“Not only did you save our dignity, David.” Karen said, pressing her breasts into my arm as she ran her hand up under my shirt. “You saved our lives.”
“You don’t have to do this.” I said, reaching for Karen’s arm, but getting intercepted by the two of them.
“There’s more, David.” Karen said, leaning up to kiss my chin as she and Holly each took one of my hands and placed them on their mid-thighs.
“Seriously, ladies. You don’t need to do this.” I protested, weakly.
“David, please.” Holly interjected.
“Please, just listen.” Karen pled.
I just sighed and shook my head in acceptance.
“David, you have to understand something.” Karen started. “You may not know much about us, but we know a lot about you. You and your family.”
Holly climbed up on her knees and began kissing my neck as she ran her hands up and down my chest and back as I listened to her mother.
“We didn’t believe Audrey and Melanie at first when they talked about you and your family. We thought it was just too fantastic a tale to be true, but since you’ve been here, we know now that their stories didn’t do you enough justice.” Karen explained before sliding off the bed to kneel at my feet with Holly soon joining her mother. “You could’ve demanded your girls just leave and left us to our own ends, but you didn’t.” She kissed my knee before the two of them laid their chins on them to look up at me. “You were willing to risk your life for us and the price your soul must have paid for ensuring our safety…” She started to tear up.
“David.” Holly took over. “The way Audrey and Melanie feel about you and the love they share together, knowing they belong to you, it-”
“It makes our hearts melt.” Karen finished her daughter’s thought.
“And since you’ve been here, we know why they love you so dearly.” Holly returned.
“We want to give our bodies to you, not just in gratitude for what you’ve done for us, but we also…” She looked at Holly who looked back with a loving smile, nodding. “We want you to show us the kind of love you have with your family, David.” She declared, looking back at me, longingly.
“Knowing what we know about you, Audrey and Melanie and given what you’ve told us about your mother and sisters, we want to know what that kind of bond is and we want you to show us, David.” Holly admitted.
“Teach us, David?” Karen begged.
“Yes. Teach us, David?” Holly repeated.
“Are you both sure you want to go down this road?” I asked, looking into the wanton eyes of mother and daughter.
“Yes.” They answered in unison.
“If we do this, you must obey me and do exactly as I command. Do you understand?” I asked, in a stern voice.
“Whatever you want, David.” Karen agreed.
“However you want, David.” Holly agreed.
I rose from the bed and had both girls climb up and kneel on the bed, sitting back on their heels, facing each other.
“I will join in when I am ready, but for now, I want this all to be about creating a bond between the two of you. Do you understand?” I asked.
“Yes.” They said.
“To help remind you of who you are and what this bond means, you will each address the other as either mommy or daughter. Is that understood?”
“Yes.”
I could see the two of them nervously shivvering as they struggled to maintain eye contact, knowing what taboos were going to be broken and who they were going to be breaking them with.
“Karen, tell Holly that you love her.” I commanded.
“Daugh-” Karen choked and cleared her throat. “Daughter, I love you.” She whispered.
“Louder, so she knows it is coming from you, her mother.”
“Daughter, I love you.” Karen spoke clearly.
“Holly, you repeat it.”
“Mommy, I love you.” She giggled, probably from the ridiculousness of the word she hadn’t used in nearly ten years.
“I want you both to keep your eyes open and kiss one another. Nothing special, just a kiss on the lips, but remember keep your eyes open. I want you to see the other as you do it. Go now.” I ordered.
Very tentatively, the two women slowly leaned forward. I stared intensly to make sure they didn’t so much as blink when their lips met between them. Although I told them the kiss did not need to be anything special, as I was more interested in gauging their willingness before I moved on to more life altering acts, I was surprised to see them cocking their heads and opening their mouths after a few seconds. They started to lose themselves in their kiss when I saw their eyes flutter close and the soft ‘slurps’ and moans from the mixing of saliva and intermingling tongues beginning to emanate between them.
“That’s enough.” I gently told them.
Karen and Holly continued to kiss for another couple of seconds before obeying and breaking their kiss. Love and passion thrashed like a storm in their eyes as mother and daughter stared at one another. They had breached a door that most never get the chance to open. That ‘first’ awakening kiss would feel like nothing either had ever experienced before or will ever experience again and so I allowed them to ruminate on it in the soft glow of flickering candle light. As I observed the mother and daughter, I knew that I was barely in the room with them. The tears welling up in each other’s eyes was telltale of the desire and love that was coursing through their bodies, as the realization of all the years spent burying and denying the possibility that such a bond could exist.
“You’ve spent much of Holly’s early years dressing and undressing her, Karen. Remove your daughter’s clothing once more and rediscover what you helped to create.” I said.
Karen looked up at me for a moment with a slight look of shock and apprehension, though she knew full well this was coming, but still unprepared despite it. Taking a deep breath and bringing her loving gaze back to her little girl, Karen swallowed hard as Holly looked on passionately, looking forward to once again being little for her mother. They smiled at one another as Karen leaned forward and taking the hem of her daughter’s nightie in hand, slowly lifted the scant material up over her head as Holly lifted her arms. Even though the babydoll was sheer enough to leave nothing to the imagination, it still didn’t stop Karen’s heart from skipping beat when Holly’s growing naked breasts came into full view. It was easy to see the slight embarrassment on Holly’s cheeks being looked upon by two sets of lust-filled eyes, but rather than cover up, she embraced her vulnerability by putting her arms down to her side and sticking out her chest for her mother’s approval.
“One day those nipples will nurish her child as yours nurished your daughter, Karen.” I told her, noticing her eyes locked on Holly’s young and erect buds. “Now, her panties.”
Karen once again looked to her daughter, as if to ask for permission, and proceeded when Holly rose up on her knees to make it easier for her mother. I watched Karen’s trembling fingers slowly disappear beneath the waistband of Holly’s panties and once embedded deep enough, she took hold of the fabric, gently peeling it from her daughter’s body. Once over the hips, Holly sat back and stuck out her legs so Karen could draw the lacy pink garment down her young slender legs, until they were slid from her little feet.