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First Published: 01 April 2022
Melissa is growing up - Chapter 6
by Jay F. Mugz Story Code: F/M/f, Masturbation, Exhibitionism, Incest, Underage sex
Thank you for reading this story. If you have any questions or comments or suggestions, mother and daughter can be reached at strangely.insatiable at protonmail.com. As always, if you do not approve of minors participating in sexual activities, go fly a kite! Thanks for supporting asstr.org, without these fine folks, you wouldn’t get the chance to read about these wonderful people… * * * It had been a long winter. And because of the pandemic, it was a winter unlike any before. Both mother and daughter were tired of being inside, tired of looking at computer screens all day, tired of their little house and just plain tired. So, when there was a noticeable break in the weather, and the school decided to give the kids their Spring Break, Katya and Melissa loaded up the car and headed south. They weren’t particularly picky, but they both agreed that they needed someplace with a lot of sun and a lot of warmth. Everything else could take care of itself. It was a bright and cold late winter morning that saw Katya driving their car down the interstate. The sun was shining and there wasn’t a single cloud visible from horizon to horizon. Both of them were in a mood that matched the weather. They had driven about six hours and made it through three states already. Mel enjoyed looking at license plates and counting the number of states she could find. There wasn’t a lot to do to occupy a 12 year old on a long road trip. They’d had lunch a while before and both Katya and Melissa were feeling a little tired from the monotony of the road. It was about then that their car passed a semi. They’d passed, or been passed by, a few hundred such trucks by this point in the trip. But Melissa happened to look up just when they drove past the cab. She saw the truck driver clearly through his window. He wasn’t wearing any sunglasses and she could see his eyes. And his eyes were looking directly at her. Something about that look. Something about that adult man looking at her made her shiver a little. And not from the cold. They were in a lot of traffic on that stretch, so they hung with the semi in place for a few minutes. Melissa kept watching the driver and he kept watching her. It was nothing at first, she was fidgeting with her hair. But then her fingers touched the spaghetti straps of her top. The combination of the warm sunshine, the full stomach and the boredom of the moment gave her an idea. She looked up to make sure he was still watching. He was. And Melissa pulled the strap off her right shoulder. She glanced back up at the driver. He was really watching now. She looked at her mom. Katya’s eyes were on the road and the traffic ahead. Mel pulled the strap down until it cleared her elbow and she was free of it. Her left hand had been holding her top up as she didn’t have a lot of tit yet to keep shirts from falling down. Her left hand tugged at the hem of the shirt and he little breast came into view. The semi driver swerved a little in his lane. He probably nearly drove off the road! The look of shock and wonder on his face made Mel giggle. That got Katya’s attention. “What’s so funny, baby?” she said, still looking at the road ahead. Mel turned to her mother just as Katya looked at her. “What the—“ Mom started to say. “I’m just having a conversation with the truck driver,” Mel said simply. “Melissa,” Katya said firmly, “put your top on!” Mel just smiled and responded by sliding out of the left side strap, too. She turned her torso back to the driver, still hovering alongside them. With a small flourish, she pulled her whole top down, giving him an unobstructed view of her small chest and hard nipples. He was drooling. She could see that plainly. His mouth was open and he was actually drooling on himself. Only his left hand was on the wheel, but she wasn’t sure if he was playing with himself or not. She hoped that he was, of course. Nothing makes a young girl as happy as being the cause of a grown man’s masturbation fantasy. It lasted a whole two miles or so before traffic moved a little more and the show was over. Katya had just slumped down in the seat a little, surrendering his ability to chastise her own child. Partly because she was busy driving the car, but mostly because she really didn’t want to. She thought it was hot that her girl had decided to flash a guy. Still, her cheeks were as red as her chest from the arousal. They drove on