Jasmine's Story. Part One.

I manipulated my husband into doing it... but so what if I did?
We all manipulate our men into doing things they either don't want to do... or would never choose to do.
I still believe my reasons for making it happen were valid.

He isn't even aware of what he has done.
I won't tell him, Jasmine isn't likely to tell him... and it is unlikely that he will ever read this.
So no-one has been harmed, least of all, Jasmine.




Year's ago, with our baby asleep between us, Greg and I had discussed what we wanted for our daughter.
Extroverted, we'd decided.
Street-wise, boy-savvy... we didn't want her heart broken by some loser. We tossed our thought's around and hammered out a broad outline of what we wanted for our girl.

Naturally, I was the one who taught her most of what she needed to know.
To start of with it was the basic stuff... the stuff girl's need to know... about themselves... about growing up, about boy's, about men.
I knew, better than most, about that sort of thing.

So, I set about readying her for adulthood.
I took her to dancing, swimming club, gymnastic's... running... street and Cross country. She grew up toned, slim, lightly muscled... athletic... she was used to performing in front of people.
We didn't let her specialise... Jasmine was just a good well-rounded kid. Smart too, she did equally as well, academically.

I was her Mother. I was her mentor, her confidante. As children do, she copied what I did, my mannerisms, my quirks, became her's. She spoke like I did, she did what I did.
That wasn't part of the plan... but it was helpful, later on.
I guided her as best as I could. She knew what I wanted her to know, thing's appropriate for her age. She found out part's of it by herself... like I said... she wasn't dumb.

Greg was there for Jasmine too. He supported her in all that she did, I couldn't have asked for more, from him.




I made sure to let Greg know that Jasmine was growing up... he squirmed at some of the thing's that I told him, the things he said he didn't need to know about, didn't want to know about... but I didn't stop telling him what Jasmine was doing, how she was developing.
He needed to know these thing's too!

11, 12, 13...

Body hair!
I showed Jasmine how to manage it... watched over her as she shaped her pubes into her own style... like me, she was a natural blonde... like me... you could see right through it... like me, she looked soft and delicate, underneath the hair that remained.

It's called Puberty!, Greg!... get used to it!
Her breast's are budding, Greg!... get used to it!
Tiny protudences, they became obvious over several months. Miniature little titties, the forerunner of thing's to come. Her nipples darkened too, poking out from her body, visible in shape and color, through her Summer Pajama's.

Surely Greg had noticed these changes before I got around to telling him?

Jasmine was still getting dressed in the Lounge, it was a communal space... her space... she'd wander out from bed, casually shed her PJ's and, just as casually, get dressed. Greg would avert his eye's when he knew Jasmine was getting changed... but at times you could wander through the Lounge, on the way through the house and find Jasmine there... stark naked.
That must have happened to Greg too?
If it had, then he couldn't help but have seen how she looked now...
If he hadn't, before I mentioned it to him, then I was sure that he noticed afterwards.
Jasmine, our little nudist...

Girl stuff from the Supermarket...
Her weight increasing...
Menstruation will start soon, Greg!...
"Jasmine's grumpy, this morning!"
"It's her first period, Greg! Her period is due to start... you'd be grumpy too... numb-nut's!"

Extra-small tampon's, pad's for overnight... Face wash... the bathroom cupboard's overflowed... cluttering up the top of the bathroom cabinet.




Jasmine is 13. Greg is 37. I'm 35.
Greg and I were lying together on the couch. Jasmine was lying on the floor of the Lounge, in her Summer PJ's. The light was turned off, the TV was turned on, keeping Jasmine amused.
It was a good arrangement...
Keeping an eye on Jasmine... I started to tease Greg, letting him know I was in the mood for sex tonight. Maybe not right now, but definitely later, after she had gone to bed.
But I can tease him now! At the very least, I can let him know, now, what I was interested in, later.

And why was I so horny?
I'd seen Jasmine's little bum, pumping slowly up and down, up and down... masturbating, the first time that I had caught her doing it.

I was certain of it... both of her hand's were underneath her and she was working at them, as you do... her hip's assisting, rubbing along her finger's. She was masturbating in front of Greg and I with all the enthusiasm of the uninhibited. In the dim light, I saw her stop and slip her hands under her pajama's, now it would be skin on skin, now those fingers would feel better to her, now she could touch herself properly. Now for the good part!

Watching Jasmine delve into her sexuality, exploring her body... made me want to touched down there as well.
I was excited for her, excited by watching her. I wanted to touch myself. But I had Greg snuggled against me... better to get him to give me a hand.

