She Is Naughty to Support Daughter

Story character ages:

[All characters in this story are over 18 years old]

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She Is Naughty To Support Daughter

Can she let handsome teen romance her, so her daughter can watch.

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Organic-Self-Sufficiency-Paradise

— erotic romance

Valond is nineteen and the Valond stories tell of the many different happenings that take place with his craftsgirls at his organic-self-sufficiency-paradise. At this location, serenely isolated and remote mountains encircle a sun-soaked meadow, and here, everything for organic-self-sufficiency living comes from nature's local resources.

Including hand-built adobe dwellings, and crafted essentials such as plant-wax candles, paper, herbal birth-control, glass windows, and metal making.

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Chapter One

Sophie smiled, she enjoyed visiting Dorothea. They were the same age of thirty-six, and like all of Valond's craftsgirls, Sophie and Dorothea loved being with him at his organic-self-sufficiency-paradise and they adored him. Dorothea was a good friend and regularly showed an interest in Sophie's daughter Penelope.

"And how is Penelope doing now that she's eighteen?" Dorothea asked as she handed Sophie a herbal coffee.

"Well, I have given her permission and my blessings to masturbate for Valond and to be romanced by him. So I hope she's enjoying her teen masturbations for Valond, and I'm sure that she's looking forward to being romanced by him."

"Oh, I'm glad to hear that," Dorothea responded. "She did say to me a while ago that she was feeling nervous about being romanced by Valond, so hopefully, she's past those feelings."

Sophie contemplated Dorothea's words for a while. "Penelope hasn't said anything to me, so yes, hopefully, she has gotten past her nervous feelings."

With the warm glow of the afternoon sun upon the many coloured wildflowers of the vast meadow at Valond's organic-self-sufficiency-paradise, Sophie and Dorothea sat on the hand-built deck enjoying their friendship, chatting, laughing, and sipping herbal coffees.

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The morning summer sun at Valond's organic-self-sufficiency-paradise had just begun to filter through the crafted windows of Penelope's mommy's adobe sleeping room. And with the sun's beams imbuing the adobe room in a golden shimmering, eighteen-year-old Penelope climbed eagerly onto her mommy's hand-built bed. Penelope had been eighteen for ten days now and she desperately needed to talk to her mommy about Valond.

Penelope wore her crafted, I can have a wet pussy for Valond, light-yellow, short negligee. She loved being out of her crafted bed wearing her crafted negligee with no crafted panties on. It was so exciting for her shaved, teen pussy. Penelope felt sexy and was looking forward to being romanced by Valond, except for one thing that worried her, and for that, she needed her mommy's help.

A smile bathed Penelope's face, she felt it was good that her mother, wearing her own crafted negligee, would also have no crafted panties on while Penelope would talk to her about Valond. Penelope was wet for Valond, but..., and this was a very important and crucial but, she also needed her mother to be wet for him.

Penelope had seen her mother's pussy, her mother always had her pussy shaved smooth, which Penelope thought was very sexy of her. And now Penelope was going to ask her mother to have a shaved and wet pussy for Valond and be romanced by him. Would she agree? Oh, she just had to. Penelope so needed her mommy's help with being romanced herself by Valond..

Penelope thought that Valond would romantically find her mother's smooth pussy sexy. Looking at her mother resting in the crafted bed and wearing her crafted soft-blue, lace negligee, Penelope imagined her mother's smooth pussy under her crafted negligee, waiting, waiting, to start sensually dripping for Valond.

"Mother, isn't it wonderful to be with Valond as his organic-self-sufficiency-paradise."

Sophie smiled at her vivacious daughter. "It is, darling."

"And isn't it also lovely to be with Valond at his organic-self-sufficiency-paradise and have time with no crafted panties on?" Penelope further asked as she raised her crafted negligee to reveal her sopping, shaved, teen pussy.

"Well... yes, I um... do enjoy having no crafted panties on during the night," Sophie motherly and rather shyly replied.

"Mommy, I want to have a masturbate for Valond, would you please have your pussy nude with me and support me while I masturbate for him?"

"Oh, darling, that's unexpected," Sophie exclaimed in astonishment.

"Please, Mommy, I'm so wet for Valond and I need your support," Penelope implored.

"Well, daughter, if you need that kind of support, I suppose I can give it," Sophie responded, still startled by her daughter's unexpected request.

