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-Jordynn finds herself again at the mercy of Johnathan Roberts. The issue is, Johnathan doesn’t hold much in the way of mercy. And as Jordynn will eventually discover, Johnathan is not her only problem by far (NOTE THAT DUE TO A SYSTEM ISSUE THERE IS NO CHAPTER 8!!!)

“You…you CAN’T MEAN…” Jordynn said, totally stunned.

“You Damn right we do.” Sandy said, cutting her off. “If you thought you were here just for HIS entertainment, you thought dead wrong. I’m going to get my turn using you as well Jordynn Perry. And what’s more, you’re going to like it.”

“I won’t like it” Jordyn replied.

I tried to get between them again, but Sandy moved like lightning as she slapped Jordynn. “Sandy,” I snapped, “IF you don’t calm down I’ll have to end this before it begins.”

Jordynn wrapped her naked body around me like I was her last hope (I was). I motioned as Sandy stepped back, nodded, then out to the lot for a moment.

“Look Jordynn,” I told her, “You just go with the flow here. You let Sandy do with you as I did, and it all works out. Otherwise, you get dressed, and the two of us will take you back to that run down trailer, and you can spend the rest of the weekend thinking about how to explain to David how you let him down….again.”

I stepped back, and let her cry a minute, then nudged open the door and Sandy walked back in. “So it’s like this,” I said, setting the rules, “The two of us are going to have some fun with you tonight thru tomorrow night. As long as you are willing and have learned your place, we’ll all be about our lives, none the wiser, OK?”

I nodded. Jordynn sniffled, took a deep breath, and nodded. Sandy nodded. The die was cast.

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I had used some silly excuse to leave those two alone for a bit. I did stick around to watch Sandy undress. At nearly 6ft, with a long lean body, small but pert B-cup breasts, and long natural blonde hair that ran halfway down her back, Sandy Berger was a gorgeous woman. Sandy had Jordynn laid on her back, her wrists tied to the headboard of the antique wrought iron bed.

Lewdly, Sandy whistled in appreciation as she stared at the twin globes of Jordynn Perry’s marvelous pierced breasts out on full display. They were nice, & had the largest aureoles Sandy had ever seen, nearly two inches across. Capped by her wide, barbell-pierced nipples, Sandy made sure that Jordynn saw her lick her lips.

Stepping cioser, she brought a hand to each globe. Sandy smiled & sighed with delight as she closed on the soft flesh, pressing her thumbs across the erect nipples.

“Mmmm, you sure feel like you like it.” She purred.

Jordynn couldn’t help but respond to the touch. Her nipples had always been incredibly sensitive, so even this simple caress was enough to send a pleasing ripple across her chest. She looked away while biting down on her lip to hide her facial reaction, but knew she wasn’t doing a very good job of it.

Sandy thought she heard a moan when she replaced her groping with the wet and warm sensation of her tongue. Sandy had first sucked another woman’s breast when she was 16, and the years of experience showed. If anything, Jordynn’s nipples grew harder as Sandy suckled them again and again, and yes, her former bully’s moans were real.

Moving her attentions upward, Cynthia’s tongue marked a path across Jordynn’s inviting neck, being sure to bite & suckle it hard to make a tacky hicky. Pulling Jordynn’s naked breasts tight against her, Sandy kissed past Jordynn’s mouth as she struggled, biting her on her ear.

As Sandy enjoyed toing with her prey, she slid her free hand down to tickle Jordynn’s pubes, and got a surprise.AS Sandy was running her fingers across her pubic mound she discovered that Jordynn was unwittingly pushing back into her. And even better – Jordynn was already dripping wet. Despite her protests, she was really being turned on.

Dropping lower, Sandy forced open Jordynn’s knees, and took a long look at her bully’s pussy. Jordynn was still mildly struggling against her, and it felt good to be the one turning the tables. Forcibly/Painfully holding Jordynn’s knees open she looked her in the eyes Sandy said “Jordynn, I’m now going to take what is mine, and you damn-well-better make me think you like it.” Jordynn just stared, totally petrified

Parting her smooth legs, Sandy pushed her head forward and ran her probing tongue up and down the length of Jordynn’s slit. Sandy was quickly covered by a thick coating of Jordynn’s lubricating juices. Sandy knew her Bully’s body was now FULLY betraying her, and Sandy almost laughed as her tongue effortlessly slid inside.

“uuh-AHHH!” Jordynn exclaimed, as she sniffled. It was obvious. She was panting hard now, and her first forced Lesbian orgasm was no coming.

Jordynn inadverdently thrusted her pelvis forward, right onto Sandy’s face. More than happy to accommodate her desire, Sandy began a series of furious motions with her darting tongue. Jordynn moaned loudly as Sandy gripped her ass cheeks and pressed her face hard against her wetness, sucking hungrily.

Jordynn was on the verge of orgasm. Her body quaked and sweat ran down her breasts as her vaginal muscles contracted around the tormenting instrument of her pleasure. Then like a wave breaking against the shoals, she orgasmed with an intensity she had never before known.

Her pelvis pushed forward, her shoulders arched backward and she slammed against the hard into the squeaking bed, emitting a loud wailing scream. Sandy’s fingers pressed hard into the soft flesh of Jordynn’s buttocks as continued to suck Jordynn’s cunt, fully tasting her bully as she enjoyed having her face wetted by Jordynn Perry’s juices.

Drained, Jordynn slumped back into the bed, sniffling. Sandy rose and stepped back, enjoying the view of her conquered prize.

“Did you get what you wanted?” Jordynn asked with a bit of a sneer.

“I got what amounts to a start.” Sandy replied

NOTE – THERE IS NO CHAPTER 8!!!

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This is completely fiction, so don’t worry, I was never molested. Let me know if I clicked any wrong tags

–It all started when I was 12. I remember it like it just happened, how could I ever forget? My parents were going out of town for a few days, moving trucks. My older brother was staying with my aunt, and I insisted I was old enough to take care of myself. However, my parents gave me a big fat no as the answer. They asked one of my dads friends, Jamie, to stay with me while they were gone. Jamie was 28. I always thought she was kind of weird with her really short brown hair, never wearing girls clothes, and driving a big truck. What kind of girl did that?
–Jamie came in as my parents were packing to be ready to go, and my brother was gone. I was still a bit pissed so I just sat there playing on the computer with my dirty blonde hair pulled back.
–Jamie smiled at me and said, “Don’t worry Lisa, we’ll have lots of fun. We can do anything you want.” I just shrugged and said my goodbyes then went to my room.
–I changed into more comfortable clothes which were shorts and a tank top. I was pretty happy with my body at this point because I was just starting to mature and already had breasts. I have always been petite so I knew I could look good in little but my dad always threw a fit, telling me to “put some damn clothes on” as he put it. I had just starting having my period a few months earlier so of course, I was already like a sex crazed teenager but I knew NOTHING about sex.
–All I knew was that 2 people get naked, nothing else. I knew about how to french kiss from hearing people talk but I had never even had a closed mouth kiss. I knew you could do sex stuff with your mouths too but not much else. All in all, I was pretty naive.
–I came out and turned on the tv, flopping on the couch. Jamie was just sitting there reading and looked up at me, face getting red, “A girl your age really shouldn’t dress like that.”
–I rolled my eyes, “Oh come on. It’s just shorts.” Then I flipped it to comedy central.
–I could feel that she was watching me which made me curious about her. I looked her up and down out of the corner of my eye with envy. Why couldn’t I have big boobs like hers? Why does she hide them under those baggy shirts? I wonder how thin she is. She walked to the kitchen and I saw she was in mens pants and remembered having to wear my brothers hand me downs and it always made me so mad. What would make a woman want to do that? Then I noticed the sway of her hips and was intrigued by it.
–When she sat back down, I walked to the kitchen to get a drink, trying to walk like she did. Jamie stifled a giggle behind me which made me mad so I hid behind the fridge door. I took longer than I needed in picking to drink tea and tried to get a cup but it was out of my reach since I was so short.
–”Um, Jamie?” I said shyly.
–”Yeah honey?”
–”I can’t reach.” I said in a defeated tone.
–She smiled and come over and got a cup out for me. As she reached up, her shirt lifted a bit and I could see how toned she was. I also saw she had a tattoo, SO COOL! It was on her left hip and it was two girls symbols locked together.
— I blurted out, “What’s that mean?” and poked at the tattoo. She almost dropped the cup and sat it on the table.
–”Oh, well, you know how girls usually date boys?” She asked, her face a bit red. I nodded.
–”Well, I’m a girl that dates girls.” She said and walked back into the livingroom.
–I stood there for a minute before I poured my drink. What? Did she just say that? I quickly poured it and rushed into the livingroom.
–”Whoa whoa whoa. What do you mean? I thought that girls HAD to date boys? I mean, that’s how it works. All my friends look at boys and… I don’t get it. How would that even work? I mean, don’t you have to have girl parts AND boy parts to do it?” I was a bit flustered in my asking then blushed, “Well, so I’ve been told. I don’t really know for sure.”
–Jamie looked a little shocked, “Wait, you haven’t been told about sex?”
–I shook my head no and said, “But I really wanna know. All my friends seem to and I’m too embarrassed that I don’t know to ask.”
–Jamie took a deep breath and patted the seat beside her. I sat down and sipped at my tea. “Well, do you know where babies come from?”
–”Yeah, I know they grow inside a girl then come out between her legs.”
–”Well, for the baby to start growing, the girl has to have sex with the boy. It only works if she’s old enough to though. Have you started your period?”
–I blushed and said, “YEAH! DUH! I mean, I’m not some little kid! I know it’s something about an egg for the baby breaking down and coming out. I’m just glad it breaks down! I mean, I’m not a chicken, I don’t want a whole egg coming out!”
–She laughed then said, “Well, for the woman to have a baby, that egg has to get fertilized. Then it grows into a baby inside her for 9 months.”
–”Huh, that’s weird. That’s why pregnant ladies get fat? The baby growing inside?” I asked then thought out loud. “How do you fertilize the egg? I don’t want some dirt in my belly if I ever want a baby!”
–Jamie busted up laughing, “No no no, it’s not like gardening. Boys have the stuff that fertilizes them.”
–”How do you get it?” I asked.
–Here she got bright red, “Well, with sex. See, if a boy touches himself, his weewee will get hard. Then, he puts it inside the girl, where the baby can come out, and starts pushing it in and out.”
–”OH MY GOD! EWWW!! They pee with that thing!! I NEVER want something like that inside me!” I made a gagging face.
–”I don’t blame you there, they’re really gross. Well, once he’s been doing that a while, white stuff squirts out of where he pees and that’s what fertilizes the egg. It’s called sperm or cum as slang.”
–”Wow, that’s gross. Can girls make cum?” I asked.
–”Well, sort of. It’s not something that fertilizes though. Well, if a girl is really worked up, and wants sex, she gets wet down there. That is girl cum. She can also make more if she has an orgasm.”
–”Well that explains a lot. I’m almost always wet down there. I was so embarrassed! I thought I just peed a bit! But what’s an orgasm?”
–Her eyes got huge, “Well, it’s a REALLY good feeling a girl gets if something feels really good on her privates long enough. How often do you get wet? Does something cause it?” Jamie asked me, fidgeting in her seat.
–”Well, if I touch down there and sometimes when I’m hanging out with my friends like when we’re changing or hugging. But you can’t have sex with a girl, there’s no,” I whispered this, “penis.”
–She seemed intrigued by what I said but just asked, “You already touch yourself? I do too.” Jamie said biting her lip.
–”Yeah but it starts to kinda hurt after awhile so I stop. Maybe I’m doing it wrong. How do you do it right?”
–Jamie smiled a bit, “Well it’s hard to explain. You just gotta keep trying till you find what feels good to you.”
–”Show me?” I asked, truly curious. I mean, I’ve changed clothes around other girls so what could be wrong with this?
–”Her eyes got big a bit and she started stammering, “I don’t think I should do that.”
–”Fine, I’ll show you and you can tell me what I’m doing wrong.” I said.
–She started stuttering and saying no but I took off my shorts and panties and laid on the couch. She was just staring at my pussy which made me start to get wetter.
–”Why is this making me wet Jamie?” I asked, feeling around down there to feel the moisture.
–Something seemed to crack in Jamie and she groaned and came over. “Well, it helps if you take your shirt off. I’ll do it too.” She said as she pulled off my shirt, undid my bra, and sat it all by me.
–Somehow this embarrassed me and made my face red. She took off her shirt and bra too, her nipples were darker than mine. A kind of brown color whereas mine were really pink. He breasts were a lot bigger too and I couldn’t help but stare.
–Jamie smiled at me and asked, “Do you want to feel them? Yours will be this big when you’re older probably too.” She asked, tweaking her nipples.
–I saw them get hard like mine and reached out slowly with both hands and touched them. Jamie sighed and leaned back her head a bit. Her skin was so soft. Her body looked so firm but when I squeezed her tits a bit, they were soft. I tweaked her nipples like she had and she jumped a bit.
–She then removed my hands, “Now show me how you do it, and I’ll show you how I do it” She said as she took off her pants.
–I blushed and said, “Well I hear girls talking about fingering but my fingers can’t reach that far, so I just play with this.” Then started rubbing my clit.
–She laid back on the floor with her bottom in my direction. I couldn’t help but notice how round her ass was and wished mine was too. “You mean like this? On your clit? That’s what it’s called.” She said as she started rubbing her clit too.
–I nodded and kept going before long I started to feel that painful pressure and stopped. “See, now it hurts.”
–Jamie got up and sat between my legs. “Don’t stop, it starts feeling better after that.”
–”But it hurts, I don’t want to.” I whined.
–”Then I will for you.” She said and started rubbing my clit. I started squirming.
–”But Jamie, it feels weird.” I said in a slight moan.
–Then she leaned down and licked it which really made me jump.
–”W-what are you doing?” I asked confused but it felt good.
–”Trust me Lisa.” She said then started sucking on it and all of the sudden the pain vanished into spasms of the greatest feeling in the world. I felt juices flow out of my pussy and they squirted at her. I immediately snapped out of it.
–Jamie sat there with a shocked look on her face, with my cum on her face. I didn’t know what it was. Too a young girl, it seemed like I had just peed on her face.
–”Oh god! I’m so sorry! Here, let me get you a towel! Oh I’m so sorry. I can’t believe I did that.” I said flustered and tried to get up.
–She wiped her face and licked it and at first I was grossed out until she said, “Wow, you’re a squirter! That’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen!”
–”B-but didn’t I,” I blushed hard and whispered, “pee?”
–Jamie smiled sexy and kept wiping it off and licking it, “No, it’s cum. Most girls can’t squirt it out like that though. Do you wanna try that on me?”
–”I guess. It felt so good. Was that an orgasm?”
–”Yes it was sweety. Now you get to give me one like I just did for you.” She said and laid back. “Just do what I did. I’ll help you.”
–I nodded and leaned my head down and licked her opening a bit. “It taste funny.”
–”It’s an aquired taste. You’ll grow to like it. Play around a little. I know you’re curious.” She said breathing heavily.
–So I used my fingers and spread her lips, just looking at it all over. I put a finger inside, curious what it felt like. “Oh yeah, now feel around.” Jamie said and I did so. I felt all the walls. It was slimy and soft but with rough patches. She moaned a bit as I did so. I thought that meant I was hurting her so I stopped.
–”No, it’s okay babygirl. Moaning means it feels good and you’re doing it right. Keep playing.” She said, a bit desperately.
–I put my finger back in but felt I still had space so I put in another and wiggled them a bit. She moaned again so I figured she liked it so I kept wiggling them.
–”Now use your mouth. Lick and suck on my clit.” Jamie said, somewhat pushing against my hand.
–I leaned my head back down and nibbled her clit. “Oh, that’s good just don’t bite hard.”
–”O-okay.” I said then started nibbling it again, then sucking it, still fingering her. I started following instinct and slid my fingers in and out of her pussy, making her moan. Then I made circles around her clit with my tongue, sucking it some. I started just making random patterns with my tongue, starting to have fun with it. I didn’t want to stop even though my mouth was hurting and my tongue was tired.
–”Oh god, don’t stop Lisa, I’m so close.” I took this as a cue to do it all more and before long her whole body started spasming. I didn’t know if I should stop but she seemed to like it so I kept going. I could feel that thick stuff coming out onto my fingers and chin but that didn’t stop me.
–Soon enough she reached a hand down and pushed me away. “That’s enough baby. You’re really good at that. You want to do more?”
–”No,” I said with a clenched jaw, “My mouth hurts.”
–”Aww, poor baby.” She said taking me face in her hands. “Let me kiss it and make it feel better.”
–She then kissed my cheek, then my lips. I closed my eyes and parted my lips a little. My first kiss! With a girl! An older girl! Jamie slipped her tongue into my mouth and I followed her lead, letting her direct this tongue dance.
–I copied some movements she was making until I couldn’t do anymore and she stopped. We stared into each others eyes dreamily.
–”Come on Lisa, let’s go get you cleaned up.” She said and lead me to the bathroom

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a continuation

Part II The Defilement Continues
Carries continued defilement by a group of lesbians continues and we now join our poor heroine about to be subjected to even more lesbian perversions. Krizzy

Carrie lay trembling her tears rolling down her cheeks, her anus and pussy burned with pain from the rapes inflicted upon them earlier, she had tried all night to loosen the padded cuffs that held her pinned to the mattress,”Please God help me to get out of this disgusting mess alive…I promise that I’ll do whatever you want,just make this stop please..”,her silent prayers were interrupted by the door being unlocked and slowly opened. A glimmer of hope crossed her face as her muffled cries filled the room, for as the door swung inward the form of a woman filled the doorway,”A policewoman!!!”,Carrie struggled and screamed behind the ball gag as the woman approached her.Sim walked to the bound girl,it was exactly as she planned ,”She was to busy being played with to notice Kylie or herself in the room the night before last….this was going to be awesome.”,she kept a straight face as she loosened Jess’ toys gag,”Oh my God what happened to you?..”,the girls sobbing and crying increased as she related what had been done to her,”Please get me out of here please!!!! I want to go home..”, Sim made a show of trying to unlock the cuffs and shook her head in a false frustration,”These are locked pretty good…,give me a moment to straighten things up..”,she sat on the edge of the mattress and turned her gaze to the young woman once more,”So Carrie your saying that your co worker Jess Feldman abducted you,imprisoned you here,and that she and a group of lesbians have been training you to be a sexslave?..”,Carrie cried as she answered,”Please get me out of here!!!please!!!!.Sim smiled inwardly but kept her game afoot,”I realise how terrified you are miss but please answer the questions..”.The young woman sobbed as she tried to articulate what had happened,”J,J,Jess..,she raped m,m,me..and she,she told me I was for lesbian use only from now on…please unlock me and get me out of here please!!”,Sim turned her head away as the evil grin appeared across her face,”Calm dow hun,I’ll help you..,but I have to find out what happened first..”,Sim was satisfied as the girls sobs filled the room,”The game was definitely afoot.”.

Kylie waited patiently outside the room as her girlfriend baited the girl along,she smiled as she heard Sims words carry out into the hallway,”Now calm down hun,I want to help you but I have to find out what happened exactly,…I was called to this residence about a domestic disturbace complaint and when no one answered the door I gained entry because I thought I heard someone crying, you if I’m not mistaken..,like I said,I want to help you but you have to describe in detail what has transpired here..can you do that for me?..”,Kylie felt her pussy grow wet as the girl sobbed and started to scream,”THEY RAPED MY PUSSY AND ASS WITH THEIR STRAPONS!!!!!,THEY MADE ME LICK THEIR CUNTS!!,AND THEN THEY RAPED ME MORE!!!,,PLEASE JUST UNLOCK ME AND GET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!!!!,PLEASE!!!”,Kylie grinned,that was her que,she entered the room holding the fake gun and laughed,”Well,well….,what do we have here?..”Carrie struggled on the bed screaming even louder as the young woman approached,gun aimed straight at the police woman,”Lose the gun belt sweet heart and put your cuffs on,left wrist first and face away from me so I can cuff your hands behind your back,”.Sim smiled inwardly as Kylie cuffed her arms behind her,”I’m a policewoman and what your doing will not go unpunished..let me and the girl go now and I’ll try to get you a deal from the D.A for helping us.”Kylie merely smiled and pushed Sim onto the bed next to Jess’ sexslave,”I don’t think so bitch,see I’m the one who called you,I figured Jess’ little fucktoy might like some company and when I saw you and found out you were on duty I couldn’t help but imagine how hot it would be to make you help me play with her like the little fucktoy that she is…”,Carries eyes widened in dread,and as she tried to scream once more, Kylie pushed the ball gag back into her mouth and tightened it,” Shut up….,we’re gonna make a little movie about lez lovin!!!!!””,Kylie felt her pussy grow hotter as the girl cried.

