New Feelings - A Story Of Discovery, Chapter Two

by Jeneee

Make sure you have read the previous chapter so you know what's happening in the story.

Finally Maggie's curvy little butt plopped back down onto the bed and she opened her eyes, staring dreamily at her mother's face which was now completely smeared and shining with her daughter's creamy juices. Donna rubbed the back of her hand against her lips and then licked it, savouring the delicious taste as she happily smiled back at Maggie from between her open legs. Her little girl's sweet pussy was quite red and swollen, smooth lips plump and open, and the delicate, pink insides gleamed at her as her secretions continued to flow. Donna spread Maggie's labia wider, touching the tip of her middle finger to the delicate membrane of her hymen, gently pressing against it, testing to see how far she could enter, but then pulling back, not wanting to tear it open any wider.

Now was not the time, she thought to herself. Let her enjoy the beautiful sensations she must be feeling at the moment and not confuse her with any pain that might occur with any further probing. There would be a more appropriate moment to completely open her and feel for the first time what it would be like to have her mother's finger, or even her sister's, probing deeply inside her tight little pussy.

"Wow, Mommy, what happened to me? That felt even weirder than last night. And your face...it's all wet," she giggled. "That wasn't pee, was it?" she asked, grinning, as she reached down to feel herself once more. As Donna helpfully spread her young daughter's lips as wide as she could, she watched Maggie slowly slip her finger in between them and slide it around in the copious juices still leaking from within her plump and swollen labia, rubbing back and forth on the hard little nubbin of her clit which proudly peeked out from its hood. She moaned once again as her tiny pussy opening spasmed a little and Donna smiled as she watched her sweet little rosebud clench in tandem. Her mother then slid the tip of her own finger down to Maggie's asshole, carefully lubricating it along the way with her daughter's shiny cream, and then slowly slipped the tip gently inside as the little girl began rubbing herself even more earnestly once more.

"Oh, Mommy!" Maggie cried, as Donna felt her daughter's anus clench her finger tightly. "Keep doing that. Please. Oh, it feels so good in my bumbum hole!"

Donna needed no further urging and slowly pushed her finger even deeper inside the soft, clingy, smooth tunnel of her little girl's rectum, feeling it grasp her tightly as Maggie increased the speed of her own forefinger over her clit, and up and down between her soaking lips. Furiously back and forth, harder and harder she rubbed, her eyes clenched tightly closed, her head pressed backwards into the blanket, chin pointing upwards toward the ceiling, her thighs spread widely apart and waving wildly in the air, knees bent, toes stretched out straight as the wonderful new sensations began to overwhelm her once more.

Before long Maggie uttered a short, loud squeak, and then rolled suddenly onto her side, pulling her knees up close to her chest and seemed to stop breathing. Her sphincter muscle pulsed rapidly on Donna's finger, which she'd awkwardly managed to retain deep inside her daughter's tight asshole as she'd rolled over. Lovingly, Donna leaned down to kiss her little girl on her cheek and then gently nibbled her earlobe as she tried to regain her breath, short gasps causing her shoulders to shudder as her young body tried to make sense of the overwhelming sensations that had just overpowered her. Slowly, as Donna held her tightly, the little girl began to recover.

"Are you okay, sweetheart?" her mother asked as Maggie slowly opened her glazed eyes and stretched out her legs, rolling onto her back once more. The young girl nodded and a brief smile crossed her cute face as she tried to sit up. Donna grasped her shoulders and lifted her daughter into a sitting position, then cupped her hands on her flushed cheeks and leaned down to kiss her little girl gently on the lips. Maggie threw her arms around Donna's neck and returned the kiss, hugging her mother tightly.

"Well, isn't this a cute sight," came Jennifer's voice from the bedroom doorway. "Am I interrupting anything?" she giggled. "I thought you'd be dressed by now, Maggie, but here you are smooching with mommy. What happened to the 'hurry up, we don't want you to miss the school bus' thingy?" she added, coming over to them and plunking her naked body down on the bed. "And, oh my god, what happened to your pussy?" she asked in astonishment staring down at her sister's obviously red, swollen and very shiny wet vulva. She cautiously reached out a finger to touch it. "Does that hurt?" she asked, wrinkling up her face and eying Maggie curiously.

Maggie shook her head, looking back and forth between her sister and her mother as it suddenly dawned on Jennifer what had been going on. She giggled. "Now I know why you were licking her panties, Mommy," she smirked. "She didn't pee herself in bed last night after all...did you, you little brat. You were playing with yourself, weren't you? My little sister was horny...my little sister was horny," she sang in a lilting, teasing voice, jumping off the bed and dancing around the room rubbing her hand saucily over the mound of her own pussy as if to emphasise the point.

Maggie blushed, but still managed to stick her tongue out at her older sister as Donna scolded Jennifer, telling her it was not nice to tease Maggie like that. "I'm sure you've done the same thing yourself," she told Jennifer. "So leave her alone. It was her first time and she didn't really understand what was happening to her," she added, hugging Maggie once more as the little girl rested her head on her mother's shoulder, smiling contentedly at her mother's support.

