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The sun was high on this hot July afternoon. Taylor’s parents had brought her to this wonderful ocean resort as a reward for completing her first year of college. She was thrilled with the pool area and preferred it to the beach. Because she was in Mexico she could enjoy adult drinks and loved having a waitress wait on her as she lay lazily in the sun. Her young 19 year old body was already brown and her golden blond hair had become much lighter in the Caribbean sun. As Taylor stepped up the ladder to leave the pool cool sweet water cascaded down her svelte, soft body. With each step up the ladder her firm 34 C breasts quivered a little. Her stomach flat and dimpled from years of sit ups, her body strong and defined from years of gymnastics. She knew she was a hottie as the boys called her. But she was a little shy and very inexperienced. She was starting to realize that she didn’t seem to like guys much. They were always immature, rough and selfish. She had been with 1 boy last summer, and it had not been enjoyable and certainly not memorable. So she had spent her first year of college attending classes, trying to make the gymnastics team, making new friends, and just getting settle into a new life. She thought she had done well her first year and now was ready to enjoy the summer. Taylor got out of the pool and stood along side the ladder, wiping her eyes dry of the water. As her eyes focused she glimpsed an older woman lying by her self. The sun gleamed off the woman’s hard muscled and tanned body. Taylor looked quickly around to see if anyone had noticed her stare. They had not. She looked more closely her eyes moved up the woman’s legs, they were strong and well defined even in repose, her eyes moved upward, her abs were hard and rippled pools of water gathered between the rows of muscle, her breasts were large round and voluptuous, nipples clearly visible and spiked to attention, the woman’s hair was a full mass of tawny auburn silk, streaked with blond strands of gold.Taylor felt her body quiver, she couldn’t help but look closer, oh my, is that Coach Bennington, she thought to herself, no it couldn’t be what would she be doing here. Oh my, I think it is, yes it is Coach Bennington. The woman of all her adolescent dreams, Coach Tamara Bennington, the woman that had been her gymnastics’ coach all those years in high school. Taylor suddenly felt a familiar yearning from deep inside of her. Her mind drifted to all those afternoons alone in her bed alone with her wandering hands and thoughts of Coach Bennington. She couldn’t bring herself to say anything so she turned to walk away, when she heard a familiar voice, “is that you Taylor, oh my goodness it is you” Taylor turned to her coach as the mature 38 year old woman stood and walked toward her. Tamara’s abs rippled as she stood, her legs flexed with power as she walked, her huge firm breasts gently swayed with each step. Taylor felt her pussy shudder and wondered how a woman of such strength could remain so feminine. As if in a dream Coach Bennington stood next to Taylor cupping her cheek with a strong firm hand. Tamara’s eyes slowly moved up and down Taylor’s fresh young body. Her eyes not shy, in fact Taylor thought they were as demanding and confident as they had been in high school. She felt her face start to blush under that confident gaze. “Oh my, let’s take a look at you angel, you have matured into a gorgeous young baby girl.”Baby girl? Taylor thought to herself, no one had ever called her that before, her blush deepened, she liked it. “Thank you ma’am,” she stammered.“How many years has it been, 3 or 4?” Tamara asked.Taylor in full blush now replied, “I think 4.”“You’re in wonderful shape, precious, are you still in gymnastics.” Tamara’s hand still cupping the little darlings face.“Yes, well at least I’m trying to make the team at state.”“How wonderful, you must be 19 or 20 by now.”“I’m 19,” said Taylor.“So young, so fresh so very prefect,” Tamara said her eyes looking deeply into the sweet blue eyes of the darling girl. “Are you here with a boyfriend, Taylor?” continued Tamara, her hand still cupping the young girls face.“No, my parents brought me here for a vacation.”Slowly coach’s finger tips caressed the little darling’s cheek. “Oh how wonderful!” coach’s eyes again moved over Taylor’s ripe body, “You’re so brown, you must have been here for a week already.”“Yes,” Taylor said.“well, I was supposed to meet a coaching friend of mine from Texas. We had planned our vacation for many months. But she was called away at the last minute, her mother became ill, so I thought what the heck I will go any way and at least get a tan,” said Coach Bennington, smiling and gazing into the young beauties darling blue eyes, and added, “and now I’m so glad I did.”Taylor bit her lower lip and said nothing. “Angel I need to go now. I have a massage and pedicure scheduled and wanted to get a work out in before my massage. There is nothing more relaxing than a massage after a work out,” Tamara said smiling, her hand smoothed over Taylor’s face. “Are you free tonight, sweet one? Perhaps dinner? That is if you’re free and your parent’s wouldn’t mind?” Coach said holding the young girls arm as she turned to walk to her chaise. Taylor heard herself saying, “Y-yes dinner would be wonderful.”