Date: Mon, 18 Mar 2024 12:49:01 +0000
From: jordynstories.moonbeam932@simplelogin.com
Subject: Playing with my children - Ch 15

Playing with my children

CH 15 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.  (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 015. Reciprocated.}

Things chilled a little over the next two weeks.  It was my own doing, and
it was intentional.  I guess somewhere in the back of my mind, maybe I had
a worry that I was harming my children by continuously encouraging them to
be sexual.  They only took two baths together during those fourteen days,
but both times, I made them get out before things got heated.  Neither of
them questioned me, but I could tell there was a growing level of
disappointment in both of them.  Come to think of it, I was starting to
feel a carnal need to spark things up again, too.

But the cold spell came to an abrupt end on a Friday.  With no school the
next day, I let them stay up a little later than usual.  As the three of us
sat in the living room watching tv, I watched them all night.  It was
impossible to miss the looks they exchanged.  And they weren't always at
each other's faces.  More often than not, they each gaped openly at their
sibling's crotch.  It dawned on me that my kids were horny.  And so was I.

That's it.  No more restraint.  It was time to let loose the vibrant sexual
appetites I had created over the past few months.  Clearing my throat, I
called out to them from my end of the couch.  Both heads swiveled as one,
staring at me.  They looked expectant.  Hesitating, I finally nodded to
myself and then asked, "Would you two like to sleep in bed with mommy
tonight?"

Both of them immediately started nodding, in unison, as grins split their
faces in two.  So eager!  Well, that was settled.  And I was desperately
aroused.  Standing, I told them to brush their teeth and then come to my
room.  They bolted down the hall, scrambling into the bathroom, while I
headed to my own room and got ready for bed.

Slipping on my camisole as usual, I omitted wearing any panties.  I'm not
even sure why.  It was the first time being even semi-naked while playing
with the kids.  I felt naughty as I crawled into my own bed, but that was
arousing all in and of itself.

When my children stormed into my room a few minutes later, I looked at them
and frowned.  They were both wearing their pajamas.  Sophie had on a long,
silky nightdress that went almost to her feet.  Brandon was wearing an
oversized spiderman t-shirt and a pair of dark blue shorts.  They came to
the foot of my bed and just stood there, waiting for me to invite them up.
They truly looked to me to lead them in everything, aside from the one time
Brandon had eaten his sister out on his own whim.

Sitting up a little, I said quietly, "Why do you two have your pajamas on?"

They each looked at each other, eyes wide.  And then, as if their clothes
were making them itch all over, I watched as my son and daughter moved in a
frenzy to remove every article from their bodies.  Less than ten seconds
later, they both stood completely naked.  I couldn't help but smile at
their eagerness to please me.  Well, pleasing mommy came with significant
rewards, so I knew it wasn't exactly a selfless act on their part.  But
still.

Gently patting the bed, I watched as my two nude children climbed onto it
and crawled toward me, one on either side.  Looking at Brandon and then at
his little sister, I asked her softly, "Do you want to watch mommy give
your big brother a blowjob, sweetie?"

My daughter nodded vigorously, grinning.  That made my pussy gush.  Sophie
loved watching me give Brandon blowjobs.  It made her horny.  And seeing
her get horny made me even hornier.  It was a never-ending circle of
arousal between the three of us, I had come to realize.  That was probably
dangerous, but I was drawn to the two of them so strongly, it was
practically impossible to resist the constant temptation.

Breathless, I turned toward Brandon and whispered, "Get up on your knees
this time."

He complied without question, scrambling from lying on his back to standing
halfway upright beside me, on his knees.  His penis was only semi erect,
which made me happy.  It was arousing when he showed up for a "session"
fully erect from the start, but it was sometimes even more provocative when
I had to get him hard with my hands or my mouth.

Sitting sideways in my bed, I faced my son.  With me on my butt and him on
his knees, I only had to lean forward a little to get at him.  Opening my
mouth and sticking my tongue out as far as it would go, I tickled the tip
of his penis as it hung down at an angle from his crotch.  It twitched at
my touch and then I slid my tongue underneath it.  Holding it up, I leaned
myself closer and felt his semi-soft member slide into my mouth.  Gently
clamping my lips around it, he started moaning as I held him there for a
few seconds.  Tickling the bottom of his shaft with my tongue, I felt him
rapidly growing in my mouth.  I loved how it felt when he grew inside me
like that!  My pussy pulsed as it was flooded with sensation, begging me to
itch it.