Carries tears fell as the woman helped the officer undress,she had been so close to freedom until the interuption of Jess’ friend,”Why is this happening to me God?, Why?”, she only felt dread as the woman finished disrobing the policewoman,”Pretty fucking hot for a cop slut..”,Carrie wasn’t sure but she thought she saw the officer smile at the womans words,”Now lay on the bed next to my friends fucktoy!…”,her tears continued to stream as the helpless officer did as instructed.As Sim lay next to Carrie she hoped that she would not notice how wet her pussy was getting or how hard her nipples were growing.Kylie smiled as her girlfriend lay next to Jess’ slave,” What she and Sim had planned was awesome,give some false hope,then take it away,it always made the fucktoy struggle harder,just like fucking them for the very first time…a fun ride indeed..”,she thought as she set up the tripod and camera.” O.K sluts this is the way it’s gonna work…”,she turned to Sim with a fake glare,”You my sweet piece of cop meat will be the top..”,Sim smiled inwardly as Kylie turned to Jess’ slave,”.And you Fucktoy shall be the bottom….a roll you should be used to by now,,,and if not, to fucking bad…..”.Carries tears fell as the woman pointed the gun at the officer and ordered her to stand,her tears fell harder as she watched her pull a harness and strap on up over the womans thighs and tighten them around her ample hips. Kylie laughed out loud as the fucktoy cried, she was glad that she had Sim face her as she put the strap-on on her,her face glowed and she was smiling all the while imagining the fun she would soon be having.Kylie gave Sim a stare that seem to say stay in roll as she reached back and slapped her ass,”Why the face sherrif slut,you not like having a rubber cock between your legs?”,Sim smiled one last time and put on her acting face,and as she turned around all Carrie saw was another female with tears in her eyes.

Sim was not sure how much longer she could hold back as Kylie released Jess’ slave and ordered her to get onto the mat, ”Get on your hands and knees fucktoy and face the camera”,the poor girls drool ran from behind the gag as she sobbed and slowly did as instructed, Sim found herself growing hornier as the naked backside presented itself to her, the heart shaped rear and the bubbled ass cheeks almost made her cum right then and there, the girls shaven pussy still looked sore and red ,but her anus was still surprisingly tight looking, Sim could only smile as Carrie cried and slowly did as Kylie commanded.Staying in character she leaned and whispered lightly as Kylie turned the camera on,”I’m sorry Carrie. If I don’t do what she says were probably both dead..”,Carrie tried to hold her tears back as she felt the rubber cock brush against her backside as the policewoman leaned to whisper the words to her, Kylie turned to the scene presented before her and chuckled,” Sim was playing her part perfectly, Jess’ sexslaves eyes filled with tears but Kylie saw the small glimmer of hope in them as her girlfriend whispered false words of hope,”..if I can get us out of here I will,but just play along with the sick bitch for now…”.Kylie walked to the pair on the mat and smiled as she spoke,”Now fucktoy what this first scene will entail requires me to remove your ball gag,…I want you to smile pretty for the camera..,then your going to eat some asshole..”,Carrie cried once again as Kylie turned to her girlfriend and put a fake sneer upon her face and turned her gaze to her,”..And you my little cop slut will kneel in front of fucktoy here,spread your ass cheeks,and let her tongue do all the work,do you understand copslut?”,. It took all Sims self control but she forced a crocodile tear to her eye and answered,”Yes…”,any and all hope Carrie had fell as the police woman knelt in front of her reached back and spread her ass cheeks.

Kylie felt herself growing wetter and hotter as she removed the fucktoys gag, ”Now I understand you two will not like doing this….,but remember who has the gun..”, with a grin she turned her gaze to Sim,”,,,if fucktoys tongue is not firmly pushed into your anus I will hurt you both..,so you had best make sure it is,do you understand copslut?”,Sim felt herself grow wetter as she continued playing her part and strengthened her voice,” If you let us go I won’t tell anyone about this….,and I’m sure I could get Carrie to stay quite about the inciddents that have transpired here..”,Kylie smiled and slapped Sim across the face hard,and as she did so she saw the lustful look in her girfriends eyes grow,” Neither of you sluts are going to do anything anyhow….Now lean your bum into fucktoy face!”.Carrie cried but tried to stay silent as the woman pushed her fanny hard against her face and whispered to her,” I’m not going to like this any better than you Carrie but stick your tongue out.,buy us some time.”, Carrie wailed, “Please stop this neither of us want to do this please have mercy!!!!”,Kylie made a show of pushing the gun to Sims head,”Put you fucking tongue out fucktoy..,and I want to hear a lot of slurping noises as you eat her ass…,now fucking get to it!!!!”,Kylie watched Sims face light with pleasure as the girls tongue slowly pushed forth,”Ewwww!!!,this is gross please don’t make us do this!!!”,Kylie was enjoying the show as she reached to fucktoys head and pushed it back to Sims ass,”Stop your fucking crying fucktoy and get your tongue deep in copsluts asshole!!!”.Sim felt Jess’ slaves tongue as it slowly pushed into her anus and drew a deep breath in,she loved having her ass tongued and the girls inexperience brought a whole new pleasure to it,she looked to Kylie and smiled, but answered in a weak tone,” Carrie’s not pushing her tongue as deep as you told her..”,Kylie took the fake gun and aimed it at fucktoys head,” Get that dirty little lezzy tongue of yours deeper or I’ll shoot you in your face!!!,Understand?”, Carrie wailed, but she did as instructed, but as she pushed her tongue deep into the ass she could only cry and pray for death.

Carrie was disgusted at the nasty things the woman was making them do, like tonguing the officers asshole,she felt the gun pushed to her head and winced as she pushed her tongue deeper. Her tears now streamed from her eyes,” I wish I was dead, I wish I was dead..”,the repetitive mantra ran through Carries mind for almost fifteen minutes as she willed herself not to throw up, then came a thought,” Why did the officer tell the twisted woman that her tongue was not deep enough!”, she recoiled slightly till she felt the womans hand dig deep into her hair,”NO FUCKTOY!!!””,she flailed about as the woman pushed her face back in between the twin globes of flesh,pushing her nose hard enough in to suffocate her,”Run your tounge in circles fucktoy!!!!”,Carrie once again did as instructed and heard the policewoman whimper.She withdrew her face enough to say a quick few words,” I’m sorry..”,Sim simply smiled for the camera as she answered ,”..it’s o.k. Carrie we really don’t have a choice,. I’m Sim by the wa..uunnhh!!”,Carrie watched as kylie moved to Sim’s front and roughly slap her,”NO!!,YOUR COPSLUT!!!!,now shut the fuck up and just enjoy your ass being eaten.”, Kylie stood and moved to the tripod,looking through the view finder she brought her fingers to her pussy and slowly stroked it. Sim faced the camera, her face was a mask of sheer exctasy and lust,she kept her left hand back holding Carries face tight between her buttocks,it had been a long time since she had a slave perform anilingus,and she felt her pussy grow hotter and wetter behind the strap on,she heard the girls cries as she started bouncing her ass on her face,she looked to Kylie and grinned as she mouthed the words,”I want her on her back.”,Kylie grinned and immediately understood,standing she approached the two with a devilish smile” You know fucktoy I know your loving this so far,but I think copslut needs to be able to ride your face a little harder!!”,and with those words Carrie found herself cuffed back down to the mattress helpless as ever.

Kylie cuffed Jess’ slaves wrists tightly and made sure there was no wiggle room at all,Sim sat in the corner pretending to cry as Kylie finished locking the young woman in place,she slowly turned to Sim and smiled,” Fucktoys face is ready for your asshole copslut,Now get over here and ride her tongue!!!”,Sim made a show of false defiance but Kylie merly waved the gun in her direction and laughed,”I really don’t care if you want to do this or not copslut!,but my friends sexslave needs to be trained to eat ass and you’re gonna help regardless..”.Sim let her false tears stream down her cheeks as she approached Carrie,”I’m sorry Carrie,I really am..”, Kylie slapped her across her face,” Get this straight copslut!,her name is fucktoy!!!,I don’t want to hear you call her Carrie again,if I do I’ll just shoot you in the head and make fucktoy eat my ass instead…,got it copslut?”, Sim hung her head in false defeat,”…yes,..I’m gonna sit on your face now,…..please just do what she wants us to o.k.?”. Carrie was sickened as Sim faced away spread her ass cheeks and slowly stradled her face,and as she slowly lowered her self upon it Carrie heard the evil woman laugh,“ Ha-Ha!!..sit tight on her face copslut…And you get your tongue out fucktoy!!“, Carrie struggled as the oxygen slowly started to disappear but obediently pushed her tongue forth.Kylies fingers rubbed her slit faster, she reached and lightly pinched her clit and immediately felt the warm surge of an oncoming orgasm. She grinned as she watched Sims performance,her girlfriend faced the camera bouncing upon Jes’ slaves face, a look of sheer lust and depravity showed upon it as she reached back and fisted the girls hair in one hand pulling her face deeper, causing the fucktoy to cry harder,while with the other hand she cupped her own tit and smiled for the camera while mouthing the words,” Fucking awesome.”.Carrie started to black out seeing small stars of light flash across her eyes and prayed that she would pass out, she continued to cry as the police woman released her hair and slowly lifted her ass from her face.

Kylie aimed the fake gun at her girfriend once more and continued the play act,” Now copslut I want you to sit in that chair and to stay still for a bit while I get fucktoy here ready to ride your cock,got it?!!!”, Sim nodded her head in acceptence and slowly moved to the chair and sat facing the camera.She felt the ripples of lust course through her body as Kylie forced Jess’ sex slave to stand,” Now I know that you’re loving this so far fucktoy,but I want your owner Jess to cum hard when she watches you riding copsluts cock…,now open your fucking mouth!!!..”, Carrie wanted to beg for the woman to stop but knew her pleas would fall upon deaf ears,she started to sob again as the ball gag was forced back into her mouth and her wrists were pulled tight together in shackles that hung above the chair,and as she was forced to straddle Sim she hoped that the cop would still find a way to save them both from further depravity.Sim was transfixed as Kylie bent the fucktoys legs up and tied them tightly, Kylie ran a belt from eack leg to the girls shoulder forcing her knees almost up to her breasts and tightly cinched them into place so that she was resting on the officers lap with no real control,she looked like a marionette hanging from the shackles with her legs bent ,and her sobs behind the ball gag turned both woman on, Sim knew she would definitely be enjoying the ride that Jess’ toy provided for her,”As far as the toy enjoying it she could give a shit less..”, with fake tears she leaned to the girls ear and whispered as she took her strap on and slowly started to push it into her pussy,”I’m sorry Carr….,“ A warning look from Kylie made her stop,“ I’m sorry….,fucktoy….,but you need to take my rubber cock now..”, and as Sim felt the fat head push past the girls pussy lips she gripped her head and pulled it into her shoulder tightly and smiled for Kylie and the camera as she forcefully brought her hips up sinking the strap on completely in the fucktoys pussy.

Carries tears streamed down her cheeks as Kylie walked up from behind her and patted her ass cheek,” Hey Sherriff slut!, reached a hand behind fucktoy here and squeeze her ass cheek..”, Sim was in complete exctasy as she kept Carries head held firm to her shoulder preventing the girl from seeing her smile as she reached back and gripped her ass cheek tightly in one hand fondling it and continued to thrust her hips upwards causing her to cry as the dildo pumped in and out of her pussy.Kylie directed the pair as she watched from behind the cameras view finder,” Pump fucktoys pussy harder!!!”, Sim gladly obliged as she whispered into Carries ear with a fake tenderness to her voice,”…ungh!!yeahh..,relax babe, just take it so she wont hurt us…”, Carrie tried to pull away but being frog tied with her legs held tight against her,and her wrists barely supporting her weight could do little more than flail helplessly about as the policewman whispered into her ear over and over,” I’m sorry fucktoy,I’m so sorry fucktoy..”, Carrie soon found herself being bounced harder upon the rubber cock by an additional pair of hands on her backside, she wondered how long her tears could fall before they just dried up?. Kylie reached from behind and gripped fucktoys hips bouncing her about two inches up, before pushing her back down hard,”So tell me Sherriff slut…is fucktoys pussy the best,or what?..”, Carrie only felt confusion as Sim released her head and licked her lips and brought her other hand around to hold her other ass cheek tightly letting her true intentions finally show,” Jess is so fucking lucky..”, Carries eyes widened in recognition at the betrayal,“ WHY!, why?..“, she screamed behind the gag as she felt Kylie wrap one hand around her throat squeeze tightly and draw her back to seat her properly upon her “Girlfriends” cock ,as she so filth fully put it.Carries eyes fell to Sims suddenly uncaring face, if anything, as their eyes met the woman actually pumped the dildo harder between her loins,”UUUMMMUUMMHHH!!!!!!”, Sim laughed then smiled and released a hand and tenderly ran it along her jaw line as Kylie held her trapped,” Come on fucktoy ride me harder, like the sexslave that you are!!!!!!!”, Carrie fought the bondage helplessly as the women bounced her harder against Sims thighs sending the dildo deeper. The look on the fucktoys face was priceless Kylie thought as she realized their ploy for what it was, and she now struggled futilely as Sim raped her,with evil intent she chuckled and pushed a finger to Jess’ slaves anus causing her to sob behind the gag even more,and just as she pushed her finger into her ass she leaned to Carries ear and whispered,” Yup!,seems this is definitely for lesbian use only!!!”, Carrie could only sob as the woman continued to violate her and laugh.

She lay in her cell, emotionless at the evil that had befallen her, Sim and Kylie left her as instructed by Jess ,her wrists were pulled up and behind her head to the back of the medical chair, various leather straps running across her torso and thighs guarantee no wiggle room ,her ankles were likewise trapped in the two stirrups at the end. As Sim and Kylie were leaving Kylie turned the flat screen to on and started the movie,she smiled as Sim put the earphones on her and tightened the head harness,” Hope you like the sound track slave”,she bit her bottom lip as Sim came to her,and as one they left Carrie to the movies of her own torture.Carrie thought she should cry as she watched Sim force her strap on into her anus, but there were none,she watched as onscreen her ass jiggled from the slaps of the womens hands and the repeated thrust of Sims hips,” Your name is Fucktoy,you belong to Mistress Jess,you are happy when she is happy, you are a slave,you are for lesbian use only,you will obey Mistress Jess..” Carries head twitched slightly as the timed vibrators took off,one in her pussy,and one in her ass,the voice she’d been listening to seemed to drown out at the double vibration,her pussy and ass were sore,and she felt one more tear as she started to hear the voice again,” Your name is Fucktoy,you belong Mistress Jess,you are happy when she is happy, you are a slave ,you are for lesbian use only,you will obey Mistress Jess,you will please Mistress Jess..”, once again she prayed for death.

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Missy, Brother and Dad (4)

Josh slept till noon. He woke and smiled at his luck. He loved fucking his sister, she was so hot, he got hot thinking about her, looking at her 14 yr old body, feeling her young tits and her little slit. She liked fucking him too and she could fuck like no girl he had fucked before. She would fuck him anytime, anywhere, It was his first time in a 3some with his dad, him and Missy all fucking her together.
He thought about his mom. She was just a grown up version of Missy, and felt sorry they were all having hot sex, while she was not. He figured Dad’s drinking had put her off, but she still was a hot mom. He looked at her hot legs sitting in her chair reading like she always seem to. God she had nice boobs, big and full. He peeked at them every time he got the chance. She would catch him and just smile, and hug him and pull his face into her big tits, and grin at him.

He got up and ate and found his mom sitting up in bed reading again. He walk in her bedroom and laid beside her and looked at her. Damn, she was so sexy in her shorts, and tiny top. She had on no bra today, Sunday. He could see her nipples big, poking thru her little top. He looked at her short shorts, and could see a little line of hair that must lead down to her pussy. He was getting a boner.
She finally stopped reading and took off her glasses and smiled at him.
She said: “What are you up to today my little man“. At 17, she still called him ‘her little man.’ She knew him well, and that little horny smile of his. She smiled back at him and reached out and rubbed his arm. “You sure have gotten a good build Josh, do you work at a lot.” He blushed and said ‘yes’. She pulled him over to her and raised his shirt. “My my, look at those ab’s..oooo the girls must like that.” She started rubbing her hand over his chest. She knew what she was doing and watched his boner, hidden under his hand.
Josh thought…Damn, his boner was getting bigger, and wouldn’t go away. She, like Missy, so sexy in the way she acts and talks. He tried to think of something else, but couldn’t.
Mom was getting tingles rubbing his chest so she just climbed on top of him and squatted right on his dick. She closed her eyes and with both hands rubbed his chest. She whispered: (“..you could use a rub down son, to keep those muscles in shape. Mom will fix you right up.”) He thought …oh my god…her voice is just like Missy’s when she talks like that. Mom felt his now, big boner under her, and damn it felt good. She began to rock on it..mmmmmm..wow, she hadn’t felt those tingles in a long time.

Josh didn’t know what to do. He wanted so bad to put his hand on those big tits that were rocking back and forth in his face, a zooming cleavage which she keeping bringing them closer to his face.
She thought….I feel that boner of his right on my clit if I lean over more….damn…I could have and orgasm sitting on my own son’s dick so easy now. I’d sure like that. I bet he wouldn’t say a thing if I rubbed my pussy right on his big dick. He wouldn’t want to embarrass me.
I can’t hold out much longer, this is feeling way too good to stop now. She couldn’t stop herself as she slowly closed her eyes and leaned down slowly and kissed her son while she rocked more on his dick. Josh freaked inside. He froze in place and just let her get off on him. She started to moan in his mouth and started slipping her tongue along his lips. He just let it happen and began to respond to her kissing so hot now. He let his hands come up and placed them on her cute little hips, and started moving them with her.
He heard and felt her breathing strain as she moaned louder in his mouth. She started to shake and her body stiffened up as she sucked on his tongue….the she yelled in his mouth and moaned a long moan and shuttered on him and moved her pussy around on his dick. She lay still and kissed him softly, as she panted for breath.

They heard the front door open in the living room.

She quick jumped up and went in the bathroom. Josh went down the hall with a magazine held over his big wet spot where she had sat on his boner and went to his room. He quick changed his pants, and came out. Dad looked at him and said: “What’s the matter with you, you look like someone just scared you!”…and laughed. Josh just smiled and said he was just watching a scary video…and laughed too. “Honey, what’s for dinner.” dad yelled. Mom yelled back:
“It’ll be ready at 5, dear, it’s snails, and worm left overs again. Dad didn’t even pay attention to what she said as he watched T.V. He yelled back…..”OK.” Josh just smiled and looked at his mom down the hall. She grinned big, blew him a kiss and shook her ass at him, as she giggled silently. She was trying to dry a huge wet spot on her shorts with a towel. Josh was in love.… again.

That evening mom came in Josh’s room as he was on the computer playing. She whispered: (“..we need to talk Josh….”) He looked at her and melted. She had on her robe and it was half open at the top. Dad was just leaving for a ball game, he yelled “Bye.” and left. Missy was at her friends Jan’s house, spending the night. Josh said it looks like we’re all alone for the evening, where do you want to talk? She smiled big at him, and said: “Oh….right here on your bed will do.”
He got up and sat way back in his bed, and leaned against the wall. Mom climbed up and laid her head in his lap on her back.

She thought…. how am I going to handle this. I got carried away today, but I know he liked it, and I know I sure did. I want more from him, lots more, but he may feel uneasy making out with his mom. I hadn’t had an orgasm like that in years, his dad just wants to do a quickie, and that’s all, so I started cutting him off years ago. Damn, Josh make me so hot the way he looks at me, and stares at my tits. I wonder if he has the hots for me…I think he does. I’m going to find out tonight for sure.
“Josh….
.I wanted to explain about today and the way I acted. I….well….I..(josh interrupts) ‘Mom…that was the hottest thing we did today, I loved it, I hope you understand that I’m young and I get excited when….. Mom just reached up and pulled his head down to her lips and started kissing him. Josh’s heart jumped…but he felt a thrill like no other, wanting his mom so bad now. She whispered in his ear: (“ let’s not waste time, I need you Josh, you’re the only man in my life, your dad is in another world. I hope it doesn’t freak you out to make out with you own mother, I need it so bad Josh, help me with some happiness. I want you so bad. After today, I wanted to do a lot more than just kiss and rub us. It’s ok with me if you want to have sex with me, because I sure want to with you“…..) She went back to kissing him hot. She put his hand on her bare tits, and said…feel me up josh…feel your mom’s tits, she needs it.
Don’t hold back, I think you want me like I want you, go for it….and she took her robe off and shut the door and locked it. She laid down and pulled at josh’s pants, and took them off and his shirt. Now josh lay on top of his naked mother as she hotly kissed him in a hot frenzy. She was so horny she wanted sex and she wanted it now. Josh’s trembling hands felt her body all over and her big full tits sent chills down to his dick. She became an animal and her tongue went crazy in his mouth, sucking his tongue and lips.

He wondered how long it had been since she had any sex, she was going crazy now, and his dick was about to burst. She wiggled and squirmed and grabbed his dick and started jacking it. Then, she pushed his head down to her pussy and held it firm, as she started humping his tongue hard….lick mommy baby….mommy hasn’t been licked in years….oh god keep licking don’t stop!…
suck on mommy’s clit baby….yes …YES…oh god do it baby…do it.
Josh is hotter than he’s ever been in his whole life. His whole body is shaking he wants to cum in his mom so bad…. He’s afraid he’ll cum to early…he moves up on her and put his dick in her very tight wet pussy…she moans…mom is tight baby….just keep pushing it in…oh god yes josh baby…oh now…fuck mom…fuck me hard ….josh…there…I’m gonna cum baby…it’s coming…cum with meeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!..OH!….oh………
.oh god baby…yessssssssss joshhhhhhhhhhhhhh! …while she yelled his name he let go with a rocked of cum out of his dick he could feel in his whole body and it kept cuming and cuming…she screamed again…yes! Babyeeeeeeeeee!…and she shook and twisted her body and moaned weird sounds and fucked him faster and faster until she stopped and locked her body around his and squeezed his dick like a vice. He went dizzy and weak as she stayed clamped to him and just trembled.
She squeezed his dick with her pussy, over and over again. Tears ran down her cheeks and she shook, still…’oh god josh, that was so beautiful for mom….your wonderful….we have to do a lot of that for mom and josh….yes we do….