“Wonderful!” Coach Bennington said as leaned down to packed her beach bag. Taylor’s breath caught for a moment as she glanced at the huge mounds of wonderful breast flesh displayed to her as Tamara bent over. “How about 8 or so, lets meet in the hotel lounge, alright?” Tamara said as she stood. Taylor nodded and said, “Ok then,” smiling. Coach Bennington once again cupped the little ones cheek and said, “I am so looking forward to a wonderful evening with you, wear something nice, I know a wonderful Bistro down the beach, we will catch up with each other and talk about the old days. Bye for now baby girl.” With that Coach Bennington leaned towards Taylor, for a moment Taylor thought coach was going to kiss her lips, but kissed her forehead instead. She watched her coach walk towards the hotel. She glanced around and noticed several men watching Coach Bennington leave. She smiled and glanced toward the object of there desire. She watched Tamara’s muscled back and firm ass moving away in the distance. Taylor quivered and couldn’t believe what had just happened and she wondered what the night would be like.Chapter 2 ———Tamara lay quietly as the masseuse worked his magic on her buffed body. She had worked extra hard this work out. She wanted to be buffed and pumped for her date with the darling Taylor. Yes, Taylor, her mind drifted to those high school days of so long ago. Watching that blond baby girl on the balance beam. Taylor was younger then, her body svelte and nubile, she had matured she was fuller now. Her body somewhere between a mature woman and young baby girl. Even in high school Tamara could see that this 15 year old had all the makings of becoming a beautiful girl. Taylor’s legs would spasm, her muscles would tense, the nipples on her newly formed breasts would grow hard as she pirouetted up and down the beam. At times, Coach would become so aroused that she would have to leave they gym and retreat to her office. Where she would lock the door and quickly slide a finger deep into her warm bubbling womb. The masseuse worked lower to her legs, as she remembered the time she found lovely Taylor alone in the shower. The little darling stood in a mist of steam, the hot water cascading down her firm young body. Tamara look closely at her precious student, a slim body, made firm from years of gymnastics, darling pink bubble gum nipples on top of succulent twin puffies, a wonderful tight little girl ass, a sweet fresh untainted baby girl pussy. Blond, lightly muffed, darling. Tamara had felt her mouth water and her pussy convulse. It was at that moment that Coach Reynolds, the girl’s basketball coach, walked into the locker room. Breaking her trance, Tamara went to her office for another round of hot visions of the precious Taylor. As she sat up from the massage table. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was buffed, hard, muscles full of blood. Not bad for a 38 year old lesbian she thought to herself smiling. She knew exactly what she would wear tonight. Her white leather jump suit, it highlighted her recent tan to perfection. It was very tight and was cut very low in the back, sleeve less, and low enough in the front to show a fair amount of her bountiful cleavage. If one looked closely at her they could see the definition of some of her muscles. She liked that. She had worked long hours for many years and felt she had earned the right to show off her body. It aroused her when people looked at her, especially when they were darling baby girls like Taylor. Taylor was filling the soaking tub in her hotel room. She was glad her parents had given her a room to herself as she slid into the hot steaming water. She had told her mother about running into Coach Bennington and the invitation to dinner. Her mother remembered Coach Bennington, and was happy to let Taylor go. She wanted her daughter to grow socially and it would give her and Taylor’s dad an evening alone. As she laid peacefully in the hot soapy water, listening to the pounding of the water flowing into the tub. Taylor began to relax. She cupped her full breast and thought about meeting Coach Bennington that afternoon. Ever since the meeting she had been in a fog. She couldn’t believe what had happened. She couldn’t believe the way Coach Bennington’s touch to her cheek had made her feel. She couldn’t believe how her words had made her quiver. Baby girl, rang repeatedly in her mind over and over. Could she be a baby girl? What was a baby girl? She wondered. She pinched her nipple at the thought. Her finger slowly eased into her pussy. Oh it felt so good. She thought back to high school. She saw Coach Bennington standing there in her sleeve less white coaches top and shorts. None of the other coaches filled out that top like Coach Bennington did. Her massive breasts high and firm, her body well muscled from years of lifting weights. All the boys loved Coach Bennington and would hang around the gym just to get a chance to see her. Taylor reached up to turn the water off. She leaned back into the tub and remembered coach standing next to her as she practiced on the balance beam. Watching her every move, critiquing her in a positive way, touching her nubile body with strong hands to guide her though a difficult move. After almost every practice she would hurry home wanting to get there before her parents came home from work. She would run up to her room and lock the door. Soon her clothes would be strewn about and she would lie in her bed caressing her fevered body. She would think back to the days practice remembering a touch, a word, the smell of her perfume, the sight of her coach standing across the gym, that hard body, those big breasts, just about any thought of Coach Bennington was enough to make her young blond pussy quiver and cum in her hand. Now she had run into her coach at the pool, here in Mexico, she still thought it unbelievable. Her finger sliced into her precious blond crease, she knew she shouldn’t but she couldn’t help herself. It was like she was in school again. Her mind flashed to the days events. Coach Bennington and her hard muscled body walking towards her, the touch of her hand to her cheek, the confident eyes moving up and down her body, those large voluptuous breasts seemly jumping out of there halter. What did it all mean? Oh my, she couldn’t