M.D., an excellent account of a case history involving two lesbians and their oral-genital acts is presented. He quotes the girl, a twenty-nine-year-old who is having an affair with a slightly older roommate, as follows: "I wanted very much to have Henrietta perform cunnilingus and suggested it to her. She wanted to and went ahead with it. I was terribly excited by the idea and the thing itself, and let it happen as it would. It was by far the most satisfactory sex experience I have ever had and afterwards Henrietta and I were so pleased with ourselves that we sat up and had a bottle of beer to celebrate. I was pleased that Henrietta was so natural at the act and so satisfactory. Immediately following my orgasm I felt very queer and upset because my hands tingled and my legs were cold. I masturbated Henrietta and felt a little badly that she wasn't able to have an orgasm-never has. It seemed rather unfair for me to be the only really satisfied one."

Afterwards, the girl reports that Henrietta kissed her all over her body and told her that she wanted to perform cunnilingus. Then the girls lay down together and went to sleep.

The females in Dr. Caprio's case history were considerably older than thirteen-year-old Rona and fifteen-year-old Flora, her cousin. But as we shall now discover from Lisa's continuing comments, the two youngsters proved to be much more inventive and enthusiastic about their homosexual acts than the older women. And this in spite of the fact that young Rona was totally inexperienced in such matters.

Until the younger girl was aroused, it was largely Flora's activities that produced pleasurable sensations for them both. The older girl, having had prior experience with lesbian acts, was strongly motivated to provide Rona with the same deeply gratifying feelings that she had been privy to. Rona, on the other hand, regarded their activities with some reservation-though certainly not too much-until Flora succeeded in exciting her breasts and genitals. Then the younger girl was as eager for the act as Flora had been all along. But let us return again to Lisa's verbatim account of the encounter:

"As I looked onto the bed where the half-naked girls lay sprawled like kewpie dolls I congratulated myself on coming by at just the right time. If I'd been a few minutes earlier or later I probably wouldn't have heard their voices. Flora was a little larger than Rona in every dimension and it was heaven for me to watch the little minx in action. I could tell she was going crazy from the desire she had to touch Rona and get underneath her nightclothes where she could get her fingers on some of my daughter's nice young titty flesh. They were looking through a magazine with pictures of naked people in it. I can't imagine where a kid of Flora's age would have gotten such a thing, but there it was. It wasn't just a nudist magazine either. It showed women hugging and kissing each other and I caught a glance at a few pages that even showed women with their hands on each other's naked tits. In order to turn the pages Flora had her arm over my Rona's back and was using every movement to cop a feel.

"I'd never let Rona see anything like that, of course, so she was amazed at what the pictures showed. From my view, though, I was enjoying the scene of the two young girls on the bed much more than the pictures I could see.

"Flora, I could tell, was a real little lesbian who must have had plenty of experience even though she was only fifteen. She used the pictures in the magazine to interest Rona and see what she thought about it before going on with any attempt to actually touch her. She pretended the dirty pictures were 'funny' and made jokes about them as they scanned the pages. When Rona gave no sign of disgust at what she saw, Flora gained confidence and asked Rona if she knew women did things together sometimes. My daughter proudly replied that what they were doing in the pictures 'wasn't so much' and said she'd had a boy do 'almost that much' with her before. That was just the kind of seXy talk Flora was trying to get her into.

"She asked Rona if she'd ever let a boy put his hand in her panties before and Rona said, 'I've done a lot more than that. I've let two boys get in far enough to finger my pussy. You know, just like when you play with yourself. And I played with their cocks, too. I did it to one of them until he ejaculated."

"Flora was naturally surprised at my daughter's rather precocious knowledge and asked where she learned a word like 'ejaculated."

Rona said, 'My mom, that's how. She's always told me everything I wanted to know. "Ejaculation" is just a fancy word for a guy shooting off."

"My heart swelled with pride when I heard that. Flora said, 'You ever done anything with another girl"! Like the women in these pictures, I mean?' She scooted up as close to Rona as she could get as she asked her that.