She knew she had to get up and couldn’t get caught fucking her son in his own room. She was weak, and josh helped her put her robe on….she was in a daze and walked bow legged down the hall holding her dripping pussy. Then she stopped and walked back just to kiss him once more, then continued to her room. Josh just fell back on his bed and collapsed for the night.

(continued)

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Teen sister spies on masturbating sister

My sister Kristy wasn’t expecting me for another hour, I caught an early bus just to get out of the house. My mom has been driving me crazy lately so Kristy has been kind enough to invite me over to stay at her place. I’m 15 and my sister is a college girl, all of 19 years old but Dad set her up in her own rental home across town from home.

There was no answer to my knocking, and as always before, I let myself in, thinking she must be asleep still. I walked quietly through the house, glancing around, but went straight to Kristy’s bedroom. I expected to see her buried under the covers, sleeping soundly, but she wasn’t there. The sound of water came to my ears from another room. It shut off suddenly, and I was struck with anxiety. I heard her footsteps as she padded down the hall. I turned and slipped into the closet, sliding the wooden door shut in front of my face. I peeked out through the wooden slats and saw my sister come into her room, naked and toweling her hair dry.

Kristy ran the towel over her face and then lower, drying the rest of her body slowly, as if she enjoyed the feel of the rough terrycloth against her soft skin. Kristy has an amazing body and I couldn’t help but blush with admiration taking it in. My sister’s movements were languid and drawn out, bending over to dry her legs and feet, she gave me a full view of her round ass, and her thick labia between her thighs. She came toward the closet and I shrank back, holding my breath, but she only hung the towel on a hook on the wall beside the closet door. She moved graciously onto the bed, lying down on her stomach and stretching her arms and legs. She sighed deeply and relaxed, spreading her thighs open and drawing her knees up slightly. She folded her arms beneath her head, breathing deeply, rhythmically, her chest rising and falling slowly.

From this angle I could see quite clearly between Kristy’s shapely thighs, and my breath caught as I saw how swollen her lips were. A light glaze of her juices coated her lips, slowly dribbling down to her clit. She began to grind her hips downward, into the mattress, letting out a low moan of pleasure.

I knew Kristy was sexy but this was amazing. I felt bad watching her like this but I couldn’t tear my eyes away. She rolled over onto her back, keeping her legs spread wide, so that I could see her clit which seemed pink and engorged and I noticed the muscles in her inner thighs quivered slightly.

Kristy ran her hands over her full breasts, massaging them roughly, her hands squeezing firmly the delicate flesh, stopping every few minutes to pinch and roll her nipples between her forefingers and thumbs. She arched her back up, her eyes closed, licking her lips as she stimulated her beautiful breasts. She was clearly enjoying herself immensely. And my heart was beating like crazy to see my own sister playing with herself in such a sexy way.

I bit my lip, trying to keep silent as I watched, lest my big sister hear me and be angry that I was in there, embarrassed that she was giving me such an intimate show. I was very aroused, my own little nipples hard, my pussy wet, and I realized I was aching to touch herm my own hot fucking sister. I put the heel of my right hand against my clit over my tight jean shorts and began grinding down on it,

Kristy continued on, oblivious to my frustration in the closet, running her hands down her soft belly, caressing her lovely skin, tracing circles around her bellybutton with her fingertips. I kept my face pressed to the wooden slats of the door, watching intently as Kristy rubbed and squeezed her inner thighs. She moaned again, this time louder.

My sister was so wet that her pussy was pouring a flow of her sweet honey down her ass and soaking the sheets underneath her. She slid her fingers up and down her slit, then spread her lips further open, rubbing the tip of her throbbing clit with her finger and gasping, her hips jerking up. I was shaking with desire, my mouth watering as my sister dipped her finger inside her hot cunt. When she withdrew her finger it was dripping with her juices. She ran her wet finger around her hard clit in small circles, teasing herself. Kristy slid her fingers back down, and this time penetrated her pussy with two fingers. Again, she drew her dripping fingers up to her clit.

She placed her middle finger on one side of her clit, her ring finger on the other, and gently pinched her clit between them, rubbing in slow circles. She took her other hand and plunged three fingers deep her wet cunt making slurping sounds as she whimpered with pleasure. My sister moved at a steady pace, rubbing her clit and pumping her fingers in and out of her slick cunt. I was fighting myself now, holding myself back, feeling as if I would lose my mind, listening to the wet sounds her fingers made, her moaning and groaning, and watching my hot sister bring her self to the brink of an amazing climax. I felt like a caged animal, and every muscle in my body was bunched and tight, ready to spring.

Kristy moaned louder now, her fingers pumping faster and harder, deeper inside her juicy cunt. It was so hot how my sister rubbed her clit in quick little circles, pinching her clit tightly between her fingers and pulling on it. She jerked her hips up now with every thrust of her fingers, whining and grunting. The sound of her wet pussy slurping as she jammed them in and out sent me over the edge, and I fell to my knees, biting back a yell as I came in my jeans. My eyes were still glued to my sister fucking herself hard and fast.

A moment later Kristy let out a sharp cry, her hips bucked violently, rubbing her clit furiously as she exploded in orgasm. The muscles in her thighs were twitching spasmodically as her juices squirted in a torrent out of her convulsing cunt around her fingers. Her hips were frozen up in the air, as a second volley of cum sprayed all over her tense body her fingers still pressed hard against her clit, her fingers still buried deep inside.

Kristy’s body slowly relaxed, her ass dropping back down onto the bed and her breathing returning to normal. She laid there catching her breath, wiggling her fingers inside herself still. Then she leaned up on her elbows, looked at the closet door, and lifted her fingers to her mouth, licking them clean. She smiled as she did this, and I realized she knew I was there. She’d known the whole time. She lowered her fingers back down to her pussy, soaking them again, and licked them clean once more.

Her voice was husky when she spoke. ” Hey sis, did you like the show? Now it’s your turn to show me your hot body!”

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James enjoys his pregnant sister and mother, reveling in their new life as an incestuous family!

Doctor’s Incestuous Family
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
Chapter Nine: Pregnant Mommy and Sis
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!

Jenny Wilson

I pressed my face into my mother’s sweet pussy, her thick labia rubbing on my lips while her ticklish pubic hair caressed my cheeks. It was so wonderfully naughty to do this. Just this morning, I was so angry at her, hating her for calling me a slut and a whore and a hussy for the last few weeks. Ever since she found out I was pregnant, she had acted like a real cunt.

And then it turned out she was fucking my brother, too. And she was also pregnant. She wasn’t any better than me. I had so wanted to gloat, to hold it over her head, and then she had to go and apologize and be so loving.

But it did mean I got to eat her pussy out again.

“Damn,” James groaned, lying beside her. He had just fucked her again. We had been fucking all afternoon, a family orgy in the fancy hotel room. “You two are insatiable.”

“Yes,” Mom moaned as my tongue licked through her hot folds, gathering sweet pussy juices and salty cum.

“Uh-huh,” I groaned. “Eating creampies is the best!”

I loved them. It was so sexy licking my big brother’s cum out of my mother’s pussy. I planted my face into her cunt, my tongue plunging deep into her silky depths. Into the very snatch that had birthed me and my brother.

A wild, naughty thrill shot out of my pregnant cunt and through my body as I gathered another tongue full of cum and pussy. I savored it on my lips. I shivered, my hips wiggling. My tongue flew through her folds, lapping, licking, driving her wild with moans and gasps. She bucked and shuddered, her thighs gripping the side of my head.

“Oh, yes, that’s my sweet Jennifer,” she moaned. “Oh, my baby girl is just so hungry for cum.”

“She’s just a slut for it,” my brother groaned.

I beamed between licks. “I am!”

And proud of it. I loved my brother. And my mom was becoming so cool. So sexy. I got why James liked fucking her. Why he loved her as more than our mother. It was so exciting plunging my tongue into her pussy, her juices coating my lips and cheeks.

My hands squeezed her ass, massaging her pliant booty. I gripped her cheeks, licking with a furious hunger. Mom groaned, her big breasts jiggling as she squirmed, the hotel bed creaking. Her hips humped against my face, grinding on me as I gave her more pleasure.

Mommy was as insatiable as I was.

“Oh, yes, Mommy’s sweet, baby girl is devouring her pussy. Oh, yes. Just devouring her naughty cunt.” She shuddered. “I’m such a bad Mommy for loving this.”

“So bad,” I moaned my agreement before scooping out more delicious cum seasoned with incestuous pussy.

The juices trickled down my chin, my own cream running down my thighs. My pregnant pussy was on fire. I ripped my right hand from fondling Mom’s ass and plunged it between my steamy thighs. I groaned into her pussy, rubbing at my hot flesh. Shudders ran through me. My strokes birthed delicious delight.

I jammed my tongue so deep into her, extending it as far as I could to find more of James’s cum. I ate my mother’s pregnant pussy clean of my brother’s spunk. I loved it. My fingers, rubbing at my hot cunt, curled and plunged into my depths.

Wonderful.

Her juices flowed more and more. The salty flavor of James’s jizz diminished. I had licked her all clean. So I attacked Mom’s clit.

“Jennifer!” she moaned, bucking. It was so hot hearing her call me by my full name. She only did that when she was being all motherly and loving and full of pride for me.

I flicked her clit. I lashed my tongue against it over and over while my fingers plunged deep into my pussy. I stirred myself up as I drove Mom crazy. Her breasts shook more as she writhed in passion, her pleasure building and building.

Which excited me more. I wanted to make my mother cum. I wanted her to explode, to give her pleasure. It was amazing how fast things could change. How we could fall back into the patterns of loving family. She had gone temporarily crazy because of her desire for James, and now she understood—I wasn’t stealing James.

We could share him.

We could keep our love in the family. Where it belonged.

“Oh, Jennifer, yes! Eat Mommy’s naughty cunt! Oh, you’re such a good girl! Mmm, Mommy’s good girl! Yes, yes, yes! Make Mommy… Cum!”

She howled out that last word as her entire body heaved. Her bleached-blonde hair danced about her flushed, mature face. I shuddered, my pussy clenching on my fingers as her juices gushed out of her snatch. I drank them down, savoring the sweet ambrosia of Mom’s incestuous cream.

My fingers plunged with a furious need into my aching cunt. My body shuddered, the friction rising as I lapped up the flood, drinking all of my mother’s juices. It was so wonderfully wicked of me to do this.

“Jennifer!”

“Mom!”

My orgasm spasmed through my pussy. A hot flash of rapture. My cunt convulsed about my fingers, massaging them like they were a cock capable of flooding my pregnant depths. I shuddered, pressing my face into Mom’s sweet pussy as the ecstasy boiled my mind. I smeared my cheeks and nose through her pussy, reveling in her hot flesh.

I loved incest. I loved my family.

“Oh, Jennifer,” mewled Mom. “Oh, that was good.”

“Yeah,” I groaned, my rapture peaking.

James let out a low snore. I blinked, glancing at my brother. He was asleep beside us. Mom giggled and I grinned at her. I crawled up her body, pressing my round breasts into her pillowy mounds as I settled down on her.

“We wore him out,” I grinned.

“He does have a lot of stamina,” Mom agreed. “But he came a lot.”

“Mmm, he did.” I licked my lips. “I’m glad we’re all a family again, Mom. Aren’t you?”

I smiled at her. But instead of smiling back, her face fell. And then tears brimmed in her dark eyes. Her arms tightened about me as she began to cry.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Dr. Bernice Wilson

I shook as Jenny stared down at me, just hearing those words, family, made me feel so terrible. So guilty.

“Mom?” Jenny asked, concern crossing her face. “What’s wrong?”

“I’m just…” Tears spilled hot from my eyes, the world growing blurry. “I was so terrible to you. I should have supported you. It must have been so scary learning you were pregnant. And that James was the father. You must have been so worried. And how did I act? I screamed at you, belittled you, insulted you.

“I was such a terrible Mother.”

“You were,” Jenny said, pain crossing her face. “But it’s okay. We’re a family now.”

“You should hate me,” I spat out.

“Yeah, I should.” She furrowed her brow. “But you were just…hormonal. Boy crazy. And it’s in the past. Okay? I mean, I said plenty of mean things about you to James behind your back.”

“You did?” I asked. There was something about her admission that was an invitation to share some of the guilt. She wanted to lessen my guilt. Because she did love me. Despite the hurtful things I said, she still cared for me. “Like what?”

“Dried-up old bitch,” she said. “And stuck-up bitch. And prudish cunt. Joyless hag.”

I smiled at her. It made me feel better hearing her words. “Well, I think you know I’m not dried up.”

She licked her lips, coated in my pussy juices, and nodded. “You definitely are not dried up. You are hot and wet and sexy.”

My daughter kissed me on the lips. It was so wonderful to love my daughter and my son. Now I truly was such a naughty mother.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

James Wilson

I grinned when my mother and sister walked into our bedroom. We all slept in the master bedroom these days, sharing it, loving each other. They were both naked, their bellies round with their pregnancies. Jenny was at six-and-a-half months and Mom was nearly at six. Jenny’s shorter frame made her round belly appear even larger, her youthful body ripening into motherhood. Mom wore her pregnancy with a mature grace, the sleek swell rising from her pillowy breasts down to her pussy.

“Someone’s looking hard,” Jenny giggled as she crawled onto the bed, her breasts, ripened a cup size, swung before her delicious belly.

“Pregnant women are hot,” I grinned, reaching out to slide past her breasts to stroke her belly, swollen with my child.

They both carried my children. That made it so hot.

“We gave him a pregnancy fetish,” Mom purred, crawling on the other side, her pillowy tits swaying, her nipples almost brushing the sheets.

“Yes, you did,” I grinned, my left hand finding her belly, caressing her skin. “I’m going to have to keep you both bred.”

“Just pump baby after baby into us,” giggled Jenny as she leaned down to nuzzle at my cheek.

“Yes,” I groaned, Mom snuggling on the other side. Their round bellies rubbed on my side, their hands stroking my cheeks. “Big and round and beautiful.”

Mom kissed me on the mouth, her lips hot. I groaned, my arms moving, cupping both their assess, pulling them close. Mom’s tits pillowed on my chest while Jenny’s smaller breasts only brushed my flesh. She nibbled on my chin, her thighs parting, rubbing a hot pussy on my skin.

Mom’s hand found my cock. She stroked it, making me groan into our kiss. Her fingernail stroked the sensitive crown, a light graze that made my entire body convulse with delight. I groaned into her kiss, shuddering at the pleasure.

Jenny’s hot lips found my ear. “Mmm, who gets to fuck your cock first tonight?”

I broke the kiss with Mom, turning to look my sister in her blue eyes. “I bet you want Mom to go first.”

“I do love my creampies,” she grinned. “Did you take the pill?”

“Yep.”

The pill was a form of male Viagra I got from Clint’s sex slave, Mrs. Hiragawa. She ran a pharmacy. It let Clint keep his huge harem of women satiated, plus gave him the stamina to fuck even more girls. He had a huge thing for Asian chicks. There were a pair of hot Asian twins who moved in down the street from him. Alicia told Jenny all about the fun they had playing with them.

But I was just happy with my mom and sister.

Jenny’s hand joined Mom’s on my cock. “What do you say, Mom? Want to ride him first?”

“I can always lick that naughty cunt of yours clean later,” she grinned. “It’s a mother’s job to make her children happy.”

“So happy,” I groaned, my dick throbbing in her grip. “You’re so dedicated to it.”

“So dedicated,” she groaned in absolute agreement. “Mmm, you’re going to fill Mommy’s pussy up with that big dick.”

“And flood her with so much cum,” groaned Jenny, her stomach wiggling.

I turned my head and kissed my mom again. My hand reached past her ass, sliding to rub her pussy from behind. She was molten hot. She moaned into the kiss as I caressed her pussy lips. Her body convulsed, her juices smearing across my fingers.

And then I penetrated her pregnant depths.

She moaned into the kiss, her fingernails biting into the crown of my dick. A flash of exciting pain flared down my cock. I groaned, my balls growing hotter. Jenny stroked the base while I pumped my digits in and out Mom’s excited cunt.

“Mmm, I love these nipples,” Jenny moaned, leaning over me.

Her round belly rubbed on my stomach as she latched her mouth onto Mom’s hard nipple. Mom groaned louder. She massaged the tip of my cock with her thumb. Jenny kept stroking, her cheeks hollowing as she loved our mother’s fat nub.

I shuddered, loving the feel of Jenny. My finger crept into her ass, teasing her sphincter. She wiggled, her pregnant belly sliding across my stomach. The excitement shot through me, my balls already boiling.

It was so hot having my pregnant mom and sister in bed with me.

Jenny popped her mouth off Mom’s nipple. “He’s so hard. Take him for a ride.”

“Yes,” Mom groaned, her pussy clenching down on my fingers. “He is so hard. And throbbing. And just eager to cum in his mother.”

“So eager,” Jenny giggled, flashing me an impish look.

“Always,” I groaned as they both moved, sitting up.

They were so sexy. I pulled my fingers from Mom’s pussy, bringing them to my lips. I savored the sweet musk as she straddled my waist, moving a bit awkwardly with her round belly. She hugged her pregnant stomach, her breasts jiggling, as she lowered herself to my cock. Jenny held it upright, her grin growing and growing.

“Ride him,” she moaned.

“Yes,” I groaned as the wet silk of my mother’s hot pussy brushed my cock.

“Oh, I will,” Mom purred, her eyes so smoky.

Her back arched as she sank down my cock. Her pregnant cunt engulfed my dick, holding me in her wet heaven. I shuddered, grunting as the friction burned rapture down my shaft. I rubbed her pregnant belly, admiring her body as she shifted and groaned, savoring my dick.

Then she rode me.

Her big tits bounced as she slid up and down my cock with a fast pace. She gasped, still clutching her heaving belly, her blonde hair flying about her beautiful face. She gasped and moaned, her pussy gripping my cock as she rose. And then she slammed down, engulfing me to the hilt.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “That’s it. Such a wicked Mommy.”

“So wicked,” Jenny groaned as she straddled my face, her shaved pussy glistening above me. She shaved it now and loved how it felt bare. It was so hot, making her look so girlish and naughty. Her belly’s swell ended right at her pubic mound, her slit puffy with her arousal. “You corrupted us, big brother. You turned us into your horny, pregnant sluts.”

“Yes,” Mom groaned, riding me faster, my balls aching as the pressure swelled.

“I did,” I said with pride. I grabbed my sister’s thighs, pulling her pregnant cunt down to my face. “So I better make you both cum.”

“You better,” she moaned, rubbing her hot, tart pussy on my face.

It was so hot eating my sister’s pussy while my mother rode my cock. My hands stroked Jenny’s thighs, fingers clenching every time Mom slammed her pregnant cunt down my cock. I moaned into Jenny’s snatch, my tongue lapping through her folds. She tasted so wonderfully delicious. I licked and lapped, flailing my tongue through her pussy.

I devoured as much of her as I could. I made her gasp and shudder. She wiggled her hips, grinding her cunt on my face. Her moans echoed though the room. The passion reverberated through the air as she ground her pussy on my hungry lips.

“Oh, he’s eating my pussy, Mommy,” she gasped. “Oh, yes, he’s devouring me.”

“Good,” Mom purred, her pussy growing hotter on my dick. “Make your little sister cum, James. Be a good big brother and give her such pleasure.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Jenny groaned as my tongue plunged into her pussy, swirling around her silky walls. “That’s it. Oh, what an amazing big brother!”

The friction burned hotter and hotter as Mom rode my dick. The pleasure shot down my shaft, striking my balls. I groaned, fingers clenching on my sister’s sleek thighs while her tart juices spilled into my mouth. My tongue licked and lapped at her, giving her as much pleasure as Mom gave me.

And she loved it.

Jenny ground on my face as she moaned and groaned. She smothered me in pussy. And I loved it. I never wanted to give up either of their pussies. They were both so amazing. They both made me feel so good.

The pressure built in my nuts. My dick ached in my mom’s cunt.

“Oh, yes, eat your little sister’s pussy,” Mom moaned. “She’s such a succulent thing.”

Mom leaned over, changing the feel of her pussy sliding along my cock. My sister gasped as I heard naughty suckling sounds. Jenny shuddered on my face, her pussy clenching on my probing tongue.

“Oh, you naughty Mommy. Suck on my tits. Oh, yes. Suck on my tits while you ride your son’s big, thick cock!”

“Yes,” I moaned into my sister’s pussy.

Mom slammed her pussy up and down my cock. The friction was amazing at this angle, my dick rubbing into her pussy walls. I shuddered, squeezing hard on Jenny’s thighs as I fought off my orgasm.

I was so close, but I had to wait. I had to make my women cum.

“James!” Jenny shrieked. “Oh, yes, suck my clit! Oh, you and Mommy are both going to make me cum. Mmm, just erupt.”