help herself, she couldn’t stop, her finger worked faster, she splashed water to the floor, her body tensed, two more gentle strokes and she came. Her mind went blank giving into the pleasure of the white light.Chapter 3 ———Taylor sat in the corner of the hotel lounge away from the crowd but situated so she could see Coach Bennington walk in the bar. Back home she was not old enough to enter a bar so she was a little nervous. Or maybe it was meeting Coach Bennington that had her all a twitter. Taylor had decided to wear her white mini and pink halter. Her legs were so tanned and it was so warm outside that she had not worn hose. The pink halter looked darling on her and highlighted her tan. Her wonderful full breasts quivered slightly as she had not worn a bra. Her golden hair a shade or two lighter now from her week in the sun tumbled down her shoulders. She had taken 30 minutes putting on her make up. She especially liked the shimmering pink lip gloss she had applied to her mouth, she thought it matched her top very well. She had ordered a glass of chardonnay because that is what her mother always ordered. She was glad she did, it was sweet, cold and fruity. She had sipped her drink halfway down when she saw Tamara Bennington enter the lounge.Immediately Taylor’s breath quickened. Coach Bennington strode confidently into the bar and looked about. Her eyes scanning first the bar area and now the tables. Her white jumpsuit was tight, the fabric thin. The light from behind her silhouetted her muscled and hard body. Taylor was suddenly very nervous and for a moment thought about leaving. But Tamara saw her sitting alone in the corner waved and started across the bar. As she neared Taylor stood to greet her coach. The baby girl’s eyes watching the sway of Tamara’s large un- tethered breasts as the older women approached. Tamara’s eyes focused on the little darling, once again they moved up and down the freshly bathed body. She is gorgeous thought Tamara. She noticed Taylor’s wonderful breasts, full and sweet, yes the little baby had come to her bra less, how wonderful thought Tamara. Her eyes took in the adorable white mini, slim beautiful legs. I wonder what color panties she wore thought Tamara, I bet pink, the thought made the lips of her pussy flutter. Only a true baby girl would wear pink panties on a first date, she thought. It was obvious to Taylor that coach liked very much what she saw and it made her blush. Coach Bennington extended her hand and Taylor accepted it, “Oh princess, you are adorable” said Tamara her eyes looking to Taylor’s. The little angels blush deepened and she said, “Thank you.”“Did you dress for me little one?” asked the older woman.Taylor nodded her head and said, “Yes I, I hope you like it.”Smiling Coach Bennington replied, “You are without a doubt the most precious angel I have ever seen.” Then she brought her students open palm to her mouth and traced the long life line with the tip of her tongue, leaving a wet path in the middle of her hand. Taylor gasped and looked around wondering if anyone had seem that, no one had, oh but that had felt so wicked she thought to herself. Her nipples growing longer under the sheer cloth her silk top did not go unnoticed by the older woman. Tamara took Taylor’s arm and said we must hurry precious. The sun will be going down in about 30 minutes. I made us a reservation at a wonderful bistro down the beach. This place is on top of a mountain overlooking the ocean. I specifically requested a table I know that will give a glorious view of the sunset. “How wonderful!” exclaimed Taylor, she grabbed her purse and was looking for some money to pay the check when Tamara threw down a 100 peso’s and said, “Baby girl you’re my date tonight,” and smiled. A cab was already waiting for them when they got to the door of the hotel. The door man held the door open for the two gorgeous women as they entered the car. The younger girl entered first. He tried to see between her legs as she got in the back seat, he thought he saw a flash of pink panties. The older woman followed, her voluptuous breasts swaying as she sat back. She handed the man some money and gave him a knowing smile as he closed the door. Without a word the cabbie drove directly to the “220 Bistro” a restaurant Taylor had been hearing about since coming here. Taylor was impressed as she sat in the cab, Tamara had taken care of all the arrangements before coming to the lounge. No one had ever treated her special, like a princess. She looked toward Tamara who returned her gaze confidently smiling. Looking at the beautiful older woman and still couldn’t believe this was happening her heart was pounding so fast she was sure Coach Bennington could hear it. The table was everything Tamara had said. They were perched in a private booth high above a calm ocean. Coach Bennington sat so close to the baby blond that there legs touched under the table. A cool breeze came up the ridge to greet them. In the distance the mountains seemed to slope down to the beautiful sunset. The sky was already a fiery red with hues of purple and orange all about. It was so romantic thought Taylor. The wine steward had suggested a cool crisp sauvignon and Tamara had agreed. As they sat there waiting for the steward to return Tamara took the little babies hand in hers and held it confidently in her lap under the table. Taylor liked that and smiled. “Coach Bennington, thank you so much for bringing me her, it so nice, romantic, wonderful.”Tamara caressed the cheek of her darling student and said, “Angel, please call me Tamara.”