Date: Tue, 22 Aug 2017 17:54:15 +0000 (UTC) From: Misty Meadow Subject: My Daughter and her Friend My Daughter and her Friend by Misty Meadow I'm in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet when I hear my daughter Harper come home. She's chattering away with her friend Maddie, and she pauses for long enough to call, "We're home!" "I'm in the bathroom," I call back and I hear them climbing the stairs. Harper appears in the doorway. "Oh, sorry, you're peeing." "It's alright, you can come in. Hello Maddie." She looks somewhat startled to see me sitting on the loo with my nightie hiked up round my waist. "Hello, Mrs. Meadow." "Call me Misty." I grab a bunch of toilet paper and wipe myself, then stand up. "Maddie's parents are out all day and she gets bored at home with nothing to do, so can she hang with us, here?" "Of course. Now I'm gonna shower and then you can help me choose something to wear." "Is it a special occasion?" Maddie asks me. "No," says Harper, "Mum likes to wear sexy outfits round the house. Wait and see, Mads. She'll blow you away." "You're so beautiful, Mrs . . . sorry . . . Misty." Well I can't let a compliment like that go ignored, so I lift my nightie over my head and throw it into the laundry hamper. Maddie gasps. Harper whispers something in her ear that includes the worlds "fucking exhibitionist", but I pretend not to hear. "I need to pee," says Harper, standing with her back to the loo, lifting her dress and pulling her white cotton knickers down. I love watching her pee. There's something about a pair of knickers down at mid thigh or lower that gets my juices flowing. Maddie looks aghast. "Chill out, Mads," says Harper. "Mum and I watch each other pee all the time. She has more pictures of me peeing than I can count, haven't you, Mum?" "My darling daughter looks so cute on the loo, don't you think, Maddie?" "I guess so," she manages to mumble. "And you look cute with nothing on, Mum, though 'cute' isn't exactly the right word." With no excuse to stand there naked, I step into the shower, adjust the water and start soaping myself all over. The girls can see me through the glass door and I can see them. I take my time, lingering at my boobs and then I run my hand back and forth between my legs. The fact that both girls are watching me makes my pussy tingle. I take the hand held shower head and turn it from "shower" to "pulse", invert it between my legs and aim it at my pussy. Harper, watching me, laughs. "Look, my Mum's masturbating!" she laughs. "You should try it." The jets of water against my clit is almost as good as my vibrator. "I have, Mum. That's why I take so long in the shower." She wipes herself, stands and pulls her knickers up. With a nervous glance at me, Maddie lifts her dress, pulls her knickers down and sits. I step out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel. It barely covers my bum. Maddie finishes peeing, pulls her knickers up and stands. "We'll be in my room, Mum," Harpers says and leads Maddie out of the bathroom. I dry off and go into my bedroom. I'm feeling randy and I want to wear something really sexy for these two little darlings to admire. I select a white blouse made of some wispy material that's so transparent it hardly seems to exist. Then I open my knicker draw. I have dozens and dozens of pairs of knickers, in all styles, colours and materials, everything except thongs. I hate thongs. They make a girl look like a slut. I find what I want, a pair of full cut bright turquoise briefs, made entirely of lace, except for a panel at the front in the form of an inverted V, from the waist down to the leg holes. Like the blouse, it's utterly sheer, hiding nothing. It continues down between my legs until it reaches that seam that runs from side to side. I pull them on, and look at myself in the mirror. It's as though my knickers have a window in the front; my cleanly shaved cunt is perfectly visible and though I say it myself, I'm really fucking hot! I go into Harper's bedroom to find them sitting on the bed. They look at me and Maddie gasps. "Oh, Misty, you're gorgeous !" she breathes. Her eyes are huge. Harper just grins; she's quite used to seeing me in various sexy outfits "Nice choice, Mum. We can see your cunt." I love it when my daughter talks dirty. It creates a kind of intimate bond between us. "You girls should change into something a little more . . . comfortable," I say. They're both wearing tiny shorts and T shirts. "Yes, we should," Harper says, tugging her shorts down. "You can borrow anything you like of mine, Mads." She peels her T shirt off, revealing her flat chest with its tiny nipples. I never tire of looking at her in just her knickers. Even as a toddler she looked so fucking cute and every year she's grown sexier and sexier, so that now I have a hard time keeping my hands off her. Yes, I'm gay and an exhibitionist and a slut and a paedophile, but somehow, I'm afraid to cross the line into incest. I sit on the end of the bed next to Maddie, with Harper right in front of me. Ever so slowly, she starts to slide her knickers down, centimetre by centimetre, deliberately teasing me. "Mum wants to see my cunt, don't you, Mum?" Maddie looks shocked. "More than anything, my angel. Go on, take 'em off." She drags them another half inch and I lose patience, reach out and pull them down her thighs. "Da-dah!" she sings, throwing her arms wide and pushing her hips forward. I want to touch her cunt so bad, but I daren't. Then she brings her legs together so that her knickers fall to the