Author: RoamAroundtheWorld.
"Mama! I'm home!"
Nine-year-old Mia just got off the bus and made it inside, just barely getting her shoes off at the door. She rushes to her mother, Kara, who was there with open arms.
Kara smiles softly as she wraps her arms around little Mia, letting her bury her head into her chest.
Mia looks up at her mother's beautiful face. "I missed you so much today, Mama."
"I missed you just as much, Mia." She kisses the top of her head. "How was school today?""
"Boring. I could only think of my Mama and how much I wanted to be with her again."
Kara chuckles softly. "Oh really? You were counting the minutes, weren't you?"
"I was! It was brutal! But now..." Mia buries herself into her mother's large, supple breasts again. "I'm home. I'm so happy to see my Mama again."
Kara smiles softly, holding her dear daughter close to her. "I can tell. It's always good to have my little girl back home, where she belongs, safe and secure in her mother's arms."
"Mm. Yes. I don't want to leave your arms, Mama..." Mia says softly.
Kara holds her close, gently running her fingers through her raven hair. "Then I say you don't have to. I'm going to keep you right here with me."
"You mean it, Mama?" She looks up at her beautiful mother with her big, brown eyes.
"Well, you still have to go to school, but I mean it, Mia. You're my little girl, I would never let anything happen to you." Kara smiles softly.
"I'm so happy, Mama."
"I'm so happy that you're happy, Mia. That means that I'm a good mother and I'm doing everything right. Right?" Kara strokes her cheek.
"Yes, definitely doing everything right." She smiles up at her mother.
Kara kisses the top of her head. "Now, I need you to do something for me."
"Yes, Mama?"
"I need you to go up to your room and change out of your school uniform. I need to wash it. Don't need to get it anymore dirty." Kara's tone was strict and insistent, but not in a threatening or angry way, just motherly.
Mia "Yes, Mama." The nine-year-old scurries up to her room.
Kara sighs softly, waiting for Mia to do as she was told with a proud smile. She waited for a bit, then she went upstairs to see how her little girl was faring.
Mia had just finished taking off her training bra and the rest of her clothes, leaving her in her cute pink panties with little strawberries all over them.
Kara knocked on the door.
"Come in, Mama!"
Kara opens the door and walks in, looking at her little girl proudly, with a soft smile. "Mia dear, you look so cute."
"Thank you, Mama. My breasts are really developing now." She puts on the pretty pink frilly nightgown she had on the bed.
Kara nods. "Yes, sweet pea. They're becoming quite prominent. How do you feel about this?"
"Well...they feel a bit sore sometimes. I guess this is what they call...growing pains?"
Kara nods and smiles. "Yes, dear. It's your body growing and developing, changing into a woman's body. It's perfectly normal to feel these growing pains. They'll subside once your breasts are fully developed."
"I really hope I can have large breasts like you, Mama!"
Kara chuckles softly. "Based on how they're developing now, you'll definitely have large breasts. And just like mine too, since you got my genes."
Mia giggles. "Mama..." She grows a bit quiet. "Papa's not coming back...is he?"
Kara's face falls, her demeanor darkening. "No, I'm sorry sweet pea, he's not… But you have me, I'll always be here for you. No matter what happens, I'll always love and care for you."
The 9-year-old nods a little. "I miss him, but...you two would fight so much. I hated seeing you so upset, Mama."
Kara sighs softly, her expression becoming sad. "Yeah, I know we would fight a lot, Mia. It was a constant thing. But he just wasn't there for either of us, and I was just so tired of it."
Kara quickly looks away, tearing up.
"Mama..." Mia moves in close, wiping her mother's tears away. "Please don't cry. We have each other, and that's what matters most, right?"
Kara nods as her sad expression fades to one of happiness as Mia consoles her. She smiles down at her beautiful daughter, who had become so grown-up and mature, despite only being nine. "Thank you, my darling sweet pea."
"You're welcome, Mama."
Mia wraps her arms around her mother, and kisses her cheek softly.
Kara hugs her close, her arms wrapping around her tiny daughter, and her fingers brushing against her silky, raven hair. Mia was so sweet and adorable, yet there was a certain air of maturity to her. Perhaps it was the life experience she had, or maybe she was just a quick learner, or maybe she was just naturally wise. Kara loved every little thing about Mia.