Quietly I rested my hand on the outside of his shorts... touching him up. He was soft at first... then stiffening, I smiled as I felt him reacting. His free hand slid over the top of me and took hold of my shoulder, he applied light pressure, making my body moving up and down a few inches. "Stick my cock in you, if you aren't careful!" his voice barely registering as he warned me what I was heading for... "Uh huh!" I murmured back, letting him know that he could do what he wanted.thinking about that... I rubbed my bum against him.... giving him more to think about. I put my hand under his short's and gripped him lightly. As alway's, touching his skin, with mine, sent a thrill through me and I imaginied him going inside me... counting the length of him as he grew and thickened. He started to pump it... and I had to pump back at him too... wanting it sooner, rather than later.

I took him out of the top of his short's, guided it against me... he drew back and put it between my leg's... pushed it in between them. I spread my leg's and let it through... let it rub my nakedness, smiling again, I could feel the head of his dick, rubbing me... waht was he feeling?. Surpise!... no undies!. I opened up before him... glad I had taken them off earlier. That's it... ease you way inside!

I heard his appreciative inhalation. He sucked in his breath as he confirmed I was pantyless... wet for him... ready for him... exhaled as he slipped into me... nice and long... slowly, slowly filling me up. Greg, carefully, amusing himself with me. I loved the feel of that slow initial penetration... wet cock... dry cock... wet cock... dry cock! I loved that from my man! Deeper... deeper... stretching me out, absorbing all of him inside me.
Greg got himself a handful of my tit and used his grip on it to pull me back at him. Squeezing gently. My body tight against his.
I went back to watching Jasmine, working Greg's cock around inside me, just as Jasmine worked her body with her finger's. She was too enthralled with what she was doing to notice Greg's and my activity on the couch.

Using the same speed and movement's as Jasmine, I put my hand on Greg's hip's and silently encouraged him to go at me harder and faster... ... harder, harder, harder... go this fast, Greg!, faster!, faster!!, faster!!! Do it like Jasmine! Do it! do it! do it!
More and more urgently!. Looking at Jasmine working her body.
Working up the speed... until it was faster than normal... Greg liked to last at least as long as I did, he took care of my need's first... well, he usually did.. but not tonight! Faster! Faster!, Greg... match it, match Jasmine! Do it like Jasmine!
I needed him to come soon, because Jasmine looked like she was about to finish! I had to mask her little moans with my own, soon she would be too loud... Greg would notice her then. He would look... and see what I was seeing... see her writhing and humping the carpet. Hear her moaning in time with her hand's and body's movements.

I took control... working his cock inside me... he had to come now!
"Do it!, do it!, do it, Greg!" I begged him to finish, I felt him deepening his thrust's, judged that the two of them were about to come. Flex... flex... and then he was coming! I felt it inside me.
Ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh uunngh! Ungh-oooo! MMMMmmm! ohhhh! ohhhh!
I fell silent and let the sound of Jasmine draw Greg's attention to her.
This was incredible!
Ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh uunngh! Ungh-oooo! MMMMmmm! ohhhh! ohhhh!
My girl was coming and my man was coming too! Simutaneously... fucking me over, mind and body! Both of them fucking with me.
Greg heard the moan's coming from the body on the floor... he stopped, watched Jasmine's bum thumping gently onto the carpet... his cock flexed... flexed... flexed... as he looked at Jasmine's activity, in front of us.

He stopped, shocked, I think... but I started slamming into him, slamming his boner up inside me... his orgasm had faltered but now it continued, as he watched Jasmine.... he tried to withdraw from me, but I wasn't having that. I pushed him back into the couch, his cock pinning him inside me. I kept at him as he came, felt his sperm leaving his body and filling me up... simultaneously, our daughter shuddered and moaned on the floor in front of us. I kept at him until he softened up and he slipped out of me. It rested wetly against my thighs, wetting my butt cheek's too as he continued to leak out come.
Jasmine had finished by then too.

"Time for bed, Sweety!" I told Jasmine.
"Yes, Mum!" She said, pulled her hand's out of her pantsand stood up.... relaxed... all smiles.

She headed towards us for her good-night kiss.
Greg quickly pressed his wet cock into me and lowered my skirt to cover his cock up.
"Love you!, Mum!" **kiss!**
"I love you too... good night!" I said.
"Love you, Daddy!" Jasmine said, leaning over me, to get her kiss from Greg, her still moist fingers wrapped around his head, pulling him towards her.
**Kiss!**
I heard him swallow... "I love you too, Jasmine!" he said softly... watching her as she left the room.