“Good,” I groaned between sucks.

Jenny squirmed and gasped, grinding faster and faster. Her moans sang through the room. And then her juices flooded my hungry mouth. My little sister came hard. She moaned, her body shuddering atop me while I drank down her tart cream.

Ambrosia.

“Yes, yes, yes,” moaned Jenny. “Oh, Mommy! Oh, yes! I love you both. So awesome, big brother. Oh, yes!”

I kept sucking on her, making her buck on my face. Her pleasure kept rippling through her. Her pussy juices kept gushing into my hungry mouth. I moved my hands from her thighs to her belly, stroking her as her pleasure sang through the room.

Mom’s pussy grew so hot on my cock. She clenched down hard, engulfing my dick to the hilt. Her body shuddered. A loud, wet plop echoed. I pictured her lips popping free of my sister’s pink nipple, leaving it glistening in spit.

“James!” she moaned as her orgasm erupted.

The feel of my mom’s spasming cunt around my cock shuddered through me. I didn’t have to fight any longer. I groaned into my sister’s pussy as the massaging silk worked around my dick. My balls tightened.

I unloaded into her cunt. My body heaved with each blast of incestuous jizz. I spurted deep into her cunt, splashing her walls, flooding her body. She moaned so loudly, grinding her clit into my pubic bone while her pussy kept writhing about my dick.

Which was heaven.

“Cum in her, James,” moaned Jenny, still squirming and orgasming. “Flood her! Make that yummy creampie for me to enjoy! I’m going to lick all your cum—”

Mom’s beeper went off. Yes, a beeper. Doctors still used those arcane things.

“Oh, no,” Mom groaned, rolling off my cock as the buzz of my orgasm washed through me. “Darn it.”

Jenny slid off of me, panting, her face twisted with petulant annoyance. Mom snagged her beeper off her nightstand where our phones were all charging. She looked at it and groaned. “Sorry, no creampie. I have to go to the hospital.”

Jenny let out a sigh. Then she perked up. “Who’s giving birth?”

“Lee Samuels is in labor.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Jenny Wilson

I felt so big as I knelt on the bed, wiggling my ass, my swollen belly swaying beneath me. At eight months pregnant, I felt like a whale. A big, sexy whale. My stomach just looked huge compared to Mom’s. She was taller than me, had those big tits.

But James loved how round I was.

Still, I couldn’t wait to give birth to our daughter. Lee was still so giddy about having her daughter. She was still going to college. Her older sister Zoey stayed at home to look after the infant, and all she did was boast about how cute her daughter was. And how her daughter would make a wonderful sex slave to her father or a brother.

“We’re not sure which yet,” Lee admitted. “Just have to wait and see. But I just know she’ll be a pain slut like her mother and grandmother when she’s older.”

I didn’t want my daughter to be a pain slut, but I did want to hold her, nurse her, love her. She was a union of my brother and me, something beautiful and wonderful. It made me giggle for joy as I knelt on the bed.

“What is taking so long?”

“Mom wants to make sure my cock’s nice and ready for your asshole,” James grinned, our pregnant mother kneeling before him, sucking on his cock with wet slurps.

“She just wants your cum now,” I groaned. “Instead of licking it out of my asshole.”

James laughed. “She loves it more out of your ass.”

Our mother was such an anal slut. She loved licking James’s cum out of my asshole as much as I loved eating creampies from her cunt. And she never would pass up the opportunity to suck James’s cock clean after it had been in one of our asses. She would even let him fuck her pussy with a dirty dick.

Such a nasty mommy.

Her lips popped off his cock. “Okay, he’s all ready for you.”

“Yay,” I groaned, my asshole clenching.

Mom guided James’s cock right for my asshole. I shuddered as his big, thick dick pressed on my sphincter. I wiggled my hips, his dick pressing on my asshole. I had lubed myself up as Mom “readied” his cock.

He slid in deep with a loud grunt. I groaned as I savored his cock spearing into my bowel’s depths. It was so naughty feeling him in my asshole. My fingers dug into the sheets as more and more of him penetrated me.

And then he was all the way in me.

“Oh, yes,” he groaned. “Such a tight, hot ass.”

“Mmm,” I could only moan as he drew back.

And then our naughty mother nuzzled her face into my pussy. She tongued me, licking through my folds, making me tremble and groan. My asshole clenched on my brother’s shaft pumping in and out of me as the dual delights rippled through my body.

Oh, it was so hot having my pussy eaten by Mom while my big brother fucked my asshole. Just so wonderfully naughty.

I humped back into my brother’s thrusts. I groaned as he reamed so deep into me, pumping with hard strokes. It made me wiggle, rubbing my shaved pussy into my mother’s hungry lips. Her tongue danced through my folds, brushing my clit and caressing my labia.

“Yes,” I gasped. “Oh, we have the best family in the world. Ooh, I love it.”

“Better than Clint’s?” James asked, reaming his cock faster into my bowels.

“Yes! We don’t have all that weird BDSM! Just loving sex!”

Mom gave a giggling laugh before she sucked on my clit.

My eyes widened. It felt so good. My clit throbbed in her mouth. Sparks shot from my nub to the burning heat in my asshole. The friction swelled as James pounded my bowels, thrusting his cock deep and fast into me, making me shudder and groan.

I clawed at the sheets, the pleasure swelling in my pussy. They both built it, Jame’s cock stimulating my bowels and Mom’s mouth driving my clit wild. I groaned, rocking back into James’s hard thrusts.

“Oh, that’s sooooo good. Oh, my mother and big brother are driving me wild. I’m going to cum so hard.”

“Good,” James growled, his strokes growing faster, harder. His crotch smacked into my ass. “Explode on my cock. Milk it. Then Mom will lick it out of your asshole.”

“I will,” Mom groaned into my clit.

“Yes!” I howled, my back arching. Just the dirty idea was enough to set me off.

My pregnant pussy spasmed, flooding Mom’s hungry lips with my tart cream. My bowels writhed and rippled about James’s cock. The heat surged through my body. It reached my brain, boiling it with rapture.

James grunted, burying his cock into my asshole. The feel of his hot cum flooding my bowels sent more heat rippling through my body. I shuddered, groaning and grunting, my face straining with orgasmic delight.

“The best family!” I howled as his cum kept spurting into my bowels. So much jizz flooding my dirty hole.

“The best,” James groaned.

His cock ripped out of my asshole. I gaped open. Mom moved like a flash of lightning. She sealed her lips over my sphincter, sucking hard. I groaned, my cum rising out of my bowels and into her hungry, depraved lips. Her tongue scooped it up, making me wiggle.

James brought his cock around, still hard. I didn’t hesitate to swallow his dick. It was sour with my ass. Anal was Mom’s passion, but I still enjoyed it. Especially when she was cleaning my asshole of James’s cum.

I moaned about his dirty cock.

“Yes, get me all clean,” he groaned, grabbing my pigtails. He held on, fucking my mouth. “Just a naughty slut.”

“Uh-huh,” Mom panted, her fingernails biting into my ass as she squeezed.

Then she rammed her tongue deep into my bowels. I groaned, my tongue sliding around my brother’s thrusting cock. He used my pigtails as handlebars, pulling on them as he pistoned that thick, sour cock in and out of my mouth, using me, making me feel so wonderfully whorish.

My tits and pregnant belly swayed beneath me as my family pleasured me. Mom’s tongue swirled through my asshole, gathering more of James’s salty jizz. He kept fucking my mouth, ramming his cock over and over, the tip brushing the back of my throat.

“That’s it,” he growled, pressing his cock on my gullet. “Take it all.”

I relaxed my throat, my pussy burning. Juices dripped down my thighs as James’s dick slid down my throat. I took more and more of him, my hips wiggling. Mom’s tongue stirred my asshole up as James’s pubic hair tickled my face.

“What a slut. I love you, Jenny. You and Mom are both so wild.”

“Uh-huh,” Mom moaned.

Her fingers found my clit. I moaned so loudly about James’s dick. I shuddered, my butt-clenching. Rapture sparked from my clit. Another orgasm built in me. My asshole tingled under Mom’s naughty licking. She ate my ass while James fucked his cock down my throat.

His balls smacked over and over into my chin. He groaned above me, his muscular chest rippling. He was such a handsome stud. His blue eyes burned as they stared down at me. He gripped my pigtails, pulling on them, making me feel so naughty as he fucked his cock over and over into my mouth.

“Take it all,” he moaned again. “My little sister is a deep-throating whore. I love it.”

“Mmm, me to,” moaned Mom. “Take all his cock, you naughty slut.”

I shuddered, the sensations, the words, all boiling through me. I moaned about my brother’s cock as I came. My passion hummed about his dick plunging over and over down my throat. His balls smacked into my chin, heavy with his cum. His pleasure twisted on his face.

His cum flooded my mouth.

I gulped it down. My body buzzed with rapture. Mom kept tonguing my asshole and rubbing my clit while I swallowed load after load of James’s salty cum. The delight spilled down my gullet. It made me shudder and shake. Such pleasure burned through me.

I loved my family so much.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Dr. Bernice Wilson

My milk had finally come in. Jenny already had hers. She was so pregnant, past her due date. It was perfect timing. June was almost over. College was done until the fall. She could go into labor at any moment.

But until then, we were having fun.

“Oh, yes, suckle at Mommy’s breasts,” I moaned, cradling both my children to my tits.

James and Jenny suckled with such hunger. I shuddered, my nipples tingling as my milk flowed into their hungry mouths. Jenny’s swollen belly rubbed on my pregnant stomach while James’s muscular body pressed on the other side.

And their hands…. Their wonderful, naughty hands rubbed between my thighs.

I shuddered, James’s thick fingers and Jenny’s lithe digits caressed the lips of my pussy. They stroked me, stirring me up and making me tremble. I groaned as their fingers pressed into my depths. My back arched, pleasure rippling through me.

“Yes, yes, yes, just drink your fill,” I moaned. “Mommy loves you both so much.”

Their blue eyes stared up at me as they drank my milk. They were both so hungry for it, Cheeks hollowing as my creamy treat flooded their mouths. Jenny’s breasts, rubbing at the top swell of my pregnant belly, grew wet with her own milk.

She was growing up so fast.

James growled with hungry passion as he suckled. Two of his digits buried deep into my pussy, fucking in and out faster than his sister’s slim fingers. My toes curled, loving the two different sensations shooting delight through me.

I squirmed on the bed. It creaked and groaned as the pleasure swelled in me. It was so intoxicating nursing my children. So wicked and wild. And intimate. I felt so close to them. I felt their love as they once again drank their mother’s milk.

I stroked both their hair, Jenny’s loose and long, James’s short and thick. I dug my fingers into their hair. His whiskers rasped on my sensitive breasts while Jenny’s lips were so soft and sweet. My head leaned back, my pleasure moaning from my throats.

“Oh, you two are just so wonderful. Oh, you’re going to make your Mommy cum so hard. Oh, yes. Such wicked children. Mommy loves you so much.”

Jenny’s thumb rubbed at my clit. I gasped at the sudden surge of pleasure. My pussy clenched on their fingers. James fucked his in and out faster and faster. He suckled hard, my nipple tingling in his mouth.

I squirmed, my toes curling, everything building in me. It was so amazing to nurse them both. My children. What a naughty family we had. My eyes rolled back into my head. My pussy spasmed so hard on their fingers.

“Yes!” I howled as I came.

The ecstasy boiled through my mind. The delight burned across my thoughts. It was so hot to nurse both my children. To love them. To hold them. To share this decadent, deviant pleasure with them. It was amazing. Stupendous.

“I love you both so much!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

James Wilson

I popped my mouth off Mom’s nipple, her pussy going wild about our fingers. I grinned at Jenny. Her lips came off, stained white with her milk. Mom moaned as her orgasm burned through her. It was so hot nursing from her. Even hotter than nursing from Jenny.

She arched her eyebrows at me.

I leaned over and latched onto my little sister’s nub. I wanted to taste the difference between their milk. I suckled hard. Jenny groaned as her hot cream squirted into my mouth. She had a sweeter flavor than Mom’s milk. A warm, creamy delight that made my dick throb so hard.

I popped off her nipple and suckled from Mom. The richer flavor of Mom’s milk flooded my mouth. She groaned, bucking harder. Her moans echoed through the room as her pleasure wracked her pregnant belly.

“Oh, yes, you two are so loving.”

I popped my lips off and then latched onto Jenny’s again. Her sweeter milk flooded my mouth. It was so hot to nurse from my pregnant sister and mother. I bred them both. And Jenny was so close to giving birth to my first child.

And mom would only be a few weeks away.

“Oh, yes,” Jenny moaned. “Oh, Mom, he’s such a hungry big brother.”

“He needs all the energy to keep us satisfied,” Mom laughed.

I groaned as the pair kissed, their tongues dancing. I shifted my body, pulling my fingers from Mom’s pussy. I cupped both their tits, heavy with milk. Mom’s were still softer, but Jenny’s were so big now. She had gained another cup size as she neared the end of her pregnancy. I squeezed them both, Mom’s milk spurting against my cheek.

So I switched over to her nipple and suckled on it. Jenny’s milk splashed on my other cheek. They both moaned into their incestuous kiss as I went back and forth from their nipples. I suckled down both their milk, letting their flavors mix and swirl in my mouth.

This was paradise.

“He really likes our breast milk,” Jenny giggled, breaking her kiss with Mom.

“Well, can you blame him?”

“Nope.” Jenny giggled again. “He’s just a slut for breast milk.”

I rolled my eyes and suckled from her nipple. She let out a mewling shiver as her milk flooded my mouth. I held the warm, creamy treat and switched to Mom’s fatter nub. She let out a delicious sigh as her milk joined Jenny’s.

I swirled it around in my mouth before swallowing, the creamy treat flooding straight down to my belly, warming my insides.

Then I latched onto Jenny’s again.

“Oh, big brother,” she groaned. “You are making me so wet. I need your cock in me so badly.”

“Yes, fuck your little sister,” Mom moaned. “Give it to her so hard.”

“So hard,” Jenny moaned in agreement.

I grinned at them, releasing her nipple. My cock ached. I sat up, moving into position, Jenny lying back against the pillows. Her breasts formed two delicious mounds, milk beading on both her pink nipples. She held her pregnant belly, swollen so large on her small frame, and spread her thighs.

Her shaved, pregnant pussy weeped juices. They stained her thighs. My cock ached. Mom seized it, bringing it to Jenny’s hot pussy. I shuddered as Mom rubbed my dick up and down my sister’s cunt, her lips so wet and silky.

“Fuck me!” she moaned. “Please, big brother. I need it so badly!”

I thrust.

“Yes!” she moaned.

“Fuck your little sister!” Mom purred before leaning over and suckling at Jenny’s breast.

My sister’s pussy clenched down on my thrusting cock as Mom nursed from her breast. Her hips bucked, her belly heaving as she locked her thighs about my waist. She moaned and gasped as I pounded her, my stomach nudging hers.

The bed creaked as I savored her hot, tight cunt about my dick. Her juices soaked my cock as I reamed in and out of her. I stared at Mom’s cheeks hollowing, her ruby lips latched over my sister’s nub. Jenny shuddered, mewling every time Mom suckled.

“That’s it,” Jenny moaned. “Drink your baby girl’s milk while James fucks my cunt! Oh, yes! He’s ramming that dick so deep into me! Oh, I love it! Fuck me so hard!”

“Yes,” I groaned, thrusting forward, my balls smacking into her taint. They boiled with excitement.

Mom suckled with noisy delight. Her lips kept popping off as she switched nipples, pleasuring them both, making Jenny shudder. Which made her pussy so hot and tight about my dick. The friction burned, the pleasure rippling through my body.

I grunted as I thrust harder and harder, loving her incestuous flesh wrapped about me. Jenny’s cute face, flushed red, twisted with her pleasure. Her back arched, her thighs squeezing tight about my waist as she groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck your little sister!” she screamed. “Just ram that wonderful cock into me. Make me explode on your dick.”

“I will,” I growled, thrusting harder, pounding my little sister.

“Make my baby girl explode,” Mom moaned between suckles.

Her lips engulfed Jenny’s nipple. My sister moaned and clenched her cunt on my dick. My eyes rolled back into my head as I savored the friction. It was so exciting. So amazing. Rapture shuddered through me as I came closer and closer to erupting.

She came first.

“James! Mommy!” she howled as her body bucked. “Yes, yes, yes!”

Her hot flesh convulsed about my dick. I savored the writhing feel of my little sister’s flesh around my cock. I groaned, the pleasure shooting through me as I watched Mom nursing. Her tongue swirled around Jenny’s nipple before engulfing it, suckling hard.

Making Jenny cum harder.

I kept pounding her, holding off my orgasm as my sister kept moaning. Her pussy never stopped convulsing as she shuddered. She became multi-orgasmic, one climax racing on the heels of the last. She bucked so hard, her pussy milking my cock, eager for my cum.

“That’s it,” I growled. “Just keep cumming. You naughty slut.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she howled.

The feel of her pussy about my dick burned through me. Her flesh sucked at my cock, eager for my cum. I groaned, my hands rubbing her pregnant belly. My back arched, my balls tightening. I came closer and closer to erupting.

I buried into her.

I flooded my little sister’s pussy with cum.

“James!” she howled, bucking so hard. Her thighs clenched about my waist. “Yes! That’s what I need!”

I groaned, shuddering with each blast of my cum. My vision spun as I flooded her with my jizz. I sucked in deep breaths. The world spun about me. I groaned, such dizzy delight rippling through my body.

“Damn,” I groaned, savoring her pussy clenching about my dick. “Damn that was good.”

“Uh-huh,” she said and then gasped. “Oh, no.” She clenched at her belly.

“What?” I frowned.

Mom’s head snapped up. “Contractions?”

Jenny’s pussy rippled about my dick. She nodded her head. “I think this is it.”

“Orgasms can trigger labor,” Mom confirmed.

I blinked. “Wait, what?”

“Time for you to become a daddy,” Mom grinned at me.

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Dr. Bernice Wilson

I lay in the hospital bed, exhausted from my five hours of labor. But I had a huge smile on my face. My room was filled with flowers. Clint’s harem had sent half of them. I had delivered all four of Clint’s children, including his first son a month ago.

The nurse left us alone. Finally. I smiled at James. He held Heaven, his and Jenny’s two week old daughter, in his arms as he stood by the bed. Jenny was beside him, holding Devin, my new son.

“He’s just beautiful, Mom,” Jenny said, rocking Devin in her arms. “You and James made a hunk. Heaven better watch out. Her little brother will be a lady killer.”

James glanced down at Heaven. “If she takes after her mother, she’ll be figuring out a way to seduce him.”

“She will,” Jenny beamed. Then she leaned forward, handing over Devin to me.

I held my newest son. And grandson. Incest really made things complicated. But he was healthy and beautiful, his eyes milky blue, just like James’s and Jenny’s had been when they were first born. I held my son to my breast as Jenny slipped her arm around James’s waist.

Our family was a little larger. And a whole lot happier.

I was so glad that we knew Clint and his family, that they had opened our eyes to the possibilities of incest. Without them, our fantasies would never have been acted upon. We never would have found our loving, triune relationship.

And I would never have my new son and my new granddaughter to love.

Tears burned in my eyes. We were all so blessed.

The END

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The Pendant

Chapter 3

Dan was at the university and had been thinking about hatching his plan out that evening. He intended to further test the powers of the pendant in the presence of his wife and daughter. His cock began to stir as he thought of what he was going to do. He had recently given a lecture to his students and then he gave them the task of writing an essay. He was sat at his desk and looked around the classroom at his female students. There were students from every corner of the globe and some began to catch his eye. One in particular was a Japanese girl of about 18 he thought. He knew her name was Maria. She was about 5’6”, black hair, a nice figure and she was wearing a mini skirt.. She was sat directly in front of Dan and he wasted to see if she was showing anything under her desk. He gently moved a pencil across his desk so that it fell to the floor. He bent down to pick it up and glanced under the desk of the girl in front of him. He could see plenty of tanned leg and thigh and even saw some white panty. Maria moved her legs slightly apart and shifted her position slightly. This gave Dan a view of even more panty. He picked up the pencil and looked up. Maria was smiling at him! She must have known he was looking up her skirt. The teasing minx he thought. He began to imagine what would have happened if he had brought the pendant. Would it effect the girls here too? His mind wandered and he pictured all of the female students naked in his classroom. He was jolted back to reality by the sound of the bell which signalled the end of the days lessons. The students left, but not before Dan could watch all the little asses wobble and jiggle on their way out. He packed his briefcase and left the university. On his way home he again began to think about his plan for this evening. He would wait until his wife and daughter had showered and changed into their night clothes before he would begin.

Little did he know that his daughter and her friend also were hatching out a plan. Louise had suggested that they would use the powers of the pendant so they could watch he mom and dad having sex. Louise suggested that Amanda come round to her house about 7 that evening and that she would arrange it with her parents. Tomorrow was Saturday so her dad did not have to go to work but her mum still had to go.