"Mama? Can I...talk to you about something?"
Kara nods, letting go, giving Mia her attention. "Of course, you can tell me anything."
"I don't want you to be angry or disappointed when I ask. You promise?"
Kara's expression becomes concerned, yet she nods. "Sweet pea, you can ask me anything and I'll try my hardest not to be angry or disappointed with you. What is it?"
"W-Well... Last night... You were...um...moaning... Are you okay?"
Kara's cheeks flush a rosy hue, looking away from her daughter.
"Oh... I'm sorry that you had to hear that. It..." Kara looks back at her Mia, her expression becoming concerned, yet sympathetic.
"It was just stress, that's all...nothing bad. Just stress from work." Which was completely untrue, but she wanted to keep Mia from worrying.
"Mama, I umm...peeked through the door. You were...touching yourself..." Mia was pink in the face.
Kara's cheeks go flaming red, her heart skipping a beat as she freezes, feeling caught.
...
"Sweet pea, I-I..." There was nothing she could say that would make this situation any less awkward.
"Mama, when I watched you, I got...a funny feeling down...there..." Mia blushes. "What...is this feeling?"
Kara gulps. "M-Mia, you know how you're going through puberty, right?"
"Yes, Mama. I began puberty a year ago, remember? My breasts are already forming."
Kara nods.
"Yes, you're right. What you're feeling... I know it's confusing, but it's perfectly normal. It's...how your body reacts to that certain, special feeling."
Mia turns her head to the side.
"Special feeling?"
Yes, sweet pea. You're starting at the age where...things begin to change in your body, both physically and mentally. It's time that I tell you about intimacy. When a woman and a man...when they're in love—"
"A man? But I felt that feeling...when I saw you, Mama."
Kara's cheeks go red. "M-Mia, you felt...that feeling when you...s-saw me?"
"Mama is so perfect, and you...looked so beautiful last night."
Kara blinks twice, feeling both flustered and flattered by her daughter's compliments. She gently brushed Mia's hair behind her ear.
"Thank you, sweet pea. Thank you for considering me beautiful."
Mia smiles at her mother. "So, when two people fall in love, what happens?"
Kara's cheeks burn red, clearly feeling a little embarrassed having to explain this to her young daughter. "Well dear...in the simplest terms, when two people fall in love, they want to be with each other all the time. They want to hold one another, kiss one another, make each other happy—" It was hard to put into words, as she was getting flustered explaining it to her young daughter.
"That sounds wonderful to me."
Kara's expression softens, smiling warmly at Mia.
"I know, it does...and with someone you love, that 'special feeling' you get, becomes even better. You feel like nothing can stop you, like no one in the world matters but you and the person you love..."
She sighs softly.
"Maybe one day, you'll meet someone who makes you feel that way."
"Maybe someday. I just...wish you weren't so sad all the time, Mama. Like maybe, you could find someone to have your special feeling with."
Kara sighs sadly and places a hand on Mia's cheek. "Sweet pea, can you promise me one thing?"
"Yes, Mama?"
Kara takes a deep breath. "Could you do me a favor? Can you keep everything we've talked about today...just between the two of us? I don't want anyone else to know about this."
"Don't worry, Mama. I won't say anything."
Kara smiles softly, gently placing her fingers under Mia's chin and lifting her head. "Thank you, sweet pea. That makes me feel so much better, not having to worry about anyone else finding out."
She pauses for a moment, letting go of Mia's chin. She is hesitant, shaking a little.
Mia looks a bit concerned. "Mama, are you okay?"
Mama hesitates, but takes a deep breath.
"I'm fine. This might sound a bit strange, but...could I show you something?"
"Sure, Mama!"
Kara takes another deep breath, blushing softly. "Could I please show you something private?"
"Of course you can! It's just us two here, so it's already private." The nine-year-old smiles.
Kara laughs nervously, then swallows hard. "Please, don't be upset or scared by this. It's something It's not something girls your age would probably see or know about just yet." She hesitates again, blushing.
"Alright, Mama."
Kara's expression grows more nervous, as she begins to take off her clothes. Her usual confidence is waning, as she takes a deep breath.
