Date: Sat, 06 Feb 2021 18:11:33 +0000 From: Incarefree Subject: Melissa is growing up Chapter 2 (Ffb sex, masturbation, incest) Melissa is growing up - Chapter 2 Jay Mugs Thank you for reading this story. If you have any questions or comments or suggestions, mother and daughter can be reached at strangely.insatiable@gmail.com. As always, if you do not approve of minors participating in sexual activities, go fly a kite! Thanks for supporting Nifty.org, without these fine folks, you wouldn't get the chance to read about these wonderful people... * * * "So mom," Melissa said in a thoughtful voice, "I've been reading some stories and I've got a few ideas." Katya had just opened the pizza box for them both. Her eyebrows arched in an open question of her 12 year old daughter. "Well," Mel smiled, "I was just thinking that maybe there's some other things we could try..." She paused. "...together," she finished. Now Katya's eyebrows went even higher. "What do you have in mind, my dear girl?" she said conspiratorially, leaning toward her pretty daughter's face. "I don't know," Melissa giggled, "it's just that we've done some stuff together now, like Timmy..." "Yes," agreed Katya. "...and I thought that maybe we could invite one of my friends over." "Over?" probed mom. "Yeah, over," Mel said, looking for the right word, "to play." "Hmmmm. I'll have to think about that one," Katya said. Timmy had been a fun little unexpected adventure for both of them. Mother and daughter had played together a bit before that summer day. They had even touched each other as they played. But when Katya had given herself over to lust and had sex with the ten year old boy with Mel on the couch right there, that was a new twist in their relationship. And so Katya didn't think it all that strange that Mel would be wanting to push the boundaries again. After all, she hadn't done much with Timmy at all, pretty much just watched and masturbated. She was her mother's daughter and she wanted to be in on the action. All of it made Katya smile into her pizza. She knew in her heart that she would go along with anything that Mel dreamed up. She just didn't want to seem overly eager to jump at the first suggestion. And she knew some of the stories that Melissa had been reading lately. There was some pretty heady stuff in there about women being owned and used and degraded. She hadn't been sure at first that Mel would like that kind of story, but she took to it like a duck to water. Katya had an arousing feeling that this was a little of what young Melissa had in mind when she wanted to "play" with some friends. Halfway through the pizza, Katya brought it up again and asked Mel about her idea. "So," she said, "if we invite a friend or friends over, what would happen?" "I don't know," said Mel. "Oh, I think you've got some very concrete ideas, young lady," pressed Katya, smiling. That broke her. "Ok, well, yeah," Melissa started excitedly, "I read this story about a woman who likes little boys to own her." "Go on," coaxed mom. "Well, she wants them to pee on her and everything," Melissa added. "Was there anything else?" asked Katya. Mel thought for a second, "well, they get to have sex with her whenever they want. And they can just show up and make her strip for them or their friends." "And this excites you?" Katya said. "Well, yeah," Mel paused. Mom waited out the pause. "I was kinda thinking of, you know, maybe, it would be...you" Mel finally said. "Me?" Katya's eyebrows arched again in surprise. "Yeah, you," she said slowly, "I would be there. I can make them stop." "You want your friends to use your mother?" Katya said, trying her best to sound insulted. Melissa wasn't buying it. She smiled wickedly. "Yes," she said, standing up straight, "I do." Katya couldn't keep up the charade and she grinned, too. "Well, I don't know," she said, "sounds like fun. Who do you have in mind?" "Maybe Jesse? Or Pete?" Mel was holding up a hand, preparing to name boys one by one. "Okay, maybe, maybe," Katya said, holding up her own hand in surrender. "But why do you want to involve me?" she asked her daughter. "I really enjoyed telling you what to do with Timmy," she said quietly, "I told you to undress right there and you just did it. It made my pussy wet to do that with you." Katya was quiet. She recalled all too well that Mel had been an instigator of that little affair on the couch. And mom also remembered how much she enjoyed having her 12 year old daughter give her commands. Katya was also curious about what Mel would do, how far she would let a boy go, what kind of limits she might place on them, or even--and this made Katya giggle to herself--if Mel would let them go far enough. "Sure honey," she said soothingly to her daughter, "if that's what you'd like to do, I'm game to play." They finished the pizza and the rest of the evening was quiet. Nothing more was said, but both mother and daughter didn't forget the conversation. Mel was trying to figure out what she wanted to have happen, and Katya was left wondering when this might come to pass. Both women had something to massage their clits thinking about that evening after bedtime. More to cum, girls... John