Date: Sat, 16 Mar 2024 21:11:26 +0000
From: jordynstories.moonbeam932@simplelogin.com
Subject: Playing with my children - Ch 13

Playing with my children

CH 13 AUTHOR NOTE: I don't know how I did it, but I accidentally skipped
this chapter!  I'm so sorry for the confusion!  Here's the elusive Ch 13...

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.  (NOTE: The chapters are starting to get a little
longer, with more "juicy" bits.)

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.

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{Chapter 013. Lollypop.}  Patting the bed beside his sister, I beckoned
Brandon onto the bed.  He stepped around the corner and crawled up next to
where I was sitting.  The bed was quite small, but so were my children, so
they fit side by side with a few inches between them.  Once my son was
settled onto his back, I looked over at Sophie.  She had her eyes open,
staring at me with a very curious expression on her face.

Smiling at each of them, I turned my attention wholly on her older brother.
His little pecker was still twitching slowly, sticking straight up from his
crotch.  For a moment, I admired his legs.  They were just showing hints of
muscle development which, admittedly, looked sexy on him.  I knew he was
anxious to have his orgasm, but I wanted to explore him just a little, like
I had done for his sister before getting her off.

Reaching out, I placed one hand on each of my son's legs.  He didn't react
at first, until I started sliding them up his skin onto his thighs.  He
flinched slightly but stayed still for the most part.  Halfway up his
thighs, I caressed my way to his inner thighs, just beneath his little sack
of testicles.  His skin was softer there.  When I reached a certain spot on
his skin, he inhaled sharply.  Gently massaging his muscles there, I teased
him.

Next I explored my way up his body, skipping over his penis and moving onto
his stomach.  His was flat, like his sister's, but his muscles felt
completely different.  When I pressed down against it, I could feel the
contours of abs forming beneath the loose skin at the surface.  If he
started working out, I was certain he would have a six pack in no time.
The thought made me shiver with excitement.

For ten minutes, I caressed and massaged the young teen's body, much the
same as I had done for his sister earlier that evening.  He seemed to
thorough enjoy it.  His pecker remained stiff the entire time, I noted with
pleasure.  And he was most definitely even more aroused by the time I was
ready to move on with my offer to him.

Dragging my hands back up his arms and up onto his shoulders, I lifted my
palms and let just my fingertips touch his skin as I slowly raked my way
down his skinny body.  When my fingers slid over both of his nipples
simultaneously, he moaned softly and his penis twitched.  But I didn't
linger there.  Continuing down, I didn't stop until my hands were circling
his shaft.

Lifting my head, I looked at Brandon once more before continuing.  His eyes
were glazed with lust and he had his mouth open.  I saw a tiny trickle of
drool seeping from one corner of his mouth.  There was not even a hint of
protest on his face at what I was about to do.  Quickly glancing at Sophie,
I saw her watching me intently.  Her eyes were glued to my hands and her
brother's little penis.

Focusing between my son's legs again, I gently curled my fingers around his
little four-inch cock.  He gasped at the contact.  With my other hand, I
tickled his little balls from underneath.  He moaned when I did that.  Then
I slowly started stroking him.  Up and down I lifted my hand while playing
the fingers from my other hand against the bottom of his nut sack.  His
balls were extremely small, which I found adorable.

My son quickly got caught up in the moment and he started moaning
frequently.  His twitching cock seemed to be infectious because his entire
body soon started jerking around.  Up and down I moved my hand,
masturbating him.  His skin against my palm felt incredibly soft.  And
warm.  Very warm.  Up and down, I moved, stroking a little faster every ten
seconds or so.

When Brandon's body started to tense up, I slowed my movement.  I wasn't
quite ready for him to cum.  Not yet.  Twisting my hand so it was parallel
to his cock instead of wrapped around it, I curved my fingers around it in
a little arch.  Then I started moving my entire hand up and down, letting
my fingers run along his boner lengthwise.  My thumb and pinky finger were
touching the lower sides of his penis.  Very gently, I squeezed those two
fingers together as I slowly pulled my hand up the length of him once more.

"Uhhhnnnnnnnnnn," Brandon moaned as sensation travelled up his staff.

Repeating the same motion several times, I switched it up again.  Wrapping
four fingers around his cock right at the tip, I stopped stroking him and
just held onto him instead.  Then, using just my thumb, I gently swatted it
back and forth across the tip of his penis.  His body jerked every time I
did it.  Speeding up my swiping, I gently used my fingers to knead his
erection just beneath the head.  That made him start to moan.

Licking my lips, I glanced once more at my boy's face.  His eyes were
closed, mouth open.  The same exact pose his sister had, just before I made
her cum.  My eyes flicked her way once more and saw that she was still
watching what I was doing to her brother's cock.  She looked riveted,
little nostrils flaring in arousal as she stared.