“Alright… Tamara,” said Taylor smiling. The steward came back to the table and opened the wine. Offering the first taste to Tamara who smiled and nodded her approval as she swallowed. A glass was poured for Taylor who sipped it for the first time and loved it. Tamara remarked that the wine was remarkable, the steward bowed and left. “Let’s toast,” Tamara said. Smiling Taylor lifted her glass, Tamara looking deep into the eyes of the precious angel said, “To the love and the passion that only a mommy and her baby girl can share!”Taylor gasped, her eyes grew wide, she blushed then shuddered, her nipples growing erect, her blond muff fluttering under her dress. She couldn’t respond, her mouth was suddenly dry, so she drank the wine and felt it temporarily cool her fevered brow. Tamara was delighted with the baby girl’s reaction. She knew Taylor had a crush on her. She had watched the angel’s eyes moving over her body. Stopping at the her breasts, once she thought she had seen Taylor licking her lips as she gazed at her tempting body. There had been a few girls before Taylor that had come under the spell of Tamara the mommy. All young, all beautiful all very tempting, but when it came down to it, most had become scared and left. Judging by Taylor’s reaction she was more than ready to experience the love of a lesbian mommy.Tamara ordered dinner for both of them. A wonderful grilled salmon and a delightful salad. They talked about the high school years. Taylor’s senior year they had almost won the state title. But had fallen a few points short when an inexperienced sophomore had fallen from the beam. Taylor had done very well under the watchful eye of her beautiful coach. She had placed second on the balance beam and fourth overall. Taylor still stayed in contact with a few of the girls from the team. Tamara had been offered a coaching job at a more prestigious private school across town and had moved. Dessert arrived, a decadent light chocolate mousse shared by both. Tamara fed Taylor a spoonful of the sweet pudding, holding the spoon close to Taylor’s mouth. Taylor took the pudding slowly into her mouth, looking into the eyes of the older women. The meaning didn’t escape the little angel who again quivered and wondered if anyone was watching. What is happening to me she thought, here I am sitting in a romantic restaurant with an older woman acting like what… like I am love. Am I? she wondered. All evening Taylor had felt like she was floating or something. Her eyes coyly feasted on Tamara’s exquisite body. The dark tan, her mass of auburn hair, her broad muscled shoulders, the biceps flexing with every movement of her arm, that deep cleavage so enticing. Once she thought she could see the aureole through the thin material of her jumpsuit. The thought made her mouth water and for a moment she was dizzy, maybe It was the wine. It was all so hot, so new, so wonderful. What was she getting herself into. The cab ride back to the hotel had been quiet. Tamara sitting close to the little darling placing her muscled arm around her holding her close to her side. Taylor felt wonderful as the cab drove down the palm tree lined boulevard. The wine, the food, the atmosphere, and of course the company had made her feel special, and wanted like a princess. Now as the evening drew to a close she snuggled close to the woman that had made It all possible feeling those big breasts against her cheek. Recalling the toast that Tamara had made. “To the love and the passion that only a mommy and her baby girl can share,” why did that make her feel so dizzy, and what did it mean. The cap pulling into the driveway of the resort caused Tamara’s breasts to sway it took all the discipline the little baby had not to smother her face deep into the valley of those wonderful mounds. What has come over her she wondered. Then the door man opened the door to the cab.Chapter 4 ———Walking In the door of the resort, Tamara asked, “Would you like to come to my room for a night cap angel? I bought a wonderful bottle of brandy the other day, I bought It to share with some one special.”Taylor again blushed, though she knew she shouldn’t she said, “Ok,” as the elevator door closed she didn’t want to do anything to disappoint Tamara. Tamara pushed a high number as the elevator began to climb.The door to Tamara’s suite closed behind them. Taylor looked around the room. It was wonderful and much larger than her standard king room. The suite had a separate living room and bedroom. A wonderful sumptuous leather sectional filled the living room and faceda balcony that looked out to the ocean and the city lights down below. Tamara stood behind Taylor and whispered into her ear that she was going into the bedroom for a moment to change. Tamara told her to go out on the balcony, the air is cool and the view this time of night is wonderful. As Tamara left, the sweet baby moved to the balcony. Her eyes scanning the wonderful expanse of a moonlit ocean.Tamara stood in her bedroom. They turn down service had made the bed, placed wonderful chocolates on the pillows and had turned the lighting down to a soft glow. The drapes were open to the ocean below and the beautiful full moon could clearly be witnessed from the soft king size bed. She smiled and thought to herself that the mood in the room was pure sensuality.Quickly she changed into a black silk chemise. It was her favorite, wearing it always made her feel sensual. Over the chemise she put on a matching silk robe, it tied in the middle and clung to her every curve. She went to the bathroom to check her hair and freshen up a bit. Her mind wandered to the little baby in the next room. Taylor was a dream come true. Sweet, innocent, exceptionally beautiful and smart. All during dinner it was all Tamara could do to keep form taking her right there in the restaurant. Those tempting pink glossed lips, the fullness of Taylor’s budding breasts, the adorable way she blushed. Tamara had been wet for hours. Again she recalled that day in high school, the day she had seen that little baby to be in the showers. Her mouth watered as she