Slowly working myself into a forward and back movement, I started blowing
my little boy.  His moans quickly grew louder, echoing throughout my
bedroom.  Purposely not speeding up, I found a gentle cadence that let me
experience the exquisite pleasure of feeling the soft skin of my son's cock
as it glided along my tongue.  In and out he penetrated my mouth while I
worked my way up and down his erection.  It was the first time I had ever
blown him in this position, and it was admittedly making my desire
skyrocket to levels I had never before seen.  My pussy was throbbing so
exigently, it was all I could do to keep my hands on the bed.  I felt
extremely dizzy all of a sudden, and my body started to tremble.

Sophie's hands were suddenly on my back, rubbing me from behind.  She was
sitting up, leaning against me.  Her body was so warm, it only added to my
body's urgent desire.  Reeling, I suddenly pulled my head back, letting
Brandon's cock spill out of my mouth.  Heaving several deep breaths, my
body swayed.  What was happening to me?  Unable to hold myself up, I fell
backward onto the bed.  Both my children were above me, staring down with
concerned expressions.  Well, a mixture of concern and extreme arousal.
Their eyes shone with lust.  Unable to think straight, thoughts tumbled
through my mind.  How long had it been since I had gotten release myself?
How many orgasms had I given my children without having a single one of my
own?

Staring up at them in a daze, I turned my attention toward my daughter.
Her ten-year-old face was sexy when it was inflamed with erotic desire.
Smiling gently at her, I whispered, "Do you want to finish my blowjob,
Sophie?"

She bit her lip but started nodding immediately as she focused her eyes on
Brandon's cock.

"Good, good," I said, weakly.  Then I turned toward her brother and
whispered, "Move closer, dear."

Brandon shuffled on his knees until he bumped into my side.  Sophie was on
my other side.  Lifting both hands, I placed one on my daughter's back and
the other on my son's naked bum.  Then I gave them both a little push.
There wasn't much force in the push.  I was too weak to do more than
encourage at that point.  But it was enough.

My thirteen-year-old leaned back slightly and thrust his pelvis out as far
as he could.  I stared at his penis as it stretched over my stomach.  His
sister crawled onto me, placing one hand on the upper portion of my stomach
and the other hand on my thigh.  Then I watched, fascinated, as she opened
her mouth and took her brother's four-and-a-half-inch cock into her virgin
mouth.

Brandon started moaning instantly.  Then he hissed, gasping as he opened
his eyes in shock.

"You have to open your mouth wider, lovey," I whispered, instructing my
daughter.  "Don't let your teeth touch him or it will hurt."

Sophie made a noise that sounded like assent and then I saw her stretch her
lips as wide as she could before moving her head forward again.  Brandon's
body relaxed and then he started moaning again.  My daughter picked up her
technique much quicker than I expected.  Maybe because she had seen me do
it so many times.  I stared in complete enchantment at the scene that was
taking place above my prone body.  Watching my ten-year-old blow her
teenage brother was even sexier than when I watched him go down on her.  Or
at least as sexy as.  But in that moment, it was sexiest thing I could
dream of.

My daughter quickly ramped up the speed of her head movement, and I watched
as her lips kept flipping backward and then inward as she blew him.  Her
fingers dug into my skin where she clung for leverage, and she tried to go
even faster.  Brandon was swaying on his knees, groaning in between moans.
His young body started to shake, and I knew he was getting close.  It was
so wildly hot to watch that, despite many months of resisting my own urges,
I suddenly couldn't keep my arms still.

Both of my hands snaked down between my children, seeking the center of the
storm of arousal within me.  My tingling crotch lulled me, taunting me
until I sought it out.  Sophie continued blowing her brother, loudly
breathing through her nose.  Hiking my camisole up, I exposed my naked
pussy and belly.  Just then, something wet dripped onto my stomach.  I
realized it was my daughter's spit.  She was drooling around her brother's
cock.

With a moan, I slid both hands between my legs and, for the first time in
countless months, I slid my fingers into the folds of my vagina.  A surge
of electric tingles raged in my clit, seething and arcing around it in a
circle.  I pressed a finger against it and screamed.  Sophie got more
vigorous with her blowjob, throwing herself forward hard, then pulling back
only to throw herself forward again.  I watched as her brother's cock
disappeared over and over again inside her ten-year-old mouth.