"At first Rona was a little nervous about the subject but finally she said, 'No, I haven't ever done anything with a girl. It's silly. But I could if I wanted to."

"Her show of bravado made Flora bolder and she said, 'It might not be as silly as you think. How do you know unless you try it?" Her head was very close to Rona's now and their slim young bodies were touching from knee to shoulder. Rona's frilly nightclothes were very disheveled from lying on the bed and Flora took advantage of it by sticking her hand inside the back where she had been reaching across to turn the pages.

"Rona countered with, 'Oh, how do you know so much about it? You may be two years older than me but I'll bet you've never done stuff with another girl any more than I have.' Flora said, 'You want to bet? I have, too-if you're not scared I'll show you some things I've done with other girls!'

"I could tell Rona was a little taken aback by the suggestion but she knew she had gone too far to back out by then. She said she wasn't afraid to but that she still thought it was silly. I watched as Flora slipped her hand under my daughter's thin nightclothes and moved it toward her immature but perfectly formed titty. I could tell by the expression on Flora's face this was the opportunity she'd been waiting for.

"She said, 'If you really aren't afraid then lie still and let me mess around some under your clothes. I think you're going to be surprised at how groovy it feels. Here, let me in farther. Open your clothes more so I can show you what I mean."

"I think Rona was a little scared but she didn't want Flora to know. She shifted on the bed so the older girl could do what she wanted. What a lovely sight! Soon she had my daughter down to nothing but her frilly little panties and was massaging her pubescent titties lightly and slowly. I could see the sweat break out in little beads on the back of Flora's cute knees and knew she was more than just a little turned on by what Rona was letting her do. I was sure that if only I could see the girl's little cunt it must be getting awfully moist. Not just with sweat, either-with warm pussy juice. That's when I got so hot I had to slip my fingers between my legs and give myself a little of the attention I was needing so bad.

"Rona had a smug expression on her face as-Flora played with her titties. She said, 'That ... that isn't so great. What's such a big deal about feeling up my titties?' But I could tell by the slight tremor in her voice she wasn't nearly as unaffected as she was pretending to be.

"Flora said, 'Maybe not, but why is your nipple so hard then? The one I'm playing with is different than the other one. Look at them and see for yourself."

"Rona looked down at her porcelain-smooth chest, with the two firm mounds rising gracefully to rosy-tipped points, and saw one soft, flattened nipple and one nipple pert as a bean. She didn't say anything but her face got a little red. She could say what she wanted but there was no way she could disguise the way her virginal young body was beginning to respond. She giggled and said, 'Okay, my nips are different. Look at yours though. They're both hard and they aren't even being touched."

"Flora said, 'Mine don't need to be touched to get that way. Seeing you almost naked like you are and milking your titties like I'm doing makes them that way! You're a real cute girl, Rona."

"Rona kept looking at Flora's half-exposed tits and it was clear she wasn't just doing it to compare how hard their nipples were. She liked what she saw-I could tell! My cunt was plenty wet by then and I was pretty sure I was going to climax before the girls had even had time to do much. I kept my slick finger going in slow circles on my clit and the inside of my pussy lips.

"Flora said, 'Don't be bashful. If you like what you see down the front of my top, reach in and pull one out."

"Rona was definitely getting aroused. She said, 'Gee, yours sure are nice and big. I hope mine will be that big by the time I'm fifteen."

Then she shyly put her hand in and carefully touched her hesitant fingers to them. Without any prompting from Flora she undid the drawstring top and let the girl's prize-sized tits fall out loose on the bed. Flora rewarded her by a surprise move-she ducked her head to my daughter's budding titties and used her mouth on her nipples. First she went like a hummingbird from one to the other, then she fastened herself on one and sucked so greedily I could clearly hear the noise from where I was spying on the two girls.

"Rona was caught off guard and made no attempt to deny the satisfaction she got from Flora's wet lips. She made a little noise and said, "Ummmm ... gee, do that more. Wow, no boy ever did that to me before."