reflected on that sweet fluffy blond baby girl pussy.Tonight she would make it quiver and spit and want only her. Once again she looked at herself in the mirror, she cup her breasts to adjusting them to show more cleavage there weight soft in her hand, she ran a hand through her hair, she freshened her perfume, one last look, yes she was a huntress tonight and it thrilled her. Taylor didn’t hear Tamara walk up behind her. She had been enjoying the cool breeze of the ocean and the wonderful view from the balcony. Tamara at 6’0 stood at least 6 inches taller than Taylor’s 5’4 and towered over the precious angel. She moved close and startled Taylor for a moment who giggled at her silliness. But the giggling stopped when she felt the large mounds of Tamara’s breasts slide along her bare back. The touch made her tense and nervous so she turned to face Tamara. It was then that Taylor noticed the way Tamara was dressed her eyes grew wide and she trembled a bit. Tamara saw her reaction and reached out to her face caressing it with the tips of her fingers and said, “Don’t be startled my darling child, mommy is here to love you.”It was too much for the precious girl, she felt so much, she trembled, she was nervous again, Tamara had referred to herself as mommy again, what did that mean, why did it make her dizzy. She wanted to leave, she wanted to stay, she stammered, ” I-I don’t know, its so confusing…” again she turned away facing the ocean. Tamara once again moved close to her prey, once again she let her large mounds press to the back of the adorable baby girl. Taylor felt fingertips moving her hair from the side of her neck, she then felt strong hands slowly caressing her bare arms, lips close to her ear then a warm zephyr to the core of her ear made her shiver. “Baby girl,” whispered a husky voiced Tamara, “I used to watch you on the balance beam,” hands gently cupped her full sweet breasts over her halter. “Sometimes after watching you, I would have to go to my office,” wet lips nibbled her tender ear lobe. “I would lock my door,” thumb and forefinger lightly pinched both the sweet nubbins on her little girl tits. “And finger myself, thinking about your wonderful body, wanting to make love to you…”Taylor moaned then gasped and leaned into the arms of the older woman. Confident hands slipped the straps of her halter down the sides of her arms, and quietly unsnapped the clasps. Letting her pink silk top fall to the floor, her full sweet mounds of little girl tit exposed to the cool night air. Tamara looked down to the darlings tits and was thrilled. Gorgeous full firm mounds, tipped with wonderful bubble gum pink nipples, stiff and wanting love. Taylor again meekly protested, “P-please, I-I need to go, I can’t… I don’t…”The older woman smoothed her hand over the swelling nipples and again whispered to her ear. “All those years you worked so hard, so hard to please me, didn’t you baby girl, you did it all for me,” sliding her hand down to cup her darling ass. Taylor nodded, stammering, “Y-yes oh yes.”A few moments later, the white mini, slide to the floor. Taylor stood exposed to the world her wonderful fresh young body quivering, all that remained was her darling pink thong. Tamara gazed at the junction of the precious girl, and smiled to herself, she had been right, she had worn pink delicate panties, a true baby girl. She cupped one of Taylor’s breasts in her hand pulling her close to her hard muscled body spearing her back with her long hard nipples, with the other hand she softly caressed the girls stomach, and whispered, “You’re a baby girl I could fall in love with,” sliding her hand into Taylor’s panties and cupping the delicate mons of the precious19 year old girl. “Oh my!” Taylor moaned and leaned her head into Tamara’s strong shoulder, she turned her head and the older woman speared her tongue deep into the little darling’s mouth, there lips touched and caressed for the first time. At that moment, Taylor moaned and felt the older woman’s finger slide into her wet furrow. Tamara felt a flood of little girl juice and lightly stroked the little erect pearl. “It’s alright, angel let it cum, let it all out precious, show mommy how much you want to please me.”It was too much for Taylor the large hard-nippled breasts pressed to her back, the cupping of her breast, the seductive words, the slurping tongue, the probing finger, and she did want to please Tamara, she wanted nothing more, oh my oh my her body ached and erupted in her first cum, her sweet slit spasming and quivering all around the older woman’s probing finger, moaning and shuddering she kissed and tongued the older woman her body shuddering with pleasure. As her body shook she heard a distant voice softly say, “That’s it angel, let it out, let it all out for mommy.” A few minutes had passed, Taylor had quieted down. Tamara still remained at her back supporting the little one, there lips still kissing, her finger still slowly moving inside her. Taylor felt strong arms envelop her, quickly she was floating. She realized that Tamara had picked her up and was carrying her to the bedroom. She felt like a feather. Effortlessly the muscled woman carried her. Taylor leaned into the strong shoulder of Tamara and snuggled close feely safe, secure and loved.. Soon she was placed softly on the bed. She opened her eyes, the full moon outside softly illuminated the room. Tamara stood next to the bed still wearing her long silk robe and matching chemise. Taylor lay quietly looking up to the massive woman. Tamara smiled and reached for the tie to her robe, it fell to the floor. Still smiling and her eyes never leaving the little baby she unclasped her chemise and soon it joined her robe. Taylor shuddered and coyly side her finger quickly into her pink thong as the older woman stood before her naked for her eyes only. The