Mami's Busy

Home sweet home. What a day it had been at the office. We had four people call in sick and who ends up having to clean up after them? Me. Maria has to clean up after them. Pendejos. I was so busy doing other people’s work for them that my own had gone undone, which meant it was time for another painfully boring evening of working from home.

I walked in through the front door and the babysitter looked up from her phone. “Hey Maria!” She said, half-whispering.

“Hi, Laura.” I said, picking up her whisper. “Is Rosa still napping?”

“Yep. Want me to wake her up? It is getting a little late.” Laura said, getting up.

“No, it’s the weekend. She can sleep a bit longer. Plus I have some work to do and the quiet will be nice.”

“Yeah, I imagine she’ll be happy to see you.” Laura said, “She keeps telling me how much more fun it is to play with you than it is with me. Humph.” She crossed her arms and feigned jealousy.

I laughed a little, “Mothers and daughters have a bond stronger than anything else, Rosa and I are no different. No need to be jealous, Laura. You’ll make a great mother someday.”

“Yeah, I’m just kiddin’ around. Thanks, Maria.”

I paid Laura and she left, quietly shutting the door behind her. I looked at my watch. Mierda, I’ve gotta get started on this work fast.

I sat down at my desk and opened my laptop. I didn’t even bother changing out of my work clothes. I always thought they were pretty comfortable anyway. I’d take a grey pencil skirt, black pantyhose and a white button-up over jeans any day.

After only a few minutes of work, I heard patter of tiny little feet on hardwood outside my office door. Someone’s awake!

“Mami?” said a little voice.

“Morning, mija.” I said, turning to face her. Rosa was six. She stood in the doorframe in her thick wool pajama bottoms and button-up, rubbing the sleep from her eye.

“It’s not morning, mami.” She said, walking towards me.

I picked her up and sat her on my lap, her back to my chest. “I know, it’s a joke sweetheart.” I ran my fingers through my daughter’s hair and smelled it. So sweet, just like everything about Rosa. I kissed her head.

“Are you gonna be working all night again, mami?” Rosa swiveled around on my lap and sat sideways, the right side of her head against my chest and looking up at me.

I quickly took a glance at my computer. “I think so, mija. Mami’s got a lot of work to do tonight.”

Rosa looked down for a second, then back up at me. “Can we play later? When you’re done?”

I sighed. “I’d love to, mija. But it’ll be way past your bedtime when I’m finished. We can play tomorrow okay? We have the day off.”

“I wanna play tonight!” she whined, “Whenever I ask Laura to play with me, she just sets up a board game or something. I wanna play with you!”

“Rosa, you know mami likes playing with you too, but if this work doesn’t get finished, I could get in trouble. You don’t want that do you?” I said, stroking her hair.

“No…” She said, defeated.”

“I’m sorry, baby. I promise we’ll play tomorrow. As long as you want.”

Rosa slid off my lap and walked sadly out the room. I hated doing that to her, but if I don’t get this work done, no one will.

A year ago, I caught Rosa with her little hands in her panties, working away. Besides the white cotton panties, she wore a pink corduroy dress, which she had pulled up around her dark brown tummy. I watched from the doorway of her room for a long time. At first, I think it was genuine shock, but it devolved into something else. I could have left her alone there, but I kept watching. After feeling the heat rising up in my belly listening to her tiny prepubescent moans, I realized it wasn’t stunned surprise that kept me frozen there, it was lust.

I walked into the five-year-old’s room, not sure of what I was doing, moving by instinct alone. She saw me and instinctively pulled her hands up, a dark blush across her face. I sat down on the bed next to her.

“Are you alright, mija?” I cooed, stroking her hair.

“I-I’m good mami. I feel really hot, and weird… but in a good way.” I looked down at her panties.

“Down there?” I asked, calmly.

She nodded

“Mind if mami takes a look?”

“U-Um… I… It, it feels, um… like it’s naughty.” She said, squirming slightly.

“There’s nothing naughty about a mami helping her daughter when she feels weird…” I said back to her.

“O-okay mami… It feels weird when I touch my peaches… good weird.” She said, pulling her hands up to her cheeks, embarrassed.

I gently moved my hand down her body, ran it across her thigh and laid it on her panties, just above her sweet five-year-old peaches. “Does this feel ‘good-weird’?” I asked her.

“A-A little…” She muttered out.

I moved my hand, laying over her kidcunt, not moving, just holding it.

“How about now?” I cooed.

She just nodded, eyes closed, the blush on her face burning even brighter.

I giggled a little, and felt my other hand naturally reaching for my shirt, unbuttoning it one by one, until I could reach in under my bra and massage myself, too.