Dan was driving home and he was passing his daughters’ school. The boys and girls were just coming out and Dan could not help looking at the young girls in their school uniforms. Most were wearing their short pleated check skirts, white blouse, school tie and a blazer. Dan’s cock began to stir. Some of the girls could not have been more than 8 years old and some were older. Dan knew that his daughter would leave there when she was 14 to go to a higher school. He decided to wait and see if Louise would appear. She soon did and was with another girl who Dan knew to be her friend Amanda from a few doors away from their house. Louise spotted her father waiting in the car and both girls walked towards him, pleased that they would not have to wait for the bus.
“Hi Daddy” said Louise as she and Amanda climbed into the back seat. Dan could not help but notice the flash of young thighs of his daughter and Amanda as they shuffled into the back. “Hi professor” said Amanda.
“Hi girls, had a nice day at school”?
“Same boring stuff” said Louise. She did not want to tell her that they had a lesson on sex education. Dan set off and he reached up to adjust the rear view mirror. He tilted it downward so he could see the girls thighs. They did not see him glaring at them. Both girls were trying to fasten their seat belts and were shuffling and moving around in the back. This movement caused their short skirts to move further up their legs, giving Dan an excellent view of the tops of their thighs and he could clearly see the outline of their little pussies and as they moved around he glimpsed their ass cheeks. His cock began to swell and he soon had a raging hard on. His right hand fell to his lap and he began to move his cock to a more comfortable position.
“ Daddy is it ok if Amanda stays over tonight”? asked his daughter. Dan could not believe his ears! This was sounding better by the minute!
“Of course it’s ok darling, it’s only right that you have your friends round from time to time”. Both girls giggled and knew their little plan was getting nearer.

Dan dropped Amanda at her house and he and Louise went home.

The Pendant

Chapter 4

Dan and his daughter began to prepare dinner for later. They often did this if Sarah was at work and they arrived home first.
“You are learning to cook things more quickly these days” said Dan.
“Well I have had two good parent’s to teach me things daddy” said Louise. Cooking is not the only thing I am going to teach you, thought Dan. He was going to teach her how to be a good cocksucker like her mom and also teach her how to fuck like a pro in all of her sweet little holes. His cock was beginning to stir again and he had to calm himself. They left the kitchen and let dinner cook and went into the living room to watch TV. Dan sat on the sofa and Louise joined him. She cuddled up to his and put her arms around his waist. Dan put his arm over her shoulder and caressed her upper arm “Mmmmm, I like it when we can cuddle like this” said Louise. Dan moved his arm and let his hand rest on her naked thigh just above her knee. “Yes, I like it too princess”. He was softly stroking her inner thigh and Louise felt her little pussy begin to react. “I will go and check on dinner” said Dan. He stood and turned so that his daughter could not see the bulge in his trousers. Dan returned and sat back on the sofa.
“Daddy what is that pendant thing in the wardrobe”?
Dan’s heart missed a beat. Had his sweet 10 year old daughter discovered it’s powers or was she just curious where it came from?
“Oh it’s just an old relic I dug up on one of my digs” he said. “What were you doing in the wardrobe”? he asked
“Oh I was just looking for another blouse for school and I noticed it”.
“Mommy hasn’t seen it yet, I will show her it tonight after dinner”. Wow Louise thought, things are really beginning to fall into place. She wondered if her father knew of the pendant’s powers, and if he did, what were his plans. She grew excited and went to her room to ring Amanda and give her the news. Both girls agreed that they would let Dan do what he wanted. They giggled at the thought of what they may discover during the course of the evening. Louise told Amanda to come round to her house for 8 that evening. The also agreed to remain in their school uniforms. Louise knew that the sight of two 10 year old school girls in front of her father would be a turn on for him.

Louise was back in the living room just as her mother came in from work. “Hi darling” she said to Dan.
“Hi my sweet” said Dan as he kissed his wife.
“Hi Mom” said Louise as she gave her mom a kiss and a big hug. The three of them sat down to dinner and talked of the days events at school, work and university.
“Mom, daddy said it was ok if Amanda stays over tonight, if that’s ok with you”?
“Of course she can, maybe we can all play a game together. Dan and Louise both knew there would be games alright. They both looked at each other and Dan knew his daughter suspected something.
Dinner finished and the dishes done the three of them went to the living room to watch TV.
“What time is Amanda coming round” said Sarah.
“I said about 8” replied Louise.
“Aren’t you going to change your clothes” asked her mom.
“No, we want to leave them on so we can take some photos for our school album”, replied Louise. Dan thought of the two girls in their little skirts here in front of him. He licked his lips silently. He looked at his watch, it was 7.15. “Right I am going for a shower and get changed”.
“I will get one after you darling”. Dan went upstairs, got his shower and put on his white pyjamas and slippers. He checked that the pendant was still there. He could hardly wait for later.
Sarah was next to shower and then she put on a sheer, short black negligee and a matching black thong. She often wore this outfit and her husband and daughter didn’t seem to mind, especially her husband.

Dan was sat on the sofa when his wife entered the living room. He whistled at the sight and she giggled.
“You look so sexy in that outfit mom” remarked her daughter.
“Thank you darling”, she said doing a little twirl which showed her perfect ass and pussy for them both to see.
Sarah sat on the sofa next to Dan and Louise was lying in her usual place on the floor watching one of her soaps.
Her little school skirt had ridden right up to just below her buttocks. Sarah noticed how shapely and womanly her young daughter was becoming. She looked at Dan and he too was ogling the bare flesh his daughter was showing. Little did they know that Louise was showing herself on purpose. She wanted her mom and dad to see she was growing up fast. Sarah noticed Dan looking and nudged her husband. They looked at each other and a sly grin showed on both their faces. Neither knew if the grin was one of lust or one that said they were glad their baby girl was at last growing into a beautiful young woman.
Amanda arrived shortly and Louise showed her into the living room.
“Hi Mr & Mrs Saunders” said Amanda.
“Hi Amanda” they both said in unison.
Amanda was dressed exactly as Louise was, school skirt, blouse, tie and white knee length socks. Both girls got down on the floor and while doing so gave Dan and Sarah a quick glance of their white panty covered buttocks. Dan looked at Sarah and she was ogling the little girls asses in amazement. She felt no shame that she was ogling her daughter and began to picture them both naked on the floor. Dan was having similar thoughts and decided it was time to make his move. He got up and went upstairs to the wardrobe and got the pendant. He put it around his neck underneath his top and went downstairs to join the girls.

The Pendant

Chapter 5

Sarah was in the kitchen making some drinks and Dan sat on the sofa. Louise asked him if they could join him. He said they could and both girls joined him, one on either side. He felt the pendant move slightly. It’s working thought Dan. Louise cuddled him in her usual manner and Dan put an arm around each of them. Louise put a hand on his stomach and gently worked it inside his top. Dan flinched at the soft touch. Amanda had her head on his shoulder with both her hands in her lap. Their short school skirts had ridden very high just about to expose the white panties. Louise shifted her hand upward to stroke her dad’s hairy chest when she felt the pendant.
“Ah you are wearing it” said Louise. “Can we see it”?
Dan opened his top slightly and the pendant came into view. Both girls touched it and at the same time their other hand went to Dan’s lap. They stroked a thigh each and worked their hand up to his crotch. The both felt his big hard cock at the same time and gasped at it’s size. They both looked down at the big bulge they were fondling. Dan was proud of his 9 inch fully erect cock. They continued to stroke his massive cock on the outside of his pyjamas. “We know what the pendant is for Daddy” whispered Louise. “Yeah, it’s a sex toy isn’t it Mr Saunders”? asked Amanda. “Well, not as such but I think it has sexual powers of some kind” said Dan.
“We know Daddy, we know what it can do and it’s doing it now isn’t it”.
“We had better stop now, your mom will be back with the drinks and nibbles” said Dan.
“We know what we want to nibble” said Louise and both girls giggled. Dan covered the pendant and the girls moved their hands. Sarah came back into the room with a tray of drinks and then went back into the kitchen and returned with a plate of sandwiches and biscuits. Sarah then sat on the sofa next to Amanda and invited them all to help themselves. Dan felt the pendant moving more and more. It must be the presence of these three beautiful females he thought. They finished eating and watched TV and again Louise and Amanda had their hands inside Dan’s top caressing him and touching the pendant. Now the pendant was in full view and Sarah glanced at Dan and saw it. “Ooh that’s nice darling, where did you get that”?
“I found it on my last dig. I don’t even know what it is yet” said Dan. Sarah noticed that the girls were fondling the pendant and Dan’s chest and felt a little left out.
“I see you three are having fun, can I have some”?
“Course you can my sweet” said Dan and stood and sat opposite in the armchair. Sarah took his place and sat between the two 10 year old girls, still in their school uniforms.
“You can touch me too if you like girls”.
“Really mom, you want us to touch you”?
Both girls were staring at the big tits inches away from their faces. Both girls looked at each other and grinned.
They both began to fondle a breast each and released it fully from its confinement. They stroked the tits and then tweaked a nipple each and then Sarah asked them to suck on the nipples. The girls obliged and started sucking and gently nibbling their prize. Sarah was panting now and put a hand on each of the girls thigh and began to stroke up and down, each time getting nearer their crotch. Dan was sat in the chair mesmerised. He was fondling his cock which was fully erect now. Already he could see a wet patch of pre-cum on his pyjama bottoms.
Then Sarah said “Amanda, kneel down and take my panties off darling”. Amanda got down on her hands and knees in front of Sarah and began to remove the black thong. Dan got a good view of the little girls white panty covered ass. He stroked his cock harder. Sarah looked at her husband who nodded his agreement. Sarah moved her ass further to the edge of the sofa and asked Amanda if she would like to play with her pussy.
“I want to lick it too Mrs Saunders” said Amanda.
“Me too mommy” said Louise.
“My god it looks like we have two little sex maniacs with us darling” said Sarah looking at her husband.
“Indeed we do, indeed we do” said Dan.
Amanda was slowly rubbing the pussy in from of her and was surprised at its softness, she loved the soft trimmed pussy hair on her fingers. She continued rubbing and could see that the inner folds of the pussy were very wet. She got both hands on the pussy and began to insert first one finger and then another. Her fingers slid in and out easily making sloshing sounds as they did so.
“That’s it baby slide your fingers in and out” Ahhhhhhh that feels sooooo fucking good. Now lick it and shove your tongue deep in my pussy. Amanda did as she was asked. She loved the taste of this fully grown woman. She found the clit and exposed it then gently nibbled it with her lips and then slowly ran her tongue across the love button. She took her fingers from the pussy and replaced it with her little pink tongue. The pussy was drenched and Amanda was gulping down great wads of the woman juice as fast as she could. Sarah turned and grabbed her daughter and kissed her fully on the mouth. Their tongues met and they gently sucked and nibbled each others tongue. All 3 girls were moaning now and Dan took out his cock and began to stroke his hand up and down the massive length.
“Take your blouse and tie off darling and your panties and let mommy taste that little girl pussy” Sarah said to her daughter.
Louise stood and removed her clothes but kept her school skirt on.
“Stand on the sofa baby and straddle my face”. Louise got on the sofa and straddled her moms face. Sarah grabbed his daughters little ass and pulled the little girls pussy to her face. She was surprised how soaking it was and darted her tongue in and out of the little slit. She reached up and uncovered her little button and Louise jumped and the touch of the tongue on her clit. Amanda was still tonguing the pussy. She then raised Sarah’s legs up and her tongue darted to the ass hole that was pink and wet from her actions on the pussy. Sarah was moaning “Yes, Yes lick that ass hole baby, oohh that feels so fucking good”. Louise was moaning also “Oh mommy your tongue feels so nice and warm on my pussy, stick your tongue in more”. Sarah was squeezing her soft ass too and this made Louise push her pussy further towards her mommy’s mouth and darting tongue.
“Oohhhh fuck yeah mommy lick my fucking pussy”.
Dan and Sarah could not help but be further aroused by the language. Dan decided he had seen enough. He stripped completely naked and walked towards the trio of girls. He got down behind Amanda and pushed her skirt up to reveal her white panty clad ass. He slowly pulled them down to her knees. Amanda glanced at Dan and smiled. Dan bent his face to her pussy. She smelt so girlie and he licked up and down her pussy and then her ass hole. She began to buck her hips and moan muffled gasps into the pussy she was eating out. Dan spit on the little pink hairless pussy and then the little pink anal opening. Amanda was loving it “Yeah lick that pussy and ass Mr Saunders, oohh shit yeah.” Dan continued and then decided he had to fuck this little girl before he came all over the carpet. He rubbed the big bulbous end of his cock and gently eased his 9 inch cock toward the little girl pussy. He rubbed it up and down her pussy and little anal opening and then gently pushed it in the pink slit. Dan knew he would have to be gentle with this little girl and slowly pushed his cock in. Amanda pushed back on the massive cock entering her girl slit. She wanted it in and kept pushing back. Dan then pulled out slightly and again pushed forward. Each time Amanda would thrust her hips back to meet his thrusts. He gripped her hips and began to thrust faster and deeper each time. He was amazed at this 10 year old girl was taking his cock so easily. He slid his thumb into the small anal opening and Amanda let out a grunt. Aarghhhhh yeah fuck that ass Mr Saunders, fuck it deep, ooohhhhhh!!
All four of them were panting and grunting and moaning at the sexual pleasure they were giving and receiving.
“Will you fuck me now Daddy” said Louise.
“Sure sweetheart, you and Amanda swap places”.
They swapped and Louise began to lick and slurp at her mom’s soaking wet pussy and ass. “Can I finger your ass mommy”? She did not wait for an answer and slid two fingers inside her mom’s ass. Sarah gasped and said “Yeah my baby fuck your mommy’s ass and pussy, AAHHHHHH fuck that’s fucking awesome”! She was darting her tongue in and out of Amanda’s pussy and rubbing her clit with her thumb. Amanda lifted her leg up higher and asked Sarah to lick her ass hole. Sarah did so and loved the taste of the little girl. Dan was licking up and down his daughter’s pink girlie slit and thought she tasted out of this world. He ad waited so long for this moment and now he was in heaven. He wanted to plunge his big cock into his 10 year old until she begged for mercy. He grabbed his cock and thrust it deep into his daughter. She screamed aloud and said “OOOhhhhh fuck Daddy, you are so big, aarghhhhhh, don’t stop, don’t stop Daddy, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me”! Dan was amazed his little girl managed to take all of his 9 inch cock. But he knew she was loving it and began to thrust harder and deeper. He could hold out no longer and gasped “I’m cumming, oh fuck baby I’m cumming on my little girl, aaarrrggghhhhhh fuck”! he pulled out his cock and Louise turned to see her daddy cum all over her ass, her back and some landed on her face. She watched as spurt after spurt hit her little body. Some landed on her mommy’s pussy and she licked it all off. Amanda had watched him cumming all over Louise and said “Wait I want some”. She got down next to Louise and began to lick all the cum from her body. ”Mmmmmm this tastes nice. We should get more of this.” “There is more where that came from said Dan. He left to go upstairs and the girls returned to what they were doing with Sarah. Dan returned with the box of sex toys. The two girls did not acknowledge that they had seen them before. “Sarah why don’t you fuck the girls with the toys”? “Good idea darling” said Sarah.
“Lie on the floor girls and I will fuck you”. The girls laid down and spread their legs. Sarah picked up the strap-on cock and fastened it to her hips. She got between Amanda’s legs and raised her knees and wrapped her legs around her back. She gently stroked the dildo up and down the wet pink pussy and then made one fast plunge inside. Amanda gasped in pleasure and raised her hips to meet every thrust. Dan was getting hard again and crouched at Amanda’s head and stroked his cock above her face and the little girl knew what he wanted. She opened her mouth and Dan pushed his cock down her throat. She gagged and Dan withdrew. Dan glanced at Louise and she was fingering her pussy, anticipating that soon it would be her turn to be fucked by her mom. Dan slid it in again almost to the hilt and this time she took the whole length of his cock. “Mmmmmmmmphhhh, yeah I love this.” She continued to suck on the massive cock and ran her tongue around the tip. “Yeah suck that cock you little whore and take that cock in your tight little pussy”.
This spurned Sarah on and she began to thrust faster and faster into the little girl. Before long she began to moan loudly and Sarah and Dan knew she was near her orgasm. Amanda suddenly screamed and shouted “Yeah make me cum, make me cum, ooohhhhh shit, ooohhhh shit, that’s it”!! She pulled her mouth from the throbbing cock and looked down at her pussy. Sarah had pulled the dildo out so they could all see the little girl cum. Her girl juice gushed out of her like a tap again and again. She thought she would faint with the intense pleasure. Sarah pushed her face forward and began to lick and slurp all over the girls pussy and ass. “Fucking hell, fucking hell, what an experience that was”. Louise rushed over and kissed her friend fully on the mouth and said “That was so beautiful to watch. You looked a proper little whore taking those two cocks and cumming like that”.
“I feel like a little whore now” said Amanda.
“Can I get fucked now mommy”?
“Sure my baby” Sarah did the same with her daughter and raised her legs and placed them around her back. She pounded into her daughter without mercy and she had wanted to do so for some time. Each thrust into the little pussy brought a gasp from Louise. Her mom bent lower and tongued her little mounds and nipples, then moved to her mouth and shoved her tongue down her throat. Louise took the tongue eagerly and offered hers in return. Her dad soon appeared with his hard cock inches away from her face. He thrust his cock deep down her throat and she took it all first time. ”Mmmmmmphhhhhhh, aaaaarggghhhhhh Daddy that cock is so big”! He shoved his cock in her mouth again and said “Suck that big Daddy cock you fucking whore”. Louise felt her orgasm approaching and she thrust her hips up and down faster. Sarah grabbed hold of the little ass cheeks and plunged the dildo in and out faster and faster. “Uummmmm, ooohhhhh fuck mommy I’m cumming now. Aahhhhh fuck, fuck”! Again Sarah pulled out so they could all see her orgasm and she exploded nearly choking on her dad’s every thrust into her mouth. The little blonde was sweating and she was covered in beads of sweat all over her body. When her orgasm subsided her mom kissed her passionately on the mouth. They all sat down on the sofa and had some more drinks. Dan suggested they all showered and retired for the night.

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Bree and Sabrina at it again.

Bree nearly fell to the floor from the shock of being pulled from her reading and her thoughts. She turned quickly to see Trina standing there the few steps into her bedroom. Her face was red and there were tears forming in the corners of her eyes. Her lower lip started to quiver and her hands were balled into fists so tight her knuckles were white. She wanted to go to her but was afraid Trina would hit her. Bree opened her mouth to say something, anything that would fix the situation but before she could Trina turned and ran.

She wanted to go after her or call her name but every part of her body felt frozen solid. She listened to the sound of soft sobs and Trina’s feet descending the stairs. Then came the sound of the front door slaming closed.

Bree shook herself out of this frozen state of shock and ran to her sister’s window. She watched as Trina made a wild dash into dense trees of the woods behind their home. Good god what had she just done? She glanced down one final time at the diary she was squeezing tightly in her hands. At the botton of the page she read the words that sent a chill like ice water through her soul…

“I couldn’t bear it if someone found out this dark secret of mine. I would rather die…”

Trina

Bree grabbed her cell phone and called her sister’s number. She heard the ringer going off somewhere downstairs. She ran from the room and found her sisters phone laying on the stairs about halfway to the main level. She must have dropped it as she ran down the stairs. She hadn’t even stopped to pick it up. It showed her just how upset her sister must be… the idea of a teenage girl without her cell phone at her side in this day and age was unheard of.

Shit… would she really harm herself in any way? Bree really didn’t think so but who knows in a situation like this. As if anyone had ever been in a fucking situation like this she thought. This had to be unprecedented right? The shame her sister had felt in all of those entries. Her confusion and her attempt to keep her dirty secret, all of it had come into the light… all because of her. She had to fix this but first she had to find Trina.

Bree ran down the stairs and slipped on a pair of shoes. She started running for the woods before she even thought about where her sister might have gone. Her mind was racing as her feet pounded the soft earth below. She let her eyes scan everywhere as she ran hoping to get a glimpse of her fleeing twin. She tripped twice on fallen branches but picked herself up with speed that should have amazed her. She didn’t bother to wipe the small sticks and dirt that clung to her arms and clothing away.

She finally took a second to catch her breath and try to clear her mind. Where the hell would she go? Their parent’s owned alot of land out here. She really had no idea how much but it had always seemed to Bree to stretch for miles. She tried to think of all the places she could hide but there were no old shacks, buildings or even a damn tree house. Maybe someplace where they had played as children. Her mind finally clicked on a spot that seemed reasonable.

When they were about 12 and still got along they would play in a cave about a mile from their house. They would spend hours in there pretending they were wives to handsome men who were at work. They would make pies out of mud to feed their imaginary men when they would return. Imaginary parties were planned and imaginary children were raised there. Sometimes they just yelled new dirty words they had learned at school to hear the echo bounce off the walls and then they’d burst into giggle fits.

Trina had to be there! Bree turned in the direction of the cave and began running again. Now with a destination firm in her mind she paid more attention to where her feet were going. Her heart was screaming at her to stop running and rest but she still had over half a mile to go. She tried to block out her pounding heart’s pleas by thinking of what she’d say to Trina when she finally found her. Sadly her mind couldn’t form words or thoughts so her focus returned to her feet as they pounded along the old path to the cave.