Sophie had given her permission for Penelope to start masturbating for Valond when she turned eighteen. It was now Penelope's tenth day of being eighteen and probably her tenth day of masturbating for nineteen-year-old Valond, so perhaps she did need her mommy's support. But having a nude pussy while her daughter masturbated for Valond was an unusual request.

Sophie had to smile as Penelope eagerly lowered the crafted sleeping-covers. But then there was a rather awkward silence as Sophie waited to see what Penelope would do next. While Sophie silently waited, she enjoyed the morning sun of the fresh new day at Valond's organic-self-sufficiency-paradise.

Penelope's voice was soft and unsure but also bubbly. "Mother, can... can I raise your crafted negligee and spread your legs?"

Still startled and completely astonished, but wanting to be a supportive mother to her daughter, Sophie nodded as she unbelievingly whispered, "Well, okay then," and let her daughter do as she'd so imploringly asked.

Sophie's light-brown eyes became wider and wider as, with held breath, she watched her crafted negligee going up her thighs until her pussy was nude, then, still with the same held breath, her legs were parted by her bubbly, smiling daughter.

"Oh, thank you, Mommy," Penelope gushed as she positioned herself, standing on her knees, between her mother's spread thighs.

Sophie, still trying to accept what was happening, tried to relax while watching her daughter's lively antics. Sophie loved her daughter, however, this new level of support she was asking for with her Valond romance focus had Sophie wondering what could come next? How much support did her daughter require? And what would it be? And could Sophie actually give it?

"Mommy, isn't it nice, isn't it sexy, that we've both got creamy thighs and shaved pussy's? I hope Valond likes my thighs and pussy."

"I'm sure he shall," Sophie responded with motherly support.

"Oh, Mommy, I'm so wet and so eager," Penelope softly cried as her hand went to her teen pussy. "But I'm also very nervous. Very, very nervous and I'm going to need your help with Valond romancing me. Please, Mommy."

Penelope began to move her finger in her wet pussy while her mother watched. "Mommy, can you support me be romanced by Valond?"

"I shall support you in any way I can, okay, darling."

"Thank you, Mommy. I'd love for Valond to see my pussy, caress my pussy, lick my pussy and orgasm me into his mouth," Penelope cried as her finger moved faster and faster.

"Yes, that's sexy," Sophie again motherly responded, although she was extremely embarrassed to feel her own pussy begin to helplessly drip. While she adored teen Valond, it was embarrassing to have her pussy dripping for him. Hopefully, Penelope's not going to observe that.

"Oh, to orgasm into Valond's mouth," Penelope moaned as she came close to orgasm. "But, Mommy, I'm too nervous to be romanced by Valond, and I need your help, please. Mommy, please can I watch Valond romance you and your pussy before he romances me?"

"Please-e-e Mommy," Penelope cried out just before orgasming for Valond. "Oh, Valond," she orgasm cried.

Sophie was startled beyond belief as she listened to her daughter's request and watched her orgasm for Valond. Sophie was also embarrassingly astounded at how wet her own pussy had become for teen Valond and she quickly pulled her crafted negligee down over her pussy.

"Daughter, as much as I like Valond, even adore him, I just can't do that. Valond's nineteen and I'm thirty-six, plus, I'm your mother." Sophie exclaimed.

"Oh, Mother, you could if you wanted. I saw you get wet for Valond. Please let me see how wet you are for him. Please-e-e?"

"Ohhh, Penelope."

"Please, Mommy, please."

Sophie felt exacerbated by her daughter's need. "Well, okay then," she replied, even though she couldn't have Valond romance her pussy.

Penelope again, but slowly this time, raised her mother's crafted negligee past her hips. "Oh, Mother, your pussy's beautifully wet for Valond. So ready for his romancing, for his tongue, for his teen romance-cock."

"Daughter-r-r," Sophie gushed as her pussy helplessly gushed juice over and over for Valond.

Her daughter was nervous about being romanced by Valond, well, Sophie would be more nervous, and besides, her daughter's request was naughty beyond belief. As much as Sophie would like to support her daughter be romanced by Valond, Sophie couldn't agree to Penelope's request.

"Mommy, imagine Valond romantically saying how sexy he thinks your pussy is, how he loves licking your pussy, how he loves having his tongue up your pussy and tasting your juices, how he loves that you orgasm into his mouth."

"Oh, daughter, that's so naughty," Sophie moaned as her hips began to undulate and juice sprinkle out of her pussy.

Sophie looked at her daughter. "Daughter, mommy's overwhelmed and she can't talk about this anymore."

