Date: Sat, 21 Sep 2019 16:40:36 -0700 From: Misty Meadow Subject: Spying on Mummy and More (incest, pee) Spying on Mummy and More by Misty Meadow It's far too hot to sleep. All week temperatures have been in the high thirties. Global warming should be called global baking. I undress for bed, down to my knickers. In the mirror I see an eleven year old girl on the cusp of puberty with tiny budding breasts and a faint wisp of hair on her mound. Her hair, in two braids, comes down to her waist. Her face is like a mischievous little elf, with big eyes, a turned up nose and bright red lips that will never need lipstick. That's me, little eleven year old Misty, who's often called cute or even beautiful, but never sexy (except by Mummy, but does that count?). I can't wait to grow up and have a pair of boobs to show off to my girl friends. I take my nightie out from under the pillow, then decide it's simply too hot to wear it, so I turn out the light, lie down on top of the covers and try to sleep. After half an hour or so, I need to pee so I go out on the landing, heading for the bathroom. I leave the light off because I can find my way in the dark and the light will make me wide awake. Looking down into the living room, I see that the lights are out but two candles are burning one on each of the end tables beside the sofa where a woman is sitting. She looks familiar, but the light is too dim for me to identify her. I can hear Mummy is in the kitchen. I go into the loo, leave the light off, pull my knickers down and sit on the toilet and pee. I like peeing, the feeling of relief it gives me and sometimes I like to imagine that the girl I have a crush on is watching me. I have lots of crushes, several every year, sometimes on a school friend, sometimes on a teacher. It seems I have a lot of love to offer. My current crush is showing no signs of interest in me, so my passion is wearing a bit thin. Next week, there'll be someone else for me to fantasise about. I finish peeing, wipe myself and decide that it's too hot for even knickers, so I kick them off my ankles and toss them in the laundry hamper. Sleeping naked is the only option. I go back on the landing and look down again into the living room. Mummy is now sitting beside the other figure and she's put another lighted candle on the coffee table so now I can see that the mystery woman is Jackie, one of Mummy's lesbian friends who, like Mummy, is wearing nothing more than a pair of knickers; not surprising in this heat. I've met Jackie several times and I'm not surprised that Mummy's attracted to her. If I were an adult, I'd have a go at her myself. She's what I want to look like when I'm grown up. My mum has never made a secret of her preference for women, in fact there have never been any men in her life. She adopted me when I was six because, she told me, she wanted a daughter but was horrified by the idea of having sex with a guy. "If I'm going to have anything up my cunt," she recently told me, "it'll be a girl's finger or her tongue or a vibrator or a strap on dildo, but never a man's cock. That'd be awful!" I laughed, but she was serious. We have no secrets from each other, none at all. She knows I masturbate; in fact it was she who taught me the finer points. But what grabs my attention is that Mummy has her arm round Jackie's shoulder and her head down on her chest, sucking on a nipple. Jackie is sprawled back, her legs invitingly spread and I see Mummy's hand slide down, slipping inside Jackie's knickers and her fingers go to work. Oh, this is thrilling. Mum often tells me what she and her girlfriends get up to when they have sex because she wants me to grow up to be as gay as she is. "It's a statistical fact that gay women have more orgasms with other women than straight women with men," she once told me. "Look it up on the internet; it's true." I checked, and it is. So my sex education lacks nothing, except for stuff about men who don't interest me any more than they interest Mummy. The only cocks I want are the big plastic ones in the drawer in her bedside table. I kneel down, sit on my heels, and look through the wooden railing at the scene below me. I know that it's far too dark up her for them to see me, and the three candles don't give enough light for me to see exactly what's going on, but there's enough to me to see Mummy pull Jackie's knickers off, then her own. Then she's between Jackie's legs, her face pressed into Jackie's cunt, licking furiously. I can hear grunts and groans from both of them, like the girls in those porn videos that Mummy occasionally lets me watch. I reach back and put my hand between my feet so my fingers can touch my cunt. As expected, it's wet. I masturbate as best I can, but the position is too awkward, so I sit with my legs dangling through the rails, lean back on one arm and frig myself in my usual fashion. Though all I can see is Mummy's head moving as she eats Jackie, and Jackie pinching her own nipples, the scene is nevertheless highly exciting and it gets better when they swap places and Jackie eats Mummy's