Ch. 82: Cumming for Mommy

"Your skin is just so beautiful, and smells so lovely!" Lucy commended, rubbing the sponge across Lara's body. Lara was standing in the galvanized tub outside, letting Lucy wash her.

Lara giggled.

"And your hair too!" Lucy continued. "Just look how silky it is and how it shines so pretty!"

Lara giggled again, unable to contain her joy. She held her arms up to her chest, with her hands folded, excited to hear Lucy praises.

"And your tush is looking so cute! You just have the sweetest little behind I have ever seen!"

Lara giggled some more. "Mommy!" She expressed innocently.

"After we get you cleaned up, how about we get your little fancy all smoothed up? We're going to get it all soft and pretty, just like your pretty blue eyes!"

"Yay! Mommy!" Lara squealed in her six year old voice.

An entire month had followed, and Lucy had learned exactly how to keep Lara's six-year old alter outside twenty-four hours a day. She made a habit of pampering her, praising her, while at the same time making her safe and protected. In turn, Lara had become immersed into a child-like sexual role play that she was not able to control.

"Here, step out of the tub and we'll dry you off. Then we'll go back inside and get finished up." Lucy added.

Lara danced and skipped her way in full nudity back into the cinder block house. The way Lucy had managed to keep Lara in her six-year old girl for around the clock, day after day, had caused Lara to venture deeper into child-like behavior. 

"Yay, yay! We're sha-shave! Yay, yay! We're sha-shave!" Lara began singing as she jumped on to the bed, rolling back and forth like a child.

Lucy closed the door behind her, and fetched the can of shaving cream and the razor. She also fetched a bottle of that lavender oil along with some towels.

"Lay still Hon." She directed. "Mommy needs you stay still."

Lara stopped rolling around, and laid on her back waiting. Meanwhile, she still whispered, "Yay, yay. We're sha-shave!"

"First, I think we need some oil." Lucy spoke happily. "We're going to get all soft and smelling pretty!"

She poured some lavender oil in her hands, rubbed it together until it warmed up.

"Lift your knees up for me, please." Lucy instructed.

Lara lifted her legs wide and pulled them back, revealing her pussy openly. 

"That's a good girl!"

Lucy rubbed her hands across Lara's pubis, labia, and anus, rubbing it back and forth numerous times until the oil reached deep into the skin. Lara had learned to make a child-like sound of sexual pleasure combined with giggling. Lucy used one arm to hook Lara's leg, and keep it pulled back while her other hand rubbed oil deep into her clitoris. The feel of Lucy's strong arm pinning her leg back made Lara feel ever more submissive, all the while stroking the very heart and soul of the six-year old girl.

Picking up the bottle of lavender oil with her free hand, she carefully poured more oil on Lara's pubic mound. Then continued to rub the oil all over her labia and clitoris again, until Lara's body had succumbed to Lucy's control.

"Mommy wants to keep your little fancy all oiled up and soft, and smelling so sweet!"

"Uhh!" Lara whined and giggled in a euphoric trance. "Mommy..."

Lucy released Lara's leg and then reached for the shaving cream.

"Can you lift your knees up again Honey?"

Lara raised her legs up and out while Lucy spread cream all over Lara's pubic mound and labia. Then she leaned over and carefully began shaving her. Lucy managed to use one arm to hold Lara's right leg back, while the same hand to pull Lara's skin taut. She stroked the razor and carefully shaved.

Lucy managed to shave Lara's entire genitalia, taking great care and patience to feel around for stubble and remove every bit of growth. By the time it took to complete everything, a mixture of oil and shaving cream had ran down across Lara's anus, and pooled on the mattress.

Lara's pussy was already naturally wet. Her adult body had reacted to such excessive stimulation, preparing for a deep penetration. Her labia had already engorged, and her clitoris buzzing and brimming with great angst, beckoned a six-year old girl to play with herself even as Lucy was still finishing up.

"Almost done Honey!" Lucy reassured, noting Lara's inability to refrain from touching herself.

"Uhh, Mommy!" Lara agonized, barely able to stop herself from touching.

Lucy reached for a towel to wipe her little girl clean. She looked carefully to make sure she caught every hair.

"Oh dear! I missed a few places." Lucy remarked.

She applied a little more shaving cream with her finger, and ran the razor until everything was shaved smooth.

Lara couldn't help reaching for her clitoris.

"Just wait a second Honey. Let Mommy finish!"

"Uhh! Mommy!" Lara complained, wanting desperately to masturbate.

"I know, I know! We're almost done!"

She took hold of the towel, and wiped Lara clean.

"There you go now!"

Lara reached down to her clitoris and began rubbing. Her natural juices immediately flooded after being wiped up with the towel.

Lucy watched Lara's young nude body twist under the aggressive rubbing of her fingers. The sounds of desperation that leaked from Lara's lips as she eagerly masturbated stimulated Lucy's body. She loved the feeling of this special kind of motherly love, and relished knowing that she was still with a legal adult.

"Uhh! Mommy!" Lara whined, locked and focused on making herself burst.