Turning my head back down, I finally carried out the desire that had been
burning in the back of my mind for over a week.  Sliding my hand down to
the base of Brandon's shaft to make room, I leaned my head closer to him.
Then, without any warning, I opened my mouth and took my son's cock inside.

The feeling of his tiny pecker in my mouth sparked an instant reaction
between my legs.  My pussy throbbed with pleasure that was so intense, I
felt like I was about to have an orgasm myself.  If I had thought about it
more, I might have asked my daughter to tickle my pussy while I blew her
brother.  But I was already too far gone to even attempt to focus on
anything other than my son's cock in my mouth.

Removing my hand from around his shaft, I used only my mouth, lips and
tongue.  Quickly working my head up and down, I devoured my son's little
penis.  Every few seconds, I felt it twitch against my tongue.  It tickled.
Slurping my way up, I batted at him with my tongue as I slid my mouth back
down.  It was so easy to take all of him in me.  It didn't even gag me, he
was so small!  But the thrill of knowing that I was blowing his
thirteen-year-old cock made it a much more fulfilling experience than any
blowjob I had given in the past.

With one hand, I continued tickling my son's balls while I blew him.  My
mouth was extremely wet as I salivated all over his prick.  His young moans
barraged my ears while I continued to work him over.  Up and down, I blew
him.  It was the hottest blowjob I had ever given.  Beyond hot.  I sped up.
I was really worked up.  After a few minutes, I realized that I was being
extremely noisy, but I didn't care.  Faster, I bobbed my head.  Licking and
lapping all over his skin, I sucked and stroked him with my lips.

Suddenly my son's hands were in my hair, his fingers tangling themselves in
my strands.  He had a tight grip on me and I knew it could only mean one
thing.  He was about to cum.  There was no sense in torturing the poor boy,
so I sped up even more.  Up and down, my lips glided along his shaft.  It
filled only three quarters of my mouth when I had him all the way inside.
I loved it!  Up and down, I blew him.  He started shaking, but I didn't
slow.  I didn't relent.  Sloppily, I felt my own spit drooling down his
cock, dripping onto my hand that was still tickling his little ball sack.

Brandon's grip clenched down on my head, pulling my hair painfully.  I
didn't stop.  Up and down, I continued.  His penis penetrated me, fucking
my mouth gently but urgently.  He started shaking harder.  I clamped my
lips tighter and he squeezed his hands on my head tighter.  I felt him
going rigid.  Harder, I sucked.  I swatted his skin with my tongue, licked
the tip of his cock, lapped at the sides.  Up and down, his tiny boy cock
filled my mouth.

Then the first convulsion made his hips buck up into the air.  I felt his
thigh smack against my chin, but it didn't hurt.  Then he was shaking.  In
my mouth, I felt his cock twitching like crazy.  Brandon started making a
rhythmic moaning noise then, "Hmmm hmmm hmmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmmm hmmm
hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmm."  I knew my little boy was having his first
blowjob induced orgasm.  Inside my mouth, I could literally feel his little
pecker swelling and contracting, over and over again.  It was reminiscent
of how it felt when a grown man came in my mouth, except without the spunk
to go with it.  Yet somehow, that missing element seemed a hundred times
more erotic to me.  Knowing that my little boy could be pleasured so
thoroughly, while being technically prepubescent, was thrilling to me.

I kept suckling his cock for a long time, even after his orgasm seemed to
be completely done.  He didn't push me away, though.  I could tell he was
getting more and more sensitive though, by the way his body jerked as my
tongue continued exploring his softening little guy.  His erection lasted
way longer than I would have thought, but eventually it shrank even though
I was still suckling it.  I still had his penis caught between my lips
after it had completely deflated.  It was mainly just the little button cap
that I was sucking on at that point, though.  But I was so addicted to it,
I couldn't make myself stop.

Finally, I did pull my head up, letting go of his tiny little mushroom.
Staring down at Brandon's crotch, the head was about all I could see of his
penis.  It was almost as if the entire four-inch shaft had completely
sucked itself inside of him, like a reverse boner.  But I knew that wasn't
the case.  It was just really tiny.

Completely out of breath, I blinked as I looked around the room.  The world
was surrounding me once more.  Wow, I had been completely gone during that!
I couldn't remember ever having such an experience in the past.  No blowjob
had ever been that hot for me.  When I finally focused on my two children
again, I found them both staring at me.  They looked out of breath.  Even
Sophie, which was odd.  But then I realized that watching her mommy blow
her older brother had been a big turn on for the young girl.

Smiling at them, I pulled myself off my daughter's bed.  Then, grabbing a
blanket, I draped it over the two of them.  Sophie was completely naked and
her brother was half naked.  But I didn't care.  Not at that point.  I
figured they would both be fast asleep in minutes anyway.

Kissing each of them gently on the lips before leaving Sophie's bedroom, I
whispered, "Good night, my angels."  Then I switched out the light and
left.