Jennifer eyed her sister's still swollen pussy once more as the sunlight streaming in the window seemed to emphasise the shiny, puffy lips, which were still glowing with satisfaction from the young girl's first orgasms. She leaned down and carefully ran her finger gently between them as her mother and sister looked on, somewhat surprised. "Well little sis," Jennifer giggled, "now that you've discovered what it's like I bet you'll be doing it every night from now on," she said.

"Yeah, just like you do," Maggie countered. "I've heard you moving around in your bed and making all those weird noises. Now I know what you were doing all this time," she teased back.

"Okay girls," chimed in Donna. "That's enough for now. It's natural for you both to masturbate. Everyone does it because it makes them feel good."

Both her daughters looked at her, mouths open, saying at the same time, "So even you do it, Mommy? Mastur... whatever?"

Cornered again, Donna thought to herself. Me and my big mouth.

"Yes," she sighed, "even mommy does it sometimes. And that's what it's called, sweetie - yes. Masturbating."

The sisters looked at each other and grinned, the same thought occurring to each of them at the same time.

Jennifer took the lead as she plunked herself back down on the blankets at the foot of the bed, drawing her knees up to her budding chest and wrapping her arms snugly around them. "Can we watch you do it, Mommy?" she asked, as Maggie rapidly nodded her head in agreement, looking shyly up at her mother. Donna gulped, but quickly recovered herself, jumping up from the bed and looking down at her two naked little girls, curiosity written plainly across their cute faces.

"School," she managed. "Get dressed." So far, Donna was the only one dressed and she thanked her lucky stars for that because she knew her panties were now soaking from her intimate encounter with Maggie. Her two darlings were difficult to resist as they now pouted, staring back at her in disappointment.

"Awww, Mommy. You're so mean. What about when we come home from school? Will you show us then?" Jennifer asked, placing one foot on the floor and stepping off the bed, resigned to the fact that her mother was not going to comply. She hadn't exactly said no, however, she thought to herself, and asked again. "Well, will you?"

Maggie chimed in too. "Please, Mommy. We want to see you feel good too, 'cause you know how hot you made me feel, doing what you did," she urged, once again sliding a finger between her pouting labia. Both girls had seen their mother naked many times of course, but now the thought of watching her play with her pussy added a new kind of excitement to their lives.

Jennifer looked over at her sister. "What do you mean, Maggie? What exactly did she do?" And she stared back at her mother, wondering.

"She kissed me and licked my pussy," Maggie blurted out, grinning at Jennifer. "Oh, and she stuck her finger in my...you know...in my butt," she giggled.

"Mommy!" Jennifer exclaimed. "So you really helped her then, didn't you?" she giggled. "Now I know why your face looks so wet. Oh my god, Mommy!" And she once again looked down and touched her own pussy, this time spreading her lips open. "Wanna lick mine too?" she asked tauntingly, looking up at her mother who was trying her best, but somewhat unsuccessfully, to not stare at her undeniably sexy looking ten year old daughter.

Maggie jumped off the bed and gazed in fascination at Jennifer's wide open pussy, once again a new sight for her. "Mmmm," she said. "Maybe I'll lick it for you, sis. It does look kinda yummy," she giggled.

"Okay, girls. That's enough!" Donna told them both, trying to pull herself together, finding it very difficult to keep a straight face.

"Tonight, Mommy," Jennifer said, winking at Maggie. "Tonight we wanna see how you mastur...whatever. And maybe we can learn something from you to help us feel even better. Right, Maggie?" Maggie nodded, smiling broadly.

"Get dressed, now!" ordered Donna, once again trying to maintain control of the situation, her heart however pounding in anticipation, now eying Jennifer's nipples which had suddenly hardened into two sharp points perching provocatively on the firm buds which were starting to blossom on her maturing chest. "And you," she managed, wagging a finger at her elder daughter, "you need to start wearing a training bra."

Maggie looked at her sister and teased, "Yeah, you gotta start training those boobies of yours."

Jennifer smirked. "I do not have to train them. They already know what to do," she said, touching the tips of her fingers to her nipples. "See? Besides, I don't want to wear one of those things anyway. You only wear a bra to keep your titties from bouncing around. Why do I have to start now, Mommy?"

Donna sighed, hands firmly on hips. "Because I said so," she told Jennifer. "Besides, you're not training your tits, as you call them. You're training yourself to get used to wearing one when your boobs do grow big enough to start bouncing around. Now, for the last time, get dressed!"

With long faces, and mutterings of 'I hate school,' Maggie and Jennifer finally obeyed as Donna quickly left the room to finish preparing their breakfasts.

But the taste of her young daughter on her lips, combined with the thought of giving in to their demands to see her masturbate, left her wondering what was in store for her little family when the girls arrived home from school later that afternoon. Somehow, she thought to herself, things would never be the same again at home.

To be continued...