I started moving my hand on Rosa’s sweet, smooth pussy. Just gently massaging her, sliding my fingers back and forth across the child’s slit. She started wiggling and making the cutest little noises, her hands curled up at her chest, unsure where to go.

“How does that feel, mija?”

“S-s-so good, ma-mami~...” She squeaked.

I started letting out my own light moans, my nipples hard as stone and so sensitive to my touch. Nevertheless, I pulled my hand from my shirt and used it to pull my daughter’s dress the rest of the way off her, revealing her completely flat brown chest with hard, perky little nipples rising and falling with Rosa’s deep impassioned breaths. I leaned down and closed my lips around one, flicking it about with my tongue. At the same time, one hand moved across the little girl’s peaches with a bit more speed while the other found my own, nearly dripping at the sight of my sweet baby girl in such ecstasy.

“Ah~ Annn~ Mami~~...!” Rosa cried out, “It f-feels so good, mami~!”

My fingers worked my own sex and hers. I moaned hard against her chest, as I already neared orgasm from the sheer taboo of the situation.

My hand moved faster, more vigorously against her sweet white panties, her sweet, cute little moans and mine mixing in the air.

“Ah…! Mami, I-- Some-something is- aah! Something’s happening mami~~!” Her voice trembled as she spoke.

I lifted my mouth off her nipple and looked closely at her face. “You’re-- about-- to cum, mija…” I said between moans, “I- I am, too…”

Ahh~! Ahhhh~...! Aaha-aaha-ahhhhh…~!

We came in unison, I felt her little girl body tighten up, her little brown toes curling and her eyes watering as she had her first orgasm at just five years old. We moved so I was laying on her little pink bed with her laying on my chest, resting after our little workout.

“Mami?” she said to me, her brown eyes twinkling.

“Yes, mija?”

“Can we play like that some more sometimes?”

“I’d love to.” I’d said.

And we did. We’ve played so many times since then. And I enjoy it just as much as her, if not more. But today… It’s time to act like an adult and get this work done. I can think about playing with Rosa later.

For a while, I managed to focus on work, but my mind kept wandering back to my little six-year-old daughter’s adorable little body, her sweet-smelling back hair and her even sweeter-tasting little peaches.

“Mami?” I heard from the doorway again.

“I told you, mija, mami has work to do. We can’t play tonight.”

“No, it’s okay. Can I draw in here? I’ll be quiet.” Rosa said, meekly.

I turned and saw her with coloring pages and box of crayons. “Oh, si, baby. Sorry for assuming.”

Rosa smiled. “It’s okay. Thank you mami!”

“Just remember to be quiet, okay?” I said.

Rosa covered her mouth with her little hand and laid belly-down on the floor with her coloring pages. I smiled and turned back to my work.

It went well for almost a half an hour. I was able to work on my report while little Rosa colored quietly behind me. But then…

“Mm…” I heard.

A few moments later, “Nn… Mm…”

I turned around. Behind me was my little girl, flipped onto her back, her soft, tiny hand rubbing herself over her pink pajama bottoms. She saw me turning around and pulled her hand away.

“Mija… what did I say about being quiet?” I scolded, though seeing her in that position had made a blush spread across my cheeks.

“I-I know mami, but…” She hesitated, “You smell so nice… and your work clothes are so sexy… I couldn’t help it…”

I bit my lip. “You’re really sexy, too mija… You know how much mami loves those pajamas.”

Rosa looked up at me, now sitting. She was so cute… I turned and glanced at my laptop, then back at her. “Oooh… mierda.” I stood up and picked up my daughter. I held her to my front, one hand under her soft little bottom, the other stroking her hair as I kissed her deeply. At this point, she knew what she was doing, and we made out like that until we were both very red in the face and our minds were foggy.

I carried her to my bedroom and laid her down on my king-sized bed. She laid there and looked up at me with lust in her eyes. It was so hot seeing those eyes on a little six-year-old girl. I put my hand down her pants, over her panties and rubbed vigorously while coming back in for another kiss. “You make me so horny, mija…” I whispered.

Her small moans resounded in my mouth. I was hungry for more of her. I parted our kiss and quickly stripped off her pajama bottoms. I knelt down on the side of the bed and breathed in the scent on her panties. There’s nothing more erotic than the scent of a little girl’s panties. I planted little kisses all over her sweet spot, hearing her let out a little squeak with each one. Her hands came down and played with my hair as I dug into her sweet peaches, my saliva soaking through her pink bow panties to her hairless kidcunt.