cunt. They end up lying on the couch, head to tail, their heads between each other's thighs in the classical sixty-nine position, their groans getting louder until Jackie cries out and cums, followed by Mummy's orgasm. They untangle and sit on the couch, catching their breath. "I hope we didn't wake Misty," Mummy says, glancing up to where I'm still fingering myself, but it's too dark for her to see me. She might put a light on at any minute, so I scoot back to my bedroom, lie down, put my fingers in my cunt and, with the recent scene playing in my head, enjoy an orgasm of my own, one of the best I've ever had. __________________________ I wake up and instantly remember the thrill of last night's "show", finger myself for a minute or so, then go into the bathroom to shower. I always pee in the shower; why waste water flushing the loo when my pee washes down the shower drain? I stand with my legs apart, pretending that I'm peeing on Jackie who, overnight, has replaced my earlier crush, imagining that she's lying on the floor of the shower and I'm splashing her tits and cunt until she asks me to pee on her face. But that fantasy can only last as long as I pee and soon it's over. I shower, towel off, go back to my room and look for clean knickers but there aren't any. Mummy's behind on the laundry. I go downstairs where she's in the kitchen, dressed in the undies that I love, a pair of pale mauve tap pants with white lace round the legs and a matching camisole which reveals her nipples when she leans forward. It's a very sexy look. "Why are you naked?" she asks, eyeing me up and down. "No clean knickers," I tell her. "Shit, I've gotta do laundry today. You'll just have to do without knickers for a few hours. Just put a dress on and don't go outdoors if it's windy." I grin. "That'd be fun, letting my dress blow up and letting everyone see my cunt." "Yes, but men would see it too. You wouldn't want that, would you?" She has a point. I sit at the breakfast bar and she fixes me a glass of juice. I decide to tell her about last night. I know she won't be mad at me because she's told me all about things she's done with girls that were much kinkier than just pussy eating. I take a deep breath. "Mummy, last night I went for a pee without putting the light on and I couldn't help seeing . . ." "Jackie and me?" "Yes." "How much did you see?" "From when you came back from the kitchen with the third candle and then everything else, but there really wasn't enough light for me to see any detail. It wasn't like the "licking lesbian" porn videos we watch. I could only see your heads moving and that one time when you had your hand inside her knickers. It was awesome, Mummy!" "So you were on the landing?" "Yes, dangling my legs through the railings. I didn't have anything on because it was too hot, even for knickers." "Were you masturbating?" This isn't an accusation; she just wants to know. "Like crazy. Then afterwards, I went back to bed and had a lovely cum, thinking about what I'd seen." Mummy's face lights up with excitement. "Oh, my God! I wish I'd known you were there watching us; naked and masturbating, too! It would've made it so much more exciting." She pulls one leg of her tap pants aside and probes her cunt. "Jesus, I'm wet from just thinking about it." She sucks here fingers clean. "I thought you might be mad at me." "Mad? I'm thrilled beyond belief. I'm so glad you caught us at it. Wait until I tell Jackie." "But she might be upset. Maybe she's not like you, Mummy, perhaps she likes privacy." "I hadn't thought of that. No, I'm not going to tell her, but I am going to invite her to come over tonight and do a repeat performance, just for you, my darling. Oh, this is so awesome!" ____________________________ Mummy has made careful preparations. First, she's done the laundry so I have some knickers to wear. She's moved the couch so it can be seen more easily from the landing, and she's placed two lamps on the end tables to illuminate the scene for my benefit. "When Jackie comes, I want you to be in your bedroom, wearing something sexy, or nothing at all, your choice. Leave your bedroom door open and when the living room lights go out, come out on to the landing and watch us. I'll try to make it as interesting as possible for you. I'm so excited that you'll be spying on us." "You're the best mum in the world," I tell her, "and the sexiest, too." "Oh, you're just saying that." "No, I mean it. Look at yourself in the mirror." She's wearing a short, translucent nylon slip which hardly covers her bum. One shoulder strap has "carelessly" fallen off so her right boob is exposed. "No knickers?" I ask, though I can see she hasn't any. She lifts the front of her slip, revealing her cleanly shaved cunt with its big lips and protruding clit. "You should wear those tap pants you had on this morning," I suggest, "so Jackie can have the pleasure of taking them off." "Good idea, Misty. You're going to grow up to be a very exciting lesbian, I can tell." At nine o'clock, I go up to my bedroom, feeling excited about what might