Young gurls w*t the bed too – Part 2 - Sex Stories

Young gurls w*t the bed too – Part 2

... Freer now, with no one to interfere, Jenny kept up with her erotic pleasures. She gave into her urges a little more often now. When an uncontrollable mood struck, she would find a teenager eager to be seduced by a grown beautiful woman. She kept her activities well hidden from her ch(i)ldren, though. She didn’t want them to find out about her desires…until now… She finally drifted off to a restless Sl(ee)p… --------------- She awoke in the early morning, the day was just beginning to brighten, she was alone in her bed. Her mind returned to thoughts of her daughter again, about what she and Emmy had done earlier in the night, and her cunt began to twitch. Her hard, rubbery nipples thrust upward from the flawless roundness of her tits. She closed her eyes, and slowly reached out her hand and slid it down her hip and under her nightshirt, down to her wet pantied crotch. She kept her pubic hair trimmed short, in the shape of a small triangle, her fingers slipped under the waistband of her panties and into her wet cuntslit, her ass began to writhe on the bed. She wondered where her daughter was… “Ooohh Mom,” came the soft whisper at her hall door. Emmy stood at her mother bedroom door; she was holding her teddy bear “Freddie”. She had stopped carry him around with her several years ago, but she still whispered her Most Secret of Secrets to him. He knew everything, and remembered all of her wishes and desires. “Yes Emmy?” Jenny said, as she opened her eyes to look at her ...

... daughter. “I couldn’t sl**p, I got up to make some cocoa,” Emmy said. “I was thinking about what we…” She was watching her mother as she touched herself. Emmy liked to touch herself also…all of her friends were doing it also, they giggled endlessly when they talked about it, and about the things they learned in the Health Class. “Lie back down with me honey,” Jenny interrupted, moving the covers and extra pillows over to make room for her teenage daughter. She noticed her daughter had her teddy bear with her…she looked so sweet and innocent with it…she wondered when she had last seen Emmy carry Freddy around with her, she acted so mature beyond her young age most of the time, but would giggle and act younger at other times. The day was just beginning to brighten in the room; all the shadows were being chased out of the room, Emmy walked slowly to the bed, with Freddy swing from her hand. She was still just wearing her nightshirt; she lay on her back next to her mother. She propped up Freddy next to her, against a pillow…she wanted Freddie to watch them playing together…she liked what her mother did in the bathroom…she hoped they would be playing again… Jenny turned onto her side, wrapping Emmy’s petit body into her arms. “Did you like what we did, Honey?” she whispered softly, holding her daughter tightly. “Oh Mommy yes…it was fun!” Emmy softly giggled, she wasn’t totally sure about sex with a girl, but she told herself…if her mother was okay with it…she would be also…she loved her ...