"I couldn't hold back any more. When she said that I jerked my ass back and forth and brought myself off even though I was in a standing position. The hot orgasm I experienced almost made me give away my presence by yelling, but I contained myself. I was determined to stay for more.

"Flora's pretty face was wet with sweat as she rolled it around on Rona's tender titties. She still had a nipple in her mouth and from the expression on my daughter's face I was sure Flora must be using her tongue on her.

"She hooked her thumb and forefinger in the waistband of Rona's frilly panties, raised her head from her titties and kissed her full on the mouth. It seemed to surprise Rona but she didn't even begin to pull back.

"Flora kidded her and said, 'Still think it's silly for two girls to do things to each other?' As she spoke she hugged her close and put one hand on Rona's thigh and the other inside the back of her panties, pushing them down and getting a nice firm grip on the hard little cheek of her young ass.

"Rona just smiled and shook her head. She didn't want to admit she'd been wrong but I could tell she did want Flora to keep up what she was doing. Then Flora said, "If you like what I was doing to your titties just wait 'til I play with you down below."

"I think she started to protest but Flora didn't let her get very far. She quickly jammed her hand between Rona's thighs and worked it all the way up to the lovely curly triangle of soft pussy hair that was now visible. By then she had yanked Rona's panties all the way down to her knees and everything was visible. Even though it was my own daughter's nakedness I was staring at I found it made me horny as hell to see the red little lips pouting out through the soft mass of hairs and the tiny rosebud of an asshole centered in her bottom. Flora kept her hand between Rona's upper thighs and although she shook her ass and tried half-heartedly to keep it away, she soon gave up and let Flora have her way.

"Flora's beautiful young knockers were out in plain sight but the rest of her body was still semi-clothed in the sheer nightdress she wore. I knew damned well her young pussy must be in dire need of loving by then. I was right. Without taking her hand from my daughter's downy crotch, she dropped her free hand and caught Rona by the wrist, pushing her hand down to her own crotch.

"Rona yelped, 'Hey, wait a minute. Nothing below the waist! I don't know how to do it.' But just as she spoke, Flora's hand found her little pussy lips. Rona clamped her legs together and sighed deeply as she felt the older girl's fingers probe her pussy. From the way they were lying on the bed I could see right up between my daughter's long legs and watch every delicious move of Flora's fingers.

"Flora said, 'Sure you know how! Come on, frig it for me, Rona. Do mine just like I'm doing yours. Save that dumb "Nothing below the waist" stuff for your boyfriend. You gotta admit you're digging what I'm doing to you, right?'

"Flora's busy fingers were giving my daughter a wild time inside her pussy as she talked and Rona was getting so hot she was willing to go along with her idea. She dropped her defenses and rolled over on her back with her slender legs wide apart. She got this sexy little grin on her face and murmured, "Ummmm ... I'm digging it, all right. Oh wow, I think I'm getting all wet down there. I ... I'll do you too, then. I've frigged myself plenty of times before, that's for sure. I guess if I can make myself come I can do the same thing for you."

"Flora said, 'All wet is right. You're like a little river down there! You must play with yourself a lot, huh? For a girl who still has her cherry you're a damned hot little piece."

"I could see the sweat streaming down my daughter's legs and by shifting my position slightly I was able to watch what her hand was doing to Flora. For an amateur at the game she was giving the fifteen-year-old one hell of a sweet time. I'd caught Rona frigging herself a few times as she was growing up but of course I didn't scold her for it. Apparently she'd become skilled enough at it to transfer the action to another person very satisfactorily. She had her thumb at the top of Rona's fat, hairy mound and was running her slick forefinger all over the inner lips and clit. They were both starting to breath deep and Flora was wiggling her ass like she had a warm wiener up her hole.

"Rona was really getting into the feeling. She said, 'Go ahead then take the rest of your nighty off if you want. I'd love you naked against me."

