M. Pelletils - The Memoirs of Mitzy, Volume 1

“Mother, in the meantime, had stopped rubbing the swollen lips, and with two forked fingers she opened her hot-box and in the center of her cunt, almost at the top, I discovered a hard red protuberance…

“'You see this little thing right here, Sue… right where my finger is? That is my clit… and one of the centers of pleasure… one of the things you can play with… Oh yes, it's also nice to stick your finger in as deep as possible… but this little thing… it likes to be rubbed… and it rewards the person rubbing it by making you feel nice all over… Look how I'm playing with it… look at me and later you will do the same for yourself and later still we will do it for one another. Oh, it makes me feel so nice… playing with my clit… rubbing it… and you… my own daughter, looking at me doing it… it's so lewd… but so nice… so awfully nice! I can't keep this up forever… not too long from now… I have to frig my cunt deeper… stronger… but just a little bit longer, for it is so nice… it excites me so much! Now… now… my finger in my cunt… deep… deep… wanking… reaming… probing… my… wet… cunt… my juices… flowing… when… I'm coming… coming under your eyes… your eyes on me… your hot young eyes… watching me… wanting to do the same thing… wait, darling… wait for me to finish… to come… to cream… wait for me to help you… '-

“Throwing herself on her back, she opened her legs as wide as possible and her fingers were moving in and out of her cunt in a terrific speed…

“'Oh… my darling Sue… it's there… I'm getting so wet… I'm going to come… soon… soon… now… now… I'm coooooming…cooooming…'

“Her body stiffened on the bed and she seemed to have fainted… Her fingers had fallen limply from her cunt, and in amazement I watched a sticky-looking stuff run from between her swollen cunt lips. Her quietness frightened me a little, but at the same time I knew she had gone through a most wonderful experience, and I longed for the moment when I was going to have this same sensation… I could hardly wait for it, and remembering how she had started to play with herself, I brought my hand to my own tightly closed slit… Much to my surprise, I found it a little wet and I felt very proud… my cunt, however small, was the same as my mother's… so everything else was going to be the same, I hoped… My mother opened her eyes and watched my first hesitating steps to sexual growing-up… I was still seated on the chair, but my mother raised herself and made me lie on the bed…

“'Open your legs as far as possible, darling,' were her first words. 'Now let me guide your hand…'

“Taking my hand in hers, she brought it to my slit and placed it firmly over it…

“'You're still very tight, so don't be too impatient if you can't get your finger in right away. Start slowly and everything is going to be all right… now rub the lips a little… do you feel how nice that is? Do you feel that you're getting wet? That wetness is going to prepare the penetration of your finger… soon you will have it between the lips… oh, my darling… my little Sue, you're still so delightfully tight… so delightfully young… open the lips a little… feel your little clit… it's getting hard… isn't it…'

“'Oh, Mamma… I'm feeling so awfully funny… but so nice… it's so nice… it's so good… so very good… why haven't I thought about this myself… how could I have missed it? I'm going to do this every night… every day… the whole…'

“That's what you would like to do, Sue, and so would I… but you will find that, although it's very sad, you couldn't… it takes too much out of you… it's too exhausting… beautiful but exhausting… but you will never be able to stop now that you have started… and always you will remember the first time… relive it every time you frig yourself… and every time you will come and cream and after you do you will long for the next time…”

“All during her narrative I had never so much as stopped my fingering, and the first funny sensation had changed into a feeling of utter delight… I didn't know where I was any longer, and only very faintly could I hear my mother talking to me… I didn't need her advice any longer… Automatically my finger was trying to push itself between the tight lips and due to my wetness I finally succeeded… The first joint had entered my slit when all of a sudden a beautiful sensation went through my body with a strength that actually took my breath away… For the first time in my life I had come and my virgin spunk wet my finger…

“I had fainted; when I came to, my mother was still sitting on the chair beside the bed… Smiling, she looked at me as her hand caressed my sweaty breasts… I threw myself in her arms and we kissed one another…

“'Oh, Mamma… I'm so grateful to you… for teaching me these nice things… I will always remember this… never forget it… do it at every possible time… and we will do it together, won't we, dear mother? The two of us… frigging our cunts… in front of each other… doing it to each other… you will teach me how to frig, won't you… you will let me frig you… please! Oh, I'm ready to begin again… right now… with you…'“ 'You're going to be a hot little number, Sue… and I would love to begin right away… but take a rest first, darling… take a little rest and then we will take care of another little matter first. You still have your maidenhead, you know… and to enjoy sex properly, this little hindrance has to be removed… and I'm the one who is going to remove it… With me, your father removed it. Oh, he was a wonderful lover… very patient… and very passionate. I loved him very dearly and I thought I could never live without him… but on the very first night after he died… thinking about him… about his cock… how deeply it used to enter me… how well it used to make me come… I… I… oh, I'm almost ashamed to admit it… masturbated. I masturbated till I creamed all over my fingers… but I couldn't help myself… I had to come when I thought about his prick… and I came, I don't know how many times… three or four times. The next day I felt tired… tired, but happy. Happy to have found this new pleasure in life again… happy I could still find pleasure in sex, however solitary… your father had taught me how to frig oneself properly… like I'm teaching you… he loved to watch me masturbating myself… and I often did it for him. I didn't want to when he first asked me… I was too ashamed… but I finally gave in to his wishes. I didn't like it at first… I couldn't come… but later when he'd also jack off, together with me, showing me how the sperm shot from his throbbing dick when he wanked himself… I came for the first time with my own fingers reaming my cunt. After that I became an addict… often he found me doing it in bed when he was in the bathroom preparing himself for the night… and I was waiting for him… my hand between my legs, my fingers between the swollen lips. Oh, Sue, let's do it again! I'm getting hot again… so terribly hot again… let me take care of your maidenhead… so you will be able to enjoy a real frigging… deep… my finger in your cunt… open your legs for me… open them, my darling… let me do you…'

“I was feeling the same and without saying a single word I opened my legs for her. Her story had made me feel hot and bothered and by now I knew there was only one solution to this state of discomfort: I needed something between my legs… something in my cunt. What did I care about a maidenhead… let my mother remove whatever she saw fit to remove and be done with it. I wanted to experience that lovely feeling you get when you frig your cunt for some time… In other words, I wanted to come-by my mother's hand. I also wanted to make her come when I frigged her hairy twat. My mother then brought her hand to my cunt and delicately she opened my tiny slit. Careful not to hurt me too much she began to force her finger between the tight lips, and when she found I was sufficiently wet, she probed deeper and deeper with her finger. Suddenly she seemed to touch the bottom of my cunt, and for a moment she stopped the movement of her finger. I wondered whether my cunt was still different from my mother's. Had I not seen her finger disappear between the hairy lips till the last joint? My cunt was different from my mother's in this respect: I still had my maidenhead while she was all the way open for any sort of penetration…