"Sweet pea, could I ask you to look away as I take off my clothes?" Her voice is shaky, feeling quite nervous.
"Why would I do that? You're so beautiful, Mama."
Kara blushes profusely.
"Th-Thank you, Mia." Her confidence grows slightly, but she still hesitates.
"Are you certain you would be okay with me taking my clothes off?"
"I am. Take your time, Mama. Please don't be nervous."
Kara takes a deep breath, as she takes a step back, getting undressed and revealing her body to Mia's view. As she begins to take off her clothes, she folds each piece, placing them on the bench at the foot of the bed.
Once she's finished, she remains in nothing but her lingerie, letting Mia see her curvy body, all she can do is blush and hope that her little girl still respects her as a parent.
"Wooow. You're much more beautiful like this, Mama!"
Kara covers her face in embarrassment, blushing from Mia's comment. "Y-You're making me blush, sweet pea." She then smiles softly, and laughs gently, seeming quite happy with the compliment.
"Your panties and bra match, too? That's so neat!"
Kara can't help but laugh softly at Mia's innocence. "Yes, they do match, sweet pea. You seem quite interested in what I'm wearing."
"They're just so pretty. I hope to have some clothes like this someday."
"You will eventually, sweet pea. Although you're still a little young for underwear like this." She looks her daughter in the eye. "But I promise that someday, I will buy you whatever kind of underwear you would like. You have been growing quite a bit lately!"
"Mm-hmm! I took my training bra off when I got home to relax, but mine are coming along, I'd say!" She puffs her chest out. Two little mounds form as her nightgown pulls back.
Kara's eyes linger on her daughter's tiny growing breasts. She can't help herself from smiling softly and feeling proud of her daughter's development. "Sweet pea, they look wonderful. You're going to make quite the gorgeous woman when you're older."
"I really hope to be as gorgeous as my Mama."
Kara smiles softly and gives her daughter's cheek a soft kiss. "You'll be a lot more than just as gorgeous as me. I assure you, you'll be even more beautiful." Kara's tone is gentle and reassuring, her facial expression soft and tender.
"Thank you, Mama. So, what is it that you wanted to show me?"
Kara hesitates for a moment, seeming a little nervous.
"Could I...do one more thing for you?"
"For me? What is it, Mama?"
Kara blushes. "Just one thing. I thought that maybe...you would be eager to see...how Mama gets the 'special feeling'." She sighs softly, taking a deep breath.
"I want to show it to you, but I'm also worried that you might be shocked or upset by it."
"You...want to show me? Really?"
Kara nods softly. "I-I do, sweet pea, but only if you really want to."
"I...I do. I want to see you...do it again." The nine-year-old's face was pink and her eyes were glistening with curiosity and...perhaps lust?
Kara blinks twice, hearing her daughter's words. She swallows hard as a shiver goes down her spine.
"R-Really? You really want to see it again?"
"When I peeked in on you doing it. I shouldn't have done that, but now...to have my Mama in front of me, willing to show me... It's exciting!"
For Kara, the feeling of being reminded of her daughter looking at her body made her feel quite guilty. And yet, she felt her blood rushing through her body, and her heart beating faster than it did in years.
"And you're sure you won't be upset or scared by it?"
"I won't, Mama. What I saw was something so beautiful. I wish I was closer to really get a good look. But now, you want to show me. I promise I won't get upset or scared."
Kara takes another deep breath, her heart felt like it was beating out of her chest. She didn't know what was getting into her, but for some reason she couldn't back down now. Her lips part and her breathing becomes shallow, as she hesitantly removes what little clothing she has left, leaving her fully nude in front of her daughter. Her body is in fantastic shape, her breasts full and soft, her ass and legs well proportioned. Her womanly mound was well-trimmed, matching her beautiful raven hair. However, a few silver hairs began to show up just like the hair on her head.
"Mama..." The nine-year-old whispers.
Mama looks down to her daughter, her cheeks flushed. She takes another deep breath, biting her lip softly. "Do you like what you're seeing, sweet pea?"
"So much. You are like...like a goddess, Mama."
