Date: Sun, 31 Mar 2024 13:07:49 +0000
From: jordynstories.moonbeam932@simplelogin.com
Subject: Playing with my children - Ch 19

Playing with my children

CH 19 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: You are now
officially into the "juicy" 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.  And nothing about my stories
should condone these activities to happen in real life.

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{Chapter 019. Service.}

For over a week, I put the kibosh on anything sexual.  I wanted Sophie to
have plenty of time to recover after I helped my son take her virginity.
The next two days immediately following that night, she was so obviously
sore in her pussy, I didn't dare let anything even remotely sexual come up.
I did put some of my vulva cream on her lips those two days, but I applied
it tentatively and made sure not to massage her in a way that might
stimulate her.  I didn't want to risk her getting aroused and then having
any urgency to get off.  I wanted her to recover fully.

Of course, I was still extremely charged up myself.  I hadn't gotten off
that night like they had.  And the memory of watching my children make love
to each other was still a pillar of arousal in my head.  Every night when
they crawled in bed with me, I couldn't help but remember how they had
looked as their orgasms had taken them to new heights of pleasure.  By the
following Friday night, after carefully inspecting Sophie's vagina, I
decided she was fully healed.  There was no sign of soreness and, when I
gently inserted a finger inside of her, she told me it didn't hurt at all.

Of course, my little act of probing my daughter for injury left me
breathless and wanting.  I ended up fingering her for a few minutes during
my inspection, until she was squirming and fresh pussy juice was leaking
from her vagina.  Both kids were naked in bed with me.  Brandon had watched
what I was doing to her with open interest and arousal on his face.

When I pulled my finger out of her, I couldn't help but lick it.  And that
set off alarm bells in my body.  With the taste of Sophie's pussy juice
fresh on my tongue, I felt a wave of overwhelming desire for my children to
service their mother.  Lifting my head up, I glanced back and forth between
them.  Then, with my voice pitched low, I said, "Mommy needs to cum
tonight."

They barely let the words get out of my mouth before attacking me.

Rolling onto my back, the kids started tearing at my camisole.  I let them
do all the work, other than lifting my arms over my head so they could pull
it off.  Once I was completely naked, Sophie went for my face and started
kissing me while her brother nestled his face up against my chest and
started sucking the side of my breast.  I kissed my daughter back hungrily,
feeling her little tongue poke and prod its way past my lips.  There was
something extremely erotic about kissing my ten-year-old daughter like
this.  The passion she returned toward me shone through in the way she went
at me.  She was gentle, but not timid, and she quickly figured out when to
open and when to close her mouth.  Our rhythm synced up perfectly.

I felt Brandon kiss his way up my boob until he reached my nipple.  Then he
attacked it, sucking it between his lips and slathering his tongue all over
it.  Moaning into his little sister's mouth, I put my hand behind her head
and pulled her against me.  Her tongue danced playfully atop mine and I
felt her exhale a sharp breath from her nose.  The kiss was arousing to
her, which only fueled my own arousal.

After a few minutes, Brandon kissed his way across my chest and started
sucking on my other nipple.  It felt wonderful.  I was squirming by that
time while my arousal continued to grow.  Sophie caught the backlash from
that as I moaned repeatedly into her mouth.  She seemed to enjoy it because
her kissing grew more and more passionate the longer we held our lips
together.

But I needed more.  My body was a storm of arousal from head to toe.  No
more foreplay.  I needed to cum.  With effort, I broke away from my
daughter's kiss.  She kept trying to push her lips against mine again, but
I held her by my grip on her hair.  She was breathing heavily, clearly
turned on again.

"Babies?" I called out to them.  It took a few seconds for Brandon to stop
suckling on my nipple, but he lifted his head up and then they were both
looking at me.  I looked back and forth between the two of them, observing
how their faces were pictures of desire.  Then I said softly, "Mommy needs
to cum... now."

My kids looked at each other, confusion showing in their eyes.  I decided
to tell them exactly what to do.  "Mommy wants you to lick her pussy," I
said, feeling a carnal need to feel those two young tongues exploring my
vagina for the first time.

"Ok," Sophie said immediately, smiling.

Brandon was nodding and then both my kids were climbing their way down
their mother's body.  I spread my legs to give them room and watched as
they both nestled themselves in between.  My daughter had a look of utter
fascination as she stared at my sex.  My son was licking his lips, panting
gently.

"Show her how to do it, Brandon," I whispered to my son.  He had eaten his
sister out, so he at least knew the basics.

My son glanced at his sister with a smile and then leaned forward and
kissed my pussy lips.  Fire ignited where he made contact.  Opening his
mouth, he stuck his tongue out and began to lap at me.  He tickled his way
lower until he was right at my opening and then he started breathing
sharply, over and over again while he attacked my vagina.  I realized that
he was tasting my juice and that turned him on.

Sophie had her head lying sideways against my thigh, watching her brother
devour me.  She had the most curious look on her face, like she was really
trying to learn his techniques.  Her innocence made me gasp as pleasure
swirled up into my stomach.  Of course, Brandon's incessant tongue was
contributing immensely as well.  My orgasm was already starting to simmer.