My second hand slid its way further down until I found my opening.  I was
sopping wet and dripping juice even as I slid two fingers inside my cunt.
I cried out again as I started to finger myself.  My other hand was still
diddling my clit with speed.  Just then, Brandon's body started to shake
and his moans grew in pitch and volume.  He was about to cum.

Little Sophie didn't slow.  While I watched them go at it, I frantically
fingered myself, adding a third finger to the mix.  It was so wet and
slippery inside my cunt, there was zero resistance whatsoever.  I could
feel my fingers stretching my vaginal walls, but my movements were not
slowed even a little.  Sophie was breathing heavily as she sped up her
movement.  Brandon held himself rigidly still while his sister blew him.
The sounds of her blowjob were sloppy and wet and loud.  Every few thrusts
I heard a squelch as her lips opened a little gap and let air out.  Her
spittle was running freely down her chin, creating a pool on my stomach.
That was hot, too!

Pressing down on my clit, I opened my mouth wide and started moaning.  "Oh
god, kids.  Mommy's going to cum!  Oh god!  OH GOD!" I cried out,
announcing my imminent orgasm.  It was building, growing stronger.  The
pleasure swirled inside my vagina and in my clit.  Plunging my fingers into
my cunt, I rolled my pleasure nub as fast as I could.

"SOPHIE!" Brandon cried out his sister's name and then his entire pelvis
started vibrating wildly.  I could tell his orgasm had started.  It was so
erotic to witness while masturbating that I felt my own orgasm starting to
boil over.  It screamed from within me.

Suddenly Sophie yanked her head back, crying out.  That's when I noticed
something new dribbling over her lower lip and down her chin.  It was thick
and white.  A split second later, with her face two inches away from the
tip of Brandon's cock, my son spewed a load of cum all over his sister's
lips.  It immediately started dripping off her, landing hotly on my belly.
Oh my fucking god!

My body exploded with pleasure as I watched the beautiful scene before me.
Brandon came again, spewing another load of cum that splashed against
Sophie's nose.  She instinctively squeezed her eyes shut.  He was roaring
his moans as he continued to spew his sperm on his little sister.  She
pulled back further and the next spurt landed in the middle of her chest,
splashing outward and coating both her little nipples.

Fire and pleasure raged through my body, making me heave with convulsions.
I couldn't breathe, it was so intense.  Still diddling my clit and
fingering my pussy, it kept going.  Wave after wave of pleasure surged
around, as if my blood itself was spreading the sensation to all corners of
my body at once.  My head was swimming with dizziness as I watched my son
continue to cum all over his little sister.  Ropes of it landed hotly on my
stomach, which was like adding gasoline to an already blazing inferno.

Brandon heaved forward when he finished spewing his load.  Sophie looked
stunned.  Her brother's cum glistened as it clung to her lower lip and
cheeks.  She was breathing heavily.  Then both children seemed to come to
their senses at the same time and they looked down at my face with concern.
Shaking my head, all I could get out was, "Suck on my nipples!"

Neither one of them hesitated even for a second, bless their souls.  They
dropped down as one while my orgasm continued to permeate me.  I felt them
hiking my camisole up higher until my breasts were exposed.  When both
pairs of lips suckled a nipple into their mouths at the same time, I
screamed at the top of my lungs.  My orgasm exploded again, launching my
pleasure to heights that shouldn't be possible.  My body writhed, flailing
and jerking around between them as they suckled both my nipples.  My
fingers were still busily fucking my own pussy, while my other hand mashed
my clit hard.  The pleasure just kept going.  I was so dizzy I felt like I
was about to black out.  Maybe I did for a minute, honestly.

And then finally, the pleasure washed out of me in a rush, leaving me
gasping and feeling empty suddenly.  But I also felt a pleasant warmth
enveloping me.  Brandon and Sophie continued to gently suck my nipples,
clinging to me from each side.  Extracting my hands from my crotch, I
lifted my arms weakly until I could wrap them around each child.  Then I
hugged them lovingly.

My kids didn't stop nursing my nipples until I fell asleep, completely
spent and utterly sated.