Teaching Julie how to be Naughty – Part 1 - Sex Stories

Teaching Julie how to be Naughty – Part 1

... protested. “Why should I hide them when they’re so pretty?” “Nice little girls don’t show their panties.” “I don’t wanna be a nice little girl,” Julie pouted. “I wanna be like Susan.” “Oh? And what kind of little girl is she?” Linda asked, not sure she wanted to hear the answer. “She’s Naughty.” Julie giggled, covering her mouth with her hand in her sweet, shy manner. “And what does that mean? What does she do that is sooo Naughty?” Linda thought she might know the young girl; she was the same age as Julie, or maybe a year older. “You know, Mommy….,” Julie giggled. “She lets boys look up her dress…she shows them her…pee-pee.” Julie blushed and covered her giggling mouth, again. Linda had to smile. She hadn’t heard that term in some time from Julie. She also thought of her own youth, she liked to flash her panties as a girl also, but not in such a large crowd; just with a boyfriend if she wanted to play, and she felt a tingle in her stomach at the memory. K*ds now a days were exposed to so much sexual stimuli, and it was so easy to find on the internet. Her daughter was growing up faster than she did, but she still used the term “pee-pee” which gave her hope that her daughter was still innocent…at least mostly. “Pee-pee, hummm?” she lightly giggled. Julie nodded, her eyes flashing in a flirty, mischievous way, her pink bow topped ponytail waving. “But that isn’t what Mark calls it,” she said, leaning close and whispering to her mother. “Oh…What does your b*****r call it?” ...

... Linda asked. She isn’t surprised at her little girl’s answer. ------------------ Mark had become a handful for her lately, their Father was out on business a lot, for weeks at a time, which didn’t help; but Mark was slowly coming around…she was doing the best she could with him. For a start, he was taller than she was, he was almost 4” taller at th(i)rt(ee)n, and had a strong will, but he was doing well in school which was great. He had a simple handsome look, with facial features similar to his father. His hair was dark blond, and his eyes hazel, his eyes could light up a room. He had a slim athletic body from playing soccer & football. ------------------ A light blush crept over Julie’s face. “He calls it…” Julie gave her mother a close look. “You won’t get mad…will you Mommy?” “Of course not,” her mother promised. “I mean, at Mark? Okay, you promised not to get mad at him Mommy,” Julie said, standing up and cupping her hand over her mother’s ear, her lips close. “Mark calls it a pussy or a cunt, Mommy.” “Your b*****r said that,” Linda asked. “He used those words when he talked to you?” Julie nodded, her blue eyes glittering. Linda studied her daughter’s naive loveliness. “What else does your b*****r say to you?” “Oh, he says lots of things,” Julie admitted with soft giggles. “I like what he says sometimes.” “I don’t suppose you’d care to tell me about it,” Linda said, feeling herself tremble, thinking of her b*****r Jeff. She hadn’t thought of her b*****r, and the special play ...