happen. Soon I hear the doorbell and Jackie comes in. She and Mummy converse for a while and then I hear Jackie say that she needs to pee. "Go on upstairs, and look in on Misty. She won't be asleep yet and she'll love to see you." I hear Jackie climbing the stairs and go into the bathroom. She doesn't shut the door so I hear the delightful tinkle of her pee in the bowl, then she knocks on my door and pokes her head in. She's wearing a cocktail dress which shows off her slender figure to perfection. It's provocatively short. "Ooh, Jackie!" I cry happily, jumping off my bed and leaping into her arms, wrapping my legs round her hips and my arms round her neck. I'm wearing nothing but a pair of pink cotton knickers with white trim. "It's so good to see you!" "Oh, my darling Misty! You get sexier every time I see you." This is the first time anyone except Mummy has called me sexy and I glow with happiness. I slide down her body and step back. "Oh, look, look, your titties are growing. Soon you'll be a woman and I'll be making a pass at you. Do you have any pubic hair yet?" I'm so glad she asks the question. I pull the front of my knickers down to expose my cunt. "Oh, yes, just a few hairs," she observes. "Will you shave them off, like your Mum?" "Should I? What would you prefer?" "I'd like you to leave them, then let me shave them for you, if your Mum will let me." "Oh, she will, if I tell her I want you to." She takes my face between her palms and kisses me on the lips, not just a peck, but a real, five-second kiss. "Gotta run. Can't keep your Mum waiting. I like her outfit, by the way. Those tap pants are exquisite." Then she's gone. I pull my knickers back up. Everything went better than I expected. I lie on my bed waiting, listening the sound of chatter and the clink of glasses and then the living room lights go out. I take my knickers off, and creep quietly out on to the landing. Mummy has arranged the lighting perfectly. Up here I'm in total darkness but below, the couch area is softly but adequately lit and I'll be able to see everything. I dangle one leg between two banister rails, skip the next gap, and put my other leg through, so that my thighs are spread and if there were enough light, my cunt would be visible. I'm just in time to see Mummy lift Jackie's dress over her head, revealing that she's naked. I wish I'd known that when she kisses me, it'd have been all that more exciting. "Oh, you dirty girl, you don't have any knickers on." I can hear their conversation clearly. "Don't you prefer me like this?" "I wanted the pleasure of taking them off. Never mind." "I like yours." . "Wanna try them on?" "Oh, yes! I love wearing another girl's knickers, especially when they're wet." "Well these are wet, believe me, because I've been thinking about you all afternoon." Mummy lifts her slip and lets her tap pants fall; Jackie picks them up and puts them on. "You look fabulous!" Mummy gushes. "All I have to do is pull the leg to one side and I can lick your cunt or whatever else you want me to do." "Take that slip off and get naked for me," Jackie demands. "I wanna suck on your tits." It isn't long before they're going at it hammer and tongs, fingering, licking, sucking, doing many of the things that we've seen in those porno videos on the internet. They insert sex toys into each other and Jackie even pushes a vibrator up Mummy's bum hole. I wonder if it hurts, but Mummy seems to love it. Later, Jackie is on her hands and knees on the floor while Mummy uses her strap-on to fuck her. Her groans and moans fill the room. But the best bit happens when Jackie asks Mummy to sit on the couch, lift her knees up beside her head and pull her cunt lips wide open. Taking a wine bottle, Jackie carefully pours some burgundy into Mummy's cunt. I'm amazed at how much goes in before it overflows. Then she lowers her head and drinks the wine, sucking the last drops out. Then Mummy does it to Jackie. "It tastes nicer than pee,"Jackie says. "Are you a pee drinker?" "I am, with the right girl. I'm definitely into watersports, golden showers and stuff." Wow, my fantasy of peeing on her was not so far off the mark. "Wanna go upstairs and get in the shower and hose me down." For a second, I panic. I'm going to be discovered, but Mummy saves the day. "Before we do, there's something you need to know." She stands, goes to the foot of the stairs and switches the landing light on, which is right over my head, so now I'm fully visible, sitting naked with splayed legs, flaunting my cunt. "Misty's been watching everything." This is the make or break moment. Will Jackie be pissed? Apparently not, because her face lights up as she gazes at me. "Oh, my God!" she cries, "You've been there the whole time?" "I saw Mummy taking your dress off, and after that, everything." "Everything? You saw your Mum eating my pussy?" "Yes, and last night too, though it was a bit dark then. Tonight was so thrilling!" Jackie turns to Mummy. "You sly bitch! You let your kid watch us! I don't know whether to be pissed or thrilled." "It thrills me when she