in silence for a few more miles. Mel had pulled her top back up after the trucker, but hadn’t put the straps back on. Maybe she was trying to stay ready for the next opportunity, Katya wasn’t sure. The highway opened up out in the open pastures and cars began to spread out more. “Take off your top, now, mom,” Mel said suddenly. “What?” Katya replied, her voice catching. “Take off your top,” Melissa continued, “I took off mine. It only seems fair that you should take off yours now. “And maybe the bottoms, too,” the girl paused, thinking, “yes, just take it all off.” “Melissa,” Katya began sternly, “we’re on the highway. We’re in a strange place. There are police out here, families in minivans, all kinds of things.” “Take it off,” Mel replied evenly, “now please.” It didn’t sound like much of a request from the tone. Katya took a long look at her daughter. She did look awful cute sitting in the passenger seat with her shoulders bared and her white sunglasses. It made Katya’s clit twitch, to be honest. But there were a lot of cars on the road. Lots of other people, truckers, families, just…people! It made her heart race thinking through the images of faces looking in her windows at her naked body. That thought went straight to her clit. And that feeling reminded her that Mel was in charge, which affected her pussy even more, of course. “Hold the wheel,” Katya said in her most resigned voice. She felt she had to put up an argument each time Mel took charge or she’d never get a word in edgewise. But her arguments were usually half-hearted at best. She almost always wanted to do whatever her preteen had in mind. Melissa reached over and held the steering wheel in place as her mom got out of her top and bra. Mel gave the wheel back for a moment as Katya realigned things and then took it again as she slipped out of her leggings and panties. Kicking off her sandals completed the transformation. “Nude driving,” Katya said smiling, “it’s all the rage for Spring Breakers this year.” Melissa was laughing, too. She loved to make her mom do sexy things. But she wasn’t done yet. “Okay,” she said, “let’s see if you can have a cum and drive at the same time.” Katya’s eyebrows arched at the challenge. “Tell you what, kiddo,” she answered, “how about you strip, too, and we’ll make it a competition?” She knew her 12 year old couldn’t resist a dare. Melissa didn’t hesitate. With the straps already off, Mel simply pushed her whole outfit down past her ankles. Now, she was naked, too. Satisfied, Katya spread her knees a bit and let one hand drift down her body. She pinched each nipple on the way, just tweaking them so they stood out more than before. She looked over at Mel who had slumped in the seat just a little. Her hand was already busy rubbing her bare slit. It only took moments, but the car smelled of pussy and sounded of squishing fingers. Both were fucking themselves hard. Katya stole looks every couple hundred yards driving down the road. Mel’s legs were spread wide and her pussy was aimed right at her mother. Knowing that it would only help her lose the game, Katya moved her hand from her own pussy to cover Melissa’s busy fingers. She could feel the warmth coming from the little girl. She licked one finger and found her daughter’s tight rosebud. With minimal pressure, her finger slid into the girl’s ass. Mel’s eyes opened wide with her mom’s intrusion. It wasn’t a minute before her little body began to buck in the seat. Only the seat belt as a restraint kept her from coming straight up out of there when she came. “I win,” Mel said with a sigh. “Yes, baby girl, you win,” her mother answered, smiling. They rode on in companionable silence. Katya continued to rub her swollen pussy, but only gently. She enjoyed the feeling of edging as they drove down the road. She knew that people could see, at least those in tall vehicles like trucks and big SUVs, but she didn’t mind the looks. It was always a turn on to be naked where people could see. And besides, Mel hadn’t told her she could get dressed yet. “What happens at truck stops?” Mel said, interrupting the silence. “What do you mean?” Katya asked. “I’ve never been to one and I just showed that trucker. So, what happens at a truck stop?” “Well,” Katya began, “I don’t really know. I mean, they get gas there. And usually there’s a restaurant. Maybe they take a break and sleep in the cab, take a shower in the main building—“ “—take a shower?” Mel interrupted. “Yeah, I suppose,” Katya was thinking about when she had been inside a truck stop. “I’m pretty sure I’ve seen showers there. And they have