"Flora obliged at once. When I saw her long, lovely body completely naked next to my daughter's I wanted to break in and take both the darlings in my arms. I knew I'd scare them to death and ruin it for them so I forced myself to remain quiet and be content with the touch of my own hand on my pussy. As soon as Flora was free from the confines of her nighty she tossed her coltish legs around Rona and started rubbing her hot wet cunt against the firm curve of her thigh. Rona realized Flora was getting plenty of action that way on her pussy, so she removed her hand and gleefully took hold of Flora's fully packed tits.

"Flora was till giving a beautiful hand job to my daughter as she rubbed her heated cunt on her thigh. When Rona took the initiative by grasping her tits it pleased Flora so much that she kissed her on the mouth. The girls kept it up that way for several minutes and I knew they must be tonguing each other as they kissed. My daughter seemed to be having a lovely time kneading her fingers in the firm flesh of Flora's tits and I couldn't help picturing how sweet it would be to have Rona's hands on my tits. Flora's were plenty good-sized for a fifteen-year-old but I was sure that if my daughter liked tits as much as she appeared to, she'd undoubtedly love mine because of how nice and big they were.

"Rona said, 'Wow, you're ... you're hunching me just like boys do, aren't you? I sure couldn't call it dry hunching, though. I can feel your wet pussy juice all over my leg."

"Flora said, 'That ain't all. I'm about to get my cookies from it. Oh darn, I'm close, I'm close. Here, Rona, let me get your pussy hotter so you'll come too!'

"She increased the speed of her fingers on my daughter's pussy and I was thrilled to see Rona stretching her long limbs and twisting her body and hunching her ass against Flora's accommodating fingers. She said, 'Oh wow, I love what you're doing. It's a hundred times better than when I do it to myself. I think you're gonna make me come. Oh, I know you are!'

"After that it wasn't long before I saw my daughter's face screw up tight and her cute little titties heave in rapid, deep breaths. When she got her orgasm she closed her eyes tight and grunted like a little animal of some kind. It got me so turned on to see her that I squished my finger in and out of my wet cunt and managed to bring myself to a hot peak of excitement and climaxed in a wet flush that left me drained.

"I left my spying place even before waiting to watch Flora get hers but as I walked out of the library and past their door I heard a squealing, grunting sound that convinced me she had enjoyed a nice juicy one for herself.

"The next morning I walked by again before breakfast and stopped by the door long enough to listen for a second. The girls were whispering and apparently masturbating each other from what I could make out. It seemed certain that my Rona liked lesbian love a lot and hadn't just done it once and forgotten about it. At the breakfast table Flora had a mischievous grin on her face and when I asked if she were enjoying her brief stay with us she replied, 'Yes. Lots and lots!'

"Rona piped up and said, 'Lisa, when can Flora come back and see us again. Can I go visit her if she can't come back soon?'

"She knew that Flora's father was coming soon to pick her up and evidently she wanted to make sure she'd be able to get some more loving soon. I told her we'd see about it and after Flora had left with her father I could hardly wait to enjoy my daughter's nakedness as I had watched her cousin do.

"At her fourteenth birthday party I let Rona invite a boyfriend and several other kids her age.

I could see the kid was dying to get his hands on my pretty daughter and since I knew she was enjoying it I let them have a lot of freedom. After the party she told me she wanted to take him up to her room to go over some homework. She's a cute kid. She knew I'd let her do what she wanted without making a big stink like most mothers. She even gave me a big wink as the two of them walked up the stairs! I'd given her birth control pills a few months before so I knew there wouldn't be any accidents.

"I knew she'd played around with boys before but I thought she was still cherry. We were close enough that she would've told me if she'd lost it.

"I headed for the library again and spied on them just as I'd done with her and her cousin. She must have loved sucking Flora's tits because after she'd let the kid fuck her young virgin pussy she went down on him and sucked his cock for him without him even having to ask her. Jesus, she really used her mouth on him! She was lucky and didn't bleed much when her cherry broke, so she just wiped off what little blood there was on the kid's cock, then lowered her head and let him have it.