watches. Look at her, flaunting her cunt like that. She's more of a slut than both of us." "But what a sweet sexy little slut! Oh, Misty, I could fall in love with you. Come down her and let me give you a hug." I extract my legs from the banister rails and walk slowly and seductively down the stairs and let Jackie fold me in her arms. The smell of sex pervades the room. I look over her shoulder at Mummy who appears relieved that everything is going so well. "It worked, Misty," she said. "I knew Jackie wouldn't mind you watching us." "Mind?" Jackie says, incredulously, "I fucking LOVE it! I wish I'd known. I'd have done things to your Mum that'd blow your mind!" "Like what?" I ask. "I'd have fisted her." I've seen fisting on the internet and it looks painful, but Mummy smiles. "Misty has nice small hands," Mummy says. "Make a fist, darling and show us. Hey, look at that, it'd fit right up my cunt, but I want her to fist you, Jackie while I watch." They both look at me enquiringly so I nod my head and smile. "I've never done that but I'd love to try." "Oh, I've died and gone to heaven," Jackie murmurs. "Take my knickers off, my little angel." I pull Mummy's knickers down her legs and toss them aside. Jackie falls back on to the couch and spreads her legs wide for me. Mummy kneels beside us for a close look. I kneel and pull Jackie's cunt lips apart and peer into the dark pink cave with its complicated folds, soft and wet. "Do it, Misty!" Mum cries. "Fuck her with your fist! Oh, this is gonna be awesome!" I insert my fingers, then rotate my hand back and forth. She's so wet that lube would be superfluous. I fold my thumb into my palm and push and to my surprise, it slides right in with almost no resistance. The feel of warm flesh round my hand is amazing. There seems to be so much room in there. "Deeper, Misty, go deeper!" Jackie croaks, her voice hoarse with lust. "Yeah!" Mummy urges. "Fuck that dirty fucking bitch! Ram it right up her cunt!" I love it when Mummy talks dirty. Now my whole hand is inside her up to my wrist, but Mummy takes hold of my forearm and pushes my hand deeper inside here until half my arm has disappeared. "Oh, this feels so fucking amazing!" Jackie says. "I've always wanted to be fucked by a little girl." "You're into little girls?" Mummy asks, disbelievingly. "Why didn't you tell me? I'd have let you fuck my darling Misty any time you wanted, as long as Misty was willing." "Oh, I'm willing okay," I assure here. "Jackie can do anything she wants to me. I'd even let her pee on me." All the while my fist is pumping in and out of Jackie whose groans grow louder, like a porn star but she's not faking it. With a final loud cry, she cums, her whole body thrashing and her toes curling. "Bravo!" Mummy cries excitedly. I slowly withdraw my fist making a slurping noise, then lick it and my arm all over, reveling in the taste of her cunt juice, as Mummy looks on approvingly. "Now, are you gonna fist your Mum?" Jackie asks. "No," says Mummy. "I want her to strap on a dildo and fuck me up the cunt and then up my arse, doggy fashion, while you lie underneath me so that you can get a nice close up view of the action and I can eat your cunt at the same time." Wow, this is going much further than I ever thought possible. Mummy arranges the straps and pulls them tight. I look at myself in the mirror on the wall. I see a pretty naked child, with an almost flat chest, with a huge cock. It's sexy and amusing at the same time. Jackie lies on her back on the floor and Mummy sits on her face, then leans forward to lick her cunt, raising her bum for me. I kneel behind her, position the dildo and thrust it into her, right up to the hilt. She gasps. "Did I hurt you?" "No, it's just so fucking depraved that I'm loving every second of it. Fuck me, Misty! Fuck your Mummy until I cum, then fuck me up my arse. How does it look, Jackie?" "Better than any porn I've ever seen," she says, fingering Mummy's clit. It isn't long before Mummy cums with a loud groan. "Now, up my bum!" she cries and I pull out and re-insert it in her bum hole. It's so wet it doesn't need any lube. Again I thrust it all the way in. Looking down, I can see Jackie has three fingers in Mummy's cunt, but I can't see what Mummy is doing to her, presumably licking her twat. It doesn't take long before Mummy cums again and we all fall apart, lying there on the floor, exhausted, gasping for breath. When we recover, Jackie wants to go upstairs to the bathroom and she takes my hand and leads me up the stairs, followed my Mummy. Just like in my fantasy, she lies on her back in the tub and I straddle her, peeing on to her tits. She lifts her legs up and holds her cunt lips open so I can pee directly into her cunt and suddenly, Mummy is in there with us, kneeling between her legs and drinking my pee from Jackie's cunt. Then she lifts he face and lets me pee on it, her mouth open to catch as much pee as she can and I see her swallow it. "Fucking delicious!" she pronounces. "Would you like us to pee on you, Misty?" Jackie asks. Silly question! The end.