numbers and guys take a number, wait their turn, yada yada.” Melissa was quiet. Naked and silent, watching the road ahead, but her mind clearly on other things. After about a minute, she said, “let’s stop at the next truck stop.” “We can’t go in like this,” her mom said. “Ok, we can get dressed then,” she conceded, “but only shorts and shirts, no underwear.” The next truck stop was about four miles away, as it turned out. They pulled off to an out of the way spot and got dressed before they drove into the large lot. Katya filled up the gas tank while Mel walked inside, ostensibly to get a drink. She came back out before the tank was filled. “You ready to go?” Katya asked. “No,” Mel said curtly, “just park over there.” She pointed to a group of parking spaces off to the side, out of the way of the main traffic. Katya knew better than to get into an argument. Melissa had something in mind and her mother was curious to find out what it was. They weren’t especially in a hurry as they had no specific destination in mind anyway. She parked the car and found her daughter just inside the sliding front door. Mel took her by the hand and led her through the various aisles until they were against the back wall. Down a hallway were the bathrooms, and beyond them were rooms marked “showers.” Katya went willingly, but was definitely walking slower than her determined daughter. The first door was open and the room was empty. The next two were closed and the fourth was also empty. Almost to herself, Melissa sang “eenie, meenie, miney, mo” and pointed to a door marked “Shower #2.” The door was closed. Mel grabbed Katya with one hand and opened the door with the other. Katya let herself be pulled into the steamy room. Every fiber of her being was yelling at her to turn around, to pull Melissa back out, to stop whatever the girl had in mind. Everything was telling her it was not right to walk into someone else’s space. But Katya took a deep breath and let herself go where Mel wanted to go. Everything was slippery and wet and the steam hung low in the air. The shower was still running and Katya could hear the sound of someone in the stall. Without even looking over her shoulder, Mel started to strip off her clothing. She didn’t have any underwear, so it was just a top and shorts, kicking off her flip flops. She turns to look at Katya, eyebrows raised. A little more slowly, Katya also took off her clothes. In just a moment, she was similarly naked. Mel boldly walked into the shower stall. As Katya rounded the wall, she saw a burly, hairy back. The man is soaped up from head to toe. “Excuse me,” said Melissa. “What the –?” the guy spun around, eyes wide. His round face was full of surprise. “Hello,” said Mel. Katya just waved her hand a bit. The man’s eyes went from one face to the other. It took a moment, but then he seemed to realize that they were both naked. His eyebrows rose twice as high. Mel stepped into the shower, only inches from his soapy body. “We wondered if we could share,” Melissa said sweetly, taking some of the lather off his chest and rubbing it onto her chest. “Um, uh, um,” the poor fellow just stuttered. Katya stepped into the shower on his other side. “This place seemed like a nice spot to get clean,” she purred, “need any help?” His look of wonder slowly morphed into a smile. His face and head still covered in a soapy lather. Katya was lathering up his chest when he suddenly felt a tug at his cock. Melissa had dropped to her little knees and was taking his cock into her mouth. She was so short that his cock was bent downward to go between her little ruby lips, and her face looked up into his. Mom watched her little girl bob the man’s dick in and out of her mouth. He just managed a syllable here and there, mostly nonsensical. Standing beside his soapy body, Katya pinched his nipples with one hand and held her daughter’s head with the other. She looked lovingly at the little girl as she sucked an adult cock so expertly. Katya knew she didn’t have much experience with one so large but she was trying hard. She really only had the head and about 3 inches in at the most, but her little face was angelic as she looked up at the trucker. “Do you want her?” Katya whispered in the man’s ear. She knew the answer, but wanted to make him say it. “Yes,” he hissed, “God yes.” Almost on cue, Mel stood up and set herself on the fold-down seat that came with the shower. She sat back and pulled her knees up to her little chest, her bare feet sitting on the edge of the seat, her sex fully exposed to the stranger’s eyes. Katya almost laughed at how