"Like I said, she's heterosexual and homosexual-a true 'bi' and able to enjoy one sex as well as the other one. After I saw her get her cherry busted I figured she knew enough to be able to make her own choice about who to let in bed with her and that I wouldn't be 'stunting her emotional growth' by enjoying sex with her myself. One day I asked her if she'd ever done anything with a girl. She was honest with me, admitting that she'd done it with her cousin Flora.

"I told her there were some things I hadn't told her before and explained to her that I had for a long time been a practicing homosexual. I told her I was frankly quite thrilled by her , lovely young body and that I would love to take her into my bedroom and indulge in a little playing around.

"To my surprise she responded, 'Gee, what you've told me surprises me but it makes me happy. You can do a lot more than just play around if you like. I've thought you were the most beautiful mother of any of my friends. I hope I look like you when I grow up. If you want to know the truth I've wondered how it would feel to be naked with you and have you do things to me for a long time. I know you've been real sweet about letting me have boyfriends in my bedroom but I haven't been with a girl since that time with Flora. Boys are all right but I'd love to have a thing with you!'

"I gave her a big kiss and sent her up to my bedroom. I told her to get undressed and climb into my bed, that I'd be up a little later. I heard the water running in the shower and knew she must be getting her young body all clean and nice-smelling for me. A few minutes later I went in and showed her a picture in a family photograph album. In it was a picture of me when I was her age. She saw how much it resembled her and was amazed. I told her it seemed there was a good chance she would be like me when she grew up and she seemed very pleased. I told her I remembered how I was when I was her age and that I played with myself a lot. I'd known that she did for a long time but we'd never talked about it, so I asked her if she finger-fucked herself much.

"She smiled real big and said, 'Golly, yes! I get so hot sometimes that I can hardly wait to get to my room and get my panties off so I can do it to myself. I know you've seen me doing it a few times, but you were real nice and never said anything about it. All the girls I know say their parents really give them hell if they even so much as suspect that they masturbate themselves."

"I told Rona the reason I didn't punish her for it was because I remember how I felt when I was a young teenager. I showed her the picture again and we both looked from it to her and saw again how very much resemblance there was. She sat up in bed to see it better and the covers slid down just enough to give me a very exciting look at her firm young breasts. Of course I'd seen her naked several times even after she started maturing because, after all, I'm her mother. This time it was different though. I knew that I was at last going to be able to enjoy the warm nakedness of that body, and I also had the pleasure of knowing that she welcomed my attentions. I pointed to the picture of myself as a girl and couldn't help laughing as I recalled the circumstances on the day it was taken. I told her that just a few minutes before the photographer snapped the picture I had been in the ladies' room giving myself a good working over.

"She giggled at my revelation and said, 'Really? Gee, Lisa, you must have been every bit as horny when you were a kid as I am now."

"Hearing her use my first name, our longstanding custom, pleased me more than usual. I was overjoyed at the fact that the same intimacy which had long ago let her call me by my first name had now flowered into a much deeper relationship. I knew that legally it would be incest but I didn't care about the laws.

"She looked up from the photograph album at the big mirror on the wall and smiled to herself. She said, 'You told me a secret, now I'll tell you one. One time a couple of years ago I accidentally caught you masturbating. You were sitting right here on the bed as I happened to be walking down the hall and you were looking in the mirror at yourself with your hand in your panties. I slowed down just long enough to see that your fingers were really going to town and then I dashed away."

"Rona had evidentally discovered the same secret that I mentioned I had told my psychiatrist about. But this was before I started going to him. I frankly admitted to my daughter that I often did that and had ever since I'd started it when I was a little girl. I told you earlier that's the thing that made my shrink say my incestual interest in my daughter is actually nothing but a form of self-love. But I could care less about that crackpot's stupid diagnosis. I was more interested in Rona's reaction to it.

"She said, 'Oh wow, I've never done that. I've looked at myself in the mirror a lot to see how I look naked and to look at how big my titties are getting, but I never thought of frigging myself while I looked."

"I said to her, 'That day when you saw me playing with myself on the bed-tell me the truth now, did it make you a little hot?'