Bree finally made it to the entrance of it a few minutes later. She stood outside for a few seconds and tried to catch her breath. During her frantic pursuit she had realized that it had started to rain. Her clothes clung tightly to her body as she leaned against the branch of an old oak that they used to pretend was a horse as kids. She listened carefully and could hear soft sobs coming from inside the cave and knew she had been right about where her sister would go. Bree took one long deep breath to calm her frazzled nerves and went inside…

Trina sat in a dark corner of the small cave but there was enough light coming through that Bree could see she had her face buried in her hands. A beam of sun settled directly on her form causing her sister to glow like and angel. “Trina” she whispered softly.

Trina looked up and Bree could see her mascara had run down her cheeks and some was dripping from her chin. “Oh god please go away” Trina said quietly.

“Trina I’m so sorry… I was looking for some clothes and I….”

“I don’t care what you were doing. I don’t care what you read or what you think. I just want you gone and out of my life” Trina said her voice rising. Her fists were balled up again and her face was red with anger and embarrassment.

Bree knew she didn’t mean it but the words still stung. She walked to where her sister sat shivering in the dark cave. She could see that she was soaked from the rain as well. Her hair clung to the sides of her face and her clothes were plastered to her body. Trina sat there quietly and ingnored Bree’s presence. She decided to take her chances and sit down beside Trina even though she figured she would probably get hit.

Bree scooted close and put a hand on her sister’s shoulder. “Dont touch me” Trina whispered as she looked up into Bree’s eyes.
She removed her hand and stared back at her sister. She held her gaze for a few seconds before looking down at the cave floor below.

“I… I always thought you hated me” Bree finally said.

“I do hate you” Trina answered unconvincinly.

“We both know you don’t mean that… I’m glad… I’m glad I found your diary Trina”.

“What? I’m not! You invaded my privacy. You clearly read things that nobody was ever supposed to know. You ruined my life” Trina whispered the last line defeated. Her body shook as she fought down another sob.

“We can’t let anyone find out” Bree said quietly placing her hand on her sister’s thigh.

“Well no shit. It’s bad enough you know. If anyone else knew I’d be ruined” Trina said barely holding back from screaming the words. She was looking at Bree as if she had just said the dumbest thing ever.

“Not about that…” Bree whispered as she moved a little closer.

“Then wha…” Trina’s words were cut short as Bree’s hand cupped her face and pulled her in close till their lips met. Trina tried to push her away out of shock but Bree held her firm against her until the shock faded and desire replaced it.

Bree’s lips parted and her tongue soon found her sister’s, eager for her’s as well. Bree felt her sister’s hend move behind her head as she pulled her closer until the kiss was almost painful. Trina’s teeth bit down lightly on her lower lip and a soft moan escaped from deep inside Bree. Her body felt like it was awash in flames that burned hotter the longer the kiss went on.

Months of confused feelings and desire poured out of Trina through the kiss. Trina finally broke it and pulled Bree close to her. Her head rested on Bree shoulder.

“Are you really sure about this Bree” Trina asked quietly.

“No but yes at the same time” she took Trina’s hand and their eyes again met. “I know it’s crazy and probably wrong in several ways but I can’t ignore what I felt when I read your words. I’m just as confused as you were when you started writing in your diary about me and what you were feeling.”

“Do you need more time to think things through then?” Trina asked.
“Yeah… I mean obviously I want something but its probably best if I have at least a little time to think about everything. Especially considering whats at stake if I find that what I’m feeling is just a phase that’ll pass. You’ve had these feelings for months now and you’ve had time to analyze everything you’ve been feeling. This… well. This is all new to me”

Trina looked disappointed but understanding. “Ok… but you’ll let me know right? No matter what you decide?”

“Of course I will.” Bree said.

The two sister’s laid on the floor of the cave and held each other close as they listened to the storm outside. The rain had picked up and the wind had soon followed. It came down in heavy sheets that the wind blew towards the entrance of the cave. No words were spoken between the them. None were needed. They just laid there and listened to the screaming wind, falling rain and thier pounding hearts.

Nearly an hour passed since they shared their first kiss when the rain finally stopped and the last rays of daylight flickered over the horizon. Bree stood and helped her sister to her feet and they emereged from the cave hand in hand. Although they knew nobody would be around for miles they still released their hold on one another once outside. Together they made their way back to the house. Still nothing was said as they walked side by side. They shared nervous glances at each other from time to time though.

Bree’s mind bounced thoughts around as she walked. She had never really had many sexual feelings before. At least not towards another person. She had watched porn yeah and masturbated plenty of times but she had never actually met anyone that had turned her on. Now here she was feeling this way about her sister of all people. Her identical twin sister in fact. Did that mean she was attracted to herself in some way? The idea sounded ridiculous when she thought of it like that. She was feeling so many emotions that it made it hard to walk. Confusion, curiosity and desire consumed her as they continued on together.

Fifteen minutes later they entered their parent’s home and headed up the stairs together. Bree was about to open her bedroom door and go inside when Trina placed a hand on her arm and stopped her. “Do you think…” she paused searching for the right words. “You know if… you decide you don’t want to. That all of this and everything that happened back at the cave was all a mistake. Well do you think you will still be ok being around me?” Trina asked.

“Of course I will. You’re my sister. I’ll love you no matter what.” She laughed a little and added “I loved you even when I thought you hated me. This would be nothing.”
Trina wrapped her arms around Bree and squeezed so tight she could barely breathe. Bree could feel her sister’s relief in the hug. Then Trina leaned in and kissed Bree lightly on the cheek and went to her room. Bree watched her walk away trying not to focus solely on the way her wet clothes still clung to her skin. Trina turned and gave her a brief smile then went into her room and gently closed the door behind her.

Bree stood outside her door for a second before she turned the knob and opened her it. Her computer screen glowed in the corner of her dark room. She flipped on the light switch as she closed the door behind her. It had only been a few hours before that her incident with Brad had consumed her every thought and now the whole thing seemed irrelevant compared to the recent events.

She walked over to her computer and stared at the screen for a moment. Her character stood on a small hill staring off into nothingness. Bree reached out and shut the screen off. She was about to head to her bed when she turned back to the computer. Bree leaned down and looked at her Web Cam. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. She brought her hand to her mouth and blew a kiss at the camera before reaching out and turning it to face the wall.

“Bitch” she heard Trina scream from her room and the two burst out laughing together.

Once in bed Bree laid there trying to shut off the thoughts that ran circles in her mind. She kept replaying everything that had happened throughout this crazy day. Her encounter with Brad that sparked the events that had seemingly changed her life. The feeling she had when she slipped into her sister’s panties. She no longer ignored the meaning behind it. She had known then that her thoughts of being aroused had nothing to do with how the sexy panties had made her feel about herself. Now she was willing to accept the fact that it was Trina that excited her. Her mind then went to the words she had read in her sister’s diary and pleasure ran though her body.

As she lay there she shimmied out of her pajamas and let her hands explore her soft naked flesh. Her nipples burned with sensitivity as she ran her finger tips over them. She let her other hand slip down between her legs and found herself wet with excitement and anticipation. This had all been building for hours now and as her mind ran through her sister’s words Bree’s orgasm was close to say the least.

She let her thoughts focus on the last entry she had read before Trina had entered the room. She moved her finger inside herself as her thoughts went to her sister mirroring her every move. Bree’s orgasm built as her finger began running tight circles around her clit. Her hips started to buck up and down and her breathing picked up speed. She shoved her face in her pillow as her orgasm burst through her body like race horses released from the gates. She thrashed in her bed and her back arched as the explosion of pleasure consumed all of her body.

When it finally passed she laid very still and silent. She waited for feelings of revulsion at what she had just done and the thoughts that had been running through her mind to come pouring in and rain on her parade. Yet nothing happened. She didn’t feel disgust at herself. The only thought that ran through her mind was what this might have been like had she experienced it with Trina instead of alone.

Bree suddenly heard her phone buzz and reached for it on the nightstand. She opened it and saw it held a message from Trina. Her breathing picked up again and she wondered what the message held. She opened it and immediately started laughing. It held one single word that told her Trina knew exactly what she had been doing only moments before.

She looked at it again “bitch” stared back at her. She sent back a little kissy face in return and then let sleep take hold of her…

End of Part 2

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Two high school girls in love sneak into the school basement one day after school to use as a secret place to finally express their physical desires for each other. But is the old janitor going to find them and what will happen if he does?

I was already gushing wet in my panties from my excitement just from thinking about what was going to happen that wanted to run, but knew that would draw unwanted attention. Instead I simply tried to pretend I was calm and walked slowly down the large half empty hallway as all the other kids were ignoring me as they got happily about their business now that school was over and they had the weekend ahead. The jocks and cheerleaders were packing books into their lockers to get ready for after school practice, while the geeks and nerds were taking them out to go home and study for the upcoming midterms. I however bypassed my locker entirely as nothing could distract me from my goal.

The note simply said, “2×2=3B”. It would mean nothing if anyone else saw it or maybe they would think it was just a math problem. That was why we had used code, since if anyone found us out it would be the end of the world for us both. Neither of our families that would never understand and with college just around the corner we needed to pretend everything was normal for just a little while longer to make sure we both got in the same school together as we had planned.

It was a little after three o’clock at the door to the school basement and my nerves were ragged. I looked around nervously, but no one was nearby and the few people down the hall weren’t even looking at me. My heart was racing as I quietly did as the note instructed, knock twice, pause, then knock twice more. Instantly I heard it unlock and Simone peeked through the sliver of doorway she opened. “Nicole?” I heard her cautiously ask.

Standing there in the open I was terrified so hissed, “Of course! Hurry and let me in!”

In a frantic flutter I pushed open the forbidden door enough to snake in before she hastily shut and resealed it with the lock behind me. “How did you even get in here?” I demanded as I looked around. The basement entrance was really nothing more than a janitors closet and some stairs down. Mostly there was just rolls of toiletry paper, soaps, and some other cleaning materials.

She held up a piece of Scotch tape that was dirty as if it had been stuck to something beforehand. “Asked the janitor for some paper towels and taped the lock while his back was turned,” she bragged like she was a criminal mastermind. “Come on, let me show you what I found.” Then she grabbed my hand and lead me quickly down the dimly lit solid concrete stairs that made little noise even with us running.

“But what if the janitor comes in?” I asked worried about being discovered even more as well a adding the crime of trespassing.

“He hardly ever comes further than the door from what I could tell,” Simone assured me. “All that is down here is just storage, see?”

Looking around I could see she was right. Mostly it was a lot of things that were just spare or replacement items for school equipment. Some old obsolete movable blackboards, several brand new empty trash cans, a dozen or so desk-chairs for students, but then to one side was the prize she wanted to show me. A giant stack of inch thick exercise mats for gym class that she had pulled of three or four to make an improvised bed bigger than either of ours at home. “Ta-da!” she said proudly waving to them.

“Nice!” I congratulated her as I went over to flop down on one. Simone, ever the showoff though dropped down, kicked off her shoes, and did a forward roll to join me. They were hard and firm, but definitely softer than the ground or a cement floor. My knees still ached remembering the time in the bathroom. But just thinking about that again returned my thoughts to the reason we were even here and I my heart beat fast in my chest for a different reason than fear.

“So?” Simone said laying down on her side, one arm propped up to hold up her cute red head. “Did I do well enough to get rewarded?”

I smirked and blushed. I knew what she wanted, and I wanted it too, but just giving it to her wasn’t as much fun as making her work for it. “I suppose,” I said facetiously as if I hadn’t quite decided yet. I bent my head down to hers, my long brown hair draping down one side of my face to tickle her cheek as we kissed.

As her bright pink lips melted in with mine I again found myself still disbelieve that I’d fallen in love a girl, much less one that was so silly and strange as this one. But maybe it was because of that we had ended up here? If she hadn’t accepted that dare to kiss me at that party on Halloween I’d probably still be unhappily chasing after some idiotic jock. All the guys hooted when she’d kissed me, and we both played it off as just a joke, but she had felt it at that instant too. That one simple, silly joke of kiss had changed us forever.

That next week she had come to my house to apologize for surprising it on me and wanted to assure me that she was straight and not onto girls. Of course I said the same thing, utterly convinced it was the truth, but somehow felt funny just having to say that. We’d known each other for years, and while not the more than acquaintances at the time I found myself wanting to spend more and more time with her. Simone seemed to enjoy that as well and by Thanksgiving we were inseparable; the best of friends and I couldn’t imagine my life without her.

Then there was our next kiss, our first real serious kiss. I was at her house for a study date and I just couldn’t help myself. Our heads were so close together pouring over her math book and then she looked at me with those deep emerald green eyes she has. Our first kiss had been quick and playful and I didn’t even know it was coming, but this one was slow and deliberate, passionate. If she hadn’t started kissing me back, or worse had freaked out, I would have been devastated with embarrassment. Instead she accepted me by opening her mouth and letting our tongues dance across each others for several blissfully perfect minutes that stretched on forever, much as was happening right now. I could feel her desire for more and I had that same desire and now had the freedom to fully express it for the first time in my life thanks to her.

I moved and we rolled back onto the hard mattress as I started to explore her body with my hands. When I first met Simone in high school I’d been jealous at how she had gotten her modest breasts before me, but only a year later I realized what a curse they actually were. While I had only mosquito bites at fourteen, my body decided that since it was late to the game to make up for it in volume. At fifteen I was already a C-cup, but kept growing to eventually top out around a D-cup last year.

That had gotten me the attention of the boys that I always thought I had wanted. It was actually horrible. I’d become a cow that boys wanted just for my sweater meat and if that wasn’t demeaning enough my back ached all the time getting used to the change in chest weight. The worst though was the leering and gossiping from the girls who had once been my friends, making me feel like a slut even though I was still a virgin. They say the worst thing is getting what you wish for, and big tits sure fell into that category. In fact the only time I liked them was at times like this when Simone reached up to touch them gently.

Her breasts were only a B-cup at best, but that made them just right to fit in my hands and still stay upright with little discomfort for her. As I pushed up her shirt to touch her bra she already had both hands squeezing each of mine. That felt so good I pulled away from our kiss to moan. For having been together in a romantic way for almost two months we really were both still woefully inexperienced sexually.

That was not for want of trying, but a lack of privacy. We had kissed and touched over clothes when alone with each other in our rooms, but Simone had one older brother and two younger ones, while I just had a younger sister. We could never be sure we wouldn’t be interrupted at either house, so had some dates out on the town, but again still had to pretend we were just friends. Last week when we went to a nice dinner at a good restaurant was the most erotic thing we’d ever done. Quietly in the public restroom I went into a stall with her and made out until I went down on my knees to get my first view and lick of her pussy. Simone was to scared of someone coming in to cum and stopped me before I got very far, but kissed me afterwards like it was the best gift I ever gave her.

Thinking about that I decided that it was her turn to return the favor. We had both rubbed our tits and clits a few other times, but always with clothes on and ready to cover up at a moment’s notice. I longed for more. I needed it.

I pulled up my own shirt quickly, forcing Simone to momentarily remove her hands as I discarded the garment. Before she could go back to work on them again though I reached behind my back as I said, “I want you to suck on my tits.” Then I popped the snap and shrugged my heavy jugs out into the cool basement air to harden my nipples.

“My pleasure,” Simone responded softly. She rolled back over and leaned her head back towards me, but lower and sucked up one of my teats. I moaned again feeling her hot mouth suckle at me with her tongue rolling against my hard swollen tip. That felt so good I could imagine having kids if only to feel this good all the time. When she stopped I was truly disappointed, but just for a moment as she switched over to my other breast to make it feel just as wonderful. I ran my hand through her short cropped hair and wondered how such pleasure could be a sin. Maybe a guy could do this to me, but they would never be as gentle and loving as Simone.

Then she stopped again and nestled her face between my breasts and shook her head playfully as she blew and vibrated her lips against my fleshy cavern. “Bu-bu-bu-bu-bupt!” It tickled and I gave a small gasp as I pulled away from her. Simone laughed as she informed me, “That’s called ‘motor-boating’!”

“Next time warn me first,” I gasped trying to stop laughing. Simone was crazy, beautiful, and just plain amazing. I could never love anyone as much as I did her at this moment.

“You wanna try it?” Simone teased as she removed her own shirt and pulled her tight sports bra over her head.

I’d only licked her breasts twice before and for only a short time, so was eager to do so again. I answered her by just tackling her to the mat and duplicating her motor-boat imitation on my breasts. It didn’t work as well on her smaller apple sized breasts. “Bbbbuuuupppptttt!” But still we laughed together. It felt so right to just be loved and play with each other’s bodies with no threat of anyone finding us. I think this must be true happiness. But now I wanted to make Simone mine forever.

I kissed her all over, the dark bumpy tips of her breasts, their soft undersides, her boney ribs underneath, then her smooth tanned belly. She could tell where I was going and spread her legs open for me as I got closer. My hands caressed her hard knees and pushed up her creamy thighs to flip her short skirt up out of the way. I’d never really worn skirts much in the winter before this year, but if you wanted to give access to your lover to touch you for just a few moments in the bathroom, or behind the gym, and then go back out in public as if nothing had ever happened then a skirt was the way to go. We both almost exclusivity wore them every day now because we just couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves.

It was Simone’s turn to moan as I gently kissed the exposed flesh on her inner thigh right next to her pink cotton panties, then kissed the material themselves to feel her hot wet mound. The heat and smell of her moistening underneath wet my own pair as well as my appetite. She squealed happily and flipped her short skirt over my head and it was just like our dinner date again, only better. She had teased how she wasn’t wearing panties then, but she was wearing a longer skirt than usual. I had dared her to prove it and that led to our rushed encounter in the cramped stall of a public restroom. I still can’t believe we did that, but it was incredibly sexy and spurred me on now.

This time however I went slow and took my time, gently rolling the waistband of her undergarment down her hips to remove the cute barrier protecting her sex from my direct oral assault. Once it was down to her crotch though I continued to only tease my lover though as I kissed down her legs, pulling of the small tangled garment as I went. Simone giggled as I got all the way to her ankles socks as the panties were finally tossed aside. Then I stood and decided to do something I’d been fantasizing about for a while now.

I pulled off my shoes and reached under my own skirt and tore down my own white panties and symbolically flung them behind me. Simone twisted and rubbed her knees together erotically eager for me. “This time” I started as I walked around the mat and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall to the floor like a stripper, “we will do it together.” Now I was naked save for my socks as I crawled back onto the mat by her head and kissed her upside-down.

That was weird, but fun. Afterwards I climbed lower I was pleasantly aroused that she began suckling at my tits again as I nibbled at hers. I had intended to keep going, but this felt to good so I lingered here for a time, each of us feasting on the other’s boobs until my lust overcame my enjoyment and I almost jumped down the rest of her body as I straddled her head and slid my face over her smooth naked sex.

I wondered if her shaved pussy tasted better than my natural tangled curls and was worried that Simone would find mine nasty because of it. She said she liked the feel of running her fingers through my hair down there and cautioned me against shaving as she had. She did it last summer for her bikini and now kept it shaved because it itched growing back in. Once her steamy tongue touched my twat though I ceased caring about anything else and went to work savoring her own sweet honey pot.

This was the first time she’d licked me down there and I was in heaven. I tried to go easy and take my time to make love to her, but the sensations of her kissing my delicate folds and lapping at my button were entirely to mind-blowing not to enthusiastically return the favor as passionately as possible. I felt her tongue open me up to probe inside while her chin pressed against my mound right into my ovaries. No amount of concentration was enough however when a long thin finger pressed inside me and curled up as she also sucked on my clit. Never had anything felt that amazing and my world collapsed into a dazzle of light and color.

I couldn’t imagine a joy as great as this before and brain stopped working at all. I stifled a scream into Simone’s sticky wet folds as my own womb clamped down on her invading finger and went into blissful seizures. My only regret was that I was unable to give her the same amount of pleasure.

Simone withdrew her finger as I slowly regained my senses. Pulling my head up I tried to refocus my eyes and that’s then I saw him. Hidden far behind one of the chalkboards, squatting down to peek under it, my panties in his old wrinkled hand, held up to his ancient bulbous nose. Of course it still took my post-orgasmic mind several seconds to reboot to actually understand that it was the janitor. Once I had though I screamed.

After that was utter confusion as I was flailing to cover myself with only my hands since all my clothes were out of reach while Simone bolted up underneath me and joined in to make a chorus of screeches. The balding grey haired guy old enough to be my grandfather, still wearing his grey work jumpsuit walked forward and directed, “Now just calm down girls.”

“Get out of here you pervert!” Simone shouted at him, but I knew that was a futile order.

“Now you listen here missy,” he said angrily letting his slightly southern accent out, “Youse the ones who ain’t s’pos’ to be here.”

I was terrified and hurriedly offered, “Just give us a minute to dress and we’ll leave.” That might have worked if Simone had not upset him first.

“Now I’m not going anywhere,” he began incredulously. “If you think I’m gonna jus’ leave youse alone in here…”

“Actually,” Simone interrupted him with a quick glance at me. She dropped her hands wasn’t covering up her chest anymore and shot me a wicked look like she had a plan. “Why don’t you stay and enjoy the show?” Then she slowly started to stand.

That scared me more than anything else. I shot out to grab her wrist and tugged her back close to me. “What are you doing?” I hissed under my breath at her. There was no way I could keep going with a guy here watching us!

She just smiled and indicated towards him with her eyes and whispered back, “Look at his crotch.” I couldn’t look at anything but her as she pulled away from me and stood up. She was still wearing her skirt so it flipped down and concealed her own nude pussy, but now she unabashedly traipsed over to him, almost skipping which made her small topless breasts jiggle enticingly.