floor. My gaze is riveted on her cunt, her sweet eleven year old, prepubescent slit that bisects her bald mound like a vertical smile. I never tire of looking at it, though I haven't touched it since one time when she was about six years old and I was washing it in the shower and she said how nice it felt. I realised that, young as she was, she'd become a sexual being and it was time to leave her genitalia alone. "Get naked, Mads," she calls, pulling open her knicker drawer. "I can leave if you're shy," I tell her. "It's okay. You saw me peeing, so I suppose it's alright if you see me with nothing on." She stands and lifts her T shirt over her head. Unlike Harper, her breasts have begun to develop. Although they're quite small, each one is topped by a small, curvey bulge tipped by her nipples. It looks as though her tits have tits. "Oh, Maddie, I love your boobs," I gush. I long to touch them, but I don't want to frighten her off. "They're cool," says Harper. "Mine are gonna grow any day now. I hope they look like yours." Maddie, to my disappointment, slides her shorts and knickers down in one go. I have time to see that a few wisps of hair adorn her cunt, then she turns her back on me to look in Harper's knicker drawer. "Here, try these," Harper says, finding the knickers that I bought for her eleventh birthday. They're skimpy nylon briefs, split down the front, the two sides held closed by a tiny bow. Maddie pulls them on. Harper stands back and looks at her. "Just perfect," she says, 'the only question being who gets to pull the bow?" Maddie blushes. "No one, not just yet. You'll have to be nice to me if you want to pull the bow." I hope she's talking to both of us. "What're you gonna wear, Harper?" I ask. "My invisible knickers." She pretends to extract an invisible pair from the drawer, "steps" into them and makes a show of pulling them up. "There!" she calls, doing a pirouette. "How do they look?" "They're my favourite knickers," I say. "You look utterly fucking sexy!" "Take some pictures of us, Mum," says Harper then turns to her friend. "Are you okay with pictures?" "You're not gonna put them on the internet, are you?" "We were looking at porn the other day," Harper tells me. "Lesbian stuff, girl on girl, you know, the stuff you like, Mum. I don't think Maddie wants the whole world looking at her." "Just us, then," I say. "Yes, you can take pictures, but don't you dare put them on u-tube or anything." "They'll be far too naughty for u-tube or facebook," I tell them. "Let's make some child porn," says Harper, enthusiasically. Oh, how I love my daughter! "Downstairs in the living room, against the curtains," I tell them, knowing that their naked bodies will contast with the dark blue background. They run downstairs and I follow them, my excitement mounting. "First, we wanna take some pix of you, Mum," Harper says. I stand against the curtains, offering myself full-frontally as my daughter shoots me from different angles, then I squat, lie and kneel in a variety of lewd poses, always making sure my cunt is prominently displayed. Maddie looks on, awestruck. "My turn," I call, taking the camera from Harper. Now my little girl may have just called me a fucking exhibitionist, but when it comes to posing for pictures, she leaves me in the dust. Standing, sitting, lying, doing gymnastic contortions, she manages to to send a loud and clear message that she enjoys having her body, especially her sweet little cunt, looked at. Then it's Maddie's turn. Not quite as inventive as Harper, she nevertheless puts on a magnificent performance, displaying her delicious little titties for us, but her knickers don't give us much a chance to see her cunt. Finally I call a halt. "It's time to pull the bow," I announce and Maddie blushes; yes, blushes even after all that provocative posing. "Who gets to do it?" "Me! Me!" Harper cries. "No, me!" I counter. "I wanna do it," Harper insists. "You choose," I say to Maddie. "Both of you. Set the camera down and use the timing device. Kneel either side of me and each of you pull slowly on the bow until it unties." I set the camera up and then we tug on the ends of the bow. It comes free and the split down the front of her knickers is pulled wide just as the flash goes off. For the first time I'm able to get and nice long close up look at her cunt. It's almost fully developed, with fat lips and a hood over her clit. I inhale the sweet aroma of sex coming from it, and my heart races. I hook my fingers into the gap in her knickers and pull it open wider. From the other side, Harper does the same. "It's awesome!" she breathes. "You've seen it before," Maddie notes. "Yes, but not close up like this and not with my mother looking as well. Isn't it gorgeous, Mum?" "Go ahead, Swetheart, touch it." I'm amazed by my own boldness. Harper's fingers brush the moist lips and Maddie shivers. Harper giggles. "I've never touched another girl's cunt before." "You haven't?" I respond, my voice revealing my surprise. "I'd have thought that you'd have groped most of the girls in your class, you sweet little nymphomaniac." "Yes, Mum, I have, dozens of girls, but only through their knickers, never actually on their cunts like this." She probes, pushing a finger tip into her friend. She glances across at me and says, "You touch her Mum. I can see from your face you're just dying to do it." I look up at Maddie who's smiling down at us. "Yes, Misty. You touch it, go on, I don't mind." Oh, my God, this sexy little eleven year old girl is asking me to "molest" her! My