"She said that actually it hadn't, that it had happened before her scene with Flora and that although she had been very curious, it hadn't really aroused her. Then she got this impish little grin on her face and said if she were to see me do it now it would make her hot as could be. The sight of her straight, slightly damp hair falling down over her trimly sculptured shoulders and the knowledge of the sweet young curves that lay hidden under the covers was already making me hot. I put my arm around her and scooted up closer to her on the bed.

"I said, 'If seeing me frig myself would get you hot I wonder how it'll make you feel when I frig you?' I'd been just kind of holding my arm around her in the normal motherly way up until this time. But as I spoke I moved my hand on the outside of the bedcovers to a point between her firm, slender thighs. She didn't really answer my question. She just lay back on the bed from her sitting position and giggled a little as she squirmed her butt, bringing her tender groin into contact with my fingers.

"I couldn't stand to be that close to her anymore and know she was all naked under there without touching her. I folded back the covers and slipped into bed with her. As I slid across the sheet my foot touched her smooth calf and the touch of even that part of our bodies sent a thrill through me. I could hardly wait to roam my hands over her lithe shape and do things to her like I'd seen her do with Flora. I saw her staring at my fully packed bra and the look in her eyes excited me as much as when I touched her leg. I knew she was thinking about what was inside there and I was anxious to have her get a better look. The things she'd done with boys and her little scene with Flora must have gotten rid of any false modesty she'd had. She wasn't a bit shy about what she wanted.

"She said, 'You told me to get completely naked and I did but still you have your brassiere on. Come on, Lisa, my titties are bared for you to see. I'd love to see yours."

"I told her she was more than welcome to see my tits and I invited her to take my bra off. She turned over on her side and reached around me without any coaxing, removing it with a few deft little movements that left my big bazooms jutting right out in her face. Once she saw them, she did more than just look-she gave me a big hug that merged the resilience of my big heavy tits with the pert firmness of hers. The touch of her hardened little nipple against mine made me want more of her and I dropped my hand slowly from her back past her ribs and across the firmness of her stomach all the way to her groin.

"When she felt my fingers touch some of the damp curls of her compact little muff she made no bones about scooting up against me farther so I could get a better feel.

"I said, 'Okay, honey, your mother's going to make you feel real good now. Just spread your legs and let me find that sweet little clit of yours and I'll show you what I mean."

"She said, 'Heck, you don't even have to fish for that. Just having your fingers fooling around down there is enough to get me awful hot."

"All the time she was talking to me she was rubbing her sweet little ass around on the sheet and practically hunching against my fingers. My little daughter was turning out to be even hotter than I'd suspected. Little daughter, hell! At fifteen she was far from being a little girl and had the tits and ass to prove it. But I guess every mother tends to think of her daughter as being younger than she really is-even a mom who is hot for her daughter's body like I am. I hadn't had my hand between her legs for more than a couple of minutes when I felt her face against my chest and her mouth moving across the firmly packed tits she'd asked to see.

"I remembered how I'd seen her give young Flora's titties a good sucking and how I'd seen her sucking her boyfriend's cock the day of her birthday party, so I hoped like hell I was about to get the same treatment from her. I didn't have long to wait. I felt her tongue gliding across the soft skin around my areola and seconds later I felt the wet warmth of her eager lips on my taut nipple. I kept up my finger work inside her pussy and put my thumb and forefinger on her clit, toying with it like it was a small, delicate pea.

"As soon as she felt the new thrill I was giving her by playing with her clit she really went wild on my tit with her mouth. She was sucking and licking me like a little pup and it felt great. I thought a little careful finger work on her clit would give her a charge and I sure was right.

"She not only kept up the beautiful suck job on me but she also reached down and touched me on the panties. I guess she'd forgotten I was wearing any, 'cause as soon as she felt the material of them she seemed frantic to get inside. I was loving every minute of it so you can bet I did my best to help her. I rammed my heels into the mattress for leverage, raised my butt off the bed so she could pull them down to my knees and let her go at it. I wasn't disappointed. Before I raised my ass up to give her more room to work in she'd become so eager to get at my cunt that she was trying to burrow her fingers underneath my legbands and get in that way.