“Ahh~! Annn~! Mami, keep going…! Ah~! My peaches feel so good…!” She moaned.

Her moaning driving me onward, I pulled down her panties and made sure to lap up every drop that had come out of her pussy. My tongue started to reach further inside of her, and in that moment her juices tasted better than the sweetest honey.

“Ahhh! M-Mami, I’m gonna~! I’m cumming…!!” Rosa’s body tensed up as she let out several more sporadic moans. I thistily drank up everything that came out of her before lifting up my head.

Rosa looked down at me. “Ah… but mami… you didn’t get to cum…” She said between breaths.

I smiled. “It’s more than enough for me to see you cum, baby girl.”

“No, no, mami. Come up on the bed. It’s my turn to make you cum.”

As if I could turn that down. I climbed up onto the bed and laid down with my head on the pillows. Rosa unbuttoned my shirt for me and I reached behind my back to unhook my bra. After it had come off, she lowered her little mouth down and began sucking on my right nipple.

“Mm… Mm… Mija that feels so good for mami…” I moaned, my eyes closed.

Rosa’s little body was laid on top of me, her mouth around my nipple and her naked brown little legs wrapped around my thigh. She bucked her hips slightly against my skirt and she sucked and rubbed my nipples.

“Ahh… sweetie, you make mami feel so good… You make mami so horny, mija…”

Suddenly, she pulled her head away from my nipple. “I wanna touch mami in her peaches, too.” She said, sliding down the bed to my legs.

She pulled down my skirt so I was just in my black pantyhose with white, lace panties underneath. I started to help her to take them off, but she stopped me. “No, mami… I really like your pantyhose… I wanna touch them too.”

My little girl has picked up a panty fetish just like her mami. I’m so proud.

She put her tiny brown hand on my pussy, over the panties and pantyhose, and began stroking it. “...It feels so nice, mami. Can I have a pair of pantyhose?”

“Ahh… An…” I moaned, “Yes, baby, you would be so sexy in those…”

Rosa took her hand away and moved her head down to my crotch. She began rubbing her cheek against it, and I don’t know why but it really lit my fire.

“Ohhh~! Mija, that feels so good for mami… You know exactly how to make mami feel so good, mija… ahh~! Ahh!” I moaned, hard.

Then she turned her head and began licking and sucking on my pussy. “Oooh~! Mija, you’re-- you’re going to make mami cum if you keep d-doing that~!” I cried out.

I could feel her little voice against my cunt. “Mmm… mmm… mmm…” as she ate me.

“Ahh! Oooh, mija… Oooh, baby girl, mami’s going to cum for you, mija~! Ahh! Ahhh! Aaaaahhh~!” My body tensed up as the little girl buried her face in my pussy. I felt the waves of pleasure cresting over me, but I wasn’t done yet.

Without missing a beat, I pulled Rosa up onto my chest and pulled my pantyhose and panties down, revealing my clean shaved vulva. I began kissing her deeply, and unbuttoned her pajama shirt. We were both now completely naked.

“Mami need more of your sweet cum, mija…” I said. I lowered her down and pressed her pussy against mine, entwining our legs on the bed so we could trib with each other.

The juices remaining from the rest of the night made both our hairless pussies slick and lubricated. I felt my daughter’s tiny six-year-old peaches against my cunt, and began rocking my hips back and forward. Rosa immediately followed suit.

“Ahh~! Mami… I love playing with you…!” Rosa said, her soft tiny voice cut up in-between moans.

“Mami loves playing with you, too, mija… Ahh… Ahhhh…!” I said, bucking my hips in tune with my little girl.

“Oooh~! Ooooooh~! Mami… we- we’re gonna cum together…~!” said the child.

“Ahhh! Aaaahahaha~! I love your little pussy, mija~~!” I rang back.

Aaaaahhh~! Ooh-ooh~! Haaa~! Haaaaa~!

Our juices mixed together as we came, tidal waves of pleasure splashing over me and my daughter.

After, we laid there in a sweaty cuddle for some time, feeling our naked bodies against each other. Rosa giggled.

“What’s so funny, mija?” I asked.

“My plan worked,” she said sheepishly, “I knew you loved seeing me rub my peaches through my jammies. I knew it’d make you want to play, mami.”

I could only laugh. “You’re a little trickster.” I said, “A sexy little trickster.”

“...You’re not gonna get in trouble are you?” She said.

“Nah, I might get written up, but it was worth it.” I said, “I love you, mija.”

“I love you, too, mami!” She said as she hugged me tightly. “And, um… we can still play tomorrow, too, right?”

I laughed again. “As if I could pass that up.”