Lucy picked up the towel, razor, cream, and bottle of oil, and began putting them back. She the picked up another piece of wood to toss into the stove, and put on a kettle of water. Finally, she found a coffee cup and fetched a tea bag. She found the latest issue of a magazine she recently purchased in town and prepared to sit in her chair.

Lucy knew she could take her sexual interest in Lara to greater levels, but somehow she was satisfied with just this much. She did have thoughts of doing more, but she could never get herself to go any further. Something in her wanted to just keep things at this level. Perhaps it would no longer feel like motherhood if she took it a higher level. At her age, she reasoned, she could never be Lara's lover. She preferred the mother-daughter dynamic of sexualty.

"Uhh! Mommy!" Lara whined, working herself uncontrollably on the bed, heaving and gasping into another orgasm.

The kettle began to whistle. Lucy took it and poured the boiling water into her coffee cup. She added the tea bag, and then found her chair, ready to read herself to sleep.

Lara moaned and whined on the bed. She had curled herself up on her side. Lucy took notice and stood up from the chair and walked to the bed.

"Good girl Sweetheart!" She whispered. "You made Mommy very happy."

She kissed Lara on the forehead and pulled a blanket over her, then returned to her chair to read.

"Mommy." She whispered.

Lucy turned to look at Lara.

"Hi Mommy." Lara spoke and smiled.

"Yes Honey?" Lucy turned to look."

Lara giggled. "I feel good!"

"That's good Hun. Are you tired, are you ready for bed?"

"I don't know. I don't think I'm sleepy yet!"

"Well, would you like Mommy to make you some tea?"

"Umm, no thank you. Can I sit next to you Mommy?"

"Well, of course! You want to sit on the couch together?"

"No, I can come over!"

Lara jumped up from the bed and skipped over to Lucy. She knelt down on her knees right next to the chair.

"Hey, I have an idea!" Lucy said. "You think you'd like to walk to the lake tomorrow?"

"Can we?" Lara asked, straightening up her body in excitement.

"Of course we can!" Lucy chuckled.  "We'll bring a picnic basket and go swimming."

"Yay! I love swimming!" Lara yelled.

"I remember swimming there when I was a little girl. My daddy would pull a boat into the water, and he and my brothers would go fishing. My mother and I stayed behind to make lunch and set up the picnic table."

Lara looked up at Lucy with open eyes and a gaze of wonder.

"I loved my mother so much!" Lucy continued. "I named my daughter after her. Joyce. I remember the day my mother died. I cried and cried for days."

"When did she die?" Lara asked.

"About 10 years ago."

Lara put her hand down into her crotch and found her clitoris. She began rubbing while listening to Lucy tell stories.

"We buried her at the church in Hampton. Maybe I ought to take you to see her grave."

"I'd like that." Lara answered, continuing to play with herself.

"Every Summer there used to be a big carnival at the south end of the lake. You could get popcorn, hot dogs, play games, and ride horses. There would be bands playing, and girls and boys were always chasing each other.  It was so innocent back then.  Today, all kids want to do now is take drugs.  It's so different now."

Lara's interest in rubbing her clitoris seemed to heighten. She managed to conjure up enough natural lubricant to support a more concentrated rhythm. She moved her legs apart slightly, while still sitting on her knees.

"I think that's why I love you so much." Lucy continued. "You have such a deep innocence about you that reminds me of my own childhood. The way you do what I ask you do, the way you show so much enthusiasm, even the way you rest yourself on me and play with yourself, I see so much innocence and beauty in you."

Lara's breathing increased while her rhythmic hand movements across her clitoris maintained their determination.

Lucy noticed her. She moved her hand to Lara's back, stroking her hair and head.

Lara began licking her lips, making light moans and whines.

"Oh, Mommy!" She whined.

"Aw, such a good girl!" Lucy commended. "Maybe we can take a drive out to the County Fair this year. I'd love to buy you a cotton candy, maybe we can get hot dogs together, or even ice creams. I used to love going to the fair with my mama. She would hold my hand and we would see the horses, and chickens, and we got the ride the ferris wheel. It was such a wonderful time!"

Lucy felt a great sense of eroticism in the way Lara openly expressed sexuality in such a child like innocence. It also made her envious that she never got to experience anything like it when she was young. She watched Lara's closed eyes, her focused hand, and subtle whines and moans. She could hear Lara's natural lubricant squish under her rapidly moving fingers.  She could only imagine what she might be fantasizing about right now.

Lucy's hand on the back of Lara neck squeezed gently, just enough to let her know that she was right here, maintaining control and a watchful eye.

"You go right ahead Sweetheart. Mommy's here to protect you." Lucy encouraged. 

"Uhh! Mommy!" Lara whined as she fell on her butt, rubbing herself frantically. She began heaving and bucking uncontrollably.

"Mommy!"

Lara sucked in her tummy and raised her pelvis, repeating it several times as the orgasm ran its course. She whined and cried through the ordeal. Lucy remained in awe at how much sexual power Lara possessed. Lara's body began twitching as her breathing sounded labored and stressed.

Lucy stoked Lara's hair.

"Ohh!" Lara labored, panting through the aftermath. Her body twitched as random jolts of electricity shot through her body.

"That's a good girl." Lucy whispered to Lara. "Good, good girl!"