It was only then I realized that the old man hadn’t spoken since Simone changed her tone and made her offer. As she approached him he seemed just as scared as I was now, but I finally noticed what she was talking about. Jutting out from his waist, tenting the front of his weathered grey uniform was what must have been his penis. I knew the biology of it, but had still never seen one in real life before, and since I’d fallen in love with Simone I never wanted to now.

Honestly just the idea of having one stuck up inside me scared me ever since I was little and another girl first explained fucking to me when she found her dog doing it. Simone however had said she’d thought about it, but I thought she had meant in the past tense since we had become lovers. “I can tell you liked watching us,” she teased putting him on the defensive. He then realized his manhood was showing and he covered himself with a hand, but Simone was on full offensive. “So maybe we can come to some kind of an arrangement?”

“What kind of ‘rangement?” he asked skeptical of her flirtiness.

“We need a place where we can have some fun without anyone else finding out,” she said giving me a wink as she closed the distance between them. “And you, being a kindly old man that had just such a place, will let us use it whenever we want, and keep it a secret so you can watch over us and our… extracurricular activities.” I was silently freaking out, still curled up naked on the mat with my back against the giant stack of them. There was no way in Hell I was going to do lewd things in front of this old grizzled perverted geezer!

“Deal!” he said quickly though and my bubbling complaints that were struggling to find my voice froze in my belly.

“Just a few ground rules,” Simone said now boldly at arm’s reach from him. “No touching us at all and you have to give us a key to the basement.”

He rubbed his bristly grey stubbled chin and countered, “No key, but I’ll open it for youse once a week af’er school.”

Simone similarly quickly agreed as he had, “Deal!” and stuck out her open palm. I felt dead inside as his huge callous fingered wrapped around and shook her dainty hand, but still couldn’t find any courage to object. Simone however had a bright smile like a beacon as she trustingly turned her back on the old man and hopped back on the mat before me. “Isn’t this great?”

I was aghast. The crusty old janitor turned a short wastebasket over and sat his ass down as Simone tried to kiss me. Once she was that close I finally found my voice, though still didn’t get gout more than a whisper. “How could you do that? I can’t…”

Simone though just forced her lips to mine to silence me. They tasted different now, but then I remembered how she’d eaten me out just a few minutes ago. It seemed like a another lifetime ago and I tried to stop her as it grossed me out just for a moment, but also turned me on remembering her own similar taste that was still on my lips. I wanted to scream and argue about the stranger who must still be leering at us, but her insistent tongue found its way inside my mouth again and I was distracted by how good it felt.

When she finally pulled back to look at me she whispered excitedly, “Don’t you see how great this is? Now we have a place where we can be alone!”

I couldn’t help but look over her shoulder at the old man who already had unzipped his jumpsuit and was obscenely rubbing my panties over his dick. “Alone?” I grimaced.

“Oh, he seems harmless enough,” Simone dismissed him offhandedly. “Guys like to peep. My older brother Steve wanted to see my pussy when I was twelve so I made him show me his. And I actually caught Reggie jerking off with my panties last year.” She laughed as she recalled it, “I threatened to tell Mom and Dad and he did my chores for a week and I now let him do my laundry! Win-win!”

Simone was far too nice and trusting, and also not the sharpest when it came to things like this. And while she wasn’t worried, but I still was. I grew up with just my Mom and little sister and knew there were plenty of jerks and wannabe rapists out there. I hardly remember Dad since my parents divorced, but I remember how big and mean he was and how much he’s scared me when I was little. Simone however had not only her father, but three brothers, so while she had more experience with males, she had probably a lot more protection from the evil ones than most. That was probably why she acted so tomboyish and also maybe even why I became attracted to her in the first place. I tried to think that maybe she knew what she was talking about, but for as bold as I had been before I was as timid as a mouse with that man watching us. Then Simone began caressing my legs and I knew she’d already gotten over having an audience, or worse was probably turned on by it.

“Now where were we?” she teased with her words as she moved in to do the same to my body with her lips and fingers. Her head moved to the side so her lips could kiss at my collarbone while her fingertips ran through the curled forest of my sex. Oh how I loved when she did that.

She dipped her fingers into my still squishy twat and I was almost able to forget about the lecherous dirty old man watching us. I closed my eyes and just gave myself over to my love. I reached out and hugged her to me and we kissed again, just as passionately as before. Then she slid her hand free of my cooch again and knelt up and feed me her tits while she sensually sucked her fingers clean of me.

After feasting on her firm breasts and spongy erect nipples some more she whispered, “I want you to lick me again, like you did in the bathroom.” Then she stood and turned around, standing on the mat, leaning back against the pile wearing only her short skirt and socks. From my sitting position I could still peek up at her hairless pussy and I wanted nothing more than to please her.

Still there was the man. With Simone no longer distracting me I saw him again. I couldn’t see his penis directly since he was covered by my panties and his hand, but I could hear the repeated fapping sound as he rubbed himself watching us. He didn’t look like a threat just sitting there and Simone was right that this was probably the only way we could stay together now. So I just steeled myself and quickly turned around so I wouldn’t have to look at him and pushed my face up my lovers skirt and into kissed her wonderfully tangy cunt.

Unlike when we were in the restaurant bathroom Simone moaned out loudly, gasping “Oh yea Nicole, lick that clit!” It was strange for her to be so vocal, but then again we always had to be deathly silent before now. She placed her hands on the back of my head to uselessly pull me in closer and sighed, “Fuck that feels so God damn good. Push a finger up inside me.”

Penetration was the one thing that had always bothered me before, but she had made me cum in just a few moments last time she had done it to me. I gently prodded my hand up to my wet chin pushed past the outer folds of her womanhood and felt her slick entrance open up as I pushed in just a little bit. “Deeper,” was all Simone moaned at my progress.

My tongue had pushed inside her for a moment before, but I had never felt the inside of a vagina before and I was worried about hurting her with my nails. I pushed in more and found I could easily slide my whole finger inside and probably gone even deeper. Then I remembered how it felt when her finger had curled up inside of me and how it had made me explode so I poked around some and tried to do the same. Being careful not to scratch her I still moved cautiously, but she seemed to be enjoying it all the same until my finger pushed into a rough spot against the back of her pelvic bone.

“Oh fuck! Right there! Don’t stop!” she gasped out and tightened up. I got so excited that I was finally getting her off that I completely lost myself in pleasuring her. My lips closed around her clitoris which had grown hard and sucked on it and pushed my nose against the outside of her mound where my finger had pushed up inside her. “God! I’m cuming!” she squeaked as her throat tightened up along with seemingly every other muscle in her body and she spasmed so hard I felt like she was using my face as a seat to keep from falling over. Hot sticky juice flooded out of her and ran down my arm.

I lapped at her leaking geyser and was very pleased with myself for making her orgasm that hard. The few other orgasms we had shared were just from rubbing on the outside, but this was obviously a whole order of magnitude more pleasurable for her just as it had been for me. The only thing that ruined the moment was when the old guy grunted behind me and Simone giggled quietly to me as she slowly regained control of her body, “Which one of us do you think he’s imagining fucking?”

I removed my head from her soaking wet crotch, sweet girl-cum and spittle breaking in long chains as I pulled away to turn back to glance at our voyeur. He was breathing hard and only gently squeezing his groin now. My white panties had a growing distinctive dark spot as his discharge wet the other side of the cloth, then he opened his eyes and I could feel his lusty gaze boring into my soul.

Instinctively I recoiled in disgust thinking about his nasty sperm staining my intimate garment, but I vowed that was as close as he would get to my womb. Never would I wear them again no matter if they were bleached clean out of the fear that any might somehow survive to get inside of me, impregnating me with his vile spawn. Simone however found it humorous. “Guess he was thinking about you, and who wouldn’t with those giant tatas!” She then jumped into a hug behind me and squeezed my tits playfully and kissed my cheek.

I couldn’t stop looking at the wheezing old bastard as I finally got so see his shriveling cock for the first time. Well it was my first time seeing any manhood really. He wiped it clean on the rag that had once been my panties then he after he stood up and met my stern glaring hatred. “Sorry,” he apologized meekly then tossed dropped it on top of the wastebasket that he’d been sitting and turned to leave. “See ya’ll next week,” he said half over his shoulder and then was silently gone up the stairs.

Simone was just pleased as punch with the whole thing and started yammering as were got dressed. She still thought this was a giant lucky break for us and exclaimed about hot and sexy I’d been eating her out and thinking about what to do next week. I think she could tell that I was still upset about it so she belittled that old guy, laughing about making him cream just from watching us.

Then she admitted something that bothered me even more. “I kinda liked him watching,” Simone confessed. “Okay, not kinda, but a lot!”

“Then next time you get to have your panties ruined!” I growled pointing at the sticky oozing garment on the surface of the can. I stood there looking down at them, his gooey mess being absorbed by them and wondered if I should just leave them or throw them away.

I meant it as a negative, but that just seemed to excite Simone. “I know just the pair I’ll wear!” I wanted to be mad at her, but then she pulled me into another enthusiastic kiss and I couldn’t. She took my arm and said, “Come on, let me walk you home lover.” Happily she held my hand and we did walk the quarter mile to my house, hand in hand, smiling and I allowed her blissful ignorance to infect me, letting myself believe that maybe she was right. Inside I knew this would lead to disaster, but for the moment I was just too happy and in love to care.

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Henrietta’s merging with the alien Merita has unintended side-effects!

Boarding School Encounter
Chapter Three: Tabitha Molested by Henrietta’s Pussy Tentacles
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Tabitha screamed. I screamed.

My heart hammered in absolute shock. Our small bedroom in the Kensington Boarding School swam around me. This was impossible. This could not be happening. Out of all the strange, life-changing things that happened today, this was too much.

I had four purple tentacles sprouting out of my pussy and wrapped about Tabitha’s head and flaming hair. The appendages pulsed and gripped her. I could feel through them, the silky texture of my friend’s skin, the soft waves of her red hair, her warm breath wafting across them as she shrieked again.

Tentacles. I had tentacles sprouting from my pussy.

I struggled to breathe. I fell back on Tabitha’s bed, my breasts heaving beneath my nightgown. It was bunched up around my waist. Just moments ago, Tabitha had been licking at my cunny, curing my hysterics after I cured hers. I could still taste her tangy pussy on my lips.

Relax, Merita, the lesbian alien possessing my body, whispered in my thoughts. Relax. Those are our tentacles. They came out because you grew so excited. Not that I blame you. Tabitha did a wonderful job licking your pussy.

Tabitha sucked in another breath and shrieked at the top of her lungs again. Her eyes were wild. Her hands gripped the tentacles—my tentacles—trying to pry them off her face. I didn’t know what to do. What to say. How could I explain that after I ran out of the boarding school into the foggy night an alien’s spaceship crashed, I fell into the crater made by its impact, and almost died? How could I tell her I broke my neck?

If Merita hadn’t brought me into her spaceship—which sounded so weird to call a craft that traveled from another world—and healed me with something she called nanites, I would have died. Nanites, according to her, were little automatons, like tiny wind-up toys, inside of me, working to fix my broken neck. Only my body didn’t like it and fought against them like they were a disease. So she had to possess me. She merged our bodies together.

You never said I would sprout tentacles from my pussy, Merita!

What’s wrong with tentacles? Merita sounded offended. You loved them when I caressed your body. You exploded so hard when I took your maidenhead and fucked them in and out of your tight cunny. You even liked sucking on them. They are perfectly fine tentacles.

I did… But I’m not like you. I’m human. We don’t have tentacles sprouting from our cunnies.

Before Merita could respond, a loud knock rattled our door. “What is going on in there?”

The sound of Prefect Geneva bolted fear through me and Tabitha. My friend stopped shrieking. My tentacles released her head, reacting to fear. My lust evaporated, they slithered back inside my pussy and were…gone.

“What’s wrong? I heard screams.”

“Nothing, Prefect,” I shouted, my heart thudding. I had never been so terrified of being caught in all the eighteen years of my life. We were half-naked, faces smeared in cunny cream, and in Tabitha’s bed. Even without the tentacles, we were behaving so poorly.

Proper young women did not…engage in lesbian sex. No matter how wonderful it was.

The door handle turned.

Tabitha, her eyes as wide as mine, acted. She pushed down the quilt covering her bed and beneath our rears. We lifted our hips, shoving our legs beneath it, and then she pulled it up as the door opened. Geneva peered in, holding an oil lamp in her hand. Her platinum-blonde hair fell loose about her shoulders. She wore a white nightgown, her large bosom swelling the front. Ruffled laces decorated the neckline and brushed the bottom of her chin as she walked in.

“Oh, I see,” she said, her voice speaking with a refined diction. “Did you two have hysterics that needed to be cured?”

I blushed while Tabitha said, “Yes, Prefect. Etta and I both were in a frightful state, our bellies full of flutters, and that itch had settled in our nethers. We wouldn’t be able to get a good night’s rest if we…didn’t…do that.”

The prefect gave us a smile. “I am glad to see you girls are helping cure the other’s hysterics. We can’t have our girls squirming in class or up half the night unable to sleep. You are here to get an education, and we can’t do that if your poor cunnies are distracting you.”

I blinked in astonishment. There had been hints all day that this school…approved of lesbian behavior, all under the guise of curing a medical condition. I had heard of female hysterics, of course, I just never realized the cure was so stimulating and wonderful.

Or so sinful.

My mother had visited the doctor to have her hysterics cured. I shuddered, trying to imagine the wizened, old man licking my mother’s pussy or fingering her clitoris to bring about paroxysms of rapture to cure her.

No wonder she went at least once a week for a treatment.

“Well, in the future I would ask you not to be so loud. Others are trying to sleep.” She fixed us both with a tight smile. “If you are this loud again, I will issue demerits and send you to be spanked by the Headmistress. Do we understand?”

“Yes, Prefect,” Tabitha and I said together.

“Well, have a good night,” smiled Geneva. “And, please, keep curing yourselves. And if you ever need it, my room is just down the hall. I am always willing to help a young woman achieve the pinnacle of health. It would be my pleasure.” Her voice was throaty with those last words, her eyes smoky.

My pussy itched and flutters ran through me as the older girl closed the door behind us.

I squirmed as the silence deepened. The light from our oil lamp flickered through the room. Electricity hadn’t spread this far into the country yet. I am sure it would someday. Electric lights were such marvels. All of London glowed at night these days.

Tabitha stared at me, her freckled face paler than usual. “Henrietta,” she said, using my full name instead of Eta for the first time, her voice breathless, “what were those that came out of your cunny?”

“Tentacles,” I said, my heart clenching in fear.

Wonderful tentacles, added Merita.

My friend swallowed. “Can you explain why you have tentacles that come out of your pussy? Are you a freak? do you belong in a traveling carnival?”

I bit my lip. Tell her, urged Merita. She’s already seen them. I’m sure she’ll understand.

Right. She’ll understand that an alien possessed me.

Sarcasm is very annoying, Henrietta. It is considered quite rude to my people. Tell her. I’m sure she’ll understand and even come to like them. Remember how much you like my tentacles.

I flushed. I had. They were wonderful. I glanced at my friend, staring into her green eyes. We had only met today, but I felt so close to the excitable girl. I licked my lips, tasting her tart pussy again as she trembled.

“Okay, when I went out for a walk, I saw a shooting star and it crashed…”

I told her everything. Finding the crater, thinking Merita was a fairy at first, the strange lights and beeping sounds of her spaceship. How she had made love to me with her tentacles and healed my body and merged into me.

“And she’s an…alien. Like from another planet?”

I nodded my head.

“From Venus?”

Why do your people keep thinking that? Venus is a horrible place. It’s worse than Mars.

I giggled. “No, no, she’s not from Venus. She finds it odd we think that.”

“Well, it’s Venus. Where else would a beautiful, female alien who likes to cure hysterics comes from?” Tabitha asked. “Not from Mars like one of those invading aliens.”

Invading? Merita asked.

I frowned at my friend.

“You know, like in HG Wells’s serial. Don’t you read Pearson’s Magazine?” Tabitha asked. “It’s just getting good. The tripods are out and they have heat rays and they’re marauding across the English countryside.”

“Oh, a story,” I said and wrinkled my nose. “No, I don’t read books about…aliens. And invasions.”

“You should. So she’s not from Venus.”

“She’s from a different planet around a different sun,” I answered. “Way far away.”

“Wow,” Tabitha said, a huge smile on her face. “This is amazing.”

Tabitha fell back on her pillow, face painted by the lantern. She licked her lips and let out a squirm and a moan full of pent-up hysterics. I understood. My belly fluttered and I was so wet and itchy between my thighs. I knew it was wrong to keep “curing” each other. Especially with tongues and lips, but it was so wonderful.

“So…Merita cured your hysterics with her tentacles?” asked Tabitha.

I nodded my head.

“And plucked your maidenhead?”

I nodded again, blushing and remembering how her tentacle had penetrated my hymen and buried into my depths. I had shuddered and writhed, my cunny gripping her appendage. It was so wonderful feeling her slide in and out of my cunny.

“And you even sucked on her tentacle…like it was a prick.”

My eyes widened. “What? Sucking on a prick?”

Tabitha nodded her head. “My maid was such a wicked girl. She told me that even gentlemen loved having their dicks sucked. A little oral pleasure, and there was no risk of pregnancy that way. She advised me if I wanted to keep a gentleman’s attention on me during courtship and win his affection and marriage proposal, I should be prepared to use my mouth.”

“That’s so sinful,” I gasped and grimaced. “Eww, I could never do that.”

Nor could I. Penises are the worse. They’re just disgusting.

“You used your mouth on my cunny,” Tabitha pointed out.

“That’s different. I wasn’t satiating a man’s vile lusts, I was curing your hysterics.” The lie was so reassuring. It wasn’t sex between us—sinful, lesbian sex—but two girls helping each other out. The fact it was the most wonderful thing in the world only made the chore a delight to perform. “I liked curing your hysterics.”

“And I was having fun until your…tentacles sprouted.” Tabitha’s hand touched my bare thigh. My nightgown hadn’t gone all the way down to my legs beneath the cover. She slid higher, pressing beneath my gown.

My pussy fluttered.

“And…well…I was wondering…if you could…cure my hysterics with your tentacles?”

Oh, that sounds wonderful, Merita purred. You’ll love it.

I had a feeling I would.

I nodded my head. “Gladly. Only…I don’t know how to make them come out.” I concentrated, pushing down with my pussy, trying to force them out. I groaned, straining, but they did not appear. Merita?

Hmm, this is an unusual case. But I imagine Tabitha only has to stimulate you and they will appear.

“Well, I think I can make them appear,” Tabitha purred, like she had heard Merita speaking in my mind.

Tabitha leaned in and her lisp kissed mine. They were so juicy and sweet, adorned with my musk. I groaned, trembling as we shared our kiss. It started out chaste, but soon our tongues were meeting each other, kissing in the vulgar French fashion.

But it didn’t feel vulgar with her hand stroking up and down my thigh, sending tingling flutter racing to my pussy. I shifted, my juices flowing as I savored her lips. They were so wonderful. My heart beat faster and faster, sending a rush of delight through my body.

I think I loved her.

Tabitha broke the kiss. A smile spread across her freckled cheeks. “I like kissing you.”

“Me, too,” I said, a little breathless.

“And you’re nipples are so hard. Look at them.” Tabitha eyes flicked down to my nipples poking at the linen. “They want to be played with, too.”

She leaned down, her red hair caressing my face, and sucked on my nipple through my nightgown. Her saliva soaked through the material, warm and wet. My nipple ached as she nibbled and sucked, shooting delight down to my pussy.

Something squirmed in my depths.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned. “That’s it, Tabitha. Mmm, yes. Get me excited. Stimulate me and sprout my tentacles. And then I’ll play with your body. We’ll have such a wonderful time.”

Tabitha sucked harder. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. Her fingers crept higher on my thighs, pushing up my nightgown. It was so hot all of a sudden, the covers smothering us. I pushed them down as she sucked on my nipple, exposing our legs.

Her fingers reached my pussy. She stroked at my blonde curls as she kissed over to my other nipple and engulfed it through my nightgown. The wet linen fabric rasped on my nipple as she sucked, shooting such delight through my body.

The hysterical flutters built in my stomach. I twitched and shivered. Her fingers played with my blonde curls, only stroking the edges of my cunny. Oh, she was such a tease. I groaned, my fingers digging into the sheets beneath us.

“Tabitha,” I panted, the squirming growing in my depths. “More, more. You have to touch my pussy directly. Please, Tabitha, stop teasing me.”

“But it’s so much fun to tease you,” grinned Tabitha. She looked at me, her face hovering over the two wet spots on my nightgown.

Yes, she is a naughty tease, Merita purred. You should touch her back. Stimulate her and she’ll stimulate you.

I liked that idea. As Tabitha leaned down to suck on my nipples through my nightgown—going back and forth between them, giving each one a brief suckle—I slid my hand up her side and fondled her round breast. Hers were bigger than mine. I squeezed it through her nightgown, bringing a moan from her lips.

Her fingers brushed my clitoris.

I kneaded and played with her breast. Her nipple stood out hard against her nightgown, begging to be touched. I moved up to the laces keeping the bodice closed. I pulled on the first tie. The cloth rasped then came undone. Then I did the second and slipped my hand down the front of her dressing gown.