heart is pounding. "If I do, then you have to touch mine," I say, firmly. Maddie simply says, "Okay." "What about me? Do I get to finally touch your cunt, Mum?" "You're still my daughter and it's still wrong." Her face falls. "But I'll tell you what; why don't you kiss Maddie's cunt. I'd love to see you do that." "Oh, yes," says Maddie, lifting one leg on to Harpers shoulder. "Kiss my cunt, Harper. Oooh! Yes! Wow! that's awesome." I sit back on my heels watching my daughter eat her first pussy. I haven't been so aroused since I was first molested by my older babysitter when I was ten. Harper is on her knees, her hands on Maddie's bum, her face buried in her crotch, licking furiously at her cunt. From my vantage point, inches away, I can see everything. I crawl over to where the camera is, and come back to take pictures that I'll be masturbating over for years to come. Harper finally comes up for air and looks up at her friend, her cheeks damp, a big smile on her face. "How was that, Mads?" "Oh God, Harper, it was unbelievable. I think I'm falling in love with you." I wonder if I lick her cunt like Harper just did, will she fall in love with me? "Maddie, can I have a taste?" I ask hopefully. "Go on, let Mum do it," Harper urges. "Of course, Misty, help yourself." I certainly will help myself. She smiles down at me. "Get down on all fours," I ask, "and push your bum up in the air." She obliges and I kneel behind her, pressing my face between her buttocks just as Harper takes a picture. First I lick her rosebud which makes her tremble, then go down to her delicious cunt, pushing my tongue between those sweet puffy lips. Suddenly, I find Harpers hand has reached between Maddie's legs and her finger is rubbing her clit. This somehow seems more intimate than anything we've ever done before, more than all the child porn pix I've taken of her, more than all the lewd strip teases we've done for each other, lewder than all those lingering kisses we've enjoyed. We're both fucking the same girl, me with my tongue, she with her finger. I feel like I'm gonna faint with joy. I should feel guilty. I should feel the taboo of incest dragging at me, compelling me to stop, but I don't. All I can feel is the joy of sharing the second sexiest little girl I know, with the first, my daughter. When my tongue starts to ache, I lean back to see Harper's face between Maddie's thighs and Maddie has her face between her legs. They're sixty nining, eating each other's pussies! I watch, feeling my orgasm building, then push my hand down inside my knickers and thrust two fingers inside myself as I come like a fucking rocket, my cunt throbbing and dripping onto my hand. I fall on to my back and lie there gasping, my eyes shut as I float back to earth. "Holy shit, Mum, did you cum?" Harper asks. I nod. "Seeing you both like that blew me apart," I confessed. Harper kneels beside me. "Oh, Mum, I'm so happy for you," she says, leaning in and kissing me on the lips. I can taste Maddie's juice on her. She sits up and looks at my body. "You're knickers are soaked," she says. "It's dripping down on to the carpet." "Fuck the carpet. Let it drip." "I'm gonna take them off." Without waiting for permission, she drags my wet knickers down my legs and thows them aside. I instinctively spread my thighs. Thenshe unbuttons my blouse, puts her hand on my tummy and slides it up until it covers one breast, then she pinches the nipple and right away I'm totally aroused again. Her hand slides back down over my tummy again towards my cunt. "No, my darling, it's forbidden," I whisper. "I don't give a fuck. I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna touch your cunt, Mum, like I've wanted to do all my life. Don't try to stop me." Her fingertips reach my lips and my cunt is suddenly on fire. There's no way I can resist her now. I see Maddie looking on enthralled as Harper's finger slides into me. "I love you, Mum. I wanna make you cum again." She leans down and kisses my swollen clit, sucking it into her mouth and teasing the end with her tongue. Where did she learn to do that? Maybe it's just her own idea. "Oh, Jesus Christ, you're driving me crazy!" I cry. There's a mischievous grin on her face. "You're gonna lick my cunt like you licked Maddie," she says, swinging a leg over and sitting on my face. With my hands on her hips, I pull her down on to me and go to work, all my inhibitions having been totally destroyed by the power of her sexuality. Then I feel her lips touch my cunt and I explode in a second orgasm, My world blasts to smithereen, which slowly coalesce and bring me back to earth. Harper, sensing what's happened, lifts herself for long enough for me to suck in several lungfuls of air, then sits back down on my face. "Do her tits, Mad," I hear her say and then my breasts are being squeezed and my nipples gently pinched and I know a third orgasm is on the way. I reach my hands down between our bodies, my fingers searching for my daughter's nipples. I'm dizzy with lust, gasping and groaning like a porn star. Suddenly, Harper sits upright. "Your turn, Mads," And half a second later, the preteen with the sweet little tits is on her knees between my legs, her face in my crotch, her tongue in my cunt. When Harper's hands touch my tits again and go to work, I surrender to my third and most massive orgasm. There are no words to describe how powerful it is, taking me to a whole new world of lust and joy, letting me revel in my own sin, my depravity and my adoration of my daughter and her friend. The end.