Kara's face flushes with embarrassment, she feels so many different emotions all at once, but at least she now knows Mia likes it. She tries to take a deep breath again, but her heart is beating too fast, allowing only small amounts of breath to leave her body. She gulps softly, her dark aquamarine eyes locked on her daughter as she whispers.
"And you're sure you're not feeling shocked?"
"Mama, when I develop, I'll look similar to you, right? So why would I be shocked?"
Kara giggles softly, blushing even more at her daughter's response.
"Yes, Mia, your body will develop similarly to mine. Although I must admit, you already look even more beautiful than I was at your age."
"I do? Do you...want me to show you my body too, Mama? You could tell me about our differences."
Kara swallows hard and hesitantly nods her head.
"Yes, sweet pea, I would...I would like that very much..."
"Good! I think it's only fair, since you're showing me yours."
Kara nods softly.
"Yes, I suppose..."
Kara looks down at her own body, her face still burning and her heart beating fast. She doesn't know why she's doing this to herself, but she knows that there's no turning back now.
"Mama...I have a question?"
Kara blinks twice, looking at her daughter's inquisitive eyes.
"Yes, Mia? What is it?"
"I don't want to be rude, but how old are you?"
Kara laughs softly at her daughter's innocent question.
"It's not a rude question, sweet pea. I'm 36-years-old." She pauses, and swallows hard, feeling nervous about her child asking such a question.
"Why do you ask me that?"
"I was curious. So that means..."
Mia counts on her fingers for a moment.
"You were...27 when you had me."
Kara smiles softly and nods her head.
"Yes, that's correct. So what did you conclude from that information?"
"Oh, well... I took your age, 36, and subtracted it from my age, 9. And that's how I got 27!"
Kara laughs quietly, feeling amused and proud of her daughter's intelligence, yet she was so cute and innocent at the same time.
"Your math skills are fantastic, sweet pea. I'm proud of you."
"I'm so happy you're my Mama. I'm so happy you chose to pick my soul and have me. You are the best Mama a girl could ask for, and you look so pretty like this, Mama."
Kara couldn't put into words how much her daughter's kind words meant to her. It was one thing to be beautiful, but to have your own child compliment you and tell you how wonderful you are, it was the best feeling in the world.
Kara's eyes fill with joy, as she wraps her arms around Mia and pulls her into a soft embrace between her naked chest.
"Ah—! Mama!" She giggles.
"I still have to show you my body, remember?"
Kara laughs softly, allowing her daughter to squirm free of her grasp as a blush covers her face.
"My apologies, you're absolutely right."
Kara smiles softly, as she kneels to meet her daughter's height, looking her body up and down.
Mia smiles.
"I'm going to take my nightgown off now, okay?"
Kara nods her head, smiling softly as her daughter undressed. The mother of the little girl couldn't help but feel excited to see more of her.
Mia pulls her nightgown over her head, then drops it to the floor.
"How do I look, Mama?" She leaves herself in her cute pink panties with the little strawberries all over them.
Kara stares at her Mia's soft, little pale body, her eyes lingering on her tiny breasts for a moment, enjoying her perky little pink nipples. She then focuses on her daughter's cute little pink panties with little strawberries all over them.
"You look perfect, sweet pea. I'm so proud of how far your body has developed. And the way you have so many strawberries on your panties is just adorable!"
"Ah! I love these! They're my favorite!"
Kara smiles softly.
"They are very cute, darling. They fit your well. My little strawberry girl..."
Kara moves forward, still on her knees, caressing her hand along her Mia's shoulder, down her arm. Her fingers tracing the soft skin.
"M-Mama?" Mia looks up, blushing.
Kara pauses, then looks at her daughter's round face.
"Would it be okay if I...got just a bit more comfortable with you? Just a little bit?"
Mia nods.
Kara gently move her hands up in front of her daughter's thighs, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
She looks down at her daughter, her lips parting and her voice lowering to a whisper.
"C-Can I, Mia?"
"Y-Yes, Mama..." She whispers, watching her mother's every move.
Kara sighs happily, sliding her hand across Mia's hips as she feels her warmth. A warm, loving, and comforting feeling washes over her, as she's about to get a bit closer with her daughter that she hadn't been before.
Kara's hands slowly and carefully move, her eyes now completely glued on her daughter's body, until she reaches her panties.