“Etta,” she moaned between sucks as my bare hand cupped her breast, her nipple rubbing into my palm. “Ooh, yes, I like that.”

Tabitha squirmed, her finger brushing my pussy lips. She made longer and longer contact, sliding up and down my slit and caressing my clitoris as I pinched her nipple. It was so hard between my fingers and yet soft at the same time. She moaned every time I rolled it.

Her fingers rubbed harder at my pussy. She no longer teased me. I groaned, my toes curling as she coaxed out my pussy tentacles. My legs spread wider and wider as the squirming in my depths grew and grew.

“Tabitha,” I moaned, my toes curling. My finger pinched her nipple hard. “I think…yes, yes, I think they’re about to sprout.”

“Do it,” she moaned, her fingers sliding up and rubbing hard at my clitoris. “Let them out. I want you to cure my hysterics. Do it.”

My pussy clenched, squirmed. The pleasure swelled in me as she massaged my clitoris and sucked on my nipple through my nightgown. I moaned, the tentacles squirming out of my pussy. They brushed my thighs and then her hand as my orgasm burst inside of me.

Juices flooded out with my tentacles, coating them. They rose into the air, purple and glistening with my juices. I gasped and moaned, my tentacles flailing. Tabitha gasped, pulling her hands away from me, staring at the tentacles as the pleasure washed through my mind.

“Oh yes, your pussy tentacles,” she gasped and leaned over, staring at my cunny. “They’re cumming out of your lips, stretching you open. Ooh, that looks wild.”

“Uh-huh,” I panted and shuddered, my orgasm peaking inside of me.

I fell back on the pillows, panting, groaning, my toes clenching and my tentacles twitching. They were a part of me. Like my arms or legs. I could feel them, control them. It wasn’t difficult either even though there were four of them. I wiggled them, bringing a giggle from Tabitha’s lips.

She clapped her hands. “Wow. Those are…exciting. I don’t know what it is, Etta, I really don’t, but the sight of them stir such wonderful flutters through my cunny. Ooh, I need my hysterics cured so badly.” She leaned over me, her red hair spilling around her face and falling down to brush mine. “Will you care my hysterics? Pretty please?”

I grinned at her, eager to use my new tentacles.

Our tentacles, Merita corrected. And you will enjoy using them. They are so sensitive.

“I can arrange that, Tabitha,” I smiled, eager to find out if Merita was correct.

Tabitha rained kisses on my face as she squealed in girlish delight. Her red hair tickled my face as her hot lips moved about my cheeks and temple. Then she kissed my nose and finally my lips. That kiss wasn’t a peck, but hot, lingering, making my tentacles wave and undulated as excitement flooded out of my cunny.

Then she broke the kiss, a huge grin on her face and bolted up. She shifted on her knees, her breasts pressing against her dressing gown as she grasped one of my tentacles. I gasped, shuddering as she stroked it.

“Ooh, it is slippery with your cunny juices,” grinned Tabitha. “And you smell delicious.”

Tabitha leaned over and licked at my tentacle. She dragged her tongue up it. My body twitched and spasmed. Her tongue rose higher and higher, gathering my cream. My tentacles were so sensitive, like my nipples, and I had four of them. Four wonderful, writhing, undulating appendages to play with.

Remembering how much Merita loved it when I sucked on her tentacle in my dream, I brought one to my mouth. It bent over and lowered down to my lips. I sucked on it, tasting my sweet musk staining the tentacle.

My pussy clenched. I moaned as I sucked on myself. The pleasure rippled down my tentacle to my pussy, sending wonderful flutters through me. I sucked harder, wiggling more and more of my tentacle into my mouth.

Yes, yes, that is delicious, Merita moaned in my mind.

It is. These are amazing. Ooh, I love them.

Tabitha, a twinkle in her green eye, reached the tip of my second tentacle. She swirled her tongue about the tip and then sucked on it, too. My eyes widened. Double the pleasure rippled down my tentacles, driving down to my cunny. My free tentacles writhed together, entwining and caressing as a tremble of delight shot through me.

I sucked harder on my tentacle, puring in delight. My cheeks hollowed as I cleaned all my juices off. My eyes fluttered. Pleasure rippled down my tentacle. I shuddered as Tabitha swirled her tongue about the tip of the other, her hands stroking me.

My hand shot out, grasping her knee through her dressing gown, clenching it as the hot pleasure rippled through me. I moaned again. My back arched as the new sensations rippled through me. They were so wicked and wonderful.

And you have two other tentacles not doing anything at all, Merita reminded me. They need to play, too.

Yes, yes, yes, you’re so wonderful, Merita.

She purred in delight and, for a moment, I felt our thoughts kiss. It was sensual, a burning ripple that washed across my mind. I bucked again and then shot out the two remaining tentacles right for Tabitha.

One went high. The purple appendage dived into her unlaced bodice, smearing my pussy cream across her chest as I searched for her breasts. I found one and entwined it. The tentacle slithered around her tit, squeezing it until the tip reached her hard nipple and batted it.

The second went low. It dived beneath the hem of her dressing gown, brushing her sleek thighs and then quested up her leg, searching for her virgin cunny. Tabitha trembled, sucking so hard on my tentacle, shooting wicked delight down the appendage. I quested the fourth tentacle farther and farther up her thigh until I brushed her pussy.

Then I caressed.

She was so warm and hot, her curly pubic hair tickling my appendage. I slid the tip up and down her slit, teasing her. I brushed her clitoris, striking the little nub then slid down her wet lips and brushed her hymen.

Oh, she is dripping wet, Merita. Can you fell it?

Yes, the alien purred, her thoughts caressing mine. She’s so wet and juicy. And her hymen… Oh, I get that wonderful thrill of taking her virginity, too.

Plucking her maidenhead. I giggled around the tentacle in my mouth. It was so wicked just to think. I rubbed again at her hymen, feeling the membrane stretched over her pussy. There were holes in her maidenhead, but were too small for the tentacle to wiggle through. I slid it back to her clitoris, rubbing it, sucking harder on my tentacle, matching the ferocity with which Tabitha sucked the other.

My friend fell onto her back, squirming as she stroked and sucked on one tentacle while another two caressed her pussy and tit. I tightened the tentacle about her breast, constricting and relaxing, savoring how her tit felt while I flicked and massaged her nipple.

And attacked her clitoris.

Tabitha squirmed, her eyes widening. She bucked and trembled, moaning about my tentacle. Her hands tightened on it. Such wonderful pleasure spilled down it. I trembled, my hands caressing my body. I pinched a nipple through my dressing gown while my other hand found my clitoris and frigged it.

Oh, that’s wonderful, I thought to Merita while moaning about my tentacle. I forced more of it into my mouth. I coiled against the back of my throat.

Push it in deeper, Merita urged. Deep-throat the tentacle. You’ll love it.

I did. Merita showed me how to relax my throat. I gasped, my throat bulging as the undulating tentacle pressed into it. The pressure about my appendage was exquisite. I rubbed my clitoris faster with my finger and Tabitha’s with my tentacle.

Tabitha pulled the tentacle from her mouth. “Melody, yes, yes. You’re tentacles are amazing. Oh, yes. I’m going to…to…”

Her body bucked. Wordless cries of joy sounded from her mouth, lips rounded into a perfect O. Her paroxysms spasmed her body. Hot juices flooded out around the tentacle massaging her clitoris. I moaned louder about the tentacle in my throat, savoring the fell of her trembling body and orgasming cunny.

“Etta,” she gasped, eyes squeezing shut. “Oh, Etta, yes, yes, yes. These tentacles are wonderful. I’m so glad you met Merita.”

Me, too, Merita purred.

Yes, I agreed.

The tentacle,f reed from Tabitha’s mouth, ached for sensation. I shoved it down her dressing gown and wrapped it about her other breast. I squeezed them both. They pressed up into her dressing down, the tentacles writhing beneath, rubbing her nipples, savoring how they felt against her skin.

She spasmed again, gasping, her face turning as read as her hair. I rubbed at her pussy, pressing on her hymen. I wanted to take her maidenhead. But I had to ask her. I had to make sure it was what she wanted.

I drew the tentacle out of my throat, gasping for air. I stared at my friend, struggling to breathe, my heart hammering in my chest. Her pussy was so hot. I wanted to ram my tentacle into her cunny and feel her around me.

“Can I…?”

“Yes,” nodded Tabitha. “Pluck my cherry. Do it! I want to feel you in me, Etta. Your tentacles are so wonderful.”

I kissed my friend hard on the lips as I pressed my tentacle against her pussy. My own cunny clenched about my tentacles as I strained. I rubbed the tip harder, my other two tentacles constricting tight about her tits. Her hymen resisted, stretched.

And then tore.

I moaned into her kiss as I sank my tentacle into the depths of her pussy. Hot, wet, silky, delicious flesh engulfed my tentacle. I wormed the appendage deeper and deeper into my friend’s untouched cunny, savoring the pleasure of taking her maidenhead.

Of making her a woman.

It’s a wonderful gift she gave you, Merita moaned, emotion thick in her voice. And she’s so tight and wet. Oh, yes. She’s wonderful. Don’t you love it? Don’t you love how she feels wrapped about you? Isn’t she so soft and silky, Henrietta?

Yes!

I trembled as I fucked my tentacle in and out of Tabitha’s cunny, our tongues dancing together. Her flesh squeezed down on my tentacle. The pleasure rippled down the appendage. My toes curled. My finger danced harder on my clitoris, the two pleasures mixing, swirling, merging.

Merita, I moaned.

Yes, yes, let’s cum. Do it. Let’s experience the wonderful paroxysms. Let her cunny cure our hysterics.

I broke my kiss with Tabitha and gasped, “Yes, yes, yes.”

Her eyes widened as the pleasure burst out of my pussy. My tentacles pulsed. They expanded and contracted as the pleasure washed through me and splashed against my mine. Her pussy stretched and clenched about my tentacles as it pulsed, the others squeezing her tits harder.

“Are you…?” Her eyes widened. “From taking my cherry? You’re orgasming?”

“Cumming,” I moaned, spasming. “You feel amazing, Tabitha. Wonderful. I love being in you.”

“I love you in me.” Her smile grew as my orgasm peaked. The tentacles stopped pulsing. “Ooh, that was wicked. Keep working your tentacle in and out of me. It’s amazing. Oh, yes. I can feel you so deep in me, Etta. Love this.”

“Me, too,” I moaned. Thank you, Merita.

She caressed my thoughts with hers, kissing and loving me as I fucked the tentacle in and out of my friend’s cunny. New pleasure built inside of me was I pumped my appendage. The other two constricted and relaxed on Tabitha’s breasts, teasing her nipple.

But the fourth had nothing to do.

Fuck your ass, Merita hissed. Ram that into your sphincter. Do it.

I did love it when your tongue probed it.

As Tabitha bucked and trembled against my tentacle, I reached the unoccupied one around behind me. It pulled up my dressing gown and caressed my ass, wet with my saliva. I groaned, my sphincter clenching as I slithered it between my butt-cheeks.

“Yes, yes, yes, cure my hysterics,” moaned Tabitha. “Oh, please, please, Etta. Keep ramming that tentacle in me. I’m going to cum again. I love cumming. Those wonderful paroxysms are the best.”

“Yes,” I nodded my head in agreement as the tip of my tentacle rubbed at my sphincter.

I felt the puckered, wrinkled opening, stirring around it. The strange sensations shot to my pussy as I did. I grinned at Tabitha as I probed and poked. Her green eyes twinkled. She reached out and seized my free hand.

“What are you doing with that fourth tentacle?” Tabitha asked, her voice breathy.

“Pushing it into my rectum,” I answered, my eyes bugging as my sphincter gave away.

The tip of the tentacle entered my sphincter.

“You’re buggering yourself?” asked Tabitha, her eyes widening. “Lord have mercy, that’s so dirty.”

I nodded my head, pushing my tentacle deeper and deeper into my sphincter. My bowels stretched. The burning sensation swelled as my appendage slithered deeper. My back arched, my asshole clenching. I gasped, clenching my hands hard on Tabitha’s and my tentacles about her breasts.

“Oh, yes, yes, bugger yourself,” she hissed, trembling, her hips humping. “You are so filthy. I love it, Etta. I love you.”

Our lips met in another kiss as I pumped one tentacle in and out of her hot, slick pussy and the other in my tight, velvety bowels. Both holes felt so different, but equally wonderful. I trembled, my tongue playing with hers, our hands held tight.

My heart beat so fast with excitement.

Love her, whispered Merita. Love her. Oh, you two are so beautiful together. Make her cum.

Yes, yes, yes.

We writhed on the bed. I pumped the tentacles faster and faster in our holes. My bowels clenched down on them. So many sensations rippled through my body: my tentacles wrapped about Tabitha’s breasts, the others reaming our holes, the burning delight radiating out of my bowels as I buggered myself, the sweet touch of her lips.

And her hands…

Tabitha grasped my small mounds through my nightgown. She clenched on them, her fingers sliding around my nipples. It was such a wonderful, wicked sensation, sending tingles radiating through my body. My tentacles all throbbed as she played with my nipples.

Oh, yes, that’s wonderful, Merita moaned. Fuck her harder. Fuck us harder. Cum again, Henrietta. I want to feel that wonderful bliss again.

Me, too.

It was addictive. A vice that she had heard the temperance women railing against. Like alcohol or opium. She didn’t want to give up the paroxysms of delight. She loved them. They were wonderful no matter how sinful it was.

“Oh, Tabitha,” I moaned, breaking our kiss as she pinched my nipples through my nightgown. “Your cunny… So hot. Oh, I love fucking you.”

“And how does it fell to bugger yourself?” Her green eyes twinkled.

“So amazing. It is different than being in your cunny. But soooo wonderful. Oh, my bowels are so tight on my tentacles.” I shuddered, ramming my tentacles in deep, loving the duel delight of the my bowels caressing my appendage which caressed my bowels. They fluttered through me, building inside of me.

A massive paroxysm of delight swelled in the depths of my pussy.

“Oh, you have to bugger me next time,” gasped Tabitha. “Oh, yes, I want that. I’m so close to my release. Cure my hysterics.” Her fingers pinched hard on my nipples. “Please, please. I love you so much. Fix me.”

“Yes!”

I rammed my tentacle deep into her pussy. The others assaulted her nipples, writhing beneath her nightgown. Tabitha’s eyes rolled back in her head. She trembled and moaned. Her mouth opened into a wide O.

And she came.

I gasped at the hot feel of her pussy spasming about my plunging appendage. The silky friction increased, shooting wicked delight down my body. Tabitha spasmed on the bed, her legs brushing mine beneath the covers.

“Oh, Etta, oh, yes. Love you. So good.”

The feel of her spasming cunny on my tentacles plunged me over the edge. It was the final stimulation I needed. The paroxysms exploded in the depths of my pussy. The walls convulsed about the four tentacles extending from my sex. My bowels clenched down on my plunging appendage.

“Tabitha,” I gasped. “Merita, yes. Yes, yes. I love you both. So good.”

Love you, too, moaned Merita in my mind, trembling in delight as our thoughts hugged each other. So good. Yes, yes, yes.

The pleasure boiled through me. The bliss peaked in me. I gasped, my back arching. All my tentacles pulsed, expanding and contracting. Tabitha groaned, her pussy clenching down on my tentacle, her pussy stretched wide open over and over.

“Cumming again,” she moaned through clenched teeth. “Oh, yes. Your tentacles are the absolute best. Thank you, thank you.”

“You’re so very welcome,” I moaned and then sighed, my blonde hair spilling about my sweaty face.

Drowsy pleasure descended on me. My body buzzed as the tentacles retracted and slithered back into my pussy. Then they were gone and I was a normal girl again. My hand took Tabitha’s as we stared in each other’s faces in the flickering lamp light. She rolled over quickly and extinguished the flame before flopping on the bed, a grin on her face.

“That was the best.”

I nodded my head and didn’t resist as she pulled me in for a sweet kiss. Our arms held each other. My eyes closed. I sighed when she broke the kiss, our heads pillowed side-by-side. It was such a long, exciting day.

I fell into sleep.

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Merita drowsed with Henrietta in her mind. The alien’s thoughts still buzzed from the wonderful orgasms. But as she drifted off into sleep, a spike of worry shot through her. She was stranded on the primitive planet and the core of her spaceship was missing.

It contained nanites. If she had any hope of fixing her ship, she had to recover it. And before any human found it. That could be disastrous. The nanites were separated from the ship’s computer, not under any control.

Merita had no idea how they would react if they came in contact with a human. Tomorrow, I need to convince Henrietta to leave her school and find it.

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Miss Marilynn Gully was the newest teacher at the Kensington Boarding School. A lesbian, she had been eager to land a job at the school. It was whispered in the circles she moved through—women who understood the pleasure that could be shared with each other—that Kensington molded its female body towards the pleasures of the feminine, using hysterics as a guise to introduce sapphic pleasures.

“Miss Marilynn, I thought we came out to walk,” the maid Daisy said, her voice squeaking with fear.

“We are walking,” Marilynn answered as she led the way through the fog. “I can hear the noise. It definitely fell here.”

Marilynn was a young woman, her green dress tight about her body, cut to enhance her rather generous bosom. Her auburn hair fell in curls about her face. She wished she had worn a cloak as the damp assaulted her hair, but excitement gripped her after witnessing the shooting star’s fiery plunge.

“But, Miss Marilynn, I didn’t think you meant a real walk. Out in the fog. I thought we were gonna…”

“Have relations? Yes, so did I.”

It had been Marilynn’s intentions when she set out with the girl to enjoy the maid’s lush body. Marilynn had met Daisy yesterday when she arrived to begin her teaching. A brown-haired, freckled face girl of eighteen dressed in her maid’s smock. She was fetching, stirring a letch between Marilynn’s thighs to enjoy the girl.

It wasn’t hard. The school earned its reputation as a haven of lesbian activity. So when Marilynn invited the maid out for a walk, it wasn’t long before she had the maid pinned against a shed, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss. Marilynn’s hands slid up the maid’s body and found the ties to her bodice. She pulled, loosening the lace and dipped her hands inside.

Warm, round breasts. Nipples hard. Marilynn shuddered as she strode through the fog, her pussy burning for Daisy’s lips licking and nuzzling. The teacher would have enjoyed a spectacular orgasm on Daisy’s mouth.

And then the shooting star flashed across the sky, blazing with its own fiery passion. It was so low and then impacted near the school. And though Marilynn taught philosophy, the thrill of finding a meteorite and bringing it to school for the students to study was too much for her to pass up.

She could always enjoy Daisy’s sweet mouth after they found it.

“But it’s so dark, miss,” Daisy said, fear thick in her voice. “No one goes out in the fog. It’s cursed. There are fairies out here. They like to play tricks on people.”

“Fairies are not real,” laughed Marilynn. “Humans have always had a predilection towards the poetic, as Friedrich Wilhelm Joseph von Schelling wrote about in his Historical-critical Introduction to the Philosophy of Mythology. Humans strive to find a explanation for natural events, but without a scientific groundwork, they allow their poetic side to create flights of fancy. I guarantee you, Daisy, there are no creatures out here.”

“Then what is making that sound?” Daisy asked.

The sound was a rising, hissing, buzz. It had a mechanical regularity that had Marilynn frowning. Perhaps it isn’t the meteorite we’re tracking but something else. I thought it fell this way, but the fog is quite dense.

“Probably some mechanism on a farm. Maybe a pressure vessel has sprung a leak. It would explain the hissing.”

“What kind of mechanism would be out here? It’s nothing but farms. And I grew up here. None of the farms have devices which make these sounds. Let’s go back to the school, Miss. You can explore inside my bodice again. Your hand was very nice.”

“Tempting, but I am curious.”

The hissing grew louder. She crept through the wet grass. A light pulsed in the fog, a beacon. It was a bright light, pulsing with a regularity not found in nature. It was electric. Strange, I didn’t think electricity had reached out here.

“Miss,” groaned Daisy again. “See, it’s fairy. They’re luring us in. We’ll be walking into a bog or something. They like to play tricks.”

“Silly girl, it is not a fairy. It is something man made. The fog has just rendered it…surreal. It is a common effect at night. Humans senses are optimized for daylight, not the nocturnal.”

The fog billowed, exposing a silver canister embedded in the ground like it had fallen from a great height. A light pulsed on top of it, a beacon that flashed not from an external bulb but from the metal itself. A crack ran across the side and something hissed out, a gas darker than the fog.

“What is it, Miss?” Daisy asked, her voice farther behind, holding back.

“I don’t know,” Marilynn said. She moved closer, peering at the crack. She bent down, sniffing but detected no noxious fumes. She reached out her hand and waved it through the fog. It clung to her finger. Something was suspended in the gas, black, oily. It swelled down her fingers, moving, reaching, alive.

She jumped back and gave a fright as the taint spread. The gas, once billowing out in a straight stream, moved and undulated. It reached towards her like a gaseous serpent. The teacher screamed, her heart hammering, and turned to flee as the fog engulfed her body.

The oily substance filled her mouth and nostrils. It poured down her throat. She staggered two steps and fell to her knees while the maid called her name over and over. Marilynn choked, struggling to breathe as more and more of the gas flowed into her mouth.

The world fuzzed dark and she fell onto her face as the nanites went to work on changing her body.

To be continued…

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