her little one managed to look both angelic and slutty in the same moment. But that’s how she looked. Angelic and slutty. The trucker sank to his knees. He was stroking himself as he looked at Mel’s tight, hairless cunt on display. She was certainly young, but her pussy was maturing so that she had full lips and Katya knew that there was a hard clit hidden in her folds. In this moment, Katya was merely a voyeur. She watched as the hairy man rubbed his hard cock up and down Mel’s slippery slit. She saw Mel’s lips part and knew from experience that she was making small mewing sounds, even if she couldn’t hear over the sound of the shower. “Do you want this?” the man whispered in a choking voice. “Yes,” Melissa said without hesitation, “I want to feel it.” “Please,” she added. She didn’t even look at Katya, just at the man’s face, round and rugged and hairy. And then she looked down at her pussy and watched as he slid the head of his dick into her tight cunt. She watched with her mouth open, as if in a moan. He pushed a bit, and then she did moan. Katya was fingering herself with three digits at this moment. From her vantage point, she could clearly see between them. She could see the head of his cock disappear with a pop into her little girl’s pussy. And she could see his hips flex as he pushed in even deeper. Just like her mouth, Katya wasn’t sure that Mel got more than four inches of cock inside her, but watching that cock pull out, wet with her juices, sent both mother and daughter into spasms of bliss. Katya had to lean again the wall to keep from collapsing as surges of orgasm rocked her body. She couldn’t close her eyes as she didn’t want to miss a moment of what was happening to Melissa. Mel kept alternating between watching the stranger’s face and watching his cock go in and out of her. Finally, she pulled his round head toward her face and she kissed him. That kiss made Katya moan out loud again. Seeing her little girl’s tongue dance with this strange man’s tongue was just so erotic. His big mouth, with his moustache and a few day’s growth of beard, next to her daughters small, soft face was just too much. That kiss sent Katya into a spiral of cums that she didn’t want to end. His gurgling cry made Katya open her eyes again. She could tell from his hips that he was trying to bury his cock deeply in Mel’s body. And from the stiffness in his body, he was about to fill her with cum. Mel’s mouth was open as she was breathing and moaning. She had to feel his cock get bigger inside her as his balls began to pump spunk into her. It was a moment of ecstasy for all three. The man grimacing as he filled the twelve year old cunt with sperm. The girl cumming simply from feeling the adult cock and the hot semen boiling against her cervix. And the mother orgasming on her own fingers from the lascivious sight in front of her eyes. And just as suddenly, all was quiet in the shower. Only the constant of the running water remained. That and the heavy breathing. Katya was the first to regain some consciousness. “Thanks for that,” she said to the room in general, breathing in short, raspy breaths. “Uh, you’re welcome?” the trucker replied, looking over his shoulder. Mel just smiled that wicked little grin she had; smiled it both for her mom and for her new friend. She was still sitting on the chair, her legs pulled up and her pussy now dripping a trail of white cum down over her ass. Katya couldn’t resist the site and leaned over the man to lick the cum from her daughter’s cunny. “Mmmmm,” Melissa said with a sigh. The trucker reached under Katya’s body and pinched a nipple. He seemed to think another round might be in order. Katya looked up at her daughter as she was licking the cum off her ass and saw smiling eyes in return. “Okay,” Mel said slowly, “I suppose that’s enough fun for now.” “I can go another,” the burly fellow began, “just give me a minute or two…” “Thank you,” Katya said sweetly, “really, thank you. We’ve had a memorable time. But it’s time for us to go on down the road.” She got up off her knees, pulling her daughter up with her. The trucker asked about seeing them again, getting numbers, everything he could think of. But the moment had passed. Mel and Katya got out of the shower and used the towels that were provided. They each kissed the nice man’s cheek and walked back out to the car. “Having a good vacation?” Katya asked her daughter as they pulled back onto the interstate. “The best!” Mel replied, looking at the afternoon sunshine, “just the best…” 3,429 Words.
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