symmetry, the strong buffed arms, the coloring, the rippling abs, those huge proud breasts, they were more beautiful then she had imagined, they were tipped with brown intimidating aureoles the size of a small saucers and the nipples erect at least an inch long. Taylor’s mouth watered and her eyes fluttered. Tamara’s abs rippled rows of solid muscle her arms flexed and bulging, the baby girls finger openly masturbated a she gazed upon the splendor of Tamara’s massive body. Tamara saw the want in Taylor’s eyes. She luxuriated in the wanton lust of the little girls stare. She flexed and posed for a moment, watching Taylor’s breathing increase and her finger move more quickly with each sensual pose. Taylor couldn’t believe what she was witnessing. Coach Bennington the woman of all her desires posing for her and only her. Tamara lay down next to the little girl, placing her arm around her and pulling her close to her body. She caressed the baby girl, her hand moving every where and anywhere. She leaned down and kissed the delicate girl running her tongue over the cleft of Taylor’s sweet pink glossed lips.. Taylor softly suckled the older women’s tongue and returned the kiss and for the first time. Her hands encircled Tamara’s back feeling the hard muscles under her hands, it thrilled her. Tamara cupped her huge breast in her hand, offering it to the baby girl she whispered ” come to mommy baby girl, come suckle from your mommies nipple” Taylor looked to Tamara’s eyes, then back to the offered breast, she visibly shuddered and with a wonderful little girl sound of surrender whined “oh mommy” and fell to the object of her want suckling the extended nipple deep between her pink glossed lips and cooed as she began to suckle. Her new mommy ran her strong hand down the sides of her new baby girl feeling it softness, then a finger down to the soft down of her sweet young pussy, and again found her little pearl hard and erect, one stroke, a second gentle stroke was it all took to send Taylor into a crushing orgasm. “Oh Mommy” she moaned around the dark brown aureole loudly, her sweet juice filling Tamara’s hand, her lips never left the bulging mass her eyes rolling back into her head, her lips pursed on to her mommies sweet nurturing nipple.It seemed to Taylor that hours had passed. In reality it had only been about 15 minutes, but her body still quivered occasionally and her lips continued to suckle from her mommies left nipple lazily swirling her tongue all over the saucer sized aureole. She was cuddled closely in her mommy’s strong muscled arms. She felt Tamara moving away, she didn’t like that. As much as Tamara hated to move, she wanted more. With a darling soft pop her nipple came out of the young ones mouth. They both looked to her big swollen tit and saw that it gleamed with Taylor’s spit, a few sweet drops dripped from the tip to Taylor’s stomach. Taylor blushed because she knew that she a had done that. .She felt her panties being shimmied down her young thighs. She looked up to find Tamara holding them to her face and smelling the wonderful scent. Taylor really blushed and brought her hand to her mouth as Tamara looked upon her darling baby girl pussy. Tamara was immediately in love with the prize exhibited before her. It was more beautiful than she remembered from the shower. Spreading the angel’s legs she gazed upon the pussy of the little darling. Oh my its gorgeous she thought to herself. It was blond, freshly manicured for a bikini, fluffy sweet muffy hair, gorgeous pink lips, encasing a shimmering pink furrow wet with baby girl cream. Leaning closer Tamara inhaled the fresh scent of baby girl pussy. It filled her nostrils with love and passion. Taylor’s eyes were wide as laid there quietly watching her mommy, she breathed harder with each passing minute. She was pleased and aroused beyond anything she had ever felt to see that Tamara was totally enthralled with her. Tamara had waited 5 years for this and wouldn’t wait any longer. Spearing her tongue she plunged deep into the little girl’s hole. Taylor moaned loudly and lifted her hips to meet her mommy’s onslaught. The tongue scooped sweet baby girl cream up and down the pink wet furrow. Tamara swallowed as she went, wanting more of the luscious fluid. Baby girl cream was like crack cocaine to Tamara, and she had found the perfect baby girl to quench her thirst. She wallowed in the pink cleft slurping it all as she moved up and down the darling crevice. She knew she could make Taylor cum but wanted to make this last. She found the little pearl, it was still erect, the wonderful white tip peaking out of its darling pink shell. She lightly fluttered her tongue over it. Taylor moaned and again lifted her hips again to her mommy, spreading her legs and gulping for air. Tamara held the precious angels sweet ass with one hand bringing the pulsating mons closer to her mouth, her other hand smoothed over the babies delicate tits. Taylor was beside herself never had she felt like this, her mind was firing off pleasures she never knew existed.. She felt the hand leave her quivering nipple. Soon she felt it at the entrance to her womb. Taylor moaned, “Oh mommy! Oh mommy! Oh mommy…” as the finger slowly eased into the spiting hole and began to piston in and out. Tamara slithered her tongue over the budding pearl as her finger toke possession. “Oh my a tight angel,” she thought to herself. She knew it wouldn’t be long, she knew her face would be rewarded with the slime of her precious angel. Her tongue fluttered over Taylor’s baby shaft, her finger moving faster. Taylor’s body was starting to tense, her breathing very erratic, she arched her back, spreading her legs, her head was thrown deep into the pillow, she whimpered ” I love you mommy, oh yes I love you, I love you, I think I always have… I, and… oh… yes… oh yes