Date: Sun, 10 Mar 2024 00:09:33 +0000 From: jordynstories.moonbeam932@simplelogin.com Subject: Playing with my children - Ch 10 Playing with my children. CH 10 AUTHOR NOTE: This is another chapter in the ongoing story about Meghan and her two young children. She has a ten-year-old daughter and a thirteen-year-old son. The three of them explore some consensual sexual situations throughout this and upcoming chapters. This story is a complete work of fiction. Nothing in this story is based on a real-life scenario. The characters are fictitious and any resemblance to real life people is merely coincidental. You can send me feedback via email at jordynstories.moonbeam932@simplelogin.com. I try to answer every email, but please be patient if I don't answer you right away. Xo, Jordyn Lastly, please consider donating to this website to help it stay here! It is not free to run and every donation makes a difference! The link to make a donation is: https://donate.nifty.org/. Thank you for your support! {Chapter 010. Foreplay.} Fifteen minutes later both kids were dressed for bed and had just finished brushing their teeth. My body was heavily aroused, and I found myself watching them the entire time while they got ready. I followed Brandon to his room first and stared at his naked teenage body while he rifled through his drawer and pulled out a pair of pajamas. They were Christmas PJs from two years ago and were getting noticeably small on him. Once he had them on, I couldn't help but notice the mini bulge in his crotch. He wasn't erect, but the pajama bottoms were small enough that they seemed to hug tightly against his penis, so it jutted out a bit, despite being soft. It made me shiver with arousal to look at. Next, I headed to Sophie's room and discovered that she was lying on her bed, completely naked. Frowning, I walked over to her and found myself gazing admiringly at her naked body. Her skin was completely unblemished, except for the tops of her knees which were still a little pink after healing. Staring at her flat chest, I couldn't help but focus on her little boobs. I noticed that her nipples were sticking up again, probably from being naked. Fantasizing about lapping at them with my tongue, I wondered if hers were as sensitive as my own. "Why are you looking at me like that, mommy?" Sophie asked and my eyes snapped up to hers. I felt my cheeks flush slightly, but I shook off my embarrassment. "I like to look at you naked, just like your brother," I admitted. She giggled at me, squirming a little on her bed. Then she asked softly, "Does looking at me... turn you on?" She said the last words hesitantly, as if trying to make sure she had the phrasing right. That's what I had told her in the bathroom a little while ago. That her brother got turned on seeing her naked. I wondered if she understood what that actually meant. Nodding down at her, I smiled. "Oh, yes, very much," I said gently and then sat on the edge of the bed next to her. My daughter was frowning at me. Then she nodded, as if she fully understood what it meant. I almost laughed at her innocence but just kept smiling instead. Then I gently brushed my fingertips across her forehead. She closed her eyes, smiling herself. Unable to stop myself, I slowly slid my fingers down her cheeks and onto her neck. She shivered slightly. Then I began caressing her entire body. Dragging my hands across her chest, I moved to her stomach where I proceeded to draw tiny circles all over her flat belly. She flinched a little, but I kept at it until she settled down. Then I pressed gently into her belly button, squishing the puffed-up skin in the middle. She gasped softly at that. Caressing my way further down, I used both hands and ran them down each of her legs. When I reached her feet, my touch tickled her, and she pulled her legs up reflexively. Gently grabbing her toes, I straightened her legs again and then proceeded to run my fingers along the bottoms of her feet. She kept trying to tug her legs up, but I held them firmly. I did that until she settled down and seemed to be enjoying my touches. For the next fifteen minutes, I explored every inch of my daughter's naked body. Except her privates. I steered away from her vagina and her breasts. On purpose. I knew what I was doing. And by the time I completed my tenth circuit of her ten-year-old body, one glance at her face told me my mission was a success. My little girl was heavily aroused. Her nostrils flared and she was breathing shallowly. Her lips were parted just slightly and every few seconds, she exhaled through her mouth like she was experiencing an intense sensation. Finally, I slid my hands down to her thighs and then slowly moved in between her legs. When I reached her pussy, my fingers swiped across her pale lips once and her entire body convulsed. She let out a soft whimper. Gently, I used two fingers to spread her vulva apart. I gasped at what I saw. My daughter was extremely wet. And her tiny vagina was leaking fluid as I stared at it. It oozed out, spilling down over her perineum and onto the bed. My body shivered at the sight. It was extremely erotic to witness. Whispering, I asked, "Do you want mommy to give you another orgasm tonight?" "YES!" Sophie said emphatically and instantly. She squirmed, spreading her legs a few inches. It was as clear an invitation as I had ever seen. Drawing in a shuddering breath, I asked one more question, "Do you want Brandon to watch?" Sophie pursed her lips but then nodded. "Ok," she said softly. I couldn't stop the broad smile from spreading across my face.