"Mommy's very wet for Valond."

"Yes, she is, and mommy's very naughty."

"Well, thank you for hearing my request," Penelope softly said. She gave her mother a cheek-kiss, then left the adobe sleeping-room.

Sophie looked down at her pussy dripping for Valond. Could she do it? Could she let teen Valond romance her pussy? Could she let him lick her pussy? Sophie moaned at the thought of Valond licking her pussy and orgasming her.

And could she let Valond romance her while her daughter watched? Could she let her daughter watch her orgasm for Valond? It was all very naughty and she shouldn't be considering it, but being supportive of her daughter was important. Oh, she didn't know what to do.

Chapter Two

For the next few days, Sophie didn't talk to her daughter about the startling request she'd made, but she did think a lot about it. Too much, really. Sophie thought about how she adored Valond and was often extremely wet for him. But as her juices flowed onto her smooth pussylips and into her crafted little panties, her nervous feelings increased.

The really difficult part was seeing her daughter looking dejected. It got so difficult that Sophie knew she had to do something. So with her pussy helplessly and naughtily wet for teen Valond, she visited him.

Sitting next to Valond on the hand-built sofa in the adobe lounge, Sophie explained about her daughter's request, and how nervous and naughty Sophie felt about approaching him with it. Sophie said that seeing Penelope so dejected, she just had to talk with him about her daughter's request, even though Sophie didn't think she could actually let herself be romanced by Valond.

"So what are you going to do?" Valond questioned, his cock throbbing that he might romance Penelope's mother. Her every curve was a delectable delight.

Sophie was blushing bright red and spoke in a whispered voice. "Well, I really need to support my daughter, and I thought that if you were okay with the idea, you might try and get me comfortable so as you could romance me."

Pausing, Sophie looked at Valond with a tiny bit of hope showing in her eyes. "I couldn't have my daughter watch until I was comfortable with you romancing me. But, Valond; you romancing me is so naughty, I don't think I can be comfortable."

"Sophie, if you even want to try and do this, you need a support girl. A craftsgirl who you can talk to about it and who can come with you if you decide to visit me."

Valond gave Sophie one of his magnificent smiles. "As for if I would do your daughter's request" Sophie held her breath, and Valond continued. "It would be a delight to romance you. I find you beautiful and sexy."

Sophie leaned into Valond. Just as she'd been by her daughter's request, Sophie felt highly startled by Valond's words, but his words gave her hope that maybe she could be the supportive mother she so wanted to be to her daughter. Sophie wondered that even though she felt nervous and naughty, very, very naughty, could Valond tell how wet she was for him, how wet her crafted panties were for him?

With her smooth pussy doing urgent, needful, little spasms, she whispered, "I shall try and find a supportive craftsgirl as you suggest." But even as Sophie spoke, she wondered that even if she did have a support craftsgirl, could she let teen Valond see her pussy, caress her pussy, lick her pussy, and orgasm her pussy?

Sophie thanked Valond for the visit and while walking back towards her adobe dwelling, she thought about which craftsgirl she could ask to be her support girl. There was really only one option and that was her good friend craftsgirl Dorothea. Not only could Sophie could talk with Dorothea, she had an interest in Sophie's daughter.

Sophie knew that Dorothea would also feel it was extremely naughty for Sophie to be romanced by Valond, and for Dorothea to be her support girl, Sophie would have to tell her everything that she was feeling about Valond romancing her. And that would include Sophie getting extremely wet for Valond. What would Dorothea think? It was enough that her daughter knew that she was wet for Valond, but Dorothea too?

Running into her adobe sleeping-room, Sophie threw herself on her crafted bed and embarrassment-wept. Penelope, hearing her mommy, went to see her. "You're romantically wet for Valond, aren't you?"

Feeling the need to talk, Sophie nodded and softly replied, "Yes."

"Mommy, can I show you how romance wet I am for Valond, and can I see how romance wet you are for him, and we can talk?"

With embarrassment-tears running down her cheeks, Sophie again nodded. Penelope raised her crafted mini and removed her crafted panties, then she folded up her mother's crafted frock, removed her crafted panties, spread her legs, and sat between her mother's legs with her own legs spread over her mother's.

Neither knew what to say, so they held hands while they both helplessly, romance dripped for Valond. After a while, Penelope asked, "Would you like to watch me masturbate for Valond?"

"Yes, that would be nice."