"Feeling her busy little hand fooling around my crotch like that was enough to work up plenty of steam but once the panties were off and I felt my daughter's hand go for my naked cunt it really gave me a jolt.

"I said, 'That's the way, Rona, get in there and rub it good for me!'

"She wrapped her legs around mine then and even though I was still giving her plenty of nice hot finger-fucking she started hunching her young ass against me and I could tell she wasn't too far away from coming. She was also starting to breathe harder and faster and since she still had her wonderful mouth on my tits her rapid in and out breathing gave me an extra thrill. She was using her hand on me so well that it was hard for me to believe she'd only been with one other female in her whole life. I felt myself getting closer and closer to my own peak and I knew I could relax and let the fire start swelling up through my wet pussy any time I wanted to.

"I was right on the brink and knew I could get it for myself any time I wanted to as long as she kept up her fantastic finger work in my wet cunt. I wanted to make damn certain that my lovely daughter would enjoy a nice, juicy orgasm and I was ready to drop my head to her lap and eat her pussy out good for her if necessary. She was so damned hot from the stuff we'd been doing that it didn't seem required, but I kind of wanted to get my mouth on her sweet young cunt anyway.

"She was getting herself so worked up, though, that I saw right away there wasn't even going to be time for me to do any muff-diving, so I just grabbed her, held on tight and gripped the cheeks of her ass while she kept on moving like a piston. I was getting so close to my own climax then that it was all getting mixed up in my head and somehow amid all our frantic clutching and grabbing we felt our tits and pussies rubbing against each others' bodies like animals and then the sweet hot thrill of a powerful climax shot through my cunt like lightning.

"Rona was still driving herself against my thigh when I came down from the clouds. She was in the midst of a series of rapid little jerks that made it plain she was getting her cookies off great. She closed her eyes and made a whimpering noise in her throat, then collapsed against me. For a long time we lay holding each other and she told me she loved what we'd just done and asked me if we could do it together a lot in the future. I told her as long as we kept it in the family we could sleep together as often as we wanted. While I was lying there relaxing after our hot little scene she crawled under the covers and pulled them over her head. I thought maybe she wanted to go to sleep.

"A few minutes later I found out to my delight that Rona was apparently even more of a little sex machine than I'd guessed. Even though she'd just had an orgasm a few minutes before, she was coming back for more-but this time it was her own special way. I felt her hair brush against my leg and got a big rush of feeling in my groin when I realized what she was up to. She was about to eat my pussy!

"I'd known she loved sucking and licking but since she'd just finished giving my tits a fine mouthing, I thought it was enough to satisfy her. Yet there she was after more! I opened my thighs wide and gladly felt her press her pretty face against my hairy mound. She reached up from below the covers and kneaded my tits with both hands while her face moved around in my crotch. I could feel her breath blowing through my thick curls every once in a while and sometimes she'd duck lower and put her face right in the crack of my ass. By the time I finally felt her lips against my naked skin I was about ready to die from the anticipation. I knew she must be about to lick my naked wet pussy lips and I could hardly wait for it to happen.

"She jerked her head suddenly all the way up to my belly button and I thought she was leaving me, but she was just teasing. While her head was out from under the cover she stuck her fingers in my cunt and grinned at me like a little devil.

"She said, 'What you did to me a while ago was great and I had a groovy climax but I just have to put my mouth on your pussy, okay? I don't care if you do me or not, but I love sucking and licking so much I just can't resist going down on you."

"Needless to say, I was more than a little pleased to discover this delightful facet of Rona's sex desire. For months I'd been thinking how wonderful it was going to be when I finally was able to have her sweet naked body in bed with me, but I thought it would be a long time before I'd' be able to get her to use her mouth on me. The stuff I'd seen her do to Flora, and later to her boyfriend, should have given me some idea of how much she like using her pretty mouth on people, but I just hadn't realized the extent of her passion for it.