I am… oh mommy! Never, never like this before… Oh my! It’s here! It’s here! It’s sooooooooo here! I am cumming… oh goodness YES! YES!” the little babies pussy lips fluttered open, her hands grasping her mommy’s full head of hair and pulling her face deeper into her wet seething slit of her tender pussy. Tamara smeared her face to the quivering quim as it erupted in spurts of fresh sweet baby girl cum. Oh my Taylor thought´┐Żnever in her life had she ever felt like this. The lights were bright, the slurping continued, the pleasure unending. She realized she was a true baby girl and would always want her mommy as the pleasure over took her mind and left her convulsing in the bed of her new mommy.The room was silent except for the very soft sound of Taylor’s gentle breathing. It had been over 20 minutes since the precious angel had erupted in the most incredible orgasm of her life. Even now, 20 minutes later, she still quake occasionally.The sweet angel laid completely relaxed in the thick soft sheets of the bed. Her wonderful body thoroughly sated and her mind completely blank, a wonderful smile upon her face. There could be no doubt that Taylor was in love. Tamara had spent the last 20 minutes in rapture as she slowly sip from her darling’s womb. The tip of her tongue gently cleaning, swallowing, and making love to her baby girls still quivering pussy. Yes this was a little girl a mommy could love she thought to herself. Quietly she leaned up the reposed body of her new lover. She again marveled at the beauty of the young baby blond. Her big-nippled tits swayed and rubbed Taylor’s stomach as she rose. She licked the tip of both sweet pink nipples and laid down beside the sweet baby. Taylor’s eyes open as she was cradled in the strong arms of her lover. She cuddled close, lifting her mommy’s large breast and settling her mouth upon it. She closed her eyes as she suckled, her love obvious in each gentle tug of still pink glossed lips. Soon they both fell into a deep sleep.Chapter 5 ———The early morning sun was starting to light the sky when Tamara awoke. Her little darling was still snuggled close, her cheek to the side of the voluptuous tit. Tamara looked down and saw a wonderful smile on the face of Taylor. She recalled the events of the night before. The romance, the love, the ultimate passion. Tamara was in love as she gazed at the baby blond beside her. Taylor was gorgeous. She stood and walked to the window. The sun was still a few minutes from being seen but already the wonderful orange streaks across a blue sky were everywhere, The ocean was still, the beach quiet. Tamara stood in her nudity and lost herself in the moment. Taylor woke up and laid quietly in bed. She watched Tamara standing by the window. It started again, the heat. Her eyes surveying that hard muscled body once again. Under the sheets she gently cupped her full tit in her hand. Her eyes passing over her mommy. “Yes, mommy,” she said it to herself for the first time, Mommy, she repeated it to herself. Mommy, again she repeated it to herself, she quivered and her nipples grew tight she slide her finger into still wet pussy. She liked having a mommy, no, she loved it, yes she loved it. Her eyes never left her mommy. That massive wonderful feminine body was intimidating but she would do anything she could to please it. She wanted her mommy to want only her. She wanted her mommy to only want her lips suckling her big tits, she wanted her mommy to only want her body laying next to her in bed. Quietly she got out of the bed. Her naked sated body glowing in the morning sun. She stood behind Tamara, happy that she had not been heard her. She slowly wrapped both of her arms around Tamara’s waist marveling at the hard rows of muscle and pressed into her mommies back. Tamara smiled and looked down to find her new baby smiling up to her eyes shining in the morning light. She knew her precious angel had come back for more. She turned to Taylor and cupped her chin bringing there lips together for the there first kiss of the day. Her arms enfolding the little one kissing her with all the love that a mommy feels for her baby girl. Taylor was breathless feeling those massive breasts, those hard abs and mommies soft pelt gently rub against her as the kiss never seemed to end. Tamara laid down on the king sized bed. Her body looked spectacular in the morning light. Posing for the little angel, she ran her hands all over her voluptuous body and said, “Come to mommy precious.”Taylor standing by the window, her young fresh body again alive and trembling groaned, “Oh yes… oh yes mommy…” and ran to her side. There lips tasting each other, Taylor’s hands filling themselves with Tamara’s flesh. Taylor felt the pressure of strong hands on her shoulders. She moved lower and soon was greeted with her mommy’s inch long nipples. She slurped and suckle both of them and knew she would always want to fall asleep with her mommy’s nipple to her lips. The hands pressed her and she continued lower, she rubbed her cheek to the rows of muscled abs her eyes looking back to find Tamara smiling at her. She blushed and whispered, “I love you.” The hands pressed her again, and she realized what was expected of her. She had never done anything like this before, she was scared she wouldn’t be able to please Tamara. The scent of her lover’s pussy rafted up into her nostrils. It was strong, seductive and musky. Tamara spread her legs and the little angel looked upon the womb of her mommy for the first time. Her blue eyes grew wide at the sight. