Young gurls w*t the bed too – Part 1 - Sex Stories

Young gurls w*t the bed too – Part 1

... she had never played with her own k(i)ds…she searched through her mind…why hadn’t she ever played with them? Especially after her husband Josh had left her alone with them a few years ago…her mind swirled with her thoughts... Right now her desires were simmering, as she gazed at her daughter’s taut ass cheeks in her tight pink lacy panties…her pussy throbbed like never before, it was very moist and her clit had a pulsating tingle…she knew she would have to play with her daughter soon, or go insane with the desire… While she stood at Emmy’s bedroom door with her hazel eyes blazing, Jenny imagined how that lovely young teen pussy would taste. It would be sweet, like sugar, she had no doubt. It would be insanely hot, and since she preferred a hairless pussy, she hoped Emmy groomed her pubic hair. It would be a tight pussy...she guessed that Emmy hadn’t been playing nasty with her boyfriends yet…but she wasn’t sure…t(ee)ns fucked so early today…the knowledge was too easy to find on the internet…the temptation to be playful was just too great… Then it happened…at first she wasn’t sure it was happening…Emmy seemed to be pissing in her panties! She watched as the puddle grew larger and larger…not knowing what she should do. The urge now to see her daughter’s pussy was almost unbearable…she wanted to see her tight, young pussy very much, indeed. “Oh my God,” she breathlessly sighed. “Oh my God…aaahhhmmmooo.” It had been had been several years since Emmy had last pissed in her ...

... sl(ee)p…it hadn’t happened often, just a half dozen times from the age of six to eight…now she was watching it happen in front of her. At first, it was just a wet spot on her panties…then the stream increased…the bed was getting very wet now. Emmy was beginning to stir and wake up. Jenny rushed into her bedroom without thinking. “Emmy, Honey…get up…go to the bathroom,” she said, her voice shaking with emotion. “Here, I’ll go with you.” “Oh Mom…what…what is…” Emmy sighed, as her mind slowly wakened, she looked up at her mother; she reached out for her mother’s extended hand. The flow of piss had stopped for now, and she let her mother pull her from the bed. “You’re pissing in your bed, Honey,” Jenny said as she led her daughter to the hall bathroom. “Oh Mom…I’m…I’m sorry,” she softly began to cry with embarrassment. She started to slide her wet panties down as she began to sit on the toilet. “It’s okay Sweetie…it’s okay…don’t cry, I got you up before…it really started to flow…” Jenny said, her body trembling excitedly. “No…Honey, your panties are already wet…just sit there and go in your panties…” Emmy glanced up at her mother with a sweetly embarrassed face, a tear running down her cheek…then she giggled at her mother odd expression…she was puzzled by it… Holding her nightshirt about her waist, she sat on the toilet. Jenny couldn’t resist squatting before her young t(ee)n daughter, her trembling hands rested on the girl’s knees. Her hazel eyes shimmered as she slowly and gingerly ...