"Would you join me in having our tits out for Valond?"

Seeing her daughter looking less dejected, Sophie couldn't help but agree. "Okay, then," she stutteringly murmured.

After Penelope had let her own tits out of her crafted little cami-top, she carefully lowered her mother's crafted frock off her tits. "Oh, Mother, we've both got peaked tits and wet pussys for Valond."

Sophie felt that she really needed to talk with Dorothea, needed her support. Deciding that no matter how embarrassed she felt, Sophie would visit Dorothea as soon as she could. Oh, how Sophie hoped that Dorothea would support her in being romance naughty with Valond so that she could be a good mother to her daughter, and do her daughter's request to watch Valond romance her mother.

"Mommy, wouldn't it be wonderful if Valond licked our tits and pussys. His tongue could go up our pussys and orgasm us both. Of course, I'd like to watch him romance you first."

"Oh, daughter, that's so naughty," Sophie responded, her legs going wider and her juices coming more and more.

"But it would be so supportive to me," Penelope added as she began to masturbate her dripping, teen pussy. "Oh, Mommy, I love orgasming for Valond," she cried, her hips undulating.

Sophie's hips started to undulate too. She was so wet. "Daughter, I'm glad you like orgasming for Valond," she motherly said while passionately imagining Valond's tongue romantically up her own pussy.

Penelope orgasmed and then Sophie held her hands. "Darling, daughter, it was nice to watch you orgasm for Valond, and now mommy has to make a visit to see Dorothea."

Penelope sensed a small change in her mother's feeling towards being romanced by Valond, and she was a tiny bit hopeful. "Okay, Mother, and please just know that I think it's lovely that your smooth pussy is wet and juicy for Valond."

"Okay, and I think your smooth pussy looks lovely being wet, juicy, and orgasmed for Valond," Sophie softly replied and was glad to see her daughter smile.

Chapter Three

With a sweet smile, Dorothea welcomed Sophie into her hand-built adobe dwelling, but Dorothea quickly observed that something was troubling Sophie. "You've come to talk, haven't you?" Dorothea asked.

Sophie burst into embarrassment-tears. "Yes, I have."

Dorothea embraced Sophie. "There, there, darling, Dorothea help you sort it all out. Okay."

"Oh, I hope you can," Sophie embarrassment-sobbed. "I've got a really difficult situation."

"Well, you tell Dorothea all about it," Dorothea responded, then led Sophie into her adobe lounge.

Seated on the crafted sofa, Sophie's words came rushing out. "It's to do with my daughter and Valond," she began.

"Okay."

Sophie first explained about her daughter's request and Sophie's startlement at it. She explained that while Sophie adored Valond, she felt naughty thinking about him romancing her. She told Dorothea of her visit to Valond, where he suggested that Sophie needed a craftsgirl to support her with her daughter's request. And that if Sophie could open to being romanced by Valond, that he would delight in romancing her.

Dorothea was startled herself by everything Sophie said, including her potential reason for visiting Dorothea. "I agree with you, Sophie, it's all very, very naughty. And am I right in thinking that you want me to support that you be naughty romanced by teen Valond, so as you can be a good mother to Penelope?"

"Yes, if... if I can let myself do it. I need to support my daughter, it's so difficult seeing her looking dejected."

"Yes, well, we definitely have to consider Penelope's feelings," Dorothea replied as she thought on what Sophie was asking of her. "So, Sophie, you feel that to be a supportive mother to your daughter, you have to let Valond naughty romance you?"

"Yes, but I don't know if I can."

Still trying to get used to Sophie's naughty focus with teen Valond, Dorothea's words were a low audible voicing of how she felt towards Valond. "Well, even though I too adore Valond, I don't think I could let him romance me, not with our age difference of his nineteen years to my thirty-six."

"That's how I feel," Sophie confusion-sobbed, "but I've got my daughter to think about."

Dorothea made a decision. "Okay, I shall help you, if I can." She gently took hold of Sophie's hand and added. "We shall do this for Penelope as she's eighteen now."

"Oh, thank you, thank you," Sophie gushed. "Maybe with your support, I can let Valond romance me. But, Dorothea, there's something I have to let you know."

Dorothea smiled supportively and responded, "I'm ready to listen."

"Well, ever since Penelope told me of her naughty request, I've been... Oh, I'm so embarrassed and it's so naughty."

"I can relate to that, however, if I am to be your support girl, you are going to have to tell me everything that's going on for you about Valond."