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. So different than hers, her pussy was the slit of a girl, this was the pussy of a mature woman. A patch of thick auburn hair, lips dark clean wrinkled, the inside pink and wet, yes this was the pussy of a mature woman. “It’s all for you angel,” whispered Tamara, “it has wanted you for many years.”Taylor blushed at those words and leaned closer, Tamara reached down and cupped the back of the little babies head. Taylor closer now, witnessed a drop of liquid drip from the core, it made her tremble. She looked to Tamara for guidance, “Take it angel make it belong to you,” Tamara groaned pulling the little darlings face to her wet pulsating slit. Taylor imitated Tamara actions from earlier and speared her tongue deep into the hole of her mommy. “Oh YES!” moaned Tamara.Taylor was greeted with thick rich mommy cum and she loved it. She gulped it inside her mouth swirling it, she swallowed and knew this wouldn’t be the last pussy she ever licked. “You’re my darling pussy licker aren’t you sweetheart.” She heard Tamara moan. She nodded yes as she continued to lick. Pussy licker she quivered at the thought. She smeared her face all over the quivering mass and up and down. Her tongue licking every crevice and every nook. She felt Tamara’s hands moving her face upward, “The top baby girl, mommy wants your tongue at the top!”Her face moved to the top of the slit and found a huge thick shaft of mommy cock. She couldn’t believe how big it was, hers was small delicate. This one strong, large, demanding at least an inch long and half that in width. She stared at it for a long time. “It’s ok angel, touch it, gently…” Tamara whispered. Tentatively Taylor touched it with the tip of her finger. It felt hard but soft gooey and wet. Tamara arched her hips and moaned. The little precious liked that reaction and slide the hard shaft between her fingers and moved it up and down. “YES! Oh angel, yesss!” moaned Tamara. “Do you want to please me sweetheart? Do you want to please your mommy?”“Yes I do, I really do…” pleaded Taylor.“Then take me sweet one, make love to me, lick mommy’s pussy darling angel.”Taylor immediately licked the swollen shaft with the tip of her tongue and plunged two fingers into Tamara’s hole. “Ohhhhh yesss,” Tamara moaned. “Yessssss!” Swiftly Taylor lashed the hard shaft, her fingers pumping quickly, Tamara was close so close, her muscled body tensing. Taylor in love with her actions smeared her face in her mommy’s goo and continued to lash her hard thick shaft. Suddenly Tamara gripped the back of her Taylor’s head running her fingers through the wonderful strands of gold as she and pulled her tight to her spitting slit, she arched her back, and long slow of, “OH YESSS!” came from a throaty voice from deep inside of her, Taylor continued to lash the shaft, her hand wet with juice. Tamara moved her darling’s face to her quivering hole. Taylor knew what was coming and wanted it more than anything she hard ever received. Suddenly Tamara’s body tensed muscles ridged and tight, “It’s here angel. Yessss it’s here! All for you… all for my sweet wonderful angel, oh baby girl take it all from mommy!” The darling’s tongue extended deep into the older woman’s pulsating quim ready to accept her mommy’s love. She didn’t wait long, for it erupted and spit gobs of sweet mommy cum into the little darlings mouth it spit and spit´┐Ż, she tried to swallow it all but couldn’t she smeared her face in the spurting goo and knew she would want more of this. She looked up the body of her lover and saw that it had become a huge mass of muscle, nipples long and extended, abs rippling, Tamara’s eyes closed, pleasure surging through every pore of her body. Taylor couldn’t believe that she could make any woman feel like that much less a goddess like Tamara. The hand behind her head guided her all over her mommy’s hot spitting pussy and she loved it. Her fluttering tongue sliding up and down the slit , the crease continued to quiver and shake. Her lovely face dripping with mommy cream. Tamara couldn’t believe the orgasm her little darling was giving her. Her entire body was alive and shaking. “Oh precious mommy loves you, that’s it sweetheart, oh yesss!”It had started deep in her womb and now her entire body was cresting over the top. Another large quake followed by another large spurt that her darling eagerly lapped at with her tongue. The muscled form of Tamara began to relax. The quivering slowing, the spurts now drops of sweet love. Tamara laid there and looked down to her precious love. The blond hair tousled under her hand. Another little quiver as her Taylor slowly licked and cleaned her mommy’s womb. Taylor so in love that she wanted to crawl inside and stay for ever. Tamara held Taylor close to her quivering pussy for a long time. Smearing the precious face all over her wet throbbing hole, relishing the little babies searching and soothing tongue. Soon she looked down to Taylor who looked up to her, her blue eyes in rapture and love. The little angel’s face covered with the cum of her mommy. Tamara thought she never looked more beautiful. Stretching her body Tamara felt fulfilled for the first time in many years. The darling blond looked up and Tamara brought her face close to hers. She licked all of her sweet residue from the Taylor’s face. Ending with her tongue deep into the baby blond’s sweet mouth. Taylor laid on top of her mommy for what seemed like hours just kissing, caressing and loving. The room smelled of passion. The sheets were damp with love. The sun rising in the window highlighted a woman and a girl cuddled closely. For them time stood still. There nude bodies sated as never before. Both very much in love and wondering what the future held for them both. But the future could wait a few more days. The young one again cuddle close in the older woman’s arms, lifting the huge firm orb her tongue again swirled allover the still swollen nipple of her mommy. She softly suckled as they both fell asleep to dream of a new found love and the hours of pleasure to come.

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