"Seconds after she disappeared back underneath the covers I felt the soft tip of her wet tongue on my stomach. She traced it straight down toward my waiting crotch and when she got to the edge of my pussy hair forest she nibbled for a few seconds along the border, then plunged right into it with great fervor. She must have opened her mouth a lot wider then because even her lips and teeth were in on the act. I could feel the pearly edges of them sink tenderly into my skin and grab a good hold, then she'd shoot her tongue out and lick me all over the area enclosed by her teeth.

"At first she was just doing it on my mound, which was thrilling enough. But then she started working closer and closer to my wide open cunt. By the time she got to my moist, slippery lips I was moving my ass in rhythm with her mouth. She kept sticking her face farther into my crotch and finally I felt the delicious sensation of her wet lips on the soft, slick surface of my clit. It really hadn't cooled off yet from the working over we'd given each other earlier, so it was still pretty "big. For a few seconds she toyed with it using only her lips but then she suddenly darted out her warm, fleshy tongue and I felt the tip of it slide into contact. Jesus, my clit sure came out of its little hiding place in a hurry! I felt it swell and soon I knew it was exposed all the way.

"I could feel her wonderful tongue action all over the entire area of my pussy lips but whenever she'd pass over my clit she'd swoop down and make several quick thrusts on it. I had to reach down and put my hands on the back of her head for leverage when she did that, because I knew I was going to have a climax very soon. When it came she rooted her mouth against my wet, hot pussy flesh like a little pig and made my cunt feel like it might explode. Over the edge I went.

"After that we both took hot baths and dried each other off. Rona's fifteen now, like I told you, and we still have wonderful sex bouts three or four times a week. I still have a girl friend or two around the city and I let Rona go out with as many boys as she likes so long as it doesn't interfere with her schoolwork. On two occasions I've let special girl friends in on my little secret and allowed them to have sex with Rona, but I'm very careful about leeting any outside females dip into the honey of my Rona.

"There's another thing we've done together that's pretty exciting, too. As I've explained, Rona's bisexual. Once she said that I was such a good lover she sometimes wished I had a prick like a man so she could satisfy that part of her desire in addition to the regular homosexual stuff we do. She has plenty of boyfriends who she allows to fuck her, but she says she often thinks about how it would be between us if I were a man. Well one day I surprised her like hell. I purchased a very elaborate dildo and strapped it on without her knowing about it. Wow, you should have seen her face when I went to work on her with it. She liked it so much we now make it a fairly regular part of our fun.

"And you know what? She likes to suck so much that she sometimes actually puts her mouth on the dildo and sucks it. She says it's like being able to suck her mother and father at the same time. Can you beat that? I'll tell you one thing. Rona and I groove together so damned well that if she ever gets married she'd better have a very understanding husband. I have a strong suspicion that both of us are going to want to keep up what we've started.

The relationship of Lisa with her daughter is a complex one. It is very fortunate for them that they are relatively well-to-do, for it is highly likely that their incestuous relationships would have come to the attention of neighbors or schoolmates if they did not live in a very expensive and secluded section of the city, and if Rona were not enrolled in a private school.

Those considerations aside, however, we must consider more basic issues. Lisa does not seem to have very high regard for the psychiatrist who treated her for a short period of time, yet the theory he put forth is very probably a valid one. From Lisa's case history it is clear that her incestuous involvement with her own teenaged daughter is indeed connected to the high degree of emotional and intellectual independence she displays. And even more specific is the matter of her masturbatory practice of performing the act in front of a mirror. Remembering how she showed Rona a photograph of herself as a child and emphasized the strong resemblance of the picture to Rona at the same age, it is easy to believe that there is much relevance to the suggestion that when she has sex with the girl it is tantamount to masturbating herself in a mirror.

In view of the long period during which this incestuous relationship has occurred, it is very doubtful that the two females will soon end it. What would eventuate if the daughter were to fall in love with a man and marry him is very difficult to predict-but it is not likely that she could find a man who would allow her to continue the perverted homosexual relationship with her mother.