My son slowed his attack and then I watched as he stuck his tongue out as
far as he could and then slowly ran it up between my lips all the way to my
clit.  My body jerked when he brushed over it, but he didn't linger.
Pulling his head back, he broke contact with my vagina.  I was panting, my
heart racing as I stared at him.

Then he kissed his little sister.  She still had her head leaning against
my thigh, so their faces were already tilted.  I watched as the two of them
gently opened and closed their mouths against each other.  It was clear
that they were using their tongues as well.  After thirty seconds, my son
pulled back, breathing deeply.

Brandon whispered, "Do you like how mommy tastes?"

My entire body started shaking when I realized what he had just done.  My
son had purposely coated his tongue with my pussy juice and then fed it to
his sister!  Sophie was beaming at him, nodding.  He pulled himself over a
little, giving her room, and then nodded toward my crotch.  My daughter
glanced up at my face and saw me staring at her.  Then she focused her eyes
on my vagina and leaned her mouth toward it.

Sophie's soft, ten-year-old lips surrounded my cunny and I felt electricity
spark in every direction at once.  I gasped as pleasure mounted.  Unable to
resist, I lifted my hands up to my chest and pinched my nipples hard while
my daughter explored my pussy.  Her little tongue was extremely gentle and
tentative as she licked me all over.  She ran it along my lips, on the
outside and in between.  She tickled the tip of her tongue against my
opening, and I felt a deluge of liquid oozing out.

"Mmmm," she cooed when she tasted me and then she lapped her way upward,
flapping her tongue from side to side as she nestled it between my vulva.
I couldn't help but moan.  She raised it higher, my lips parting around her
tongue all the way up.

When my daughter reached my clitoris, she focused her attack there.  She
had one of her own, so she knew how much pleasure it would cause me.  She
pushed her face harder against me, opening her lips wider.  Then her tongue
started moving differently.  It felt like she was twirling it around
against my clit.  She twisted it one way until it wound up like a spring.
Then she relaxed her muscle and I felt it unwind rapidly, making me gasp.
Then she twisted it the other way.  Back and forth, Sophie continued to
play with me just like that.  It was perfect.  The sensations that erupted
from that were erratic, but almost stronger than a constant stimulation.

Suddenly I felt Brandon poking at my pussy with his hand, while his little
sister continued to stimulate my clit.  He pushed two fingers inside of me
and I gasped.  Pinching my nipples harder, my entire body flooded with
pleasure.  Once he had them inserted in as far as they would go, my son
started finger-fucking me.

"OHHH!" I cried out and then started moaning.

Sophie's mouth started sucking the skin surrounding my clit and her little
tongue flitted faster and faster.  Her brother's hand was pushing in and
out of my crotch as he rapidly penetrated me.  Their double attack at my
cunt was driving me insane.  I started rolling my thumb and forefinger
together around my pinched nipples, adding to the swirling storm within me.

Faster, my son fucked me with his fingers.  At the same time, my
ten-year-old daughter continued twisting and spinning her tongue against my
clit, flitting around it, swatting across it, suckling it between her lips.
And it all added up to a huge release that I felt building.  And building.

The heels of my feet dug into the bed as my body started to arch upward.
My butt lifted off the mattress.  I was shaking.  Sophie licked me faster,
as if she could sense my imminent orgasm.  She pressed her tongue a little
harder against my button.  With my nipples pinched painfully, I swiped the
pad of a third finger across the tips.  And Brandon continued to
finger-fuck his mommy at a rapid pace.

My body was buzzing and shaking as my orgasm approached.  I was gasping,
trying to catch my breath.  Between my legs, my two children continued
working on my cunt.  Oh.  My.  God.  I was being serviced by my two little
children!  As if that was a brand new realization, the arousal induced by
such a taboo activity suddenly threw me over the edge.

My orgasm erupted.

"HUUUHHHHHHHH HHHHHHUUNNN MMMMMM MMMMNNN MMMMMMMHMMMMM OOOOHHHHH OOHHHNNN
HHHUUHHNNN MMMMMMMMM MMMMM!!" I moaned out loud, the sound echoing
throughout the room.  Between my legs it was chain lightning.  Everything
tingled all at once and boiled over.  Sophie was still making love to my
clitoris with her mouth and her older brother was still fucking me with his
hand for all it was worth.  I felt liquid streaming out of me, spraying
both their faces.  I couldn't help it.  Juice always came out.  But this
was something else.

My moans continued as my orgasm raged on.  Wave after wave of pleasure
rolled up and down my body.  My kids never slowed.  They continued what
they were doing all the way to the end when my orgasm finally drained from
me.  My entire body sank back down and I was gasping for air.  Letting go
of my nipples, I tried to collect myself.  My god that was a powerful one.
I felt my son's fingers slide out of my pussy and my daughter had stopped
lapping at me.

A few seconds later, I heard something that made me lift my head.  When I
stared down my body, I gasped.  Sophie and Brandon were kissing again.  And
they were each masturbating!  Oh dear.  My little angels were horny after
making mommy cum like that.

"Do you two want to fuck again?" I heard myself ask.

They pulled their lips apart, both of them gasping for air.  Then they
turned to me as one and nodded, grins popping up on both their little
faces.  They looked adorable when they were horny.